"obedient……"
"Otherwise, we'll kill you and fly away."
"It doesn't matter to us. If you die, you are dead."
Zhang Yong's words are serious and thoughtful.
Tao Wenrui was completely hit.
Yes, these people in front of you are bandits! They are running around committing crimes.
The next moment I didn’t know where I was going.
If you don't cooperate and the other party kills you with a knife, what if he is Japanese? How many bandits can you chase to where?
No matter how strong the Imperial Japanese Army is, they can't do anything against a few unknown robbers.
If someone else runs away, you can't catch them.
However, he really died when he died. nothing left.
"You only need one hundred thousand..."
"No. First issue."
"you……"
Tao Wenrui was choked again.
One hundred thousand for the first installment? How many issues do you want?
Are you going to create a bottomless pit?
"Don't worry. I won't let you become a pauper." Zhang Yong was persuasive, "What I want is what I deserve."
"Why..." Tao Wenrui was unconvinced.
"Because I am Chinese." Zhang Yong replied, "You are Japanese. You came to our Chinese land to plunder wealth. I should take it back, isn't it right?"
"I..." Tao Wenrui looked at the heavy hammer. Shut up angrily.
alright, you win.
Obediently, I called again and asked someone to send money.
This time, I don’t dare to play any tricks again. Don't dare to be too showy. They are all looking for their own confidants.
Soon, a cloth bag was delivered.
The cloth pockets were baggy. Not heavy either. It seemed to contain clothes.
After opening it, there were banknotes inside. There are some in bunches and some scattered. It was too urgent, and his confidants didn't have time to handle it well.
Zhang Yong opened the cloth bag. frown. accurate. It's another bank note from Guoshang Bank.
depressed. Nothing else?
“No dollars or pounds?”
"No."
"Why?"
"These things are not allowed to circulate in North China."
"Where are the checks from other banks?"
"No other bank will work except for Zhengjin Bank and Taisho Bank."
“Aren’t Americans and British protesting?”
"It's useless for them to protest. Whoever accepts their banknotes in the market will be attacked, isolated and eventually eliminated by us."
"I see."
Zhang Yong understood. This is an economic secret war.
The Japanese invaders wanted to monopolize North China's economic system and monopolize the market, and of course they wanted to squeeze out Britain and the United States.
The ambition of the Japanese invaders is unprecedented.
Not only does it want to annex Chinese land, it also wants to encroach on the British and American markets.
Crazy indeed.
The consequences of the Pacific War were actually laid long ago.
“How many workers do you have in your flour mill?”
"More than five hundred."
"so much?"
"We can produce dozens of tons of flour every month. We supply less than half of the flour on the Peiping market."
"Where's the other half?"
"They are Nansheng and Beisheng. Their scale is larger than mine. Their monthly output exceeds one hundred tons."
"Nan Sheng and Beisheng, are they also Japanese?"
"Yes. All."
"In other words, you have a monopoly on flour production in Beiping?"
"That's right."
“What if someone else wants to start a flour mill?”
"It's going to be blocked. People are going to be beaten. Equipment is going to be destroyed. We're going to have people beat him half to death and then throw him out."
"Even Dongjiaominxiang is no exception?"
"Absolutely. Even if they are foreigners, they are still beaten when they are beaten. They don't know it was us."
"Fuck..."
Zhang Yong couldn't help scolding his mother.
The Japanese invaders played very smoothly! The blame falls entirely on the Chinese.
They are all fake Chinese. However, foreigners don’t know about this! They also cannot tell who is Japanese and who is Chinese. We can only blame the Chinese.
Think of the recent train robbery. There were also Japanese among the robbers.
The benefits are all shared by the Japanese. It is the Chinese who have to bear the consequences and pay the price. The ones who got scolded were also Chinese.
Made. irritable.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Take out the special insole and slap the opponent's face hard.
What makes you so cunning!
Let you pretend to be Chinese!
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Open the bow left and right. Beat the opponent's cheek until it becomes bloody.
Nothing. Simply venting anger.
"you can go now."
Zhang Yong waved his hands impatiently.
We can't kill each other for the time being. If you kill him, you won't be able to wipe out all his assets.
This is the wealth that the Japanese invaders plundered from us Chinese people, and we must take it all back. Not a penny less. Facts have proved that this is also a good way to deal with Japanese spies.
Any espionage activity requires funds. Without funds, it is difficult to move forward.
First, cut off the sources of funding for the Japanese spies. Even if the remaining spies were not caught, they were still powerless.
"What?"
Tao Wenrui couldn't believe it.
He was completely blindsided.
The other party just let him go?
Did you deliberately beat yourself up before leaving?
"I will come to you again if necessary." Zhang Yong added bitterly.
Tao Wenrui suddenly lost his composure.
Is this the end of the world?
Beat me, steal my money, and still haunt me?
"If you don't want me to come to you, that's fine. You recommend a few other people." Zhang Yong said again.
"You..." Tao Wenrui hesitated.
He originally refused. How can you harm others?
However, if you don't introduce other people, the other party will try to catch you and take advantage of you.
Then he can't stand it! Of course, we have to face difficulties.
"The boss of Yingfeng Food Factory..."
"anything else?"
"The owner of Suncheon Pawn Shop."
"I already know this. You don't need to introduce me."
"you……"
"I've been eyeing Shuntian Pawn Shop for a long time."
"That……"
Tao Wenrui actually breathed a sigh of relief secretly.
I feel so unlucky. Why didn't you take action against Sunchon Pawnshop in advance? Why did you come to arrest me?
"Do you know the owner of Shuntian Pawn Shop?"
"do not know."
"He is also Japanese. Don't you recognize him?"
"I, we..."
"Where are you from? Sapporo? Shizuoka? Hiroshima? Nagasaki?"
"Osaka……"
"Oh, are you from Osaka?"
"you……"
Tao Wenrui felt so strange.
I'm from Osaka, what's weird? What's your expression?
I'm from Osaka, what's so special about me?
"I heard that you Osaka people dare to do any business?"
"No……"
"I heard that you even dare to sell your own cannon?"
"Who said that?"
"Haha. Just kidding. You can go."
"Well……"
Tao Wenrui felt that the other party was strange.
Since the other party let him go, he didn't dare to be careless. Back away cautiously.
Zhang Yong waved his hand. You can go by yourself. But you can't drive. I requisitioned this car. From now on, it will be my "Qiu Tianlai" car.
"By the way, come back!" Zhang Yong suddenly remembered something again.
Tao Wenrui suddenly turned pale.
Thinking that the other party is deliberately playing a cat and mouse game.
Purify yourself intentionally.
I had to come back cautiously. My heart was in my throat. Afraid of being killed the next moment.
These guys are very cruel. He even dared to kill people who came out of the Matsui Mansion. What else are they afraid of doing?
"Don't be nervous, let me ask you something."
"you say……"
“Among you people, who drives the best car?”
"What?"
"For people like you, do any of you drive Cadillacs, Stypunkts, or other cars?"
"have……"
"Oh, who is it?"
"SF Pawn Shop has a Cadillac..."
"I already know this. What else?"
"Also, what I know is that Wang Kemin has three Cadillacs there, and Luo Xingwang has two Cadillacs..."
"No Stepunk?"
"What grams?"
Tao Wenrui said he didn't remember the name.
Zhang Yong:......
never mind. This guy may really not know.
This Stipunk is not too famous for the time being. He has only seen a few of them in the south. Relatively rare.
It was only after Chennault arrived and formed an aviation volunteer team that his car was Stypunk, and he often drove to various public places, that this brand would gradually be recognized by people.
Later, many high-level celebrities and rich people purchased Stypunk cars in large quantities in order to please the Americans, but the total number retained was not large. No way, its price is too high.
Why is the webmaster so happy? I just know this car is valuable.
A full two hundred thousand dollars!
Even in 1948 or so, this was a huge sum of money.
"Let's go!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand. Let Tao Wenrui go.
Then deal with the last captured spy. Be prepared to travel light.
Now there is money. There are also two cars. But it's not enough. Gotta keep working hard.
Rest for all.
Except for those on duty, everyone else slept for eight hours.
It was already the afternoon of the second day when we took action again.
Take to the streets.
Go to Suncheon Pawn Shop.
Ma Yu should be gone and it's time to take action.
Suddenly slowed down.
I saw many students coming and going.
There also seemed to be an increased police presence on the streets.
The rain is coming!
What day is it today? It's the seventh.
There are still two days left before the famous December 9th Movement.
curious……
Will it really break out someday?
I should not affect the development of any historical trajectory.
Came to Suncheon Pawn Shop.
Unexpectedly, I found that the door here was closed.
However, the system map showed that there were clearly people inside.
There's more than one.
There are three little red dots inside. Five little white dots.
They have no weapons markings. But somewhere inside the pawn shop, there was a weapon.
Thinking silently.
A little bit of a change.
When I arrived before, there were no weapons in this pawn shop.
Zhang Yong was convinced. If there are weapons at the time, the map will definitely remind you. Since there are changes before and after, it means that the weapons were added in these two days.
So, what did the Japanese invaders want to do by hiding weapons in the pawn shop?
Press hands. Signaling for silence.
Let’s observe it first.
Soon after, a small white dot moved.
He walked over to where the weapons were hidden. Then move away. Maps show he was armed.
It looks like this guy has a gun. After a while, he quietly came out from the back door of the pawn shop.
Zhang Yong immediately led people to surround him. I found out that he looked like a student. Keep your head down. Wearing a peaked cap. But there are weapons marks on the body.
student?
With a gun?
What is this going to do?
Zhang Yong tasted some unusual flavors.
This smells of conspiracy...
The December 9 Movement organized by the Red Party was non-violent and did not use guns.
It's a peaceful demonstration. Not a violent conflict.
Once the nature changes, it will turn into a terrible bloody conflict.
"Grasp!"
Zhang Yong gave the order decisively.
Cao Mengqi immediately took action. Outflank from both sides.
That little white dot is obviously not a spy. Who he is, we have to wait until he is captured.
ambush.
Capture.
A scuffle.
A shell gun fell out of the target's arms.
(End of chapter)
