Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1570: ,Task

Chapter 1570, Mission

"Hello, Commissioner Zhang..."

"You are not French. Let the French speak."

"Specialist Zhang, I am Yuan Bin..."

"Call the French! Or get out!"

Zhang Yong was very irritable.

It's fine. He looked at the dish and served.

The French can't jump for a few days, and it doesn't matter if they offend them from death.

The head of state waved his hand and the Gaul chicken was wiped out.

Finally, a Frenchman's voice came.

But it's not the real owner. Not the voice of French minister Maxim.

Haha, this guy is very proud!

Let’s see how you can handle it in two years!

"Sir, I believe you have received the order from your head of state."

"Come here for money."

"What's the meaning?"

"You give me five million francs, and I will return three howitzers to you."

"asshole…"

"Hey, don't scold people. You and I are civilized, please don't take it."

"asshole…"

The other party is still swearing.

Zhang Yong's face darkened. Hang up the phone.

Swear to me?

OK.

Get rid of muscles and bones.

Suddenly stood up.

Go out.

Call someone.

"Dushanlong!"

"arrive!"

"Take a battalion and follow me!"

"yes!"

Soon, the team gathered.

It is not far from Hankou Airport to the Concession.

Just so happens that all German heavy trucks come in handy. The car was filled with troops.

Huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh huh hu

The convoy arrived at the concession with great momentum.

The military police in charge of the concession guards hurriedly made way. I was afraid I would be beaten one step later.

They all knew very well that these air force guards were working with the Commissioner. It must be the Commissioner who came to the Concession.

I don’t know who was in the concession who offended the Commissioner, such a big battle.

I feel like I want to copy the concession?

"Cruff!"

A sharp brake. It makes people's heart beat faster.

Many foreigners are nervous. Don't know what happened?

Why did so many national soldiers suddenly come?

Fully armed, fierce and evil.

It seems not good!

Even Stilwell quietly walked to the balcony on the second floor to observe.

Miss Lilu, Raphael and others also walked to the street corner one after another.

The convoy was found parked in front of the French consulate.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know. It seems to be heading for France."

"Is it that Mr. Commissioner?"

The crowd whispered.

No one dared to speak loudly.

I was afraid of attracting Zhang Yong's attention. There are many details.

Zhang Yong got out of the car.

He looked up and glanced around.

The French consulate was facing a great enemy and was ready to fight.

Although there are no French soldiers. But there are many casual guards. There are pistols or rifles.

“Specialist Zhang…”

Yuan Bin jogged out of the consulate.

Nervous again. Confused again. I don’t know why Zhang Yong suddenly got so angry.

He actually brought so many troops here.

Are you going to go against the will of heaven?

Are you not afraid of punishment?

"Call Maxim out and speak."

"open…"

Yuan Bin suddenly shut up.

But Zhang Yong took out a Garland semi-automatic rifle.

"Bang!"

He fired three shots into the sky.

The gunshots were shocking. The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.

"Call Maxim out!"

"Otherwise, I'll make it in!"

Zhang Yong's voice was very loud. Built with a loudspeaker.

The foreigners around them were relieved and watched the fun with relish.

Other foreigners are more or less disliked the arrogant French. I just don't dare to fully express it.

Now that someone is coming to trouble the French, it is naturally the best.

Some people even eat melon seeds.

Many foreigners have been in China for a long time, and their level of eating melon seeds has soared.

Including Miss Lilu. So he brought a small stool. While watching the fun, I ate melon seeds.

Relish with relish. I was afraid of missing a good show.

For example, throw Maxim out for more than ten meters. That would be fun.

Well, if it were someone else, you might not be able to do such a thing. But Zhang Yong is hard to say. This guy has a problem with his brain.

After several days of research, Miss Lilu confirmed something—

Zhang Yong is a lunatic.

It's just a bad brain.

Violent, irritable, rough, crazy, tyrannical…

They are all terrible words.

This kind of terrible guy is most suitable to be a pirate. Can be One Piece.

Maxim finally appeared.

The arrogant Frenchman is above his gaze and is obviously not afraid of Zhang Yong's arrival.

"Zhang, your behavior is very rude..."

"Mr. Maxim, you want me to return those three howitzers to you, there is no problem."

"Then what are you going to do here?"

"Calend the money."

"What?"

"That was purchased by me for five million francs. You must pay for my losses if you want to take back the howitzer."

"Five million francs? Nonsense!"

"Mr. Maxim, your French weapons are so expensive. Five million francs cannot be lost."

"impossible!"

"That's nothing to talk about!"

"Howitzer must be returned! This is an order..."

"Bang!"

Maxim was slapped in the face.

Zhang Yong beat him.

After slapping the left face, slapping the right face.

"Bang!"

Another slap.

Hot and spicy sound.

ah!

There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd.

All the people watching the fun were shocked.

sky!

Zhang Yong actually took action!

He actually slapped the French minister twice!

This is exciting...

Miss Lilu's eyes were shining, and she forgot to eat melon seeds.

Others are more interested. Many people bring stools. Sit down and watch. It feels like the show has just begun.

"You, you..."

Maxim was dizzy. Confused consciousness.

Being fooled. I couldn't react for a moment.

The other French people were also shocked.

Yuan Bin:! !

sky!

My mind is in chaos!

"Maxim, don't talk to me about anything else!"

"I only have money!"

"I want you to compensate me for my losses!"

"I bought the howitzer for money, no one can take it away!"

"Let you tell me the truth! Without five million francs, I can't do it even if the king of heaven comes!"

Zhang Yongsheng was shocked.

not bad. It's nice to add some sound.

I believe everyone around you can hear it clearly. This is a matter of money.

I spent money to buy something, you have to take it back, but you don’t give it to me, dreaming! It would be light for me to slap you two times.

Give you two slaps, not my Zhang Yong’s limit, but the bald head’s limit.

It's bald. It’s not possible if you are not a Chinese.

More than ten years later, the Chinese changed the world and the battlefield on the peninsula was defeated by seventeen, and they were defeated by unconvinced!

The status of New China is not something you ask for. It's not something that depends on people's expression. It was shot with one knife and one shot!

One punch can be opened so that a hundred punches will not come.

Unfortunately, I came to the wrong era and followed the wrong person...

"besides!"

Zhang Yong suddenly raised his tone.

His eyes swept across the consulate. His eyes were gloomy.

"Who scolded me on the phone just now? Come out. Swear in person! I won't hit you!"

"I have the courage to scold me on the phone, but I dare not come out..."

The sound slowly stopped. I saw a Frenchman coming out. Very arrogant.

He also deliberately shook his fist at Zhang Yong. It seems to be a provocation.

Zhang Yong hooked his finger to the other party.

The Frenchman came over steadily. There is also a stern and eye-catching body moving and fiddling with postures in the middle, which seems to be a master of Western boxing.

The body is indeed very strong. A typical villain in the film and television industry.

Both sides approach.

The French suddenly took action.

He is indeed a master of Western boxing. The punch was quick.

but…

No matter how fast it is, it is not as fast as the system!

Zhang Yong grabbed the other party's wrist, then pulled it over and fell over his shoulder.

The most introductory move of the Secret Service was the first. As a rookie, Zhang Yong was once trained by Wei Yong to vomit blood on the spot. But I did learn it.

Bang!

The French strong man landed heavily.

Before the other party could react, Zhang Yong stepped forward and arrested the other party.

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Then…

Throw it out with force.

Shakyamuni's elephant throwing power? Of course not.

but…

It can really throw it far.

I feel very fantastic.

However, it’s not normal to have a system that is more fantastic?

ah…

puff…

Amid the exclamation, the French strong man landed heavily.

Zhang Yong threw it out for more than ten meters. When it landed, it almost became a mess.

Not dead. And still angry. But it's enough to lie for a month or two.

Quiet.

Dead silence.

No sound at all.

Zhang Yong clapped his hands. I feel a little dust on my hands.

Finally I feel it's not clean. So he patted Maxim on the shoulder. Wipe it clean with his suit.

Well, the quality of the suit is really good. It will be cleaned with a light wipe.

Rich people are just arrogant. The suit is so good. Alas, envious.

"Remember, five million francs."

The tone is calm.

Leaving away.

Suddenly turned around.

"By the way, Mr. Maxim, the information of your French battleships seems to be leaked. If you have any needs, you can come to me for consultation. It only costs ten thousand francs at a time. The price is good, first come first served!" After a pause, he said, "If you don't want it, I'll sell it to someone else!"

Get in the car.

Leave.

Maxim:? ? ?

Others:? ? ?

What? French battleship intelligence? Give way?

Many people's eyes were quietly turning. It was as if a shark smelled the **** smell and his mind became active.

It took a while before Maxim fully awakened.

His eyes were gloomy.

But he no longer cared about pursuing Zhang Yong's affairs.

The first thing he needs to determine now is what is the leakage of battleship intelligence.

That's the real top priority.

…

Back to the airport.

Leisure and leisurely.

Don't hit someone in the face. He likes slapping in the face.

The feeling of slapping the face is cool.

"Lingling..."

The phone rings. No notification. It's inside.

Don't know who it is?

Sit down first. Then slowly pick up the microphone.

What's the hurry?

National affairs are not your own decision.

I am just a small character. The sky falls and can't suppress yourself. Calm down.

result…

Lin Qianjun's voice came, "Specialist, Miss Ziyu is looking for you."

"Don't she call directly?" Zhang Yong was confused.

Then I found that there was a substitution.

A little tired female voice came.

"Shaolong..."

It seems a little nervous? A little shy?

True. Although we were not officially married. But it is also considered an old husband and wife.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Well, during lunch today, I heard about something..."

"What's up?"

"They talked about a few years ago when a fire broke out at Nanchang Airport..."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong's eyebrows raised.

Is this a task assigned? Euphemistic?

Has his future wife become a tool? It seems to be quite miserable.

However, from the beginning, her role seemed to be a tool person. The lady has always been with her side to help with sex...

"It seems that the commissioner is not very happy..."

"Are you dissatisfied with the findings?"

"Yes. Dai Li is also fooling around. Deng Wenyi is incompetent."

"Then I'll take over the investigation!"

"You have to be careful! It doesn't feel easy to develop."

"It's okay. I'm a tough life. I can't die."

Zhang Yong underestimated it. How much background can this matter be?

As long as it is not the Commissioner and his wife set fire to themselves.

Just in time, it's a shock to the tiger.

Zhang Yong would not know what investigation is.

It has been so long since the incident has been processed and all the evidence has been processed.

A per-conductive investigation, yarn is useless.

Or just push the mastermind behind the scenes out.

Under high pressure, there will definitely be people who can't stand it. Or commit suicide. Or surrender yourself.

"I'll come to Hankou in a few days."

"Have you arranged your accommodation?"

"No…"

"Live with me?"

"No…"

"Then do you live with Yu Muge? Her place is quite safe."

"good."

"Okay. I'll turn back and tell her."

"Um."

Chat for a while. Song Ziyu hung up the phone.

Zhang Yong tilted his head and thought. I feel a little ashamed of her. I am indeed too licentious.

She may just be an ordinary girl, although her surname is Song. If she hadn't appeared, the Song family wouldn't have cared about her.

As a result, it emerged. By chance. This led to her status also improving.

The lady has always kept her by her side, which is actually to show her special status. Being the daughter of the younger generation of the Song family is trained.

She is a novice herself. Nor do they reject other girls.

If there is a palace fight in the film and television drama, she may be the first to die.

Why…

Something is a bit of a sin.

Fortunately it's okay.

No matter how hard other women have no brains, they can't attack her.

Take back your mind.

Obviously, she is indeed scheduling the task.

This task cannot even be passed by Director Lin. You cannot pass through any outsider.

It is possible that the Commissioner and his wife already have a person of doubt. It's just that I don't have the ability to control the other party. I can only endure temporarily.

Now, arranging him to investigate Zhang Yong is a final effort.

Otherwise, there will always be thorns in your heart.

I feel that the target of the investigation is almost not written.

It was obviously that Mrs. Kong.

Many of the arms trades at that time were handled by the Kong family.

Most of the goods are not in line with each other, or the goods are not in line with each other, and then they are burned out with fire to settle the account.

It was after the fire that Mrs. Tsai served as Secretary-General of the Aviation Commission and personally took charge of the trade exchanges between the National Air Force.

Obviously, she really distrusts the elder sister.

Pick up the microphone.

"Pick up the Yu family villa."

"yes."

After a while, the phone was connected.

Yu Muge happened to be at home. So I came to answer the phone.

"Shaolong..."

"Song Ziyu comes to Hankou in a few days and live with you!"

"ah?"

"Ugly daughter-in-law always has to meet her parents-in-law."

"I…"

"It's all sisters. She doesn't like to manage things. If you don't bully her, you can get along with peace."