Zhang Yong stood behind and watched the excitement.
He is not good at this kind of fighting and killing. Of course, he will let others do it.
Others didn't think there was any problem.
"Wang Dong" is responsible for finding people. They are responsible for arresting people. They cooperate seamlessly.
Also standing behind to watch the excitement was Zhao Guanglin.
Zhao Guanglin didn't have a gun in his hand, so of course he had to stand back. In fact, he was not good at fighting either.
Strictly speaking, none of the policemen brought by Pang Yu are professionals. They are all ordinary people with no special skills. They are far from the agents trained by Yu Lexing.
Pang Yu himself didn't have any special abilities.
No wonder his father refused to let him go to the battlefield. If he went to the battlefield, he would die.
Fortunately, this spy didn't have a weapon in his hand. He didn't seem to be strong in fighting. It was still possible for several people to catch one.
"Snapped……"
"puff……"
There were chaotic sounds inside the house.
Soon, Wang Qiancheng was arrested.
She was tied up and her mouth was gagged. She was whining and trying to scream.
Pang Yu slapped him twice, but he was still not convinced.
Zhang Yong came forward and said coldly: "Stop screaming. If the British know that you are Japanese, you will die even worse."
Wang Qiancheng struggled hard, his face red and his neck thick, but he gradually gave up.
There was no way, he was pinched to seven inches.
That's right, his biggest enemy is actually not the policeman in front of him. It's the British.
He is responsible for lurking in the British embassy and collecting information about the British. The British thought he was Chinese, so they hired him. If they knew he was Japanese...
The only result is to be dealt with secretly.
Either they were buried on the spot or thrown into the sea to feed the fish.
Don't doubt the British way of doing things.
In the past two or three hundred years, the British were the ones who killed countless people and captured cities and territories the most crazily.
How did the British Empire get its name?
Where did the world's largest colony come from?
It has nothing to do with civilization.
Zhang Yong walked back.
He suddenly remembered something: Wang Gancheng's umbrella.
When he was escaping just now, Wang Qian decisively threw away his umbrella. No one felt anything was wrong.
The umbrella was in the way. Of course he had to throw it away when he ran away. However, Zhang Yong looked back and thought, what if there was something hidden inside? What does it mean that Wang Qiancheng kept holding the umbrella on a sunny day?
Is it the connector code?
Or is there something hidden on the umbrella?
You must check it carefully before you feel confident.
Find the umbrella.
I found that the appearance was intact. Pick it up and slowly open it.
After careful inspection, sure enough, I found a small pattern stuck on the inside of the umbrella. It looked like a raccoon?
Think about it. Does this raccoon pattern have any special meaning?
Or was it glued on by a child?
Come back with an umbrella.
"how……"
"Send someone out immediately to extract all his information."
"good!"
"The focus is on his marriage, family, finances, relatives, etc."
"good!"
Pang Yu made arrangements immediately.
None of them have ever caught a spy, so they don't know what the specific process is.
Now that "Wang Dong" gave the order, everyone took action immediately. Pang Yu didn't feel anything was wrong. As long as he could catch the Japanese spy, he didn't care about anything else.
"Let's make a tram."
"do what?"
"I doubt Wang Qiancheng will meet anyone else on the road. I want to go and have a look along the way."
"good!"
"They all wear plain clothes, carry short guns, and ride on the same bus."
"good!"
Pang Yu continued to make arrangements.
Fortunately, there are clothes in the safe house. The quantity and styles are quite complete.
Not only do I have enough clothes, but I also have some loose money, including banknotes and money. I have leather boots and cloth shoes. I also have cotton gloves and a scarf.
Basically, in this safe house, most people can completely "change their appearance."
This made Zhang Yong more and more certain that this Wang Qiancheng was not simple.
All the seven pistols seized before were put to use. One for each person. Zhao Guanglin was among them. He was also assigned a shell gun and two 10-round magazines.
What should Wang Gancheng do?
Of course, take it with you.
boarding.
Zhang Yong calculated the time and found that more than an hour had passed.
If Wang Gancheng made an appointment with someone, the other person may have left. If the time is missed, he will definitely not wait for long. And he knows that something happened to Wang Gancheng.
However, Zhang Yong had to go and have a look along the way in person before he could rest assured.
What if there are red dots along the way?
What if there are hidden spies at the stations along the way?
Just in time to catch them together.
"Bang bang..."
"Bang bang..."
The tram starts moving forward.
Wang Qiancheng was pressed into the seat in the last row.
Zhang Yong stood in the middle of the aisle, silently monitoring the surroundings. Staring at every red dot.
At the edge of the map, red dots appeared one after another. Unfortunately, the distance was quite far, about two to three hundred meters. It obviously had nothing to do with Wang Gancheng.
The tram stopped, no...
Continue to go……
The second site, no...
The third site, no...
Until the end, no suspicious target was found.
However, it cannot be ruled out that Wang Qiancheng will change the route and transfer to other trams.
But Zhang Yong did not have enough time to investigate every route. This method was too inefficient. It would be more direct to take the person back for interrogation.
"Take it back!"
"good!"
A group of people went back to Menglan Street Police Station.
The three captured spies were all brought back. When we returned to the police station, it was already nightfall.
"I'm going to see the director."
"You guys wait a minute."
Pang Yu gave a few instructions and hurried away.
Zhang Yong silently checked the map and soon discovered that this police station was very close to Dongjiaomin Lane.
From a certain perspective, the Menglan Street Police Station may also be the place where Dongjiaomin Lane is monitored. Because of some things that can only be understood but not expressed, there are some things that can only be done but not said.
Dongjiaominxiang is a place outside the law.
They are all foreigners. They are all foreign embassies.
Britain, Germany, Japan, the Soviet Union, Italy, Spain, etc. all have embassies here.
The Japanese embassy is also here.
It's not an alley. It's a large area. It's very large.
It is larger than the British Concession in Tianjin Wei.
There are a lot of foreigners living here. It is conservatively estimated to be tens of thousands.
Zhang Yong raised his binoculars and glanced around, and saw many white Russians with blond hair and blue eyes. They were the easiest to identify.
In Dongjiaomin Lane, there is also the embassy of the old Tsarist Russia.
A very strange existence.
The old Tsarist Russia no longer exists, but its embassy still remains.
At the same time, the embassy of the Red Soviet Union is also here.
All I can say is, just one word.
Logically speaking, the current capital of the Republic of China should be Jinling.
However, the formal embassies of many countries have not yet moved to Jinling. The places in Jinling are usually called consulates.
For example, the Japanese Consulate General in Jinling. It is not an official embassy.
The reason is that Chinese society at that time was very chaotic. Foreigners were at a loss as to what to do and decided to remain unchanged in response to all changes.
It was a very strange phenomenon at that time. Even foreigners couldn't figure out which side of Peiping and Jinling was the orthodox one. The King's Flag would often appear on the city wall. So I was too lazy to move. I continued to work in Dongjiaomin Lane.
It was not until the Japanese invaders fully invaded China and North China fell that the British and American embassies gradually moved to Jinling.
Since it is a place outside the law, the Chinese cannot control it.
It is full of Annan patrols or Indian patrols. There are also a few security forces from various countries.
For example, the Marine Corps in the United States has about fifty people stationed there.
As the representative of local power in North China, the 29th Army naturally did not dare to offend Dongjiao Minxiang.
There are also a large number of Chinese police stationed outside Dongjiaomin Lane. Ordinary Chinese people are not allowed to get close to avoid the Boxer Rebellion.
These police officers all fall under the jurisdiction of the Menglan Street Police Station. This is also a major feature.
"Wang moves!"
"Wang moves!"
Suddenly, Pang Yu appeared in a hurry.
He looked excited, as if something terrible had happened. He kept waving to Zhang Yong, signaling him to hurry over.
Zhang Yong walked over quickly.
"What a great thing. The director wants to see you."
"Director?"
"Yes. The director of our Menglan Street branch is named Tong Zhongting."
"oh……"
"He is actually not a policeman. He was originally from the 29th Army Swordsman Team. He was temporarily transferred here. He has a cousin named Tong Linge..."
"ah?"
Zhang Yong was a little surprised.
Tong Linge’s cousin? This cousin is quite powerful!
Because he fought bravely against the Japanese invaders, he eventually died unfortunately. His name will be mentioned in almost all history books.
"When talking to the director, don't beat around the bush. Say whatever you want."
"I understand. What does the Director want from me?"
"Isn't it Dongjiaomin Alley? There was a gunshot inside. Two Germans were killed."
"German?"
"Yes. I don't know who they were. They attacked the Germans. They killed two German military attachés. They seemed to have also robbed some things."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong was secretly puzzled.
Germans were killed? Things were robbed?
Strange, who would attack the Germans? Who did the Germans offend?
Why shouldn’t the Japanese invaders be surprised? How could anyone kill Germans? That’s not right! Who would hate the Germans so much?
The reality at that time, and the Chinese people's perception of the Germans, seemed to have always been good.
Both Peiping and Jinling have a very good impression on the Germans. It is impossible for the authorities to plan an assassination operation.
Therefore, Wang Tianmu can be ruled out first.
It was definitely not done by the Fuxing Society Secret Service.
eccentric……
Weird...
I vaguely smell a conspiracy. But I don’t know where the conspiracy is...
"Director!"
Pang Yu took Zhang Yong to a large office.
It was really big. It felt as big as a classroom in later generations. It was filled with all kinds of debris. A policeman with messy hair was busy.
He didn't know what document he saw. He frowned and threw it aside.
Well, I threw it very hard. The document flew at least five meters and then landed on the ground.
He didn't even look at it. He picked up another document, glanced at it, and threw it away again. It was five or six meters away, and then it fell to the ground.
Zhang Yong:……
Is he Tong Zhongting?
Damn, this hair is messed up. It looks like an afro!
If he dyed it a different color and changed his clothes, he would look like a killer for future generations. This was the first time he had seen such an avant-garde hairstyle.
Convinced.
It's so personal.
One look at him showed that he was impatient with the work in front of him.
So, here comes the question. Who transferred him here? Isn’t this a joke? No wonder the office is so big, and it needs space to throw files everywhere!
"Director!"
Pang Yu spoke again.
The policeman who was throwing away documents finally looked up.
Zhang Yong:……
Wow! My eyes are bloodshot.
What happened to make the director from the Broadsword Team so violent?
Then, he saw the other party stand up.
Then, he discovered that the opponent was indeed from the Broadsword Team. After standing up, he immediately looked very tall and strong. He was half a head taller than Zhang Yong.
The key is that his hands are really strong and powerful. It seems like it would be a waste not to carry a fifty-pound large blade.
The Broadsword Team of the 29th Army is a famous presence in the country.
They use large blades made of pig iron. They are powerful and heavy. What they focus on is strength. There is no skill. It is just hard work. Either you die or I die.
"Director, I brought Wang Dong here."
"Wang moves!"
Pang Yu motioned to Zhang Yong to step forward.
Zhang Yong then stepped forward and stood politely.
Tong Zhongting stared at him for a moment, then suddenly came out, picked up his hands, touched them, put them down, and then looked at his shoulder sockets.
"You've never been a soldier?"
"No."
"Ever touched a gun?"
"Touched."
"What gun?"
"Seventy-nine."
"How many rings can I play?"
"Never fought..."
Zhang Yong answered politely.
How many rings can I take? I definitely can’t say! It’s too embarrassing.
"Are you good at catching spies?"
"Okay……"
"Okay. I will go through the entry procedures for you now. From now on, you will be a formal member of the Menglan Street Branch."
"ah?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
Another compilation? It seems a bit fast!
Li Boqi had at least tested him for a few days before. Now, this guy just looked at him, touched him, and then made him a strong man?
I feel that this preparation has little value...
You can just come in casually. It definitely doesn’t have any gold content!
"Why don't you thank the Director?"
"Thank you, Director!"
"Pang Yu, I'll leave the matter of Dongjiao Minxiang to you."
"yes."
"Go for it!"
"yes!"
Pang Yu came out with Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong followed behind silently.
"He is very powerful. Don't mess with him." Pang Yu suddenly said.
"Who?" Zhang Yong didn't respond.
"Director."
"he?"
"There are more than 100,000 people in our 29th Army, but no one can defeat him. Even Chen Gongpeng can't beat him with ten moves."
"Then he..."
"Before, there was a Japanese ronin who came to challenge him, but he beat him to death with a fist. The Japanese sent troops to investigate, so the superiors had to let him temporarily take off his military uniform and come here to be the director. It was to avoid the limelight."
"ah……"
"With my size, I wouldn't even groan if he punched me. I would die immediately."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
No wonder Tong Zhongting is so irritable. He feels unwilling and depressed when he dares to love.
It would be frustrating for everyone. After killing the Japanese ronin, I had to take off my military uniform and hide here. It would be better to let go and fight the Japanese invaders and die happily.
He is completely like a locked lion! He has all the strength in his body, but no place to explode.
However, he is not alone.
He has a cousin and other relatives. He cannot do things regardless of the consequences.
Alas, sympathy, what kind of society...
Fortunately, after two more years of suffering and the Japanese invaders fully invaded China, he could let go and do it.
If the 29th Army fails, there is still the Eighth Route Army.
If you want to kill the Japanese invaders happily, defecting to the Eighth Route Army is undoubtedly the best choice.
On the Eighth Route, you can use whatever skills you have. It doesn't matter how many Japanese invaders you want to kill. The more you kill, the greater the reward.
"came back?"
Zhao Guanglin came up to greet him. Others also gathered around him.
Obviously, they were very concerned about what good news Pang Yu brought back. They arrested three spies and seized a lot.
"The director said that we will distribute all the seizures ourselves."
"Catch Japanese spies, the more you can catch, the better."
