Two spies hurt each other. He is responsible for using his mouth.
"But……"
Brother Hao San is still hesitating.
After all, he is one of his own. He doesn't want to take action immediately.
However, Zhang Yong rolled his eyes coldly, "What? Are you Japanese too?"
"I'm not!" Hao Sange replied hastily.
With your heart crossed, take a wooden spoon.
Start scooping out oil.
The wooden spoon is large and holds half a spoonful of oil.
Half a spoon should be enough to hold it, right?
"Brother Hao San, you are suspected of being a traitor to the country and collaborating with the enemy!" Zhang Yong said from behind.
"I don't have..." Brother Hao had no choice but to put the wooden spoon down again and fill it with oil. At this time, the oil in the grilled fish plate was already boiling.
That one is boiling hot and full of heat.
Others didn't dare to look more.
Don't even dare to think too much.
A spoonful of hot oil poured down...
Even Gu Bafeng shuddered quietly.
Why didn't I realize that Zhang Yong was so ruthless before? No wonder he is so good at catching Japanese spies. Daqing is a bit psychopathic!
"Pour it into your crotch first."
"Then start watering again."
"Wait a few minutes and then water again."
"In this way, the whole person will be cooked slowly."
Zhang Yong said slowly.
Prince Qing's face became even more ugly.
Brother Hao San was also shaking violently in his heart. The wooden spoon in his hand shook.
So cruel.
"fall!"
"yes……"
Brother Hao San is ready to fight.
He cannot expose himself.
Otherwise, who knows if he will be the next one to be fueled?
It's better to pour oil on others than to be poured oil on others, right?
He couldn't imagine what would happen if a spoonful of hot oil fell on him.
It is estimated that he will definitely not be able to bear it...
What's more, the other party has to water it repeatedly...
"I said!"
"I said!"
Prince Qing suddenly shouted loudly.
He was terrible. Too frightened. He collapsed. He couldn't bear it anymore.
Give him a good beating. He can withstand it.
Even if he were arrested and sent to a prison cell, he might be able to withstand it.
However, he couldn't bear the pouring of a spoonful of hot oil without any care. The fear made him completely collapse.
And the repeated pouring of oil boiled his whole body, which was the last straw that broke his heart.
"explain."
"I, I, I..."
"Keep pouring."
"I said, I am Japanese, I am Japanese..."
"name."
"The second son of Cen Jiao."
Prince Qing answered honestly.
He doesn't want to suffer.
I don’t want to have hot oil fall on me. I don’t want to become an acquaintance.
"Cen Jiao's second son?"
"yes."
"Cen Jiao..."
Zhang Yong pondered this surname thoughtfully.
Have you encountered such a surname before? It seems not. Well, there is no point in delving into Japanese surnames.
There is someone named my grandson. What about Watanabe, Noda, Takahashi...
"What is your mission?"
"Long term lurking."
"do what?"
"Disguise yourself as Chinese, build up your power, and wait for the opportunity."
"So, you established your own power in Anqing?"
"A little……"
Cen Jiao's second son didn't dare to speak too fully.
In fact, establishing power is not that easy. It requires a lot of money.
In the past, with relatively stable financial support, it was relatively easy to establish influence. But now, the capital chain is broken, and it is difficult to maintain influence.
It is still difficult for a newly established gang to be completely self-sufficient.
Even if a spy is very capable and has very professional skills, he cannot become successful overnight in a short period of time.
"What's the biggest difficulty?"
"ah?"
"Let me ask you, what is the biggest problem you are facing right now?"
"No money..."
Cen Jiaojiao answered honestly.
It seems that the angle of the other party's inquiry is very strange. They don't ask about intelligence, nor do they ask about other Japanese spies.
I came up here to ask about these messy things.
It seemed that everything was answered truthfully and there were no problems. He was indeed short of money!
The reason why he came down the river from Anqing to Jinling this time was because he wanted to come here to seek help. He needed financial support.
"Money, money..."
Brother Hao San next to him also felt the same way.
He formed the Fish Gang. The biggest difficulty he encountered was lack of money.
Before, there was external financial support that allowed him to solve many problems. But that is gone now.
The online reply was that the organization is currently in financial difficulty and there is no financial support for the time being. He needs to find a solution on his own.
Helpless, Brother Hao had no choice but to increase his fishing efforts. He would go out early and come back late.
However, you can only make a lot of money by fishing.
But without money, others won't listen to you at all, and you won't be able to speak well.
Even though it was his suggestion to organize the Fish Gang, the others were the brides who entered the room and the matchmaker threw them over the wall and forgot about him.
Money, money...
Money, money...
It’s really hard to move without money!
Involuntarily, Brother Hao quietly fixed his gaze on Zhang Yong.
This guy seems to be very rich.
Maybe you can take some from him and solve your own problems?
Of course, the premise is that the other party cannot discover it.
Then something must be done.
For example...
Suddenly my head got hot, so I went up and gave Cen Jiao the second son a slap in the face.
Beat this guy to death!
He actually gave in! He actually confessed!
Baga! Disgrace the Japanese Empire!
"Snapped!"
Very loud.
Cen Jiao's left cheek suddenly became red and swollen.
"Snapped!"
Brother Hao Sange slapped him again.
He wanted to help the Japanese Empire teach the other side a lesson.
You are a warrior of the Empire!
How can you rebel?
"idiot!"
The second son, Cen Jiao, had a fierce look in his eyes.
He stared hard at Brother Hao San, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
But Brother Hao San is not afraid.
The other party is tied up!
The second son, Cen Jiao, was tied so tightly that he could not move at all.
"Let him go!"
Suddenly, Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Someone immediately untied Cen Jiao's second son.
Brother Hao San:???
what's the situation?
faint!
Why relax?
Damn it!
"idiot!"
Cen Jiao's second son immediately rushed towards Brother Hao San.
Everyone else had weapons in their hands. He couldn't afford to offend him. But this Hao Sange didn't. So...
Pick the soft persimmon and pinch it. He wants to kill this bastard.
Others asked you to add fuel to the fire, but they didn’t ask you to slap me in the face. You took it upon yourself to come up and slap me in the face to see if I don’t beat you to death!
"Boss!"
"Boss!"
Brother Hao San saw something bad and hurriedly asked for help.
But it was useless. Zhang Yong did it on purpose. He deliberately caused the two people to form a bloody feud.
This will make it easier to control it!
Hit first.
I won't talk about it until I'm beaten all over.
"idiot!"
Sure enough, Cen Jiao's second son grabbed Hao Sange and beat him hard.
Brother Hao San wants to fight back, but he is worried about exposing his own strength. You are a fisherman, but you are still a master in fighting?
There are so many people around, if you don't notice, you will be in trouble.
If his identity is revealed, he will be the one who gets hot oil poured on him.
then……
You can only fight back passively.
The second son, Cen Jiao, fought unscrupulously.
He didn't know the identity of Brother Hao either. He thought he was Zhang Yong's accomplice. If he can't deal with the real owner, how can he deal with you?
Liu Daowu:???
Dai Yice:???
Gu Bafeng:???
Everyone looked at Zhang Yong in confusion.
This is to...
As a result, Zhang Yong shook his head and said that there was no need to intervene. So, they stayed still and isolated the rest of the peripheral fish gang.
"No, what is this?"
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"
Wei Wei was completely confused. What show was going on?
How come a Japanese was captured and then the Japanese started fighting with Brother Hao? It seemed that Brother Hao was no match. He was beaten so badly.
I wanted to go up to help, but Zhang Yong stopped me, "It's none of your business. Keep grilling the fish. Let's wait and eat!"
"But, they..." Wei Zhi hesitated, and finally chose to shut up.
He could see the displeasure in Zhang Yong's eyes.
Okay. Let them fight.
I turned around to grill the fish. At the same time, I heard the screams from behind.
The one who suffered was Brother Hao.
He was the one who screamed. He was beaten badly.
Because he didn't dare to reveal his identity. He didn't dare to reveal his "too capable" attribute.
If he uses all his skills to fight against the second son of Cen Jiao, he may not lose. However, in that case, someone will definitely doubt him.
The result is……
He was beaten so hard that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was covered in blood.
"idiot!"
"go to hell!"
Cen Jiao's second son hit him harder and harder. He couldn't stop.
Anyway, break the jar and smash it. Enjoy it before you die.
Seeing that Brother Hao was about to be beaten to death, Zhang Yong took action to stop him. Stop beating him. If he beats him again, he will really die.
Everyone immediately pulled Cen Jiao's second son away.
Brother Hao simply lay on the ground and pretended to be seriously injured.
In fact, he was indeed seriously injured.
Bleeding from the corners of the eyes. Bleeding from the nose. Very miserable.
His hatred for Cen Jiao's second son has reached the extreme, and he is planning on how to kill this guy.
"How does it feel?"
Zhang Yong asked Cen Jiao's second son.
The second son of Cen Jiao stood there blankly. Bewildered.
"I'll let you go back!"
"What?"
"I'll let you go back."
"ah?"
The second son, Cen Jiao, couldn't believe it.
I didn't expect that what I heard was actually such words.
Zhang Yong let him go back?
How can it be?
I must have heard wrongly.
"I'll let you go back." Zhang Yong waved his hand and repeated his emphasis.
"You..." After Cen Jiao's second son was ecstatic, he slowly calmed down. Then he realized that he could not go back.
If he really goes back...
The superior asked: How did you come back?
Answer: The enemy let me come back.
Question: Why did the enemy let you come back?
Answer: I don’t know! That’s how they let me come back.
Superior: Baga! Do you think I’m an idiot? You must have rebelled. You must have betrayed a lot of secrets.
Answer: I don’t…
Superior: Baga! Pull him out! Beat him hard! Beat this traitor to death!
Then……
There's no after that.
Who will believe that he was really released unconditionally?
Just kidding!
The best result is to commit suicide by committing seppuku.
In fact, from the moment he confessed, he was destined to have no chance of going back.
Going back is also death.
No one believes he is innocent.
"I won't go back."
"Why?"
"I was exposed. I can't go back."
"Then what do you think?"
"I……"
The second son, Cen Jiao, was at a loss.
What happened today was completely beyond his expectation.
In fact, he never thought that he would be arrested and exposed so quickly.
No reason...
Wait! What did Zhang Yong just say?
Traitor?
Someone betrayed him?
idiot!
That must be it!
Someone must have betrayed his information.
idiot!
Damn traitor! He must die!
Otherwise, how could the Chinese intercept him so accurately?
The Yangtze River is such a big river, with surging water and endless streams. How many ships and people are coming and going? Why did he just be arrested?
"Don't think too much. You can't catch him." Zhang Yong said.
"I..." Cen Jiao's second son gritted his teeth.
Of course he understood what Zhang Yong meant. He was talking about the traitor.
The other party actually admits the existence of a traitor without hesitation. This shows that the traitor is hidden very deeply. There is absolutely no way it can be easily discovered.
After thinking about it, the second son Cen Jiao turned around and left.
other people:???
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Everyone then stepped aside and allowed the second son Cen Jiao to leave.
Although I don’t understand why Zhang Yong did this, I guess it has something to do with taking a long-term view to catch the big fish.
"No! We can't let him go back!"
Suddenly, Brother Hao, who was lying on the ground, screamed hysterically.
Can't let it go!
This guy is already a traitor.
If he goes back, it will definitely endanger the entire organization.
idiot!
He must be killed.
Brother Hao San struggled to get up...
Suddenly it felt wrong.
But Cen Jiao's second son came back again. He heard Brother Hao San's call.
The second son, Cen Jiao, was originally in a very irritable mood. He was looking for someone to vent his anger to. When he heard Brother Hao San yelling from behind, he suddenly became furious.
Without any explanation, he turned back and beat Brother Hao San again.
Brother Hao San was so anxious and angry that he almost exposed his true colors on the spot and killed the opponent.
Unfortunately, I still didn’t dare in the end.
For the sake of the Japanese Empire, he must endure humiliation and bear the burden.
The result is……
The corner of his eye was blown out again. His teeth were knocked out again. Blood splattered from his nose.
It used to be disability level five. Now it is disability level seven.
If Zhang Yong was not really worried that Cen Jiao's second son had beaten someone to death and ordered him to be dragged away, otherwise Brother Hao was really beaten to death.
"Boss..."
"Boss..."
Hao Sange burst into tears and begged Zhang Yong to make the decision for him.
Zhang Yong looked at him with great sympathy. He hesitated to speak. Finally, he sighed and said helplessly: "We need an informant. We have no choice but to wrong you."
"But……"
"He will bring us good news."
"But……"
Brother Hao San was about to cry but had no tears.
After a long time of turmoil, the traitor turned out to be fine and walked away gracefully.
But he, the "innocent" passerby, suffered misfortune.
So miserable...
When will this injury heal?
Originally, his superiors had no financial support, and he didn't even have money to buy medicine. How could he heal his injuries?
For a moment, Brother Hao was so sad that he couldn't help crying.
It's a pity that Zhang Yong turned a blind eye.
This idiot is really good at acting. Do you still want to gain sympathy?
Really. Do you think I will sympathize with you?
Cry slowly!
There will be times when you cry in the future.
The second son, Cen Jiao, will definitely continue to cause trouble for you when you look back.
ignore him.
Eat grilled fish on your own.
At this time, most of the grilled fish is ready.
Began to eat.
Have a great time.
Eat and drink enough.
Keep going.
Continue westward along the riverside.
By this time, it was already evening. Night had fallen, and there were more people in the shack area.
Many people who have worked hard outside all day are gradually returning to their "home" and starting to make dinner. Whether it is fasting or vegetarian, after all, they have to fill their stomachs.
All the adults looked bitter. They were obviously exhausted from life.
Only the children who don't know the hardship of life are still running around happily.
Zhang Yong walked silently.
There is no such thing as a golden decade.
After years of fighting, the country's strength has become even weaker and it cannot develop at all.
Only after 1949…
Suddenly stopped.
But he was face to face with a woman.
She is the woman who looks a bit like Li Jingzhi.
The one who can shoot.
Suddenly, she bent down and emerged from the nearby shack.
