In the first half of the night, we stayed at Yu Muge Villa.
He is thick-skinned and doesn't care about other people's opinions. What you want to do is none of your business.
Yu Muge naturally served him wholeheartedly. Unfortunately, the spring night was short and he had to work in the latter half of the night.
Look at the time. One o'clock in the morning.
very good.
Work.
Pick up the phone on the bedside table.
There is no need to dial. Directly command the system to switch to Akiyama Shigekui's line.
Cut directly to Akiyama Shigekui's bedside phone.
It's late at night. Just a good time to chat.
By the way, we are the husband-in-law! We need to communicate frequently to avoid becoming unfamiliar with each other.
result……
No one listened for a long time.
I probably fell asleep. But it doesn't matter. The system will keep ringing.
Keep ringing until someone answers.
finally……
Someone answered the phone.
"What the heck..."
Akiyama Shigekui's voice came.
Very unhappy.
Who would be happy to be woken up in the middle of the night?
If there is nothing important, he will definitely curse. He has also been feeling a little irritable recently.
Mainly because the Military Ministry put pressure on the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, saying that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs failed to help the Military Ministry stabilize Red Tsarist Russia and failed to stabilize the Chinese Air Force.
This is really a crime that you want to inflict, so why bother?
When your military is defeated on the battlefield, you don't blame yourself for incompetence, but blame our Ministry of Foreign Affairs?
But Foreign Minister Hirota Hiroshi is a loyal lackey of the military department.
He is very flattering and ingratiating to the military department. He will not refuse to obey any request of the military department.
The most important thing is that there are rumors that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is preparing to arrange for him to serve as ambassador in Moscow.
This made Akiyama Shigekui very unhappy. She felt betrayed.
Of course, Moscow is not as lively and comfortable as Shanghai’s beaches.
"Father-in-law..."
Zhang Yong greeted with a smile in Japanese.
result……
Immediately received a "kind" response from Akiyama Shigekui.
Akiyama Shigekui, who was already very unhappy, sprayed him hard. She sprayed him for almost five minutes.
Zhang Yong put the microphone on the bedside table and let the other party scold him inside.
It doesn't matter. Keep scolding until you get tired of scolding.
This autumn mountain is full of sunflowers, and it is also one of the main culprits of the invasion of China.
Now it is just a lie. After the victory of the War of Resistance, it will be hanged like the others.
Those who escaped trial or were sentenced lightly must die!
If it could not be carried out publicly, Zhang Yong would carry it out personally in private.
Wait until the other party has finished scolding and hang up the phone.
Hide back under the covers and spend some time with the beautiful woman.
I felt that it was almost done. I picked up the microphone again and commanded the system to cut in again.
One minute...
Three minutes...
Finally, Akiyama Shigekui had to pick up the microphone again.
"What the heck..."
"Father-in-law, it's still me..."
"Baga!"
Akiyama Shigekui roared angrily.
This bastard again! Does he want his own life?
In the middle of the night, I kept getting phone calls.
What happened to the switchboard?
Why can't I intercept the other party's call?
Don't you even know there's a call coming in from outside?
What went wrong?
Was he bribed by the Wakayama libertines? Or was he colluding with each other?
"Baga! What on earth are you going to do?"
"The last suggestion, three hundred thousand oceans, when will you give it to me..."
"Go to hell!"
Akiyama Shigekui roared. He was so angry.
Snap!
Hang up the phone.
Originally, he really wanted to find the other party.
However, who can bear it when the other party always calls unexpectedly in the middle of the night?
Zhang Yong:……
All right.
Call again at three in the morning.
Anyway, I have something to do in the middle of the night.
Get up. Get dressed.
Du Shanglong was already waiting outside with the elite members of the special service company.
Yu Muge was so obedient that she didn't ask anything.
If I can tell you, I will tell you naturally. If I can’t tell you, I won’t tell you even if I ask.
Go out.
Get in the car.
Soon, we arrived inside the concession.
The concession in Hankou is actually quite lively. However, there are no independent military police.
Although it is said to be a concession, you can actually come and go freely. It is very different from the public concession in Shanghai. There are only a few Annan patrols.
As the Japanese invaders gradually approached Hankou, and planes bombed from time to time, the foreigners in the Hankou Concession had already evacuated one after another for fear of being accidentally injured.
The number of people left now is less than one-third of the past. But it is more lively than before.
Why? Because refugees evacuated from other places poured into the concession, looking for a place to live here for the time being.
The refugees who were able to escape here all had some wealth. Many of them rented houses in the concession, and then their whole families moved in.
For the time being, Hankou is still safe. Many people came here and took a breath.
late at night.
The bright car lights cut through the darkness.
Soon, Zhang Yong came to the outside of an exquisite small foreign-style building.
surrounded.
Just break in through the door.
Zhang Yong led people directly to the master bedroom on the second floor.
The owner of the villa walked out of the room in horror. He seemed very angry.
"do what?"
"Come to catch you."
Zhang Yong responded very kindly.
Then give the opponent a slap. First, use a big memory awakening technique.
"you……"
The opponent fell on his back.
Then Zhang Yongti carried him to the middle of the living room.
let go.
Throw it down.
The target is a wealthy middle-aged man, weighing about 180 pounds.
However, Zhang Yong carried it with one hand, as if he was carrying a puppy.
"Crash..."
Go down with a basin of cold water.
Ice Bucket Challenge…
No. This is the real great awakening technique.
Soon, the wealthy middle-aged man woke up. He was wet and cold.
"you……"
"Give me money."
Zhang Yong's words are concise and to the point.
So sleepy.
Want to yawn.
Come out of the warm and gentle land!
If you don't have a million or a hundred thousand, I will definitely tear out all your ribs tonight.
"I……"
"You recognize me. All I want is money."
"I……"
"If you don't accept such conditions, then there is nothing we can do."
Zhang Yong said lazily.
Then I started to yawn. I felt really sleepy!
If it wasn't for money, how could he be willing to leave the gentle land of beautiful women?
The system has weapons and ammunition, but no money!
There are so many troops in need of food and pay. I feel a lot of pressure.
In my previous life, I owed the bank more than 100 yuan for my mortgage every day.
Now when I wake up every day, I need to find a way to earn 20,000 yuan. Otherwise, I will have no money to pay military pay.
Twenty thousand oceans a day!
It's so stressful, okay?
There is no other way but to strike hard.
I hope that I can squeeze one million and hundreds of thousands of dollars out of this Japanese invader.
If not, light it up as a sky lantern!
Not even one million or hundreds of thousands. What kind of spy are you doing...
Pooh!
"I, I, I..."
"No?"
"Give.Give.Give."
The spy immediately changed his story. Apparently he knew the consequences of refusing.
If you ask for information, you don’t have to give it. The other party may be too lazy to pay attention to you. But if you ask for money and don’t give it, then you are really asking for death.
"explain."
"I give, I give..."
The Japanese invaders hurriedly confessed and honestly told where the money was hidden.
Zhang Yong immediately led people to search for them. He found that all of them were legal tenders and had been pirated. The number was indeed quite large, totaling 1.8 million.
Fiat currency…
Not very happy to accept it.
However, drinking poison to quench thirst has no regard for the consequences.
For the time being, the legal currency has not completely collapsed. It can still be used. If you don’t use it, the Ministry of Finance will print it like crazy.
The final result is that the 1.8 million legal currency is simply a drop in the bucket.
Put them all away.
These legal tenders were used to pay the military. He himself did not want them.
All he wants is US dollars, pounds, and gold bars.
If it really doesn't work, the ocean will do.
Return to the small western-style building.
"Can I go?"
"etc."
"You, you, you have to obey the rules..."
"Now in Hankou, there are at least more than a hundred Japanese spies. Calculated based on one hundred thousand oceans per person..."
"No. How can you calculate like this?"
"Why not? Do you want to watch your accomplices being killed by me?"
"I……"
"If you are unwilling to pay, then I will arrest the person and ask him to ask you why you didn't pay to save him..."
"Zhang Yong, do you want to do this..."
"Look, I'm also here for money! For you, money is just something external, isn't it?"
"I, I..."
"There must be many people who are secretly working with you and giving you money to pave the way for the future. Right?"
"No……"
The spy tried to deny it, but quickly shut up.
Denial is useless. Zhang Yong is a professional. Well, very professional people need money. Information is not needed, only money.
Suddenly he smiled helplessly.
It's pitiful for professional spies like me to encounter such a freak.
The reason for arresting you is not because of intelligence. It is not because of peer competition. It is because of money. It is purely for money. It makes people feel very humiliated.
Can you at least show some professional skills?
You should at least improve your level!
Don't always focus on money...
"You give me money and I'll help you make progress."
"What?"
"You give me money, and I'll give you information to help you become a successful person."
"impossible……"
"Wait until I finish. If you become successful, you can attract more traitors to come to you and give you money. Then, I can get more money..."
"..."
The spy decided to shut up.
After all, it’s still money. Can you not mention money?
I feel like I really have nothing to talk about with you. We are not on the same level. I am a professional spy...
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Got two slaps.
My thoughts immediately changed and I was willing to cooperate.
He honestly handed over all the money that the traitors paid as tribute. The list was hidden at the end.
This is its last life-saving capital.
"I don't want the list." Zhang Yong waved his hand, "Let them continue to pay."
"But, they have already handed over." The spy frowned, "If you continue to ask..."
"You ate yesterday, but you won't eat today?"
"But there's no reason!"
"The money paid before was only to ensure their life safety. But it did not include the safety of their property."
"this……"
"Isn't it the name of collecting money for the second time? The name of the third time is to help them find an official position. The fourth time..."
Zhang Yong was good at tempting.
This spy is really stupid!
I don't know how to be flexible. I'm really prepared to only charge once.
joke……
How can this be done?
How to collect wool in one go?
We must develop sustainably! We must continue to harvest. We must harvest the light bit by bit...
"Understood?"
"No……"
"Crack!"
Got a slap.
Eyes blurred. Drowsy.
I seem to understand. But I don’t seem to understand very well.
So Zhang Yong told the story seriously for the second time.
"Do you understand?"
"without……"
"Crack!"
Got another slap.
These are all elm-headed things.
I’ve told you twice and you still don’t understand?
Baga!
Get a spy from Osaka!
So tired.
An ignorant guy.
"I said the third time..."
Snap!
Another slap in the face.
"I said the fourth time..."
Snap!
Another slap in the face.
This time, the spy finally understood.
He did not rebel. Nor did he betray any confidential information.
It's just a loss of money.
At the same time, it also became a tool to help Zhang Yong make money and help him steal money from those traitors.
"Got it!"
"Got it!"
The spy shouted hurriedly.
If you don't understand anymore, you will be beaten to death.
"good."
Only then did Zhang Yong stop with satisfaction.
So tired.
Educating spies is too difficult.
All of them have stupid heads. They are not smart at all.
Look at the belongings in the portable space.
Not bad. Very satisfied.
The traitors have so much money!
The banknote alone is over one million. It’s so cool.
If you go to catch the traitors yourself, it may cause a lot of troubles.
Mainly because there is not enough evidence.
However, it is much easier to change hands through a spy.
The key is that you can continue to squeeze money from the traitors in the future. They have no way out.
"If you don't give it, I will tell Zhang Yong."
Hehe. It’s exciting just thinking about it.
Damn traitor!
They must all be drained!
Use their last copper as military expenses!
Okay, the big stick is over.
Now I'm going to give you a sweet date.
"At seven o'clock tomorrow morning, I will bomb Jinling."
"What?"
"Report to your superiors that I will take the bombers to Jinling at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."
"real?"
"I said, I will help you become a successful person."
"Well……"
"I didn't even ask your name. Am I being sincere?"
"But, you guys made so much noise tonight..."
"Don't worry. No one knows."
"All right……"
The spy was dubious.
However, it has no choice.
Could it be that it refuses to achieve success and instead chooses to destroy itself?
It's not that stupid...
Zhang Yong only wants money. I just need to help him make money...
It doesn't seem that difficult.
Why should you seek death when you can live well?
Lead the team and leave.
Return to the airport.
There is still a little time. Let’s organize the space in our pocket first.
The harvest tonight was very good.
The traitors paid tribute with more money than legal currency.
By the end of the count, I was literally grinning.
It seems that a new way to make money has been discovered. It is to use spies to make money.
Japanese spies collect money from traitors and then fall into their own hands.
No need to work hard yourself.
When you need money, just go to the spy to get it.
If you don't give it, resort to means.
I guess no spy would refuse.
I'm not asking you to sell information. I just want money. If you refuse, der...
So cool.
Be in high spirits.
Go and squint for a while.
At four o'clock in the morning, get up and get ready.
Arriving at the area of Martin 139WC bombers.
"Commissioner."
"Are you ready?"
"Report, all five are ready."
"Five?"
Zhang Yong was overjoyed.
Sure enough, the Red Party is very efficient in handling affairs!
In fact, even the fifth aircraft has been repaired.
Awesome. Must be rewarded.
So he threw out another bag of French currency, about three thousand yuan.
Huang Zhicheng:……
Looks sluggish.
Throw money away if you disagree.
By the way, how rich is this guy?
I just gave you a bag yesterday. Now I’m giving it again. Can you print money?
However, I have to admit that under the generous rewards, everyone is indeed very motivated to work. They are full of energy.
Originally, it took several days to repair the fifth bomber. However, after each person was given thirty yuan in French currency, it was completed in one day.
"Commissioner."
Xu Huansheng arrived with five crews.
Each crew has four people. Counting Zhang Yong, the total is twenty. The pilots only need four.
Still 70% fuel. Mounted four 250kg aerial bombs.
Of course, the four 12.7mm machine guns are all fully loaded with bullets.
"Set off."
"yes."
Lead the team to take off and fly towards Jinling.
Since I've told the spy that I'm going to Jinling, of course I have to fake it.
Help the spy upgrade, and you can earn more small money in the future.
Will it be intercepted by Japanese fighter jets?
Not afraid.
Japanese fighter jets could only arrive from Shanghai Longhua Airport.
By the time they arrived, he had already completed the bombing and returned.
really……
The sky was bright and bright, and we arrived near Jinling smoothly.
At the same time, the air command map showed that a Japanese Type 97 fighter jet was taking off from Shanghai Longhua Airport.