Zheng Song moved over step by step.
Very reluctant. But I had to come.
He saw Zhang Yong cleaning up other policemen. He fears he will be next.
For a moment, Zheng Song felt that he was in danger.
This Zhang Yong is too cruel.
Really hit someone. His men are also a bunch of beasts.
All of them look young. But the beating was very brutal. His head was beaten and his head was bleeding.
Brutal.
Too brutal.
It's terrible to fight against such people.
However, want to give in and surrender. He couldn't live with it in terms of face. So confused.
"come over!"
Zhang Yong raised his tone.
Zheng Song couldn't help but tremble with his legs. Come here in a hurry.
Zhang Yong is smiling but not smiling.
Staring at each other darkly.
In fact, he didn't make any deliberate moves. It's completely the other person's imagination.
"Did your brother-in-law answer the phone?"
"……No."
"Oh, that means your brother-in-law went to make out with other concubines. He forgot about your sister."
"..."
Zheng Song's face tightened. Ugly. But he didn’t dare to have an attack.
Zhang Yong is so cruel, how dare he attack?
I can only be heartbroken secretly. He was stabbed again and again. So miserable.
In fact, he himself was very confused. They have clearly reported their identity, so why didn’t the director answer the phone?
I didn't say it well before. Can you contact him if you have anything?
Why did Zhang Yong become invisible when he heard his name?
"Xiao Zheng!"
Zhang Yong's words are serious and thoughtful. A sneer on his lips.
This guy really thought it was a dish. I really thought Cao Jianzhang would listen to him.
What a big joke.
It is estimated that Cao Jianzhang did not dare to come forward when he heard his name.
Over there, Li Boqi must have started to manipulate the opponent. It's impossible for Cao Jianzhang not to feel anything at all.
If he was really that stupid, he couldn't be the police commissioner.
"do what?"
Zheng Song responded calmly and unhurriedly.
Suddenly, two agents came up and clamped him on both sides.
Zhang Yong picked up the insole specially designed for beating people and slapped him twice. Suddenly his cheeks became red and swollen.
"you……"
"I'm reminding you. Position yourself correctly in the future."
"you……"
"You have to thank me. If I report it, you will be shot directly. Who do you think Lao Chiang is? Ask your cheap brother-in-law if he dares to say such a thing."
"I……"
"Slap yourself twenty times. Hit hard. Otherwise, I will drag you to the beach and shoot you."
"What? How dare you..."
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Another heavy blow to the insoles.
Instantly, the cheeks on both sides became even more red and swollen. More pork liver than pork liver. Dark red and shiny.
"I told you, you have to take care of yourself. Didn't you hear clearly?"
"I, you dare..."
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
The result was another wild slap.
Since you don't want to slap yourself. Then Zhang Yong did it for him.
After the beating, Zheng Song fell into a coma.
Zhang Yong put away his insoles.
Fainted?
OK! It's better to faint. It's good to knock him out.
After you wake up later, go back to your cheap brother-in-law and tell him that I, Zhang Yong, beat you.
If your brother-in-law is stubborn, you can come to me for revenge.
"gone."
"Investigate the case!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
He no longer looked at the unconscious Zheng Song on the ground. Treat him like a dead dog.
Zhu Yuan had already asked the patrolman to get out of the way.
Soon, Zhang Yong and Lin Beiqiu entered the depths of the concession. Catherine followed closely.
Those policemen no longer dare to neglect. He hurriedly followed.
Even Zheng Song was knocked unconscious. They weigh it themselves. How dare you hit Zhang Yong's gun?
"Detective Lin, do you have any clues?"
"Jialuobu Village."
"what name?"
"Jialuobuzhuang. An Indian shop."
"oh."
Only then did Zhang Yong understand.
Just talk about how Chinese people come up with such names.
It turned out to be the third brother from India.
Now the third brother in India actually feels good about himself.
After all, it was a colony of the British Empire. The British Empire did spend some money building it.
Objectively speaking, some parts of India are actually quite developed now.
Some Indians have received education, medical care, and technology. Gradually I felt like I was a master. In the British Concession. Except for first-class citizens such as the British and French. Indians can be considered second class.
How high are the Chinese? Excuse me. The end waits.
Jialuobu Village is very big. Business seems to be doing pretty well, too. There are many rickshaws coming and going.
Large quantities of cotton cloth were shipped from the docks. Then enter Buzhuang. Then they dispersed to various places. To use history books, it is the mechanical manufacturing industry that gradually destroyed the handicraft industry.
These cotton cloths are all shipped from India. India has very rich cotton resources. The British built weaving factories there, using high technology such as hydraulic looms to produce large quantities of goods. The cotton produced is of high quality and low cost. Even if it is transported thousands of miles to Tianjin Wei, there is still considerable profit.
Because it was cloth transported by foreigners, it was also called foreign cloth.
In big cities, foreign cloth has basically occupied the entire market. Traditional home weaving is no match.
"What's the boss's name?"
"Tiwidi."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong nodded. The name is easy to remember.
If it's those complicated Indian names, then I'm sorry, he will definitely not be able to remember them.
Tiwidi…
Suddenly, Zhang Yong saw a coolie. It looks vaguely familiar.
Take a closer look. I actually remembered it. The other party’s name was Luo Changsheng. Possibly a member of the underground party.
At first, it seemed that the other party was an employee of the Jinling Evening News printing factory? It seems he was caught. In the end, it was Zhang Yong who got him out through Zhou Yang's relationship.
Unexpectedly, Luo Changsheng also arrived at Tianjin Wei.
Fang Huaizhou's identity was exposed in Shanghai, so he was transferred to Tianjin Wei.
This Luo Changsheng's identity may have been exposed. So the organization transferred him to Tianjin Wei.
A bold inference is that the underground organization of the Red Party may have gathered a considerable number of backbones in North China. It may be related to the upcoming December 9th Movement.
Calm and calm.
Walked over and stopped Luo Changsheng.
"Boss..."
"May I have your name?"
"Li Junsheng."
"Where did it come from?"
"He's from Lunan."
"Certificate."
"Give."
Luo Changsheng took out his ID.
Zhang Yong checked it. Although crude. But it's true.
It seems that there are also underground parties within the concession. Or there are channels through which underground parties can operate.
The certificate is genuine.
Just like what he did to Shi Bingdao.
"It's okay. Let's go!" Zhang Yong waved his hand. Let Luo Changsheng leave.
At the same time, secretly observe each other.
I found that Luo Changsheng was very calm. There is no flaw at all.
It can be concluded that he is not a newbie.
He should be an experienced underground worker. Probably the backbone.
When he comes to Tianjin Wei this time, it is estimated that he will have a more important task. This foot strength is just a disguise.
Seriously speaking, the work of footwork is actually very freeing. Pay by piece. Come whenever you want. Leave if you want. Don't come if you have a mission. Come if you have no mission. very free.
"go out!"
"go out!"
Suddenly a noise was heard.
When he looked up, he found that someone was pushing Lin Beiqiu inside the Buzhuang.
Poor Lin Beiqiu's skinny body, how could he be a match for others? Three times five times two will be pushed out. Other police officers were of little help.
Zhang Yong pursed his lips.
Wu Liuqi immediately led people up. Without saying a word, he pressed the boss's head against the wall with his pistol.
How to do things?
Teach you now.
This is how our Fuxing Society handles cases.
Coming up is control.
It's not your turn to speak.
I asked. You answer. Answer honestly. Otherwise, you are looking for trouble yourself.
"What are you doing?"
"you……"
The third brother boss yelled angrily.
Relying on being Indian. He is really not afraid of the Chinese coming to cause trouble.
However, Zhu Yuan pretended not to see it.
Minister Anderson explained that Zhang Yong had privileges in the concession. In order to eliminate the Japanese, Minister Anderson also risked his life.
Zhang Yong waved to Catherine.
"Get ready to take pictures!"
"good!"
Catherine agreed.
Zhang Yong came under the counter. Push away the debris below with one kick.
A Browning pistol slipped out of the crack.
The third brother's boss's expression suddenly changed.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Catherine immediately took pictures.
At the same time, I was secretly curious. How did Zhang Yong find out there was a gun inside?
"You, Tiwedi?"
"I, I, I..."
Boss Tiwedi's face suddenly turned gray.
He had a concealed weapon.
Was discovered.
It was also photographed.
This matter can be big or small.
At the most serious level, shooting is acceptable.
Concealing a firearm is definitely a felony.
But if it does matter, you can just pretend that nothing happened.
These days, it is really normal for business people to hide a few pistols. It would look very weird if there was no gun at all.
Many chamber of commerce bosses or key members have guns in their hands.
The Guangdong and Guangxi areas in the south are particularly amazing.
Some chambers of commerce not only have a large number of firearms, they even have 75mm mountain cannons.
More than ten years ago, out of a hundred guns in the South, fifty were in the hands of the Chamber of Commerce. It can be seen how willing businessmen are to invest money in buying weapons and ammunition in order to protect themselves.
Later, the warlords in each province gradually grew stronger and the situation stabilized slightly, and the firearms of the Chamber of Commerce were gradually handed over.
However, even so, many people still have guns.
Zhang Yong continued to walk inside.
Kick a door open with one kick. Let people enter the search.
Inside is a cellar.
Pry open.
There were actually five British 77 rifles hidden inside. There are also hundreds of rounds of ammunition. There are also some belongings.
That's right. The property was immediately confiscated. Rifles were also brought out.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Katherine took the photos competently.
Boss Tiwedi's face suddenly looked as if he had been sat on the butt of an elephant.
"Boss, what's your explanation for this?"
"me……"
"He has questions for you. Answer them seriously. I can let you go."
"I answer, I answer."
"good!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Walked out of Cloth Village.
If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with alcohol.
Look at the seized property. Hey. It's all in pounds. Exactly five thousand.
Although a little less. But Zhang Yong is already very satisfied.
A little adds up to a lot!
At this time, the policemen looked at Zhang Yong as if they were ghosts.
Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe it was true.
Everything happened under their noses. But everything is like a dream.
How did Zhang Yong know?
wrong. How could he know everything?
Know where the boss's money is hidden. Know where the boss's gun is hidden.
Turn them all out. The boss immediately collapsed.
In fact, Zhang Yong did not expect that the updated map would work so well.
It was previously used to screen whether people nearby were armed. I didn’t expect that it could also be used to find weapons.
By the way, wouldn’t it be great to use it to find the arms warehouse of the Japanese invaders in the future?
If the Japanese invaders had an arms warehouse, they would easily find it.
For a moment, I felt very good.
Then, a red dot appeared nearby.
So I felt better.
(End of chapter)
