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Chapter 527, as long as I’m not embarrassed

 Zhang Yong also wanted to find the centipede.

Although the underground party did not like him very much, he did not want to see the underground party suffer losses.

Once the Japanese invaders' strategy succeeds, the harm will be very great.

This Pu organ is quite capable. Zhang Yong does not dare to take it lightly.

"What happened to the banknote?"

"Funding..."

"real?"

"really."

Asakura Sanjian hurriedly swore to God with a pious look on his face.

Then, Zhang Yong stretched out his hand to stop him. Do you think I am a three-year-old child? You think I am young, so you play tricks in front of me?

"This is a bank note from Hong Kong Bank."

"yes……"

"If it's funds, how can you carry a bank check from Hong Kong Bank?"

"Actually it's the same..."

"Asakura, I advise you to be honest. There is something wrong with the banknote. If it is for funds, they will only give you the banknote from Baoshang Bank."

"I……"

"To be honest, I won't hit you."

"I……"

The three rooms in Asakura were silent.

He knew his lie had been exposed.

very troublesome.

In a short period of time, he could not find a way to cover up his lie.

However, he could not tell the real reason. Once he told the real reason, it would be a serious leak.

What? Revealing the contents of Operation Blade is not a leak?

Doesn't count.

Because there are many people who know the contents of this operation, it may not be possible to find him.

However, if the secret of the banknote is leaked, he is likely to be targeted as an informer. He is very clear about the powerful relationship here.

There is no fool who can continue to work in this industry and is still alive.

"Did not say?"

"I……"

Asakura Sanjian continued to remain silent.

Zhang Yong then waved his hand. That would be embarrassing.

I gave you a chance.

Pull it down.

beat.

One hundred and eight tortures were made using local materials and whatever was available.

result……

Asakura Sanjian quickly confessed.

There is no other way. If he doesn't confess, all his toes will be smashed.

"I said, I said..."

"What are you doing?"

"I, I want to hand over the banknote to the underground bank and then transfer it to someone."

"who?"

"The family of an officer at Nanyuan Airport."

"Nanyuan Airport?"

Zhang Yong was very sensitive to this place name.

Because of the arrival of the Air Force, Nanyuan Airport needs to be used. It is a very important passage.

It can even be said to be the only fast and safe passage. When railway transportation is dangerous, its existence is very necessary.

The Japanese invaders were indeed very cunning. They had long noticed the existence of Nanyuan Airport.

What officer? What family?

To bribe this officer? I guess so.

"yes……"

"What information do you want to get?"

"I……"

"Still want to suffer?"

"No, no, I said, I said, we just want to know the information about the plane's landing and take-off."

"Just takeoff and landing?"

"yes……"

"No further content?"

"No……"

"So, this officer's rank is not high?"

"Well……"

Asakura Sanjian realized that he had made a mistake.

The other party is not stupid. You can infer a lot of information from his words.

If he were a senior officer, he would definitely know what the plane brought and what it carried away. But this officer didn't know. Therefore, his level was limited.

It may be below the company commander. It cannot be higher than the battalion commander. It cannot be at the regiment level. Because the one stationed at Nanyuan Airport is an elite regiment of the 29th Army.

If you are a regiment-level cadre, you will know the basic information of the entire airport.

"What's this officer's name?"

"I have no idea."

"What?"

"I really don't know. The higher ups didn't tell me. Only Date Yuntaro knows."

"Mayali?"

"yes……"

"Okay, tell me where to send the banknote."

"Deposit into a private bank. My name is Li Shoufu. I am only responsible for depositing money. I don't need to worry about anything else."

"Li Shoufu?"

"yes."

"good!"

Zhang Yong wrote down this name.

To be sure, this is a pseudonym. There is no real-name system in underground banks.

In fact, all banks and banks in this era do not require real names. You can choose your own name as long as the secret key matches.

The secret key can be a numeric number or a special mark.

If you can match it, you can withdraw money.

Are there any risks in the process?

have.

Nothing is 100% safe.

Therefore, trying to trace valuable clues from Li Shoufu's name is impossible.

In other words, this clue is broken.

The only gain was to learn that an officer in the 29th Army stationed at Nanyuan Airport was bribed by the Japanese invaders.

It could also be two. Or more. Who knows?

"How many times have you sent money?"

"twice."

"Is this the second time?"

"yes……"

Chaocang Sanjian was about to speak but stopped.

I thought to myself, aren’t you talking nonsense? I said it twice, so of course this is the second time!

Of course, I didn’t dare to say it out loud for fear of having my toes smashed again.

He had already had two of his toes smashed. The pain was heartbreaking. He almost fainted several times.

So sorry.

If I had known that I would have to confess, why would I have to make myself so miserable?

It is impossible to recover the toes that were smashed. They will be useless in the future. Fortunately, only two of them were smashed, and he can still walk. He is not disabled yet.

"How much does it cost to send it for the first time?"

"It's also three thousand oceans."

"It's also a bank note from Hong Kong Bank?"

"Yes. The other party specified that they don't want Guoshang Bank."

"You know it too!"

"I……"

Asakura Sanjian remained silent and refused to answer.

He is Japanese. He thinks the banknotes from Baoshang Bank are very useful!

I don’t know why others refused.

"Has the check deposited for the first time been taken away?"

"I have no idea……"

"really do not know?"

"I really don't know. I swear, no one told me! I am just responsible for depositing money. And the people at the bank will not tell me other things. That is the survival rule of their industry. Even if you are

Even if we arrest them, they won’t reveal it easily. In their line of work, once the customer’s information is leaked, they won’t be able to continue doing it in the future.”

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong did not comment. In fact, he agreed.

The only basis for underground banks to survive is credibility. Once you lose credibility, no one will come to you.

Therefore, those who can engage in this profession are not ordinary people.

They all have very powerful backgrounds.

"Do you know anything about this bank?"

"I don't know, I've just been there three...twice."

"What are you going to do again?"

"me……"

Asakura Sanjian really wanted to kill herself. Really.

In a hurry, he slipped up again. He should have said it twice, but ended up saying it three times.

This was a subconscious reaction. But someone caught me.

However, he could no longer deny it.

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous. All the toes will be smashed.

I don’t know why this Qiu Tianlai is so perverted, why he is so obsessed with hammering his toes...

"Did not say?"

"I said, I said, there was another time when I was saving money..."

“How much money to save?”

"Save, save, save..."

"Don't tell me?"

"I said, I said, save thirty thousand..."

"How many?"

"Thirty thousand. All are Citibank banknotes."

"so much?"

"yes……"

Asakura Sanjian lowered his head. He was very frustrated.

He found that he had confessed everything. All the secrets had been revealed.

"To whom?"

"The household name is Lai Jiaze. I really don't know the specific situation. Who is behind Lai Jiaze, Date Yuntaro has not revealed at all."

"Okay. I believe you."

Zhang Yong comforted him with gentle words, indicating that he had no ill intentions.

It's you who didn't cooperate. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been punished!

So, it's all your own fault...

Seeing that I couldn't ask any more questions, I temporarily controlled the three rooms in Asakura. Then I continued to monitor the activities in the pawn shop.

Maybe because he thought it was safe outside, the second spy came out.

It should be that Maori Qinghui.

I didn’t say anything, catch it.

This time, Zhang Yong took matters into his own hands.

When Maori Qinghui turned a corner, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

There were many people in front of me.

There were at least ten black holes pointing at him.

He subconsciously wanted to pull out a gun, but someone had already appeared from behind and pushed him to the ground.

Zhang Yong searched him and found a Browning pistol on his body, as well as a stack of banknotes, which actually belonged to Hong Kong Bank.

Haha. This is a replica! It is exactly the same as Asakura Sanjian.

"Who are you?" Maori Qinghui asked.

"Answer me first, to whom these banknotes are deposited." Zhang Yong said straightforwardly.

"I have no idea."

"beat!"

Zhang Yong was also rude.

Direct torture.

Don’t say? Then let’s get started!

One hundred and eight tortures, which one were you just at? Next.

result……

Maori Qinghui soon couldn't hold on any longer.

"I ask, you answer."

"yes……"

"Who are these banknotes deposited to?"

"House name..."

"What I want is the person behind the name."

"I don't know. I really don't know. I only know that he is an officer stationed in Wanping City..."

"What is your name?"

"I have no idea."

"Date Yutaro knows?"

"he……"

Mao Li Qinghui's face suddenly turned pale.

Ruined……

The other party actually knows so much.

Even Date Yutaro knew about the other party. He was definitely prepared.

"Who are you?"

"Don't be nervous. We are not here for you."

"That……"

"We are here for your money. As long as you give us the money, it will be fine. Look, I won't hit you now."

"I……"

Maori Qinghui wanted to cry but had no tears.

You didn't tell me earlier!

If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have had two of my toes smashed.

Ahhhh...

Ahhhh...

It hurts so much. It hurts so much. I keep sucking in the cold air.

It's really fatal.

If you want money, you need money. Why is it so scary when you come up...

"Is Datero Yutaro inside?"

"yes……"

"Who else is with him?"

"Alright, there are probably three or four more."

"How many are there?"

"Four, four."

"Oh, there are four more helpers..."

"yes……"

Zhang Yong nodded.

Someone immediately dragged Maori Qinghui away.

Even when he was about to die, he still lied. He told four people, but one of them was obviously the only one.

A round of torture.

Then it ends.

Kill them cleanly.

Zhang Yong has never liked this Maori family.

I hate Motonari Mori when I play games. Since he is his descendant, I’ll kill him too.

Okay. Now, the target is Date Masamune's descendant - Date Yuntaro.

"superior!"

Quietly, he climbed in from behind the pawn shop.

First, capture the location where the weapons are hidden. Cut off the connection between the target and the weapons.

Sure enough, Date Yutaro didn't realize it yet. He was the only one in the pawn shop. He was sorting items at the front counter.

When he heard footsteps coming from behind, he realized something was wrong.

"you……

He was shocked and angry.

The other party has a gun. More than one.

He didn't have a gun on him.

It's terrible. The enemy has just blocked the place where the gun is hidden.

"who are you?"

"Boss Ma, please be patient. I'm here to ask for help." Zhang Yong stepped forward with a smile.

"It's you!" Suddenly, Ma Yali's eyes were cold.

Zhang Yong immediately understood that his disguise had been exposed.

The other party knows his identity.

The other party recognized him at a glance!

The other party knew that he was Zhang Yong! He was Zhang Yong from the Fuxing Society’s Secret Service! He was the Zhang Yong who specialized in catching Japanese spies!

Rub! That’s sloppy.

I didn't expect that the other party actually recognized me. His eyes were so good.

That……

fine.

As long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

"Boss Ma, don't get me wrong. I'm not Zhang Yong." Zhang Yong lied with his eyes open, "I'm calling Qiu Tian here now. Let's sit down and talk."

"What are you doing here?" Date Yutaro gritted his teeth and secretly planned a way to escape.

Now that he recognized Zhang Yong, he knew he was in trouble.

Very very troublesome.

Now that the other party has found him, it means that he has been exposed.

But, how can he escape?

He was surrounded by Zhang Yong's people, with weapons and ferocious looks.

He was alone. He had no weapons. He was weak, helpless, and pitiful. He was surrounded behind the counter and did not dare to move.

"Looking for alms with you." Zhang Yong said with a smile, then turned and walked away.

Find where weapons are hidden.

What was found was a storage room.

The things inside are very messy. Weapons are hidden underground.

The usual operation is to open the underground secret room and find that it is filled with various weapons.

Good guy, there are more than thirty pieces.

In addition to shell guns, Browning pistols, and three Mosin-Nagant rifles.

I picked up the Mosin Nagant and found that it was very new. The rifling was almost unworn and it looked like it had not been used much. Compared with the "pedal guns" outside, it was simply much better.

Some Mosin Nagants out there have their butts coated with pulp and the rifling is almost blurred. They are still in service. The bolts are already very inflexible and cannot be pulled by hand. They have to be pedaled.

There is a box of bullets next to it. A box full of bullets for Mosin-Nagant rifles.

The bullets are also very new and well maintained.

"team leader!"

Wu Liuqi suddenly discovered a new continent.

It turned out that under the shell gun, he found a pistol that he had never seen before.

The pistol is relatively small, almost bigger than a palm. It looks very delicate.

"This is……"

"Let me see!"

Zhang Yong reached out and took it. He weighed it and carefully read the foreign text on it. Finally, he concluded that it was a Walther PPK pistol produced by Germany.

The famous fine pistol of World War II. A superb expression of German industry.

The performance of the pistol is excellent.

The workmanship quality is excellent.

Beautiful and smart appearance.

As the head of state's sidearm, the head of state also used it to commit suicide in the end.

In later 007 series movies, Bond basically appeared holding this kind of pistol. It can be said to be the favorite of agents all over the world.

It's a pity that Zhang Yong doesn't like it.

Why? It feels too small and not powerful enough.

He still likes powerful pistols like the Colt M1911, with a caliber of 11.43 mm.

No matter how bad it is, the Browning M1935 with a 9mm caliber is still very powerful.

There are no requirements. Just one shot to kill. Make sure the target is unable to fight back. He seriously despises those who need several shots to kill them.

"Take it yourself!"

"yes!"

Wu Liuqi couldn't put it down.

It feels much more advanced than Browning's Palm Thunder.

Keep searching. No money notes or anything like that was found. Just pure weapons.

No?

How can it be?

Has everything been transferred?

Do not believe.

We have to find a solution from Date Yutaro.

If you don't squeeze out a little bit of success from the goal you have finally set, it will look like a failure.

Turn around.

Wave your hand and ask someone to escort Date Yutaro up.

Get straight to the point.

Go straight to the point.

"Where's the money?"


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