Take photos of the spy repeatedly to ensure there are no blind spots in 360 degrees.
This spy is a member of the Miyamoto family and is very valuable. He needs to be blackmailed well. The money for breakfast after dawn has not been paid yet!
"what are you up to?"
The spy was desperate, but there was nothing he could do.
The Zhang Yong in front of me is the most terrifying enemy. He doesn't follow the routine at all.
Until now, Miyamoto Itcho can't figure out how he was discovered. There are really very few people who know his identity!
How could Zhang Yong just catch him at Wusongkou Pier?
Could it be that someone snitched?
Or is it a secret leaked by someone very close to you?
Could it be said that someone within the Miyamoto family secretly took refuge in Zhang Yong and tipped him off?
idiot!
It must be those people from before!
Someone must have been caught by Zhang Yong before and betrayed the empire.
However, others didn't know. He, Miyamoto, didn't know either. So, he was shamelessly betrayed. That was definitely the case.
Miyamoto Ichicho must have been betrayed by an insider. There are spies within the Miyamoto family.
"I'll sell you for money."
"idiot……"
"You don't understand my rules."
"What rules?"
"Where's your money?"
"What?"
"You only have a gun and some loose money with you. Where is the other money?"
"What other money?"
"The money you robbed from the underground vault!"
"I'll leave it to others to take away. You never want to know!"
"oh……"
Zhang Yong's face was expressionless.
What was robbed from the underground vault was mainly legal currency.
He has no feelings for fiat currency.
Even if he has millions of French currency, he doesn't bother to care about it.
The Japanese grabbed these legal currencies and eventually spent them in China.
To be precise, it is spent in the Songhu area and the southeastern coastal areas. If you are going to North China, no one will ask for legal tender.
but!
The way you speak...
I do not like!
He waved his hand and someone came up immediately.
Stuffing rotten fish into a spy's mouth is called treating him to fish!
We are a heavenly country with warm hospitality.
Although you are a spy, we also treat you to fish...
"Hmm..."
"Hmm..."
The sound of vomiting continued.
Some spies vomited, and some of our own people vomited.
There was nothing I could do. It was too smelly. I stuffed the dead fish into the spy's mouth, and the others hurriedly ran away.
Can't stand it.
I really can't stand it.
The spy rolled his eyes and fainted.
"ah……"
Before falling into coma, he let out a shrill groan.
At this time, Feng Jiliang was all ready.
Come up and hold down the spy. It's already unconscious anyway.
signature.
Draw a sign.
Of course the spy wouldn't want to.
The problem is, he has no chance to resist. He is being held down!
He could only do whatever he was asked to do.
In the end, all the confessions were stamped with the spy's fingerprints.
When the spy finally woke up, he found that all the procedures had been completed. He had "confessed and pledged himself".
Suddenly I felt anxious and angry.
I couldn't care less about the bad smell in my mouth.
"Black! You are so dark!"
"Thank you for the compliment!"
"Zhang Yong, you will not die well."
"You don't understand my rules. It's you who will die badly."
"What rules?"
Miyamoto Itcho continued to be full of doubts.
He really didn't know. No one told him. Zhang Yong didn't tell him either.
"Crash..."
"Crash..."
Large basins of sea water washed down continuously.
Wash away the smell of dead fish from the spy as much as possible. Otherwise, no one will dare to approach.
Then take it away.
There is still a use for staying. You have to attend the press conference.
In the future, if necessary, I will be dragged to Paris to attend the League of Nations General Assembly.
This depends on whether the Japanese invaders are willing to make things worse.
Therefore, I had to call my "father-in-law".
Call up.
Call the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai directly.
"I am Zhang Yong!"
"I'm looking for Akiyama Shigeoi! I caught Miyamoto Itcho!"
"He has admitted that he planned the bombardment of British warships."
"If you don't want him to go to the League of Nations conference to confess his crimes, then send someone to find me at the Madiel Hotel!"
Zhang Yong said coldly to the operator.
Then hang up the phone.
The operator did not dare to neglect and hurriedly reported to his superior.
Its superior did not dare to neglect and hurriedly reported to others. The final report came to Akiyama Shigekui.
"Nani, Ichicho Miyamoto was arrested?"
"idiot……"
Akiyama Shigekui frowned.
This Zhang Yong is so arrogant. He actually dares to threaten him like this.
He knew this Miyamoto Itcho.
He is a rising star of the Miyamoto family. Zhang Yong mentioned it last time.
Unexpectedly, within two days, Miyamoto Itcho was actually arrested? Is the news true? Is Zhang Yong blackmailing him?
Logically speaking, the Miyamoto family are not so bad, right? They were arrested so quickly?
However, this is not the point.
The point is, shelling British warships!
Deadly!
Miyamoto Itcho actually admitted this?
He actually did it?
idiot!
I really want to curse...
Are all those guys in the military just eating poop?
I couldn't help but think of the clear telegram I didn't know who sent last time, saying that Sugiyama Yuan was in trouble...
It seems that what he said is indeed correct. Sugiyama Moto is really open-minded!
You are a fool!
The people under my command are also idiots!
The person was caught by Zhang Yong, he must quickly find a way to solve it!
Zhang Yong is serious. Why are you calling me?
I'm not very familiar with you...
"Here comes someone."
"Your Mightiness."
"Send a report to the army, saying that Miyamoto Itcho may have been caught by Zhang Yong, and ask them to solve it quickly."
"Tie!"
The subordinate agreed and went.
Akiyama Shigekui thought for a while and frowned again.
Madiel Hotel…
Do you want to send someone there?
Who to send?
Headache……
Suddenly I remembered something again.
"return."
"return!"
The subordinates who had gone out quickly turned back.
Akiyama Shigekui waved her hand.
"No need to send a report. I'll make the call myself."
"Tie."
The subordinate then left.
Akiyama Shigekui thought for a while and decided to call Isotani Rensuke.
Isotani Rensuke is currently in the consulate in Jinling. He is an army lieutenant general. He can handle most of the Japanese spies.
That Miyamoto Itcho should also be in charge of him.
pick up the phone.
Please transfer to the Jinling Consulate. Contact Isotani Rensuke.
Not long after, Isotani Rensuke's voice came. He was cold, blunt, business-like, and his attitude was not friendly.
The relationship between Akiyama Shigekui and the Army was not good. This was the case when he was in Tianjin Wei.
There is no way. No one can have both sides. The Army, Red Deer and the Navy are feuding. If you have a good relationship with the Navy, you will inevitably have a bad relationship with the Army.
"Consul Akiyama, it's rare that you called me." Isotani Rensuke didn't even use the honorific.
Even the most basic politeness is not shown. This shows that he is unhappy inside.
Indeed, he was very unhappy with Akiyama Shigekui. He felt that he was a loyal lackey of the navy.
Most of the people in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are almost all lackeys of the Navy. It is a pity that a group of people were not eliminated during the last mutiny in Tokyo.
"Zhang Yong, call me..."
"Who is Zhang Yong?"
"Zhang Yong said that he captured Miyamoto Itcho..."
"Who is Itcho Miyamoto?"
"Itcho Miyamoto admitted that he planned the attack on the British warship..."
"idiot!"
Finally Isotani Rensuke couldn't bear it anymore and cursed loudly.
Akiyama Shigekui immediately hung up the phone.
Yes, he just politely passed it on and didn't care about anything else.
It's your Army's own fault. You can solve it yourself and wipe your own ass.
Our Ministry of Foreign Affairs, at least I, Akiyama Shigekui, do not want to have anything to do with this matter.
"idiot……"
Over there, Isotani Rensuke's face looked extremely ugly.
He knew about the bombardment of British warships. He was a little gloating about it. He felt that the British deserved it.
I don’t know who did this. However, he thinks it is a good thing.
Teach the British a lesson. He likes to hear it.
Unexpectedly, suddenly, the shit basin fell on his head.
This is a bit troublesome.
Who did it? Itcho Miyamoto?
For a moment, Isotani Rensuke didn't dare to judge whether it was true or not.
After all, there are so many intelligence agencies down there, and it is common for some people to make their own decisions and do what they want.
Most of the time, Isotani Rensuke pretends not to know.
Feel free to play whatever you want below.
In China, there are no taboos.
Even if it's true, it doesn't matter. If it explodes, it will explode.
The problem is, if people are caught, it will be a bit troublesome.
The end of the hand must be disposed of.
Then deny it.
so……
Zhang Yong must die!
Miyamoto Itcho must die too!
Death without proof!
…
"A sneeze!"
"A sneeze!"
Zhang Yong sneezed continuously.
I felt secretly resentful in my heart. I couldn't even eat breakfast without feeling restless.
He was already very unhappy because he didn't find any money from Miyamoto Itcho. Now someone is cursing him...
Damn it. If you can, stand in front of me and curse loudly...
He turned to look at Feng Jiliang next to him.
This guy is not in good spirits either.
Didn't wait for the Red Party.
The Red Party did not show up.
One night passed and the Red Party did not come.
Waiting in vain.
So listless.
Fortunately I made a thousand dollars. Otherwise I would have been even more depressed.
"Director Feng."
"Commissioner."
"Are the red party members you want to arrest here yet?"
"have no idea."
"It's daybreak now."
"yes……"
Feng Jiliang was extremely depressed.
Zhang Yong deliberately refused to open and lift certain pots to stimulate him.
However, someone else is the inspector general. Someone else has just caught a spy and saved his life. What can he say?
If you don't catch the red party, you can only say that you are incompetent. All your efforts are in vain.
Resentment. I feel so tired.
It’s really not cost-effective to catch red party members or something like that!
It's far less lucrative than catching Japanese spies.
I saw Yuan Zheng coming.
"Director Feng."
"What's up?"
"I have your phone number."
"Thanks."
Feng Jiliang went to answer the phone.
Come back soon and leave with the team.
Zhang Yong looked at him curiously.
"Aren't you going to catch the red party?"
"We can't catch him. The insider has been killed."
"Red Party traitor?"
"yes."
"oh."
Zhang Yong was noncommittal.
I thought, it’s normal for traitors to be killed.
The Red Party must have its own set of emergency plans. Disposal measures have gradually accelerated.
As the Red Party gradually gained a foothold in northern Shaanxi and restored its ties with the underground party, the chaos and confusion within the underground party were effectively cleared up.
The low tide of the revolution is gradually passing. The good days of the Party Affairs Investigation Office are about to come to an end.
By December, the Northwest Incident, haha...
"Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Feng Jiliang left with the team.
Zhang Yong continued to eat breakfast. Mi Xi opened his eyes, wondering where to get some money for breakfast...
His eyes accidentally fell on the sea in the distance.
A semi-hybrid fishing boat is slowly entering the harbor.
This kind of fishing boat is relatively backward. It has an engine and a paddle and is very old.
Like sand transporters, they can only operate near the coastline. If they go out to sea, they may capsize directly.
At the beginning, Zhang Yong didn't pay attention. There was no weapon mark on this old fishing boat. There was no gold mark. There was no point of concern at all.
There are no red dots. They are all white dots. There are seven people in total. Standard old fishing boat equipment.
But later I gradually discovered that something was wrong. But after switching to the 3D map, I found two white spots under the cabin. They seemed motionless.
Strange, what are those two white dots doing inside the cabin? They seem to be stocking fish there.
Under normal circumstances, there shouldn't be anyone down there.
Unless someone is hiding it.
That……
"Yuan Zheng."
"arrive."
"Bring that old fishing boat over here."
"yes."
Lu Hai agreed and went.
Soon after, the fishing boat pulled alongside.
Zhang Yong saw only five people. For the time being, he didn't find anything special.
However, they are not the point. The point is the two people below.
Zhang Yong got on the boat and looked at the five fishermen.
"Where did you go fishing?"
"East of Chongming Island."
"How was the harvest?"
"They're not good, they're just small fish. If you don't mind, sir..."
"How many people are on your boat?"
"It's just the five of us. We're all here. Look, sir..."
"Are there only five of you on board?"
"Yes, five."
The boat boss answered very calmly.
Zhang Yong observed the other four fishermen and found that they were all indifferent.
So he waved his hand.
Lu Hai and others immediately took action and controlled all five people.
"Sir..."
"Sir..."
The boat boss screamed in grievance.
Zhang Yong glared at him coldly.
"There's someone down there."
"No……"
"Yuan Zheng, send someone to move all the things out of the cabin."
"yes."
Yuan Zheng immediately summoned the dock coolies.
Soon, the cabin was emptied. They were indeed all small fish.
"Really do not have……"
The ship boss still has a little hope in his heart.
However, Zhang Yong had already gone down to the cabin.
He pointed to the two large tanks in the corner of the cabin. The people were inside.
"This is filled with salt..."
"This is for pickles..."
The ship boss wanted to explain, but Zhang Yong didn't listen to him.
He directly picked up a wooden stick and smashed the jar into pieces.
Two figures are revealed.
They were all curled up, in a coma, and tied up.
Seems like a young girl?
"It's them..."
Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief and was very happy.
He could recognize the clothes they were wearing at a glance.
Schoolgirl!
Two missing Suzhou female students!
They are still alive!
Zhang Yong turned to look at the captain of the ship.
The captain's face suddenly turned a dead gray.
"Who are they?"
"I, I, I don't know..."
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Zhang Yong directly took out his gun.
You don’t know? Then go to hell! Ask the Lord of Hell!
The boss of the ship was killed on the spot.
Zhang Yong held a gun and stared at the other four fishermen.