Chapter 900, Comrades, thank you for your hard work
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Looking down at Date Muneki.
As expected, he sought kindness and received mercy. He was killed by a knife.
Not throat slitting.
It's heartbreaking.
Frontal insertion, right in the center. Very beautiful technique.
Cold.
neat.
This Haruko Hayakawa is a master of action.
I really can't tell. She used to play the pipa! Who would have thought that killing someone could be so easy with the hand that plays the pipa?
Well, as long as the person you kill is not yourself.
No matter who kills the Japanese, he supports it.
Even if the Japanese kill themselves...
Turning to look at Qiu Yingpeng and Wang Shen, he said slowly: "What do you two think?"
"I said..." Wang Shen made a wise choice.
He is actually not afraid of Zhang Yong.
What he was afraid of was Haruko Hayakawa. This woman was completely crazy.
He actually killed Date Muneki with one sword.
She knew who Date Muneki was, but she still killed him.
This means that she has completely betrayed the Japanese Empire. She has given up her life and has no regard for the consequences.
He doesn't want to die.
We can't give this crazy woman a chance to go under the knife.
otherwise……
"I'm from Hangzhou..."
"Deposit coming?"
"yes."
"Where's the money?"
"At No. 25 Mingzhu Road."
"Is the address correct?"
"No."
Wang Shen replied horrified.
Of course that's true. How dare he lie at this moment?
The dagger in Hayakawa Haruko's hand was still bleeding! This crazy woman never put down the dagger.
For her, killing one is killing, and killing two is killing.
She even dared to kill Date Muneki, so what do they mean? It’s easier than squeezing a few chickens to death...
"anything else?"
"I……"
"I only give you one chance."
"I said it, I said it. My coming to the south this time was arranged by Xinjing..."
"Someone is coming!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Have people bring tables and chairs, as well as paper and pens.
Just place it in the open space outside, like a primary school student taking an exam. Let Wang Shen write slowly.
He is a teacher……
Well, no. I remembered the wrong time and space.
However, if it is written down in black and white, it must be correct.
You can write intermittently. Write out everything you know and squeeze out all its value.
His eyes fell on Qiu Yingpeng again.
"I am a businessman..."
"I know."
"My mission is to make money..."
"I know."
"In terms of intelligence, I don't know much..."
"I know."
Zhang Yong looked calm. He was harmless to humans and animals.
He seemed to understand Qiu Yingpeng's words very well. However, Qiu Yingpeng was sweating on his forehead.
The other party's attitude is very cold!
The consequence of indifference is that there is no value. The consequence of being without value is...
Hayakawa Haruko comes up with a knife.
This crazy woman's killing methods are really cold.
If Date Muneki knew that she would be so crazy, he shouldn't have dared to stimulate her like that. He was totally looking for death!
"I, I, I know one thing..."
"explain."
"Over there at Jinling, the Presidential Palace..."
"explain."
"There are people we bribed in the Presidential Palace..."
"oh?"
Zhang Yong raised his eyebrows.
Is there someone placed by Yoshiko Kawashima in the Presidential Office?
who is it?
This is a fatal hidden danger!
If it were Japanese invaders, the map would indicate it. However, there was nothing the traitors could do.
If the undercover agent arranged by Kawashima Yoshiko is Chinese, the map can't do anything. He can only rely on Zhang Yong's wisdom and find a way to solve it himself.
well……
Another day to test your IQ.
"Are you in contact with him?" Hayakawa Haruko suddenly asked.
"No." Qiu Yingpeng replied hastily.
"Then how do you know?"
"I overheard it too. It was said by Yoshiko Kawashima herself."
"What did she say?"
"One day, she was drunk and said vaguely that there are some of our people in the presidential palace..."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong was secretly suspicious.
The spy in the Presidential Palace. Could it be Wang Zhaoming?
This guy is the biggest traitor, right?
But, it doesn't feel like it.
In Wang Zhaoming's eyes, Yoshiko Kawashima was not worthy of being on the table.
Whether before his defection or after his defection, Wang Zhaoming's status was much higher than that of Kawashima Yoshiko.
In the eyes of the Japanese, Wang Zhaoming's role is much more important than that of Kawashima Yoshiko.
In other words, it is impossible for Yoshiko Kawashima to bribe Wang Zhaoming.
Moreover, the people around Wang Zhaoming do not need Kawashima Yoshiko's bribery. Therefore, this traitor is definitely not around Wang Zhaoming.
The people Yoshiko Kawashima wants to bribe must be the people around Chiang Kai-shek.
Oh, it’s so nerve-wracking...
At the same time, Zhang Yong felt vaguely that Qiu Yingpeng was not completely telling the truth.
He didn't have enough of the whole game. It was purely instinct.
However, he also has some confidence in his own intuition.
As the saying goes, if you are familiar with 300 Tang poems, you can copy them even if you don't know how to recite them. He is almost like this now.
After working in the spy industry for more than a year, his eyesight has been somewhat tempered. Based on the comprehensive judgment, Qiu Yingpeng may have concealed some key information.
Cunning spies are like this. Confessing is like squeezing out toothpaste.
It's not that he didn't say it.
He spoke intermittently, picking out unimportant things.
While avoiding being beaten, it can also effectively delay time. The purpose is to conceal the core facts.
However, he has not yet been able to discover what Qiu Yingpeng is hiding.
At this time, Chen Hai came over.
"Team leader! Everything has been moved."
"How many?"
"There are seven sacks in total. Each sack contains about three thousand coins. A total of twenty-one thousand silver dollars."
"good!"
Zhang Yong nodded and looked at Qiu Yingpeng.
Qiu Yingpeng nodded hurriedly.
"It's seven, it's seven..."
"Only the ocean?"
"Everything else was taken away."
"Who took it?"
"The people sent by Yoshiko Kawashima. They took away all the banknotes and so on."
"Why haven't these oceans been exchanged for silver notes?"
"It was originally going to be exchanged. According to the plan, it was to be exchanged last month. But then it was delayed due to something..."
Qiu Yingpeng's tone was bitter.
If Zhang Yong came a little later, all the money would be gone.
However, if you don't have money, it might be even worse. You might be stabbed to death directly.
The other party is totally interested in money rather than life!
"Here comes someone."
Zhang Yong also ordered tables and stools to be brought in and paper and pens to be prepared.
Ask Qiu Yingpeng to write down everything he knows. You can't remember so much if you say it verbally. Black and white is the way to go.
This guy was very dishonest when he confessed, and he probably had a huge secret.
The next moment, Zhang Yong went to search in person.
Turn over the medicinal materials inside and out.
Some relatively large medicinal materials are even split in the middle with a knife to see if there is anything hidden inside.
The result was really a discovery.
"Team leader. I found two cameras and film."
"oh?"
Zhang Yong's expression changed.
Two cameras? What to do?
Does Qiu Yingpeng's role require the use of a camera? Something is wrong...
After careful inspection, I found that they are two Canon cameras. They are pure Japanese products. The quality is very good. At first glance, they are high-quality products.
The issue is……
What does Qiu Yingpeng need a camera for? To take photos of medicinal materials?
Turning to look at Qiu Yingpeng.
Qiu Yingpeng began to sweat on his forehead.
Zhang Yong knew there was something in it.
Sure enough, this guy is avoiding the important and choosing the easy! His previous confessions are all irrelevant.
Okay, let you sweat slowly!
He pulled up a stool and sat down.
Asahakawa Haruko pursed her lips.
Haruko Hayakawa brandished a dagger.
"I said, I said..." Qiu Yingpeng couldn't hold it any longer.
damn it!
Crazy woman, don’t come here!
The camera was discovered. The film was also discovered. What’s the point of denying it?
Who knows how this crazy woman will deal with herself?
If she killed her with one knife, it would be easy. If she didn't kill her with one knife, then...
"I used it to take pictures of Longhua Airport."
"How to shoot?"
"I take a flight once a month, from Shanghai to Jinling, then stay there for two days, and then fly back..."
"While at the airport, take photos of military aircraft?"
"Yes."
Qiu Yingpeng answered quickly.
Zhang Yong felt that things were definitely not that simple.
Do you need to fly to take photos?
In the past, Longhua Airport was basically an open chicken coop, and outsiders could enter and exit at will.
There must be something fishy...
Suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred.
"When you went to Jinling, you actually sent money to the traitor in the Presidential Palace, right?"
"no no……"
Qiu Yingpeng denied it subconsciously. Then he realized that it was terrible.
His denial is almost as good as admission.
Sure enough, Zhang Yong looked calm and asked slowly: "Who is he?"
"I don't know..." Qiu Yingpeng said hurriedly, "We have never met. I always put the money in the designated place and then leave."
"You really don't know me?" Zhang Yong was dubious.
Suddenly, a vague voice came, "Film... photos..."
Zhang Yong's eyes gradually brightened.
Looked at Qiu Yingpeng silently.
Qiu Yingpeng couldn't help but avoid his gaze.
Zhang Yong took the camera over and said slowly: "There are photos of him in the film, right?"
"No..." Qiu Yingpeng subconsciously denied it again.
Then I realized something was wrong.
It's not that his mental quality is poor. It's...
There are indeed photos of each other in the film.
Just now, he discovered that this problem was very fatal. It was his own illegal operation.
He sent money repeatedly every month. The amount was quite large. So he was more or less curious and wanted to know who the other party was. However, it was impossible for him to meet the other party. This was discipline. He did not dare to violate it. However, he
I couldn't help but hide in the dark and use my camera to take pictures of the people passing by.
In fact, he didn't know who the other party was. However, he felt that the other party must be among the crowd.
Just compare the photos repeatedly to confirm the target.
So, thinking about it became a kind of fun.
The life of a spy is actually boring sometimes. Pondering can be a good way to pass the time.
However, he did not dare to develop the photos.
He also knew that once the photos were exposed, it could have serious consequences.
He was thinking that if something happened, he would immediately pull out the film and expose it. Then everything would be fine. After the film is exposed, there will be nothing left.
However, he didn't expect that Zhang Yong came so quickly. He didn't have time to react.
By the time he realized something was wrong, it was already too late to deal with it. At this time, he knew he was dead.
My only hope is that the camera will not be found.
Or maybe you found it but didn't know how to operate it, and accidentally exposed the film inside.
However, what ended up happening was the worst-case scenario.
Zhang Yong got the camera.
The film has not been exposed either.
Moreover, Zhang Yong accurately guessed that the traitor was among the photos taken.
This is very fatal...
Qiu Yingpeng felt that he was surrounded by death.
He accidentally betrayed such an important undercover agent, can he still survive?
No, even Haruko Hayakawa took back the dagger. Apparently she felt there was no need to kill him. He was already dead.
For a spy, he, Qiu Yingpeng, was finished.
"You guys continue."
Zhang Yong decided to post the photos immediately.
He also wanted to know who this traitor was. He actually went undercover into the presidential palace.
Need to take photos immediately.
The first thing I thought of was New Era Photo Studio.
The one on Fourth Avenue.
Underground party stronghold.
"Chen Hai."
"arrive."
"Come with me."
"yes."
Zhang Yong set off quickly.
Came to the vicinity of New Era Photo Studio.
Accident.
The map shows that there are actually five yellow dots here.
do what?
Why are there so many underground parties? Are they holding a meeting?
Uh, it seems like I came at the wrong time...
Look at the film in your hand. Do you want to change the photo studio?
Finally shook his head.
Wouldn't it be just right if it was an underground party meeting?
Just in time to go in and see the future bosses...
The last time there was a meeting with so many big bosses, he didn't go in. He always felt a little regretful afterwards.
I have to go in this time.
Make a polite inspection.
Then he shook hands with this person and said: "Thank you for your hard work, comrades..."
He shook hands with that person again, patted the other person's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Comrade, do a good job, I'm optimistic about you..."
Ha ha!
He will probably be beaten to death.
If it were someone familiar, they would probably be livid.
make up one's mind.
go!
"Didi!"
"Didi!"
Slow down the speed of the car. Honk the horn loudly on purpose to give the other party a warning.
To avoid being caught off guard, misunderstandings occur between the two sides. If the gunfire goes off, it would be a tragedy. It is not the comrades who have worked hard, but the sworn enemies...
Sure enough, I found that those yellow dots were moving. Apparently I had noticed it.
Okay, that'll be fine.
Move forward slowly and deliberately.
I saw the little girl standing outside the door. She should be responsible for the lookout.
Seeing a vehicle approaching, she immediately turned around and ran in. She should have informed the people inside. Sure enough, she was a smart little girl! Thirteen years later, she will probably be a grown-up girl, just in time to welcome the new China...
parking.
get off.
Zhang Yong deliberately slowed down his pace to give the opponent ample time to hide.
He thought that the underground party would move. As a result, they did not. They were still gathering in the photo studio.
Okay. None of them have weapons. That's fine.
As long as Zhang Yong doesn't shoot, everyone will be in peace.
Arrive at the door of the photo studio.
Go in.
Take a quick look around.
Surprisingly, there was no one I knew.
They are all strangers.
Their eyes naturally fell on Zhang Yong.
There is nothing unusual. They are all masters.
On the side, it should be at a certain level. In the future, it will be at least the county and regiment level.
For Zhang Yong in his previous life, the street director was a very big official. Not to mention the county and regiment level? Maybe there may be one or two prefecture-level or city-level officials in the future...
Look away and pretend you don’t know anyone.
"boss!"
"Here, here, Captain Zhang..."
"I am the Inspector General now. Call me Commissioner Zhang."
"Okay, Commissioner..."
"Help me dry out these two films."
"OK."
"I'll wait here. Once it's dry, give it to me immediately."
"understand."
"Film is very important. Don't ruin it."
"No, no."
Boss Zhao immediately took the camera and went into the darkroom to get busy.
Zhang Yong turned to look at the people around him. He wanted to shake hands with them and said, "Thank you for your hard work, comrades."
But I finally didn’t dare. I was worried about being beaten up by future bosses.
Suddenly, a vague voice came to my ears: "Radio station...Huang Zhicheng..."
Zhang Yong's mind moved.
Whose voice is this?
He should be from an underground party nearby.
Are they worried about Huang Zhicheng?
They actually know Huang Zhicheng’s real name?
wrong……
Huang Zhicheng may not be his real name.
Just like Liu Xinjie, he may have forgotten what his real name is...
But why are they so nervous?
Has Huang Zhicheng not come out of the concession yet?
Oh, it's possible.
The Japanese invaders had not yet lifted the blockade of the concession, so Huang Zhicheng had no way to get out.
Zhang Yong was also unable to directly provide help.
It was impossible for him to reveal Huang Zhicheng's identity. That would be very dangerous.
Therefore, Zhang Yong came out of the concession with his own troops. He had a bunch of passes on his body, so he was naturally able to travel unimpeded.
In fact, what the Japanese invaders wanted to arrest were the "rebels" of THT. If Huang Zhicheng was brave enough, he could come out. However, considering the importance of the three radio stations, Huang Zhicheng would definitely not dare to take the risk.
After thinking about it, Zhang Yong said casually: "You guys, it's best not to go to the concession these days. Otherwise, it will bring you trouble."
"What happened in the concession?" asked a bearded man.
"The Japanese are arresting the rebels within their ranks," Zhang Yong said, "and have temporarily blocked the exit of the concession."
"The rebels within them?"
"The Japanese invaders had internal strife. After the February 26 Incident in Tokyo, the Japanese invaders had internal strife and killed each other between the army and navy, and between the army and THT."
"Is there such a thing?"
"So, if you have nothing to do, don't run around. Otherwise, it will cause trouble."
"So there is such a thing."
So he continued to be silent.
Zhang Yong didn't say anything either.
Wait patiently.
finally……
The photos are ready.
Zhang Yong took it over and looked at it carefully.
