Spy Shadow: Command & Conquer

Chapter 807, Climb Up

Chapter 807, Climb Up

"Don't even move!"

"Don't even move!"

Zhang Yong ordered his men to separate the gamblers.

Divided into five groups in total. This can effectively prevent confusion.

These are all experiences from later generations.

Although he has not tried it himself, he has seen it on the Internet.

Then there is the money scraping. Scrape away all the money. So, someone is happy. Someone is unhappy. Internally divided.

Those who lost were naturally happy to see their money taken away. I feel as if I have done nothing wrong.

Those who won did not dare to say anything. I can only lower my head. silence.

Put the collected money in sacks.

Zhang Yong suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure.

"Zhang, I'm very depressed..." Bob sat down. Shrugging, spreading hands. Frustrated.

The main one is crisp and clean. Let the other person guess slowly.

Bob said happily.

He knew Zhang Yong. He also knows what Zhang Yong is capable of. But a sack of money…

This sack contains the gambling money received from the casino just now. Bits and pieces. Not a lot.

"Let's sit down and talk."

Bob's eyes suddenly lit up, as if a greedy dragon saw the jewelry.

"so much?"

Then, his face suddenly turned red.

He pointed at Zhang Yong, his fingers shook, and then he shouted with joy:

"Zhang! It's you! It's great to see you!"

Is a foreigner. Drunk. Staggering walking down the street. There was no one around.

"No. It's Baldwin."

"I think you are on the wrong team."

"Now, you British, Chamberlain is your prime minister, right?"

What is Zhang Yong going to do?

"Zhang, where did you get it?"

Bob looked around in confusion, "Zhang, is this your own house?"

He was so drunk that he woke up unconsciously.

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

come out.

Zhang Yong waved. Send a sack to the opponent.

"What do you mean?"

"Is it because of the salary?"

Just right. Bob looked up and saw Zhang Yong.

"Of course. My salary has been reduced by 90%..."

Zhang Yong led the people to unlock the door with ease. Go in. Then sit down as if it were your own home.

"I used to work at the Kailuan Coal Mine, where I had a fixed salary of fifty pounds per week, and some floating wages. But here, I only have a salary of five pounds per week. There is no other extra income."

As a result, he ran like this and followed Zhang Yong. Let the identity of the Japanese lackey be more solid. Everyone else wanted to kill him alive.

"go!"

Others misunderstood that he brought Zhang Yong and others to search.

As it happened, there was a vacant house nearby.

Huh?

It’s Bob!

Is this guy actually so drunk?

By the way, are the directors of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce that bad? After all, he is also a director!

Waved his hand. Indicate others to be alert. Then walk over.

This house seems to be Du Yuesheng's property? Seems to be. However, it may also be Huang Jinrong's. Maybe the memory is confused. But definitely not ordinary people.

"Mr. Bob, you drank too much today." Zhang Yong did not answer, but asked directly, "I have never seen you like this."

Zhang Yong took a calm look.

He was actually worried about being beaten.

Leave quickly with the team.

Sure enough, the decoration and furnishings in this house are also quite high-end.

Peng Damo saw something bad and hurriedly followed Zhang Yong away.

"Want to get rich?"

"well!"

"Baldwin? That's because I remembered it wrong."

Zhang Yong frowned.

Damn it, hasn’t Chamberlain come on stage yet?

So, when did the so-called appeasement policy begin?

Who is Baldwin? No impression at all.

"伱......"

"The current king of your British Empire is..."

"It is our respected Majesty Edward VIII."

"Oh, the King's Speech..."

"what?"

Bob looked at Zhang Yong doubtfully.

I feel like Zhang Yong is a bit weird. Don't know what you are talking about.

Actually knew Chamberlain. But don't know about Baldwin. Baldwin is the prime minister. Chamberlain was Speaker of the House of Lords...

"Mr. Bob, do you believe me?"

"Do not believe."

"Uh……"

Zhang Yong was speechless.

Damn the British, they have such a straight mind.

You don't play according to the routine! It makes me unable to talk about the I Ching...

"But you can talk."

"Mr. Bob, if you are willing to accept my suggestion, I guarantee that you will be able to prosper and get a promotion and a salary increase..."

"Zhang, I like to hear what you say."

"I have an inference. The next Prime Minister of your British Empire will be Chamberlain."

"uncertain."

"I hope you can express your support for Chamberlain's words and deeds in advance. This will give you an advantage."

"Do you mean to make me a member of the Chamberlain campaign?"

"Maybe. You have to stand out."

"But it doesn't seem to be of any use in the far east. The Speaker of the House of Lords can't even see here."

"It doesn't matter whether he saw it or not. It only matters that others saw it. As long as Chamberlain succeeds in the election, others will naturally regard you as a close associate of the prime minister."

"Maybe. But what if Chamberlain loses the election?"

"I'll give you ten thousand pounds."

"Really?" "Yes. You have to go all out. Support Chamberlain publicly."

"Okay. This. I can do it. If I lose, I want you to actually give me ten thousand pounds. Well, ten thousand pounds is too much. Five thousand pounds is enough."

"I won't lose. When did I lose when I was in Tianjin Wei?"

"Seems to be……"

Bob nodded. Said he had no opinion. Completely listen to Zhang Yong.

Anyway, he is now a nominal director of the Ministry of Industry Bureau. There is only such a pitiful salary every month.

Perhaps, for ordinary people, an income of twenty pounds a month is already quite good. However, he is not an ordinary person! He was the former deputy general manager of Kailuan Coal Mine!

A monthly income of 50,000 yuan suddenly becomes a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan. How many people can accept it? Probably none.

"Also, I hope you will have a good relationship with Churchill."

"Which Churchill?"

"The one who was Lord of the Admiralty?"

"Oh, you're talking about Winston Churchill. He was the only one who served as Lord of the Admiralty."

"Yes. He will be Prime Minister after Chamberlain."

"You should say maybe."

"No. I'm sure. Churchill will be Prime Minister after Chamberlain."

"But……"

"No but. Mr. Bob, remember, if you lose, you can get ten thousand pounds."

"Okay. Chamberlain. Churchill. I'll butter them up."

"Then, it will be just around the corner for you to serve as the general director of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau, or even to hold a higher official position."

Zhang Yong suddenly felt that his situation was too small.

It's 1936 now, and the situation in the future will change very strangely.

It’s not an exaggeration to describe it as undercurrent and count’s weirdness.

The situation is so complex and changeable that no one can see through it.

The only exception is Zhang Yong.

He has learned about the development of history through layers of fog.

Therefore, as long as Bob follows his instructions, it will not be difficult to become the general director of the Ministry of Industry and Industry Bureau in the next few years.

In the bureaucracy of the British Empire, the general director of the Shanghai Public Settlement may not even be considered a formal establishment. In the eyes of the East India Company, they were nothing. If Bob only serves as general director, it would be a waste of Zhang Yong's guidance.

"Then I'll wait and see."

"Okay. Now, I want to tell you the second thing."

"You said."

"Today, the police chief of the patrol room of your Ministry of Industry Bureau handled the Japanese figure Zuo Zhenzhao and released thirty prisoners from Tilanqiao Prison."

"What reason?"

"I don't know. But, he charged each prisoner three thousand dollars."

"what?"

Bob stood up in surprise.

Three thousand dollars!

Thirty people!

Even he was extremely shocked.

You must know that that is a total of ninety thousand US dollars! This amount of money is definitely considered a small fortune in the United States.

"I'm going to report him!"

Bob became excited. Deeply stimulated.

He just fell from the clouds to the bottom. Suddenly I heard that ninety thousand dollars, how could I still sit still?

I wish I could catch Yingzuo Zhenzhao immediately, open his head, and steal all the dollars. As for why you want to break your head? Simple, while Bob was robbing money, he also wanted Yingzuo Zhenzhao's life.

On the surface, the British are gentlemen. But where the sun doesn't shine, they were once crazy pirates.

No one will forget how the pirate plunder grew in those days.

"It's useless to report." Zhang Yong shook his head.

"Why?" Bob was obviously dissatisfied.

"If reporting was useful, he would certainly not do it so blatantly."

"You mean, all the other directors of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau have been bribed by him?"

"more or less."

"Then I..."

"This is what I want you to do. I want you to take control of the Ministry of Industry."

"I don't have enough power..."

"I know."

"Now that you know..."

"We find ways to capture power."

"any solution?"

“Money opens the way.”

Zhang Yong speaks out.

Push the sack of gambling money in front of Bob.

Bob's face looked uncertain. Gradually it starts to turn red.

"I will be responsible for providing you with funds. Then you will find a way to gain power. If you encounter any obstacles or those who are ignorant, I will help you get rid of them."

"Are you sure?"

"Have."

Zhang Yong nodded affirmatively.

He doesn't just know how to make money. He can also do ordinary assassinations.

In fact, in the past year, he has witnessed countless assassination scenes. There are countless people who want to assassinate him.

Either assassinate or be assassinated. His experience is very rich.

I just haven’t tried it myself.

Just an old cannon with a sniper rifle can assassinate a large number of targets.

"That……"

Bob's eyes twinkled.

He thought silently.

Zhang Yong sat quietly. Didn't bother the other party.