"I feel ashamed to say it..."
"This No. 6 has never revealed any more information..."
"What we can confirm is that his pseudonym is Cen Jinfu. He is the accountant of Damao Flour Mill. He has been working for thirteen years."
"Seriously, Captain Zhang, is he really Japanese?"
"A Japanese has been pretending to be with us for thirteen years?"
Yan Guangkun doesn't show off either.
It's all about work. It would be better if Zhang Yong is willing to take over. I wish I could pry open another cornucopia.
Now the fifth action group is also at full power. Full of rewards.
Although it cannot be compared with Zhang Yong's first pot of gold. That's pretty impressive too.
The bottom line is one sentence: Japanese spies have money.
I don't know who leaked the news, which made other action teams want to transfer to Songhu.
Who has any intention to catch the red party? It’s dangerous and moneyless. Catching spies and making a fortune is serious business. Catch a few spies, and you’ll have cars, houses, money, everything. Anyone with a right mind knows how to choose.
"This is his social relationship..."
"We have found all the people he has contact with. But we have found no suspicion."
"Cen Jinfu's daily work is also very simple. It is to calculate the current accounts. This flour mill is quite large, with more than 300 workers. But the annual profit is not high. It also often suffers losses. It should not be a source of funds for Japanese spies. The flour mill The boss’s name is Cai Shengquan, and he doesn’t look like a rich man. He’s just barely making ends meet.”
Yan Guangkun handed Zhang Yong a thick stack of information.
All of them are mastered by the fifth group. Some are also speculative. It’s all given to Zhang Yong.
"let me try!"
Zhang Yong didn't dare to guarantee it.
His special ability is to discover hidden spies.
As for how to dig out one spy from another, I'm not very good at it. Depends on luck.
Take the information and return to Li Boqi's office. got used to.
Li Boqi didn't even raise his head, "Go back to your office and think about it. Don't bother me every day."
"Then Cao Mengqi..."
"Take his team."
"yes."
Zhang Yong returned to his office.
Ask someone to invite Cao Mengqi. Consider the relevant information together.
The fifth group still has some skills. Cen Jinfu’s social relationships have all been sorted out. He even knows how many chickens he keeps at home.
The problem is, none of this is the point.
The point is the chicken that lays golden eggs.
Just like Meng Chaowei and Lou Qingcheng. The spy wants to be caught. Money is even more important. The latter is more important.
How much is the above reward?
Where is the confiscated Shuangwai?
"Captain Cao..."
"You should call me Lao Cao! I will listen to you when it comes to catching Japanese spies. I really can't do this nerve-wracking thing."
"I don't know how to use my brain."
"Anyway, as long as you can dig out the spies. You are responsible for identifying them, and I am responsible for arresting them. If they escape, I will be responsible for them."
"also."
Zhang Yong is not hypocritical either.
Cao Mengqi is a bit naive. He was often educated by Li Boqi.
But such people are also happy to work with. There is a bottom line. No backstabbing. At critical moments, you are trustworthy.
The past two years have been peaceful for the time being.
When the all-out war of resistance breaks out and Songhu falls, it will be the real test.
What?
Escape to the rear?
Nonsense!
What is his system called?
Command and Conquer! There are even weapons and equipment!
Hiding in the rear and watching the fun?
So shameful!
We must continue to persist in Songhu. Continue to kill the Japanese invaders. Let the Japanese invaders live in peace in Songhu!
"Cai Shenghua..."
"Very poor. All debts. Checked."
"He's not the cash cow."
"Certainly not."
"A Japanese spy wouldn't place two eggs at the Damao Flour Mill at the same time..."
Zhang Yong said to himself.
Finally decided to go see Cai Shenghua. Too lazy to think too much. You'll know when you meet.
If Cai Shenghua is a hidden Japanese, just arrest him. If not, continue scanning Cen Jinfu’s social relationships. Until something new is discovered.
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that Shanghai Beach was so big, he would have taken to the streets to scan every day.
As long as any hidden Japanese are found, arrest them all.
Unfortunately not.
At this time, Shanghai was definitely the largest city in Asia. It’s bigger than Tokyo, Japan. The population also needs to be larger.
According to official statistics, there are at least more than three million people in Shanghai right now.
This is still paper statistics. And there are at least one million that have not been counted.
In other words, the actual population of the entire Shanghai Bund, including the concessions, may be more than five million!
With so many people and such a large area, how long will it take to scan!
There is no other way but targeted scanning.
Set off by car.
With Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong.
Wei Yong carries a Thompson submachine gun. Just in case something unexpected happens.
Zhang Yong still cares about his own life. Never go out alone. Unless it's going home.
Whenever there is danger, Wei Yong will be pulled over.
Wei Yong is a first-class player. With Thomson and grenades, you can beat any spy.
Arrive at Damao Flour Mill.
Surprisingly, there are many people gathered here.
It seems that some workers are holding banners asking the boss to pay wages.
Oh, wages are in arrears...
I wonder if Cai Shenghua is here?
"Step aside!"
"Step aside!"
Wei Yong opened the way with his gun.
Only then did he successfully enter the factory. I found a lot of people gathered inside.
"kill him!"
"kill him!"
Some of the crowd roared in anger.
Zhang Yong frowned. Found someone pushed to the ground. The workers around were pushing and shoving.
There are no Japanese.
They are all Chinese.
"The person who was beaten is Cai Shenghua." Cao Mengqi frowned.
"Bring the people out." Zhang Yong ordered.
Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong immediately stepped forward with guns in hand, dispersed the crowd, and helped Cai Shenghua over.
Cai Shenghua looked very embarrassed. Blue nose and swollen face. Dying. He seemed to have been beaten badly. Bleeding from all orifices. If you are in such a state of embarrassment, you probably really have no money.
If the money was taken away early, the workers would not be able to stop it. You don’t even know if he ran away.
"Boss Cai, we are from the Lixingshe Secret Service."
"What?"
"We have trouble with you."
"I really have no money."
“Has your flour mill been losing money?”
"Of course not. They were all harmed by Desheng Flour. They bullied their peers too much."
"Tecsun flour?"
"It's that bastard Wang Deling! He destroyed my flour mill."
"Wang Deling?"
"Yes. That's him. The bastard!"
"Don't get excited."
Zhang Yong said calmly.
The suspicion of Cai Shenghua can be completely ruled out. He is definitely not a spy.
"By the way, where did Cen Jinfu go?"
"I was looking for him too. Haven't found him yet. Who knows where he went."
"Has anyone come to see Cen Jinfu recently?"
"No."
"Never?"
"They are all here to find me. What's the use of looking for Cen Jinfu?"
"oh……"
Zhang Yong then put Cai Shenghua down from the car.
Cao Mengqi sighed in disappointment.
Still haven't found an entry point. Boring. I don’t know where to use my strength.
“Is Desheng Flour Mill great?”
"It should be so. I don't know the details. How about we go take a look?"
"you know?"
"Can't we just hire a patrol officer to lead the way?"
"good!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Cao Mengqi immediately got out of the car and went to operate it.
Soon, a patrolman came back. Let him get in the car and lead the way.
It's also a bit of a coincidence. In fact, this Desheng Flour Factory is just three streets away. The back entrances of the two flour mills are almost opposite each other.
very close.
There is a wall in the middle.
The difference is that one gate faces south and the other faces north. It's only three streets away.
Let the patrolman go. Zhang Yong got out of the car and observed.
The door is closed.
It was quiet inside, and there seemed to be no one.
Walk around the flour mill, there is no hint on the map. Obviously, there are no Japanese here.
Of course, it is also possible that the hidden Japanese are not there.
But ruled out for now.
Look at the sky. about there. It's time to invite Secretary Wang to dinner.
