Chapter 501: It is possible that it is not a misunderstanding

Zhang Yong is preparing to dig up the background of Gan Xiaoning.

This Gan Xiaoning is definitely not an ordinary person. He is at least the level of Tiger Ba.

Otherwise, how could the Japanese invaders arrange for two undercover agents to be around him? The Japanese invaders are not so numerous that they have nowhere to put them, and they have nothing to do when they are full.

'Him?' Yan Ruzi frowned, 'Actually, I don't know much about him either.'

'What did he do before?'

'It is said that his family has been pirates for 18 generations. For a while, they even went to Goryeo to make a living.'

'Goryeo?'

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that this Gan Xiaoning is quite something. He reasoned the other way around.

The Japanese invaders are very astute. They won't do useless work.

Since they have planted two undercover agents next to Gan Xiaoning, it means that Gan Xiaoning is very useful.

If the Japanese invaders think he is very useful, then he really is.

Suddenly, a bold idea occurred to him.

Could it be that Gan Xiaoning is a Korean planted by the Japanese invaders?

This guy doesn't have a red dot, but that's because he's not Japanese. But it's possible that he's a Korean!

'Where is his family?'

'Supposedly in Korea. They were all killed by the Japanese.'

'Oh...'

Zhang Yong had to think hard.

What if this Gan Xiaoning was really the Japanese invader's White Glove...

Then it would be completely understandable for him to try to get close to him and even try to place his men around him.

The plot was huge.

However, there was a small problem.

Why didn't Gan Xiaoning just come after him directly? Or just pull out a gun and shoot him?

He had given him several submachine guns last time. He could have done so at that time.

You can guard against the sun and guard against the night, but you can't guard against a traitor in your own home.

Zhang Yong himself was not completely without a weakness. This weakness was the people around him.

If someone suddenly drew a gun and shot at him, there was no way he could avoid it. He was no match for Yan Shuangying. The only result would be death.

That day, if Gan Xiaoning had been hostile, he could have simply raised his gun and killed him.

Of course, after killing Zhang Yong, he would also be shot to death. He would also be torn apart by five horses. Or even be tortured to death.

Therefore, a dead man was needed.

The Japanese invaders only needed a dead man to get rid of Zhang Yong.

But this dead man could not be Japanese. Otherwise, Zhang Yong would have sensed it. And would have been fully prepared in advance.

This is a bit of a paradox.

Would the Japanese invaders trust a dead man who was not Japanese?

Or would a non-Japanese be willing to become a dead man for the Japanese?

Take Kawashima Yoshiko, for example.

This woman was very active, running around and jumping from place to place. But she would never willingly die for the Japanese.

If the Japanese wanted her to die, this woman would definitely resist.

So she was not a death warrior.

From this perspective, Zhang Yong was safe for the time being.

He watched as Gan Xiaoning led everyone ashore without a word.

It went very smoothly.

Yu Zhiyong was successfully rescued.

Zhang Yong cancelled the mark on Chen Gongpeng and used the mark 4 to locate Gan Xiaoning.

He wanted to monitor Gan Xiaoning.

At the same time, he monitored the two Japanese spies around Gan Xiaoning.

These two Japanese spies were very calm. After going ashore, they were busy with their work. One of them even walked up to Zhang Yong and said with a smile, 'Captain Zhang, thanks to you, we have rescued the hostages.'

'Good,' Zhang Yong nodded, 'you have done a very good job. You deserve recognition.'

The Japanese spy turned his head and glanced at Gan Xiaoning.

Gan Xiaoning didn't say a word.

The other Japanese spy came forward and said, 'So what we agreed before...'

'No problem. You all follow me!' Zhang Yong nodded, 'From now on, you are all our Fuxing Society secret service. All benefits and welfare will be given according to the standards of the others.'

'Thank you, Captain Zhang!' The Japanese spy was very happy, 'Then we will follow Captain Zhang from now on.'

'Not follow me. Follow the Fuxing Society.'

'Yes, yes, yes, follow the Fuxing Society...'

'Now, there is a very important task for you to do. Tomorrow night, I have a shipment of goods to escort to Beiping. It so happens that I need some fresh faces. So, all of you, tonight and tomorrow, rest up, you have a task tomorrow night.'

'What time tomorrow night?'

'Assemble at 8 o'clock. I can't tell you the exact time. It's confidential.'

'Understood.'

'Make the most of your time to rest and recuperate. We hope to see you all again tomorrow night.'

'Yes!'

The two Japanese spies replied solemnly.

No one could see anything unusual about them.

Just like the two Japanese spies by Tiger Ba, there was nothing unusual about them.

At least, Yan Ruzi couldn't see anything.

Chen Gongpeng obviously couldn't see anything either.

Gan Xiaoning...

These two were his trusted generals!

Amazing.

These two undercover agents are really good.

However...

Zhang Yong silently observed Gan Xiaoning.

Perhaps, he is the biggest undercover?

It may be a misunderstanding.

But it may not be a misunderstanding.

The Japanese invaders may have planted two undercover agents to monitor Gan Xiaoning.

But they may also be there to help Gan Xiaoning.

Battles in the dark are all on the knife's edge, and who knows who is who?

The apparent calm often conceals great turmoil.

'By the way, what are your names?' Zhang Yong asked casually, "I'll recommend you for a reward later.'

'My name is Ge Baolong, and his is Lu Zhenghua," one of the Japanese spies replied.

Zhang Yong nodded, as if to say that he had remembered.

Ge Baolong, Lu Zhenghua, hehe, when are you going to inform on me?

I'll give you plenty of time.

You must inform on me first!

I need your cover.

Yang Lichu will leave tonight at the latest. By the time the Japanese move tomorrow night, it will be too late.

'Zhang Yong, I'll take the person away.'

'Good!'

Zhang Yong waved his hand. He said goodbye to Chen Gongpeng.

Chen Gongpeng seemed to not want to stay in Tianjin for even a second, and with Yu Zhiyong, he ran faster than a firecracker.

I don't know what this guy did to offend Li Boqi. He's acting like this.

I don't understand...

After Chen Gongpeng took the man away, Yu Zhiyong's matter came to an end.

'You guys go rest too!'

'Wait for my notice tomorrow night.'

Zhang Yong commanded. Then he handed five 100-yuan silver banknotes to Gan Xiaoning.

They were all from the Baoshang Bank. They could only be used in North China. He had swallowed a lot, so he used as much as he could! Once he left North China, they would be useless.

Back at Zhuyuan.

It seems very peaceful here.

But Zhang Yong can see that Chepolov has already clung to the fence.

There are also several red dots hiding behind the fence. They are all Japanese invaders. They may have already lost their patience.

They are probably trying to break out.

Because Yang Shanfang will escort Yang Lichu to Beiping at night. Therefore, his team must retreat quietly. The remaining Yu Lexing, with a few dozen people, is no longer able to form a siege ring around the vast Zhuoyuan.

Fortunately, Zhang Yunqing brought a regiment of soldiers. They surrounded Zhuyuan.

In addition, the veterans of the Northeastern Army brought by Tiger Ba were all very accurate marksmen. If they shot from a distance, the people inside would definitely not be able to break out.

If they did, they would die.

Calm down.

Sit down.

Continue to enjoy the tea ceremony.

The tea ceremony girls had not left yet. Because Zhang Yong had directly paid for ten days,

they had to wait here even if Zhang Yong was not there. Until the end of the ten days.

There's nothing you can do. It's just that someone else has money.

Savour the tea.

Study the tea ceremony carefully...

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

'Who?' Zhang Yong asked casually.

'Kiprov.'

'Oh!'

Zhang Yong thought.

A call from Kiprov? Great!

This guy can't hold his nerve. He actually took the initiative to call himself?

It seems that last time when Maochuan Xi went in, he probably told the people inside that Zhang Yong was in charge.

Pick up the phone.

Pick up the receiver.

'Hello, this is Zhang Yong...'

'You are Zhang Yong? What are your conditions for letting us go?'

'Are you Mr. Kiplov?'

'That's right. I am Kiplov. Since you know it's me, how dare you attack me?'

'I never intended to attack you. You attacked me first.'

'When did I...'

'You faked your death. Then you framed me. And offered a reward of $100,000 for my head.'

'I was wrong about that. Tell me, what are your terms?'

'Since you're offering $100,000 for my head, I'll offer $100,000 for yours.'

'You...'

'If you want to walk out of Bamboo Garden alive, you'll have to give me $100,000 for your head.'

'You...'

'I'm not cheating you, am I?'

'You...'

Chepelov was speechless.

He wanted to say something, but in the end, he was unable to say it.

One hundred thousand US dollars...

He really had only shot himself in the foot!

When he first offered one hundred thousand US dollars to frame Zhang Yong, he never imagined that things would turn out like this.

Now he had actually fallen into Zhang Yong's hands.

To be honest, the other party was already very generous in asking for only 100,000 US dollars.

If it were him, Chepelov, he would at least double the amount. That is, starting at 200,000 US dollars. Or even 300,000 US dollars.

'I don't have that many US dollars...'

'You can exchange it for other equivalents.'

'Can it be non-material?'

'Yes,'

Zhang Yong answered readily.

Non-material equivalents, no problem. As long as it is valuable.

For example, very important information and the like. But there is a prerequisite, and that is that it is very important.

He simply doesn't care about ordinary information.

'Go to No. 24, Sanjia Lane. There is an empty Buddhist shrine inside. Underneath the shrine there is a mechanism. Open it and there is a secret compartment. Inside there is something that might interest you.'

'Okay!'

Zhang Yong acts immediately.

He takes someone to Sanjia Lane. They find No. 24. They find the Buddhist shrine.

But...

Inside there is only a cardboard box. Inside the cardboard box there is a film roll. It is used. It seems to have been used up. But it has not been developed.

Frowning,

A film?

What's on it?

You have to develop the film to find out.

You have to develop the film yourself. And you have to choose someone who won't tell anyone what you're doing.

Who?

After thinking about it, there's no one good enough.

Then suddenly you have a feeling. You look around subconsciously. You see a familiar back.

Huh?

Fang Huaizhou?

No. Now his name is Lin Huai.

He's actually right nearby. Just diagonally across the street.

Surprised.

Could it be that this is the vicinity of Nankai University?

Fang Huaizhou's Yuewen Bookstore seems to be next to Nankai University?

Bring up the map. Sure enough.

Although the system map does not have any place names marked, by judging the terrain, buildings, etc., it can still be distinguished that it should be the vicinity of a university campus.

Very good.

I need to find Fang Huaizhou.

If there are any secrets on the film, let Fang Huaizhou crack them.

He has the Red Party behind him, and they can do anything.

Hehe. I'll borrow them.

With that settled, I immediately walked into the Yue Wen bookstore.