After a beating, the spy felt comfortable and confessed.

He is standing here, actually monitoring Hongmen. Wang Zhulin is worried that people from Hongmen will come to cause trouble.

What is Hongmen?

There is no need to explain this in detail.

Anyway, the predecessor of the Tongmenghui is Hongmen. And the predecessor of the Guo Party is the Tongmenghui.

From a historical perspective, Zhang Yong is also a member of the Hongmen.

Well, that's it.

The entire Fruit Party is a part of Hongmen.

Because Hongmen is relatively exclusive, it is logical to oppose the Japanese invaders.

However, Hongmen in the north is different from that in the south.

It stinks so much.

Have someone take Kishida Takeo away.

"You were ambushed. The driver was killed. You need some funds to investigate the murderer behind the scenes. Isn't this very reasonable?"

So sad. Another 30,000 yuan was extorted from me!

He had already lost a lot of money in Shanghai. Unexpectedly, he had just arrived in Tianjin and lost another sum.

Very unmotivated.

"I don't want your information. I just want you to help me make money."

In fact, it is all a struggle between North and South.

"In our line of work, as long as you don't reveal information, it's not considered betrayal."

The targets have already entered the Japanese Concession. But it doesn't matter, they will definitely come out.

"Bahu."

"But, my driver..."

It can be regarded as a favor from Takeo Rakishida.

So angry.

He Zhiyingji was very puzzled.

I looked at the sun in the sky again and thought I had seen a ghost.

"You..." Kishida Takeo was shocked.

"You're confident?"

Zhang Yong nodded.

The other party specializes in catching spies. So...

Kishida Takeo struggled and tried to shake off the smelly hood.

"Of course. Otherwise, wouldn't others know that you were arrested?"

As a result, I found a stack of banknotes. There were about a dozen of them, all with denominations of 200 silver dollars.

"If I can catch you once, I can catch you twice or three times. What do you think?"

"Don't! I promise. I promise! Kill Yoshiko Kawashima!"

It seems that I am not very familiar with him...

"I……"

"you……"

Suddenly I remembered something and brought out a black hood.

Between Yoshiko Kawashima and Ryujo Kuroshima, of course he chose Yoshiko Kawashima.

Takeo Kishida picked up the phone.

Sure enough, the information is all true. Zhang Yong, this bastard, is really greedy and lustful.

Just for memory, it's pretty good.

"do not move……"

"I'm new here. I don't know."

During the previous revolution, the North and the South had different political views and fought very hard.

Zhang Yong smiled slightly.

"Kishida-kun..."

Oh, the other party is not a spy.

"What is he here for?"

No one told him that Zhang Yong was in Tianjin Wei. If he knew, he would be very careful.

The Northern League was not divided. But it was fragmented and no one accepted anyone. In the end, the background gradually became thinner.

Sure enough, he is one of our own. No wonder. Sapporo is a bit far away, on the other side of Hokkaido.

This is absolutely not possible!

"Do not ask."

"Someone brought something."

Vaguely, Zhang Yong had a vague idea, but it didn't take shape.

Have someone restart the car.

do what?

How did he answer?

What a hateful thing to say!

Didn't I just get caught once? Do I need you to remind me again and again? Really.

The engine roars.

Zhang Yong doesn’t force anything either.

So sad.

Fortunately, Yang Zhi and Yu Lexing knew it. They had read a lot of internal information from Tianjin Station recently and knew it by heart.

Too bad there’s no peanut candy…

Baoshang Bank is Baoshang Bank!

"Do me a favor."

"What are you doing in Tianjin Wei?"

"How about you call He Zhiyinger and ask him to send tens of thousands of dollars in banknotes?"

idiot!

Zhang Yong said with a smile.

Fortunately, the spy opposite thought he was pretending to be Chinese, so he couldn't speak Japanese. Many spies were like this. They had to speak Chinese but couldn't speak Japanese.

His face was full of horror, but he also felt weird. He kept turning his head and looking around.

Speaking of Zhang Yong, all the top espionage officials hate him to the core. But there is always nothing they can do against him.

Zhang Yong was confused.

Send someone to deliver it immediately.

When we were on the beach in Shanghai, he successfully ran away.

"eight……"

"Which people in Tianjin Wei are richer?"

"That's right. It's me." Zhang Yong said with a smile, "Mr. Kishida, we meet again."

The people are gone, the money is gone. Everything is gone.

Zhang Yong opened the envelope. Inside were thick banknotes. Unfortunately, they were all from Baoshang Bank and could not be used outside North China.

"I don't have a phone call with Chitakaji."

Spare your life!

Zhang Yong smiled slightly and searched him personally.

"Perhaps, ten years from now, all the accomplices you know will be dead or have been arrested and are waiting to be judged. But you are still alive and well."

Who knows next time...

On the contrary, it is not as cohesive as the fruit party in the south. Although the cohesion of the fruit party is also very bad, the north is more chaotic.

The car drove southwest, out of the city, and then slowly stopped in a remote suburb.

"Iron Fist."

"OK."

There are two little red dots inside the car.

Sure enough, Takeo Kishida didn't shout for help.

"Which Hongmen branch?"
To be continued...