Chapter 1117, Fire in the backyard
【Replaced the original content as required. Forgive me. 】
The Japanese spy hangs in the distance.
The spy''s vehicle was driving towards the suburbs.
After a while, it finally stopped. The spy got out of the car and moved to the side.
Eh?
Is it going up the mountain?
) There is a hill next to it.
Strange, what are the Japanese spies doing up in the mountains? Sneaking around in the middle of the night...
Suddenly, the map prompted that there was a radio station logo.
?Only then did I understand that the spy wanted to send a report.
He came to the suburbs to send a report.
Climbing to the top of the hill is to receive better signals.
Hey, this is really...
??Caught him right!
“He is sending a message.”
"What?"
“I heard the sound of the message being sent.”
"real?"
“You go up now to catch the current situation.”
"good."
?Cui Longfang immediately led people to rush forward.
Zhang Yong watched slowly from behind.
Catch Japanese spies!
It’s usually done by others.
The map shows that the white dots quickly surrounded the red dots, and the red dots were helpless.
hehe.
It’s fun now.
The largest grain merchant in the northwest region!
He is actually a spy!
The oil and water are abundant.
Step forward slowly.
Just in time, Cui Longfang escorted the Japanese spy down.
The spy struggled desperately.
Zhang Yong reached out and patted the other party''s shoulder.
“Don’t bother.”
The spy''s arms were tied behind his back and his mouth was gagged with rags.
?However, he still stretched out his neck tenaciously, as if he wanted to use his head to push Zhang Yong aside.
"May I have your name?"
…”
"May I have your name?"
…”
“What’s your name?”
…”
Zhang Yong questioned him repeatedly.
The spy did not answer. The mouth was gagged.
?Cui Longfang stretched out his hand to remove the rag from the spy''s mouth. But Zhang Yong stopped him.
unnecessary.
I don’t need the spy to speak.
I just need the spy’s brain to fluctuate violently.
“Kenjiro Ide…”
“Kenjiro Ide…”
A disembodied voice came.
Zhang Yong smiled slightly.
Pat the spy on the face. Seems gentle and approachable.
Then…
“Your name is Ide Kenjiro, right?”
“Hmmmm…”
The spy immediately reacted violently.
Humbling sounds coming from the throat. Very anxious.
Involuntary shaking of the body.
“Huh?”
?Cui Longfang immediately realized something was wrong.
Zhang Yong, actually know the name of this Japanese spy? Is it so magical?
One look at this Japanese spy, he looks like he has been exposed.
in a hurry. Incompetent rage.
Incredible. incredible. Incredible.
He may not have thought that he would be exposed. It was too sudden.
“What’s wrong with it? It’s called a mean person.”
Zhang Yong shook his head.
The spy suddenly became even more excited. Struggling desperately.
Obviously, he felt humiliated by Zhang Yong. Scholars can be killed but not humiliated.
Zhang Yong stretched out his hand. Remove the rag from the other person''s mouth.
The spy suddenly roared angrily.
“Ah ah ah, I’m going to kill you!”
“You forgot to say Baga.”
“Baga! I’m going to kill you! Baga…”
"Where are you from?"
“I won’t tell you.”
"Where are you from?"
“Baga!”
"Where are you from?"
“Bah!”
The Japanese spy was very resistant.
?No matter how Zhang Yong interrogated him, he refused to answer. And kept cursing.
Cui Longfang really wanted to come up to him, so he struck him with a knife.
You were still so arrogant after being caught.
?This Zhang Yong is also strange. What are the repeated interrogations for?
Does it mean that if you ask a question ten times, the spy will answer it? That''s too simple...
“You’re from Gifu Prefecture, right?”
“Nani?”
The Japanese spy responded subconsciously.
Then he looked at Zhang Yong blankly. It felt like I was looking at a monster.
? Cui Longfang:…
No way? Does Zhang Yong even know this?
Do you know the spy’s name and his place of origin? Didn’t he just come to Guanzhong?
Would it be so magical...
?No wonder Catching Japanese Spies is so famous...
“Who are you telegraphing to?”
…”
“Who are you telegraphing to?”
…”
The spy is silent.
He bit his lip subconsciously.
Obviously, he thought he had leaked the secret somewhere.
??Thinking that as long as you cover your mouth tightly, the other party will not be able to get effective information.
?However, Zhang Yong has been mechanically repeating the problem.
until…
“Buddha…”
“Buddha…”
A disembodied voice came.
Zhang Yong immediately took action.
?? He reached out and pinched the spy''s neck, and said coldly: "You sent a telegram to Buddha?"
Wrist force. The pinch is getting tighter and tighter. The spy gradually suffocated.
The spy’s cheeks are getting redder and redder…
Zhang Yong never let go. Until the spy''s facial features began to deform.
Suffocate.
Nearly unconscious.
Then he slowly let go.
Buddha!
It appears again!
This cheap spy actually sent a message to the Buddha!
Buddha!
?Where is it?
?How many people does it control remotely?
Suddenly let go of his hand.
“What is the content of the telegram?”
…”
The spy bit his lips tightly.
He felt that he had encountered the most terrible thing. Everything is so weird.
?The other party actually knows everything.
Even he knew that he was sending a message to the Buddha!
?Oh my God!
How is it possible?
How could the other person know about Buddha?
However, all this happens to be true. The other person really knows everything.
?Now, the other party even wants to know the contents of the telegram?
He almost wanted to bite off his tongue...
But it’s too late.
A piece of hard wood was stuffed into the mouth.
Wind leakage.
But I cannot bite my tongue.
“Telegram content…”
“Everything goes well. The goods are waiting for handover…”
??An ethereal voice came.
oh?
This is the content of the telegram?
What went well? What goods are waiting for handover?
“What cargo?”
“What cargo?”
Zhang Yong continued to read the machine. Repeated interrogations.
He found that the probability of telepathy was indeed very low. It often takes multiple attempts to trigger.
However, it seems to have a guarantee mechanism. Just ask the same question up to five times and you can often get the answer. Unless you are a spy, you can''t remember it.
good. This feature is very good. It was tantamount to torture without any effort.
??The torture in the future is simply to deal with the spies if they don''t like them.
"money…"
"money…"
Sure enough, an ethereal voice came.
very good. The goods to be received are money. It really meets my requirements.
“Where to receive?”
“Where to receive?”
Zhang Yong continued to interrogate him repeatedly. It doesn''t stop at all.
After the fifth time, I finally got the answer. It was at Yongsheng Carriage and Horse Racing.
"when?"
"when?"
Getting the answer is tomorrow morning.
good. The closed loop is completed. I got all the information I wanted.
Don’t ask any more.
Turning to look at Cui Longfang.
“Go to Yongsheng Carriage and Horse Racing Agency.”
"good."
“Woo woo woo…”
The spy made an indistinct sound.
It was unbelievable again. The other party actually knew about Yongsheng Car and Horse Racing.
It’s fatal.
How did the other party know?
He didn’t say anything!
real…
He revealed nothing.
Suddenly, Zhang Yong turned his head and looked at the spy coldly, "You can''t figure it out?"
“Woooooooo…” The spy nodded repeatedly.
I really can’t figure it out.
I can’t figure it out at all!
“Your Prince Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace told me.”
“Woo woo woo…”
The spy suddenly trembled all over. I don’t know if it’s anger or fear.
Chichibu Palace Prince Yoshihito?
How is it possible?
“Is it strange? No matter how deep you hide it, Yong Ren can find your information.”
“Woo woo woo…”
“Yong Ren is using my hand to eradicate you.”
“Woo woo woo…”
“If he wants to usurp the throne, he will eliminate all of you.”
“Woo woo woo…”
“Your Majesty Chichibu Palace Yoshihito wants to replace the current emperor, so he has to betray you.”
“Woo woo woo…”
The spy''s voice became fainter.
Zhang Yong ignored the other party again.
You are worthless.
?What''s left is a dead salted fish.
?Of course, your wealth, your assets, will be quickly divided among everyone.
He, Zhang Yong, will certainly get a share.
"Walk."
"good."
Set off. Go to Yongsheng Carriage and Horse Racing Department.
It was found that the carriages and horses were traveling near the north gate. There are vast open spaces nearby.
The so-called chariot and horse company is actually an ancient transportation company. They have their own mules and horses, and their own carts for hauling goods.
In an era when cars were not popular, most of the transportation was done by them.
The efficiency is actually very low. The cost is actually very high.
However, it is indispensable.
Come to the vicinity of the chariot and horse carriage. A red dot appears.
A weapon symbol appears.
The radio station logo appears.
Good guy. It turns out this is also a spy den!
?There is more than one red dot. There are five.
A group of Japanese spies.
?There are also many weapons. Enough to equip a platoon.
There were even two Czech light machine guns. There is also a grenade launcher. It''s the kind that can be fired from the hand.
“Commissioner Zhang…”
“There are five spies in the chariot and horse carriage.”
"oh?"
“There are two radio stations.”
"good."
“There are also two Czech light machine guns and a grenade launcher.”
“Machine gun? Grenadier?”
"right."
"Son of a bitch…"
? Cui Longfang hurriedly reminded everyone to pay attention.
?? Japanese spies even have Czech-style light machine guns. There are also grenade launchers. It''s really amazing.
What do they want to do?
Start a rebellion.
Create chaos?
If it’s the latter, it’s really dangerous.
??At this moment, the situation in Xi''an City is very dangerous. If someone provokes...
Fortunately, Zhang Yong discovered it in time.
In other words, this Zhang Yong is truly magical that cannot be described in words.
arrange.
Attack.
There is no perfect battle plan.
?At Cui Longfang, just go up to A. Catch them if you can. If you can''t catch them, kill them all.
"superior!"
"superior!"
Launch an attack.
Soldiers rushed in from all directions from the west.
Zhang Yong was watching the fun from behind. This time, it was visible to the naked eye.
“Da da da…”
“Da da da…”
gunshot. Chaos. Very intense.
Some Japanese spies resisted with guns.
The white spots disappear.
The red dot disappears.
While paying close attention, suddenly, a yellow dot appeared.
Eh?
Yellow dot?
Zhang Yong raised his telescope.
Saw a slightly familiar figure from a distance.
After carefully identifying it for a moment, I discovered that it was Qi Jiuding. He''s actually here. Came to Xi''an from Shanghai.
It’s a pity that I can’t meet him yet.
This is Xi''an. Not Shanghai. Meeting hastily may bring disaster to the other party.
“Da da da…”
“Da da da…”
The gunshots continued to sound like exploding beans.
Only the last red dot remains. It never disappeared. Finally blocked by the white spot.
Eh?
A bit unexpected.
Actually captured a Japanese spy alive?
good!
So he came forward.
The captured spy was found unconscious.
There were several bullet holes in his body. have to. Useless. This spy will die sooner or later.
?Sure enough, two minutes later, the red dot disappeared.
This means that the last spy has died.
All **** are dead.
Not a single person left alive.
"Report!"
“Discover the radio station!”
"Report!"
“Weapon found!”
The results of the search were very fruitful.
Five radio stations found.
Five parts!
It’s all new!
?There are also a large number of spare parts.
Similarly, the number of weapons seized was also very large.
However, this is not the point.
The point is that a large amount of legal currency was found in the warehouse of the carriage and horse shop.
"so much…"
"Oh My God…"
? Cui Longfang said he was shocked tonight.
Eye-opening.
real.
It’s amazing!
He has never seen so many legal tenders.
??If converted into oceans, it would probably be enough to cover a whole house. So spectacular.
Zhang Yong cursed angrily.
Japanese spies are really crazy. Hoard so much fiat currency here.
You are on the southeastern coast, why don''t you stock up more? Although I don’t like fiat currency, some people do!
??Isn’t it better for you to transport legal currency to the southeast coast than to the northwest?
real. Expedition with labor force. The gain outweighs the loss.
It’s fine now. All the legal currency was given to the big guys here.
well…
Make wedding clothes for others!
There is no gold yet!
But even a little bit of gold can be swallowed up by him.
The more I think about it, the more unhappy I become.
It just so happened that all the Japanese spies were beaten to death, and there was no one to vent their anger to.
?Ahhhh, I feel more and more unhappy. I really want to hit someone.
Yawn suddenly.
So sleepy…
I’m tired of flying.
At night, they went on a spree to catch Japanese spies.
It’s really a bit overwhelming. The main reason is that the harvest is not exciting enough.
Most of the captured French currency belongs to the big guys here. The most I can get is a little bit of soup and water. Boring…
I was feeling depressed when I suddenly remembered that there was a living spy.
That is Mr. Mo who was arrested.
The largest grain merchant in the northwest.
Yes, I haven’t ransacked his home yet!
Come in front of the spy.
The Japanese spy drooped his head, desperate and numb.
“I can give you a chance to live.” Zhang Yong suddenly said.
The spy did not respond.
??I definitely won’t believe it.
“Tell me who the Buddha is and where he is.”
"I have no idea…"
“Who is the Buddha? Where is he?”
"I have no idea…"
“Who is the Buddha? Where is he?”
Zhang Yong repeats mechanically.
This time, however, the telepathy failed.
Wrong.
It’s the spy who really doesn’t know.
Failing to sense it means that the spy has no memory in this regard.
Matt. The cunning Buddha.
Hide so deeply. After catching so many spies, they could not pinpoint who he was.
But, it doesn’t matter.
Can’t find you. Then I''ll frame the blame on you.
When you can’t stand it anymore, he will naturally surface. Same as Liu Xi.
Pat the spy on the face.
“Do you know why the Buddha didn’t tell you who he is?”
"have no idea…"
“Because it was he who betrayed you.”
…”
“Buddha is one of Yongren’s right-hand men. He provided Yongren with a large amount of spy information. Yongren sold the information to me.”
"Sell?"
"Yes. Buying. It''s not money. It''s an exchange of interests. We fully support Yong Ren''s usurpation of the throne."
…”
The spy fell silent.
He was confused.
Reality told him that all of this might be true.
Yong Ren…
??It''s the mastermind behind the scenes.
Buddha…
It is an accomplice.
He was ruthlessly betrayed...
Baga!
“Commissioner Zhang!”
At this time, Cui Longfang came back.
Smiling all over the face. Full of joy.
He stretched out his hand.
Ebullient.
“Commissioner Zhang, welcome to Northwest!”
【To be continued】
(End of this chapter)