Zhang Yong stood behind and watched the excitement.
He is not good at this kind of fighting and killing. Of course, let others do it.
Others didn't think there was any problem.
"Wang Dong" is responsible for finding people. They are responsible for arresting people. Perfect cooperation.
Also standing behind to watch the excitement was Zhao Guanglin.
Zhao Guanglin didn't have a gun in his hand, so of course he had to stand back. In fact, he is not good at fighting either.
Strictly speaking, none of the policemen brought by Pang Yu were professional. They are all ordinary people. No special skills. There is a huge difference between him and the agents trained by Yu Lexing.
Pang Yu himself didn't have any special abilities.
No wonder his father refused to let him go to war. Going to the battlefield means death.
Fortunately, the spy didn't have a weapon in his hand. It seems that fighting is not strong either. It's still okay for several people to catch one.
"Snapped……"
"puff……"
There were chaotic sounds inside the house.
Soon, Wang Qiancheng was caught.
Lots of flowers tied up. The mouth was also gagged. He whined and tried to scream.
Pang Yu slapped him twice, but he was still not convinced.
Zhang Yong came forward and said coldly: "Stop screaming. If the British know that you are Japanese, you will die even worse."
Wang Qiancheng struggled hard, his face red and his neck thick, but he gradually gave up.
There was no way, he was pinched to seven inches.
That's right, his biggest enemy is actually not the policeman in front of him. But the British.
He is responsible for lurking in the British Embassy and collecting information on British people. The British thought he was Chinese. That's why I hired him. If you knew he was Japanese...
The only result is to be dealt with secretly.
Or be buried on the spot. Or be thrown into the sea to feed the fish.
Don't doubt the British way of doing things.
In the past two to three hundred years, the British were the most craziest people who killed countless people and captured cities and territories.
How did the British Empire get its name?
Where did the world's largest colony come from?
It has nothing to do with civilization.
Zhang Yong walked back.
He suddenly remembered something. Wang Gancheng's umbrella.
When he was escaping just now, Wang Gan decisively threw away his umbrella. No one thought anything was wrong.
Umbrellas get in the way. Of course you have to throw it away when you run away. However, Zhang Yong looked back and thought about it, what if there was something hidden inside? On a sunny day, Wang Qiancheng keeps holding an umbrella. What does that mean?
Is it the joint password?
Or is there something hidden on the umbrella?
You must check it carefully before you feel confident.
Find the umbrella.
Found exterior in excellent condition. pick up. Slowly open it.
check carefully. Sure enough, inside the umbrella, I found a small pattern stuck on it. Like a raccoon?
pondering. Does this raccoon pattern have any special meaning?
Or was it glued on by a child?
Come back with an umbrella.
"how……"
"Send someone out immediately. Extract all his information."
"good!"
"The focus is on his marriage, family, finances, relatives, etc."
"good!"
Pang Yu made arrangements immediately.
None of them had ever caught a spy, so they didn't know what the specific process was.
Now "Wang Dong" gives the order. Everyone took action immediately. Pang Yu didn't feel anything was wrong. As long as he can catch the spy, he doesn't care about anything else.
"Let's make a tram."
"do what?"
"I doubt Wang Qiancheng will meet anyone else on the road. I want to take a look along the way."
"good!"
"They all wear civilian clothes. They carry short guns. They take the same bus."
"good!"
Pang Yu continued to make arrangements.
As it happens, there are clothes in the safe house. The quantity and styles are quite complete.
Not only do I have enough clothes, but I also have some loose money. Includes banknotes and oceans. Both leather boots and cloth shoes are available. And cotton gloves. And scarves.
Basically, in this safe house, most people can completely "change their appearance."
This made Zhang Yong more and more certain that this Wang Qiancheng was not simple.
The seven pistols seized previously were all put to use. A handful each. Zhao Guanglin is also among them. He was also assigned a shell gun. There are also two 10-round magazines.
What should Wang Qiancheng do?
Take it with you of course.
boarding.
Zhang Yong calculated the time and found that more than an hour had passed.
If Wang Qiancheng made an appointment with someone, maybe the other person has left. If you miss the time, you won’t be waiting for long. And knew that something had happened to Wang Qiancheng.
However, Zhang Yong had to go and have a look along the way in person before he could rest assured.
What if there are red dots along the way?
What if there are hidden spies at the stations along the way?
Just catch them together.
"Bang bang..."
"Bang bang..."
The tram starts to move forward.
Wang Qiancheng was pressed into the seat in the last row.
Zhang Yong stood in the middle of the aisle, silently monitoring the surroundings. Stare at every red dot.
At the edge of the map, red dots appear one after another. It's a pity that the distance is quite far. It looks like two to three hundred meters. Obviously it has nothing to do with Wang Qiancheng.
The tram stopped, no...
Continue to go……
Second site, no…
The third site, no...
Until the end, no suspicious target was found.
However, it cannot be ruled out that Wang Qiancheng will change the route and transfer to other trams.
But Zhang Yong didn't have enough time to trace every line. This method is too inefficient. It would be more direct to take the person back for interrogation.
"Take it back!"
"good!"
A group of people went back to Menglan Street Police Station.
All three captured spies were also brought back. Back at the police station, it was already nightfall.
"I'm going to see the director."
"You guys wait a minute."
Pang Yu gave a few instructions and hurried away.
Zhang Yong silently compared the map and soon discovered that this police station was very close to Dongjiaomin Lane.
From a certain perspective, the Menglan Street Police Station may also be where Dongjiaomin Lane is monitored. Because of some reasons that can only be understood but not expressed, some things can only be done but not said.
Dongjiaominxiang is a place outside the law.
There are foreigners inside. They are all foreign embassies.
Britain, Germany, Japan, the Soviet Union, Italy, Spain, etc. all have embassies here.
The Japanese embassy is also here.
It's not an alley. It's a large area. The area is huge.
It is larger than the British Concession in Tianjin Wei.
There are many foreigners living here. A conservative estimate is tens of thousands of people.
Zhang Yong raised his binoculars and glanced around, seeing many white Russians with blond hair and blue eyes. They are the best to identify.
In Dongjiaomin Lane, there is also the embassy of the old Tsarist Russia.
A very strange existence.
The old Tsarist Russia no longer exists, but its embassy still remains.
At the same time, the embassy of the Red Soviet Union is also here.
All I can say is, chaos is just one word.
Logically speaking, the current capital of the Republic of China should be Jinling.
However, the official embassies of many countries have not yet moved to Jinling. The one in Jinling is usually called the consulate.
For example, the Japanese Consulate General in Jinling. rather than an official embassy.
The reason is that Chinese society at that time was very chaotic. Foreigners are at a loss what to do. Decide to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances.
It was a very strange phenomenon at that time. Even foreigners could not figure out which side was orthodox, Peking or Jinling. The king's flag often changes on the city wall. So too lazy to move. Continue to work in Dongjiaomin Lane.
It was not until the Japanese invaders fully invaded China and North China fell that the British and American embassies gradually moved to Jinling.
Since it is a place outside the law. Then the Chinese can't control it.
It is full of Annan patrols, or Indian patrols. There are also a small number of security forces from various countries.
For example, the Marine Corps in the beautiful country has about fifty people stationed there.
As the representative of local power in North China, the 29th Army naturally did not dare to offend Dongjiao Minxiang.
There are also a large number of Chinese police stationed outside Dongjiaomin Lane. Ordinary Chinese people are prohibited from approaching. To avoid what happened during the Boxer Rebellion.
These police officers all fall under the jurisdiction of the Menglan Street Police Station. It is also a major feature.
"Wang moves!"
"Wang moves!"
Suddenly, Pang Yu appeared in a hurry.
Excited. It seemed like something terrible had happened. He kept waving to Zhang Yong. Signaling him to hurry over.
Zhang Yong walked over quickly.
"What a great thing. The director wants to see you."
"Director?"
"Yes. The director of our Menglan Street branch. His name is Tong Zhongting."
"oh……"
"He is actually not a policeman. He was originally from the 29th Army Swordsman Team. He was temporarily transferred. He has a cousin named Tong Linge..."
"ah?"
Zhang Yong was a little surprised.
Tong Linge's cousin? This cousin is quite awesome!
Because of his heroic fight against the Japanese invaders, he died unfortunately. Almost all history books mention his name.
"When talking to the director, don't beat around the bush. Say whatever you want."
"I understand. What does the Director want from me?"
"Isn't it Dongjiaomin Lane? There was a gunshot inside. Two Germans were killed."
"German?"
"Yes. I don't know who they were. They attacked the Germans. They killed two German military attachés. It seems they also took away some things."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong was secretly puzzled.
Germans killed? Something was robbed?
Strange, who would attack the Germans? Who did the Germans mess with?
The Japanese invaders are not surprising. How could anyone kill Germans? its not right! Who could hate the Germans so much?
The reality at that time was that the Chinese people's perception of the Germans seemed to have always been good.
Whether it is Peiping or Jinling, they have an excellent impression on the Germans. There was no way the authorities planned the assassination.
Therefore, Wang Tianmu can be ruled out first.
It was definitely not done by the Fuxing Society Secret Service.
eccentric……
Weird...
I vaguely smelled a conspiracy. But I don’t know where the conspiracy is…
"Director!"
Pang Yu took Zhang Yong to a large office.
Really big. It feels as big as a classroom in later generations. It was filled with all kinds of sundries. A policeman with messy hair is busy.
He didn't know what document he saw. He frowned. Just throw it aside.
Well, throw it very hard. The document flew at least five meters. Then landed on the ground.
He didn't even look. He picked up another document, glanced at it, and threw it away again. Another five or six meters away. Then landed on the ground.
Zhang Yong:......
Is he Tong Zhongting?
Holy shit. This hair is messy. It’s just an afro!
If you dye it a different color and change your clothes, it will be a good match for future generations. This was the first time he had seen such an avant-garde hairstyle.
Convinced.
It's so personal.
One look at him showed that he was impatient with the work in front of him.
So, here comes the problem. Who transferred him here? Isn't this a joke? No wonder the office is so big. It needs space to throw documents everywhere!
"Director!"
Pang Yu spoke again.
The policeman who was throwing the documents finally looked up.
Zhang Yong:......
Wow! The eyes were bloodshot.
What happened to make the director from the Broadsword Team so irritable?
Then, he saw the other person stand up.
Then, he discovered that the opponent was indeed from the Broadsword Team. After standing up, he immediately looked very tall and strong. He is half a head taller than Zhang Yong.
The key is that his hands are really strong and powerful. It seems like it would be a waste not to mention a fifty-pound large blade.
The Broadsword Team of the 29th Army is a famous presence in the country.
They use large blades made of pig iron. The momentum is strong and sinking. What matters is strength. No tricks. Just try your best. Either you die or I die.
"Director, I brought Wang Dong."
"Wang moves!"
Pang Yu motioned to Zhang Yong to step forward.
Zhang Yong then stepped forward. Standing still.
Tong Zhongting stared at him. moment. Suddenly came out. Take his hands. Touched. lay down. Look at the hollow of his shoulder again.
"You've never been a soldier?"
"No."
"Ever touched a gun?"
"Touched."
"What gun?"
"Seventy-nine."
"How many rings can I play?"
"Never fought..."
Zhang Yong answered politely.
How many rings can I play? You definitely can’t say that! So shameful.
"Are you good at catching spies?"
"Okay……"
"Okay. I will go through the induction procedures for you now. From now on, you will be a formal member of the Menglan Street Branch."
"ah?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
Another preparation? It seems a bit fast!
Li Boqi had at least assessed him for a few days before. Now this guy, just look at it, touch it, and then get a dick?
I feel that this preparation has little value...
You can come in casually. It definitely doesn’t have much gold content!
"Why don't you thank the Director?"
"Thank you, Director!"
"Pang Yu, I'll leave the matter of Dongjiao Minxiang to you."
"yes."
"Go!"
"yes!"
Pang Yu took Zhang Yong out.
Zhang Yong followed behind silently.
"He is very powerful. Don't mess with him." Pang Yu said suddenly.
"Who?" Zhang Yong didn't respond.
"Director."
"he?"
"There are more than 100,000 people in our 29th Army, but no one can defeat him. Even Chen Gongpeng can't beat him with ten moves."
"Then he..."
"Before, a Japanese ronin came to challenge him, but he beat him to death with a fist. The Japanese launched an army to investigate, so the superiors had to let him temporarily take off his military uniform and come here to be the director. It was to avoid the limelight."
"ah……"
"With a body like mine, I wouldn't even grunt when he punched me. I'd be dead right away."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
No wonder Tong Zhongting is so irritable. Dare to be affectionate because you are unwilling to do so. feel oppressed.
It would be frustrating for anyone else. Killed the Japanese Ronin. Instead, take off your military uniform. Hide here. It's better to let go and fight the Japanese invaders and die happily.
It’s like a completely imprisoned lion! I have all the strength in my body, but no place to explode.
However, he is not alone.
He has a cousin. There are other relatives too. Don't do things regardless of the consequences.
Alas, sympathy, what kind of society...
Fortunately, after two more years of suffering and the Japanese invaders fully invaded China, he could let go and do it.
If the 29th Army fails, there is still the Eighth Route Army.
If you want to kill the Japanese invaders happily, defecting to the Eighth Route Army is undoubtedly the best choice.
On the Eighth Road side, you can use whatever skills you have. It doesn't matter how many Japanese invaders you want to kill. The more you kill, the more rewards you get.
"came back?"
Zhao Guanglin came forward. Others also gathered around.
Obviously, they are all concerned about what good news Pang Yu brings back. They captured three spies. Many were also seized.
"The director said that we will distribute all the seizures ourselves."
"Catch Japanese spies, the more you can catch, the better."
(End of chapter)
