The people inside were immediately alarmed and ran out one after another.

"What do you do?"

"Who are you?"

Several followers came up to intercept him.

They clearly saw that the other party had a gun, but they were not afraid and blocked the road.

Liao Dali, Chen Yan and others obviously haven't learned to be cruel yet. They don't know how to deal with people who block their way.

Zhang Yong came forward, slapped a follower aside, then kicked him, and then strode in.

Blocking the road?

You have found a treasure today.

They are all a bunch of idiots who don't know anything. They haven't even learned how to hit people.

If it were Zhong Yang, Wu Liuqi and the others, their heads would have been blown out long ago.

"What part are you in?"

"What are you going to do?"

At this time, the red dot appeared.

He looked very serious and seemed very angry.

Zhang Yong didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and pulled it aside.

roll!

A good dog stays out of the way!

I'm too lazy to care about you now! I'll deal with you later!

"Director Tong, follow me!"

"yes."

Tong Zhongting followed Zhang Yong in confusion.

The red dot knew Tong Zhongting. When he saw him, he hesitated to speak and had an aggrieved expression on his face.

"This way."

"OK."

Zhang Yong took Tong Zhongting to the corner of the courtyard.

The weapons and ammunition secretly sent by the system are here. At the same time, they are also evidence of crimes against Japanese spies.

What evidence is needed?

These weapons and ammunition are evidence.

What does the 29th Army need most? Weapons and ammunition!

Zhang Yong can move away any money. As long as it can be exchanged for weapons and ammunition, Commander Song will definitely be happy.

"Where is this?"

"Warehouse."

"Bang!"

Zhang Yong answered while kicking open the wooden door in the warehouse.

The light inside is not good, but you can see that there are wooden boxes piled up tightly, layer upon layer. There may be hundreds of boxes.

"What's this?"

"The bullets should be bullets."

"real?"

Tong Zhongting couldn't believe it.

So many bullets? Hundreds of boxes? Hidden here?

Bang!

Zhang Yong pried open a wooden box.

There are indeed bullets inside. They are used in Mosin-Nagant rifles.

As it happens, the 29th Army is equipped with a large number of Mosin-Nagant rifles. The demand for its bullets is very high.

"Oh my god! Where did these bullets come from?"

"Of course it was secretly hoarded by spies."

"They're hoarding so many bullets?"

"When the time is right, launch a riot in the city and cooperate with the outside."

"Son of a bitch!"

Tong Zhongting was convinced.

The evidence is conclusive. Where is there any doubt?

"I'm going to make a phone call."

"Go ahead."

Zhang Yong nodded.

After the evidence is presented, he can leave.

With more than a hundred boxes of ammunition, Pan Jingyun would be dead no matter how powerful his background was.

Look for the weapon symbol.

turn up.

They are two Browning M1935 pistols. They are very new and seem to have never been used. The bullets are also shiny.

What a good thing! Of course I took it for myself immediately.

Go find the gold mark.

I saw several beautiful women. I was frightened and anxious.

Zhang Yong waved the shell gun in his hand and ordered them to step aside. Then he searched carefully and finally found it.

Three brocade boxes, filled with gold bars.

There were both large and small yellow croakers. I didn’t mention it. They were all swallowed up.

By the way, I found a box of French currency. It was packed in a rattan box. They were all with a face value of 5 yuan. They were all pirated copies.

Unfortunately, the face value is too small. Therefore, although there is a full box, it is actually only 50,000 yuan. But it is still a good harvest.

Happy.

What a good start!

Peiping is really very wealthy. You have everything you need.

Especially those traitors or hidden spies, all of whom have huge sums of money hidden away.

It feels like I can afford it with a few more teachers...

"I'm going to sue you!"

"I'm going to sue you!"

The hysterical roar of the Japanese spy came from ahead.

Zhang Yong returned to the front hall with satisfaction and slapped the spy from behind.

The spy was immediately beaten so hard that his eyes were filled with stars.

"Who are you?" The spy was furious, "What are you going to do?"

"Where is Dayang hiding?" Zhang Yong asked slowly.

Dayang was not found. The system did not prompt either.

It feels like it's still a heavy ocean. I haven't found it yet, and I always feel like something is missing.

"What ocean?"

"Of course you got it by searching for it!"

"Who are you? You broke into my home without permission. I want to sue..."

"Go to Xiangyue Qingsi to accuse me?"

"What do you mean?"

"My name is Zhang Yong. I'm from Jinling. I specialize in catching Japanese spies."
To be continued...