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Chapter 547, Broker(2/3)

Pang Yu came excitedly.

Just now, he went back to see his father. He was praised in a rare way.

His mother was also very happy. She felt that it was possible to catch Japanese spies. There was not much danger and it was possible to make meritorious deeds. It was considered complete.

At the same time, they were also secretly shocked. They did not expect that the Japanese spies had hidden so many weapons.

Fortunately, it was dug out. Otherwise, once they were attacked, I don't know how many people would have suffered casualties.

"You came so quickly? Would you like some hotpot mutton?"

"No need. You can eat it yourself. When you are full, we will start taking action."

"I've been full for a long time. I'm burping. I can't finish eating."

"Pack it! Pack it! After the evening operation, let's go back to the police station for a late-night snack!"

"good!"

Zhang Yong and Pang Yu talked nonsense while secretly choosing targets.

There are a total of nine red dots within a radius of 400 meters. The number is very large. The nearest one is less than 100 meters away. It is only one street away.

The density of Japanese spies has reached such a terrifying level. It's really scary.

It is conceivable how much damage these spies will cause once Peiping enters a state of war.

Grasp!

Must catch! Catch them all!

I quietly approached the target and found it was a small independent bungalow.

Secretly happy.

Rich people!

This spy must have a lot of inventory.

However……

When they arrived, the Japanese spy was just going out. The old man was wearing sunglasses, a black silk gown, and holding a civilized stick.

Beside him, there were three followers. Although they didn't have guns, they looked a bit pompous. He was obviously someone with an identity.

"Who is this guy?"

"Master You."

"what for?"

"He's a god-like person who relies on his words to earn a living. He's an old gangster, and he's also a piece of meat. What do you ask him to do?"

"What do you think?"

"Ah? He is Japanese?"

"right!"

"No way..."

Pang Yu was stunned.

The people around him also looked at each other in confusion.

This Master You is actually Japanese? How is that possible? This old guy is more cunning than all the Chinese!

He is actually Japanese?

"Wait a minute." Pang Yu frowned, "I have known Mr. You for seven or eight years. Could it be that he was lurking in China seven or eight years ago?"

"Maybe more than ten years." Zhang Yong was not surprised.

"No..." Pang Yu hesitated to speak. He was still in disbelief.

Even Zhao Guanglin has reservations.

He has known Mr. You for two or three years. It is said that he has been hanging out in Peiping for a long time.

Could it be that Japanese spies began to lurk in after the Revolution of 1911?

It's a bit outrageous. A bit scary.

Are the Japanese invaders so deliberate?

The secret was laid more than ten years ago? The more I think about it, the more horrified I feel.

Mr. You got in the car. The black car gradually went away.

Pang Yu asked quietly: "Chasing?"

"Forget it." Zhang Yong shook his head.

Since everyone says that Mr. You is a piece of meat, it means that it is difficult to deal with, and arresting him directly may not have any effect.

This kind of person is destined to die and is difficult to deal with. It is better to catch other spies.

Silently mark Mr. You on the map, and then lead people to find the second target.

Suddenly I saw someone rushing over to report to Pang Yu.

After hearing this, Pang Yu looked strange.

"What's up?"

"Someone sent a body to the police station."

"What?"

"Someone sent a body to the police station."

"what happened?"

"have no idea."

"Go back and have a look!"

"good!"

The group rushed back quickly.

What does the other party mean? Is it a request for help? Is it a provocation?

When I returned to the police station, I saw a cart and an old man pulling it. His face looked like it had gone through many changes.

There was a person lying on the cart. He looked vaguely familiar.

Suddenly I remembered. Isn't this the middle-aged man who was going to pick up the box today?

Dizzy! He was actually killed?

And then he was sent here?

What means?

Is it a provocation?

Is it a warning?

Oh, it shouldn't be a warning.

Killing your own people to warn the enemy? You are crazy...

However, it is also possible that the person who killed the enemy was framed and framed by Zhang Yong.

The suitcase was still in Zhang Yong's hand.

At that time, the version of rumors in the world was that Zhang Yong killed someone and then took away the suitcase.

wipe……

What an ulterior motive!

However, Zhang Yong was soon fine.

Anyway, he has enough messy things, so it doesn't matter.

"Who is this guy?"

"It seems to be from Peking Bank. I'll ask someone to verify it."

"good!"

Zhang Yong frowned secretly.

People from Peking Bank? What's in that box?

Why did it have to pass through the hands of the female snitch?

Oh, Mei Wanjun is a female snitch. This is the first time he knows her exact occupation. Maybe it’s a part-time job?

Decided to pry open the box.

He took the box from Zhao Guanglin, found an empty house nearby, and started violently picking the lock.
To be continued...
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