silence.
Quiet.
Zhang Yong looked up at the sky.
night. Not charming.
In the night sky of Tianjin Wei, the stars are chaotic, which seems to indicate that disaster is coming.
In fact, in more than a year, this place will completely become the territory of the Japanese invaders. The iron hoofs of the Japanese invaders will ravage every corner of the Pingjin area.
The family was broken up and people died.
Life is ruined.
"You said that the Japanese invaders will completely occupy Pingjin?"
"Yes."
"We also have an army."
"Not a rival."
"Isn't it possible to hold on to the city?"
"Can't hold on."
"oh?"
Mr. Qu’s eyes were deep.
Zhang Yong lowered his head and drank tea. To cover up an embarrassing scene.
The senior leaders of the 29th Army always dreamed of continuing the peace talks, even after the Marco Polo Bridge Incident.
There was no serious preparation for war.
By the time the main force of the Japanese invaders was deployed, there was no chance. In the end, it was a complete defeat.
"Let's go!" Mr. Qu's mood was waning.
"Give me a call." Zhang Yong said, "Wait for my call. Send someone to move it immediately."
"The man will give it to you when you leave."
"Farewell!"
Zhang Yong then stood up.
Mei Xiao looked at him doubtfully. I feel like he didn't say it clearly.
Zhang Yong shook his head.
Mr. Qu probably felt that his words were too much for speculation.
He may still have confidence in holding on to Pingjin. I feel like I can resist it for at least a while. This should be what most people think.
But in fact...
They had no idea how powerful the Japanese invaders were.
At the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War, it can be said without mercy that the Japanese army absolutely crushed everything. In East Asia, no one is their opponent.
The Japanese invaders can capture Wanping with one large group. A regiment can deal with tens of thousands of Chinese troops.
One division can penetrate the entire Jin Province. A fifth division can sweep through most of China.
A very cruel reality.
Cruel beyond belief. Incomprehensible.
At the beginning of the war, no one could have imagined that the combat effectiveness of the Japanese invaders would be so terrifying.
However, reality is reality.
After sacrificing countless martyrs, we finally had to accept the cruelty of reality.
Go out.
Sure enough, the waiter gave them a phone number. After they left the candy store, they immediately reinstalled the wooden door.
"Where to go now?"
"Go back to No. 49 Shihu Street."
"good!"
The two returned to Shihu Street in the dark.
Yu Lexing has arranged for someone to monitor the warehouse.
Takeshita Takashi is not here.
"He left two hours ago."
"Is Sugar still there?"
"Yes. But I don't know how many guards there are inside."
"Seventeen. Seven Japanese. Ten others. They should all be armed. I will tell you the detailed location later."
"clear!"
Yu Lexing was immediately relieved.
They didn't dare to move before because they couldn't tell how many people were inside.
If the enemy's situation is unknown, of course we cannot act.
Now, Zhang Yong is here. The enemy situation is clear. Then you can arrange action.
However, it is indeed not easy to attack forcefully.
The first step is to open the door.
I used to trick him into opening the door. This time, is there any way to open the door?
Everyone looked at Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
Does it all depend on what I do? I do not know either!
The showy operation like last time may not be effective.
fortunately……
He rolled his eyes and actually thought of a way.
Nothing else, just go up and knock on the door, and then shout loudly: "Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!"
The main theme is a rough one.
As a result, before long, the door really opened.
The people inside remembered his voice. Knowing that he is Zhang Benzheng's subordinate.
Takeshita Takashi's men are all Japanese. Naturally, I feel that I am overstating my own affairs. You will teach him a lesson when you come out.
What are you shouting about in the middle of the night?
A Japanese invader came out and cursed impatiently: "Baga! It's you again! What are you going to do?"
Zhang Yong accompanied the smiling face and said, "When we evacuated just now, we left some valuable things inside..."
"idiot!"
The Japanese were angry. Turn around and leave.
Zhang Yong quickly took out a bundle of Japanese yen and placed it in his palm.
The Japanese man looked down. His expression suddenly softened. It turns out to be Japanese yen! oh. This can be discussed...
Cao Mengqi and others took the opportunity to open the door from the side.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
"Ta-ta-ta..."
The Thompson submachine gun was already firing.
That Japanese guy didn't feel right. Then he fell down softly.
But someone stabbed him from the side.
Yu Lexing did it.
Skillfully stabbed the knife into the neck. Killed on the spot.
An old killer.
Skilled.
Mei Xiao:......
His eyes were frightened.
My body couldn't help but tremble.
She had never seen killing so close. How can we not be afraid?
Fortunately, Zhang Yong only knocked them unconscious. This is the best result. Otherwise, let others take action, then...
This Zhang Yong is real.
Are all the people under my command so scary?
Killing someone is like killing a chicken...
Zhang Yong took Mei Xiao's hand and hid behind the wall next to him.
Fighting is not his strong point.
Cao Mengqi and Yu Lexing are enough.
They are armed to the teeth, as long as they can enter the warehouse, the rest will be easy.
The fight can be resolved in five minutes at most.
The guards inside never expected that Zhang Benzheng's people would dare to attack them. Therefore, I was caught off guard, almost caught off guard.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
"Ta-ta-ta..."
In the darkness, the lights flickered. The submachine gun becomes king.
Zhang Yong silently monitored the map.
The red dot disappears...
The red dot disappears...
Eventually, all seven red dots disappeared.
The other nine small white dots also gradually disappeared. But there is always one last one.
Huh?
Zhang Yong was confused.
This little guy is really good at fighting!
Seeing him disappear.
sharp!
Actually ran away?
enter the warehouse.
"Stop chasing!"
Zhang Yong hurriedly stopped the person.
Entered the office and found the phone undamaged.
So I immediately called Mr. Qu. Soon, someone answered.
"nailed it!"
"Come and move it now!"
“The move must be completed tonight!”
Zhang Yong speaks quickly.
There was no talking over there.
Zhang Yong put down the microphone. Then come out.
Outside, there are scattered enemy corpses.
There are Japanese invaders.
There are traitors.
"Are there any casualties?"
"No!"
Cao Mengqi was very happy.
If you can't kill the Japanese military police, you can kill other Japanese invaders!
The only loss was that the bullets were fired so brutally that many sacks were broken.
The sugar inside the sack leaked out silently.
Alas, what a pity.
But there is no way, war is like this.
Dispose of the body.
At the same time, clean up traces of the scene.
Soon after, many people came to the street. They were either carrying poles. Or pushing a cart.
Yes, it’s Bahuhu’s people who are here.
"Let's withdraw!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Leave all the rest to Ba Huhu.
They just need to be nearby and watch. Just don't let the Japanese invaders come and disturb us.
Suddenly noticed the arrival of a group of strong men.
Good guy. All of them were topless. The head is bandaged with red cloth.
Very strong. Very burly. Bronze skin. At first glance, it seems that he is very capable of fighting.
However……
What is the use!
Not even a pistol.
He was carrying a ghost-headed knife behind his back. The handle of the knife is tied with red silk.
how to spell?
Use your body to block bullets?
One Czech is given to each person, and there is enough ammunition.
Just a ghost-headed sword. Do you really think you can kill Japanese soldiers? sure. However, the efficiency is too low. Even if one hundred of them die, they may not be able to kill one Japanese invader.
Thirty years have passed and the boxers still have not made any progress!
One of the burly men was probably Ba Laohu.
Zhang Yong stopped.
"Are you Mr. Shaolong?" Ba Laohu was dubious.
"My name is Zhang Yong, nicknamed Shaolong." Zhang Yong replied calmly, "I'm not that kind of gentleman. I'm sorry."
"Mr. Qu said you have great talent. Since he said that, he must have a reason."
"I don't dare. What should I call you?"
"Others call me Bahu."
"Okay, I'll also call you Bahu. You move the sugar away as soon as possible. I will protect your safety."
"Thank you. But, I also brought enough people."
"good."
Zhang Yong didn't say anything.
Everyone has their own tricks. Everyone has his own thoughts.
Although he got 400 tons of sugar, Ba Laohu might not agree with him.
This is often the case in social interactions.
If you want to truly build a trusting relationship, there is only one sentence: time will tell people's hearts.
So retreat.
Yu Lexing took the others to find a place to hide.
Zhang Yong and Mei Xiao returned to Rixin Hotel.
Disguise is required.
So back to her house. It's an exquisite little attic.
nobody else. Quietly.
then……
Something indescribable happened again.
Mei Xiao is so angry, she really wants to beat him. How long has it been, and it’s still so confusing.
But in the end, he couldn't defeat him. I had no choice but to obey.
I don’t know how long it took...
She finally had the strength to help him disguise himself.
He also sat quietly. Let her do whatever she wants.
result……
In a fit of rage, she dressed him up as an old man.
Take a look in the mirror. Good guy, he looks like he is in his fifties or sixties. My hair is a little white.
"Is this a wig?" Zhang Yong was curious.
Not angry either.
I feel like this look is pretty good too.
Normal people should not be able to recognize that they are Zhang Yong in a short period of time.
It seems that when a beautiful woman is angry, her skills are better!
"Don't pull too hard. It will fall off." Mei Xiao reminded angrily, "When walking, don't run, don't walk as fast as flying..."
"Understood. I will do it." Zhang Yong followed suit.
It feels quite fun.
For the first time, I pretended to be someone else.
He had never disguised himself before. They all appear in their true form.
Now I can finally try all the magical disguise techniques in spy dramas.
The kind that even the wife can't recognize her husband.
Awesome, right?
"If you meet an acquaintance, you must be especially careful." Mei Xiao continued to warn, "Acquaintances don't need to look at your appearance. They can suspect you simply based on your movements."
"It's okay. I'll pretend." Zhang Yong replied seriously.
"There are still sounds."
"Can this change?"
"You can only figure it out yourself."
"good!"
Zhang Yong stood up.
Deliberately stooped. Imitate the walking of an older person. slow. shake.
Mei Xiao:......
"No need to be so exaggerated. You are not old enough!"
"Then speed up?"
"right!"
"No need to be so fast..."
"oh……"
Mei Xiao seemed to correct herself.
Zhang Yong fully cooperated. But he learned quickly.
Mei Xiao was no longer angry.
All right. He's not a complete idiot either.
Generally speaking, as long as there is no long-term contact, it should not be a big problem.
If you want to die and have to be in contact with an acquaintance for a long time, no matter how magical the disguise technique is, you won't be able to sustain it. Disguise is not the seventy-two transformations.
Pack it up.
Mei Xiao also simply tidied up.
Dress up a little more maturely. It was done very richly.
It just so happened that Zhang Yong had some jewelry and other items in his personal space. It's been there for a long time.
It seemed to be swallowed up from Wu Yuanfu's "little white house".
Just in time, put it on Mei Xiao.
In an instant, Mei Xiao turned from a sparrow into a phoenix and flew up the branch.
Those emeralds and jade stones are all real. Not empty. People who know the goods can recognize it at a glance.
Mei Xiao's status as a noble lady is naturally confirmed.
"You still have jewelry with you?"
Mei Xiao felt incredible.
Is there a kaleidoscope on Zhang Yong's body?
Everything is available!
This guy only has a Chinese tunic suit on him!
There was a Browning pistol stuck in his waist. Apart from that, she never saw any other items.
Could it be that this guy can't do magic tricks?
"Oh, I learned it from a theater troupe when I was in Shanghai." Zhang Yong explained casually, "The blinding method."
"Teach me, teach me." Mei Xiao is very studious.
"You have to start learning when you are three years old. It's not good beyond that age."
"Lied to me."
"Really. That's what my master said."
"you……"
Mei Xiao suspected that the other party was lying to herself. However, she couldn't find any strong evidence.
There are three religions and nine streams, each with its own rules. Some rules are indeed incredible. Outsiders simply cannot understand it. I had to give up the idea.
The two returned to Rixin Hotel.
Using a new identity of course. Pretending to be a couple who returned from studying abroad.
The certificate was of course provided by Chen Gongshu.
Tianjin Station is so big that it is certainly not difficult to get some documents.
Check-in went smoothly.
Right next door to the original room.
After entering the room, Zhang Yong silently checked the information of the entire hotel.
There are many red spots.
It shows that there are Japanese people everywhere.
Carefully observe the movements of each Japanese person.
Every Japanese has hidden wealth.
Most of the people gathered here at the Nissin Hotel are Japanese businessmen, or businessmen from the Silla Peninsula or the three eastern provinces.
The Japanese Concession is indeed safe. But it's not that free.
For example, you want to call some beautiful girls and drink some wine or something. The Japanese military police had to examine everything for a long time.
If you want to call a theater troupe or engage in other entertainment activities, it is even more impossible.
The entire Japanese Concession was lifeless. The Japanese "work hard to govern" and are very disgusted with all kinds of entertainment.
Suddenly, a series of red dots came in from outside.
Zhang Yong raised his telescope and observed. It seems to be Takeshita Takashi's team?
It's a pity that Takeshita Takashi can't be seen getting off the car.
Deliberately walked to the corridor outside and observed the lobby on the first floor. Sure enough, I saw Takeshita Takashi coming in with his subordinates.
Surprisingly, there is an acquaintance there.
Takeo Kishida!
He actually followed Takeshita Takashi.
It seems that Takashi Takeshita has a close relationship with Takeo Kishida.
Zhang Yong secretly locked on Takeo Kishida. Silently waiting for the opportunity for Kishida Takeo to be alone. As a result, the opportunity really came.
Maybe it was because this was the Nisshin Hotel and Takeo Kishida was careless. He actually went to the toilet alone. When I came out, I just needed to turn a corner. Zhang Yong was lying in ambush behind the wall.
"puff!"
A stick. Kishida Takeo was knocked unconscious.
Zhang Yong quickly helped him up. Put it on your shoulders. Then go upstairs.
To outsiders, Takeo Kishida simply drank too much. I was helped back to my room by my friends. This kind of scene is not surprising in Rixin Hotel.
When meeting people on the road, Zhang Yong showed a helpless smile.
As if to say, he was drunk again. I really can't do anything with him. Never mind. Can you help me?
As a result, everyone else smiled. Express understanding. Then get out of the way. Then ask him to go first. But it is absolutely impossible to help. Anyone with experience knows that drunk people are dead.
He helped Kishida Takeo back to his room.
Mei Xiao:? ? ?
Startled.
Why did you just bring someone back?
Who is this guy?
Zhang Yong threw Kishida Takeo on the sofa. Breathe to yourself. Drink water.
Not to mention, it’s a bit tiring to carry someone back alone.
"who is he?"
"Japanese."
"what for?"
"Japanese spy."
"ah……"
Mei Xiao was speechless.
Zhang Yong captured a Japanese spy and returned to his room?
Wouldn't that be exposed?
Will he be silenced after the interrogation?
have a bee in one's bonnet……
"Wake up!"
"Wake up!"
Zhang Yong slapped Takeo Kishida hard on the face.
Kishida Takeo woke up in a daze.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Zhang Yong. Old friend."
"What?"
Kishida Takeo was shocked.
Zhang Yong?
faint!
Did he catch himself again?
He looked around blankly.
Yes, he was indeed arrested again.
There is no one around him now. Even if there is, he is still Zhang Yong's person.
Look at Zhang Yong.
They don't look alike. But the height, body shape, and dynamics are all the same. Especially the voice that speaks is definitely her own. Turned into ashes, Kishida Takeo remembered Zhang Yong's voice.
Zhang Yong asked: "What are you doing here?"
"Takashi Takeshita said that a batch of his sugar was robbed." Takeo Kishida answered in frustration.
"Did you get the details?"
"not yet."
"Then what do you think is going on?"
"I have no idea."
Kishida Takeo shook his head.
Very confused. How could he know what was going on? We haven’t even started investigating yet!
"I did it."
"Ah? Did you steal Takeshita Takashi's goods?"
"No. To be precise, it was Takeshita Takashi who provided me with the information, and then I went to steal Zhang Benzheng's goods..."
"etc……"
Takeo Kishida felt like he couldn't keep up with his thinking.
Whose goods are they? Zhang Benzheng’s?
"This batch of sugar originally belonged to Zhang Benzheng. I led people to attack the warehouse and killed the guard inside. Then I pretended to be Zhang Benzheng's person and sold the sugar to Wang Zhulin. But Wang Zhulin did not move the goods immediately. As a result, , Takeshita Takashi stepped in again. He wanted it too. So, I sold it to him again. Do you understand?"
"I seem to understand a little bit..."
Kishida Takeo seemed to understand but not quite. Don't even want to understand.
Because I think everyone inside is mentally retarded. How could Zhang Yong be manipulated so easily by applause?
You should at least have a normal IQ...
But for some reason, I suddenly thought of my own unfortunate experience...
Forget it, don’t mention IQ.
He has been arrested for the second time. Why bother raising your IQ? Involuntarily and depressedly doubting life.
"Then why did Takeshita Takashi say that the goods were taken back?"
"What? Take it back?"
Zhang Yong pretended to be stupid.
This is the most critical step.
I did all the previous things. But I didn't do the last step.
I told 90% truth. But the remaining 10% is lies. In this way, it will be very difficult for others to distinguish lies.
"you do not know?"
"I sold the goods to Takeshita Takashi, and I left!"
"Did you withdraw?"
"That's right! Takeshita Takashi watched me leave with his own eyes."
"That……"
Kishida Takeo was dizzy.
That is to say, the later attacker was not Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong told him everything that happened before. No need to hide behind. There was nothing he could do to him anyway.
"What happened next?" Zhang Yong showed curiosity.
"Takashi Takeshita said that the guards he left behind were killed. Only one person escaped. The report said that it was Zhang Benzheng's people who did it." Kishida Takeo's head was as big as a bucket.
"Where's the goods?"
"They were all moved away. The rest were scattered all over the place."
"I don't have that many people!"
Zhang Yong frowned.
Kishida Takeo was convinced.
That's right. People can be killed by Zhang Yong. But it was definitely not him who moved the goods.
This Zhang Yong doesn't have that many people who can move four hundred tons of sugar.
He is a foreigner.
Where can a foreigner get so many helpers?
So, it must have been done by locals.
Maybe it’s Zhang Benzheng?
Kishida Takeo did not dare to doubt easily. After all, there is no evidence. However, it is indeed Zhang Benzheng who is the most suspect.
Maybe Zhang Benzheng himself was confused. I thought the warehouse was occupied by the enemy. So a counterattack was launched. It turned out to be Takashi Takeshita's person. Found a mistake. In order to avoid being blamed by the Japanese, he firmly denied it. Come and refuse to admit it. At the same time, remove all the sugar. To avoid being confiscated by the Japanese.
Such a large batch of sugar is worth nearly 100,000 oceans. It's impossible for anyone not to be moved.
This explanation is the most reasonable. Most likely.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Takeo Kishida:? ? ?
What?
Let me go so easily?
Are you here just to say a few words to me? Why bother?
Head hurts……
Can you just say hello next time?
Don't just hit people on the head. What if I get a concussion? I didn’t say I wouldn’t cooperate…
Even more frustrated…
"I just asked you to come over and tell you something."
"I'm leaving."
Kishida Takeo turned around and left carefully.
fine. Nothing happened.
Touch the back of your head, which still aches. Frustrated, he wanted to hit him to death.
Finished. He was actually arrested for the second time.
He was already arrested before he even figured out what was going on.
Could it be that this Zhang Yong is really his nemesis? In front of him, all resistance is meaningless?
well……
walk out. Seeing Takeshita Takashi looking for himself. So I managed to cheer up.
"Kishida-kun, where have you been?"
"I'm going to find an informant to find out what's going on."
"Did you understand that?"
"Preliminary understanding is that Zhang Yong intervened. However, it was not Zhang Yong who took away the sugar in the end."
"Who is Zhang Yong?"
"He is the squad leader of the Fuxing Society's Secret Service. He came from Jinling."
"It's not him! It's definitely not him!"
Takeshita Takashi shook his head repeatedly.
A person from out of town cannot accomplish such a big thing.
It must be Zhang Benzheng!
It’s definitely Zhang Benzheng!
Takeshita Takashi insisted on Zhang Benzheng. Zhang Benzheng must compensate for his losses!
"It must be Zhang Benzheng!"
"It must be him!"
"I demand a confrontation with Zhang Benzheng!"
Takeshita Takashi roared.
Kishida Takeo:......
This is troublesome.
He has no such authority.
He couldn't catch Zhang Benzheng directly.
what to do?
I had no choice but to report the truth to the Military Police Headquarters.
(End of chapter)