Chapter 355: Tracking

Zhang Yong brought Yang Lichu to the Korean Club.

She also wanted to come and see for herself. See how Zhang Yong really fleeced people of their money.

Right now, the Third Branch of Intelligence really doesn't have a single penny.

Gradually approaching the Korean Club.

Red dots keep popping up.

Sure enough, this Korean Club is already a Japanese lair.

If you look through the binoculars, you can see many Japanese people going in and out. Some of them are actually Koreans in disguise.

Haha. They're just using the same old tricks as everyone else! Disguising themselves as Koreans.

Maybe Yoon Tae-seok is in disguise too?

Very likely.

If a Japanese spy can disguise themselves as a Chinese person, it's not surprising that they can disguise themselves as a Korean.

Otherwise, if Yoon Tae-seok really is a Korean, how could the Japanese possibly feel at ease?

If you're not one of us, your heart will never be one of ours. The Japanese understood this saying very well. They had ruled the Korean Peninsula for decades and would never allow anything unexpected to happen.

'Let's go in and have a look.'

'Is it safe?'

'Hurry back.'

'Okay!'

Zhang Yong changed into civilian clothes and took Yang Lichu into the Korean Club.

The interior was very luxurious.

It was also very large. It was seven stories high. There was even an elevator.

Seeing the magnificent and resplendent decoration of the lobby, it is almost comparable to the Hotel de Paris. The crystal chandelier on the dome is breathtaking.

I can't help but think of the Yoon mansion. It was also quite luxurious!

Damn. These sons of bitches really have money. Wait until I plunder their wealth bit by bit.

Of course, most of the people who go to and from the Korean Club are Koreans.

It can be said for certain that the Koreans who can appear here are all Japanese lackeys.

Otherwise, the Japanese ruled Korea for decades and would have long since become entrenched. How could they let rebellious Koreans run around?

However, that is not the point.

The point is that Zhang Yong saw several Koreans walking past him. And the map shows red dots.

It seems that there are a lot of Japanese spies disguised as Koreans. These Japanese spies have taken control of every aspect of the Korean Peninsula. Any resistance will be known in advance by the Japanese spies.

Outsiders simply don't know that they are Japanese spies!

If these fake Koreans deliberately fish, they might actually trick anti-Japanese elements.

'Hey, what are you doing?'

Suddenly, Yang Lichu exclaimed in dissatisfaction.

It turned out that a Korean had bumped into her shoulder.

Zhang Yong looked sideways.

He didn't say anything.

The Korean had just stepped out of the meeting hall when he was suddenly restrained and quickly pushed into a car. Then he left.

'You've lost something.'

'Huh?'

Yang Lichu hurriedly checked herself.

Indeed, the pocket of her trench coat had been slashed. But there was nothing in the pocket.

'Thief?'

'Usual routine.'

'Damn...'

Yang Lichu couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

She had followed Zhang Yong out of curiosity. She didn't have anything of value on her.

However, the trench coat was very expensive. It was the only one she had. Now that it had been cut, she didn't know how to repair it. She suddenly felt bad.

'I'll pay for it.'

'No need. It's not your responsibility.'

'Then I'll have to pay for it out of the Intelligence Bureau's funds.'

'Why?'

'You were on a mission. If you suffer losses on a mission, of course the public will compensate you.'

'Okay!'

Yang Lichu did not refuse this time.

If Zhang Yong gave it to her personally, she would not accept it. But if it came from the budget, she would accept it.

She was indeed on a mission...

After a tour of the Korean Club, the two of them came out.

The tour was over.

It was time to get down to business.

What? Spending money? No way.

They had to pay for everything themselves. Absolutely not. They would wait until they caught Yin Taishi and extorted funds from him.

Right now, the Intelligence Bureau III did not have a single penny.

'When will he be released?'

'Wait.'

Jang Yong is patient.

It's a matter of money, so there's no choice but to be patient.

In fact, if Yoon Tae-seok doesn't come out tonight, the plan may fall through.

So, this business of beating people up really depends on luck.

Look at the thief who was caught. He's not actually a Korean. He's Chinese. He stole the Korean clothes too.

'What's your name?'

'Little Nail.'

'What can you do?'

'I can pick locks.'

'What kind of locks can you pick?'

'A bit of everything.'

'Reach.'

'No...'

Little Nail looked miserable and said he wasn't willing to reach out in any way.

He knew very well what the punishment would be if they fell into the hands of their enemies. Cutting off his fingers was a must.

However, it was useless for him to resist. Naturally, someone forcibly grabbed his hands out.

Zhang Yong took out a dagger. He was ready to cut off his fingers.

He had seen plenty of habitual thieves like this on the Bund. He had also been stolen from. So he had no sympathy.

'Spare my life...'

'Spare my life...'

'I won't dare again, I won't dare again, I'll work for you, I'll work for you...'

'I swear...'

Little Ding cried desperately.

Zhang Yong's heart was as hard as iron. He didn't hesitate. He knew the other was faking.

These habitual thieves have two major skills: one is their powers of observation, and the other is their ability to play the poor innocent. If they get caught, they play the poor innocent. They cry and beg for mercy.

If you believe them and go soft on them, they'll immediately go back to their old ways.

Since they've been caught, then...

'Forget it. Let him go.' In the end, Yang Lixin went soft.

After all, she was a woman. She couldn't bear to see Zhang Yong cut off someone's finger on the spot.

The bloody scene...

'Heh, this kind of person doesn't deserve pity.'

'Sister, help, sister, help...'

'Ah!'

Suddenly, Xiaoding screamed.

But Zhang Yong waved his hand and cut off half of his ear. He would not relent.

He could keep the finger. Then let's cut off the ear.

This is also to let you know that I, Zhang Yong, will not be fooled by you.

Know that I am ruthless, and avoid me in the future!

Yang Lichu hurriedly turned her face.

The others quickly dragged the small nails away. They also picked up the bloody ear.

Yang Lichu: ...

couldn't help but bite her lip quietly.

This Zhang Yong is really ruthless. He just did it.

Are all the agents of the Fuxing Society this cruel and merciless? Fortunately, they are against the Japanese...

Zhang Yong also didn't say a word.

This is just the situation. This is the kind of person I am.

If you can accept it, then accept it.

If you can't accept it, forget it.

If he is too kind and soft-hearted, he doesn't need to be in the Fuxing Society.

He kept waiting...

and waiting...

Yang Li began to yawn.

Looking at the time, it was already past ten o'clock at night.

Normally, at this time, she would already be in bed asleep. She felt so sleepy.

'Still waiting?'

'Yes,'

Zhang Yong nodded.

For the money in other people's pockets, he was the only one suffering.

Who said he was a nobody...

Suddenly, a thought occurred to him. Several red dots were moving outward.

A Japanese spy? What was he up to?

The red dots gradually approached the door. Zhang Yong raised the binoculars.

As a result, his heart leapt.

It was true. He was very surprised.

It turned out that he could actually see the old beggar inside the binoculars.

It was the same Japanese spy who had been very capable of fighting before.

He was later injured by him.

They had met several times, and Zhang Yong had never forgotten him.

The last time, someone had mentioned the beggar's name, what was it?

Miyamoto Teguma. Yes, Miyamoto Teguma. From the Miyamoto clan. Very skilled fighter. A super-desperado.

I never thought I'd run into him here.

Damn, the Japanese spies are really arrogant. And they just keep coming.

I've captured so many of them, and there are still so many more. If you're not careful, they'll just rise again.

The old beggar in the binoculars has already put on a suit. He looks a bit sinister. Strangely, he is wearing a red suit.

Next to him is a plump middle-aged man. He is wearing a Korean costume.

Weird. The map also shows a red dot.

Could it be that this guy is also a fake Korean? Which one is he?

"Captain, that's Yoon Tae-seok.'

'Are you sure?'

'Yes. He is Yoon Tae-seok.'

'I see.'

Zhang Yong's eyes narrowed.

Sure enough, Yoon Tae-shik is a Japanese!

A Japanese posing as a Korean. Using this to reap the heads of other Koreans.

If there are anti-Japanese elements secretly contacting Yoon Tae-shik, he will sell them out.

Or, Yoon Tae-shik is secretly fishing for information and secretly 'funding' some anti-Japanese elements. And then sending them all to the fire pit.

I have to say, this trick is really sinister.

Even the most resourceful anti-Japanese elements would find it hard to imagine that Yoon Tae-shik is actually Japanese...

Suddenly, he thinks outside the box.

Could there be someone like this in the three provinces of Northeast China?

He shakes his head.

Why even think about it?

There were spies in Songhu and in Jinling, so how could there not be any in the three provinces of Northeast China?

And there must be many in North China as well.

They are all Japanese spies posing as ordinary people, with tentacles reaching deep into the local populace. They are the ones who are most dangerous.

Damn it...

Looks like I need to go out and about sometime.

Go to other places and catch a few of these Japanese spies. Then I'll have the funds I need. And my own personal pocket will also be fatter...

But for the time being, Yin Taishi can wait.

Zhang Yong's main concern now is not Yin Taishi. It's that Miyamoto Takeru.

This guy is so powerful and almost invincible, and yet he accompanies Yin Taishi everywhere. This shows that Yin Taishi is under pretty tight protection. It's going to be a bit difficult to make a move tonight.

However...

I've come all this way, I can't go home empty-handed.

'Wei Yong!'

'Yes!'

'Pay attention to the man in the red suit.'

'Understood!'

'Once you make your move, kill him immediately!'

'Okay!'

'Be careful, this guy is very tough. Don't take him lightly.'

'Understood!'

Wei Yong cautiously agreed.

Zhang Yong regretted a little. He didn't bring more sharpshooters.

One Wei Yong might not be a match for Miyamoto Teguma. That guy is really very good at fighting. He also seems to have a keen sense of danger.

In several encounters, the opponent was able to escape unharmed.

Earlier, in the pouring rain, he couldn't even kill the opponent with a grenade. The calculations were so accurate. The opponent escaped every time. It can be seen that the opponent's reaction is very fast.

If estimated by rank, it is almost at the level of Yan Shuangying.

Pay close attention.

A black extended Cadillac pulls up.

It stops.

The driver gets out of the car. Stand aside.

Yin Taesik gets in the car. Sit in the back. The position behind the driver.

Miyamoto also gets in. Surprisingly, he takes the driver's seat. Curious, is this guy going to be the driver?

Awesome, Miyamoto is actually going to be the driver?

The boot opens and someone puts a black handbag in. Then it closes.

Zhang Yong's desire is suddenly aroused.

What's in the handbag? US dollars? British pounds? Or silver notes?

Wow, I have to go all out tonight.

It doesn't matter if he gets killed. But that handbag must be obtained. There is definitely something good inside.

Teguma Miyamoto is personally escorting it, so the value of the treasure cannot be low.

Maybe you can scare the person away first, and then take the handbag?

Tonight's heist must be a success.

Continue to monitor.

It was found that no one else got into the car. There were only two people, Teguma Miyamoto and Yoon Tae-seok.

Doubt.

What are the two of them doing going out late at night?

Shit, this is not going to be easy!

Judging by Miyamoto's reaction, if they follow him, they will definitely be discovered.

In fact, it is very difficult to follow someone in the dark. You need to turn on your headlights. Once the headlights are on, the car in front will react.

What should they do?

Zhang Yong couldn't think of anything for the time being. They will just have to take things as they come.

Soon, Miyamoto drove away from the Korean Club. He drove onto the road outside. He drove at a leisurely pace.

Yang Zhi immediately started the car and prepared to catch up.

'No!'

'Wait!'

Zhang Yong hurriedly stopped him.

They couldn't chase after him now. If they got too close, they would be discovered.

They couldn't get within 100 metres. Not even 100 metres. They would definitely be noticed by Miyamoto Teguma.

It wasn't until the red dot was about 200 metres away that Zhang Yong gave the order to set off.

They didn't follow Miyamoto Teguma's car. Instead, they found another route.

By this time, the red dot representing Miyamoto Teguma had already made several turns. But it was deliberately going in circles. Only then did it return to the main road.

Well, this guy is very cunning, deliberately circling to see if there is anyone following him.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong and the others are not following behind.

'I'll drive!'

'Okay!'

Zhang Yong personally drives the car. He always maintains a relative distance from Miyamoto Teguma.

As long as this guy is still within the range shown on the map, there is no need to hurry.

Gradually, Zhang Yong discovered that Miyamoto Teguma is not trying to go far. Instead, he keeps turning within a certain range.

Obviously, this was to repeatedly confirm whether anyone was following them.

And indeed, this was the case.

Miyamoto Tegu was indeed carefully screening.

Afraid that someone was following them.

Because they were going to meet someone tonight. Or rather, to bribe someone.

The other party was also very careful. A special location was designated. And there could only be a maximum of two people.

The handbag behind them was the money used to bribe the target. The amount was still quite large. Yoon Tae-seok had to be careful. Miyamoto Tegu also dared not be careless.

Fortunately, no one was following them.

Little did they know that two blocks away, someone was silently observing their movements.

Zhang Yong was not in a hurry, as he had a map to monitor Miyamoto's movements at all times. The driving route was also winding. Anyway, they would not meet Red Dot face-to-face.

Yang Zhi and the others were used to it.

Yang Lichu, on the other hand, felt very strange. She could not see the target at all. How could Zhang Yong chase it? Now, where the hell had Yin Taeseok gone?

In fact, Zhang Yong was not sure where Yin Taeseok and the others were going.

The red dots were moving around nearby, seemingly without a clear destination.

Internal monitoring. It wasn't until more than an hour later that the red dots stopped moving. It seems like they've reached their destination?

Zhang Yong then quietly approached. Parked the car on the street where the red dots could not be seen. Turned off the car lights. Then got out of the car. Walked to the street corner. Raised the binoculars in the dark to observe.

In the faint light, he saw the Cadillac parked around the corner in a narrow alley.

Two red dots left the car. They were moving south.

Huh?

What's going on?

They're not driving anymore? They're walking? What about the stuff in the car?

He couldn't help but feel anxious.

What about the handbag in the car's trunk? Will it be taken away?

Damn, don't let it be a wasted trip!