This foreigner has a problem.

It stands to reason that foreigners have privileges in China.

Even if it is murder and arson, Huaxia cannot arrest them. Instead, they must be handed over to the Concession Patrol Room for processing.

The end result is naturally...

However, the German ran away. Apparently he had a guilty conscience.

Strange, what is he guilty of?

Could it be that he really killed the hidden spy?

He was a German, so why did he kill Japanese spies? It seemed that the two of them had nothing in common.

Come to the colorful dots.

The target is hiding in a flammable materials warehouse.

Mainly cotton. In bulk. Not packed yet.

"Come out!"

"If you don't come out, we will set fire to it."

Zhang Yong shouted in German.

As a result, there was no movement inside.

So he took out a grenade and threw it directly in.

Immediately, a figure jumped out. Apparently he was frightened by the grenade. He was then held down.

Handcuffs.

Bundle.

But his mouth was not gagged.

I wonder if Germans have the habit of biting their tongues to commit suicide?

Maybe not.

Just take poison.

Rommel and others all committed suicide by taking poison.

The end of Mustache. Many people around him took poison. Maybe poison is cheaper.

After all, in Germany, the chemical industry is developed and poisons can be mass-produced.

Wave your hands and ask others to step aside temporarily.

"Why run?"

Zhang Yong asked in German.

Just out of curiosity.

"I didn't run away..."

"Do you want to try the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty?"

"What?"

"The ten most cruel criminal laws are carried out one by one. In the end, you will become a puddle of mud. Mix with the mud and disappear forever."

"I did not do anything……"

"Then why are you panicking?"

"I……"

"say."

"I thought you were British..."

"Am I blond?"

"No. I can't tell them the secret of Tacitus' route..."

"What Tuo?"

"Tacitus Route."

The Germans emphasized repeatedly.

Zhang Yong heard it clearly, but he didn’t understand. What is Tacitus?

He did know what the lumps were.

"what for?"

"Submarine Route."

"What is the use?"

"The main thing is to bypass British surveillance."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong seemed to understand but not quite.

He knows the submarine routes.

He also knew how to bypass British surveillance.

Britain and Germany are mortal enemies.

It was impossible for the British Royal Navy to allow the German Navy to come to the East.

In fact, it was very difficult for the German navy to enter and exit the Atlantic Ocean.

As long as a German warship tried to enter the Atlantic Ocean, it would immediately be attacked by wolf-like British warships. This is how the Bismarck was sunk.

It is impossible to send surface ships to the distant east.

The only way is a submarine.

However, submarines have limited endurance and need to be resupplied midway.

Zhang Yong had not realized before that what kind of technical details would be behind the arrival of the three German submarines in the East.

Now that I think about it, just replenishing oil is very troublesome.

German submarines need to replenish fuel at least five times during the journey. Or even more.

Starting from the Baltic Sea, heading south to Cape Town, crossing the Indian Ocean, the Strait of Malacca, and entering the South China Sea...

How many kilometers is the voyage? Open the world map and calculate it.

Awesome. Nearly 30,000 kilometers!

Is this okay?

I guess even replenishing fuel five times on the road would not be enough.

After replenishing fuel once, the submarine may not be able to run 6,000 kilometers. It is estimated that it will need to be replenished ten times.

Or, there is a large tanker following behind. It can be replenished at any time. But it needs a dock or other place where it can dock and refuel.

"How did you do it?"

"What?"

"You have three submarines coming to the South China Sea. Don't tell me, you don't know anything."

"I……"

"I won't tell the British."

"you swear."

"Okay. I swear, if I leak this, I will be hanged by your head of state in ten years' time."

Zhang Yong vowed to do so.

Very sincere. If there is any falsehood, heaven and earth will punish you.

"Say it."

"We hired an Italian merchant ship and loaded it with fuel and daily supplies. We followed the submarine's activities from a distance of one to two hundred miles."

"If the submarine needs supplies, just send a signal and then rendezvous?"

"yes."

"Can we resupply at sea?"

"It's okay. The speed is just a little slower. There is a small boat responsible for the transfer."

"I see."

Zhang Yong was thoughtful.
To be continued...