Chapter 774: Assassin?

"What major discovery?'

Zhang Yong didn't really care. After all, Xiaoding was a thief.

How much could a thief discover? Unless it was gold found in someone's home...

That's nonsense!

Who would store a pile of gold at home?

If it wasn't gold, Zhang Yong wasn't interested. The same goes for firearms.

He doesn't need any more arms.

And there's no way he can give them to the Red Party.

No matter how many he seizes, they'll just be wasted.

Don't think that all those arms will end up being used for the right cause. In fact, don't even think about it.

Arms that come from an unknown source will all be sold on the black market. And then they'll turn into money. And eventually end up in the pockets of those bigwigs. Pocketing the money for themselves.

If they dare to sell arms that have gone through official channels, what about those that haven't?

If they're discovered, it's like giving money to the bigwigs.

He's seen through it long ago.

'I found a rattan box. It's full of gold.'

'What?'

Zhang Yong's eyes lit up.

His eyes fixed on the small nail. You'd better be right.

That rattan box has almost become Zhang Yong's obsession. He won't be satisfied until he finds it.

The rattan box that Ke Shourong had previously had was of average weight. It was full of French currency. Obviously, the Japanese would not carry French currency. Therefore, this rattan box was not the same as the other.

'How did you find it?'

'I saw it at the train station.'

'Which train station?'

'The Shimonoseki train station!'

'In or out?'

'Out.'

'Then...'

Zhang Yong frowned.

If it was out of the station, it didn't match.

The previous rattan box had appeared on Huangshi Road. It had long since left the station.

Unless there were similar rattan boxes...

Wait!

Similar?

Zhang Yong suddenly had a brainstorm.

Could there be multiple rattan boxes. All filled with gold?

No way!

No way!

Zhang Yong reached up and patted his head.

Really. Where had he got to. Thinking about gold like that. Going crazy. One wasn't enough. There were several.

How could that be!

The Japanese invaders are so stingy, how could they...

This little nail, most likely a mistake.

However, the little nail reminded him that if he wanted to get rich, he definitely had to keep an eye on the train station!

The Japanese invaders come and go, and there might be some carrying valuables.

If he could just catch one, he would be rich.

He is just muddling along now. He doesn't want any credit. He just wants to make money.

He doesn't know anything about anything else. If he keeps doing this, he might make mistakes. But he is sure that making money is definitely the right thing to do.

'Shangguan Qing!'

'Here!'

'Gather the team!'

'Yes.'

Soon, the team gathered.

A small team was left to continue logistical work. At the same time, they guarded Kojiro Koiso.

Zhang Yong was preparing to set up a 026 logistics warehouse in Jinling.

The main reason was that some captured people could not be taken back to the headquarters in Jige Lane. They needed to be dealt with under a different name.

It should be noted that he also had another title, which was the Secret Investigation Group. It was subordinate to the Chamber of Attendants.

Since it is subordinate to the chamberlain's office, it is only logical that it has a logistics base in Shanghai, Jinling, Hangzhou and other places.

It can't be without a base. Even a small secret investigation team has to have a place to rest its feet.

It's just right that the money, supplies, etc., he seized can also be temporarily stored.

As for funding...

Needless to say? Of course it's from the Japanese spies.

Catch a few more, interrogate them harshly, and there will still be thousands or tens of thousands of dollars.

Depart.

The road to the train station is wide. The car is speeding along.

Suddenly...

'Stop!'

Zhang Yong gives a quick hand signal.

But there is a red dot on the edge of the map. It has a weapon symbol.

He is acutely aware that there is almost nothing between the red dot and himself. He could be sniped.

If the other side has a sniper rifle.

To be on the safe side, Zhang Yong quickly stops the car. He gets out of the car. He hides behind a wall.

The others, not knowing what was going on, hurriedly went on high alert. The black muzzle pointed in all directions. But they had no idea where the enemy was. Not a thing!

Zhang Yong gestured behind him. He signalled for everyone to calm down.

The red dot was moving.

However, it didn't seem to be heading towards Zhang Yong.

It was heading north.

North seemed to be the direction of the train station.

Zhang Yong quickly marked it. But he didn't know the exact identity of the other party.

A few minutes later, the red dot disappeared completely.

Zhang Yong then walked out.

'Team leader, what's wrong?' Lu Keming was puzzled.

'Nothing? Maybe I'm just being paranoid. I feel like there's an enemy spying from afar,' Zhang Yong briefly described.

'Is it a telescope?'

'No. It's a sight.'

'What?'

Lu Keming and the others were shocked.

A sight?

Is it that dangerous?

Luckily, the enemy didn't shoot. Otherwise...

Anyway, if the enemy also has a scope, they will all be in great danger in the future.

There is nothing you can do about it.

A scope is just that deadly.

It can help the enemy kill you with one shot from a distance.

You won't even notice.

You really won't know how you died.

Of course, you can also use a scope to kill the other person with one shot from a distance.

It just depends on whose luck is better. Who reacts faster.

'Team leader, who is it?'

'I don't know.'

Zhang Yong shook his head.

A Japanese soldier with a scope is definitely no ordinary person.

Could it be someone from the Miyamoto family?

After the February 26th Incident, it seemed that the Japanese masters had gone quiet for a while.

It's been a long time since I met someone from the Miyamoto family, and they ended up getting killed by Li Shiqun and the others. I didn't find any clues either. Could it be that they were busy with other things?

Like what they're doing now?

Maybe they're on some kind of secret mission?

Continue to the train station.

Due to the appearance of that mysterious enemy, Zhang Yong dared not take it lightly.

He drove himself. He was extremely cautious the whole way.

Suddenly, a yellow dot appeared. There was still a marker. Check. It was Li Jingqian.

Huh? She actually came to Jinling too?

So busy?

She was in Hangzhou before, and now she's back in Jinling?

Ignore it.

His thoughts were on the mysterious Japanese spy.

Although the purpose of this trip was to get rich, it would be worthless if he was tricked by the Japanese invaders.

Keep moving.

Suddenly, he caught a fleeting glimpse of a beautiful figure in the corner of his eye.

Although the person disappeared quickly, Zhang Yong was certain that it was Mei Wan-jun. He immediately marked her as well.

This woman is also in Jinling? What exactly is her relationship with Yan Ruzi?

Hey, it seemed like she disappeared before. Why has she resurfaced now? Could it be that something is about to happen in Jinling?

Ignore it. Keep driving.

Pass one intersection...

Pass another intersection...

Suddenly, in the corner of my eye, I saw another tall and slender figure.

Huh? Speak of the devil and he doth appear. This woman is Yan Ruzi. She's also in Jinling? Without making a sound, I marked her too.

I silently monitored the map. I discovered that Yan Ruzi and Mei Wanjun did not intersect.

They were clearly not together.

However, the two of them appearing together in Jinling portends that something big may be about to happen.

These two women have a very keen sense of smell. And it is very likely that they themselves have already been drawn into the maelstrom.

When you are in the world of the underworld, you cannot help but get involved.

A small knife society, a Mengde society, it is hard to distinguish between good and evil, and the fortunes are unpredictable...

Continue driving.

Suddenly, a red dot appears.

Zhang Yong's heart trembles. It's that guy again.

He hurriedly slows down. Then he parks the car behind a sturdy building.

Upon closer inspection, it is actually the Bank of Communications. Instant relief.

It was more than 400 metres away. Even a sniper rifle couldn't pierce the walls of the Bank of Communications. Its walls were at least half a metre thick.

In these days, there didn't seem to be any sniper rifles with a caliber of 12.7 millimetres.

The point was, hiding behind the wall, the enemy would not be able to accurately determine his position. It would be impossible to shoot.

Strangely, the red dot also seemed to be heading for the train station.

Okay, he was being followed.

The red dot might be trying to hang onto him.

However, gradually, Zhang Yong no longer felt that way. The other party went directly to the train station.

The red dot disappeared at the edge of the map.

Who the hell is this guy? What the hell is he up to?

Zhang Yong had wanted to get rich. Now he definitely wasn't in the mood. Safety first. Survival is important.

What's the use of having a lot of money if you're dead.

If he were killed by a single shot. All the goods in his personal space might burst out. That would be a spectacle.

Speaking of personal space, I always feel that the remaining twenty pieces of paper take up a lot of space.

I have to deliver them as soon as possible. But I also have to make a profit.

If it's a cheap giveaway, then forget it. I definitely can't do anything that doesn't generate revenue.

I'm daydreaming.

I'm in a daze.

'Team leader, is there something going on?' Lu Keming asked cautiously.

I feel that Zhang Yong's reaction is not quite right.

He seemed suspicious the whole way. He kept stopping and walking. It was as if he was avoiding something.

However, none of them noticed anything wrong.

'I feel like someone is spying on us again,' Zhang Yong said slowly.

'Where are they? I'll take some men to check it out.' Lu Keming wanted to take the initiative and turn the tables. He wanted to get rid of the enemy first.

'He's already gone,' Zhang Yong shook his head, 'let's go too.'

'So are we still going to the train station?'

'Yes,'

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Of course we are going. Maybe we will meet that mysterious Japanese soldier again.

This guy doesn't seem to be targeting him. The system didn't issue a warning. There were warnings on the previous few occasions.

Since there was no warning, then who is this guy targeting?

Is he trying to assassinate someone important?

Is someone important travelling today? So he has attracted an assassin?

'I'm going to make a phone call,'

Zhang Yong decided to ask. He would ask Director Lin directly.

If there was, then it would prove that the situation was serious. If there wasn't, then there was nothing to worry about.

Call the attendant's office. Ask for Director Lin.

As it turned out, Director Lin answered the phone quickly this time. It seemed that he was not busy today.

'Shaolong, go ahead.'

'Director Lin, I have a question to ask, I don't know if I'm overstepping my bounds...'

'Go ahead!'

'Did any senior officials travel from the train station today?'

'What did you find out?'

'An assassin from the Japanese army. Maybe. Not 100% sure.'

'Train station?'

'Yes. He's heading towards the train station.'

'No. No important person is going to the train station today. You can take action with confidence.'

'Thank you!'

'Be careful.'

'Thank you!'

Zhang Yong suddenly felt relieved.

At the same time, he felt strange.

Since no important person was going to the train station, who was the Japanese assassin going to kill?

Hang up the phone. Keep moving.

Finally, slowly approach the train station. At the same time, that red dot once again entered the edge of the map.

It moved closer in silence. Another red dot appeared on the map. The marked dot was moving closer to the new red dot.

Zhang Yong frowned.

Were the two Japanese spies meeting?

The dot that appeared later was unarmed...

The two dots were getting closer together. They were obviously meeting. Zhang Yong paid no particular attention.

One minute...

Two minutes...

Suddenly, a marked white dot appeared on the edge of the map. Check. It was Yan Ruzi.

Huh. Sure enough, this woman has also picked up on something. She's actually heading towards the train station too.

Could it be that something is going to happen at the train station today?

Without making a sound, he silently keeps an eye on the situation.

Suddenly, another marked white dot appears. Checking. It's Mei Wan-jun.

Oh? She's here too? What a hive of activity. Something big is definitely going to happen at the train station. The simultaneous appearance of these two women, who are hard to tell apart between good and evil, is mostly a bad omen.

The question is, what could possibly happen at the train station?

Zhang Yong silently monitored the train station. There was a red dot. It was Zhou Chaoan. It was the Japanese spy who had secretly surrendered. He was still working in the dispatch room.

Apart from this Japanese spy who had surrendered, no other Japanese spies were found.

Suddenly, he realised that something was wrong.

His attention returned to the mysterious red dot with the marker.

One red dot had disappeared. There was only one left.

Only the one with the marker remained.

Huh? What's going on?

Zhang Yong was puzzled.

He thought it was a mistake in the map display.

Clearly, the two red dots had merged together, but why was there only one left?

Where had the other one gone?

He hadn't noticed the red dot leaving!

Suddenly, his heart tightened. He thought of a possibility. Could it be that it had been eliminated?

The Japanese invaders had killed each other? One person had been killed?

Well, it was possible...

Zhang Yong thought almost immediately of Sakata Kazuo (Wu Yuanfu).

Could it be him?

Was this guy back for revenge?

The two Japanese spies met. One Japanese spy killed the other.

Either it was Wu Yuanfu.

Or a navy idiot killed an army idiot. Or vice versa.

It was probably the former.

Zhang Yong had already seen how Wu Yuanfu killed.

This guy's individual combat skills were quite outstanding. He, Zhang Yong, definitely couldn't beat him. Neither could the average Japanese spy.

If he was determined to assassinate his own comrades, the Japanese were in for a tough time.

Very good. Keep killing.

The more the better.

Redo the map. Mark Wu Yuanfu directly.

It doesn't matter if it's wrong. Sooner or later, there will be a chance to meet. Just correct it then.

Monitor the map. It is found that Wu Yuanfu is still in the same place.

Strange, why doesn't he run after killing someone?

One minute...

five minutes...

Ten whole minutes passed before Wu Yuanfu started to move.

Perfect, there's an observation angle. Zhang Yong quickly entered an empty house next door and went up to the roof.

He raised the binoculars and observed from a distance. Sure enough, he found a man dressed in very ordinary clothes. Wearing an old robe that had been washed until it was pale and wearing reading glasses, he looked almost exactly the same as Zeng Guangyuan. After observing for a while, Zhang Yong was certain that the other person was Wu Yuanfu.

His appearance had been altered. He might have changed his appearance. Or he might have been wearing a mask. But the way he walked was very similar to Wu Yuanfu's. He was carrying a cloth bag. It was bulging. I wonder what's inside.

He went downstairs.

He waved his hand. He led the group in stealth.

They arrived silently at the place where Wu Yuanfu had killed someone before. They found it was a grocery store.

The owner was not there. He must have been killed.

Wu Yuanfu is carrying what appears to be useful supplies looted from the grocery store.

On guard.

Searching.

Sure enough, in the back utility room, they find the owner's body.

A fatal stab wound.

A stab to the throat.

Simple and neat.

No unnecessary movements.

This shows that Wu Yuanfu's murderous skills are already consummate.

The dead man's facial expression is a little shocked and a little incredulous. He obviously didn't expect to be killed.

This Wu Yuanfu is worthy of praise. He just did it without any fuss.

Good. Well done. Keep killing.

Keep looking.

Something unusual has been found.

'Bang!'

A small compartment has been pried open.

Zhang Yong's eyes light up. Inside is a radio!

He reaches in and feels it. The surface of the radio is still warm. This indicates that it has just been used. And it has been used for quite some time.