Chapter 782, the committee member disagreed at first
The car moves forward slowly.
A red dot appears on the edge of the map. But it is not labeled.
Zhang Yong frowned secretly. Who is this? It is definitely not a kidnapper. Because he has made temporary marks for all the kidnappers.
The reason why we quickly identified the two Japanese kidnappers was because they were marked.
Continue to get closer. Then the surrounding scene feels a little familiar.
Then, I saw the road signs for Jinling Girls’ High School.
Oh, it should be Fang Muyu.
The first beautiful Japanese spy he harmed. I was deeply impressed.
Her disguised identity was that of a teacher at Jinling Girls' Middle School. Before, the system had not enabled the marking function. Therefore, she was not marked.
Mark her immediately. In the future, whenever she appears on the edge of the map, she will be noticed immediately.
Suddenly something came to mind. Was her mission cancelled?
It stands to reason that she is no longer able to carry out the task of seduction. It is impossible to continue.
At the same time, affected by the February 26th Incident, the entire Special High School seemed to have been temporarily placed under house arrest, including Lin Xiaoyan.
She, Fang Muyu, should also be affected. I wonder what will happen in the future?
If THT was annexed by the military, these female spies who originally belonged to THT would definitely be abandoned.
There is a grudge between the military and THT. Of course, it is impossible to let it go.
Now, including Lin Xiaoyan, Tenri Keiko and others, they are all clay Bodhisattvas crossing the river - they cannot save themselves.
If Ttech had destroyed Fang Muyu's files before being annexed, then few people on the Japanese side might know her identity.
In the same way, so do others.
I wonder if they will delete their files? Or hide them?
If they were targeted by the Japanese military headquarters, how would they react?
Can it be used?
By the way, I can draw a pie for them!
After the defeat of the Japanese military headquarters, the Metropolitan Police Department was re-established, and they could continue to monitor the military headquarters.
At that time, the military forces will be swept away wildly, and there will still be troops stationed in the country from the beautiful country. The strength of the military will be severely curbed. The Metropolitan Police Department will be able to feel proud.
Hehe. This pie is very delicious. I wonder if they are willing to eat it?
Find a time to talk to them...
Suddenly found the target.
There is a red dot marked with the kidnapper.
Caught another one.
Get close immediately.
Four of the seven kidnappers were killed. Now there are three more. Zhang Yong is ready to capture them alive.
Raise the telescope and observe carefully.
The target was found busy working in a bun shop. He was so busy that he was covered in sweat.
Mud! You are so active in being a spy.
He came back to work just after escaping danger. What a model worker!
Do you think you can hide the truth this way?
Haha. What a beautiful thought!
There was no weapon mark on the target. However, about thirty meters away from him, in a rice shop selling rice, there was a weapon mark.
The spy must have hidden the weapon nearby. He was quite cunning.
Most people don’t stir the rice bags under the rice shop.
If something goes wrong, the spy can walk to the rice store next to him, reach under the rice bag, and pull out his pistol.
If weapons are found during a search, that's Mipu's business and has nothing to do with Japanese spies.
This spy is not only cunning, but also deliberately framed others.
Ma De, if you catch him, you will definitely make him taste the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.
Look around. Nothing else out of the ordinary.
Zhang Yong and Lu Keming discussed it and decided to go there first and control the target.
Lu Keming can't do it. Neither he nor anyone else can do it.
The spies are very alert and may recognize them.
Only he, Zhang Yong, doesn't look like an agent.
What if the other party recognizes Zhang Yong? Then there is nothing we can do.
The only option is to draw the gun immediately and kill the target.
Even though the opponent didn't have a gun, Zhang Yong was still confident of dealing with him.
Negotiated properly.
Zhang Yong walked out of the alley and walked straight over.
I didn't go behind the spy because I needed to shoot at any time. If the angle was wrong, I might hit someone else.
Therefore, Zhang Yong walked at an oblique angle and could shoot.
The spy saw Zhang Yong but didn't pay attention.
Zhang Yong really doesn't look like an agent.
Zhang Yong walked towards the spy.
When I came to the bun shop, I poked my head in and took a look.
The spy asked: "What do you want?"
"What kind of fillings are there?" Zhang Yong looked at the buns.
"Both meat buns and vegetable buns are available."
"What are those stuffings on the back of you?"
"Same. Vegetable buns, meat buns."
"how much for one?"
"Two corners of meat buns and one corner of vegetable buns."
"Give me two meat buns."
Zhang Yong took out five-cent banknotes. They were not legal tender, but old currency.
Although legal currency has been implemented, old currencies can still be used in general private transactions. Dayang and other currencies are more popular.
The spy took the banknotes and turned around to get the buns.
Zhang Yong immediately took out a hawthorn stick from his pocket and hit him behind the head.
Simply and neatly.
Swift as the wind.
puff!
Spy:!@#￥%……
It doesn't feel right.
But it was already too late. The person was already unconscious.
Zhang Yong did not immediately rush to help him. He was afraid that the other party was cheating.
The spy fell limply to the ground.
Baozi shop owner:???
what's the situation?
Just as he was about to scream, a group of people rushed up.
He was immediately frightened and stayed there motionless.
Everyone immediately went up, arrested the spy, handcuffed him, tied him up, and stuffed rags into his mouth.
At the same time, Zhang Yong went to the rice store next to him and found the weapon sign. He found it in a bag of old rice. The bag was quite big.
He called the boss over directly and turned the rice bag over. Sure enough, there was a bag inside. Zhang Yong took the bag out. Sure enough, there was a pistol inside.
"You haven't seen anything. You don't know anything. Do you understand?"
"Yes Yes Yes."
The boss turned pale and hurriedly agreed.
Zhang Yong took the pistol away without embarrassing the other party. The owner of the rice shop must not have known about it.
Waving his hand, he led someone to take the spy away.
You can't take it back to the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters. You can only take it back to the new 026 Logistics Base.
But the equipment and facilities there are not perfect and are not suitable for imprisoning spies. The most important thing is that there is no one like Shi Bingdao to help him manage logistics.
He had money, but he didn't have enough logistical personnel. He did a lot of killings.
Hey, where to find talents?
The best choice is of course the Red Party. They have the most talents.
Moreover, they are still organized. Even if one person cannot do it, there will be others to help.
I touched my nose. What kind of red parties are there in Jinling?
Gu Mozhai...
Alas, it is a pity that he has passed away.
Other Red Party members have had a relationship with him, but are not familiar with him.
If you rashly invite others over and ask them to do things for you, others may not be happy with it. Coercion is not sweet.
Suddenly, my mind moved.
But it said Cao Cao and Cao Cao were coming. A yellow dot appeared on the edge of the map.
There is no logo. It must be a new person. Or he didn't have time to make a logo. Now I find it is a complete coincidence.
He remained calm. He thought there was no intersection. Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to be heading towards him.
The speed doesn't seem to be slow. It seems like you are taking a car?
I raised the telescope and observed. I found it was the No. 105 tram. Oh, it turned out to be a tram!
The yellow dot is an old policeman. Well, that's what it looks like. He seems to be quite old. He may be fifty years old. There are not many people around him, and he doesn't have a gun.
Zhang Yong thought for a while and decided to go up and say hello to the other party. Let's leave an impression first. Maybe we will meet him in the future.
The other party is probably from the police headquarters. Maybe we can cooperate in the future.
As long as he doesn't expose the other party's identity, the other party should not be able to notice it.
Looking around, there happened to be a No. 105 tram stop nearby. So he waved his hand and led people over.
After a while, tram No. 105 arrived at the stop.
In fact, the driver had already noticed something was going on at the station. There were a bunch of Chinese tunic suits, and he suddenly became nervous.
Zhang Yong waved his hand. The driver hurriedly came down.
"Nothing. Routine inspection." Zhang Yong said loudly.
Then take people to the car.
He glanced at everyone, including the old policeman.
"Those who have documents, please take them out for routine inspection. Don't be nervous. I'm arresting Japanese spies."
After saying that, he pointed at the old policeman and said, "Let me see your ID."
The old policeman stood up, took out his ID, and handed it to Zhang Yong in confusion. He said nothing.
Zhang Yong took it and opened it and found that his name was Huang Benkuan.
Huh? I seem to have some impression?
It seems like someone mentioned it before?
Oh, that so-and-so, when I introduced the criminal investigators to him, he mentioned this name.
At that time, a staff officer of the Military Senate was killed. The situation was suspicious. Zhang Yong was asked to investigate. Zhang Yong himself did not know how to investigate, so he asked for foreign aid. That person introduced the name. But then he missed it. He almost forgot it. No.
I thought I would meet you here.
Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a member of the Red Party.
Okay, Huang Benkuan.
remember.
Pass the ID back to the other party, "Help check everyone."
"Sir, what do you want to check?" Huang Benkuan took back his certificate.
"Weapons." Zhang Yong made a random excuse, "If someone has a hidden weapon, there is great suspicion."
"I understand." Huang Benkuan then began to check each item one by one.
Zhang Yong took out his shell gun and held it in his hand as if he was ready to shoot at any time.
When the people around him saw this, they also drew their guns in unison. They were all ready.
Suddenly, everyone on the tram became nervous.
What is this going to do?
What if there really is a spy hiding...
Does that mean shooting randomly? Dizzy!
With such random shooting, wouldn't everyone be finished?
As silent as a cicada.
Shivering.
Fortunately, nothing happened. No weapons were detected.
This is for sure. If someone in the car had a gun, Zhang Yong would not dare to come up! He didn’t want to die.
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong said to Huang Benkuan.
Then he got out of the car and waved to the driver, indicating that he could drive away.
If the driver was granted amnesty, he hurriedly started to drive. However, not long after he drove out, he suddenly stopped again.
Zhang Yong:???
what's the situation?
Let you go, you don’t want to go?
As a result, I saw the driver coming down with a sad face and checking around.
Oh, the car broke down.
It won't break sooner or later, it just happens to be broken now.
Zhang Yong didn't care. The car broke down. It was normal. Especially for this kind of public transportation. It would be strange if it didn't break down.
The automobile technology at that time was definitely not as advanced as that of later generations. It is normal for some problems to occur. Breakdowns on the way were still common in later generations in the 1980s and 1990s. Let alone now? However, in this way, Huang Benkuan would not be able to leave.
.
Sure enough, I saw Huang Benkuan coming down to smoke. He must be a long-time smoker. I guess there is no one who does not smoke in criminal investigation. The kind of young meat in TV dramas in later generations will become a long-time smoker after a few years. There is no way.
Cigarettes really relieve anxiety and loneliness!
So I waved to Huang Benkuan and motioned for him to come over. Then I asked: "Where are you going? Home?"
"No. I'm going to Qinghai Road." Huang Benkuan replied.
Zhang Yong's mind moved.
Qinghai Road? Huh? Just now...
Oh, Ye Wansheng and the others were there just now.
He fired at Ye Wansheng from a distance, but unfortunately he missed.
What did Huang Benkuan do on Qinghai Road?
Contact? Looking for someone?
Observe the situation?
"Oh, you are going to help the special agent headquarters!" Zhang Yong said casually, "They were all near Qinghai Road just now..."
I noticed that there was something strange in Huang Benkuan's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.
Sure enough, he was going to the Qinghai Road junction or something else.
He may have been targeted by Secret Service Headquarters.
In other words, another member of the underground party was targeted by the secret service headquarters.
Although Ding Mocun and Li Shiqun have now become independent and have set up a postal inspection office (three offices). However, those guys from the original Party Affairs Investigation Office are still very experienced in catching red parties. Indeed, they occupy the
Advantage.
"Don't go over there." Zhang Yong said directly.
"But..." Huang Benkuan hesitated.
"You go to help them, why not help our Secret Service?" Zhang Yong said, "My name is Zhang Yong. I am from the Secret Service of Fuxing Society. I don't have a good relationship with them. I just fired a shot at Ye Wansheng.
The gun. Unfortunately it missed. If you go to help them, you are my enemy."
"This..." Huang Benkuan stopped talking.
There is so much information going through my mind that I need to digest it.
It turns out he is Zhang Yong!
This guy actually shot Ye Wansheng?
You are really not afraid of trouble!
Ye Wansheng is Ye Xiufeng's nephew, how dare he shoot directly?
Do things regardless of the consequences...
However, luckily this guy warned him, otherwise, he might be targeted by the spies.
He was indeed going to Qinghai Road to meet up with someone. He thought it would be safe. Unexpectedly, someone was already watching over there. I don’t know what happened to the comrade he was meeting up with? Was he arrested? Or...
…
"Did they arrest a lot of people?"
"I don't know. I didn't see it. I fired a shot from a distance. Ye Wansheng ran away."
Zhang Yong told the truth.
He really didn't know if anyone in the underground party had been arrested.
"Then I won't go."
"you……"
Zhang Yong was about to speak when he suddenly noticed a red dot appearing on the edge of the map.
Huh? Is there a sign? Check it. I find it’s Wu Yuanfu (Kazuo Sakata) again. I frown secretly. What on earth is this guy going to do?
Soon, Wu Yuanfu disappeared from the map again. Apparently he was passing by.
"Come with me."
"do what?"
"Follow me to catch Japanese spies."
"this……"
"I am executing orders from the Attendant's Office. You must obey my deployment."
"yes."
Huang Benkuan agreed.
I was secretly doubting in my heart.
What is this guy trying to do by dragging him along?
"Walk!"
Zhang Yong greeted everyone to get on the bus.
Seeing the damaged tram, Zhang Yong suddenly felt that he could build a bus.
Cars, etc., can carry too few people. Five people at most. To dispatch fifty people, a lot of cars are needed. Where can we get so many cars?
Oh, there are no buses these days. However, there are trams. There are also coal-burning buses. Well, they are coal-burning. It seems that there are no gasoline-burning ones. Compared with the future generation of 2024, they are not even a little behind. Many times.
I'm not used to it.
Or maybe a truck?
Trucks are also great at transporting people...
etc.
Suddenly I saw a truck nearby.
I didn't say anything. I just went there and requisitioned it. But I didn't find the owner. I asked people nearby and I didn't know whose car it was.
Okay, it’s an ownerless car. Then Zhang Yong drove it away. Just in time, he can drive a big truck.
Sure enough, both teams were picked up in one truck.
Driving the truck. Start driving in circles.
The spy shouldn't have gone far. He must be nearby.
Sure enough, after some searching, I finally found the fourth spy eating in the cafe.
The map shows that there are labels. It is absolutely correct.
The spy wears a suit, tie and leather shoes. It's quite formal.
Look around. Next to it is the Bank of Communications. Could this guy be an employee of the Bank of Communications?
Bank of Communications, it seems that the Kong family is in charge now? Or is it the Song family?
Uh, I can't figure it out.
Anyway, it was the two of them who took turns taking charge.
Look at the time. Oh, it's night again.
It's almost half past five. No wonder the Japanese spies have already started eating dinner.
It's amazing. It's actually hidden here.
They all came to work at the Bank of Communications.
Madhu, you are the one being arrested!
Suddenly I saw Kong Fansong and Kong Zhiliang. They were just coming out of the Bank of Communications.
Kong Fansong also saw Zhang Yong and came over immediately.
Zhang Yong had no choice but to greet him.
The man opposite is the real God of Wealth!
Kong and Song took turns in charge of the Ministry of Finance. All Chiang Kai-shek's money was in their hands.
"Shaolong." Kong Fansong was the first to greet him, looking very enthusiastic.
"Director Kong." Zhang Yong ran a few steps quickly.
No way, I just have the money!
As long as Kong Fansong releases a few more tasks, he can make a little money.
"You are here..."
"Catch someone."
"Catch who?"
"The one inside."
Zhang Yong identified Kong Fansong.
After all, the other party is an employee of Bank of Communications. It is appropriate to say hello.
Kong Fansong saw it and frowned. He didn't know this person and had no acquaintance with him.
Kong Zhiliang also shook his head and said that he didn’t know him either.
"What happened?"
"He is a Japanese spy. Together with six other Japanese spies, he kidnapped McFarland, a salesman from Springfield Company in the United States. Now the hostage has been rescued. But he was severely tortured by the Japanese invaders. There are scars all over his body. He is now dead.
Send him to Elizabeth Hospital. Foreign reporters are reporting on this matter. It may trigger a wave of public opinion. I have already reported it to Director Lin of the Attendance Office. We are now arresting people and finishing it off."
"Do you need my help?"
"It shouldn't be necessary. I can catch it myself."
"Okay. Thank you for telling me the truth."
"It should."
Zhang Yong's face was full of sincerity.
Kong Fansong is the financial owner, so it doesn't matter if you tell him.
This matter could be big or small. He did not want Kong Fansong to be implicated. Although he would not be implicated.
The Kong family is the Kong family after all, and it is impossible for him to be implicated in such a trivial matter.
However, in the officialdom, there are political enemies everywhere. It is right to be careful.
Sometimes, if you are not careful, you may be caught by your opponent and then capsize in the gutter. For example, the Wang family.
Kong Fansong took out a check from his pocket and stuffed it into Zhang Yong's hand.
Zhang Yong didn't look at it and smiled at his subordinates.
It should.
This is the benefit of reporting information. Everyone knows the rules of the arena.
"Next time we are free, let's sit down."
"I understand. But it doesn't work. My current status is not suitable for communicating with you publicly."
Zhang Yong still tells the truth.
Kong Fansong thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
really.
The environment is like this.
Zhang Yong is from the Secret Service. It belongs to the secret department.
If you have close contact with other people, you will definitely be tabooed by others. The committee member will first express his disapproval.
"If you have anything to ask me for help, that's fine."
"As soon as you tell me, I really have something to ask you. You go about your business first. I'll tell you when you're done."
"good."
Zhang Yong smiled broadly.
I'm very happy to help. You can earn money.
After sending the two people away, Zhang Yong lowered his head and looked at the check. It was very good. It actually contained five hundred silver dollars.
It is Bank of Communications' own check. It can be cashed at any time.
The God of Wealth is the God of Wealth! Carry a check with you. One piece of information is worth five hundred oceans.
