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Chapter 427, new ideas(3/4)

There is a dazzling array of information. Just the related information alone is a fist-thick pile.

Geng Mingjun was extremely nervous.

If the other party asks what these documents are, he has no way of explaining them.

Ordinary people will never be able to obtain these documents.

Only Japanese people who pretend to be Chinese can. This is also an important guarantee for them to make huge profits.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong doesn't seem too smart.

Zhang Yong glanced at him and said, "Are you still capable of doing business with the Japanese?"

"I, yes, yes..."

"Then I'll also invest in individual stocks."

"What?"

"I'm ready to be your boss."

"What?"

"I like this place. I commandeered this place."

"What?"

Geng Mingjun was dumbfounded.

I thought the other party was not very smart. Unexpectedly...

The other party was going to swallow him directly!

Zhang Yong is serious. He plans to settle those veterans here.

Let's all go back to No. 49 Shihu Street. It's not impossible. However, it's best not to put all the eggs in the same basket. We can't let the enemy see the whole picture at a glance.

There must be some hidden strength. Even if it cannot be completely hidden, it is better than being completely exposed.

"No..." Geng Mingjun weakly refused.

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Everyone else retreated outside the office.

Geng Mingjun subconsciously felt something was wrong, but he didn't dare to move. He had to sit obediently.

"You are japanese……"

"I'm not……"

"Is your boss Wachi Takaji, Shigekawa Hide? Or someone else?"

"..."

Geng Mingjun was silent.

Zhang Yong looked at each other silently.

Suddenly, I heard Geng Mingjun muttering to himself: "Matsujing..."

Zhang Yong's eyes suddenly lit up.

Matsui Mansion?

That is Yoshio Matsui.

He actually belongs to the Matsui Mansion in Beiping?

Good guy.

It’s actually a cross-regional operation!

hehe.

He leaned close to the other person's ear and said slowly: "Or, is it Yoshio Matsui?"

"No. No..." Geng Mingjun shouted conditionedly. Then he realized that he had been exposed. His reaction was obviously that of a cat whose tail was stepped on!

Exposed.

It turns out that the other party already knew his true identity.

The other party actually said Yoshio Matsui's name. It was meaningless for him to continue to resist.

Unless you want to get beaten.

Then he was killed and buried directly in the coal pile. Even the gods didn't know.

Not to mention, this spy really guessed it right.

Zhang Yong just saw so many piles of coal, which looked like hills. The first thing that came to his mind was to bury people.

Kill the Japanese spies and bury a few inside without even digging holes.

Is this a coal pile?

This is Coal Mountain!

The height is more than fifty meters, which is equivalent to the height of more than ten stories. The bottom is irregular. It can basically be regarded as a circle. The radius is more than a hundred meters. What is this if it is not a mountain?

How many people are buried inside, who can find them?

How about burying the guy in front of me first and then changing the boss?

Eyes dropped...

"Don't, don't, I said, I said." The spy suddenly collapsed.

He felt murderous intent from Zhang Yong's eyes.

His strong desire to survive allowed him to make a wise choice.

Zhang Yong's murderous intention gradually subsided.

Okay. Cooperate.

Since others are willing to cooperate, then you should spare their lives.

After all, I am a kind person...

"I'm waiting for you to ask a few questions. Answer them honestly. Don't lie. Don't add jealousy."

"yes."

"How many years have you been lurking?"

"Seven years."

"Always affiliated with the Matsui Mansion?"

"No. There was no Matsui Mansion before. There was Masao Ito before that."

"Do you have any contact with the Military Police Headquarters here?"

"No."

"What about the Hetan mechanism, the Lan mechanism, the Bamboo mechanism, etc.?"

"No."

"What agency is it connected to?"

"Moon mechanism."

"Hmm? The moon of the moon?"

"yes."

"Ah, the moon mechanism..."

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully. There is another new term!

Moon mechanism...

It doesn’t seem to be plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum? Or tung, nan, sandalwood, locust tree, etc.?

"Who is the director?"

"That's His Excellency Yoshio Matsui..."

"Oh, Matsui Mansion, Moon Agency..."

Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a team of people and two sets of brands.

Let’s just say why another month-long organization appeared.

It seems that there are a lot of spies under the jurisdiction of the Matsui Mansion, and they can reach out to the Tianjin Guard.

Suddenly I thought of another thing.

"What kind of organization is Maochuan Mansion?"
To be continued...
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