Chapter 31, Teaching


    Screams were heard in the distance.


    This is Lou Qingcheng being beaten. In fact, the punishment is very primitive. Only the whip.


    There is no room at all in the torture room. Others don''t want to waste their time either. Because what Zhang Chu wants is not the result. But pure punishment.


    So, everyone in the fifth team went into battle, and everyone had a great time.


    Do not be soft on Japanese spies. Just keep pumping.


    A whip cannot kill anyone. Experimental proof.


    “I was wronged…”


    “I was wronged…”


    Lou Qingcheng can still scream.


    He actually did not bite his tongue and commit suicide. It seems that he is unwilling to do so.


    Japanese spies are indeed hard-boned.


    You can also continue the torture for a few more courses.


    “Stop!”


    Zhang Yong shouted.


    Everyone stopped. Take a break.


    Speaking of which, it is indeed quite hard to carry the whip all the time.


    Not an inch of Lou Qingcheng’s skin is intact. But it never hurt the vital part. Can''t die. Most likely coma.


    “I want to accuse you...”


    “I’m going to sue you to the Ministry of Justice…”


    Lou Qingcheng gasped and said.


    Zhang Yong sat down slowly. It''s a pity that I can''t cross my legs.


    “Just went to your house.”


    “Search for radio stations.”


    Zhang Yong goes straight to the point.


    Lou Qingcheng''s face suddenly solidified.


    Finally, he stopped shouting. He finally accepted the exposure.


    The radio station was found.


    There is no way to argue.


    At this time, the only possibility of salvation is for Japan to immediately launch a war and send troops to occupy this place.


    However, before he was rescued, he would most likely be shot to death.


    "Your Mingsheng Trading Company has made a lot of money..." Zhang Yong changed the topic, "I''m not hypocritical, can you give us some money to spend on the money?"


    “Dream!” Lou Qingcheng expressed great resistance. I think I can still resist it.


    Zhang Yong picked up the pistol. Towards his left leg.


    Stubborn?


    The body is destroyed.


    “Bang!”


    The gunshot rang out. Blood splattered.


    Lou Qingcheng’s left calf was punctured. The bullet pierced through.


    "ah?"


    "you!"


    Lou Qingcheng suddenly screamed.


    ? gnashing one’s teeth. Out of anger. But there is nothing to do.


    At the beginning, there is almost no blood coming out. But gradually, the blood began to flow more and more.


    “Left calf.”


    “Right calf.”


    “Left knee.”


    “Right knee.”


    “Then the scapula, coccyx, finger bones…”


    Zhang Yong said slowly.


    Unfortunately, he will not be punished. Only uses guns.


    Poor, the latest Browning M1935 high-power pistol has only 13 rounds of ammunition in a magazine. It seems not enough...


    “You, you, what do you want…”


    “Ask for money.”


    Zhang Yong is straightforward.


    We don’t play with lies. We just want to take advantage of you.


    ?If you are sensible, take out all the gold, silver and jewelry. There are also oceans, U.S. dollars, pounds, moonlight treasure boxes...oh, this one doesn''t exist.


    During the previous search, we did not find much money at Lou’s house on Yihe Road. I guess I didn''t leave it at home.


    After all, these money are used to fund the activities of Japanese spies. It is not safe to leave at home. Side evidence proves that Pei Lan was unaware of this.


    The radio station should be hidden in a secret room. Frequency of use is not high.


    When you need it, just find an excuse to send Pei Lan out of the house. Put it away after use.


    “You, you, you devil…”


    “Look what you said. It seems like you Japanese are good people.”


    “Baga!”


    “Don’t curse. It’s uncivilized.”


    Zhang Yong shook his head.


    Pick up the pistol.


    “Bang!”


    Smashed Lou Qingcheng’s right knee.


    They are all adults. Also swearing. The quality is too poor. We must educate ourselves well.    "you…"


    "ah…"


    Lou Qingcheng screamed again.


    It hurts.


    It hurts.


    Wish to pass out. But he was not in a coma.


    Suddenly I felt that the previous spies were really civilized. Just use a whip. And the devil in front of me just shot him!


    After asking a few words, he shot himself twice. Knees were smashed.


    His knee is broken and he is a disabled person from now on.


    “Don’t worry, I will never shoot again today.”


    “I’ll shoot you twice a day at most.”


    Zhang Yong comforted him with gentle words.


    Lou Qingcheng’s cheeks were twisted, cold sweat broke out, and he gasped for air.


    Even if he was indeed a well-trained spy before, after several years of living a pampered life, his endurance has long since deteriorated.


    Facing the brutal attack, he felt that he could no longer hold on.


    Where is next?


    knee?


    Scapula?


    Coccyx?


    "I''ll give it to you, give it to you..." Lou Qingcheng finally collapsed.


    He revealed the location of his treasure.


    This is the funding for his intelligence team. Very adequate. Because he did make a lot of money.


    In order to avoid the attention of others, the wealth he accumulated has been circulated within the group. No outings. In a few years, there were more than 200,000 people in Dayang alone. And gold bars and stuff.


    Zhang Yong:…


    Oops!


    The amount is too large.


    So much money, I can’t afford it!


    Even Li Boqi couldn''t swallow it. If the superiors find out, they will definitely not be lenient.


    ?It’s okay for you to embezzle or embezzle. The premise is to give Boss Dai the biggest share. Other section chiefs, team leaders, etc. also have to get a copy. Everyone has a share. Then it''s not called corruption.


    ?It’s called welfare!


    Come back quickly and report to Li Boqi.


    ?Li Boqi looked normal, as if more than 200,000 yuan was nothing.


    “Don’t worry about the money.”


    "The key is antique calligraphy and painting. If there are any, they must be sealed separately."


    “Boss Dai will not charge you directly. You have to replace it with antique calligraphy and painting. The more precious the better. If there is an authentic work by Mi Fu or Wu Daozi, you must get it.”


    Li Boqi explained carefully.


    Zhang Yong nodded to express his understanding.


    It turns out that Boss Dai likes Mi Fu (fu) and Wu Daozi the most! Remembered.


    “Team leader, there are too many...”


    “Too much? What’s too much? Are you afraid of having too much money?”


    "I…"


    “What? Do you think I am greedy for money?”


    “Don’t dare.”


    "I was not greedy for money before. I would never take money that I shouldn''t take. What will happen? Others will suspect you are a red party member! You are not greedy for money and not lustful. What do you want? Belief? That is something that only the red party members have! You are suspected of being a red party member! After reviewing it, I understand. If I don’t take it, how can others take it?”


    "this…"


    Zhang Yong looked outside the door quietly.


    Fortunately there are no outsiders. Otherwise, Li Boqi''s words are a bit too straightforward!


    There are some things we can do but not say.


    "How about Cao Mengqi? He is an angry young man. In the past, when he saw others taking money, he would mutter a few words. I felt that this kind of atmosphere was not good. But after two months of working here, he became honest. Now he accepts the money. If he doesn''t accept it, Believe it or not, he will still have to go in. If he is accused of being a member of the Red Party, he can be dragged out and shot."


    ?Li Boqi looked outside the door, making no secret of it.


    ??On the other hand, Zhang Yong was frightened, fearing that outsiders would hear him.


    ?These words are not correct in the three views!


    “But remember, no matter how much we make, we must always leave the biggest share to Boss Dai. The money is in place. Even if you are a true Red Party member, you can rest easy.”


    “Besides, you are young, hot-tempered, and rich. If you see beautiful girls, you can raise a few for self-defense.”


    ?Li Boqi continued. The words are serious and the heart is deep.


    Zhang Yong:? ? ?


    How many girls can you raise for self-defense?


    What''s the meaning?


    "Why don''t you understand? If you are not greedy for money or lustful, wouldn''t you be a red party member?"


    "Well…"


    “Raise a few girls and let them play cards with the aunts and wives of the commanders and keep in touch with each other during free time. It will be of great benefit to you in the future.”


    "Well…"


    “Sometimes, it’s easier for my concubines to talk about some things than it is for you. Do you understand?”


    "Understand…"


    Zhang Yong responded dully.


    ?It seems that this is how Cuiping and the webmaster’s wife communicate with each other, right?


    Sometimes, it is indeed beneficial for women in the harem to cause trouble.


    but…


    “Didn’t Boss Dai say that no one can get married?”


    “Why do you want to get married?”


    "Well…"


    "You are such a piece of wood! As long as you don''t show off, who will care about your affairs! If you do, you will be a public enemy. Everyone will destroy him."


    "Understood."


    “Go! Dig out all the property first. Load it into the car. Pull it back. Remember, don’t register anything that shouldn’t be registered. Especially antiques, calligraphy and paintings, etc.”


    “Understood! Thank you for your guidance, sir!”


    Zhang Yong expressed his thanks again. Only then did he go happily.


    (End of this chapter)