However, Zhang Yong does not have time to deal with them for the time being.

The train hasn't left yet.

Zhang Yong walked back and forth on the platform alone.

There were people coming and going around him. He looked up from time to time and looked around, hoping that some people could see him.

Yes, he did it on purpose. He deliberately let people know that he was going to Hangzhou.

The train was very crowded. It was densely packed with people.

Shi Hu led people to control the carriage.

Others didn't dare to offend.

Just kidding. They all carry guns. Who dares to go up and cause trouble?

"Shihu!"

"coming!"

"Tell everyone to come down. We'll leave later."

"good."

Shi Hu didn't know why, but he carried out the order decisively.

Soon, everyone got off the car and vacated one carriage. It was handed over to the station for dispatch. Then the train left.

Zhang Yong looked at his watch.

"We'll wait three hours and take the last train."

"yes."

Of course Shi Hu had no objection.

The last train is at six o'clock in the evening. It arrives in Hangzhou at twelve o'clock in the evening.

I don’t understand why Zhang Yong took this train. However, there must be a reason. Anyway, if there is someone to pick him up there, it will definitely be no problem.

In their line of work, it is common for people to stay up all day and go out at night.

"Go call and communicate with Qin Lishan. Ask him to pick you up after twelve o'clock in the evening."

"good."

Shi Hu is gone.

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

I'll give you three hours. If you act fast, you should be able to catch up.

If you can't make it, it doesn't matter. Come to Hangzhou and see me.

I have the answers to the questions you want to know.

Find a place to rest next to the train station.

At around five o'clock in the evening, I got on the bus again. Zhang Yong monitored the map and nodded thoughtfully.

Sure enough, she came.

Sure enough, she couldn't wait.

Sure enough, she has regained her freedom.

Pretend not to see it.

boarding.

"Brother Shaolong." Suddenly someone shouted loudly.

Zhang Yong was caught off guard and almost staggered.

I'm so dizzy. This is the opening line. Have you read too many Mary Sue novels?

Lin Xiaoyan, Lin Xiaoyan, you are really...

He turned around angrily and looked over. Sure enough, he saw Lin Xiaoyan.

She stood on tiptoes and couldn't wait to come over. But she was blocked by Chen Hai.

"Chen Hai, ask her to come over."

"yes."

Chen Hai got out of the way.

Lin Xiaoyan immediately rushed over like a gust of wind.

Zhang Yong:……

Actually, you don't need to be so excited.

The February 26th Mutiny was just the beginning. The painful days of your special high school are still to come.

Immediately, within a month or two at most, T&T High-Tech will change hands.

From then on, the Special High-Tech Department was the Special High-Tech Department of the Military Ministry and had nothing to do with the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

You women can only stand aside. If you are fanatical enough, you can become comfort women and contribute to the Army.

"Did you know this earlier!"

"Did you know this earlier!"

Lin Xiaoyan's voice was very urgent, with almost no pause.

Obviously, these words have been held in her for a long time. She was so held back that she couldn't control them anymore. They burst out like a barrage of fire.

"What do I know?"

"you know……"

Lin Xiaoyan shut up angrily.

There were too many people around. She couldn't say it directly.

"Get in the car?"

"What?"

"I'm going to Hangzhou by car. You can come with me. We'll talk in the car."

"good."

Lin Xiaoyan agreed without hesitation.

She wants to know the truth.

Not to mention going to Hangzhou. Even if it was going to hell, she would follow him.

So I got in the car.

Because it was the last train, it was quite empty. The occupancy rate was less than 30%.

Zhang Yong and others occupied three carriages. The others were in the front and rear carriages. Zhang Yong and Lin Xiaoyan were in the middle carriage. This ensured that no one would disturb or eavesdrop.

Unless there's someone on top of the train.

However, the map will show any living person. As long as they are alive, it is impossible to get close to Zhang Yong secretly.

"Tell me, how did you know?"

"Ms. Lin, what do I know? You should be the one telling me what is going on now, right?"

"The situation is very bad. I don't know the specific details. The Metropolitan Police Department was blocked by the rebels. However, before the Metropolitan Police Department was blocked, someone secretly sent me a report saying that more than 300 police officers were killed.

The soldiers who launched the coup were crazy and killed everyone they saw. Now Tokyo is controlled by rebel soldiers."

"More than three hundred people died in the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"Yes. It's terrible. Those soldiers who launched the rebellion are simply devils."

"Didn't you strengthen your defenses?"

"Of course there is. Originally there were only a few dozen police stationed there. We increased the number to more than 500. However, there are too many rebel soldiers with many weapons, including machine guns and grenade launchers. The police are no match for them."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

As expected, the historical trajectory has not changed significantly. What was supposed to happen happened.

The difference is that the Japanese shed more blood. So many people died in the Metropolitan Police Department. This is a very deep grudge. Now that the military is powerful, the Metropolitan Police Department does not dare to retaliate. But after the war, the Metropolitan Police Department will definitely

They will retaliate crazily. From now on, they will also monitor the Japanese invaders crazily.

In a sense, the existence of the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department is a sign of whether the Japanese invaders are still willing to lie dormant. Once the Metropolitan Police Department is overthrown by the military again, it means that history will repeat itself. The Japanese invaders will again

Light the flames of war.

"How many rebel soldiers are there?"
To be continued...