[Unfortunately, a certain event has to be skipped]
1937, February.
Shanghai. Wusongkou Pier.
Recliner.
sunglasses.
Cola.
Zhang Yong is enjoying life leisurely.
Finally freed.
Alas, it’s really...
The past few months have been truly unbearable to look back on!
Since the plane landed at Xiguan Airport, his mission has been the core security role.
First at Cangxia Villa.
The most stressful ten days.
Then it’s to Luoyang. Then it’s back to Jinling.
He was guarded at the Presidential Palace for more than a month before he was finally let out.
Oh yeah!
Fresh sea breeze!
With a hint of coolness, it makes people feel extra awake.
Full of motivation all over.
I can catch spies again. I have income again.
Although, after returning to Jinling, the wife officially handed over the dowry to Song Ziyu.
However, it was not money he earned with his own hands, and he never felt a sense of accomplishment.
The spies must be caught.
Catch hard.
Severe extortion, even the oil must be squeezed out of the stone!
Huh?
A yellow dot appears.
The yellow dot comes from the sea. By boat.
Continue to close your eyes and meditate.
After waiting for the yellow dot to land, I took a sideways look.
He was a very ordinary middle-aged man. He had no luggage and was empty-handed. After landing, he was caught in the crowd and left the dock.
fine.
Continue to close your eyes and meditate.
Soon after, another yellow dot appeared.
When he came ashore, I took a sideways look and saw that he was an ordinary young man.
fine.
Continue to close your eyes and meditate.
Soon after, the third yellow dot appeared.
Huh?
A little surprised.
I had only appeared at the pier two hours ago.
There are three yellow spots coming ashore from here? That’s quite dense!
It seems that with the peaceful settlement of the Northwest Incident, the power of the Red Party is gradually recovering, and the underground party organizations are also quietly strengthening.
Xu Enzeng was unemployed.
Now, the Red Party can carry out semi-public activities.
According to the agreement reached by multiple parties, the Red Party can already set up offices in big cities.
But in Shanghai, I haven’t heard of it yet.
I guess you have to be careful to avoid being fooled. The agreement has been signed and the electricity has been sent. But trusting each other is difficult.
Continue to close your eyes and meditate.
Suddenly, another yellow dot appeared.
Too lazy to open my eyes.
The Red Party has nothing to do with him. His target is a spy.
However, when Huangdian came ashore, I took a casual look and was a little surprised.
It was Qi Jiuding.
He actually came too.
It seems that he is going to semi-disclose his identity.
Perhaps the Red Party will also set up a semi-public office in Shanghai?
It's a good thing.
Both Zhang Yong and General Wenbai were in Shanghai.
His current title, Zhang Yong, in addition to inspector general, is also deputy commander (acting) of the military police.
Yes. There are parentheses after it. Let’s replace it temporarily.
Gu Zhenglun has not been removed from his post. He is still the commander of the military police.
It was all earned for him by his nephew in Zangxia Villa. He would atone for his sins, and there would be no merit or demerit.
What can a temporary deputy commander of the military police do? Zhang Yong doesn't know. But the salary is real. 250 French currency per month.
It's not good to dislike this number. But you still have to get a salary.
Mosquito meat is also meat.
I earned it openly and honestly. How can I not give it up?
stand up.
Walk towards Qi Jiuding.
Qi Jiuding saw it was him and stopped.
"Boss Qi." Zhang Yong greeted with a smile.
"Commissioner Zhang." Qi Jiuding smiled and nodded.
The two met in Xi'an.
Those who can appear on that occasion are not simple people.
We had some contact in private. Of course, no outsiders knew about it.
"Boss Qi, are you free?"
"Is something wrong?"
"Let's talk."
"That's fine."
"This way."
"good."
The two walked aside.
There are tables, chairs, benches and benches here. They are all made of fine mahogany.
What was confiscated at the dock and no one claimed it was Zhang Yong's private property, including this dock.
Now everyone knows that Wusongkou Pier is Zhang Yong’s territory.
If anyone dares to covet it, there is no need for Zhang Yong to come forward. Naturally, there will be a bunch of losers to help deal with the opponent.
For example, Gu Bafeng.
For example, Kong Fansong.
In Zangxia Villa, the two of them earned enough face.
After someone returned to Jinling, they were rewarded for their merits, and their status skyrocketed.
Director Lin also got promoted.
On the contrary, it was Zhang Yong who was attacked by many high-ranking officials of the Fruit Party. They said that he acted on his own initiative and was lawless.
He silently shouldered everything, suffered a lot of punishments, and sat on the candlestick at the Presidential Palace every day to ensure that someone would not have nightmares while sleeping.
Finally, a deputy commander (acting) of the military police was added.
But it doesn't matter. I wear the title of Inspector of the Military and Political Commission firmly.
What a nonsense two months.
"It's been almost three months since I left Chang'an. Commissioner Zhang seems to be very quiet!"
"Someone had nightmares when he was sleeping at night. He dragged me to sit on the wax at the Presidential Palace. Otherwise, he couldn't sleep. Frankly speaking, I was in a lot of pain."
"Now, someone can finally sleep?"
"Absolutely. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to sit here!"
"Commissioner Zhang holds a high position, holds many positions, and is young. He really has a bright future!"
Qi Jiuding smiled.
Zhang Yong nodded.
Suddenly he lowered his voice and said, "The world won't be yours in the end?"
"I'd rather hear the details." Qi Jiuding shook his head.
"Just because people like me can hold high positions and hold many positions, you can imagine how bad the people here are."
"It seems that such words should not come from Commissioner Zhang's mouth."
"I am making the world sober."
"But I also heard that Commissioner Zhang wakes up every morning and calculates that if he doesn't make a lot of money today, he will lose money today. He will be in a bad mood..."
"It's indeed true. I'm staying here and waiting. Just waiting for the spy to come ashore."
"In the vast sea of people, the spies are hiding..."
"coming."
"What?"
"Sit still and don't move. I'll let you see with your own eyes how good I am at making money."
"oh?"
"Watch."
Zhang Yong stood up with a smile.
It’s been a long time since I caught a spy. Really, I was a little excited when I saw a spy.
There are also spies in Jinling. However, he doesn't want to stay in Jinling because he will be called back by someone at any time. If he has another nightmare in the middle of the night, he will be in trouble again.
He was an ordinary man, carrying a small suitcase.
His expression seemed very tired.
Zhang Yong stepped forward and stopped the other party, "Sir, please come this way."
The man looked at Zhang Yong and hesitated to speak.
Someone immediately came up and pushed him to the side.
"What is your name?"
"What?"
"name."
"This is my identification."
The man was a little numb and took out a pass.
Zhang Yong took it and looked at it. It was issued by the Tianjin Police Department. It was a Chinese identity.
"Another name."
"What?"
"I said what's your other name?"
"I don't……"
"Another name."
Zhang Yong repeatedly interrogated, hoping that the telepathy would be triggered.
As a result, the trigger was successful only after asking for the third time.
"Hidemi Ozaki?"
I feel vaguely familiar with this name.
I seem to have heard it somewhere?
Oops……
Floods washed away the Dragon King Temple...
This guy is a member of the Japanese Communist Party. He is with Nakanishi Gong.
Oh, forget it.
The system is indeed buggy.
It seems that they only recognize the local red party.
Natasha and so on are also shown as white dots on the map.
"Who did you come to Shanghai to find?"
"Find a friend."
"What's your friend's name?"
"Call……"
"What is your name?"
"Call……"
Ozaki Hidemi hesitated and did not answer immediately.
His instinct told him that he was in trouble. The other party was coming for him.
Strange, who is the other party?
Why did I get targeted just after I got ashore? What went wrong?
I went round and round, went in many circles, and used many identities before I successfully came to Shanghai.
"You don't even know who your friends are, do you?"
Zhang Yong's tone was not good.
This Japanese Communist Party seems to be inexperienced!
If you don't even think about this, you will be caught at any time. Because you can't tell a lie.
The friend you are looking for must be a real person. Otherwise, once others check your identity, they will be exposed immediately.
It is very possible that the Japanese Communist Party has no contacts.
Otherwise, such a stupid mistake would not have been made.
"Big Bear Shosan..."
"Big Bear Shosan..."
Suddenly, a disembodied voice came.
Zhang Yong:???
What?
The other party is actually looking for Daxiong Shozo?
frown.
The other party is the Japanese Communist Party!
What are you doing with Big Bear Shozo? It's so weird...
By the way, the Wakayama libertine has not appeared for a long time. Because he, Zhang Yong, has no skills at all times.
Sitting in the Presidential Palace every day, there is no chance to impersonate Big Bear Shozo. There is not even a chance to make a phone call. The phone calls of the Presidential Palace are all recorded.
Just in time, someone came over and said, "Commissioner."
Zhang Yong nodded and said to Ozaki Hidemi, "Let's go!"
Ozaki Hidemi then turned and left.
Zhang Yong nodded.
"Reporting specialist. I have a phone number from the garrison headquarters."
"good."
Zhang Yong agreed.
He turned around and gestured to Qi Jiuding, telling him not to leave yet.
Go answer the phone yourself. You'll be back soon.
Qi Jiuding nodded.
Zhang Yong entered the office and picked up the phone.
"Hello……"
"Hello, Commissioner. Commander Zhang wants to speak to you."
"good."
"Young dragon..."
"Commander Zhang..."
"free tonight?"
"have."
"Then come over tonight. I have something I want to discuss with you."
"OK."
"Then I'll wait for you tonight."
"good."
Zhang Yong agreed.
I thought, what happened tonight?
What are you discussing with me? Is there a spy in the garrison headquarters?
If so, he has no choice but to do so.
Put down the phone and return to Qi Jiuding's side.
"Boss Qi's trip..."
"Establish an office."
"Good thing."
"Party Affairs Investigation Department..."
"They are temporarily unemployed. They will not be arrested publicly."
"Fuxing Society Secret Service..."
"They've all turned around. They're all trying to catch spies. On the Jinling side, the main focus at the moment is on catching Huang Jun."
Zhang Yong told the truth.
Indeed, it has been diverted for the time being.
On the surface, there is no arrest of red party members.
As for the secret...
That's hard to say.
As the same saying goes, the agreement was signed and power was supplied. But it is difficult to actually implement it.
We must wait until July 7, when the Marco Polo Bridge Incident breaks out and China enters a state of full-scale resistance against Japan. Only then will the relevant terms of the agreement be truly implemented.
But two or three years later, as the anti-Japanese situation gradually stabilized, some people began to make trouble again.
To put it bluntly, people cannot be idle. If they are idle, they will cause trouble.
"Where is Shanghai Station?"
"Under my command."
"That's good."
"If you need help, just ask."
"Being not."
"Then..."
"Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Zhang Yong sent Qi Jiuding away.
Look at the sky, it's not night yet. You can still wait and see.
I would be really unhappy if I didn't catch a lucky spy today.
It hasn't been open for two or three months.
It's all in vain. It won't be possible to open the pot soon.
Wait and wait...
Finally, a red dot appeared.
Didn't come from the sea. Came from the city. Empty-handed.
No label.
There is no sign either.
A typical three-person spy! Maybe he doesn’t have much luck...
but!
Never mind. Catch.
Catch, torture, extract oil!
Wave.
"superior!"
Chen Hai and others immediately swarmed up.
By the way, in the past two or three months, they have been very busy.
Without Zhang Yong's guidance, it would be really difficult for them to rely on their own abilities to catch Japanese spies.
It took a lot of effort to wait until Zhang Yong no longer had to "go to bed" and could go out and move around freely. Suddenly everyone was gearing up and full of energy.
"idiot……"
The spy turned around and ran away.
He moved very quickly. He almost didn't catch up.
Of course, this is impossible.
There are so many people outflanking one person, how can he escape?
caught.
Bundle.
He was brought to Zhang Yong.
The spy bit his tongue desperately, as if he wanted to bite the rag into pieces.
search.
"Commissioner!"
Found a map.
Zhang Yong took it over and looked at it, and immediately frowned.
This is the attack route map of the 87th Division.
It means to follow the combat plan, enter the combat position before the battle begins, and then launch the attack according to the prescribed route.
The secret is leaked...
The Japanese invaders will refer to the road map and take targeted measures.
If it is not discovered in advance and continues to attack according to this route map, the 87th Division will suffer heavy casualties.
It is even possible that the entire army will be annihilated.
When you find a cockroach, there is usually a nest in your home...
In other words, it is possible that the attack route maps of other units have also been leaked.
I remembered the phone call just now.
Is there really a spy in the garrison headquarters?
Reach out.
Pull the rag out of the spy's mouth.
The spy immediately bit off his tongue. His mouth was immediately filled with blood.
Zhang Yong was indifferent.
Sure enough, this spy is very fanatical.
It's protecting the source of the information. The source of the information is important.
Ma De, it must be another traitor.
A pure spy should not have access to such high-level secrets.
A pure spy doesn't hide that deeply.
But traitors can.
"Handed."
"yes."
Everyone immediately dragged the spy away.
Since the spy is unwilling to disclose the source of the information, torture is useless.
He waved his hand and led the team to the Songhu Security Headquarters. There was no need to announce. Just go in.
He now has a lot of privileges.
Including entering the presidential palace, no notification is required.
Even someone's study or bedroom can be entered at any time, regardless of whether he is there or not.
Of course, Zhang Yong never dared to use such privileges.
If Madam is here, then...
"Commander Zhang."
"Shao Long, the soldiers are ready."
"troops?"
"The 1,300 student soldiers of the Fourth Air Police Regiment all have primary school education."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong remembered.
With the royal authority, the Fourth Air Police Regiment was placed under his command.
The rescue was successful. The Fourth Air Police Regiment is also on the rise. It has priority in acquiring soldiers.
I don’t know when Zhang Yong mentioned that he wanted someone with some culture, so someone handed the task to the Songhu Garrison Command.
Student soldiers are only found in big cities. In this era, primary school culture is rare.
There are even fewer educated people willing to serve as soldiers.
There was a popular saying at the time: A good man should not be a soldier; a good man should not be a nail maker.
Fortunately, the Fourth Air Police Regiment is under the name of the Air Force. It sounds like it is a bit more prestigious and the treatment is good.
"Do you want to accept it now..."
"Don't worry. I have something to do now."
Zhang Yong took out the captured attack route map.
