Chapter 693: They are all prodigal sons!

On the way, Zhang Yong pondered.

How could Chun Yu Qiong be related to Sun Dingyuan?

This is really unexpected. How could these two be connected? There is no reason!

I haven't found anything before.

However, Mao Renfeng's words are very important.

Mao Renfeng was talking about evidence that had been seized. Evidence. Evidence that even Boss Dai couldn't deny.

If Boss Dai could deny it, he wouldn't have been suspected.

So what was it?

Strange, if Chun Yu Qiong was so clever, what kind of evidence would he leave behind?

Letters and the like couldn't possibly make Boss Dai nervous. Letters and the like could be forged easily.

It must be something physical that could kill...

Anyway, this Sun Dingyuan is really something. He has a wide circle of friends! It seems that he has dealings with all kinds of people.

Even the British have fallen into his trap. I guess Chun Yu Qiong was also being set up.

Although the people in the Secret Service are very astute, there are always people better than them.

Boss Dai is also very astute. But in the end, he was also set up. In the whirlpool of power, who dares to say that they can smile at the end?

Suddenly, the map gave a prompt.

Zhang Yong checked it out. He found Lao Bai.

Lao Bai was at an intersection. There were many other white dots around him. They were all armed.

He frowned.

Had Lao Bai been arrested again?

Could it be the people from the Party Affairs Investigation Office?

By the way, had the Party Affairs Investigation Office come to Hangzhou this time to get involved in both their main and side businesses?

Had they arrested a bandit?

Had they arrested a Japanese spy?

Shit. Don't think so. We have to go stir things up. We can't let the Party Affairs Investigation Office get all the good stuff.

Boss Dai can't come out in public right now. It's not convenient for the others from the Fuxing Society Special Branch to come out either. But it's convenient for Zhang Yong. As long as no big shot points his nose and says, 'You can't participate...'

Haha. Even if it's a big shot, it depends on which big shot it is. If it's Commander Qian, he has to listen for now. If it's the Chen brothers, he definitely won't listen.

Turning the corner, he saw Lao Bai.

He hadn't been arrested. He was carrying a lunchbox in his hand and chatting with a group of policemen.

It seemed that the police department was also involved in today's arrest? Who was the person chatting with Lao Bai?

Was he a member of the Red Party?

He decided to go over and say hello to Lao Bai.

The gangsters from the Party Affairs Investigation Department had very sensitive noses, and Lao Bai might not be safe.

So he led a large group of people over.

The people over there naturally saw them.

Lao Bai recognised Zhang Yong, but kept his composure and hid in the crowd.

The policeman who had spoken to him before was carefully observing Zhang Yong. Zhang Yong was almost certain that he must be a member of the Red Party.

He might even be Lao Bai's superior. Otherwise, there was no need to look so closely.

Perhaps it was an inspection.

But...

Never mind. He didn't meet the criteria anyway.

'Lao Bai, what are you hiding from?' Zhang Yong yelled, 'Do you think I'm from the Party Affairs Investigation Department?'

'No. Team Leader Zhang, what brings you to Hangzhou?' Lao Bai walked from behind to the front.

'Arrest Sun Dingyuan,' Zhang Yong said bluntly, 'and the sons of bitches from the Party Affairs Investigation Department are here too. Quite a few of them. They want to take credit from our Fuxing Society Secret Service.'

'What did Sun Dingyuan do?' Lao Bai asked in puzzlement.

'I don't know,' Zhang Yong shook his head, 'but the higher-ups want to arrest him. He fled in fear of the crime himself.'

Afterwards, he looked at the policeman and said, 'This is...'

'Yang Zhi. My friend,' Lao Bai introduced briefly.

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

The name was familiar. Yang Zhi the Green-Faced Beast. He had read the books.

'Hello, Team Leader Zhang.'

'Hello. Follow me.'

'What is it that Team Leader Zhang wants?'

'Help me identify some people. See if you can recognise them.'

'Identify people?'

'Yes. You bring five people with you too. Follow me.'

'Okay.'

Yang Zhi agreed.

He selected five policemen. They were all relatively old.

In addition to good eyesight, experience is also important when it comes to identifying people. Many hardened criminals have been on the run for many years and may not be able to be identified.

However, there are also some geniuses in the police department system who have an uncanny memory. Many wanted portraits can be remembered for years after just one glance. Even if the target's appearance has changed, they can still recognise them. In an era without surveillance, this is considered a very special skill.

'You're coming with me too,' Zhang Yong pointed at Lao Bai.

'Me?' Lao Bai was at a loss.

'Follow me!' Zhang Yong was adamant.

He deliberately took Lao Bai with him.

He deliberately let the people from the Party Affairs Investigation Department see it.

See? This is the guy. I, Zhang Yong, am in charge of him. Don't make trouble for nothing.

If you dare to arrest him, I'll break your legs.

Do you want to find out what it's like to be hit with a 30 kg sledgehammer?

It's very satisfying!

I don't care about your chief Xu Enzeng, let alone you guys.

"Go!'

Recover from your daydream.

You are very close to the habitual criminals. A fight may break out at any time.

There are two tough guys. They both have weapon symbols. They also have gold symbols. But I don't know their identities.

The two of them are covering each other and retreating quickly in a north-westerly direction.

They are about 20 metres apart. They are not crowded together. They cannot be wiped out.

What should I do?

It doesn't matter. Just do it.

After all, the previous plan has been completely ruined.

Now I can only deal with the chaos by using chaos.

Capture one and eliminate one.

Set up an ambush.

The first habitual criminal appears in view.

'Da-da-da...'

'Da-da-da...'

A burst of machine gun fire. The target falls instantly.

The 11.43 mm bullet is extremely lethal. It doesn't give the target a chance to struggle.

The way they act in those TV dramas, wriggling around after being shot, is all nonsense.

In fact, as Zhang Yong has seen, as long as they are hit by a bullet in a vital area, they will all fall without a sound. There is not even a sound.

At that moment, he truly felt the fragility of life. It just disappeared without a trace.

The other bandit, more than 20 metres away, immediately ran away.

Zhang Yong did not arrange for a pursuit.

Pursuit is very dangerous. You can be killed at any time.

He had a map to remind him. Others did not. Once the bandit fought back, he shot one after the other.

Continue monitoring.

After making sure there is no danger, go over and feel the body.

He feels five silver banknotes and a small gold bar. This is all the robber has.

It seems that Sun Dingyuan has divided up his assets among his men. Everyone gets a share. The lowest ranking person only has the silver banknotes. The next highest person has an extra gold bar.

What about the highest ranking person? That is unclear. It could be more silver banknotes, or more gold bars.

So, he now has work to do.

He can go around the city of Hangzhou and repeatedly kill mobs. Until he has killed all the bandits.

He waves his hand behind his back. He tells Lao Bai and Yang Zhi to come over and identify the person.

As a result, after looking around for a long time, the several men are unable to determine the identity of the bandit.

It's fine, I guess he's a minor character. He didn't have a criminal record at the police station before.

Continue the arrest.

Suddenly, they discover that the bandit who had previously escaped has stopped moving.

After carefully studying the map, they discovered that he had gone into hiding. It seems that he is hiding in a residential building?

Look around. Nothing unusual.

So they waved their hands, and led Qin Lishan and the others to quietly approach.

That residential building was very ordinary. In front was the entrance. In the back was a wall. The wall was not high. It could be easily climbed over.

After climbing over the wall, there were again densely packed residential buildings in the back. It was very suitable for hiding.

If they had to search all the houses, it would take a long time and be very exhausting. The key point was that they might also be shot.

After all, the robber was armed.

The enemy was in the dark, while we were in the light. We would definitely suffer if we were in the light.

Fortunately...

Zhang Yong had made arrangements in advance.

He sent someone to block the front, while he himself led the others to encircle the back of the wall.

Soon, everything was in place.

Someone threw a stone at the door of the robber's house.

'Dunk!'

The stone hit the ground. It made a sound.

The bandit inside immediately realised something was wrong. He decisively climbed over the wall from behind and escaped.

Then...

'Da da da...'

'Da da da...'

Another burst of machine gun fire brought him straight down from the gun.

The others rushed in through the door and continued to shoot at the bandit who had fallen to the ground. There was another burst of gunfire.

Lao Bai: ???

Yang Zhi: ???

A little ashamed.

This Zhang Yong is really decisive in killing.

None of them want to take prisoners. They just greet you with submachine guns. It's like a hornet's nest!

His subordinates are also fierce. With just one target, they pour bullets like water. Is this necessary? They are all a bunch of losers! Especially Zhang Yong...

'Stop shooting!'

'Stop shooting!'

Zhang Yong shouted outside.

Stop. Stop. Don't waste bullets.

11.43 mm bullets are expensive.

Lao Bai and Yang Zhi were looking at him with strange eyes. As if to say, 'Thank goodness this guy isn't with the organisation. Otherwise, we couldn't afford it...'

Really. What's wrong with loading more bullets?

Oh, it's really poor over there. Bullets are very precious. Can't waste them...

Sigh, when will we get a few hundred billion rounds of bullets over there and just flatten the place...

Daydreaming...

I discovered by accident that there seemed to be 11.43 mm bullets in my ammunition space. So I took them out. I found that there were actually boxes of them. There were two boxes. It said 750 rounds on the side. Huh? There are only 750 rounds in a box? That's so little. Can you give me more? You're so stingy. At least you're a system. I looked around to make sure no one was paying attention to me, so I took it out and put it in the corner next to me.

First, I came over to check the body of the robber.

I felt the body.

There are also 500 silver notes. And a small gold bar. It's exactly the same as the previous robber's. I guess it's also a small character.

Sure enough, Yang Zhi and his men carefully identified it, but still didn't recognize it.

'He Jiu, go and see what it is?'

Zhang Yong pretended to have discovered a new continent.

He Jiu walked over suspiciously. He found two wooden boxes. After taking a closer look, it seems to be ammunition boxes?

Bring back the two ammunition boxes. Hand them over to Zhang Yong.

'Dismantle.'

'Yes.'

'Boom...'

'Team leader, they're bullets!'

'This habitual criminal actually has bullets on him?'

Zhang Yong frowns deliberately.

He picks up the ammunition box and looks at it. He seems very curious.

No one doubts it.

It's normal for a hardened criminal to have bullets on him, right?

This house may be the hiding place that the hardened criminal prepared in advance. It's normal to have ammunition here.

'Distribute them!'

Zhang Yong orders.

He then distributed the bullets. It was discovered that there were more than the ones that had been fired.

Although the firepower was fierce just now, in fact, only more than a hundred bullets were fired. Now 1,500 rounds have been replenished. It was quite a profit.

'Let's go,'

Zhang Yong continued to lead the men to chase after the other bandits.

As a result, they soon encountered Ye Wansheng's team again. Zhang Yong did this on purpose. He deliberately wanted to provoke Ye Wansheng.

He wanted to catch Ye Wansheng and squeeze him hard.

No one else could do it.

When Ye Wansheng saw Zhang Yong, he turned around and walked away.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Zhang Yong. He didn't want to get beaten up again. He was scared of getting beaten up.

'Ye Wansheng!'

'Ye Wansheng!'

Zhang Yong shouted from behind.

His voice was indeed quite loud. It stopped Ye Wansheng in his tracks.

In fact, Ye Wansheng didn't want to stop. But then he thought: If he kept avoiding him like this, it wasn't going to work. If he continued like this, he was going to go crazy.

He stopped in his tracks. He turned around. He asked warily, 'What do you want?'

'I'm here to help you catch the robber.' Zhang Yong had kind, gentle eyes and was amiable.

'Forget it,' Ye Wansheng said, not falling for it.

He was sure Zhang Yong had an ulterior motive.

This guy definitely had bad intentions.

'If I take you with me, your men won't be killed all day.'

'I don't need your help.'

'Really?'

'I said I don't need it.'

'Okay then. Go away.'

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Ye Wansheng frowned. He was sure Zhang Yong wasn't going to make any other moves. So he left, feeling relieved.

But suddenly he felt that something was wrong.

Zhang Yong was following him. Step for step.

Wherever they went, Zhang Yong followed.

'What are you doing?'

'Following you.'

'You don't need to.'

'I do.'

'What do you want?'

'When your men are killed, I'll help you collect their bodies. We're friends...'

'Get lost...'

Ye Wansheng almost blurted out.

Fortunately, he held back.

Otherwise, he would probably be beaten again.

However, the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

Friends?

Who is your friend?

Get lost!

I don't have friends like you!

If I get the chance, I'll hate to dismember you and chop you into mincemeat...

'Pop!'

'Pop!'

Suddenly, gunshots rang out.

Ye Wansheng hurriedly looked back. He found that two of his men had been shot.

Bastard!

There are more bandits!

He was ambushed by the bandits again.

He hurriedly crouched down.

Behind him, Zhang Yong also crouched down.

He waved his hand. He told everyone not to make any sudden moves. Don't go up and join the fun.

Let Ye Wansheng take the lead. Let a few more die.

If you don't listen to the old man, you'll suffer. They deserve to be here.

Is the Party Affairs Investigation Office capable of capturing the hardened criminals? This is a joke. They won't remember unless a few more die.

It's best if Ye Wansheng is killed as well. Xu Enzeng will then remember.

However, Ye Wansheng knows how to save his life.

Like Zhang Yong, he knows that his own fighting power is not good, so safety comes first in everything.

The habitual criminal is very powerful. But trying to kill Ye Wansheng is quite difficult.

Zhang Yong ignores Ye Wansheng. He silently distinguishes which one is the habitual criminal. Then he judges his movements.

This is relatively easy.

This habitual criminal has a gold emblem on his body, so it is easy to distinguish him.

However, it is not enough to distinguish just one. Maybe he still has accomplices.

Finally...

The habitual criminal begins to escape.

'Go!'

Zhang Yong immediately led his men to follow.

They circled from the outside and blocked the way in front of the bandits. An ambush was set up.

Gradually, the bandits and Ye Wansheng's team lost contact. They all retreated in the direction where Zhang Yong was. There were a total of three people.

These bandits were very cunning. They did not gather together. They were all separated. They were all walking on different routes. But the distance between each other was not very far.

It must be admitted that the other party was competent. They knew how to cover each other.

Without map monitoring, it would have been impossible to track the target in time. Zhang Yong would probably have been ambushed.

Fortunately...

Set up the ambush.

Waiting for the first target to appear.

A bit far away. About 150 metres. The pistol is useless.

Still have to rely on the Thompson.

As it turns out, the bolt-action rifle is really outdated.

Apart from installing a scope, it is useless. Completely defeated by the Thompson submachine gun.

Unless it's a Garand semi-automatic...

The target appears.

'Da-da-da...'

'Da-da-da...'

The Thompson fires immediately.

The target gangster immediately falls to the ground, shot. Covered in bullet holes.

The other two gangsters quickly flee.

Zhang Yong doesn't chase after them.

He now adopts the approach of catching and killing one at a time.

Not looking for much, but just being safe.

Feeling for the corpse.

Weapons and the like, don't want them. Leave them to others.

Feeling for a big yellow fish.

Hey, it seems that this habitual criminal is a bit more high-class. There's a big gold bar.

Sun Dingyuan is really something. He has such a strict hierarchy of subordinates. The one with the gold bar must be the key person.

So the question is: Where is Sun Dingyuan? Which direction did he run off in?

Keep searching the corpse.

Found some scattered silver notes.

Disappointed.

Are there only gold bars and no silver notes?

There seems to be only one?

Take it out. A disappointed glance. Then immediately, he perked up.

Yes, there was indeed one silver note. But the face value was huge. A full 1500 silver dollars. And it was from Citibank.

One big silver note...

One big yellow croaker...

This guy, definitely the best of the best!

Oh no...

Could it be that one of the two robbers behind me just now was Sun Dingyuan?

Damn...

I missed it.

I watched the cooked duck fly away.

It was so close!

Angrily, he swallowed the banknote and gold bar.

Then he told Lao Bai and Yang Zhi to come up and identify the man.

'It's Bao San,'

they finally recognised the identity of the bandit.

According to the police station's internal data, this Bao San is indeed a first-class bandit.

He has killed countless people and has been on the run for many years. The police have never been able to catch him. It turns out that he has gone into hiding with Sun Dingyuan. He has changed his appearance and joined the army.

'He is very good?'

'He can shoot an arrow through a young at a hundred paces. It's like flying on the grass.'

'Oh...'

Zhang Yong nodded.

Not bad. Really amazing. He is half the level of Yan Shuangying.

Fortunately, he has plenty of Thompsons. No matter how good your marksmanship is, you can't withstand a Thompson's hail of bullets.

No matter how fast you are, you can't outrun bullets.

However, the appearance of the Leopard 3 also proves that the two criminals behind may be big fish. Sun Dingyuan may be one of them. Unfortunately, they got away.

Alas...

Man plans but God laughs...

Suddenly, he saw a marked figure appear. It was actually Liang Wenxiu.

Haha, Lieutenant Liang is really busy!

I wonder if the wealth inside the dock has been cleaned up?

Just thinking about it made Zhang Yong feel a stab of pain. Three million taels of silver, just gone.

Damn, what a loss...

As a result, he felt even more displeased with Liang Wenxiu.

He deliberately walked out onto the main street. Intercept. Let Liang Wenxiu see him from afar.

Because of the capture of Sun Dingyuan, Hangzhou City was now facing a major enemy. Security was tight everywhere. More and more troops had sealed off the main streets. Movement of people was prohibited.

Liang Wenxiu sees Zhang Yong from afar. Come over immediately.

'Team Leader Zhang.'

'Lieutenant Liang is a very busy man!'

'Yes, I've been very busy lately. Just Ding Furong's ill-gotten gains have netted millions...'

Zhang Yong: !@#¥%...

Critical strike.

999 points of mental damage.

Damn it. This Liang Wenxiu deliberately mentions the wrong things.

He deliberately wants to provoke me, doesn't he?

Fine!

You've got balls!

Hangzhou is your territory. I admit defeat.

When I have my own territory one day, if you Xuan Tiewu dare come, I'll make you suffer.

A gentleman's revenge is not delayed by ten years.

It's not just a slogan.

From now until September 2, 1945, it's almost exactly ten years.

'Have you captured Sun Dingyuan yet?'

'Not yet...'

'I saw the corners of Deputy Officer Liang's mouth turn up to the sky, and I thought you had captured Sun Dingyuan?'

'This matter depends on the abilities of Team Leader Zhang!'

'Deputy Officer Liang is too kind. Sun Dingyuan is not a Japanese spy. I don't have the ability to capture him.'

'Team Leader Zhang, why be humble...'

The two engaged in a verbal battle. Neither was willing to concede.

Suddenly, Zhang Yong quickly crouched down. Liang Wenxiu felt that something was wrong. Huh? What's going on?

Then he heard a gunshot.

Afterwards, he felt something hit the back of his shoulder.

Then he understood.

Damn it!

I've been shot!

Zhang Yong used him as a shield!