Coming out of Broad Street, Zhang Yong keenly discovered that he was being followed.
It wasn't just one person who was following him. It was many people who were following him. They had already been arranged on both sides of the street. After he passed by, they followed him quietly.
The other party didn't seem to be hiding anything in particular. It seemed like he wasn't afraid that Zhang Yong and others would find out.
"Captain, there is an enemy!" Yang Zhi also noticed it.
"I saw it. Go back to Yin Mansion." Zhang Yong nodded, "Walk."
"Okay!" Yang Zhi immediately gave the order.
The group continued to move forward.
People kept following behind, and gradually more than 20 people gathered.
They followed suit.
But it's strange, there doesn't seem to be any intention to take action.
He was armed, but there were no signs of use.
Very strange feeling.
enemy?
friend?
Zhang Yong could not judge. He could only be vigilant secretly.
Yang Zhi and others quietly held the pistols at their waists and waited for Zhang Yong's order. However, Zhang Yong never gave the order to fire.
Who is following me?
Not Japanese invaders. Because there are no red dots to indicate. They are all white dots.
Do you want to use your own head to get bonuses? Probably not.
With so many people working together, how can you get the reward? How can you prove that you were the one who killed him? There has been internal strife for a long time.
so……
Deliberately look back at the other person.
As a result, the other party also looked at him straightly but did not speak.
eccentric.
Is there still such tracking?
For a moment, I mistakenly thought they were here to protect me...
"Squeak!"
Suddenly, a car rushed out from in front.
Extremely fast.
The brakes are very hard.
It rushed out like an arrow and stopped like hitting a wall.
Driving skills?
It's a convertible.
There was only one young man in the car.
Yang Zhi and others raised the Thompson submachine gun without thinking and fired at any time.
"etc!"
"etc!"
Zhang Yong suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted.
Don't shoot!
Don't shoot!
One of our own!
Tang Shengming!
It turned out that the person sitting in the convertible was Tang Shengming!
Breaking out in a cold sweat.
This Mr. Tang is really looking for death! He suddenly came out single-handedly!
Aren't you afraid that we might catch fire?
If anyone gets too nervous and pulls the trigger, the Tang family will probably lose this young master.
sweat……
"One of our own!"
"One of our own!"
Zhang Yong hurriedly shouted continuously, fearing that someone would get into trouble.
Suddenly I understood why the people who were following me were so strange. It turned out that they were all Tang Shengming's people.
They are tracking and protecting. So, there is no hostility.
The question is, Mr. Tang, can you say hello in advance? Don't play so naked, it's really easy to be beaten into a hornet's nest...
"Captain Zhang!" Tang Shengming waved to him.
The main theme is chic.
It seems that he is very satisfied with the effect of his appearance.
Don't worry about hundreds of holes being punched at all.
Zhang Yong quickly walked up and came to the convertible. He said slowly: "Master Tang."
"boarding."
"do what?"
"Take you for a ride."
"Sorry, I still have to perform a mission."
"Don't worry. I have enough people with me. The Japanese invaders can't do anything to you."
"this……"
"Okay, bring all your troops with you!"
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
He was indeed a little worried about something happening.
Afraid of death. It's inevitable. It's not that Tang Shengming would plot against him.
I was worried that Tang Shengming's men might not be used to the brutal battle. No matter when and where, I would still have peace of mind with my own people.
Tang Shengming called for people to arrange vehicles and let all Zhang Yong's men board the vehicles.
Only then did Zhang Yong sit in the passenger seat of the convertible.
"boom……"
"call……"
Tang Shengming stepped on the accelerator, and the convertible drove out.
The main focus is speed! Crazy!
Zhang Yong:……
Digging! What brand of car is this?
I glanced sideways. It looked like a Porsche?
Cowhide!
In this day and age, drive a Porsche.
Let’s not talk about the speed. In terms of wind, it is absolutely 100 points.
Envy...
Then he shook his head again.
Can't do it myself.
real.
Too high-profile. It's easy to get into trouble.
Among the forces in Shanghai now, there are countless people who want his life.
If he ran out so recklessly, he would probably die in less than two hours. His body would be placed in a corner of the street or thrown into a smelly ditch.
With great difficulty, Tang Shengming gradually reduced his speed and allowed the vehicles behind him to catch up.
"Mr. Tang, what do you want from me?"
"Invite you to dinner."
"You already invited me last time. I also accepted the thank you gift. Please tell the truth."
"Well, I won't hide it from you. Are you investigating a traitor in the Military Senate?"
"You knew already?"
Zhang Yong was a little surprised.
He only reported this matter secretly to Virgo. No one else told him.
Even Li Boqi and Mao Renfeng didn't know.
After all, there's a lot at stake.
You should know that the president of the Military Senate is Tang Shengzhi, Tang Shengming's brother. He is a genuine General Quanxu. He represents the entire Hunan clique.
To arrest people from the Military Senate, Tang Shengzhi must agree.
Otherwise, even if it is an appointment, it will be difficult to talk. They are all big bosses, so they must communicate in private first. They cannot put it out in the open all at once.
Although Tang Shengzhi does not directly lead troops now, there are many generals from the Hunan dynasty, and the commissioners do not dare to fall out easily.
"The two of us are responsible for handling this matter. It's best to handle it quietly."
"I know. But I haven't gotten the list yet. The Japanese spy is going to get on the ship to Italy tonight. He won't say his name until he gets on the ship."
"That's what you went to Broad Street for?"
"right!"
"Then we have to wait until tonight. You tell me the name and I will give you the person."
"good!"
Of course Zhang Yong was happy to cooperate.
As long as the person is caught, nothing else matters.
In fact, he wasn't even interested in catching the traitor. There was no profit.
Unless this traitor is in a high position...
"By the way, I have something to tell you in advance. Something happened to Song Wanchun."
"What?"
"Caught by the Japanese."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong frowned.
Reminds me of my conversation with Lin Xiaoyan.
This female spy really turned her back on her! The Japanese were also crazy and dared to attack Song Wanchun.
Mud, in the end, it won’t be designated that I will bring someone to exchange.
The purpose of replacing people is not the purpose. Wanting to kill yourself is the real thing. Song Wanchun is a bait.
no.
The Japanese invaders cannot be allowed to continue like this.
Otherwise, one person will be kidnapped today and another tomorrow, and it will not be over yet.
Want to change?
Get rid of them all.
"Lend me a few people."
"what are you up to?"
"If I were to change people, I would kill them all."
"How much do you need?"
"Ten of them. They need to be able to fight."
"Okay! I'll give it to you tonight."
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong felt a little relieved.
There are actually people in the Fuxing Society, but there are no experts.
Or, to be precise, there are no experts among his men. They are all newcomers.
Is Wang Tianmu a master?
Is Chen Gongshu a master?
of course.
The problem is that none of them are Zhang Yong's subordinates. Zhang Yong has no way to mobilize them at any time.
Masters are not achieved overnight. They are trained through continuous actual combat. If you look at the work experience of Wang Tianmu and Chen Gongshu, they are almost either assassinating or on the way to assassinate.
Assassinate Zhang Jingyao, assassinate Wang Kemin, assassinate Wang Jingwei, assassinate Zhang Xiaolin...
They all use the heads of their enemies to achieve their own reputation.
Are there any masters in the 19th Route Army?
There should be. But I probably won’t turn to him. I’m not very enthusiastic about him either.
In fact, Zhang Yong also gradually felt that everyone from Shi Bingdao to Gu Mozhai was enthusiastic about him on the surface, but they did not accept it in their hearts.
There is no way to conspire against one another. There is nothing we can do about it.
What he did is indeed very different from the principles of the Red Party. The Red Party will definitely not accept it.
Therefore, it is clear that the Red Party will not be honest with him. Naturally, it will not take his affairs seriously.
"Nightingale was caught by you?"
"yes."
"She is Japanese?"
"yes."
"It seems that the Japanese are hiding very deep!"
"yes."
Zhang Yong answered very cautiously.
In fact, the person in front of me doesn't have too many palaces. He acts more casually.
Whether you call him sincere or call him naive, he is just lucky. He can cleverly avoid every disaster. When in danger, there are always noble people to help him, and then he can turn the danger into safety.
Before the burning of Changsha, he was the commander of the Changsha garrison. But he had just resigned a few months ago. As a result, the person who succeeded him became a scapegoat. He was shot on the order of Chiang Kai-shek to quell public anger.
According to the above instructions, he went to join the Wang Puppet Government. The Japanese suspected that he was here to pretend to surrender. But the two big guys on No. 76 spoke for him. Zhou Fohai and others also helped him cover.
I have to say, this guy is really a miracle in life.
The son of luck.
unique.
envious.
"where are we going?"
“Wanguo Nightclub.”
"ah?"
"The foreign girls there are pretty good. I'll open your eyes."
"no……"
"What? Are you still shy?"
"Then I'll notify others to escort the Japanese spies to the dock. We can't delay the serious business."
"This is right!"
"You must reimburse all expenses."
"good!"
Tang Shengming readily agreed.
Zhang Yong couldn't help but think of a classic saying: All the consumption tonight will be paid for by Mr. Tang!
If that's the case, I must order some of the most beautiful foreign girls and open some of the most expensive bottles of red wine...
The car slowly stopped.
Sure enough, we arrived at Wanguo Nightclub. It was at the main entrance of Xiafei Road.
Last time, Zhang Yong also entered here. But he used a false identity. This time, I wonder if he will be recognized?
"Let's go!"
Tang Shengming is obviously a frequent visitor here.
With a wave of his hand, someone immediately led the way. People kept coming up to say hello warmly.
Although it was afternoon, there were already many people in the nightclub.
Among them, there are a lot of foreigners. There are people of all skin colors. There are even black people.
The most conspicuous ones are the Indian Asans wearing turbans.
There are also middle-eastern tycoons covered in white robes. Well, they are already tycoons now.
There are also beauties from all over the world. The flowers are blooming and swaying.
Those long legs, really all legs from the waist down, are dazzling to look at.
It must be admitted that this Wan Guo nightclub can indeed bear the word Wan Guo. There are definitely thirty or forty countries. There are also many Japanese.
I saw a lot of Japanese people wearing loose robes. They were easy to recognize.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Suddenly there was the sound of a whip whipping someone.
I couldn't help but look over and saw that several black slaves were being whipped with whips.
When they saw someone coming, the black slaves were immediately taken away, obviously to avoid watching, as if nothing had happened.
Zhang Yong pretended not to see it.
This is not something he can handle. Lincoln can't even handle this kind of thing.
Lincoln could only free the black slaves in the United States. Other countries did not listen to him. The African independence revolution was decades away.
"Third Young Master!"
A beautiful blonde came up.
Zhang Yong looked at the other party thoughtfully. This is a standard Chinese and European beauty.
She was very beautiful when she was young...
Well, it specifically refers to when you were young. If you are no longer young, then...
"Is Safiya here?"
"I'm sorry, Third Young Master, Safiya is inconvenienced these days!"
"Isn't it convenient to drink alcohol?"
"If it's just drinking, of course there's no problem. I'll call her right away."
