"A sneeze!"

Zhang Yong sneezed continuously.

I felt secretly resentful in my heart. I couldn't even eat breakfast without feeling restless.

He was already very unhappy because he didn't find any money from Miyamoto Itcho. Now someone is cursing him...

Damn it. If you can, stand in front of me and curse loudly...

He turned to look at Feng Jiliang next to him.

This guy is not in good spirits either.

Didn't wait for the Red Party.

The Red Party did not show up.

One night passed and the Red Party did not come.

Waiting in vain.

So listless.

Fortunately I made a thousand dollars. Otherwise I would have been even more depressed.

"Director Feng."

"Commissioner."

"Are the red party members you want to arrest here yet?"

"have no idea."

"It's daybreak now."

"yes……"

Feng Jiliang was extremely depressed.

Zhang Yong deliberately refused to open and lift certain pots to stimulate him.

However, someone else is the inspector general. Someone else has just caught a spy and saved his life. What can he say?

If you don't catch the red party, you can only say that you are incompetent. All your efforts are in vain.

Resentment. I feel so tired.

It’s really not cost-effective to catch red party members or something like that!

It's far less lucrative than catching Japanese spies.

I saw Yuan Zheng coming.

"Director Feng."

"What's up?"

"I have your phone number."

"Thanks."

Feng Jiliang went to answer the phone.

Come back soon and leave with the team.

Zhang Yong looked at him curiously.

"Aren't you going to catch the red party?"

"We can't catch him. The insider has been killed."

"Red Party traitor?"

"yes."

"oh."

Zhang Yong was noncommittal.

I thought, it’s normal for traitors to be killed.

The Red Party must have its own set of emergency plans. Disposal measures have gradually accelerated.

As the Red Party gradually gained a foothold in northern Shaanxi and restored its ties with the underground party, the chaos and confusion within the underground party were effectively cleared up.

The low tide of the revolution is gradually passing. The good days of the Party Affairs Investigation Office are about to come to an end.

By December, the Northwest Incident, haha...

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Feng Jiliang left with the team.

Zhang Yong continued to eat breakfast. Mi Xi opened his eyes, wondering where to get some money for breakfast...

His eyes accidentally fell on the sea in the distance.

A semi-hybrid fishing boat is slowly entering the harbor.

This kind of fishing boat is relatively backward. It has an engine and a paddle and is very old.

Like sand transporters, they can only operate near the coastline. If they go out to sea, they may capsize directly.

At the beginning, Zhang Yong didn't pay attention. There was no weapon mark on this old fishing boat. There was no gold mark. There was no point of concern at all.

There are no red dots. They are all white dots. There are seven people in total. Standard old fishing boat equipment.

But later I gradually discovered that something was wrong. But after switching to the 3D map, I found two white spots under the cabin. They seemed motionless.

Strange, what are those two white dots doing inside the cabin? They seem to be stocking fish there.

Under normal circumstances, there shouldn't be anyone down there.

Unless someone is hiding it.

That……

"Yuan Zheng."

"arrive."

"Bring that old fishing boat over here."

"yes."

Lu Hai agreed and went.

Soon after, the fishing boat pulled alongside.

Zhang Yong saw only five people. For the time being, he didn't find anything special.

However, they are not the point. The point is the two people below.

Zhang Yong got on the boat and looked at the five fishermen.

"Where did you go fishing?"

"East of Chongming Island."

"How was the harvest?"

"They're not good, they're just small fish. If you don't mind, sir..."

"How many people are on your boat?"

"It's just the five of us. We're all here. Look, sir..."

"Are there only five of you on board?"

"Yes, five."

The boat boss answered very calmly.

Zhang Yong observed the other four fishermen and found that they were all indifferent.

So he waved his hand.

Lu Hai and others immediately took action and controlled all five people.

"Sir..."

"Sir..."

The boat boss screamed in grievance.

Zhang Yong glared at him coldly.

"There's someone down there."

"No……"

"Yuan Zheng, send someone to move all the things out of the cabin."
To be continued...