Chapter 418, 90% truth...
Silence.
Quiet.
Zhang Yong looked up at the sky.
Night. Not charming.
??The night sky in Tianjinwei is full of chaotic stars, which seems to herald an impending disaster.
In fact, in more than a year, this place will completely become the territory of the Japanese invaders. The iron hoofs of the Japanese invaders will ravage every corner of the Pingjin area.
The family is broken up and people are killed.
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“You said, the Japanese invaders will fully occupy Pingjin?”
"Yes."
“We also have an army.”
“Not an opponent.”
“It’s not even possible to hold on to the city?”
“Can’t hold on.”
"oh?"
Mr. Qu’s eyes were deep.
Zhang Yong lowered his head and drank tea. To cover up an embarrassing scene.
The top brass of the 29th Army have always dreamed of continuing peace talks, even after the Marco Polo Bridge Incident.
Failed to make serious preparations for war.
By the time the main force of the Japanese invaders was deployed, there was no chance. In the end, it was a complete defeat.
“Let’s go!” Mr. Qu’s mood was waning.
"Call me." Zhang Yong said, "Wait for my call. Send someone to move it immediately."
“When you leave, the man will give it to you.”
“Farewell!”
Zhang Yong then stood up.
?Mei Xiao looked at him doubtfully. I feel like he didn''t say it clearly.
Zhang Yong shook his head.
Mr. Qu probably felt that his words were not speculative.
He may still have confidence in holding on to Pingjin. I feel like I can resist it for at least a while. This should be what most people think.
But in fact…
?They had no idea how powerful the Japanese invaders were.
?At the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War, it can be said without mercy that the Japanese army absolutely crushed everything. In East Asia, no one is their opponent.
??The Japanese invaders can capture Wanping with one large group. A regiment can deal with tens of thousands of Chinese troops.
One division can penetrate the entire Jin Province. A fifth division can sweep through most of China.
A very cruel reality.
It’s so cruel that it’s unbelievable. Incomprehensible.
At the beginning of the war, no one could have imagined that the combat effectiveness of the Japanese invaders would be so terrifying.
?However, reality is reality.
After sacrificing countless martyrs, we finally had to accept the cruelty of reality.
Go out.
Sure enough, the waiter gave them a phone number. After they left the candy store, they immediately reinstalled the wooden door.
“Where to go now?”
“Go back to No. 49 Shihu Street.”
"good!"
?The two of them returned to Shihu Street in the dark.
?Yu Lexing has arranged for people to monitor the warehouse.
Takashi Takeshita is not here.
“He left two hours ago.”
“Is the sugar still there?”
“Yes. But I don’t know how many guards there are inside.”
“Seventeen. Seven Japanese. Ten others. They should all be armed. I will tell you the detailed location later.”
"clear!"
Yu Lexing was relieved immediately.
?They didn''t dare to move before because they couldn''t tell how many people were inside.
If the enemy''s situation is unclear, of course, we cannot take action.
Now, Zhang Yong is here. The enemy situation is clear. Then you can arrange action.
However, it is indeed not easy to attack by force.
First of all, open the door.
Earlier, I opened the door by cheating. This time, is there any way to open the door?
Everyone looked at Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
It all depends on what I do? I don’t know either!
The cool operation like last time may not be effective.
Fortunately…
?His eyes rolled and he actually thought of a way.
Nothing else, just go up and knock on the door, and then shout loudly: "Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!"
The main theme is roughness.
As a result, before long, the door really opened.
The people inside remembered his voice. Knowing that he is Zhang Benzheng''s subordinate.
Takashi Takeshita''s men are all Japanese. Naturally, I feel that I am overstating my own affairs. You will teach him a lesson when you come out.
What are you shouting about in the middle of the night?
A Japanese invader came out and cursed impatiently: "Baga! It''s you again! What are you going to do?"
Zhang Yong kept smiling, "When we evacuated just now, we left some valuable things inside..."
“Baga!”
The Japanese are angry. Turn around and leave.
Zhang Yong quickly took out a bundle of Japanese yen and placed it in the palm of his hand.
?The Japanese man looked down. His expression suddenly softened. It turns out to be Japanese yen! oh. This can be discussed...
Cao Mengqi and others took the opportunity to open the door from the side.
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The Thompson submachine gun has opened fire.
?That Japanese guy feels wrong. Then he fell down softly.
??But someone stabbed him from the side.
?Yu Lexing did it.
A skilled stab at the neck. Killed on the spot.
An old killer.
Skilled.
?Mei Xiao:…
?The eyes are frightened.
The body can’t help but tremble.
She had never seen killing so close. How can we not be afraid?
Fortunately, Zhang Yong only knocked them out. This is the best result. Otherwise, let others take action, then...
?This is Zhang Yongzhen.
Are all the people under your command so scary?
Killing someone is like killing a chicken...
Zhang Yong took Mei Xiao''s hand and hid behind the wall next to him.
Fighting is not his strong point.
It is enough for them to have Cao Mengqi and Yu Lexing.
?They are armed to the teeth. As long as they can enter the warehouse, the rest will be easy.
The battle can be resolved in five minutes at most.
The guards inside never expected that Zhang Benzheng’s men would dare to attack them. Therefore, I was caught off guard, almost caught off guard.
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In the darkness, the light flickers. The submachine gun becomes king.
Zhang Yong silently monitors the map.
?The red dot disappears…
?The red dot disappears…
Finally, all seven red dots disappeared.
The other nine small white dots also gradually disappeared. But there is always one last one.
Eh?
Zhang Yong was confused.
This little guy is very good at fighting!
?Seeing him disappear.
sharp!
Actually ran away?
Enter the warehouse.
“Stop chasing!”
Zhang Yong hurriedly stopped the people.
Enter the office and found that the phone was not damaged.
?So he immediately called Mr. Qu’s phone number. Soon, someone answered.
"nailed it!"
“Come and move it now!”
“The move must be completed tonight!”
Zhang Yong speaks quickly.
No words were spoken over there.
Zhang Yong put down the microphone. Then come out.
Outside, there are scattered enemy corpses.
There are Japanese invaders.
There are traitors.
“Are there any casualties?”
"No!"
Cao Mengqi was very happy.
??If you can’t kill the Japanese military police, you can kill other Japanese invaders!
The only loss was that the bullets were fired so brutally that many sacks were broken.
The sugar in the sack leaked out silently.
Alas, what a pity.
But there is no way, war is like this.
Dispose of the body.
At the same time, clean up traces on site.
Soon after, many people came to the street. They were either carrying poles. Or pushing a cart.
Yes, it''s Bahu''s people who are here.
“Let’s withdraw!”
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Leave all the remaining matters to Ba Huhu.
They just need to be nearby and watch. Just don''t let the Japanese invaders come and disturb us.
Suddenly noticed the arrival of a group of strong men.
Good guy. All of them were topless. The head is bandaged with red cloth.
Very strong. Very burly. Bronze skin. At first glance, it seems that he is very capable of fighting.
However…
What’s the use!
Not even a pistol.
?He was carrying a ghost-headed sword behind his back. The handle of the knife is tied with red silk.
How to fight?
Use your body to block bullets?
One Czech gun is given to each person, and there is enough ammunition.
??With just a ghost-headed sword, do you really think you can kill ghosts? sure. However, the efficiency is too low. Even if one hundred of them die, they may not be able to kill one Japanese invader.
Thirty years have passed and the Boxers still have not made any progress!
?One of the burly men was probably Ba Huhu.
Zhang Yong stopped.
“Are you Mr. Shaolong?” Ba Laohu was dubious.
"My name is Zhang Yong, also known as Shaolong." Zhang Yong replied calmly, "I''m not that kind of gentleman. I''m sorry."
"Mr. Qu said you have great talent. Since he said so, he must have a reason."
“I don’t dare. What should I call you?”
“Others call me Bahu.”
“Well, I’ll also call you Bahu. Move the sugar away as soon as possible. I will protect your safety.”
“Thank you. But I also brought enough people.”
"good."
Zhang Yong said nothing.
Each one has his or her own routine. Everyone has his own thoughts.
??Although he got four hundred tons of sugar, Bahuhu may not agree with him.
This is often the case when communicating in rivers and lakes.
??If you want to truly build a trusting relationship, there is only one sentence: time will tell people''s hearts.
?So he retreated.
?Yu Lexing took the others to find a place to hide.
Zhang Yong and Mei Xiao returned to Rixin Hotel.
Need to be disguised.
So he returned to her home. It''s an exquisite little attic.
No one else. Quietly.
So…
Some indescribable things happened again.
?Mei Xiao is so angry, I really want to beat him. How long has it been, and it’s still so confusing.
But in the end, he couldn''t defeat him. I had no choice but to obey.
I don’t know how long it took...
She finally had the strength to help him disguise himself.
He also sat quietly. Let her do whatever she wants.
result…
In a fit of rage, she dressed him up as an old man.
?Take a look in the mirror. Good guy, he looks like he is in his fifties or sixties. My hair is a little white.
“Is this a wig?” Zhang Yong was curious.
Not angry either.
??I think this look is pretty good too.
Normal people should not be able to recognize that they are Zhang Yong in a short period of time.
It seems that when a beautiful woman is angry, her craftsmanship is better!
"Don''t pull hard. It will fall off." Mei Xiao reminded angrily, "When walking, don''t run, don''t walk as fast as flying..."
"Understood. I can do it." Zhang Yong followed the good advice.
It feels quite fun.
The first time I pretended to be someone else.
He had never disguised himself before. They all appear in their true form.
Now I can finally try out all the magical disguise techniques in spy dramas. The kind that even the wife cannot recognize her husband.
Are you awesome?
"If you meet an acquaintance, you must be especially careful." Mei Xiao continued to warn, "Acquaintances don''t need to look at your appearance. They can suspect you simply based on your movements."
"It''s okay. I''ll pretend." Zhang Yong replied seriously.
“There is still sound.”
“Can this change?”
“You can only figure it out yourself.”
"good!"
Zhang Yong stood up.
Intentionally stooped. Imitate the walking of an older person. slow. shake.
?Mei Xiao:…
“Don’t be so exaggerated. You are not old enough!”
“Then speed up?”
"right!"
“It doesn’t have to be so fast…”
"oh…"
?Mei Xiao seemed to be corrected.
Zhang Yong fully cooperated. But he learned quickly.
?Mei Xiao was no longer angry.
All right. He''s not a complete idiot either.
Generally speaking, as long as the contact is not long-term, it should not be a big problem.
??If you want to die and have to be in contact with an acquaintance for a long time, no matter how magical the disguise technique is, you won''t be able to survive. Disguise is not the seventy-two transformations.
Take care of yourself.
?Mei Xiao also simply tidied up.
? Dress up a little more maturely. It was done very richly.
It just so happens that Zhang Yong has some jewelry and other things in his personal space. It''s been there for a long time.
It seems to have been swallowed up from Wu Yuanfu’s “Little White House”.
Just right, put it on Mei Xiao.
In an instant, Mei Xiao turned from a sparrow into a phoenix and flew up the branch.
?Those emeralds and jade stones are all real. Not empty. Anyone who knows the goods can recognize it at a glance.
?Mei Xiao’s status as a noble lady is naturally confirmed.
“You still have your jewelry?”
?Me Xiao feels incredible.
Does Zhang Yong have a kaleidoscope on his body?
?There is everything!
This guy only has a Chinese tunic suit on him!
??There was a Browning pistol stuck in his waist. Apart from that, she never saw any other items.
??Can''t this guy do magic tricks?
"Oh, I learned it from a theater troupe when I was in Shanghai." Zhang Yong explained casually, "It''s a blinding technique."
“Teach me, teach me.” Mei Xiao is very studious.
“You must start learning at the age of three. It will not be enough after that age.”
“Lie to me.”
“Really. That’s what my master said.”
"you…"
?Mei Xiao suspected that the other party was lying to herself. However, she couldn''t find any strong evidence.
There are three religions and nine streams, each with its own rules. Some rules are indeed incredible. Outsiders simply cannot understand it. I had to give up the idea.
The two returned to Rixin Hotel.
The new identity is of course used. Pretending to be a couple who returned from studying abroad.
The certificate was of course provided by Chen Gongshu.
?? Tianjin Station is so big that it is certainly not difficult to get some documents.
Smooth check-in.
Just next door to the original room.
After entering the room, Zhang Yong silently checked the information of the entire hotel.
?There are many red dots.
It means that there are Japanese people everywhere.
?Carefully observe the movements of each Japanese person.
Every Japanese person may have hidden wealth.
The people gathered here at the Nissin Hotel are mostly Japanese businessmen, or businessmen from the Silla Peninsula or the three eastern provinces.
The Japanese Concession is indeed safe. But it''s not that free.
For example, you want to call a few beautiful girls and drink some wine or something. The Japanese military police had to examine everything for a long time.
??If you want to call a theater troupe or engage in other entertainment activities, it is even more impossible.
The entire Japanese Concession is lifeless. The Japanese "work hard to govern" and are very disgusted with all kinds of entertainment.
Suddenly, a series of red dots came in from the outside.
Zhang Yong raised his telescope and observed. It seems to be Takeshita Takashi''s team?
It’s a pity that Takeshita Takashi can’t be seen getting off the car.
??Deliberately walked to the corridor outside and observed the lobby on the first floor. Sure enough, I saw Takeshita Takashi coming in with his subordinates.
Very surprised, there is an acquaintance.
Kishida Takeo!
He actually followed Takeshita Takashi.
It seems that Takeshita Takashi has a close relationship with Takeo Kishida.
Zhang Yong secretly targeted Takeo Kishida. Silently waiting for the opportunity for Kishida Takeo to be alone. As a result, the opportunity really came.
Maybe it’s because this is the Nisshin Hotel and Takeo Kishida was careless. He actually went to the toilet alone. When I came out, I just needed to turn a corner. Zhang Yong was lying in ambush behind the wall.
“Poof!”
A stick. Kishida Takeo was knocked unconscious.
Zhang Yong quickly helped him up. Put it on your shoulders. Then go upstairs.
To outsiders, Takeo Kishida simply drank too much. I was helped back to my room by my friends. This kind of scene is not surprising in Rixin Hotel.
When meeting people on the road, Zhang Yong showed a helpless smile.
It seems to be saying that he is drunk again. I really can''t do anything with him. Never mind. Can you help me?
As a result, everyone else smiled. Show understanding. Then get out of the way. Then ask him to go first. But it is absolutely impossible to help. Anyone with experience knows that drunk people are dead.
?Helped Kishida Takeo back to his room.
?Mei Xiao:? ? ?
Scared.
Why did you just bring one person back?
?Who is this person?
Zhang Yong threw Kishida Takeo on the sofa. Breathe to yourself. Drink water.
Not to mention, it’s a bit tiring to carry someone back alone.
"who is he?"
“Japanese.”
"what for?"
“Japanese spy.”
"ah…"
Mei Xiao was speechless.
Zhang Yong captured a Japanese spy and returned to his room?
?Wouldn’t that be exposed?
?Should the person be silenced after the interrogation?
have a bee in one''s bonnet…
“Wake up!”
“Wake up!”
Zhang Yong slapped Takeo Kishida **** the face.
?Kishida Takeo woke up in a daze.
"Who are you?"
“I’m Zhang Yong. Old friend.”
"What?"
?Kishida Takeo was shocked.
Zhang Yong?
faint!
He arrested himself again?
Looked around blankly.
That''s right, he was indeed arrested again.
There is no one around him now. Even if there is, he is still Zhang Yong''s person.
Looking at Zhang Yong.
The appearance is not similar. But the height, body shape, and dynamics are all the same. Especially the voice that speaks is definitely her own. Turned into ashes, Kishida Takeo remembered Zhang Yong''s voice.
Zhang Yong asked: "What are you doing here?"
“Takashi Takeshita said that a batch of his sugar was robbed.” Takeo Kishida replied in frustration.
“Do you understand the details?”
"not yet."
“Then what do you think is going on?”
"I have no idea."
?Kishida Takeo shook his head.
Very confused. How could he know what was going on? We haven’t even started investigating yet!
“I did it.”
“Huh? Did you steal Takeshita Takashi’s goods?”
“No. To be precise, it was Takeshita Takashi who provided me with the information, and then I went to steal Zhang Benzheng’s goods…”
"etc…"
??Kishida Takeo feels like he can''t keep up with his thinking.
Whose goods are they? Zhang Benzheng’s?
"This batch of sugar originally belonged to Zhang Benzheng. I led people to attack the warehouse and killed the guard inside. Then I pretended to be Zhang Benzheng''s person and sold the sugar to Wang Zhulin. But Wang Zhulin did not move the goods immediately. As a result, , Takeshita Takashi stepped in again. So I sold it to him again, do you understand?
“I seem to understand a little bit…”
?Kishida Takeo seems to understand but not quite. Don''t even want to understand.
Because I think everyone inside is mentally retarded. How could Zhang Yong manipulate him so easily?
You should at least have a normal IQ...
But for some reason, I suddenly thought of my own unlucky experience...
Forget it, don’t mention IQ.
He has been arrested for the second time. Why bother raising your IQ? Involuntarily and depressedly doubting life.
“Then why did Takeshita Takashi say that the goods were taken back?”
“What? Taken it back?”
Zhang Yong pretended to be stupid.
This is the most critical step.
The previous things were all done by me. But I didn''t do the last step.
I told 90% of the truth. But the remaining 10% is lies. In this way, it will be very difficult for others to distinguish lies.
"you do not know?"
“I sold the goods to Takeshita Takashi, and I left!”
“You withdrew?”
“That’s right! Takeshita Takashi watched me leave with his own eyes.”
"That…"
?Kishida Takeo was dizzy.
That is to say, the later attacker was not actually Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong told him everything that had happened before. No need to hide behind. There was nothing he could do to him anyway.
“What happened next?” Zhang Yong expressed curiosity.
"Takashi Takeshita said that the guards he left behind were killed. Only one person escaped. The report said that it was Zhang Benzheng''s people who did it." Kishida Takeo''s head was as big as a bucket.
“Where’s the goods?”
“They were all moved away. The rest were scattered all over the place.”
“I don’t have so many people!”
Zhang Yong frowned.
?Kishida Takeo was convinced.
That’s right. People can be killed by Zhang Yong. But it was definitely not him who moved the goods.
?This Zhang Yong doesn’t have that many people who can move four hundred tons of sugar.
He is a foreigner.
How can a migrant household get so many people to help?
So, it must have been done by locals.
Perhaps it is Zhang Benzheng?
?Kishida Takeo did not dare to doubt easily. After all, there is no evidence. However, it is indeed Zhang Benzheng who is the most suspect.
Maybe Zhang Benzheng himself was confused. I thought the warehouse was occupied by the enemy. So a counterattack was launched. It turned out to be Takashi Takeshita''s person. Found a mistake. In order to avoid being blamed by the Japanese, he firmly denied it. Come and refuse to admit it. At the same time, remove all the sugar. To avoid being confiscated by the Japanese.
?Such a large batch of sugar is worth nearly 100,000 oceans. It''s impossible for anyone not to be moved.
This explanation is the most reasonable. Most likely.
“Let’s go!”
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
??Kishida Takeo:? ? ?
What?
Let me go so easily?
You came here just to say a few words to me? Why bother?
My head hurts so much…
Can you just say hello next time?
Don’t hit people on the head easily. What if I get a concussion? I didn’t say I wouldn’t cooperate…
More depressed…
“I just asked you to come over and tell you something.”
“Then I’m leaving.”
??Kishida Takeo cautiously turned and left.
fine. Nothing happened.
Touch the back of the head where there is still a dull pain. Frustrated, he wanted to crash to death.
Finished. He was actually arrested for the second time.
Before he even figured out what was going on, he was already arrested.
Could it be said that Zhang Yong is really his nemesis? In front of him, all resistance is meaningless?
well…
Come out. Seeing Takeshita Takashi looking for himself. So he managed to cheer up.
“Kishida-kun, where have you been?”
“I’m going to find an informant to find out what’s going on.”
“Do you understand that?”
“Preliminary understanding is that Zhang Yong intervened. However, it was not Zhang Yong who stole the sugar in the end.”
“Who is Zhang Yong?”
“He is the squad leader of the Fuxing Society’s Secret Service. He came from Jinling.”
“It’s not him! It’s definitely not him!”
Takashi Takeshita shook his head repeatedly.
A person from out of town cannot accomplish such a big thing.
It must be Zhang Benzheng!
It’s definitely Zhang Benzheng!
Takashi Takeshita insisted on Zhang Benzheng. Zhang Benzheng must compensate for his losses!
“It must be Zhang Benzheng!”
“It must be him!”
“I demand a confrontation with Zhang Benzheng!”
Takashi Takeshita roared angrily.
??Kishida Takeo:…
This is troublesome.
He has no such authority.
He could not capture Zhang Benzheng directly.
what to do?
Having no choice but to report the truth to the Gendarmerie Headquarters.
(End of this chapter)