Spy Shadow: Command & Conquer

Chapter 776, call your head of state!

"Another grocery store?"

"The people inside are also dead?"

Even Li Boqi felt a little strange. How come there are so many coincidences?

He certainly wouldn't believe in coincidences. Someone definitely did it on purpose. However, Zhang Yong cannot do such a beautiful job. Neither can his men.

When it comes to catching and beating people, Zhang Yong and his men are good at it. But I'm really not good at doing dirty work.

Especially after seeing the grocery store owner's wounds.

"Master!"

"Yes. Seal the throat with one knife. Kill with one blow."

Zhang Yong nodded in agreement.

If it weren't for the changes in the surrounding furnishings, it would simply be a replica of the previous scene.

His throat was also cut with a knife.

The murderer also stayed for ten minutes. Maybe with the radio.

good. Start looking. Rummage through boxes and cabinets. Soon, I found a radio station. There are also twelve code books.

Yes, they are really exactly the same. It's almost a mirror image.

Ling Yan:? ? ?

Jiang Yiying:? ? ?

They were also a little confused.

Why is there a radio station here? Are there so many codebooks?

What on earth are the Japanese invaders doing? Backup?

Two radio backups?

It doesn’t seem right either…

Looking at Zhang Yong intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhang Yong shook his head hastily, saying that he really didn't know.

Just now, he was just guessing. It seems like a plot from some spy drama.

In fact, he had no idea what was going on.

What does he know? Dig, dig, dig!

Go through the entire grocery store and look for the cellar. Hoping to continue to find a cellar of silver dollars.

The statistics over there haven't been calculated yet. If he finds another cellar here, he swears, this time he will really dance on the grave and pee upside down...

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound.

Zhang Yong suddenly felt nervous.

Grass!

No way? Is there really a cellar?

He rushed over to see what was going on. It was discovered that a cellar had actually been dug out.

However, I haven’t seen clearly what’s inside. Dark. There was a strong sour smell coming out of it. Choking, the people around him retreated.

Zhang Yong also hurriedly retreated. Retreat all the way to the outside of the grocery store. Gasping for air.

Made. When was the cellar?

How long has it been since you opened it? Three years? Five years?

Li Jingzhi stood behind him and patted him on the back.

"Cough cough..."

"Cough cough..."

There was a violent coughing sound inside.

Finally, the sour smell finally dissipated a little.

Everyone lit kerosene lamps. Cover your nose. Approach the cellar cautiously. Finally I could see clearly what was inside.

fine. It's not the most disgusting thing that Zhang Yong is most afraid of.

It's smoke.

There are packs of cigarettes inside.

Because of the humidity, part of the tobacco soil may have rotted and deteriorated, giving off a sour smell.

However, most of the tobacco soil is still well packaged. The outside is covered with greaseproof paper. Sealed. As long as there is no external force to break it, the tobacco soil can be stored for a long time.

Feeling...

Shaking his head...

These are all harmful drugs!

However, in the chaotic Republic of China, it was money. It's funding. It is wealth.

When there is no money, it is money.

Some warlords even used smoke and soil to pay their wages.

To exaggerate, for the same weight, smoke and soil may be worth more than the ocean. Especially the high-purity foreign soil imported from India is very expensive.

The foreign land owned by the Kong family in the Ministry of Finance was already valuable.

If he were Lin Zexu, he would definitely be burned with fire. So as not to harm anyone. pity. He is not.

In fact, at this moment, it was no longer his turn to make the decision. Even Li Boqi couldn't make the decision.

"Team leader..."

Zhang Yong suddenly shouted.

But he saw Li Boqi jump down himself.

It turned out that Li Boqi wanted to inspect the smoke in person. He soon discovered the clues.

"It's from the Lu family."

"what?"

"Lu Hualiang. A warlord of the Anhui clique. A subordinate of Zhang Xun of the Braided Army. After Zhang Xun resigned, he became the boss. He was defeated during the Northern Expedition. He announced his resignation. He went to Shanghai to live in an apartment in Shanghai. He lived in the concession."

"Oh……"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

He didn't know who Lu Hualiang was. It is estimated that there is no historical name.

But Zhang Xun's restoration is written in the history books. Zhang Xun, a braided soldier, went against the trend. Don't seek to be famous forever, but seek to be infamous for thousands of years.

Although Zhang Xun was later expelled, he was still considered a number one figure. If Lu Hualiang replaces him, he will no longer be qualified to leave his name in history.

At that time, China was filled with warlords of all sizes. With hundreds of guns, he dared to pull the flag and declare himself king. Take care of yourself. A county is the territory of a small warlord. Don’t have too many people like Lu Hualiang.

After they are defeated, they often take their families, children, and their gold and silver and run away. Usually they go to foreign concessions and work as apartments. do business. Invest in real estate or something. Some people did a very good job. I don’t know what the specific situation of Lu Hualiang is.

Li Boqi did not elaborate. Zhang Yong didn't ask in detail.

I knew that the smoke and soil belonged to Lu Hualiang. Knowing that Lu Hualiang was robbed. Will suffice.

"Concession?" Zhang Yong realized later.

How dare the Japanese run into the concession to rob? nice! have a future!

They say that there is nothing in the world that Li Yunlong dare not do. Zhang Yong actually thinks that the Japanese are bolder than Li Yunlong.

Li Yunlong is courageous at best. Dare to risk it all. Don't die. The Japanese are full of fanaticism. Crazy! Lose your mind.

"They were probably robbed in Jinling," Li Boqi said. "The Japanese invaders don't know how to transport them across borders."

"That's right." Zhang Yong agreed. Too troublesome.

It must have been stored wherever it was snatched.

Gold, jade, jade, jewelry, etc., are small in size and high in price, so they must have been taken away. The remaining silver coins and cigarettes must be stored locally.

As a result, it was left alone, and maybe some changes occurred later, so it was never dug out again.

Maybe Wu Yuanfu knew something about it, so he came out to cut off the roots?

etc. Cut off the roots? Zhang Yong suddenly felt that this word was very appropriate. Wu Yuanfu may want to cut off the roots of the Japanese spy agency.

If these soot, silver coins, etc. continue to be hidden, spies will dig them out and use them sooner or later. However, if it is exposed and discovered, the spy will have no way to take it back. We can only watch helplessly as they are captured by the Chinese. There is no way to take advantage of it anymore.

Wu Yuanfu killed people just to expose the smoke, soil and silver coins.

Use the radio to send messages. Maybe it was a challenge to his former boss, similar to, come and arrest me, come and arrest me...

Good guy!

He must be awarded a big medal!

If you atone for your sins, you might even become one of the anti-fascist activists in the future.

Stage a World War II version of the Bourne Supremacy...

have a bee in one's bonnet.

There is basically no need for Zhang Yong to intervene in subsequent matters. Chen Qingquan is here. Responsible for counting silver coins.

However, there is no way to clear out so many silver coins in a short time.

Someone came in a hurry. Report to Li Boqi.

Li Boqi turned to look at Zhang Yong, "You should go to the Air Raid Department."

"Now?" Zhang Yong was surprised.

No, the oceans haven’t even been counted yet! I don’t know the result yet!

Although, I can't swallow it. However, I captured it anyway. Quite a sense of accomplishment. If you ask me to leave now, I won’t be able to bear it!

Really...

"Yang Lichu called, you should ask her!"

"it is good."

Zhang Yong then ran to make a phone call.

Yang Lichu was quickly found. Ask what's going on.

"Someone leaked the secret."

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong immediately imagined countless new plots.

Finished. I have work to do again.

The empty chip department is really a sieve! Leaks day by day.

Sooner or later, I will seal everyone's mouths and tie their hands to see who still leaks the secret.

As a result, Yang Lichu continued: "Klinsmann knew about the drawings you submitted last time and forced us to hand them over."

"Then what?" Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief. So that’s what happened!

What a leak. The lady used it to sell it for money.

The drawings were copied to the technical staff of Curtis Company. The Germans must know!

If we talk about leaks, the culprit is Madam. "Klinsmann got the drawings and after verifying them domestically, he found that they were the original design drawings of the BF109 fighter jet."

"and then?"

"Then he went directly to the commissioner to make a fuss. He asked the commissioner to give him an explanation."

"What explanation?"

"We need to find out who stole the blueprints."

"Japanese!"

"He wants us to get the Japanese out."

"Why?"

"I don't know the specific details of the discussion. You can come over to the emptying department now. Minister Min will tell you personally."

"Ok."

Zhang Yong agreed.

Since it's a matter of drawings, that's fine.

It’s not considered an extraneous incident.

So he came back and explained the situation to Li Boqi, and then took people to the air-raising department.

Daqiaochang Airport is relatively far away. In the southern suburbs of Jinling. From Xiaguan Railway Station, you have to cross almost the entire Jinling.

On the way, Zhang Yong closed his eyes and rested his mind.

The Germans are so nervous about the drawings, so they should be willing to give up some benefits.

Equipment for five divisions?

Ten divisions?

Or two artillery regiments?

If there is no benefit at all, who will do anything for him?

If you see Klinsmann soon, the most important thing to do is to ask the German for benefits...

Arrive at the empty raising department.

Yang Lichu was already waiting at the door.

Zhang Yong stopped the car. get off. Just give her a hug.

We are an old married couple, so we are used to it.

It’s also an eye-opener for others. Know this.

Yang Lichu dodged and reminded, "Be careful. That Klinsmann is quite domineering."

"Gestapo!" Zhang Yong nodded to express his understanding.

Fighting alone, he is no match for Klinsmann. But, he has a gun!

Under the leadership of Yang Lichu, Zhang Yong entered the office building of the Air Raising Department. Come to a conference room.

The map showed that there were many people inside. Divide into two sides.

Arrive at the door. The door is open.

Inside is a long conference table. The two sides are clearly distinct.

On one side, there are Germans. There are also translations. There are also transcripts.

On the other side are Vice Minister Min and others.

It can be seen that the atmosphere between the two parties is not harmonious. The Gestapo was a little anxious.

"report!"

"Come in!"

Zhang Yong then walked over.

Vice Minister Min motioned for him to sit next to him. A place has long been vacated there.

"It's you?"

Klinsmann was a little surprised to see Zhang Yong appear.

Zhang Yong smiled and nodded. It's like saying hello.

Excuse me. No German.

But why not say hello in Chinese? Ah, I forgot...

"Shaolong, please introduce yourself."

"Okay. Mr. Klinsmann, my name is Zhang Yong, from the Fuxing Society Secret Service..."

"Is it the blueprint you seized from the Japanese?"

"Yes……"

"What evidence do you have that these are the drawings you seized? Not the drawings you stole?"

"Ok?"

Zhang Yong's eyes narrowed.

This German doesn’t look like a nice guy!

You actually suspect that I stole it?

hehe. Fine. Since you are unreasonable, then I will just fight with you.

Playing hooligan? Who is afraid of whom?

Call your head of state!

If you want to be unreasonable, I can defeat three of your heads of state by myself!

Really!

Playing hooligan?

Haha!

"Then what evidence do you have that I stole it?"

"I doubt you!"

"Safiya is selling more information about you Germans. Including fighter jets. Including battleships..."

"What did you say?"

Klinsmann's expression suddenly changed.

He was indeed anxious.

He discovered that the situation was more serious than he thought.

Those drawings have been verified to be very accurate. Almost identical to the original drawing.

However, domestic investigations revealed that the original drawings were not lost. Therefore, the only possibility is that someone took a photo. The drawing was then copied again.

This is more troublesome. In a short period of time, there was no way to find out who leaked the secret.

The most terrifying thing is that after these drawings were copied, they began to appear in the distant east.

Since even the farthest east has obtained these drawings. What about the French? What about the British? Did they get it too?

Why are the French silent?

Why are the British silent?

A dog that doesn't bark is the scariest thing.

"The information I tortured from Japanese spies is that you Germans are designing the latest type of battleship..."

"you shut up!"

"I don't know the specific model. But I know some data..."

"you shut up!"

"The price offered by Safiya for this information is more than 100,000 US dollars..."

"Shut up!"

Klinsmann stood up anxiously.

Zhang Yong then slowly shut up. Then sit upright, close your eyes and relax.

Too lazy to look at each other.

Marder, tarnish the name Klinsmann.

That was his idol of all time! Golden bomber! The memory of a generation! Climbing over the wall in the middle of the night to go out to watch football...

Quiet.

No one speaks.

There was only the sound of breathing.

Everyone else was as if nothing had happened and was bored.

Only Klinsmann's expression kept changing. The hands are sometimes loosened and sometimes clenched.

a long time……

"Zhang, I apologize to you." He said suddenly.

"Huh?" Zhang Yong opened his eyes in surprise.

Apologize? Germans apologize to themselves?

hehe. It’s really a long time to see you.

"I had no reason to doubt you. It was my mistake. I'm sorry."

"Ah, I accept your apology."

"Those drawings are very important. We urgently want to know who leaked them."

"Mr. Klinsmann, I only know how to catch Japanese spies. I don't know anything else. I found the blueprints from Japanese spies. I obtained them completely accidentally..."

"Where's the damn Japanese?"

"It's a pity. He was beaten to death by me."

"Why do you want to beat him to death?"

"Mr. Klinsmann, he is a spy. He has a gun. He arrests. He resists. If we don't kill him, it will be me. Do you understand?"

"I...understand!"

Klinsmann held his hands angrily. Obviously don't believe it.

However, Zhang Yong insisted that the spy had been killed. He had no way to verify it. He did not have sufficient intelligence capabilities in the East. We must rely on the strength of the Chinese people.

The man in front of him named Zhang Yong is obviously a very important part of China's intelligence agency.

After thinking for a moment, Klinsmann made a bold decision.

"Zhang, our respected, supreme head of state has granted you a special power..."

[To be continued]

(End of this chapter)