There was blood on the spy's body. He might have been shot. Oh, he was shot in the shoulder.

The bullet was very brutal. It opened up a large piece of flesh on the spy's shoulder, and blood flowed like a profuse stream. Half of his body was dyed red.

No one helped the spy stop the bleeding. He deliberately let the blood flow.

The shoulder is not a vital part. If it bleeds a little, it won't kill you. If possible, it would be better to sprinkle some salt on it.

It cannot be fine salt. It must be the kind of coarse salt...

"idiot!"

"Zhang Yong!"

The spy let out a low roar.

His mouth was gagged with rags and then pulled out by Zhang Yong.

"You really know me." Zhang Yong smiled.

"Baga!" The Japanese spy could only use the simplest words to express the most outrageous anger.

"Anyone who knows me is not an ordinary spy."

"idiot!"

"May I have your name?"

"You want me to confess? You're dreaming! Haha! Baga!"

"So arrogant?"

"I'm telling you. No one knows my name. It's useless to ask anyone because I don't have contact with other people at all."

"So, what did you do that other spies don't know about?"

"That's right!"

"That's it..."

Zhang Yong was thoughtful.

Very good. This is very conducive to framing the case.

No one knows what you did. So, whatever I say you did, you did.

Pat the spy on the face.

Very good. Now we can send a message to the British.

The issue is……

What's a good name?

"Itcho Miyamoto..."

"Itcho Miyamoto..."

Suddenly, a disembodied voice came to my ears.

I was stunned for a moment, then I realized it was the spy's voice. Oh, it was telepathy working again.

Smile at the corners of your mouth.

Demae Itcho...

No, it’s Itcho Miyamoto!

The guy in front of me turns out to be Itcho Miyamoto!

Ha ha!

It’s true that the sky net is so vast that it doesn’t miss anything.

I didn't catch you in Jinling. I didn't expect you to come to Wusongkou Pier by yourself.

"Do you know why I'm waiting for you here?"

"have no idea!"

"If I didn't catch you in Jinling, I would judge that you might come to Shanghai."

"What did you say?"

"I didn't expect that you actually landed here."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Then let me tell you. Your name is Miyamoto Itcho. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"you……"

The spy's expression finally changed.

The moment he hesitated to speak, Feng Jiliang concluded that the other party was Itcho Miyamoto.

Of course he had also heard about what happened in the underground vault of the Bank of Communications. He also knew that the person who left the handwritten letter was a spy named Miyamoto Itcho!

It can be said to be very arrogant to make such a big noise and dare to leave a personal letter.

After that, there was no news from Miyamoto Itcho. I thought he had gone into hiding.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong caught him right here.

Catch who?

Caught Miyamoto Itcho!

For a moment, Feng Jiliang didn't know what he was feeling in his heart.

I don't know whether I should call these spies smart or stupid. They actually ran into Zhang Yong's arms.

Zhang Yong was at Wusongkou Pier. They disembarked at Wusongkou Pier.

Do you want to be so cooperative...

"You are mistaken."

"So, you deny that you are Miyamoto Itcho?"

"I'm not……"

"You don't even recognize your ancestors?"

"idiot!"

"I will take you out to parade and tell you that you dare not admit that you are a member of the Miyamoto family. You will disgrace the Miyamoto family..."

"Baga! I am Miyamoto Itcho! You devil!"

"now it's right."

Zhang Yong smiled slightly.

Feel good about yourself.

But everyone around him thought his smile was sinister.

Even Feng Jiliang is like this. He also feels that Zhang Yong's smile is like the devil of hell, welcoming every little sheep that comes in.

"You have done a great thing."

"That's right."

Miyamoto Itcho answered proudly.

Although it was caught, it felt that it could still be arrogant.

After all, it did do a great thing.

It not only challenges all Chinese people, but also challenges its own peers.

In the face of its peers who suffered consecutive defeats, it felt that only it could turn the tide.

"This incident has a far-reaching impact and affects many people."

"That's right!"

"Actually, I admire you very much. You actually dare to bombard the British warships! Amazing! I don't even dare..."

"What shelling?"

Miyamoto Itcho suddenly felt something was wrong.

The arrogance just now disappeared immediately.

He is not a fool.

I immediately understood that Zhang Yong was trying to frame him.

"You slander!"

"We have your handwritten letter. In it, you publicly declared that you were going to do such a thing. And you actually did it."

"I didn't. I didn't write it at all."
To be continued...