Chapter 1210, Zhang Yong, don't mess around
“I am Zhang Yong.”
Facing three Japanese spies. Zhang Yong is harmless to humans and animals.
However, the three spies knew that trouble was coming. Still very big trouble.
The appearance of this guy has doomed the three of them to have a hard time. Perhaps, tonight, they will bid farewell to the empire forever.
“Huang Jun was bribed by you, right?” Zhang Yong asked casually.
Silence. No one answered.
They are waiting for Zhang Yong to propose the terms of the transaction.
They know very well that since Zhang Yong has appeared, it means that he has been exposed.
For hidden spies, once exposed, they are worthless. The other party can completely control their life and death.
Then the only way out is trading. Exchange chips for chips.
Zhang Yong looked at the three of them sideways.
OK. They are all understanding people. Then let's talk straight.
“I want the evidence of Huang Jun and his son.”
“We're going to Italy.”
"make a deal."
“But we must give you the evidence after we get on board the ship...”
"ah…"
Before he finished speaking, a Japanese spy screamed.
It was a dagger that stabbed directly into his thigh. I suddenly gasped in pain.
"you…"
The spy was anxious and angry.
The dagger was of course thrown by Zhang Yong.
There are no tricks. But strong. Almost pierced through the thigh.
“What do I do?”
“You, you, you don't follow the rules...”
"Since you have to follow the rules, that's fine, three hundred thousand oceans. Get out of here."
“I'm talking about the rules of trading…”
"You know very well that I will kill Huang Jun and his son tonight. So, I am very anxious."
“It's useless to be anxious…”
"ah!"
There was another scream.
Another spy was stabbed in the thigh with a dagger. Almost piercing.
The spy didn't speak at all. As a result, he received a dagger for no reason. I suddenly felt so wronged.
real. I didn't say anything. I kept my mouth shut. What did you stab me for?
It is a pity that Zhang Yong does not give reasons.
His words have been made very clear. He wants evidence from Huang Jun and his son.
Tonight, he will send Huang Jun and his son away. Lest these two traitors continue to send dangerous information in the future.
Songhu battlefield is about to begin. The traitor can kill as many as he wants.
“You, what do you want?”
"evidence."
“We give you evidence, what will you do if you kill us...”
"ah!"
The third spy screamed.
But another dagger was thrown out and pierced the spy's thigh.
It turns out that three Japanese spies share the same difficulties.
Scream.
Silence.
Zhang Yong said nothing.
"If you kill us, it won't be easy for you either..."
"Look at your disguised identities. You are just ordinary businessmen. If I kill you, who can do anything to me?"
“The Executive Yuan will give you trouble…”
"Are you talking about Huang Jun and his son? He has a guilty conscience and dares to stand up?"
“You take human life so seriously…”
"Kill you and then call you a red party. I will only make achievements and get awards."
“You, you, you are so lawless...”
"Think about it. This is your last chance. If you don't want to live, go see Amaterasu."
“You win…”
A Japanese spy said angrily.
Of course they know, and they are head-on with Zhang Yong. The result is death.
Zhang Yong killed them like killing grass and mustard.
How many Japanese spies have died at the hands of Zhang Yong?
Three of them are not much at all.
If they don't want to die, they must hand over Huang Jun and his son. Use their two lives in exchange for their own lives.
“You guys go out first.” Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Gu Zhenglun and Li Shizhen couldn't get it. Back away hastily. Back away far away.
The Executive Yuan is in such deep murky waters, and they don't want to get involved.
Soon, there were only four people left in the hall.
“Hand over Huang Jun and his son. Then you can go and seek refuge with the Wakayama Prodigal Son.”
“Nani?”
“You can get the reuse of the Wakayama libertine.”
“Nani?”
"Of course. You can also go to Italy. I promise to put you on the ship."
"this…"
The three Japanese spies looked at each other.
They all feel that Zhang Yong is inscrutable. There is quite a meaning behind it.
He wanted to speak but stopped.
Silence.
Zhang Yong didn't speak either.
Sending it on board is a matter of course. His credibility has always been guaranteed.
But once they are put on the ship, it is none of my business. That's Tanavaro's business. I don't care what the Sicilians do to you.
“Do you know Big Bear Shozo?”
“He is a confidant of Prince Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace. Yoshihito wants to be the emperor himself, so he asked Okuma Shozo to come forward and recruit talents for him.”
“Nani?”
The three spies suddenly looked at each other.
It's fatal!
They seemed to have heard some secret.
Yongren actually wants to be the emperor himself? Behind Daxiong Zhuangsan, is His Highness Yongren?
It's over…
This is a fatal secret!
Having learned such a secret, one must either surrender or be destroyed.
“How did you know?”
“I have cooperated with Yongren. I support him to be the emperor.”
"Why?"
“The civil strife among you Japanese people is in the interest of us Chinese people.”
Zhang Yong told the truth.
That's the way it is.
Sure enough, the three spies all had no choice but to believe it.
For the Chinese people, it is obviously a good thing for the Japanese to have internal strife. As a Chinese, Zhang Yong would of course strongly support Yong Ren.
Dirty deal.
But very practical.
Finally, obediently hand over all the evidence.
The evidence is not in the small foreign building. But it was in a nearby house. Appearance is ordinary.
If the spy did not confess, the map would not be displayed.
Because there are no signs in this house. Just some hidden information.
These information are all secret information sent to the Japanese spies by Huang Jun and his son.
Among them, it is actually related to the Songhu frontline troops.
Frowning.
How does the Executive Yuan know this?
Does the battle plan have to go through the Executive Yuan? Or does the Executive Yuan have backup?
When I thought about it later, I understood.
There are many units under the Executive Yuan, all related to combat.
For example, logistics supply.
For example, transportation rationing.
No army can appear out of thin air and fight out of thin air.
All troops require logistical cooperation. There is quite a lot of logistics, which are all handled by units under the Executive Yuan.
As long as a person is careful, he will definitely be able to collect quite a lot of information.
The national army's secrecy system is actually a sieve. Especially middle and lower-ranking officers. A few oceans can be used to pour beans into a bamboo tube - that's called clean.
OK, the evidence is there.
All that's left is—
Get rid of adultery!
Go out.
“Director Li, where is Huang Jun's home?”
"that…"
“Ask you.”
“Wu Feng Street.”
"take me."
"yes."
“Commander Gu, come too!”
"good."
Gu Zhenglun and Li Shizhen looked at each other.
I was secretly crying out in my heart.
Zhang Yong's look on his face clearly means he is going to cause trouble for Huang Jun tonight!
However, Huang Jun is a senior secretary of the Executive Yuan and has inextricable ties with President Wang. If he is caught, how can President Wang let it go?
There are so many people behind Dean Wang. There is a group of old bones at the party headquarters, all veterans...
Just thinking about it gives me a headache. Zhang Yong is stunned. Dare to mess around.
Set off.
Arrived at Wufeng Street.
This is a very ordinary street.
I didn't see too many high-end buildings.
Until the mansion of Huang Jun and his son was discovered. That's quite impressive.
Three-story small foreign-style building. Covers a large area.
There is also a large courtyard around it. Full of wealth and nobility.
The map shows that there are many people inside the small western-style building. There are also two red dots in it.
“Surround.”
"yes!"
Shangguan Qing and others took action immediately.
Huang Chu and Lin Nansheng each carried sniper rifles and occupied the nearby commanding heights.
In fact, it is not necessary.
Because there is a military police checkpoint nearby.
The manpower Zhang Yong brought was enough to control everything inside.
Nu Nu Zui.
Cen Zhaohai immediately went up and knocked on the door.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
The sound is very loud.
After a while, someone inside opened the door in confusion.
The crowd immediately rushed forward.
"you…"
The sound stopped suddenly.
But I saw the black hole of the muzzle. Shut up now.
"superior!"
"superior!"
Lu Keming and his men rushed in.
Three times five divided by two will control everyone in the small foreign building.
Zhang Yong followed him into the small foreign building.
Li Shizhen and Gu Zhenglun looked at each other and stayed outside.
They are all cunning people. I don't want to get involved in Zhang Yong's matter. Mainly because I'm too sensitive.
Dean Wang and the elders of the party will get into trouble. They are also under a lot of pressure. Some of the elders are still the backbone of the previous alliance. The qualifications are horribly old. If they go to trouble the committee member, the committee member will have to pay for it with a smile.
Zhang Yong turned a blind eye. Enter the lobby of the small western-style building.
“Who are you?”
“What are you going to do?”
Someone in the crowd shouted anxiously and angrily.
Everyone is wearing a suit. Human-like. Obviously they are not ordinary people.
Especially those two red dots, as if they just returned from studying abroad?
Zhang Yong came forward slowly.
“Who is Huang Sheng?”
“I am…”
A young man stood up.
Wearing a gray suit and gold-rimmed glasses. Gentle. delicate.
“Are you Huang Sheng?”
"That's right. Who are you? What are you doing here?"
“My name is Zhang Yong. I'm here to catch Japanese spies.”
“Nonsense! You caught the Japanese spy on my head? Do you know who we are?”
“Huang Sheng, I'll give you one minute to tell me your last words.”
“What? What are you going to do?”
Huang Sheng suddenly turned pale. Subconsciously, he turned to look at the other person.
That middle-aged man is naturally Huang Jun. Senior Secretary of the Executive Yuan.
“Zhang Yong, what are you going to do?”
Huang Jun was furious.
Zhang Yong had a straight face. Don't speak.
Looking at the watch silently.
One minute. Very kind.
Originally, I wanted to kill each other as soon as they met.
At the end of the day, we still gave the other side a minute. Oh, I'm so soft-hearted...
Silence. The atmosphere is extremely weird.
Huang Jun and his son finally realized that something was wrong.
Zhang Yong seems to be serious.
One minute…
Last words…
“I want to make a call!”
“I want to call Dean Wang!”
"Zhang Yong, you are looking down on human life! You are framed! You..."
Huang Jun roared hysterically.
Want to grab the phone. Only to find that the phone line had been cut off.
“You, Zhang Yong, you…”
“If you dare to mess around, Dean Wang won't let you go!”
Huang Jun was furious.
However, Zhang Yong was indifferent. Looks indifferent.
Looking at the watch silently.
“Don't, don't…” Huang Sheng was sweating all over.
"Zhang Yong, don't mess around. I'll give you whatever you want! I'll give it all to you!" Huang Jun immediately changed his tone in a hurry.
Zhang Yong lowered his head and looked at his watch.
Ten seconds left. Alas, why is it so slow...
The export just now was sloppy.
Give me a minute. Just give it thirty seconds.
As a result, the other party wasted so much saliva...
Lessons must be learned next time.
58…
59…
Time is up.
“Zhang Yong, let me go, and I will give you money and beautiful women...”
“Bang!”
The gunshot rang out.
Zhang Yong holds a Colt M1911 pistol.
One shot hit Huang Sheng's left knee. Huang Sheng's body suddenly went limp and he fell to the ground paralyzed.
“Ah…” The screams were also weak.
“Bang!”
The gun fired again.
The right knee was also shot.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Then the shoulders.
Huang Sheng's screams soon stopped. As if already dead.
Actually not dead.
“I send my greetings to you on behalf of those Suzhou female students.”
Zhang Yong said coldly.
Huang Jun's face suddenly turned pale. Complete collapse.
Damn it!
Zhang Yong actually knew about this!
No, he...
“Bang!”
The gunshots continued.
Left side of chest.
“Bang!”
The right side of the chest.
“Bang!”
Between the eyebrows.
Hold up a short position. The bullets are out.
The Colt M1911 could only hold seven rounds of ammunition. Just right. All lit.
Of course people died.
He was shot between the eyebrows, on the left side of the chest, and on the right side of the chest.
Even the Tathagata Buddha has to shake his head when he comes. It means that he has no ability to bring back the dead.
Change the magazine.
Pointed the gun at Huang Jun. Looks indifferent.
"Zhang Yong, spare my life..."
“Bang!”
The gunshot rang out.
Left knee.
“Bang!”
Right knee.
Remember the lesson. Not even thirty seconds.
The villain dies because he talks too much.
You seem to be the villain? So, don't talk too much.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Left shoulder…
Right shoulder…
Left chest…
Right breast…
Between the eyebrows…
Finished. knock off.
The person is completely dead.
Suddenly and only after realizing it. Hitting the shoulder is completely unnecessary!
Has no effect. Might as well make it all up on your head. Break all the heads into pieces. Dead traitor. Even if you die, you won't be able to see your ancestors!
Bah!
“Commissioner…”
“Commissioner…”
Li Shizhen and Gu Zhenglun heard the gunshots and walked in hurriedly.
As a result, I saw two bodies lying on the ground. Surprisingly, they are Huang Jun and his son. Both were shot multiple times. The dead can no longer die.
Looking at each other.
He smiled helplessly.
This is Zhang Yong. How dare you do it. If you say kill, kill.
Yes, the Executive Yuan is a hornet's nest. He stabbed. How it will end, really only God knows.
However, the matter is not over yet.
They saw Zhang Yong continuing to raise his gun. Aimed at a young man.
The young man subconsciously raised his hands and said in horror: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't know anything..."
“Japanese name.” Zhang Yong said coldly.
“I'm not...” the young man denied.
Bang!
The gunshot rang out.
Handshot between the eyebrows. Killed on the spot.
The opportunity is given to you. Not cherished.
Then go see Amaterasu.
Anyway, your Amaterasu place should be very lively tonight. Many people are going to see it.
Li Shizhen:? ? ?
Gu Zhenglun:? ? ?
Even these two people have also killed many people. But it was horrifying to see Zhang Yong treating human life so recklessly and unscrupulously.
no. Are you, Zhang Yong, going to kill anyone on sight tonight?
Cold sweat.
See Zhang Yong move the muzzle of his gun again.
Aim at another young man. Also wearing a suit.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." The young man fell to his knees with a thud, "It's none of my business, it's none of my business..."
“Japanese name.” Zhang Yong asked coldly.
"Sakagami Saburo. My name is Sakagami Saburo. I just came here, I really don't know anything..."
“Where is it?”
“His name is Konishihara Tsujio…”
“Did you come together?”
"yes…"
“Who arranged for you to come?”
“Yingzuo Zhenzhao.”
"oh?"
Zhang Yong raised his eyebrows.
Shadow Zuozhenzhao? Isn't he in Shanghai?
how? Has he reached out to Jinling? OK! The more that come, the better…
“Shangguan.”
"arrive."
“Take him down to make notes.”
"yes."
Shangguan Qing immediately took the people away.
Zhang Yong began to search inside the small foreign building. A plethora of discoveries soon followed.
On the radio station alone, there are three. There are also three different code books. Apparently corresponding to three different intelligence organizations. Or three lines.
Of course, these are not important.
It's just evidence of guilt. Not available for the time being. He, Zhang Yong, looks down on him now.
What he needs is money!
Huang Jun, a big traitor, must have received a lot of money.
Turn it over and over…
Turn it over and over…
Finally found it.
It is very secretive.
It is a pile of deposit certificates. All in U.S. dollars.
There is Citibank. There is HSBC. The denominations are US$30,000 and US$50,000.
There are seven of each kind. Rough calculation. There are actually two hundred and fifty thousand dollars.
Matt. This traitor is so rich! There are actually 250,000! Still dollars! Sour, really...
Fortunately. Now everything belongs to him, Zhang Yong.
All deposit certificates are bearer. Voucher withdrawal.
However, like the previous deposit certificates, they can only be deposited into accounts within the United States.
The United States spends money earned in foreign countries and wants to take it home.
The map does not show the gold symbol. Explain that there are no gold bars. Haha, gold bars are still not as convenient as US dollars!
“Lu Keming.”
"arrive!"
“Plug in the telephone line.”
"yes."
Zhang Yong ordered.
Continue to search inside the small western-style building.
Enter Huang Jun's bedroom.
Inadvertently, I found a bunch of photos in a hidden mezzanine.
His expression suddenly changed dramatically. Full of anger burst out instantly.
Come downstairs.
Take out the Thompson submachine gun.
Continued to shoot at the bodies of Huang Jun and his son.
Until all 100 rounds of drums were fired, he stopped angrily.
Son of a bitch!
Just now I gave you an advantage.
Had I known about it earlier, I should have cut you to pieces with a thousand knives.
“Commissioner!”
“Young dragon!”
Li Shizhen and Gu Zhenglun shouted hurriedly.
They were all frightened. Why does Zhang Yong suddenly seem to be crazy?
Huang Jun and his son are both dead. Still want to shoot?
Zhang Yong took out the photo coldly.
Li Shizhen:…
Gu Zhenglun:…
"Son of a bitch!"
“Scum!”
Both of them cursed in unison.
It turned out that those photos were all of Suzhou female students.
These are photos of them being tortured to death.
The case of the female student in Suzhou caused a big fuss, and of course the two of them knew about it.
Unexpectedly, Huang Jun and his son not only participated in the planning, but also personally participated in the killing.
Those cruel photos are simply outrageous to both humans and gods.
“Ling ring ring…”
“Ling ring ring…”
The phone suddenly rang.
Everyone was stunned. Calling at this time?
Who called?
What to do?
Only Zhang Yong remained unmoved.
Go over. Pick up the phone.
"Hello…"
“Wang Jichang, I know it's you, come here. Huang Jun and his son have been killed by me. If you don't come, Wang Zhaoming will be next.”
“I'll give you twenty minutes, be there immediately!”
“Crack!”
Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
Li Shizhen:! !
Gu Zhenglun:! !
My scalp feels numb!
No, Zhang Yong, don't mess around!
real…
Don't mess around...
【To be continued】
(End of this chapter)
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