His movements were very fast, indicating that he was no ordinary spy. He was well-trained and hard-working.

Wave your hands.

Immediately some team members prepared grenades.

The enemy is hiding in the dark and cannot be hit by bullets. But grenades can.

Zhang Yong hid behind the wall and shouted in Japanese: "People inside, listen, you have been surrounded..."

As a result, the only answer he received was the sound of gunshots.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Zhang Yong could only shrug.

well……

Then there's no way.

Nunu mouth.

"call!"

"call!"

The grenade was thrown in immediately.

Zhang Yong turned his back to the wall, bent over, and waited for the explosion.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two muffled sounds were heard.

A huge shock wave burst out from inside.

You can clearly feel the vibration in the air and your ears are buzzing.

I can't imagine what would happen if a grenade exploded in a confined space. If you weren't killed by the explosion, you would be knocked unconscious.

Sure enough, after a while, the three red dots disappeared one after another.

Yes, they were all blown up.

One pot at a time.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

Suddenly I felt so choked.

But the smoke after the explosion came out from inside.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

I heard someone coughing outside.

It was Lin Yifeng and the others who were choked out after they rushed in.

"Stop shooting!"

"All the spies are dead!"

"Stop shooting!"

"All the spies are dead!"

Zhang Yong roared loudly.

Suddenly found that my strength seemed to be wrong?

In addition to strengthening his body, it seems that his voice has also been strengthened? If he roared casually, his voice would be louder than that of Li Yunlong.

Quiet.

Wait patiently for the smoke to clear.

After a few minutes, someone finally rushed in.

It was found that there were only corpses of Japanese invaders inside.

Two were killed by the bombing and one seemed to have committed suicide.

suicide?

Whatever. Just die anyway.

Zhang Yong covered his nose and looked for the gold mark first. It was in the warehouse of the pawn shop.

Enter the warehouse.

His eyes lit up.

It's like entering a dragon's cave.

a lot of.

a lot of.

a lot of.

Say important things three times.

Pieces of gold ingots are placed on shelf-like compartments.

The golden light is dazzling.

Dizzying.

Picking up a piece at random, it feels like it weighs several kilograms. Maybe ten kilograms? At a cursory glance, it might weigh thirty yuan?

In other words, there are three hundred kilograms of gold in this warehouse?

Wow! I made a lot of money this time.

No wonder the Japanese invaders were so careful. They had abundant reserves!

Good, good, good!

This trip is worthwhile! Catching Japanese spies is indeed a success!

Let’s look at the other items.

There are a lot of letters in the ocean. There may be hundreds of letters. I am too lazy to count the specific number myself.

There were also legal tenders, and there were a lot of them. Moreover, they were all pirated by the Japanese invaders themselves.

Come out of the warehouse and find the radio station.

turn up.

Suddenly I woke up. The person who committed suicide was the Japanese radio operator!

This guy realized something was wrong and immediately committed suicide.

But there was no time to destroy the radio station and the code book. Both items were intact.

However, even if he got the radio station and the code book, it seemed to be of no use. All the Japanese spies were dead, and Zhang Yong didn't know who he could contact.

Suddenly I found a signal flashing on the radio. Is there someone calling?

Sit down immediately and pick up the headphones.

Zhang Yong can do such a simple thing as receiving a newspaper. But he can't decipher it. Unless there is a code book...

Oh, just right, there is a code book.

So I calmed down and recorded the signal carefully.

Then translate according to the code book.

Get content:

"The gold will be transferred tonight. In the early morning, it will be delivered to Fisherman's Wharf. Dace balls. Three pounds and seven taels. Eight cents and two cents."

Zhang Yong:???

what's the situation?

Is it the connector code?

Want to move gold?

hehe.

late.

Now, the gold has fallen into my pocket. Even if the king of heaven comes, I can't take it away.
To be continued...