Chapter 760, come to the Presidential Palace immediately
Ouch, headache.
Zhang Yong started rubbing his temples again.
He has never had this habit before. I''ve been having severe brain pain recently.
Strategic deception!
How high a rank is required. What a high IQ.
How can he be competent?
However, looking around, who else can do it except him?
? In terms of pure knowledge, the fifty police academy students he currently leads are not as many as him.
real. Not to boast.
After all, he lived in an era of explosion of knowledge in his previous life. Even if he didn''t capture it carefully, a lot of knowledge would usually be poured into his mind. Instill from mobile phone. Indoctrination from computer. There are indeed a lot of messy things that I know. The historical development trend is even more clear at a glance. Basic knowledge of important historical events.
Now it’s the Guangdong and Guangxi Incident…
Next is the certain incident...
Next year is the July 7th Incident...
?Then Germany invaded Poland, Nomonhan...
Then came the German sweep across Europe, Dunkirk…
Then Germany invaded the Soviet Union…
Then Pearl Harbor…
These historical events. Besides him, who else knows?
??Who knows the general story of the Battle of Songhu, the fall of Jinling, and then a series of battles?
Theoretically, he should incorporate these historical events into intelligence and then disseminate them in a targeted manner. Remind yourself and deceive your enemies. This is what a good agent should do. The problem is, he''s not a good agent.
well…
At the end of the day, he is really just an ordinary person!
He has not received professional training in espionage skills. There is no super talent. It can even be said that he has no talent. IQ is not high enough either.
As a small person, no matter how many historical events he knows, so what?
“Who gave this to you?”
“Yes, it’s…”
"ah!"
The spy screamed.
He was beaten again. Don''t want to say it? Then fight. I''ll beat you until you tell me.
“It’s Luo Zhongxuan…”
“Nonsense, it’s obviously another one! You’re not telling the truth!”
“I said, I said, it’s Zhou Zhiji…”
“It’s not him. It’s another one! You haven’t told the truth yet, have you?”
"Really. Really. It''s Zhou Zhiji. Liao Yishu gave other information. It''s not about Tianjin Wei."
“What Liao Yishu gave was for the Battle of Songhu, right?”
“No. No.”
“You still deny it. Do you want to die?”
"It''s really not the case. What Liao Yishu gave was the information from the 88th Division."
“88th Division?”
Zhang Yong felt a chill in his heart.
I am a fool! It seems that the big-headed Buddha has been asked again.
How could an 88th Division appear? Is it the most elite 88th Division?
faint!
The top seed player among the German weapon masters!
There was actually a traitor who provided its intelligence to the Japanese spies! Is this okay? Don’t the Japanese spies know all the details of the 88th Division?
“Where’s the intelligence?”
“Already handed in. Taken away.”
“How did you take it away?”
“Take a car! I take the information, and someone gets on the bus. I give him the information, he gets off, and then leaves.”
“Who is the other party?”
“I don’t know. We only recognize signs, not people.”
"Well…"
Zhang Yong wanted to ask more carefully. But he held back.
He has asked a lot now. The spy talked a bit too much. If you continue to ask, the other person may become wary.
?So let’s change the topic.
“Is there anything else valuable you have on your hand? Pay it back quickly!”
“I don’t owe you money…”
“You still say no? Beat him!”
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Someone came up immediately and continued to beat the spy violently.
“I have, I have…”
“I give, I give…”
The Japanese spy once again made a painful plea. The voice is hoarse.
From beginning to end, he did not take off his black hood. Therefore, he never knew who Zhang Yong and others were.
?Perhaps it’s because he himself doesn’t want to think too much about it. Sometimes, you can escape by deceiving yourself.
?It turned out that the other party wanted money. If you want to survive, you can only give money.
“Do you remember it now?”
“I, I...”
“Pay back the money. Otherwise, I will never end it with you!”
“I still have some money to give to you, so please don’t hit me again…”
“Okay. Where?”
“Food Street.”
“Take us there.”
"yes…"
The spy leads the way honestly.
The distance is a bit far. Need to take a car. However, Zhang Yong did not have a car.
The car is still parked near the Military Senate. I just said I would come by train. Just take tram No. 107.
what to do?
Simple. Continue taking the tram.
Jinling’s tram system, like Shanghai’s, is relatively developed.
It is the capital of the country after all. It must look good. It seems that there are more than 30 tram lines in operation in the city? Very good.
?Under the instructions of the Japanese spy, Zhang Yong and others first took bus 102, then transferred to bus 203, and then switched to bus 36, and finally reached their destination.
Um. good. A new experience.
I also found several red dots along the way. They are all spies in disguise.
Zhang Yong suddenly had the idea that he might take the tram and "sweep" both sides of the line. The 500-meter area around all tram lines will be "screened". Maybe there will be new discoveries?
? I have been away from Jinling for several months, and there may be many spies who have inserted themselves in.
Not all spies have cars. Their means of transportation, most of the time, may be trams. Because trams are the cheapest and can run the longest.
The old currency only costs a dime to travel from the south to the north of the city. If it is a rickshaw, it will cost at least two yuan (old currency). If it''s legal tender, it''s still five cents. A French nickel is half an ocean. Quite expensive.
Subsequently, Zhang Yong discovered a very serious problem. There are many gendarmes and police along the way. Many checkpoints are set. However, they did not check the passing trams. Didn''t stop either. In other words, if the enemy is hidden inside the passengers, they can easily avoid inspection.
Can''t figure out why this happens.
Are the people on the tram no suspects? Such a big loophole...
It shouldn’t be…
Suddenly, a red dot entered the edge of the map. Then another. Another one…
Zhang Yong had a thought.
What''s going on? There are actually seven red dots? Do they all have weapon symbols?
Their positions seem to be arranged in two rows? It just surrounds a certain street. If you enter from this street, you will be ambushed.
“Where is the food street?” Zhang Yong asked the spy.
"Right in front. Ahead." The spy replied, "There are road signs. You can find the road signs yourself."
?Zhang Yong then arranged for people to find him quietly. Sure enough, I found it.
very good. It''s the street where the Japanese spies ambush. As long as you go in, you will definitely be shot.
Although this is Jinling. However, the Japanese invaders jumped over the wall in a hurry. Anything can be done. Some Japanese invaders were not afraid of dying together.
Mad, this **** spy, actually secretly set a trap for himself.
Fortunately, there is a map reminder. Otherwise, if you rush in, you may be shot. I don’t even know how I died.
?The gun fired. The nearby military police surrounded him. Those Japanese invaders might also be killed. However, there is also the possibility of escape. They threw away their guns, pretended to be ordinary people, changed their clothes, washed their hands, and then applied something smelly on their bodies to cover up the smell of gunpowder.
It has been so long since Zhang Yong arrived in time travel, and he has not encountered a police dog or anything like that. The Secret Service does not. Neither does the police department. There are no such things as wolves and dogs. Therefore, trying to track things by smell is extremely difficult to rely solely on the human nose. In desperation, the spy would smell urine or feces on himself, so that ordinary people would find it difficult to detect the smell of gunpowder.
“Are you sure you’re in the food street?”
"Yes."
“What’s there?”
“It’s all in the ocean. There may be more than ten thousand or twenty thousand.”
“How do you know?”
“I put it myself.”
“Where do the oceans come from? Why do you have so many oceans?”
"I…"
“You are Japanese and an undercover agent of the Japanese, right?”
“No, it’s not…”
The Japanese spy quickly denied it.
Zhang Yong smiled coldly. No words were spoken. But he didn''t take action either.
Japanese spy:? ? ?
Eh? What''s going on?
?The other person doesn’t seem to care about his or her identity?
?? Could it be that the other party''s purpose is just money, not intelligence? Isn''t it because he was caught as a spy?
“Lu Keming!”
"arrive!"
“Let everyone be energetic and move quickly.”
"yes."
“Go to the corner of the street, pretend to be from the Fuxing Society Secret Service, and announce that you will handle the case here. There are other people waiting, so get out of here!”
"ah?"
Lu Keming was at a loss.
Fake? Do we need to fake it?
We seem to be the Fuxing Society Secret Service! Why fake it?
My mind has not turned around...
"What?" Zhang Yong raised his eyebrows at the Japanese spy, "Fake Fuxing Society Secret Service, don''t you understand?"
?Lu Keming was dumbfounded for a moment and finally reacted.
?Oh, it’s a spy who deceived the Japanese.
After he came to his senses, he immediately learned by himself without a teacher and said hesitantly: "But, will something happen?"
"What happened?" Zhang Yong said disapprovingly, "The name of the Fuxing Society''s Secret Service is so terrible, who else dares to ask questions? By the way, just pretend to be that Zhang Yong! That Zhang Yong is a ghost, and others will hear it I dare not say his name."
“I understand.” Lu Keming replied seriously.
Turn your head. It feels so ridiculous.
Impersonating myself?
Zhang Yong pretends to be Zhang Yong?
Sounds like quite interesting.
Make arrangements immediately.
??Everyone:? ? ?
It all feels weird. Impersonate yourself. Fresh.
“Be more presentable!” Zhang Yong continued, “From now on, I am Zhang Yong! You are members of the Fuxing Society’s Secret Service!”
“Yes.” Lu Keming answered resoundingly.
"Did you hear everything?" Zhang Yong raised his tone and said, "Answer loudly."
“I heard it!” Everyone answered loudly at once.
?The Japanese spy secretly smacked his tongue. He breathed a sigh of relief again.
?These guys are really desperate. How dare you pretend to be the Fuxing Society Secret Service!
?Also, who is this guy in front of me? He dares to pretend to be Zhang Yong! That''s an evil star!
“Go!”
“Let’s just say that the Fuxing Society Secret Service is handling the case!”
Zhang Yong shouted loudly.
He was deliberately trying to scare off the enemy. Give those spies a chance to hide.
The most important thing is to separate people and weapons.
?As long as those spies have no weapons in their hands, they are lambs to be slaughtered.
Will the spy give up his weapons?
Of course.
The Fuxing Society Secret Service came in force, dozens of people came, and they were all fully armed. They must have hidden themselves and pretended to be ordinary people. It''s impossible to fight against so many people!
"yes!"
Lu Keming turned around and left.
Soon, someone shouted from the front.
“Get out of the way!”
“Get out of the way!”
“The Fuxing Society’s Secret Service is handling the case, and everyone else should stay away!”
“Get out of the way!”
“Get out of the way!”
After shouting for a while, everything went crazy. Map monitoring showed that the spies had indeed begun to move around.
Subsequently, their people and weapons were indeed separated. Apparently the weapon was hidden.
hehe. Not bad. It''s so easy to be fooled.
After all the spies and weapons were separated, Zhang Yongcai led the team in.
“Address.” Zhang Yong asked the spy.
“Yes, yes...” the Japanese spy hesitated.
bang!
Immediately received a slap.
He was kicked again. He was kicked to the ground hard.
Stop talking? Then die!
After a beating, the spy finally revealed the specific location.
Zhang Yong led the team into the food street.
On both sides are vendors selling various snacks. No wonder it’s called Food Street.
The first spy I saw was a young man who helped. Average looking. But very diligent.
hehe. Hold on. You will be caught soon.
Come to the middle of the food street. Found an abandoned warehouse. This is the position provided by the spy.
?However, the map does not show the gold symbol. Explain that there are no gold bars. I hope there really is an ocean.
Dig!
Sure enough, five large wooden boxes were dug up.
Open. There is indeed an ocean inside.
In each box, there are about two to three thousand oceans. So, very heavy. Five boxes, indeed more than ten thousand.
“Click!”
“Click!”
Song Ziyu is taking pictures quietly.
Zhang Yong glanced at her. No words were spoken. She just does her thing quietly.
He has more important things to do.
What?
Of course—
Arrest people!
Catch Japanese spies!
There are seven!
Just in time to give those police academy students some practice!
…
Finally, the day is over.
?Zhang Yong dragged his tired body and stepped into the door of the Military Senate.
My eyelids feel very heavy, as if I might faint at any time. But he never fainted. Because he looked quite excited.
An intelligence piece was seized…
????????????????????????????
Catch seven Japanese spies alive…
Wrong. It''s eight.
This is the result of his day.
However, these are not the main point. The point is, the seven spies who were later captured in the food street were actually affiliated with the Japanese navy!
??The captured Japanese spy (the tram conductor) actually didn’t know that there were other Japanese spies in the food street. Completely coincidental. Because the intelligence systems of the Japanese army and navy were completely isolated. There is almost no interaction. This time it was an accident.
?It is still unclear why the seven Japanese navy spies gathered in the food street. It hasn''t been interrogated yet.
It’s dark. Zhang Yong decided to call it a day.
He is very tired. Others are tired too. Song Ziyu is also very tired.
Everyone needs to rest.
?Tang Shengming was shocked when he saw Zhang Yong''s appearance.
“Shaolong, you...”
“I’m fine…”
Zhang Yong’s voice was hoarse. The eyes were bloodshot.
He handed the complete plan to Tang Shengming. Then nothing was said. Farewell. Take someone to **** the spy back to the Jige Lane headquarters.
Headquarters is the headquarters. Some are prison cells. Detain at will.
The captured oceans will be turned over to the finance department.
It can be regarded as a substantial expression that the gap between oneself and Virgo has been eliminated.
??Financial Section Chief Chen Qingquan was all smiles. Holding Zhang Yong''s arms, he almost did a break dance on the spot.
“Shaolong, you are truly our God of Wealth!”
“It’s a small thing to win a prize!”
Zhang Yong is really sleepy. No more politeness. Farewell. Went back to sleep.
Song Ziyu is also very tired. Zhang Yong called her family to take her back.
Then, Zhang Yong returned to the dormitory by himself. Fall down and go to sleep.
Confused…
In a trance…
It seemed that Li Boqi was killing people.
It is not a joyful killing. It seemed like he was slowly torturing the other person.
Almost woke up…
But he didn’t wake up.
Vaguely, it seemed to be Li Boqi''s figure. But can''t see clearly.
Then completely plunged into darkness.
When I woke up, I felt that there was someone around me.
Taking out a gun subconsciously.
“It’s me.” Li Jingzhi’s voice came.
Zhang Yong was relieved.
It turned out to be her! Then it''ll be fine.
He tilted his head and fell asleep again.
Completely feel at ease…
?It felt like only a moment passed before I woke up again.
I sensed someone next to me again. Reflexively draw the gun. As a result, Li Jingzhi''s voice came, "It''s me, don''t be afraid!"
“Oh…” Zhang Yong slowly opened his eyes.
It was indeed her.
She was sitting by the bed. Grab his hand.
?No wonder I sensed someone next to me as soon as I woke up. It turned out that someone was holding my hand!
?This is slow to respond. Really.
??If she were an enemy, he would have died a hundred thousand times.
“How long have I been asleep?”
“Two days and two nights.”
"ah…"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
Two days and two nights. well…
Suddenly, I want to...
Hand out his hand to pull her into bed...
?Li Jingzhi bit her lip and finally agreed...
…
Get up in the morning.
Feels refreshed. Be in high spirits.
Come to see Li Boqi. Found that Li Boqi was not there. The office is empty.
So, if he is in charge of the work of the headquarters, he is not at the headquarters? What will you do when you come back? Why don''t you leave it to me to take charge of the work, haha...
Sitting grandly on Li Boqi''s chair, he raised his legs and rested them on the table.
Good, it seems to be back to the scene at the Songhu office. Oh, don’t mention it, I really miss it...
“Ling ring ring…”
“Ling ring ring…”
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Zhang Yong picked it up casually. This is Li Boqi''s phone number. He can listen.
At most, I will be scolded twice when I turn around. Get used to it.
Unexpectedly, I discovered that the call was actually from Gu Bafeng.
??This guy, did the phone call come here?
“Director Gu, what’s the matter?”
“Shaolong, come and save me! I’m waiting for you!”
"What''s the matter?"
“What else can happen? We’ve all been scolded so badly.”
“Who scolded?”
“Director Lin.”
“Which Director Lin?”
“That’s Lin Wei, Director Lin!”
"oh…"
Zhang Yong reacted.
It turns out to be Lin Wei! Deputy Director of the Attendance Room.
Qian Wanjun is the chief director. He is deputy. However, Qian Wanjun had many part-time jobs, so Lin Wei was actually responsible for the daily work in the attendant''s room.
There are three places in the attendant''s room. Lin Wei also serves as the director of the first department. That''s all Zhang Yong knows. The emperor''s close relatives are also relatively taboo.
??The Fuxing Society Secret Service did not dare to collect Lin Wei’s information!
“What did Director Lin say?”
“We are given five days to solve the case.”
“Isn’t it five days?”
“Where? There’s only one day left! It’s the last day!”
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong thought for a while. It''s been four days?
No. But I’m too lazy to calculate. The last day is the last day. It has nothing to do with me anyway.
Director Lin has given you five days. Not given to me.
The attendant''s office did not ask me to participate in the investigation. I slept for two days and two nights, and no one bothered me.
Look at how good it is.
Fortunately, I didn’t jump in hastily before. Otherwise, it is now time-limited.
Actually, if there is no result within the five-day deadline, it’s not a big deal. Director Lin will not really punish you. At most, the impression is not very good. Just get used to it.
Zhang Yong didn’t want to be promoted anyway, and he didn’t want to be targeted by Chiang Kai-shek, so it was best to avoid him.
“Hey, Shaolong, Shaolong…”
??Gu Bafeng shouted anxiously. I found that the phone had been hung up.
Zhang Yong put down the microphone. The phone suddenly rang again. Numbly he picked up the phone. I felt vaguely that the other person''s voice was familiar.
“Are you Li Boqi?”
“No. He’s not here.”
"Who are you?"
“I am Zhang Yong.”
“Are you Zhang Yong?”
"yes."
“I’m Lin Wei. I’m from the Attendant’s Room.”
“Ah, it’s Director Lin. Hello. What are your orders?”
Zhang Yong was a little surprised.
It was actually Lin Wei who called in person? What to do?
“I was just looking for you.”
“Looking for me?”
"right."
“Bring someone to the Presidential Palace immediately.”
“Me? Now?”
“Yes. Now.”
“Am I...suitable?”
"What?"
“I mean, Director Lin, is it appropriate for me to go to the Presidential Palace?”
"You already have a pass to the Attendant''s Room. Do you think it''s appropriate? Hurry! I''ll wait for you here!"
“Yes! Be there soon!”
Zhang Yong hurriedly agreed.
Grass, what on earth is going on? You have to go to the Presidential Palace yourself!
Hurry up and shake people!
Bring more people with you for safety.
just in case…
hey-hey. Making a scene at the Presidential Palace.
Fight your way out of the Presidential Palace…
【To be continued】
(End of this chapter)