I love you walking alone in a dark alley...

Zhang Yong looked out at the narrow alley. It was indeed very dark.

If it weren't for the lights shining through the grocery store, I could probably describe it as being blind.

There are no electric lights in the grocery store. Two air-dead wind lamps hang outside, emitting a dim yellow light.

It looks even more sinister.

There is no one around.

The map shows that there are no white spots around.

In other words, there are no living people. But it is unclear whether there are dead people.

This requires a spy to answer.

The grocery store owner was brought up and sat on a small bench.

On the counter is the golden Buddha that Zhang Yong just "received".

What a bulky one.

No place to store it.

Alas, what a pity.

Even if you want to be greedy for ink, it’s true.

The rag was taken away from the grocer's mouth. He remained silent.

"Let's get right to the point."

"Where is Yu Daoxin?"

Zhang Yong said slowly, making sure to enunciate every word clearly.

He believed that the grocery store owner's hearing was normal. This guy was a spy. Not only was he normal, but he should also be very good.

Sure enough, when Yu Daoxin's name was mentioned, the spy's expression changed slightly.

The Japanese spy was surprised. He didn't expect Zhang Yong to mention this most critical issue when he came up.

The world is spinning.

My eyesight went dark.

"You can bite your tongue and commit suicide." Zhang Yong followed, "I won't stop you."

The spy bit his tongue subconsciously, trying to use force.

However, the pain made him give up.

He doesn't want to commit suicide.

Because he still has too many questions.

How did the other party find him? Why did he know Yu Daoxin?

Logically speaking, there were no outsiders in the situation at that time. There were only a few of their core figures. Could it be that who leaked the news?

Or could you say that you were betrayed?

Otherwise, how could this man named Zhang Yong come directly to his door?

coincide?

No. Spies don't believe in coincidences.

In the espionage industry, all coincidences are human traces.

so……

He was blown up.

On this night without warning, it was over.

You are most likely to be betrayed.

The more I think about it, the more I feel.

silence.

Zhang Yong was not in a hurry either.

He was studying the golden Buddha with great interest.

In fact, we are calculating its price. How much does it weigh? 12 kilograms? How much does each gram of gold cost?

Because it is made in the shape of a golden Buddha, the price cannot be calculated using pure gold. At least the price increase is more than 100%. That is double the happiness...

No. It’s double the money. Zhang Xiaolin is indeed rich.

envy, jealousy, hate……

How can we get the money from this big traitor...

Robbery?

Probably not.

There's too much movement.

Zhang Xiaolin may have joined the Wang family now.

They should also be flirting with the three places in Dingmo Village. From now on, they will all be in a nest of snakes and rats. They must have been in contact with each other for a long time.

With the support of the Wang family behind you, if you do it forcefully, you will be more passive.

Still have to come in secret...

Suddenly, the map prompted someone else to arrive.

There is also a gold mark on the body.

So cool...

Someone else sent money.

What a great night...

He quickly put away the golden Buddha and prepared to receive guests.

wrong……

What about picking up guests? Bah bah bah...

However, it seems that they are just picking up guests. Although others are sending stolen goods.

"伱......"

The spy suddenly spoke.

Zhang Yong didn't look back, and stretched out his hand to tell him to shut up.

Don't make any noise.

Don't disturb the delivery person.

Otherwise, if the delivery person turns back halfway, I will kill you.

"you……"

The spy was unwilling to give in.

He felt ignored. Humiliated.

He was obviously ready to confess. But the other party didn't care? I have to say, he was very shocked.

Could it be said that his own value is not worth a penny in front of Zhang Yong's eyes?

"Shut up!" Zhang Yong roared in a low voice.

"Someone is delivering the goods." Zhang Yong continued, "If you dare to sound a warning, I will break your legs."

"You..." The spy looked incredulously.

This guy……

You actually want to collect dirt?

No. What do you mean?

I am a spy after all. Am I not more important than the stolen goods?

idiot!

I really want to curse people.

But I dare not.

Because he believed Zhang Yong's warning.

If he interferes with Zhang Yong's good deeds, Zhang Yong will definitely make his life worse than death.
To be continued...