Chapter 235: Just give money! Give me money!

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Cheer up.

Now is not the time to be sentimental.

Sacrifice is always present. He had to get used to it. He has to adapt.

Catching spies and killing them is the greatest comfort to the dead.

"Arrests!"

"Capture the photo studio boss! Capture her alive!"

Zhang Yong gave the order decisively.

Yan Ruzi is a very serious suspect.

If she hadn't tipped off the news, the Japanese killers wouldn't have arrived in such timely fashion.

This damn woman. What a snake-hearted person.

Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the less trustworthy she is.

"superior!"

"superior!"

The angry Wu Liuqi led people to rush in.

However, Yan Ruzi has disappeared. Apparently something went wrong. Ran away quietly.

Originally, the Fuxing Society had already sealed off the area around the photo studio. But as soon as the gun fired, everyone was busy dealing with the Japanese invaders. He didn't notice Yan Ruzi at all. She slipped out the back door.

Two quail-like little girls remained. Shivering.

"Made!"

Wu Liuqi scolded his mother.

But it didn't work. People have run away.

Zhang Yong came in with a gun. The entire photo studio was ordered to be cordoned off.

Seal the storage room first.

All the boxes inside are sealed. take away.

Yan Ruzi is a member of the Xiaodao Society and hates all foreigners, so it is impossible for them to store their belongings.

Ordinary Chinese people probably wouldn't store it here.

The biggest possibility is that they are Japanese.

That's no problem.

All Japanese things will be confiscated!

Mudd!

Clean up the photo studio.

After such a big incident, Yan Ruzi would definitely not dare to come back.

In this case, let's search it to the end.

Seal the entire photo studio immediately. All property was taken away.

Two little girls were also taken away. Simply assisting in the investigation. They definitely don't know anything.

Walk out of the photo studio. Yang Zhi is dealing with funeral arrangements.

The bodies of the Japanese invaders and the weapons used were brought back.

The weapons used by the two Japanese killers were Type 44 rifles. The build quality of this gun is excellent and its accuracy is extremely high.

Even without a scope, within a distance of one to two hundred meters, you can hit the target with perfect accuracy.

Basically, once targeted, the consequences will be disastrous.

If it weren't for the mental map reminder, let the killer go to the top of the building and shoot. At least a few people from the Fuxing Society will die.

Zhang Yong himself was probably the first to be killed. The spy's target is him.

Wu Liuqi and the others used grenades to achieve their target.

"How many bullets did the killer carry?"

"Fifty rounds."

"Fifty rounds each?"

"right!"

"Damn it..."

Zhang Yong was secretly frightened.

Fortunately, he struck first. otherwise. very scary.

With a hundred rounds of bullets and two Japanese killers, they were attacked from both sides and were attacked from both sides. So cruel. So vicious.

You can even think of it with your knees, it must be someone from Riko Nan's agency.

What they are best at is assassination.

"I'm going to make a call."

Zhang Yong hurried back to the photo studio. There's a phone inside.

Pick up the phone. Call back to Fuxing Club. Go directly to Virgo. If such a big thing happens, you must report it to Virgo as soon as possible.

After listening calmly, Virgo asked slowly: "Do you need reinforcements?"

"No need." Zhang Yong replied.

People are enough. Weapons are also sufficient.

As long as the Japanese killers didn't succeed in their sneak attack, he had nothing to fear.

"What's in the box?"

"I haven't opened it yet."

"Smash it open on the spot!"

"good!"

Zhang Yong waved to Qin Lishan.

Qin Lishan and others started smashing violently.

Soon, the box was smashed open.

Immediately, everyone gasped.

Wow! The golden light is dazzling!

It’s all filled with gold bars, big and small! There are hundreds of them!

Zhang Yong:......

Damn it! Wuchuan Xiong San, did he really not lie to himself?

So many gold bars! There are hundreds of them! Where did this guy get so many gold bars?

You know, this is a gold bar! There are both large and small yellow croakers!

Crazy, crazy, he is really crazy.

Wuchuan Xiong San is absolutely crazy. He actually leaked so many gold bars!

If the top management of Nan Agency knew about it, they would cut Wuchuan Xiongsan into pieces without anyone else taking action. No, it’s 10,800 pieces!

After losing so many gold bars, even Amaterasu can't save him!

The Japanese are notoriously picky. This much gold bar is enough to arm an infantry brigade!

Sent!

Sent!

However, he soon became unhappy again.

Grass! Exposed!

Mudd!

So many gold bars!

It's over, everyone else is getting an advantage. Ahhhh, I feel so heartbroken, it all belongs to others...

However, there is no way. Everyone saw it.

I have no choice but to report truthfully:

"Virgo, there are gold bars inside. There are more than a hundred..."

"What?"

Virgo was also shocked.

More than a hundred gold bars! Are the Japanese crazy?

Put so many gold bars in Mrs. Jin’s photo studio?

Cornucopia?

He reacted immediately, "Smash open all the other boxes too!"

"Yes!" Zhang Yong immediately ordered the attack.

So, everyone got busy.

Soon, another box was forced open. It's a pity that there is an ocean inside.

Well, the ocean is full of them, one letter after another. One letter is fifty.

A box is full, only about a hundred envelopes.

"Bang..."

Another box was smashed open.

There's nothing valuable in it. There were only dozens of yellowed drawings.

etc!

Zhang Yong suddenly reached out and picked up the drawing.

Take a closer look. Looks weird.

It turned out that these drawings were the stolen mausoleum drawings from the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum!

They're actually here!

Oops, this is really what it is. It takes no effort to get there even if you wear iron shoes.

He was originally looking for the wealth left by Wuchuan's ambition. Unexpectedly, I found the mausoleum drawings of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. Lucky hit?

Okay, another cold case solved. The drawings are back.

Yan Ruzi, Yan Ruzi, who are you? Why are these things in your pantry?

Are you an accomplice of the Japanese invaders?

Have you surrendered to the Japanese invaders?

Mud, if you are caught, I will shoot you ten thousand times!

"team leader!"

At this time, Yang Zhi came to report.

However, the preliminary inspection results of the two Japanese spies came out.

No valuable clues were found on them. It can only be judged that they are all veterans.

Why?

Because there are thick calluses on both hands and shoulder sockets.

This is the result of long-term training in marksmanship. Anyone with experience can tell it.

At the same time, there is also an obvious dividing line between the brim of the hat on the forehead. Explain that I often wore military caps in the past.

"but……"

Yang Zhi was about to speak but stopped.

Then he looked at Wu Liuqi next to him.

"They are not professionals." Wu Liuqi immediately added.

"How do you say that?" Zhang Yong was curious.

"Their marksmanship is indeed very good. But in other aspects, they don't seem to be very good."

"Yeah?"

"Anyway, it feels like he has not received professional training. Originally, he was at a high place and in the dark, so he could deal with us for a longer time. But he didn't. Instead, he tried to attack us. In the end, we used grenades to blow up It hurt him. If it were me, I wouldn't be so reckless."

"veteran……"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

I remembered what Lin Xiaoyan said before. Thirty yen for a veteran.

As long as a Japanese spy pays thirty yen, he can recruit a veteran to work for him. This veteran's marksmanship must be very good. But in terms of agent skills...

What Wu Liuqi just said is actually the biggest flaw of the Japanese. Just too brave. Too fanatical.

Once you fight an enemy, the first thing that comes to mind is definitely not to save yourself. But a fanatical attack.

Even if you are killed, you still have to attack.

Later, the Sino-Japanese war broke out in an all-out manner, and the Japanese invaders often did the same.

Desperate attack.

Everyone seemed to be going crazy.

A squadron dares to chase a regiment of the national army. A brigade dares to chase a division of the national army.

They all go forward one after another and move forward indomitably.

Very brave.

Relatively speaking, some national army units collapsed. A regiment with thousands of men could not withstand the fierce attack of a squadron of Japanese invaders. Sad, deplorable.

But for Zhang Yong, this characteristic of the Japanese invaders was a good thing.

The hotter the brains of the Japanese invaders, the better.

If the Japanese invaders are very cunning and always hide in the dark, it will be even more difficult to deal with.

"Bang!"

"Hey, be gentle, be gentle..."

"Bang!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Zhang Yong turned around. An opened box was found containing a radio.

His expression became even more gloomy.

Has Yan Ruzi really been bribed by the Japanese?

This storage room of hers is completely a Japanese warehouse! There’s even a radio station inside!

Who gave her the courage to collect radio stations here?

What role did she play in the Japanese consulate? Why do both Iwasaku and Lin Xiaoyan regard her as their enemy?

I can be 100% certain that the scene at that time was definitely not an act.

Yan Ruzi definitely stole the treasure from the Japanese consulate. Lin Xiaoyan and Iwasaku really wanted her life.

Unfortunately, no evidence was found at the scene. Only Iwasaku and Lin Xiaoyan had to let her go.

Could it be, how many boats does this woman have? possible. Beauty is the best tool. Nothing goes wrong.

"team leader!"

Suddenly someone called.

But it was the gunfire that alerted the nearby military police and police. They came in droves.

"Yang Zhi, go handle it."

"yes!"

Yang Zhi agreed. Go and negotiate with the military police.

Zhang Yong now has enough manpower around him. No help from others is needed at the moment.

There are many properties on site. It’s not good for outsiders to see.

The wealth was exposed. Must be turned in. They all belong to the Fuxing Society.

Turn around.

Take out two large yellow croakers. Just two twelve-weight gold bars.

"Liu Qi!"

'arrive! "

"This is additional pension. You handle it."

"clear!"

Wu Liuqi hurriedly agreed.

Everyone around him suddenly became excited. I can't wait to fight the Japanese invaders again.

Extra pension! Two big gold bars!

Captain is so generous!

Facing the martyrs who died, Zhang Yong could not do anything else.

Just give money!

Give me money!

Give enough pension!

Honor requires. But more material comfort is needed.

So, from this perspective, we still need to make more money. Otherwise, it would be impossible to even provide a little more pension.

That can only leave countless regrets.

"team leader……"

Wu Liuqi was a little worried.

Lift two large gold bars in one go. So scary.

It's better for Dayang. Give gold bars directly...

"Don't tell any of you." Zhang Yong said to everyone with a straight face, "Whoever tells you, the dead will go find him at night!"

Everyone nodded.

This is an additional benefit to the deceased. Who will tell it?

Who is so heartless?

If anyone found out, the ancestral graves would be dug up.

"Captain, I will arrange it."

"good!"

Zhang Yong said to Zhong Yang again, "Everyone deserves credit today. We eliminated two killers of the Japanese invaders. Each of them will be rewarded with ten oceans. Let's tear it down from here."

"Yes." Zhong Yang agreed immediately. Unpack immediately.

Ten oceans per person. Distributed on site.

Of course there are the dead too. Still double.

Everything is in order.

Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief. Call the two little girls over.

They were both frightened by the crackling gunfire just now. Squatting on the ground motionless. I thought I was going to die soon.

After the battle, they also felt that they would die soon.

Their boss ran away.

Their boss hid so much!

Is this okay?

They will definitely be implicated!

These people in the Fuxing Society are all vicious, and they are definitely doomed.

For a moment, they were all despairing.

"Don't be nervous." Zhang Yong comforted them, "How long has your boss been here?"

"Seven months..." A little girl answered cautiously.

"Where's the old boss?"

"Our original boss was named Huang. He later disappeared."

"Gone? What do you mean?"

"One day, he told us that he was going on a long trip to Lingnan. Then he didn't come back. Three days later, the new boss came. She said that she had taken over the studio."

"You have no doubts?"

"We, we..."

The two little girls were frightened. I don’t know what to say.

What doubt could they have? So what if I have doubts? As long as the new boss continues to pay wages, they will naturally continue to work.

"Has there been anything unusual in the past few months?"

"have……"

"Oh? What's abnormal?"

"Our boss often brings men back to spend the night..."

"What?"

Zhang Yong's mood suddenly became bad.

Yan Ruzi?

Do you often bring men back to spend the night?

Ahhhh, so watery? So unruly?

Mudd!

This woman must die!

angry!

"Who are they?"

"I don't know. Every time we were brought back, we were kicked out."

"Where to go?"

"Go back to our own dormitory. We won't be back until noon the next day."

"Do you know those men?"

"do not know."

"Are they all Japanese?"

"I have no idea……"

"All right!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Let the two little girls go.

That's probably all the information they know. Yan Ruzi would definitely not let them know the secret.

Yan Ruzi, Yan Ruzi, this damn woman, Zhang Yong gritted his teeth with hatred.

If he catches her, he will definitely want her to look good.

Unfortunately, I can't catch it yet.

This woman must be in hiding. Will not show up easily.

She's not Japanese. The map cannot be scanned. Therefore, it is really difficult to catch her.

Made. Not willing to give in. But there is nothing we can do.

Keep calling.

Still calling Virgo. Summarize the results of the actions just now.

drawing……

Radio...

All need to be sent back to headquarters.

Virgo immediately instructed:

"Come back. Go see Wuchuan Xiong San again. He must be hiding something."

(End of chapter)