He immediately knew that there was no way he could catch Cao Mengqi.
Bad luck.
Zhang Yong was actually at the airport.
What is this guy doing at the airport? Are there spies at the airport as well?
"Stop chasing!"
"Stop chasing!"
He quickly ordered the team to stop.
If you continue to catch up, you will be Zhang Yong's favorite. If not, you will be eaten.
"Captain Kim!"
"Captain Kim!"
Zhang Yong waved to Jin Lin from a distance.
Smiling all over his face.
Very enthusiastic.
Jin Lin pretended not to see it and hurriedly turned around and left with his team.
He is not stupid. How could he go up to say hello to Zhang Yong? If he really gets to Zhang Yong's side, he probably won't be able to leave in a short time.
The brighter Zhang Yong smiles, the more brutal his attacks become.
Poor Ye Wansheng, sometimes he still has nightmares in the middle of the night. He dreams of being beaten by Zhang Yong again.
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy. Run!
Zhang Yong:……
Don't mention it!
It makes me look like a big devil.
I am a civilized person, okay. I never hit anyone. Oh, Ye Wansheng is not a human being.
I swear to God, I never hit you Jin Lin.
I’m not going to hit you today either…
However, Jin Lin had already run away. Soon he could no longer even see his shadow.
this……
All right……
It seems that the entire Party Affairs Investigation Department is already aware of Zhang Yong's cruelty.
It will not be that easy to hit someone again in the future.
When others see Zhang Yong, they turn around and run away. How can he fight him?
Can't catch up...
There's no way I can catch up...
He had no choice but to turn around and look for Cao Mengqi.
This guy with perverted self-esteem can put his head down now.
Turn back.
I did see Cao Mengqi.
However, Cao Mengqi's expression was still weird.
"Old Cao!"
Zhang Yong took the initiative to walk over.
The other party wanted to save face and suffer the consequences. He had no choice but to take the initiative.
No matter what, Lao Cao's character is still trustworthy. Lao Cao will be the absolute main force in the tough battles ahead.
He is capable of close quarters, long range, and leading troops. He is from Huangpu. He will probably be the only one in the Loyalty and Salvation Army in the future.
Virgo can still get some Huangpu students. Although the number is sparse, there are some. However, with the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War and the crazy expansion of the national army, it is impossible for Huangpu students to join the military. Therefore, this year or next year, join the Fuxing Society
Huangpusheng is the final swan song.
With Cao Mengqi's qualifications, he is definitely ranked first.
Those with higher rankings than him can no longer join the battlefield in person. Most of them sit in the rear and command.
Those who have no actual combat ability have nothing to do with Zhang Yong.
"I'm fine."
Cao Mengqi replied angrily.
I still feel very unhappy. I was ambushed by my opponent. It was such a failure.
Zhang Yong took out a Browning M1935 pistol and gave it to the opponent. There were also two spare magazines. This is the standard equipment. As long as there is a gun, Lao Cao will not be so embarrassed. However, Zhang Yong did not ask,
Why didn't Lao Cao bring a gun?
result……
Cao Mengqi took the initiative and said angrily, "My gun was stolen."
"What?" Zhang Yong was stunned.
Unbelievable.
incredible.
Lao Cao's gun was actually stolen?
Ha ha!
Suddenly, Zhang Yong wanted to laugh.
real.
I almost couldn't hold it back.
He turned his head quickly and covered his mouth, like a woman.
Ha ha!
Lao Cao's gun was stolen...
A graduate of Huangpu and an outstanding agent of the Fuxing Society Secret Service, his gun was stolen...
Ha ha!
Ha ha!
Finally I couldn't hold it back anymore and burst out laughing.
One can imagine how ugly Cao Mengqi's face was. He was probably ashen.
I finally couldn't hold back my laughter. When I turned around, I found that Cao Mengqi's face was horribly pale. His eyes seemed to be on fire. Yes, this guy was really angry.
He hurried up, patted Lao Cao on the shoulder, and said quickly: "I happen to be fine, and I will search with you until I find it."
"No need." Cao Mengqi gritted his teeth and said two words, "I will do it myself."
"Where was it lost?" Zhang Yong asked cautiously.
"Paramount Song and Dance Hall." Cao Mengqi replied bitterly.
Zhang Yong took three steps back.
squinting eyes.
Shaking his head.
Lao Cao? Paramount Dance Hall?
Hey, when did the old iron tree blossom and you actually know how to have fun?
Good thing.
Good thing.
Your Cao family finally has an heir.
"What are you thinking? I'm going to follow someone."
"Confidential?"
"Three places."
"three……"
Zhang Yong pondered for a moment.
Oh, it turns out to be the postal inspection office in Dingmo Village.
Alas, he is not used to this title yet. What about one, two, or three?
It’s better to call them Zhongtong, Juntong, and No. 76 earlier. It’s easier to distinguish and catchy.
"Walk."
"Let's go to the Paramount Cabaret!"
Zhang Yong looked at the time.
It happens to be evening. We can go there for dinner.
Although, during the time when the lanterns first come on, the Paramount Cabaret is generally not very lively. But, never mind it.
Anyway, today's work is over. Now it's rest time.
The world does not belong to Zhang Yong. Why should he be so active? You must enjoy it when you should enjoy it. Otherwise, what are you doing with so much money?
If someone accidentally beats him to death, that's it. He won't even have time to spend his money.
The worst thing is that people die and the money is not spent.
When a person dies, the portable space explodes, and all the treasures inside are scattered around. That's a real explosion of gold coins.
"Let's go!"
He grabbed Cao Mengqi.
This guy is obsessed with saving face. What a bad habit.
To work in our industry, you, Lao Cao, must learn from me. You have a dark heart and a thick face. Otherwise, you will die.
To be honest, others can steal your Lao Cao's gun. If they want to plot against you, it would be even easier. Whether it is a knife or a gun, they can kill your Lao Cao at any time. Many times, you can't tell the difference at all.
Who is the enemy? Even if he dies, he doesn’t even know how he died.
Set off.
Head to Paramount Cabaret.
Arrived quickly.
Sure enough, there weren't many guests.
There is a large poster posted at the door. It says Chaplin...
Huh?
What Chabelin?
Zhang Yong took a curious look and then compared it with English.
Oh, it turned out to be Chaplin.
He tilted his head and thought about it. Well, Chaplin is coming to perform.
However, it has nothing to do with him. He has no interest in these. He can't sing, dance, or draw. He was born without artistic abilities.
Get ready to go in.
Zhang Yong brought too many people, and it was impossible for them all to go in.
If it doesn't matter, each person who comes in needs a ticket. And the price of a ticket is eighty oceans.
You read that right. Eighty oceans per person. The price is ridiculously expensive.
No way, this is Parkway. The most high-end gold-selling cave in Shanghai. It is also probably the most high-end shopping place in the Far East.
Others position themselves as the most high-end. They tell you clearly: If you don’t have money, don’t come.
Even Zhang Yong was reluctant to buy too many tickets. He only bought three. Him, Cao Mengqi, and Shi Hu.
To be honest, if he hadn't helped Lao Cao find his gun, he wouldn't have spent a fortune.
Although it is easy to steal money...
No, it’s getting harder and harder to make money. We must save...
Enter.
There weren't many customers inside.
"Where did you lose it?" Zhang Yong asked.
"I don't know." Cao Mengqi replied bitterly, his face even uglier.
Zhang Yong knew he had met a master.
Lao Cao is definitely not an incompetent person.
If it were an ordinary thief, Cao Mengqi would definitely have discovered it when he started.
Only that kind of master.
For example, someone like Diao San. Or someone like his apprentice.
Places like the Paramount Dance Hall are a mixed bag of good and bad, and rich people often appear. Naturally, they are also the target of hunting by Buddhist masters.
Who knows how many clever thieves are hiding in a corner of the Paramount Dance Hall at this moment? Who knows whether their eyes are silently observing every guest who comes in, and then judging whether there is any
The value of starting?
Zhang Yong closed his eyes and rested his mind.
In fact, I was looking at the map silently.
The map was too big and displayed too much information. He couldn't process it all at once.
What's more, there are military models and economic models.
There is a little red dot. Ignore it for now. It is impossible for a spy to be a thief.
Although there are no explicit regulations, it is certain that the Japanese despise thieves.
He has caught so many spies, but there has never been one who pretended to be a thief. This can be ruled out.
Zhang Yong believed that the thief would definitely transfer the stolen goods.
In this case...
It's better to squat outside.
Fortunately, if you come in and go out within half an hour, you can get half of the fee back.
So I immediately took Cao Mengqi out and got back 120 oceans smoothly. Hehe, people are poor and have short ambitions. There is nothing they can do. But I immediately thought that I wasted 120 oceans without doing anything after I went in. I was heartbroken to death.
well……
We must find a way to make up for it tonight! Such a big hole...
Bring people to guard near the dance hall.
Gradually, time passed. More and more guests came to enjoy themselves.
They are either rich or noble. They are all people who own cars.
The suit is crisp.
The cheongsam is gorgeous.
Even the air smells of money.
envious……
Others go in to enjoy, while I can only drink the northwest wind outside...
Finally there was movement.
A weapons sign comes out of it. Take the side door.
He was a thin man. He seemed to be a staff member of the Paramount Cabaret.
Zhang Yong quietly waved his hand.
That's right, he was the one caught.
Thieves should always use the side door. It is impossible to use the front door.
The main entrance requires eighty oceans!
The thin man was very alert and looked around calmly.
After making sure that there was nothing unusual around him, he quickly walked out of the side door and entered the opposite street. Then he turned into a remote alley.
He was crawling around in remote alleys. He was obviously very familiar with the road conditions.
Suddenly, he felt like someone was following him behind him. He quickly quickened his pace.
Turned a corner.
Huh?
It doesn't feel right.
There seems to be someone?
But, it's too late.
The hawthorn stick has been smashed down.
The target fainted immediately.
Zhang Yong put away the stick.
Lower your head.
Touch the corpse.
Take out your weapon quickly.
It was found to be a Browning M1935 pistol.
"mine!"
Cao Mengqi shouted.
He hurriedly reached out and took the pistol. It turned out that this was his sidearm.
Zhang Yong:???
Ah? You found it now?
no……
So easy?
I don't believe it.
The people around him also looked at each other.
Their team leader seemed so amazing. He caught him right away?
Everyone looked at Zhang Yong as if they were looking at a monster. Besides admiration, they were still impressed. Besides being shocked, they were still shocked.
Zhang Yong:……
Actually, you have misunderstood.
I really didn't know the target was carrying Lao Cao's sidearm.
I'm not a god.
but……
Forget it, too lazy to explain.
Sometimes, it's good to add a little halo accidentally.
Here, Cao Mengqi has arrested the person and got the gun back. But the person who stole the gun has not been caught yet.
Cao Mengqi has never seen the man in front of him. It is certain that he did not steal it. He was simply responsible for the transfer. The person who really stole the gun is still hidden behind. With Cao Mengqi's character, he must find this guy.
Otherwise, this thorn in his heart will not be removed.
Zhang Yong lowered his head and continued to touch the corpse.
He took out a thin paper package from the target's arms.
Open it. There are folded banknotes inside, as well as some US dollars and pounds.
The number of banknotes is a bit large. They are all with a face value of 100 silver dollars. There are nine of them, which is 900 yuan. But they are divided into several banks.
Not bad, not bad. I got my ticket money back.
I didn't expect that tonight's start would be so smooth.
Needless to say, this money was definitely stolen from the fat sheep by some thief. Then it was handed over to the person in front of him to transfer the stolen goods. It is possible that more than one thief did it. Then it was handed over to the guy in front of him to be responsible for transferring the stolen goods.
Kongmen also has division of labor and cooperation.
Hehe. There is a way to make money.
Prepare to stay up late tonight.
Specialize in catching thieves responsible for moving stolen goods.
Not doing the right thing?
Yes. Not doing your job properly.
Today seems to be Saturday? Yes. Saturday.
According to the New Life Movement advocated by the commission, Saturday is a day off.
Look at the Paramount Cabaret. The number of guests tonight is five times or six times more than usual. There are also a large number of dignitaries present.
There are several Cadillac luxury cars that have appeared one after another. The price of such cars exceeds 10,000 US dollars.
Do you think they have any money?
In fact, all the big names appear in the Paramount Cabaret.
Du Yuesheng, Huang Huangrong, and Zhang Xiaoliu from the Northeast Army were all regular customers of Paramount.
Of course, there is also Tang Shengming, the winner in life.
Oh, and later Chennault. His engagement ceremony with Chen Xiangmei was held at the Paramount Dance Hall.
However, that was after the end of the Anti-Japanese War.
"Crash..."
"Ah sneeze!"
"Ah sneeze!"
A basin of cold water was poured down and the thief woke up.
In such a cold weather, a basin of cold water can wake anyone up. Even those who were knocked unconscious by Ma Dongxi.
When he saw a group of fierce looking guys standing in front of him, the thief knew that trouble was coming. He started to tremble all over.
"We are good people. We won't beat you." Zhang Yong said with a smile.
Then he kicked the thief in the stomach.
I won't hit you.
I'll kick you to death.
"puff……"
The thief vomited blood on the spot.
Then, he immediately raised his hands.
"I said……"
"I said……"
He chose to explain wisely.
Otherwise, he will really die.
In such a narrow and dark alley, he was killed, who knows.
"I, I help people deliver goods..."
"Help whom?"
"Little demon."
"What?"
"I don't know his name. I just know that everyone calls him Little Demon. He stole the things. I'm responsible for delivering them."
"Send it to where?"
"In front. A grocery store."
"Take us there."
"yes."
"what's your name?"
"wooden club."
"Code name?"
"yes."
"Walk!"
Zhang Yong said coldly.
This guy codenamed Xiaoyao is quite clever! He stole so much in one night.
Mad, how much money is there?
When will I learn a move called Flying Dragon Exploring the Cloud, I will be so happy.
It costs 80 oceans to buy a ticket and go in for a walk. It costs at least 8,000 oceans to come out!
pity……
No……
Thoughts return to reality.
That grocery store is the boss. He should specialize in collecting dirt.
Holding the mallet, head to the grocery store.
A red dot appears at the edge of the map.
Getting closer and closer to the red dot.
What a coincidence.
Saw a grocery store.
Driving at the corner of a narrow alley. There is only a faint light.
This atmosphere is a bit like a thriller.
"it's him."
"you sure?"
"it's him."
"good."
Zhang Yong nodded.
It's true that you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it.
The grocery store owner Bangchui was looking for turned out to be a spy.
Spies are really pervasive.
They don't do thieves, but they specialize in collecting dirt.
I have to say that this is also a way to make a fortune. Moreover, you are very likely to receive some excellent things.
They can even designate thieves to steal certain things.
The map just showed that inside the grocery store, there are not only weapons, but also gold bars. It is simply a treasure house!
Hidden in this dark corner, Zhang Yong may not have noticed it at ordinary times.
Even if the map shows it, because it's not on a major traffic road, cars can't get in. He won't come here specifically.
There are so many spies out there, and it’s impossible to catch them all. Where does he have the time and energy to go into such a dark and narrow alley?
There are no pretty girls here...
"boss!"
Zhang Yong stepped forward.
The boss has no weapons. He is not afraid.
As long as the opponent doesn't have a gun, Zhang Yong is 99% sure that he can control the opponent.
What to do if you can’t control it?
The only way to kill him is to shoot him.
"you……"
The boss saw the stick.
Obviously, Bangchui was a regular customer. However, he pretended not to be familiar with it.
"Boss, make a fortune!"
"Master, what do you want?"
"I want you to take out all the stolen goods."
"I do not know what you're talking about."
"Then I'll tell you!"
Zhang Yong pursed his lips.
Shi Hu and others had already controlled the surrounding area. There were also people standing behind them.
The spy was actually very calm.
He thought Zhang Yong was here to inspect the stolen goods, but he wasn't afraid.
Even if he is arrested, someone will bail him out behind the scenes. As long as his identity is not exposed.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Zhang Yong. Have you heard of it?"
"open……"
The spy was a little confused.
Zhang Yong then understood that this guy's status should not be high.
Maybe he is just collecting dirt. He is not well-informed about the outside world. He actually doesn’t even know his famous name Zhang Yong.
Alas, what a failure!
I thought that all the Japanese spies already knew how cruel Zhang Yong was.
I didn’t expect so many fish to slip through the net.
Forget it, shrimps are shrimps. Anyway, tonight is not the time to do business.
The main thing is to see what's in the stolen goods.
There are weapons and gold. I feel like I can make a small fortune?
Start searching.
First look for the weapon symbol.
I found it under the wall at the back. Inside an old wooden box. An old copper lock hung on the outside.
It felt weird for a moment. The spy was too arrogant. Just put the weapons like this?
Just put it in a wooden box. Add a lock?
Aren't you afraid that someone will steal it?
Oh, he is a collector himself. He has a good relationship with thieves from all walks of life. No one will definitely steal from him.
"Bang!"
Kick the copper lock away with one kick.
I opened the wooden box and was shocked. Really.
There are all kinds of pistols inside. They are piled up in a mess. I don’t know how many they are.
this……
The Japanese spy really used bean bags as solid food!