Zhang Yong was deeply impressed by this gunfight.
Especially the woman who looked a bit like Li Jingzhi. She shot her without any ambiguity.
Move decisively.
Sharp shooting skills.
Very rare.
It seems that the underground party rarely engages in gunfights. Unless it is absolutely necessary. The situation at that time should be extremely dangerous, so they have to use weapons.
I thought they would disappear for a while. Unexpectedly, the real owner actually appeared again.
Logically speaking, he should be a very experienced person.
How come there is such a risk?
Drive quietly and follow the wrong party, deliberately letting the wrong party notice.
The middle-aged man felt nervous and asked whether he was being followed.
Quickly turn into an alley.
Zhang Yong then drove away.
Don't go out wandering around if you have nothing to do. It's dangerous out there.
Don't ask whether you want to be unified by the Central Committee, or be unified by the military, they will still arrest the Red Party if they discover it.
Once caught, even Daluo Jinxian can't save me.
Then drive to the train station.
"team leader!"
"team leader!"
Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi were very happy.
They haven't seen Zhang Yong for many days. Zhang Yong went to other things.
"Where's that Tang Muchun?"
"Inside, under separate supervision. My grandson is on a hunger strike!"
"Hunger strike?"
"I refuse to eat or drink water. I want to starve myself to death."
"Let him go in and take a look!"
Zhang Yong came to a single room and saw Tang Muchun walking on the floor, crossing his legs, as if he was practicing.
Of course it's not cultivation. It's a unique way of resisting the Yue Kou.
It is somewhat similar to non-violent non-cooperation.
Because he didn't drink water or eat, his face turned red and his breathing was weak.
In fact, he could have committed suicide. Just bite his tongue or hit the wall. But he didn't. Therefore, Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi didn't bother to pay attention to him.
I will die when I want. No one can stop me.
They captured a long list of moon spies. One more for you is no more, and one less for me is no more.
Swing your legs and let others exit.
For some words, he was going to talk to Tang Muchun alone. The wrong way to stimulate.
"Tang Muchun, otherwise he can catch me."
Zhang Yong got straight to the point.
Tang Muchun remained unmoved.
Zhang Yong came to him, squatted eastward, and came close to his ear.
"Tomorrow, he went to a cheongsam shop..."
Tang Muchun had no reaction.
The whole person looks like a statue.
"The one by the Qinhuai River. I put some things in it..."
"I……"
Tang Muchun finally responded.
But no, soon his eyes dimmed again. He was speechless before.
Exposed.
Those cunning Chinese.
Not only did they catch themselves, they also discovered the secret behind them.
Originally, no one knew if the things were stored in the cheongsam shop. Not even the owner of the cheongsam shop cared about it.
Because I just put it on my lap, I looked like I didn't care. No one thought if there was anything valuable inside, so naturally they wouldn't pay attention.
Who knows, the Chinese in front of me actually succeeded in grasping that point.
"Ma Zhiyuan, Guo Dashan..."
"My devil!"
"I misunderstood. Maybe he had a clever plan. Maybe someone betrayed me."
"What?"
Tang Muchun was immediately anxious and angry.
Betrayed?
No who?
No who!
"Do I think he is that capable of finding a cheongsam shop? Someone must have betrayed me!" Zhang Yong said casually, deliberately provoking the wrong party and provoking their hatred, "I really thought it was done perfectly.
In fact, someone has already secretly recorded it."
"It's impossible, it's absolutely wrong..." Tang Muchun became hysterical.
despair.
Frustrated.
anger.
The cheeks began to twist.
That was the most unacceptable thing for him.
Or maybe he imagined cocoa countless times.
He believed that he would not reveal any flaws. The Chinese could not keep an eye on him. The only explanation was whether he was betrayed.
Sure enough.
Have you really been betrayed?
The person who betrayed him was definitely not Yue himself. Only other Yue spies would know.
"Stop barking..."
"Ahhh!"
"My pitch is good, and my voice is very emotional. It's just a waste of expression."
"I……"
"He told me again that Guo Dashan got the memorandum and gave it to Li Qiong. But Li Qiong was killed and the radio station was robbed."
"What?"
"They didn't know who killed the person, and they didn't deny the radio station they robbed. They don't know who killed Li Qiong either!"
"He, he, he..."
Tang Muchun wanted to beg for someone's name angrily.
But he didn't know who was at fault.
That's right, he doesn't know.
He believed that someone had betrayed him, but he didn't know who.
He couldn't even guess.
But he was convinced that Zhang Yong was wrong because Zhang Yong did not lie. Everything he said was true.
That's wrong. Tang Muchun was very irritated.
"The matter has come to this, I continue to hide it, there is no need to ask for it, right?"
"His name is Sakamoto Ryuichi."
"Who am I, Tatsuo Sakamoto?"
"who?"
Sakamoto Ryuichi was confused.
Does Zhang Yong know that the two are related to each other? Although both have the same surname: Sakamoto.
"He captured a spy at sea."
"he does not know."
"It's okay. Let me continue talking."
"What do I want to ask him for? Don't I know everything he did?"
"He knows whether he knows. If I say no, I say."
"He doesn't want to say."
"Then he will be punished."
"casual!"
Ryuichi Sakamoto is very tough-talking.
Zhang Yong was not polite and ordered him to be punished.
Just have a meal of pipa meat and brush it over with a brush with a wire.
The scraping was bloody and the skin was torn. But it only scratched the surface. It was not life-threatening. Then sprinkle some salt...
"ah!"
"ah!"
Screams kept coming.
Even if Ryu Sakamoto was stubborn, he would still scream in agony.
Wow, that guy is indeed tough-talking. Even so, he still didn't confess. Do you want to continue to slander me?
Brush layer by layer...
Brush a layer, sprinkle a layer of salt...
Brush another layer, sprinkle another layer of salt...
before,
Sakamoto Ryuichi fainted.
There is nothing we can do. Just stop the interrogation temporarily.
"Captain, he won't live long."
"It's okay. If you die, you will die."
Zhang Yong curled his lips indifferently. Then the moon spy wanted to die on his own. He couldn't blame them.
That kind of pipa meat is most susceptible to wound infection. Without antibiotics, it will soon kill someone. Since the wrong party refuses to confess, then he should die.
There is no value in living anyway. Just let other moon spies take a look. Kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.
"Bring the people next to you to visit Yidong."
"good!"
Soon, the spy from next door was brought over.
They had just heard the shrill screams coming from over there, and they knew exactly what was going on.
People who don't cooperate won't be able to do that. I can choose freely.
…
"Mr. Beigang, what's going on?"
"Who attacked me? Does he know my identity?"
In a certain corner, Taro Kitaoka was questioned.
Until this moment, Kitaoka Taro still felt a severe pain in his head. His whole body felt dizzy.
He had no memory of how Qiu was attacked last night.
After waking up in a daze, I found a wooden stick next to me. It was thicker than my legs and arms.
Did Ming Hong get slapped?
Frustrated.
He was actually plotted against.
The wrong party used such a thick wooden stick, obviously he was not seeking his life!
Fortunately, he was lucky enough to survive.
Could it be that all the things I was carrying were confiscated?
Including the metal mother plates of the two most sought-after legal coins. There is also a silver note worth ten thousand silver dollars.
Son of a bitch……
Who attacked him?
However, no matter how much I think about it, I can never remember it.
"Are you from the Fuxing Society?"
"No."
"Mr. Beigang, I may have been targeted."
"If he was being watched, would he be able to shut up with me right now?"
"Sou Ga..."
The mysterious man didn't shut up.
It seems like that. Kitaoka Taro is not wrong.
If it was true that Fuxingshe was behind the scheme, Taro Beigang was arrested by mistake. How could Keke just rob something?
The only explanation is that he really encountered a thief and was plotted against.
By the way, in the morning, it is not surprising to be plotted against someone when walking alone in a dark alley. Who told Taro Kita that he did not take the main road?
coincide……
"What should we do now?"
"The metal master is gone. He can't communicate there. He must get it back."
"How to find it?"
"Please find someone."
"Who do you want to invite?"
"I will give him 30,000 silver dollars, and he will find someone to find a solution on his own."
"Beigang Jun..."
The mysterious man hesitated for a moment.
He didn't have 30,000 silver dollars. But, was it really useful?
"I must believe him."
"Okay! For Yongci-kun's sake, he doesn't want Toji!"
"He promised there would be no Toji."
"I hope so."
The mysterious man took out three banknotes.
Kitano Taro took the banknote and hurriedly transferred it.
Of course he was disguised and put on makeup. He believed that no one would recognize him.
who knows……
Zhang Yong happened to drive by.
He asked to go to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. He had enough time to drive slowly.
Suddenly, a red dot appeared on the map. He approached quietly.
Huh?
Kitaoka Taro?
Zhang Yong quickly identified the mistake.
After the red dot is locked, it is easier to identify people.
Even that time, Kitaoka Taro changed his appearance. However, his height and body shape are not difficult to change.
"That rascal……"
"It's definitely not good to be sneaky. You're using your own time..."
Zhang Yong parked the car and followed quietly.
He didn't want to capture Kitano Taro. He felt that leaving him alone might have a greater effect.
I saw a wooden stick. Pick it up immediately.
I studied the surrounding terrain according to the map and found a suitable place for an ambush.
When Taro Kitaoka walked over, he immediately appeared from behind.
Raising a wooden stick is nothing more than a sap.
puff!
The wooden stick hit Kita Gangtaro hard on the back of the head.
"Well……"
Kitaoka Taro immediately fell down and fainted.
Zhang Yong immediately searched him.
Focus on a skilled person.
Good guy, I actually have three more silver notes. Most of them are worth less than 10,000 silver dollars. A total of 30,000.
Sent!
Sent.
That Taro Kitaoka is truly a cornucopia of treasures!
We only looted 10,000 last night, and there will be another 30,000 tomorrow. Damn it, the big bosses in the game are not refreshed as fast as him.
Okay, keep that guy. When Dongji meets him, he will be a sap.
Stretch your legs and explore the wrong side of your body.
It seems to be working well. It's not dead. It's breathing. Although it's very weak, it's definitely alive. I feel relieved.
I happily hid the banknote and drove to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.
