Vaguely, Zhang Yong had an absurd idea.
Don't know what's going on. The Japanese invaders seemed to be less resistant to Liu Heizai's identity.
At least, not as decisive as the resistance to the Renaissance Society.
When a spy is caught, if he says that he is from the Fuxing Society, the spy will often kill him without telling him.
However, if you are facing Liu Heizai's identity, it will be much easier to speak.
In fact, Liu Heizai's identity was entirely made up by Zhang Yong himself. Loopholes everywhere. Flaws everywhere.
However, it seems that the Japanese invaders did not discover these loopholes or flaws.
Or maybe they don’t want to face it.
Between Fuxingshe and Liu Heizi, they are more willing to face Liu Heizi.
Strange feeling. But it is reality.
So, while tracking, Zhang Yong decided to use Liu Heizai's identity again.
Everyone took off their Mao suits and put on gang clothes.
When he checked into the Liuguo Hotel before, he used the identity information of "Liu Haizhu". It's Liu Heizai's real name that he made up nonsense about.
Only the devil knows Liu Heizai's original name.
Anyway, Zhang Yong himself felt that it was ridiculous to fake his identity. But since it is useful, let’s use it first.
It doesn't matter if the Japanese invaders find out. No loss anyway.
The Japanese invaders headed south.
It drove all the way to the southernmost part of Jinling City. This is also a suburb.
Continuing to the south is the Yangliu Lake and Chishan Lake areas. It is more than thirty kilometers away from the riverside. It can be said that it is a suburb of suburbs.
Thinking this guy would drive the car stopped. Who knows not.
Continue south.
"Isn't he going to Songhu?"
"Chase!"
Zhang Yong remained calm.
Wherever this guy goes, he chases him.
Just right, a distance of 150 meters is good for tracking. Hanging from a distance. The distance will never be too close.
In fact, Japanese spies drive sometimes fast and sometimes slowly, carefully paying attention to whether there is a tail behind them. If there is no 150-meter distance control, maybe he will be discovered.
Fortunately, with the help of the map, we always kept a relatively far distance, so the spies couldn't judge.
Eventually, the spy drove into a home on the roadside.
Monitor immediately.
After the Japanese invaders entered the house on the roadside, they never came out again.
what to do?
Keep watching.
His transaction was unsuccessful. wrong. The assets obtained from the transaction have been robbed, and we must find a way to solve it.
Zhang Yong judged that there would be movement in the target within two or three days at the latest.
Sure enough, the Japanese invader stayed in the house for three hours and quietly went out at ten o'clock in the evening.
Still driving. Continue heading south.
It's not easy to track at night. If you turn on your headlights, you will be spotted. But driving in the dark without headlights is quite dangerous.
Fortunately, the moonlight is good tonight, so I can barely drive. Follow the map.
Finally, the Japanese invaders' vehicle stopped.
But they arrived at a village on the roadside. Unremarkable. It seems to be called Tangmian Village?
Approach quietly. The second Japanese invader came into view.
Sure enough, there was another Japanese invader in Tangmian Village. They are obviously accomplices.
Surround Tangmian Village.
Zhang Yong locked the room where the two Japanese invaders were. It is a brick house with three entrances and three exits. It's actually very inconspicuous.
The two Japanese invaders were next to each other, probably discussing matters.
very good. Serve in one pot.
"superior!"
Everyone rushed in immediately.
There were two men inside.
One was robbed. The other one is a stranger.
This strange spy wore thick glasses. There are many instruments and other things in the house. One of them seems to be a microscope?
incredible.
There is actually a microscope.
It's obvious that this bespectacled spy is very special.
At that time, microscopes were extremely valuable.
Only a handful of countries can manufacture this kind of advanced optical instrument.
Germany is one.
Japan is one.
America is one.
"who?"
"you……"
Facing the sudden black hole of gunfire, the two spies were shocked. Subconsciously I want to escape. Then he was held firmly.
What a joke! Can you run away?
There are more than a dozen of us, how can we let you run away against the two of us?
"you……"
"Don't panic. Please take a seat."
Zhang Yong said slowly.
The two Japanese invaders had their hearts in their throats. I thought I was exposed.
However, looking at this posture, he does not seem to be a Chinese agent. For a moment, there was a faint hint of luck. I feel like I can still live.
It is human nature to seek survival. This is true even for Japanese spies.
If they fall into the hands of the Renaissance Society, perhaps they will just want to die. However, if it were not for the Fuxing Society...
Perhaps there is room for maneuver.
"My name is Liu Haizhu, nicknamed Liu Heizai. I'm from the south. Looking for help from two of you."
"you you……"
The two Japanese invaders quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Heizai? On the street? Not an agent? Begging?
The so-called alms actually mean asking for money. They understand too. Can't help but ignite hope.
If the other party wants money, then it's easy to negotiate. Easy to discuss.
"Don't panic, you two."
"We don't mean any harm."
Zhang Yong said with a smile. Mainly a person who is harmless to humans and animals.
Wave. Everyone immediately started searching.
Soon, the radio station was found. The code book was also found.
The two Japanese invaders suddenly turned pale.
"It seems that what you are doing cannot be seen in the light." Zhang Yong patted the radio station and flipped through the code book.
"What do you want to do?" the bespectacled spy said sternly.
"Should you two introduce yourselves?"
"me……"
"You are Japanese. I know that."
"me……"
"Don't deny it. It won't do you any good. Tell me, what are their names?"
"me……"
The two spies whispered.
Wu Liuqi began to roll up his sleeves. Fierce and evil.
"No, don't fight! My name is Hiroyuki Noguchi, and his name is Aimi Hashiguchi." The Japanese spy wearing glasses said hurriedly.
"Okay! I bet you guys are honest!" Zhang Yong nodded. Wave.
Wu Liuqi stepped aside.
Zhang Yong walked to the side of the microscope and took a look.
I also carefully observed the nameplate and trademark of the microscope and found that there was the Ricoh logo on it.
Made in Japan. Not bad indeed.
In terms of pure technology, Japan at this moment is indeed relatively advanced.
Battleships with a displacement of 70,000 tons could be built. Very sophisticated microscopes can also be built. It is much more powerful than the poor and poor China.
well……
"Your name is Hiroyuki Noguchi?"
"yes……"
"Are you a professor of archeology?"
"I……"
The other party was silent.
Zhang Yong then believed that he had guessed correctly.
The other party is indeed a professional. Very knowledgeable about ancient cultural relics. Especially familiar with Chinese history.
There are talents in Huai government.
Also quite professional.
It is said that after the Tang and Song Dynasties, Chinese culture spread in Japan, which is not unreasonable.
Some Japanese people are better at studying Chinese history than the Chinese themselves. A series was also formed.
For example, the Japanese spy leader Kenji Doihara had more knowledge about Chinese culture and history than many Chinese university history professors.
They are all very powerful opponents!
It's really difficult for me, a rookie who doesn't know anything, to deal with them.
"which university?"
"...Waseda."
"I thought you were from Kyoto University. I heard that the History Department of Kyoto University is the best."
"I object……"
Noguchi Hirotaka shouted reflexively.
As soon as the words came out, it felt wrong. At this time, it was not his turn to argue.
Zhang Yong did not explain further. So as not to ruin your own personality. His "eruditeness" came from "hearing". Definitely not too detailed.
In fact, he didn't know exactly where Waseda University was. It seems to be in Tokyo?
He doesn't know who is more powerful in the history department between Kyoto University and Waseda University. The main theme is just a random joke.
If the other party refutes, it means they took the bait.
As long as the other party opens his mouth, information will be leaked.
If the other party refutes you endlessly, more information will be leaked.
It's a pity that Hiroyuki Noguchi didn't refute. Although not convinced. But he said nothing. It shows that he is not only a professor of archeology, but also a spy.
Zhang Yong considered the other instruments one by one. They are all very professional equipment. Very well prepared.
Do the Xiangxi Yanjia, Northwest Majia, and Maoshan Qujia have such professional equipment? hehe. Their main thing is guessing.
Of course, to put it nicely, it’s all about vision. It has nothing to do with science.
"The two of you have great plans."
Zhang Yong sat down again after looking at all the instruments.
Waved his hand. Let the two spies sit down as well. They dare not sit. He was forcefully forced to sit down.
If you are asked to sit, you must sit. You have to sit down if you don’t want to.
"You seem to be spies?"
"no!"
"no?"
"Of course not. We are archaeologists. We have legal status."
"Okay then. I'll send you to the Fuxing Club."
"No, there are things that need to be discussed, and there are things that need to be discussed. Don't you want to beg for alms? We are willing to cooperate..."
"Where is your sincerity?"
"There is a hexagonal stone on the edge of the pond outside. You lift the stone and there is an oil paper bag underneath."
"good!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Zhong Yang took people out immediately. Find the stone. Dig. Sure enough, there was an oil paper bag underneath.
pick up. Heavy. Take back. Open. There is a vast ocean of white flowers inside. There are about three hundred pieces. They are all brand new Mexican eagles. Very dazzling.
"look……"
"Too little!"
Zhang Yong shook his head.
Three hundred oceans?
Just want to send me away?
dream!
(End of chapter)
