Lu Wenhan discovered Zhang Yong's anomaly.

This is not Zhang Yong's normal state. It is like a silent volcano about to erupt.

Vaguely, there is a very strong tendency towards destruction.

"fine."

"Okay, I'll treat you to some sugar water. Let's sit down and talk."

"good."

Zhang Yong nodded.

The two found a candy stall in the corner.

As a large number of refugees poured into the concession, the streets of the concession are now full of stalls.

Refugees have to make a living.

Otherwise there will be chaos.

Therefore, the Annan patrol cannot control that much.

Sit down.

"Old Cao, Cao Mengqi, died."

"when?"

"Five days ago. In Luodian."

"well."

"He's from your side. Did you know?"

"It's not on my line. But, I will report it to the organization."

"He has a fiancée in Hangzhou. Find a way to move her."

"Hangzhou?"

"Yes. The Japanese invaders will soon occupy Hangzhou."

"How do you know?"

"Don't ask me how I know. I know everything! Songhu will be defeated soon! The Japanese invaders will continue to attack! Jinling will also fall! Therefore, old, weak, women and children, those who can evacuate should evacuate as soon as possible! If it is too late, it will be too late!"

"Is it that serious?"

"Very serious."

"knew."

Lu Wenhan was silent.

Suddenly I saw Zhang Yong standing up.

Walk to the middle of the street and reach out to grab someone.

The man tried to struggle, but Zhang Yong held his throat tightly until he suffocated.

Then, Zhang Yong dragged the opponent to a dark corner, put him down, and kicked him twice. Then he walked back angrily.

"What's going on?"

"Kill a spy."

"Well..."

Lu Wenhan was about to speak but stopped.

Is it that simple to kill a spy?

Does it feel like you just go say hi to someone and then be done with it?

How about it so soon...

Suddenly I saw Zhang Yong standing up again.

"What are you going to do again?"

"Kill a spy."

Zhang Yong said casually.

Then merge into the crowd.

Fortunately, during this period, there are quite a lot of people.

The influx of a large number of refugees caused the concession to become a real city that never sleeps.

Zhang Yong quickened his pace and came behind a person.

Reach out and pat the other person on the shoulder.

The other person turned back and looked at him doubtfully.

"Sir, the cherry blossoms in my hometown are blooming..."

Zhang Yong said with a smile.

Then he stabbed the opponent's chest with a knife.

"you……"

The spy looked horrified.

He looked down at the hilt of the knife on his chest. He couldn't believe it.

"Go back and see the cherry blossoms!"

Zhang Yong is still smiling.

I'm friendly.

real.

See how much I care about you.

It's cherry blossom viewing season now, I'll take you back.

You're welcome.

I never leave my name behind when I do good deeds.

"Cherry blossoms……"

"It blooms in spring..."

The Japanese invaders struggled to spit out a few words.

Then his body went limp and he died.

Zhang Yong stretched out his hand to grab the spy's body so as not to be discovered by bystanders.

What?

Do cherry blossoms bloom in spring?

Yeah?

Oh, don't worry about the details.

You can also go back early! Go back early, prepare early, enjoy early...

He carried the spy's body to a nearby corner with one hand, threw it away, and then turned around and walked away.

In the concession, people die every day. Just get used to it.

The policemen are no longer surprised.

It's a pity that there is nothing in the search and plunder. They are poorer than Japanese spies.

return.

sit down.

Pick up the sugar water and taste it slowly.

The years are quiet and peaceful. Like a dream.

Unfortunately, many people and many things cannot go back.

Suddenly he stood up again.

Lu Wenhan turned a blind eye. Just get used to it.

If you ask the other person what they are going to do, the answer may be, "I'm going to kill a spy, and I'll be back soon..."

Sure enough, I heard Zhang Yong say: "I'm going to kill a spy and I'll be back right away."

Lu Wenhan nodded. He put down the bowl of sugar water and remained silent.

I didn't watch how Zhang Yong acted.

But after a while, Zhang Yong came back, dragging someone with him.

He pressed the other person on the stool against the wall. He seemed to want the other person to sit down and corrected him several times with his hands.

Only then did Lu Wenhan realize that the man was already dead. He had been stabbed to death.

The dagger was not pulled out, so there was not much blood, and it was covered with clothes.

There is no doubt that these are Zhang Yong's masterpieces.

But I can’t figure out how Zhang Yong carried the body over?

"This guy has money."

Zhang Yong arranged the body so that others would not notice it.

Then he opened a suitcase under the table. It was filled with banknotes of large denominations.
To be continued...