Chapter 159: Seek your own blessings

Get lost!

Zhang Yongzhao waved his hand at Yang Lichu.

This is none of your business. You're not a Japanese spy. You're not qualified to be a friend of China and Japan.

He simply didn't give Yang Lichu the chance to argue.

He bowed his head. He directly carried Fang Muyu to the car.

'What are you doing?'

'Let's go out and go on a date alone.'

'Who...'

Before the words had finished, there was another wet kiss.

Fang Muyu subconsciously wanted to struggle.

But the result was...

'Don't move. I have a secret mission for you.'

'What?'

'I need to catch a Japanese spy. I need your help.'

'Ah...'

'Don't worry. There's no danger. You just need to do as I say, and you can serve your country...'

'Really?'

Fang Muyu was dazzled by his lies.

Zhang Yong was not that clever. He was not clever at all. He had simply seized Fang Muyu's weak point.

She was a Japanese spy.

She might be interested in certain information.

That was enough.

And he happened to pretend to be infatuated...

Oh, there was no need to pretend. Just act a little reserved.

And then reveal a little secret...

Nine parts true, one part false, even the great immortal Luo Jinyan would not be able to tell the difference.

'Zhang Yong!'

'Zhang Yong!'

Yang Lichu came up quickly.

That bastard! He just took advantage of me and tried to run away?

What's even more detestable is that he's brazenly hugging another woman. How is this going to save Yang Lichu's face?

So many people just saw that...

She grabbed Zhang Yong by the collar.

Zhang Yong: ...

Hey, you woman. Running so fast.

What are you doing? Let go! Let go! Don't get in the way of our in-depth exchanges and cooperation between China and Japan...

'Where are you taking her?'

'To see the sunrise!'

'Get lost! What time is it? Watching the sunrise?'

'Let's go to a hotel and get a good night's sleep. Then we'll wake up in the morning and watch the sunrise.'

'You rotten man!'

Yang Lichu couldn't hold back any longer.

You're taking Fang Muyu out for a fling, aren't you? What a nice way of putting it!

You think you're Xu Zhimo?

'Hey, don't insult my character!'

'You rotten man! You rotten man! You rotten man! You rotten...'

The sound stopped abruptly.

But Zhang Yong had pushed her into the car as well.

Stop shouting.

It's affecting my heroic image.

Let's go watch the sunrise together!

"You...'

'Stop messing around. Teacher Fang and I have something important to do. I'm taking her to catch the Japanese spy.'

'Hmph! Catch the Japanese spy? Then take me with you!'

'No problem!'

Zhang Yong readily agreed.

You're the one who came on your own!

Get in.

Start.

With one foot on the accelerator, he drove away from the air force base with the two women.

'Hey, hey, hey...'

'Hey, hey, hey...'

Zhang Ping, who was watching the fun from the side, finally reacted.

Damn it! This Zhang Yong actually ran away on his own!

And with two beautiful women!

So annoying!

What kind of good luck is this!

Why does he have good luck! He's not even good-looking...

'Where are we going?'

'Stop the car!'

'Stop the car!'

Yang Lichu and Fang Muyu looked at each other. Then they called out at the same time.

Zhang Yong obediently slowed down. Pulled over. And then stopped.

Yang Lichu hurriedly jumped out of the car. Fang Muyu, however, continued to stay in the car. Looking around with confusion.

The surroundings were desolate.

It was dark, with almost no lights.

If it weren't for the lights from the car, the two of them would be creeped out.

Well, Fang Muyu seemed to be scared too.

As to whether she was pretending, it was unclear.

'What place is this?' Yang Lichu asked a little nervously.

'I don't know,' Zhang Yong shook his head.

In fact, this was Dahe Road. It was the coffin shop from the day.

But at night, there were almost no lights around. Of course Yang Lichu couldn't recognise it. Otherwise, she might be even more terrified.

'Where are you taking us?'

'The hotel!'

'Bastard! What do you want?'

'We're both adults. What do you think I want?'

'You! Bastard!'

'I'm really angry right now. You're the one who chased after me. What's it got to do with me?'

'You scoundrel! If you dare lay a hand on us, I'll kill you. I'm still mad at you for molesting me earlier!'

'Did you bring a gun?'

'I...'

'I did.'

Zhang Yong casually pulled out a gun.

Fang Muyu pretended to be scared and looked down.

She was secretly puzzled. A little surprised. Uneasy.

Where did Zhang Yong get the gun from, and she didn't even see it? She clearly didn't notice that he had a gun on him just now.

This guy, he's dangerous!

'You...'

Yang Lichu frowned.

It wasn't that she was afraid Zhang Yong would shoot.

It was that she felt that this guy was really rotten. Shameless.

She's seen scumbags before. But scumbags like Zhang Yong, who are so obvious and uninhibited, are really rare.

Shut up.

Get back in the car.

Keep quiet.

She's also given up, and is going to fight Zhang Yong to the end.

She'll see if this guy really dares to bully her. There's also a teacher Fang next to him. Two against one, she's not afraid.

'You...'

Zhang Yong was speechless.

After all, he is a human being, not an animal.

You can use any means against spies like Mu Yu. And there's no psychological burden.

But Yang Lichu...

You definitely can't mess around with her.

This woman is really...

I'm starting to admire the directors of some spy dramas.

In fact, they're not that outrageous.

It turns out that there really are such brainless women. They just mess up the protagonist's plans. And then they feel good about themselves.

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Bah!

I want to hit her. I want to slap her.

But in the end, I restrained myself. Fine, let her be. It's not a big deal anyway.

Just watch from the sidelines.

'What Japanese spy are we going to catch?' Fang Muyu suddenly asked, biting her lip.

'Oh. It's a big shot,' Zhang Yong immediately pulled up Tian Qingyuan's information in his head, 'the exact name is unknown. There's only a profile.'

'What profile?'

'He may be in the financial industry and be extremely wealthy. He also has political status. He may have close ties to those big families.'

'That's all very vague information!'

'Of course. How could we get precise information? The Japanese spies are not fools!'

'You have an undercover inside the Japanese spies?'

'Of course. I won't lie to you. We have more than one undercover.'

'You guys are amazing...'

Fang Muyu said in admiration.

Zhang Yong smiled proudly.

'Captain Zhang, you've let the cat out of the bag. You know that?' Yang Lichu poured cold water on him.

'It's fine. She's not a spy. If she knows, she knows.' Zhang Yong responded nonchalantly, "Actually, girls are pretty awesome too. We have girls working undercover in the Japanese spy agency.'

'Zhang Yong!" Yang Lichu raised her voice. Her expression gradually became serious.

This guy!

He tells everything!

If this gets out, our undercover agents will definitely be in danger!

'Haha,'

Zhang Yong laughed. He didn't take it seriously.

There are no undercover agents! I made them all up.

The purpose...

Of course it was to make the Japanese invaders suspicious of each other.

The last sentence clearly set out to frame Lin Xiaoyan. He still wanted to get the woman.

Last time he only whipped her twice, and it wasn't enough. Now he couldn't catch her. He could only think of ways to make her life difficult. If someone started to suspect her, it would be good to investigate her.

Even if there was no one, it didn't matter. If it didn't work once, then twice. If twice didn't work, then three times...

And that Xia Lan. There was also a chance she would be targeted.

Heh heh. It's not good to be suspected by your own people!

At that time, it will be the perfect opportunity to take advantage...

'Undercover.'

'Female.'

Fang Muyu was secretly worried.

There's even a female undercover?

Who is it?

Is it real or not?

It feels like Zhang Yong is deceiving himself.

Since when have the Chinese been able to plant undercover agents in the Japanese spy ring?

However, recently, many Japanese spies have been exposed and arrested. If there are no undercover agents, it simply doesn't make sense.

There are no female spies in the Tan'gou and Tong'gou organisations. No women.

If there were, they would definitely be in the Special High Police Department.

Then the question arises: Who in the Special High Police Department is a Chinese undercover?

Damn it...

Soon, the car arrived at the Yahai Hotel.

Fang Muyu suddenly became nervous.

This bastard, he's not really taking me to a room, is he?

What should she do?

Suddenly, she felt her waist tighten, and she was once again embraced by Zhang Yong.

She struggled subconsciously. But it was useless. Her strength was no match for Zhang Yong's. After all, he was a man!

She was secretly worried...

What should she do?

What should she do?

'Zhang Yong, what do you want?' Yang Li was displeased.

'None of your business. Go cool off by yourself,' Zhang Yong waved impatiently.

Don't interrupt my good time. You're not a spy!

Wait...

Suddenly, a red dot entered the map range.

Zhang Yong frowned.

At a critical moment, someone actually came to disturb him?

Hey, wait. I'll see who it is first.

'What are you doing?' Fang Muyu seemed to sense something.

As if he was saved?

The guy relaxed.

'There's a Japanese spy,' Zhang Yong whispered.

'Huh?' Fang Muyu also started to get nervous.

Yang Lichu also hurriedly raised her guard.

Zhang Yong handed Yang Lichu a pistol. It was loaded.

Yang Li Chu: ???

Hesitates for a moment. Reaches out and takes it.

She's not completely unfamiliar with it. But she is not familiar with it.

She is in the technical department. She basically has no opportunity to touch a gun. Only during training do they do it for show.

Fang Mu Yu: ...

Take a gun? What is it for?

Is it to shoot the target? Oh. Who is it?

Watches the door.

Soon, a group of people come in. There are men and women.

'Which one?'

'The little old man at the back.'

'What should we do?'

'I'll go make a phone call. Call for help.'

'Hurry!'

Yang Lichu is anxious.

If he really is a Japanese spy, he must not be allowed to escape.

Zhang Yong: ...

Damn it. My good deed has been ruined.

If this were a novel, the reader would definitely send a razor blade. Really. But they can't let the Japanese spy go.

This little old man doesn't seem to be from around here. Otherwise, he wouldn't be staying at a hotel.

He might be just stopping over. He might leave at dawn.

As everyone knows, trains in those days don't run at night.

Fang Muyu let out a sigh of relief. But soon she became nervous again. Although she wasn't the one who was arrested. It was the Japanese after all.

But what could she say? She couldn't say anything.

She couldn't expose herself.

The person who was arrested must be someone from the authorities.

What should she do?

There was no way out.

She could only hope for the best.

This Zhang Yong is really sick.

You can spot a Japanese spy just by looking at them. Luckily, I didn't give myself away.

Otherwise...

I'd be in trouble.

Zhang Yong turns around and makes a phone call. He calls back to the headquarters in Chicken and Goose Lane.

It so happens that Mao Renfeng is still on duty.

This guy is practically a model worker. The Fuxing Society is his home.

'Secretary Mao...'

'Shao Long, just get to the point.'

'I'm at the Yahai Hotel. I found a Japanese spy. He's probably from out of town. I want to take control first.'

'No problem. What help do you need?'

'I don't have anyone with me right now.'

'I'll send your team over right away. And I'll have Dai Yize assist you.'

'Okay. Thanks.'

'That's it!'

Mao Renfeng hung up the phone. He immediately arranged for manpower.

Zhang Yong sat in the hotel lobby, waiting silently. But he still held Fang Muyu in his arms. Not letting go for a moment.

Joke. This Japanese spy is registered. She still wants to run?

It's all Yang Lichu's fault for getting in the way.

Otherwise, at this time, he would already be done.

A quickie.

Cook the rice while it's still hot.

Just in case there are any more delays.

He tilted his head.

He fiercely and intimately embraced Fang Muyu again.

Although he couldn't do the serious business, he could always collect some interest. Who told her to fall into his hands?

Fang Muyu was internally doubtful and dared not resist too much, so she had to let him.

Yang Lichu watched from the side, wanting to shoot this scumbag. But in the end, she held back.

There was no choice; they still needed him to catch the Japanese spy.

Perhaps only a scumbag was best at catching a Japanese spy? Japanese spies were cunning. So were scumbags...

'Shaolong!'

Soon, Dai Yice led a large group of people to the scene.

The atmosphere immediately became tense.