Chapter 648, weapons

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Zhang Yong led his troops back to the intersection of Wuding Street and Baisheng Street.

Far away, martial law has been enforced here. There are police officers everywhere. There are also heavily armed security guards.

There were a lot of people waiting, but they were stopped two streets away. No approach allowed.

It's actually useless. It's just to intimidate people.

Those Japanese invaders who pretended to be regular had long since fled without a trace. It's impossible to come back here.

They are not stupid...

Saw a lot of reporters.

These reporters were eager to know what happened, but unfortunately, they could not get close to the scene.

In fact, no one knows what happened yet.

The Kong family has blocked the news.

According to external reports, a traffic accident occurred at the intersection of Baisheng Street and Wuding Street...

Zhang Yong did not enter the scene immediately. But observe from a distance.

He saw from the telescope that Mayor Yu Hongjun and Police Commissioner Wang Chaoshun were also there. These two are big guys.

In the former case, when Shanghai falls next year, a notice will be issued to the people of the city.

The latter seems to be from the Wang family. Which bark? Of course it’s Wang Jingwei’s bark.

Suddenly curious...

Is there such a person as Wang Manchun?

Guo Qiyun has it. Although it's not that Guo Qiyun.

But there seems to be no Ming family...

Definitely not.

He has made inquiries in many ways. There is absolutely no Ming family in Shanghai.

Someone's surname is Ming. But they are ordinary people. It's very different from the Ming family in the TV series. Therefore, the Three Tibetan Mastiffs do not exist.

Quietly hide away.

It's a show for big shots over there. As a little person like you, don't join in the fun.

Go and make a fortune.

First go dig out Jin Sanyan's belongings.

Is what this cunning pirate leader said true? You have to see the real thing.

Suddenly, a red dot entered the edge of the map.

Zhang Yong's mind moved. The red dot seems to be coming this way. Are there spies here to inquire about the news?

Wait patiently.

Finally, the red dot appeared.

He is a Chinese man dressed as a reporter. Camera in hand.

Zhang Yong recognized it at a glance. He was one of the spies who pretended to be a police officer last night. This guy actually dared to run back.

Secretly sighing.

These spies may be new.

None of them are sensible. Very arrogant. He really pretends that Zhang Yong does not exist.

The Japanese spies who were lurking in Shanghai in the past were probably destroyed by Zhang Yong. Those transferred from the rear are all newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers.

It is estimated that the superiors of the Japanese spies would not be able to tell them that all their seniors had been captured.

No fool would say that. Doesn’t that destroy your prestige?

Even, they may not tell these latecomers that there is a terrible opponent named Zhang Yong.

The new spies caught last time had no idea who Zhang Yong was. Never heard of it.

Arrest?

No. No arrests for now.

Go get rich first.

Go to the first address.

It was the home of one of Jin Sanyan's concubines.

This concubine is one of the top names in Tuberose Nightclub. Called Xiao Taohong.

Arrive at your destination.

The map showed two people inside.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Fang Hai went to knock on the door.

He is rough. Slam the door hard. There was a thumping sound.

"Who?"

Someone inside answered impatiently.

Then, the door opened. A man stuck his head out. His face was full of anger.

Just as he was about to curse, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Everything outside was filled with black heads. Almost everyone has a gun.

He was immediately frightened.

Kneel down reflexively.

Begging for mercy with tears and runny noses.

"not me……"

"none of my business……"

"She seduced me..."

"She took the initiative to seduce me..."

The one who screamed was miserable.

Zhang Yong:......

It seems like we went to the wrong set?

It was originally a spy drama, but turned into a bloody drama?

All right……

Watch from the sidelines.

Nor spoke. Don't stop it either.

Just let this man cry and beg for mercy. Let him direct and act on his own.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The man suddenly slapped himself.

He misunderstood.

I thought these people were sent by Jin Sanyan.

Who is Jin Sanyan? It's the pirate leader! The kind that kills without blinking an eye. Kill them and throw them into the sea.

Don't say you found a body. There's not even a scrap left.

Many people disappear from Shanghai’s beaches every day. More than 90% of them were thrown into the sea.

You can’t see people when you are alive, and you can’t see corpses when you are dead.

The same was true for Liu Heizi back then.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The man beat himself up so hard that his face was swollen.

Between being shot and self-mutilating. He decisively chose to harm himself. Just trying to survive.

"come out!"

Zhang Yong roared inside.

After a while, a woman with disheveled hair came out.

He lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly. He was so frightened that he could hardly even stand. Of course she knew the consequences of being caught.

Throw into the sea.

To fend for itself.

She was dead.

"roll!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Get in the way. It hurts the eyes. Influenced Laozi's three views.

"ah?"

"ah?"

Both men and women were stunned.

Immediately he was granted amnesty. Run away in a hurry. Want nothing more.

joke.

It's like saving a life from the gate of hell. How can you care about other external things?

Even the woman who was so frightened that she couldn't stand could run faster than a rabbit.

Zhang Yong:......

Suddenly I remembered something.

Sister-in-law, let’s go. I don't kill women. Then from behind...

boom……

Explode.

However, Zhang Yong has no trolls.

Wave.

Bring people in. Go straight.

Smash the wall behind violently. The treasure is inside.

But there are no gold bars.

Jin Sanyan said he had no gold bars. Of course Zhang Yong didn't believe it. However, the 100,000 oceans he proposed did not include gold bars.

"Crash..."

"Crash..."

The walls were smashed open.

Find a small iron box inside.

It is about the same size as the mooncake boxes of later generations.

There is no lock. But the bite is very tight. It was finally pried open with a bayonet.

There are banknotes inside. Some are slightly yellowed.

When I took it out, I saw that they were all from Citibank. The denominations are 100 silver dollars, 200 silver dollars, and 500 silver dollars.

According to rough statistics, there are almost more than a hundred. About thirty thousand silver dollars.

good. good. good.

Easily earn 30,000 yuan.

Therefore, we still have to work hard to catch Japanese spies.

These disguised spies are simply too rich.

So cool...

Keep the banknotes. Transitions. Go to the second address.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed.

Found a car driving in at the edge of the map. Judging from the speed, it should be a car.

There were four people in the car. There are weapons.

As a reflex, Zhang Yong immediately hid behind the wall.

He didn't know who was in the car. However, for safety's sake, you must hide. What if I was shot suddenly?

Such a close distance...

wrong. There are still four hundred meters to go. He was too careful.

From the edge of the map to the front of him, the straight line distance was a full 450 meters. Including the curvature of the road, it must have been more than 500 meters.

So, actually don’t be so nervous.

Confuse. Who is in the car? Bicycles, four people, armed, it doesn't look like they are going to arrest someone.

It seems like a more important person is traveling quietly.

The car should be very ordinary. This way you won't draw attention to yourself.

As long as the car windows are closed, people outside can't see what's going on inside.

Generally speaking, it is relatively safe.

Monitor silently.

I found that the car was actually coming towards me.

Confuse.

Did it pass?

All right. It should be after...

However, for safety reasons, Zhang Yong decided to hide it.

Low profile.

These are extraordinary times.

If you suddenly show up with hundreds or dozens of people armed with weapons, it will scare the children...

"Miao Hai!"

"arrive!"

"When someone comes, hide them all!"

"yes."

Miao Hai went to deliver the order.

Soon, everyone quickly hid.

The car also drove into a nearby alley. Not visible from the outside.

"Passing by..."

"Passing by..."

Zhang Yong silently monitored the car.

Soon, the vehicle appeared in the telescope. It's a black Chevrolet car.

The appearance is indeed ordinary.

Nothing inside the car can be seen from the outside.

If you want to assassinate the target in the car, the rifle is obviously useless. Unless it's an RPG...

The car followed the road and came to Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong:......

It can't be such a coincidence, right?

Could it be that they are also here to find the leader of Tuberose?

Secretly he took out his pistol.

Then, the car actually stopped in front of the door.

However, it was parked on that side of the road. Someone got out of the car. Open the house opposite.

Zhang Yong:......

Oh, misunderstanding.

It turned out to be the house opposite.

The house opposite is a small bungalow. Somewhat impressive.

Even the outermost courtyard gate is a large iron gate. There is a very sharp anti-crawling net on it. Obviously a wealthy family.

However, the strange thing is that there is no one in the small bungalow.

The courtyard door opens. Someone goes in. Then came out again. Lift wooden boxes one by one from the car.

Although it is a small car. But it seemed packed with boxes. Lift down five wooden boxes in a row.

The length of the wooden box is about one meter. It seems to have some weight.

The four people in the car carried the wooden box two by two. Lift all the wooden boxes inside.

Maybe it was put away. So the iron door was locked. Started to leave again.

When you come, all bring guns. When I left, I didn’t take any of them with me.

Obviously, the weapons on them, like those wooden boxes, were all placed in the bungalow opposite.

So, here comes the question...

Whose is the bungalow opposite?

Why would someone send weapons into the bungalow opposite?

What kind of weapon is it?

How many?

With this thought, Zhang Yong couldn't hold himself back.

Money, he likes it. But he also likes weapons and ammunition. Especially now. He needs it.

He single-handedly pulled up the secret investigation team. Everything must be done by one's own efforts. The expenses will be settled by oneself. Weapons and ammunition must also be dealt with by oneself.

He did not want to pass through the hands of the garrison headquarters.

What's more, the security headquarters doesn't have any good weapons.

It is impossible to give light machine guns, mortars, etc.

Even if they were given, they would only be rifles and rifles. The quality may not be that good. There probably aren't many bullets either.

It's better to find a way to be self-reliant.

Anyway, the map can display all weapons and ammunition. As long as we can get it, get them all.

Once it reaches Zhang Yong's hands, it belongs to Zhang Yong. Even if the King of Heaven is here, it is impossible to return it.

"Zhao Hai!"

"arrive!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Lead the team to the small bungalow opposite.

Violent lock picking. Enter.

I found that the bungalow inside seemed to be unoccupied.

There was dust on the table and on the floor. There are no utensils in the kitchen. There are no clothes in the wardrobe.

Apparently it was an empty house. There are no signs of habitation.

Find a wooden box in a room.

All five are there.

In addition to these five wooden boxes, there are also some other messy boxes.

But the map only shows weapon icons. No gold mark. In other words, don't even think about gold bars or anything like that. At most, you can get some weapons and ammunition.

Pry open.

surprise.

It’s full of good stuff!

All of them are original Thompson submachine guns!

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)