Zhang Yong was indifferent.
The louder Jiang Guohu roared, the more comfortable he felt.
Build your happiness on the pain of your enemy. Very happy indeed.
"You can't die yet."
"Why?"
"You haven't accounted for all your money yet."
"puff!"
Jiang Guohu vomited blood on the spot.
His deer job was over. like water off a duck's back.
I met a weirdo like Zhang Yong again. Not for life, but for money. The purpose of keeping him is to scrape off all the money he earned.
so poor……
Jiang Guohu felt that he was so unlucky.
I am a professional spy! He has been lurking for so long and achieved so much.
He was actually caught by Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong doesn’t understand anything. I don't understand the professional skills of spies at all.
I have no idea how the other party caught me. Jiang Guohu reviewed the situation dozens of times, but still could not find the real reason.
However, the cruel reality is this. He was indeed caught.
A very professional spy was caught by a very unprofessional, half-way rookie.
sad.
Deplorable.
So what if you're not convinced?
You have become a piece of fish on someone else's chopping board and can only be slaughtered by others.
"Do you want to live?"
"In no mood."
"Help me catch Sun Dingyuan. If you hand over all the money, I will let you go."
"Do you think I will believe you?"
"meeting."
Zhang Yong nodded.
It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. You have no choice.
As long as you don't want to die. You will definitely agree.
In fact, you don't want to die.
Otherwise, you would have committed suicide long ago.
While Jiang Guohu was being imprisoned, there was no restriction on him committing suicide.
"you are wrong."
"You don't want to die."
"you are wrong."
"If you wanted to die, you would have died."
"you……"
Jiang Guohu was helpless. silence.
He found that his trump card had been seen through. Same as Hong Chengchou.
really. He doesn't want to die.
Otherwise, he could have committed suicide long ago. No need to wait until now.
I'm depreesed. Being caught by the opponent in the most deadly place. He couldn't even deny it. Although he was very reluctant to admit it.
"Fear of death is human nature."
"Capturing Sun Dingyuan will cost you nothing. He has already absconded. It is no longer useful. I am not wrong."
"That's right..."
Although Jiang Guohu didn't want to admit it. but……
And indeed it is. From the moment Sun Dingyuan absconded, Lu's work had failed. It doesn't matter whether Sun Dingyuan dies or not.
If he wants to take a bad breath. If you want to take revenge on Sun Dingyuan, catching him is the best result.
Failure or failure. Since Sun Dingyuan is no longer useful, then go die!
"One more question." Zhang Yong suddenly changed the subject, "Why did Ding Furong arrange for someone to get the artillery defense map? Is he on the same line as you?"
"What?" Jiang Guohu was stunned, "What artillery defense plan? Ding Furong?"
"That's right!" Zhang Yong told him the exact situation and finally said, "What he did was very unprofessional."
"Baga..." Jiang Guohu looked very ugly. Sometimes green and sometimes white.
He suddenly understood. Deer work what will fail. Why did Sun Dingyuan suddenly abscond. It turns out that someone made an unforgivable mistake.
Originally, he had arranged it well. Even if Naoto Ishioka is arrested, the deer work can continue to advance. However, someone unexpectedly jumped out to cause trouble.
The result is self-inflicted chaos...
"Shuichiro Matsutani and I are not on the same page." Jiang Guohu sold Ding Furong.
Anyway, Ding Furong has been exposed.
Since Zhang Yong knew the defense plan and was Ding Furong's subordinate, where else could Ding Furong go?
"Do you have a common boss?"
"Yes. Consulate General in Shanghai."
"So, it was your superior who discovered that you had lost contact and arranged for Shuichiro Matsutani to follow up?"
"I have no idea."
Jiang Guohu replied bitterly. Actually this is the answer.
His arrest took too long. Lost contact for a long time. Of course the superiors were suspicious. It was judged that something was wrong with him. So changes were made and deployed.
Unexpectedly, this is the change. Leading to the leakage of the deployment map. Ding Furong and Sun Dingyuan were both exposed. Sun Dingyuan was so frightened that he fled directly.
This is probably the cause and effect.
The root cause is Jiang Guohu's arrest. As a result, the deer's work has changed.
"Eh? Ding Furong!"
Zhang Yong suddenly thought of something.
Since Sun Dingyuan has absconded. What about Ding Furong?
"Qin Lishan!"
"arrive!"
"Assemble the team and get ready to work!"
"yes!"
Qin Lishan hurriedly gathered his team.
Exactly three teams. It’s all about recharging your energy. Ready to go.
Shi Hu and others happened to stay at the base to rest.
Six teams can be replaced in turn. For Zhang Yong, that's enough.
A secret investigation team of one hundred people. There are fifty people in Intelligence Division Three. All added up, there were no more than two hundred people. Anyone would be relieved. The committee will also be satisfied.
Well……
It seems like we are getting closer to Gongdelin...
"Walk!"
Set off in a hurry with the team. Rush to Dimburg.
According to the information, Ding Furong's home is a large mansion. Outsiders call it Dingbao. It's not like I followed the trend and called it Ding Mansion.
Nowadays, families with a little bit of status and status all have some kind of mansion. Look trendy. Connect with the world. A great feature.
Will Ding Furong run away? Not sure. Probably.
Sun Dingyuan ran away like that, and Ding Furong was also implicated. Ding Furong can't do it unless he runs away.
It just confirms what is said? Don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but be afraid of opponents who are like pigs. Jiang Guohu was blind.
He actually chose Sun Dingyuan as the target of rebellion. As a result, Sun Dingyuan was so miserable.
I don’t know what the 66th Division of the Sichuan Army is like.
Came near Dimburg...
Sure enough, it's a mess here.
One look and I knew something was wrong. Ding Furong ran away as expected.
noisy……
confusion……
There were panicked people everywhere. Holding large and small ones in hand. Apparently he came in to take advantage of the situation.
Zhang Yong took out his shell gun.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Three shots were fired.
The chaotic crowd was immediately suppressed. The scene gradually became silent.
Qin Lishan took the opportunity to lead people to control all doorways and high places. The dark muzzle was pointed at everyone. Scared everyone into silence. Trembling all over.
"Put your stuff down!"
"roll!"
"Otherwise, we will execute you on the spot! Do you hear me?"
Zhang Yong shouted in a deep voice.
Everyone hurriedly put down their things and dispersed.
After a while, all the people in Dingbao ran away. The huge house became empty. nobody. The ground was a mess.
All ran away.
He didn’t just run away now.
He probably ran away last night. Maybe with Sun Dingyuan.
Zhang Yong put away his shell gun.
Tilted head.
Can't figure it out.
So restless?
This time it was impossible to escape, there was no division left, and there was no rich businessman left.
The upper echelons of the Japanese espionage would probably vomit blood if they knew this.
This loss is not ordinary. How much effort has been spent before!
but!
Deserve it!
Unjust is doomed to destruction!
Zhang Yong didn't even need to take action, the traitor blew himself up.
Ha ha!
I walked around Dingbao and found nothing. Everything of value has been emptied. Not even a copper plate was left.
So, here comes the question...
Where's the money? Where is my money? Where have they all gone?
Ding Furong is a well-known wealthy businessman. Don't say the assets are millions. Hundreds of thousands are definitely available.
After all, it was also supported by the Japanese. With the help of the Japanese, Evergreen Company's profits are quite good. If someone runs away, it is impossible not to take the money with them.
So, here comes the problem again...
Where's the money? where?
It can't all be banknotes. There must be an ocean. Or gold or something.
so……
My money, my money, my money...
"Snapped!"
Suddenly he hit his hand.
Let yourself be sensible.
How can you only think about money? Ding Furong still has many industries!
Many of these industries are hens that can lay eggs. As long as you master these industries, profits will continue to come.
However……
He could only think.
This is Hangzhou. It's Xuan Tiewu's territory.
He confiscated the spy's property here, and ultimately he couldn't keep it. Therefore, it is still practical to pay in cash.
Farming, water flows slowly. Zhang Yong is not suitable for him.
He can only make quick money.
By grabbing...
no. It's confiscated. Confiscated. Confiscated...
Confiscate the assets of the spy. Take all the cash. Industry remains. This is called Tai Gong Pork, and everyone has a share.
Once the Japanese invaders occupy Hangzhou, all the industries will fall into the hands of the Japanese invaders.
Find a place to sit.
Need to think about it.
Ding Furong......
Sun Dingyuan...
Now there are two gold ingots walking all over the street!
It would be impossible for Sun Dingyuan to abscond without taking a windfall with him. He was a division commander before. A motley crew.
Although there is no particular derogatory connotation for eclectic teachers. However, Zhang Yong can be sure that Sun Dingyuan, the miscellaneous division commander, usually spends his main thoughts on making money. Otherwise, the Japanese invaders would not easily win him over. Why don't you see the Japanese invaders trying to win over Chen Cheng?
Because the "little chairman" is indeed not very greedy. Although military capabilities are limited. But his personal conduct is good.
How much money will Sun Dingyuan have? Just thinking about it makes me excited...
Unfortunately there are no clues.
We can only find out from Jiang Guohu.
Suddenly, the map prompts that there are a large number of weapon symbols approaching. There were two to three hundred people.
frown.
This is the strength of a battalion!
In Hangzhou, only Xuan Tiewu has such strength. The police department doesn't have one.
hehe. They are all cats that smell fishy. Just when you set out, the other party comes.
Whatever. Look who's coming.
Maybe it’s Liang Wenxiu? Ha ha. If it were him...
That would be so much fun.
In the end, it was really Liang Wenxiu...
It was really Liang Wenxiu who came with two hundred fully armed soldiers...
Zhang Yong frowned.
Liang Wenxiu's look seems to be a bit gloating?
It's not like they're here to rob. It seems like he came to see his Zhang Yong show?
Made. What to look at.
Look again, I’ll dig out your eyes! Look again!
But people have already come forward to greet him.
"Adjutant Liang."
"Team Leader Zhang."
"Adjutant Liang, you are late. Ding Furong ran away last night."
"Yeah?"
"Of course. We have searched the whole of Dinburg repeatedly. All valuable things have been confiscated by us. It's not much. It's only loaded into a dozen trucks."
"I see."
The corners of Zhang Yong's mouth turned gray. My heartfelt greetings to Xuan Tiewu and his family.
Grass. No wonder not even a single calligraphy or painting is left in the huge Dingbao. Even the wall lamps were taken out. I bet it was the security headquarters who came to wash over me.
Just tell me who is so professional. It turns out they are all experts. It was copied so cleanly.
"Where is Ding Furong?"
"did not find."
"Where's his softness?"
"did not find."
"You don't have any clues?"
"Not yet."
"Adjutant Liang, I won't ask you to share the money. How about revealing a little bit of information?"
"We really don't know. Ding Furong is a cunning rabbit. He must be fully prepared."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong frowned.
Not willing, not willing.
Ding Furong had so much money, but he didn't get a single copper penny.
How does this work?
How could Zhang Yong be absent from digging three feet into the ground?
However, Liang Wenxiu didn't seem to be perfunctory. If there was really a clue, he would have pounced on it long ago.
Where do you have time to talk nonsense with Zhang Yong here? Pure waste of time.
Zhang Yong didn't want to waste time.
Farewell.
Go back to base.
Immediately interrogate Jiang Guohu.
"Shuichiro Matsutani? I don't know where he is hiding."
"Of course it's impossible to tell me his plan of escape. It's also impossible to tell him my plan of retreat."
"In fact, we have never cooperated. Although, he knows that I am Japanese. I also know that he is Japanese. But we have never been in contact."
Jiang Guohu shook his head.
He really knows nothing about Ding Furong (Matsutani Shuichiro)'s situation.
The two of them had never met before.
The only thing that is certain is that Ding Furong must have a lot of money. Because he has no special mission. No need to pay tribute regularly. There must be a huge amount of wealth accumulated on hand. Since he absconded, he must have taken this wealth with him.
"All right……"
Zhang Yong had no choice but to give up Jiang Guohu.
Silently thinking, is there any other way to dig out Ding Furong...
"Team leader."
Suddenly someone came in to report.
Say Natasha is here.
Yes, this is a female workaholic.
Except work is work. Zhang Yong felt a little guilty every time he saw her.
Nothing else, the ideological consciousness is too far apart.
Others work all day long. All he wants to do all day long is to fish.
Others volunteer and selflessly contribute all day long and never complain about working overtime. He thinks about making money every day. Ashamed. Awareness is too low...
But can't run.
For Natasha, you must not resort to procrastination. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome.
This beauty's thinking is different from that of most of us Chinese. Commonly known as having a brain problem. A muscle. She comes to you with something, and you must help solve it. Otherwise, she will keep chasing you. It's like a designated computer program. Must be completed. Otherwise, there will be no automatic termination.
Of course, you can also force her to shut down (kill her)...
"Team leader."
"you say."
Zhang Yong cheered up. Fully prepared.
No matter what Natasha said, he had to follow it. Then figure out how to deal with it.
"That longwave station shows up again."
"Are you sure you are inside the city or outside the city? How far is it?"
"Not sure. Because it's a long wave. I can't tell where it is. It could be anywhere in the Far East."
"this……"
Zhang Yong stopped talking.
Defeated. I don’t know what to say.
Anywhere in the Far East. Including Siberia? Including the entire China Oriental?
In the British concept, how big is the Far East?
"Wait." Zhang Yong suddenly had a whim and felt that he couldn't sit still and wait for death, and he couldn't be looked for by Natasha all day long. He wants to take the initiative. Change from passive to active. Give Natasha something to do. Don't let her bother you all day long.
"I once heard someone say that long waves are used to contact submarines, right?" Zhang Yong said slowly, "Today's submarines must surface when they need to receive information. This is very fatal. Once there are enemies nearby destroyers, or aircraft, submarines would be dangerous. Is that right?”
"Yes." Natasha was a little surprised, "Where did you hear that?"
"British. American."
"Why are they telling you this?"
"Natasha, you forgot what I do. I work in intelligence."
"oh……"
Natasha believed it.
Indeed, Zhang Yong is engaged in intelligence. He is a spy.
Strictly speaking, he is not a sleeper spy. He specializes in counterintelligence. and spies are sworn enemies.
"Is there a possibility..."
"What?"
"Is it a signal sent from Japan?"
"Native?"
Natasha frowned.
Foreigners also frown. Pretty good looking.
Zhang Yong knew that he could be quiet for a few days. Natasha should be thinking hard.
Or verify.
What if it really came from the Japanese invaders?
In other words, since the defeat of the Russo-Japanese War that year, the Russians have always remembered this account. Therefore, I pay close attention to what is going on in Japan.
Strictly speaking, at this moment, among the world's powers, the one who is most concerned about the Japanese invaders is actually the red polar bear. Then there is the beautiful country.
One's attention comes from land.
One of the concerns is from the ocean.
"I'll check it out." Sure enough, Natasha was fooled.
"Okay!" Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally sent away.
Let’s just say, how could such a long-wave radio station be built in a foreign country?
There aren't that many raw materials at all. Only the Japanese invaders have the conditions. However, did the Japanese invaders really want to establish a long-wave radio station?
It seems that the Japanese aggressors' submarine record was not very good. The Japanese invaders themselves didn't pay much attention to it either.
The top brass of the Japanese navy were almost all big gun and ship builders. There are obviously aircraft carriers, but they don't pay attention to them.
Even after suffering a big loss at Midway, he did not change his mind.
Perhaps the Yamato battleship was too expensive to build, forcing the Japanese invaders to believe that it still had a great role?
Otherwise, you will waste so much money, only to find out that it is of no use. I can't accept it emotionally. Without this spiritual support, the entire Japanese navy would collapse.
In this context, how could the Japanese navy attach importance to submarines?
It seems that most of the submarines later were used as transport ships. I traveled thousands of miles to Germany and transported some materials back from Germany.
A waste of natural resources.
Putting the cart before the horse.
It completely wastes the submarine's combat effectiveness. It is tantamount to forming a submarine force in vain.
I don’t know why Germany and Japan are so extreme. It happened to be two opposite directions. One that takes submarines extremely seriously. A completely neglected sub.
But it seems that the performance of the Japanese submarines is pretty good? What other oxygen torpedoes...
Wait, oxygen torpedo...
Can you make some articles?
have a bee in one's bonnet.
I don’t know what plan I need to devise to lure other intelligence agencies to take the bait.
That 226 plan was thrown out. It has also become a reality. But it didn’t materialize! He Zhang Yong didn't get a penny.
Don't do such stupid things next time. We cannot continue to work in vain.
So, in the end...
"Team leader!"
"Team leader!"
Shi Hu rushed over in a hurry.
Zhang Yong took his thoughts back. Barely cheering up.
"What's up?"
"somebody is coming."
"Who is he? What are you doing here?"
"Someone sneaked closer to where the mortars were hidden."
"good!"
Zhang Yong's eyes lit up.
Just wait and see, the results finally came.
Okay, let's go see who he is.
Is there any oil or water...
wrong.
Is there any danger...
[To be continued]
(End of chapter)
