Spy Shadow: Command & Conquer

Chapter 745, Reputation No. 1

Chapter 745, credibility first

Catherine suddenly wanted to bite Zhang Yong.

This bastard. More money to add! He really makes money all day long! Everything you do requires money!

So angry.

Want to bite him.

Finally, he controlled his inner anger angrily.

She wants to be a qualified agent. You must control your emotions skillfully. Joy and anger cannot be expressed in color.

However, she secretly swore that Zhang Yong would regret it sooner or later!

This one wants money!

Ahhhh, she was more angry than ever. real. He was so angry.

"How much do you want?"

"Hundred dollars."

"for you."

Catherine replied bitterly.

One hundred dollars, not a lot. Just give it.

Anyway, I gave you five hundred dollars, and I’ll give you another hundred dollars...

"Thank you!"

"If I hadn't caught the current situation, I wouldn't have given you the money."

"I charge money to do things. Reputation comes first."

"It better be this way."

Catherine said slowly. Actually, I'm not worried.

This Zhang Yong still has credibility. As long as you collect the money, you can do anything big.

strangeness……

Why is there such an illusion...

He is not a god. What does it mean to be able to do all the big things?

Tell him to go to heaven, can he?

snort!

"Which room do you live in?"

"I can't live."

"I have a room in 406. You can go up and have a rest."

"You can't even try to take advantage of me."

"I asked you to sleep in my room, as if you were taking advantage of me. I didn't even ask you to share half of the room fee..."

"Humph!"

"Otherwise, you can just keep staring at Yuan Bin."

"I do not want it."

Catherine turned away. She paid for it.

Since the money was given, Zhang Yong had to be responsible for the rest. She doesn't care.

If he couldn't do it, she wouldn't give him the money. It's that simple.

Zhang Yong didn't care about her. He has been staring at the LV suitcase. Still in the room? should be.

The spy probably didn't come down to the ballroom with him.

Just right.

Let's go see what's in the box first.

He came to the door of room 306 calmly. There was no one inside. But there was a "Do Not Disturb" sign hanging outside the door.

hehe. This Japanese spy also knows the empty city strategy. Pretending to be mysterious.

There was obviously no one inside. Do not disturb yet?

Take out the wire. Technical unlocking.

Although he is not very good at other skills, he also has some talents when it comes to picking locks.

Lockpicking is a basic skill for Fuxing Society agents. Except for those high-level anti-theft locks that cannot be opened, this kind of ordinary door lock can be easily opened.

"Click..."

A slight sound came.

Zhang Yong successfully opened the door. He quietly pushed the door open and went in.

Sure enough, I saw the big dark red suitcase at a glance. The LV logo on it is very conspicuous. I wish the whole world could see it.

walk over. Careful study. Found out there is no password lock. Simply fasten it with a leather buckle.

It seems that this spy is very confident in his abilities.

Of course, it is also possible that there is nothing valuable in the suitcase. So it's not locked. That's bad.

Take off the leather buckle.

Open the suitcase carefully.

The legendary organic organs generally do not exist. That's fiction.

In fact, it is too difficult to install a mechanism in a suitcase. This would be difficult for even the most dexterous craftsmen to do.

What's more, there are no powerful weapons that can be packed in the suitcase.

It seems like Du Xiaoman's Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle was made by people. But it cannot be installed in the suitcase.

disappointment……

There are actually books inside?

What Zhang Yong saw were actually thick books.

The covers are all in English. He couldn't even understand it. I don't know what it is.

One of them seems to be The Count of Monte Cristo? Guess. Just look at the cover.

Take out the book and read it carefully. See if there are any mezzanines or something.

result……

no……

There is nothing included in any of the books.

What a disappointment! It’s simply impossible to say. However, Zhang Yong still refused to give up and searched hurriedly and patiently.

The bottom layer and mezzanine of the suitcase...

In the end, he even took out the dagger and directly scratched the box.

Finally, I discovered the mezzanine inside the mezzanine.

Found a stack of blueprints.

He pulled it out and looked at it, his eyes twinkling.

It's actually a three-dimensional view of a fighter jet. But the model cannot be determined.

There are also some simple numerical markings on it. There is also some Japanese. I can guess some meaning. But I don’t understand everything.

It is basically certain that this is a monoplane fighter. It seems somewhat familiar.

Then he couldn't help but frown. Surprised again.

Could it be bf109?

faint. He forgot the specific three-dimensional view of bf109.

He remembered the model number was bf109, that's right. However, what it looks like is blurry.

The only one that impressed me most was the American-made P-38 because it had three fuselages. So I was very impressed. Almost all other fighters look similar...

Without thinking. Take away all the drawings.

Just right, it fits in the pocket space. There are about thirty drawings.

If it's true, that's awesome.

Did the Japanese really get the blueprints of the BF109 fighter jet?

incredible.

If these drawings were handed over to the Germans, I wonder how the Germans would react?

suddenly……

There seemed to be a white light flashing inside the portable space.

what's the situation?

Zhang Yong was confused.

I'm afraid something might go wrong with those drawings. So take it out.

Subconsciously it feels like the drawing has been modified. However, it is impossible to say where the modification was made.

"Hallucination..."

Zhang Yong patted his head.

Late at night. Sleepy. Dazzled. The consciousness is abnormal.

Since there is nothing wrong with the drawing, I put it back. Wait until the next time you have the opportunity to deceive someone before taking it out.

Thirty drawings, a thousand dollars each, not much, right?

Thirty pieces, only sold for $30,000...

wrong. Too little.

Selling for three hundred thousand dollars?

Too many again...

have a bee in one's bonnet.

However, it is also strange. What is this spy doing with a blueprint for a fighter jet? Handed over to another spy? internal discussion?

There is no reason! Unless this spy came back from abroad?

and many more……

Forgot to investigate the spy's cover identity.

This guy brought such a big suitcase, maybe he really came back from abroad.

Maybe by boat...

Suddenly, the map monitoring showed that a marked red dot came out of the ballroom.

After checking, I found that it was the one carrying the LV suitcase.

Zhang Yong quickly cleaned up the scene. Then leave quietly.

The suitcase has been damaged and cannot be restored. The Japanese invaders will definitely find out.

But it doesn't matter, there are so many people in this Madier Hotel, and the Japanese spies can't suspect Zhang Yong.

It's best to be a spy who is suspicious. Then take action.

Other spies follow suit. It's a mess. Only then did he, Zhang Yong, have the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

Go out. Go up the stairs to the fourth floor. Return to your room 406. Push the door gently. Found the door locked. Yes, Catherine is really in there. This woman locked the door? Forget it, leave her alone. Give up knocking. Continue taking the stairs and go down to the first floor.

The spy went up by elevator. Just perfectly staggered.

Zhang Yong returned to the lobby on the first floor.

By this time, it was already late at night, almost early morning. The guests on the first floor gradually disappeared.

Avro and Yurkina are also missing, look for them. It was discovered that the two of them had indeed arrived at the back of the hotel. I guess it's a staff dormitory?

Sit down in the corner of the lobby, close your eyes and relax.

The map showed that after the spy returned to the room, he was scurrying around inside.

Apparently, the other party discovered something was wrong with the suitcase.

hehe. Be anxious. It's best to be anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

It's best to doubt everything.

It would be best to launch an operation against the other spies in the hotel.

then……

Both sides suffer.

perish together.

At this time, the spy who was still in the ballroom finally came out. Still looking very cold.

He didn't notice Zhang Yong at all in the corner of the lobby. It is estimated that there is no threat or anything like that. Naturally ignored. Mind your own business, take the elevator up to the fourth floor. Go back to room 408. Then nothing unusual happens.

Zhang Yong continued to wait.

Wait for Yuan Bin to help the dead man come out.

Sure enough, at one o'clock in the morning, Yuan Bin and his group made some noise.

Zhang Yong immediately came to 406, outside his room, and knocked on the door.

Catherine opened the door warily. Zhang Yong made a gesture. Indicates that the target has started to take action.

The two hurriedly came down the stairs.

Sure enough, Yuan Bin and the others took the elevator down. Still a group of people showed up.

Another person helped Sun Dingyuan's mistress.

Zhang Yong nuzzled at Catherine. express. bawl. You see clearly. I'm not lying to you.

Catherine nodded. Show that you know.

Sure enough, Yuan Bin and the others had a problem. They really killed people. Now I want to take the dead person out of the hotel and deal with it.

Yuan Bin and his party passed the hotel front desk. One person also said to the girl at the front desk:

"We'll send him home."

"Would you like to bring you a midnight snack?"

The two Belarusian girls on the night shift smiled and shook their heads. Indicates no need.

So, Yuan Bin and his party helped the dead man out of the hotel. Outside, two black cars were ready.

Catherine noticed in particular that as they were getting into the car, someone took a wad of towels from the dead man's chest. Dark red.

Zhang Yong also saw it. Nodding thoughtfully.

Sure enough, he was stabbed in the chest. Then he was covered with a towel. Then cover it with clothes.

Very simple cover-up. But well done.

At least, Catherine hadn't noticed it before.

"Help me catch them."

"Add money."

"I'll get up with you."

"No. Five thousand dollars."

"Zhang Yong, you really dare to speak up. For such a big thing, you want five thousand dollars."

"Please, miss, you are willing to pay five hundred dollars to kill him. How about capturing him alive? I believe that capturing him alive and grabbing his sore feet is much more valuable than killing him. Definitely more than ten times."

"You think too much."

"That's fine. Find another job. I've done what you asked me to do. You give me seven hundred dollars. We'll pay you back."

Zhang Yong shrugged and spread his hands. Said he didn't care.

Arrests. It was originally what he was best at. However, he was too lazy to do anything without oil and water.

It has nothing to do with me at all!

His current task is to keep an eye on the two spies. There is also Akagi Gaochun who has been hiding in the darkness.

He had forgotten that the original purpose of coming to the Madiel Hotel was to investigate the man who made the phone call. Whichever side has more oil and water, he will give priority to that side.

Since Catherine was reluctant to pay, she would pay it herself.

She can definitely defeat seven people on her own. Ha ha. She is professional!

She's from MI007. It is the predecessor of . Definitely well trained. She can fight twenty with one. What's seven?

"you……"

Catherine was frozen.

Gritting his teeth secretly.

This bastard. How could you not be tempted by your own beauty?

What a money-hungry guy. Want money not beauty. Is money that important? Not as good as me?

By the way, this is the first time she uses a beauty trap to seduce a man!

As a result, the other party didn't take the bait.

Ahhhh, he was really angry.

She vowed to conquer him sooner or later. This is a purely personal grudge. snort.

When she was desperate, she gave him ten babies, which exhausted him to death...

Seeing Yuan Bin and others getting into the car, starting the vehicle and preparing to leave, Catherine became anxious.

If Yuan Bin was allowed to dispose of the body, she would not be able to catch him. This kind of thing must be caught on the spot. Evidence must remain.

"I give!"

She finally said angrily.

Zhang Yong did not respond.

"I give you."

"Five thousand dollars."

"Every penny is a lot."

Catherine repeated.

Zhang Yong nodded with satisfaction. Snap your fingers.

good. This is the attitude towards doing business!

You are all international spies. What you are playing are high-end games. You are all on the international stage. Is five thousand dollars a lot?

If you have any dirty work in the future, just call me, I guarantee it will be cheap and good...

Waving his hands behind him. Dou Wanjiang and Feng Yunshan came out of the darkness.

Zhang Yong nuzzled at the two black cars. The two left knowingly.

"I'm going too," said Catherine.

"Okay." Zhang Yong nodded.

"Wait for me. I'll get the camera."

"it is good."

Zhang Yong's service attitude is excellent.

After all, someone else is the sponsor. It’s the sponsor who wants to pay him $5700!

It’s so hard to make money these days. US$5700 is enough for him to provide first-class VIP services. hey-hey. Collect money to do things. Reputation comes first.

Catherine hurried to get her camera. I don't know where she put it. Anyway, be back soon.

At this time, Dou Wanjiang had already arrived in the Cadillac. He is also not afraid of bad luck.

boarding.

Catherine will take the passenger seat.

Zhang Yong said it didn't matter. He sat in the back.

Drive.

set off.

Followed by Feng Yunshan and others.

By this time, it was already past one in the morning and the streets were already quite dark.

What? Streetlight? nonexistent.

At this moment in Shanghai, not all places have street lights. Even if it’s a concession.

Most of the lighting relies on the neon lights of the shops on both sides. If the neon lights were off, the streets would look quite dark. It's late at night, and most of the neon lights have gone out. There are only a few scattered ones left, which can only provide very weak illumination.

"Can we catch up?" Kaiser couldn't help but feel worried.

"Miss, if you didn't catch up, you would have saved five thousand dollars." Zhang Yong said slowly from the back row.

Catherine frowned.

The truth is this. But……

Well, she would rather give money. Five thousand dollars really isn’t a lot.

To her, and to MI7, five thousand dollars was nothing. If you can control this Yuan Bin in your own hands, it will be worth ten thousand dollars.

Even if MI7 refused to pay, she could still ask her family for it.

As long as she becomes an official agent of MI7, she will have a lot of money. Everything that can be solved with money is not a problem...

"Turn left……"

"Turn right……"

Zhang Yong gave guidance from time to time in the back row.

Dou Wanjiang followed his instructions and walked all the streets, not alleys.

Soon after, we arrived at the Zhabei exit.

Catherine became anxious again and couldn't help but said: "They have left the concession."

"Of course." Zhang Yong said slowly, "Are they going to dispose of the body in the concession? If it is discovered, it will always be troublesome."

"Then outside..."

"If it was outside the concession, even if someone discovered it, no one would care."

"This……"

"As long as there is no perpetrator, no one will report the crime."

"he……"

Catherine hesitated to speak.

She wanted to ask who Yuan Bin killed. But he held back.

I feel so smart that I saved a hundred dollars...

Zhang Yong:......

Well, this woman is.

He was indeed prepared to sell it for $100. But she shut up.

I had no choice but to give it away for free.

"The person killed by Yuan Bin was the mistress of a man named Sun Dingyuan. Sun Dingyuan's current whereabouts are unknown. He himself is a fugitive. I am also hunting him. So, if such a person is thrown outside the concession..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the vehicle in front of him stop.

Zhang Yong:? ? ?

Wipe it, right? Just throw it away?

I'm crazy. This Yuan Bin. What he does is really rough.

You better go farther away.

I had no choice but to go up and arrest people decisively.

Issue the order immediately.

Dou Wanjiang reached out of the car window and waved behind him.

Feng Yunshan and others immediately increased the accelerator, overtook, and then aggressively outflanked Yuan Bin and others.

The map shows that Yuan Bin and others did not carry weapons.

That's no problem.

Quickly surround them.

Zhang Yong did not get off the car.