Zhang Yong turned around.
Look at the vast team that you have temporarily pulled together.
What a rabble!
Although there are many flower traps. However, I always felt that Thomson was not as intimidating.
It would be great if there were twenty or thirty Thomsons.
Alas, I can't do it...
The original Thomson was imported entirely through smuggling. The price is very expensive. The price may exceed $150 a piece.
That’s $150 at this time! How many things can you buy? Expensive.
No wonder only gangsters can afford it among Americans. Because gangsters are not short of money. The U.S. military cannot even afford the equipment.
Raise your fist.
Everyone immediately gathered towards him.
Zhang Yong got straight to the point.
"There are people from the Party Affairs Investigation Department in front."
"About thirty people. All armed."
"I'm going to take you and disperse them all. Do you dare?"
"If you don't dare, you can stand in the back."
"I am the leader of the Special Affairs Department of Fuxing Society. I am a sworn enemy of the Party Investigation Department. If you follow me, you will fight with the Party Investigation Department at any time..."
"Can I just shoot?"
Zhao Hai is eager to try. Others also looked forward to it.
Zhang Yong found that his opening remarks were useless. These people are eager to get involved with the Party Affairs Investigation Department.
It's not a question of courage.
It's that kind of...
The question is whether he can control the situation.
These guys just can't wait. If you want to go up, just hug the fire. Kill them all.
To be honest, Zhang Yong thought about it too. But no!
No matter how crazy you are, you can't just go up and fire. Directly kill dozens of people on the other side.
Although the committee members deliberately created conflicts and caused discord between the Party Affairs Investigation Office and the Fuxing Society Secret Service, this would be more conducive to control. However, the situation cannot get too big.
Go up and fire. It was massacre. The other party will definitely have to report it to the party headquarters.
I can't stand myself.
Last time, Ye Wansheng opened fire first, and then Cao Mengqi and others came to support, and then the fight started.
Because it was Ye Wansheng who fired first, he was responsible for the loss. Therefore, no matter how heavy the loss was, Xu Enzeng would not dare to report it. Both parties concealed the matter. Therefore, the committee must not know about this.
But not now.
"No." Zhang Yong shook his head, "Unless the situation is extremely tense, you cannot shoot."
"Can we use sticks, stones, bricks, or machetes?" Zhao Hai asked excitedly.
Zhang Yong:......
This seems to work.
As long as you don't shoot, any cold weapon will do.
"Okay." Zhang Yong answered affirmatively.
There is no emphasis on not killing people.
This sentence cannot be said. Otherwise, the momentum will be gone.
There was a huge fight on both sides. You also restrained his men not to kill anyone. That's not funny. That's asking for death.
How did Emperor Jianwen end? Just silly.
Even though Zhu Di had rebelled, he still ordered his subordinates not to harm Zhu Di's life.
How hilarious.
How can we fight a war after receiving such an order?
Therefore, there are no restrictions on his orders. As long as it's a cold weapon, hit me!
No matter if he is beaten to death.
As long as he wasn't shot to death, he deserved to die!
then……
Zhao Hai waved his hand. Everyone immediately went to find the guy.
Some carry sticks. Some hold hoes. Some have shovels. Some carry poles. There are also hatchets, machetes, maces...
etc!
Whose mace?
Zhang Yong feels a little dizzy...
Brutal...
Who got the mace from where?
Dizzy!
This thing is very cruel!
you……
Definitely not a monk.
If they were monks, Zhang Yong would eat the mace.
Turn around. I saw a blacksmith shop nearby.
Oh, it turns out that the mace was tinkered with inside. There are also a large number of eighteen types of weapons inside.
I had found sticks, poles, etc., and immediately rushed into the blacksmith shop, fully armed.
Swords, guns, swords and halberds are all available.
But the most popular thing is the mace.
All are made of genuine pig iron. Heavy. Hardness and toughness are unknown. But if it hits a person, all the bones will be broken.
The poor blacksmith shop owners, one old and one young, looked at them in horror.
Zhang Yong:......
He walked over helplessly.
The boss also looked at him in horror.
so many people.
So many guns.
What is that going to do?
"Boss, don't be nervous. I paid you. Calculate how much it costs."
"You, you guys..."
The boss thought it was a polite word, so how could he dare to actually collect money?
Zhang Yong took out the shell gun, pointed it at him, glared, and cursed angrily:
"Just accept it if I tell you to accept it!"
"Hurry up and calculate! I'll give you double!"
"Hurry!"
The boss was horrified.
What? Are there such people?
I hurriedly calculated it. Not much actually. One hundred oceans.
Pig iron is not very valuable. Mainly manual. It was all built with hard work by their father and son. But no one bought it. It’s been backlogged for a long time.
"Okay, I'll give you two hundred oceans!"
"Make me fifty more maces! I'll pick them up in a month!"
"Hey, I'll give you another two hundred oceans!"
Zhang Yong is not short of money.
How could you bully such poor people?
If you want to bully, you are also bullying the Party Affairs Investigation Department.
Looking around, I found a total of thirty maces. good. good. This power suddenly rose.
The flower mechanism is so intimidating. But the mace is extremely intimidating.
Fight with cold weapons. Let me see who dares to carry the mace...
OK, everything is ready.
Then set off.
Leading the team forward in a mighty manner.
All of them have guns in their hands. There are also various cold weapons.
The thirty people in front were all wearing maces. Just carry it on your shoulders. I’m afraid that others won’t see it.
Are the Ax Gang powerful?
hehe. Compared with the mace, the ax belongs to the grandson.
Soon, I met someone from the Party Affairs Investigation Department.
A secret agent looked at the huge crowd and his expression changed involuntarily.
who is this?
So many people.
Still coming menacingly. I didn't dare to stop him at all.
Want to die?
He was trampled directly to death. Tread into meat paste.
"come over!"
Zhang Yong pointed at a secret agent.
The agent couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. Breaking into a cold sweat.
It's fatal, what is the other party going to do?
Vaguely, Zhang Yong's identity was guessed.
Such a huge crowd and not wearing military uniforms, it seems that there are only...
right!
It's their opponent.
From the Fuxing Society Secret Service!
It's terrible...
What does the Fuxing Society do?
Stealing someone?
I wanted to report it, but I didn’t dare. I had to bite the bullet and come here.
"I'm from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service."
"My name is Zhang Yong."
"What are you doing here?"
"You are obstructing our performance of official duties. Please evacuate immediately."
Zhang Yong got straight to the point.
It depends on the number of people. There are also many guns. Lots of weapons.
I have more than a hundred people to deal with thirty of you. Three against one. Although they are a bit of a mob, they can still scare the other party.
"us……"
The agent was completely coerced by Zhang Yong.
No, to be precise, he was coerced by the people behind him. He also saw so many bald heads.
A heart keeps sinking.
There are so many bald heads, and they look like ruthless characters at first glance.
There are many heads and many guns.
So many flower traps!
And so many maces...
faint!
Mace!
Made of pig iron. There were spikes all over it.
Cold light flickered.
Heart-stopping.
It's killing me.
Why are you still carrying this thing?
What is Zhang Yong going to do? Are you going to start a group fight? wanna die……
If such a mace is smashed down, the iron man will be smashed, right? Not to mention a mortal body? I was so nervous that I almost peed on the spot...
"Who is your leader?"
"It's our director, director, Feng Jiliang, director Feng..."
"Oh, it's Director Feng! Okay, step aside. I'll talk to you, Director Feng."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
That little spy was granted amnesty. Back away hastily.
Then I found that my whole body was covered in cold sweat. In this winter, I was actually sweating all over.
There was nothing I could do, I was really scared.
The guy in front of me is Zhang Yong!
Who doesn’t know Zhang Yong’s cruelty? Those who don’t know already have grass growing three feet high on their graves.
Ye Wansheng is the nephew of Deputy Director Ye Xiufeng!
They were all beaten so badly.
other people……
"Captain Zhang."
At this time, Feng Jiliang appeared.
In fact, Zhang Yong knew Feng Jiliang. definitely. Read the information.
It's like Feng Jiliang must know Zhang Yong. There are photos of Zhang Yong in the database of the Party Affairs Investigation Office. Character analysis. There are other records.
As long as the information can be collected, it will be collected and organized. And as a focus target.
Feng Jiliang is on the Secret Service side, although he is not a key target. But after all, he is the director of the Party Affairs Investigation Department. Equivalent to team leader level.
"Director Feng, I have been promoted. Now I am also the team leader."
"Oh? What a joy! Team Leader Zhang is young and promising, and we really admire him."
"Director Feng, I'm sorry, I have to hunt for spies nearby. Please evacuate temporarily. We apologize for any inconvenience."
Zhang Yong was polite first and then sent troops.
Announcements from later generations will be like this.
Speak politely. But there is no room for change.
An inconvenience is just an inconvenience. Get out of here!
You have to understand even if you don’t understand!
Don't make me say it a second time!
It's useless to complain to anyone. It's just so cool.
"Team Leader Zhang..."
Feng Jiliang looked very embarrassed.
Zhang Yong didn't speak either. Just confronting each other. The men and horses behind him pressed forward calmly.
Everything in the darkness is human.
All the darkness was filled with guns.
There is also a mace with cold light in the middle. The main character is brutal.
Feng Jiliang:! @#￥%……
You bastard Zhang Yong!
You are here to bully us again!
We apologize for any inconvenience caused. Thank you for speaking out.
What the hell are you...
However, he dared not speak out in anger.
Zhang Yong has many people. Lots of guns. In a fight, they are definitely no match.
The key is that Zhang Yong came prepared.
This bastard even brought out the mace. Still carrying so much.
You bitch. Why don't you bring out Zhu Bajie's rake?
asshole……
As a result, I accidentally saw that among the people behind Zhang Yong, there was really someone carrying a rake.
Feng Jiliang:! @#￥%……
All right. Throw in the towel.
I can't afford to offend you.
I'm out!
I hide!
That's it for the head office.
He didn't want to end up like Ye Wansheng!
Ye Wansheng is now psychologically shadowed by Zhang Yong. When I hear Zhang Yong's name, my hands can't help but tremble.
but……
Scenes are still needed.
"Team Leader Zhang, actually, we are arresting the red party..."
"Understood. I'm also catching Japanese spies."
"this……"
"If you are not convinced, you can complain to the superiors, saying that I am suspected of being a member of the Red Party, and that I deliberately let the Red Party escape..."
"Goodbye!"
Feng Jiliang immediately ordered a retreat.
The main focus is decisiveness.
If he continues to entangle, he will definitely be the one who suffers.
People are gone. Of course there was constant slander in my heart. Are you suspected of being a red party member? You deserve it!
The red party will want garbage like you! No peeing or taking photos!
Made. The Party Investigation Office is unlucky. Got targeted by this guy. It's simply lawless.
However, don’t even think about making a complaint.
The Party Investigation Office's complaint against the Fuxing Society Secret Service is nonsense.
Anyone who is blind knows that these two places are often in conflict with each other, and conflicts occur every three days. Complaints are useful, but conflicts are still needed?
Who do you complain to?
Who do you complain to?
Last time in Hangzhou, it was said that Zhang Yong didn't even give him the respect of their director.
Complain?
Save it.
Wash and sleep.
"This Feng Jiliang..."
Zhang Yong felt a little regretful.
The mace didn't come in handy! The other party ran away.
He ran so decisively.
No matter what, the person ran away. The Red Party should be fine.
Zhang Yong didn't care who was in the cheongsam shop. The opportunity to evacuate had been given to them. It'll be fine if you evacuate immediately.
Zhang Yong himself was about to withdraw. Suddenly, a red dot entered the edge of the map.
Then, he quickly approached the cheongsam shop.
hey-hey……
Is this considered a self-inflicted trap?
[To be continued]
(End of chapter)
