Chapter 760, come to the Presidential Palace immediately
Alas, headache.
Zhang Yong started rubbing his temples again.
He had never had this habit before. He had a severe headache recently.
Strategic deception!
How high a rank and how high an IQ is required.
How can he be competent?
However, looking around, besides him, who else can do it?
In terms of pure knowledge, the total of the fifty police academy students he currently leads are not as many as him.
Really. Not bragging.
After all, he lived in an era of knowledge explosion in his previous life. Even if he didn't capture it carefully, he would always have a lot of knowledge poured into his mind. From the mobile phone. From the computer. There are indeed a lot of messy things that he knows. Historical development trends
, it is even more clear at a glance. Important historical events are basically known.
Now is the Guangdong and Guangxi Incident...
Next is the certain incident...
Next year is the July 7th Incident...
Then Germany invaded Poland, Nomonhan...
Then Germany swept across Europe, Dunkirk...
Then came Germany’s invasion of the Soviet Union…
Then came Pearl Harbor…
Apart from him, who else knows about these major historical events?
Who knows the general story of the Battle of Songhu, the fall of Jinling, and the series of battles that followed?
Theoretically, he should combine these historical events into intelligence and then disseminate it in a targeted manner to remind his own people and deceive the enemy. This is what a smart agent should do. The problem is, he is not smart.
agent.
well……
After all, he is really just an ordinary person!
He has not received professional spy skills training, nor does he have super talent. It can even be said that he has no talent, and his IQ is not high enough.
Even if a little person knows many historical events, what does it matter?
"Who gave this to you?"
"Yes Yes……"
"ah!"
The spy screamed.
You're beaten again. Don't want to say anything? Then beat me. Beat me until you say something.
"It's Luo Zhongxuan..."
"Nonsense, it's obviously another one! You're not telling the truth!"
"I said, I said, it's Zhou Zhiji..."
"It's not him. It's another one! You haven't told the truth yet, have you?"
"Really. Really. It's Zhou Zhiji. What Liao Yishu gave is other information. It's not about Tianjin Wei."
"What Liao Yishu gave was for the Battle of Songhu, right?"
"no no."
"You still deny that you want to die?"
"It's really not the case. What Liao Yishu gave was information from the 88th Division."
"88th Division?"
Zhang Yong's heart trembled.
Oops! It seems that I asked about the big-headed Buddha again.
How could an 88th Division appear? Is it the most elite 88th Division?
faint!
The top seeded player among German weapon masters!
There was actually a traitor who provided its intelligence to the Japanese spies! Is that okay? Don’t the Japanese spies know all the details of the 88th Division?
"Where's the information?"
"Already handed in. Taken away."
"How did you take it away?"
"Take a car! I take the information, and someone gets on the bus. I give him the information, he gets off, and then he leaves."
"Who is the other party?"
"I don't know them. We only recognize signs, not people."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong wanted to ask more questions in detail, but he held back.
He has asked a lot now. The spy has also said a lot. If he continues to ask, the other party may become wary.
So I changed the topic.
"Do you have anything valuable on your hand? Pay it back immediately!"
"I don't owe you money..."
"You still said no? Hit him!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Someone immediately came up and continued beating the spy violently.
"I have, I have..."
"I give, I give..."
The spy once again let out a painful plea, his voice hoarse.
From beginning to end, he never took off his black hood. Therefore, he never knew who Zhang Yong and others were.
Maybe it's because he doesn't want to think too much about it. Sometimes, he can escape by deceiving himself.
It turned out that the other party wanted money. If I wanted to survive, I could only give money.
"Do you remember now?"
"me……"
"Pay back the money. Otherwise, I will never end it with you!"
"I still have a sum of money to give to you. Please don't hit me again..."
"Okay. Where?"
“Food Street.”
"Take us there."
"yes……"
The spy leads the way honestly.
The distance is a bit far. You need to take a car. However, Zhang Yong does not have a car.
The car is still parked at the Military Senate. I just said that I would come here by tram. It happened to be the No. 107 tram.
what to do?
Simple. Keep taking the tram.
Jinling's tram system, like Shanghai, is relatively developed.
After all, it is the capital of the country. It must be done well. It seems that there are more than 30 tram lines in the city? It is very good.
Under the guidance of the Japanese spy, Zhang Yong and the others first took bus 102, then transferred to bus 203, then switched to bus 36, and finally reached their destination.
Hmm. Not bad. A new experience.
I also found several red dots along the way. They were all Japanese spies in disguise.
Zhang Yong suddenly had an idea. Maybe he should take a tram and "sweep" both sides of the line. "Screen" the 500-meter area around all tram lines. Maybe there will be new discoveries?
I have been away from Jinling for several months, and many spies may have inserted themselves in.
Not all spies have cars. Most of the time, their mode of transportation may be trams. Because trams are the cheapest and can travel the longest distance.
In the old currency, you only need one dime to ride from the south to the north of the city. If you use a rickshaw, it will cost you at least two yuan (old currency). If it is legal currency, it will also cost you fifty cents. A five-cent legal currency is half an ocean. It is quite expensive.
Later, Zhang Yong discovered a very serious problem. There were many gendarmes and policemen along the way, and many checkpoints were set up. However, they did not check or stop the passing trams. In other words, if the enemy was hidden among the passengers,
Inside, you can easily avoid inspection.
Can't figure out why this happens.
Are people riding the tram no longer suspect? Such a big loophole...
It shouldn't be...
Suddenly, a red dot entered the edge of the map. Then another one. And another one...
Zhang Yong's mind moved.
What's going on? There are actually seven red dots? And all of them have weapon marks?
Their position seems to be arranged in two rows, just surrounding a certain street. If you enter from this street, you will be ambushed.
"Where is the food street?" Zhang Yong asked the spy.
"Just in front. Ahead." The spy replied, "There are road signs. You can find the road signs yourself."
Zhang Yong then arranged for someone to look for it quietly, and sure enough he found it.
Very good. This is the street where Japanese spies ambush. As long as you enter, you will definitely be shot.
Although this is Jinling, the Japanese invaders are so eager to jump over the wall that they can do anything. Some Japanese invaders are not afraid of dying together.
Mader, this damn spy, actually secretly set a trap for himself.
Fortunately, there is a map to remind you. Otherwise, if you rush in, you may be shot to death. You don't know how you died.
As soon as the gun fired, the nearby military police surrounded them. The Japanese invaders might also be killed. However, there was also the possibility of escaping. They threw away the guns, pretended to be ordinary people, changed their clothes, washed their hands, and then painted their bodies with dots.
Something with a smell can cover up the smell of gunpowder.
It has been so long since Zhang Yong traveled back in time and Zhang Yong has not encountered a police dog or anything like that. There is no secret service. There is no police station. There is no such thing as a wolf dog. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to try to track something through scent and rely solely on the human nose.
Big. In a desperate situation, a spy would smell urine or feces on himself, so that it would be difficult for ordinary people to detect the smell of gunpowder.
"Are you sure you're in the food court?"
"Yes."
"What's there?"
"It's all in the ocean. There may be more than 10,000 or 20,000 people."
"how do you know?"
"I put it myself."
"Where did the ocean come from? Why do you have so many oceans?"
"I……"
"You are Japanese and a Japanese undercover, right?"
"no no……"
The spy quickly denied it.
Zhang Yong smiled coldly and said nothing, but he didn't take action either.
Spy:???
Huh? What's going on?
The other person doesn’t seem to care about his or her identity?
Could it be that the purpose of the other party is just money, not intelligence? Nor is it to capture his identity as a spy?
"Lu Keming!"
"arrive!"
"Let everyone be energetic and move quickly."
"yes."
"You go to the corner of the street, pretend to be from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service, and announce that you will handle the case here. If there are other people waiting, get out of here!"
"ah?"
Lu Keming was at a loss.
Counterfeiting? Do we need to counterfeit?
We seem to be the Fuxing Society Secret Service! Why are we pretending?
My mind has not turned around...
"Ah what?" Zhang Yong pursed his lips at the Japanese spy, "Fake Fuxing Society Secret Service, don't you understand?"
Lu Keming was dumbfounded for a moment and finally reacted.
Oh, it's to deceive the spy.
After he came to his senses, he immediately taught himself without a teacher and said hesitantly: "But, will something happen?"
"What happened?" Zhang Yong said disapprovingly, "The name of the Fuxing Society's Secret Service is so terrible, who else dares to ask questions? By the way, just pretend to be that Zhang Yong! That Zhang Yong is a ghost, and others will hear it
I dare not say his name."
"Understood." Lu Keming replied seriously.
I turned around. It felt so ridiculous.
Impersonating yourself?
Zhang Yong pretends to be Zhang Yong?
It sounds interesting.
Make arrangements immediately.
Everyone:???
It all feels weird. I'm pretending to be myself. It's fresh.
"Be more presentable!" Zhang Yong continued, "From now on, I am Zhang Yong! You are the people of the Fuxing Society's Secret Service!"
"Yes." Lu Keming answered loudly.
"Did you hear them all?" Zhang Yong raised his tone and said, "Answer loudly."
"I heard it!" Everyone answered loudly at once.
The spy secretly smacked his tongue and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
These guys are really desperate. They dare to pretend to be the Fuxing Society Secret Service!
Also, who is this guy in front of me? He dares to impersonate Zhang Yong! He is a evil star!
"Go for it!"
"Just say that the Fuxing Society Secret Service is handling the case!"
Zhang Yong shouted loudly.
He deliberately alerted the enemy and gave those spies a chance to hide.
The most important thing is to separate people and weapons.
As long as those spies don't have weapons in their hands, they are just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Will the spy give up his weapons?
of course.
The Fuxing Society Secret Service came in force, dozens of people came, and they were all fully armed. They must have hidden themselves and pretended to be ordinary people. It was impossible to fight against so many people!
"yes!"
Lu Keming turned around and left.
Soon, someone shouted from the front.
"Step aside!"
"Step aside!"
"The Fuxing Society's Secret Service is handling the case, and all idlers should stay away!"
"Step aside!"
"Step aside!"
After shouting for a while, everyone was in a hurry.
Map monitoring showed that the spies had indeed begun to move around.
Afterwards, their people and weapons were indeed separated. Apparently they hid the weapons.
Haha. Not bad. It’s so easy to be fooled.
After all the spies and weapons were separated, Zhang Yong led his team in.
"Address." Zhang Yong asked the spy.
"Yes, yes..." the spy hesitated.
Snapped!
I got a slap immediately.
Then he was kicked again. He was kicked hard and fell to the ground.
Stop talking? Then die!
After a violent beating, the spy finally revealed his specific location.
Zhang Yong led the team into the food street.
Both sides are selling various snacks. No wonder it is called a food street.
The first spy I saw was a young man who worked as a helper. He looked average, but he was very diligent.
Haha. Wait a moment. You will be caught soon.
Come to the middle of the food street and find an abandoned warehouse. This is the location provided by the spy.
However, the map does not show the gold mark. It means there are no gold bars. I hope there is really an ocean.
dig!
Sure enough, five large wooden boxes were dug up.
Open it. There is indeed an ocean inside.
There are about two to three thousand oceans in each box. Therefore, it is very heavy. Five boxes are indeed more than ten thousand.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Song Ziyu is taking photos quietly.
Zhang Yong glanced at her but said nothing. She just did her thing quietly.
He has more important things to do.
What?
of course--
Arrests!
Catch Japanese spies!
There are seven!
Just in time to give those police academy students some practice!
…
Finally, the day is over.
Zhang Yong dragged his tired body and stepped into the door of the Military Senate.
My eyelids felt very heavy, as if I would faint at any time. But I never fainted because I was still quite excited.
An intelligence piece was seized...
More than 10,000 oceans were seized...
Capture seven Japanese spies alive...
No. It's eight.
This is the result of his day.
However, these are not the main point. The main point is that the seven spies who were later captured in the food street were actually affiliated with the Japanese navy!
The captured Japanese spy (the tram conductor) did not actually know that there were other spies in the food street. It was a complete coincidence. Because the intelligence systems of the Japanese army and navy were completely isolated and there was almost no intersection. This time it was a mistake
Accidental collision.
It is not yet clear why the seven Japanese navy spies gathered in the food street. They have not yet been interrogated.
It was getting dark. Zhang Yong decided to call it a day.
He is very tired. Others are also very tired. Song Ziyu is also very tired.
Everyone needs to rest.
Tang Shengming was shocked when he saw Zhang Yong's appearance.
"Shaolong, you..."
"I'm fine..."
Zhang Yong's voice was hoarse and his eyes were bloodshot.
He handed the complete plan to Tang Shengming. Then he said nothing and said goodbye. He took someone to escort the spy back to the Jigo Alley headquarters.
The headquarters is the headquarters. There are cells where you can hold them wherever you like.
The captured oceans will be turned over to the finance department.
It can be regarded as a substantial sign that the gap between myself and Virgo has been eliminated.
Chen Qingquan, the chief of the finance section, was all smiles. He hugged Zhang Yong and almost did a break dance on the spot.
"Shaolong, you are truly our God of Wealth!"
"Excuse me, it's a joke!"
Zhang Yong was really sleepy. He said goodbye without any courtesy and went back to sleep.
Song Ziyu was also very tired. Zhang Yong called his family to take her back.
Then, Zhang Yong returned to the dormitory by himself and fell asleep.
semi-consciously……
vaguely……
It seemed that Li Boqi was killing someone.
It's not a thrilling killing. It seems like you're slowly torturing the other person.
Almost woke up...
But he didn't wake up.
Vaguely, it seemed to be Li Boqi's figure. But he couldn't see clearly.
Then completely fell into darkness.
When I woke up, I felt like there was someone next to me.
Drawing a gun subconsciously.
"It's me." Li Jingzhi's voice came.
Zhang Yong was relieved now.
It turns out it's her! Then it'll be fine.
He tilted his head and fell asleep again.
Completely relieved...
It felt like only a moment passed before I woke up again.
Sensing someone next to him again, he drew his gun reflexively. As a result, Li Jingzhi's voice came, "It's me, don't be afraid!"
"Oh..." Zhang Yong slowly opened his eyes.
Sure enough it was her.
She sat beside the bed and held his hand.
No wonder I felt someone beside me as soon as I woke up. It turned out that someone was holding my hand!
This is really slow to react.
If she were his enemy, he would have died a hundred thousand times.
"How long have I been asleep?"
"Two days and two nights."
"ah……"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
Two days and two nights. Alas...
Suddenly, I want to...
He reached out and pulled her into bed...
Li Jingzhi bit her lip and finally agreed...
…
Get up in the morning.
Feel refreshed and energetic.
I came to see Li Boqi and found that Li Boqi was not there. The office was empty.
Okay, if he is in charge of the work at the headquarters, he is not at the headquarters? What will he do when he comes back? Why not leave it to me to take charge of the work, haha...
Sitting grandly on Li Boqi's chair, he raised his legs and rested them on the table.
Yes, it seems to be back to the scene at the Songhu office. Alas, let alone, I miss it a lot...
"Ring ring ring..."
"Ring ring ring..."
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Zhang Yong picked it up casually. This is Li Boqi's phone number. He can listen to it.
I'm used to being scolded at most when I turn around.
It turned out unexpectedly that the call was actually from Gu Bafeng.
Is this guy chased here on the phone?
"Director Gu, is something wrong?"
"Shaolong, come and save me! I'm waiting for you!"
"What's the matter?"
"What else can we do? We've all been scolded so much."
"Who scolded?"
"Director Lin."
"Which Director Lin?"
"That's Lin Wei, Director Lin!"
"oh……"
Zhang Yong reacted.
It turns out to be Lin Wei! Deputy Director of the Attendance Office.
Qian Wanjun is the chief director. He is the deputy. However, Qian Wanjun holds many part-time jobs, so Lin Wei is actually responsible for the daily work of the attendant's room.
There are three departments in the Attendant's Room. Lin Wei also serves as the director of the first department. That's all Zhang Yong knows. Ministers who are close to the emperor are also taboo.
The Fuxing Society's Secret Service did not dare to collect Lin Wei's information!
"What did Director Lin say?"
"We are given five days to solve the case."
"Isn't this five days?"
"Where? There's only one day left! It's the last day!"
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong thought for a moment. Four days have passed?
No. But I’m too lazy to calculate. The last day is the last day. It has nothing to do with me anyway.
Director Lin gave you a five-day deadline, but he didn’t give it to me.
The attendant's office didn't ask me to participate in the investigation. I slept for two days and two nights, and no one bothered me.
Look how nice it is.
Fortunately, I didn't rush into it before. Otherwise, it would have been limited now.
In fact, if there is no result within the five-day deadline, it doesn't matter. Director Lin will not really punish you. At most, it will just leave a bad impression. Just get used to it.
Anyway, Zhang Yong didn't want to be promoted, and he didn't want to be targeted by Chiang Kai-shek, so it was best to avoid it.
"Hey, Shaolong, Shaolong..."
Gu Bafeng shouted anxiously and found that the phone had been hung up.
Zhang Yong put down the phone. The phone suddenly rang again. He picked up the phone numbly. He vaguely felt that the other party's voice was familiar.
"Are you Li Boqi?"
"No. He's not here."
"Who are you?"
"I am Zhang Yong."
"Are you Zhang Yong?"
"yes."
"I'm Lin Wei, from the Attendant's Room."
"Ah, this is Director Lin. Hello. What are your orders?"
Zhang Yong was a little surprised.
It was Lin Wei who called in person? What should he do?
"I was just looking for you."
"Find me?"
"right."
"Bring someone to the Presidential Palace immediately."
"I now?"
"Yes. Now."
"Am I...suitable?"
"What?"
"I mean, Director Lin, is it appropriate for me to go to the Presidential Palace?"
"You already have a pass to the Attendant's Room. Do you think it's appropriate? Hurry! I'll wait for you here!"
"Yes! Be there soon!"
Zhang Yong hurriedly agreed.
Damn, what on earth is going on? You have to go to the Presidential Palace yourself!
