Chapter 487: Master Qiu Shaozhuang

called Li Boqi.

He told him everything that had happened recently.

These matters are all of great importance. They need to be reported up the chain of command. Or even bypassed the chain of command.

The situation in North China is very sensitive. Chiang Kai-shek is also very concerned. If the people below him lie and don't report it, and he finds out, he will be furious.

As for what he will do after the report goes up, just leave it alone.

We little soldiers, just report whatever happens. It's impossible to take the blame. The boss won't beat up the west if he doesn't beat up the east...

Li Boqi was silent for a moment.

'Go to the docks immediately and arrest someone.'

'Yes!'

'Make it a secret arrest. And remember, after you find the hostage, don't release him for the time being.'

'Why?'

'To keep the Japanese on their toes.'

'Understood!'

'Just make up a new identity. Keep the Japanese guessing.'

'Okay!'

Zhang Yong was suddenly excited.

The leader had instructed him to make things up, so he would just go ahead and make things up.

He loved messing around.

What should he call this one? It had to be something powerful...

'Take the new guy with you.'

'Where is the new guy?'

'Cao Mengqi will bring him over right away.'

'Good!'

Zhang Yong nodded.

He hung up the phone. He waited for Cao Mengqi to arrive.

Since it was a secret arrest, he couldn't tell Lin Beiqiu. Alas. This poor detective!

It wasn't his fault.

It was all the people behind the scenes who were to blame. It had nothing to do with him.

He was just a simple person. He only knew how to solve cases simply. It was a pity.

But on second thought, his simplicity is actually a good thing. No one will want to get rid of him, at most they will just get rid of him.

If he were too complicated, he would probably be dead. Someone would just kill him.

Someone like him, Zhang Yong, someone who wants to kill him, can be lined up from Beiping to Tianjin.

In just half a year, he has successfully attracted so much hatred. It will take more than the Yellow River to wash it away. In another two years, the people who want to get rid of him can be lined up from Tianjin to Jinling.

Work hard. Strive to surround the whole of China with people who hate you. That would be the pinnacle of life...

Of course, other people want to get rid of him. He also wants to get rid of others.

Lin Beiqiu is just solving the case. He just wants to find the real culprit. But Zhang Yong is taking lives.

If the Japanese invaders had accurate statistics, they would definitely find that the number of Japanese spies or Japanese invaders who died at the hands of Zhang Yong would definitely be no less than 100. A blood feud.

'What are you going to do?' Yan Ruzi noticed the sneer on Zhang Yong's lips.

'Find Yu Zhiyong,' Zhang Yong didn't hide it.

She was also involved in this matter.

It would be beneficial for her to know. She could help him spread false information.

Her identity was actually very suitable for spreading all kinds of gossip. Whether it was true or not, it would be passed on through her channels.

Three people make a tiger.

A lie spreads through many channels.

If there are many people spreading the rumour, the Japanese invaders won't be able to tell whether it's true or not.

'Now?'

'Yes. Now. We're leaving right away. You're coming too.'

'Is that appropriate?'

'Help me think of a false identity. It will make the Japanese invaders suspicious.'

'Qiu Tian, come?'

'What's his story?'

'The young master of the Qiu Manor in Tianjin. More than ten years ago, the Qiu Manor was attacked by robbers and everyone was killed. Only a very few people escaped. If you pretend to be a descendant and come back for revenge, the Japanese will have to investigate, whether they believe you or not. Besides, I suspect that the Japanese were behind this. They may be feeling guilty about what they did. They may come to you to confirm. You can just arrest them all.'

'That's good!'

Zhang Yong nodded.

Qiu Tianlai, a very memorable name.

As for whether the Japanese invaders would believe it, most likely they wouldn't. They weren't really stupid.

But...

Sometimes, they would rather believe it.

It was like the two guys, Kitaga Taro and Kikuta Yosuke, who clearly knew that he was Zhang Yong of the Fuxing Society. But deep down, they hoped that he was Liu Heizi even more.

Because the former implied betrayal. But the latter would not have any psychological burden.

They willingly believed that he was Liu Heizi.

Or rather, they decided that he was Liu Heizi. Not Zhang Yong of the Fuxing Society.

The same was true of Takeo Kishida.

He wanted to deal with Liu Heizi. Not Zhang Yong.

'I'll do your makeup.'

'Great!'

The two entered the room.

Yan Ruzi applied makeup to Zhang Yong. A simple disguise.

There was nothing that could be done about height or body type. But appearances could be changed. People could be fooled from a distance.

Zhang Yong was made to look slightly older. About thirty years old.

According to the intelligence, when Qiu Tianlai ran away, he was in his teens. Now more than ten years have passed, if he is still alive, he should be about thirty years old.

Take off the Zhongshan suit. Change into a long dark silk robe. Take off the leather shoes and put on cloth shoes. And wear sunglasses.

Good. Almost there. Look in the mirror. The difference is actually quite big.

If you don't look closely, you won't be able to tell the difference.

Of course, if you look closely, you need someone to cover for you. Yan Ruizhi herself will be the cover.

She would disguise herself as Qiu Tianlai's mistress and follow him around.

This was her forte.

Last time at the Japanese consulate, she had disguised herself very well and looked charming.

It was that meeting that made Zhang Yong unable to forget her and determined to get her. After a few twists and turns, she finally fell into his clutches.

'You are from the Dagger Society. Are there Japanese undercover agents in your Dagger Society?'

'I don't know.'

'You're now working against the Japanese, and you're not burdened by it?'

'You're offering more benefits.'

'Good!'

Zhang Yong liked such straightforward women.

If they talked about feelings and stuff, that would be hypocritical. They were all children of the underworld, so where would there be feelings?

Feelings were a luxury! People like them didn't deserve to have them.

None of the people in the Fuxing Society deserved to have them. And they didn't dare to have them.

They are assassins walking in the dark. From the moment they fall into darkness, normal human emotions are gradually cut off and insulated from them. Eventually, they become nothing.

Look in the mirror. It really is a man of wealth and a woman of beauty. Wealth as in money.

Ruzi Yan looks very bright and charming with a little bit of makeup, even if she isn't wearing an evening gown.

Yong Zhang can't help but reach out and embrace her in his arms.

There's still time...

Well, let's just have a little simple intimacy for now.

Like fish in water. Relaxed and sinking.

Addicted to the taste. Can't stop.

Until...

'Shaolong!'

'Laochao!'

Soon, Cao Mengqi arrived with his men.

Indeed, they were all newcomers. All freshly graduated from the police academy.

Zhang Yong barely managed to muster his energy.

Yan Ruzi still knew what to do. She wouldn't let him waste too much energy.

Business was important.

Cao Mengqi looked at the two of them and didn't notice anything. He didn't bother to think about it either. After all, Zhang Yong likes to hang out with all kinds of people, so he's not surprised.

For Lao Cao, women are all about one thing: affecting the speed at which he draws his gun.

'All thirty people are here.'

'Good. Let's go!'

Zhang Yong didn't waste any time. He led the men straight out.

Li Boqi had already helped him prepare the men. None of them were wearing Zhongshan suits. Instead, they were wearing black cheongsam.

Anyone who saw them from the outside would definitely think they were gangsters.

Or the entourage of some big family.

It was exactly in line with his identity as the 'Young Master Qiu'.

Together with Yan Ruzi, a bright and attractive woman, no one could say he was fake when they saw them.

There were people.

There were guns.

And there was a woman.

The young master Qiu from the past is back!

Haha...

It's fooling people to death.