"I know you will never give in. So, I don't advise you to surrender."

"But if you are willing to cooperate, I can make your death more comfortable and give you a happy death."

"If you don't cooperate, I will cut you up piece by piece and divide you into a thousand pieces. Then pour black dog blood on each piece and put two black donkey hooves on it..."

Zhang Yong completely let himself go and spoke nonsense.

carpenter:???

other people:???

Black dog blood? Black donkey hooves? What kind of operation is this?

It seems to be for dealing with zombies, right?

Do you treat Japanese spies as zombies?

"This is not good. You will never be able to enter the Yasukuni Shrine. You will also be unable to see Amaterasu."

"Even your emperor will despise you. You are loyal to His Majesty the Emperor. But you are too dirty. His Majesty the Emperor will not want you..."

"Uh huh..."

Before he finished speaking, the carpenter started struggling desperately.

Veins popped up on his face and his whole body was twisted. He was obviously struggling with all his strength. Unfortunately, it was useless.

The ropes that tied him were all finger-thick ropes. Even a bull could be tied tightly. How about a human? Even with 800 kilograms of strength, he couldn't break free. It would only make himself uncomfortable.

Sure enough, after a moment of frantic struggle, the carpenter became decadent and exhausted.

He could only breathe through his nose.

Over there, Yang Zhi is studying the seized radio.

Yang Zhi turned on the radio. Some strange language came from it.

"The hole turns two corners and is raised..."

"Yodong 5, maintain altitude 2700..."

"Yaosanguai, return..."

"Yodong Six, the altitude is reduced to 3500..."

Zhang Yong's expression changed.

Huh?

It seems like airport communication?

Yang Lichu's expression suddenly changed and she hurriedly walked over.

Zhang Yong also reacted. The purpose of this radio is to monitor airport communications and collect information about the takeoff and landing of aircraft.

In fact, this airport communication does not seem to be a confidential channel in later generations. It can be received by using a radio nearby. You will know it by watching "The Chinese Captain".

However, in this era, very few people own radios, and even fewer people know how to use radios to monitor airport communications.

Perhaps, this spy has professional skills?

That's OK.

Finally caught a valuable one.

Walked over slowly.

"I want to report immediately!" Yang Lichu frowned.

"There's no rush." ​​Zhang Yong waved his hand calmly, "You can go back soon. It's not too late to report back."

"The Japanese invaders are monitoring the airport's information. This has never happened before."

"Captain, what kind of hole and what kind of crook?"

"The hole is 0, the corner is seven, and there is a unit, which is 1."

"This is……"

"Every communication call is like this."

"oh……"

Everyone around me feels fresh.

It seems that I have learned some strange knowledge.

However, there seems to be no use in collecting this information. None of it is confidential.

The truly confidential information is all transmitted through the phone. Unless it is phone eavesdropping or radio decryption...

"Captain, there is a secret room down there!"

"What?"

"There is another layer below."

"Then go down and take a look!"

Zhang Yong answered casually. A two-story secret room? It seems rare.

What did this Japanese spy do when he first arrived and built two secret rooms? Is it used to store potatoes? Or sweet potatoes?

"Captain, we found smoke."

"What?"

"There is soot down there. It weighs dozens of kilograms."

"Take it out and see!"

Zhang Yong was confused. What were the Japanese spies doing with the smoke?

You are a carpenter, how can you still sell tobacco? There is no such thing in cross-industry business!

eccentric……

Something feels wrong...

"coming!"

Soon, Yang Zhi and others brought the smoke up.

Zhang Yong made a simple inspection and found that it was indeed tobacco soil, or foreign soil with relatively high purity.

I don’t understand. What were the Japanese invaders doing with the foreigners?

By the way, the price of this thing is definitely not cheap. Most people can't afford it.

If it is sold for money, there are poor people around, how many people can afford it?

etc!

Zhang Yong suddenly thought of...

Could it be a pilot?

Oops……

Spies may be targeting those pilots.

They are young, wealthy, and like to pursue excitement. If they fall into the trap of a spy...

Quietly pulled Yang Lichu aside.

"do what?"

"Ask you something. You have to answer truthfully. But don't tell anyone."

"you……"

"Is there anyone in the pilot who smokes?"

"No."

Yang Lichu answered affirmatively.

Seeing Zhang Yong's serious eyes, she seemed to understand something.

"impossible."

"If someone smokes a big cigarette, they will be found out."

"Pilots have to undergo physical examinations every month. They are all foreign doctors. Smoking will seriously affect your health, but they don't do it."

Yang Lichu hurriedly explained.

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully and then rejected his judgment.

Indeed, pilots should have little chance of coming into contact with smoke. Even if they were exposed, they would not dare to smoke it. They should be aware of the dangers of this stuff.

The people responsible for the physical examination are all foreign doctors, and they should not be given the opportunity to cheat.

So, what does tobacco do?
To be continued...