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Chapter 425, I am the rule!(1/3)

 Bang!

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

There is no time for other things at the moment. He wants to interrogate the map.

Such a large city defense deployment map was actually brought out by the Japanese invaders. I wonder how the garrison here kept it secret?

Maybe there is no confidentiality at all?

"Who is in charge of the Tianjin Police Headquarters?"

"There is no security headquarters here."

"What's there?"

"Only the Security Headquarters. And the 34th Division Headquarters. Division Commander Zhang Kexia."

"It's him?"

Zhang Yong had some vague impressions.

The other party seems to have something to do with the Red Party? Later, they revolted?

If that's the case, it's a good thing.

I believe that Mr. Zhang firmly advocates resistance to Japan. Surrender is absolutely impossible.

"Do you have a phone number for the 34th Division Headquarters?"

"No."

"Collect them and see if you can find them."

"good!"

Yang Zhi went to work.

He is currently doing this kind of data collection.

Neither he nor Luo Yiming were very good at charging into battle. Zhang Yongwu made the best use of him. Let him be responsible for gathering intelligence while Luo Yiming was responsible for dealing with various forces.

Immediately, Zhang Yong turned to look at the spy.

The spy was seriously injured. His speech was slurred and his body was covered in blood.

Seeing Zhang Yong come in, he trembled for no reason.

"What do you, you guys, want to do?" the Japanese spy muttered to himself as he was dying.

"This map is Tianjin Guard's city defense deployment map. Who do you want to send it to?" Zhang Yong brought a stool with the back of the chair in front and sat backwards.

"I, I got it accidentally. I don't know what it is..."

"Don't know? That would be a pity..."

Zhang Yong waved to the back. Luo Yiming immediately handed over a hammer.

It's bigger than the one I used before. It's as big as a fist. The wooden handle is almost three fingers thick.

The spy's expression suddenly changed again.

So cruel.

These rude guys.

It was such a rough punishment. It was not civilized at all.

Your whole tiger bench, pepper water, etc. are all good! You smash your teeth and fingers when we meet. How can you be so unprofessional?

By the way, are you professional agents?

"etc……"

"What's up?"

"Who are you?"

"I told you. My name is Chen Hu. I come to Tianjin from other places."

"you……"

The spy collapsed.

No wonder the other party was so rude and unprofessional.

If you dare to love others, they are not agents at all. He is the one who thinks too much. Others are just out to mix with society.

I'm a mixed person, can I be polite to you?

It's polite to bring a hammer. There are also bigger hammers...

I wanted to resist, but my body was honest. I hurriedly said: "I stole it. I want to sell it for money."

"Where did you steal it from?" Zhang Yong fiddled with the heavy hammer.

This Luo Yiming is so cruel.

Where can I get such a big hammer?

It will kill people, okay?

The spy became silent again. Obviously, this question is difficult to answer.

It takes ten lies to cover a lie. He found that he couldn't cover the lie. Once he made a mistake, the other party's hammer would come down.

Where will it hit?

He didn't dare to think about it.

These perverts are so cruel.

"I know you are Japanese." Zhang Yong said calmly.

"I'm not..." the spy said subconsciously. Then his voice weakened because he saw the hammer being raised.

What a big hammer.

It can completely smash the Tianling Cap to pieces.

He didn't dare to take risks.

"Who is your upline?" Zhang Yong continued to ask.

"Maochuan Mansion." The Japanese spy collapsed. He dared not continue to hide it. Otherwise, his end would be very tragic.

Since the other party knows that he is Japanese, he must know more.

Besides answering honestly, his other option is to resist to the end and then be smashed to pieces.

He doesn't want to die.

This is human nature. He is not that fanatical.

"Where are you lurking?"

"Security Command."

"Name. Including Chinese and Japanese."

"Wang Zengqian. Takeda Jiro."

"Position?"

"Staff Lieutenant Colonel, Operations Department."

"Accomplice."

"I have no idea……"

"Oh? You don't know? Is there still more?"

"I……"

The spy realized that he had let something slip.

The other party was also astute. He actually heard it all. He had no choice but to confess honestly.

"Yes. And. But I really don't know."

"I trust you!"

Zhang Yong said calmly.

Spies generally have one-way communication.

As long as they are not on the same line, there will definitely be no intersection.

The fact that he can know that there are still people lurking in the security headquarters is already very powerful. The situation here is different from that in the south.

There are too many spies here. They are all in groups.

So are traitors.

It's everywhere.
To be continued...
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