Some men in black were carrying two handfuls.

"Does anyone know them?" Zhang Yong asked casually.

As a result, no one answered.

Okay. No one knows.

No matter what, collect all the weapons first.

Although they are both shell guns, they are also weapons. They can arm more people and enhance their own strength.

Fifteen people, twenty rifles were confiscated.

If sold to the black market, a shell gun can be sold for eighty oceans. Now oceans are not banknotes. If they are banknotes, they are at least one hundred French currency.

Don't think that since so many shell guns have been seized from Japanese spies, the shell guns are no longer valuable.

No matter how many guns there are, it is not enough. We in China have a population of 40 million. If we are armed at 1%, there will be 4 million!

In fact, the military mobilization rate of all the major participating countries in World War II was above 5%. Some even exceeded 10%. Therefore, China has at least 20 million soldiers.

To have one gun in each hand, 20 million are needed. What a terrifying amount.

Of course there is no problem for those industrial countries. But for China, which cannot mass-produce weapons and ammunition, it is a huge problem.

Every gun is precious.

Every bullet is precious.

"Pan Hai, call the police station."

"yes."

Actually, you don't need to make a phone call.

Gunshots were fired. In the distance, a patrolman looked over.

So he called over, identified himself, asked about the situation, and finally asked: "Do you know them?"

"Sir, it seems they are Boss Du's subordinates..."

"Which Boss Du?"

"That's the one……"

The patrolman had a grimace and didn't dare to say his name.

Zhang Yong also reacted. How many Boss Dus are there in Shanghai? Of course it’s that Boss Du.

No wonder the other party dared to resist stubbornly. Hearing the name of the Fuxing Society's Secret Service, he was not afraid. It turned out that Boss Du was behind it.

By the way, this Boss Du is also an evergreen tree. He has been dominant in Shanghai for 20 years by working steadily.

If the founding of New China had not wiped out these gang members, they would probably have continued to be arrogant.

A guy that even the eldest son can't deal with.

As a result, when the People's Liberation Army came, it was easily dealt with.

People nowadays are afraid of Boss Du. They are afraid of Boss Du's revenge. But Zhang Yong is not afraid.

No matter how powerful you are, can you be more powerful than the People's Liberation Army?

He waved his hand and asked the patrolman to leave. Tell him to report it. Just say that I, Zhang Yong, killed him.

what reason?

It means tracking down Japanese spies, resisting them at all costs, and killing them on the spot.

In fact, it doesn't matter how you report it. There is no right or wrong in this kind of thing. Du Yuesheng will definitely remember this grudge.

But Du Yuesheng is so cunning that he will definitely not come forward in person. He will only find other ways to cause trouble for himself.

so……

hehe.

I have one more enemy.

In other words, I don’t know any skills. But the skill of drawing hatred is definitely at full level.

People who want to kill Zhang Yong can probably line up from Shanghai to Jinling. Maybe more. Maybe they have to go up the river and line up to Wuhan!

Go back and see Li Yuanqing.

He found that Li Yuanqing was already awake. He was stroking the back of his head and staring at him fiercely.

This guy doesn't appreciate it.

Why didn't you strike harder just now?

Straight into a concussion...

"Captain Li." Zhang Yong greeted with a smile.

"Did you hit me?" Li Yuanqing said word by word.

"It's nothing." Zhang Yong shook his head decisively, "Why should I hit you?"

Before Li Yuanqing could answer, Zhang Yong said again, "I don't have the strength to catch a chicken. How could I hit you? Do you think so?"

Li Yuanqing:......

Seems to be.

Zhang Yong's individual combat effectiveness is indeed weak.

Any spy can easily handle it.

If he and Zhang Yong are fighting alone, he can press Zhang Yong to the ground and rub him again.

But……

It always feels like something is wrong.

Zhang Yong looked as usual, as if he had never beaten Li Yuanqing.

"Boss Du's people assassinate you?"

"no."

"Then your injury..."

Zhang Yong looked at Li Yuanqing's waist. The wound was on his waist.

At first glance, it looked like it was caused by a dagger. He was stabbed by a dagger. Fortunately, the wound was not very deep, otherwise, his life would not have been saved.

"Seven of them beat me one. I killed three of them."

"Why are you fighting?"

"nothing."

"Did you steal Boss Du's woman?"

"Nonsense. I was hiding in Du's house for a while. I was met when I was leaving."

"I see……"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

Just ask Jin Lin and the others why they didn't go in to search.

It turned out that the building Li Yuanqing was hiding in belonged to Boss Du.

Jin Ling did not dare to disturb Boss Du's house. As a result, Li Yuanqing ran away.

Then, Li Yuanqing thought he had escaped. Who knows, when he came out, he happened to meet Boss Du's men, and then...

hehe.

It's so lively this night.

good.

Go to the topic.

"Captain Li, what are you doing here so mysteriously?"
Chapter completed!