Chapter 541: It's okay, just get used to it

Crouching.

Quiet.

'This Japanese spy has a gun?'

'Yes!'

'Then...'

Pang Yu was at a loss.

His team didn't seem to be good at gunfights.

In fact, they had hardly experienced any. They weren't the military.

When they recruited people, they all got in through connections.

Whenever there are guns, basically it's the army. The police department is just the hired help. After the job is done, they're responsible for sweeping the streets and so on.

Suddenly facing the Japanese spies with guns is really a bit intimidating.

Fortunately, Wang Dong discovered in advance that the Japanese invaders had guns. Otherwise, if everyone rushed recklessly, I don't know how many people would be killed.

'Rifle? Pistol?'

'I don't know,'

Zhang Yong shook his head. The map was not that clear.

It was already amazing that it could alert you to the target's weapon. To expect more was impossible. Even if someone else feeds you, you still have to open your mouth, right?

'Then...'

'Let's go catch the third one first!'

'Good!'

Pang Yu couldn't have asked for more.

It was naturally a good thing to avoid the Japanese spy with a gun.

Maybe when they came back later, the Japanese spy would have already come out. Separated from the weapon.

The Japanese spy is at home, so he may have access to weapons. But once he goes out into the street, he probably won't dare to carry weapons. Otherwise, if he is checked, he will be severely punished.

As long as the Japanese spy is unarmed, there is no danger in arresting him.

'Let's go!'

'Okay!'

They quickly moved.

They soon approached the third Japanese spy.

This Japanese spy is also a rickshaw puller. He is very well disguised.

Zhang Yong gradually figured it out.

The Japanese spies are deployed almost in all directions. It is possible that they are adopting a topological structure.

It is not purely a single line of contact. Right now, the Japanese spies are not that meticulous. There is no need to be. Objectively speaking, the advantage is actually on the side of the Japanese invaders.

Since the advantage is on my side, there is no need to be so cautious.

Almost every Japanese spy agency has a rickshaw puller.

Rickshaw pullers are very mobile. They can go anywhere. This is very convenient for them to spread news. When necessary, they can also set traps and wait for their targets to fall into their traps.

The air force major who was killed in Jinling before was probably lured by the rickshaw puller, then dragged to a remote place, and finally killed. And then the memo was stolen.

When necessary, rickshaws are still very effective blocking tools. They can intercept cars.

If the Japanese want to assassinate someone, he can also help.

I suddenly remembered something. After the Marco Polo Bridge Incident, Zhao Dengyu seemed to have been ambushed.

Although it wasn't the Japanese spy who made the move, the Japanese spy provided accurate information. So the Japanese army ambushed Zhao Dengyu on both sides of the road with multiple machine guns.

A truckload of National Army soldiers responsible for protecting General Zhao were all killed before they could jump out of the truck.

In this case, the Japanese spy's information played a very fatal role.

The reason why Nanyuan Airport was attacked by the Japanese was also due to the leak of intelligence. The Japanese knew that there were no main forces here. There were only a few thousand student soldiers with no combat experience. So they launched a surprise attack. Sure enough, it was a success. Those student soldiers had a lot of enthusiasm, but not enough combat skills. In the face of the Japanese's crazy attacks, they were unable to stop them at all.

Deadly intelligence.

Deadly Japanese spies.

Even an unremarkable Japanese spy could cause great damage.

Alas, when I think about it, there has been no news of the Japanese spy who previously obtained the Tianjin Fortress defence deployment plan. How the garrison's defence plan was leaked. There has been no time to find out...

Alas, there are really holes everywhere, and there is water leaking everywhere...

'The rickshaw puller?'

'Yes.'

'Good. I'll arrest him!'

'No gun. But it's impossible to tell if he has a knife. Be careful.'

'I will.'

Pang Yu immediately called a few people. A plan was arranged for the arrest.

Soon, five people rushed towards the target. Since the target did not have a gun, they did not conceal themselves either.

Zhang Yong: ...

No!

Don't charge head-on!

If you do, the Japanese spy will definitely notice. He will definitely run...

'Ugh...'

It was too late. The Japanese spy had already run away.

The rickshaw man saw several people rushing towards him. He immediately turned around and ran.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Clearly, he was very vigilant. When he realised that something was wrong, he immediately fled.

'Chase!'

'Chase!'

Pang Yu shouted anxiously.

The others all chased after him. The main point is that there is strength in numbers.

However, the Japanese spy ran very fast, and the people behind him simply couldn't catch up. In fact, the distance was getting wider and wider.

'They...'

Zhao Guanglin paused.

He obviously felt that the physical strength of those policemen was not good enough.

Chasing after a Japanese spy, they were actually being pulled further and further away by the others. With such physical fitness, it was obviously worrying.

'Take your time!'

Zhang Yong didn't care. He had long expected such a result.

When he was at the police station before, he knew that most people were just going through the motions. There were really not many capable people. There were even fewer people who could run.

A few dollars a month, not even a dollar. Who would risk their lives for you?

However, the police academy graduates from the Fuxing Society are completely different. They are really risking their lives. Their daily training is completely different.

'He's getting away...'

Zhao Guanglin helplessly watched the Japanese spy disappear into the corner.

The police behind him were panting in pursuit. The distance to the target was already more than 100 metres.

And they couldn't shoot.

This is Beiping.

They dare not shoot lightly. Even if it's to catch a Japanese spy.

'He won't get away...'

Zhang Yong muttered to himself.

It seems that this Japanese spy is a bit panicked and has lost his way. He is actually running towards the Menglan Street Police Station.

If the police officers inside rush out to help, they should be able to catch him.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the police officers inside are not so indifferent.

It would be best if Tong Zhongting makes a move.

Come out and play, this lion in captivity...

Sure enough, I saw many white dots swarming out of the front door of the police station. Obviously, they have noticed that something is wrong outside. So they joined the pursuit.

Soon, the fast-moving red dot stopped. It was probably caught.

Haha. Good. I told you he wouldn't get away.

Not long after, the Japanese spy was dragged back. It looked like he was being dragged like a dead dog.

Zhang Yong looked closely and noticed that the Japanese spy's legs had been broken.

Huh?

Who did this? Disabled both legs? Quite brutal!

'Got him!'

'Got him!'

Pang Yu came excitedly to Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong nodded. He gave a big thumbs-up. He was not stingy with praise.

Whoever caught him, they had caught him after all.

The main catch was the credit.

'The boss made the move. He came up with a sweeping kick. He directly disabled his legs.'

'Which boss?'

'Our director!'

'Oh...'

Zhang Yong suddenly understood.

I said whoever was so fierce. It was Tong Zhongting!

The caged lion.

Exactly. He's so pent up. He'll strike with his killing move the moment he makes a move.

No matter how fierce the Japanese spies are, they can't be as fierce as the men from the Da Dao Team! The big knife swings down on the Japanese head...

It's a waste to make him the head of the police department.

But I guess the higher-ups' goal is to control the Menglan Street Police Station.

In present-day Beiping, there are surging undercurrents and treacherous twists and turns. All kinds of people are emerging. Who can be trusted? Who can't be trusted? I guess Song Zheyuan would have a hard time deciding too. The best way is to use the key personnel of the 29th Army to control all the tangled relationships, so as to prevent people from taking advantage of the situation. The key personnel of the 29th Army can definitely be trusted. As for whether they are competent, that depends on different people's opinions.

'Aaaaa...'

'Aaaaa...'

This Japanese spy is also very fierce.

His legs were kicked off, but he still screamed.

Zhang Yong was used to it. The bones of these Japanese spies are the hardest. Because they are at the bottom.

There is also not much oil in them. They know the least information. It is a strange phenomenon that the Japanese invaders are often the most fanatical at the bottom. The most fearless.

Subsequent events proved that the Osaka division was more cunning and more reluctant to die in battle. They were even brave enough to refuse military orders when they judged that they would lose. But when the battle was going well, they were the first to run. The divisions from Kyushu and Kumamoto, on the other hand, were reckless with their lives. They charged headlong without regard for their own safety. This was the difference between the merchants and the miners.

In other words, the national army's firepower was too weak to stop the Japanese soldiers' charging. If they had the firepower of the US army, they could beat the Japanese soldiers' charging.

Interrogation.

Pull the rag out of the Japanese spy's mouth.

Will the Japanese spy commit suicide? It doesn't matter. If he wants to commit suicide, let him.

'Bah!'

Sure enough, the Japanese spy is very tough.

It seems like fire is coming out of his eyes. But he is not targeting Zhang Yong.

Because Zhang Yong had not appeared just now.

'Japanese name.'

'Hagah!'

'Japanese name.'

'Hagah!'

Ritsu broke out in swearing.

He did not conceal his identity in the slightest.

Zhang Yong reached out.

'What for?'

'Bayonet.'

'Here!'

Someone dismounted the bayonet and handed it to Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong took it and stabbed the Japanese invader in the lower abdomen. The bayonet was almost inserted halfway.

'Ah...'

The Japanese soldier let out a muffled grunt.

He had never expected that Zhang Yong would stab him with the bayonet.

The others were also stunned.

Pang Yu: ?

Zhao Guanglin: ?

They thought that Zhang Yong was going to threaten the Japanese spy with the bayonet. This was the usual practice. They never expected that Zhang Yong would stab him directly.

My God!

The bayonet was so long, and it had been inserted halfway!

He was finished.

This Japanese spy was definitely going to die.

Brutal!

Really. That was brutal.

He looks so gentle, but he's so vicious!

Is this an interrogation? This is directly killing someone!

'Ah...'

The Japanese spy screamed again.

But Zhang Yong pulled the bayonet out. Threw it aside. Then swung his hand.

Sorry. The skill is still quite crude. It's stained with blood again.

Oh, it seems that I'm a little faint of blood...

Luckily I managed to hold back.

Took two steps back.

Found that everyone was looking at him.

Their eyes are full of awe. And a little fear, too?

Oh, it's nothing. Just get used to it.

We in the Special Investigation Unit do this kind of thing all the time, and we don't bat an eyelid.

You should all learn from this.

In the future, you'll be dealing with Japanese spies, and there will be plenty of scenes like this.

'Wang Dong...'

'What?'

'In the past...'

'You were in the underworld. You've done it all.'

'So...'

'Killing people? I've done it many times.'

'Ah...'

Pang Yu was sweating profusely.

This guy. I really misjudged him.

I thought he was a clean-cut, refined gentleman! I never imagined that he would be so brutal!

'It's okay, take a deep breath...'

'Take a deep breath, that's right, breathe in hard. That's right...'

'Think about the cherry blossoms back home...'

'Ah, this year's cherry blossoms are probably especially beautiful...'

'Think about your wife. After you die, she'll remarry. Your children will also change their last name...'

'Oh, I guess you're single. You don't have any family...'

Zhang Yong patted the Japanese spy's face.

This Japanese spy is very tenacious. He didn't fall.

His legs were kicked off by Tong Zhongting, and now he's been stabbed hard, but he can still hold on. He really is very tenacious.

He's a man.

Unfortunately, he's in the wrong place. Invaders deserve to die.

'Oh...'

'Oh...'

The Japanese spy's body suddenly began to tremble violently.

He tried to tilt his head back. It looked as if he was struggling. Unfortunately, his whole body was tightly bound.

'Who are you?'

'Robbers.'

'What?'

'Robbers.'

'You...'

Ri Die suddenly crumbled.

So, you're robbers?

You're not here to arrest me? No. Why didn't you say so earlier?

If you'd said you were robbers, I wouldn't have run.

'I have money...'

'I have money...'

the Japanese spy suddenly said with difficulty.

Zhang Yong remained unmoved.

Nonsense. You have money? You think I'm an idiot?

How much money can a rickshaw puller like you have? At most, it's less than ten silver dollars.

Just go home and don't come to China again in your next life. And don't come as an invader either,

or I'll kill you every time I see you.

'I have silver dollars, silver dollars, silver dollars...'

'Lots and lots and lots...'

the Japanese spy continued to say with difficulty.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yong didn't hear him.

Actually, he did. But he didn't react. You say a lot of ocean? Haha, how can I believe you?

"Xueyanzi Hutong...'

'Really...ocean...twenty thousand...twenty thousand...'

The Japanese spy's tone suddenly became much clearer.

Everyone else heard it clearly and looked at Zhang Yong. Their eyes sparkled.

Zhang Yong: ?

Huh? This guy's not dead yet?

Oh, this is a return of strength before death. He will die soon.

Xueyan Zi Hutong? 20,000 taels of silver? Haha. I'll believe you if I were a ghost. You can save up 20,000 taels of silver?

"What's the number?'

'Huaiju...'

'What's the number of Xueyan Zi Hutong?'

'Huaiju...'

The Japanese spy coughed out two words with difficulty. He repeated them. His body suddenly leaned over, and then he collapsed on the ground.

Pang Yu hurriedly went up and reached out to check his breathing. He found that the Japanese spy was no longer breathing.

Oh, he's dead. He was stabbed by Zhang Yong and is now dead.

Never mind, if he's dead, he's dead. They were Japanese invaders. No one will feel sorry for them.

'What about him...'

'Tell the people below to deal with it. Let's go to Xueyan Zi Lane.'

'Is what the Japanese spy said true?'

'I don't know. Let's go and see. It would be great if there is, but it's fine if there isn't.'

'Good!'

Pang Yu couldn't have asked for more.

If there really were 20,000 taels of silver, you would die laughing.

The other policemen were even more conflicted. They were full of anticipation. But they were also afraid that they would be left disappointed in the end.

Twenty thousand taels of silver. That's a lot. How much can each of us get?

They arrived at Xueyan Zi Lane.

They were eager to rush in. But Zhang Yong stopped them.

There were people inside the alley.

There were three small red dots. They were three Japanese.

Unexpectedly, there were actually three Japanese invaders hiding in such an inconspicuous little alley.

That's amazing. There are so many Japanese spies. They're really worthless.

'What's wrong?'

'There are three Japanese spies inside. They might be trying to ambush us.'

'Three?'

'Yes!'

Zhang Yong quietly raised his binoculars to take a look.

He saw the pagoda tree.

The Japanese spies were probably referring to this one.

Yes, the Japanese invaders are behind them.

If they rush in recklessly, the Japanese invaders may attack from behind.

They could be wiped out.

So sneaky.

That damned Japanese spy!

Before dying, he wants to take a few people down with him. Damn it.