He is just a spy pretending to be Chinese. His mission is to lurk next to Wang Jingwei and help him establish a communication channel with senior Japanese officials.

He can access ordinary secrets, but not high-level secrets.

All those named Wang went directly to talk.

Zhang Yong didn't ask any more questions. He didn't care what Yong Ren was doing.

To the Wakayama sluts, Yong Ren is a god, used to deceive people.

On the contrary, Wang Zhaoming went to have a secret talk with Akiyama Chongkui, which was a bit interesting.

How do you say it's interesting?

Because the other party started to become a little unscrupulous.

When going to the Japanese Consulate General, you can't hide it from everyone. Dai Li must know.

However, even so, Wang Jingwei still went.

It can be seen that he is not afraid of others knowing.

"A lot of people from Qinglong will come to Jinling?"

"Yes. There are a lot of them in Shanghai too. Maybe two to three hundred people."

"There are so many people in Tojo Hideki?"

"There are quite a few people in the Blue Dragon Society. There are many people behind the scenes who support Hideki Tojo."

"No wonder..."

Zhang Yong was thoughtful.

There are some things that history books have not written about.

Tojo Hideki was actually not that outstanding before World War II.

Until now, he is still only the commander of the military police of the Kwantung Army. He is also a newly promoted lieutenant general.

Among the top brass of the Japanese invaders, there were at least a hundred and dozens of army lieutenant generals who ranked ahead of Hideki Tojo.

What's more, there is still a general with one vote.

But then he seemed to be on a rocket, soaring all the way.

It is absolutely impossible to say that there is no strong support behind it.

The Blue Dragon Society formed by Hideki Tojo in private was his own private force.

Ever since he took over as head of the Military Investigation Department four years ago, he has been secretly amassing private armed forces.

The Qinglong Society made great contributions in helping him suppress dissidents.

Many people who opposed him died inexplicably.

"What will Qinglong do?"

"In Shanghai, we are mainly chasing people from the Anti-League. Some people from the Anti-League have come to Shanghai."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong was a little surprised.

This was the first time he heard the name Anti-League.

Still in distant Jinling.

Someone from the Anti-Japanese League actually came to Shanghai? What are they doing in Shanghai? Looking for help?

However, that is not realistic!

Shanghai and the white mountains and black waters of the three northeastern provinces are thousands of miles apart. Even if there is assistance, it cannot be provided.

No matter how much weapons and ammunition I give you, you won't be able to enter the three northeastern provinces!

There are so many Kwantung Army troops over there.

There are still so many puppet troops in Manchukuo. Traitors are everywhere. There are informants everywhere.

On the other hand, if you know the exact location, you can airdrop some weapons and ammunition in the middle of the night. But the quantity is not large. The main reason is that the DC-3 transport aircraft is not suitable for airdrops.

have a bee in one's bonnet.

Take back your thoughts.

"What is the Qinglong Society going to do in Jinling?"

"Create unrest."

"Nothing else?"

"The main reason is to support Wang Zhaoming. Let everyone believe that going to war with Japan is the last resort."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong was thoughtful.

In this case, I cannot let go tonight.

kill!

Kill them all!

"Tomorrow, tell Wang Zhaoming to shut up."

"good."

"Tonight, several key members of the Executive Yuan will die. I want Wang Zhaoming to remain silent."

"I need some information..."

"have."

Zhang Yong threw out a pile of evidence.

At the same time, he handed Wang Jichang a portable camera and film.

Wang Jichang took the camera, loaded the film, and started taking pictures. After taking one tube of film, he loaded another tube...

Finally, I took three tubes of film and then gradually stopped.

"Is there a way to get rich?"

"There is legal currency."

"Did you print it?"

"yes."

"Where?"

“Old firewood roast duck restaurant on Jingtai Street.”

"Is there any in the ocean?"

"Yes. But I'm not sure of the specific address. Tian Qingyuan may know it."

"Okay. Let's go!"

Zhang Yong nodded with satisfaction. As long as there is income, it will be fine.

Kill the Japanese invaders and make money, do both. At the same time, help Chiang Kai-shek eliminate a few internal opponents. Huh? Is this killing three birds with one stone?

Set off.

Continue to kill the spies.

The gendarmerie and police headquarters have blocked the passage.

All the spies can only hide on the spot. Then waiting for them will be a fatal blow.

Find the spy.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

"Ta-ta-ta..."

Direct bullet greeting.

Then he kicked in the door and went in.

Loot.

Leave.

Work like an assembly line.

Found one, killed one. Found two, killed two...

"Ta-ta-ta..."

"Da da da..."

Thomson and Somi submachine guns were used in turns.
To be continued...