I've obviously already begun to mess up. I don't want any credit. How come I still see the right person in the appointment?
I really want to ask, is there something wrong with you in entrusting a seat?
They arranged a bed for me in the Presidential Palace for no reason.
do what?
Winter is coming, night watchman?
The long night is coming, and I will keep watch from now on until I die. I will not be greedy for money, lustful, or have children...
Bah bah bah, what the hell!
Slap yourself hard on the head.
Trying to take pictures of all the muddy water inside.
Something seems wrong lately.
No matter what you do, you seem to be appreciated by everyone.
Finished bird...
Where did I get the wrong line...
Finally, after a few hard pats, my brain seemed to be back to normal.
After a long time, I remembered what I wanted to do. What did I want to do when I came to Jinling? Ask Li Boqi.
Are you done asking? It’s over. Why don’t you leave? Do you want to stay here and wait for the New Year?
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy. Walking first is respectful.
Go back to Shanghai. Leave Jinling alone...
"Ring ring ring..."
"Ring ring ring..."
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Zhang Yong immediately stood at attention, saluted, turned and left. He was thinking about asking Yang Lichu for a plane...
Leave like flying.
No one can catch...
"Answer the phone." Li Boqi's voice came.
"Me?" Zhang Yong frowned.
Instruct me again!
You are right next to the phone!
You have no hands!
What a great leader!
He turned back angrily and picked up the phone.
"Hello……"
"Huh? Where's Li Boqi?"
"He's not here for the time being. If you need anything, I'll inform him."
"Tell that Zhang Yong to come to the Presidential Palace."
"Zhang Yong? Which one?"
"That's Zhang Yong! How many Zhang Yong are there in your secret service?"
"On a."
"Then ask him to come to the Presidential Palace. It's urgent. Hurry up."
"Who are you……"
"Snapped!"
The phone hung up.
Zhang Yong held the microphone and was in a daze.
Who is this? So cool. I really want to sap him from behind.
Alas, I didn’t respond just now. I should have cursed just now, I am your father. That would be perfect.
Every time I get scolded, I feel like I didn't perform well.
Madhu. I haven’t learned to curse well.
"Who?"
"I don't know. It's a call from the Presidential Palace. He's very talkative."
"Used to it."
"What's the meaning?"
"The emperor's ministers are condescending and bossy. Even Virgos are often ordered around by them like this."
"No way?"
"In the eyes of the emperor's ministers, who are we?"
"Grass!"
Zhang Yong cursed angrily.
It was rare that Li Boqi didn't react. Maybe he even wanted to scold him.
"What are you talking about?"
"Tell that Zhang Yong to come to the Presidential Palace immediately."
"The person calling doesn't know you."
"The visitor is not good."
"What if it's from the Executive Yuan?"
"I dont go."
"It's impossible not to go. But you can make a phone call to verify it. Ask Director Lin or others."
"okay."
Zhang Yong reacted. It seemed that he could go to Director Lin.
It's okay. I'm very familiar with him. He still holds more than 10,000 pieces of Director Lin's property in his own hands without paying tribute!
Considering the ocean cost of over 10,000 yuan, it’s not too much to answer the phone, right?
"Call here."
"yes."
Zhang Yong picked up the phone and dialed the attendant's room.
I reported my identity properly and then went to find Director Lin. As a result, I really found him.
"Shaolong, what's the matter?"
"Director Lin, are you looking for me? Someone just now..."
"I'm not looking for you!"
"Someone just called me and asked me to go to the Presidential Palace..."
"I'm not looking for it. Just wait. I'll ask."
"Thanks."
Zhang Yong frowned secretly.
Isn't it Director Lin? Who is that? Who is so arrogant?
Mud...
Don't let me know. Absolutely a sap.
Not long after, Director Lin's voice came, "Shaolong, the Executive Yuan is looking for you."
"Executive Yuan?" Zhang Yong frowned.
"yes."
"Then I won't go."
"Why?"
"I only listen to what the committee says. I don't listen to what the Executive Yuan says."
"you……"
"Director Lin, that's all I am. If the Executive Yuan is unhappy, let them do whatever they want!"
"You..."
"Thank you, Director Lin. Sorry to bother you. I'm hanging up the phone."
"you……"
Director Lin hesitated to speak.
Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
Seeing Li Boqi's sharp eyes, he was not afraid and calm.
I don’t like anyone named Wang!
snort!
"You are very courageous!"
"What?"
"Just blame Dean Wang directly."
"If you offend me, offend me. It doesn't matter. He can't do anything to me."
"You are wrong. Dean Wang is still very capable. Even when it comes to appointments, you often have to give him a little face, especially in party affairs."
"I'm not a party member."
"Neither is Virgo."
"So, I have no control over party affairs."
"Be careful in the future. Dean Wang is very vindictive."
"Is he more powerful than the Japanese?"
"That's right. Go ahead!"
"yes."
Zhang Yong stood at attention, saluted, turned and left.
Dean Wang is very vindictive? Haha. The one who holds the most grudge is me, Zhang Yong. If I have the chance, I will deal with the Wang family immediately...
As soon as I got into this mood, I forgot to go back to Shanghai.
Turn around and go to the reference room.
I'm going to find some information about the Wang family, and then I'm going to kill him behind his back.
As a result, I met Chen Qingquan, the finance section chief. This Maitreya Buddha, without any explanation, dragged Zhang Yong to the office.
Nothing else. Just drinking tea. Chen Qingquan prepared good tea.
"Chief Chen, you are too polite..."
"Shaolong, you've been so busy all day, where are you going now? Can't you just take a rest?"
"I'm busy, but I'm not busy. I'm going to get some dirty information on Dean Wang."
"Who are you talking about? Dean Wang?"
"Yes. Wang Jingwei. I had a falling out with him. I wanted to do something behind his back."
Zhang Yong made no secret of it.
This is the Secret Service. This is the appointed Secret Service.
If someone snitches, it means that the Secret Service is unreliable. Someone is trying to turn their elbow out.
When the time comes, Virgo will clean it up on his own without him having to deal with it.
Someone in the Secret Service actually tipped off Wang Jingwei? Is that okay? He was eating everything...
"You're not going to do something stupid, are you?"
"Of course not. It's just some manipulation behind the scenes."
"Then you go to Yuanyang Lake."
"Oh? What can you say?"
"That side is the property of the Wang family. If you want to do it, you can do it over there. But don't say that I told you."
"Don't worry. The guy named Wang is coming for me. I'll take over alone."
"Hey, it's really good tea!"
“Good tea…”
Zhang Yong did not mean what he said.
Half an hour later, Zhang Yong finally left.
However, before Zhang Yong walked out of the door, he found that the door was blocked again.
There are those two door gods again, one is Gu Bafeng and the other is Li Shiqun. They are standing directly at the door of Jigexiang headquarters, as if they are waiting for him, Zhang Yong, to come out.
No. It doesn't seem like he is here for Zhang Yong. He wants to see people when he is alive and his corpse when he dies.
Zhang Yong was also speechless. These two guys.
Gu Bafeng is just messing around. Why is Li Shiqun also acting like a fool?
If you want to investigate the case, won’t you do it yourself?
Do you have to pull me along?
Apart from being able to catch Japanese spies, I really don’t know anything else!
In terms of traditional investigative skills, any number of people recruited from the police department are much better than me.
What's more, this is Jinling! It's the capital of the country! The Police Headquarters is here. The best detective elites are gathered here. You should go to the Police Headquarters!
have no choice.
Go out.
He tilted his head and looked at the two of them.
not talking.
"Shaolong..."
"Shaolong..."
Gu Bafeng was furious. He handed Zhang Yong a stack of photos.
Seeing that Zhang Yong didn't respond, he showed Zhang Yong the photos one by one. Apparently he refused to let go.
Zhang Yong was originally indifferent.
These are all on-site photos. They were just developed not long ago. The scenes are very bloody and cruel.
However, he made up his mind not to pay attention to this matter anymore. He already has a lot of things on his hands. He can't finish them all. Where is the time...
"Huh?"
"etc."
Zhang Yong suddenly shouted.
But I found a word on one of his photos.
It is a bloody "Li" character.
It's written on the ground.
It feels vaguely familiar.
Suddenly he remembered that he had seen such a word before in Tianjin Wei. The two were almost exactly the same.
That's right. Almost exactly the same. Even the cases are similar. Those killed were all Japanese invaders. They were all tortured and killed. The murderer seemed to have used very cruel methods and made the deceased suffer a very long time. Killing is not the purpose, torture is.
Purpose.
"Approximately how long did the torture last?"
"Four hours."
"ah……"
Zhang Yong frowned secretly.
Previously, it was almost four hours at Tianjin Wei.
Someone seemed to have told him at that time that four hours was almost the limit of torture. It couldn't be longer.
Unless it's to send him to a doctor, get treatment, and then start again.
Obviously, the murderer could not send the deceased to the hospital. Therefore, four hours later, the Japanese invader died.
So, here comes the question...
One is in Tianjin Wei and the other is in Jinling. How can there be two almost identical cases?
Take the photo and look carefully at the bloody "李" character.
Yes, they are exactly the same.
It is almost certain that the murderer is one person.
The murderer may have killed someone in Tianjinwei first and then came to Jinling.
It is possible that he also killed people in other places, but was not discovered. Maybe the people he killed were not Japanese.
"Shaolong..." Gu Bafeng asked expectantly.
"What conclusion do you have?" Zhang Yong frowned.
"The murderer was a very professional guy. He didn't leave any valuable traces. However, he deliberately left the word Li. It seemed to be announcing to everyone that his surname was Li. He cut off all the clues. But
And he wants people to know that he did it." Li Shiqun said.
"Why are you saying this so awkwardly?" Zhang Yong said he didn't understand.
"This guy is an absolutely professional master. He knows that others can't trace him. However, he hopes that someone can trace him." Gu Bafeng explained, "To put it simply, he is a pervert."
"Oh, it turns out he's a perverted murderer, so that's none of my business. I only know how to catch spies, not perverts." Zhang Yong said, and then led the team away.
Gu Bafeng:......
Li Shiqun:......
The two looked at each other, both speechless.
Alas, this Zhang Yong...
Ruined.
If Zhang Yong is not involved, how can this case be solved?
No thoughts at all!
The murderer is so professional.
He is so professional that everyone is willing to take advantage of him.
well……
…
Zhang Yong led his team and quietly came to the vicinity of Yuanyang Lake to observe from a distance.
Yuanyang Lake is actually a small lake near Xuanwu Lake. It is connected to Xuanwu Lake. It was a lake in the Ming Dynasty. It is said to be quite big. But now, there is only a small pond left. The surrounding area has basically been filled in.
Surrounding Yuanyang Lake, there are various industries and shops. It is quite prosperous.
In the history of later generations, there are relatively few descriptions of the traitor, especially about his economic situation. Most people often only know about the four major families of Jiang, Song, Kong, and Chen.
In fact, the Chen family is a bit suspected of making up the numbers. The Wang family, on the other hand, is fully capable of replacing the Chen family.
After Wang Jingwei defected to the Japanese invaders, the Wang family's strength increased by leaps and bounds, becoming the number one family in the Japanese-occupied area.
Because the Wang family amassed money too much, the Japanese were also very angry with him.
"one……"
"Three..."
"Five..."
Zhang Yong silently calculated the red dots on the edge of the map.
Good guy, near Yuanyang Lake, there are more than thirty red dots alone. What do so many Japanese want to do when they appear here?
Raising the telescope and observing carefully, I found that some red dots were Japanese people who came to have fun. But more of them were hidden Japanese people.
The occupations of these Japanese people are very simple. Almost all of them are shopkeepers.
Almost all the industries around Yuanyang Lake are controlled by them.
Mad, why didn’t you notice it before?
Oh, before in Jinling, he didn't sweep enough places and there were many blind spots. This Yuanyang Lake was one of them.
Observe silently and look for opportunities to strike.
Huh?
Zhang Yong suddenly saw a person.
who?
Small nails.
A little habitual thief.
He was caught by Zhang Yong before and planned to use it for his own use.
But later, Zhang Yong was so busy that he was busy stumbling around but he didn't care about burying people. He forgot about this little nail again.
Now that we meet again, it is considered fate.
Quiet action.
Sneak up to the small nail. Several people work together to hold down the small nail.
Little Nail struggled desperately, but to no avail. He was soon dragged outside.
Zhang Yong appeared in front of him.
"Eh? Sir Zhang!" Xiao Naizi was overjoyed.
"Do you still remember me?" Zhang Yong waved his hand and asked someone to loosen the small nail.
The expression on Little Nail's face just now didn't look like he was pretending.
The other party was indeed happy to see him appear.
"You are from the Fuxing Club..."
"what are you doing here?"
"Oh, I'm watching someone here. A rich man."
"who?"
"I don't know his name. He doesn't need to register when he checks into the hotel. However, I learned that he should be from Guangdong and Guangxi."
"Guangdong and Guangxi?"
"Yes. His accent is a bit weird. He can't eat spicy food either."
"oh."
Zhang Yong didn't take it to heart.
The goal of Little Nail and his goal are completely different things.
Those from Guangdong and Guangxi don’t seem to have any goals.
Suddenly, a marked red dot appeared. I checked and found that it was Kitaoka Taro.
Hehe. This guy! He actually appeared again.
Unfortunately, it's daytime now, so it's not easy to sap.
But arresting people is no problem.
Deployed secretly.
Zhang Yong quietly approached Beigang Taro from behind.
Lift up the hawthorn stick.
puff!
Kitaoka Taro:!@#￥%……
what's the situation?
Why did it get dark so quickly?
Then……
There's no after that.
Fainted.
He was quickly picked up and then covered with a black hood and taken to a nearby vacant house.
Zhang Yong took off his hood and waved his hand. Someone brought cold water.
"Crash..."
"Crash..."
Kitaoka Taro woke up.
Angry and anxious.
Fear again.
When I saw it was Zhang Yong, I felt relieved.
I thought it was who it was. It turned out to be Zhang Yong!
never mind……
This guy only wants money, not his life.
If you don't have money, you can find someone to give it to you.
As long as you know who else has money.
Reputation first.
Children and elders are not deceived.
"What are you going to do? I don't have a penny now."
"I won't ask you for money."
"Then what do you want?"
"Please introduce some fat sheep. I'll give them a toothpaste."
"you……"
Kitaoka Taro hesitated.
Zhang Yong immediately knew there was something going on. The other party knew where the fat sheep were.
Good, good, good, looking forward to it!
"I'll give you 500 yuan for information fee."
"I don't want money."
"what would you like?"
"Can you please stop hitting me in the head next time?"
"Can!"
Zhang Yong readily agreed.
Kitano Taro breathed a sigh of relief again.
He was really worried that he would be beaten into a fool or crazy person.
"Say it."
"Someone came from Lingnan, brought a lot of money, and stayed at Yonghe Hotel."
"What is your name?"
"I don't know the specific name. But I know the room number. It's room 305 in Yonghe Hotel."
"good."
Zhang Yong sent Beigang Taro away.
Enter Yonghe Hotel quietly.
Map surveillance showed that there was only one person in room 305 of the Yonghe Hotel.
There is no weapon mark. There is no gold mark either.
Knock on the door.
There was no response inside. No one moved.
Keep knocking on the door.
Finally, the white dot inside reacted. He approached the door.
"Who?"
"Sir, I'm a waiter! It's an emergency, there's a fire..."
Cen Zhaohai shouted loudly.
The next moment, the door opened and everyone rushed in.
The target was quickly controlled, his hands and feet reversed, and tied up.
Zhang Yong entered the room.
At first glance, I saw a big rattan box.
My spirit suddenly lifted.
Really...
No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to find anything, and it won't take any effort at all!
"Bang!"
Open the rattan box.
Bundles of French currency rolled out from inside.
