This spy seems to have some identity. Maybe there is something hidden inside?
For a safe house, you need to prepare at least some money, right?
Sure enough, I went in and rummaged through the cabinets.
Found it quickly.
There are literally dozens of oceans.
"Nigger."
"arrive."
"Demolition."
"yes."
Lu Keming waved.
Someone immediately came up and took tools to open it.
Every movement was very skillful. It was like flowing clouds and flowing water. He was able to dig three feet into the ground in no time.
"this……"
"this……"
Everyone around was shocked.
What team does Zhang Yong lead? Are they also responsible for demolishing houses?
Holding a gun and a pickaxe at the same time?
Do you think the latter seems more professional?
In the blink of an eye, the house was almost razed to the ground.
No. Why are you demolishing the house?
The spy has been caught. Do you want to demolish the house?
It seems unnecessary...
Refreshed my understanding of Zhang Yong again.
Not only did they arrest people and steal money, but they also ransacked houses. It was so cruel.
result……
"found it."
Someone pulled out a clay pot from the soil.
Open it and pour out all the contents inside. It turns out that they are all found in the ocean. They are in good condition and very new.
"Huh?"
The nightingale suddenly screamed in a low voice.
Zhang Yong knew that she did it on purpose. She wanted to speak.
So he waved to her and called her over.
"This is a silver coin minted in our own country." Sure enough, Nightingale said.
"Did you cast it?" Zhang Yong thought thoughtfully.
"Yes. There are hidden marks on it. The quality is even better than Yingyang's."
"oh."
"Yangzhou actually has oceans shipped from the mainland?"
"Is it weird?"
"Military Department..."
The nightingale was about to speak but stopped.
He didn't say anything after that. His face remained ugly.
Zhang Yong didn't ask either. It is guessed that Tekko didn't know about this matter. It means that they have been hiding a lot of things.
In fact, in front of the powerful military, THT is really just a decoration.
The Japanese army is so crazy, how can the small special high-tech department stop it?
It's okay now. The entire Special High-Tech Department was directly requisitioned by the military. The name is still the same, but it already belongs to the Japanese Army.
But they, who used to be members of the special high-tech department, have become the targets of the military's special high-tech department.
To say it's magical, it's not magical at all. It's a historical norm.
Whose domestic struggle is not bloody? A lot of kings from Britain and France were guillotined!
"Bang!"
"Crash..."
Another large clay pot was dug up.
As a result, it accidentally broke into pieces. The ocean poured out of it.
The number is even greater than before.
A large area of white flowers.
"ah……"
The onlookers were all shocked.
Suddenly I understood why Zhang Yong wanted to demolish the house.
It turns out that demolishing a house can really unearth treasures.
Confuse……
Do Japanese people like to hide oceans in their houses?
A small house hides so much ocean?
Zhang Yong looked at it and concluded that it was a silver coin cast by the Japanese invaders themselves. Objectively speaking, the quality is indeed very good.
There are many styles of silver coins cast by China itself, but the weight is insufficient and the pure color is insufficient. Therefore, the foreign Yingyang is very popular. The quality of Yingyang is the most trustworthy. I didn’t expect that there are better quality ones than Yingyang now. It’s a pity.
, no matter how good the quality is, it’s just like the ocean. The space in your pocket is so precious. I don’t want to let it go.
"This is not a safe house..."
"Um."
Zhang Yong naturally thought of it too.
A normal safe house cannot hide in so much ocean.
It should be an important stronghold of the Japanese invaders. However, it was unintentionally uncovered by me. It can be said to be a windfall from heaven.
Keep digging.
But it was never found again.
Just two clay pots, a total of about two thousand oceans.
It seems like a lot, but in fact it's just average. It's far less valuable than a bank note and it's pretty heavy.
What is not said is shared by those who see it.
Each of his own men has five oceans. Everyone else has one.
"Come on, this is yours..."
"this is yours……"
Zhang Yong carried a big bag and distributed it one by one.
Of course I am happy to receive money.
Even Shen Zhongtong, Zhan Yunfeng and others were very happy.
After all, this is money seized from Japanese spies! Even if it is an ocean, it is worth celebrating.
Suddenly, a yellow dot appears on the edge of the map. Come this way.
Unable to tag. Don't know who it is.
Pay attention secretly.
Keep sending money.
Suddenly someone grabbed my wrist.
Keep calm.
He already knew who the other party was.
Mei Wanjun.
She was actually hidden in the crowd.
Zhang Yong had already noticed her coming, but pretended not to know.
Zhang Yong was not nervous even when his wrist was grabbed by the opponent.
It's a matter of one shot. Just one shot can kill the opponent. When the person dies, he will naturally let go.
"Come to the canal pier tonight and I'll talk to you."
"What's there to talk about?"
"You'll know when you get here."
"Not going."
"you……"
"Unless you beg me."
"Zhang Yong, don't push yourself too far."
"I don't ask you for anything. I don't covet your beauty. How can I achieve what I want?"
"you……"
"Sister, you were the one harassing me from the beginning to the end, okay?"
"It was you who set me up."
"You can steal my things, but I can't frame you? What logic?"
"Mrs. Lin wants to see you."
"Why?"
"There is something very important."
"Are you Mrs. Lin's subordinate?"
"No. But, I am the contact person."
"How much benefit will Mrs. Lin give you?"
"I owe her a favor."
"I'll give this to you. It's up to you to see it. Don't overthink it."
Zhang Yong took out a big ocean.
Open Mei Wanjun's palm and put the ocean into her palm.
Miss, no, eldest sister, we are not very familiar. Unless you are willing to have in-depth communication with me.
Otherwise, no need to discuss.
If anything happens, Mrs. Lin and I will discuss it directly. We don’t need you as a middleman.
Don't be too sentimental...
However, as I rolled my eyes, I suddenly thought of something.
He grabbed Mei Wanjun's wrist with his backhand, pulled her, and walked straight forward, just in the opposite direction of the yellow dot.
"what you do?"
"Something's wrong."
"you……"
Mei Wanjun's cheeks suddenly turned red.
I don’t know what I was thinking of, but I subconsciously wanted to break free.
But she didn't dare to use too much force to avoid causing Zhang Yong's displeasure. Then things got worse. None of the things she wanted to do were completed.
Zhang Yong ignored her and continued to move forward.
Finally I saw the underground party. It was not Lu Huang.
He is a middle-aged man wearing a long gown and glasses. He is polite and polite.
Recognized.
This is the person who had contact with Cao Mengqi before.
I put on simple makeup. It’s different from before.
But he walked very fast and seemed a little anxious. He also looked back secretly to observe from time to time.
Could something have happened?
Are you being followed?
Zhang Yong silently examined the map. Sure enough, after a while, several white dots appeared in the northwest direction. They were all armed.
No need to ask, they are definitely agents from the Party Affairs Investigation Department. They are the only ones chasing the Red Party.
Frowning. Lao Cao might be in danger!
Xu En came to Yangzhou and probably smelled something.
Maybe, the entire underground party organization in Yangzhou might be dug out.
In fact, there cannot be many members of underground party organizations in Yangzhou.
After all, this is not a big city like Jinling or Shanghai. The power of the Red Party is not enough to cover it.
Now is the time when the Red Party is at its weakest. The same is true for underground organizations.
Silently let the target pass nearby.
"Do you know him?"
"I know the accountant at the dock. His name is Zhong Tinglin."
"Do one thing for me. I will go to the dock to talk to you tonight."
"What's up?"
"Give him this bag of ocean."
"Why don't you give it yourself? Isn't that a good thing?"
"going or not?"
"Go. But you must go to the dock tonight."
"knew."
"You can't go back on your word."
"No regrets."
"Okay. I'm going."
"Don't tell him who gave it to him."
"clear."
Mei Wanjun breathed a sigh of relief, took Dayang and left.
She was very fast and disappeared around the corner of the street.
Zhang Yong also turned and left.
I can only help secretly.
I hope Zhong Tinglin can escape quickly after getting Dayang. It is best to leave Yangzhou temporarily.
Otherwise, Xu Enzeng and Ding Mocun are both poisonous snakes. They are definitely no match.
Although in spy war dramas, the Red Party always wins every battle and has no plan left. However, the reality is not like this...
Return to the crowd.
I found that more people had gathered, and everyone looked excited.
They all clamored to catch Japanese spies.
Zhang Yong:……
Okay. Fully satisfied.
In history, Yangzhou was also very famous for resisting the Qing Dynasty.
People from Yangzhou have a bloody nature.
Now, resisting the Japanese aggressors is also taking the lead. If this is the case, then fully satisfy them and lead them to catch the Japanese spies.
As it happens, there is a red dot on the edge of the map. Just grab it.
Gather the team immediately.
Set off.
"Let's go together!"
"Let's go together!"
The crowd gradually grew larger.
More and more people followed Zhang Yong.
Vast and vast.
Continuously.
Along the way, people continued to join us.
If you don't have a weapon, just grab a stick, pole or something. Or just grab a rake.
There were even people holding mops dipped in shit...
Well, this weapon is a bit too much.
Zhang Yong hurriedly ran away for fear of being thrown away.
I also saw someone taking black dog blood.
this……
sweat……
It seems like we can’t use such high-end equipment.
Black dog blood is very rare...
"Bobo Chicken..."
“Bobo chicken for one yuan a bunch...”
There are also people hawking.
Zhang Yong couldn't help but turn around to see who was so good at doing business.
As a result, I didn't see anything. There were dense crowds behind me. The map was completely white.
Yes, there are estimated to be thirty or forty thousand people following behind.
There is no need for weapons. One person can drown a spy with just a drop of spit.
Even if the Japanese spy brought out a Type 92 heavy machine gun, he would not be able to escape.
have a bee in one's bonnet……
Han Shouchun, the leader of the security team, was alerted and ran over in a hurry.
When I saw this posture, I suddenly felt dizzy.
God!
This is going to cause a riot!
It felt like half of the people in Yangzhou City were marching with Zhang Yong.
He hurriedly found Zhang Yong, sweating on his forehead.
"Team Leader Zhang..."
"It's none of your business. Don't be nervous."
"You guys are a bit too loud! I'm afraid the bosses will misunderstand..."
"What's the misunderstanding?"
"that……"
"We are in solidarity with the patriotic aviation movement. Of course, the bigger the momentum, the better."
"this……"
"Mrs. Chiang is the Secretary-General of the Aviation Commission. Do you understand?"
"understand."
Han Shouchun was like a chicken pecking at rice. Can you still not understand this?
If you don't even understand this, just buy a piece of tofu and get hit to death. Anyway, you will be beaten to death by your uncle Han Deqin sooner or later.
"Well, you are responsible for maintaining order."
"Okay!"
Han Shouchun suddenly felt energetic.
That is to have one's own merit, which is different from having glory.
Zhang Yong said this casually, and then he understood. It just solidified the patriotic aviation movement.
Yeah.
I was so focused on catching Japanese spies that I forgot to look up at the road.
"Report immediately."
"What?"
"Hurry up and report to Jinling. People in Yangzhou spontaneously launch a patriotic aviation movement. Everyone enthusiastically donates money and materials..."
"ah?"
"The gentry's money will be returned in full..."
"What?"
"No, no, no. I said it wrong. I said it wrong. They are the eight major merchants in Yangzhou. They set an example and set an example. Each merchant voluntarily donated 200,000 yuan to the Aviation Committee."
"ah?"
"Send it via the radio. Send it directly to Jinling."
"I don't have a radio station."
"What?"
Zhang Yong:……
You bitch.
You are the leader. But you don’t have a radio station?
The dignified security team...
Forget it, this lousy security team.
But it doesn't matter. He, Zhang Yong, knows how to be flexible. Military ones don't have them, but commercial ones definitely have them.
"Go to the telecommunications office. There is a telecommunications office."
"have."
"Let the telecommunications bureau send the report."
"He wants money."
"What do you have in your hand?"
"No money..."
"But you have a gun!"
"Well……"
"Guns are better than money. You don't have to count the words. You can shoot as many as you want."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Han Shouchun finally understood.
I thought to myself, Team Leader Zhang is still good at doing things! He is thoughtful and considerate.
This is a good thing that everyone is celebrating. How can you pay for it yourself? Of course you have to pay for it! Directly requisition the telecommunications bureau...
Post however you want. Post wherever you want.
Zhang Yong:……
Children can be taught. I understood immediately.
This is a fruit party. How can you pay for office work yourself? It’s so pure...
"Su Youxi!"
"Qu Ying!"
Zhang Yong turned around and called the two girls over.
There is a task assigned to them. They are just right for it.
"Team Leader Zhang..."
The two girls ran over in a hurry, their faces flushed.
Su Youxi's eyes were sparkling and sparkling, even more beautiful than Lin Daiyu's.
"Now, I give you a task."
"What mission?"
"Each of you write an article about the patriotic aviation movement."
"us?"
"She is a top student at Nankai University. Don't tell me that you never went to school..."
"I've been..."
"That's fine. At least eight hundred words!"
"ah……"
Qu Ying grimaced.
There are so many 800 words, how to write it!
She is not Su Youxi...
"To whom?"
"write to me."
"What are you doing here?"
"Don't ask so many questions. This is your reward."
Zhang Yong took out a wad of dollars.
They are all beautiful girls. They seem to have good family backgrounds.
Banknotes may not be attractive, but there are dollars and pounds.
Sure enough, Su Youxi and Qu Ying immediately stopped complaining.
It doesn’t seem impossible…
"One hundred dollars each."
"Thanks!"
"Thanks!"
The two women happily took the dollars.
As a result, the white moonlight in Zhang Yong's mind completely collapsed. It turns out that there is no white moonlight in this world...
Turn around. Leave.
We need to continue to increase our momentum.
Find Zhan Yunfeng and put him in charge of organizing publicity.
The aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys. It must be publicized and let the big guys in Jinling know.
This is also a big surprise.
"No problem." Zhan Yunfeng agreed, "I'll take care of it."
He also likes to have fun.
Since the lady likes it, she will naturally do it properly.
So, soon, banners and slogans appeared in the team.
It says:
Support the Air Force.
Support the patriotic aviation movement.
The gongs and drums were noisy, and the red flag was waving. It was quite lively...
Zhang Yong's eyes suddenly flashed. The map reminded him that someone was approaching.
It's Feng Jiliang.
Next to Feng Jiliang is Xu Enzeng.
He is indeed in Yangzhou.
but……
Haha. I didn’t steal your food.
I am here to promote the patriotic aviation movement. I am the future director of the Air Force Strategic Intelligence Office!
Promoting the patriotic aviation movement is my duty. Please don’t over-interpret it. Really...
The merchants in Yangzhou donated generously, and that was of their own free will.
His eyes collided with Xu Enzeng's.
The other party's eyes were cold.
Zhang Yong knew that this time, he was going to death to offend the two major forces.
The first one is the Wang family.
The second one is the Chen family.
They are all from the party affairs side.
They had no choice but to give up if they interfered.
Of course they dare not complain about his wife. However, they will definitely find a way to kill Zhang Yong.
hehe……
casual.
Come and kill me if you can.
Zhang Yong raised his middle finger towards Xu Enzeng. It was high. He was afraid that the other party wouldn't see it.
Xu Enzeng disappeared.
He saw Zhang Yong's gesture.
Although I didn’t understand what it meant, I knew Zhang Yong had bad intentions.
This bastard stepped too hard.
Create some kind of patriotic aviation movement and cut it off abruptly.
idiot!
He wants to imitate the Japanese and curse his mother.
Why is this Zhang Yong everywhere? Why doesn't anyone kill him?
We can no longer stay in Yangzhou.
As long as Zhang Yong appears, it will be troublesome.
"Walk!"
He immediately left Yangzhou with his subordinates.
Out of sight is pure.
Find a place without Zhang Yong...
"Let's go!"
Here, Dingmo Village also looked gloomy.
Next time, no one will say that Zhang Yong has no brains. He kicked him into the canal.
Zhang Yong has no brain?
Who has no brains to come up with such a strategy as the Patriot Air Movement?
Or is it an outright conspiracy?
When Commissioner Geng heard about it, he immediately knew that nothing could be done, so he packed up his things and left Yangzhou early.
When he left, the so-called fundraising campaign came to an abrupt end.
Who dares to compete with the patriotic aviation movement? Isn’t this asking for death?
Let’s not talk about what the higher-ups will think. As long as Zhang Yong, the bastard, is here, there is no room for bargaining.
Let’s go…
Far away from Zhang Yong.
Let the Japanese do all the rest.
Their patience with Zhang Yong has reached its limit.
Perhaps, Yangzhou is the burial place of Zhang Yong.
I hope...
The Japanese can succeed!
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, gunshots were heard from behind.
Ding Mocun frowned and slowed down the angle of boarding the ship.
Who shot?
What happened?
Soon, someone came back with information.
"Virgo, it's Zhang Yong. He caught another spy."
"knew."
Ding Mocun's face became even more gloomy.
Then, without any hesitation, I boarded the ship and left without looking back.
