Chapter 520: Death is like the wind, always by my side

Does Lu Xiaobu really know martial arts?

Zhang Yong felt his mind spinning a little. This is too sudden.

Can someone who knows martial arts be mute?

No. How can a mute practice martial arts?

No, that's not right either...

Forget it. Nothing is wrong.

Let's see.

Zhang Yong put away his pistol.

It seems that the target has been kicked in the vital area. It's better to be dead than alive.

Awesome.

The mute knows martial arts and charges headlong.

Sure enough, the mute's kick directly knocks the target unconscious. When the target hits the ground, he is already in a deep coma.

Where did the assassin's dagger fly to?

I didn't see it. Anyway, it's gone without a trace.

The crowd immediately came up and tied up the assassin. They tied him up tightly.

Zhang Yong turned his head and looked at Jin Xiuzhu. Sure enough, Jin Xiuzhu's face was a little pale, and she whispered, 'It's a Korean...'

Sure enough. Zhang Yong knew that this enemy was not simple.

It was not a Japanese invader. But it attacked him. A desperate gamble. Desperate. Definitely not an ordinary person.

This is a dead soldier.

Or, it is a discarded child of the Japanese invaders.

The Japanese are prepared to do whatever it takes to get rid of Zhang Yong.

So even if the attacker will be killed, it is still worth it. The idea is to die together.

How many more people like this are there? I don't know.

In other words, they could pop up at any time.

However, Zhang Yong is not afraid.

Not at all.

Although he has inadvertently entered the wrong profession, he has already accepted the rules of this profession.

Either you die.

Or I die.

No one is completely safe.

Even the governor is in danger.

Will Li Boqi die for his country?

Will Cao Mengqi die for his country?

No one can guarantee it. Chen Gongshu and Wang Tianmu were both arrested by the 76th Division and then defected.

Walking in the dark, there is danger at every turn.

As the game says:

Death is like the wind, always with me.

'Take him away!'

Zhang Yong waved his hand. No trial for now.

Wait until we catch the Japanese soldier nearby. Try them both together. Or get rid of them both together.

Continue moving forward with the team.

Approach the target silently.

It turns out to be a rickshaw puller, sitting by the roadside waiting for customers.

Confirm. This rickshaw puller is the hidden Japanese soldier. There are no firearms on him. But he may have a dagger.

'No gun,'

'Capture him alive!'

Zhang Yong whispered.

If the Japanese had a gun, then they couldn't take any chances.

But if they didn't, then they could still try.

'Okay!'

Cao Mengqi immediately arranged it.

Soon, after a quick disguise, he appeared nonchalantly near the rickshaw puller. He waved at the rickshaw puller.

The rickshaw puller pretended not to see.

'Hey, hey, I'm talking to you!' Cao Mengqi pointed a finger at the other person.

The rickshaw puller had no choice but to reluctantly pull the cart over. 'Boss, where are you going? I charge a lot...'

'Fuqian Road.'

'Boss, I'm not going that far. I have things to do later...'

'What's wrong with you?'

Cao Mengqi argued with the other party angrily.

During the argument, Cao Mengqi suddenly attacked. He grabbed the Japanese spy, threw him over his shoulder, and slammed him to the ground.

The spy did not realise that his identity had been revealed and did not think much of it. After being thrown to the ground, he did not immediately get up.

So, the others followed suit and pounced on the Japanese spy, holding him down.

'What are you doing?'

'What are you doing?'

At this point, the Japanese spy realised that something was wrong.

It wasn't a fight. The others were doing it on purpose. They were there to catch him.

He had revealed himself. He was caught by his opponents.

He was anxious and angry. He struggled. It was futile.

At this point, where is there any chance of him struggling?

Realising that he was powerless to resist, the Japanese spy could only remain silent.

Zhang Yong quickly walked up to the Japanese spy, grabbed him by the hair and lifted his head up, asking in a stern voice, 'Where did you take the people?'

'What people?' the Japanese spy retorted. His eyes were still very fierce. He was not convinced either.

'The people taken from inside the Tianxiang Building.'

'I don't know!'

'Beat him!'

Zhang Yong spat out a word.

Then he took out a hammer from his personal space. A hammer.

Personal space is so precious, and yet he actually put a hammer in it. One can imagine how vicious the hammer's function is.

Pop, pop, pop...

Aaah...

Over there, the Japanese spy was being beaten up.

Several people came up and punched and kicked him. They only hit places that weren't vital.

People wouldn't be killed. But they would be disabled.

However, this Japanese spy was stubborn. Even though the person being beaten was unrecognisable, he still refused to confess.

Zhang Yong picked up a hammer.

The crowd forcibly held down the Japanese spy's fingers.

'You have twenty chances. Ten for the fingers, ten for the toes.'

'After the hands and feet, we'll smash the wrists, ankles, elbows, and knees. One by one. Until you talk.'

'If you don't talk, we'll smash your skull little by little...'

Zhang Yong's face was expressionless.

Yan Guangkun would definitely be tortured if he was caught.

The Japanese invaders' cruel punishments were not something Yan Guangkun could possibly withstand.

Just thinking about it was frightening.

Anyway, Zhang Yong definitely could not bear it.

Therefore, he was very sensitive about this. The worst thing was that he would not even have time to commit suicide. That would be tragic.

He was annoyed.

He wanted to retaliate fiercely.

From now on, every Japanese spy caught must be tortured.

They say war can make people go insane. It can distort their minds. That's for sure. Fear and anger can change everything. They can turn people into animals.

'Pop!

The first finger is smashed.

The Japanese spy screams.

However, no one cares.

'Speak!'

'I, I, I really don't know...'

'That's the second one.'

'I'll tell you, I'll tell you...'

'Speak!'

Zhang Yong retracts the hammer.

Simple. Brutal. Bloody. But effective.

When a person becomes a beast, they may become even more bloodthirsty.

'I was on lookout duty. The car went north. It must have gone to Hai Guang Temple...'

'Ah...'

Zhang Yong smashed the Japanese spy's second finger.

In fact, he believed the Japanese spy's words. He would have done the same. Immediately sent to Hai Guang Temple.

That was the headquarters of the Japanese garrison, and where the Japanese army barracks were located.

If you were to ask where the Japanese felt safest in Tianjin at the moment, it would definitely not be the Japanese concession. It would be Haiguang Temple.

Inside the Japanese concession, only military police are stationed. In the event of an attack by the Chinese army, they would be unable to defend against it.

The military police do not have any heavy weapons, so they would definitely not be able to defeat the regular army.

However, there are two regular army regiments in Haiguang Temple. They have 75mm mountain guns. They have 105mm heavy cannons. They even have tanks. It can be said that it is very safe.

Yan Guangkun has gone into Haiguang Temple, so it is impossible to force a rescue. Even the Wei Zu himself cannot do it.

Therefore...

Poof!

The Japanese spy's third finger is smashed off!

Nothing more than an outburst.

Bloodthirsty.

Brutal.

In fact, it is also to cover up his worries about Yan Guangkun.

Zhang Yong dares not imagine what Yan Guangkun will look like if he is successfully exchanged back.

Perhaps, his body has already been tortured beyond recognition.

Perhaps, he is just a shell of a man.

Perhaps...

At this very moment, Yan Guangkun has already committed suicide.

As an old secret agent, Yan Guangkun must know the consequences of being captured by the Japanese. He will do everything in his power to commit suicide.

No one wants to be tortured.

Even if there is the slightest chance of suicide, they will resolutely choose suicide.

Unless they subconsciously want to defect.

Will Yan Guangkun defect?

Zhang Yong doesn't know. He dares not think about it. Maybe he will. Maybe he won't...

'Take them away!'

'Dispose of them!'

Zhang Yong's face was grim.

No survivors. They are of no value.

Including the Korean who attacked him. May they all die!

"Yes!'

Wu Liuqi immediately took the men away.

Soon afterwards, the disposal was complete. He returned to report.

Zhang Yong glanced at Jin Xiuzhu. Jin Xiuzhu quietly shrunk his neck.

Zhang Yong glanced at the mute again. The mute seemed as if nothing had happened. But everyone looked at him differently.

He had almost saved Zhang Yong's life.

Before this, everyone had thought that he was just a poor mute.

Unexpectedly, he actually knew martial arts. It seemed that he was very good at it. At least, the speed and strength of that kick were extremely fast and powerful.

He suddenly remembered a saying: When heaven closes a door, it opens a window?

Maybe that was it. The mute had a future.

'Go!'

'Go to Beiping!'

Zhang Yong continued to give orders.

There were no more big fish in Tianjinwei.

Either they are all acquaintances, or they have been arrested.

It is very lively in Beiping.

The Japanese spies in Beiping have not yet been beaten by Zhang Yong.

Strictly speaking, Tianjin at this moment is very different from the future. The permanent population is only a few hundred thousand. It is considered an average city.

However, as the ancient capital of Beiping, it is home to at least two to three million people. It is definitely considered a big city. Looking at the whole country, I think only Shanghai can beat it. Jinling is also unlikely to surpass Beiping.

I wonder how many Japanese spies are active in Beiping.

Once we get there, we can catch a lot of big fish with just one net.

Oh, I remember. There are also three big Japanese spy fish locked up in Baolin Temple. Zhang Yong hasn't had time to deal with them yet.

Makeup.

Everyone change into civilian clothes.

You need to disguise your identity when you go to Beiping. You can't use the Fuxing Society.

What identity?

Of course, it's Qiu Tian. It's ready-made.

Jin Xiu Zhu helps Zhang Yong with his makeup. He dresses a little more maturely.

She needs makeup herself. So she won't be recognised by other Koreans. I guess there are a lot of Koreans here.

Get in the car.

Keep a low profile.

Arrive in Beiping safely.

Look at the time, it's already late at night.

But it's fine. Zhang Yong is full of energy.

Because just now on the train, he had his eye on three targets.

They were three Japanese spies in hiding.

They were all dressed as Chinese. It didn't seem like they were in the same gang.

On the train, Zhang Yong didn't make a move. There were a lot of people on the train. It wasn't convenient. It wasn't too late to make the arrest when they got off the train.

The main thing was to judge that none of the three Japanese spies seemed to be of significant value. It was a case of whether to arrest them or not.

Just as he was about to make a move, suddenly, numerous red dots appeared.

Zhang Yong's mind twitched.

Who is it?

He ordered everyone to lie low immediately.

Then he took out his binoculars. He observed from a distance. As a result, he saw an acquaintance in the hazy light. Someone very familiar.

Kawashima Yoshiko!

She actually appeared here.

And it was the middle of the night!

There was a target!

It was Kawashima Yoshiko!

If they captured this woman, they would have a chance to redeem Yan Guangkun.

Unfortunately, there were too many people around Kawashima Yoshiko. There were also many Japanese people. Many people were carrying guns. They could not take action.

What should they do?

We can only wait.

Decisively mark Kawashima Yoshiko on the map. Number 8. A very lucky number. It depends on who you're lucky for.

'It's that woman,' Cao Mengqi also noticed Kawashima Yoshiko.

'Yes,' Zhang Yong nodded, 'our target is her.'

'Good!' Cao Mengqi rubbed his hands together.

He knew the value of this woman. As long as they captured her, Yan Guangkun could come back.

The Japanese invaders are unlikely to give up Kawashima Yoshiko for the time being. Otherwise, it would send a chill through the entire puppet state. It would not be good for the Japanese invaders' rule in the Eastern Three Provinces.

However, it is probably not that easy to capture Kawashima Yoshiko.

This female traitor is surrounded by many guards. Apart from the Japanese, most of them are hardcore traitors from the puppet state.

These hardcore traitors have all been brainwashed by the Japanese invaders. They are not afraid of death. They are capable of fighting to the death.

A sudden assault is probably not a good idea.

We can only outwit her.

'It seems like she's here to see someone off.'

'Yes.'

Zhang Yong silently observes.

The Japanese being seen off by Kawashima Yoshiko seem to be of high status.

They are surrounded by many Japanese for protection.

As expected, Beiping is really full of big fish.

They just let three of them go. Now there's another one, even bigger. It's really a good idea to come here.

Unfortunately, he cannot take action.

If he does, the consequences may be uncontrollable.

For now, he can only temporarily pin Kawashima Yoshiko down. Using her as the first target.

Finally...

Kawashima Yoshiko leaves the station.

This woman is very rich, with two cars protecting her from front and back.

There are more than a dozen bodyguards in total!

In addition, Zhang Yong estimates that there are also hidden traitors protecting her on the road.

Watching Kawashima Yoshiko disappear into the darkness.

Zhang Yong cannot catch up.

He had no car.

They had arrived in Beiping by train. No car.

And according to Li Boqi's instructions, once they arrived in Beiping, they were not to contact Beiping Station. So no one would provide him with a car.

He had to find one himself.

He could either steal it, buy it or rob it.

In addition, he would need to find a place to stay. As a base camp.

This place too could not be told to Beiping Station. Li Boqi was worried that there were also traitors on this side.

Yan Guangkun arrived in Tianjin with his own action team just a few days ago, and he was already turned by the Japanese invaders. It can be imagined how likely it is that there is a traitor among Wang Tianmu's men.

It is possible that there is also a traitor among Chen Gongshu's men. He has been lurking there without being discovered.

Since it is not safe, all contact must be cut off.

Use Qiu Tianlai's name and join the battlefield as an outsider.

Some Japanese spies know the name Qiu Tianlai. If they hear it, they will definitely be curious.

In that case, the Japanese invaders will be trapped.

Find a place to set up camp.

Suddenly, a red dot enters Zhang Yong's line of sight.

He smiles knowingly.

Very good. A good start.

Another acquaintance. This acquaintance will be very useful to him.

Who?

Tang Boming. He is the Japanese spy. He is posing as Tang Yulin's nephew.

He appeared alone. And he was acting suspiciously. He was walking alone in the dark. There was no one else around.

'Liuqi, look at the five o'clock direction.'

'Yes!'

Wu Liuqi raised the binoculars.

And then he saw Tang Boling. He knew Tang Boling.

'Is that him?'

'He is a Japanese spy. He is acting suspiciously, so there must be something fishy. You take someone to tail him.'

'Yes.'

Wu Liuqi immediately led his men off.

Zhang Yong continued to compare the map to find a place to set up camp.

Eventually, he found a suitable place: the Jin Merchant Carriage and Horse Riding Company. He immediately led his men off.