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A spy hangs in the distance.

The spy's vehicle kept driving towards the suburbs.

After a while, it finally stopped. The spy got out of the car and moved to the side.

Huh?

Is it going up a mountain?

It seems to be a hill next to it.

Strange, what are the spies doing up the mountain? Sneaking around in the middle of the night...

Suddenly, the map prompted that there was a radio station logo.

Only then did I understand that the Japanese spies wanted to send a report.

He came to the suburbs to send a report.

Climbing to the top of the hill is to receive better signals.

Hey, this is really...

Catch him right!

"He's sending a message."

"What?"

"I heard the signal being sent."

"real?"

"You go up now, it's time to catch the current situation."

"good."

Cui Longfang immediately led people to rush forward.

Zhang Yong watched slowly from behind.

Catch Japanese spies!

Usually someone else does it.

The map shows that the white dots quickly surrounded the red dots, and the red dots were helpless.

hehe.

Now it's fun.

The largest grain merchant in the northwest region!

He's actually a spy!

There is plenty of oil and water.

Walk forward slowly.

Just in time, Cui Longfang escorted the Japanese spy down.

The spy struggled desperately.

Zhang Yong reached out and patted the other party's shoulder.

"Don't bother."

The spy's arms were tied behind his back, and his mouth was gagged with rags.

However, he still stretched out his neck tenaciously, as if he wanted to use his head to push Zhang Yong aside.

"May I have your name?"

"..."

"May I have your name?"

"..."

"May I have your name?"

"..."

Zhang Yong repeatedly interrogated him.

The spy didn't answer. His mouth was blocked.

Cui Longfang stretched out his hand to remove the rag from the spy's mouth, but was stopped by Zhang Yong.

unnecessary.

I don't need the spy to speak.

I just need the spy's brain to fluctuate violently.

"Kenjiro Ide..."

"Kenjiro Ide..."

A disembodied voice came.

Zhang Yong smiled slightly.

Pat the spy on the face. He looks gentle and approachable.

Then……

"Your name is Ide Kenjiro, right?"

"Uh huh..."

The spy immediately reacted violently.

My throat made a vague sound. I was very anxious.

The body trembles involuntarily.

"Huh?"

Cui Longfang immediately realized something was wrong.

Zhang Yong, actually knows the name of this Japanese spy? Is it so amazing?

One look at this spy, he looked like he had been exposed.

Anxious. Incompetent and furious.

Unbelievable. Unbelievable. Unbelievable.

He probably never thought that he would be exposed. It was too sudden.

"It's called something bad. It's called a cheap hand."

Zhang Yong shook his head.

The spy suddenly became more excited and struggled desperately.

Obviously, he felt that he had been humiliated by Zhang Yong. A scholar could not be killed but could not be humiliated.

Zhang Yong reached out and took away the rag from the other party's mouth.

The spy suddenly roared angrily.

"Ahhhh, I'm going to kill you!"

"You forgot to mention Baga."

"Baga! I'm going to kill you! Baga..."

"Where are you from?"

"I will not tell you."

"Where are you from?"

"idiot!"

"Where are you from?"

"Pooh!"

The spy was very resistant.

No matter how Zhang Yong interrogated him, he refused to answer and kept cursing.

Cui Longfang really wanted to come forward, so he stabbed the opponent.

He was still so arrogant after being caught.

This Zhang Yong is also strange. Why are you being questioned repeatedly?

Could it be that if you ask a question ten times, the spy will answer it? That is too simple...
To be continued...