"You haven't seen anything. You don't know anything. Do you understand?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The boss turned pale and hurriedly agreed.

Zhang Yong took the pistol away without embarrassing the other party. The owner of the rice shop must not have known about it.

Waving his hand, he led someone to take the spy away.

You can't take it back to the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters. You can only take it back to the new 026 Logistics Base.

But the equipment and facilities there are not perfect and are not suitable for imprisoning spies. The most important thing is that there is no one like Shi Bingdao to help him manage logistics.

He had money, but he didn't have enough logistical personnel. He did a lot of killings.

Hey, where to find talents?

The best choice is of course the Red Party. They have the most talents.

Moreover, they are still organized. Even if one person cannot do it, there will be others to help.

I touched my nose. What kind of red parties are there in Jinling?

Gu Mozhai...

Alas, it is a pity that he has passed away.

Other Red Party members have had a relationship with him, but are not familiar with him.

If you rashly invite others over and ask them to do things for you, others may not be happy with it. Coercion is not sweet.

Suddenly, my mind moved.

But it said Cao Cao and Cao Cao were coming. A yellow dot appeared on the edge of the map.

There is no logo. It must be a new person. Or he didn't have time to make a logo. Now I find it is a complete coincidence.

He remained calm. He thought there was no intersection. Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to be heading towards him.

The speed doesn't seem to be slow. It seems like you are taking a car?

I raised the telescope and observed. I found it was the No. 105 tram. Oh, it turned out to be a tram!

The yellow dot is an old policeman. Well, that's what it looks like. He seems to be quite old. He may be fifty years old. There are not many people around him, and he doesn't have a gun.

Zhang Yong thought for a while and decided to go up and say hello to the other party. Let's leave an impression first. Maybe we will meet him in the future.

The other party is probably from the police headquarters. Maybe we can cooperate in the future.

As long as he doesn't expose the other party's identity, the other party should not be able to notice it.

Looking around, there happened to be a No. 105 tram stop nearby. So he waved his hand and led people over.

After a while, tram No. 105 arrived at the stop.

In fact, the driver had already noticed something was going on at the station. There were a bunch of Chinese tunic suits, and he suddenly became nervous.

Zhang Yong waved his hand. The driver hurriedly came down.

"Nothing. Routine inspection." Zhang Yong said loudly.

Then take people to the car.

He glanced at everyone, including the old policeman.

"Those who have documents, please take them out for routine inspection. Don't be nervous. I'm arresting Japanese spies."

After saying that, he pointed at the old policeman and said, "Let me see your ID."

The old policeman stood up, took out his ID, and handed it to Zhang Yong in confusion. He said nothing.

Zhang Yong took it and opened it and found that his name was Huang Benkuan.

Huh? I seem to have some impression?

It seems like someone mentioned it before?

Oh, that so-and-so, when I introduced the criminal investigators to him, he mentioned this name.

At that time, a staff officer of the Military Senate was killed. The situation was suspicious. Zhang Yong was asked to investigate. Zhang Yong himself did not know how to investigate, so he asked for foreign aid. That person introduced the name. But then he missed it. He almost forgot it. No.

I thought I would meet you here.

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be a member of the Red Party.

Okay, Huang Benkuan.

remember.

Pass the ID back to the other party, "Help check everyone."

"Sir, what do you want to check?" Huang Benkuan took back his certificate.

"Weapons." Zhang Yong made a random excuse, "If someone has a hidden weapon, there is great suspicion."

"I understand." Huang Benkuan then began to check each item one by one.

Zhang Yong took out his shell gun and held it in his hand as if he was ready to shoot at any time.

When the people around him saw this, they also drew their guns in unison. They were all ready.

Suddenly, everyone on the tram became nervous.

What is this going to do?

What if there really is a spy hiding...

Does that mean shooting randomly? Dizzy!

With such random shooting, wouldn't everyone be finished?

As silent as a cicada.

Shivering.

Fortunately, nothing happened. No weapons were detected.

This is for sure. If someone in the car had a gun, Zhang Yong would not dare to come up! He didn’t want to die.

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong said to Huang Benkuan.

Then he got out of the car and waved to the driver, indicating that he could drive away.

If the driver was granted amnesty, he hurriedly started to drive. However, not long after he drove out, he suddenly stopped again.

Zhang Yong:???

what's the situation?

Let you go, you don’t want to go?

As a result, I saw the driver coming down with a sad face and checking around.

Oh, the car broke down.

It won't break sooner or later, it just happens to be broken now.

Zhang Yong didn't care. The car broke down. It was normal. Especially for this kind of public transportation. It would be strange if it didn't break down.

The automobile technology at that time was definitely not as advanced as that of later generations. It is normal for some problems to occur. Breakdowns on the way were still common in later generations in the 1980s and 1990s. Let alone now? However, in this way, Huang Benkuan would not be able to leave.

.

Sure enough, I saw Huang Benkuan coming down to smoke. He must be a long-time smoker. I guess there is no one who does not smoke in criminal investigation. The kind of young meat in TV dramas in later generations will become a long-time smoker after a few years. There is no way.

Cigarettes really relieve anxiety and loneliness!

So I waved to Huang Benkuan and motioned for him to come over. Then I asked: "Where are you going? Home?"

"No. I'm going to Qinghai Road." Huang Benkuan replied.

Zhang Yong's mind moved.

Qinghai Road? Huh? Just now...

Oh, Ye Wansheng and the others were there just now.

He fired at Ye Wansheng from a distance, but unfortunately he missed.

What did Huang Benkuan do on Qinghai Road?

Contact? Looking for someone?

Observe the situation?

"Oh, you are going to help the special agent headquarters!" Zhang Yong said casually, "They were all near Qinghai Road just now..."

I noticed that there was something strange in Huang Benkuan's eyes, but he quickly returned to normal.

Sure enough, he was going to the Qinghai Road junction or something else.

He may have been targeted by Secret Service Headquarters.
To be continued...