"Go for it!"

"yes."

Huang Benkuan is gone.

Zhang Yong then ignored the matter.

He is not a professional, so he should not interfere with Huang Benkuan's ideas.

What he is good at is catching Japanese spies.

Therefore, we still have to start with the spy.

Japanese spy...

film……

Suddenly I remembered that I still had a film on me. It was found from a Japanese spy.

After searching it, I never had time to post it. Therefore, Zhang Yong didn’t know what the content was.

Fortunately, I have time now to take pictures.

I walked along the street looking for a photo studio. I couldn't find it for a long time.

Finally, I stopped a patrolman and asked, only to learn that there were no photo studios nearby. I had to go to Grand Admiralty Road.

Well. At that time, photo studios were indeed relatively rare. Taking photos was not affordable for ordinary people.

Arrive at Grand Admiralty Road.

Found a yellow dot.

two……

three...

four...

Huh? So many yellow dots?

What are you doing? Is the underground party in Jinling having a meeting?

With so many people gathered together, wouldn’t they be afraid of being singled out by Xu Enzeng? Oh, Xu Enzeng was in Shanghai...

keep going.

Found a photo studio.

And those yellow dots happen to be in the photo studio.

This is……

New age photo studio?

Meeting?

Come closer.

Found it wasn't.

The name of the photo studio is Lao Zhou.

Oh, the boss's surname should be Zhou.

As I got closer, I unexpectedly discovered that Zeng Guangyuan was actually there.

Haha, what a coincidence.

Zeng Guangyuan also looked strange when he saw Zhang Yong.

Of course he knew his identity. There was no secret in front of Zhang Yong.

However, Zhang Yong never leaked anything, so he felt relieved. Unexpectedly, he would meet Zhang Yong again during the impromptu meeting today.

"Boss Zeng." Zhang Yong greeted him with a normal expression, "What a coincidence."

"Mr. Commissioner." Zeng Guangyuan stood up and asked doubtfully, "What are you here for..."

"Show photos."

"Oh. Old Zhou, Old Zhou, are showing off their photos!"

"Okay, okay."

That old Zhou was old, wore reading glasses, and his movements were a little slow.

Zhang Yong handed him the film and repeatedly warned him.

"This is information captured by Japanese spies. There may be secrets in it. You must not ruin it."

"Okay, okay, okay."

Lao Zhou agreed and took the film into the darkroom inside.

Zhang Yong looked around and found that there was actually a phone. Hey, it was rare. There was actually a phone installed.

It seems that this photo studio should be a stronghold carefully arranged by the underground party. Phones are installed, obviously to facilitate contact. Otherwise, why would they be willing to spend so much money.

"Boss Zeng, how is business lately?" Zhang Yong turned to ask Zeng Guangyuan.

Since we are acquaintances, it is good to take the opportunity to talk.

By the way, let me reveal some information to the other party.

"Not so good." Zeng Guangyuan responded vaguely.

"By the way. Ask me if anyone wants tungsten sand." Zhang Yong got to the point.

"Tungsten sand?" Zeng Guangyuan and the other two looked at each other.

"Yes. I have three hundred tons of tungsten sand."

"Only foreigners want..."

"Then help me ask and introduce someone, one hundred oceans. Regardless of whether the deal is made or not, I will give you one hundred oceans."

"this……"

"Sir Commissioner, I seem to have heard that Boss Xu from Wanfeng Freight in Shanghai seems to be trying to find out who has tungsten sand..."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong pretended to be surprised.

In fact, what he wanted to catch was Xu Sheng, a good guy.

Previously, he pretended to be the Japanese Navy's Red Deer and threatened Xu Sheng to buy tungsten sand just to get him to come to him.

As a result, after so many days, Xu Sheng remained silent.

It seems that he has information about tungsten sand, but Xu Sheng doesn't know it yet. Or he knows it, but he doesn't dare to come to him directly.

Okay, if that's the case, let's reverse the situation and let the underground party get some oil and water.

"Okay. Boss Zeng, please help me contact Boss Xu to see if he wants tungsten sand. The price is negotiable. It only costs 400 oceans per ton."

"Four hundred oceans..."

"Yes. If you talk to Boss Xu, no matter how much the price is, if it exceeds four hundred oceans, you will make the profit."

"All right……"

Zeng Guangyuan agreed.

Just as Zhang Yong was about to speak, Lao Zhou came out.

He looked a little strange.

"What's the matter?"

"Commissioner, that film..."

"broken?"

"No."

"What's going on?"

"It seems to involve military secrets..."

"I gonna go see!"

Zhang Yong's heart moved and he hurriedly entered the darkroom.

Military secrets...

Japanese spy...

Looking at the photo of the rope still dripping with water, Zhang Yong squinted his eyes and observed carefully.

Vaguely, I seemed to see the words "Songhu Operation Strategy" on it. My mind went blank for a moment. Then I thought of the theft of confidential documents from the Presidential Palace.

It can't be such a coincidence, right?
To be continued...