Another saint.

What a big hat.

This time, he heard clearly. He was indeed a saint.

Considering what Wu Zijiang said, it should be correct. However, Zhang Yong will not be punished. What does I have to do with the saint?

Suddenly, a very absurd word came to mind: Wanmin Umbrella...

It's not that the words are absurd.

It would be too absurd to associate this word with Zhang Yong.

The same is true for saints.

He, Zhang Yong, was once given a good guy card by a beautiful woman. But this is indeed the first time for a saint to hear it.

Why do you feel like the other person is making fun of you?

Am I a saint?

Okay. I'm blushing myself. I'm going to find a hole to crawl in...

"The grassroots people come from Suzhou."

"heard."

"In Suzhou City, young women have been missing one after another recently..."

"what happened?"

"We asked some people to inquire, but no one knew what was going on."

"So you came to me?"

"Yes. The Commissioner is the reincarnation of a saint, and he immediately helped us solve the mystery. We didn't know the whereabouts of those young women until now..."

"this……"

Zhang Yong was a little ashamed.

Judging from the other person's expression, he seemed to be really grateful to himself.

but……

Ashamed. Ashamed. Really ashamed!

He didn't seem to have done anything. He just found their bodies.

However, this is just the beginning.

The next step has not been concluded yet. The real culprit has not been found.

well……

Really ashamed.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Shi specially asked me to come and visit to express my gratitude..."

"Wait a minute. Who are Mr. Cheng and Mr. Shi?"

"They are all prominent families in Suzhou."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong nodded noncommittally.

He really didn't know much about Suzhou. He had passed by it before, but he didn't really stay.

Watching Wu Zijiang put his hand into his arms.

"This is a small token of gratitude from two old gentlemen..."

"What?"

"Please accept it, the saint."

"this……"

Zhang Yong saw the banknote.

A thick stack. They are all from HSBC.

Reach out and take it.

There are about fifty pieces. Each one has a face value of 200. The total is ten thousand oceans.

Shake his head.

Hand the check back to the other party.

He, Zhang Yong, refused to give you some money. If you don't give it to me, I will just steal it.

However, there is some money that he cannot accept.

A troubled conscience.

"saint……"

"Change your name. I don't like it."

"That……"

"Call me Commissioner."

"Mr. Commissioner..."

"You don't have to give me the money. I'm not so shameless yet."

"Well, Mr. Commissioner, I won't hide it from you. We are very worried. We just want to know where those young girls are now..."

"It's a pity. Eight bodies have been found so far. So, it's more serious than good."

Zhang Yong speaks out.

He doesn't know how to comfort people.

no need.

Eventually we have to face the facts.

We are all adults now. I can only say, I feel sorry for you.

If you want to kill the murderer with a thousand cuts, you have to catch the murderer. And behind the murderer, there is the shadow of a Japanese spy.

The Japanese spies helped dispose of the corpse. This shows that they care about the person behind it and do not want the person behind it to be exposed. Maybe they invested too many resources on the real culprit behind the scenes?

"Even if all of them are killed, we will take them back and bury them."

"well……"

"When leaves fall and return to their roots, people return to their hometown after death. They are still young, and we cannot let them die in a foreign land and become a lonely ghost."

"All right!"

Zhang Yong had no objection.

This is a very heavy topic. I don’t want to say more.

silence.

He is willing to catch 10,000 spies. He is not willing to face such a human tragedy.

a long time……

Zhang Yong cheered up.

You have to face it even if you don't want to. Just rely on your own ability and give them justice.

"Eight people have been found to have died unfortunately."

"And, and..."

"besides?"

"According to our incomplete statistics, there are at least twenty-seven people missing..."

"At least?"

"Yes. There may be some remote ones that have not been counted."

"this……"

Zhang Yong was silent.

Damn it! There are actually twenty-seven of them!

If they were all killed, it would be a huge crime! Who dared to commit such a brutal crime!

Who is behind Wei Juli?

It seems that Wei Juli must be arrested and interrogated using thunderous means.

No matter the consequences.
To be continued...