Chapter 18, saliva

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"Manager Kong, the robbers came by car, right?"

"Yes! A big truck. But it was so dark that I couldn't see what kind of truck it was. After grabbing the tobacco, they moved it onto the big truck and transported it away."

"Didn't you trace the whereabouts of the big truck?"

"I can't catch you!"

"Well……"

All right. There is no surveillance in this era.

The license plate number of the big, dirty truck was almost invisible. There's no way to verify it even if it's fake.

The robber can't be so stupid as to leave you the real license plate number.

After an accident occurs, it can only be traced based on wheel prints. However, the road was being built outside, and trucks transporting stone were coming and going, and the wheel marks were damaged. Unable to chase.

"Manager Kong."

"you say."

"Can you reimburse us for the fuel we consumed while investigating the case?"

"No problem. As long as you find the robbers, I'll give you ten thousand gallons of fuel. Keep your word."

"Okay! Let's go out and look for it. Maybe we'll find something."

"Thanks!"

Kong Zhiliang was grateful. It was as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Ten thousand gallons of oil is nothing as long as the robbers can be caught. No matter how much he is willing to give. Everyone in the Kong family thinks so.

"Captain Cao, let's go out for a walk."

"Where to go?"

"Wander around as you like. Bring food. Maybe go to the wild."

"Okay! Wei Yong, let's go!"

"Set off!"

The three men set off in a big truck.

Because the roads are difficult to navigate, cars are not as easy to use as large trucks. Big trucks carry many people.

You can also bring all five police academy students. There are also ten elite guards sent by Li Xianzhou. They are all equipped with flower traps. He also brought a Czech light machine gun.

"Where to go?"

"Anywhere a truck might be, go around."

"good!"

Cao Mengqi nodded.

Now it's a dead horse being treated as a living horse doctor. Take a chance.

Going eastward along the highway, Zhang Yong found nothing. No Japanese were found along the way.

So he turned around.

Turn southwest.

Take a look along the road from Guangde.

Suddenly I saw a car. Saw a big truck coming. He honked his horn very arrogantly and asked the truck to give way.

Cao Mengqi stepped on the accelerator and the truck accelerated.

The car stopped hurriedly on the side of the road, and the people on it got out. Draw your gun and face each other.

It was Jin Lin.

Party Affairs Investigation Division.

Cao Mengqi stuck his head out of the cab. Staring at each other coldly. Everyone on the carriage raised their guns.

The black muzzle. Densely packed.

"Haha! It turns out to be Captain Cao!" Jin Lin immediately took back his gun.

Just tell me whose big truck is so arrogant.

Daqing is carrying more than ten guns. There is also a light machine gun.

"roll!"

Cao Mengqi spit out one word.

Jin Lin said haha. Stay away from big trucks.

He was worried that Cao Mengqi would spit at him. real. Cao Mengqi would really do this.

This has been tried before. Don't want to try it a second time.

Big trucks lurched by.

When Cao Mengqi passed by and could no longer spit, Jin Lin shouted loudly from behind: "Cao, you think you can catch the robbers just wandering around on the road like this! You pig brain! Your head is sitting on the butt of an elephant." Pass……"

Fading away. Can't hear it anymore.

But Jin Lin was still angry. The revenge for being spat on last time has not yet been avenged.

He stomped his feet unwillingly and said angrily: "If we can catch the robbers in this way, my surname is not gold. My surname is Yin. The silver of the silver sword..."

Too bad no one heard it.

He spat hard on the ground. It was as if he had vomited on Cao Mengqi.

Then I got in the car again and drove back to the city in frustration. He never wanted to come to a place like this again. Even if someone calls his name from above, he will never come.

"Bang..."

"Bang..."

The big truck continued to wander on the road.

For this road construction, some of the stones actually came from Guangde. The journey is long and costly.

Because of the heavy trucks, the road was full of potholes and bumpy. Those police academy students soon couldn't bear it any longer, and some began to feel like vomiting. The soldiers also began to want to vomit.

So we parked the car. Step aside. Let them come down and finish vomiting before talking.

Zhang Yong is fine.

He never got carsick in his previous life. There is no feeling in this life.

Walk forward boredly. I feel like finding a needle in a haystack is not the way to go. However, apart from this stupid method, there is no other way.

He is not a detective. No experience in solving crimes. No smart brain either.

Nothing but the special ability to spot hidden Japanese. Learn everything. Start with a blank sheet of paper.

"Made..."

Learn from Cao Mengqi and curse others.

Suddenly, the radar map showed that there was a red dot entering from the southwest.

He was stunned for a moment. Then he cheered up.

Japanese!

The Japanese finally showed up!

Dog day.

Waiting for you for a long time...

He hurriedly gestured to Cao Mengqi.

"There's a situation!"

Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong prepared immediately.

They cooperated with Zhang Yong tacitly. As soon as he saw Zhang Yong's gesture, he started to draw his gun.

Cao Mengqi himself also brought an extra Thompson submachine gun. Anticipating the ferocity of the Japanese invaders, I thought it would be more appropriate to use Thomson.

Zhang Yong himself also held down his pistol.

A red dot…

two……

three...

Five red dots actually appeared.

I couldn't help but become nervous.

Grass, five!

so much! It’s difficult!

It would be okay if there were no weapons. If there are weapons...

Finally, the target appeared.

It's a big truck all wrapped in dirt. The true colors cannot be seen at all.

There were several people in the car. There are two in the cab. There are eight in the back of the carriage. Ten people in total. But the Japanese only have five. The other five were unidentified.

The carriage at the back was loaded with stones. Those people were sitting on the rocks. Not nervous at all.

That's how it is in this era. No one feels in danger. Who cares about the danger when there is a car to ride in?

Cao Mengqi walked over quietly.

"what's the situation?"

"Five are Japanese. Five are not."

"Call those who are not Japanese. Then capture the rest. If they resist, shoot them all."

"good."

Cao Mengqi still has experience.

The Japanese seemed to have no weapons in their hands. That's a good thing.

The Japanese were mixed with other people and should not dare to take out their weapons openly. So, this is a good opportunity for capture.

A group of Japanese people pretending to be civilian husbands, nothing more strange than ghosts.

Maybe they were the bandits who robbed the warehouse. Just take it all away in one pot.

Arrange a battle plan immediately.

The one who takes the lead. Of course they are soldiers of the 21st Division. They are wearing military uniforms.

"parking!"

"examine!"

A soldier stood in the middle of the road and signaled the truck to stop.

The big truck stopped obediently.

Everyone in the car, including the Japanese, seemed calm.

If he hadn't learned that they were Japanese, Zhang Yong would not have had the slightest suspicion. It's just a truck that transports stone over long distances.

Maybe even politely say thank you for your hard work.

These days, truck drivers have a higher status than ordinary soldiers.

The average person definitely doesn’t have a truck. They are all large units. Either have a government background. Either have a military background.

"Sir, here are our documents. There are also road signs. Look..."

The driver is also Japanese.

He seems to be very kind and gentle. Not special at all.

Very polite too. Chinese is also pure.

Zhang Yong stood up.

"You can't have that many people on the truck. Maximum five. Get the extra people off the truck."

"Sir..."

"Did you hear that? Everyone else gets off the bus!"

"Yes Yes!"

The truck driver goes back. Put all the five non-Japanese people out of the car.

With a smile on his face. It seemed to be an apology.

The five civilian husbands, who were not Japanese, had no choice but to get out of the car reluctantly. Then he was called behind Zhang Yong and others.

"You guys get out of the car too!"

"Everyone get out of the car!"

Zhang Yong continued to shout.

Call all five Japanese to the road.

He estimated that the weapons of the Japanese invaders were in the carriage. Under the stone.

Of course, the Japanese invaders cannot be allowed to take weapons.

Everything is ready.

Zhang Yong, Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong looked at each other.

It’s work!

They all raised their guns.