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Chapter 528, layman

 Date Yutaro despised Zhang Yong very much.

He recognized Zhang Yong at a glance. High-level officials within the Japanese side had already informed him.

No matter how careful Zhang Yong was, he finally succeeded in getting the photo.

Date Yutaro also knew the information about Zhang Yong by heart. When he saw Zhang Yong rummaging around, he knew that the other party was looking for money.

Pooh!

Disgrace the spy!

Fortunately, you are still from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service. I really don't know what to say.

We are spies!

We are spies!

We are spies!

Say important things three times. Our goal is intelligence.

Our goal is not money!

However, Zhang Yong put money first and even liked to mention the title of "Demanding for Money".

Perhaps Zhang Yong himself didn't know how insulting this nickname was to him.

What's your major?

Where is your dignity?

Therefore, Date Yuntaro refused to communicate with Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong:???

Haha. This guy’s bones are also very hard!

Okay, pack it up slowly!

Simmer slowly over low heat, bringing out the flavour.

Wave your hand, pull it down, torture it, then close your eyes to rest.

He tried to find a place to hide the money.

Search carefully to see if there is any hidden space inside the pawn shop.

It's a pity that I've looked everywhere but can't find it.

Super disappointed…

There is not even an ocean. How miserable.

Mader made a mistake again. Fortunately, he intercepted two spies before. Otherwise, this trip would really make ends meet.

"ah……"

"ah……"

Date Yutaro's screams were heard.

The sound stopped suddenly. It was obvious that his mouth was gagged, preventing him from shouting out.

Those rough guys are learning how to swing hammers by themselves?

It's actually quite good. Swinging a hammer is simple, crude, convenient and fast.

Say it or not?

If you don’t say it? That’s just a hammer.

Smash all the toes or fingers. Then continue the interrogation.

Say it or not?

If you don’t want to say it? Then keep smashing.

What if the Japanese invaders refuse to confess until the end?

It's nothing. Let's deal with it.

What? Catch them alive and go back and interrogate them slowly? Don’t even think about it.

Since someone else is so hard-boned and wants to die, then let him be granted his wish. Anyway, there is no shortage of spies.

How many spies are lurking in the huge city of Peking? Only God knows.

Even if he, Zhang Yong, catches people all day long, he will still be too busy.

I can't catch it all. I can't catch it all.

There are little red dots everywhere on the map. I can see more than thirty of them now.

In other words, there are at least thirty Japanese invaders within a radius of 400 meters with Shunfeng Pawnshop as the center. Most of them are Japanese spies, all with disguised identities.

It’s only a radius of four hundred meters!

How big is Beiping City? More than ten kilometers from north to south and more than ten kilometers from east to west!

If it is a central area or a prosperous area, there will be more spies. For example, around Yoshiko Kawashima and around Zhang Jinghui.

There are also big traitors like Wang Kemin, Yin Rugeng, Jiang Chaozong, etc. There are also Japanese spies everywhere.

Even if he has three heads and six arms, he cannot catch them all in a short time.

what to do?

What else can we do? Salad...

Grasp slowly...

Catch patiently...

"Captain, he can't hold it anymore." Wu Liuqi came to report angrily.

"Really?" Zhang Yong was indifferent.

dying?

Then go take a look!

Sure enough, Date Yutaro was already dying.

These rough guys are too cruel. They can kill you. But it doesn't matter. If you die, you will die.

No spy is irreplaceable.

Unless you are very rich.

"You killed me……"

"no problem."

Zhang Yong nodded, turned to Wu Liuqi and said, "Pull it out and hang it on the second floor window outside..."

"You, you, what are you going to do..."

"You are going to die. Why are you asking so much? Die quickly so we can hang you outside to show the public."

"you you you……"

"We will hang your body, and then put a sign on you, saying that you committed suicide out of fear of crime. You are a spy. You knew that your sins were serious and you were sorry for the Chinese people, so you hanged yourself to death...

"You, you, Baga..."

Date Yutaro was so anxious and angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood.

He is not afraid of death. However, he cannot be humiliated like this!

Zhang Yong is a bad person and is not worthy of being his opponent. He, Date Yuntaro, is the best spy...

The best spy should die silently.

It must not be hung out in public.

"You can't kill me!"

"Why?"

"Kill me and you won't get my information..."

"Bang!"

Zhang Yong punched the opponent in the face.

Noisy.

If you want to die, what else can you say?

Now you don’t want to die? Do you want to be a hero? Sorry, I don’t accept it!

"Well……"

Date Yutaro groaned.

Zhang Yong's punch directly broke the bridge of his nose.

Hit him as he says, and show no mercy.

Then he pulled out the dagger.

Don’t want to die? It’s not up to you!

"I said!"

"I said!"

Suddenly, Date Yutaro screamed.

Zhang Yong:???

What? I didn't hear clearly.

A knife pierced Date Yutaro's ribs.

Oh, it's inserted crookedly.

Draw your sword and prepare to come again...

"I said, I said..." Date Yutaro shouted hurriedly.

He was scared.

At that moment, he understood that he was worthless.

Maybe not as good as a dog.

real.

Originally, he thought that as a spy with status, the other party would never let him die easily.

He has a lot of information. The other party definitely wants to get this information. Therefore, the other party will never kill him.

He is very confident.

Who would have known that Zhang Yong was just acting randomly. He stabbed him with a knife.

Just kill yourself!

It’s unreasonable!

He didn't follow the routine at all. His professionalism was immediately discredited.

But, he doesn't want to die!

He was an excellent spy. But not after he died.

He cannot die in the hands of a completely unprofessional layman.

It's so not worth it.

It's too humiliating.

real.

He is an excellent spy...

"ah……"

Suddenly groaned.

Zhang Yong was stabbed again.

It didn't hit home. But it hurt.

"you……"

"idiot……"

Date Yutaro wanted to scold his mother.

Why are you poking randomly? Can you be more professional in your methods?

You're hurting me!

Don't poke me randomly!

ah……

Scream...

He was stabbed three more times.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong finally stopped.

They were grabbed by Cao Mengqi and Wu Liuqi. Otherwise, they would have really killed each other.

"money!"

Zhang Yong cursed.

Damn it, your vitality is still so tenacious?

He was stabbed several times in a row, but he didn't get stabbed to death? This bitch has nine lives?

Date Yutaro was furious, "Next door..."

Zhang Yong pursed his lips.

Someone stopped Date Yutaro's bleeding. He couldn't be allowed to die just yet.

This guy is obviously scared and willing to cooperate.

No matter what kind of psychological preparation he had, he suddenly collapsed when he encountered a pervert like Zhang Yong.

What a shame!

What a great humiliation!

He was a professional and excellent spy who was defeated by an amateur layman.

He couldn't accept such a result...

"Where next door?"

"No. 25 Huaishu Hutong..."

"You know the truth!"

Zhang Yong immediately rushed to Huaishu Hutong with Wu Liuqi.

It's said to be next door, but it's actually quite far away. It's separated by at least three alleys. This Japanese spy is very cautious when doing things.

When we arrived at our destination, we found that it was a very small house with only one room.

There was only one bed inside, and it was covered with spider webs.

The place where the money is hidden is under the bed.

I dug it open and found a lot of oil paper packets inside. There were more than a dozen packets, large and small.

I picked up an oil paper bag and opened it. There were banknotes inside.

See you soon. You actually use oil paper bags to carry money?

Who invented this?

I thought it contained German screws and engineers!

Happy.

Unpack all oil paper packages.

I discovered that there were actually a lot of banknotes from HSBC and Citibank.

The one from HSBC has about 5,000 silver dollars. The one from Citibank is a little more, maybe 8,000 silver dollars. The banknotes are all new, they seem to have just been deposited?

Happy.

Immediately greedy for ink. Silently.

But Baoshang Bank also has a lot of them. A rough calculation shows that there should be 50,000 silver dollars.

Yes, this Shunfeng Pawn Shop is indeed profitable.

Reminds me of that exquisite German Walther PPK pistol. It seems that Date Yuntaro's status in Puga must be high.

It's actually nonsense. If you have a low status, can you take charge of the entire pawn industry?

I picked up a handful of banknotes from Baoshang Bank. Alas, it's a pity. I can only spend them in North China, but there is no place to spend them.

What a pity. I can only hand it all over.

Maybe if you meet a red party, you can give some to the red party. Even if it is a long-term investment...

Return to Shunfeng Pawn Shop.

He took the Walter PPK pistol from Wu Liuqi and came to the dying Yuntaro Date.

This guy is playing dead. He's very good at pretending.

His injuries were actually not that serious. When Zhang Yong stabbed him, he deliberately avoided his internal organs. He did not hit any vital points.

In the short term, this guy will definitely not die. However, he pretends to be like he will die at any time.

All I can say is that everyone in this field is a master. Only Zhang Yong is a rookie.

"This gun is not bad." Zhang Yong said with a smile, "Where did you get it from? Why did you give it to you?"

"Bought on the black market." Date Yutaro replied intermittently.

He pays great attention to details.

When he spoke, he was also very weak, as if he was about to die.

"black market?"

"yes……"

"This is a German Walther PPK pistol. The Germans themselves don't have enough equipment. You said you bought it from the black market?"

"yes……"

Date Yutaro insisted.

Of course he couldn't say that this was what Xiangyue Qingji rewarded him.

This kind of Walther PPK pistol was also a gift from the Germans to the Japanese Embassy in Germany. There are only one hundred guns in total.

Because of his outstanding performance, Xiangyue Qingji specially rewarded him with one.

This is his pride and what a good spy deserves.

However……

Now……

This gun is in Zhang Yong’s hands!

Zhang Yong is a layman!

Zhang Yong caught him!

Date Yutaro suddenly wanted to cry. Why is this happening?

Why was such an excellent spy caught by a layman? He was not convinced, he was not convinced, he was not convinced...

Zhang Yong was about to speak when he suddenly noticed someone coming in from outside.

In order to avoid attracting other people's attention, Shunfeng Pawnshop did not stop business. But no one came in before.

After all, pawns don't happen every day. Zhang Yong didn't care.

Who would have thought that at this time, there would actually be guests coming to the door.

Everyone looked at Zhang Yong.

No one else is here. No one knows how to tell the difference!

Zhang Yong doesn't care.

Just send the other person away. It doesn't take much trouble.

So I went to the front counter.

I found that the inside of the counter was very high, overlooking each other from a high position.

I couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but I could clearly see the other person's swollen breasts. I could tell almost at a glance that the other person was a woman. She was quite young.

"We are not doing business today. You can go back!" Zhang Yong said carelessly.

"That's not possible." The other person raised his head, and it was indeed a young woman's face. It was quite delicate, "I must get the money today."

"I'm the boss. I set the rules. No business will be done today."

"My father Jiang Chaozong!"

"Well……"

Zhang Yong was about to speak but stopped.

Your father, Jiang Chaozong? Are you his daughter?

Damn, what do you mean? Are you using your father's name to scare me?

"I don't know anyone from Jiang Chaozong..."

"Huh, your boss was a guest at my house last night. Who are you? Tell your boss to come out."

"Sorry, our boss is out."

"Then you collect the things and give me the money. Otherwise, I will tell your boss behind your back."

"What do you want to be?"

"A gold watch."

"Bring it here."

"Be careful with it. This is a fine Swiss gold watch."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong reached out and took the gold watch over.

It was heavy and golden. It seemed to be real gold. There were indeed foreign characters on it.

Although he couldn't understand it, Zhang Yong judged that this was a real guy.

After all, counterfeiting technology these days is limited. For the time being, counterfeiting of technological products is not possible.

If it is an antique, one hundred and one out of one hundred items will be fake.

"Did you see clearly?"

"You can see it clearly. It's a worn-out gold watch. It's damaged on the outside. It can be pawned for fifty dollars."

"What? Fifty oceans?"

"Yes! Fifty oceans!"

"Do you know how to read it? You can't even buy it for 5,000 yuan! You can still buy it for 50 yuan! How do you control your eyes?"

"I won't be mistaken. I became a teacher when I was three years old and have been immersed in this industry for thirty years. I said it is worth fifty oceans. Now that the King of Heaven is here, it is all worth fifty oceans!"

"you……"

The woman was almost breathless because of him.

Fifty oceans! At most, let the other party take a look at this gold watch!

It was originally bought for tens of thousands of dollars.

joke……

"You give me five thousand oceans!"

"Please go somewhere else. I have fifty thousand yuan."

"Hey, what's your attitude? Call Ma Yali to come out. I want him to hold his own!"

"I told you, he's out."

"Then when will he come back?"

"In half a year!"

"What? Half a year? Where did he go?"

"Nanyang."

"you……"

The woman was immediately choked.

Going to Nanyang? That would be troublesome. Why are you so unlucky?

I finally stole a gold watch, but I met a shopkeeper who didn't know what he was selling. He only gave me fifty yuan!

Black, really dark, I've never seen anything so dark.

He knew clearly that she was Jiang Chaozong's daughter, but he still dared to bargain like this. That was because he didn't take her father seriously at all!

"I tell you again, my father's name is Jiang Chaozong."

"do not know."

"You, you, you will regret it."

"roll!"

Zhang Yong is not polite either.

Don't make any noise. Otherwise, I'll jump out from the counter and beat you.

He is most annoyed by this kind of self-righteous woman now. He wants to beat her up when he sees her. No matter how beautiful she is, what's the use? She is holding the protagonist back.

In his previous life, whether he was reading novels or watching movies and TV series, he wanted to send a blade to any female character who hindered the protagonist.

You can't do anything about it, why don't you arrange a special appointment for a mentally retarded person?

"Hey, what's your attitude!"

"What!"

"I, I, I'll go back and tell my dad!"

"Let me tell you, our boss is Japanese. In front of him, your father can only pretend to be a grandson!"

"You, what? Japanese?"

"Our boss, Ma Yali, whose Japanese name is Date Yuntaro! Do you hear that clearly? Date Yuntaro? Go back and ask your father to investigate thoroughly!"

"you……"

The girl was immediately frightened.

Maya Li is actually Japanese? That’s not right!

How did he...

"He is obviously Chinese. He told my father that he is Chinese."

"That's to lie to your father. To monitor your father. If your father does anything strange, he will report it to the Japanese immediately. Then he will make your father look good."

"you……"

"Go back and tell your father. When you see our boss from now on, kneel down and kowtow, or you'll beat him to death!"

"you……"

"roll!"

Zhang Yong threw the gold watch back to the opponent.

What a piece of shit! I still want five thousand yuan! Now I am the owner of Shunfeng Pawnshop!

"you……"

The young girl jumped up and down in anger. She took her gold watch and walked away angrily.

Zhang Yong slowly earned his money back.

Date Yutaro must have heard everything about the conversation just now.

The appearance is broken...

Exposed...

Zhang Yong deliberately made his identity clear.

"Any more?"

"What?"

"You don't put all your eggs in one basket, do you?"

"What do you mean……"

"I mean, you might have money hidden in other alleys?"

"you……"

Date Yutaro gritted his teeth.

This bastard! He really wants money! He only gave me the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

The person who just put a gun and a stick in his hands slandered himself, and now he's here to extract money.

Please, are you a bit professional? You can ask for some information! I know a lot of information...

"Stop the ink. Say it quickly."

"Zhang Yong, you really disgrace our profession. Can't you ask something else?"

"Ask something else?"

"intelligence."

"Joke. If I ask you for information, will you tell me?"

"of course not."

"Since you won't tell me, what am I asking you for? Come on, stop talking nonsense. Where is the other money hidden?"

"I have no money. I only have information. You ask for information."

"I just want money."

"Only information."

"money."

"intelligence."

Date Yutaro and Zhang Yong got into a fight.

He wants to teach the other person how to behave.

"Then, what's going on at Nanyuan Airport?"

"We bribed an officer in your army to provide us with information about aircraft takeoffs and landings."

"Oh, what's his name?"

"Do you think I would tell you? Haha!"

Date Yutaro sneered.

Zhang Yong:……

Damn, awesome, right?

I'll tear you apart. Cut you into pieces...

Suddenly, a voice seemed to come from my ears: "Zhou Yukun..."

He was stunned for a moment and then reacted randomly.

Is this the mental activity of Datero Yutaro? Is he thinking about this name?

That's no problem. The name of the person who was bribed is Zhou Yukun.

Haha. It really takes no effort at all.

Yuri's mental control is awesome. Unfortunately, it's a passive skill.

If it were an active skill, I would be awesome.

So he smiled deliberately and said slowly: "Let me guess? Li Yukun? Zhang Yukun? Zhou Yukun..."


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