"Mad...
'What Longyan...'
Zhang Yong cursed angrily.
He was in a bad mood. After searching for a long time, he still couldn't find it.
Who the hell knows what this Longyan is?
Suddenly, he saw a group of thugs again.
He became even more irritated.
None of you are learning. You don't go to work, you don't work. You're covered in tattoos. What do you want? Do you want to mess around forever?
'Stop!'
'Arrest them!'
The irascible man yelled.
Yang Zhi, Zhong Yang and the others immediately rushed up to arrest the people.
The punks were dumbfounded.
What's going on? We didn't do anything!
However, no one dared to move in the face of the dark muzzle.
They didn't want to die.
'What do you do?' Zhang Yong yelled angrily.
None of them dared to answer.
They knew that the other party wasn't looking for an answer.
If they just meekly gave in, they might get off lightly. Anyone who was stubborn...
'We...'
'Pang!'
Sure enough, someone got slapped.
After the slap, Zhang Yong suddenly had a brainwave. Maybe they knew?
Stupid. They didn't even ask.
'Do you know where there is a Longan on Desheng Road? Longan,' Zhang Yong asked in a lowered voice.
The punks all looked at each other.
Longan? What Longan?
Zhang Yong frowned. Could it be that no one knows?
Damn it, Akita Ichiro!
Sooner or later I'll get him,
and suddenly one of the punks seemed to react? So he immediately walked quickly over and picked him up.
'You know?'
'Back, back, the City God Temple, the City God Temple...'
'What?'
'Back, back, the City God Temple, the City God Temple...'
'Take me there!'
'Yes, yes.'
The little thug hurriedly led the way.
They entered a narrow, dirty alley.
'Ugh...'
Soon, Zhang Yong saw the so-called dragon's eyes.
It turned out to be a dilapidated city god temple, because of the architectural style. There were two eyes on either side.
The shape above the roof happened to be another coiled dragon. Although it was dilapidated, it was indeed a dragon. So these two eyes, from a distance, looked just like the eyes of a dragon.
Shit...
Is this what they call the Dragon's Eyes?
Turn around.
Look at the opposite side of the Dragon's Eyes.
It looked like an abandoned courtyard. Some chrysanthemums were growing inside.
Huh?
A chrysanthemum mechanism? So obvious?
No way! Do all the safe houses with chrysanthemum mechanisms have chrysanthemums planted in them?
As if they're afraid that no one will know?
If it's that simple, then we're rich.
He immediately ordered all the small thugs to be driven away and started searching.
Safe houses may have valuables. Or they may not.
Everyone started searching around.
Some demolished the house. Some dug up the ground. They were all busy.
However, nothing was found.
After half an hour of busy work, they didn't see any treasure.
They dug up the ground.
They basically dug up every inch of the place.
'Damn...'
'Tricked...'
Zhang Yong frowned inwardly.
He wanted to immediately go after them and kill Ichiro Akita.
This son of a bitch. Both pieces of information provided were problematic. He had been made to feel empty and happy for nothing.
Or perhaps he was just not experienced enough.
If it had been someone else, they would not have let Ichiro Akita get away so easily.
He reminded himself secretly that he had to be more careful in the future.
You don't shoot the hawk until you see the hare.
If the other person doesn't give out accurate information, then they will stay in the prison forever. Until they are executed.
Especially that guy, Kintaro Noya, the head of the secret service of the Japanese authorities, who definitely knows a lot of information. You have to squeeze it out little by little.
And that nightingale too. She definitely knows a lot of secrets about Zhang Xiaolin. You have to slowly squeeze it out.
'Captain, there is no...'
'Captain, no...'
Yang Zhi and Zhong Yang both came to report.
Zhang Yong was about to speak when the map prompted a red dot to cut in.
Oh?
The Japanese?
Zhang Yong's eyes lit up.
Never mind, if they can't find the treasure, then they can take someone back.
After all, they can't lose...
Pay attention to the trajectory of the red dot and find that the other party is actually heading towards the city god temple.
Haha, really, the fat meat that comes voluntarily!
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
The group quietly took up their positions.
Soon after, a middle-aged man in traditional Chinese clothing appeared.
He stepped out of the corner and, seeing the overturned houses in the distance, immediately sensed that something was wrong. He hurriedly retreated.
However, he had already been blocked by someone.
Several people attacked him together, holding him down firmly. Then they escorted him up.
'Where is the money?' Zhang Yong asked directly.
He didn't even bother to ask the man his name.
He figured that he couldn't be an important figure among the Japanese spies.
If you catch one of these people, it won't have a big impact on the Japanese invaders, because you can always replace them.
It's better to plunder the Japanese invaders for money. Hit the Japanese spies' economy.
Without money, they can't do anything.
'The temple, the temple...'
The Japanese spy replied shakily.
He had already predicted his fate when he was suddenly arrested.
Hearing that the other party only wanted money and nothing else was like music to his ears. He answered without thinking.
'The temple?'
'Under the clay statue.'
'Dig!'
Zhang Yong immediately had someone do it.
Soon, the dilapidated statue was pushed aside. There was loose soil underneath.
Wielding a hammer, they began to dig.
Sure enough, they dug up a wooden box. They carried it out. It was heavy. They opened it. Inside were shiny, new dollars. Not Yuan Datou. They were Eagle dollars.
They continued digging. There were more underneath. One after the other, they dug up five wooden boxes. Inside were all dollars.
It looked like a lot. But when it was finally counted, there were actually less than 10,000. This was because wooden boxes couldn't hold very many silver dollars.
Objectively speaking, silver dollars were really quite bulky and not easy to carry.
Using paper money instead of silver dollars was an inevitable trend in social development. So, Chiang Kai-shek was not wrong to replace silver dollars with paper money. What was wrong was that the issuance of paper money was completely uncontrolled. It was printed indiscriminately, causing the value to depreciate too quickly. In the end, it became completely worthless.
Silver dollars do not cause inflation. But the crazy printing of banknotes does.
At first, one silver dollar could be exchanged for one dollar of legal tender. Later, one silver dollar could be exchanged for millions or tens of millions of dollars of legal tender.
'Take it back!'
Zhang Yong tried to cheer himself up.
He had not lost too much on this trip, and at least he had got tens of thousands of silver dollars.
He was curious. Why didn't these Japanese secret agencies take the silver dollars back to Hongkou? It was very safe there!
I guess they also had selfish motives.
The Japanese spy also knew that if he moved the money back, he would not be able to use it freely.
Once the military knew, they would definitely include it in the military budget. In fact, the Japanese army's military budget has always been tight.
The navy gets most of the military budget. The navy can eat Western food, steak, and drink red wine. The army can only eat rice balls.
'Go back!'
Escort the Japanese spy back to the office.
From beginning to end, Zhang Yong never interrogated the other party about his name.
After the Japanese spy was locked up in the cell, he was still confused. Am I under arrest? Am I under arrest?
'Captain Zhang is so powerful,' Kintaro Nogaya said coldly.
'I'm in a bad mood,' Zhang Yong looked at him sideways, 'don't mess with me, or I'll beat you up.'
'You're in a bad mood? I'm in a good mood...'
'Liuqi!'
'Yes!'
'Beat him!'
'Yes!'
Wu Liuqi and the others immediately opened the prison cell door and dragged Kintaro Nogi out, where they gave him a severe beating in the corridor.
They didn't do much. They just used a leather whip to beat him severely. The soaked leather whip was made of cowhide. After soaking in water, it was very powerful. Beating someone with it could even tear flesh and blood off.
'Pop, pop...'
'Pop, pop...'
On the spot, Kintaro Nogi was beaten until his skin was split open and his flesh was torn. He was covered in blood and flesh. He screamed in pain.
At this moment, Kintaro Nogaya regretted it and wanted to die by banging his head against a wall.
Why did you provoke the other guy?
You got beaten up for no reason...
'Shut up!'
Zhang Yong said coldly. Ignoring him, he walked away.
Behind him, Kintaro Nogaya's screams continued. It was miserable. It was heart-wrenching...
Zhang Yong did not call a halt. Naturally, Wu Liuqi and the others continued to beat him up.
Learning that a classmate had died, they were also furious. They took out their anger directly on Kintaro Nogaya.
They didn't stop beating him until he fainted and was dying. Only then did they throw him in.
'What the hell!'
Wu Liuqi threw the whip on the ground.
There was blood and flesh all over the whip. It had all been ripped off.
The other Japanese spies were all quivering like quails. No one dared to make a sound. After this beating, Kintaro Nogaya probably lost 9 and a half of his 10 lives.
Zhang Yong returned to his office. His temper flared up, but he calmed down a little.
At the moment, he actually had a lot of work to do.
He had to investigate the Japanese spies who tried to assassinate his wife...
He had to negotiate...
He had to find the Japanese spies' radio station...
There were so many things to do, and he didn't know where to start.
In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person. He had never been a leader. He had never even been a class representative.
He was also lazy. He would only do things when pushed.
Now he had to make his own decisions, and he suddenly felt overwhelmed and at a loss.
Alas, his level of ability meant that he was destined to be a small team leader.
If he continued to rise in the ranks, he would probably not know what to do.
'Team leader!'
'Team leader!'
Suddenly, someone called from outside.
Zhang Yong thought it was Kou Xingde returning. He didn't pay any attention. He continued to mess up.
Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly barged in.
He was stunned!
It was actually Li Boqi returning!
He was shocked.
He hurriedly stood up.
'Team leader...'
'Xuan Tiewu is here.'
'What?'
Zhang Yong was stunned again.
Xuan Tiewu? What is he doing here?
Judging from Li Boqi's expression, it seems that Xuan Tiewu is coming in a rage?
Oh no...
This Xuan Tiewu is the enemy of the Director!
He will be entangled with the Director for more than ten years to come. It seems that he had a hand in the Director's accidental death.
Especially during the latter stages of the War of Resistance, Xuan Tiewu desperately tried to seize power from the Director.
At that time, the Director was also losing his influence a bit. He was bullied quite badly by Xuan Tiewu.
What?
He wants to come and slap the Director in the face now?
'Team leader...'
'Commander Xuan is coming to Songhu for a month-long inspection.'
'What do you mean?'
'I'm not sure what it means either. But it doesn't sound good!'
'So what should we...'
'You and I will go to the station to greet him!'
'Oh...'
Zhang Yong muttered to himself.
From Li Boqi's tone, he knew that Xuan Tiewu was up to no good.
Sigh, what a hassle.
Not only do I have to deal with Japanese spies, but I also have to deal with people from my own side.
What a pain...