Li Yunyan was not found. Zhang Yong didn’t care either.

Although she is lost, she is very capable of surviving independently. Don't worry.

Drive to Gu Mo Zhai. Oh, it’s called Sanbaozhai now.

The name of the store was changed, and so was the name of the person. It made him look like he was suffering from the plague. How miserable.

When I arrived at the door, I parked my car and saw that Lao Gu was wiping those worthless antiques again. It was like January all year round, and he was still drunk.

How much money can the organization earn from such a poor store?

It's worse than catching moon spies with him. One of them can support me for a year.

Of course, I dare not say it out loud.

They have their own principles.

I looked around. I didn't see Wu Jiutian. Didn't you just ask him to wait at the door if he was fine?

"Lao Gu, where is Lao Jiu?"

"I just took someone to Wei Fengyin Tower. I'll be back soon."

"Then he waits."

Zhang Yong walked in.

Soon, Wu Jiutian came back. The truck was empty.

"boss……"

"Take him around."

"Okay!"

Wu Jiutian wiped his sweat.

Zhang Yong in a rickshaw.

"Boss, where are you going?"

"Go to Shuiling Bridge."

"Okay! Let's go!"

Wu Jiutian tossed the towel and began to exert force.

Soon, the rickshaw started running briskly.

Shuiling Bridge is an important traffic artery outside Jinling City. When Zhang Yong came there, he actually waited for the opportunity.

The purpose of his quest was to see how many moon beings there were that passed by Shuiling Bridge every day. Among them, how many were hidden moon beings? If so, he wanted to see if he could catch a few.

When they catch lunar spies, do they follow the clues? Do they scan directly? Can they catch a few or a few? The more they catch, the more information they have.

Of course, you can use Liu Heizai’s identity to arrest you. You can’t use your identity as Fuxing Society to arrest him.

"Boss, we're here!"

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong drove to the east and handed Wu Jiutian a big ocean.

Wu Jiutian hesitated and did not answer.

"Does that give me my wages?" Zhang Yong said, "I will have no other business tomorrow."

"What are they asking for?" Wu Jiutian flexed his muscles.

"Stand guard." Zhang Yong pointed to the tea shop next to Shuiling Bridge, "They will all be there tomorrow, drinking tea."

"Are you targeting people?" Wu Jiutian gradually came to his senses.

"statistics."

"What?"

Wu Jiutian doesn't understand.

Zhang Yong did not elaborate and went straight into the tea shop.

The tea shop is small in scale and not high in height. The surroundings are ventilated and the view is very broad, which is conducive to observation.

Just find a spot on the side and walk east. Ask Dr. Tea to bring two pots of Longjing and some pickles and snacks.

Wu Jiutian put away the rickshaw and walked in.

Zhang Yong pointed to the position in front of him and asked him to walk on the wrong side.

"boss……"

"When they perform missions from now on, they will all be brothers."

"Then, he's welcome."

Wu Jiutian came from the east.

Zhang Yong took out a shell gun and handed it to him from the bottom of the table.

Wu Jiutian:???

"When performing tasks, you must carry weapons."

"no!"

Wu Jiutian took the shell gun over, inserted it into his waist, and covered it with his clothes.

His movements are very skillful. You can tell he is from the army at first glance.

The fact is, as far as Chinese soldiers are concerned, there is no one who can't use a shell gun.

The submachine leg gun, which is disliked by people in Europe, is simply not standard equipment for soldiers outside China. It is very popular.

Zhang Yong pushed Wu Jiutian ten oceans from the table, "How about the activity funds? Sometimes Keke needs to act alone. All expenses will be reimbursed by him."

"Thank you, boss!" Wu Jiutian took Dayang over. He was full of energy and stared around.

That feeling is like being able to kill a tiger.

The fact is, in front of the shell gun, Tiger really has no qualifications to be arrogant.

One bullet can't kill him. Ten bullets will definitely kill him.

Zhang Yong picked up the tea cup.

A long day has begun. Waiting and waiting.

Finally, a red dot entered the map. It was a black car. There was nothing special about the license plate.

Because there are a lot of people coming and going, the speed of the car is not very fast.

"I'll stop it from coming east."

"Okay!"

Wu Jiutian went out immediately.

Then he pulled the rickshaw and deliberately blocked the car.

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

The car kept honking its horn. Wu Jiutian deliberately refused to leave and blocked the road.

The driver came over and yelled at Wu Jiutian.

At that time, Zhang Yong appeared.

He held a Browning leg gun directly in his leg. At the same time, he showed his Fuxing Society ID.

"What?"

"Eastern train!"

He shouted coldly.

The driver was immediately dumbfounded.

"Boss, are they good people? Good people..."

"Who is in the car?"

"Their boss, boss..."

Zhang Yong looked outside the car and found a rich man walking.

It's obvious that Yue himself is pretending to be Chinese. Well, it's a good start. We caught one first. Yue himself disguised himself as a Chinese. It's definitely a mistake.

"Sorry, they are performing official duties. What is my name?" Zhang Yong asked.

"Their master's name is Wei Jinfu. He is the owner of Wei Fengyin House." The driver rushed to introduce him.

"Wei Feng Yinlou, Wei Jinfu, right?" Zhang Yong took out a piece of paper and pen and registered Dong Lai in a serious manner.
To be continued...