Chapter 31, Teaching

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Screams were heard in the distance.

This is Lou Qingcheng being beaten. In fact, the punishment is very primitive. Only the whip.

There was no room over there in the torture chamber. Others don't want to waste their time either. Because what Zhang Chu wants is not the result. But pure punishment.

So, everyone in the fifth team went into battle, and everyone had a great time.

Don't be soft on Japanese spies. Just keep pumping.

A whip cannot kill anyone. Experimental proof.

"I was wronged..."

"I was wronged..."

Lou Qingcheng can still shout.

He actually didn't bite his tongue and commit suicide. It seems that he is unwilling to do so.

Japanese spies are indeed tough-boned.

You can also continue torture for several courses of treatment.

"stop!"

Zhang Yong shouted.

Everyone stopped. Take a break.

Having said that, it is indeed quite hard to be whipped all the time.

Not an inch of Lou Qingcheng's flesh was intact. But it never hurt the vital part. Can't die. Most likely coma.

"I want to accuse you..."

"I'm going to sue you to the Ministry of Justice..."

Lou Qingcheng gasped and said.

Zhang Yong sat down slowly. It's a pity that I can't cross my legs.

"Just went to your house."

"Search for the radio station."

Zhang Yong went straight to the point.

Lou Qingcheng's face suddenly solidified.

Finally, he stopped shouting. He finally accepted the exposure.

The radio station was found.

There is no way to argue.

At this time, the only possibility of salvation is for Japan to immediately launch a war and send troops to occupy this place.

However, before he can be rescued, he will most likely be shot to death.

"Your Mingsheng Trading Company makes a lot of money..." Zhang Yong changed the topic, "I'm not hypocritical, can you give us some money to spend?"

"Dream!" Lou Qingcheng expressed great resistance. I think I can still resist it.

Zhang Yong picked up the pistol. Towards his left leg.

Stubborn?

Physical destruction.

"boom!"

Gunshots were fired. Blood splattered.

Lou Qingcheng's left calf was punctured. The bullet pierced through.

"ah?"

"you!"

Lou Qingcheng suddenly screamed.

Gritting teeth. Out of anger. But there is nothing to do.

At first, there was almost no blood coming out. But gradually, the blood began to flow more and more.

"Left calf."

"Right calf."

"Left knee."

"Right knee."

"Then the shoulder blades, the tailbone, the finger bones..."

Zhang Yong said slowly.

Unfortunately, he will not be punished. Only uses guns.

Poor, the latest Browning M1935 high-power pistol only has 13 rounds in a magazine. It seems not enough...

"You, 伱, what do you want..."

"Want money."

Zhang Yong is straightforward.

We don't play tricks. We just want to take advantage of you.

If you are interested, take out all the gold, silver and jewelry. There are also oceans, U.S. dollars, pounds, moonlight treasure boxes...oh, this one doesn't exist.

During the previous search, not much money was found at Lou's house on Yihe Road. I guess I didn't leave it at home.

After all, these money are used to fund the activities of Japanese spies. It is not safe to leave at home. Side evidence proves that Pei Lan was unaware of this.

The radio station should be hidden in a secret room. Frequency of use is not high.

When needed, just find an excuse to send Pei Lan out of the house. Put it away after use.

"You, you, you devil..."

"Look what you said. As if you Japanese are good people."

"idiot!"

"Don't curse. It's uncivilized."

Zhang Yong shook his head.

Pick up the pistol.

"boom!"

Lou Qingcheng's right knee was smashed.

They are all adults. Also swearing. The quality is too poor. We must educate ourselves well.

"you……"

"ah……"

Lou Qingcheng screamed again.

It hurts.

It hurts.

Wishing myself to pass out. But he was not in a coma.

Suddenly I felt that those previous spies were really civilized. Just use a whip. And the devil in front of me just shot him!

After asking a few words, he shot himself twice. Knees were smashed.

His knees were shattered and he was disabled from now on.

"Don't worry, I will never shoot again today."

"I'll shoot you twice a day at most."

Zhang Yong comforted him with gentle words.

Lou Qingcheng's cheeks were twisted, cold sweat broke out, and he gasped for air.

Even if he was indeed a well-trained spy before, after several years of living a pampered life, his endurance has long since deteriorated.

Facing the brutal attack, he felt that he could no longer hold on.

Where is next?

knee?

shoulder blade?

Tailbone?

"I'll give it to you, give it to you..." Lou Qingcheng finally collapsed.

He revealed the location of his treasure.

This is the funding for his intelligence team. Very adequate. Because he did make a lot of money.

In order to avoid others' attention, the wealth he accumulated has always been circulated within the group. No outings. Over the past few years, there have been more than 200,000 people in the ocean alone. And gold bars and stuff.

Zhang Yong:......

Oops!

The amount is too large.

I can’t afford so much money!

Even Li Boqi couldn't swallow it. If the superiors find out, they will definitely not be lenient.

It doesn't matter if you embezzle or embezzle. The premise is to give Boss Dai the biggest share. Other section chiefs, team leaders, etc. also have to get a copy. Everyone has a share. Then it's not called corruption.

Call it welfare!

Come back quickly and report to Li Boqi.

Li Boqi looked as usual, as if more than two hundred thousand dollars was nothing.

"Don't worry about the money."

"The key is antique calligraphy and painting. If there are any, they must be sealed separately."

"Boss Dai will not charge you directly. You have to replace it with antique calligraphy and painting. The more precious the better. If there is an authentic work by Mi Fu or Wu Daozi, you must get it."

Li Boqi explained carefully.

Zhang Yong nodded to express his understanding.

It turns out that Boss Dai likes Mi Fu (fu) and Wu Daozi the most! remember.

"Team leader, there are too many..."

"Too much? What's too much? Are you afraid of having too much money?"

"I……"

"What? Do you think I'm greedy for money?"

"Don't dare."

"I wasn't greedy for money before. I never took money that I shouldn't have. What happened? Others suspected that I was a member of the Red Party! You are not greedy for money and not lusty. What do you want? Faith? That is something that only the Red Party has! You were accused After reviewing it, I understood. I was blocking other people’s way. If I don’t take it, how can others take it?”

"this……"

Zhang Yong looked outside the door quietly.

Fortunately there were no outsiders. Otherwise, Li Boqi's words are a bit too straightforward!

There are some things we can do but not say.

"How about Cao Mengqi? He is an angry young man. In the past, when he saw others taking money, he would mutter a few words. I felt that this kind of atmosphere was not good. But after two months of working here, he became honest. Now he accepts the money. If he doesn't accept it, Believe it or not, he will still have to go back in. If you accuse any Red Party member, he could be dragged out and shot."

Li Boqi looked outside the door and made no secret of it.

Zhang Yong, on the other hand, was terrified, fearing that outsiders would hear him.

These words are not correct in outlook!

"But remember, no matter how much we make, we must always leave the biggest share to Boss Dai. The money is in place. Even if you are a true Red Party member, you can sit back and relax."

"Besides, you are young, hot-tempered, and rich. If you see a beautiful girl, you can raise a few for self-defense."

Li Boqi continued. The words are serious and the heart is deep.

Zhang Yong:? ? ?

How many girls can you raise to defend yourself?

What's the meaning?

"Why don't you understand? If you are not greedy for money or lustful, wouldn't you be a red party member?"

"Well……"

"Raise a few girls and let them play cards with the aunts and wives of the commanders and keep in touch with each other during free time. It will be of great benefit to you in the future."

"Well……"

"Sometimes, it's easier for the concubines to talk about some things than it is for you. Do you understand?"

"Understand……"

Zhang Yong responded numbly.

It seems that this is how Cuiping and the webmaster’s wife communicate with each other, right?

Sometimes, women in the harem will cause trouble, which is indeed quite beneficial.

but……

"Didn't Boss Dai say that no one can get married?"

"Why do you want to get married?"

"Well……"

"You are such a blockhead! As long as you don't show off, no one will care about you! If you do, you will be a public enemy. Everyone will destroy him."

"Understood."

"Go! Dig out all the property first. Load it into the car. Pull it back. Remember, don't register anything that shouldn't be registered. Especially antiques, calligraphy and paintings, etc."

"Understood! Thank you for your guidance, sir!"

Zhang Yong expressed his thanks again. Only then did he go happily.