Surrounded by soldiers from the Jin-Sui Army armed with live ammunition.
Zhang Yong frowned and felt unhappy.
"General Sun, this is the real Hongmen Banquet!"
"Commissioner, don't get me wrong..."
"Remove your people! Otherwise, I will go back."
"Commissioner Zhang!"
Sun Chu raised his tone and wanted to get angry.
He also has a temper. He has long disliked Zhang Yong.
If it hadn't been for this special situation, he would have never come to Zhang Yong for help.
This bastard is really dog-faced.
Collect money.
Don't do human affairs.
Capricious.
Repeatedly put forward harsh conditions.
Do you want us to withdraw our troops?
If we withdraw our troops, wouldn't you be lawless?
What do you think this is?
Is it Jinling?
Let me tell you, this is...
Suddenly, Zhang Yong took out a shell gun and raised it high.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Fired three shots into the sky.
Instantly, the atmosphere at the train station became extremely tense.
Confrontation at gunpoint.
All fingers were on the trigger.
On the verge of breaking out.
The air seemed to freeze.
"Don't shoot!"
"Don't shoot!"
Sun Chu shouted hurriedly.
Faint!
This Zhang Yong!
When I first arrived in Taiyuan, I was so arrogant!
He actually fired his gun directly into the sky!
What is this going to do?
Is it a slap in the face of the Jinsui Army?
Son of a bitch!
I really want to strangle him to death!
I have never met such an arrogant guy!
He came to the home base of our Jinsui Army and actually dared to shoot here! This is simply crazy.
However, I can only think about it.
He was surrounded by Zhang Yong's people.
Fully armed.
Many are automatic firearms.
Thomson are all original 11.43mm caliber.
The rifles are Citi Garand semi-automatic.
If a conflict breaks out between the two sides, there will definitely be rivers of blood and mountains of corpses around the train station.
"stop!"
"stop!"
Sun Chu pressed Zhang Yong's hand angrily.
Press down the shell gun forcefully.
asshole!
What else do you want?
Do you really think that our Jinsui Army is vegetarian?
Let me tell you, we have hundreds of thousands of people. We have heavy weapons. We have 75mm mountain cannons!
We even have dozens of armored vehicles…
Those are all produced by our Taiyuan Arsenal. They are more powerful than your direct descendants from Huangpu.
"Don't be nervous. Just say hello."
Zhang Yong suddenly smiled.
It was as if nothing happened just now.
The shell gun is also missing.
Sun Chu:???
Could it be that I am dazzled?
I didn’t see Zhang Yong’s action of closing the gun! Weird...
This guy doesn't look like he has a shell gun hidden on his body. Where did the shell gun come from?
It feels more and more weird...
"You just need to remove the soldiers from the stations, docks, and airports."
"What?"
"I will not approach other important institutions. You can rest assured."
"you……"
"If you don't even allow me to come and go freely at the station, pier, and airport, then I really suspect that you are going to hold a Hongmen Banquet."
"you……"
"General Sun, this is a very reasonable request, isn't it? How about asking your Commander-in-Chief Yan for instructions?"
"What you said is limited to stations, docks, and airports."
"Yes. Just these three places. If I attack other targets, then I will be a son of a bitch."
"There is no proof for what you say, you must establish written proof."
"no problem."
Zhang Yong readily agreed.
Then create a written document and sign your name.
He likes autographs the most. The passage of wild geese leaves traces and history.
If there is an archaeologist in the future who digs out various archives, Zhang Yong will be infamy for thousands of years.
If someone wanted to erase their own traces, it would probably be difficult.
I have "calligraphy treasures" everywhere.
Ha ha.
Laughing to death.
Sun Chu took the document, confirmed it was correct, and started communicating.
Half an hour later, the Jinsui Army soldiers around the train station finally received the order and all retreated.
Zhang Yong then waved his hand and ordered his troops to take over the train station.
Sun Chu suddenly felt something was wrong.
Could Zhang Yong want to take control of the train station and then mobilize a steady stream of reinforcements?
Damn it!
Doesn't he want to take advantage of the opportunity to seize power?
By the way, this bastard is really Chiang Kai-shek's top thug! He even dares to kill the backbone of the party.
The whole night was spent killing people. No one was left alive.
A night that makes blood.
Now that they have just arrived in Taiyuan, they have given the Jin-Sui Army a powerful blow.
Crazy enough!
"General Sun, are you awake?"
"What?"
"Your face is very pale..."
"I……"
"You take a rest first. I'm going to catch a spy."
"What?"
Sun Chu actually heard it clearly, but his brain didn't digest it in time.
What was Zhang Yong talking about? Catching Japanese spies?
What spy?
Where did the spy come from?
This is the train station. Where are the spies?
etc!
We asked you to come here to deal with the Red Party, not the Japanese spies...
"Duchamp Dragon!"
"arrive!"
"Take someone with me!"
"yes!"
Assemble the team.
Zhang Yong casually took out a Somi submachine gun, held it upside down in his hand, and walked forward menacingly.
Sun Chu looked behind, surprised and confused.
What is this bastard going to do?
Is this how you catch Japanese spies? Charge up with a gun?
Do you know where the spy is?
The spy would have run away long ago when he saw you like this.
I saw Zhang Yong striding towards a nearby shop.
There are many shops around the train station. The layout is basically similar to that of later generations.
Whether it is the dock or the station, the shops are the most prosperous. Even if there was a little episode just now, it will not affect it at all.
Those who should do business should continue to do business. The flow of people is also endless.
Zhang Yong grabbed a gun and rushed towards a trading house.
Sun Chu:......
That's Huamei Trading Company.
It's a big businessman named Yang Dingtian...
"Da da da..."
"Da da da..."
Suddenly, gunshots were heard.
Sun Chu's mind suddenly went blank.
faint!
Zhang Yong fired again.
Son of a bitch!
He shoots again!
Still shoot at the business house!
Could it be that someone killed someone? Killed the people in the business?
Bastard!
Do you think this is Jinling?
Kill whoever you want!
This is Taiyuan!
It’s Taiyuan of our Jinsui Army!
Ahhh!
Can't stand it!
Sun Chu hurriedly caught up from behind.
I saw Zhang Yong standing at the door of the trading house. He didn't go in. He seemed to be waiting for him to come up.
"Are you crazy?"
Sun Chu rushed to Zhang Yong panting, anxious and angry.
He saw the situation inside the trading house.
The boss fell in a pool of blood. He was already dead. There were at least a dozen bullet holes in his body.
"You kill someone?"
Sun Chu was furious again and his face was ashen.
This Zhang Yong really didn't take the Jin-Sui Army seriously at all.
Right next to the train station, under the noses of the Jinsui Army, they shot and killed people. They killed so brutally. They fired continuously.
Lawless!
Unscrupulous!
Zhang Yong tilted his head and stared at the other party coldly.
He was also angry.
This is my exclusive track, Zhang Yong.
Are you doubting me?
When I caught Japanese spies, you hadn't...
Oh, the other person is almost old enough to be his grandfather. In the end, he just shut up.
Disrespect for the elderly will be punished by God.
"I killed Japanese spies."
"Nonsense."
"There is a radio station and weapons inside the trading house."
"impossible!"
"Go in and search yourself. Otherwise, you won't say I framed him."
"I?"
"Yes. You go in alone. Just do what I say."
"good!"
Sun Chu firmly agreed.
He didn't believe it anymore. There were weapons and radios in the trading house.
The Jinsui Army has very strict control over weapons and radio stations on its own territory. Even stricter than Jinling.
There are almost no private radio stations. Once found, it will definitely be a felony.
Commercial radio stations are all used intensively.
The Northwest Industrial Corporation founded by Yan Laoxi has a special telecommunications bureau to provide commercial radio services.
Even for private businessmen with a good background, it is very difficult to get a private radio station in Shanxi Province. Moreover, once discovered, the consequences are very serious. It is often the death penalty. Even for someone like Sun Chu
level, it is difficult to protect each other.
The same goes for weapons.
Private possession of weapons is also a serious crime.
If discovered, it will basically be the death penalty. There will be no tolerance.
Yan Laoxi's iron-fisted rule was not in vain. Otherwise, how could an independent kingdom be formed?
"The container behind the deceased has a hidden compartment."
"It's right behind the jar of peanut oil."
"right."
Zhang Yong gave instructions at the door.
Sun Chu fiercely moved the peanut oil away.
This is peanut oil in bulk. Scoop out as much as you need. Weigh and calculate the price.
Behind the peanut oil is the wall.
Reach out and knock.
Tuk Tuk.
Tuk Tuk.
There is a hollow sound.
Sun Chu's heart suddenly sank.
Damn it!
There really is a hidden compartment!
What are you doing hiding the secret space here?
Could it be...
Look for traces.
After a while, open the secret compartment.
His eyes suddenly turned cold.
There is a gun.
Two handfuls.
They are all mirror boxes. Very new.
And bullets.
The pistol's safety is still on.
As long as you take it out from the hidden compartment, you can fire directly.
shock.
anger.
Could it be that the person who was killed was really a spy?
If you are not a spy, how can you hide weapons? This is a capital crime!
However, he is Yang Dingtian's subordinate. Is Yang Dingtian related to Japanese spies?
My mind is confused.
Don't dare to think too much.
Yang Dingtian and Yang Aiyuan are from the same family.
I have been traveling abroad before and only returned to Jin Province ten years ago.
It is said that I made some money in Nanyang and returned to Jin Province to develop. Because of Yang Aiyuan's support, it has been developing steadily.
"General Sun, please take out your weapons."
"good."
Sun Chu agreed angrily.
He took out his weapons and bullets and returned to Zhang Yong with mixed emotions.
Zhang Yong quickly took away all the weapons and ammunition.
Sun Chu:???
He looked at Zhang Yong blankly.
"you……"
"This is the trophy I got from killing the Japanese invaders. Of course it belongs to me."
"You should be caught alive."
"I don't want to. You still have to take care of the food."
"you!"
Sun Chu almost choked with anger.
Take charge of the meal!
Take charge of the meal!
You know how to take care of the food!
asshole!
How much does a mouthful of rice cost!
Do you know how important a living mouth is?
If you keep them alive, you can confess more people! You can dig out more spies! You idiot!
"Where's the radio station?" Suddenly, another thing came to mind.
"Go a little further in." Zhang Yong pointed slowly.
Sun Chu turned around and went in.
Follow Zhang Yong's instructions to find the ceiling mezzanine.
The mezzanine is very inconspicuous. Even if someone comes in, they won't notice it.
However, when Sun Chu moved the wooden ladder and opened the mezzanine, he found that there was actually a radio station hidden inside. There were also some radio accessories and even a code book.
There was a buzz in my mind. I completely believed what Zhang Yong said.
Really a spy.
Damn it!
It’s really a spy in disguise!
There are radio stations and weapons. What else is it but a spy?
How can normal people have these things?
He was anxious and angry. He hurriedly called his subordinates and then went to report it himself.
"The radio station and everything else are yours."
Zhang Yong is very chic.
He doesn't need these things. He just wants money.
After Sun Chu went out, he immediately brought people in, rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and dug three feet into the ground.
Soon, three heavy sacks were dug in the cellar at the back. It was judged that they were from the ocean, and there was gold hidden in them.
It is precisely because there is gold inside that it can be accurately positioned.
Of course, whether it is gold or ocean, it has nothing to do with Sun Chu.
This is Zhang Yong's little money.
Even if the King of Heaven comes, I can’t take it away!
"Drag it out."
"yes!"
Everyone agreed.
With great difficulty, he dragged out all three sacks.
It's so heavy and bulging that people can tell it's an ocean inside.
Open.
Indeed, it is all ocean.
There are some stains, but nothing serious.
The key is quantity.
Zhang Yong judged that it was at least 10,000.
developed.
A good start.
Jin Province is indeed a good place. There is plenty of money.
Reach inside.
Swallowed all the gold bars and gold ingots hidden inside.
Then……
Send money!
Send money!
“Everyone has it!”
"Everyone comes up and gets ten oceans!"
“Everyone has a share!”
"Ten oceans per person! Come up and get it yourself!"
"Get in line! Get in line!"
Zhang Yong shouted loudly and signaled Du Shanglong to take charge.
My favorite thing to do is to make a fortune. Fully demonstrate my sense of accomplishment!
Catching spies requires income to be motivated!
A good spy is always my favorite.
"Money is distributed!"
"Money is distributed!"
Everyone immediately and consciously lined up.
I like this kind of boss so much. He can win battles, make money, and is willing to spend money.
Such a perfect boss, even if someone else drives me away with a stick, I won’t be willing to leave!
Send money!
Send money!
Ten oceans per person.
Everyone was beaming with joy.
Be in high spirits.
Morale is high.
[Favorability 100+]
[Favorability 100+]
The favorability of Jiao Rulin and others has skyrocketed.
It turns out that the favorability of Shi Yousan's subordinates has also soared to over 80.
Sun Chu just happened to come back from making a phone call.
Seeing this scene...
surprise.
"you……"
"There is no share for you."
Zhang Yong quickly protected Dayang behind him.
Don't mention it.
Can't even think about it.
This is mine.
Everything is mine!
The spy I caught, all the spoils belong to me.
The fact that the radio station is given to you is considered a sign of affection. Don’t even think about it from Dayang or anything like that!
I'll come all the way, is it easy for me?
"you……"
"I told you, it's all mine!"
"you……"
"Don't bother me, otherwise I'll fall out!"
"I don't want your Dayang! It's Commander Yan who has the instructions!"
"Oh, you didn't tell me earlier."
Zhang Yong still protected Dayang behind him, for fear that Sun Chu would come up and rob him.
You can take my life, but you can't take my money!
I have a family and a family to support, and several soldiers to support. I can’t wait to break a copper into two petals...
"Commander Yan has instructed that you contact the Red Party as soon as possible."
"no problem."
"Then, let's hurry up?"
"etc."
"What?"
"I want to catch a spy!"
"And there are spies?"
"have."
Zhang Yong answered.
Then pick up the Somi submachine gun.
Get out of the business.
Walk towards the shop opposite.
People were coming and going at the train station. Many people looked at them in surprise.
A tricycle driver, yellow dot, stood silently on the roadside. Zhang Yong passed by him and pushed him casually.
The tricycle driver who was caught off guard was suddenly pushed and staggered.
Zhang Yong picked up his gun and walked away.
Tricycle driver:......
Secretly calling him a bastard! A bastard!
I don’t know what’s the reason for being so arrogant.
It seems that he is not from the Jinsui Army?
Confuse.
I saw Zhang Yong holding a gun and walking towards a rice store.
The boss of Mihang looked at Zhang Yong coming from the opposite side, his face was uncertain, he hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly ran away.
"Da da da..."
"Da da da..."
Zhang Yong raised his gun and fired it. The boss fell down immediately.
There were two other guys inside Mihang. When they saw this scene, they were immediately stunned and seemed to be stunned.
"Don't move!"
"I'll beat you to death if I move!"
Zhang Yong shouted loudly. His voice was very loud.
The two guys really didn't dare to move.
My mind went blank.
"come out!"
Zhang Yong continued to shout.
The two guys walked out numbly.
They look like two wooden figures.
"roll!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
If they were granted amnesty, the two people left in a hurry.
They were not spies, and Zhang Yong was too lazy to argue with them.
Only kill Japanese invaders.
Sun Chu looked behind, surprised, but no longer angry.
What if it's a spy again...
However, the boss of Mihang is related to Zhao Daiwen!
And Zhao Daiwen was the most trusted person of Commander-in-Chief Yan. He was also the chief staff officer. When Zhang Yong did this, the Jinsui Army was immediately in chaos.
Suddenly I regretted it.
What are you asking Zhang Yong to do?
This shit stirrup...
It's fine now, I can't get off stage anymore.
I didn't see him going to deal with the Red Party, but stabbing the Jinsui Army with a knife.