The targets don't have guns, so they naturally have no pressure.

The target may have a knife. But it doesn't matter. They can still deal with the target with a knife.

"Jingle Bell……"

"Jingle Bell……"

The tram gradually approaches.

Zhang Yong suddenly noticed that Song Ziyu seemed very nervous.

She was pinching the corners of her clothes quietly.

This was a very subtle movement, quietly revealing her inner uneasiness.

Seeing that Zhang Yong noticed her, she slowly loosened her clothes.

Zhang Yong couldn't help but curl his lips, "You don't have to do anything, what are you so afraid of?"

"I, I..." Song Ziyu bit her lip and did not answer.

In fact, she has never experienced it.

She had never experienced this kind of arresting person at close range.

However, she has seen it now and witnessed the whole process. Next time the aunts from the Song family ask, she will be able to describe the details.

Women, in fact, sometimes like to listen to these tense stories.

But many people are fictitious. Gradually, they don't like it.

Now, what she sees and feels personally is all first-hand information. There are also photos to prove it. I guarantee that they will like it.

"Jingle Bell……"

"Jingle Bell……"

The tram has arrived.

Lu Keming was the first to rush forward and grab the conductor.

This tram had no doors. It didn't even have windows. At that time, glass was quite expensive.

Several other people followed and swarmed up, dragging the conductor down with lightning speed.

Immediately, a black hood fell accurately on the conductor's head.

Everyone around was stunned.

What is this doing?

In broad daylight...

Zhang Yong came forward, glared at the others, and shouted loudly, "Repaying debts is a matter of course! What are you looking at!"

The others suddenly fell silent and hurriedly averted their eyes.

People nearby did not dare to get on the bus. The driver hurriedly drove away.

Zhang Yong stretched out his hand, pulled the black hood tightly, and said coldly: "Run! Let me see where you can run?"

"I'm not, I'm not..." The spy suddenly became anxious.

He didn't even see clearly, his vision went dark, and he was immediately arrested. He was extremely panicked.

I thought I was exposed. Unexpectedly, the other party actually caught the person who owed debt and repaid the money. He was unjust. It was so unjust! He really had no debt!

Zhang Yong came up and kicked the Japanese spy.

Song Ziyu:……

Turn around quickly.

This Zhang Yong is so cruel.

I didn't dare to look any further, but I couldn't bear to stop looking. So I quietly covered my face and looked through the gaps between my fingers.

She had to look at it! If those aunts asked her in the future, she wouldn't be able to tell. Those aunts were all very shrewd, and they could tell if there were any flaws at once.

Zhang Yong knelt down and searched him.

Sure enough, this spy really had gold bars on his body. Or five of them.

Five big gold bars!

Hey hey. Sent!

Swallowed immediately. The main theme is silent.

stand up.

"You still say no?" Zhang Yong waved his hand, "Hit him!"

People came up, punched and kicked him.

The main theme is cruelty.

Song Ziyu quietly took out his camera and took a few secret photos.

Of course, she only photographed Japanese spies. No other faces were photographed. She did whatever Zhang Yong told her to do.

"I said, I said..."

The spy was beaten so badly that his face was bruised and bruised.

He felt that if he continued not to admit it, he would definitely be beaten to death.

The other party is indiscriminate at all.

"Where is Luo Zhongxuan?"

"What?"

"Is Luo Zhongxuan at your place?"

"No no."

"Nonsense. He is obviously with you."

"It's really not true. Luo Zhongxuan also defrauded me of a sum of money, and then his whereabouts are unknown."

"Can he defraud you of your money? Nonsense!"

"real."

"How much did you cheat?"

"Five hundred oceans!"

"Why did you give him so many oceans?"

"I, I, I know him..."

"You and he are very good friends?"

"no……"

"So he sold the information to you?"

"What? No, no!"

"He said no! If Luo Zhongxuan hadn't sold you the information, would you have lent him five hundred dollars? Do you think I'm an idiot? Tell me quickly, where is Luo Zhongxuan? Otherwise, I'll beat you to death!"

"I, I, I really don't know..."

Then came the screams.

Don’t tell me? Then I’m sorry. Keep fighting.

However, you can't punch or kick him anymore. He will be beaten to death. Use a whip instead.

The special leather whip is very soft and will basically not hurt the bones. But it can break the skin and flesh.

Even if it is separated by clothes, it will be useless. It will still make one Buddha ascend to heaven and two Buddhas be born.

Sure enough, after only three whippings, the Japanese invaders couldn't stand it anymore.

In fact, the torture in spy dramas is all processed. Real torture is indescribable...

Zhang Yong himself didn't dare to read more. He would have nightmares in the middle of the night.

Out of 10,000 people, at most only one or two can hold on. The other 9,998 will definitely collapse.

"I said, I said!"

"Where is the information? Bring it to me. I'll sell it for money!"

"Not here with me, not here..."

The spies were on and off.

Zhang Yong waved his hand and continued playing.

I don’t have any skills. I just beat until I say it.
To be continued...