Chapter 662, the taskbar is too long
Zhou Yang''s face looked very bad.
When speculation turns into fact, no one is in a good mood.
Even if you are mentally prepared.
The results of the examination showed that the deceased had indeed suffered inhuman torture before his death.
All the bones in his body were almost broken. So, it looks weird now.
“Adjutant Zhou. This way.”
"good."
?Zhou Yang followed Zhang Yong to the side.
Zhang Yong took out the list of missing persons given to him by Zhou Yang last time.
“What secrets does no one really have?”
"Really not. I have investigated again and again. Their level and position make it impossible for them to have access to any secrets."
“That’s strange…”
“What information did the spy reveal?”
“The guy only wanted to tell me where the body was buried.”
“This bastard…”
"How about that? I''ll hand over the spy to you. You''ll be responsible for following up?"
“No. It’s not safe where we are.”
"All right!"
Zhang Yong was disappointed.
He was just making wishful thinking.
I thought I could leave the rest to Zhou Yang. Then go and be cool yourself.
As a result, Zhou Yang rejected it with just one sentence.
Unsafe. There is a traitor. This is a good reason.
In fact, if you take the spy back to the security headquarters, he might die again.
?That **** traitor...
Everything he did had to be done by Zhang Yong. No overtime pay is given. anger. Want to go on strike.
“I’ve always had a question…”
"you say."
“Why not dig a pit and bury it? Why must it be placed outside?”
“Yeah. I can’t figure it out either.”
"well…"
?Zhou Yang also felt powerless.
Originally I thought it was a simple murder. It was the Japanese invaders'' revenge.
Now it seems that there are more and more doubts. torture. Intentionally exposed. It seemed to point them to some strange answer.
“By the way. I want to go to the police station and transfer a few people.”
“Go away!”
"Is it okay to use the identity of the attendant''s room?"
"No. It''s better to use the Secret Service identity. You''ll scare them if you use the Secret Service identity."
“Okay. Then I’ll go to the police station and recruit a few people. I’ll continue to follow up later.”
“Thank you. I will inform you of any situation at any time.”
"good."
Zhang Yong nodded.
?Zhou Yang took the people back.
Facts have proved that the case of missing persons has turned into a homicide case.
The remaining people have no chance of survival. But what the specific situation is, Zhang Yong needs to continue to follow up.
Since this matter is related to Japanese spies. Only Zhang Yong can control it.
Otherwise, the spy will be handed over to the garrison headquarters. It’s also a black eye. They are completely unprofessional in dealing with Japanese spies.
Zhang Yong went to find the phone again.
Call back to Shi Bingdao.
Let’s get straight to the point, “I need a few people from the police department. What do you recommend?”
“What kind of person do you want?” Shi Bingdao replied tiredly.
"Those who are capable, but are marginalized." Zhang Yong said bluntly, "Those who are not doing well in the police station."
“Then forget it.” Shi Bingdao said, “These people won’t follow you.”
“Why? I gave you the money.” Zhang Yong was annoyed.
Feeling offended again.
It seems like I haven’t done anything wrong!
Why do you keep being misunderstood?
“Then go to the police station and recruit people. I’m so excited for the money.”
"you…"
Zhang Yong had no choice but to hang up the phone.
It seems that capable people cannot be found. never mind. No more.
Anyway, you can do as much as you can. This world is not yours. What are you doing so hard for?
Do as much as you have energy for.
For example, now we are looking for the body of the victim. Then don''t worry about other things.
How many can you find today?
If you can’t find it, continue tomorrow. If you are too busy tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow...
From now to September 2, 1945, there are still more than 3,000 days. What''s the rush?
"Walk!"
Take the spy and continue to look for him.
Sure enough, the second address provided by the spy was also very far away.
It also takes an hour to drive.
As the largest city in the Far East, Shanghai is quite big. After all, it is a big city with more than four million people!
Don’t be in a hurry.
Take your time.
Drive leisurely and leisurely.
?Thinking about how good it feels to lie flat. Maybe we can go see Gu Xiaoru again in the evening?
Anyway, it’s not working time at night…
Work is work.
Private life belongs to private life.
I am not a model worker. There is no need to get involved with Mao Renfeng...
Arrived at the destination.
It is actually a very big warehouse.
The wall is very high. Very sturdy. It’s similar to the warehouse in Tianjin Wei.
Although the appearance is very old. There was no one stationed there either. However, it can be seen at a glance. The owner of this warehouse is definitely not simple.
Hey, the spy is up to no good!
They actually buried people here. Is that going to cause civil unrest?
Find a phone number.
Call Li Yuanqing. Ask about the situation.
"you…"
"It''s me. I have another address for you. It''s not inside the concession, but outside."
“I don’t know what’s outside the concession. Don’t ask.”
“Hey, is this your work attitude? I will complain to you! I will complain to the Ministry of Industry Bureau!”
"you!"
Li Yuanqing was convinced.
?This bastard. It''s really sticky and can''t be taken off.
?Still complaining?
I''m afraid you''ll complain?
All right. Yes a bit. I''m afraid this guy is stupid.
Others do things in a measured way. But Zhang Yong. It''s hard to say. Li Yuanqing didn''t dare to take risks.
"address."
“Near Qingpu. No. 31 Baishan Road. A very large warehouse.”
“It belongs to Du Yuesheng.”
"are you sure?"
“Believe it or not!”
Li Yuanqing hung up the phone.
Angry Zhang Yong questioned his ability to work. He is a veritable living map.
Not only did he remember all the houses and buildings in the concession clearly. He has an impression of even the main buildings outside the concession.
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong said to the empty topic.
Whether Li Yuanqing heard it or not. He expressed his gratitude.
I will have to find him next time.
Having difficulty. Find an organization. Although he is not from the organization. But the organization definitely can’t just ignore it!
What is the purpose of the red organization? It is to save the people from fire and water!
?He Zhang Yong is one of the ordinary people who are in dire straits!
hey-hey.
look up. Looking at the warehouse.
It’s actually Du Yuesheng’s warehouse? It has some background!
How were the spies let in? Is it collusion between inside and outside? Could it be that there are traitors among Du Yuesheng''s men?
That’s not surprising.
?This matter involves Du Yuesheng, so I''m afraid it will be a bit complicated.
but…
Zhang Yong is not afraid of him.
He had dared to kill Du Yuesheng’s people before. What''s the point of breaking into a warehouse?
Go in.
The warehouse was found to be empty. No supplies were stored. It seems to have been abandoned.
No wonder there is no one to guard it.
?Happiness is nothing.
Follow the spy guidelines. Sure enough, the body of a national army lieutenant was found.
There are also scars from being tortured. Very obvious. There were no fatal injuries. They are all compound injuries. It shows that he was tortured to death.
Have to wonder again. What information did the spy want to know?
I always feel strange...
“Bang!”
Kicked the Japanese spy over with one kick.
Then he stepped hard with both feet. To vent the anger in my heart.
It doesn’t work anymore.
Zhang Yong couldn''t stand it anymore.
Japanese spies are so cruel. If you don''t show some kindness in return, how can you do that?
Horse…
It is not polite to come and not return!
Arrest people!
Hit someone!
Monitoring map. I found a little red dot nearby.
Okay, take people there immediately. Prepare to arrest him.
See the target.
Found out that he is the owner of a clothing store. Specializing in selling all kinds of ready-made clothes.
At that time, ready-made clothing stores were also relatively fashionable. Especially women''s clothing stores. Very popular. Clothing is also mainly imported.
Arrange for arrest.
There are no weapons signs in the store. It means there is no big danger.
Zhang Yong walked in first.
?Hand waving two dollars. Used for cover.
“Boss…”
The clothing store owner immediately welcomed me with a smile on his face.
Zhang Yong sent the dollars to the other party.
“Boss, you want to...” “Catch you!”
"What?"
The clothing store owner was stunned.
Then he was held down by Shi Hu and others. Unable to move.
No hemp rope was carried. But there are a lot of cloth strips in clothing stores. So he was **** tightly with cloth strips.
“What do you do?”
“What do you do?”
The spy roared desperately.
Zhang Yong walked behind the counter in a leisurely manner. sit down. Pull the drawer.
I found that there was no cash in it. Then he closed the drawer again. Then silently observe the surroundings. See where the money is hidden.
Where''s the money? Where is my money? Where did my money go?
“You, you...”
The clothing store owner thought he had been robbed.
A big stone suddenly fell from my heart. His expression gradually returned to normal.
It turned out to be robbery.
I thought I was exposed. Scared.
“Say something yourself.” Zhang Yong was waning. Don''t want to talk.
No money and no motivation.
Have money and motivation.
It is indeed unmotivated to catch these useless Japanese spies.
Fortunately, the purpose of catching this spy was simply to torture him. Let the Japanese spies fully understand what torture is! What is life worse than death!
How many officers of the national army were killed?
?More than thirty?
?Then arrest more than thirty spies and interrogate them.
One for one. fair.
“I, I, I am willing to give, willing to give…”
“Bring it.”
“In, in, in the mezzanine of the door.”
“The crack in the door?”
Zhang Yong was curious.
??Is there anyone hiding money in the crack of the door?
?It was later discovered that the so-called door gap refers to the gap between the door frame and the wall.
I dug through it and took out a few banknotes. They are all in face value of 100 yuan. There are only four. That is 400 silver dollars. There is no more.
They all belong to Bank of China. The Song family seems to be in charge of this bank now. Yes, the Song family.
Actually, the Song family and the Kong family have shares in all major banks. more or less. Therefore, the relationship between them is very close.
Take the banknotes back to the counter and arrange them neatly. Still sitting. He looked at the spy with squinting eyes.
Japanese spy:? ? ?
What''s going on?
I have already given you money. Aren''t you leaving yet?
It’s not because you don’t have enough money, right?
?These bastards!
I have given you four hundred silver dollars to help you!
Not satisfied yet…
Look down.
Zhang Yong didn’t speak either.
Since the spy wants to delay time, he is also happy to kill time.
Another day of confusion. Hold Gu Xiaoru in her arms for a good sleep at night.
beautiful…
20 minutes…
40 minutes…
Quiet.
No one spoke.
No guests came in either. Everyone took a detour.
?There is someone here with a gun. Is he here looking for death? People who don''t have good eyesight can''t survive in Shanghai. It had been destroyed long ago.
Even the passing patrol police looked at it from a distance and left wisely.
Dare to do such a thing in broad daylight. Or from a certain department. Or he was a subordinate of a certain gang leader. They can''t afford to mess with them.
“Ahem…”
The spy finally couldn''t bear it anymore.
?He felt that if he continued to spend money like this, he would be the one who would suffer in the end.
“Backyard, under the water tank…”
“One more thing…”
The spy had to speak again.
To lose money and eliminate disasters. It is impossible to drive the opponent away without bleeding today.
Zhang Yong did not move.
Someone went to the backyard. Empty the water tank. Move away.
?This kind of house usually has a large water tank in the backyard. Fill with water. Used to prevent fire.
In case of fire. Immediately scoop water from the water tank. Nip fires in the bud.
This can be regarded as the wisdom of the ancient working people.
After moving the water tank, I did find an oil paper bag. Open. There are also some banknotes inside.
also has a face value of 100 silver dollars. Five. Bank of Communications.
Zhang Yong took it. Continue to line up on the counter.
Yawn.
It is afternoon now. Feeling a little sleepy.
Japanese spy:? ? ?
no. Aren''t you leaving yet?
You have already given you nine hundred oceans! Don''t go too far...
result…
Zhang Yong suddenly lay down on the counter. Start sleeping.
Alas, that’s sloppy. Why Citibank doesn’t have a lunch break. It''s okay to take a two-hour lunch break. An hour is fine...
Japanese spy:! @#￥%…
A little panicked.
It feels like the other party doesn’t play according to the routine at all!
necessarily. Don''t scold. Don’t rush either. Just spend time with him slowly. On the contrary, he felt more and more hopeless inside.
?Who is the other person? What to do?
Could it be that…
The more I think about it, the more frightened I become.
?The more I think about it, I feel my heart sinking.
Finished…
Has it been exposed?
Could it be that someone betrayed him and he was targeted?
"Who are you…"
“My name is Zhang Yong.”
"you…"
The spy''s expression suddenly changed.
The most terrifying suspicion has finally become a reality.
Zhang Yong!
It’s actually him! He is Zhang Yong!
Incredible!
Incredible!
He is actually Zhang Yong! How is that possible? So young!
Looks like he just came out of school. He is actually the devil who makes all the Japanese spies change their minds after hearing this? No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like it!
But…
?The reality is so cruel.
?The other party is Zhang Yong. Zhang Yong had obviously figured out his identity.
In other words, he was exposed.
So, no matter how much money he gave, it was useless. What others want is not banknotes...
He is Zhang Yong. How could it be possible to be bribed with a banknote...
“A sneeze!”
“A sneeze!”
Zhang Yong suddenly sneezed continuously.
strangeness.
You don’t have a cold! Who is cursing himself behind his back?
Frowning.
never mind. There are too many enemies. Can''t think of it.
Just sneeze when you sneeze. No one can die. He had rhinitis in his previous life. Sneezing often. Get used to it.
Continue to doze off.
It’s not pretending. I''m really sleepy.
The spies didn’t even speak. He didn''t want to talk either. Just grind it like this.
result…
The spy gradually lost his composure.
He became suspicious. I wonder what Zhang Yong''s operation is. Why is there such indifference.
??Is this guy using himself to delay time?
Definitely.
Zhang Yong must have some conspiracy.
no. I can''t let his conspiracy succeed. His attention must be drawn back.
“What do you want to know?” the spy asked proactively.
"I know you are a spy. But I don''t know what you have done." Zhang Yong responded lazily.
The main focus is honesty.
That’s what it looks like.
He really didn’t know what this spy had done.
However…
The spy misunderstood.
?He felt that Zhang Yong was still stalling for time.
In this case, it is better to confess on your own initiative.
"Your deputy minister of justice was assassinated by us." The Japanese spy said in a surprising way.
He thought that Zhang Yong would definitely be shocked.
result…
Zhang Yong still had no reaction.
Heard it. But nothing happened. He didn''t even bother to raise his eyelids.
Why?
He is no longer interested in this matter.
I am too busy for the time being.
The taskbar is too long.
There are too many unfinished tasks. Already numb.
Japanese spy:…
@@#￥%…
Hey, what do you mean?
I have already taken the initiative, why don''t you respond?
result…
Zhang Yong started to snore.
He really fell asleep...
Japanese spy:…
! @#￥%…
Baga!
【To be continued】
(End of this chapter)