Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 777: Break the window paper

 “I don’t want any power.” Zhang Yong replied.

 The head of state? Excuse me. The head of state didn't give him any face either.

 Unless you give money.

Klinsmann was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, and asked in shock: "Then what do you want?"

 Zhang Yong showed a harmless smile and said, "Money."

 Very short. Only two sounds.

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 The key is that Zhang Yong also found an envelope on his body.

"Snapped!"

 Furthermore, this 167th Division seems to be from the Huangpu Department?

 Thinking about it carefully, there is no more information. I didn't care. Li Boqi went to deal with it.

 “It doesn’t matter if I’m crazy. I’m talking about the market price.”

 So, he suspected that the other party might be a man disguised as a woman. This can avoid many checks.

 “What’s important?”

Klinsmann rolled his eyes. I think it's ok. Agree on the spot.

 Continue to touch the corpse. Find some change. There is also a picture of a train station that has been torn out. I got on the bus from Hangzhou.

 Yes, this child is on the right path. I completely understand what my superior meant!

 “What if there is no money?”

It seems that when the Japanese invaders went up the river in the future, the 167th Division made a fatal mistake at the Madang Fortress, which resulted in the fortress not functioning.

 He is too crazy and doesn't know how to play it safe. Want to win it all. As a result, he fell into the street.

 Did not chase after Kazuo Sakata. Instead, he rushed towards the place where the firefight occurred.

“Exchanges of equal value are also possible. It can also be settled in the form of trade.”

 How did Kazuo Sakata know? Why can he intercept and kill so accurately?

 Go to the 167th Division to investigate. If you don't bring more than fifty people, you are seeking death.

 Always feel like something is happening.

 “I don’t know.” Chen Qingquan shook his head.

 Suddenly, a red dot entered the edge of the map from the southwest corner. Marked.

 Hand forward the transaction directly.

 The envelope is sealed. Sealed with fire paint. There are no signs of demolition.

  "Oh..."    Zhang Yong thought for a while. Madang Fortress, 167th Division, actually had some impression.

 Because he has a gun.

 “Who to arrest?”

 Zhang Yong immediately signaled and evacuated with his team.

  Could it be said that among the Japanese spies, there was someone cooperating with Kazuo Sakata?

 The more I think about it, the more outrageous it becomes. He shook his head hastily. Take back your thoughts. Take your own people and evacuate quickly.

it's good now. Everyone understood what the other party wanted. The next negotiation will be much easier.

If you are unwilling to pay money, or do not have cash, you can sell arms.

 Hurryly stand up. At the same time, he took out a Browning M1935 high-power pistol from under the bedside. Pull the bolt. Loaded. Then he walked to the window, hid behind the curtain, raised the telescope, and observed from a distance.

 Most of the time, the inspection of female passengers is a bit formal. It is very likely that the Japanese spies took advantage of this loophole. Get into the car with weapons.

 Handwritten. very clearly. All are three digits. Two by two. It seems that the two sets of numbers are a pair?

 I thought about it for a moment, but I couldn’t figure it out. It seems to have nothing to do with the password?

 Zhang Yong quickly touched the corpse. I quickly found an envelope. It's not gold bars inside. It's a thin piece of gold.

He, the Gestapo, wanted to spread the authority of the Führer to the far east.

　　Bah!

  Unlucky! I hate shemales the most!

"goodbye!"

 “How many people did the team leader bring?” Zhang Yong felt the need to be concerned.

 Just wait for the opportunity.

 Or, is this the golden leaf mentioned in martial arts novels?

At any rate, he is also the director of the Third Intelligence Division of the Air Force Staff and the deputy director of the Security Division. If he doesn’t drink a few cups of Coke every day, he seems to be losing 100 million.

 Zhang Yong thought carefully for a moment and opened the envelope with a dagger.

 Who would believe that there is no story at all?

 The premise is actual delivery.

 Various "accidents".

 Soon, night fell. There was nothing unusual about the train station.

 Making decisions is the responsibility of the leader. It has nothing to do with him.

“For example, you export a batch of arms and ask for 5 million new marks. But you give a small discount, only 4.5 million marks. The 500,000 marks can be regarded as the reward for obtaining intelligence.”

 Zhang Yong returned to the grocery store.

 “The power of the Führer!”

 “No swear words allowed.”

 The power of the head of state sounds very tempting. But it’s useless in the East.

 Zhang Yong went up and took off her clothes. Sure enough, it's a man.

 The private sale of arms is simply a stubborn problem within the Kuomintang. It's hopeless. No one can fix it. Even the Huangpu Clan's trusted troops are no exception.

 The German people's finances are actually very tight now. A lot of money was invested in armament plans. There was no cash in hand at all.

However, looking back, I can understand it. After all, the weight of a hundred thousand oceans is already a very scary figure. More than three tons. More than six thousand kilograms!

  Anyway, as long as you Germans are willing to sell it, we are willing to take it.

It's best to catch the ones alive. If you can't catch them, you have to kill them directly.

 Saw Yang Lichu. Still at the door.

 Very fashionable. Very noble. Seems to be a lady.

 Send him away. So as not to harm yourself again later.

It was said that there were seven thousand people, but five thousand people were already overjoyed.

 Hope it’s okay…

 As the largest railway station in the country, Xiaguan Railway Station is quite lively.

 If he were asked to come up with marks, dollars, pounds, francs, etc., he would definitely not have any.

"not busy."

"go away!"

 There is no nostalgia for me at all...

Even in the late stages of the Anti-Japanese War, except for a very small number of troops who had been personally trained by the Americans, there were many vacancies in other troops.

"Shut up!"

Farewell.

 Those people around him all had unfamiliar faces. She was a little shy after all. Zhang Yong was not allowed to act recklessly in public.

 “Trade?”

 There is no need for everyone to use their brains or compete with their wits. Save worry and effort. If it were Lao Yinbi, Zhang Yong would be much more difficult to deal with.

 Zhang Yong repeated the emphasis unmistakably.

 There was a gunshot.

 “You are absolutely crazy.”

 I didn’t see Li Boqi. Ling Yan, Jiang Yiying, Li Jingzhi and others were not seen either.

 “What are you busy with now?”

 Arrived quietly near the train station exit.

 Woke up suddenly.

Yang Lichu pretended to be angry.

 He is crazy about power. This is true of all the Gestapo.

 A Japanese spy, disguised as a woman, came to Jinling in the middle of the night with weapons and gold...

 I want money.

 Hey, this cold killer shows up again. It seems that he was well prepared.

 “Is it less than 100,000?” Zhang Yong couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed.

So I said goodbye to Minister Min.

 Zhang Yong ran away like the wind.

  If it was before, I would definitely catch it and get it right.

 Monitor silently. I found the train slowly entering the station. The red dot starts to move. Oh, he's getting off. He soon appeared on the platform. Actually a woman?

The lights on the platform were relatively dim, and even with a telescope, Zhang Yong could not see clearly. But judging from her attire, she seems to be a woman. Older.

The negotiations between Vice Minister Min and others and Klinsmann have mostly reached a deadlock.

Especially now that the weather is getting warmer, the cold Coke in the spare part is still delicious...

 Because of the hierarchical relationship between the two parties, they cannot say it directly. After going around for a long time, the Germans didn’t understand.

 “Where’s the team leader?”

 Zhang Yong then led his men and rushed forward.

"Thanks."

 Li Boqi did not bring many people back from Tianjin Wei. No more than ten people at most.

no. You bastard. Running so fast!

Minister Min nodded and sent him out personally.

 Only money is eternal. Especially a little guy like Zhang Yong.

"Then your information will most likely be sold to the British and the French by Safiya. They will know your arms plan very well..."

 His map monitoring radius is about 500 meters. These two women, one in the south and one in the north, met for about 400 meters. I don’t know if they know each other?

 The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

 “I am speaking of power from a supreme helping hand.”

This is touching someone else's lifeblood and money bag. How can others just let it go?

 Resistance is inevitable. Some even have murderous intentions.

 Does the committee know?

of course I know. He's not stupid.

 The car will definitely not be able to pull it all. Trucks had to be used.

 Zhang Yong then shut up.

 Look what this guy is going to do.

 Gesture.

 No breath. Already dead.

He likes guys like Klinsmann who have strong limbs and simple minds.

 “It’s absolutely impossible for me to agree.”

You can even think with your knees that Kazuo Sakata is probably here for this Japanese spy who got off the train and may be a man disguised as a woman.

 At a discount, it shouldn’t be a big problem.

 Here at the headquarters, there are basically no direct descendants of Li Boqi. Like Zhang Yong, he basically came as a bachelor.

 He also knew that these evils were fatal. He also wanted to straighten things out.

 “How much do you really know?”

However, most of the Japanese invaders were relatively short in stature. The general height is about 1.5 meters to 1.6 meters. There is no problem with men dressing up as women.

"Huh?"

 “I want money.”

 Soon, the two red dots met. The distance between the two sides is about thirty meters?

 You can also sell light weapons. You can also sell howitzers. Selling airplanes is the best. Tanks can also be considered.

 Seventy-seven. Seventy-six. One seventy-six. Two two three

So, the question is, what do the Japanese spies do when they come to Jinling from Hangzhou?

Who do you want to connect with?

 The investigators sent died directly in the accident.

 Sakata Kazuo did not appear either. I hope he shows up...

If these loans were to be repaid in full, the Germans would absolutely go bankrupt. However, the Gestapo knew that the Führer was not prepared to pay back the money.

Set off.

 He hated the mention of money.

 It turned out to be a fish that slipped through the net!

However, there are still tourists coming in and out in twos and threes.

　　Madman rises quickly and falls quickly.

Hindenburg, who was blocking the road, was dead. The Führer's authority was now unquestionable.

 In anger, the commissioner ordered the commander of the 167th Division to be shot. The troop number was disbanded.

 What is he going to do? Zhang Yong doesn't know. Just watch silently.

 “Good advice. I accept it.”

 It’s not just that there is no cash. And it owes a lot of money to foreigners. The interest is terrible.

 He was beaten to death by Kazuo Sakata.

"Snapped!"

"superior!"

After Kazuo Sakata killed someone, he quickly stepped forward, seemed to take something from the deceased's body, and then left in a hurry. Extremely fast movements.

 Zhang Yong fell asleep...

 He is addicted to power.

Professional transport trucks will only be available when large amounts of US aid arrive. Dodge. Ten rounds of big cards. Standard load capacity is five tons. Just pull a dozen tons.

  Swallow.

 Even in the middle of the night, passengers were arriving one after another. Or get on the bus at the stop. They were all on passing buses.

Who is cheating on him?

 What's more, he can only last until 45 years.

 If Germany wants information, buy it with money.

However, considering that the target had a gun, Zhang Yong was still very careful.

 However, this is not the key.

 She actually doesn’t want power.

"I said it. I also learned about it accidentally. Including the Thunderstorm Plan and so on. Since I don't have money, I naturally don't have enough ability to obtain more information. Most of the high-value information requires money to buy. of…"

 Otherwise, you won’t get the information.

 For a professional spy, dressing up as a woman is a piece of cake.

 “How fast?”

 Looking around, I found out that it was Kazuo Sakata.

Sure enough, Kazuo Sakata began to move towards the exit of the train station.

 And the extra weapons and equipment caused by the vacancies of soldiers will naturally be taken out and sold by "smart people". The money then falls into private pockets.

 “It’s really just busy. Busy making money for milk powder.”

 “Okay.” Zhang Yong sent him away.

 Finally some income again. The thin gold leaves just fit into the pocket space.

"The market price. The minimum is one hundred thousand dollars. If someone competes for it, it may cost half a million dollars, or even one million dollars."

 Sigh, I am not in Shanghai, and Japanese spies dare to take the train with weapons.

 It is closely related to another chronic disease: empty pay. There are so many people on the military and political committee's establishment list. But in reality there are often many vacancies.

I thought she was a lady! I didn't expect it to be a man.

 During the War of Liberation, the national army often talked about how many divisions and how many thousands of people it had concentrated. Those were only paper strength. In fact, a 30% discount is often required.

  No more red spots were found.

 Zhang Yongyan did not mean what he said.

 In fact, it is to make gold into a very thin piece. Easy to carry. Can be packed in an envelope.

 Things have shown that having a small team at your side is enough.

 The only troublesome thing is the height.

 This is an extremely serious punishment.

 The authority of the head of state cannot be desecrated. Because the power of the Gestapo comes from the supreme head of state.

 Someone shouted in surprise.

 I regret not giving him any benefits. It's not like I haven't given it before...

 It is better to kill each other.

 At night, Zhang Yong found a hotel and hid everyone. Quietly dormant around the train station.

"A batch of arms was lost before, and we suspect that they were taken out and sold. The Military and Political Committee ordered us to investigate. We must get to the bottom of it."

  Huaxia, this big eastern country, is a good buyer for the Germans.

The red dot is moving toward the exit. If you want to catch someone, this is the best place.

 So, the Germans are also actively expanding the arms market.

　　Not Kazuo Sakata. No markings. Maybe someone new.

 However, Zhang Yong did not quite believe that the other party was a woman.

 “I’m here to be a clown. Of course I can’t stay too long.”

 He is a yellow bird. Watch from the sidelines.

 “I know. But I want money.”

"Well, you can discuss it carefully with our Minister Min." Zhang Yong left immediately.

 Order Lu Keming to take his team back to rest, leaving Shangguan Qing's team behind.

Yang Lichu:…

 Arranged properly.

 Selling arms is also a way to make money.

"busy?"

 The result can be imagined. It would be weird not to be beaten violently.

 Originally, Zhang Yong was invited to come and break the window paper.

 “A few busy things…”

 At this time, you need to take the wrong approach.

 Speaking of 10,000 people, 7,000 people are often quite good.

 However, the situations are very complex. The forces are intertwined. It’s not just about rectification. With little success.

 Wake everyone up. Organize weapons and equipment.

 He doesn't like drinking tea. He likes to drink Coke.

Zhang Yong wants to be the oriole behind the oriole...

 We in China need your German arms. But you Germans have to get a discount. We must also ensure that military weapons are sent to China.

“The 167th Division dispatched from Madang Fortress is training in the western suburbs. The Military and Political Commission ordered our Secret Service to arrest people.”

  It is a map prompt, there is a red dot approaching. There are weapons symbols. Has gold logo.

Shangguan Qing is on duty outside the door.

 “Money?” Klinsmann couldn’t believe it. His eyes were fixed on Zhang Yong.

  Turn around and look around.

 The clown’s mission is accomplished and he quits when he’s done. Get out now. It's more practical to make money.

There is only a piece of white paper inside. There are a lot of numbers written on it.

What an unreasonable guy.

 “I’m back. I have something important to do.”

 Get ready to run away.

 He is the one who does the work.

However, it turns out that he heard it right. What the other party is talking about is money.

 What will be done in the future? They don't know. However, it is absolutely impossible to pay back the money. Because I simply can’t afford it. I have to keep borrowing.

Klinsmann is furious again.

 Then, I decided to stay at the train station and continue to watch.

 At present, the Jige Alley headquarters is seriously short of manpower.

fine. Chen Qingquan and the others are still there. He asked hurriedly: "How much?"

 Park the car.

 Go out immediately.

My eyes lit up.

 He knew that he was here to be a clown today.

 Subsequently, a red dot disappeared. It's the spy who disguises himself as a woman.

 “How much do you want?” Klinsmann’s face darkened.

Why?

 Except for high-tech professionals, there are very few female spies.

By the way, the ocean in that cellar should have been counted, right?

 “Go back and have tea.”

 Thought there were 100,000?

 It turns out there aren’t that many!

 Hey, I really didn’t expect that the ocean that almost filled the cellar was less than 100,000.

Well, let’s talk about Coke. I obviously just went to the empty fund department, but I didn't even get a glass of Coke. What a failure. Must make up for it next time.

“Ninety-three thousand and eight,” Chen Qingquan replied excitedly, “We have counted them all carefully. Not a single one is missing. The Japanese robbed a lot.”

 Let Kazuo Sakata perform!

 Power will disappear. But money doesn't.

 He wondered if he had heard wrongly.

 Zhang Yong replied with a smile.

 In fact, even if you bring fifty people, you are courting death. If the opponent is really murderous, fifty people are useless.

The vacant food and salary naturally went into the pockets of officials at all levels.

 Suddenly I felt something. Another red dot appears on the edge of the map.

 The red dot came by train. I don’t know where the train came from. Probably passing by. It is also possible to get off the bus.

 That is the power from the Führer!

 That is the authority of the Führer! Supreme authority!

 You don’t want it?

 “Yes, money. Specifically, marks, US dollars, pounds, and francs are all fine.”

If you are a taller spy, it will be difficult to make up as a woman.

 There was indeed a woman lying on the ground.

  It seems that trucks these days are relatively backward and have limited transportation capacity. Especially domestic ones.

 After midnight, the train station gradually became deserted.

 This Japanese spy is here to help?

Hearing gunshots, you quietly came over to check on the situation?

Then I'm sorry, catch me!

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)