Chapter 392: A wild killing spree

The man in the underground secret room was taken out.

He remained silent. It seemed that he was going to resist to the end.

Zhang Yong didn't care about him either.

If he wants to resist, let him. It doesn't matter.

He has already got what he wants anyway. Radios. Money.

Two radios. One belonged to the Japanese invaders. The other was looted from Hankou Station. The code book was also there.

The Japanese invaders' radio was very new. It was also small. Zhang Yong took it for himself.

It would be much more convenient to have a radio on the road.

Cao Mengqi, Zhong Yang, Yu Lexing and others all knew how to use a radio.

Jia Tengying, of course, had no objection.

He only needed to take out the radio from Hankou Station.

Five suitcases. One suitcase is filled with silver banknotes. The other four suitcases are filled with silver dollars. All in envelopes. Fifty in each envelope.

This is good.

Rewards will be distributed on site.

Each participant in the battle will receive one envelope.

'Take it all!'

'Take it all!'

Zhang Yong directly shoved the heavy silver dollars into everyone's hands.

In today's battle, many police academy students were scared. These banknotes were a form of consolation. It was also a way to boost morale. As long as you are not afraid of death, you can have anything.

'Instructor Yu, you go first!' Zhang Yong also gave Yu Lexing two envelopes.

Of course, there were also Jia Tengying's.

The others at Hankou Station also had them.

The main thing was a generous spirit.

Zhang Yong took all the silver notes in the suitcase. He said he was taking them to Beiping and Tianjin on a mission. He left all the extra cash with Jia Tengying.

There were several suitcases full of cash, which was quite a lot. Almost 10,000 silver dollars.

For Hankou Station, this was a huge sum of money.

The key point was that this was all pure loot. It had cost almost nothing.

No, that's not true.

It did cost something. Three bullets.

Cao Mengqi fired three shots. Three 7.62 x 63 mm bullets were used.

'Shaolong...'

'Stationmaster Jia, do me a favour!'

'What is it?'

'We're going to be travelling north soon. I'll have them leave their addresses and contact information, and you can help them send the money back to their families.'

'No problem, no problem.'

Jia Tengying readily agreed. He could definitely handle such a trivial matter.

Zhang Yong then informed everyone that if they needed to send large sums of money back home, they could leave it to Stationmaster Jia to handle. We have to catch the train tonight.

Time is pressing, we must leave overnight.

Everyone then left their addresses and the names of their family members, which they handed over to Jia Tengying.

This was the first income they had received. It was still a very considerable 50 taels of silver.

Needless to say, everyone was very excited.

It was true what they had heard.

Captain Zhang's ability to catch spies was unparalleled.

And his ability to make money is also beyond words.

'Captain Zhang, there's a phone call for you,' someone suddenly reported.

'Thank you!' Zhang Yong answered the phone.

It was Yang Lichu calling. 'It's still uncertain whether Yang Junjian is in Shanghai or Tianjin.'

'Then I'll wait until I get to Tianjin and investigate,' Zhang Yong replied.

'Call me when you get to Tianjin.'

'Okay. I'll call you first.'

'That's it.'

Yang Lichu hung up.

Zhang Yong took the receiver. He frowned quietly.

Where was Yang Junjian?

Yang Lichu had mentioned earlier that he had been taken back to Shanghai. But that information had turned out to be inaccurate.

It was probably a smokescreen put up by the Japanese invaders.

So, at the moment, it was unclear whether Yang Junjian was in Tianjin or Shanghai. Or maybe he was somewhere else. In fact, it was impossible to be sure.

If he was in Shanghai, then this trip to Tianjin would definitely be a waste of time.

Of course, it wasn't a complete waste.

After all, his main objective was to have done something, even if it wasn't successful.

If Yang Junjian really wasn't in Tianjin, there was nothing he could do. He could only return from Tianjin and continue to think of other ways.

Everyone could see that he was trying. That was enough.

As for the result...

he could only leave it to fate.

'Shaolong! Come!'

'Thank you!'

'Eat and drink to your heart's content! The journey won't be as comfortable!'

'Thank you!'

That evening, JIA Tengying prepared a banquet to bid farewell to ZHANG Yong and the others.

Because they had to keep it a secret, the farewell banquet could only be held inside Hankou Station.

JIA Tengying was very happy. He had seized so many large sums of money. And there was the Yongsheng Cotton Mill. Life at Hankou Station had suddenly become more comfortable.

He didn't have many ambitions in life, except to sing a few songs alone.

In him, ZHANG Yong truly believed that some people had no desires or needs. Even though he was a member of the Fuxing Society.

After eating and drinking, they boarded the train in secret.

The train headed north. There were no accidents along the way. Occasionally, they spotted some red dots.

This meant that the Japanese invaders had penetrated every corner of China. In almost every larger town, there was a possibility that there was a Japanese spy lurking.

The train arrived in Beiping without incident.

Wang Tianmu did not show up. Nor did he send anyone to pick them up. Perhaps it was for reasons of secrecy.

Zhang Yong and the others were using disguised identities. They said they were sent to Tianjin on business.

They spotted many red dots.

There are so many. They are packed closely together. There are dozens of them.

Just within a radius of 250 metres, there are so many Japanese invaders. This shows how serious the Japanese threat is in Beiping.

At this moment in Beiping, I'm afraid only heaven knows how many Japanese invaders are lurking. With so many Japanese invaders moving around day and night, naturally countless traitors are born.

It's really hard for Wang Tianmu to root out the traitors here.

In such an environment, it's simply impossible to eliminate all the traitors.

If you eliminate one here, ten will immediately pop up there.

With the withdrawal of Chiang Kai-shek's loyal troops, Wang Tianmu was also unable to hold out on his own, and it became increasingly difficult.

Take a deep breath. Collect yourself.

Continue the journey by train.

Along the way, they continued to discover a large number of red dots. This shows how numerous the Japanese invaders were.

There were even many hidden Japanese invaders on the train. Zhang Yong silently counted, and there were nine hidden Japanese spies on the train alone.

It was crazy.

The Japanese invaders seemed to regard Pingjin as their own backyard. They were unrestrained. They did whatever they wanted.

Fortunately, they eventually arrived in Tianjin without incident.

Chen Gongshu was waiting at the train station on time. He arranged for them to check into a hotel.

After the long journey, everyone was very tired. Zhang Yong was even more so. After checking into the hotel, he took a shower and went straight to bed, where he fell asleep.

'Ring ring ring...'

'Ring ring ring...'

Suddenly, the phone rang.

He woke up groggily and picked up the receiver.

He was too sleepy to open his eyes or speak. So he remained silent.

As a result...

the person on the other end of the line also remained silent.

Zhang Yong put the receiver down. But he didn't put it back on the phone.

No talking?

Then I'll just tease. I'll continue sleeping.

'I know it's you...' Finally, someone spoke on the other end of the line.

Zhang Yong was still groggy.

He didn't want to move.

And he didn't want to speak.

The voice was unfamiliar. He had never heard it before.

Was it an enemy?

It seemed so.

The caller was quite something. He had managed to get through to him.

That meant that someone close to Chen Gongshu must have been talking. But that was not surprising. This was Tianjin!

Beijing and Tianjin had long been penetrated by the Japanese like a sieve.

The 29th Army, which had been so famous during the War of Resistance, had gradually been infiltrated by Japanese spies.

As the Marco Polo Incident later proved, of the 100,000-strong 29th Army, less than a third were truly heroic and tenacious in their resistance to the enemy.

Where did the other two-thirds go? History books don't say. Use your imagination.

Anyway, the current 29th Army is no longer the same as the old one. A significant proportion of the senior management has gone off the deep end.

Just look at Zhang Dabiao, who jumped ship from the 29th Army to the 8th Route Army.

Get up.

Get ready to catch Japanese spies.

Level 5, big gun. Back in the newbie village, you have to kill indiscriminately.

Never mind the people.

Just make some money.

When you're away from home, without money, you can't get anywhere.

'Knock, knock!'

'Knock, knock!'

Someone's knocking at the door.

Get dressed. Open the door.

It's Ouyang Sheng. He stands at attention and salutes, 'Captain...'

'Tell everyone to get ready to arrest the Japanese spies!'

'Now?'

'Yes!'

Zhang Yong nodded.

Of course it was now.

All the Japanese spies around the hotel and Tianjin Station had to be arrested.

Otherwise, it was extremely annoying to see the red dots.

'Understood!'

Ouyang Sheng immediately went to notify everyone.

Soon, everyone gathered. They were all armed.

Yu Lexing was also alerted. He followed the action with his weapon.

They went downstairs.

They arrived at the lobby.

A bellboy looked at them with confusion.

Zhang Yong pointed.

The porter seemed to have read his mind, and immediately turned and ran.

'Catch him!'

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Someone had already rushed up and intercepted in different directions.

The porter had only just run a few dozen metres when Nangong Hanqing's sweeping leg kick sent him tumbling.

During the previous arrest of the Japanese spy, Nangong Hanqing had made a bit of a fool of himself. He had injured himself in the fall. Although everyone had tried to comfort him, he still felt ashamed. He had been waiting for an opportunity to redeem himself.

Now the opportunity has come, he immediately becomes as reckless as Wu Liuji.

He jumps directly from the three-metre-high step, does a front somersault, and sweeps with a sweeping kick, just knocking the target over.

'Don't move!'

'Be passive!'

The others swarm over and bind the target tightly.

Zhang Yong waves his hand.

No need to interrogate for now.

Still need to continue to catch.

He leads the men out of the hotel entrance.

Outside there are three rickshaw drivers and two shoe-shiners.

There was also a man selling doughnuts from a stall.

Zhang Yong pointed.

'Arrest him!'

The men immediately rushed up.

The doughnut seller seemed to have been activated immediately, too, and turned and ran.

He was indeed a Japanese spy. He was responsible for monitoring the hotel entrance. He had been hiding well, but who knew that he had actually been discovered.

At Zhang Yong's gesture, the Japanese spy knew that trouble was coming.

Why not run? Waiting to die?

He took to the road in a mad dash. It was as crazy as it sounds.

However, it seems that the police cadet, who is full of energy, will not give the other person the chance to escape. This time, Tan Haitao made a heroic contribution.

He jumped from behind and grabbed the target's calf. Then he flipped the other person onto the ground. He got up again and sat heavily on the target's body. At the same time, he flipped the target's hands.

The result...

Snap...

Snap...

Two muffled sounds in succession.

He used too much strength. The Japanese spy's arm was dislocated.

There was nothing he could do about it. Tan Haitao was actually very nervous. He was worried that the Japanese spy might have a grenade or something on him.

The others followed suit, piling on, searching and binding. The main one was skilled.

Soon, this Japanese spy, disguised as a seller of fried dough twists, was taken back to the hotel.

Zhang Yong turned his head to look around.

Haha, it seems to have scared people. Everyone else ran away.

Including those rickshaw pullers and shoe shiners, they all ran off without a trace. I thought they would be arrested too.

'Go!'

Zhang Yong continued with the team.

There were still several red dots within the scope of the map surveillance.

Yu Le woke up: ?

There are still more?

My head is spinning.

There were actually so many Japanese spies near this Tianjin Station?

No wonder Chen Gongshu had difficulty moving around. It turns out that he had been under constant surveillance. The Japanese invaders really did use a lot of manpower, resources and money in Pingjin!

Found the nearest small red dot. It turned out to be a Japanese restaurant.

Oh? Japanese food?

Forget it. The identity is public. No need to arrest him.

Continue looking for the second one.

The second red dot is located next to Tianjin Station, less than 50 metres away.

The map shows that the target is inside a small building. The exterior of the small building is grey and dusty. It seems to be quite old.

It doesn't rain much in the north, so the dust on the walls has not been washed away.

From the angle of the small building, you can see the entrance to Tianjin Station. Sitting in the living room on the second floor, you can silently monitor the entrance to Tianjin Station.

The Japanese spy is really something. How dare he lurk here.

Chen Gongshu's mobility is bursting. He is first-class in every way. But identifying the Japanese spy...

No need to say. Just take someone and rush in.

Inside is a thin, tall man. He is wearing a long silk shirt.

'What are you doing?' The Japanese spy spoke very fluent Mandarin, even with a local Tianjin accent. It was flawless.

'My name is Liu Heizi, and I'm here to pay you a visit.' Zhang Yong told a lie with his eyes wide open.

He couldn't reveal his identity as a member of the Fuxing Society.

After all, this was not territory controlled by the Committee. The name Fuxing Society was useless.

If something went wrong, the Committee would be in trouble.

Then just use Liu Heizi's name. Go down a dark path to the end.

After all, if I say Liu Heizi did it, then Liu Heizi did it. It's definitely not Zhang Yong.

If someone's killed, Liu Heizi did it.

If someone's robbed, Liu Heizi did it.

What?

You're saying it was the Fuxing Society?

Nonsense!

What's it got to do with us?

If you're so capable, go find Liu Heizi and take your revenge. He's on the Bund. Go find him!

'Liu Heizi?'

'Tie him up!'

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

No more words. You're the one we're arresting. You're the one who robbed us.

Search him. Search the house.

Take everything of value...

'Captain!'

Someone suddenly called out.

Zhang Yong walked over and looked. He found a darkroom.

He poked his head inside and looked around. Then he looked back at the Japanese spy. After looking around some more, he finally said, 'Yours, yo xi...'

Amazing.

He had actually set up a darkroom for developing photos here.

Inside the darkroom, there were still wet photos hanging on the rope. Zhang Yong casually took down two of them. Both had a front-facing photo of Chen Gongshu.

Well, everything that Station Chief Chen did was being watched closely. The photos were still so clear.

If it weren't for Chen Gongshu's own strong mobility, the many people he brought with him, and his keen sense of danger, he would have already been eliminated by the Japanese spies a long time ago.

'Instructor Yu!'

'Yes.'

'Is Commander Chen here? Please ask him to come and have a look...'

'No need. I'm here.'

Chen Gongshu's voice came.

Zhang Yong looked back. Sure enough, it was Chen Gongshu.

So he handed over the photo. At the same time, he made way for the other person. He let Chen Gongshu crawl into the darkroom by himself to inspect it.

Heh heh. It felt a bit good to get some revenge.

There was nothing he could do. He was just such a shallow person. Finally, he had the chance to take his revenge.

Previously, Chen Gongshu had come to assess him, and when he left, his face was so ugly. I guess he felt that Zhang Yong was really hopeless. Now he finally had the chance to take his revenge.

In terms of action ability, I am indeed very bad. But I will catch the Japanese spies!

I am very good at catching Japanese spies!

Haha.

He laughed like a goose.