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Chapter 169, Another sap(1/3)

 Zhang Yong was deeply impressed by this gunfight.

Especially the woman who looked a bit like Li Jingzhi. She shot her without any ambiguity.

Move decisively.

Sharp shooting skills.

Very rare.

It seems that the underground party rarely engages in gunfights. Unless it is absolutely necessary. The situation at that time should be extremely dangerous, so they have to use weapons.

I thought they would disappear for a while. Unexpectedly, the real owner actually appeared again.

Logically speaking, he should be a very experienced person.

How come there is such a risk?

Drive quietly and follow the wrong party, deliberately letting the wrong party notice.

The middle-aged man felt nervous and asked whether he was being followed.

Quickly turn into an alley.

Zhang Yong then drove away.

Don't go out wandering around if you have nothing to do. It's dangerous out there.

Don't ask whether you want to be unified by the Central Committee, or be unified by the military, they will still arrest the Red Party if they discover it.

Once caught, even Daluo Jinxian can't save me.

Then drive to the train station.

"team leader!"

"team leader!"

Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi were very happy.

They haven't seen Zhang Yong for many days. Zhang Yong went to other things.

"Where's that Tang Muchun?"

"Inside, under separate supervision. My grandson is on a hunger strike!"

"Hunger strike?"

"I refuse to eat or drink water. I want to starve myself to death."

"Let him go in and take a look!"

Zhang Yong came to a single room and saw Tang Muchun walking on the floor, crossing his legs, as if he was practicing.

Of course it's not cultivation. It's a unique way of resisting the Yue Kou.

It is somewhat similar to non-violent non-cooperation.

Because he didn't drink water or eat, his face turned red and his breathing was weak.

In fact, he could have committed suicide. Just bite his tongue or hit the wall. But he didn't. Therefore, Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi didn't bother to pay attention to him.

I will die when I want. No one can stop me.

They captured a long list of moon spies. One more for you is no more, and one less for me is no more.

Swing your legs and let others exit.

For some words, he was going to talk to Tang Muchun alone. The wrong way to stimulate.

"Tang Muchun, otherwise he can catch me."

Zhang Yong got straight to the point.

Tang Muchun remained unmoved.

Zhang Yong came to him, squatted eastward, and came close to his ear.

"Tomorrow, he went to a cheongsam shop..."

Tang Muchun had no reaction.

The whole person looks like a statue.

"The one by the Qinhuai River. I put some things in it..."

"I……"

Tang Muchun finally responded.

But no, soon his eyes dimmed again. He was speechless before.

Exposed.

Those cunning Chinese.

Not only did they catch themselves, they also discovered the secret behind them.

Originally, no one knew if the things were stored in the cheongsam shop. Not even the owner of the cheongsam shop cared about it.

Because I just put it on my lap, I looked like I didn't care. No one thought if there was anything valuable inside, so naturally they wouldn't pay attention.

Who knows, the Chinese in front of me actually succeeded in grasping that point.

"Ma Zhiyuan, Guo Dashan..."

"My devil!"

"I misunderstood. Maybe he had a clever plan. Maybe someone betrayed me."

"What?"

Tang Muchun was immediately anxious and angry.

Betrayed?

No who?

No who!

"Do I think he is that capable of finding a cheongsam shop? Someone must have betrayed me!" Zhang Yong said casually, deliberately provoking the wrong party and provoking their hatred, "I really thought it was done perfectly.

In fact, someone has already secretly recorded it."

"It's impossible, it's absolutely wrong..." Tang Muchun became hysterical.

despair.

Frustrated.

anger.

The cheeks began to twist.

That was the most unacceptable thing for him.

Or maybe he imagined cocoa countless times.

He believed that he would not reveal any flaws. The Chinese could not keep an eye on him. The only explanation was whether he was betrayed.

Sure enough.

Have you really been betrayed?

The person who betrayed him was definitely not Yue himself. Only other Yue spies would know.

"Stop barking..."

"Ahhh!"

"My pitch is good, and my voice is very emotional. It's just a waste of expression."

"I……"

"He told me again that Guo Dashan got the memorandum and gave it to Li Qiong. But Li Qiong was killed and the radio station was robbed."

"What?"

"They didn't know who killed the person, and they didn't deny the radio station they robbed. They don't know who killed Li Qiong either!"

"He, he, he..."

Tang Muchun wanted to beg for someone's name angrily.

But he didn't know who was at fault.

That's right, he doesn't know.

He believed that someone had betrayed him, but he didn't know who.

He couldn't even guess.

But he was convinced that Zhang Yong was wrong because Zhang Yong did not lie. Everything he said was true.

That's wrong. Tang Muchun was very irritated.
To be continued...
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