The battle ended within ten minutes.

Facts have proved that in the face of brutal firepower, Japanese invaders will die quickly.

For now, the Japanese spies are completely crushed.

But it will be hard to say in the future.

In the future, the Japanese invaders will station heavy troops in Shanghai, and it will be difficult for Zhang Yong to come back.

Of course, it is not impossible to come back quietly.

After all, there is still the concession to back it up.

"Commissioner, we found it. This is Zhang Xiaolin's property."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong's eyes narrowed.

In fact, he also vaguely thought about it.

That spy may be a small boss who has some resources.

It wanted to sell these resources and gain profits. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong couldn't wait and shot it to death directly.

search.

I found that the warehouse was full of cotton cloth.

At that time, cotton cloth was considered a bulk material and flowed into China in large quantities from overseas.

The hand-woven fabrics of Chinese people are no match for mechanized production.

Foreign cloth was of high quality and low price, which was a fatal blow to the national handicraft industry. Well, this is what the history books say.

But is it wrong to be able to buy foreign cloth with better quality at the same price?

Stop it.

Stop it.

Random thoughts again...

Close the team.

Cotton cloth is definitely not needed.

There is no way to realize it yet. Unless Zhang Xiaolin is killed first.

Look at the time.

9pm.

Well, that goodwill party should be reaching its climax.

It's time to see Zhang Xiaolin off for the last time.

Night of long knives in Shanghai, let’s start with him.

Get in the car.

Heading to a Vienna nightclub.

That's Zhang Xiaolin's hometown. It's also where tonight's goodwill party will be held.

According to the information registered by the Secret Service, there are about sixty high-end song and dance halls in Shanghai today. They are very prosperous and can be said to be filled with music every night.

The leader is recognized as Paramount. But who is second? There are many opinions.

MGM, Metropolis, Symphony, Xinxianlin, Venus, Vienna, Lido, Erling...

Any one of them can drain the ocean out of your pocket.

Jinling’s Pinjin Grotto is located near the Qinhuai River. Shanghai’s Pinjin Grotto is located in various nightclubs...

Slow down.

There is a police checkpoint in front.

This is where Wang Chaoshun was just now. Behind is the Vienna Nightclub.

"parking……"

The police reached out.

The traffic ahead turned a deaf ear.

"parking……"

The policeman shouted weakly and then shut up.

He hid aside quietly for fear of being run over by a big truck. The other party was menacing and ferocious.

All the big trucks are wearing Chinese tunic suits, all the same color Thomson.

Anyone who understands knows that he cannot be provoked.

The motorcade passed by.

Until the door of Vienna nightclub.

There are many men in black gathered here. All of them have guns.

Seeing a bunch of large trucks arriving, they were all heavily armed. All the men in black felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Soon, the guests attending the party inside also discovered that something was wrong.

Some well-informed people smell it immediately.

"It's Zhang Yong..."

"who?"

"Zhang Yong, Inspector of the Military and Political Commission..."

"What does he do?"

"A popular person in front of the committee."

"Yeah?"

The guests were all whispering.

There are smart people who quietly look for ways to escape.

Zhang Yong is here, I'm afraid there will be a big accident tonight.

"Call Zhang Xiaolin out."

"Your Majesty, please invite me."

Shi Hu's stiff message.

Zhang Yong got off the truck and walked to the front of the team.

"What are you doing with our boss?"

"Of course we are talking about things. Doesn't he dare to come out?"

"Just a moment."

The man in black went to report.

Soon, Zhang Xiaolin came out.

Of course he knew that Zhang Yong was coming and was prepared.

There are only about a hundred people around Zhang Yong. But he, Zhang Xiaolin, has a full five hundred people.

So, the advantage is mine.

Moreover, beside him was the police chief Wang Chaoshun.

There is also a Japanese figure named Sasaki Akira.

"Boss Zhang." Zhang Yong raised his hand with a smile.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Xiaolin's face was gloomy and he looked around.

He was worried that Zhang Yong had an ambush.

Zhang Yong could not bring only a hundred people to his territory.

But didn't see it.

It seems that there are indeed only a hundred people around Zhang Yong.

Wang Chaoshun quietly sent someone to check.

Yingzuo Zhenzhao also secretly sent someone to check.

None were found.

There are indeed only a hundred people around Zhang Yong.
To be continued...