Chapter 46: IQ

Pei Xue went up and pulled the cheongsam woman over.

The cheongsam woman was calm. She walked slowly to Zhang Yong and bowed slightly.

She had a pretty face.

She was dignified and pure.

She was like a lily in the valley, with her own fragrance.

'Thank you...'

'Sister, brother-in-law, this is my teacher. Her name is Li Jingzhi.'

'Mm,'

Zhang Yong responded casually.

The woman was indeed beautiful. He liked her too.

But business was business. His mission was to catch the Japanese spy. The rest could wait.

He waved to Wang Zhiqiang.

Wang Zhiqiang hurriedly ran up and dutifully obeyed his orders.

'Are there any Japanese inside?'

'No,'

'None at all?'

'No,'

Wang Zhiqiang answered affirmatively.

The Japanese were so conspicuous that even a blind man could see them!

"Are you sure?'

'There really aren't any.'

'Good.'

Zhang Yong draws his Browning M1935 pistol.

Cocks the hammer.

The air on the scene suddenly becomes tense.

Li Jingzhi subconsciously puts Pei Xue behind her.

Wang Zhiqiang: ?

What's going on?

Why is he cocking his gun?

Is he going to kill the people who bullied Pei Xue?

Crap...

So domineering!

Is the Li Xing Club's secret service division trying to kill someone in the street?

Why are the Japanese suddenly involved? This is really troublesome. The Japanese are so overbearing and it's not good to provoke them!

"Call this number!'

'Tell them Zhang Yong is requesting reinforcements.'

'Hurry!'

Zhang Yong gave Wang Zhiqiang a phone number.

Wang Zhiqiang didn't dare to be negligent and hurriedly turned around.

Zhang Yong entered the Xiyuan Restaurant with his gun raised.

He wanted to catch someone in the act.

The Japanese man inside probably hadn't realised what was going on outside.

Subconsciously, Zhang Yong felt that he might be able to get his hands on something.

It was a happy coincidence.

An unexpected encounter.

It was probably just the right thing.

Raise the gun.

Enter.

Getting closer and closer to the target.

Gradually, he finally saw the target. It was a middle-aged man. He was also wearing a Zhongshan suit.

There was a black suitcase at his feet. It was about the size of a 24-inch suitcase in modern times. It could easily hold a radio or something.

Of course, Zhang Yong didn't think there would be a radio inside.

Who would be stupid enough to carry a radio around? That would be crazy.

But he had to check.

He pointed his gun at the target and said in a stern voice, 'Raise your hands and stand up.'

The middle-aged man looked puzzled.

It seemed that he was completely confused about the situation.

'Stand up!'

'Raise your hands!'

'Step out!'

Zhang Yong shouted in a monotone.

At the same time, he kept a close eye on his surroundings. Just in case someone attacked. He was actually very nervous.

After all, this was the first time he had captured a target alone.

He had never done it before.

Capturing people was the kind of rough work Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong did.

Fortunately...

There was only one target.

This is a private room. For the time being, there is only one target inside.

If there were more than two people, even with a gun, it wouldn't be useful. Going out into the field alone is really dangerous.

The protagonists in spy dramas are all so brilliant and valiant. One can fight ten. Each has a masterful marksmanship. They can fly and dodge. But I don't seem to have those abilities.

Wait for support...

Support, come quickly...

Suddenly, the middle-aged man moved.

He reached out and swept the cups, chopsticks, and dishes on the table.

'Bang!'

'Bang!'

Zhang Yong decisively fired his gun.

Fortunately, the bullet hit the man's shoulder.

The middle-aged man involuntarily fell to the ground. But he still struggled. He didn't want to be captured.

'Bang!'

'Bang!'

Zhang Yong continued to shoot.

He shot the man in the knee.

It was a strange feeling. It seemed difficult to hit vital points. But he was always able to hit the shoulders, knees and calves.

'Ah...'

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The middle-aged man couldn't help but scream.

Both knees had been shot, so the pain was unimaginable. Coupled with the injuries to both shoulders, he was unable to make any extra movements.

Only his body could still be twisted. But it was of little use.

Zhang Yong did not go forward. Nor did he shoot.

Would the opponent commit suicide with poison? He could not tell.

After all, this was the first time he had faced an enemy alone. He did not dare go up and control the opponent.

Better to be safe than sorry.

Close-quarter combat was definitely not his forte.

If the other person had poisoned himself, it would confirm his identity. There would be no need for interrogation.

But...

it didn't.

The target didn't commit suicide. He was just writhing in pain.

The people outside heard the gunshot and didn't dare to come in. Everyone was pale, afraid to guess what had happened.

'Captain!'

'Captain!'

Soon after, anxious shouts came from outside.

It was Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi who had arrived. Then came Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong. And a large number of field agents.

Because Wang Zhiqiang couldn't make himself clear over the phone, Li Boqi sent two teams at once. There were more than 30 people in total. They were all heavily armed. Thomson alone had a dozen guns.

'I'm fine,'

Zhang Yong nodded. He put away his pistol.

Support was here. He didn't need to worry about the finishing touches. Cao Mengqi and the others were pros.

Soon, the middle-aged man was tied up. The box was opened.

There was a sudden silence.

There were two radios inside!

Not one. Two. Both brand new.

Zhang Yong: ?

What's going on?

You just said no idiot would be seen walking around with a radio. And suddenly one appears?

Hey, don't do that, okay?

It's always the same, it makes me doubt my own intelligence!

No, it's make me doubt the intelligence of the Japanese spies.

What's wrong with showing up here with a radio, no, two radios?

Do you really think we're idiots from the Secret Service Agency?

No wonder no one is talking.

This is indeed unexpected.

And I really think the other person is stupid. How could they bring a radio to a place like this?

Can't you find another place to make contact?

'Is it really a radio?' Zhang Yong asked quietly.

'Yes,' Cao Mengqi replied, 'it's a Japanese radio. It's exactly the same as the one we seized before.'

'This guy...'

'He's got water for brains.'

'You control the scene, I'll report to the team leader.'

'Good!'

Cao Mengqi continued to maintain the scene.

Zhang Yong hurriedly used the phone to report relevant information to Li Boqi.

'Arrest them!'

'Bring everyone back!'

'Including Wang Zhiqiang and his police officers! No one is allowed to run!'

Li Boqi gave a firm order.

Two radios. Still brand new. There is definitely something going on inside.

Something big.

At least two big fish if you keep digging.

Even if there aren't any, there's definitely something in it for us. We'll get every last penny. We won't let anything slip through the net.

'Yes!'

Zhang Yong answered loudly.

He immediately went back and told Cao Mengqi. He asked him to carry out the order.

Cao Mengqi had no problem with that, of course. He immediately arrested the people. At the same time, he asked for more trucks to be sent. The small trucks couldn't fit all the people. They had to use the big trucks.

Zhang Yong went back to Pei Lan and Pei Xue. He glanced at Li Jingzhi.

'You're coming with me!'

'Why?'

'Everyone who showed up at Xiyuan Restaurant today must come with us for questioning.'

'You can't...'

'We just arrested a Japanese spy. Do you want to be his accomplice?'

'Huh? A Japanese spy?'

Li Jingzhi suddenly turned pale. She no longer dared to speak.

A Japanese spy. Of course she knew the gravity of the situation.

If she was found to be an accomplice to a Japanese spy, she would not only die, but also be cursed for all eternity.

What was an accomplice to a Japanese spy?

A traitor!

Who could accept such a charge?

'And you,' Zhang Yong said, pointing at Pei Xue with an expressionless face, "you are also a suspect. You will also have to go back for investigation.'

'I..." Pei Xue's lips opened. She dared not speak.

'Bang!'

'Bang!'

At this moment, gunshots came from the side.

Li Jingzhi hurriedly put Pei Xue in her arms. She obviously loved her dearly.

Zhang Yong's expression did not change.

The gunshots were a good thing. They showed that someone was desperate.

He didn't need to worry about this.

The Secret Service had so many field agents, they weren't there for show.

Thomson hadn't even gone on yet. If...

'Bang!'

'Bang!'

Sure enough, there were more gunshots in succession.

Then gradually it got quiet. Obviously, the battle was over.