Bourne: Command and Conquer

 Chapter 502, Principles

 Fang Huaizhou had actually seen Zhang Yong a long time ago.

 Zhang Yong almost never appears alone. There are always many people around.

  In groups.

 Swagger.

 There is no way others can avoid noticing it.

I have to say that Zhang Yong is really careful. Every time I go out, I bring enough people with me.

 From a safety perspective, it is indeed impeccable.

It is indeed not that easy for the Japanese invaders to assassinate him.

 It just feels a bit like that...

 A little too cautious?

 One person cannot act alone. It’s inconvenient to do anything.

 Of course, this has nothing to do with Fang Huaizhou.

 Zhang Yong’s conditions did not meet the requirements of the party organization. The party organization will not be accommodating because of a certain person.

 If it doesn’t work, it doesn’t work.

Principles cannot be compromised.

 Perhaps, we can be friends at some point. But you can't be gay.

 “Captain Zhang…”

"only you?"

"Yes. It's just me. No one has bought books recently..."

“Then wouldn’t it be a big loss for you to open this bookstore?”

 “Just keep it going!”

 Fang Huaizhou and Zhang Yong talked about each other.

 Zhang Yong knew his identity. He also has nothing to hide. He also believed that Zhang Yong would not inform anyone.

 It is not a matter of character.

 It is useless to tell whistleblowers.

 For Zhang Yong, the Red Party is not his goal at all.

 The Red Party has no money.

This guy's nickname is "Desperate for Money".

As the saying goes, there are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.

　　　…

 Zhang Yong took out the film and asked, "Is there a photo studio nearby?"

“No.” Fang Huaizhou shook his head.

“Then I’ll pay you to open a photo studio! It’s a side job.”

"What?"

“I said, I’ll provide the money and the people, and we’ll set up a photo studio.”

"Why?"

“I have some private photos of myself that need to be processed. I don’t want to trouble people within the Fuxing Society. And I can’t let other outsiders know.”

"this…"

Fang Huaizhou was about to speak but stopped.

 Vaguely, he felt Zhang Yong's intention.

It seems that you want to use the photo studio to reveal some news to them? A bit of useful news for the Red Party?

is that so?

 Perhaps so?

hope so…

"Don't worry, mother-in-law. I'll pay for it!" Zhang Yong took out a stack of banknotes with a face value of 100 silver dollars and counted them. There were five of them. "I think there is a place behind your bookstore. Make your own darkroom. Find someone who knows how to print. If you like it, we can start work immediately."

 The bank note is of course from Guoshang Bank.

 He wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible. Otherwise, you may not need it in the future.

 Five hundred oceans, it should be enough to build a darkroom for drying photos.

 There is no need for him to provide cameras and film.

These messy things can be solved by catching a few more Japanese invaders.

 “I have learned how to take photos…”

 “That’s the best!”

 Zhang Yong took out the film.

 “You can show it out for me now.”

 “But, there are no tools…”

 “I’ll give you two hours, and you’ll do it right away.”

 “That, okay, okay!”

 Fang Huaizhou agreed.

 In two hours, he could indeed buy all the tools.

 The darkroom is readily available. No need for any repairs. The main things you need to buy are developing solution, clips, ropes, tweezers, etc. There are some other tools.

 Get busy immediately.

 Zhang Yong is sitting in Yuewen Bookstore.

 Hand picked up a few books. Look randomly.

 They are all tomes.

can't read.

  But you can pretend to understand.

 There is nothing to do for the time being anyway.

 It just gives Virgo an impression of being eager to learn.

 Damn…

Three Kingdoms…

 It seems that I haven’t watched it recently.

Hurrying to find a copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

oh…

now it's right.

 Immediately pretend to read carefully. In fact, I didn’t even look into it.

 But it doesn’t matter, just showing off is enough.

 Outside the bookstore, he was led by a team leader named Chen Zhen. Newcomer.

This Chen Zhen is Yang Shanfu’s proud disciple. It was taught by him himself. Yang Shanfu used to be an action instructor.

 Watching Fang Huaizhou busy.

 Pretend to be concentrating on reading.

 Finally, the tools are ready. Fang Huaizhou entered the darkroom and began to take photos. Zhang Yong is still sitting outside reading a book.

 Not long after, Fang Huaizhou came out. He hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter?"

 “That, the content of the photo…”

"What?"

 “Come in and see for yourself!”

"good!"

 Zhang Yong entered the darkroom.

 The lights inside are all dark red.

 The photos were clamped on the rope and have not yet completely dried.

 There are still some photos that are still soaked in potion. It hasn't been fished out yet. However, the above contents are basically the same.

 They all have a male protagonist.

 The supporting characters are all female. They are all beauties.

 “Who is he?” Zhang Yong knew that the problem lay with this man.

 “Cao Jianzhang.” Fang Huaizhou replied slowly.

 “Oh?” Zhang Yong put the photo in front of his eyes. Look carefully.

 Cao Jianzhang?

Director of Tianjin Police Station?

 Chiporov got his photo? It seems to be a lifestyle issue?

Oh, except for the Red Party, no one else has much to say about their lifestyle. At best it can be described as indiscreet. But it's not illegal. It can only be charged on a moral level.

So, now the question is, how many women are there?

 “Seven.”

"so much?"

 Zhang Yong suddenly felt that he could not keep up with the times.

 Seven others were photographed. What about the ones that weren’t photographed? How many do you have? Are there seven? never mind. Too lazy to count.

 Just keep catching up. There must be more than seven.

Fang Huaizhou felt that something was wrong with Zhang Yong's expression. This guy's eyes are actually envious?

 Sure enough, it makes sense for the organization to reject him.

 This is a very decadent feudal idea! How could this be? What era is it, and I’m still thinking about three wives and four concubines!

 Shaking his head.

 He lowered his head and continued playing with the photos.

 Zhang Yong looked at all the photos one by one. Then a problem was discovered.

like…

 There is no talk of life style on the party's part.

 Using these photos to target Cao Jianzhang will have no effect. Cao Jianzhang could have refused to admit it.

 Is there a picture or the truth?

No.

As long as Cao Jianzhang refuses to admit it, there is nothing others can do.

Legislative Council?

Oh, Tianjin Wei seems to have a legislative council. But the decoration. Because now is the period of military control. It is under the special control of the 29th Army.

 In short, the current Tianjin Wei is not a normal society.

so…

 It is useless to use this method to engage Cao Jianzhang.

 Chiporov thinks too much. I think these photos are useful. He may have wanted to use these photos to threaten Cao Jianzhang.

  A bit naive...

How could Cao Jianzhang be so thin-skinned?

If these photos can bring him down, how can he sneak into the position of police commissioner?

 Even Zhang Yong's face is not so thin.

 Shaking his head.

 “These photos are given to you.”

"What are you doing for us?" "See if it's of any use. Distribute it, maybe it can help the student movement or something."

 “We don’t use such dark methods.”

"Well…"

 Zhang Yong was choked.

All right. We have forgotten the principles of the Red Party.

 The underground party organizations of the Red Party are strictly prohibited from using all kinds of violence or dirty methods.

 Otherwise, what is the difference from ordinary Huidaomen?

　　Okay, you can’t use it. Then give it to me. I Can Use. I have no principles in doing things.

 But the photos are not all dry yet. It cannot be taken away for the time being. I can only stay here with Fang Huaizhou for a while. Wait until it is completely dry before picking it up.

 Suddenly an idea occurred to me.

“Well, does your organization need assistance or something?”

"what do you want to say?"

 “For example, I donate some money and some weapons to you...”

“We warmly welcome donations. However, if there are any stringent conditions attached, then we will waive them.”

Fang Huaizhou said calmly.

 Zhang Yong already knew his identity. There is nothing to hide.

 In front of Zhang Yong, the only thing that needs to be paid attention to is to adhere to the basic principles of the party. Don't let this guy confuse right and wrong and then act recklessly.

 Zhang Yong’s biggest problem is that he likes to mess around. To achieve the goal, the means justify the means.

 Although his actions were effective. But it does conflict with many of our party’s organizational principles. In the short term, there are no signs of improvement for this guy.

Oddly enough, Zhang Yong seems to also know the organizational principles of the Red Party. But he refused to change despite repeated admonitions.

What a freak. Seems to know a lot about the Red Party?

 But he is not one of his own people.

 But I like to get along.

 To be honest, Fang Huaizhou has never met such a contradictory person.

 It’s completely invisible!

Shi Bingdao couldn't see it. Gu Mozhai couldn't see through it.

So many people can’t see through it. It shows that there are too many secrets in this guy.

 “I don’t have any conditions.”

“Our party has always adhered to the principle of equal dealings.”

"Understood. I will lend you a sum of money. It will be for twenty years. The interest will be fixed. After twenty years, you will return double the amount. How about it?"

 “Twenty years?”

 “Yes! Twenty years! To 1955 AD.”

 Zhang Yong repeated the emphasis.

 There are so many banknotes from Guoshang Bank, so I have to spend them quickly.

It seems like a bit of a loss to lend out one hundred thousand oceans now and take back two hundred thousand oceans twenty years later. But it doesn't matter.

 Twenty years later, it should be 1955. New China has gained a firm foothold.

Well, in the Silla Peninsula, we have defeated all the most powerful enemies on the earth. No one dares to take action again.

"are you serious?"

Fang Huaizhou felt very strange. I can’t figure it out.

Is this guy a money-biter? It seemed like it was a free gift. Twenty years. How long ago did that happen?

 Seriously, who can say for sure what the situation will be like twenty years from now?

“At that time, I may not be here anymore.”

"But there is an organization behind you! As long as there is an organization, you are not afraid."

"you…"

“Don’t worry, I believe that the organization behind you can not only persist for twenty years, but also for a longer period of time. Therefore, someone will definitely return this money.”

 “You really think so?”

“Yes. If you are no longer here and the organization is no longer here, then won’t my money be wasted? Can I do business at a loss? Do you think so?”

"Right…"

Fang Huaizhou said to himself.

 Suddenly I realized that I seemed to be led astray by this guy.

Want to refute. I don’t know where to start. Could it be that he said that his organization would definitely last less than twenty years?

 “Hey, this is one hundred thousand oceans.” Zhang Yong took out a thick stack of silver notes.

 “How much?” Fang Huaizhou was stunned.

 One hundred thousand silver dollars?

faint!

How much money does this guy have?

Isn't he a squad leader of the Fuxing Society's Secret Service? How can you make so much money?

faint!

 Fang Huaizhou said that he could not keep up with the times.

  I can’t figure it out at all!

 Corruption?

 Just kidding, who could be so greedy?

That’s a hundred thousand oceans! It's a silver dollar! Not those worthless banknotes!

 Who has so many?

 Even Dai Li may not be able to produce so much money!

 Demand for money…

I really need money...

 How much money did Zhang Yong make...

“You need to be careful!” Zhang Yong said, “One hundred thousand oceans is not enough. Twenty years later, you will have to pay back four hundred thousand oceans. I only want oceans and nothing else. Don’t try to fool me with paper money.”

"Okay. I'll borrow this money." Fang Huaizhou recovered his thoughts and made a decisive decision.

 As a gift, he may not accept it.

 However, he dared to accept the loan.

 Twenty years later, the double return will be a waste from an interest perspective.

 “Come on, come on, write an IOU.”

"good!"

 Fang Huaizhou really wrote the IOU.

 Zhang Yong asked him to specify that it should be returned on December 1, 1955. It must be returned in cash. Or an equal weight in silver. No paper money required.

 If he has sacrificed personally, it shall be repaid by his parent organization.

Fang Huaizhou suddenly remembered something, "With the IOU, aren't you afraid that the Fuxing Society Secret Service will say that you are communicating with the Red Party?"

"No one else can see the IOU except you." Zhang Yong replied casually, "No one will say that I am a red party. If someone says that, I won't need to do anything, and others will erase it."

"Why?"

“Because I also make money for the Fuxing Society Secret Service!”

"Well…"

“There are thousands and hundreds of people working in the Fuxing Society, and I earn more than half of the welfare benefits. To say that I am a member of the Red Party means that I am at odds with the entire Secret Service.”

"you…"

Fang Huaizhou was speechless.

 What is this called? Can money lead to the gods?

The Guo Dang is really hopeless.

 But I have to say that this Zhang Yong is really crazy in catching Japanese spies.

I don’t know if he caught Japanese spies to protect his country or to make money? Or both? It would be unlucky for a Japanese spy to meet someone like him.

 Zhang Yong got the IOU, flicked it, and put it into his pocket.

alright.

 Another piece of protection.

 Twenty years later, there will still be at least 400,000 silver dollars.

What?

Depending on debt?

 Be at ease one hundred times.

This investment will definitely not be a loss.

Farewell.

 Back to Zhuyuan.

 Call to Zhuyuan. Go directly to Chiporov.

 The map marker shows that Cheporov is no longer at the wall. But in the heart of the Bamboo Garden.

Sure enough, Cheporov soon listened to the call.

“Your photos are worthless.” Zhang Yong said coldly, “If you want to come out alive, you must give me some valuable information.”

"Of course I know. I also have the useful information. But, how can I trust you?" Cheporov's answer was also firm, "You got the useful information and then still trapped me here. There is nothing I can do. This way Do you think I can do the business?"

 “You don’t seem to have a choice.”

 “If you kill me, you won’t get a hundred thousand dollars. Why bother?”

 “You’re right! What do you think we should do?”

 Zhang Yong nodded honestly.

 The main theme is to follow the good and follow the flow.

 He actually doesn’t like killing people. There is no benefit. There is no personal grudge.

Of course, except for people like Wang Zhulin. This guy has done too many dirty things. If he catches the other party, he will definitely kill him. It can be regarded as revenge for those girls who suffered disaster.

 “You let me out first…”

"impossible."

"you…"

 Chiporov’s voice stopped abruptly.

 Zhang Yong feels wrong. It seems like the phone line was cut? No way?

 View the map now. I found several small red dots appearing around Cheporov. There are a few more noobs. entangled with each other.

Huh?

What do these guys do?

  Could it be that a group of tough men are dancing? Are the Japanese invaders also involved?

 Suddenly…

 A red dot disappears.

Huh?

Disappeared?

No way?

 Zhang Yong thought he had made a mistake.

 Subsequently, another white spot was found to disappear. This time, I was sure I was not mistaken.

 Gradually it became clear.

Honestly, the white dots and red dots are fighting inside.

 The white spots should be Cheporov's men, or someone else. The red dots are Japanese invaders. Probably from the Blue Dragon Society. Both sides took action.

 But no gunshots were heard. Possibly a physical fight. Close combat.

Strange, how come these two groups started fighting? By the way, when we are in trouble, shouldn’t we cooperate with each other?

 But I soon figured it out.

 It is impossible for the Japanese invaders to cooperate with anyone. They only cheat their teammates.

 Strategically, cheat the head of state.

 Tactically, the Army Red Deer and the Navy Red Deer pitted each other against each other.

 It is impossible for them to cooperate with outsiders. It is also impossible for our own people to cooperate within themselves. Unity does not exist.

good. good. good.

 Hit slowly. The more intense the fight, the better.

 (End of this chapter)