Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

Lao Gao was not the only one who was worried about Ma Liang's murder.

Yu Jinhe's residence.

As the number one mascot of the devils and the leader of the traitors in Peking, Mayor Yu's mansion is extremely luxurious.

He fenced off a piece of land in a prosperous area of ​​the inner city, flattened all the houses on it, and then built a villa with three floors and dozens of rooms. Many of the building materials were even transported from Milijian.

There are no buildings around the villa, but a large lawn. He consulted many professionals before deciding on this design.

The absence of any cover can effectively prevent people with ulterior motives from approaching the villa.

No matter day or night, there are more than 40 armed guards patrolling around the villa.

From submachine guns to big wolfhounds, he had everything he needed. He was just short of building himself into a bunker.

In the spacious and bright study, Yu Jinhe sat in front of a huge mahogany desk, holding a piece of paper and saying nothing.

The paper described in detail the circumstances of Ma Liang's murder. Compared to the tabloids' news which was three-tenths true and seven-tenths false, it was obvious that Yu Jinhe was able to obtain first-hand information.

The butler knocked on the door and came in, looking at the ground carefully, "Master, the car is ready..."

Yu Jinhe put down the paper and said, "I won't go to the office today. If anyone has important matters, let them come to my house to see me. Just postpone the other matters."

The butler nodded and retreated cautiously.

Yu Jinhe looked at the lawn outside the window and saw several strong bodyguards walking back and forth with a big wolfhound.

He felt a lot more relaxed.

Whether it was Wu Sishu or Ma Liang, Yu Jinhe paid close attention to every assassination.

It's not that he has a good relationship with these people, but he hopes to learn lessons from them in order to improve his security measures.

If I lose my life, wouldn’t that be a traitor in vain?

I heard that in his hometown of Shaoxing Prefecture, his father's grave was dug up and his branch was removed from the family tree.

So he couldn't turn back and could only live well and go down this path to the end.

If someone really shot me in the back or chopped off my head, I would probably not be able to close my eyes even after I died.

Too bad!

Yu Jinhe picked up the paper again and carefully read the details of Ma Liang's two assassination attempts.

Having your head cut off is too weird, and I don’t know how to prevent it for now. I can’t just wear a metal neck guard around my neck!

But the last time Ma Liang was shot, it served as a wake-up call for him.

He needs to get a bulletproof car!

Although there are not many bulletproof cars nowadays, many important figures use them. Back then, Marshal Zhang had a customized Packard bulletproof car that cost more than 30,000 US dollars. It had armor protection in important positions and could run at a maximum speed of 80 kilometers per hour.

It is enough whether for preventing attacks or escaping.

Yu Jinhe picked up the phone on the table and made a call.

...........

The Japanese driver drove Lin Ze back to the patrol station in a small Ford.

Wang Xiaoshou was chatting with people as usual. He was really well-informed and started talking about the murder of Ma Liang that happened at night.

Lin Ze went over and kicked him, "What's the matter, Wang Xiaoshou, do you want the detective team to arrest you again and break your other arm as well?"

Wang Xiaoshou smiled awkwardly, "Director, how dare I say that? I swear to God, I'm not talking nonsense this time. What I talked about was all written in the newspaper."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense here. Hurry up and take a few servants to the Reclining Buddha Temple to watch over it. I think it's time for Miyamoto to start the work."

Wang Xiaoshou quickly saluted, "Yes!"

When Niu Saner saw Lin Ze coming, he made tea and took out the documents he wanted to read and sorted them into categories.

"Niu Saner, the department is going to set up a training class for reserve police officers. Do you want to go there or stay here?"

Niu Saner didn't even think twice, "Master, I still want to follow you!"

Lin Ze nodded. Actually, he could go anywhere, but it would be good to stay. He really needed someone to run errands. "Then you can call back those guys from the night market and see if you can pick some more people. Send them all to the training class in two days."

When Niu Saner saw that Lin Ze wanted to keep him, he was extremely happy, "Hey, Master, don't worry, I will tell them well and let them know who gave them food, no, who gave them a life!"

This is true. If it weren't for Lin Ze, these boys would not only not have enough food to eat, but at least some of them would have frozen to death this winter.

After signing all the documents, Lin Ze skipped work, found a deserted place, changed his clothes and put on makeup, and went to the snack shop.

As the year draws to a close, the dim sum shop's business has improved a lot, with customers coming to buy dim sum from time to time.

After waiting for a long time, Shopkeeper Ma finally dealt with the customers. He asked the waiter to look after the store and took Lin Ze to the back room.

"Great, Lao Ma. You've managed this place very well."

Lao Ma poured him a cup of tea and said, "Team leader, it's just the last few days of the year. Usually there aren't many people here, but the profit is not big. You see that young man, he doesn't need any wages, just two meals, and I'll give him a couple of dollars at the end of the year, that's what I mean."

"Can this man be trusted?"

"Don't worry, he has no parents. I picked him up and saved his life. He is an honest kid who only knows how to work. I never told anyone about my affairs, so he knows nothing."

Lin Ze took a sip of tea and nodded, "Ma Liang is dead."

"I also heard the newspaper vendors shouting all over the street this morning, and was just about to ask you about this. Did you do this?"

"I'm here to discuss with you whether or not to report this to the higher-ups and how to do it."

Lao Ma slapped his thigh and said, "Team Leader, I think we still have to report it. This is such a great achievement. Believe it or not, if you don't tell them, those bastards at the Beiping Station will blame it on themselves in a few days, and we will have to argue about it. But I know your concerns. If you let the secret out, the higher-ups will think you are so skilled that killing a few people is as easy as taking something out of a bag, then they will dare to ask you to kill the Japanese generals tomorrow."

Lin Ze put down the teacup and said, "I was thinking, how about this? I said that by chance, I met Ma Liang's concubine, and then this concubine took my money and killed Ma Liang."

Old Ma thought for a moment, "Team Leader, this is a good idea. I have a small suggestion. Now that I've said this and you've heard this, why don't you say that the Sixth Concubine is having an affair with a steward in the Ma Mansion, and the two of them are messing around outside, and you just happened to run into them. It just so happens that the Sixth Concubine is ruthless and wants to take Ma Liang's property and elope with the steward. You two hit it off and teach the Sixth Concubine how to kill people, and finally Ma Liang surrenders. What do you think?"

When Lin Ze heard this, he thought it was more reasonable. "Lao Ma, let's do as you said. You are right. We should not waste our credit. We can't let those losers at Beiping Station take away our credit!"