"where?"

"I'll take you to get it. But you have to let me go."

"Just one Bible. Too little. Not enough."

"What else do you want?"

"money."

Zhang Yong gave a straightforward answer.

The spy was not surprised.

He also had some understanding of Zhang Yong's temper.

If you want to survive, you have to give money.

Whether it's yours or someone else's, you just give it away.

so……

"I know a man who is very rich."

"who?"

"Qi Dongqing."

"He has been exposed. Find another one."

"Then, Wang Wanwan..."

"Boss of Tanxianglou? He was arrested a long time ago. You still don't know?"

"this……"

The Japanese spies began to search for Guchang.

Worried. Why were they all caught? Could it be that they were confessed by others?

Bastard!

Others talk so fast!

Mad, I am still lagging behind. I still want to resist!

Unexpectedly, other colleagues were already familiar with this unspoken rule. And they quietly put it into action.

Right.

A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.

As long as the Japanese themselves are not betrayed, it won't be a big problem.

Those who have taken refuge, whom the Chinese call traitors, are just outsiders. Who cares about them?

But, they were all betrayed. What should he do?

in a hurry.

I can't care so much anymore.

Since traitors can be betrayed, then so can our own people...

Suddenly I remembered, why could Zhang Yong catch him?

Someone must have betrayed him.

idiot!

No more confusion.

Others do the first grade of junior high school, and you do the fifteenth grade.

Decisive betrayal.

"I think about it. I think about it. I have it. Hushan Temple."

"What?"

"Hushan Temple. There are our people."

"What is your name?"

"I don't know the details. But he should be from the Bamboo Agency."

"good."

Zhang Yong nodded with satisfaction.

Hushan Temple? It seems to be near Jinling. But it’s not famous.

There are many temples around Jinling. The most famous one is Qixia Temple. He once suspected that the Buddha was in Qixia Temple. Later he found out that he was not.

There was a burst of gunfire by the riverside, cutting off all the clues to trace the Buddha. After that, nothing more happened.

Now from what the Japanese spy said, it seems that other temples are the ones with the problem?

Think about it. Qixia Temple is too eye-catching. There is a large flow of people. It is difficult for spies to hide. It is better to hide in those small temples.

"Shangguan."

"arrive."

"Check where Hushan Temple is."

"Commissioner, it's just southwest of Qixia Temple. It's about five miles away in a straight line. It's a very small temple."

"you've been to?"

"I've seen its information."

"good."

Zhang Yong nodded.

It seems that Japanese spies are indeed very cunning.

Specially choose those less famous temples as bases.

In Yangzhou before, the temple was not famous. No one could have imagined that the Japanese invaders were hiding inside.

Perhaps, this is an unspoken rule for the Japanese invaders to choose their stronghold?

Take back your thoughts.

"Okay. I'll let you go, but you must get the Bible."

"I promise."

The spy's mind suddenly became active.

Very proactive in leading the way.

Soon, we entered an unknown alley. It was old, dilapidated and narrow.

The surveillance map shows that there are no red dots. In other words, there are no spies. However, there is a weapons mark near a white dot.

"It's right inside."

"who?"

"An old thief with three hands. Nicknamed Lao Tang. A gangster."

"Why is the Bible in his hand?"

"At the beginning, he also participated in killing those British people."

"Oh? You know?"

"He was the one who first discovered that those British people had treasures."

"What baby?"

"I don't know the details. Anyway, this old matri is from Yoshiko Kawashima's side."

"Okay, let's go!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand and allowed the other party to leave.

It's still useful if you keep it. His other identity, Big Bear Shozo, needs the cooperation of this Japanese spy.

I raised the telescope and looked carefully. I couldn't see the target.

The target is hiding in the house.

Check the weapon symbol. Surprisingly, it is a tortoise box.

Hey, it’s interesting. An old traitor actually uses a tortoise box. Does he regard it as a symbol of glory?

Apart from kneeling down and licking the soles of Japanese feet, Zhang Yong really can't think of anything good about a tortoise box. Isn't a shell gun delicious?

"Nigger."

"arrive."
To be continued...