Chapter 765: The big show begins

Investigation is impossible to investigate.

There is little incentive in pure investigation. It may even be dangerous.

However, if there is the possibility of financial gain during the investigation, then it can be invigorating.

In games, killing mobs can also explode trash and gold coins!

What could be inside a heavy rattan box?

Gold bars?

Opium?

Ocean?

Weapons and ammunition?

Anyway, whatever it is, it's valuable.

It's better than nothing, like Li Shiqun just did.

Seized a German Walther PPK pistol. But it's not worth much. Because its function is no different from a revolver. And revolvers have been common for a long time.

Directly requisitioned the tram. Then a full carload of people headed to Huangshi Road.

Normally, the tram can only carry 30 to 40 people. But now it was packed with more than 70 people.

The driver was worried that the tyres would burst, but dared not say anything. Everyone was armed. They looked very fierce.

The tram behind was also requisitioned. It continued to carry people.

It soon reached Huangshi Road.

Zhang Yong raised his binoculars to observe from afar. There was nothing unusual.

It was just an ordinary area. It was no different from any other area. Tens of thousands of military policemen were sent to search, but it was probably all for nothing.

Those Japanese spies in hiding must have perfect cover identities.

Simply relying on files or interviews is unlikely to reveal anything unusual. Their documents must also be genuine.

Unless...

Zhang Yong silently monitors the map.

He spots a red dot...

And another red dot...

And another red dot...

Amazing.

This is not Huangshi Road. This is Hongshi Road!

There are a total of nine red dots on the surveillance map.

Nine!

Nine!

I'll say it three times.

Damn, this place is turning into a Japanese spy den.

When did they sneak in? It must not have been long ago. Zhang Yong was here before.

If there had been so many Japanese spies here before, Zhang Yong would have already come back with a large force to sweep the place clean. They would have uprooted the entire place. How could they have waited until now?

Suddenly...

he spotted the golden emblem!

Zhang Yong's spirits suddenly lifted. His eyes lit up.

Sure enough, there is treasure!

Could it be a crate of gold?

My goodness!

I can't wait!

I can't help but swallow. It's like a horny guy seeing a beautiful girl.

Pah! A beautiful girl is not as valuable as gold.

Gold can make a beautiful girl yours. It can make her stay with you forever. But if there's only a beautiful girl and no gold, sooner or later she'll leave, saying she doesn't want to drag you down.

The problem is that there are too many wolves and not enough meat.

Although there may be a crate of treasure, there are too many people!

Does Li Shiqun want it?

Does Gu Bafeng want it?

There's no need to ask. They are also greedy for wealth, so how could they not want it?

The problem is that Zhang Yong doesn't want to give it.

He wants to keep it all for himself.

If he lets these two go and kill the Japanese spies and investigate the case, they will already get huge credit. They can forget about the treasure.

So, the question is: How can we get rid of them?

Nine Japanese spies...

Suddenly, I see a weapon symbol.

Oh, there are weapons. But they don't seem to be carrying them.

The nine Japanese spies are all some distance away from the weapon symbols. The closest one is about 50 metres away.

If there is a gunfight or if the spies sense danger, they will definitely go and get their weapons immediately. Once the spies get their weapons, it will be a fierce battle. It is estimated that the casualties among the military police will be at least several dozen.

Well, now it's the turn of Gu Bafeng to go into action.

Just now it was Li Shiqun. Now it's Gu Bafeng's turn. It's the military police's turn to go into action.

'Lao Gu!'

Zhang Yong acts affectionately.

After all, it's a dangerous job. Let the military police do it. He's not quite used to it yet.

Although, if you do this kind of thing a lot, you gradually get used to it. Finding an excuse to let someone else die is a basic operation.

It's better to let someone else die than to let your own men die.

Of course, he will remind the other party.

'Something happened?'

Gu Bafeng immediately perked up.

He was really anxious. Anxious to make a difference.

Otherwise, if the Committee really got angry, Gu Zhenglun's military police commander would really be in danger.

It wasn't just about being directly dismissed. Even if he was just scolded by Chiang Kai-shek, everyone else would gang up on him. How many people coveted the throne of military police commander?

'There are several Japanese spies over here,' Zhang Yong didn't say too clearly.

Otherwise, it would be too supernatural.

It was better to be vague.

'Several? How many?' Gu Bafeng asked hurriedly.

'I don't know the exact number. But there are at least five or more. Maybe ten,' Zhang Yong said slowly.

Li Shiqun was listening attentively on the side.

He was actually also very curious to know how Zhang Yong's magical abilities were manifested.

'I can smell the exact smell of five Japanese invaders. And there are some others,' Zhang Yong firmly remembered his persona, 'but I can't tell the difference between the others.'

'Then...' Gu Bafeng frowned.

'Are you sure they are Japanese invaders?' Li Shiqun asked beside him.

'Yes. At least five.' Zhang Yong slowly confirmed, "But I don't know the exact location for now.'

Gu Bafeng hurriedly asked, "How can we be sure?'

'Go in,' Zhang Yong said in a deep voice, 'The Japanese invaders' odors are mixed with each other, and my ability to distinguish them is limited.'

'Then let's go in!' Gu Bafeng said in a deep voice.

It turned out that Zhang Yong was a dog person.

This guy has a keen sense of smell. He can smell the Japanese invaders.

Li Shiqun was actually a little puzzled.

The key is not in smelling. He also knows that some special dogs can smell very faint scents.

But Zhang Yong is a human being!

Could it be that this guy's nose is really more sensitive than a dog's?

However, that is not the point.

The point is the smell of the Japanese. Is the smell of the Japanese different from that of the Chinese?

This is really strange...

But Zhang Yong explained it like this, and he can only believe it like this.

What else can he do?

There are countless strange people in the world. One can only say that Zhang Yong is too special.

'Lao Gu, they have guns.'

'All of them?'

'I think so. There are too many people, and it's hard to tell the smell of weapons apart.'

'This...'

Gu Bafeng frowned. But soon his frown eased.

Although the information provided by Zhang Yong was not perfect, he felt that it was sufficient.

He knew that there were Japanese spies on Huangshi Road.

He knew the approximate number of Japanese spies.

He knew that the Japanese spies might have weapons.

The rest is the job of the military police. Since no one knows how many spies there are, we should hurry and round them up!

No matter how many spies there are, they can't outnumber the five military police regiments.

"I'll go make the phone calls.'

'Good.'

Zhang Yong didn't refuse this time.

Nine spies indeed need to be surrounded.

In any case, dead or alive, they must be captured this time. Everyone needs to report to the higher-ups.

Li Shiqun seemed to be itching to take action, secretly giving orders to his subordinates.

Zhang Yong pretended not to see.

Of course, Li Shiqun would grab the credit. He could not let Gu Bafeng take all the glory.

Previously, Li Shiqun's actions had failed, and he was anxious to make amends. Or perhaps, secretly hoping that Gu Bafeng's actions would fail.

Human hearts are all very complicated.

But none of this has anything to do with Zhang Yong.

He's not involved anyway.

He's only focused on the golden symbol. Maybe it's the rattan box. He just needs to get the rattan box.

Everyone else wants credit. Glory. A position. He's always been very single-minded about what he needs: money!

Just money!

He can do without everything else.

His mind is spinning at high speed. How can he get the rattan box all to himself when there's going to be a fight?

There's no doubt that the rattan box must be destroyed.

Otherwise, everyone else will know about the crate. Anyone who gets it will be the target of everyone's attention.

So, take the stuff and destroy the crate.

It's best to destroy the evidence. Just blow the crate up. Leave no trace.

'Lu Keming!'

'Here!'

'How many grenades did we bring in total? Go count them.'

'Yes!'

Lu Keming turned around and left.

Soon, Zhang Yong saw Huang Chu, Lin Nansheng and the others all getting to work.

and counted the grenades carried by everyone. Finally, they reported back. There were a total of 22 grenades. All of them had wooden handles.

In addition, there were five melon grenades. They were the kind used by the Japanese invaders. There were also five pineapple grenades. They were actually American-made MK2 grenades. But everyone liked to call them pineapple grenades. The surface pattern was very similar to that of a pineapple (not a pineapple).

Zhang Yong was relieved.

There were more than 30 explosives, which was about right.

If they encounter Japanese spies, they can just use the explosives. That way, they won't have to shoot each other, which is dangerous.

In fact, in a fight, the chances of death are almost 50% for both sides. Even if you are an expert, you can still be killed by a rookie. In the face of bullets, all living things are equal.

'The main force will be here soon,' said Gu Bafeng, who had returned from making a phone call.

He was eager to try.

He couldn't contain his excitement.

Finally, it's the Military Police Command's turn to shine. Ah, finally it's our turn...

I was scolded by the adjutant's office before, and I was so ashamed. Now I finally have the opportunity to wash away my shame.

This time, I must win.

'How many people are coming?' Zhang Yong asked casually.

'A regiment,' Gu Bafeng replied loudly, '1,500 people!'

'Oh,' Zhang Yong nodded. It shows satisfaction.

Li Shiqun's face looked unnatural.

The military police really are numerous! 1,500 people were dispatched at once!

How big is Huangshilu?

Huh? No, that's not right. Huangshilu is actually quite big.

Although 1,500 people sounds like a lot, it's probably not easy to completely surround the area.

The city's buildings are all very complicated. There are main streets and side streets. There are also many unknown roads. It's almost impossible to completely blockade the area.

Unless...

'The police headquarters is sending someone,' said Gu Bafeng.

'Who notified them?' Zhang Yong wondered.

'I don't know,' said Gu Bafeng angrily, "but they know. They've also sent someone to participate.'

'Really?" Zhang Yong put aside his puzzlement.

He didn't bother to pursue it.

Asking would get no results.

Asking would mean someone had tipped them off. But he didn't know who.

Perhaps no one tipped them off. The nearby patrol officers found them gathering here and reported it.

Someone at the police headquarters also has a dog, and their nose is very sensitive. They immediately noticed something was wrong and sent someone here right away. Maybe it was arranged by the police chief Li Shizhen. Li Shizhen was also criticised for the bombardment of the Presidential Palace. He also wanted to show off. He also wanted to keep his throne.

'Really, all the cats and dogs are here,' Li Shiqun couldn't help but say coldly.

Zhang Yong didn't say anything.

He knew that Li Shiqun couldn't help himself.

What can I say? This guy just can't keep his mouth shut. He blabs about everything, whether he should or shouldn't.

He's also one of the best at offending people.

I guess the Japanese poisoned him because of the things he said behind their backs. If you mutter about the Japanese behind their backs, they're definitely not going to be happy. It's a wonder they didn't kill you.

Sure enough, the first people to arrive were heavily armed policemen.

There weren't many of them. Only about twenty. They were all carrying rifles. Or shotguns.

They arrived near Huangshi Road, but didn't approach. Obviously, the big boss hadn't arrived yet. They were waiting for the big boss to arrive.

'They want to spoil things,' Li Shiqun suddenly said.

'Damn it!' Gu Bafeng immediately responded.

A group of armed police appeared near Huangshi Road, and the Japanese spies inside must have reacted!

Zhang Yong and the others were hiding nearby. They weren't as conspicuous as if they were in the open. But the police were standing in the middle of the road, which was obviously a way of alarming the spies!

Do you think they did it on purpose? Maybe. Maybe not.

In the end, the result would be the same, and the Japanese spies inside would definitely sense that something was wrong.

Sure enough, Zhang Yong soon noticed that one of the red dots was heading towards the weapon symbol. Then he left. He was already carrying the weapon symbol.

Apparently, the Japanese spy had already obtained a gun. He also walked towards the other red dots, obviously to inform the others. Subsequently, the other red dots also carried the weapon symbol. Obviously, the Japanese spy had previously distributed the weapons.

Well. Now all the Japanese spies were armed.

It was all thanks to those policemen.

Nine Japanese spies, all armed. Needless to say, it was definitely going to be a fierce battle.

Even if a regiment of military police arrives, it is not expected to be an easy solution. If other departments are involved, it will be even worse.

'Gu!'

'Speak.'

'Why don't you communicate with the police headquarters and let your military police work alone? If you mix in, there will be loopholes!'

'Okay. I'll remind them.'

Gu Bafeng hurriedly went to make the call.

Then he returned with a bad expression.

'What's wrong?'

'Li Shizhen is here in person.'

'This...'

Zhang Yong frowned.

Okay. The Military Police Command couldn't take any more.

Li Shizhen had come in person. Even if Gu Zhenglun had arrived, it would have been impossible to exclude the Police Headquarters.

After all, they were both big shots. They couldn't afford to lose face.

In the end, the result would only be 'sincere unity and win-win cooperation'.

However, every time Zhang Yong saw the words 'sincere unity', he felt that something was about to go wrong...

'My uncle has also come in person.'

'Okay,'

Zhang Yong nodded.

Gu Zhenglun, he had met him before.

Li Shizhen, he had met him before too. They were both big shots. You can't mess with them.

He, Zhang Yong, is just a nobody, so he'd better stay back.

He silently monitored the golden sign and noticed that there was no movement. The Japanese spies weren't getting any closer.

He was puzzled.

Did the Japanese spies not care about the goods?

Did they not know about them?

Or did they really not care?

Never mind. It's best if they don't move. Leave it to him, Zhang Yong.

'Team leader,'

Lu Keming asked in a low voice.

Zhang Yong pulled himself together.

'What's wrong?'

'Team leader, aren't we going to join in?'

'Join in what?'

'Catching the Japanese spies!'

'The Japanese spies have guns. How many of you are there?'

'We're not afraid to die!'

'This...'

Zhang Yong hesitated.

He wanted to say, if you're not afraid to die, I can't let you go and get killed.

There are nine Japanese spies, all with guns. I reckon that on our side, at least a few dozen of us will die. There'll probably be even more injured.

It will be a truly vicious battle. A war of attrition. It may take five casualties to kill one Japanese spy.

But when the words are on the tip of his tongue, Zhang Yong retracts them. This will demotivate Lu Keming and the others. It will be detrimental to future battles.

In fact, starting from the Battle of Shanghai next year, the situation will be extremely cruel.

There may be fighting all the time.

If you are behind enemy lines, there is no such thing as a safe second.

Deadly danger can strike at any time. You won't even know how you died.

If you keep them in a greenhouse from now on, they'll all die when they encounter the Japanese spies next year.

'Team leader, I request to go to war!'

'I know. I'll lead you in a moment. Be careful. People really can die.'

'We're not afraid.'

'Good. You have ten minutes. If there's anything you need to tell each other, do it now.'

'Yes!'

Lu Keming immediately gave the order.

Everyone's expressions suddenly became tense and solemn.

To say they were not afraid would be a lie. However, their honour and their responsibility made them unable to simply be afraid.

There was silence.

No one spoke.

Zhang Yong: ...

Understood. No one wanted to speak. They were all afraid of being thought weak.

Even if they were truly afraid, they could not show it. Face was very important. For the sake of face, even if they were afraid, they had to endure it.

'Lin Nansheng!'

'Here!'

'Go! Go buy some paper and pens nearby! Pens and ink would be best!'

'Yes.'

Zhang Yong pulled out a handful of silver coins and handed them to Lin Nansheng.

He counted them, and there were exactly ten. That was about right. Hopefully there was a stationery store nearby.

'Hurry back.'

'Yes.'

Lin Nansheng hurried off.

Zhang Yong waved his hand, and his men continued to retreat to cover.

'In a moment, you all write your wills.'

'Whatever you want to say, just write it.'

'And then hand it over to me.'

Zhang Yong said with a stern face and expressionless face.

Since they cannot be seedlings in a greenhouse, they will have to withstand the storm from now on.

In war, people can die.

Anyone can be killed. No one is absolutely safe.

Even Zhang Yong, who is heavily burdened, could be killed by a single shot from 500 metres away.

That's it. Everyone is silent.

Zhang Yong closes his eyes to rest. He doesn't want to see their expressions.

The next ten minutes will be a time of internal struggle for them. It will also be the most unforgettable experience of their lives.

If they can accept it, they will continue with their work.

If they can't, it's not a disgrace. They can just change jobs.

Quiet.

Deadly quiet.

Until Lin Nansheng returns.

Lin Nansheng buys a bunch of pens, along with ink and blank paper.

One piece of paper for each person. One pen for each of the three of them. Then they wrote their suicide notes.

Zhang Yong deliberately walked away.

His presence would make them feel pressured.

He silently monitored the Japanese spies' movements. He discovered that the Japanese spies were ready for battle.

The nine Japanese spies formed a formation that covered each other.

If one was attacked, the others could provide flanking support. They could even attack from behind.

It was a very clever tactic.

They guessed that they were not Japanese spies. They were veteran Japanese soldiers.

That's even more troublesome...

Nine veteran Japanese soldiers. If they attack, I don't know how many military police will be killed.

Alas...

But the arrow is on the string and it has to be released.

Gu Zhenglun is here.

Li Shizhen is here.

The show is starting.