"boss!"

Zhang Yong slowly entered the silk shop.

If there is danger, he will definitely not go. If there is no danger, he will be the first to go.

The person in front of me is not in danger for the time being.

The Japanese spies are in front and the weapons are in the back. They are more than ten meters apart.

If there were any abnormalities, the opponent would have been beaten into a hornet's nest long before they could get the weapon.

But, others don’t know!

Everyone, including Nightingale, was quite worried.

Nightingale was really worried. She didn't want Zhang Yong to die suddenly. After all, she still had to rely on him to make a living.

Without Zhang Yong's protection and Zhang Yong's connections, she would really have to go to the countryside to be a village girl for the rest of her life.

However, she was unwilling to do so.

After joining Zhang Yong, she was also ambitious.

Since the empire treated her badly and abandoned her like a shoe, she wouldn't be polite and would directly kill the empire.

Zhang Yong said that by August 1945, the empire would collapse. She really wanted to see that day.

When the time comes, she will kill everyone in the Army!

Hang one by one!

"Sir, what do you want?" A waiter came up.

"I want to discuss a big deal with your boss." Zhang Yong took out a stack of salt stamps and shook it.

I always feel that these salt stamps are not very practical.

It's a bit like making money in Yangzhou and Yangzhou flowers. I want to take them home. I have to spend them early.

"Master, please come inside." The waiter's eyes suddenly lit up.

So many salt tickets. What a big boss.

Over there, the spy boss also saw it and immediately put down what he was doing and came over.

He immediately recognized Zhang Yong. He had seen him in the Tao family's ancestral house, but they didn't talk to him.

Unexpectedly, it turned out that the other party was also a business colleague.

Great, I have a goal again.

A young rich man with little business experience just happened to swallow his skin and bones.

"Master, we meet again."

"That's right. Boss. Let's come out and talk."

"good."

There is no danger of a spy being deceived.

Zhang Yong is not wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He wears a little makeup.

He didn't carry any weapons, and he didn't have the temperament of a spy. He had no sense of being a spy.

The spy followed Zhang Yong out of the store and walked outside.

Gradually it started to feel wrong.

Why does Zhang Yong keep walking and walking?

He turned his head subconsciously and found that there were people quickly surrounding him.

not good!

Fell into a trap!

The spy reacted quickly.

He quickly moved forward, trying to catch Zhang Yong.

He needs a hostage.

However, all his movements came to an abrupt halt. His whole person seemed to be frozen.

But Zhang Yong turned around. He held two Browning M1935 pistols in each hand. They were both previously seized from the Party Affairs Investigation Department.

Oops……

Falling into a trap...

The spy realized that he was exposed and arrested.

Others come here just for him.

However, he really couldn't figure out who the other party was and why he hid it so well.

He didn't notice anything unusual. Then he was arrested.

The whole person stood like a piece of wood.

Cen Zhaohai came up and handcuffed the Japanese spy.

Zhang Yong put away his gun. He came up and hugged the spy's shoulders affectionately, as if he was his good friend.

The guys in the silk shop didn't notice anything unusual. What they saw was the back of their boss. They didn't see the handcuffs at all. They didn't see the gun in Zhang Yong's hand. They thought it was their boss and the other party who were like this.

We soon became familiar with each other. I guess the business was concluded.

"Who are you?" the spy asked slowly, in a calm tone.

"I am Zhang Yong. Have you heard of it?" Zhang Yong led the spy as he walked around the corner of the street.

Okay, from now on, there is no need to pretend.

No one can see it.

"Is that you?" The spy's face was dark.

It turned out to be him.

Damn it. It’s him!

Zhang Yong!

He actually came to Yangzhou!

How can it be?

Why did he come to Yangzhou?

There are so many places in the world, why did he come to Yangzhou?

Why not go somewhere else?

"Yes. It's me." Zhang Yong said with a smile.

Wave your hand and ask someone to open a nearby house. This house is empty. No one lives in it.

Bring the spy in and sit down so that you can talk comfortably. Team leader Zhang Da really knows how to enjoy himself. He can stand and never sit down.

Unless it's in front of Li Boqi.

Or in front of other big shots, such as Boss Dai.

But his current relationship with Boss Dai is very subtle. They are not enemies. They are not friends. They are not subordinates. It is a bit awkward.

It is estimated that Boss Dai will not meet with him unless there is something very urgent.

"I won't say anything." The spy gritted his teeth.

"I just want money." Zhang Yong showed a harmless smile, "You just need to give me money."

"You..." The Japanese spy's resistance suddenly wavered.

It seems that the guy in front of me is so nicknamed that he wants money?

It seems that as long as you give money, you can really escape successfully?

That……

Do you want to pay or not?

If you don’t give it, the person will die and the money will not be spent. It seems to be quite a loss.

The key point is that simply giving money does not seem to be considered rebellion. You are just using money to redeem yourself. It is a reasonable operation.

However, he was not willing to hand over all his money.

I rolled my eyes, and there it was.

"We don't have much money. But you can ask for it from Yangzhou merchants."

"I'm here to catch Japanese spies. I'm here to ask for money from Japanese spies. The merchants in Yangzhou are from China. How could I ask them for it?"
To be continued...