Zhang Yong sat down next to the spy.

This is a table for four. Zhang Yong is sitting opposite the spy.

Safety first.

Although the spy does not have a gun, what if he has a knife?

If you sit next to me, you will easily be assassinated by a spy. But if you sit across from me, there is no such danger.

If the opponent draws a knife, he will draw a gun.

Within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate.

"you……"

The spy was confused.

He stopped the knife and fork in his hand.

A glimmer of light flashed deep in his eyes. It disappeared in a flash.

Zhang Yong smiled and nodded.

very good.

The other person knows you.

Although, the other party concealed it very well.

However, Zhang Yong is no longer the first brother. He can also judge some things.

The spy in front of me definitely knew Zhang Yong, but he pretended not to know him.

To be honest, this disguise is not very clever.

He should understand that since he is sitting next to him, he has been exposed.

"you know me."

"Who are you?"

"I am Zhang Yong, from the Fuxing Society Secret Service. I specialize in catching Japanese spies."

"Why did you come to me?"

"I'm very surprised. Why were you called to participate? Logically speaking, you shouldn't participate in kidnapping. You are hiding your identity now. Okay, why do you want to participate in the kidnapping? Because you can speak English.

.They need an English translator?”

Zhang Yong talked eloquently.

The other party was one of the spies involved in the kidnapping.

The system is absolutely infallible.

He just has some doubts and hopes to get answers.

Of course, it doesn't matter if the other party doesn't want to answer. It's okay if he doesn't have an answer.

His purpose is to make money.

And making money doesn't require an answer. Just catch the person or kill the person, that's all.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"I'm Zhang Yong. My specialty is catching Japanese spies. I'm already sitting next to you. Why do you have to deny it?"

"You may be mistaken."

"I can't be mistaken. I'm giving you a chance to choose. Are you willing to continue doing this job, or are you willing to go back and serve me in prison?"

"You are slandering people."

"The guy working at the bun shop has been caught alive by me. If you don't tell him, he will."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Let's put it this way, I was observing you when you came out of that small fortress-like building. You and another person got into a rickshaw and left. You should go northwest. It's Baohua.

The road, yes, is Baohua Road."

"..."

The spy finally fell silent.

When everything is revealed, resistance is meaningless.

However, he remained silent.

Silence means not giving in.

"There are seven of you." Zhang Yong said slowly. "During the process of rescuing the hostages, I killed two. Later, I killed two more and captured one alive. Now, you are the sixth. There is also the seventh.

, I haven’t found it yet.”

"I won't say anything." The spy put down his knife and fork and responded coldly.

"I don't need you to say anything." Zhang Yong waved to the waiter. It's just dinner time. He's hungry too. Let's just eat.

He waved to the others again and motioned for them to come in and eat together.

I just got a check. It's five hundred silver dollars. It's enough to pay for a meal for everyone. Haha.

Having money is great. You can eat anytime, anywhere.

I used to think that the food at the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters was okay. Now that it tastes better, I think the food outside is better.

I just don’t know if there is any gutter oil...

The waitress comes over.

The spy made no move.

Zhang Yong smiled and said, "I thought you would take hostages."

The spy shook his head and said coldly: "You, Zhang Shaolong, are not a compassionate person."

"That's right." Zhang Yong nodded in agreement.

Indeed, he can shoot.

Shoot the waiter. Then catch the spy.

The waiter was injured and sent to the hospital. He was responsible for paying the medical expenses and shock expenses.

Therefore, you have to work hard to make money. Otherwise, you won’t even get medical expenses after you hurt someone.

The waitress was completely unaware of the danger.

"gentlemen."

"We have a lot of people. Take a look. Each person has a set meal. How much does it cost?"

"Sir, how many of you are there?"

"Thirty-five, probably. If it's not enough, we'll add more."

"If each person has a set meal, it will cost almost ten oceans."

"Okay. I'll give you fifteen oceans. Add a little extra to each set meal. We are all rough guys. We eat a lot."

"I get it, thank."

"It's time to work."

Zhang Yong handed the other party fifteen oceans.

Then set up the chairs, formally sit in front of the spy, and make a gesture of invitation.

"We are all colleagues. Don't mind revealing the names."

"Yosuke Yamaguchi."

"Oh, I know this last name. Yamaguchi Momoe, I like it."

"What?"

"You have a beauty in Fuso named Yamaguchi Momoe. She is very beautiful. She sings well and acts well. My parents like her very much."

"Momoe Yamaguchi? Your parents?"

"Yes. She filmed a TV series called "Blood Doubt", which was the first Japanese TV series my parents came into contact with."

"what are you talking about?"

Yamaguchi Yosuke was confused. He didn’t understand Zhang Yong’s words at all!

It doesn't feel like he's talking nonsense. Such nonsense is completely meaningless. Is the other party mentally ill? Insanity?

hateful……

He was actually discovered by a psychopath.

fail……
To be continued...