Chapter 814: Well, it doesn't really work

Zhang Yong saw Feng Jiliang from afar.

But Feng Jiliang didn't see Zhang Yong for quite a while.

When he realised something was wrong, it was already too late. He was surrounded.

Although the other side didn't have many people, they had already occupied a favourable position. They could strike at any time.

There was nothing he could do. Feng Jiliang could only raise his hands.

Feng Jiliang never hesitated on this issue.

Because hesitation really can kill.

'Surrender your gun,'

Zhang Yong said coldly.

He stood behind the wall. He would not give the other party the chance to ambush him.

What if the other party makes a last-ditch struggle?

Safety first.

'Surrender your gun,'

Feng Jiliang immediately ordered.

He was very clever.

If he clashed with Zhang Yong at this time, he would definitely suffer in the end.

There was no way around it. At this moment in time, Zhang Yong had far too many protective charms on him. Just the case of the bombardment of the Presidential Palace had involved many people.

It was said that even Du Yuesheng and Huang Jinrong had suffered losses. They were afraid to openly confront Zhang Yong.

Both of them had left Shanghai Beach under various pretexts.

In fact, Feng Jiliang secretly felt that Zhang Yong was not cunning enough.

After all, this guy had only been in the business for a short time and hadn't learned many insidious and despicable tricks. He didn't have the initiative to harm people. He was still at an elementary stage.

If the Party's Investigation Department had led the investigation into the bombing case, Dai Li would have definitely been thrown into an army prison.

After all, Zhang Yong was still inexperienced. He didn't have a ruthless heart. He wasn't ruthless enough.

'Take it away!'

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Immediately, everyone came forward and took away all the weapons.

In fact, this did not help much. It had no effect on the Party Affairs Investigation Department. The other party did not lack dozens of submachine guns.

However, for the time being, Zhang Yong could not think of any means of retaliation. So he could only resort to petty tactics. After all, it was good to make the other party feel sick.

Xu Enzeng had betrayed him behind his back, so it was only natural that he confiscated the guns under Xu Enzeng's command.

Even if the lawsuit reached the Wei Zuo's desk...

Oh, the Wei Zuo would not know about this.

People will only tell the Chairman what he needs to know. And naturally no one will say anything about things that the Chairman shouldn't know.

'The boss of Huirundang is a member of the Red Party...' Feng Jiliang said slowly.

'I already knew that,' Zhang Yong responded coldly, 'but I'm after the Japanese spy.'

'Your Secret Service also has the responsibility to eradicate the Red Bandits...'

'Miao is just a small fry. What's the point of arresting a small fry? You need to think long-term and catch the big fish, don't you understand?'

'You are a hindsight optimist...'

'You are full of shit. You have gone out of your way to deliberately find a red party traitor to ruin my plans. I haven't even finished counting with you yet!'

'What traitor?'

'The Red Party member you returned was a traitor. You planted him back there. You think I don't know? Ridiculous! I know what you're up to as soon as you from the Party Investigation Department pucker up. Who can you fool with such petty tricks? Not even the Red Party!'

'But we've achieved our goal.'

'Haha. You have indeed achieved your goal. You've been targeted by the Red Party as a traitor.'

'You...'

Feng Jiliang paused, unable to say anything.

Zhang Yong gave a cold smile. He continued to attack his opponent.

'Do you think the Red Party are all idiots? Didn't they suspect that the wounded man was up to something?'

'What's the problem?'

'Someone fed him a piece of information, saying that someone had come from Hangzhou. A very important person. As a result, he believed it and reported it. As a result, the Red Party immediately identified him. Don't you think about it: where did the boss of Huiruntang go?'

'He's just temporarily gone. We'll catch him soon.'

'Yes, soon...'

Zhang Yong's smile was intriguing.

Feng Jiliang's face wasn't looking too good.

He didn't expect Zhang Yong to know so much.

Then he realised that he seemed to have really been set up. The Red Party had deliberately used false information to lure out the traitor.

No good!

He subconsciously turned around and ran.

He needed to tend to the wounded immediately. Otherwise, he would be quickly eliminated by the Reds.

Once the Reds had identified a traitor, they would act swiftly. There would be no hesitation.

It seemed that the old Red Army had returned.

He was stopped.

'I have something to do...' Feng Jiliang frowned.

'I know you have something to do. I also know you have urgent matters,' Zhang Yong replied calmly.

'I really have...'

'I know! I also know what you are going to do,'

'What?'

'You're worried that the traitor will be eliminated by the Red Party.'

'If that's the case, how dare you stop me? Aren't you afraid that people will suspect you of sympathising with the Red Party?'

'Even if I don't stop you, you'll still say I'm suspicious!'

'Zhang Yong, don't go too far.'

'I don't hit or scold. And I've never told the Attendant's Office anything bad about you. Is that going too far?'

'You...'

Feng Jiliang was at a loss for words.

He noticed a word: the Attendant's Office.

I don't know if Zhang Yong did it on purpose or by accident, but he mentioned it anyway.

The other party was telling him, whether on purpose or not, that he could now speak directly to the Attendant's Office. You want to report me, but it won't be that easy.

On the contrary, I can make things difficult for you. I can ruin you.

'Zhang Yong, what do you really want?'

'To see the traitorous Red Party member get killed by the Red Party.'

'You...'

'Once the Red Party traitor is dead, I'll naturally let you go back.'

'You're ruthless!'

'We're even. In fact, this is all official business. It seems that you and I don't have any personal grudges. Right?'

'You...'

Feng Jiliang slumped. He nodded. He agreed.

Indeed, he was different from Ye Wansheng. Ye Wansheng and Zhang Yong had a personal grudge. Because he almost killed Zhang Yong.

But he is different. He and Zhang Yong really have no personal grudges. It's all about work.

'You can report what I've done to you honestly,' Zhang Yong said lightly. "The Red Party traitor is dead, and it has nothing to do with you.'

'Zhang Yong, you obviously aren't a member of the Red Party, so why are you getting involved in these things?" Feng Jiliang was puzzled.

'Because someone is telling tales about me behind my back!' Zhang Yong said with kind eyes. 'I can't do anything about him. I have to sabotage him.'

'Why bother?'

'Other people make me unhappy. I make other people unhappy too. It's as simple as that. Do you want to sit down?'

'Sure. Let's sit down!'

Feng Jiliang nodded.

It was already like this. He didn't have much to say.

Turning his back on someone would only get him into trouble. A wise man knows when to back down. No one was after him.

Who was Zhang Yong after?

Xu Enzeng. Or Ye Xiufeng. And Chen Guofu.

He couldn't help but feel a little emotion. This guy really is a novice! But he's climbing really fast!

Don't look at Zhang Yong's current position, which is a team leader without even a team. However, he can talk directly to the entourage office. He also has a part-time job in the Air Force. He is really very popular. It's a shame that this guy is still so low-key. If he were Feng Jiliang, he would probably float while walking...

So he sat down.

'Where are your people?' Zhang Yong nudged the hotel next door.

'They've withdrawn,' Feng Jiliang said honestly.

Since Zhang Yong knew so much, he must also know the identity of the boss.

They were both sitting down. There was no need to hide anything.

There was no way they could tip off the enemy. It was just a boring conversation.

'In your experience, how long does it usually take the Red Party to uncover a traitor?' Zhang Yong asked seriously.

'No more than eight hours,' Feng Jiliang also didn't hide it.

'That's pretty fast.'

'They...'

Feng Jiliang wanted to say something but stopped.

He felt that the scene before him was absurd.

Zhang Yong was clearly bullying him. And he was cooperating.

He knew full well that Zhang Yong wanted to get rid of the red traitor. But there was nothing he could do about it.

Well, the red traitor was not going to be saved.

If he died, so be it.

'Let's discuss something.'

'Go ahead.'

'I want to get rid of Du Yuesheng or Huang Jinrong. I need 100,000 US dollars. What do you suggest?'

'You're asking me?'

'Yes. This matter. You help me. There are benefits for you. Really.'

'What are the benefits for me?'

'No money. It's good for you in the future.'

'Really?'

Feng Jiliang was doubtful.

Logically, he shouldn't believe Zhang Yong's words.

The Party Affairs Investigation Department and the Special Branch of the Restoration Society were sworn enemies! How could they cooperate?

If Xu Enzeng or Ye Xiufeng knew about this, Feng Jiliang's life would be miserable.

Feng Jiliang is a fox...

'Let me be frank. Madam needs half a million dollars to buy a plane.'

'This...'

'Help me. I can mention your name verbally.'

'This...'

'Verbally. Not in writing. Figure it out yourself.'

'...'

Feng Jiliang was silent. He was torn between heaven and earth.

He believed Zhang Yong's words. Madam did need half a million dollars.

Whether it was for an airplane or not was another matter. That was not for them to ask. They were only responsible for getting the money.

Zhang Yong also didn't say anything.

In fact, he was giving Feng Jiliang a chance.

Really, for another person, he wouldn't even want to give it. He was sure he could get 100,000 US dollars.

The main thing was that Feng Jiliang was not someone with whom he had a personal grudge. Catching the Red Party was his move. It was official business. Feng Jiliang had cooperated very well when they had run into each other a few times.

The Party Affairs Investigation Office still had a year or two of work to do. When China and Japan went to war and the Kuomintang and the Communist Party of China cooperated, they would be out of a job.

During this time, it would also be beneficial to the Red Party to distract a team leader of the Party Affairs Investigation Office.

The important thing was to be distracted.

Go do something else. There's no time to mess with the Reds.

Follow me and make money!

Follow me and hug the elephant legs of the chairman and his wife!

What's the point of getting into trouble with the Reds all day long.

There's the white ocean, the green US dollar, the heavy gold bar, the red British pound...

Do you want it?

Do you want it?

Do you want it?

If you're tempted, I guarantee you'll never go back.

Finally...

Feng Jiliang's lips moved slightly.

This slight movement indicated that he was about to speak.

Zhang Yong continued to remain silent.

Pretending to be reserved. Waiting for the other person to speak.

Finally...

Feng Jiliang spoke, 'I know a batch of foreign soil...'

'Can you get rid of it quickly?' Zhang Yong wasn't keen on the soil.

It wasn't that it would cause harm for thousands of years or anything. It was mainly that it was difficult to realise its value. Especially in large quantities.

Tanavaro had given him seven days. But he personally hoped to get it all done within five days.

'You don't have to get rid of it...'

'I'd like to hear more.'

'You control this soil. Then tell Huang Jinrong. He will definitely be willing to trade it back for 50,000 US dollars.'

'50,000?'

'Yes.'

'Huang Jinrong's?'

'Yes. But Du Yuesheng also has some.'

'You want me to attack them both at the same time?'

'Asking for 50,000 from each of them is less difficult.'

'That's true.'

Zhang Yong accepted with an open mind.

It seemed to be the case. This was called crowdfunding.

Focusing on one person at a time made it easier to corner them. All or nothing.

However, focusing on two people at the same time was a little more difficult. As two individuals, they could easily come up with 50,000 US dollars.

The only consequence is that he will offend both bosses at the same time. The chance of being assassinated will increase dramatically.

However, Zhang Yong is not afraid.

Assassination? With the map monitoring, ordinary people cannot kill him.

If he is really assassinated one day, he will not regret it. He has already done what he needs to do.

Suddenly, he notices that there has been a change in the map display.

Some of the nearby white dots have quietly turned pale blue.

Huh?

What's going on?

He hurriedly checked.

He discovered that all of his subordinates had turned pale blue.

Everyone else remained the same. Feng Jiliang's subordinates were still white. Only Wei Fangquan, Chen Hai and the others had changed.

This change is good. Very good.

Previously, Zhang Yong had felt that the map was too large and difficult to distinguish.

A radius of 500 metres could include a lot of people.

Apart from the red and yellow dots, the map was full of white dots. Both other people and his own subordinates were white dots.

Sometimes, it took time to find your own people.

You couldn't see everything at once.

It was all a jumble.

Now it's better. Your own people are marked in light blue. It's much clearer.

You can see at a glance where your own people are and what they're doing.

For example, where are those two guys Feng Yunshan and Dou Wanjiang?

The map shows they're about 100 metres away.

They're being protected!

I wonder what they're doing.

In the past, I would have had to check the relevant markings one by one.

Now, I don't need to. I can see the two blue dots at some distance away from each other, and I know they are the two of them.

Well, it's not very useful...

Well, it's not very useful...

Pull your thoughts back.

'Where?'

'You mustn't betray me.'

'I have betrayed no one.'

'Then I'll tell you...'

Feng Jiliang thought about it. It seems right.

This Zhang Yong really has not betrayed anyone. He is a man of his word.

So he gave two addresses.

Zhang Yong immediately wrote them down.

As the saying goes, every snake has its way, and every rat has its way. This was indeed the case.

The Fuxing Society's secret service had its own intelligence channels. So did the Party Affairs Investigation Agency.

Some information that the Fuxing Society's secret service did not have, the Party Affairs Investigation Agency did.

These two addresses. Zhang Yong knew them both. But he really didn't know that there was a huge amount of foreign soil hidden inside.

'Tell me the name of someone who has nothing to do with you.'

'What?'

'Say a name that has nothing to do with you, but that you can control.'

'This...'

Feng Jiliang quickly came to his senses.

This was the reward for providing information. Zhang Yong did not ask for his information for nothing.

It was impossible to give him the money directly. Once it was discovered, the consequences would be unimaginable. However, if it was given to someone else, then it would be fine.

As long as that person had no apparent connection with Feng Jiliang, no one could find out.

He sighed inwardly. This Zhang Yong is obviously a rookie. But sometimes, he is actually reliable when it comes to getting things done!

He's not just taking the credit for himself. He took your information and will give you something in return.

For this alone, I'm happy to cooperate.

So he said a name. And the corresponding address.

Zhang Yong then made a note of it.

Then he went up to his room and went to bed.

He had to wait for eight hours! He wouldn't leave until the Red Party traitor had been dealt with.

Luckily, the hotel was nearby. He chose a room at random and went to bed. He fell asleep soundly. When he woke up, it was already night.

He felt hungry. He looked at the map. He noticed that everyone was there.

Ah, the pale blue dots looked so comfortable. He could see at a glance where his men were.

Even if they were on the battlefield in the future, he would be able to easily control the situation.

He went downstairs. He found Feng Jiliang slumped over the table, sound asleep. The other agents were also hanging their heads, waiting for the time to pass.

Zhang Yong looked at his watch. It was ten o'clock at night. It was late at night.

More than ten hours had passed since the incident. The red team should have finished their work.

So he woke up Feng Jiliang and said, 'You can go.'

'Go,' Feng Jiliang didn't say anything, and left with his men.

Zhang Yong also gathered his team and prepared to work.

Fifty thousand dollars. It was worth staying up late.