Driving a military vehicle to catch spies? Of course it's impossible.
Too ostentatious. It doesn’t fit Zhang Yong’s low-key personality. He still likes to enter the village quietly and does not want to shoot.
In fact, his main purpose was to catch some Japanese spies.
The insignificant ones were all caught.
Leave some big fish behind and handle them slowly.
Yang Lichu reported to Minister Min. Minister Min transferred a security squad.
The guards of the Air Raid Department are all equipped with shell guns. Original imported from Germany. Excellent workmanship.
Because the workmanship is so fine and it is wiped clean every day, the surface is almost like a mirror. Therefore, this kind of shell gun is also called a mirror box. It's a treasure.
"Give me a handful!"
Zhang Yongyan plucked his hair. Don't want it for nothing.
The Air Force is rich as hell. What do you want a shell gun for? Give me a few more...
Sure enough, I really gave him two mirror boxes. Each comes with three magazines.
The capacity is 10 rounds.
There is also a 20-round long magazine. But not pretty.
"Do you need it?"
Yang Lichu expressed doubts.
She didn't think Zhang Yong was that brave. Will rush to the front line.
After a period of contact between her and this guy, she has learned that Zhang Yong is definitely a different kind. I don't know if there is any plan. Yong certainly didn’t.
Never play by the rules.
“Who can have too much of a good thing?”
Zhang Yong couldn't put it down with the brand new shell gun.
The equipment of the Air Force is good. Just confirms a sentence. Negative energy.
Even the troops who need weapons the most, the weapons they get are junk. But the troops who least need weapons have very sophisticated weapons.
In fact it is.
If you look at the troops on the anti-Japanese front line, most of their equipment is very poor. Ammunition was also severely lacking. But the Air Force is pampered and well-equipped. But there was no chance of fighting at all.
In this case, I must take more of myself.
In his own hands, he might be able to kill a few Japanese invaders. In the hands of the air force guards, he could not even see the Japanese invaders.
Yang Lichu:......
Speechless.
This guy really loves to take advantage.
Not even a small shell gun was spared. Yan Guo plucks his hair, which is so apt to describe him.
"Walk!"
Zhang Yong led the team and set off.
All soldiers also changed into civilian clothes.
Yang Lichu also changed into a short gray-blue cheongsam. Paired with a black skirt.
Zhang Yong drives himself.
Yang Lichu was the only passenger in the car.
The other civilian soldiers were in three jeeps.
Start by scanning along Big River Road.
The area around Daqiaochang Airport is not too prosperous.
After all, it is an airport, so the terrain must be relatively open. It can also be considered a suburban area. The population is not large.
Stop suddenly.
But it was Zhang Yong who saw the police in front of him.
It looks like the police are at the scene? Could it be that something happened nearby?
So he got out of the car with his gun in hand.
Yang Lichu and others also got out of the car one after another. Be armed and alert.
"What happened?"
Zhang Yong came to a group of policemen.
Take out your Fuxing Society ID card. Shake at everyone.
"Report sir!"
A police detective rushed up.
Zhang Yong nodded. It's a return gift.
It's not that he is arrogant. This is the attitude of the Fuxing Society.
In front of the police, Fuxing Society must remain arrogant. This is what Boss Dai requested.
"what happened?"
"There is a coffin shop inside, and people are dead."
"Who died?"
"A young man."
"Who killed him?"
"Not sure."
"I'll go in and take a look."
Zhang Yong nodded. I don't know why I went in.
But now that we have met. It's also good to go in and have a look. Maybe there are some unexpected discoveries.
As a result, after entering, I saw a body.
The fatal wound was in the throat. It was cut open with a sharp knife. Seems quite professional?
In the past, Zhang Yong felt that cutting one's throat was a very simple matter in TV dramas. Anyone can do it. But after I actually became an agent, I realized that it was not easy.
The throat is a fatal place for people. Everyone will protect it carefully.
No one will give you a chance to cut your throat.
Even an idiot.
Want a clean throat cut. Or a raid. Before the opponent could react, the blade was pressed against the opponent's throat.
Or, the strength is too much higher than the other party. Crush the opponent with lightning speed.
No matter which angle it is from, it shows that the murderer is not simple.
Unfortunately, his analysis stopped there. No further information is available.
For example, what kind of knife is it? Not sure.
Another example is what the killer's methods are. Not sure either.
"This is the murder weapon."
"Give me!"
Zhang Yong reached out and took it.
It's a sharp dagger. But the style is more common.
There was blood on it. It has not completely solidified yet, indicating that the killing time has not been very long. It won't take more than three hours.
Unfortunately, in this era, there is no excellent fingerprint extraction technology in China. No fingerprints could be extracted from the dagger.
Fingerprint database comparison?
DNA comparison?
Thinking too much. Basically just guessing. The detection rate is very low. Often there is no more content.
"There is another knife here..."
"Huh?"
Zhang Yong's eyes suddenly flashed.
I saw an Oriental sword.
It's the kind used by Japanese army officers in the TV series.
Reach out.
Someone immediately handed over the Japanese sword.
Very sharp. But there is a gap. This kind of Oriental knife is very sharp, but it is very easy to curl the edge.
Zhang Yong first looked at the handle of the knife.
The handle is made of wood. It seems to be Nanmu? There is no pattern on it. There are no gems either.
The biggest difference between Japanese swords is the handle.
Preliminary judgment shows that this is a sauguan knife. Probably the Major. Definitely not Colonel. A saber of the rank of colonel will have a more advanced handle.
interesting.
This is the Japanese saber!
How did it end up here?
Look around again. The scene was messy, with traces of fighting everywhere.
There was also a lot of blood stains. a mess. Some of the coffins were broken. It can be seen that the fighting was very brutal. It seemed that both sides of the fight were injured.
But he shouldn't be dead. Otherwise, a second body would be left behind. Since there is no. The description ran away.
It may have been a fierce fight that alerted others and forced them to flee.
"How did you get here?"
"We received a report that there was a fight here."
"Has anyone seen it?"
"Yes. Someone saw it. It was said that two people fought all the way from the coffin shop, and then escaped from the wasteland to the west."
"west……"
Zhang Yong looked to the west silently.
This is indeed a wasteland. Overgrown. There are no roads.
All the way to the west is Ma'anshan and Wuhu. The two people who were fighting each other were probably long gone.
Too lazy to chase.
Of little value. It has little to do with myself.
Let’s continue checking the scene. In order to gain some benefits, he asked the police to go out. Check on your own.
"Are they Japanese?" Yang Lichu asked quietly.
"Maybe..." Zhang Yong nodded.
Suddenly I saw something on the ground.
Bend down and pick it up.
Found a small jade Buddha.
Huh?
Isn't this Wu Yuanfu's thing?
right!
is his.
Zhang Yong still remembers this.
That day on the boat on the Qinhuai River, he saw the Jade Buddha.
I was very bored and had nothing else to do. So, I took a few more glances. I still remember its shape and size very well. Make sure you read it correctly.
If the Jade Buddha is not the same, maybe Wu Yuanfu came back from the dead and came here.
Then there was a fight with someone here. Very tragic.
Thinking of the Japanese sword again...
"Somebody come!"
"arrive!"
The police detective agreed hastily.
Zhang Yong asked him to retrieve the young man's information. It should have arrived recently.
Spies also need to hide their identities. There must be a fake identity.
Sure enough, the registration information showed that the young man's name was Zhou Lin, who came to Jinling from other places eight months ago. The certificate is newly issued.
It can be concluded that this Zhou Lin is a spy. Unfortunately, he is dead.
"Where's the store owner?"
"The store owner's name is Zhou Rui. He has been here for more than three years."
"Where is he now?"
"Whereabouts unknown."
"Okay. You go ahead. You have nothing to do here. Take the body away and dispose of it without owner."
"yes."
Police responded to the scene immediately.
Carry Zhou Lin's body away. Then evacuate. Only Zhang Yong and others were left.
Zhang Yong silently inspected all the coffins.
Whether it is a finished product or a semi-finished product. Check one by one.
But no one was called. He does it alone.
He suspected there was something hidden inside the coffin.
This might be a spy's lair.
There must be treasure there.
It depends on where it is hidden.
To be honest, even in the daytime, seeing so many coffins makes me feel eerie and hairy on my back.
Especially those that are already completed. There is a big word "Dian" in it. It's indeed quite weird.
Yang Lichu didn't dare to get close at all.
She stood with her back to the coffin shop. He was surrounded by guards and soldiers from the Air Force Department.
It is human nature to be afraid of these things. Zhang Yong is no exception.
However, I thought there might be something to gain. The fear in his heart gradually disappeared.
"Tuk-tuk!"
"Tuk-tuk!"
Suddenly I found that the sound was wrong.
One of the coffins appeared to have cutouts. Not solid wood.
Take out the dagger. Pry open carefully.
Sure enough, after a lot of effort, I found a mezzanine.
There is an envelope inside the mezzanine.
Take the envelope out. There are ten silver notes inside.
of the Bank of Commerce. All are anonymous. Receive with ticket. I do not care who you are.
Each one costs 500 silver dollars. The total is 5,000 silver dollars.
It really paid off!
Zhang Yong immediately swallowed up the banknotes.
What a good thing!
The spy is really rich. There is also money in the coffin shop.
What a hand in the coffin...
wrong.
It’s making a fortune in a coffin!
Wu Yuanfu came at the right time. The Japanese invaders were in internal strife. I didn't even have time to get the banknote, so I moved it in a hurry.
It is estimated that the spy named Zhou Rui will not be able to come back in a short time.
This may be a spy's lair.
Moreover, these banknotes all belong to the Commercial Bank. Tian Qingyuan, the boss of Commercial Bank, is also a spy. Is there any connection between the two?
I couldn't help but secretly let my eyes shine.
Tian Qingyuan is a big fish. If you can squeeze out his oil...
hey-hey. hey-hey. hey-hey.
"Tuk-tuk!"
"Tuk-tuk!"
Keep knocking. Keep looking.
Suddenly, someone burst in from outside.
"Zhang Yong!"
"Zhang Yong!"
Everyone shouted loudly.
It's Zhang Ping and Gu Bafeng.
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