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Chapter 278, it’s up to you to get rich

Chapter 278: It’s up to me to get rich

Ha ha!

Zhang Yong really wanted to laugh. Really.

What the hell. Treat him as a redhead.

Very Comrade Ivy, the party organization ordered me to evacuate immediately.

Ha ha.

Call me late at night. Tell me directly.

There wasn’t even a code word. I was like, “My third aunt is seriously ill, come back soon”!

Hold back your laughter.

Take a deep breath.

Zhu Qi has a serious look.

OK. Answer Q.

"I can't make a mistake. He is not an ivy. He is not a pangolin."

"..."

There was no response when I met him wrongly. I guess he won't be punished.

Haha. What a pangolin. He looks like a platypus. Wait, he immediately gave me a lot of code names.

We mistakenly followed the code name and slowly checked and stun us.

"Please be careful of the party organization. He will immediately notify more than 300 comrades including owls, mountain winds, woodpeckers, flames, fishermen, postmen, poisonous snakes, poisonous bees, cobras, rattlesnakes, sparrows, and magpies to evacuate. Are they all in the Fuxing Society?

Undercover. In addition, there are more than 300 undercover agents in the Party Affairs Investigation Department. If you ask for a signal, they can all withdraw."

"..."

The wrong party remains silent.

I guess he really won't be able to trick her.

More than 300 people?

Are they all in Fuxing Society?

Damn it, there are more than 300 people in the Party Affairs Investigation Department?

"Dudu!"

"Dudu!"

A call came. The phone over there was hung up.

Zhang Yong held the microphone, put his legs on the table, and tilted his head, wondering who was calling.

Is it from the Party Affairs Investigation Office?

Not within the Fuxing Society?

Who could be so stupid as to come up with such a childish screening method?

Certainly not Mao Renfeng. He is not that stupid.

Such temptations are of no use. Their only function is to alert others.

Huh?

It seemed like something was red.

The purpose of the wrong party is not to identify, but to alert the enemy.

Regardless of whether Li Boqi is a real creeper or not, when receiving such a call, Keke will behave abnormally, which will reveal some information.

Then, the real creeper cocoa will be affected and behave abnormally.

Is that so? I don’t know. My IQ is too tight.

Forget it, I'm done with it. Anyway, I don't deny that I am a Red Party member. I guess no one will doubt that he is a Red Party member for the time being.

Put the microphone on.

Picked it up again.

"A burner?"

"Hello, Captain Zhang..."

"Is Team Leader Chen here?"

"Team Leader Chen is off duty. What can I do for you?"

"The call to Team Leader Li's office just now, where did it come from? Did we transfer it?"

"No. No. The call came directly from the dedicated line from outside."

"Got it, thank you!"

"Need not."

Zhang Yong puts on the microphone.

Outside dedicated phone line?

In this way, is it really the Fuxing Society, or is it outside the Party Affairs Investigation Office?

Only calls from outside the system can be made directly. There is no need for switchboard transfer. That’s right. Even if the call comes from the Party Affairs Investigation Office, it still needs to be transferred by the switchboard.

This is because the Fuxing Society and the Party Affairs Investigation Office are not part of the same system, and the telephone numbers are also set up separately.

In that case, there is no internal assessment of the Fuxing Society.

Come on, Li Boqi can't sleep anymore. He hasn't even slept. How can I, as a leader, sleep?

I didn’t say anything, so I continued to call Li Boqi.

"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

After a long time, someone finally answered.

Li Boqi's voice sounded like an erupting volcano.

"Fei Chang, stop him!" Zhang Yong said with a smile on his lips.

"I'd better give him a suitable reason." Li Boqi probably wanted to kill him.

"There was a call just now that came into my office, saying that the party organization has informed Comrade Ivy to evacuate immediately." Zhang Yong conveyed it lightly.

"I'm a red idiot!" Li Boqi scolded angrily, "Who is such a red idiot?"

"He didn't know either. He asked the switchboard and said it was an external line. They didn't transfer it."

"Those people in Chicken Goose Lane really have nothing to do!"

"Chief Fei, if you say something wrong, I beg you to lose your head."

"He killed me first!"

"Then he told them that there were 300 people from the party organization lurking outside the Fuxing Society, and another 300 people were lurking at the secret service headquarters..."

"I……"

Li Boqi hung up the phone.

I don’t want to hear the wrong person’s nonsense. I wonder if that little guy did it on purpose.

Are you deliberately denying him a vacation?

Deliberately not letting him sleep in the morning.

That little guy is really going too far! But no! There is absolutely no way to interrupt his vacation...

"hey-hey!"

"hey-hey!"

Over there, Zhang Yong grinned proudly.

Relying on the ruthlessness of the leader, one can act recklessly and do whatever one wants.

Apart from having a dead face all day long, Li Boqi was pretty good in other aspects. Although he was once so scared that he peed his pants, he had long forgotten it.

stand up.

Move your body.

Leave.

Get ready to go back to sleep.

I have to continue living tomorrow. I have to catch lunar spies.

Bitter life...

When I returned to the dormitory door, I found that the door was locked.

Oh, Li Jingzhi has already fallen asleep. The girl he brought back is probably also inside. He might as well change places.

I also found a dormitory and randomly paid for the wrong night. I gradually got used to it.

He pressed the leg gun on the bottom of the pillow and fell asleep. When he woke up, he found that it was already dawn.

Get up, tidy up your clothes, wash your face with cold water, and brush your teeth.

going for breakfast.

The whole person is not completely in the state.

But he is not the leader. If Li Boqi is not around, he will be the biggest one.

Leaders can act as if no one else is around and act unscrupulously.

Suddenly I saw Kou Xingde.

The leader of the action team mysteriously waved towards him.

Zhang Yong walked over to him. Kou Xingde stuffed an envelope into his lap and whispered: "Brother, that's mine. They both have the same number."

"What is it?" Zhang Yong lowered his head and opened the envelope and found that there was a banknote inside.

Good guys, all of them are in denominations of 100 silver dollars. Honghui Bank has twenty of them. So it’s two thousand silver dollars!

He looked at Kou Xingde in confusion. Is that guy rich?

"My method works." Kou Xingde grinned with satisfaction, "We received the first payment, which is a full 10,000 silver dollars!"

"Made, the spy is really rich!" Zhang Yong couldn't help but sigh.

The person Kou Xingde blackmailed was definitely not Nightingale.

A nightingale is not a spy. If you are blackmailed, you have to accept your fate.

Ten thousand silver dollars is really not much.

"Be careful of her revenge." Zhang Yong reminded, "She will not give in easily."

"Ming Hong." Kou Xingde nodded, looked around, and said mysteriously, "He feels that there is a big fish behind her..."

"I guessed it right. That Duan Tiansheng is not Yue himself. Be careful that he plots against me."

"Oh? Is Duan Tiansheng a native of Yue?"

"That's right. He doesn't."

"No wonder. Hehe."

Kou Xingde's mouth cracked and he sneered.

They are all experts at doing dirty work. They all have some special skills.

If they didn't know whether Duan Tiansheng was Yue, they would be attacked by the wrong party. But now that they know whether Duan Tiansheng is Yue, they would naturally wake up and concentrate on dealing with the mistake.

"Oh, thank you. Thanks to me, if Toji does something good like that, remember to look for them."

"Don't worry. There are many spies on the moon."

"Okay. It's up to me to get rich. Haha!"

"Goodbye!"

Zhang Yong smiled and nodded.

Is it possible to make a big fortune? It is also possible to make a small fortune.

It's like two hundred or three hundred dollars every time. Oh, he's talking about U.S. dollars. If it's silver dollars, it's two thousand, three or four thousand every time...

"team leader!"

Suddenly someone called out, Luo Yiming's voice.

Oh, I want to test that guy from Yidong tomorrow to see how his foundation is.

"Eat breakfast first. Eat until you're full."

"no!"

Luo Yiming walked eastward in an orderly manner.

Zhang Yong also came east to eat.

Eat soon and go to the training ground. It's right behind.

The first thing to check is whether to shoot.

The leg gun was shot at a distance of thirty meters. It turned out that he barely passed the test.

Luo Yiming shot with a Browning M1903 leg gun. Thirteen bullets were fired, and Li Yi hit more than 70 rounds. Is he able to pass the test?

Of course, it is not a fixed target, nor is it stationary. In a real battle, no one will stand still. But, the Fuxing Society never relies on having more people to arrest people. No one can fight alone.

The assessment is over. Luo Yiming is officially given a leg-up.

Li Boqi is not here. He is not responsible for all the signatures. He is afraid anyway.

Let Luo Yiming go to the logistics to collect various application items. Zhang Yong stays at the training ground.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Shoot with a gun.

At a distance of thirty meters, half of the bullets will hit the target.

From a purely shooting perspective, it's not that bad. However, target practice and actual combat are completely different things.

For target practice, at a distance of ten meters, after training, holding a gun with both legs can basically hit the target. I won’t mention the single leg.

Can you, in a real actual combat, encounter a sudden encounter and run around on the wrong side, you can hold the gun with one leg. Even your own posture is unstable. Staggering, staggering, staggering. The hit rate is basically negligible.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Change the magazine. Keep shooting.

In fact, it is meaningless. The training time is too short and there is no systematic arrangement.

At this moment, what he pays more attention to is a close-range gunfight. That is, it is ten meters away. It is even five meters away. It is two shots to the torso and one shot to the head.

Strictly speaking, it all depends on who has the fastest reaction. A multi-person melee, almost hand-to-hand combat, is extremely dangerous.

With a difference of 0.00001 seconds, everyone will die violently.

Yesterday, at Wanguo Nightclub, he seemed to be performing very well. He was shooting very fast.

The four members of the Tiandihui were all knocked down by him before they had time to react. Although they were not attacked, it showed that his own shooting speed was quite good.

Of course, that means you haven’t encountered a real high leg. If you encounter a high leg, you will kneel down.

"Report!"

Wu Liuqi suddenly arrived.

Zhang Yong nodded.

Wu Liuqi said: "Captain, that Qiu Shuqing wants to see me."

"Which one?" Zhang Yong didn't remember for a moment.

"It's the boss of Feng Lai House."

"Oh, no? What does he want from him?"

"I didn't say anything. I just asked to see me."

"knew."

Zhang Yong turned around and came to the cell.

There were many acquaintances in the cell. Most of them were captured by Zhang Yong.

In Bu Nao, Zhang Yong basically had no part in the torture. Therefore, Zhang Yong knew very well what happened after he was captured, and he didn't ask much about it.

Came to Qiu Shuqing's cell. His real name is Akita Ichiro. After he was captured, he never spoke.

Now I don’t know why, but that old guy suddenly wants to cooperate?

Seeing Zhang Yong's arrival, Akita Ichiro hurriedly stood up.

"Looking for him?"

"He said something wrong to me."

"I said."

"He just told me one person."

"good!"

Zhang Yong nodded.

Wu Liuqi retreated.

"He He……"

"Don't waste his time."

"He knew that a senior official had been bribed to provide them with strategic-level intelligence."

"What level of senior official?"

"Working in our military canteen."

"really?"

"really."

"What is your name?"

"..."

Akita Ichiro remained silent.

Obviously, he asked for conditions.

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