Chapter 143: Helping others

'That bastard...'

'This is really too much...'

Downstairs, Dai Yice kept shaking his head and rubbing his hands.

As soon as he saw that guy put his arm around Dr Xia and go up, he knew it was going to be trouble. They hadn't come down for ages.

It couldn't be that they were doing something inside the office.

They really have no sense of shame...

'Team leader!'

Someone hurriedly came running.

Dai Yice pulled his thoughts back.

'What is it?'

'Chief Zhou of the Intelligence Department called and asked us to go to the train station to provide support.'

'What happened?'

'Chief Zhou said that the Japanese spy has confessed to several people and needs our help to make the arrests.'

'I see.'

Dai Yice immediately took action.

He personally went upstairs to find Zhang Yong.

You lustful bastard, stop fooling around and get up to work.

'Zhang Yong!'

shouted loudly.

This was to give the other person a heads-up.

So that they wouldn't see something they shouldn't later.

He deliberately waited a while before entering Dr Xia's office. He saw Dr Xia sitting in Zhang Yong's arms.

The two were looking at the work log. But Zhang Yong's咸猪手...

'Section Chief Zhou asked us to go and lend a hand.'

'Got it.'

Zhang Yong stood up with regret.

He greeted Zhou Weilong 18,000 times. This was the time to shake someone's hand. Damn it.

He was about to touch the vital spot. But he was deliberately interrupted.

Get up.

Wipe your hands. Walk out.

Ignore Xia Lan behind him. He completely treated her like a tool.

Well, she is a tool.

A beautiful tool.

She is a Japanese spy. What else is she if not a tool?

"Bastard!'

'Bastard!'

Behind him, Xia Lan cursed a hundred thousand times.

Damn it, he had ravished her like this and then walked away without a trace. He was nothing but a rogue.

Other people who are rascals might console themselves a little.

But Zhang Yong didn't.

She hated him so much that she almost bit her teeth.

She had never suffered such an insult before. It was a great shame.

But what could she do?

Rebellion?

Exposure?

That was not what she wanted.

She had to cling to him firmly in order to continue to be useful.

Otherwise, she would be a useless pawn.

She would be discarded.

'It's all for the empire...'

'It's all for the Emperor...'

She hypnotised herself over and over again.

If she could just conquer Zhang Yong, it would all be worthwhile in the end.

Yes!

Conquer him...

'Kid, behave yourself!'

'I didn't do anything. Don't slander me.'

'You never change...'

'What did Chief Zhou want with us?'

'Those Japanese spies have revealed several names, and we've been asked to help with the arrests.'

'You're going, right? They definitely won't call me.'

'You have to go too!'

'I'm really angry right now, okay?'

'Go vent your anger on the Japanese spy!'

'She...'

Zhang Yong almost blurted it out. He said that she was the Japanese spy. Fortunately, he restrained himself in time.

He hadn't told anyone that Xia Lan was the Japanese spy. He wasn't even going to tell Huang Shang and Zhuo Yungui.

This beautiful Japanese spy could only be enjoyed comfortably by himself.

He had already grasped her lifeline.

She wants to conquer him in return. Wants to extract information from him.

Perfect.

Find an opportunity to go to her house tonight and cook the rice.

No.

Help her to have an alibi.

Helping others is a pleasure.

A traditional virtue.

Rushed to the train station. Found that it was already busy.

The Suzuki Code and Takahashi Yoichi did reveal a lot of information. Exposed some people. But they were all Chinese. They are the people they developed.

There were quite a few of them. There were seven in total. So there was a shortage of manpower.

Of course, now that Dai Yize has arrived, there is more than enough manpower.

'Let me briefly explain the situation to everyone.'

'According to my comprehensive analysis, the intelligence network of the Japanese spy agency is composed of a code name based on a deck of Western playing cards.'

'There are 54 cards in a deck of Western playing cards. Therefore, there may be 54 Japanese spies.'

'At present, we have captured five of them...'

Zhou Weilong was in high spirits and spoke eloquently.

Indeed, his professional abilities were very good. He was very proactive in expanding the success of the operation.

Under the persuasion of He Shengyilong, the other two Japanese spies also revealed their contacts. Then these two contacts were also arrested.

They were all Japanese spies.

They all had code names. The code names were all a certain card in the deck of cards.

'These Japanese spies have all developed subordinates. None of these subordinates are Japanese. They are Chinese. They are traitors.'

'Now, we must arrest all these traitors...'

Zhou Weilong was in charge of planning the arrests.

He was an expert at his job. Naturally, there was no difficulty at all.

Zhang Yong, on the other hand, was fine.

Arrests were not his forte. He just needed to sit back and relax.

'Wei Tuo?'

'Yes. This guy is more dangerous.'

'Why?'

'He's a martial artist. Very strong. He can lift a 300-jin stone weight.'

'Bullshit!'

'Really. I've seen it with my own eyes. It's exactly 300 pounds. I can't even lift it.'

'Then I'll go and see for myself.'

Zhang Yong found an excuse to move around freely.

Everyone else was busy making arrests. He was the one busy scurrying around.

'Be careful.'

'Okay!'

Zhou Weilong didn't object.

Soon, Zhang Yong followed the group and set off in the car.

The person in charge of arresting Weituo was Dai Yice himself. He was leading an action team.

'You didn't bring Thomson?'

'No need.'

'I thought you said the target was very powerful?'

'The section chief said we must capture him alive. He said it would be useful.'

'The target is so powerful, but you still want to capture him alive? Will that work?'

'I think it should be fine,'

Dai Yice was full of confidence.

Zhang Yong then stopped talking. He secretly prepared the Browning M1935 pistol.

He would not be stupid enough to capture him alive.

If they encountered him, the first thing he would do was shoot.

He would shoot to wound, and then capture him alive.

If he killed him...

It would be a waste!

The Japanese spy's accomplice was not worth dying for.

In the end, he had thought too much. Wei Tu was nowhere to be found.

Wei Tu ran a martial arts school. But the school was empty. Completely empty. Not a soul in sight.

Apparently, they had heard the news and fled.

'Damn...'

Dai Yice frowned.

Wei Tu had actually fled? Had the information been leaked?

'Look everywhere!'

Dai Yice ordered his subordinates.

Wei Tuo was very easy to recognise. He was very burly. He looked like a wild man.

You can't disguise your body shape. So, as long as you see him, you can recognise him.

Zhang Yong also went off on his own.

He did it on purpose. He wanted to test his ability to operate alone.

He kept a close watch on his surroundings and crept forward.

Suddenly, something grabbed him. Then everything went dark and he almost fainted.

Oh no!

He'd been captured!

Zhang Yong shot reflexively.

He is fast.

He happens to have a gun in his hands. It is already loaded.

'Bang!'

He fires continuously.

Is there someone next to him? Who is it?

He doesn't know.

But he just keeps firing.

'Bang!'

He empties the magazine in one go.

He immediately changes the gun.

He does it directly from his pocket. There is no time to change the magazine.

'Bang!'

and continues firing.

Another burst empties the magazine.

Finally...

The men who had grabbed him let go.

Zhang Yong immediately rolls on the ground. He gets away from the other men. Then he lies on the ground.

He takes a good look.

The ones who attacked him are two Chinese men.

They are not Japanese spies.

They are Chinese.

They are wearing black cheongsam with their chests open. They look like gangsters.

They are both dead.

At least half of the bullets hit them.

Zhang Yong was not stingy in order to survive. He almost detonated the grenade just now.

In the end, it turned out to be a false alarm.

Shit!

"Zhang Yong!'

'Zhang Yong!'

Dai Yice heard the gunshots and hurriedly brought people over.

Seeing that Zhang Yong was fine, he let out a sigh of relief. He thought to himself, next time, I'd better not bring this guy out.

It's too dangerous.

It was almost an accident.

If Zhang Yong had died, the Fuxing Society would have suffered a great loss.

Without this kind-hearted boy, everyone would have had a hard time. Dai Yice would definitely be blamed to death by the others.

'Are you okay?'

'I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm fine...'

Zhang Yong was still shaken.

He never expected to be attacked suddenly. And it was by the Chinese themselves.

Every experience teaches a lesson.

His map can only show the Japanese invaders. It cannot show the Chinese.

In other words, theoretically, if a Japanese spy bribed a Chinese person to target him, there was nothing he could do to detect it in advance.

Therefore, danger was everywhere.

'They're Wei Tuo's people,' someone suddenly shouted.

'Really?' Dai Yize frowned.

'Yes. They're all Wei Tuo's men.'

'Wei Tuo may be nearby. Search carefully!'

'Yes!'

Dai Yize ordered a search.

Zhang Yong also silently observed his surroundings. Looking for traces of his target.

Unfortunately, there was nothing to be found. His professional skills were just not up to it. Even if his eyes were wide as saucers, it was useless.

Suddenly, a red dot appeared on the edge of the map.

Zhang Yong observed from afar. He discovered that it was an acquaintance. His own accountant.

What was his name?

Oh, Li Liangcai.

He was also a Japanese spy. What was he doing here?

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