Tang Shengming determined that if Luo Zhongxuan was really dead, it would be a new clue.
Although it has not been confirmed yet. However, since Luo Zhongxuan's gun has appeared in the information building, it means that he is definitely more dangerous than others.
As a result, the investigation surrounding Luo Zhongxuan was immediately launched. A surprising fact was soon discovered.
Luo Zhongxuan's wife is not his wife at all. She is fake.
He rented it back with money. The marriage certificate was also fake. It was forged by a habitual criminal.
After learning that Luo Zhongxuan might be dead, his "wife" panicked and admitted that she was a fake.
"this……"
Zhang Yong felt that the situation seemed to be developing out of control.
Even the fake wife came out. It seems that the enemy also knows this trick. It is not a patent of the underground party.
Then I discovered a very terrible fact. Many people came to Luo Zhongxuan's fake wife and asked Luo Zhongxuan for money. They said that Luo Zhongxuan lent them a lot of money. But because she was a fake wife, she did not dare to say anything. She did not dare to say anything.
Find out where Luo Zhongxuan went.
"Where is his hometown?"
"Shonan."
"so far?"
"It's because of the long journey that we gave him three months of leave. Anyway, we have idle people here, and it doesn't matter whether he goes to work or not."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
I’m so envious. This is the ultimate goal in life. To provide for leisure people. It doesn’t matter whether you work or not. Pay your salary on time.
No matter where it is, like here at the Fuxing Society Secret Service, everyone is exhausted to death.
They are all running around.
Virgo went to Guangzhou. Li Boqi returned to Jinling from Tianjin.
He chirped as he flew from Shanghai to Jinling. From the moment he got off the plane to now, he hasn't slept at all. He was so sleepy.
If you look at your face in the mirror, you may not need to put on makeup and just act like a zombie...
"Shaolong."
While talking, Song Ziyu came out.
Accompanying her was Tang Shengming's wife. Let's call her Third Young Mistress for now.
"I'm busy with business." Zhang Yong said with a straight face.
"Oh, okay." Song Ziyu immediately responded obediently.
"However, if you are not afraid of getting tired, then come along!" Zhang Yong suddenly changed his tune.
But he remembered Li Boqi's words.
I don’t know what Li Boqi means. But it is obviously inappropriate to throw Song Ziyu aside.
At least, I still have to take Song Ziyu with me today.
She behaved so well...
"I'm not afraid of getting tired." Song Ziyu said hurriedly, "I'm a reporter and I often run outside."
"Okay." Zhang Yong nodded, "Just follow me. But don't take pictures. If you want to take pictures, you can only take pictures of other people, not ours. Especially don't take pictures of faces. Do you understand?"
"I understand. I understand." Song Ziyu replied like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Then come!" Zhang Yong nodded.
Song Ziyu then said goodbye to the third young nurse, and then followed Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong ignored her and was busy with his own affairs. Now that Luo Zhongxuan jumped out, there may be others.
The Military Senate is becoming more and more like a sieve. None of the plans stored here are safe.
If possible, it is best not to store the battle plan here. Or save it after the execution is completed.
However, the president of the Military Senate is Tang Shengming's brother, a first-level general, and a big boss. If he is not even shown a battle plan...
It seems very unkind and will cause serious suspicion among other local warlords.
Alas, there is really no solution...
Suddenly, a red dot cuts into the edge of the map.
There are no weapons. But there is a gold mark. It seems that they came by car?
Zhang Yong's expression changed.
Is the spy passing by?
Song Ziyu noticed it immediately. However, she was very smart and did not speak.
Zhang Yong waved his hand towards Lu Keming.
Lu Keming, who was self-taught, understood immediately and immediately drew his gun. At the same time, he summoned Lin Nansheng, Huang Chu and others to gather around Zhang Yong, waiting for instructions.
Song Ziyu stood aside and happened to hear Zhang Yong speak, but did not hinder them.
"Get ready to catch Japanese spies." Zhang Yong said concisely and to the point.
Then he added, "The target should have no weapons. Don't be so nervous. Try to capture them alive. If the situation is not right, you can kill them on the spot."
"Yes." Lu Keming and others understood. They were a little nervous and a little excited.
We’re going to catch Japanese spies. We’re going to catch Japanese spies.
I have just stepped out of the training base, and a big project is coming soon!
Zhang Yong waved his hand to indicate departure.
At the same time, he looked sideways at Song Ziyu, worried that she might not be able to keep up.
It turned out that I was overthinking it. She could keep up. Although it seemed a little difficult, she was not squeamish.
Okay. It’s not Lin Daiyu.
It shouldn't be a hindrance.
He led the team quietly to the street in front. Zhang Yong judged that the red dot would pass by here. Sure enough, two minutes later, the target appeared in the telescope.
I came by car. But it was not a private car. It was a tram. It was the former No. 107 tram.
Sure enough, there is a ghost on this tram.
There was a driver who was a spy before. Now there is a spy in the car.
After taking a closer look, Zhang Yong became more and more surprised. It turned out that this spy was actually the conductor of the tram.
At that time, people had to sell tickets for trams. It was an enviable profession.
To put it simply, you must have some connections to sit in this position.
A driver and a conductor are all on the 107 tram. Obviously, this is a bit taboo.
It's like putting two eggs in the same basket.
If there is a danger, both eggs will break.
Unless the 107 line is very important, spies will use double insurance.
Obviously, there is no problem with the 107 line itself. The problem is the people riding the bus. Or the people along the 107 line. Or they are deliberately approaching it.
In fact, normal operation should be to take a long time to catch the big fish.
Send someone to follow patiently.
Until it is determined who the spy is contacting.
Catching one bunch at a time.
However, Zhang Yong didn't want to wait. He was not good at routine operations.
What's more, this spy has a gold mark on his body. At least there is a gold bar. Get started as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be gone.
"Lu Keming!"
"arrive!"
"That's the conductor of the tram. When we arrive at the station, you and a few people get on the train and kidnap him."
"yes."
"The target should not have a gun. But it may have a knife or other sharp weapon. Be careful."
"clear."
Li Keming made arrangements immediately.
The targets don't have guns, so they naturally have no pressure.
The target may have a knife. But it doesn't matter. They can still deal with the target with a knife.
"Jingle Bell……"
"Jingle Bell……"
The tram gradually approaches.
Zhang Yong suddenly noticed that Song Ziyu seemed very nervous.
She was pinching the corners of her clothes quietly.
This was a very subtle movement, quietly revealing her inner uneasiness.
Seeing that Zhang Yong noticed her, she slowly loosened her clothes.
Zhang Yong couldn't help but curl his lips, "You don't have to do anything, what are you so afraid of?"
"I, I..." Song Ziyu bit her lip and did not answer.
In fact, she has never experienced it.
She had never experienced this kind of arresting person at close range.
However, she has seen it now and witnessed the whole process. Next time the aunts from the Song family ask, she will be able to describe the details.
Women, in fact, sometimes like to listen to these tense stories.
But many people are fictitious. Gradually, they don't like it.
Now, what she sees and feels personally is all first-hand information. There are also photos to prove it. I guarantee that they will like it.
"Jingle Bell……"
"Jingle Bell……"
The tram has arrived.
Lu Keming was the first to rush forward and grab the conductor.
This tram had no doors. It didn't even have windows. At that time, glass was quite expensive.
Several other people followed and swarmed up, dragging the conductor down with lightning speed.
Immediately, a black hood fell accurately on the conductor's head.
Everyone around was stunned.
What is this doing?
In broad daylight...
Zhang Yong came forward, glared at the others, and shouted loudly, "Repaying debts is a matter of course! What are you looking at!"
The others suddenly fell silent and hurriedly averted their eyes.
People nearby did not dare to get on the bus. The driver hurriedly drove away.
Zhang Yong stretched out his hand, pulled the black hood tightly, and said coldly: "Run! Let me see where you can run?"
"I'm not, I'm not..." The spy suddenly became anxious.
He didn't even see clearly, his vision went dark, and he was immediately arrested. He was extremely panicked.
I thought I was exposed. Unexpectedly, the other party actually caught the person who owed debt and repaid the money. He was unjust. It was so unjust! He really had no debt!
Zhang Yong came up and kicked the Japanese spy.
Song Ziyu:……
Turn around quickly.
This Zhang Yong is so cruel.
I didn't dare to look any further, but I couldn't bear to stop looking. So I quietly covered my face and looked through the gaps between my fingers.
She had to look at it! If those aunts asked her in the future, she wouldn't be able to tell. Those aunts were all very shrewd, and they could tell if there were any flaws at once.
Zhang Yong knelt down and searched him.
Sure enough, this spy really had gold bars on his body. Or five of them.
Five big gold bars!
Hey hey. Sent!
Swallowed immediately. The main theme is silent.
stand up.
"You still say no?" Zhang Yong waved his hand, "Hit him!"
People came up, punched and kicked him.
The main theme is cruelty.
Song Ziyu quietly took out his camera and took a few secret photos.
Of course, she only photographed Japanese spies. No other faces were photographed. She did whatever Zhang Yong told her to do.
"I said, I said..."
The spy was beaten so badly that his face was bruised and bruised.
He felt that if he continued not to admit it, he would definitely be beaten to death.
The other party is indiscriminate at all.
"Where is Luo Zhongxuan?"
"What?"
"Is Luo Zhongxuan at your place?"
"No no."
"Nonsense. He is obviously with you."
"It's really not true. Luo Zhongxuan also defrauded me of a sum of money, and then his whereabouts are unknown."
"Can he defraud you of your money? Nonsense!"
"real."
"How much did you cheat?"
"Five hundred oceans!"
"Why did you give him so many oceans?"
"I, I, I know him..."
"You and he are very good friends?"
"no……"
"So he sold the information to you?"
"What? No, no!"
"He said no! If Luo Zhongxuan hadn't sold you the information, would you have lent him five hundred dollars? Do you think I'm an idiot? Tell me quickly, where is Luo Zhongxuan? Otherwise, I'll beat you to death!"
"I, I, I really don't know..."
Then came the screams.
Don’t tell me? Then I’m sorry. Keep fighting.
However, you can't punch or kick him anymore. He will be beaten to death. Use a whip instead.
The special leather whip is very soft and will basically not hurt the bones. But it can break the skin and flesh.
Even if it is separated by clothes, it will be useless. It will still make one Buddha ascend to heaven and two Buddhas be born.
Sure enough, after only three whippings, the Japanese invaders couldn't stand it anymore.
In fact, the torture in spy dramas is all processed. Real torture is indescribable...
Zhang Yong himself didn't dare to read more. He would have nightmares in the middle of the night.
Out of 10,000 people, at most only one or two can hold on. The other 9,998 will definitely collapse.
"I said, I said!"
"Where is the information? Bring it to me. I'll sell it for money!"
"Not here with me, not here..."
The spies were on and off.
Zhang Yong waved his hand and continued playing.
I don’t have any skills. I just beat until I say it.
"I said, I said, the information is still at my home, at my home..."
"What nonsense! We've been to your house and couldn't find it!"
"me……"
"You won't say it, right?"
"I said, I said, it's not at my house, it's under the tiles above the door of the house next door."
"Huh, if you lie, you're dead!"
"I don't……"
The spy is powerless.
He could only breathe out but not breathe in anymore.
"Walk!"
The crowd picked him up.
When we arrived at the spy's home, sure enough, we found information in the brick house next door, under the tiles above the door.
Wrapped in oil paper and folded very neatly.
However……
After reading it, Zhang Yong looked strange.
This is not the battle plan for the Battle of Songhu. This is the battle plan for the Battle of Tianjin.
Wow, the Japanese spy moved very quickly and actually got the latest information. Fortunately, this is not true. Otherwise...
wrong……
Zhang Yong suddenly closed his eyes and rested his mind.
Tianjin Wei battle plan? It seems that he needs to sell it?
The plan for the Songhu Battle has been leaked and cannot be made up for unless the Japanese invaders make a mistake in their judgment.
The real intention of the national army is to implement the Songhu Operation Plan.
But the Japanese invaders must be convinced that the Songhu Operation Plan is actually a cover to cover up the real Tianjin Wei Operation Plan.
ah……
In an instant, I felt so stressed.
What a true strategic deception! Can he control what is true and what is false, what is true and what is false, what is false and true?
He wants to turn the true into false.
He wants to turn the false into true.
Disaster!
The Japanese invaders were definitely not fools.
Most of the Japanese invaders were very smart. To say that the Japanese invaders were fools was actually to belittle China itself.
Others are fools, and you were pressed to the ground and rubbed for fourteen years?
Thank you for speaking out...
Headache.
Countless ideas went through my mind, but they all felt unfeasible.
How easy is it to convince the Japanese invaders that the Songhu battle plan is fake? The Japanese Marines stationed there...
Huh?
etc……
Army Red Deer…
Navy Red Deer…
The Japanese army and navy had always been at each other's throats. You cheated me, I cheated you, and they both wanted to kill each other.
