"Something?'
Yan Guangkun immediately drew his gun and got out of the car.
He was moving very quickly now.
'Yes!'
Zhang Yong followed suit and jumped out of the car.
He dashed into the alley next to it. There was a red dot inside.
The alley was very narrow, so there was no way for the car to get in. They had to walk.
'Hurry!'
'Hurry!'
The others immediately followed.
They all seemed to be on speed.
Their task was to catch people.
If Zhang Yong pointed out the target, but in the end failed to catch it, then it would be over.
The department head would definitely make them look bad.
'Tap, tap, tap...'
'Tap, tap, tap...'
The sound of footsteps was very messy.
Zhang Yong rushed to the end of the alley.
The houses on this side were very dilapidated. It looked like a shantytown.
Strange, how could a Japanese spy be hiding here?
What kind of Japanese spy would hide here?
No idea.
But never mind, let's just catch him.
'Bang!'
He kicked open the wooden door with one foot.
Suddenly, he saw a beggar inside. He was eating a roast chicken.
Huh? It's him again!
The previous scenes came back to him...
He's actually in Jinling!
The old beggar has also run to Jinling!
'Get him!'
he yelled without thinking.
Yan Guangkun and Wu Liuqi behind him immediately rushed forward.
The others were also eager to be the first.
However, the old beggar was also very quick. He threw the roast chicken aside. He quickly jumped up. He rolled backwards. And then he disappeared.
'Bang!'
'Bang!'
Zhang Yong decisively fired his gun.
But he missed.
The old beggar was too fast. There were also hiding places behind him.
He landed in a groove just in time. Avoiding the bullet. When Wu Liuqi rushed up, he found that the other party had disappeared.
Behind was a shantytown. Ruins were everywhere. Providing the target with excellent protection.
Fortunately, everyone was experienced. Immediately spread out and encircled.
'Shoot on sight!'
'No need to capture alive!'
Zhang Yong shouted anxiously and angrily from behind.
Damn. This son of a bitch Japanese spy. Is he really that good? Can he run so well?
Before, outside the concession, they had failed to catch him, and he had managed to escape into the concession. Never would they have expected to encounter him here by chance.
What a narrow escape.
This time, they must catch him.
If they let him escape again, they would be too ashamed.
'Bang!'
'Bang!'
Shots were heard from ahead.
Zhang Yong was very hopeful.
He hoped that the target had been hit.
It didn't matter if he was killed. The point was to hit the target.
'Bang!'
'Bang!'
More shots were heard.
Zhang Yong frowned inwardly.
What's going on?
Did he miss?
Don't tell me he got away again!
Damn it...
What a disgrace!
'Bang!'
'Bang!'
The gunshots gradually faded away.
Zhang Yong suddenly realised that everyone had gone after the Japanese spy. Surprisingly, there was no one else around him.
He suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He subconsciously looked around.
Crap. Don't get ambushed.
If it was Ye Wansheng, then it would be over.
He hurriedly crouched down.
He lay low and waited.
He repeatedly told himself not to make any sudden moves until his comrades returned.
Better to be safe than sorry...
Fortunately, he was safe and sound. For the time being, there were no accidents.
Ten minutes...
Thirty minutes...
No one had returned yet.
Zhang Yong couldn't bear it himself, crouching in the ruins.
The shantytown and the rubbish heap, of course, smelled bad.
It was bearable for just a few minutes. After a while, it felt as if he was suffocating. He couldn't stand it anymore. He had to stand up and walked angrily towards the exit.
He wondered what the old beggar's real identity was. Did he like inflicting pain on himself?
In Songhu, he dressed up as a beggar. And in Jinling, he also dressed up as a beggar. Did he like being a beggar that much?
What's wrong with him...
He shook his head. He walked cautiously towards the exit.
He was going to go back to the car. It was relatively safe outside with all the people walking around. At worst, he could hide in the car.
Before I could get close to the car, I noticed a red dot moving nearby. I hurriedly hid to one side.
Then I realised it was Fang Muyu.
She was alone. She was wearing a light yellow dress. She was carrying an umbrella. She came over leisurely.
ADVERTISEMENT
My heart skipped a beat.
Why was she here?
Who was she meeting?
Was she meeting the old beggar?
I walked out without making a sound. I pretended to be walking slowly. Then I 'happened' to run into her. Then I said hello.
'Hey, Fang Teacher.'
'Ah? It's you!'
Fang Muyu was a little surprised.
She didn't seem to expect to meet Zhang Yong here.
'Why are you here?'
'I'm catching a spy. I'm just passing by.'
'Did you catch him?'
'No, I didn't. It was an old beggar. He ran away.'
'Huh?'
Fang Muyu's expression was natural.
She wasn't here to meet someone. She was just passing by. Naturally, there were no flaws.
'Sigh...'
Zhang Yong sighed helplessly.
This matter is indeed a bit embarrassing. I didn't even catch him the second time.
More than half an hour has passed and there is still no result. Most likely, he can't be found. Damn old beggar. Next time I catch him, I will definitely break his knees.
You can run so fast, can't you? You can't run without your knees! Let's see where you can run to!
'Did you come out by yourself?'
'Yes.'
'It's no fun shopping alone.'
'I'm not out shopping. I'm going to the post office to pick something up. My family sent it to me. Look.'
Fang Muyu held up a medicine packet. A faint medicinal smell drifted out.
Zhang Yong looked at her suspiciously.
Sending medicinal herbs?
Lin Daiyu?
There's no place to buy medicinal herbs in Jinling? Do you need to send them?
Of course, there's no problem with that.
It can only be said that the Japanese spy has arranged some details very well.
Someone sent her medicinal herbs, which means she really does have 'family' in Hangzhou. The investigation will not have the slightest flaw.
'I'll give you a lift!'
'No need. I'll walk. The school is very close.'
'Very close?'
'Yes. It's just ahead. Look, the intersection up ahead.'
'Oh...'
Zhang Yong looked back.
It really was. There was a sign for Jinling Girls' School by the roadside.
What a coincidence. He had actually tracked her here.
Unfortunately, there was no result. The female spy in front of him could not be captured for the time being.
'I'll give you a ride!'
Zhang Yong insisted. He deliberately gave the other person a chance to talk.
Fang Muyu wanted to refuse. He had already put his arm around her waist. He pushed her into the back seat of the car.
'Thank you...'
she had to say shyly.
Zhang Yong smiled. Get in the car.
Although it was only a distance of two or three hundred meters, it was also an opportunity to show his attentiveness!
It has to be said, this female spy has a great figure. Her waist is so slender it looks like a wasp's waist. Even though I know she is a spy, I still have a strong desire to find out more.
While starting the car, I began to engage in small talk.
'If it were anyone else, I wouldn't even bother with her. Catching spies is exhausting.'
'Have you caught many spies?'
'Not really. Just five. A shoe shiner, a grocery store owner. And a few others that are all over the place.'
'You're amazing.'
Fang Muyu's face remained expressionless, but inside she was secretly worried.
Those idiots from the secret police. How could they have lost so many at once?
Five people were arrested!
A shoe shiner?
A grocery store owner?
And three others?
'We arrested one of them and let him go again.'
'Why?'
'He promised to do things for us...'
'Oh!'
'Excuse me.'
Zhang Yong suddenly stopped the car.
Get out of the car. Walk to the back. Open the door. Stare at her with gleaming eyes. The eyes are dark and malicious.
'What are you doing?' she asks nervously.
'Forget what you just said,' Zhang Yong says with a stern face.
'What?'
'Forget everything I told you.'
'Huh?'
'I accidentally let the cat out of the bag just now. You are an outsider. You will cause me great trouble. I...'
Zhang Yong takes out a gun.
Fang Muyu trembles all over.
It wasn't an act. It was a natural reaction. She was genuinely worried that she would be killed.
Because Zhang Yong had indeed leaked the secret.
He had let slip one sentence by accident. Someone had betrayed them.
After being caught, they had been released. They had become an undercover agent. They continued to lurk in the Tan's office.
'Don't kill me...'
'Don't kill me...'
'I don't know anything...'
'I don't know anything...'
Fang Muyu's face turned pale. She pleaded for mercy intermittently.
She sensed murderous intent.
The other party might really kill her. Really.
So scary...