"good."

Zhang Yong agreed wholeheartedly.

Whose birthday party is in October?

Old Chiang Kai-shek.

We have been notified once before. Now we are notified for the second time.

It seems that I must find a decent excuse then...

Return to Chicken Goose Lane headquarters.

Nothing happened in the afternoon.

Go back to the dormitory and continue sleeping.

Sleep until night, get up, eat, take a shower, and then lie down.

So tired.

Need paid time off…

This world is not yours anyway. Why be so anxious...

Suddenly, a yellow dot moved towards me.

Zhang Yong got up and looked outside. He found that it was another underground party field agent named Bao Rui who was with Yu Fei.

That kid Yu Fei is a sleuth in ideological work. But Bao Rui doesn't seem to have any special skills. At least, he hasn't shown it yet.

Bao Rui came to Zhang Yong's door.

"Report!"

"What's up?"

Zhang Yong opened the door and came out.

Bao Rui stood at attention and saluted.

"Team leader, you have your phone number in the duty room."

"Who's calling?"

"He calls himself Miyamoto..."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong raised his eyes.

Miyamoto?

Japanese invaders?

Not bad, the phone calls came to Jigo Alley.

Demonstration?

Okay, let's go and have a look. The thing he's least afraid of is the demonstrations by the Japanese invaders.

Originally, I wanted to lie down today. However, if the spy would not allow himself to lie down, he would have no choice but to continue working.

It just so happened that he had almost cleared away all the wealth in his personal space and gave it to Song Ziyu. He only left some scattered banknotes, which needed to be replenished urgently. He had to catch a few more spies with identities, and then replenish them quickly. Ordinary shrimps,

It can only meet daily needs.

Pick up the phone.

"Your, Zhang Yong's job?"

"That's right. I'm Zhang Yong. If you want to redeem someone, prepare money. I'm easy to talk to."

"I want to change someone."

"Who should I replace him with?"

"You Chinese, anti-Japanese elements."

"No change."

"Baga. I will kill them all."

"Then I will also escort Matsugoro Miyamoto to the street outside. Thirty-six thousand knives, one less..."

"Baga! Come out, I want to fight you!"

"Okay. Tell me the time and place."

"Yuhuatai."

"good."

The other party was very straightforward.

Zhang Yong put down the microphone.

The corners of the mouth turn up.

Haha, you want to trick me into going to Yuhuatai?

Think I'm stupid!

When I go in and out, I take at least fifty people with me.

Prepare now.

fully armed.

Bring five sniper rifles.

Then I quietly rushed to Yuhuatai, but found nothing.

I quietly circled the Yuhuatai, and the map showed that there was not a single red dot.

Could it be...

Zhang Yong's mind moved.

Could it be...

Tune the tiger away from the mountain?

Deliberately transferred himself out of the Jige Alley headquarters?

Return immediately with the team.

No abnormalities were found in the results.

The Chicken Goose Lane headquarters was not attacked. It was very peaceful.

Confuse……

What on earth are the spies doing?

Come see Li Boqi. Explain the situation. Ask for guidance.

"Maintaining the status quo."

"yes."

Zhang Yong agreed.

Then he secretly ordered the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters to be on alert.

If a Japanese spy really dares to attack, he must be told to never come back. However, it is not very quiet.

At the same time, Jinling City seemed to suddenly become quiet.

Well, a feeling.

It's a very mysterious feeling. It's quiet.

It seems there are no more spies.

In other words, all spies no longer have activities.

strangeness……

It always feels like something is wrong.

However, I couldn't tell what was wrong.

This made Zhang Yong feel very uncomfortable.

It was as if someone was hanging in the air, unable to move up or down...

frown……

Forget it, leave it alone for now.

Another night passed. After dawn, Zhang Yong led the team to the consulate of the beautiful country.

I was supposed to come two days ago. But weren't we lazy in the middle? Anyway, it's not the Dragon Boat Festival yet, and it's still far away from the Independence Day of the beautiful country.
To be continued...