Chapter 1705, The Burglar(1/4)
Very irritable. I didn't eat good things.
Food City!
I am a specialist!
I want delicious food...
"Come!"
Wave your hands casually.
The nearby patrol team came over immediately.
The first thing to do is patrol and suppress the city to prevent chaos.
“Specialist.”
"Follow me!"
"yes.
Zhang Yong led the patrol team to the pawnshop.
do what?
Catch Japanese spies.
Catch Japanese spies when you are in a bad mood.
Very annoying...
It's a pawnshop again.
Can Japanese spies change their hidden ways?
Wherever I go, I use my pawnshop identity as a cover-up. I really don’t change it after repeated instruction.
A group of idiots deserve to be taken away by themselves.
Wave and call the sergeant who leads the team over.
"Crash the door."
"yes."
Several soldiers immediately went up and hit the door.
He bang a few times, forcibly knocked the door open and rushed in.
The black muzzle pointed inside.
"you……"
There are two Japanese spies inside, one old and one young.
The old man was wearing a silk gown, reading glasses, and looked like a palm.
The young one was spinning his eyes, obviously trying to escape.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Zhang Yong raised his hand and shot him twice.
Blow the left and right sides of the young Japanese spy's knees.
Want to escape?
hehe.
Don't you know my nickname?
Knee-breaker.
If you have the ability, you can run away.
"ah……"
The young Japanese spy suddenly screamed and fell down.
The knees on both sides were blown up. The 43mm bullet was used.
Even if you have eighteen martial arts, you can't use them.
The old Japanese spy looked dull.
I don't know if it's scared or shocked.
"Send a report."
"What?"
"I know you have a radio station. Send a newspaper to your boss saying that Zhang Yong is here."
"Who are you……"
"I am Zhang Yong. Don't you know me?"
"Well……"
The old Japanese spy went to get the radio station obediently.
Maybe I didn't expect that I would be so obedient.
Is the other party Zhang Yong?
He actually doesn't know him.
I don't even know who the other party is.
However, the other party can find himself, which means he is not an ordinary person.
After exploring behind for a while, the radio was taken over. It was exactly the same as the Japanese radio station seized before.
"You really don't know who Zhang Yong is?"
"I, I, came..."
"I don't read the newspaper."
"What newspaper?"
"never mind."
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
There are strict news controls in the Japanese-occupied area.
Any news that involves adverse effects on the Japanese invaders cannot be published.
Relatively speaking, the news control of the Fruit Party has become much more relaxed. It is okay to curse the bald man secretly, and it is even more okay to curse others.
To be honest, no senior executive of the Fruit Party has ever been criticized by the newspapers. They are all criticized.
Newspapers issued by the Kuomintang-controlled area cannot be brought into the Japanese-occupied area. Otherwise, it would be a death penalty if caught.
He deceived the Chinese people in the Japanese-occupied area.
But it also deceived many Japanese invaders themselves.
For example, the new Japanese spy in front of me doesn’t know who Zhang Yong is.
"Send a newspaper and say that Zhang Yong has come to Yangzhou."
"Tie."
Japanese spies operate well.
I dare not ignore it. There is still someone lying next to me.
I can't live, and I can't die.
Being beaten up on your knee means lifelong disability, and the miserable days are still coming!
"Tick! Tick!"
"Tick! Tick!"
Soon, the telegram was sent. The old Japanese spy stood up.
Zhang Yong was too lazy to pay attention to him. He swept away the money in the pawnshop and then took people away.
Such later Japanese spies were really not at all good.
It's far worse than the earlier ones.
But the money is very rich.
The fiat currency found in the pawn shop is millions.
Although it was printed by the Japanese invaders themselves, no matter how hard it is, it can be used anyway. It doesn’t matter if you don’t need to.
If you don’t use it yourself, the Kong family will print it day and night.
To be continued...