Chapter 493: You cannot go to Beiping! Absolutely not!

After a difficult request...

I finally saw Zhang Yong again.

Shigehide Takigawa let out a huge sigh of relief. It's a good thing. I managed to meet with someone.

Regardless of anything else, meeting someone is a victory.

Of course, there is no way I can admit defeat.

Shigehide Takigawa decided to bargain with Zhang Yong.

'Seven hundred people is absolutely out of the question...'

'Mm.'

'I'll accept a maximum of one hundred people.'

'Mm.'

'Eighty people...'

'Mm.'

'What do you mean by 'mm'?'

'Negotiations on this topic are terminated. There is no need to talk about it.'

'Wait! What do you mean?'

Hideo asked anxiously.

Zhang Yong rolled his eyes.

He didn't bother to explain.

What did he mean?

It meant exactly what it said. There was no need to continue talking. There was nothing to talk about.

I will trap everyone inside and let them die. Not a single one of them will get out.

Turn around.

Leave.

In the southeast corner, someone is moving around inside the fence.

Apparently, they want to climb over the fence. And escape. But there are snipers waiting outside.

'Pop!'

Suddenly, there is a crisp gunshot.

A small white dot quickly disappears.

One shot kills.

Who was it?

No idea. And I don't want to find out.

The principle is the same: no one gets out. Everyone stays inside.

The fun is just beginning! Trying to escape?

Want to get out? Fine. Use the front door. Or the side door.

Go out.

On a bike.

It was prepared in advance. It's a great short-distance weapon!

Zhang Yong rides his bike around the bamboo garden, circling around in circles. Wherever there is an enemy preparing to get out, he arrives immediately.

Suddenly, the side door opened and a woman shrank out of it.

There were many people watching the commotion behind her. Waiting for the fatal shot.

However, no one fired.

Zhang Yong waved his hand. The woman was not in danger. She was also unarmed. There was no need to shoot.

He didn't see her holding anything. Whoever it was, as long as they were not in danger, they could let her go.

'Hurry up and go!'

'Hurry up and go!'

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

The woman, as if she had been granted a great favour, hurriedly left at a fast pace.

The people behind the side door saw this and looked at each other in confusion. Soon, two more women came out of there furtively.

Zhang Yong waved his hand. He told them to hurry up and leave as well.

They were unarmed. And they were women again. Of course he let her go. There was no point in keeping her.

Mao Chuanxu's purpose in returning must be to be obtrusive. He has no intention of arguing with the other party. He only needs to control the most important few.

Anyone not involved can be let go. The last person remaining is his real target.

Suddenly, a man sneaks out from inside, holding his hands up. He indicates that he is not in danger.

Zhang Yong waves his hand. He tells him to hurry up and go too.

The man is overjoyed. He hastens to quicken his pace and leaves in a hurry.

Who was the other person? Not sure.

But definitely not someone from the Green Dragon Gang.

All the targets we want to catch are inside the bamboo garden, so there's no movement.

They dare not come out so easily.

Those who have come out now are all innocent people.

How do we screen them?

None of the red dots are near the fence.

This shows that they are not observing the situation outside. This indicates that the people who have come out are not their people.

If they were their own people, they would definitely be hiding behind the fence observing the situation.

Sure enough, after releasing a dozen unrelated people in a row, the red dots began to stir.

They began to gather near the side door, preparing to test the response outside.

A man emerged from the side door.

Again, he held his hands high in the air. Again, he was cautious. He kept his head down.

'Shoot!'

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Just one glance. The fate of the target was decided.

'Pop!'

The gun went off.

The man was shot in the head.

Oh, it's those veterans from the 29th Army again. They've all been corrupted by Chen Wen.

They especially like headshots.

It's as if they can't show their marksmanship if they don't shoot someone in the head.

In fact, for snipers, headshots still have a lot of variables. It's easy to miss. To be on the safe side, the torso is the first choice.

When I have time, I'll have to give them a good scolding...

The target man fell to the ground. A Tokarev pistol fell out of his clothes.

Haha.

Carrying a gun?

Sorry, but I have to kill you.

I told you not to bring a gun. But you insisted on bringing it. What can I do?

It's still a Tokarev pistol.

The standard weapon of the Green Dragon Society.

'Damn it...'

Shu Maochuan had witnessed the whole process. He was anxious and puzzled at the same time. What the hell was going on? How did Zhang Yong judge?

Could it be that this guy had X-ray vision and could detect the weapons on the target?

That would be the end of it.

How can we deal with such a formidable opponent in the future?

There was nothing he could do.

He could only continue to watch.

After the Green Dragon Society's test was shot dead, no one else dared to come out.

If they did, they would be killed.

All those with a guilty conscience had to continue to cower.

Time passed by minute by minute.

It was already dusk.

Shu Shigenaga began to worry. He still had a few hours.

If he could not reach an agreement with Zhang Yong within those few hours, his situation would be tragic.

Now he suddenly felt that a million dollars might not be unacceptable. If he squeezed Kawashima Yoshiko a little, he could still get it out. If not, continuing to be stubborn might lead to even worse consequences.

'Zhang Yong,' he had to come to Zhang Yong again.

'You've come at the right time. You'll pay for tonight's food,' Zhang Yong said directly.

'Why?' Mao Chuanxiu was unhappy.

I came here to negotiate with you. And you want me to pay for your meals?

Dream on!

'Just because I found Yu Zhiyong's whereabouts,' Zhang Yong said bluntly.

'What does that have to do with me?' Mao Chuanzhi frowned.

'You can forget about getting involved in the Zhuyuan incident,' Zhang Yong said, "but we can talk about Yu Zhiyong.'

'Talk about what?" Mao Chuanzhi was very unhappy.

'Money, of course,'

'I don't want to talk about it!'

Mao Chuanzhi rejected it out of hand.

You make everything about money! Everything is about money!

I'm ashamed to be seen with you!

I'll never talk to you about money. Never. I have dignity...

'I'm not talking to you.'

'What?'

'I'll talk to Tojihara Kenji.'

'You...'

'Give me Tojihara Kenji's phone number. I'll talk to him.'

'You're not going to!'

'If you're determined not to talk, then I'm going to Beiping! I won't be back tonight.'

'You...'

Shigeto Shigekawa was torn between heaven and earth.

Zhang Yong is going to Beiping? What is he going to do in Beiping?

Damn it!

This guy can't go to Beiping!

If he goes to Beiping, he will definitely bring disaster to all the Japanese spies in Beiping!

Everywhere he goes, he brings disaster. Wherever he goes, nothing grows and nothing remains. He scrapes the ground three feet...

'What are you going to do in Beiping?'

'Get money.'

'You...'

Mao Chuanxiu almost fainted on the spot.

Money again! You went to Beijing to make money? Whose money did you make?

Wait!

Wait!

After getting angry, Mao Chuanxiu realised something very dangerous.

Once this guy went to Beijing, the Japanese spies in Beijing, and pro-Japanese elements, would definitely be in deep trouble. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's extremely dangerous. Before, in Tianjin, didn't the Japanese spies live comfortably? Didn't the pro-Japanese elements live comfortably?

As a result, once Zhang Yong arrived, they all perished.

The Japanese spies were arrested in large numbers. All the pro-Japanese elements were tortured to death.

Yuan Wenhui, Zhang Benzheng, Wang Zhulin...

Several of the most powerful pro-Japanese elements all perished. The losses were heavy.

It was terrifying...

Making money is indeed about making money.

But while you're fucking making money, you're also fucking killing people!

You're fucking doing it!

You're fucking robbing them.

If you don't give it to me, I'll take it by force!

'You can't go!' Mao Xuanxiu blurted out.

As a result, he was once again stared at by Zhang Yong with his caring, mentally handicapped look. He couldn't help but shiver all over.

What is this guy going to do? What does that look mean? Trying to kill himself?

Hmph, kill me, I won't let you go to Beiping either.

'I'm going now!'

'No...'

Shu Maochuan cried out in despair.

He couldn't go!

He absolutely couldn't go!

If this guy went to Beiping, Beiping would definitely be in for a world of trouble.

Really. Definitely.

But what could he do to stop it?

He was completely powerless to stop it!

Unless... it was a call for him to negotiate with Toiihara Kenji.

Otherwise...

Beiping would be in for a world of trouble.

'I'll give you my phone number!'

'Okay,'

Zhang Yong nodded.

Shigehide Shigekawa had no choice but to grit his teeth and tell Zhang Yong the phone number.

He dared not lie.

Otherwise, the consequences would be absolutely unacceptable.

At this moment, he could no longer care about his dignity. What was the value of dignity?

Zhang Yong picked up the phone.

He dialed the number.

One digit at a time. Patiently.

The person answering the phone might just be Toihara Kenji. A little nervous. A little excited.

A nobody like me is actually on the same line as Toiihara Kenji?

This name is notorious even in history books.

Then he shook his head again.

What's there to be nervous about?

I've even spoken to Chiang Kai-shek in person! Toiihara is nothing.

Stay calm.

Disdain.

The phone suddenly connected.

'Yo-shi...'

'This is Zhang Yong.'

'You...'

The person on the other end of the line was none other than Toiihara Kenji.

He was expecting a call from Shigeki Maokawa. He was surprised to hear Zhang Yong's voice.

For a moment, Toiihara was speechless.

He was taken aback.

He didn't know what to say.

There was silence.

More silence...