Zhang Yong was convinced that the Japanese spy in front of him was the sniper.
This was because the other person's disguised identity was that of a coolie. And the identity of a coolie happened to conceal the characteristics of shooting training.
For example, the calluses on the shoulder socket could be said to have been caused by carrying packages.
And the thick calluses on his hands could also be attributed to years of heavy manual labour.
No one else had direct evidence. And he himself would not give himself away.
An excellent sniper could not be clean-shaven. There must be many distinguishing features.
An excellent spy must conceal these features.
However, the Japanese spy did not seem to be reacting. He was very calm. A little too calm?
'Where's your scope?' Zhang Yong continued.
Japanese spy: ?
looking around.
It didn't seem like an act. He really was confused.
The people around him were also looking at each other. They didn't understand what Zhang Yong was saying.
But one thing was certain. Something was wrong with one of them. Behind Zhang Yong, there was a large group of men with murderous expressions.
Each of them had a gun in their hands. They were staring at them as if they were a pack of wild animals.
Some people couldn't help but raise their hands.
The Japanese spy followed suit.
Then, everyone else also raised their hands.
Everyone was on edge.
They didn't know what Zhang Yong was going to do.
Zhang Yong pointed at the Japanese spy. Immediately, someone stepped forward and grabbed him.
'What are you doing?'
'What are you doing?'
the Japanese spy cried weakly. But he didn't struggle.
He knew that it was useless to struggle. All he would get in return was a severe beating. He might even be exposed.
On the contrary, if he didn't struggle, he might be fine.
Sure enough, the other coolies stopped working. They felt the same way and were united in their hatred.
Zhang Yong came up and started arresting people without giving any reason. Who knew if they would be the next ones? They all started to panic.
You're arresting people, at least give us a reason!
'Hey, why are you arresting people without asking any questions?'
'Who are you people?'
'Where are you from?'
The other coolies all yelled in a confused manner. The scene became noisy.
Zhang Yong was about to speak when suddenly he noticed a red dot fleeing quickly.
This guy, taking advantage of the chaos, is trying to run.
He quickly disappeared into the shantytown at the back of the wharf. Then he disappeared.
'It's him!'
Zhang Yong felt a chill run down his spine.
This is the real sniper! He's fleeing at breakneck speed!
Damn it!
"Go after him!'
He immediately led the team in pursuit.
The red dot moved extremely fast. It soon reached the edge of the wall.
'Pop!'
'Pop!'
Someone fired.
It was a soldier from the security team.
There are soldiers stationed at the guard towers along the wall.
The problem is, these security guards are terrible shots. They missed completely.
They fired continuously at a distance of less than 100 metres, but missed every time.
The Japanese spy also had excellent climbing skills, quickly scaled the wall and disappeared into the wilderness beyond.
Zhang Yong: ...
Quickly measure the distance.
No, they can't be caught. Because they're going to the main gate. They need to go around in a big circle.
By the time they catch up, the target will definitely be 450 metres away.
However, that is not the point. The point is that Zhang Yong cannot leave the dock. There is still a lot to be done here.
There are more Japanese spies to be captured. They need to be interrogated.
He cannot give up the whole forest for the sake of one tree. There will be another chance to catch the other side next time.
Zhang Yong returned sulkily.
In the darkness, he saw Liao Panxi walking by.
The two pretended not to know each other.
That was good.
It's better to avoid the Japanese spies from doing anything to her.
Although it's difficult for the Japanese spies to assassinate Zhang Yong, it's very easy for them to assassinate her.
Any Japanese spy can kill her. Even beautiful spy girls like Lin Xiaoyan and Liu Xi. They know hundreds of ways to kill people.
They just can't do anything to Zhang Yong. It doesn't mean they can't deal with other people.
Secretly contacting. He will only appear in the dark.
Continue to go back to the place where the Japanese spy was just now. Wave his hand. Release the Japanese spy.
The Japanese spy let out a sigh of relief. He thought he was safe. The other coolies also let out a sigh of relief. They were not so angry anymore.
Zhang Yong walked straight ahead.
Inside the warehouse, there was a weapon symbol.
It was the same as last time. Someone was hiding a weapon inside the warehouse.
Sure enough, on one of the triangular beams in the warehouse, a Browning M1903 pistol was found. There were also two magazines.
The pistol was hidden very well. From below, it was completely invisible.
You can only get it by climbing up there. But it's impossible for ordinary people to climb up there.
After all, the triangular beam is very high. It's more than ten metres from the ground. And the area around it is empty. It's extremely dangerous for anyone to climb up there.
Zhang Yong turned his head and looked at the Japanese spy and saw that the other person was still very calm.
'Whose is it?'
'Fess up! Otherwise...'
Zhang Yong raised the pistol.
No one answered. Everyone just looked at each other.
There was a weapon hidden on the top of the triangular beam? They really didn't know. Who exactly hid it there was even less clear.
'Shoot him!'
Zhang Yong pointed at the Japanese spy.
The Japanese spy finally couldn't remain calm. He reacted quickly.
He pushed the other people around him forward and then fled quickly.
He was extremely fast.
He desperately sprinted towards the riverbank. And successfully made it to the riverbank.
'Plop!'
'Splash...'
The water splashes. The Japanese spy falls into the river.
The map shows that the target is swimming rapidly towards the centre of the river. The speed is quite fast.
Apparently, this Japanese spy is very good at swimming. After falling into the water, he is like a fish in water. In a matter of minutes, he has already swum to the centre of the river.
Zhang Yong: ...
Damn. I have to admire it.
These Japanese spies are really capable. They are all so capable.
They are also so cocky when they jump into the water.
In contrast, the team he brought with him were basically all landlubbers.
Qin Lishan and the others were quite good at it on land. But in the water, they were probably just going to get abused. They might even drown themselves.
But...
Zhang Yong had a solution.
With money, you can do whatever you want. He took out a handful of silver coins.
He offered a reward.
'One silver coin for each person who goes into the water to catch them!'
'Fifty silver coins for catching the target! Ten silver coins for helping to catch them!'
His voice was strong and powerful.
Damn it. I don't believe I can't kill you.
This is our Chinese territory. How can you escape in your own territory?
'I'll go!'
'I'll go!'
Sure enough, with a big reward, there must be brave men.
On this side of the pier, there are many people who know how to swim. As long as there is a reward, who wouldn't be tempted?
'Plop!'
'Plop!'
One by one, the sailors jumped into the river.
It was dark, but they could still identify the target's location. They were all experts, and entering the water felt like coming home.
Zhang Yong went to a nearby boat and used binoculars to observe the target.
The situation was better than he had imagined.
The Japanese spy in front of Zhang Yong and the others was undoubtedly the best swimmer.
However, once he encountered other sailors, he immediately paled in comparison. In a short while, he was caught by the others and dragged back from the water.
No matter how hard the Japanese spy struggled, it was useless. He was held down by several people.
Good, good, good. Zhang Yong was very satisfied.
Our country definitely does not lack talent. In terms of human resources, the Japanese devils are definitely no match.
According to statistics, we have a population of 400 million. But there are a lot of people who aren't counted. If we include them, there are 500 million. Maybe even 600 million. The Japanese don't count people outside their own country, so there are only about 70 million.
'Come!'
'Come!'
Zhang Yong hands out rewards one by one.
If someone says they want 50, they get 50!
If someone says they want 10, they get 10!
If someone says they want one, they get one.
All the rewards are paid out on the spot. There are no delays.
The sailors who received the silver dollars were all overjoyed. Many of them licked the silver dollars with their tongues, savouring the fragrance.
They wished there would be more Japanese spies. Then they started to get a bit of luck again.
The Japanese spy who had been captured was dejected. He was drenched in sweat. He was shivering with cold from the river wind.
Zhang Yong, however, paid him no heed. He just let him freeze. Freeze to death, you son of a bitch.
You think you can bully me because I'm not good at swimming, do you? Haha.
Let's go catch the third Japanese spy first. We'll deal with this guy later.
If he's still alive.
The third Japanese spy seemed to be an accountant. He was holding an abacus in his hands and getting off a cargo ship.
When he saw Zhang Yong walking towards him, the Japanese spy was very vigilant. He immediately turned around and ran. His movements were also very nimble and agile. He quickly ran into the cargo hold and disappeared.
Liao Panxi saw this from afar and was secretly curious.
This accountant is obviously a Japanese spy too. Otherwise, he wouldn't have run away when he saw Zhang Yong.
The question is, why did Zhang Yong recognise the accountant as a Japanese spy? Does he have Xue Yanjing's eyesight? Can he tell at a glance?
This ability is truly amazing!
At this moment, there are many people watching the commotion at the dock. She is also hiding among them.
Although it is night, the dock is not lacking in lighting. Torches are burning everywhere. The air is filled with the rich smell of pine resin.
One of the uses of pine resin is to make torches. They are cheap and effective. The smell is a bit strong, but it doesn't matter by the river. The smell of the river breeze can disperse any smell.
Zhang Yong came up to the cargo ship.
Stop. Wave your hands behind you. Let the others come forward.
There are weapons in the cargo hold. Although the red dot does not have a weapon, what if the other party accidentally gets a weapon?
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Generally speaking, there is no need to fight to the death.
Save your own life, but take down more Japanese spies. You can play a bigger role.
Other people can completely replace you in close-range capture.
But if you encounter a Japanese sniper, you have to take a risk.
'Go!'
'Go!'
Qin Lishan led his men into the cabin.
Zhang Yong stood outside monitoring the movements inside. At the same time, he enjoyed the river breeze.
As far as he could see, there were still several red dots.
But which one was the sniper? Not sure.
The sniper scope is nowhere to be found.
That bastard is well-camouflaged.
In fact, the other party may not even be inside the dock.
'Boom!'
'Boom!'
Inside the cabin, the sound of fierce fighting can be heard.
The Japanese spy is still fighting back defiantly. However, he is clearly on his last legs.
Alone, he cannot possibly be a match for a dozen people.
It's a good thing he hasn't been discovered yet. Once he is, he's a dead man.
One minute...
Two minutes...
In less than five minutes, the Japanese spy was caught.
He bowed his head. Without saying a word,
Zhang Yong asked, 'Where is Sun Dingyuan?'
The Japanese spy still kept his head bowed. He didn't respond. It was obvious that he was resisting the question.
But Zhang Yong already had the answer he wanted.
This Japanese spy knew Sun Dingyuan.
Okay, that's fine. Take your time with the investigation.
Jiaqiao Air Base was big enough to hold more than a hundred Japanese spies.
There is a battalion of guards there. They can easily take care of the prison security. Zhang Yong doesn't need to arrange for anyone else.
He is the future director of the Air Force General Staff Department's Intelligence Division 3, and it is normal to fleece the Air Force a little.
He can take advantage of Sun Dingyuan and properly clean up the Japanese spies in Hangzhou. The next time Chen Nai-fu arrives, he will be safe.
Looking at the time, it is almost time for supper.
Let's go disturb Wang Jichang.
Wang Jichang is the boss of the dock, so of course he has a certain air of grandeur.
There were also three red dots by his side. Obviously, these three were his most capable subordinates.
It felt a bit like going into a tiger's den.
However, Zhang Yong didn't care. He also had dozens of people.
Moreover, the midnight snack was not held in Wang Jichang's office building, but outside.
'Boss Wang, I'm here!' Zhang Yong was full of smiles.
'This...' Wang Jichang's smiling face slowly darkened, 'Team Leader Zhang, you are spoiling my fun!'
'I don't know where you're coming from, Boss Wang?'
'You've blocked off my wharf. No one can get in or out. How are we supposed to do business?'
'Oh, I see. Since you put it that way, Boss Wang, I'll unblock it.'
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
He sent someone to pass on the order. The wharf was unblocked. Everyone could go in and out freely.
However, the boats on the wharf could not leave for the time being. Zhang Yong ordered the security team to hold all the boats.
People can go, but the cargo cannot. Ding Furong's property may be inside.
'Team Leader Zhang, you're not being fair!' Wang Jichang's face was quite ugly.
This son of a bitch, only releasing people, not the boats, what's the point?
He needs to let the boats go.
Continuing to let Zhang Yong search will be discovered sooner or later.
'Boss Wang, I feel like you're acting like a Japanese spy,' Zhang Yong suddenly said, 'Did you take money from Ding Furong behind his back?'
'You're talking nonsense!' Wang Jichang said coldly. "I'm here to make money.'
'I understand," Zhang Yong nodded. "Of course you're anxious if you can't make money. But if I let the Japanese spy get away, the Committee will want my head. I don't want to die, so I have to offend you.'
'You..." Wang Jichang laughed in anger. 'You're using the Committee to pressure me?'
'Yes,' Zhang Yong nodded without any trace of embarrassment. 'Boss Wang, it seems that I won't be having any midnight snacks.'
'I will report this. You are abusing your power.'
'Go ahead.'
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Wang Jichang waved his hand, and a red dot came over.
Qin Lishan immediately came forward.
The two sides were on edge.
Wang Jichang's eyes were fierce, not giving an inch.
Zhang Yong sat silently. He didn't move. But he didn't leave either. The atmosphere was explosive.
After a long time...
Wang Jichang ultimately didn't have the courage to make a move.
Behind Zhang Yong were many people. Many guns.
Many Thompson submachine guns.
'Team Leader Zhang, I've got you in mind.'
'That's good,'
Zhang Yong responded with a smile.
I've got you in mind too.
And I've got your money in mind.
We'll meet again.