Li Shiqun was actually a little confused.

The key is not to smell. He also knows that some special dogs can smell very faint smells.

However, Zhang Yong is a human being!

Is this guy's nose really smarter than a dog's?

However, this is not the point.

The key point is the smell of Japanese people. Is the smell of Japanese people different from that of Chinese people?

It's really strange...

However, Zhang Yong explained it this way, so he could only believe it.

What else could happen?

There are countless strange people in the world. I can only say that Zhang Yong is too special.

"Lao Gu, they have guns."

"Do you have them all?"

"There should be. There are too many people, and the smell of weapons can't be distinguished."

"this……"

Gu Bafeng frowned, but soon relaxed.

Although the information provided by Zhang Yong was not perfect, he felt it was enough.

I know there are spies on Huangshi Road.

Know the approximate number of spies.

Knowing that spies may have weapons.

The rest is the work of the military police. Since you don’t know how many spies there are, then quickly get rid of them!

No matter how many spies there are, can they be more than five regiments of military police?

"I'll make a phone call."

"good."

Zhang Yong did not refuse this time.

All nine spies really need to be surrounded.

No matter what, no matter life or death, we must catch them in this wave. Everyone needs to report to the top.

Li Shiqun seemed to be ready to make a move, secretly ordering his subordinates.

Zhang Yong pretended not to see it.

For sure, Li Shiqun will steal the credit. It is impossible to let Gu Bafeng be the only one who is beautiful.

Before, Li Shiqun's action failed, and he was anxious to make up for it. Or, he secretly hoped that Gu Bafeng's action would fail.

Human hearts are very complex.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Zhang Yong.

Anyway, he won't participate.

He just stared at the golden sign. Maybe it was the rattan box. He just needed to get the rattan box.

Others want credit, honor, and position. What he needs has always been very specific, which is money!

Just money!

Everything else is optional.

His mind was spinning at high speed. After a while, there was a scuffle about how he could swallow it all for himself.

There is no doubt that the rattan box must be destroyed.

Otherwise, everyone else will know the existence of the rattan box. Anyone who gets it will be targeted.

So, things are taken away and boxes are destroyed.

It's best to destroy the corpse and destroy any traces. Just blow up the box and leave no trace.

"Lu Keming!"

"arrive!"

"How many grenades did we bring in total? Let's count them."

"yes!"

Lu Keming turned around and left.

Soon, Zhang Yong saw Huang Chu, Lin Nansheng and others taking action.

Count the grenades carried by everyone. The final report comes out. There are a total of twenty-two grenades, all with wooden handles.

In addition, there are five melon grenades. They are the kind used by Japanese invaders. There are also five pineapple grenades. They are actually American-made MK2 grenades. But everyone likes to call them pineapple grenades. The texture on the surface is very similar to pineapple (not jackfruit).

Zhang Yong was relieved.

There are more than thirty explosives, that's about it.

When encountering resistance from spies, just use explosives to attack them. It doesn't have to be as dangerous as cross-fire.

In fact, when shooting in a melee, the probability of death for both sides is almost 50%. Even a top expert may capsize in the ditch or be shot dead by a rookie. All life is equal before bullets.

"The troops will be here soon." Gu Bafeng came back after making the call.

Eager to try.

I couldn't contain my inner excitement.

It’s finally the Gendarmerie Headquarters’ turn to enjoy the glory. Ah, it’s finally its turn...

I was scolded so badly by the attendants before that I felt ashamed. Now I finally have a chance to wash away my shame.

This one must be won.

"How many people are here?" Zhang Yong asked casually.

"A group." Gu Bafeng replied resoundingly, "Fifteen hundred people!"

"Oh." Zhang Yong nodded, expressing satisfaction.

Li Shiqun's face looked unnatural.

There are so many military police! 1,500 of them were dispatched in one go!

How big is Yellowstone Road?

Huh? No. Yellowstone Road is actually quite big.

Although 1,500 people sounds like a lot, it may not be easy to surround them with so many people.

The buildings in the city are very complex. There are streets and alleys, open streets and dark alleys. There are also many unknown roads. It is almost impossible to completely block them.

unless……

"Someone from the Police Headquarters is here too," Gu Bafeng said again.

"Who informed me?" Zhang Yong was confused.

"I don't know." Gu Bafeng said angrily, "But they also know about it. They also sent people to participate."

"Really?" Zhang Yong put away the confusion in his heart.

Too lazy to ask.

Asking has no results.

My question is, someone tipped me off, but I don’t know who it is.

Perhaps no one tipped off the news, but the nearby patrol police noticed that they were gathered here and reported it.

There was also someone at the Police Headquarters who was born in the year of the dog. He had a very good nose and immediately realized something was wrong, so he immediately sent someone there. Maybe it was Li Shizhen, the chief of police, who arranged it. Li Shizhen was also criticized for the bombardment of the Presidential Palace. He

He also wants to express himself. He also wants to keep his throne.

"It's true that all the cats and dogs are here." Li Shiqun couldn't help but said coldly.

Zhang Yong said nothing.

I knew this guy Li Shiqun couldn't help it.

How should I put it? This guy is just talkative. He talks nonsense whether he should say something or not.

When it comes to being good at offending people, this guy is also number one.

The Japanese poisoned him, probably because he was talking nonsense behind his back. If you are mumbling about the Japanese behind his back, the Japanese will definitely be unhappy. It would be strange if they didn't torture you to death.

Sure enough, the first batch of people to arrive were all heavily armed police.

There were not many people. There were only about twenty people. They were all carrying rifles or carrying shell guns.
To be continued...