Chapter 153: The Brainless Japanese Spy

If you follow the detective, you will go hungry nine times in three days.

Are you afraid? If not, just follow me. You will be satisfied. You will keep on going until you are starving.

Gaga!

I almost laughed out loud.

Luckily, I held back...

'Pop!'

'Pop!'

Over there, Zhang Ping finally stopped.

He felt as if his cheeks had swollen up like a pig's head. This time, the impression was definitely very deep.

In fact, Zhang Yong didn't even want to look anymore.

This was the first time he had seen someone hit themselves so hard in the face.

It was a rare sight.

Unfortunately, that was all the reward he got.

Now that the entire coffin shop had been demolished, there were no more discoveries to be made.

There were still soldiers digging up the ground. But there was no basement or anything.

'Zhang Yong!'

'Zhang Yong!'

Yang Lichu returned in high spirits.

Still clutching the memo in her arms. Zhang Yong wasn't sure what it said.

'Which one is it?'

'It's the one that Han Wenshan lost.'

'So Han Wenshan probably just walked out of the base and was killed?'

'No way...'

Yang Lichu couldn't believe it. Then again, it seemed very likely.

Otherwise, how would the memo that Han Wenshan was carrying have ended up here? Most likely, the person was killed nearby. Then the enemy took the memo.

How arrogant.

The Japanese spy was really arrogant.

He actually killed someone right outside the airbase. How reckless.

But no one noticed before.

No one realised that this coffin shop was actually the lair of the Japanese spy. It was right under the nose of the Air Supply Department. Just thinking about it makes you feel scared.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong came...

'Dig!'

'Dig!'

Zhang Yong suddenly remembered something.

He ordered the soldiers to dig up the area around the coffin shop.

Perhaps Han Wenshan's body is nearby. If he is alive, he wants to see the person; if he is dead, he wants to see the corpse.

However...

Nothing was found.

The soldiers dug up all the surrounding open space. No corpse was found.

'Wait!'

'You, go ask the people around you if anyone has had a funeral in the past few days.'

Zhang Yong instructed Gu Bafeng.

He suddenly woke up. The coffin shop is a good place to hide people.

As long as there is a funeral. No, it's pretending there is a funeral. Then they can move the corpse away.

They can even take the opportunity to deliver an empty coffin and move the corpse.

I have to say, the Japanese spy is also a master at setting up a coffin shop here.

Even if they encounter a police officer or a soldier checking, they won't pry open the coffin to take a look. Who wouldn't be afraid of bad luck?

'Good!'

Gu Bafeng immediately went.

Zhang Yong raised his binoculars and carefully observed the surroundings.

In the distance, he saw Purple Mountain...

Does Zhongshan Mausoleum seem to be on top of it?

I suddenly had a whim to go pay my respects to Dr. Sun Yat-sen sometime...

'Zhang Yong, I've found out.'

'About six or seven days ago, someone did have a funeral.'

'Where was the body taken?'

'I'm not sure.'

'Send someone to continue investigating. We must find out what happened.'

'Yes!'

Gu Bafeng understood Zhang Yong's meaning.

Han Wenshan must have met with misfortune. It was very likely that the body had been buried.

If they could find the place where the funeral and burial took place, they would probably find Han Wenshan's body...

Yang Lichu suddenly raised her hand. She wanted to say something.

Zhang Yong nodded.

'Minister Min told us to go back immediately with the memo.'

'Understood.'

Zhang Yong nodded.

Sending the memo back was the top priority.

They set off immediately.

They took Gu Bafeng with them.

Yang Lichu and the memo were sent back to the base at breakneck speed.

Minister Min was already waiting in person.

Yang Lichu got out of the car and handed the memo to Minister Min.

'That's it!'

'That's it!'

Minister Min let out a sigh of relief.

He had finally found one. He could hand it in.

Of course, he also had to find the other one. But he could already see the light at the end of the tunnel.

If he could find the first one, he would definitely find the second one.

Why?

Because Zhang Yong was there!

This guy was definitely a local expert!

Apart from being greedy and lustful, his business acumen was simply unparalleled.

He can find it in no time.

One day, he finds it!

Well, with such business acumen, greed and lust are not shortcomings. They are romantic affairs.

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Lü Bu was so powerful, but in the end, he was subdued by Diaochan, wasn't he?

It's no big deal...

'Well, Minister Min...'

Zhang Yong really wanted to ask, 'Now that I've found the memo, when are you going to pay the promised 5,000 US dollars?'

The President's wife is the President's wife, and your sister is the country's mother. You can't go back on your word, or it will reflect badly on us. I'm only looking out for your best interests, really...

'Yes?'

However, Minister Min did not respond.

He could not have imagined that Zhang Yong was already eagerly waiting to be rewarded.

He was afraid that there would be more delays.

'Minister Min, can I bring in some of my own people to help?' Zhang Yong eventually changed the subject.

'Why? We have people here!' Minister Min was puzzled.

Zhang Yong hesitated.

This time, Minister Min understood immediately.

He immediately turned his head and stared at Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping suddenly felt a chill run down his spine and hurriedly stood up.

'You didn't cooperate?'

'I wouldn't dare...'

'Then...'

'Minister Min, we need to work around the clock to investigate the case, and Director Zhang may not be used to it...'

'You have to get used to it! Otherwise, pack your things and get out!'

'Yes. I will get used to it!'

Zhang Ping did not dare to argue. He answered honestly.

He also did not dare to resent Zhang Yong for complaining.

'Zhang Yong, what other support do you need?' Minister Min continued to ask.

'For the time being, nothing,' Zhang Yong replied lazily. 'I will continue to look for the other memo later. I hope everyone is prepared.'

'What do you mean?'

'Eating and sleeping at irregular times, disrupted work and rest, and meals that are a mess...'

'I'll go with you!'

It was Gu Bafeng who spoke.

Zhang Yong: ...

Who asked you to come?

Get your ass back to the military police headquarters!

Don't think I don't know you're trying to get close to Yang Lichu. I don't mind you wooing girls, but don't you dare mumble in front of me.

I'm really angry right now...

'Zhang Yong, I promise I won't slow you down,' Gu Bafeng resolved.

He wanted to learn from Zhang Yong. He wanted to become a detective, too.

He was convinced that Zhang Yong was a man of great ability. He was just too low-key.

Humility is always a virtue.

If he followed Zhang Yong, even if he only learned 10% of Zhang Yong's skills, he would benefit greatly. His future would be limitless.

'If you're not afraid of hardship, you can follow me!' Zhang Yong didn't refuse either.

It was also convenient to have a group of military police with him.

Some people might not be afraid of the name "Fuxing Society". But the Fuxing Society, combined with military police and an entourage, is something you should fear!

Haha.

Even an old man like me can be feared when backed by a tiger.

I feel so good...

Suddenly, he thought of Tian Qingyuan again.

Oh dear, such a big fish, how can I take it down?

It's a bit difficult!

'Zhang Yong, I can't go. I have to check if there are any missing memos,' Yang Lichu said.

'Go ahead,' Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Just as Gu Bafeng was about to follow suit and withdraw, the beautiful woman didn't follow, so would you?

However, Gu Bafeng did not change his mind.

He was determined to learn from Zhang Yong. It wasn't for Yang Lichu.

Just as he was about to leave, Director Min came again.

'Zhang Yong!'

'Yes!'

'I have already reported to Madam. Madam is very happy. She especially wants to praise you.'

'Thank you, Madam!'

'Madam said that once you find the second memo, the reward of 10,000 US dollars will be paid to you immediately.'

'Thank you, Madam...'

Zhang Yong's tone of voice suddenly became weak.

Damn, Madam really wanted to renege on the debt.

She must have felt that it was too bad to pay $5,000 for retrieving the memo so easily.

She is also a frugal person. She must be regretting it now.

Zhang Yong also regrets it. If he had known, he would have had to make a 120% effort, just like the Foolish Old Man who removed the mountain with just a shovel, exerting all his strength, before finally finding the memo. Then Madam would have felt that the $5,000 was worth it. But no matter how you calculate it, you never expect the Japanese spy to hide the memo in a coffin shop. It's like he's handing it over to you on a plate.

What a...

brainless Japanese spy!

Where else could he have hidden it? In a coffin shop? What's wrong with him...

'And...'

'Minister Min, you were saying.'

'Madam said you were welcome to come to the dance.'

'What dance?'

'Our air force holds a dance every Tuesday, Friday and Sunday night. You're welcome to come.'

'I can't dance.'

'You can ask Director Yang to teach you. She can.'

'Well...'

Zhang Yong hesitated.

At first, he wanted to refuse. But then...

After all, he didn't want to refuse.

Dancing with Yang Lichu? It seemed a bit yearning!

Tango? Waltz? Ballroom dance? Or something more exciting? I'm actually a bit excited...

Alas, this damned life!

Who doesn't like the bright lights and the glamour of the city?

Damn, the Fuxing Society is really a pain in the ass. There's nothing. A dance party? What a load of crap. There aren't even many women!

'Let's go!'

He waved his hand in annoyance.

Forget high society. Let's just keep catching spies!