"you……"

"It's me. I have another address to ask you. It's not inside the concession, but outside."

"I don't know what's outside the concession. Don't ask."

"Hey, is this your work attitude? I'll complain to you! I'll complain to the Ministry of Industry Bureau!"

"you!"

Li Yuanqing was convinced.

This bastard, you really can’t take it off after it’s stuck on.

Complain?

I'm afraid you'll complain?

Okay. I'm a little afraid that this guy is wrong.

Others do things in a measured way, but Zhang Yong, it's hard to say. Li Yuanqing doesn't dare to take risks.

"address."

"Next to Qingpu. No. 31 Baishan Road. A very large warehouse."

"It belongs to Du Yuesheng."

"are you sure?"

"believe it or not!"

Li Yuanqing hung up the phone.

Angry Zhang Yong questioned his ability to work. He is a veritable living map.

Not only did he clearly remember all the houses and buildings in the concession, but he also had an impression of even the main buildings outside the concession.

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong said to the empty topic.

Regardless of whether Li Yuanqing heard it or not, he expressed his gratitude.

I have to find him next time.

If you have difficulties, go to the organization. Although he is not a member of the organization, the organization must not ignore it!

What is the purpose of the red organization? It is to save the people from fire and water!

Zhang Yong is one of the ordinary people who are in dire straits!

hey-hey.

Look up and look at the warehouse.

It’s actually Du Yuesheng’s warehouse? It has some background!

How did the Japanese spies get in? Is it collusion between inside and outside? Are there also traitors among Du Yuesheng's men?

Not surprising.

This matter involves Du Yuesheng, so it may be a bit complicated.

but……

Zhang Yong is not afraid.

He had dared to kill Du Yuesheng's people before. What does it mean to break into a warehouse?

Go in.

I found that the warehouse was empty. No supplies were stored. It seemed to be abandoned.

No wonder no one is stationed there.

Dare to love is nothing.

Following the spy's instructions, the body of a national army lieutenant was indeed found.

There are also torture scars. They are very obvious. There are no fatal injuries. They are all compound injuries. It means that he died from severe torture.

I have to wonder again. What information do the spies want to know?

It always feels strange...

"Bang!"

Kick the Japanese spy over with one kick.

Then he stepped hard with both feet to vent his anger.

No more.

Zhang Yong couldn't stand it anymore.

The Japanese spy is so cruel. How can I do it if I don't show some kindness in return?

Horse-crossed...

It is rude to come and not reciprocate!

Arrests!

Hit someone!

Monitor the map and find a small red dot nearby.

Okay, take people there immediately. Prepare to arrest him.

See the goal.

I found out that he was the owner of a clothing store. He specialized in selling all kinds of ready-made clothes.

At that time, ready-made clothing stores were relatively fashionable. Especially women's clothing stores were very popular. The clothing was mainly imported.

Arrange for arrest.

There are no weapons signs in the store, indicating there is no major danger.

Zhang Yong walked in first.

Waving two dollars in his hand. Used as cover.

"Boss..."

The clothing store owner immediately welcomed me with a smile on his face.

Zhang Yong sent the dollars to the other party.

"Boss, do you want to..."

"Catch you!"

"What?"

The clothing store owner was stunned.

Then he was held down by Shi Hu and others, unable to move.

He didn't bring any hemp rope, but there were many strips of cloth in the clothing store, so he was tied up tightly with strips of cloth.

"What do you do?"

"What do you do?"

The spy yelled desperately.

Zhang Yong finally walked behind the counter, sat down, and pulled out the drawer.

I found that there was no cash in it, so I closed the drawer again. Then I silently looked around to see where the money was hidden.

Where is the money? Where is my money? Where has my money gone?

"You, you..."

The clothing store owner thought he had been robbed.

A big stone suddenly fell from my heart. My expression gradually returned to normal.

It turned out to be a robbery.

I thought I was exposed. I was so scared.

"Say something yourself." Zhang Yong was in low spirits and didn't want to speak.

No money and no motivation.

Money and motivation.

It's really not exciting to catch these useless spies.

Fortunately, the purpose of catching this spy was simply to torture the other person. Let the spy fully understand what torture is! What life is worse than death!

How many national army officers were killed?
To be continued...