Zhu Yuan went to make an appointment. He won’t be back soon.

Zheng Song is still on the phone. I don’t know if he has gotten through. Or maybe because he has gotten through, his cheap brother-in-law doesn’t dare to come forward.

Lin Beiqiu is a single player. He seems to have social phobia.

Zhang Yong:……

Forget it, let’s go and do our own thing first!

The guys who were released from the cell were still waiting for him in the distance! They all looked very embarrassed.

After giving Zhong Yang a few instructions, he came to Yan Wuji and Ma Donggui.

The expressions on the two people's faces suddenly became unnatural again. That's what. Good things never come together, and misfortunes never come alone.

Not only did they meet Zhang Yong, but they also saw Lin Beiqiu. It was Lin Beiqiu who led his men to capture them. You can imagine how embarrassed they would be.

"Yan Wuji?"

"I……"

"Ma Donggui?"

"I……"

The two people whose names were called had very complicated expressions.

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he said nothing because he really couldn't think of anything to say.

In short, it's just one word: embarrassing.

I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. I was so embarrassed that I could dig out a villa in the ground with my toes.

Zhang Yong was speechless.

In fact, he doesn't like such people.

Three sticks can't beat a fart. There is no good or bad. It's just numbness.

I thought they were all very flexible people, but it turned out they were not.

Apart from disappointment, I have no other emotions.

"What are your plans after coming out?" Zhang Yong asked slowly.

Silence. No one spoke.

Because I don't know what to say.

"There is no future for tomb robbers. You will be caught at any time." Zhang Yong said bluntly, "If you do some little tricks to deceive ignorant people, you are uneasy. Have you ever thought about changing your life?"

"I haven't thought about it," Ma Donggui answered honestly.

Zhang Yong:……

You pig head!

Have you lost your mind?

God gave you a brain for you to think with.

Not for you to sell scraps for!

"We won't do anything else!" Yan Wuji felt helpless.

"If you are not afraid of death, you can work with me." Zhang Yong got straight to the point, "Follow me to catch the Japanese invaders."

"How to catch it?"

"Of course you are following my orders. If I tell you to arrest him, you will arrest him."

"But……"

Ma Donggui wanted to speak but stopped.

Obviously, he knew the dangers of this matter.

All require the use of guns.

Look at the people around Zhang Yong, who is not fully armed?

Since they have to be armed to the teeth, it means that what they are going to do is very dangerous. Their enemies must also be armed to the teeth.

Conflicts. Firefights. Bullet exchanges. Explosions. Injuries. Deaths...

Too dangerous.

They are not mentally prepared for that.

Get a gun.

fight.

None of them have such courage.

Zhang Yong:……

It's over. Everything I did was a loss.

When many people were taken out of prison, there was not a single boy who could beat them.

In spy dramas, the protagonist has a very powerful ability to save anyone. He is also loyal to the protagonist and will never betray him.

How come you are here and there is no such thing?

You see, Huang Shang disappeared after being rescued. He never appeared again after that.

Shi Bingdao and himself gradually became farther apart.

These guys now are all useless. They can't help at all.

depressed……

Aren’t you the protagonist?

Don’t you have the spirit of a king? Don’t you have one or two younger brothers?

Close your eyes.

Take a deep breath.

Waiting for a miracle to happen.

Waiting for someone to jump out, say to him with an excited expression and a sonorous tone: "I am willing to work with you! I am willing to follow you to catch the Japanese invaders!"

Then he took the lead, marched forward indomitably, and struck a chord with all directions...

However……

No.

Everyone stood there with their heads lowered. It was more wood than wood.

have no choice……

The reality is so cruel.

Yan Wuji, Ma Donggui and others chose to leave again.

They left the British Concession. It was unclear where they would go in the future. Zhang Yong didn't bother to ask. Asking was in vain.

Maybe next time, I will meet them in the cell for the third time.

When the time comes, he will definitely not save them again.

Since you like being in jail so much, just spend the rest of your life in a prison cell.

Came back depressed.

I found Lin Beiqiu still standing alone.

The policemen he brought seemed to be strangers to him. They all seemed to listen to Zheng Song?

"Are you a detective?"

"yes."

"Where are your men?"

"not coming."

"Why didn't you come?"

"They were all arranged to do other things."

"How many are they?"

"Temporarily transferred."

"Are they all Zheng Song's men?"

"Not at all. They were all transferred from other departments. Zheng Song said that they are the thorns in each department. Those who are disobedient need to be rectified. So he sent them to follow me."

"Yeah?"
To be continued...