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Chapter 828, A virtuous person(3/3)

The murderer was a first-rate criminal master. He was very meticulous in his work. He left no valuable clues at the scene.

Wu Pinfeng was already lying on the ground, searching for traces inch by inch. Unfortunately, he still couldn't find anything.

However, no clue is a clue.

Being able to leave no traces shows that the other party is definitely not an ordinary person.

It was almost certainly done by the Japanese.

Still a very clever Japanese invader.

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong sent Wu Songling away.

Since the police station has no clues, there's no need to bother.

The general investigation ideas are useless. He is too lazy to follow up. He should continue to dig for money. This is his strength.

People cannot be resurrected after death. However, the money stolen by the Japanese invaders must be brought back.

If the money was stolen by Japanese invaders...

Set off.

Suddenly, Zhang Yong had a thought.

He found a strange white spot that kept following him.

From the beginning, it has been hovering near itself. Now that it has left the scene, the white spots have moved with it.

Obviously, this white spot is tracking itself.

No weapons sign. It means there are no weapons.

Not a red dot.

Not a yellow dot.

So, who will the other party be?

Wave calmly, arrange the arrest, and at the same time look for opportunities to observe the other party secretly.

I found out that it was a young man with an unimpressive appearance. He was wearing a peaked cap with a low brim. It was a standard feature in spy dramas. I knew there was something wrong at first glance.

Searching the memory. You can be sure that you don't know the other person. There has been no intersection before.

No matter what, arrest him first and then talk about it.

ambush.

Wait for the target to get closer.

The young man in the peaked cap obviously has little experience.

Entering the ambush location easily.

action.

Everyone swarmed up and held the opponent down.

The young man in the peaked cap struggled desperately, but to no avail. He was quickly tied up.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Who are you?"

"I am Zhang Yong from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service..."

"It's you?"

The young man suddenly seemed very excited and happy.

Zhang Yong:???

Isn't it an enemy?

Well, judging from the other party's appearance, he really doesn't look like an enemy.

It seems that from the beginning to now, no spy has ever been so happy after hearing that he was Zhang Yong.

So he ordered to be loosened.

"Are you really Zhang Yong?"

"Guaranteed replacement if fake."

"It would be great."

"Are you looking for me?"

"Yes, yes, you came at a great time. You are the most suitable candidate."

"What?"

"This is what Lu Dutong left for me. I will pass it on to you."

"What?"

Zhang Yong was confused.

I saw the other party take out a picture from his arms.

He carefully spread out the picture, making sure it was not damaged, and then sent it to Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong reached out and took it. He found it was a map.

It's hand-painted. It's a bit crude. The place names on it don't seem familiar. I don't know where they are.

"What's this?"

"These are some gifts left by Lu Dutong to future generations."

"what gift?"

"I don't know. Lu Dutong didn't tell me."

"You call Lu Hualiang Lu Dutong?"

"That's right! He used to be the commander-in-chief. I used to be his adjutant. Later he announced his resignation and I left him."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong did not continue to ask.

Dutong was a position held by the Qing Dynasty. It disappeared after the fall of the Qing Dynasty.

However, this Lu Hualiang was Zhang Xun's subordinate, and Zhang Xun was the commander-in-chief of the Braided Army. He was engaged in restoration and regarded himself as an official in the Qing Dynasty. It felt strange.

"Your Lu Dutong was unfortunately killed..."

"I know."

"you know?"

"He already knew that someone would come to harm him. That's why he gave the map to me."

"Who wants to harm him?"

"He didn't say it. But he expected it."

"Has anyone come to see him before?"

"yes."

"Who is he? Do you know him?"

"I don't know him. But one of them is Japanese."

"Why are you so sure?"

"I've seen him outside. His name is Yingzuo Zhenzhao. He's a senior official in the patrol house of the concession."

"Are you sure it's him?"

"I'm sure. It's him. I can recognize him even if he turns into ashes."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong frowned.

It was actually Yingzuo Zhenzhao who came in person?

So what kind of things did Lu Hualiang get involved in that deserved Yingzuo Zhenzhao's personal dispatch?

so complicated……

[To be continued]
Chapter completed!
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