At this time, the rain gradually subsided and visibility improved.
We arrived at the dock at a fast pace and looked for the inventory location mentioned by the spy. As a result, before we even got close, we realized something was wrong...
There are red dots there...
Suddenly, a dazzling fire broke out.
The patter of rain was instantly wiped out.
Zhang Yong hurriedly stepped on the brakes.
"boom……"
Then, there was an earth-shaking loud noise.
The entire ground seemed to be shaking slightly. The windshield of the large truck shook violently. Fortunately, it was not broken.
what happened?
Zhang Yong stopped the car immediately and got off the car.
It feels like there was an accident at the dock. Or maybe it was sabotaged by spies.
Then, a red dot moved quickly.
Well, it's him!
It was he who caused the explosion.
Son of a bitch!
"The warehouse was blown up..." Ishihara Sadazen muttered to himself.
"What?" Zhang Yong was furious.
"The smoke and the ocean are gone." Ishihara Zen seemed confused and a little scared at the same time.
"Did your own people blow it up?" Zhang Yong reacted.
"Someone betrayed me..."
"Um?"
Zhang Yong frowned quietly.
It seems that I am really not just talking nonsense.
It seems that someone is really monitoring Ishihara Zenzen. When they find out that he is arrested, they take immediate action.
From the time Ishihara Sadazen was arrested to the time he arrived at the dock, there were more than three hours. If someone had tipped off the news, a lot could have been done.
So, who will tip off the news?
Is it one of your own?
Are they the people brought by Gu Bafeng?
Or was it someone brought by Tang Shengming?
Ishihara Sadazen was arrested tonight. Too many people know about it...
I didn't expect that other spies would take action. Therefore, there was a lot of time wasted in the middle.
Forget it, I'm too lazy to guess.
Mark it immediately. Then chase it. Chase it relentlessly.
It just so happens that it's not raining anymore. It all depends on whose legs are stronger. Whoever can't hold on first loses.
He waved his hand and left a small team to guard the spy and the truck. The others followed him.
"superior!"
"superior!"
Everyone rushed to catch up.
They are all professional arresters. How can they let the target escape?
I am a little worried about whether Zhang Yong can catch up.
Fortunately, Zhang Yong is not slow either.
My physical fitness seems to have improved recently. I am not good at boxing or kicking, nor am I good at shooting. But my running speed seems to be okay.
In short, endurance seems to have improved.
Chase!
Chase!
More than three hundred meters away.
When the spy first started, he ran very fast. At one point, the distance was extended to 400 meters.
Fortunately, Zhang Yong and others were not too slow. After a frantic pursuit, they reduced the distance to about three hundred meters.
At this distance, it is almost impossible to see the target clearly with the naked eye.
However, there are map prompts, just follow the red dots on the map and chase.
Chase and chase...
Chase and chase...
The spy ran frantically along the shore.
Obviously, he did not dare to run into the city because there were gendarmes and police in the city.
Once someone intercepts you, it will be very bad.
The terrain on the shore is very complex, which is actually not conducive to running.
Especially after heavy rains, the river level rose significantly, submerging many tidal flats along the river.
On a slippery ground, as long as you are not careful, you will get a split, or a dog eating shit, or it will fall on all sides.
"Chase!"
"Chase!"
Zhang Yong felt that the Japanese spy would definitely fall.
Most people cannot support such a complex terrain. They may fall down at any time.
However……
Weird things happened.
The Japanese spy actually didn't fall down and continued to stagger forward.
"Made..."
"He is a master..."
Zhang Yong's secret resentment.
He hates meeting masters the most, because he himself is not one.
He wanted to take out his gun and shoot, but the distance was always too far. With his shooting skills, it was a waste of bullets.
Maybe, when you shoot, you will be shaken by the recoil and fall directly to the ground. That would be a tragedy.
Full of resentment.
But I had no choice but to immerse myself in the pursuit.
I swear, after chasing this spy, he will definitely make him regret coming into this world...
What the hell...
Chase and chase.
Never caught up...
Suddenly, a yellow dot appeared on the edge of the map, directly ahead.
Huh?
who is it?
Is he an acquaintance? Just in time, help quickly!
Chase all the way to the front.
It turned out that he was indeed an acquaintance. But what was his name?
Oops……
forgotten.
Anyway, we have met before.
Wearing an old gray cloth robe and glasses, he was carrying a shabby briefcase and an equally shabby umbrella.
Suddenly, he shouted at the other party, "Help me stop that Japanese invader!"
"Stop him! There will be a reward!"
"Hold him! There will be great rewards!"
Zhang Yong roared repeatedly. Everyone nearby heard it.
The yellow dot arriving over there is actually Zeng Guangyuan, one of the leaders of the Jinling underground party, codenamed Muyu. He has had contact with Zhang Yong before.
This time I came to the riverside to meet people. Unexpectedly, I would meet Zhang Yong.
I heard Zhang Yong shouting to capture the Japanese invaders...
That should be correct.
This Zhang Yong only captured Japanese invaders.
Zeng Guangyuan's thoughts were racing and he quietly hid aside.
Zhang Yong:……
This guy!
I’m asking you to help! Don’t hide!
I am out of breath chasing after you. You can do me a favor!
When the spy saw Zeng Guangyuan ducking away, he couldn't help but secretly despise him. The Chinese, the sick men of East Asia, didn't dare to come to help at all.
So he passed by Zeng Guangyuan with confidence.
As a result, just as the spy rushed over, Zeng Guangyuan threw the briefcase in his hand.
The briefcase hit the spy's calf.
"ah……"
"idiot!"
The spy immediately realized something was wrong.
damn it!
The Chinese people are so cunning.
I avoided it just now because I deliberately let myself relax my vigilance.
As a result, I was careless. Unexpectedly, the other party would throw the briefcase and hit me.
Finished...
"puff……"
"Well……"
There was a muffled sound, and the spy fell down gracefully.
He hurriedly wanted to stand up. However, the terrain along the river was all uneven.
Once the body loses balance, it will be difficult to stand up again.
I finally stood up, and suddenly I felt my head was hit by something. Suddenly my vision went black and I almost fainted on the spot.
This time it was worse than falling down. I felt like I had been hit hard, but I didn't know what was plotting against me.
But Zhang Yong behind him could see clearly.
It's an umbrella.
The underground party is really quite capable.
First, he smashed the Japanese spy with his briefcase and threw him to the ground. He was thrown to his back.
The Japanese spy staggered and tried to get up, but was hit on the head by the underground party with an umbrella. The umbrella had a wooden handle and was wet with water. It was actually quite heavy. Unfortunately, it was a little narrow.
If he had hit the temple, he might have knocked the spy unconscious on the spot. Unfortunately, he missed.
However, these two tricks are enough.
While the Japanese spy fell down, the Scud from behind had already rushed up.
They were two young police academy students. Zhang Yong couldn't remember their exact names, but they were indeed running very fast and were as light as a swallow.
A properly born calf is not afraid of tigers!
The two of them rushed forward, jumped into the air, and knocked down the spy.
The Japanese spy was also slippery. He rolled away and was not caught.
However, the two police academy students also rolled to the side, still holding on to the spy.
At this time, the people behind also followed.
Zhang Yong slowed down.
Okay. Done.
Made. I am exhausted.
I couldn't catch a breath and almost suffocated on the spot.
My physical fitness is still not as good as others.
"system!"
"add a bit!"
"System dad..."
"Uncle System..."
Secretly praying. I hope there will be an attribute panel.
However, there was no response from the system. I had no choice but to give up and continue to accept the cruel reality.
Don't even think about becoming as powerful as Yan Shuangying. He is just an ordinary person. His endurance may be slightly better than ordinary people. That's it. Don't think about anything else.
well……
Panting.
I feel like my whole lungs are twitching...
My legs are shaking...
My eyes were fine. I saw the spy being held down.
However, the spy was indeed very tenacious. Several of them were still struggling.
He rolled desperately towards the river, covered in mud. He obviously wanted to jump into the river to escape. The person who caught him had no place to focus and never got stuck.
There was no way. Everyone was covered in mud, which virtually made it more difficult to catch them.
"Plop..."
"Crash..."
In the end, the spy and several people fell into the water.
At this time, the Yangtze River was flooded. The water level was at least two meters higher than usual. It still looked scary.
Fortunately, the spy's estimate was wrong.
After entering the water, the mud on my body was washed away by the river water, making it less slippery.
In the end, he couldn't stand the number of arrests, so he was tightly held down and handcuffed. At this point, it was impossible for the spy to escape. He could only struggle in vain. As a result, he was tied up with ropes again. Then he was
Drag them up and continue to tie them up. The bundles look like twists.
At this time, Zhang Yong finally regained some strength. His breathing gradually picked up. He felt energetic again.
Zeng Guangyuan also slowly came over and picked up his briefcase and umbrella.
"wait."
Zhang Yong ignored the spies for now. When he came to Zeng Guangyuan, he grabbed five silver notes and gave them to him without saying anything.
They are all banknotes with a face value of 100 yuan. The total is 500 yuan.
"Take it away!"
"this……"
"You deserve this. As I said, you will be rewarded! Take it!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand and signaled the other party to leave quickly.
The main character is someone we have never met. You do me a favor and I will give you a heavy reward.
Even if someone complained to Chiang Kai-shek, he would not be afraid.
"Thanks."
Zeng Guangyuan took the banknote and turned around to leave.
There are so many people here and it's certainly not suitable for him to stay for a long time.
"What a damn..."
Zhang Yong covered his waist. He was so tired. He was overdrawn.
The Japanese spy was also pulled in front of him. He was covered in mud and looked like a clay figure.
However, Zhang Yong still felt that the other party was somewhat kind.
After a moment, he remembered.
A member of the Miyamoto family.
From the Miyamoto family...
The spy in front of me is definitely from the Miyamoto family.
There are too many similarities with the Miyamoto family killers he met before. They are definitely from the same family.
Maybe they are close relatives...
Very good. Developed.
Although he was so tired that he lost nine lives, he caught another big fish.
"Miyamoto..."
Zhang Yong smiled cruelly, without concealing it.
That's right, I have discovered your identity. So, be mentally prepared.
"idiot!"
"Pooh!"
The spy swore furiously.
Zhang Yong avoided it lightly and didn't mind at all.
It's okay. It's just a little spit. Compared with catching the opponent, what is being spit on?
What's more, he wasn't vomited. He has already experienced this kind of thing.
He waved his hand and asked people to start the torture.
Dig a pit in the ground and let the surrounding water flow in.
Then press the spy's head into the mud pit and hold it firmly.
After a few minutes, the spy began to struggle desperately and kicked his legs wildly.
ignore him.
It wasn't until his struggle became weaker and weaker that he seemed to be unconscious, then he was released.
"ah……"
The spy couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He was ready to be pressed again.
As a result, there was no movement.
The Japanese spy then sneered, "I will never give in."
Zhang Yong said nothing. He looked at the time and then waved his hand.
As a result, the spy was pushed into the water again.
He waited until he was almost suffocated before letting go. The spy gasped for air again.
Then press it into the water again...
Wait until he is almost suffocated before letting go.
This cycle repeats.
ten times……
Twenty times...
Thirty times...
At the beginning, the spy was tough.
However, after being tortured for more than thirty times in a row, his consciousness gradually began to blur.
That's for sure. His brain is starting to lack oxygen.
Although he let go every time before he passed out, his brain was still damaged.
Zhang Yong comes from later generations and knows some medical theories. Compared with sticking kraft paper on the mouth and nose, this suffocation method of running quickly is also very fatal. When the brain is repeatedly deprived of oxygen, the consciousness will naturally become unclear. But
It won't kill anyone. It will only cause permanent and irreversible damage to the brain.
In other words, this method can only be used once. Once used, the spy will be disabled.
"Miyamoto..."
"Well……"
Sure enough, the spy responded subconsciously.
His body instinctively resisted answering. However, his mind no longer obeyed his command.
With just two words, Zhang Yong was sure that the other party was indeed the killer of the Miyamoto family.
After not encountering the Miyamoto family's killers for a long time, they finally appeared in his sight again.
Now that the Miyamoto family is here, are the others still far away?
"Who asked you to come?"
"Chao, Chaoxiang..."
The spy's answer was vague.
However, Zhang Yong already understood what the other party was going to say. It was King Jiuyan of Chaoxiang Palace.
Amazing.
This spy was actually sent by King Jiuyan of Chaoxiang Palace?
Is he so distinguished?
King Jiuyan of Asaka Palace...
It is indeed very powerful. It can mobilize so many people.
By the way, theoretically speaking, veteran spies such as Doihara Kenji and Isoya Rensuke must listen to King Asaka Palace Hatohiko, right?
"Is Doihara Kenji dead?"
"No……"
"Did he come to Shanghai?"
"Jinling..."
Miyamoto answered confusedly.
This answer made Zhang Yong's eyes light up. Then he nodded thoughtfully.
Kenji Doihara actually made a comeback?
Still in Jinling?
Is it inside the Japanese consulate?
"Where……"
"exist……"
The spy didn't respond.
Obviously, this guy's consciousness began to gradually clear up and he began to resist answering.
what to do?
I had to resort to stupid measures.
Continue to repeat the steps just now. Do it a hundred or dozens more times.
Press into the water...
ten times……
Twenty times...
Thirty times...
Sure enough, the spy's consciousness began to fall into coma again. His brain was severely damaged.
"Where is Kenji Doihara?"
"In the……"
The spy's painful response. He could never express it.
Zhang Yong sighed helplessly.
Got it. This spy doesn't know.
Although he is from the Miyamoto family, he doesn't know everything.
People from the Miyamoto family are more inclined to be killers.
If it's placed in the Secret Service, it's in the Operations Section. It works based on intelligence.
Someone should have given him information and asked him to come to the dock to destroy the clues related to Ishihara's meditation to prevent the enemy from following the clues.
Obviously, the Japanese invaders were worried that the smoke or the ocean in the warehouse would leak more information. Therefore, they arranged for the Miyamoto family's killers to destroy it. The other party acted quickly and blew up the warehouse just in front of them. With the Miyamoto family
The killer's professionalism should make it impossible for him to leave any clues.
Keep asking.
Turns out it was over.
This Miyamoto's brain is already half dead.
No matter what I ask, the response from the other party is blank and numb...
So……
What to do next?
Of course, he called Ishihara Zen and asked him to deal with the Miyamoto family.
