Huang Sinian was in shock.
There was no response to Zhang Yong's words for a moment.
He thought Zhang Yong was his younger brother.
Maybe the boss hasn't taken action yet.
At such a young age, he must be a gangster!
However, looking left and right, I didn't see any big-shot figures...
"Who are you……"
"My name is Liu Heizi. I'm from Shanghai."
"Is your boss Mr. Du or Mr. Huang? Back then, I also had a relationship with the two bosses..."
Huang Sinian still knew something about the situation.
For someone so young to make such a big move, it was either Du Yuesheng or Huang Huangrong.
He once went to Shanghai. I know the complexity over there.
Jinmen is like a little brother in front of Shanghai Beach.
If the other party was sent by Du Yuesheng or Huang Huangrong, he would indeed need to be a little more cautious.
The weird thing is, it doesn't feel like...
"I am the boss myself!" Zhang Yong answered straightforwardly.
Huang Sinian was shocked, "You..."
"Boss Huang, let's open the skylight and talk openly. I want your things."
"what?"
"People, money."
"Who? What money?"
"The person is the pilot. The money is all your wealth."
"you……"
Huang Sinian was silent.
The other party was too straightforward. Come up and show all your cards.
It seems that the other party is not an expert!
Masters don't have the ability to stick to the pole in one go. You have to arrange some foreplay somewhere...
"You arrange people first and bring them out."
"no."
"Why?"
"The Japanese won't let him leave the Dafa Casino."
"Really can not?"
"real!"
"Well!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Several people came up and lifted Huang Sinian up.
He took out a large piece of butter and roasted it on the fire. The solidified butter gradually begins to melt.
Huang Sinian was shocked.
These bastards. Be so cruel!
Where should the hot butter be applied? Want to die?
Hey, hey, wait!
etc!
This really doesn’t work! This can really kill people!
"Don't, don't..."
"You deserve this. Take your time and enjoy it."
"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"
"Give what?"
"People, people, people, I'll ask someone to send him over immediately."
"good!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Let people continue to melt the butter. Burning to the point of boiling.
If Huang Sinian is playing tricks, I'm sorry. Just wrap it in butter. Be a Minion...
wrong. It's a big yellow man. This guy is fat.
Oh, what a waste of butter! Butter is very expensive these days. It took several oceans to buy a small barrel...
Take Huang Sinian to find the phone.
There are no phones nearby. Finally found a hotel. There is a phone at the front desk.
"good smell……"
Zhang Yong said next to Huang Sinian.
Sniffing on purpose.
The smell of butter.
hehe. It seems to really smell like cow!
There aren’t that many chemicals these days. Butter is extracted from beef tallow.
The real deal.
real stuff.
"What?"
"If you don't cooperate, I'll treat you to food."
"ah……"
"Do you need me to feed you?"
"Don't dare. Don't dare!"
Huang Sinian answered hurriedly. Cold sweat broke out on my forehead.
This guy, at such a young age, actually has such a vicious way of treating people.
Pour the hot butter down...
Dizzy, he didn't dare to think too much.
Make the phone call in a polite manner. Ask his men to send Yang Junjian over immediately.
The excuse was what Kazuchi Takaji asked for.
His men had no suspicion and hurriedly sent the people over.
Then……
There's no after that.
was intercepted.
captured.
All were arrested.
Yang Junjian also successfully caught it. Handcuffed. On the rope.
"That's right!"
"It's him!"
Yu Lexing breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Yong checked carefully. That's right. It's this guy. He had seen the photos.
A very handsome young man.
It's a pity that he took the wrong path.
Treason and surrender to the enemy.
A worthy death.
Call immediately. I want to call Intelligence Bureau 3 directly to report the good news to Yang Lichu.
Then I discovered that the hotel phone couldn't make long distance calls.
There were very few telephones at that time that could make long distance calls. Most people can't afford it.
That is to say, places such as Jinling, Shanghai, and Hangzhou have relatively more long-distance connections. Tianjin and Jinling have too few long-distance routes.
So the telegram was never cancelled, that's why.
For long-distance communication, telegraph is faster than telephone. Wider coverage area.
I had no choice but to call back to Tianjin Station. Find Chen Gongshu. Ask him to call or send a report to Jinling.
Chen Gongshu quickly answered the phone.
"What's up?"
"Stationmaster Chen, instructor Yu and I captured Yang Junjian."
"Did you check it?"
"Checked. It's him."
"Significant vigilance."
"Understood. Please also ask Stationmaster Chen to report to the office and ask your superiors to give instructions on how to handle it. And please inform the Air Raid Department."
"knew."
Chen Gongshu put down the phone.
Shake his head. Nod again. Then began drafting the telegram.
Phone calls are not secure and may be tapped.
Telegraph was fast and secure.
As long as the Japanese invaders did not decipher the code, there was no possibility of leaking the secret.
Then he shook his head again. Nod again.
Shaking his head, he felt that Zhang Yong was really weird. I can't understand it at all.
His mobility is so weak, but his abilities are so magical.
If it comes to using hands, feet, knives or guns, any field agent at the Tianjin Station can beat him to death with bruises and bruises.
During the last assessment, Chen Gongshu was so angry that he almost vomited blood and wanted to ignore Zhang Yong in the future.
However, his special abilities make various spy operations very simple. It's like entering a deserted place.
No matter from which perspective, this guy's skills are irreplaceable.
Especially in the field of secret agents, Zhang Yong's eyes and nose can even replace hundreds or thousands of people.
Almost any operation is possible with the help of this guy.
On the contrary, without the help of this guy, most actions will become very difficult. Or even fail.
Nod. It's lucky that this guy is one of our own.
If this guy is an enemy, it's over. Even Chen Gongshu couldn't resist it.
Others know all your deployments.
Others know all your ambushes.
You still hit a ghost!
All your efforts are worthless in front of other people's talents.
Alas, send the report!
Yang Junjian was caught, and his worries were settled.
but……
There is also Yuan Wenhui, Zhang Benzheng, and Wang Zhulin...
These three super traitors are also the targets that the Fuxing Society wants to eliminate. They are all minions of the Japanese invaders. Help the Japanese invaders do evil. It can be said that the crime is extremely evil and full of evil.
However, these three guys are closely protected by the Japanese. It is not easy for Chen Gongshu to take action. Opportunities are hard to find.
I have tried to do it several times before, but it turned out to be a trap.
Thinking of Zhang Yong...
Maybe he can help?
…
Here, Zhang Yong came to Yang Junjian.
When Yang Junjian saw him, it was as if he had seen a ghost. Of course he knew Zhang Yong.
When Zhang Yong brought the air force base to investigate, he remembered the other party from a distance. Later, he realized something was wrong and fled decisively. Unexpectedly, I still couldn't escape.
"Master Yang, do you know me?"
"you you……"
"That's right. I'm Zhang Yong. I'm from the Secret Service of Fuxing Society."
"you you……"
Yang Junjian suddenly fell to the ground paralyzed.
Before, he had no idea who he was being captured by. There is still a glimmer of hope for survival.
Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be Zhang Yong.
Two months have passed. The other party finally caught him. And he never escaped.
With Zhang Yong's arrival, Yang Junjian's last illusions were completely shattered. At this moment, his intestines were filled with regret. But it has no effect.
There are no regrets at any time. He must pay for his crimes.
"Come on, hold your head high!"
Zhang Yong took out his camera. He needs to take photos and archive them.
If another accident happens in the future, it can prove that he has indeed caught Yang Junjian.
If Yang Junjian needs to be executed, it can also be proved that he was still alive when he was caught.
It's a pity that Yang Junjian is already a puddle of mud and cannot be lifted up.
I had no choice but to have someone hold him down and take pictures.
Click!
Click!
Press the shutter button continuously.
I took more than ten pictures from different angles before stopping.
Just in time, the film ran out. It's ready to be rinsed. Develop the photos and take them with you. Then it's foolproof.
But you cannot take it back to Tianjin Station.
This matter has nothing to do with Tianjin Station. Let the Japanese invaders have no clue.
In front of others, he is still Liu Heizi. It's the Raptors coming from Shanghai. Even if the Japanese knew it, they had no evidence.
With the Japanese people's character of saving face and suffering, they will definitely not make this matter public.
If the outside world knew about it, it would only be more embarrassing.
"Master Yang, get up!"
"You, you, what do you want?"
"I'm just asking some technical questions. Have you flown the route from Jinling to Tianmen before?"
"No……"
"Then how did you fly here?"
"I followed the compass and the level and flew straight north..."
"Then you flew to Jinmen?"
"I didn't know where it was down there. But we ran out of fuel. So we made an emergency landing..."
"No one to guide you?"
“Who can provide guidance in the dark night?”
"Right."
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
Then there is no problem. This is completely coincidental. It was an accident.
Yang Junjian has no accomplices.
He is the only scumbag in the Air Force. nobody else.
Gao Yuanhang is innocent.
The lady will probably like the result.
The appearance of one scum is enough.
"I'm curious, how much money did the Japanese give you to make you treason and surrender to the enemy?"
"Fifty gold bars."
"How many?"
"Fifty gold bars. Big ones."
"Where is the gold bar?"
"I hid it in Jinling. I didn't have time to get it when I left."
"Exact location?"
"Do you think I would tell you?"
"Right."
Zhang Yong nodded.
never mind. Why compete with the dead?
Wave. Have someone bring you a spoonful of butter.
The butter is still steaming.
"I said, I said."
"now it's right."
"Here, here, near the oil depot of the Air Resources Department, I dug a hole and buried the gold bars in it."
"Specific location."
"It was three o'clock in the afternoon. I was facing the oil depot, to the west, and the sun was shining from behind. The shadow of my head was right against the wall of the oil depot. The gold bars were buried under where I stood."
"Damn, it's so complicated."
Zhang Yong complained bitterly. I hate people who show off their IQ the most.
After doing it myself, I have to conduct experiments on site. But now that so much time has passed, the sun's position must be wrong.
Damn, I really want to shoot this guy to death. Show your IQ. Show off your sense of superiority...
"Ring ring ring..."
"Ring ring ring..."
Suddenly, the phone rang.
pick up the phone. It was Chen Gongshu calling.
"Shao Long."
"I am here!"
"The Chief has just conveyed the instructions from the Air Force Department. It will be a long night and many dreams. The traitors will be executed on the spot and will be photographed and taken back."
"clear!"
Zhang Yong nodded. hang up the phone.
He had already anticipated that this might be the result. If you take a living person back, something may happen on the way.
The Air Force does not want any more incidents to occur.
If Yang Junjian ran away along the way, or was kidnapped by the Japanese, there would be another problem.
so……
Rectify the law on the spot. Serve as a warning to others.
Treason and surrender to the enemy will not be a pity.
That……
"Yang Junjian."
"you you……"
"Let me tell you. You committed treason and surrendered to the enemy. You have committed a heinous crime. Now, the Air Force Ministry will sentence you and execute you on the spot."
"ah……"
"If you have any last words, tell them. If they are reasonable, I will take them back for you. If they are unreasonable, don't say them."
"..."
Yang Junjian was paralyzed on the ground like a pile of mud.
He no longer had the strength to speak.
He never imagined that the life he was enjoying just now would fall into the hands of the Fuxing Society in the blink of an eye. He will be executed soon.
Do you regret it?
certainly. pity. He has no chance.
"Yang Zhi!"
"arrive!"
"Assemble an enforcement team."
"yes."
Yang Zhi immediately went to make arrangements.
Executed on the spot, it was not Zhang Yong who shot him to death.
A law enforcement team is needed.
Seven more gunners are needed. Ten or more is best.
Why?
Follow the procedure. It is also to prevent someone from deliberately releasing animals.
For example, Zhang Yong deliberately missed a vital point or something. Then the person fell. But he didn't actually die.
If it is a law enforcement team of ten people. Then there is no problem.
No one can cheat.
"Take it out!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Everyone dragged Yang Junjian out, who was completely paralyzed.
An execution requires a place of execution. Need to go to a more remote suburb. Otherwise, the intensive gunfire would easily attract the attention of the Japanese invaders.
Still have to wait. Soon after, Chen Gongshu came.
He is here to supervise.
This is also part of the program. Mutual supervision.
Therefore, in some spy dramas, the plot of deliberately releasing people is almost impossible to achieve.
Chen Gongshu was responsible for providing the execution ground.
Set off.
Come to the suburbs.
There is a lonely dead tree here that can tie people up.
Drag Yang Junjian out of the car.
This guy is a dead dog now. Incontinence.
Of course, everyone was already prepared. Tie up his pants. It's up to him to do whatever he wants. Also inside the pants.
Binding people to dead trees.
Zhang Yong took out his camera and replaced it with new film.
Click!
Click!
Photograph. Archive.
"Raise the gun!"
Yu Lexing was responsible for shouting commands.
The law enforcement team are all police academy students. Twelve people in total.
All used were Browning pistols.
"Burn the magazine!"
"preparation!"
"shooting!"
Yu Lexing waved his hand.
Bang bang bang...
Bang bang bang...
Gunshots were fired.
The traitors were beaten into a hornet's nest.
More than a hundred bullets were all fired into his body.
No one will sympathize with treason and surrender to the enemy. Everyone had exhausted their magazines.
Execution completed.
Photograph. Archive.
Bury the body on the spot.
Prepare execution report. Signed by Zhang Yong. Signed by Yu Lexing. Signed by Chen Gongshu.
Confirm that the traitors have been executed.
mission completed.
Of course, Zhang Yong hasn’t left yet. There are more important things.
What's important?
He was grabbed by Chen Gongshu.
Chen Gongshu is ready to have a big fight with him.
(End of chapter)
