Jin Lin saw Zhang Yong.
He immediately knew that there was no way he could catch Cao Mengqi.
Bad luck.
Zhang Yong was actually at the airport.
What is this guy doing at the airport? Are there spies at the airport?
"Stop chasing!"
"Stop chasing!"
He quickly ordered the team to stop.
If you continue to catch up, it will be Zhang Yong's cup of tea. If not, it might get eaten.
"Captain Kim!"
"Captain Kim!"
Zhang Yong waved to Jin Lin from a distance.
All smiles.
Very enthusiastic.
Jin Lin pretended not to see it. He led the team and hurriedly turned around and left.
He's not stupid. How could he go up and say hello to Zhang Yong? Once you really get to Zhang Yong's side, you probably won't be able to leave in a short time.
The brighter Zhang Yong smiles, the more brutal his attacks become.
Poor Ye Wansheng still has nightmares sometimes in the middle of the night. I dreamed of being beaten by Zhang Yong again.
Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy. run!
Zhang Yong:......
Don't mention it!
It makes me look like a big devil.
I'm a civilized person, okay. I never hit anyone. oh. Ye Wansheng is not a human being.
I swear to God, I never hit you Jin Lin.
I’m not going to hit you today either…
However, Jin Lin had already run away. Soon not even the shadow could be seen.
this……
All right……
It seems that the entire Party Affairs Investigation Department already knows about Zhang Yong's cruelty.
It won’t be that easy to hit someone again in the future.
When others see Zhang Yong, they turn around and run away. How can he fight him?
Can't catch up...
There's no way I can catch up...
He had no choice but to turn around and look for Cao Mengqi.
This guy with perverted self-esteem can put his head down now.
Look back.
I did see Cao Mengqi.
However, Cao Mengqi's expression was still weird.
"Old Cao!"
Zhang Yong took the initiative to walk over.
The other party wants to save face and suffer the consequences. He had no choice but to take the initiative.
No matter what, Lao Cao's character is still trustworthy. In the tough battle ahead, Lao Cao will be the absolute main force.
Able at close range, capable at long range, and able to lead troops, he was born in Huangpu. He is probably the only one who will be among the loyal and loyal National Salvation Army in the future.
Virgo can still get some Whampoa raw. Although the number is sparse. There is that too. However, with the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the national army expanded wildly. It was impossible for Huangpu to join the army. Therefore, Huangpu students who join the Fuxing Club this year or next will be their final swan song.
With Cao Mengqi's qualifications, he is definitely ranked first.
It is no longer possible for those ranked higher than him to join the battlefield in person. Most of them are commanding from behind.
Those who have no actual combat ability have nothing to do with Zhang Yong.
"I'm fine."
Cao Mengqi answered angrily.
I still feel very unhappy. He was actually ambushed by his opponent. What a failure.
Zhang Yong took out a Browning M1935 pistol and gave it to the other party. There are also two spare magazines. This is the standard configuration. As long as he had a gun, Lao Cao would not be in such a mess. However, Zhang Yong did not ask why Lao Cao did not bring a gun.
result……
Cao Mengqi took the initiative and said angrily, "My gun was stolen."
"What?" Zhang Yong was stunned.
Unbelievable.
incredible.
Lao Cao's gun was actually stolen?
Ha ha!
Suddenly, Zhang Yong wanted to laugh.
real.
I almost couldn't hold it back.
Turn your head quickly. Cover your mouth. Like a woman.
Ha ha!
Lao Cao's gun was stolen...
A graduate of Huangpu and an outstanding agent of the Fuxing Society Secret Service, his gun was stolen...
Ha ha!
Ha ha!
Finally I couldn't hold it back and laughed.
One can imagine how ugly Cao Mengqi's face looked. Probably completely livid.
I had a hard time holding back my laughter. Look back. He found that Cao Mengqi's face was horribly pale. His eyes seemed to be on fire. Okay, this guy is really angry.
He hurried up, patted Lao Cao on the shoulder, and said quickly: "I happen to be fine. I will search with you until I find him."
"No need." Cao Mengqi gritted his teeth and said two words, "I will do it myself."
"Where was it lost?" Zhang Yong asked cautiously.
"Paramount Song and Dance Hall." Cao Mengqi replied angrily.
Zhang Yong took three steps back.
Squint.
Shaking his head.
Lao Cao? Paramount Cabaret?
Hey, when did the old iron tree blossom and you actually know how to have fun?
Good thing.
Good thing.
Your Cao family finally has a daughter.
"What are you thinking? I'm going to follow someone."
"Confidential?"
"Three places."
"three……"
Zhang Yong pondered for a moment.
Oh, it turned out to be the postal inspection office in Dingmo Village.
Alas, he is not used to this title yet. What one place, two places, three places.
It would be better to call the Central Government, Military Government, and No. 76 earlier. How easy to tell. Also catchy.
"Walk."
"Let's go to the Paramount Cabaret!"
Zhang Yong looked at the time.
It happened to be evening. You can go there to eat.
Although, during the time when the lanterns first come on, the Paramount Cabaret is generally not very lively. But what the heck.
Anyway, today's work is over. now is our recess time.
The world does not belong to Zhang Yong. Why be so positive? You must enjoy it when you should enjoy it. Otherwise, what would you do with so much money?
In case someone accidentally beats him to death. That's it. No money had time to spend.
The worst thing is that people die. The money hasn't been spent yet.
People died. The portable space exploded. All the treasures inside are scattered around. That's a real explosion of gold coins.
"Let's go!"
He grabbed Cao Mengqi.
This guy still wants to save face. What a bad habit.
To do our business, you, Lao Cao, must learn from me. The heart is dark enough and the face is thick enough. Otherwise, you will die.
Seriously, others can steal your Lao Cao's gun. If I want to plot against you, I'm afraid it will be even easier. Whether it's a knife or a gun, they can kill you, Lao Cao, at any time. Many times, you can't tell who the enemy is. He died without knowing how he died.
Set off.
Go to Paramount Cabaret.
Arrived quickly.
Sure enough, there weren't many guests.
There is a large poster posted at the door. It says Chaplin...
Huh?
What Chabelin?
Zhang Yong took a curious look. Then compare it with English.
Oh, it turned out to be Chaplin.
Tilted head. Think about it. Well, Chaplin is coming to perform.
But, it has nothing to do with him. He has no interest in these. He can't sing, dance, or draw. I was born without artistic talent.
Get ready to go in.
Zhang Yong brought too many people and it was impossible for them all to go in.
If it doesn't matter, if one person enters, he/she will need a ticket. The price of a ticket is eighty oceans.
That’s right. Eighty oceans. one person. Ridiculously expensive.
No way, this is Paradise. The most high-end Pinjin Grotto in Shanghai. It is estimated to be the most high-end consumption place in the Far East.
Others' positioning is the highest end. Let me tell you clearly: If you don’t have money, don’t come.
Even Zhang Yong was reluctant to buy too many tickets. Only buy three. he. Cao Mengqi. Shihu.
To be honest, if he hadn't helped Lao Cao find his gun, he wouldn't have spent an ocean.
Although it is easy to steal money...
No, it’s getting harder and harder to make money. Must save...
Enter.
There weren't many customers inside.
"Where did you lose it?" Zhang Yong asked.
"I don't know." Cao Mengqi replied angrily. His face became even uglier.
Zhang Yong knew he had met a master.
Lao Cao is definitely not an incompetent person.
If it were an ordinary thief, Cao Mengqi would definitely have discovered it when he started.
Only that kind of master.
For example, Diao San. Or his apprentice or something.
Places like the Paramount Cabaret are a mixed bag of good and bad, and rich people often appear. Naturally, they are also the targets of Buddhist masters.
Who knows how many clever thieves are hiding in a corner of the Paramount Cabaret at this moment? Who knows if their eyes are silently observing every guest who comes in, and then judging whether it is worth taking action?
Zhang Yong closed his eyes and rested his mind.
In fact, I was looking at the map silently.
The map is too big. Too much information is displayed. He couldn't quite process it for a moment.
What's more, there are military modes and economic modes.
There are little red dots. Leave it alone for now. A spy cannot be a thief.
Although there is no explicit regulation. However, it is certain that the Japanese despise thieves.
He has caught so many Japanese spies, but never one of them pretending to be a thief. can be ruled out.
Zhang Yong believed that the thief would definitely move the stolen goods.
In this case...
Might as well go outside and squat.
Fortunately, if you come in and go out within half an hour, you can get half of the fee back.
So he immediately took Cao Mengqi out. Successfully got back 120 oceans. hey-hey. People are poor and have short ambitions. no way. But I immediately thought that I had wasted 120 oceans without doing anything after entering. And it hurts to death.
well……
I have to find a way to make up for it tonight! Such a big hole...
Lead people to guard near the dance hall.
Gradually, time passed. More and more guests come to enjoy themselves.
Either rich or noble. They are all car owners.
The suit is crisp.
The cheongsam is gorgeous.
Even the air smells of money.
envious……
Others go in to enjoy, while I can only drink the northwest wind outside...
Finally there was movement.
A weapon symbol emerges from it. Take the side door.
He is a thin man. It seems to be a staff member of the Paramount Cabaret.
Zhang Yong waved his hand quietly.
Yes, he was the one caught.
Thieves should always use the side door. It is impossible to go through the main entrance.
The main entrance requires eighty oceans!
The thin man was very alert and looked around calmly.
After making sure that there was nothing unusual around him, he quickly walked out of the side door and entered the opposite street. Then turn into a remote alley.
He crawled around in remote alleys. Clearly familiar with the road.
Suddenly, I felt like someone was following me behind me. He quickly quickened his pace.
Turned a corner.
Huh?
It doesn't feel right.
There seems to be someone?
But, it's too late.
The hawthorn stick has been smashed down.
The target fainted immediately.
Zhang Yong put away the stick.
Lower your head.
Touch the corpse.
Get your weapon out quickly.
It was found to be a Browning M1935 pistol.
"mine!"
Cao Mengqi shouted.
He hurriedly reached out and took the pistol. It turns out that this is his gun.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
ah? Found it?
no……
So easy?
I don't believe it.
The people around him also looked at each other.
Their team leader seems to be amazing. Caught right away?
Everyone looked at Zhang Yong as if they were looking at a monster. In addition to admiration, I still admire. Besides being shocked, it’s still shocking.
Zhang Yong:......
Actually, you misunderstood.
I really didn't know that the target was carrying Lao Cao's sidearm.
I'm not a god.
but……
Forget it, too lazy to explain.
Sometimes, it’s good to add a little halo accidentally.
Here, Cao Mengqi has already arrested people. The gun is back. But the person who stole the gun hasn't been caught yet.
Cao Mengqi had never seen the man in front of him before. To be sure, he didn't steal it. He is simply responsible for the transfer. The person who actually stole the gun is still hiding behind it. With Cao Mengqi's character, he must find this guy. Otherwise, this thorn in his heart would not be removed.
Zhang Yong lowered his head and continued to touch the corpse.
He took out a thin paper package from the target's arms.
Open. Inside were all folded banknotes. And some dollars and pounds and stuff.
The number of banknotes is a bit too much. They are all in face value of 100 silver dollars. There are nine. That is nine hundred oceans. But it is divided into several banks.
Not bad. I got my ticket money back.
I didn’t expect that tonight’s start would be so smooth.
Needless to say, this money was definitely stolen from the fat sheep by some thief. Then leave it to the person in front of you to move the stolen goods. It's also possible that more than one thief did it. Then it was all transferred to the guy in front of me. Kongmen also has division of labor and cooperation.
hey-hey. There is a way to make money.
Prepare to stay up late tonight.
Specialize in catching thieves responsible for moving stolen goods.
Not doing the right thing?
right. Not doing business properly.
Today seems to be Saturday? right. Saturday.
Based on the new life movement advocated by the commission. Saturday is a day off.
Look at the Paramount Cabaret. The number of guests tonight is five or six times more than usual. A large number of dignitaries were also present.
There are several Cadillac luxury cars that appear one after another. This kind of car has a landing price of more than $10,000.
Do you think they have any money?
In fact, all the big names appear in the Paramount Cabaret.
Du Yuesheng, Huang Huangrong, and Zhang Xiaoliu from the Northeast Army. They are all regular customers of Paramount.
Of course, there is also Tang Shengming, the winner in life.
Oh, and then there was Chennault. The engagement ceremony between him and Chen Xiangmei was held at the Paramount Dance Hall.
However, that was after the end of the Anti-Japanese War.
"Crash..."
"Ah sneeze!"
"Ah sneeze!"
A basin of cold water went down and the thief woke up.
In such cold weather, a basin of cold water can wake anyone up. Even if he was knocked unconscious by Ma Dongxi.
When he saw a group of fierce looking guys standing in front of him, the thief knew that trouble was coming. My whole body started to tremble.
"We are good people. We won't beat you." Zhang Yong smiled.
Then he kicked the thief in the stomach.
I won't hit you.
I'll kick you to death.
"puff……"
The thief vomited blood on the spot.
Then he immediately raised his hands.
"I said……"
"I said……"
He chose to explain wisely.
Otherwise, he will really die.
In this narrow, dark alley. Killed, who knows.
"I, I help people deliver goods..."
"Help whom?"
"Little demon."
"What?"
"I don't know his name. I just know that everyone calls him Little Demon. He stole the things. I'm responsible for delivering them."
"Send it to where?"
"In front. A grocery store."
"Take us there."
"yes."
"what's your name?"
"wooden club."
"Code name?"
"yes."
"Walk!"
Zhang Yong said coldly.
This guy codenamed Xiaoyao is quite talented! That much was stolen in one night.
Mad, how much money is there?
It will be great when I learn the flying dragon's cloud-exploring move.
Spend eighty oceans, buy a ticket and go in for a walk. It’s at least eight thousand oceans to come out!
pity……
No……
The mind returns to reality.
That grocery store is the big one. He should be specialized in collecting dirt.
Heading to the grocery store with the mallet in hand.
A red dot appears at the edge of the map.
Getting closer and closer to the red dot.
What a coincidence.
Saw a grocery store.
Open on the corner of a narrow alley. There was only a faint light.
This atmosphere is a bit like a thriller.
"it's him."
"you sure?"
"it's him."
"good."
Zhang Yong nodded.
It's true that you can't find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it.
The grocery store owner Bangchui was looking for turned out to be a spy.
Spies are really pervasive.
They don't do thieves. But it specializes in collecting dirt.
I have to say, this is also a way to make a fortune. And, there’s a good chance you’ll receive some awesome stuff.
They can even designate thieves to steal certain things.
The map was displayed just now. Inside the grocery store. Not only are there weapons, but there are also gold bars. It’s simply a treasure trove!
Hidden in this dark corner, Zhang Yong may not have noticed it at ordinary times.
Even if it is shown on the map. Because it's not on a major traffic road, cars can't get in. He won't come here specifically.
There are so many spies out there. It’s impossible to catch them all. Where does he have the time and energy to go down such a dark and narrow alley?
There are no pretty girls here...
"boss!"
Zhang Yong stepped forward.
The boss has no weapons on him. He is not afraid.
As long as the opponent doesn't have a gun, Zhang Yong is 99% sure that he can control the opponent.
What if you can’t control it?
The only way is to shoot him.
"you……"
The boss saw Bang Chui.
Obviously, Bangchui is a regular customer. However, he pretended not to be familiar with it.
"Boss, make a fortune!"
"Master, what do you want?"
"I want you to take out all the stolen goods."
"I do not know what you're talking about."
"Then I'll tell you!"
Zhang Yong pursed his lips.
Shi Hu and others had already controlled the surrounding areas. There were people standing behind me too.
The spy was actually very calm.
He thought Zhang Yong was here to inspect the stolen goods. Not afraid either.
Even if he is captured. There will be people behind the scenes who will bail him out. As long as your identity is not exposed.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Zhang Yong. Have you heard of it?"
"open……"
The spy was a little confused.
Zhang Yong then understood that this guy's status should not be high.
Maybe it's just collecting dirt. Not well informed about the outside world. They don't even know Zhang Yong's famous name.
Alas, failure!
I thought that all the Japanese spies already knew how cruel Zhang Yong was.
I didn’t expect so many fish to slip through the net.
No matter, small shrimps are small shrimps. Anyway, I'm not doing my job tonight.
The main thing is to see what's in the stolen goods.
There are weapons and gold. Feel like you should be able to make a small fortune?
Start looking.
First look for the weapon symbol.
Found it under the wall at the back. Inside an old wooden box. An old copper lock hung outside.
It felt weird for a while. The Japanese spy is too arrogant. Just leave the weapon like this?
Just put it in a wooden box. Add a lock?
Aren't you afraid that someone will steal it?
Oh, he is a dirt collector himself. He has a good relationship with all kinds of thieves. Surely no one was coming to steal him.
"Bang!"
Kick the copper lock away with one kick.
Open the wooden box. Immediately stunned. real.
There are all kinds of pistols inside. Heaped together in a mess. Don't know how much.
this……
The Japanese spy really used bean bags as dry food!
Convinced!
[To be continued]
(End of chapter)
