Chapter 335: Three Years to Go

The train had come to a standstill.

It was raining heavily outside.

The atmosphere inside the carriage gradually became more and more anxious.

The passengers in carriages 5 and 6 could see that Zhang Yong and the others did not seem like ordinary people. They dared not make a noise. However, the situation in the rear carriages was different. It was getting more and more noisy.

'Boom!'

'Boom!'

Someone dropped something.

There was also a fight.

The train attendant didn't dare go over to stop it, for fear of being beaten up.

Zhang Yong had just slept enough. So he walked over. He was holding a revolver in his hand. A genuine mirror-finish case.

Someone saw the gun. So gradually it quieted down. For fear of being targeted.

They also knew that these people wearing dark Zhongshan suits and carrying guns were not to be trifled with.

'What do you do?' Zhang Yong stared at the ringleader of the trouble.

He noticed him right away.

He looked like a tough guy, with a big, burly frame.

He also had a shaved head.

His upper body was bare.

His chest and back were covered in tattoos, which were densely packed.

But you couldn't make out what they depicted. It looked like a big, colourful mass. It made your scalp tingle.

'Business...' The tough guy didn't dare to go against Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong was followed by several other people.

Wei Yong was accompanied by six secret agents, also heavily armed. They were responsible for protecting Zhang Yong's safety.

'Quiet. Otherwise, you will be kicked off the train.'

'Understood...'

the tough guy replied cautiously.

He really didn't dare to make trouble. Being kicked off the train was fine. The worst thing was being shot dead.

'Don't make trouble.'

'Otherwise, you will all be treated as rebels.'

Zhang Yong scanned the others with his gaze.

He didn't notice anything unusual. No one should cause trouble.

After all, not many people are fearless.

He returned to the car to think about how to get out of this. But it was pouring outside, and there was no way to leave the train!

"Report!'

'Captain, the train conductor is looking for you,'

someone suddenly reported.

Zhang Yong then asked the train conductor to come.

'Captain Zhang, the road ahead has been surveyed. It can barely be passed...'

'Then go!'

'But there is no guarantee that it is 100% safe...'

'Go!'

Zhang Yong gave the decisive order.

It would be more dangerous to stay here. We'd better hurry up and leave!

So the train continued on its way.

Slowly and carefully, it passed through the dangerous section.

Fortunately, it was lucky.

In the end, the train managed to escape from danger.

However, after all this, it was already 3am when the train arrived at Xiaguan Station.

At this time, the entire city of Jinling had already entered a state of sleep. Apart from the patrolling guards, no one could be seen.

Even the Xiaguan Railway Station was closed, and most people had gone off duty.

Of course, none of this mattered to Zhang Yong.

Headquarters had already sent someone to wait here. A vehicle had been arranged.

Wu Liuji would be sent to the Army General Hospital immediately.

As soon as he approached the hospital, Zhang Yong noticed a red dot.

'Huh?'

'There's a new Japanese spy at the Army General Hospital?'

Zhang Yong was a little surprised.

It seems that the Japanese spies' level of infiltration is very high!

Just when Xia Lan had left, another one had immediately replaced her. Son of a bitch. How did they manage to infiltrate so well?

Enter the hospital without being noticed. Go through the admission procedures.

At the same time, keep a close eye on the location of the red dot. Then sneak up on it without being noticed.

The result...

You see an acquaintance.

The other person is also looking at him.

It turns out that she is actually Xia Lan. She actually came back?

'You?'

'You!'

Xia Lan couldn't help but lose her colour when she saw Zhang Yong.

This was the same bastard who had insulted her!

She had no choice but to return from Songhu. She never expected that he would follow her again.

Well, well, he really was her nemesis.

No matter where she ran, she could not escape this guy's harassment.

This guy must be eliminated.

Otherwise, she simply could not continue to lurk!

'Dr Xia!'

'Dr Xia!'

Zhang Yong stopped her with a smile.

Xia Lan really wanted to kill this guy. But she had to put on a smile.

However, she couldn't completely flatter him. She had to look disgusted, coquettish, and fearful. And leave one point for charm.

'What are you doing here?' Xia Lan deliberately bit her lip.

She knew that this action had a strong appeal to men. Especially straight men.

Someone like Zhang Yong, if she wanted to, she could use every trick in the book to make him fall head over heels. Unfortunately, she was not willing to settle for that.

Her goal was definitely not a small spy!

At the very least, it was someone with real power.

But Zhang Yong messed up.

'One of my men was injured. He needs to be transferred here for examination.'

'How did he get injured?'

'He was injured during the attack on the Manchuria Xinxing Hotel.'

'Huh?'

'I'll let you in on a secret. We killed Moriguchi Muta, the head of the Japanese spy agency Nan Kikan.'

'Huh?'

Xialan pretended to be very surprised.

She was really very surprised inside. She was even a little afraid.

What?

Zhang Yong killed Moriguchi Muta?

My god!

This guy!

He's getting more and more terrifying!

He just killed Iwasaku Mataji before, and now he's killed Moriguchi Muta?

It's over.

Those were two major generals! Two major generals!

The more she thought about it, the more shocked she became.

And she felt a little angry!

This bastard actually killed two major generals of the Empire of Japan.

She wanted to kill him with a single sword to avenge the two major generals.

However...

She didn't move.

How could she kill Zhang Yong here?

And she didn't have the chance elsewhere. Unless she waited for him to be wise...

Grit her teeth!

This son of a bitch!

Sooner or later, I'll get my revenge.

'Unfortunately, Takeo Kishida escaped,' Zhang Yong continued.

He didn't even look at Xia Lan's expression.

He didn't need any information from Xia Lan.

He just needed to undermine Xia Lan's confidence. To undermine her enthusiasm.

'Ah...'

'It's a pity. We didn't catch him.'

'Hm...'

Xia Lan let out a quiet sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Takeo Kishida had escaped. However, she soon felt a heavy mood again.

From Zhang Yong's description, it seemed that Takeo Kishida had run in a very dishevelled state!

Did this mean that the competition between the Kirishima Agency and Zhang Yong had been a complete failure? They had only withdrawn from the Hongkou Japanese-occupied zone?

Safety was safe. But they had given up on lurking! It was the same as running away in defeat.

I wonder how Tojihara would feel.

When had the military suffered such a heavy setback? I guess it was the first time.

'Sigh...' Zhang Yong suddenly let out a heavy sigh.

'What's wrong?' Xia Lan asked anxiously. Unbeknownst to her, she had been led by him.

'I've seized so many yens,' Zhang Yong said with a heavy heart. 'Moriguchi Muta had tens of thousands, and Kishida Takeo had tens of thousands too, but I've seized them all...'

'So why are you sighing?'

'I have to hand them all in! I've handed them all in! I've only been given 100 yens! What a loss!'

'You...'

Xia Lan was speechless. She gritted her teeth in anger.

I really want to reach out and strangle this guy. You're taking advantage of the situation, aren't you?

You've taken so many taels of silver from us Japanese, what more do you want? You bastard. I, I, I'm going to get you...

Suddenly an absurd thought popped into her head.

She would lure him to her hideout and then get rid of him.

First she would exhaust him, then strangle him. See how he resists. Let him die a thousand deaths...

Just as she was about to speak, she noticed that Zhang Yong had already run away.

He was tired.

He had no desire to attack her.

What he wanted to do most was go back to the White House and go to bed.

Yes, it was the mansion that belonged to the wealthy merchant Wu Yuanfu.

It was autumn now, and it wasn't so hot at night, so it was just right for sleeping. He would sleep until the afternoon of the next day. Then he would go to the ball. Then he would attack Yang Lichu...

Wait!

She was daydreaming again!

She wanted to die!

Her father is the deputy head of the Ministry of Justice.

He might get three years in prison. No, it might be ten years. That would be tragic.

'Sigh...'

Xialan's expression gradually became numb.

It's over...

The plan that had just sprouted was immediately aborted.

He simply ignored her.

Bastard!

Bastard!

She cursed Zhang Yong a million times in her heart!

Unfortunately, Zhang Yong couldn't hear her.

He was concerned about Wu Liuqi's condition. He started various tests.

He called back all the doctors who were not originally scheduled to be on duty. He even used his pass from the doctor's office.

He was like a fox taking advantage of a tiger's power.

He was like a chicken with a feather acting like a hero. He rushed everyone.

The results of Wu Liuqi's tests did not come out until after dawn.

It was indeed quite dangerous. Internal bleeding was quite obvious. Fortunately, he was young and had strong healing abilities.

It was dangerous. But if there were no accidents, it should not be fatal.

Zhang Yong was relieved. He then led the others back to the headquarters on Goose Lane. Er, it's next door. Next door.

Let's sleep in the dormitory!

The White House is not safe. If you fall asleep and get murdered, you're screwed.

This nap really felt like death.

Vaguely, it felt like someone was walking around me. But I was so sleepy that I never woke up.

When he regained some consciousness, he looked at his watch and saw that it was already three o'clock. Judging by the time, it was three in the afternoon. It was still daytime outside. Then he fell asleep again. He woke up after a while.

He got up.

He washed himself in a daze.

Yang Zhi came in and said, 'Captain, the director was here just now.'

'The director was here?' Zhang Yong was shocked.

'Yes. He saw you sleeping. We didn't want to wake you up.'

'Oh...'

Zhang Yong suddenly understood.

So that was who had been walking around. It turned out to be the head of the department.

He actually came to see him?

Haha, a little moved. I wonder what he wanted.

So he tidied himself up and came over to the headquarters.

Very unusually, Mao Renfeng was not there. A young secretary was on duty.

'Is the head of the department in?'

'Captain Zhang, the head of the department is not here. He's gone to a meeting.'

'Oh. Then it's fine.'

'The Director said that if you came, he would tell you to be on your toes tonight and not to disgrace the Special Services Department of the RCCK.'

'Understood,'

Zhang Yong promised.

He returned to get ready. First, he ate something.

The Air and Logistics Department would definitely have dinner. However, he was worried about any unexpected events. He ate something to fill his stomach first.

He was ready. He then led his men to the Air and Logistics Department.

As a result, just as they were approaching the Air and Logistics Department, they noticed three small red dots.

Frowning,

There are three Japanese spies?

All eyeing the airport?

Shit!

I've only been away from Jinling for a few days, and the Japanese spies have already resurfaced?

They're eyeing the airport again? Is the target still Madam?

It seems that the Chairman's sixth sense is sometimes quite accurate. The Japanese invaders are indeed planning something against Madam!

Entering the base.

Ignore it for now.

I'll come out after I've finished dancing and deal with you all properly!