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Chapter 132: All for Nothing

In fact, Zhang Yong was quite nervous inside.

The enemy was using a rifle. It had a long range. It was powerful. It was completely more than 150 meters away.

He would not even know where the enemy was if he were killed.

Fortunately, there was one judgment that could be made to feel slightly relieved.

That judgment was that the enemy must have thrown away the rifle.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to move.

Moving with a rifle is like a firefly in the dark, attracting everyone's attention.

As long as the enemy does not have a rifle, it is much safer.

The effective firing range of a pistol is generally about 50 meters. A revolver may be 100 meters.

Even so, Zhang Yong followed the team very carefully.

No one felt that it was wrong. He was not the character to charge into battle. The Fuxing Society never lacked people to fight in the front line.

'From the sound of the gunshots, the enemy is firing from Donghe Road.'

'There is a French church on Donghe Road. The gunman may be hiding in the church.'

Zhou Weilong is familiar with the area.

The head of intelligence is best at intelligence. Including geographical intelligence.

'Let's go to the church first.'

Zhang Yong agrees. There is an angle of fire.

This means that the enemy is firing from a high vantage point. Only the dome of the church is suitable.

A group of agents quickly surrounded St. John's Church.

'Lord...'

'You can't go in...'

'You can't...'

Several foreign missionaries tried to block the way. They were pushed aside.

Normally, they might let you go. But if there's something going on, it doesn't matter who you are. Don't get in the way of our official duties.

'You...'

The missionaries muttered.

Seeing Zhang Yong and the others looking fierce, they didn't dare say anything else.

The dark muzzles were pointed at them!

Who isn't afraid of death?

'Did someone just walk out of here?'

'Yes.'

'Did he carry anything with him?'

'No.'

Zhang Yong didn't go in to look for anything.

He wasn't a professional at looking for clues and such. Going in would be useless.

He remembered some scenes from spy dramas.

'Did anyone appear carrying a suitcase, or a violin, or something like that?'

'No...'

The missionaries all shook their heads.

Zhang Yong had to make a preliminary judgment that the enemy had snuck in without alerting the missionaries.

'Did you hear a gunshot?'

'Yes.'

'How loud was it?'

'Very loud,'

the missionaries answered in unison.

Zhang Yong then judged that the enemy might have fired from atop the church dome. More than ten metres above the ground.

But the missionaries had only heard it. They hadn't seen it.

'Found it.'

'There are footprints.'

'And the smell of gunpowder.'

Zhou Weilong suddenly appeared.

They searched the church dome. They found traces of the enemy.

Unfortunately, the enemy had already fled.

'Gun!'

Someone suddenly shouted again.

It turned out to be the discovery of an abandoned Type 38 rifle.

It had been thrown off the dome and hidden in the nearby bushes. But it was quickly found.

A simple inspection revealed that there were indeed traces of the recent firing.

It was certain that the enemy had fired from here just now. The weapon used was a Type 38 rifle.

However, now, the Japanese gunman had run away.

The church is surrounded by roads in all directions. It is impossible to tell which direction the enemy went.

Oh. It's three directions.

The east is the direction Zhang Yong was just in. This side has been blocked off. The enemy cannot have gone this way.

The most likely direction is the opposite.

'Chase!'

Zhang Yong led the team west to pursue.

As a result, they encountered their counterparts ahead.

They were the people who had jumped over the top of his car earlier. They were all wearing Zhongshan suits. They were all carrying guns.

'They are...'

'Unit 4. Chun Yu Chi. Deputy Director Zheng's man.'

'Oh...'

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

No wonder he didn't recognise them. He had never seen them before.

This unit doesn't seem to be based in Ji'e Lane?

Deputy Director Zheng's man, so they don't get along with the Director?

Haha. This Chun Yu Chi is capable. He dares not sell the Director short.

'There's also a Unit 6.'

'Who?'

'Kou Xingde. Deputy Director Tang's man.'

'Oh.'

Zhang Yong said he remembered.

Tang Zong and Zheng Jiemin both had conflicts with Boss Dai.

Lao Jiang used them both to maintain control over Boss Dai. In the end, Boss Dai couldn't get away with it either.

It seems there was also Xuan Tiewu and Li Shizhen, who also checked Boss Dai. They were all arranged by Lao Jiang. Although Boss Dai didn't like them, he couldn't do anything about them.

After all is said and done, Lao Jiang was the master of political manoeuvring.

Unfortunately, he played it too finely. This resulted in a small sphere of influence. Eventually, he was reduced to an isolated island.

'What are they doing?'

'Catching the Red Party. What else?'

'What Red Party?'

'It could be the geckos. It could be the creepers. I'm not really sure. This group is not under our control.'

'Is that so? They don't listen to the Director?'

'Who knows?'

Zhou Weilong obviously didn't want to say more.

Family scandals should not be spread abroad.

It was obviously not a very honourable thing that the Director could not control everyone in the Fuxing Society.

The problem was that this was the harsh reality.

There were two constraints around the Director, limiting him intentionally or unintentionally.

Now that these two constraints had gone to Germany, the Director could finally let his hair down a little. However, there was still no full delegation of power from above.

Zhang Yong then wisely shut up.

Continue driving.

Continue searching around.

As a result, the surprise came quickly.

The map indicated a small red dot. It was moving westwards. Very slowly.

'Go get her!'

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Soon, he saw a crowd of people ahead.

The intersection was blocked off. Everyone was stopped. Many people were queuing.

The target indicated by the small red dot was also queuing.

It was actually a woman.

She was dressed like a woman, like an old woman.

He looked carefully. He was sure. It was the old woman. She must be in disguise.

'That's her,'

'the old woman with the shopping basket,'

'The one in the maroon blouse.'

Zhang Yong pointed out the target.

He didn't need to be involved in the arrest.

As the leader of the action team, Dai Yice would definitely make all the arrangements.

'Is that her?'

'That's her!'

Zhang Yong confirmed the target again.

Dai Yice immediately took action. Several people surrounded the target from all sides.

The disguised woman was also very vigilant. She immediately sensed that something was wrong. She immediately reached into her basket.

'Bang!'

Dai Yice decisively fired.

His aim was true. He hit the target's arm.

'Bang!'

Dai Yice continued to fire.

He hit the target's leg. The target slumped to the ground.

'Ah...'

As soon as the gun went off, everyone around hurriedly scattered.

The enemy who had been shot was still trying to reach into the basket. But Dai Yice shot him again and again.

'Bang!'

The gunshots continued.

The target was covered in blood. It seemed to have lost the ability to move. But suddenly it grinned manically.

Then a melon grenade rolled down.

'Shit!'

Dai Yize couldn't help but curse.

Zhang Yong: ...

Damn it, you little devil!

Want to commit suicide?

That was rash...

There's even a grenade!

'Boom...'

The grenade exploded.

The target was instantly blown to pieces.

'Ugh...'

Zhang Yong crouches down in the distance. He is unharmed.

After the explosion, the scene is in a mess. There are only broken limbs and body parts.

Sigh...

Damn the devils!

They are really stubborn!

They actually blew themselves up!

It was a waste of effort.

No survivors were captured. It's like there are no more clues.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong doesn't need many clues. If they're dead, they're dead. It's like removing a huge threat.

The more of these reckless Japanese invaders who die, the better.

Otherwise...

It's dangerous.

'Damn...'

Dai Yice cursed angrily.

It seemed that the entire Fuxing Society secret service liked this kind of mantra.

The target blew himself up. What a waste!

'Keep searching!'

'There may be other Japanese spies!'

Zhou Weilong ordered.

Zhang Yong nodded and continued to search by car.

He originally thought that the Japanese spy had blown himself up, so it should be about time. Unexpectedly, soon, the map gave another prompt.

Hey, there are so many Japanese spies?

I just killed one, and another one pops up?

Great!

Approach without making a sound.

Sure enough, another Japanese spy was found. Inside a dental clinic.

Stop the car.

Get ready to go in and investigate.

Suddenly, the red dot moved. Coming out of the dental clinic.

This time, I can see clearly. It's actually an elderly man on crutches. It seems to be someone of high status.

'Who is that elderly man?' Zhang Yong asked Zhou Weilong.

'Eh? Tian Qingyuan?' Zhou Weilong seemed a little surprised. 'Why is he here?'

'Tian Qingyuan? The owner of the Tongshang Bank?'

'Yes.'

'Er...'

Zhang Yong confirmed. Tian Qingyuan was indeed a Japanese spy.

What was strange was that he didn't bring any bodyguards with him. He was hanging out at a dental clinic alone? Then that meant...

There was really a chance to kidnap him!

Three people go up, one puts a sack over his head, and the other two grab him and walk away.

The car is parked nearby. They just push him into the car. It's done.

Then he feels something, and quietly looks to his left. He sees three cars and ten people there.

Oh, these are Tian Qingyuan's bodyguards and entourage. They're not alone!

Tian Qingyuan was alone only when he entered the dental clinic. If they want to kidnap him, they have to do it inside.

...That's a long way off.

We can't worry about this guy yet.

First, we need to find all the Japanese spies in the area. We'll deal with the metal master after that.

'Pop!'

Suddenly, gunshots were heard in the vicinity.

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