Chapter 1182, at all costs
“Military seat.”
“Say it.”
“That Zhang Yong is just messing around! He is lawless! Now the whole of Peiping has been messed up by him..."
“What’s going on with the Japanese?”
“They called me frantically and asked me to arrest Zhang Yong.”
“Zhang Yong is the inspector sent by Jinling.”
“But, he messed around like this...”
“What did Zhang Yong say?”
“He said, if the Japanese want to accuse, go to him and accuse him!”
“Then what’s the problem?”
“No, military seat…”
"If the Japanese want to accuse Zhang Yong, let them accuse Zhang Yong. Just say we can''t control it."
“But, he killed people indiscriminately like this...”
"I''m tired. If the Japanese have anything to do, let them negotiate with Zhang Yong. Including defense negotiations."
“Defense?”
“Yes. Leave it all to Zhang Yong and the Japanese. Let’s not talk.”
"But…"
“Tell the Japanese that if you have anything to do, go to Zhang Yong. The other party is a senior official from Jinling. Our 29th Army needs to listen to Jinling.”
“Military Commander, I understand what you mean. But how old is Zhang Yong, why should he..."
“He can kill the Japanese more ruthlessly than us.”
“Military seat…”
"That''s it. Don''t worry about anything. Leave it all to Zhang Yong. Unless he is already dead."
"Understood."
"that''s all."
…
“Baga! This Zhang Yong is simply crazy!”
“Is it bad?”
“He killed dozens of us in one day!”
"so much?"
"Yes! Kill on sight! Kill on sight! Kill like crazy! No one will be left alive!"
“What about the man you sent out? Why not kill him?”
“We...haven’t had a chance yet!”
“Baga! A bunch of trash! There’s only one Zhang Yong! There are so many of you! You can’t kill him? Do you want me to go there myself?”
“Your Excellency, General…”
“Go! Send all your forces! Kill Zhang Yong! If you can’t kill Zhang Yong within three days, you will commit hara-kiri yourself!”
"I…"
“Baga! Waste! A loser! Incompetent!”
"Tie!"
…
“A sneeze!”
“A sneeze!”
Zhang Yong sneezed continuously.
Looked down at his tunic suit. Not stained with blood.
He is actually very civilized now. They were all shot from a distance. At least five meters away.
So, no matter how much blood splashes, it cannot splash on his body. Probably too hot. Sweating all over. Got a cold.
Seriously. The weather is really hot.
It is the sixth month of the Gregorian calendar after all. The sun is like fire. He was in a hurry again.
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Another Japanese spy was shot dead on the spot.
It is a rag collector. The Japanese spy even pretends to be a collector of rags.
Baga!
Do you want to be so dedicated?
??He was covered in filth and stunk more than a real beggar.
?Hold your nose.
Look up and search.
Very unexpectedly, I found a lot of legal currency.
They are all in bundles. The face value is 5 yuan. According to rough statistics, there are more than a hundred bundles.
Confuse. Can''t figure it out.
What is the operation of a Japanese spy? A beggar has so much money?
??Are beggars responsible for door-to-door delivery?
It feels like something is wrong.
Continue searching.
Sure enough, a big discovery was made.
? Found out that there are many secret documents hidden in the waste paper pile.
Many documents are titled as Chaji Administrative Affairs Committee. There are many signatures of big guys on it.
Understood. Why do beggars have so much fiat currency?
It turned out that he was buying information.
?These documents are intelligence.
?The Japanese invaders are really good at using pirated legal currency to purchase genuine information!
One hundred thousand profits.
Provide some ink and paper yourself.
So many documents mean that there are no secrets in North China.
As long as the documents come from the Chaji Administrative Committee, the Japanese invaders probably have backup copies. Maybe more than one.
This is no longer a question of sieves. It''s just a bare crotch. Everything is visible.
No wonder that in the subsequent battle, the Japanese invaders seemed to be in an uninhabited country. Except for Nanyuan Airport, which put up a little resistance, other places fell easily.
??The deaths of Tong Linge, Zhao Dengyu and others were basically betrayed by traitors. An unjust death.
“Burned.”
"yes."
Soon, a raging fire burned.
Including the leaked documents, all were destroyed in the fire.
What?
Take it out as evidence?
What evidence does Zhang Yong need? Arrest No. 76...
No, he Zhang Yong arrests people, when does he need evidence? As long as there is a red dot, immediately...
Not to mention, just when the fire was burning, a red dot actually approached. At first glance, he seems uneasy and well-intentioned.
Zhang Yong immediately went over with a Somi submachine gun. Saw a beggar.
Yes, Japanese spies are so professional.
It’s okay to just wear tattered makeup. He also dressed up as a beggar.
“I’m crying for you Qiba!”
Zhang Yong greeted the other party with a smile. Japanese is very pure.
At the same time raise the Somi submachine gun.
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Hash the opponent directly into a sieve.
Vaguely, I seemed to hear the other party''s response: Kunichwa...
Illusion.
Illusion.
Hold the gun.
Turn around and leave.
The beggar has nothing on him.
In a hurry.
Get on the tram.
"Walk."
“Sir, the next stop is Yenching University...”
"Walk!"
Zhang Yong’s face was expressionless.
I don’t care what university you go to! I only care about spies!
As long as there are red dots, it doesn’t matter what you do! Tianjing is all fake. Tokyo’s best…
The driver drove in a hurry.
Zhang Yong closed his eyes and rested his mind.
There are many red dots within a radius of 1000 meters.
??However, they are all too far from the main roads. Often two or three hundred meters away. Let it go for now.
Now, his mission is on both sides of the main road. within 150 meters. Prioritize disposal.
Finally, another red dot appeared near the tram.
Beside the red dot, there is a yellow dot. The distance may only be ten meters.
?The tram is gradually approaching. See clearly. There are two bookstores. Next to each other. The bookstore to the west has a red dot. The bookstore to the east has yellow dots.
coincide?
Intentional?
Too lazy to judge.
“Stop!”
"Why…"
The driver stopped in a hurry.
Zhang Yong got out of the car with a Somi submachine gun.
At this time, it was already evening. The setting sun hung in the sky.
There are more than a dozen students reading books in both bookstores. There are men and women. It seems that the bookstore where the Japanese spy is located is more crowded.
Making great strides forward. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of an acquaintance in the corner of his eye.
Eh?
Qi Jiuding?
Turn your head sideways. Look carefully.
That’s right. It was indeed him. It turns out the yellow dot is him.
Is he the owner of the bookstore? It seems not. He seemed to be here to read a book too.
?Of course, it is also possible to connect with others.
Pretend not to know.
Qi Jiuding hasn''t seen him yet.
Hurry directly into the bookstore next door. Find the red dot. He is a fat middle-aged man.
Seeing Zhang Yong rushing in aggressively. The spy was confused and nervous.
"you…"
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What greeted it was naturally a series of gunshots.
Zhang Yong fired more than twenty rounds of ammunition in one go. Worried that the other person will get fat and die.
As a result, a series of bullets knocked the spy down on his back.
"ah…"
"ah…"
The students next to me were all frightened.
Want to run. It turned out that there were all soldiers with guns outside.
“My name is Zhang Yong!”
“I killed Japanese spies!”
At this time, Zhang Yong''s voice came. The sound shook the world. Deafening.
Suddenly, all the exclamations were suppressed by him.
Zhang Yong:…
Khan. I seem to have a built-in loudspeaker function?
Sure enough, communication basically relies on shouting.
“This bookstore owner is a Japanese invader in disguise!”
“If you have any clues about Japanese spies, you are welcome to report them! There will be rewards!”
Zhang Yong continued.
?Then he waved his hand to signal the people behind him to get out of the way.
?Those frightened students hurriedly retreated. Only the bodies of the Japanese spies were left in the bookstore.
?Zhang Yong walked to the corner, reached out and pulled a bookshelf down.
He is very powerful now and does things simply and roughly.
?After the bookshelf was pulled down, a small door at the back was revealed. It turns out there is an agency.
Pull the small door open and there will be an entrance. Dark.
3D map shows there are hidden spaces inside. Sure enough.
“Chen Yan!”
"arrive!"
“Go in and have a look!”
"yes!"
Chen Yan immediately got in.
Followed by two people.
After a while, Chen Yan took out a radio station from inside.
oh?
Is there a radio station?
The map doesn’t seem to be displayed?
It is estimated that it is not turned on.
Just as he was about to speak, someone came out from behind carrying a radio.
?Three people went in and actually came out with three radio stations. It seems that the identity of this Japanese spy is not simple!
It''s a pity that he was beaten to death when they met.
But it doesn’t matter. No matter what his identity is. The results are the same.
“There’s more! There’s more!” Chen Yan shouted excitedly.
“What else is there?” Zhang Yong asked. “There’s also a radio station inside.”
"besides?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
No, four parts? Four radio stations?
??What is this Japanese spy doing hiding so many radio stations? Use it as a meal?
Keep moving!
Move out five radio stations.
Two old ones and three new ones. Not opened yet.
Surprised.
Looking at the corpse of the Japanese spy on the ground.
It must be a big fish! It''s a pity that it just happened suddenly.
Shaking his head.
“And there’s more! And there’s more! And there’s more!”
"what else?"
“Silver, taels of silver…”
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong was dubious.
? Could a spy be so stupid? Impossible?
?Hide five radio stations and also hide some silver?
Are you so stupid?
Hold your head and go in.
Light up the ignition fold. Sure enough, I saw a lot of silver.
They are all pieces of silver. The shapes are not the same. Some are silver ingots. Some gold ingots.
Pick up a piece at random. Weigh, weigh. It feels okay in the hand. He bit it with his mouth again. Seems true? Unfortunately, he is not a professional and dare not make a conclusion.
However, so much silver, even if it is slightly less pure, is quite astonishing.
Where did the Japanese spies come from? It is now uncheckable. But it doesn''t matter.
As long as it falls into the hands of Zhang Yong, it belongs to Zhang Yong.
Immediately ordered everyone to move out.
All moved back to Nanyuan Airport. Then put it on the plane and take it away.
There is already a DC-3 transport aircraft waiting at the airport. Installed tonight. Take off early tomorrow morning. You can return to Jinling at noon.
?Then it falls into the money bag of the empty financing department...
"Walk!"
Wave your hand. Lead the team to evacuate.
Looked towards the bookstore to the east. I saw Qi Jiuding. The other party also saw him. But his expression remained motionless.
Suddenly wanted to play a prank. He winked at the other party mysteriously.
hey-hey. Take your time and guess.
Take your time and guess what I mean.
Blink!
Ha ha…
Leave happily.
There is another red dot approaching from the front.
Riding a bicycle, seems to be a teacher?
Japanese spy?
??Pretending to be a teacher?
Be calm and composed.
Wait for the other party to come to you before suddenly grabbing the gun.
This time I used Thomson.
Original 100-round drum magazine.
Somi is tired of using it. Need to change the feel.
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A series of bullets all hit the Japanese spy.
The spy was immediately beaten and fell backwards from the bicycle. Fall down. The bicycle continued to move forward.
Zhang Yong speeded up a few steps. Come to the front of the spy.
At that moment, he saw the spy open his mouth.
Looks like you want to speak?
It’s really awesome…
Same as the anti-Japanese drama.
Even though he was hit by Thomson, he could still speak.
“Zhang Yong…”
Clearly heard the spy say two words.
??The Japanese spy still used his last strength to glare at him with ferocious eyes.
Obviously, the other party knew him as Zhang Yong.
but…
Why not hide?
Why did you ride straight here?
Do you think you might not be able to identify it?
hehe.
…
Squat down.
Touch the corpse.
Touched a telegram.
Eh?
Telegram?
Take it out casually.
Found it written in Traditional Chinese:
Kill Zhang Yong quickly. No matter what the cost.
oh…
It turned out that he wanted his own head!
I thought there was some great secret! It turned out that he wanted to kill himself.
Throw away the telegram.
I don’t even bother to tear it into pieces. Anyone who wants to see it can see it!
?Whoever wants to kill me, Zhang Yong, just come over! I''ll take it all.
But you must bring some money with you!
To kill NPCs, you must explode gold coins to be motivated. Otherwise, it’s boring to grind monsters numbly.
"Walk!"
Continue to get on the tram.
Continue heading west. About to reach the terminal.
“Stop!”
Zhang Yong suddenly shouted.
The driver stopped in a hurry.
"get off!"
Zhang Yong got off the bus with his team. Change to a tram.
This time we took a different route.
Very quickly, approaching the first target.
Looked at it. Pretending not to see it. But it was a young woman.
Pretty.
Charming.
?Wearing a gray and white cheongsam. It seems to be a little white from washing. I am teaching children in a small courtyard.
No need to look, it’s definitely from a special higher education course.
what to do?
Of course let her go.
Male spies and ugly female spies must die.
But the young and beautiful ones can be saved. They can be made guilty and meritorious. Influenced by myself…
In short, the premise is to be young and beautiful...
"Walk!"
The tram starts.
keep going.
Soon approaching the second target.
This spy lives in a very humble house.
He had weapons on him. It''s two Tokarev pistols. The pistol was loaded. Very dangerous.
Although I haven’t seen what the target looks like. However, Zhang Yong was convinced that the other party was not an ordinary person.
?So, don’t think about a hard confrontation.
?Must be plotted.
Quietly observe the nearby terrain.
I found a small western-style building five houses away. Empty. No one.
The small foreign-style building has three floors. If you go to the roof. Maybe you can condescendingly send a grenade to the spy?
There is a palm technique that falls from the sky...
no. It''s a grenade falling from the sky.
Act immediately.
Silent technical unlocking. Enter the small western-style building.
Come up to the roof. Sure enough, you can clearly see the house where the spy is. The tiles are neat. No holes.
But it doesn’t matter. Just take out the German M24 grenade.
The domestically produced charges are too small and the explosive power is insufficient. Worried that the bombs would not kill the Japanese invaders.
The original ones made in Germany do not have such a problem. Contains 100 grams of TNT explosive. The explosion is very powerful.
Pull the string. Wait two seconds. Then throw it out.
The grenade landed accurately on the spy''s head.
?With the help of gravity and inertia, it smashes directly through the roof and falls into the house.
The map shows that the Japanese spies are taking action. Apparently something was wrong.
Unfortunately, it was too late to escape.
“Boom!”
The grenade exploded.
The shock wave completely blew open the roof.
The Japanese spy was also shaken from inside the house to the outside by the shock wave. But not dead.
The red dot is still there.
See the Japanese invaders draw their guns. Trying to fight back.
Good guy. That''s awesome. This way you can draw your gun and fight back. How brave.
Hurryly lower your head.
Then continue throwing grenades.
If one doesn’t work, then use two. Standard operation.
strangeness…
Didn’t hear the gunshot?
??Didn’t the Japanese invaders already have their guns drawn?
Why didn’t you shoot?
“Boom!”
The second grenade exploded.
Subsequently, the map is displayed and the red dot disappears. The Japanese invaders are dead.
Um?
Feeling a bit unsatisfied.
A little confused again. Why didn''t the spy shoot?
Make sure the Japanese aggressors are completely dead. Zhang Yongcai came downstairs. Slowly approached the Japanese invaders. Squat down. Touch the corpse.
It was discovered that the Japanese invader''s arm had been blown off. No wonder it couldn''t be fired.
??It is also possible that the remaining man drew his gun with his last breath. But there was no strength left to shoot.
All right. This is the real battlefield.
??The kind of person who can remain conscious after being exploded by a grenade at close range is basically a drama.
Vaguely, he seemed to feel familiar with the spy in front of him.
It’s not about physical features or anything like that.
It is its action. its reaction. It reminds me of the Miyamoto family.
In other words, I thought of those Japanese spy killers.
From some family.
To be sure, not ordinary people. It definitely has an identity.
Continue to touch the corpse.
There is no banknote. No money whatsoever.
There was no other evidence on him.
A naked person.
strangeness…
Not willing to give in.
Stand up.
Enter the ruins to search.
After a lot of hard work, I finally found something valuable.
A copper key. It was the same as what was found on Yoshiko Kawashima.
strangeness…
What are these copper keys used for?
Think about it for a while. No point. So I stopped thinking about it. Keep the fresh brains and sell them to the goblins later.
Closing the team.
The body was too lazy to be moved.
Buried directly in the ruins.
Suddenly, several red dots appeared on the edge of the map.
They all have guns.
Have a pistol. And rifles.
is approaching him quietly. Gradually it becomes a semi-encircled state.
It seems that the Japanese invaders have begun to implement the contents of the telegram. Do whatever it takes. Kill him Zhang Yong.
good!
good!
?Then come on!
Let the storm come more violently!
【To be continued】
(End of this chapter)