Pei Xue went up and pulled the cheongsam woman over.
The cheongsam woman was calm. He quickly came to Zhang Yong. Bow slightly and salute.
The eyebrows are clear and the eyes are beautiful.
Dignified and pure.
Like an orchid in an empty valley, it has its own fragrance.
"Thanks……"
"Sister, brother-in-law, this is my teacher. My name is Li Jingzhi."
"Um."
Zhang Yong responded casually.
Beauty is indeed beauty. He likes it too.
But, business matters. His mission is to catch Japanese spies. The rest will be discussed later.
Waved to Wang Zhiqiang.
Wang Zhiqiang hurriedly ran up and obeyed the orders in a good manner.
"Are there any Japanese in there?"
"No."
"not a single one?"
"No."
Wang Zhiqiang answered affirmatively.
The Japanese are so conspicuous that even a blind person can see them!
"you sure?"
"Not really."
"good."
Zhang Yong pulled out a Browning M1935 pistol.
Loaded.
The air at the scene suddenly became tense.
Li Jingzhi subconsciously blocked Pei Xue behind her.
Wang Zhiqiang:? ? ?
what's the situation?
How to use a gun?
Are you going to kill the person who bullied Pei Xue?
Nest grass...
So domineering!
Does the Lixingshe Secret Service want to kill people on the street?
Why are the Japanese suddenly involved again? What a hassle. The Japanese are domineering and are not easy to deal with!
"Call this number!"
"Just say Zhang Yong requested reinforcements."
"quick!"
Zhang Yong gave Wang Zhiqiang a phone number.
Wang Zhiqiang did not dare to neglect and turned around in a hurry.
Zhang Yong entered Xiyuan Restaurant with a gun raised.
He wants to arrest people at the scene.
The Japanese man inside probably didn't realize what was happening outside.
Subconsciously, Zhang Yong felt that he might touch something.
Just the right moment.
An unexpected encounter.
Maybe it's just right.
Raise the gun.
Enter.
Getting closer to the goal.
Gradually, I finally saw the target. It's a middle-aged man. Also wearing Mao suit.
At his feet lay a black suitcase. The size is roughly equivalent to a 24-inch suitcase in later generations. You can easily put a radio or something inside.
Of course, Zhang Yong didn't think there would be a radio station inside.
Who is stupid, running around the streets with a radio? That's really a brain teaser.
But it must be checked.
Point the gun at the target. He said in a deep voice: "Raise your hands and stand up."
The middle-aged man seemed to be full of doubts.
It seemed like I couldn't figure out what was going on.
"stand up!"
"hands up!"
"walk out!"
Zhang Yong shouted word by word.
At the same time, secretly pay attention to your surroundings. To prevent being attacked. In fact, he was also very nervous.
After all, this was his first time capturing a target alone.
Never before.
The rough work of arresting was done by Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong.
fortunately……
There is only one target.
This is a private room. There is only one target inside for now.
If there are more than two people, it will be difficult to use a gun. It is indeed dangerous to go out on the field alone.
The protagonists in spy dramas are all so wise and powerful. One can fight ten. All of them are superb with their marksmanship. Can fly to the sky and escape from the earth. But I don’t seem to have that ability.
Waiting for support...
Support is coming...
Suddenly, the middle-aged man took action.
He stretched out his hand and glanced at the cups, chopsticks and dishes on the table.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Zhang Yong fired decisively.
fine. The bullet successfully hit the opponent's shoulder.
The middle-aged man became paralyzed involuntarily. But still struggling. Not willing to be caught.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Zhang Yong continued to shoot.
Blow out the opponent's knees.
Very strange feeling. It seems difficult to hit the vital point. But hitting the shoulder, hitting the knee, hitting the calf is a sure hit.
"ah……"
The middle-aged man couldn't help but scream.
The knees on both sides were blown out, and the pain can be imagined. Coupled with injuries to both shoulders, he was unable to do extra movements.
Only the body can still barely twist. But it's of no use anymore.
Zhang Yong did not step forward. No shots were fired either.
Will the other party commit suicide with poison? He couldn't judge.
After all, it was the first time to face the enemy alone. He didn't dare to go up and control the other party.
Caution is the boat.
Close combat is definitely not his strong suit.
If the other party commits suicide by taking poison, it just confirms the other party's identity. No interrogation required.
result……
not at all.
The target did not commit suicide. Just a painful struggle.
People outside heard the gunshots and did not dare to come in. Everyone's face was pale and they didn't dare to guess what happened.
"team leader!"
"team leader!"
Soon after, anxious shouts came from outside.
It was Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi who arrived. Followed by Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong. There are also a large number of field agents.
Because what Wang Zhiqiang said on the phone was unclear, Li Boqi dispatched two teams in one breath. There were more than thirty people. Also armed. Thomson brought a dozen.
"I'm fine."
Zhang Yong nodded. Put the pistol away.
Support is coming. He doesn't have to worry about the finishing touches. Cao Mengqi and the others are all experts.
Soon, the middle-aged man was tied up. The box is opened.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
It contains two radio stations!
Not one. It's two parts. All are brand new.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
what's the situation?
I just said that no fool would run around with a radio station. Suddenly one appears?
Hey, don't do this, okay?
It's always like this, which makes me doubt my IQ!
wrong. He doubted the intelligence of the spy.
There is something wrong with showing up here with one radio station, no, two radio stations!
You really think that our Lixing Society Secret Service is doing nothing for us!
No wonder no one spoke.
Unexpected indeed.
I do think the other person is stupid. To actually bring the radio station to a place like this.
Can't you change the connection location?
"Is it really a radio station?" Zhang Yong asked quietly.
"Yes." Cao Mengqi replied, "It's still a Japanese radio station. It's exactly the same as the one we seized before."
"This guy……"
"My brain is wet."
"You take control of the scene and I'll report to the team leader."
"good!"
Cao Mengqi continued to maintain the scene.
Zhang Yong quickly reported the relevant information to Li Boqi on the phone.
"Arrests!"
"Bring everyone back!"
"Including Wang Zhiqiang and his police officers! No one is allowed to run away!"
Li Boqi gave categorical instructions.
Two radio stations. Still brand new. There are definitely articles in it.
Still a big article.
I touched at least two big fish along the way.
Even if not, there must be some oil and water in it. The geese are over-plucked. Never fail.
"yes!"
Zhang Yong agreed loudly.
He came back immediately and told Cao Mengqi. Ask him to carry out the order.
Of course Cao Mengqi has no problem. Arrest people immediately. Also asking for more trucks. The car can’t be loaded completely. A big truck is a must.
Zhang Yong returned to Pei Lan and Pei Xue. He glanced at Li Jingzhi.
"You come with me!"
"Why?"
"Everyone who showed up at Xiyuan Restaurant today must go back with us for investigation."
"You can't..."
"We just captured a Japanese spy. Do you want to be his accomplice?"
"Huh? A spy?"
Li Jingzhi suddenly turned pale. Don't dare to speak anymore.
Japanese spy. Of course she knew the situation was serious.
If he is regarded as an accomplice of a spy, not only will he die without a burial place, but he will also be stigmatized for eternity.
What is a spy associate?
Traitor!
Who can accept this crime?
"And you." Zhang Yong pointed at Pei Xue with an expressionless face, "You are also suspected. You have to go back and be investigated."
"I..." Pei Xue opened her lips. Dare not speak.
"boom!"
"boom!"
At this moment, gunshots were heard from the side.
Li Jingzhi hurriedly hugged Pei Xue. He obviously loves her very much.
Zhang Yong looked unmoved.
Gunshots are a good thing. It means someone is jumping over the wall in a hurry.
He doesn't have to worry about this kind of thing.
The Secret Service has so many field agents, and they are not just for free.
Thomson hasn't come on yet. if……
"boom!"
"boom!"
Sure enough, there were continuous gunshots again.
Then it gradually quieted down. Clearly, the battle is over.
