If you have money, you can get weapons and equipment. Even if it is not much, it is still very important to the 51st Division.

His father is the commander of the 51st Division. Of course, he always considers his father first in everything. Brothers fight, father and son fight together, as the ancients said, they are dead.

"Are there any more spies?"

"too much."

"Where?"

"Come with me!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand and led everyone to the next street.

Not far away, a tram is slowly arriving. Bang, bang, dinosaur carrying wolf, dinosaur carrying wolf...

After a while, the tram stopped in front of them.

It was Zhang Yong who stretched out his hand to stop him.

There were so many policemen with guns on their backs. Of course the tram had to stop.

Zhang Yong got on the train directly and dragged a middle-aged man off. Then he waved his hand to indicate that the train could continue on its way.

Clang…

Clang…

Dinosaurs carry wolves...

So, the tram swayed away again.

"you……"

The middle-aged man who was dragged down by Zhang Yong was very calm.

He was wearing a very decent gray suit. His leather shoes were polished and his hair was combed shiny.

It was a bright and sunny day, and she was holding an umbrella.

"We are from the police department. We are catching spies."

"What do you want to do with me when you catch Japanese spies? Let me go. I have to go to work. Don't waste my time."

"What do you think?"

"You don't think I'm a spy, do you?"

"Exactly."

Zhang Yong smiled and nodded.

The middle-aged man's face gradually became serious.

"Do you know where I work?"

"Where?"

“Dongjiaominxiang!”

"Oh. So I work for foreigners."

"I solemnly tell you that my name is Wang Qiancheng and I am a senior staff member of the British Embassy. You are slandering me."

"Don't be nervous. When we do things, we rely on evidence."

"Please provide evidence."

"There's no rush. Mr. Wang, please take us back to your residence..."

"you……"

"please!"

Wang Qiancheng had no choice but to walk in front angrily.

Zhang Yong followed slowly. The distance unknowingly widened.

Zhao Guanglin was about to speak but stopped.

Pang Yu also hesitated to speak and wanted to speed up the pace.

The distance is too far. If the spy suddenly escapes, they won't be able to catch up. If they shoot, they will be killed. The clue will be lost.

Zhang Yong shook his head.

The two looked at each other, wondering what he was up to.

Suddenly, Wang Qiancheng threw away the umbrella in his hand and ran away. He ran into the alley next to him.

Pang Yu:!!!

Subconsciously called chasing.

However, Zhang Yong waved his hand to indicate that he was not in a hurry.

Let the other person run.

He was hanging far behind.

He deliberately let the other party run away and let the other party go back to his safe house.

He has marked the target. As long as the opponent does not open a distance of 400 meters, he will not be able to escape...

Huh?

Suddenly, the target stopped.

Did you find the safe house so quickly?

sharp!

It seems that the Japanese invaders had many safe houses!

After running only a short distance, we actually found a safe house. This Wang Gancheng is definitely not a small character.

Reminiscent of the fact that the other party works in the British Embassy in Dongjiaomin Lane. It is almost certain that he is not targeting the Chinese, but the British. This Wang Gancheng is a spy lurking next to the British.

He immediately waved his hands to signal everyone to slow down.

"Where are the people?"

Pang Yu was very anxious.

He had no experience in catching Japanese spies. He thought he had lost track of them.

That would be troublesome.

The alleys in Sijiu City extend in all directions. Once you lose track of your target, it will be difficult to find it.

"He's hiding."

"Where?"

"In the front house."

"are you sure?"

"Don't worry. My nose is sharper than a dog's."

"Well……"

Pang Yu felt that Zhang Yong's statement was a bit ambiguous.

However, it would be great if you can really smell the scent of a Japanese spy. There is only one such person missing in Beiping City.

Zhang Yong waved his hand and asked a few policemen to walk in front.

Although there is no weapon symbol in the spy's hand. But what if there is a knife?

Caution is the boat.

Although he doesn't have much courage to do this, Zhang Yong believes that he can still do a lot by keeping his nickname.

Close to the target house.

"He's in there."

"good!"

Pang Yu nodded.

Make gestures.

"Bang!"

The wooden door was kicked open.
Chapter completed!