Chapter 437: Sending you to the palace

According to later historical records, Yuan Wenhui and Zhang Benzheng were both major traitors.

But if they were in fact Japanese impostors, who would have known? The Japanese were very good at this kind of trick on the Shanghai beach.

They planted their own undercover agents, who took the lead in defecting to the Japanese and then encouraged others to follow.

This made the operation go much more smoothly.

For example, Tang Guoyuan and Fu Jiazhen were led by the likes of Yuan Wenhui and Zhang Benzheng to actively defect to the Japanese.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. Once someone takes the lead, those who follow will be like carp crossing a river.

Previously, there was no contact with traitors like Yuan Wenhui, Wang Zhulin and Zhang Benzheng, so it was impossible to discover their true nature. Now that Wang Zhulin has been encountered, the other party immediately revealed his true colours.

It turns out that he is a Japanese invader.

This makes things easier. Arrest him, torture him, and let him take his punishment.

But what is this Wang Zhulin doing here with a woman? Is he here for Mei Lu? Could it be that these two women are competing for his favour?

Then again, just who is Mei Lu? And what does Mei Xiao do?

They both seem very mysterious!

Could it be that they are KGB swallows? Zhang Yong suddenly had a brainstorm...

Pull yourself together.

You're just imagining things.

'Mr Wang,' said Mei Lu, standing up and politely greeting him.

'Hmph!' said the flirtatious woman, raising her head.

Wang Zhulin didn't say anything either.

They walked past Mei Lu. Straight to the back room.

Huh?

Are they here to see Wang Manyuan?

What's the deal with Wang Manyuan? Are they buying information? Or is it a whole nest?

The problem is, Wang Manyuan isn't Japanese!

'Get up!'

'Get out!'

Suddenly, Zhang Yong was flanked by two thugs.

Oh, they were brought by Wang Zhulin. They wanted Zhang Yong to leave. They wanted to monopolise the entire café.

'Right away.'

'Right away!'

Zhang Yong readily complied. He immediately got up and left.

He also dragged Mei Lu out of there. He didn't want her to get hurt in the crossfire.

Besides, she hadn't consummated the marriage yet. How could he bear to?

'What are you doing?' Mei Lu's cheeks flushed.

'Look at this!' Zhang Yong lifted the hem of his Zhongshan suit.

Mei Lu looked down.

She saw the shiny Browning pistol.

She understood immediately.

'You guys...'

'Hurry up and go!'

'You be careful!'

'I know. I haven't consummated my marriage with you yet!'

'You...'

Mei Lu gritted her teeth quietly.

This bastard. He's saying something like this at a time like this.

But she didn't say anything either. She quickly turned around and left. That was what she should do.

If she, a weak woman, stayed behind, it would only delay the main task.

Zhang Yong appreciated her for that.

None of the women around him would drag their feet.

It didn't matter if you weren't capable. Just cooperate. When a man is doing something, all you have to do is hide.

'Shaolong, are you going to do something to Wang Zhulin?' Yu Lexing was a little worried.

'This guy is Japanese,' Zhang Yong said.

'What?' Yu Lexing was surprised.

'I won't be mistaken. He is Japanese.'

'I can't believe it.'

'He's here for something. We'll attack him on the way.'

'He's got a lot of men with him.'

'That's why we'll attack him on the way. A surprise attack.'

'Good!'

Yu Lexing had no objections.

He was simply responsible for the operation. Zhang Yong was in charge of the specific plan.

Zhang Yong was responsible for selecting the route. Providing intelligence.

How many enemies there are, where they are, how far away they are, all of this is clear.

They just need to follow the plan and go through the motions, and they will be able to eliminate all the enemies. Although there is still danger. But the danger level has dropped sharply.

Evacuate.

Zhang Yong kept a long-distance eye on Wang Zhulin.

It turned out that Wang Zhulin stayed in the coffee shop for a full two hours.

If Wang Zhulin wasn't with a woman, he would definitely suspect that the other person was doing something with Wang Manyuan in the coffee shop.

'Pang!'

He slapped himself in the face.

Damn mosquitoes!

It's the middle of the night, and there are still mosquitoes!

It's really hard to crouch down and wait.

'Let's go eat!'

'What?'

'We'll eat nearby.'

'Good!'

The group immediately went to eat.

It was just about dinnertime. Everyone began to wolf down their food.

Zhang Yong continued to monitor Wang Zhulin's movements while eating. He noticed that he was still inside the Xia Chong Yu Bing Café.

What on earth is this old man doing?

Finally, at around 6pm, Wang Zhulin came out.

Strangely, the woman was gone. There was no sign of her in the telescope.

'Who is that woman?' Zhang Yong asked, remembering.

'Xiao Niangchun,' Yu Lexing replied.

'The famous opera singer?'

'Yes. It's her.'

'Oh...'

Zhang Yong let his mind wander.

Where had this Xiao Niangchun gone? Had she been killed?

Unfortunately, he hadn't paid much attention just now. He hadn't noticed if any white spots had disappeared.

Anyway, the red spot representing Wang Zhulin hadn't disappeared.

Forget it, whatever. A woman, no big deal.

Wang Zhulin went out and got into the car.

The car started and gradually accelerated, heading south.

Huh?

South?

Wang Zhulin's lair seemed to be in the north. What was he doing heading south?

Immediately, it followed quietly.

It followed very closely. More than 200 metres in a straight line.

At such a distance, even if the other party is being careful, it is impossible to notice.

In fact, inside the car's rearview mirror, you cannot see a car 200 metres away. There are many turns and intersections in between.

Zhang Yong is not following in a straight line either. Instead, he approaches from the nearby streets. He follows from a distance.

Eventually, Wang Zhilin's convoy stops somewhere. Then it seems that Wang Zhilin gets out of the car and moves on foot.

Quietly following.

Raise the binoculars in the distance and discover it is a temple.

Half new, half old,

the Buddha's face solemn.

Although remote. But it seems to be doing well.

'Baolin Temple.'

'Oh...'

Zhang Yong's mouth curled up in a sneer.

Huh, this Japanese guy, actually came to worship Buddha?

Damn, deceiving Buddha...

Waving his hand. Quietly leading people closer.

As a result, an accident occurred. A red dot suddenly appeared again.

Huh?

This is strange.

Among the people Wang Zhulin brought, there was no red dot!

Why is there another one here?

Could it be someone from the temple? Is someone inside meeting up with Wang Zhulin?

Observe in secret.

Soon after, they saw two red dots walking together.

One of them was actually a monk.

Shocked.

The monk was actually a Japanese spy!

There was actually a monk pretending to be a Japanese spy! No. It was a Japanese spy pretending to be a monk.

Dizzy! This discovery was so surprising.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it. The Japanese spy dares to impersonate a monk!

'That monk is a Japanese spy,' Zhang Yong said.

'What?' Yu Lexing was also shocked.

A monk?

A Japanese spy?

The Japanese invaders have infiltrated the temple?

My god!

This is a deep cover.

Who would have thought!

'Go investigate and find out what the monk's name is.'

'Okay!'

Yu Lexing immediately arranged for it to be done.

Zhang Yong observed from afar with patience.

Wang Zhulin and the monk seemed to be having a good discussion and were reluctant to leave for a long time.

From the telescope, it could be seen that the fake monk was about 40 years old. Judging from his appearance, the fake monk had been pretending for many years. There was not the slightest flaw.

As the sky gradually grew dark, Wang Zhulin still did not want to leave.

The Japanese spy monk also showed no signs of impatience. He was having a very interesting discussion with Wang Zhulin, not knowing what they were discussing.

'Those two sons of bitches, they're actually so affectionate?'

'Are they going to stage Brokeback Mountain?'

Zhang Yong wished he had a Barrett. He would send these two guys straight to hell.

Finally, when it was completely dark, Wang Zhulin left.

Zhang Yong temporarily gave up on hunting Wang Zhulin. He decided to start with this monk first.

A Japanese spy monk who was hiding in plain sight was extremely dangerous.

If someone else came to worship Buddha and this guy deliberately led them to become traitors, that would be troublesome.

It's possible that this will happen.

Go to the temple.

At this time, Baolin Temple is already closed.

Zhang Yong walked up and vigorously pounded on the door. It turned out that the red dot began to move towards the door.

So he gave a sign for everyone to ambush. Get ready to catch someone.

After a moment, the door opened.

Yes, it was the same monk. Japanese spy.

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Everyone immediately moved in and dragged the Japanese spy out. Gagged him.

At the same time, they left the door ajar. They took the man away.

They took him to an empty room next door, and only then did Zhang Yong order the rag to be removed from the monk's mouth.

The monk was surprisingly calm, and said calmly, 'My good sirs, if you are indeed in trouble, the temple does have a little money...'

'What did Wang Zhulin want with you?' Zhang Yong got straight to the point.

'Oh, you mean Boss Wang! He wanted to offer a perpetual light for his child.'

'What child?'

'The child that hasn't been born yet. Buddha blesses, maybe it's a boy.'

'What is your relationship with him?'

'Boss Wang is our Baolin Temple's major benefactor. Every time he comes, I'm the one who receives him...'

'Because you two are both Japanese?'

'Me? Where did you get that from?'

'What do you think?'

Zhang Yong's smile was not genuine.

He had now learned this trick as well.

He had gone from being a harmless little rabbit to a ruthless living hell.

In the face of the Japanese invaders, he could be very cruel.

Just thinking about the Japanese killing our compatriots made him feel no psychological burden. He even felt that he wasn't ruthless enough.

At least, he hadn't hurt the other person for no reason.

'Amitabha, you really have made a mistake,' the Japanese spy monk still wanted to argue.

'Send him to the palace!' Zhang Yong waved his hand.

'What do you mean?'

'Be a eunuch!'

'Don't...'

The Japanese spy monk was suddenly shocked.

Then, several people came up and held him down.

Yu Lexing took out a dagger.

'I'll talk, I'll talk!' The Japanese spy monk finally couldn't hold on anymore. He hurriedly begged for mercy.

'Japanese name.' Zhang Yong took out a small notebook.

There was no way around it, his memory was bad. He had to write it down.

So that next time when he negotiated with Kazato Kōji, he wouldn't even be able to remember the other person's name.

'I...'

'Ah...'

The Japanese spy let out a muffled grunt.

But it was Yu Lexing who stabbed him in the thigh.

If you don't say anything,

then you'll get stabbed!

They were now learning from Zhang Yong that they could act without considering the consequences.

Since the Japanese spy was dead anyway, they could just capture another one. As long as Zhang Yong was willing, they could capture as many Japanese spies as they wanted.

Sure enough, after this stab, the Japanese spy lost all interest.