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Chapter 1110, people under the roof



December 14. Three o'clock in the morning.

Jinling. Xiaguan Pier. A large number of trucks arrived with a clatter.

Although it is three o'clock in the morning, there are still many people at the pier. Unlike the railway, there is no time limit.

Various ships dock or depart here to transport people or goods.

On both sides of the pier, there are warehouse areas built. Some are open-air and some are not open-air.

parking.

Zhang Yong jumped out of the car.

Wave your hands.

"Everyone get out of the car!"

"Everyone get out of the car!"

Various loud voices shouted.

Zhang Yong took off his hood and immediately felt much more comfortable. A little cold.

Shi Bingdao came to Zhang Yong's side and hesitated to speak.

Something seems wrong?

"Boss Shi." Zhang Yong said.

"My boss." Shi Bingdao responded.

"I'm going to have to work hard on you again."

"Thank you for your hard work?"

"Yes. Take all your people away and send them back to your own team."

"What?"

Shi Bingdao was stunned.

Look around subconsciously.

no?

it's here?

Just let him go?

He knew that Zhang Yong would not really be shot.

I just never thought that Zhang Yong would have any way to hide the truth.

You must know that this is more than 300 people!

Can't hide it.

Who would have known that Zhang Yong would actually let him go directly!

this……

Is it possible?

"Someone is coming!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Chen Hai comes.

"Cut off all their ropes."

"yes."

Chen Hai agreed.

Everyone worked together to cut the rope.

Because he was to be executed by firing squad, hemp ropes were used. There were no handcuffs or shackles.

Soon, all prisoners were freed.

Everyone looked a little confused and didn't know what was going on.

Just now, it was as if the Lord of Hell was about to accept it. Why did he return to the human world in the blink of an eye?

Looking around, it was obvious that he was not going to be shot!

Shi Bingdao:???

Subconsciously asked: "Can it be done?"

"I came here to see you off." Zhang Yong replied with a smile.

"Send off?"

"That's right. It's a farewell."

"Farewell?"

"Yes. Farewell. I will give you a radio station and weapons. You contact your superiors yourself. I will send you wherever you want to go."

"Why?"

"Don't ask. In short, from now on, you guys, take care of yourselves."

"you……"

Shi Bingdao is a smart man.

However, he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Release him?

Farewell?

It's so weird.

But Zhang Yong didn't explain it at all.

"Go over and say hello to them. Your hidden identity is over."

"I……"

"Next time we meet, you will be a member of the Red Party's public identity."

"All right!"

Shi Bingdao agreed and walked over.

After talking to those red party members, bring three people over.

They are all strangers.

I have never seen Zhang Yong.

They all looked at Zhang Yong with doubtful eyes.

Zhang Yong smiled slightly, asked someone to bring a table and some stools, and asked them to sit down.

"The food is not ready yet. Let's sit down and talk."

"Why bother with this?"

"It's necessary. You can't go on the road until you're full."

"We don't have to worry about food and clothing on the road to Huangquan. You don't need to worry about it."

"But, I won't let you go to hell!"

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Yong pretended not to hear.

Wave.

Someone sent two radio stations.

They are all new and compact radio stations that were captured by the Japanese invaders.

Put it on the desktop. There are various accessories.

"The radio station is for you. Contact your superiors yourself."

"What?"

"I am only responsible for sending you here. After boarding the ship, you decide where to go. However, you must not return to Jinling."

"What?"

"In addition, I will give you fifty more shell guns for self-defense."

"What?"

The three backbones of the Red Party were all suspicious.

To the radio station?

Give weapons?

Going to attack the Palace of Hell?

Oh, no. It seems like we really want to release them.

Because someone actually brought weapons and ammunition in baskets, shell guns, and bullets.

They hurriedly arranged for people to get weapons and ammunition.

I finally feel confident that I am safe.

Sit down again.

"Who are you?"

"Zhang Yong."

"Are you really going to release us?"

"No. You are already dead."

"What's the meaning?"

"On our side, you are already dead. Your files have been completely destroyed. Theoretically, there are no more people like you in the world."

"What on earth do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything. It's just that I have executed you. You are all dead."

"Can't you go back to Jinling?"

"It's best not to return to Shanghai-Nanjing-Hangzhou."

"Okay, we agreed."

"Then take the radio station away and contact your superiors. We'll sail before dawn. I'm very busy. There's still a lot of work to do during the day."

"good."

Three Red Party backbones took the radio station away.

Zhang Yong noticed that the weak little girl was actually a telegraph operator.

Perhaps, she was arrested because of this.

Telephone operators, after all, have some occupational diseases.

For people like Xu Enzeng, they can tell at a glance. It is normal to be arrested.

"My boss..."

Shi Bingdao was still full of doubts.

Is it really okay to release people in such a big way?

Give it back to the radio station?

Give back weapons?

Zhang Yong turned his head and looked at Shi Bingdao thoughtfully.

Shi Bingdao became more and more confused, "What do you see me doing? I'm worried that if you do this, will it..."

"I'm wondering if you will have a chance to go to Tiananmen in the future." Zhang Yong replied.

"What Tiananmen?"

"It's okay. Just tell me. In what year did you join the party?"

"1925..."

"That's right. Your qualifications are also very old. Older than Li Yunlong. There is hope."

"Who is Li Yunlong?"

"He is also from your side. He participated in the Jute Uprising."

"oh……"

Shi Bingdao still didn't know why.

Then I saw Zhang Yong waving. Someone was carrying several baskets of ocean.

White flowers and heavy flowers appear in the ocean.

"This is……"

"Ten oceans per person. It's considered travel expenses."

"Ten?"

"right."

"Zhang Yong, what exactly is this..."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Get money. Eat. Get on the boat. Leave. Don't go back to Shanghai, Nanjing and Hangzhou in the future."

"All right……"

Shi Bingdao had no choice but to make arrangements.

Puzzled, he handed out the ocean, ten to each person.

Most people don't really care.

They want weapons and ammunition more than the ocean.

Zhang Yong suddenly pointed to the girl telegraph operator and said, "I'll lend her to help me send a few telegrams."

Shi Bingdao had no choice but to communicate with the girl again.

The girl was reluctant at first, but then she slowly came over.

Zhang Yong has already written the contents of the telegram.

There is also a code book.

"Send it to the Japanese?" the girl wondered.

"To be precise, the Japanese can receive it." Zhang Yong corrected the other party's statement.

"The Athletic God returns to Portsmouth? York City returns to Norfolk?"

"Yes. Send it in two parts. One section at a time."

"knew."

The girl started coding.

Then send it out skillfully.

"besides."

"The Kaga is sailing to Wujun Port? Change frequency?"

"Yes."

"OK."

Girl coding.

Then send it out.

"Thanks."

Zhang Yong waved his hand to indicate that it was over.

The world map has received so much new information. It feels quite quiet for the time being.

At this time, the aroma of food came.

So the meal was served.

With the sky as the curtain, the earth as the mat, the river as the neighbor, and the breeze as the companion...



Distant. Dark.

Xu Enzeng, Ye Wansheng and others were lurking.

Ye Wansheng said harshly: "This Zhang Yong actually let the Red Party go..."

Xu Enzeng did not answer. He was silent.

Ye Wansheng continued: "He is simply lawless. He openly released the Red Party like this. He really thought he could cover the sky with one hand..."

"Shut up!" Xu Enzeng suddenly shouted coldly.

Ye Wansheng:???

no.

We have all seen it!

Zhang Yong openly released the Red Party members. They said they were shot, but in fact they were released.

Still letting people go openly like this. Give back the radio station, give back the guns, and give back the ocean!

"He had an affair with the Red Party..."

"Shut up!"

Xu Enzeng's face was gloomy.

Ye Wansheng hurriedly shut up.

I thought Xu En was angry with Zhang Yong.

As a result, Xu Enzeng said coldly: "Don't mention this matter again!"

"What?" Ye Wansheng was confused.

"Otherwise, both you and your uncle will lose your head."

"not him……"

"Idiot! Shut up!"

"He He……"

"Shut up!"

Xu Enzeng was really angry.

He regretted coming to check tonight. Really. Very regretful.

There are some things he would rather not know.

There are some things that are wrong if you know them. If you know them, you may lose your life.

"he……"

Ye Wansheng was dissatisfied and wanted to say it again.

But the sound suddenly stopped.

But it was Xu Enzeng who drew his gun and put it to his head.

"I……"

Ye Wansheng suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

what's the situation?

Draw a gun?

faint!

"Ye Wansheng, let me tell you for the last time, never mention what happened tonight again. Otherwise, I will kill you now!"

"No, no, don't mention it, don't mention it, don't mention it..."

"If you say one more thing, your life and mine will be in danger. You idiot. Do you think Zhang Yong wants to let him go?"

"Could it be, could it be, yes, it's the commission, the commission..."

"Asshole! Shut up!"

Xu En was furious.

Ye Wansheng was trembling all over and could no longer say a word.

sky……

It's actually...

very scary……

Suddenly his body went limp and he fell to the ground paralyzed.



Dinner is over.

Get on board.

Zhang Yong didn't ask where they were going.

That was someone else's secret. He didn't need to know. He didn't want to know either.

Wave.

bid farewell.

The passenger ship gradually moved away.

Eventually it disappeared.

Zhang Yong turned around and walked slowly.

Wave to the left.

Wave to the right.

Come out, everyone! I know you are watching!

After a while, the person on the left came out first. It was Xu Enzeng.

"Commissioner Zhang."

"Director Xu, the person who reminded you is dead in his heart."

"clear."

Xu Enzeng answered honestly.

Zhang Yong nodded and said nothing more.

The person on the right also appeared. It was Gu Bafeng. He looked a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Commissioner..."

"Director Gu, I remind you military police to shut up. Don't court your own death."

"understand."

Gu Bafeng answered hastily.

Zhang Yong nodded, turned around, and prepared to get in the car.

Xu Enzeng glanced at Gu Bafeng and suddenly said, "It's all your incompetence..."

Gu Bafeng suddenly raised his eyebrows:???

What?

What did you say?

Are you saying our military police are incompetent?

asshole!

Who is the boss of your Party Affairs Investigation Department?

The committee can say that our military police are incompetent. Zhang Yong can also say that our military police are incompetent.

but!

Your Party Affairs Investigation Office has no qualifications!

You Xu Enzeng are nothing!

It's about to happen.

Zhang Yong reached out and pressed it.

frown.

What outsiders see is:

Don't make trouble.

Upset.

Only then did Gu Bafeng stop angrily.

Xu Enzeng also remained silent.

"People are under the eaves..." Zhang Yong said a few words slowly.

silence.

a long time.

"It's my fault." Xu En once apologized rarely.

"Huh!" Gu Bafeng slowly calmed down.

Zhang Yong sighed helplessly and said in a cryptic tone, "In short, everything that happened tonight is rotten in my heart. If anyone asks, they have all been shot and all files have been destroyed. You are all following my orders, Zhang Yong. If anyone asks,

If you take the throne, you are seeking death. If anyone thinks you have a long life, pretend I didn't say so."

Xu Enzeng said immediately: "I guarantee that there will be no problem in our Party Affairs Investigation Department."

Gu Bafeng then expressed his position, "Our military police have no problem. If anyone mentions anything about tonight, I will kill him on the spot!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand, looking a little irritated, "Let's all go back. Take care of your own people. Don't do anything exciting. Wait patiently for the envoy to return safely."

"Understood." Xu Enzeng agreed and left with his team.

"Understood." Gu Bafeng also turned and left.

Zhang Yong:……

Sure enough, we all understand.

They are all smart people, and they can tell the truth with just one point. Alas...

but!

I wasted a whole night!

In one night, at least three spies can be caught. Each spy is worth 100,000 oceans...

Oh, maybe not that much. Some Japanese spies are very poor. Let’s put it into perspective. It’s about 50,000 yuan a night. That’s the bottom line. Otherwise, it would feel like a huge loss.

What?

You went out for a night and didn't even get 50,000 yuan?

I can't even forgive myself...

Look at your watch. It's five o'clock in the morning.

Because it is winter, the days are short and the nights are long, and it is not yet dawn.

According to the time estimate, there are still two hours until dawn? It seems that we can still catch the Japanese spies?

At least get some money for breakfast...

By the way, I just gave away several thousand oceans. Those are all my Zhang Yong’s private money...

Rub your face vigorously.

Cheer up.

Prepare to go back to the city to catch Japanese spies.

Suddenly, a red dot appeared on the edge of the map.

Huh?

Flowing down the river?

On a ship? There's nothing you can do about it.

It's impossible for him to rush out and stop the ship now. It's too late and he can't do it.

Discover the gold mark…

Found the radio station logo…

Weapon symbol found...

There are three Japanese spies!

Perfect.

Plenty of oil and water.

Grab one and you'll have breakfast money.

Unfortunately……

Suddenly, a miracle happened.

The ship moving downstream began to slow down and then docked.

The red dot was on the boat, and naturally it was getting closer and closer to the shore. In a short time, the red dot was less than 300 meters away from Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong:???

Is there such a good thing?

Are spies coming to your door on their own initiative?

Good, good, good, very good! Of course it would be disrespectful to accept a gift as a door-to-door gift.

He immediately waved his hand and led the team around.

ambush.

Wait patiently.

Raise the telescope and observe.

Found out to be a completely unfamiliar spy.

Dress up like a businessman and carry a lot of goods.

Sure enough, there were a large number of reinforcements from Japanese spies.

Maybe they are transferred from other places? There is an endless supply!

very good.

Make money!

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)


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