As long as he wants to survive and doesn't want to harm other people, he can only choose Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong is strong enough.
Help him bear Chun Yuchi's case.
"All right!"
Dou Wanjiang reluctantly agreed.
Although it feels like more than ten years is indeed a very long time...
but……
"Here, contract."
"do you need?"
"Of course."
Zhang Yong looked serious.
Reminds me of the conversation between Wei Xiaobao and Chen Jinnan.
The smart people are already serving as officials in the court. We need stupid people to rebel.
When dealing with stupid people, you cannot reason. You must use religious forms of hypnosis. What about swearing? What about blood alliance? What about three swords and six holes...
Don't care if it's useful or not. Put them all together.
Soon, everything was ready.
Shame on blood.
Make an oath to God.
If you break your promise, you will never be reincarnated.
is that useful?
Of course there are. Although not many.
At least, if anything happens to Dou Wanjiang in the future, there will be one more reason to punish him.
This is called justice.
You swore an oath to protect my safety. But in the end, you betrayed me. Then you shouldn’t be cut to pieces?
This is called occupying the moral high ground.
good.
The ceremony is over.
Heal Dou Wanjiang's injuries.
Dou Wanjiang suffered internal injuries.
There is an internal infection. This is the most fatal.
Chinese herbal medicine can also cure it. But you need to find a legendary miracle doctor.
Obviously, such miraculous doctors are hard to come by. The divine dragon has its head but not its tail. It only happens once in a hundred years.
Fortunately, Zhang Yong brought a miracle doctor with him.
There are amoxicillin capsules! They are specially designed to treat infections. Take two capsules twice a day, and the effect is extraordinary.
"This is……"
"Magic medicine."
"Yeah?"
Dou Wanjiang was secretly curious.
It feels like Western medicine? But I have never seen it before.
Taking it obediently is equivalent to handing over your life to Zhang Yong. If it is poison.
Fortunately it's not poison.
After eating it, I felt nothing.
"Close the team!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Then, he went to occupy the Stypunk.
Because no shots were fired just now, Stypunk was intact. Not even the paint on the surface was scratched.
Good, good, very good.
Finally I have my own exclusive car.
From now on, I will take this car when I go in and out.
Luxurious, stylish, and thief has face.
What? The target is too obvious? Are you worried about someone attacking?
Nothing to be afraid of.
If there were Japanese invaders ahead, they would be able to detect them from 450 meters away.
If there are other gunmen in front, he can still detect them from 450 meters away.
Unless a sniper rifle is used from 450 meters away.
Or the murderer only has a knife.
so……
boarding!
I found that the oil was actually full and I could still drive a few hundred kilometers.
Simply perfect.
"Whose car is this?" Zhang Yong asked.
"It was stolen at the dock." Dou Wanjiang replied, "I don't know who it belongs to."
"Really?" Zhang Yong got out of the car.
Remove the license plate, throw it back into the hole you just dug, and bury it again.
Okay. This Stypunk has no ID card.
There is no license plate. What do you think? Look at the frame number? How can it be so professional?
Vehicles these days don't seem to have chassis numbers.
Besides, who am I? I am Zhang Yong. Who dares to come up and check my chassis number?
Asked where the car came from, the answer was that it came from a captured Japanese spy.
You said this car is yours. That's a coincidence. You are a spy! It's you I want to catch!
curious.
Whose car is it?
But I don’t care too much. Never mind it. There are so many rich people on the beach.
People like Du Yuesheng and Huang Huangrong are actually gang members. The real rich people are not them. They are the chaebols behind various banks.
For example, in this wave of fiat currency exchange, some people are definitely making a lot of money.
Forcibly collect the silver coins from the people with legal currency, and concentrate the silver coins into their own hands to become hard currency.
At that time, the legal currency will depreciate crazily. You can directly earn the difference.
Now one silver dollar is exchanged for one legal tender. In 40 years, one silver dollar is exchanged for one hundred legal tender. It may be more.
In just three or four years, the legal currency depreciated more than a hundred times. Private wealth was almost wiped out by capital.
Mud...
I can't be taken advantage of like this.
You must not let the silver dollars in your hands go out. You have to find a way to get some.
If you don't catch it, you won't catch it.
If you don't get it yourself, it will be an advantage for others.
Unfortunately, I am just a small person and cannot search through regular channels. I have to think of some evil ways...
Oh, money, money, where is my money?
drive.
Going in circles.
I haven’t been back to Shanghai for a long time. I need to take a good stroll.
Go to the concession entrance first.
Park your car near the entrance and silently observe the people passing by.
Red dots constantly appear on the map surveillance. Some are Japanese who reveal their identities. Some are Japanese in disguise. There are many of them.
Basically, it can be judged that the Japanese invaders are sending more and more personnel to Shanghai.
Including the concession, more and more Japanese invaders are infiltrating. Needless to say, the Hongkou Japanese War Zone.
"Are we going to enter the concession?" Dou Wanjiang asked curiously.
"No." Zhang Yong shook his head.
"Can you go into the concession?"
"Why are you asking this?"
"I have some brothers working as coolies in the concession. If possible..."
"Let's talk later."
Zhang Yong did not agree immediately.
He has no reason to enter the concession for the time being.
drive.
Quietly approaching the Hongkou Japanese War Zone.
Arrive near the checkpoint.
A national army second lieutenant came over with a serious expression.
Zhang Yong took out the ID of the Fuxing Society Secret Service. The second lieutenant read it and stood at attention and saluted.
"Sir, the checkpoint has not been unsealed today. It is not possible to pass through."
"I know. I won't go there. I'll just take a look here."
"yes."
The ensign officer backed away.
Zhang Yong got out of the car, stood beside the car, and raised his binoculars.
Hongkou Japanese War Zone! The outside is actually quite messy. The Japanese have not planned it well. There are many buildings built haphazardly.
Opposite the checkpoint, about fifty meters away, is the Japanese invaders' checkpoint. Japanese military police are stationed there.
Behind the Japanese military police were the sentries of the Japanese Marine Corps and trenches. A large number of sandbags were piled on them and barbed wire was also stretched.
You can clearly see the heavy machine gun firepower points deployed by the Japanese invaders. There are many of them.
Next to the heavy machine gun is the Japanese combat team. They are all Japanese invaders wearing helmets. They belong to the Japanese Marine Corps.
The Japanese invaders are also well prepared!
There is no sign of a major fight between the two sides now, and the Japanese invaders are already very vigilant.
Once the July 7th Incident breaks out, it is estimated that all Japanese invaders in the Hongkou Japanese War Zone will be on first-level alert. All Japanese invaders and expatriates will also be mobilized.
The Japanese invaders are definitely not short of weapons and ammunition. Therefore, any Japanese who can afford a gun will join the battlefield.
Commander Qian's statistics on the defense forces against the Japanese invaders may have neglected those Japanese expatriates.
They are also very fanatical. They have also received professional military training. Once they pick up weapons, they are all capable of fighting.
Of course, these are not the key.
The key is that the Japanese warships at sea will also come.
The Japanese invaders have cruisers and destroyers patrolling the outer seas. They can arrive at any time.
Later data show that the first two or three days of the National Army's offensive were relatively smooth. But starting from the fourth day, it became very difficult.
Why?
It was the Japanese warships that joined the battlefield.
The destroyer's 127mm naval gun and the cruiser's 203mm naval gun are very threatening.
One bombardment turned everything upside down.
The Japanese warships were anchored outside Wusongkou, and the naval gun range could easily cover the entire Hongkou Japanese theater. It could cover all attack routes of the national army.
This is very troublesome.
When the Chinese army does not have air superiority, a ground attack will simply lead to death.
How many people you have are not enough to blast them with naval guns.
Oh, it’s really troublesome...
Suddenly my mind moved.
Is there anything I can do?
Although you are a small person, you seem to be able to make a splash?
If it was a general reminder, no one would pay attention. However, if you include it in the information, maybe you can change it?
For example, let's make up some kind of plan, saying that the Japanese invaders will induce the Chinese army to attack the Hongkou Japanese War Zone, and then use cannons and giant ships to kill them.
It’s hard to say whether it’s effective or not. But it doesn’t cost much anyway.
As long as this plan can play a small role, you will have earned it.
Thinking.
pondering.
What's a good name?
Black hole?
Meat grinder?
Millstone?
It doesn't feel like it's to my liking.
Finally, after thinking about it for a while, I decided to use a name called "Chung Rice" - the Chung Rice Project.
Rice pounding, as the name suggests, means placing the grains in a stone mortar and pounding them with a pestle to peel or mash them.
For the Japanese invaders, it was very vivid to attract the Chinese army to attack, and then use cannons and giant ships to crush them.
The miserable national army was constantly being chopped into pieces.
When the casualties were the most serious, one division was wiped out in one day, and tens of thousands of people died in one day.
After the entire Battle of Songhu, the national army suffered more than 300,000 casualties. Many of the elite troops were almost wiped out.
Those miscellaneous armies, if a division goes up, they won't be able to withstand it for even half a day.
It's really cruel to pound rice.
In terms of pure combat effectiveness, the national army was completely crushed.
Keep thinking about it.
Throw it out now?
Of course not.
It must be done mysteriously and with a high level of confidentiality.
If the confidentiality level is too low and you can get it casually, Commander Qian and the others probably won't pay special attention to it and think it doesn't matter.
Zhang Yong can be sure that when formulating the battle plan, Commander Qian did not have the awareness to guard against sea attacks. But he may know nothing about the naval power of the Japanese invaders. Or he knows very little. He may not know about the Japanese invaders Eight Eight at all.
The fleet is awesome.
Because the Japanese navy rarely comes to China to show off its muscles. Therefore, 99.9999% of the Chinese people, including Chiang Kai-shek, have no clear idea of the combat effectiveness of the Japanese navy. It is impossible to imagine that the strength of the Japanese navy at this moment is
Already able to enter the top three in the world.
After launching at the Yamato Hotel, I can even be steadily promoted to second place.
As for who has the strongest navy, it’s hard to say. The British and Americans may be almost the same.
The national troops who later participated in the battle could hardly imagine the artillery fire from the sea.
Attacking in a dense formation and encountering large-caliber artillery fire is a sure way to die.
For this rice-pounding plan, Chiang Kai-shek must have the money to command them and have a certain understanding of the Japanese aggressors' naval strength. Knowing this cannot be ignored. It must be taken very seriously. Otherwise, you will suffer big losses.
So, the question is, where to start?
frown……
Didn't think about it...
Alas, my IQ is seriously lacking!
It would be great if you could recharge with silver dollars. Unfortunately, you can't...
Think hard...
Search for dry intestines...
The map suddenly prompted something. A marked red dot appeared on the edge of the map.
Zhang Yong silently checked and found that it happened to be one of the spies who pretended to be a policeman that night. He was also one of the people who took away the deposit car.
This is the rightful owner!
Definitely one of the organizers.
Is this guy here to inquire about information?
Haha, want to go back to the Hongkou Japanese War Zone?
It's a pity that the level is still closed. It's impossible to go back. Just in time, let's chat.
Wave your hands.
Greet everyone to get on the bus.
Zhang Yong also got in the car and drove the car himself.
Turn around.
Gradually approaching the target Japanese invaders.
The target was quickly spotted. It turned out to be a rickshaw driver.
It seems that the Japanese invaders really like the profession of counterfeiting. The main reason is the freedom. They can run around and act secretly.
Okay. You are the one to be caught.
parking.
get off.
Call Lu Hai over and give him some instructions.
Soon after, Lu Hai pretended to take a ride and got into the spy's rickshaw.
He gave an address, which was not far nearby. The spy pulled a rickshaw and started running away.
This address requires passing through a narrow alley.
Of course the spy had no suspicion. He had walked this road many times. He pulled the rickshaw and went in.
result……
Someone appeared in front and blocked the rickshaw.
The Japanese spy was shocked. He turned around and found that someone was blocking him from behind. Only then did he realize that something was wrong.
He also reacted very quickly and immediately backhand, trying to catch Lu Hai.
However, Lu Hai was also a family man and started fighting with the Japanese spy on the spot.
"superior!"
"superior!"
The others swarmed up and easily captured the Japanese spy alive.
How could a single Japanese spy with no weapons stop so many people? He was tied up on the spot.
There are no handcuffs, only hemp ropes are used...
etc.
Zhang Yong suddenly discovered that there seemed to be an extra pair of handcuffs in his pocket?
Dizzy. Have you made a mistake? What are you doing with handcuffs? What a waste of space! You can give me some high-tech, I don’t lack handcuffs...
System, don’t neglect your duties!
Your energy is limited to begin with, and you waste it on handcuffs.
At the worst, you can give me a scope!
He took out the handcuffs angrily.
I found that they are no different from ordinary handcuffs. At most they are of better quality. They are made of fine steel...
etc!
Where is the key? Where is the key?
How to use it without a key...
Oh, it turns out it is also in the portable space. But there is only one handful.
Dizzy. What kind of handcuffs are these?
If the key is lost, won't it be possible to open it?
no……
Don't do such nonsense!
There is only one key, and Zhang Yong cannot give it to others. He can only keep it himself.
But there is only one key. If he takes it with him, no one else will have it. In other words, no one else can open the handcuffs except himself.
Damn...
This operation seems very troublesome!
To open a handcuff, you have to go there in person. You can't even do it without being present.
Huh?
Something suddenly occurred to me.
I thought of Yoshiko Kawashima and Matsui...
Oops. I forgot again. I actually forgot that the spy I caught earlier was called Matsui or something. Anyway, he was Matsui Iwane’s younger brother?
At that time, I thought there was a traitor. Later I found out that he was deliberately let go by the top brass.
Needless to say, the handcuffs and the like will definitely be excused.
However, if it were now...
Only he, Zhang Yong, can open the handcuffs. Even if the person runs away, the handcuffs cannot be opened.
That should be it, right?
It is impossible for other people to open the handcuffs produced by the system.
If this is the case, the handcuffs are not a waste of energy. As long as the person is handcuffed, he will not be able to break free in the future.
What's this?
This is the tight spell that binds Sun Wukong!
Good, good, good!
"Crack!"
Lock up the spy with handcuffs.
At the same time, he ordered the Japanese spy to be untied.
He wanted to test the quality of these handcuffs.
If the spy in front of me can open it, it means it is broken.
"What are you going to do?" The spy pretended to be stupid.
"I recognize you." Zhang Yong replied calmly.
"Who are you?
"You didn't see me. But I saw you."
"when?"
"The night before yesterday, at the intersection of Wuding Street and Desheng Street."
"I do not know what you're talking about."
"Then let me tell you in detail. Nine of you, disguised as police officers, stopped a Bank of Communications deposit vehicle. You and one other person got into the deposit vehicle and drove it away. Then you picked up two people on the way.
The cashier rushed out of the car and then disappeared without a trace. Right?"
"You, you talk nonsense, you slander! I didn't do anything, I..."
"Let's find the place where the money is hidden now."
"What?"
"You drove the deposit car and stopped somewhere. You should have taken the money out of the car and then continued to drive away. Is that right?"
"I, I don't know what you are talking about."
"It's okay. Let's go find the money and talk about it. What I want is money, not people. So, it doesn't matter whether you say it or not."
"I'm not Japanese……"
The spy said something back.
Then……
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
He was slapped hard in the mouth.
Zhang Yong hasn't hit anyone in the face for a long time. So, it's very exciting.
Of course, I didn't use my own palms. It would hurt. I used the soles of my shoes. Specially used for slapping the face. Facts have proved that the effect is good.
Sure enough, after only being slapped seven times, the Japanese spy couldn't bear it any longer and screamed continuously.
He struggled desperately and tried to break free from the handcuffs. Unfortunately, he failed.
Zhang Yong took back the soles of his shoes.
"Don't waste your time. You can't get away."
"You can break free. If you can break free, I will let you go."
Zhang Yong sneered.
He waved his hand and asked people to escort the spy onto the truck.
Then go look for the money transferred by the spy.
certainly……
There is also the account book mentioned by Kong Fansong.
Set off.
The spy struggled to break free.
He is also a veteran spy. He also has some skills, especially opening handcuffs.
He thought that with just a pair of handcuffs, he should be able to break free. Therefore, he was full of confidence. However, he soon became desperate. It was useless. The handcuffs could not be opened at all. No matter how hard he struggled or what method he used, the handcuffs would lock him.
of death.
It's terrible...
Why is this happening?
Keep working and make yourself sweat profusely.
Unfortunately, it is still in vain.
Soon, the convoy arrived at its destination.
Zhang Yong got out of the car, walked to the truck at the back, and asked someone to drag the spy out.
Look at the spy's handcuffs. It seems like there's still no movement?
It seems that this spy is not very good. Next time, find someone with good skills to handcuff him and check.
