Spy Shadow: Command & Conquer

Chapter 315, Young Master Tang, Son of Luck

Coming out of Broad Street, Zhang Yong keenly realized that he was being followed.

Not someone stalking.It is followed by many people.It has long been arranged on both sides of the street.After he passed by, he followed quietly.

The other party didn't seem to hide himself in particular.It seems that they are not afraid of Zhang Yong and others knowing.

"Captain, there are enemies!" Yang Zhi also noticed it.

"I saw it. Go back to Yin's mansion." Zhang Yong nodded, "walk."

"Okay!" Yang Zhi immediately sent the order down.

The group moved on.

Someone kept following behind.Gradually gathered more than 20 people.

They follow suit.

But it's strange, it seems that there is no intention to do it.

There are weapons.But there is no sign of use.

Weird feeling.

enemy?

friend?

Zhang Yong couldn't judge.Can only be secretly vigilant.

Yang Zhi and the others quietly held the pistols around their waists.Waiting for Zhang Yong's order.But Zhang Yong never gave the order to open fire.

Who is following him?

Not the Japanese invaders.Because there is no red dot prompt.It's all white.

Do you want to take your own head and get a bonus?Probably not.

With so many people working together, how do you get the reward?How do you prove that you killed someone?There has been infighting already.

and so……

Deliberately look back at each other.

As a result, the other party also looked at him straight.But don't talk.

eccentric.

Is there any tracking like this?
For a moment, I mistakenly thought that they were here to protect me...

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, a car rushed out in front.

Extremely fast.

The brakes were extremely hard.

It rushed out like an arrow, and stopped like hitting a wall.

Is it a car throwing skill?
It's a convertible.

There was only one young man in the car.

Yang Zhi and the others raised the Thomson submachine gun without thinking.Fire anytime.

"and many more!"

"and many more!"

Zhang Yong suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted.

don't shoot!
don't shoot!
own people!
Tang Shengming!
It turned out that Tang Shengming was sitting in the convertible!

Break out in a cold sweat.

This Mr. Tang is really courting death!Single-handedly killed out of nowhere!

Aren't you afraid we'll go off fire?

If someone is too nervous and pulls the trigger, the Tang family probably won't have this young master.

sweat……

"My own!"

"My own!"

Zhang Yong hastily shouted continuously.I'm afraid someone might go off fire.

Suddenly I understood why those who followed me were so strange.It turned out that they were all Tang Shengming's people.

They are following.It is also protecting.So, no hostility.

The question is, Mr. Tang, can you say hello in advance?Don't be so playful, it's really easy to be beaten into a hornet's nest...

"Captain Zhang!" Tang Shengming waved at him.

Focus on a chic.

Seems to be very satisfied with the effect of his appearance.

Don't worry about being punched hundreds of holes.

Zhang Yong walked up quickly.Come to the front of the convertible.Slowly said: "Young Master Tang."

"boarding."

"doing what?"

"Take me for a ride."

"Sorry, I still have to perform the task."

"Don't worry. I have enough people with me. The Japanese invaders can't do anything to you."

"This……"

"Okay, bring all your troops!"

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yong nodded.

He was indeed a little worried about something happening.

fear death.certain.It's not that Tang Shengming will plot against him.

He was worried that Tang Shengming's subordinates might not be quite used to brutal battles.No matter when and where, or bring your own peace of mind.

Tang Shengming called someone.Arrange vehicles.Let Zhang Yong's subordinates all board the car.

Only then did Zhang Yong sit in the co-pilot of the convertible.

"boom……"

"call……"

Tang Shengming kicked the accelerator, and the convertible drove out.

Focus on a speed!hurricane!
Zhang Yong: ...

Groove!What brand of car is this?
Look sideways.Like a Porsche?
Cowhide!

Drive a Porsche in this era.

Let's not talk about the speed.Absolutely 100 points in pulling style.

Envy...

Then shook his head again.

I can't do it myself.

Really.

Too loud.prone to accidents.

Among the forces in Shanghai, there are countless people who want his life.

If he ran out in such a reckless manner, he might die in less than two hours.The body was lying somewhere in the street.Or throw it into the stinking ditch.

After much difficulty, Tang Shengming gradually reduced the speed of the car.Let the vehicles behind follow up.

"Young Master Tang, what do you want me for?"

"Please eat."

"You already invited me last time. I also accepted the thank you gift. Tell the truth."

"Well, I won't hide it from you. Are you investigating a mole in the Military Senate?"

"You knew already?"

Zhang Yong was a little surprised.

He only reported this to Virgo secretly.No one else told.

Even Li Boqi and Mao Renfeng didn't know about it.

After all, the stakes are high.

You know, the dean of the Military Senate is Tang Shengzhi, Tang Shengming's brother.A true civil service general.Represents the entire Hunan Department.

To arrest people from the Military Senate, Tang Shengzhi must agree.

Otherwise, even if it is an appointed seat, it is not easy to talk.They are all big bosses, and they must communicate in private first.It cannot be put on the bright side all at once.

Although Tang Shengzhi didn't directly lead troops now.But there are quite a lot of generals from the Hunan line.The commissioner did not dare to turn his face easily.

"The two of us are in charge of handling this. It's best to do it quietly."

"I know. But I haven't got the list yet. The spy is going to go to Italy tonight. I won't say my name until I get on the ship."

"That's what you went to Broad Street for?"

"Correct!"

"Then we have to wait until tonight. You tell me your name, and I'll give you someone."

"it is good!"

Of course Zhang Yong was happy to cooperate.

As long as people catch it, everything else doesn't matter.

In fact, he wasn't even interested in catching moles.Nothing oily.

Unless this traitor is in a high position...

"By the way, I have something to tell you in advance. Something happened to Song Wanchun."

"what?"

"Caught by the Japanese."

"Uh……"

Zhang Yong frowned.

I remembered the conversation with Lin Xiaoyan.

This female spy, she turned her face and refused to recognize anyone!The Japanese are also crazy and dare to attack Song Wanchun.

Ma De, in the end, it will not be appointed to bring someone to exchange.

The dog day substitution is not the goal.It is true that you want to kill yourself.Song Wanchun was a bait.

No.

The Japanese invaders cannot be allowed to continue like this.

Otherwise, kidnap one today, kidnap another tomorrow, and it will never end.

Want to change?
Kill them all.

"Lend me a few people."

"what are you going to do?"

"If I were to change players, I would kill them all."

"How much do you need?"

"Ten. If you can fight."

"Okay! Here you go tonight."

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yong was slightly relieved.

There are actually people in the Fuxingshe.But there are no masters.

Or, to be precise, he has no masters under his command.All are newcomers.

Is Wang Tianmu a master?

Is Chen Gongshu a master?

of course.

The problem is, none of them are Zhang Yong's subordinates.Zhang Yong also has no way to mobilize them at any time.

Mastery is not achieved overnight.It is tempered in constant actual combat.If you look at the work experience of Wang Tianmu and Chen Gongshu, they are almost either assassinating or on the way to assassinate.

Assassinate Zhang Jingyao, Wang Kemin, Wang Jingwei, Zhang Xiaolin...

They all use the heads of their enemies to achieve their own prestige.

Are there any masters in the Nineteenth Route Army?
should have.But it is estimated that he will not rely on him.Not very enthusiastic about him either.

In fact, Zhang Yong also gradually felt that from Shi Bingdao to Gu Mo Zhai, they were all superficially enthusiastic towards him.But the heart does not accept it.

Different road non-phase plan.This is also impossible.

His actions are indeed quite different from the principles of the Red Party.The Red Party will definitely not accept it.

Therefore, Ming said that the Red Party would not be honest with him.Naturally, he wouldn't take things seriously.

"You captured Nightingale?"

"Yes."

"Is she Japanese?"

"Yes."

"It seems that the Japanese hide it very deeply!"

"Yes."

Zhang Yong answered cautiously.

Actually, the one in front of me doesn't have too many cities.Do it more frankly.

Whether you say he is sincere or naive, he is just lucky.Every catastrophe can be avoided skillfully.In case of danger, there are always noble people to help.Then save the day.

He was the Changsha garrison commander before the case of burning Changsha.But just stepped down for a few months.As a result, the person who succeeded later became a scapegoat.He was shot by Lao Jiang's order to appease public anger.

According to the meaning above, go to seek refuge with the Wang puppet government.The Japanese suspected that he had come to sham surrender.But the two big bosses on No. 76 spoke for him.Zhou Fohai and others also helped him cover.

I have to say, this guy is really a miracle in life.

son of luck.

unique.

envious.

"where are we going?"

"Wan Guo Night Club."

"what?"

"The babes there are good. It will open your eyes."

"no……"

"What? Are you still shy?"

"Then I'll inform others to take the spy to the pier. We can't delay the serious business."

"That's right!"

"You have to reimburse all expenses."

"it is good!"

Tang Shengming readily agreed.

Zhang Yong couldn't help thinking of a classic saying: Mr. Tang will pay for all the consumption tonight!

If that's the case, I have to order some of the most beautiful girls and open a few bottles of the most expensive red wine...

The car stopped slowly.

Sure enough, we arrived at Wanguo Nightclub.Just at the main entrance of Xiafei Road.

Last time, Zhang Yong also entered from here.But with a fake identity.This time, I don't know if someone will recognize it?
"Let's go!"

Tang Shengming is obviously a frequent visitor here.

With a wave of your hand, someone immediately leads the way.People kept coming up to say hello warmly.

Although it is afternoon.There are already many people in the nightclub.

Among them, the number of foreigners is very large.There are all kinds of skin tones.Even black people have them.

The most conspicuous ones are those Indian assams wearing turbans.

There are also local tyrants in the Middle East covered in white robes.Well, they are already local tyrants now.

There are beauties from all over the world.That gorgeous, swaying pose.

Those long legs.From the waist down are really legs.Dazzling.dizzying.

It must be admitted that this Wanguo Nightclub can indeed afford the word Wanguo, and there are definitely thirty or forty countries.There are also many Japanese.

Saw quite a few Japanese.Wear a loose robe.Very easy to recognize.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Suddenly there was the sound of a whip whipping someone.

Can't help but look over.It was found that several black slaves were whipped.

I saw someone coming.The black slaves were immediately taken away.Obviously to avoid watching.As if nothing happened.

Zhang Yong pretended not to see it.

This is out of his control.This kind of thing, Lincoln can't control it.

Lincoln could only free slaves in the United States.Other countries did not listen to him.The African Revolution of Independence is decades away.

"Third son!"

A blonde beauty came up.

Zhang Yong looked at the other party thoughtfully.This is the standard Chinese and European women.

When I was young, I was very beautiful...

Well, specifically when I was young.If not young, then...

"Is Safia there?"

"I'm sorry, third son, it's inconvenient for Safiya these few days!"

"Isn't it convenient to drink?"

"If it's just drinking, of course it's fine. I'll call her right away."

"And Celia, let's call them too!"

"Ok."

(End of this chapter)