It wasn't until the evening that Zhang Yong got up softly. He felt okay and seemed to be able to stay up late.
Maybe it’s an innate skill brought from a previous life? I feel more energetic at night than during the day. 996 is such a blessing!
Look at the time, it's six o'clock in the evening.
OK. Get ready. Another wonderful night is about to begin.
Change the action team.
Everyone takes turns.
Jia Tengying came slowly with her hands behind her back.
"Young dragon..."
"Webmaster, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"Virgin's telegram asks you to take charge of the work of the entire Secret Service..."
"Yes! That's right."
"Then you still run outside all day?"
"I like it. Only by running outside can you catch spies. Only by catching Japanese spies can you make money!"
"You..."
Jia Tengying was speechless.
You want to refute it, but there is no reason.
Indeed, when it comes to catching Japanese spies, it is really impossible for Zhang Yong not to go into battle himself.
As soon as he left, spies would arrest a bunch of them.
If he didn't go, he could only stare.
Now the Japanese spies in Shanghai are eager for Zhang Yong to leave as soon as possible.
It is estimated that among the Japanese, Zhang Yong may be more evil than the god of plague, "Demon Sword Muramasa" and so on...
The last sentence is the key.
There is really money to be made in catching Japanese spies. It can range from one or two hundred to as many as thirty or tens of thousands.
You must know that these undercover spies are all capable and financially sound. If you are already undercover and are still poor, how can you guarantee your loyalty?
In the past, no one opened up this track and did not discover the secrets inside. Now Zhang Yong suddenly appeared and opened up a blue ocean. Everyone secretly exclaimed that it was possible to make money like this. It was really possible to make money standing up.
.
Now the biggest wish of everyone in the Fuxing Society's Secret Service is to follow Zhang Yong to catch spies. Zhang Yong eats meat and everyone eats soup.
"Then you take a few police academy students to practice."
"Okay! You can arrange it!"
The so-called experience is actually to participate in one.
When property is seized, you can also get a share.
Zhang Yong has a lot of money, and the leakage between his fingers is enough to moisturize Shanghai Station for several days.
Jia Tengying immediately arranged for people.
They said they were a few police academy students, but actually there were thirty people.
Divide into two action teams.
The people leading the team happened to be Bao Rui and Yu Fei. Two shining yellow dots.
Zhang Yong:???
Is this a coincidence?
Jia Tengying actually arranged for two underground parties to lead the team?
It seems that the two of them performed very well. They are both qualified to serve as squad leaders.
Sure enough, there are many talents in the underground party!
Pretending to know nothing.
Night falls.
Lead the team and set off.
Well, remember. You can't walk on Bolan Street in the middle of the night tonight.
That middle of the night...
It seems I can leave.
Okay, let’s start from Bolan Street.
Since there are two action teams, Zhang Yong will not lead his own people.
Thirty people, fully armed, are enough.
At night, when there is a power outage and the lights are dark, the sniper rifle is of little use.
Quietly approaching Bolan Street...
Huh?
Are there red dots?
And the weapon symbol?
This is……
There are spies hiding! And they are carrying weapons.
What are they going to do? Wait for the rest of the night? Then suddenly jump out and launch an attack?
possible……
Keep getting closer.
Found another red dot. There is also a weapon.
Uh, the second Japanese invader.
Keep getting closer.
Found the third, fourth, fifth...
The eyebrows gradually rise.
Night has just fallen, and there are actually five Japanese killers ambushing you?
After careful observation, I found that the houses here are scattered and there are some white spots inside. They may be local people.
However, there are also some white spots that are carrying weapons. I don’t know which side they are on.
It seems that some people have already made preparations in advance.
It must be very lively in the second half of the night.
but……
It has nothing to do with him.
Raise your hands. Make a gesture.
Soon, a figure quietly appeared beside Zhang Yong.
It's Dou Wanjiang.
He and Feng Yunshan are just two shadows.
When Zhang Yong goes on a mission, they will quietly follow him nearby.
If something goes wrong, the two of them will take action.
However, they have never had a chance to take action. Therefore, they have been feeling a little depressed recently.
Zhang Yong's sensing ability is too strong. He discovered the enemy before he even got close. There was no possibility of falling into a trap. These two masters were so lonely!
"There are five spies hiding here on Bolan Street. There may be more. All of them are armed."
"You should tell Li Baipu and Ma Meisong through your own channels and remind them to pay attention."
"No need to follow me. Free time tonight."
Zhang Yong said briefly.
Dou Wanjiang nodded and turned around.
They both really wanted to move around freely and stretch their muscles.
Zhang Yong thought for a while and decided to call back to the 026 Logistics Base. There are many people there. Send more people out.
Regardless of whether we encounter spies or not, we can at least maintain law and order.
Prevent ordinary people from being robbed by gangsters.
At the same time, it also forces the spy not to dare to take the main road. He can block them more easily.
You can better ambush and fight sap by taking a small road.
Find a phone number.
Call back to 026 Logistics Base.
As a result, the person who answered the phone was Qiao Qingzi, his woman.
"Commissioner..."
"Where is Shi Bingdao?"
"He went out."
"When are you coming back?"
"He didn't say."
"Is Shihu here?"
"exist."
"Tell him to answer the phone."
"OK."
Qiao Qingzi went there obediently.
Now she has completely assumed the role of Zhang Yong's woman.
She had no background to begin with, but she was unexpectedly pretty. Now that she is following Zhang Yong, she is quite satisfied.
She knew that men from wealthy families had many other sisters.
She only needs to take care of her radio station and information, and she doesn't need to think about anything else.
"By the way, have you received any telegrams recently?"
"have."
"Can you decipher it?"
"It's a clear telegram. Just three words. Who is you?"
"Who are you?"
"right."
"oh."
Zhang Yong's reaction was dull.
Sure enough, his little plan was easily discovered.
The other party immediately guessed that someone was pretending to send a report, so he directly asked him who he was using a clear code. This was considered a counterattack.
But it doesn't matter. He is not a professional in the first place. Failure is normal. Success is a small probability.
What he is best at is where he falls and then lies down...
After thinking for a while, he added: "Go and ask Shi Hu to listen to the phone first, and then send the report."
"What's the content?" Qiao Qingzi took out the notebook.
"I am your father." Zhang Yong said.
"What?" Qiao Qingzi suspected that Zhang Yong was scolding her. But there was no evidence.
It feels wrong again.
She behaved so well, there was no way he could scold her!
She obeys any position...
"The content of the telegram is just four words: I am your father. Just send it."
"I see."
Qiao Qingzi suddenly became happy.
It turned out that she was the one doing the wrong thing. Zhang Yong was not scolding her.
He was scolding the person who received the telegram.
If you ask me who I am, my answer is your father.
This bad guy...
Quite childish.
He actually used telegrams to curse people...
But, it's also fun.
She didn't even need to code it. She just sent it out in tick tock.
Just four words. Relaxing and happy.
Her professional skills are very strong. This is what she relies on for survival. Of course she does not dare to neglect it.
Then go and call Shi Hu.
Zhang Yong asked Shi Hu to dispatch a team. Each action team is an independent unit. There is no specific task, which is to maintain law and order at night. If you encounter a robbery, you will be arrested directly. If you resist, you will be killed on the spot. If you encounter a Japanese spy,
, kill him on the spot. No need to arrest him.
What?
Don’t know how to identify a spy?
The kind that if you ask him to surrender, he will definitely resist.
"clear!"
Shi Hu grinned happily.
He liked this kind of mission. After catching someone, he would beat them up first.
Those who wander around in the middle of the night are either rapists or thieves. There are good people, but not many. Most of them have problems.
"that's all."
Zhang Yong hung up the phone and suddenly felt that he still had more to say.
Who is the other party? He actually called you back and asked who you are?
I am your father!
I don't feel domineering enough.
Too sloppy...
You should answer, I am your uncle!
What should we do now?
I feel like it would be wasted if I didn’t send a few more telegrams to curse people.
etc……
Got it!
Zhang Yong called back again.
The person who answered the phone was Qiao Qingzi.
"Hello……"
"I am your man!"
"Commissioner..."
Qiao Qingzi's face turned red and a little sweet.
It seems that there is nothing wrong with living like this. He is strong, rich, and has status, so she doesn't need to worry about anything...
The eldest sister named Song Ziyu doesn't seem to care much about his affairs...
"Go ahead and send the message."
"good."
"Private Tojo Hideki."
"What?"
"The content is: Tojo Hideki, First Class, Trash Can."
"OK."
Qiao Qingzi hurriedly recorded it.
Then I heard Zhang Yong say:
"Sugiyama Yuan, fool Yuan, just let me know!"
"etc……"
Qiao Qingzi didn't hear clearly.
What toilet door? What thing? I don’t understand...
"It's the toilet door."
"oh……"
Only then did Qiao Qingzi understand.
So I recorded it and then talked about it.
Zhang Yong thought for a while, and it seemed like there was someone else with a nickname? Mutaguchi ghost?
Forget it. Next time!
Posting too much at once without focusing on the point.
It's just right to scold two people now, just to focus the anger on them.
"Let's send these two first."
"OK."
Qiao Qingzi agreed.
Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
Suddenly I remembered a female star from later generations. Whose name was Qingzi? She couldn't write or read that character.
Not to mention, Qiao Qingzi and her seemed to have some similarities.
Hmm, not bad. A man’s sense of accomplishment. A beautiful woman falls into my arms. Beautiful girls are eye-catching...
Snapped!
Suddenly, gunshots were heard nearby.
Zhang Yong hurriedly took his mind back and looked at the map. He found a white dot moving quickly more than 300 meters away. There was a gun.
Is he a kid who came out to rob someone? He also had a gun.
Just as I was about to lead the team there, an accident happened. Over there, a red dot moved. There was also a gun.
The white dot and the red dot met on the same street.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Another gunshot rang out.
Then, the white spots disappeared. He was obviously beaten to death.
The red dot didn't move either. It stayed in the same place.
Huh?
Is this an injury?
Unable to move?
What kind of good thing is there? Picking up a spy for nothing?
Wave your hands.
Advance quietly with the team.
Along the way, the spy did not move. It seemed that he really couldn't move.
Keep getting closer.
I saw the spy. He was indeed lying on the ground.
He had no reaction to the arrival of outsiders. He was indeed in a coma.
Approach with gun.
"Commissioner, he can't survive." Bao Rui came back to report.
Zhang Yong nodded and came up to check.
I found that this spy did not seem to be a professional. Was he a veteran of the Japanese invaders?
After careful inspection, I found that there were indeed thick calluses in the shoulder sockets and tiger's mouth. It seemed that they were formed by years of training in the army.
Somewhat surprised.
This kind of veteran of the Japanese invaders has a very strong individual fighting ability.
Logically speaking, if it were an ordinary opponent, it would be impossible to knock him down. I'm curious, who is the white dot in front of him?
forward.
Come to the white spot.
The deceased was a skinny little guy.
I don’t know his identity. He was fatally shot. The bullet hit his heart.
The Japanese invaders veterans are indeed powerful.
The weapons of both men were Browning M1903 pistols. The bullet caliber was 65 mm. They were about 40 meters away from each other.
One died. One was seriously injured.
It fully demonstrates that this is a duel between masters.
Life and death are just a matter of thoughts.
"Commissioner, he may be a pirate from Chongming Island..."
"oh?"
"Look at the skin on his body..."
"oh."
Zhang Yong took out a flashlight.
Sure enough, this skinny little guy has bronze skin.
Looking at his feet, there are obvious signs of being soaked in sea water. Most people don't have such characteristics, unless they are pirates.
What?
Fishermen?
Come on. How can a normal fisherman have a gun?
No wonder he has good skills. He can shoot a Japanese veteran with one shot. It turns out he crawled out of a pile of dead people.
what is this?
perish together?
Both sides suffer?
Suddenly, the map display and the red dot disappeared.
Oh, this time we really died together.
A pirate with many evil deeds.
A Japanese invader full of crimes.
perish together.
very perfect.
"Commissioner, there is a map..."
"Let me see……"
Zhang Yong reached out and took it.
This is found from the Japanese invaders. It is purely hand-painted.
It seems to be a diagram of a certain street? There is a cross symbol on it. Maybe it is the destination?
However, there was no text mark on the hand-drawn drawing. Therefore, Zhang Yong did not know where the destination was, so he had to put it away temporarily.
"Commissioner, this pirate also has a map on him."
"Bring it here."
Zhang Yong reached out and took it.
Take a look at it. Sure enough, it's also a hand-drawn sketch.
It seems to be a schematic diagram of a certain place. There is also a cross symbol in the middle.
Confuse……
Did these two guys make an appointment?
Everyone carries a sketch with them? Fortunately, the two sketches are different.
Otherwise, Zhang Yong would still think that they were accomplices.
Continue searching.
Found some scattered silver notes.
Zhang Yong then asked the police academy students to divide the money evenly. Each person could have a few oceans.
He deliberately did not touch the body himself, just to give them some benefits. After taking the money, he will be more active in his next actions.
Sure enough, knowing that he had an ocean to share, the police academy students became more energetic.
If you follow Commissioner Zhang, you will have a bright future!
Well, it’s about the future, not the money. Of course they would be happy to have the ocean. Even if it doesn’t exist, they will continue to fight without fear of death.
Snapped!
Suddenly, there was another gunshot nearby.
Zhang Yong looked at the map and found a red dot moving quickly about three hundred meters away.
Was it the one who fired the gun? It's impossible to tell.
Within the map monitoring range, there are several red dots, all with guns.
It seems that tonight is more lively than last night!
There are so many spies out there, but only five of them are under surveillance.
Whatever.
Clean up one by one.
He waved his hand and led his team to quietly surround them.
Soon, we arrived in front of the Japanese invaders.
ambush.
arrest.
"idiot……"
The spy tried his best to resist, but it was useless.
What it faced was a group of police academy students who were like wolves and tigers, full of enthusiasm. All of them were eighteen years old.
Although he lacks experience, his movements are absolutely fast.
Successfully captured.
The bundles look like rice dumplings.
search.
not found.
There is only one shell gun.
Zhang Yong came to the spy and tilted his head, "The rules of the road..."
"Baga!" the Japanese spy shouted aggressively.
"The rules of the road." Zhang Yong emphasized again and again in a calm tone.
"Baga!" the spy continued to scold.
Zhang Yong:???
Don’t know the rules?
What's going on? It doesn't know anything?
One hundred thousand oceans...
Don’t you all know that?
how……
"The rules of the road..."
"idiot……"
"Well……"
Zhang Yong pulled out his Alaskan whale knife.
The knife passed by and cut the throat of the Japanese invader.
Since you don't understand the rules, I don't need to follow the rules.
go to hell!
You don’t even know the rules on the road!
Deserve it!
He waved his hand and asked people to let go of the spy.
"Well……"
"Well……"
The spy covered his throat and twisted desperately.
Its eyes finally turned desperate and frightened. It realized that it might be wrong.
But it's too late. There's no use regretting. There's only death.
After a while, the red dot disappeared.
"Walk!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand and continued to move forward.