I was very surprised to see Zhu Yuan and his men rushing toward the person who sent the telegram.
"Zhang, what are you doing?"
"Captain Zhu is catching the Japanese."
"Telegram, Japanese?"
"right!"
"real?"
Anderson was clearly skeptical.
Zhang Yong nodded, indicating that it was true, but did not explain.
At this time, the person who sent the telegram seemed to have sensed the danger. He stopped immediately, threw away his bicycle, turned around and ran away.
"Chase!"
"quick!"
Zhu Yuan and others immediately caught up.
Anderson hesitated to speak.
It seems like something did happen?
"Is he really Japanese?"
"We'll find out when we catch him."
"Are there any other Japanese?"
"some."
"Catch them all!"
"Mr. Minister, please be patient."
Zhang Yong turned back and entered the coffee shop.
sit down.
Keep drinking coffee.
He actually doesn't like to drink bitter things.
but……
Who said this was prepared by Mei Lu herself?
No matter how bitter it is, it must be tasted like it is delicious.
There is no rush to catch Japanese spies. Where can so many spies go?
Just within the map surveillance area, there are more than a dozen. With so many spies gathered together, maybe they want to take some violent action?
It would be great if that was the case. Catch them all in one fell swoop...
Unfortunately, when they saw the patrol arresting the man who sent the telegram, the other spies dispersed one after another.
Zhang Yong did not pursue him.
Again, to catch Japanese spies, don’t be in a hurry.
There is still a long way to go before August 15, 1945. There is simply no way to catch up.
Even after the Japanese surrendered, there were still a large number of Japanese spies disguised as Chinese who continued to lurk. The Japanese secret service completely destroyed their files.
As long as they themselves are not exposed, no one will know that they are spies.
Therefore, decades later, certain fields and certain people may simply be the descendants of these spies...
"Catch them all! All their assets belong to you," Anderson said.
"Thank you!" Zhang Yong nodded calmly, "But, Mr. Anderson, I have one thing that I must make clear to you. Can you withstand the pressure of the Japanese?"
"certainly!"
"Please forgive me for my confession. I am very worried that you will be pressured by the Japanese and have to release all those people."
"I swear to God, if I listen to the Japanese, I will never be able to return to China."
"Well……"
"I would rather not be this minister, and I will not let the Japanese go! When the time comes, I will hand them all over to you!"
"If that's the case, then I'm relieved."
Zhang Yong nodded.
He judged that Anderson would probably compromise in the end.
Because of the public concession in Shanghai, the Ministry of Industry and Industry Bureau had already compromised and arranged for a Japanese Assistant Commissioner of Police.
It was this Assistant Commissioner of Police who brought a lot of trouble to Fuxing Society.
Zhu Yuan and other key patrol officers who were originally related to the Fuxing Society were under Japanese surveillance and it was inconvenient to do their work.
In the past, agents from the Fuxing Society could freely inject into the concession. After the Japanese came, they could no longer do so.
Now, Zhu Yuan has been transferred to Tianjin Wei to avoid the Japanese. It should be much easier to do things.
However, if the Japanese exert pressure, it will still be a very troublesome matter.
"Zhang, I won't compromise."
"Understood."
Zhang Yong nodded.
There is some hope. Although not big.
Some British people do have some backbone, but they can't all be beaten to death with a stick.
I hope Anderson is an outlier.
In other words, as long as Anderson doesn't give in, the Japanese actually don't dare to be tough.
The British are beyond their reach. But the Americans can attack the Japanese! As long as the beautiful country launches economic sanctions, it will actually be very fatal to the Japanese.
Once the important strategic resources of oil, rubber, and scrap steel are restricted, the Japanese invaders' war machine will suffer fatal effects.
Not a serious impact.
It's a fatal effect.
In the final analysis, war is about resources.
Population is also a type of resource.
China is an agricultural country and is very backward. However, its dependence on industrial resources is not that serious.
It can be sustained by population resources.
Japan is a semi-industrial country. It is very dependent on oil, rubber, coal, iron ore, etc. And their country is seriously lacking these resources. Therefore, it cannot last long. Once these resources are restricted, the entire country will collapse.
"Snapped!"
Just then, gunshots were heard.
Anderson stood up a little anxiously.
Zhang Yong looked unmoved.
Continue to sit.
Keep drinking coffee.
Gunshot?
Already numb.
On which day did Tianjin Guard not hear any gunshots?
It wasn't his person who fired the shot. It should have been Zhu Yuan.
This guy wants to shoot a postman even if he catches him? I despise him...
"what happened?"
"We'll find out later."
Sure enough, more than ten minutes later, Zhu Yuan escorted the people back.
In the late autumn weather, Zhu Yuan was actually sweating all over. This showed that he had worked hard to capture this Japanese spy. The same was true for everyone else.
Zhang Yong was a little surprised. This Japanese spy was so difficult to catch? In the end, he had to use a gun?
I took a casual look and found that the Japanese spy had been shot in the butt. It did not hit any vital points.
After being caught, the Japanese spy was still very aggressive. Several police officers failed to hold him down. I felt that the handcuffs were ineffective at all.
The spy was so strong that he seemed to be able to break free from the handcuffs.
In the end, Yang Zhi brought people up, tied up the spy, and beat him up, especially on the waist. The spy finally became honest.
Professional people do professional things.
Zhu Yuan and the others are on patrol. Frankly speaking, catching Japanese spies is unprofessional.
When the Japanese spy saw Yang Zhi and others taking action, he immediately lost his temper. He also realized that he had met his opponent.
They are all in this business. There is no point in struggling. It will only make you suffer.
Why do you focus on the waist? Because if your waist is injured, you won’t be able to exert force.
Moreover, a waist injury will not be fatal. It will only lose the ability to resist.
"This turtle grandson can really run! He can fly over walls and fly over walls!" Zhu Yuan said angrily, "We can't catch him without using our guns!"
"Really?" Zhang Yong nodded and reached out to pat the spy on the shoulder.
Very friendly. With a smile on his face.
Then he looked at the wound on his back. Well, it was not fatal.
"Please sit down!"
"Who are you?"
"I am your captor."
"Why do you arrest me?"
"Sit down and talk. Let's talk calmly."
Zhang Yong smiled slightly and said calmly, "Since I can catch you, it means that I have mastered your information. Otherwise, what would I catch you for? There is no point in your denial. I am not going to force you to confess anything. I will admit your
Identity, it shouldn’t be considered a betrayal of your organization!”
"who are you?"
"Have you heard of Zhang Yong? The one who captured many Japanese spies."
"Oh it's you!"
"Look, you know my name, which means we are colleagues. Then the next conversation will be much easier? Don't worry, I won't ask you about confidential information. I won't embarrass you."
"I……"
The spy hesitated.
Reason told him that he should not believe Zhang Yong.
However, if the other party just wants to know his name, it doesn't seem like an excessive request.
finally……
"Makawa Yoshinori."
"How many years have you been lurking?"
"I refuse to answer."
"OK!"
Zhang Yong did not continue to ask.
It is enough to confirm that the other party is a spy. We will talk about the other things later.
Anderson only wanted him to catch the spy, but he didn't say how he would interrogate him. He probably didn't have valuable information for such a small character.
Let it go.
Leave it to Zhu Yuan to handle it.
"Snow! He is really Japanese." Anderson's face looked very ugly.
He felt that he had overestimated the situation.
Even the staff of the concession telegraph office were disguised as Japanese. Not to mention other people?
The originally prepared 500 places may not be enough.
Fake! These damn Japanese must be captured one by one.
He wanted to eliminate all Japanese in the British Concession.
Leave no one behind.
Clear them all!
"Zhang, you are really amazing!"
"Excellent!"
"Then I leave full power to you."
"Mr. Anderson, I would like to ask, is there any benefit to me from doing this?"
"I don't have money. But I have weapons and ammunition."
"Okay, it's a deal."
Zhang Yong nodded.
This Anderson is also a cunning master.
Immediately give yourself an irresistible temptation. Arms and ammunition!
At this moment, weapons and ammunition are more valuable than gold.
Gold also needs to be converted into weapons and ammunition through other channels. This is time-consuming and labor-intensive.
Of course, if it's for personal consumption, that's another matter.
However, when Zhang Yong's personal space was filled with gold bars, he felt that it was too small to be blindly arrogant and extravagant.
The key is that no matter how hard he goes, it won't cost him much.
Buying weapons has few channels and takes a long time.
In the middle, a large amount may be taken away by others. In the end, less than 30% may be obtained.
The British directly provided weapons and ammunition, eliminating the need for middlemen. It was actually a good deal.
"Take it away!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Zhu Yuan then took the dejected spy away.
Kicked hard twice.
"What a fool, you were so vicious just now!"
"You're so mean!"
As a result, the spy showed no response.
And secretly despise them. Patrol. What the hell? Not professional at all?
What's the use of spanking me? What's the use of pressing my shoulders? To press me, you must press your waist. If you press someone's waist, they won't be able to struggle. You don't even understand this...
You see, Zhang Yong's men are very proficient in this. When they come up, they beat him on the waist.
Now, even if there are no handcuffs or ropes, he can't actually struggle. Because the pain in his back is so severe, it is difficult to even stand up. How can he resist...
"etc!"
Zhang Yong suddenly remembered something again.
He called Zhu Yuan and the spy to a halt.
He turned to Anderson and said, "Mr. Anderson, I have an additional request."
"You tell me 1" Anderson was in a good mood.
"I hope to extract some people from your concession prison. Some of them are from the outside world. Although they have done wrong things, they are very good at their crafts. I need them to deal with the Japanese."
"Okay. If you catch a spy, take one person out. But murderers are excluded."
"This is not a condition of the deal."
"Of course. This is a verbal agreement."
"good!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
My impression of Anderson has improved.
Of course, Anderson is definitely not a kind person, he just chooses his own interests.
Currently, the greatest threat to the British is the Japanese. On the contrary, the Chinese have become allies of the British. The British need to use the power of the Chinese to deal with the Japanese.
The prisoners in the concession prisons were of little value to the British. It was better to use them as waste.
"Captain Zhu!"
"coming!"
"Send someone to bring the spies back. We will continue to catch the others."
"good!"
Zhu Yuan was eager to try.
In Shanghai, he was annoyed by the Japanese.
It's a pity that the Ministry of Industry Bureau over there also has Japanese participation, which makes it passive everywhere.
After finding connections and being transferred to the Tianjin Guard, he finally got rid of the Japanese inside and could start a big fight. He told himself that he would fight wherever Zhang Yong told him. He would arrest anyone he said.
"I can't kill the Japanese!" Zhu Yuan said harshly.
Zhang Yong:……
Okay. There is a way to make money. I appreciate it.
As long as you are willing, you will never be able to catch all the spies and you will never be able to make all the money.
Wave your hands and set off.
The target is right next to it. Less than three hundred meters away.
He was just wandering around, seeming to be spying on the people in the coffee shop. I had a vague feeling that this person was something special.
The other party probably doesn't live here. He may have a telescope or something in his hand.
Sure enough, as soon as they set off, they found that the target started to move. It seemed that they had noticed them, so they quickly left.
Very astute.
Should be a professional.
Feeling excited.
Drive the car yourself. Press the accelerator and accelerate.
Seeing that the target suddenly changed direction, it seemed that he wanted to get out of the concession. He immediately stopped next to a phone booth.
"The spy is going to run away. Go make a phone call and close the exit of the concession."
"good!"
Zhu Yuan immediately got out of the car and made a phone call.
Soon, all entrances and exits to the concession were temporarily closed. The patrol force at all entrances and exits was also increased.
Most of the patrol officers began to load their guns with live ammunition.
The spy obviously hadn't noticed the change in the situation yet. He continued to walk towards the exit. Only when he got to the exit did he realize that it was closed.
I hurriedly turned back, but it was already too late. The car behind me had already arrived.
After all, he was well-trained. He immediately turned his clothes over, made up as another person, and blended into the crowd.
Coincidentally, more and more people gathered near the entrance and exit of the concession.
Zhang Yong got out of the car slowly.
Zhu Yuan looked around in confusion. He couldn't find anyone who was a spy!
Everyone seemed to be fine.
Zhang Yong took out a beautiful mirror box and deliberately held it in his hand. Then he slowly walked towards the crowd.
Suddenly, someone pushed the person next to him away and ran away desperately.
It's a young guy.
"Chase!"
Zhu Yuan shouted hurriedly.
He thought he was a spy.
He immediately led his men to catch up, but was called back by Zhang Yong.
"not him!"
Zhang Yong shouted from behind.
I made a mistake. Japanese spies are not this. Japanese spies are still among the crowd.
Zhu Yuan:???
no?
So why is he running?
Who is the spy? He didn’t run away?
Bringing people back angrily.
Zhang Yong stared at the direction where the young man disappeared.
The young man disappeared, but the white spots are still there.
It's not that easy to run a distance of 350 meters in a straight line.
Suddenly, Zhang Yong had a thought.
But it is a map prompt, you can mark a small white dot or a small red dot.
Display directly with numbers.
It will then be tracked automatically.
Without thinking, Zhang Yong immediately marked the escaped young man so that he could be identified at a glance the next time he met him.
How many marks?
Of course it's 1. He can now mark five targets at the same time. The numbers go from 1 to 5.
This is much easier.
The next time this young man appears nearby, the map will prompt him. He will know the number 1 at a glance and who he is.
In other words, there is no need to see the young man at all, as long as he enters the map range, you will know that he has appeared again.
A red dot can also be used, but it is not necessary for the time being.
The Japanese spy was right in front of him. He was very calm and looked back at Zhang Yong pretending to be curious.
Zhang Yong came near him and pointed his gun at him.
Zhu Yuan naturally understood immediately and immediately led people up to knock the target down.
"Why are you arresting me?"
"Why are you arresting me?"
The target yelled angrily.
Zhang Yong came up and patted his face, "Where's the telescope?"
"What telescope? I don't know..."
"I know you are using an eight-power lens. I can tell it right away."
"Nonsense, it's obviously sixteen times..."
"Sixteen times? Oh, I'm sorry, I made a mistake."
"you……"
The spy was dejected.
Oops. I was told a trick.
Unexpectedly, the truth was revealed in this way.
"I'm not lying to you!" Zhang Yong continued to pat the other person's face, "I already knew you were a spy. Where is the telescope?"
"I don't know." The Japanese spy said hard. He seemed to be unyielding.
"Oh..." Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Two agents came forward, grabbed the spy, and pinned him against the car's exhaust pipe.
An agent gets in. Starts the car. Steps on the accelerator.
"boom……"
Black smoke emerged, shrouding the Japanese spy.
Zhu Yuan's eyes widened and he almost didn't dare to look any further. The other patrol officers were also stunned.
sky!
What kind of punishment is this?
Press the person against the exhaust pipe and block the exhaust pipe with his head?
Then step on the accelerator...
OK!
OK!
I shuddered. Hair grew on my back.
I can think of any vicious method. This is life-threatening!
"Ahem..."
"Ahem..."
Sure enough, the spy soon collapsed.
Can't stand it.
I really can't stand it.
He felt like his brain would be cooked.
"Are you willing to talk now?" Zhang Yong said lightly, "Since I can arrest you, it means that I have grasped your situation..."
"I said. I said. I said..." The spy was completely paralyzed.
It was so miserable. It almost turned into a roasted pig.
Really. My whole body was blackened. The collapse came unexpectedly.
He had thought about resisting before. He was not afraid of tiger stools, pepper spray, or electric chairs. But who would have thought that car exhaust pipes...
"Okay, tell me, which secret service agency do you belong to?"
"The Mayflower Group."
"What?"
"The Mayflower Group."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong wrote down this name.
Surprise. It's not some secret service agency? I thought it was the Maochuan Mansion or something.
"Task."
"We work exclusively with the British."
"Only for the British?"
"Yes."
"Then which secret service agency do you belong to? Mochuan Mansion? Matsui Mansion? Tan Agency? Tong Agency?"
"No. We are directly under the fifth section of the base camp."
"Lesson 5 of Base Camp?"
Zhang Yong remembered this name again. It seemed to have a good background.
Base camp. Does that mean it is not affiliated with any dispatch forces? Even the Kwantung Army is under the jurisdiction of the base camp. The base camp is the highest command organization of the Japanese army.
fifth lesson……
Somewhere?
"Who is your boss?"
"Hyakutake Harukichi."
"who?"
Zhang Yong was a little surprised.
He had an impression of this name, but he didn't remember it deeply.
It seems that he finally became a lieutenant general?
"anything else?"
"Our fifth lesson is specifically for the British, codenamed Flower. The sixth lesson is for Red Soviet Russia, codenamed Bear. The seventh lesson is for the United States, codenamed Ox. The eighth lesson..."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong understood.
The Japanese invaders had really many spy agencies.
There are several special courses set up at the base camp alone. Even the Germans have them. Germany is the eighth course.
Judging from the arrangements of the intelligence agencies, the Japanese invaders were very ambitious.
It includes several major countries in the world. It’s amazing. People’s hearts are so weak that snakes swallow elephants like elephants!
Mayflower, British, is a bit interesting.
Next time I see Minister Anderson, I might be able to increase the price again.
I have uncovered a spy organization that specifically targets you British people. Can you British people give me some more benefits?
What are the benefits?
I don’t ask too much either. Let’s get some Italian cannons!
