Alas, it turns out that there are so many different lines. I am still not professional enough!

Forget it, let’s leave professional matters to professionals.

So he motioned for others to come and review.

"I come!"

Wu Liuqi comes up.

Zhang Yong closed his eyes and was too lazy to watch the process.

Cover your ears to avoid hearing the spy's screams.

As a result, in less than a minute, the spy confessed honestly.

"Money, money, ready. But I didn't take it."

"where?"

"Zhongsheng Flour Mill."

"Is it okay to go get it now?"

"Can."

"Walk!"

Only then did Zhang Yong turn from anger to joy.

As long as he can get it. He is very poor now and is very anxious for this money.

What? There is money in the pocket space?

joke!

That is my own life-saving money, how could I use it for public use?

What's more, it was earned in Tianjin Wei, Jinling, Shanghai, and Hankou. How could it be spent in Peking?

Of course, you have to make money in Peiping and spend it in Peiping.

This is a blue ocean. Opportunities to make money are everywhere. How can you miss it?

There happened to be two cars, so we immediately took the car to Zhongsheng Flour Factory.

Leave Cao Mengqi to look after the house and take Jin Xiuzhu and Mute with you.

Drive closer to your destination.

From a distance, I noticed that there were a lot of small red dots near Zhongsheng Flour Mill. There were also a large number of people with weapons signs swimming around.

Stop the car slowly and observe from a distance.

I found that a lot of people had gathered at the Zhongsheng Flour Mill. Some of them were carrying rifles.

"what's the situation?"

"Is there some big shot coming?"

Zhang Yong was secretly suspicious.

The scene in front of me looked very much like a big leader coming to inspect.

Hand the binoculars to Jin Xiuzhu.

This woman knows much more than he does.

He wants this woman to cooperate.

She also hopes that he will give her a chance.

Sure enough, after Jin Xiuzhu read it, she whispered: "It's Wang Kemin and Zhang Jinghui."

"Who is Zhang Jinghui?" Zhang Yong had never heard of this name.

"Prime Minister of Puppet Manchukuo."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong hurriedly raised his telescope and observed carefully.

The Prime Minister of the Puppet Manchukuo? That is a first-rate traitor. Apart from Puyi, is he the one with the highest status?

"which one?"

"The one holding a scepter, wearing a long black coat, a gold watch hanging on his chest, and a chrysanthemum medal."

"Chrysanthemum Medal..."

Zhang Yong frowned secretly.

This hardcore traitor is really shameless!

He actually wore the chrysanthemum medal awarded by the Japanese invaders outside and wandered around. Was he afraid that others would not know that he was a traitor?

So, those black policemen carrying rifles around them should be the iron and stone troops from the puppet Manchukuo?

These people are also hardcore traitors. They were all trained by the Japanese invaders.

An important responsibility of the Japanese Kwantung Army Military Police Headquarters was to train the armed forces of the puppet Manchukuo.

Including the military. Including the police.

All senior positions in the Puppet Manchukuo State implement the system of deputy minister responsibility.

This deputy chief must be Japanese.

In other words, in the Legal Department, the words of the chief are not effective. Only the words of the deputy chief are effective.

Although Zhang Jinghui is the so-called prime minister, he is actually a lackey of the Japanese invaders. He must obey the orders of the Japanese invaders. When the Japanese invaders tell him to go east, he will never dare to go west.

Strange, why didn’t I see Yoshiko Kawashima?

It stands to reason that whenever there are puppet Manchukuo people, this female traitor is indispensable!

While he was doubting, a convoy arrived from the west.

The motorcade stopped outside Zhongsheng Flour Mill. A woman got out of the car.

Oh, if you say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here.

It was Yoshiko Kawashima who came. She did come.

Sure enough, shit pits attract flies the most. How come she is missing from such an occasion?

"The one next to Yoshiko Kawashima is Yoshio Matsui."

"oh?"

"Matsui Yoshio has a brother named Matsui Iwane, who is an army general..."

"What?"

Zhang Yong's eyes suddenly flashed.

Matsui Iwane!

The executioner of the Nanjing Massacre!

notorious!

So many sins!

He is actually Yoshio Matsui's brother?

No wonder the Matsui Mansion seems to be so arrogant in Peiping that even Kishida Takeo and others dare not say anything.

It turns out there is such a background.

"Matsui Yoshio's public name is usually called Matsui Kyutaro. This is a pseudonym."

“Why use a pseudonym?”

"Not sure. Anyway, Yoshio Matsui and Kyutaro Matsui are both him."

"Understood."

Zhang Yong nodded and raised his telescope.

I saw Kawashima Yoshiko, Zhang Jinghui, Wang Kemin, Matsui Yoshio and others gathered together, and they seemed to be having a great conversation.

Sure enough, they are all flies in the latrine. They get together when they have the chance.

Zhang Jinghui definitely had ulterior motives for coming to Peiping. It may have something to do with the latest negotiations between the Hebei-Chacha Government Affairs Committee.

Suddenly a thought came to his mind, "Have you seen Yin Rugeng?"

"No. But I saw Jiang Chaozong." Jin Xiuzhu replied, "He was standing nearby and did not participate in the discussion."

"Which one?" Zhang Yong asked hurriedly.

As a foreign dragon crossing the river, you must be familiar with these big guys!

Otherwise, you won’t even react when you encounter it next time. That’s too bad. You won’t cherish the opportunity before you!
To be continued...