The red dot is inside the house.
Studying the map carefully, I found nothing out of the ordinary.
It's just a very ordinary two-story building. It was built of bricks. No steel bars.
If he hadn't been captured alive, the houses would have been blown up.
In movies and TV dramas, a grenade can often produce a strong explosive effect. In fact, that is an exaggeration in film and television dramas. Real grenades are not that powerful.
Like blowing up a house or something. A grenade simply couldn't do it.
In fact, several couldn't do it.
Whether it is a round grenade or a wooden handle grenade, it has little destructive effect on obstacles. Mainly relying on shrapnel to kill.
If you want to completely blow up a two-story building like this, you need to use explosive charges.
"Lao Jiu, can you climb over the wall?"
"Won't."
"..."
Zhang Yong had no choice but to take back his words.
This is where individual teams are limited. Not enough talent.
It seems that Zhong Yang, Wu Liuqi and others have received professional training. They will all climb over the wall. All have technical skills in unlocking. This small brick building is easy to climb over.
what to do?
The only thing I can do is find a way to unlock the lock technically.
Zhang Yong had to come in person.
fortunately. Not a headache for a combination lock. It is a general mechanical lock.
Zhang Yong took out the iron wire. After tinkering for a minute, I was successfully freed.
Quietly he pushed the door open.
Wu Jiutian entered with a gun. Zhang Yong followed closely behind. Li Yunyan was on guard from behind.
There was no one inside.
"Second floor!"
Zhang Yong pointed above.
Wu Jiutian quickly went up.
He moved a little bigger. Wei Jinfu, who was upstairs, heard footsteps and stood up to check. When he saw the black muzzle, he was stunned.
At this time, Zhang Yong was at the forefront.
When Wei Jinfu saw Zhang Yong, he immediately recognized him and shouted in surprise: "Is it you?"
"Yes. It's me!" Zhang Yong replied with a smile.
"What are you going to do?" Wei Jinfu's face turned pale.
The other party is from the Fuxing Society!
Oops!
Could it be that he was exposed?
I never expected that everything would be fine during the day. Something happened at night?
hateful……
what is going on?
"Let me introduce myself. Actually, I'm not from Fuxing Club. My name is Liu Heizai. I come from Shanghai." Zhang Yong sat down with a flourish.
Although Wei Jinfu's small building looks unremarkable from the outside. The furniture inside is very nice.
The sofa is soft. Sitting comfortably.
"You, you..." Wei Jinfu's voice was trembling.
"Don't be so afraid. I know you are Japanese. But I won't tell others." Zhang Yong said slowly.
"me……"
"First tell me, what is your Japanese name."
"me……"
"If we don't say it, there might be some unpleasantness between us."
"me……"
Wei Jinfu muttered. Never said anything.
He cannot admit that he is Japanese. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.
Zhang Yong took out a sharp dagger.
Licking it with my tongue.
Ice and cold. It's actually quite comfortable. But avoid cutting your tongue.
"I'm not Japanese!" Wei Jinfu decided to hold on.
"Really?" Zhang Yong half-smiled.
"I am Chinese. My hometown is in northern Anhui." Wei Jinfu said in a deep voice.
"That's right. Your hometown is in northern Anhui." Zhang Yong slowly stopped smiling.
Wei Jinfu remained silent.
Zhang Yong can wave at any time. The dagger was stuck on the wooden coffee table.
I originally wanted to hit the ground running. As a result, the force and angle were wrong. The tip of the knife was inserted a little bit, but it wasn't stable.
"Clang!"
Daggers poured onto the wooden coffee table.
Wei Jinfu's heart trembled. Try to stabilize your emotions.
"I know a lot of Japanese people."
"What about Kitaoka Taro, Sakamoto Ryuichi, Sakata Kazuo, Iko New Year's greetings, Notani Kintaro, Akita Ichiro..."
"You know Kintaro Notani, right?"
Zhang Yong picked up the dagger. Slowly I started to trim my nails.
Wei Jinfu's heart kept sinking.
problem occurs. Really terrible.
The other party actually knows so many Japanese names.
Not only did he know Kintaro Notani. He knew several others. I know it's hard to hide it anymore.
Since the other party was able to find this place, someone must have betrayed him.
So, who betrayed himself?
"It's only nine o'clock in the evening. Mr. Wei, I have a lot of time..."
"I, my name is Masao Kondo..."
"good."
Zhang Yong smiled with satisfaction.
He knew that the other party would definitely admit it.
At this point, there is no use hiding it. Only pain increases in vain.
I counted so many Japanese names. It shows that he has seen through many spies. What's the use of his stubborn resistance?
"Mr. Kondo. You are very cooperative. Let's sit down and talk."
"me……"
"I said. I will not reveal your identity. You can rest assured. The Fuxing Society will not know anything. I came all the way from Shanghai. I just want to ask you for some funds to tide me over for the time being. It’s a difficult time. Don’t worry, I will write the IOU. When I become successful one day, I will double the repayment.”
"you you……"
Wei Jinfu (Masao Kondo) muttered.
I felt nervous again. Fortunately again. I was nervous because I thought I had met a Chinese agent.
Fortunately, I met someone on the street. All the other party wants is money.
"Do you understand me?"
"understand……"
"Okay, can you tell me now, how much are you willing to donate?"
"me……"
"That's fine. I'll find it myself!"
Zhang Yong stood up.
Start rummaging through boxes and cabinets. Look carefully.
Not to mention, 3D maps are still very useful. It can be found in every corner.
Map prompts can also be upgraded.
After the upgrade, the location of non-Japanese people can be displayed.
Even after upgrading again, information about some special items can be displayed.
However, it is not known when the upgrade will take place.
He wasn't in a hurry either.
As it is now, it can do a lot of things.
After a while, Zhang Yong found a radio station, but there was no code book. Probably stored separately.
A safe was also found. However, he couldn't open it. The safe uses a combination lock. It's impossible to do it with his skills. Wu Jiutian and Li Yunyan also don't know how to open locks.
Zhang Yong took out the radio. Place it casually on the coffee table.
Li Yunyan's eyes lit up.
This is a radio station! She knows. She wants to.
Gu Yuting, who was hiding on the stairs below and quietly watching the excitement, also had a look in his eyes.
There is a radio station.
He is really a spy!
This Zhang Yong really caught a Japanese spy.
It's a done deal.
By the way, how did he find out that Wei Jinfu was a spy? This guy's skills are really evil.
Wei Jinfu had been lurking in Jinling for so long, and no one found him. Zhang Yong only came and dug him out.
"I, I, I..."
I saw Zhang Yong finding the radio station. Wei Jinfu's face turned even paler.
In fact, the radio station should not be placed in his home.
According to regulations, they should be separated. The radio must be placed somewhere else.
However, because nothing happened for several years. Wei Jinfu was careless. Let down your guard. Hidden the radio at home. This is convenient to use.
Unexpectedly, his identity was suddenly exposed and the other party came to his door. Find the radio station easily.
Fortunately, he remembered to put the code pad somewhere else.
However, it is also in this house. If you search carefully, you can also find it.
Once the code book and radio station are found at the same time...
Wei Jinfu couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.
Fortunately, Zhang Yong doesn't seem to be very interested in radio. Instead, he pushed the safe in front of him.
"Open."
"I, I, I..."
"Don't tell me, you don't know the password..."
"I……"
"If I give the radio station to Renaissance Society. You know the consequences."
"No. I said. I said."
Wei Jinfu was sweating on his forehead. Finally, he obediently opened the safe.
Zhang Yong looked down. Suddenly his eyes lit up.
Boy, there are a lot of gold bars in there. There are also a lot of green coins. And pounds.
He is worthy of being the boss of Wei Feng Yinlou. Just have money.
Sent!
Sent!
You know that if you work alone, you will definitely not lose money.
He casually took out the opaque cloth bag that he had prepared earlier. Put everything inside into the cloth bag. Then hide it in your portable space.
No rush to take stock. Take it slow when you have time in the future.
Counting money is his happiest life.
(End of chapter)
