Chapter 246: Map Upgrade

Ding Mochuan also saw Zhang Yong.

At the same time, he saw the bodies of the Japanese spies on the ground. All of them had been shot in the back.

The three Japanese spies were all on the ground. Face down. Back up. The backs were a blur. It was not known how many bullets they had been hit with.

He was secretly surprised.

This Zhang Yong. Really ruthless.

He shot them all in the back. How brutal.

One against three.

Who said this guy was weak?

And...

Does this guy have a tendency to abuse people? Pouring so many bullets into his enemies...

'Director Ding.'

'Captain Zhang!'

The two men exchanged fake greetings.

Zhang Yong still held his gun in his hand. He was afraid that Ding Muchuan would ambush him.

This guy is Chinese. The map doesn't show it. If a Chinese person ambushes him, there is no way he can avoid it.

'I have things to do, so I'll be going now.'

'Goodbye!'

'Goodbye.'

Ding Mo turned and left.

Zhang Yong held back the urge to shoot several times.

He couldn't shoot.

He could only shoot in secret. Secretly.

Unfortunately, with so many people around, shooting in secret was impossible.

He went to the front desk. He made a phone call.

He called back to his new office. He asked for Yang Zhi.

'Captain.'

'Bring a few people over to the Hotel de Paris for a while.'

'Captain, is something wrong?'

'I killed three Japanese spies. You guys come and deal with the scene.'

'Huh?'

Yang Zhi was taken aback.

Zhang Yong killed three Japanese spies?

Doesn't that mean that there are Japanese spies at the Hotel de Paris?

Something big has happened.

He hastily gathered his team and rushed over.

Over here, Zhang Yong also felt a sense of foreboding after making the phone call. He began to feel scared.

Fortunately, the attacker was a Japanese spy. I was able to use the map to help me. If it hadn't been a Japanese spy, I would have been finished. Even now, I'm still in danger.

Who knows if there are any enemies among the people hiding around us?

He never let go of the pistol.

It was only after a while that he gradually calmed down.

Who was he? He was a secret agent of the Fuxing Society. Who were his enemies? Japanese spies, or the Red Party.

But the Red Party had strict discipline and would not initiate assassinations. So, the possibility of being ambushed by the Red Party could basically be ruled out. Then, the only remaining enemy was the Japanese spy.

Optimistically speaking, apart from the Japanese spy, no one else should want to kill him.

But his individual combat effectiveness was still pretty poor. From a distance of more than ten metres, he was unable to achieve a 100% hit rate.

He was ashamed...

What about future operations behind enemy lines?

In the future, when Jinling falls, Songhu falls, and there are Japanese troops everywhere, how will you fight?

It's so hard to catch three Japanese spies. In the future...

Suddenly, I feel that the map has changed.

There seem to be some more small white dots. Not red ones.

I'm confused.

What are these small white dots?

I ponder for a moment. Gradually, I come to a realization. These small white dots seem to be people?

They are people other than the Japanese spies.

To be precise, they are people other than the Japanese.

Before, the map could only show Japanese people. It couldn't show anyone else. But now, it shows everyone.

He secretly checks everyone around the lobby.

Sure enough, it does show everyone nearby. The display radius is still 150 metres. It hasn't changed.

His mind suddenly clicks.

He quietly walks forward. He turns the corner in the lobby.

He enters the men's toilet.

The map shows that there are three people inside the men's toilet.

He quietly walks in. Sure enough, he sees three people. Their positions are generally the same as shown on the map.

After one person has finished using the toilet and is walking back out, the dot representing him moves accordingly.

At the same time, he notices a dot approaching the men's toilet.

He hides behind the door. Sure enough, he sees a man push the door open.

He is certain: the display is very accurate. There is not the slightest deviation.

If he wants to do something to these people, or prevent someone from getting close to him, he can prepare in advance.

However, the map does not indicate whether the person is an enemy or a friend. Therefore, he has to analyse the situation himself. There is still a possibility of danger.

Back in the lobby.

Continuing to study the map in silence. The display is hierarchical.

Awesome. You can see at a glance how many people are on each floor of the hotel and in each room, and whether there is anyone there.

If he wants to choose an empty room, he can do it easily.

If he wants to deal with someone in the room, he can also keep track of his movements in time.

Not bad. This is a good upgrade. It's a little more useful for staying alive.

Suddenly, he has a wishful thought.

If only the map could show items.

For example, a radio, gold bars, US dollars, British pounds, jewellery...

He feels so happy...

So satisfied...

Suddenly, he catches sight of a vaguely familiar figure in the corner of his eye.

Is that her?

He rushes over. But there's no one there.

He checks the map. There's a small white dot, rapidly fleeing from the back of the hotel.

Frown.

Hurry to the back door.

However, the white dot moves quickly.

In a moment, it has already left the display range of the map. Have to give up.

Turn back angrily.

Try to recall the fleeting glimpse just now. But the memory is beginning to fade.

Is she?

Is she not?

"Captain!'

'Captain!'

Yang Zhi and his men arrived while Zhang Yong was confused.

Zhang Yong extinguished his doubts. He gathered his thoughts and nodded to Yang Zhi.

'Captain, are you okay?'

'I'm fine. I'm not hurt.'

'Why did the Japanese spies come here?'

'They probably want to create some news and force us to release Kumazo Takigawa.'

'Damn it. These sons of bitches!'

'Dispose of the bodies. You will stay at the Hotel de Paris tonight.'

'Okay!'

Yang Zhi did not dare to be negligent.

He quickly moved the bodies away. He left them to the police.

Zhang Yong had them open ten rooms on the third floor, with two people in each room. More than enough.

After all, money was no object. A night only costs a few dollars.

Safety comes first.

Just catching one Japanese spy can make up for it.

Oh, no, the three Japanese spies I just killed were all penniless. They didn't even have a dollar on them.

From this, it can be inferred that these purely killer-type Japanese spies must not have much money. They are simply selling their lives. Therefore, if you want to make money, you still have to catch those hidden Japanese spies.

Even someone like Cui Zhihao can be blackmailed for dozens of dollars. Guo Dashan is even more.

If you catch another Cui Jinfu, that would be perfect.

Of course, these very rich Japanese spies are hard to come by. It's all about luck.

Right now, he has two more cornucopias that have not yet been exposed. One is Wen Zhenping. The other is Xu Sheng. We need to find a way to get to them.

There's also Li Liangcai of the Shengpinglianghao, who is hiding very deeply at night. I guess there's a lot of wealth.

Check the watch. It's exactly 8pm.

It's time to go out and scan for Japanese spies. I'm not going to bed that early anyway.

First, he would go to the Qinhuai River. In the name of investigating Japanese spies, it would be nice to check out the beautiful women there. What if he really encountered a Japanese spy?

'Yang Zhi!'

'Here!'

'Go to the Qinhuai River.'

'Yes!'

Yang Zhi answered reflexively.

He didn't think about having any fun at all. He simply thought he was going on official business.

'Did you bring your rifle?'

'I only brought one.'

'That's fine. Let's go!'

Zhang Yong nodded. There really wasn't much chance of needing the rifle.

They set off immediately.

All the way along the Qinhuai River.

First to the vicinity of the Confucius Temple. Stop the car. Then get out and walk.

'Captain, where are we going?'

'Patrolling the streets.'

'Ah? Patrolling the streets. Seeing the sights.'

'Yes!'

Yang Zhi stopped asking.

He led the men, surrounding Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong silently checked the map in his head. He found that it was full of densely packed little dots.

Okay, a small white dot represents one person.

There are thousands of people within the display range alone. Boy, the population is so dense!

What is the approximate area within a 150-metre radius? Less than 100,000 square metres? There are actually so many people. It seems that this side is really developed.

His gaze scans the surroundings inadvertently. Suddenly, he senses something. He hastily turns back.

Unfortunately, there is nothing unusual.

However, Zhang Yong has already frowned secretly.

He had just caught a fleeting glimpse of a familiar figure in the corner of his eye.

Who?

He didn't know. A woman. Very tall.

She was the woman who had calmly snatched his suitcase at the concession exit.

He remembered her very clearly.

He would recognise her even if she were to turn into ashes.

He had also seen her at the hotel earlier. But his memory wasn't as clear then.

Now he was 100% sure that this Tang woman had appeared by his side twice. It was definitely not a coincidence. He didn't believe in coincidences.

What was her surname Tang? Gu Xiaoru didn't say. It seems that she is still wary of this woman.

'She is here...'

'She is in Jinling...'

'Gu Xiaoru...'

Zhang Yong became worried.

This woman is not simple. Gu Xiaoru is definitely no match for her.

What is the other party doing in Jinling?

"Captain!'

'What?'

Zhang Yong pulled his thoughts back.

It was Yang Zhi who was quietly calling him. He also pointed his finger in the distance.

'People from the Party Affairs Investigation Department.'

'Oh?'

Zhang Yong's expression changed.

He followed Yang Zhi's finger and looked over. Sure enough, he saw Ye Wansheng.

Ye Wansheng was sitting at a tea stall by the river, pretending to be enjoying the view. Several subordinates were sitting around him. Their eyes were fixed on the other side of the river.

Zhang Yong frowned. He looked across the river.

For the time being, he didn't see anything unusual over there. But since they were being watched, it meant there must be a reason.

Who is Ye Wansheng after? It must be the Red Party.

No. We have to get rid of this guy.

Whoever he is after, he's directly sabotaging it.

There's no reason.

And there's no need for a reason.

He and Ye Wansheng are enemies.

Since they've met, there's bound to be conflict.

If you're nice, the boss will be unhappy. You're being nice to your enemy? What do you want? Want to defect?

"Go!'

'Get your weapons!'

Zhang Yong waved his hand. He led the team towards Ye Wansheng.

Soon, Zhang Yong was in front of Ye Wansheng. A secret agent stood up and tried to block the way. Yang Zhi pointed his gun at him.

'Don't move!'

'I'll shoot anyone who moves,'

Yang Zhi yelled. Everyone behind him was holding a gun.

This was no joke. His uncle, Yang Shansheng, had repeatedly told him not to be polite to the Party Affairs Investigation Department.

Although they couldn't shoot in public, they could beat people up without any problem.

'You...' Ye Wansheng's face changed.

Damn it!

It's that bastard Zhang Yong again!

Son of a bitch!

He's here to mess up my operation again!

I'm keeping an eye on the Red Party...

'Beat them up!'

Zhang Yong waved his hand without thinking.

The crowd immediately swarmed over and started beating up the secret agents from the Party Affairs Investigation Department. They punched and kicked. It was a fierce attack.

Of course, guns are not allowed. But they can be thrown into the river.

'Plop!'

'Plop!'

After a few rounds, Ye Wansheng and the others were all thrown into the river.

The splashing attracted the attention of everyone nearby.

Someone's shadow flashed across the street.

Zhang Yong recognised him. It was the Red Party member who could shoot.

It was the one who looked like Li Jingzhi.

She was actually here. And she was being targeted. That was dangerous.

If she hadn't appeared here herself, deliberately picking a fight with Ye Wansheng, she would probably be in trouble.

Why is it that the Red Party is always under the spotlight?

They're always on the defensive!

Suddenly, Ye Wansheng was seen struggling to get up from the water. Immediately, someone kicked him, sending him back down again.

Damn it. I was thinking. Don't come up again. I'll kick you again.

Ye Wansheng was anxious and angry. There was nothing he could do.

There were too many people. Too many guns. He couldn't win. He had to hold back.

It was unbearable.

'Go!'

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

The target had been rescued. It was no longer his business.

'Ye Wansheng!'

'Don't let me run into you again!'

'Otherwise, I'll beat you up every time I see you!'

Zhang Yong made a reckless remark and walked away.