Some things are no longer so mysterious once they are obtained.
However, the female spy sent by Lin Xiaoyan before may be a new person. If there is a chance, we can have in-depth exchanges...
Face pinching.
Random thoughts again!
make money!
make money!
What are you thinking about?
Women are always troubled by beauty. They may not be able to control it, but money cannot.
Pick up the coffee and take a sip.
"One hundred thousand?"
"right."
"Dollar?"
"right."
"cash?"
"right."
"Why are you so anxious?"
"This doesn't seem to be something you need to know, right? Don't you want money? We'll give it to you."
"Okay. Here you go."
"You deal with those seven people first."
"It's been taken care of."
"No. At least there is one alive."
"No."
"The one from Baozipu is still alive."
"died."
Zhang Yong told lies with his eyes open.
What is alive? What I say is dead is dead. What I say shall prevail.
"Take pictures for me."
"It seems that you still don't believe me."
"It's not that I don't believe you. It's that the people who paid for it don't believe you. They're afraid that you'll go back on your word."
"Joke! When did I, Zhang Yong, ever regret it?"
"before you……"
Lin Xiaoyan was about to speak but stopped.
Finally, she bit her lip and quietly shut up.
There must be times when Zhang Yong doesn't keep his words. However, she can't refute.
There is no way, now she has something to ask for.
Besides, it's pointless to argue with a scoundrel like Zhang Yong.
"Give me money."
"Okay. Here you go. But you have to keep your word. Otherwise, we will never trade with you again."
"Where's the money?"
"I'll call someone to deliver it."
"good."
Zhang Yong nodded.
Lin Xiaoyan stood up and made a phone call.
The entire western restaurant has been reserved by her. There are no outsiders.
There wasn't even a service staff. They were all cleared.
Nodding thoughtfully.
This woman, after all, is a high-tech professional.
Although it is said that the special high-tech science and technology at this time is not the special high-tech science and technology in the future. But...
After all, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp!
If they were allowed to deal with the anti-Japanese elements, the anti-Japanese forces would definitely suffer losses.
However, it would be best if they were used to deal with the Japanese military headquarters and let the Japanese invaders kill each other. Whether it was the military headquarters or the special high-tech department, death would not be a pity.
He rolled his eyes and already had an idea.
When Lin Xiaoyan came back from the phone call and sat down again, Zhang Yong said intentionally or unintentionally: "Is Prince Yonghito of Chichibu Palace okay?"
Lin Xiaoyan immediately raised her head sensitively and frowned, "What did you hear?"
"No." Zhang Yong immediately shook his head.
Drink coffee with your head down.
Lin Xiaoyan frowned but said nothing.
Quiet.
Everyone has their own concerns.
Zhang Yong is actually just provoking trouble.
He didn't know what Prince Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace had done recently.
However, looking at the five thousand years of China's history, it is definitely not a trivial matter to mention anyone who threatens the throne.
It just so happens that Prince Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace is the person who can threaten the throne.
During the last February 26 Incident, he had already made some changes. It is estimated that many people know about it. His name has become very taboo.
The strength of THT is actually very weak. The Ministry of Internal Affairs and the Metropolitan Police Department are no match for the Japanese military headquarters. Therefore, head-on confrontation is not possible. The military headquarters dispatches a regiment and can kill them all. All the corpses are hung on lamp posts.
.However, the Japanese military headquarters also had its own weakness. That was Prince Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace.
At least, a small group of military officers wanted to promote Prince Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace.
The Meiji Restoration of the Japanese invaders was not complete. The remaining feudal strength was still very strong. Everyone knows how important this support was. Since Hirohito was not satisfied with it, it might be a good idea to find a way to promote Yongren to the throne.
A way.
Later information shows that Yamashita Fengfumi had such thoughts. During the February 26th Mutiny, he quietly contacted Prince Yongren and asked him to come to Tokyo and take the opportunity to seize power. Although he failed in the end, he was not exposed.
There are others who are not exposed.
Who is the one?
Who wants to replace Hirohito with Yongren?
Zhang Yong doesn't know.
But, that's okay. He can add fuel to the fire.
Fanning the flames, making waves, making things out of nothing, confusing right and wrong, calling a deer a horse, fishing in troubled waters...
These are the skills he is good at.
Regardless of whether Yong Ren has any plans to seize power, he must take a firm position.
Look for an opportunity and directly prepare a plan for Yong Ren to seize power. Put it together with other plans, true or false, false or true, which will give the Japanese a headache.
He is still very good at harming people...
"Your navy is designing and building a very large battleship..."
"I have no idea."
"Yanagawa Heisuke's brother provided us with some information..."
"who?"
Lin Xiaoyan frowned.
She didn't know what Zhang Yong wanted to express.
She didn't know which of Zhang Yong's words were true and which were false, so she didn't dare to respond easily.
Yanagawa Heisuke was an important representative of the Imperial Sect.
Even though they are now driven out of the country, there is still a group of die-hard middle- and lower-level officers who can launch a coup at any time.
The current situation in Tokyo is still highly tense.
To prevent unexpected events, the Second Division and the Sixth Division, which entered Tokyo to counter the rebellion, did not evacuate.
The first division that participated in the incident has all left Jiamusi. No one is allowed to stay. Even family members must all move to Jiamusi.
Next to Jiamusi, the Fourth Division is also stationed, responsible for the important task of "surveillance".
"MacArthur..."
"who?"
"MacArthur..."
"who?"
Lin Xiaoyan was confused.
Zhang Yong was also confused.
The other party didn’t know about MacArthur?
Doesn't Tekko focus on intelligence from the south at all? They only focus on the north, on red polar bears?
possible.
After all, the Philippines is so far away from the Japanese invaders' homeland that there is no threat. There has never been a fight with the Japanese invaders in history. Naturally, it will not be listed as a target.
The distant Americans did not seem to be among the enemies of the Special High School. Later, for some unknown reason, the Japanese navy actually launched an attack on Pearl Harbor.
Like suicide.
It seems like I can't think about it. Is it broken?
Quiet.
No one spoke.
Zhang Yong closed his eyes and rested his mind.
"...We can't let him know that Mouri Usamaru is from Chichibu Palace..."
Suddenly I heard Lin Xiaoyan talking.
Open your eyes subconsciously.
I found Lin Xiaoyan quietly stirring the coffee. The spoon was turning but she didn't make any sound.
Huh? Was she talking just now? But what was she talking about?
Mori? Chichibu Palace? Pills?
Suddenly I woke up. Is this psychological control?
No. It has not reached the level of psychological control. It may be fragmentary psychological induction.
The system has insufficient energy, so psychological control can only be displayed occasionally. Its function is limited to "hearing" other people's thoughts.
No wonder Lin Xiaoyan had a strange reaction just now when she heard the name of Prince Yonghito of Chichibu Palace.
It turned out that she was secretly worried about something.
Wait. Maori Pill, no, what kind of rabbit is Maori, and who is it?
Zhang Yong knew about the Maori family. He had played games and knew about Maori Yuanjiu. Liu Xi had killed members of the Maori family before.
The Mori family was still the lord of the Choshu Domain. It may still be the case now. The Choshu Domain was the core of the Japanese army. Most of the important senior army generals came from the Choshu Domain. Therefore, if the Japanese navy Ma Lu wanted to take revenge, they would directly target the Mori
Home is here. This Maori family seems a little unlucky?
Continue to close your eyes and relax. I hope to hear more information.
However, the system never responded again. I guess it ran out of energy again. Alas, this system is broken. I didn’t say anything.
Even if you want krypton gold, just say it! It's not like I'm unwilling...
A red dot goes into the edge of the map.
Judging from the speed, it seems that they came in a small car?
I couldn't help but think of the spy who disguised herself as a man. She was indeed very beautiful.
Anyway, they are all consumables in the shadow of war. Instead of taking advantage of others, it is better to take advantage of me. Just like Lin Xiaoyan...
"Your people are here?" Zhang Yong opened his eyes.
"That's almost it." Lin Xiaoyan nodded, "You haven't answered me yet."
"Answer to what?"
"Dispose of everyone."
"I told you, they are all dead."
"No. I want to see their bodies in person."
"The grenade exploded. It was all broken into pieces."
"Then I want to go to the scene too."
"Are you doubting me?"
"I am responsible for the person who paid the money. I want to assure him that everyone is dead. There is no one alive."
"so……"
Zhang Yong stopped talking and picked up the coffee cup.
A ridiculous idea flashed through my mind, but I couldn't grasp it. Only a little impression remained.
Why are the Japanese so eager to execute those seven spies? And they have to confirm again and again? Is it just because of the kidnapping case? It feels like it's not that simple.
In a simple kidnapping case, it is impossible for the searching Japanese to throw out 100,000 US dollars so happily!
You know, that was 100,000 US dollars! At that time, it was quite a large amount. If you were buying Italian artillery, you could even buy an artillery regiment!
Really, an artillery regiment usually consists of 24 artillery pieces. One hundred thousand dollars can really buy an artillery regiment.
If equipped with sufficient ammunition, Li Yunlong would really dare to attack Taiyuan...
"You want to follow me?"
"I want to confirm the whereabouts of everyone."
"What if someone lives?"
Zhang Yong decided to show off his cards.
Mad, too lazy to go around in circles with the other party.
Let’s make it clear. There are people alive. What do you want?
No more $100,000?
Haha. No? That would be hilarious.
Lin Xiaoyan was silent.
Zhang Yong was also silent.
a long time……
"Zhang Sang, Yamaguchi Yosuke must die."
"Because he's the mastermind?"
"Yes, this matter was all his own fault. Therefore, he must die."
"Understood. I promise you. He must die."
"Zhang Sang, I am your woman. Don't hurt me. I can give you everything. My only request is that you don't hurt me."
"Understood."
Zhang Yong nodded and said that this sugar-coated bomb was very sweet.
Deep love, unswerving devotion, eternal oaths, and eternal love. It is somewhat inconsistent to see them in spy dramas.
Remember, this is a spy drama, not a romance drama, not an idol drama.
As long as you give me money, it won't hurt.
I can also give you a good supplement!
Finally, a red dot appeared in the field of vision. Sure enough, it was the spy disguised as a man.
She is so busy! She always gives money away. Are you not afraid of being robbed?
The beautiful Japanese spy did come in a car. She parked the car in front of the western restaurant. Then she got out of the car and came in carrying a suitcase.
She placed the suitcase at Zhang Yong's feet. Then she stepped away and stood aside, looking at Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong opened the suitcase as if nothing had happened.
There are bundles of U.S. dollars inside, all in 10-yuan denominations.
A bundle of one hundred sheets is equivalent to 1,000 yuan. A bundle of one hundred sheets is equivalent to 100,000 yuan. No wonder a suitcase is needed.
No wonder that even ten thousand dollars in the past needed to be paid in a package instead of an envelope.
Well, now there is a little problem. It is that Zhang Yong cannot fit all of the 100,000 US dollars into the portable space.
It takes up a lot of space. Not enough space.
Alas, no good...
what to do?
The only thing is to find a place to store it.
The best way, of course, is to deposit it in Citibank.
Gu Xiaoru works at Citibank.
But, it’s night now! Citibank is not open. What should I do?
We can only wait until tomorrow morning.
"Go ahead!" Lin Xiaoyan said.
"Yes." The spy disguised as a man bent down and agreed, then turned and left.
silence.
a long time.
Lin Xiaoyan whispered: "Zhang Sang, I booked a room, let's go up and rest..."
…
It's quiet at night.
Deep in a corner, there is a lamp like a bean.
This is a small grocery store. Tucked in a narrow corner.
It's late at night. The shop owner is preparing to close the shop.
"Ding dong!"
Suddenly, something fell to the ground in front of me.
The store owner looked outside and found nothing unusual, so he turned back.
"Ding dong..."
Suddenly, there was another sound outside.
The shop owner immediately became vigilant. He didn't look around, but turned around and walked back.
A moment later, there was a pistol on his waist. The gun was loaded and ready for battle. However, the surroundings were quiet and there was no movement.
"Ding dong..."
Suddenly, the sound came again.
The store owner immediately held the gun in his hand and carefully probed his head.
As a result, there was still nothing outside. It was pitch black in the distance. I couldn't see anything. It was a bit weird.
"Ding dong..."
The sound continued.
At this time, the store owner finally discovered something.
It turned out that stones rolled down from the roof and hit the ground, making a dull sound.
He became more vigilant. This was done deliberately by someone. It was very possible that the other party was coming for him. He didn't know who the other party was. However, it was definitely because the person who came was bad. So, he retreated and huddled in the corner.
.The muzzle of the gun is pointed outside.
"Ding dong..."
"Ding dong..."
The sound came intermittently.
Sometimes it's half an hour apart. Sometimes it's more than ten minutes apart. It's irregular.
Often when you think there may be no more, the sound continues to come. As a result, the store owner is always highly nervous and does not dare to relax at all.
ten o'clock...
Twelve o'clock...
Three o'clock...
The shop owner gradually became a little confused.
Although he has received training, he will collapse if he is highly stressed for such a long time.
Unknowingly, his consciousness became a little blurry.
Suddenly something doesn't feel right.
A figure appeared in front of him.
He suddenly woke up and saw the other person clearly. He was shocked.
Why is it him?
"gross profit……"
The sound stopped suddenly.
His throat was cut with a knife.
The black shadow quickly searched and then disappeared.
Night, quiet.
No more ding-dong, ding-dong sounds...
…
When I wake up in the morning, there is still a lingering fragrance.
Lin Xiaoyan has left. Last night was really intoxicating!
The tenderness of a beautiful spy can really melt everything.
Even though he knew that the Japanese invaders would surrender unconditionally in 1945, he could not resist her tenderness.
Beautiful and beautiful...
obedience……
Gentle……
I wonder what kind of hero can resist?
The so-called hero is saddened by beauty...
The most brilliant thing about a honey trap is that you are willing to fly into the flames even though you know it is a honey trap.
Fortunately, Zhang Yong is not a hero. He is a scumbag. So, the sugar coating is eaten and the cannonball is thrown back.
If there is no sale, there is no harm. He did not harm the other party.
Everything was of her own free will.
hey-hey……
get up.
Wash.
Get dressed up. Then start making phone calls.
Where to call? Citibank, of course. He also has a wife-to-be working there.
"Hello, my name is Zhang Yong, I'm looking for Gu Xiaoru."
"Hold on."
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong waited patiently.
Not long after, Gu Xiaoru came to answer the phone.
"I'm working!"
"I'm looking for you to deposit money."
"How many?"
"One hundred and fifty thousand dollars!"
"so much?"
"Very few."
"Come here! I'm at my post!"
"No. Deposit into your account."
"mine?"
"Yes. Yours."
Zhang Yong repeated the emphasis.
He cannot deposit into Zhang Yong's account.
Someone might find out.
It's too troublesome to use a pseudonym.
He doesn't have time to deal with the dollars either.
These shady dollars cannot be handed over to Song Ziyu.
After all, she is from the Song family. What if she accidentally lets it slip? That would be terrible. Safety first.
That lady is extremely shrewd when it comes to money. Even ten Song Ziyus can't resist her clichés.
You can't put all your eggs in one basket...
"Give me?"
"It's not for you. It's for you to keep it for me and help me invest."
"invest?"
"If you make a profit, it's yours. If you lose, it's mine."
"real?"
"Of course. When have I lied to you?"
"Well, from what you said, I can't wait to get off work and be with you."
"In ten minutes, you come out of the door."
"good."
Gu Xiaoru agreed.
Zhang Yong hung up the phone and began to organize his personal space.
Clean out the extra dollars and put them in a suitcase to collect 150,000.
Then I went out with my suitcase.
He led the team to the door of Citibank. Sure enough, Gu Xiaoru was standing on the steps waiting for him, wearing a black suit.
Zhang Yong parked the car, got out of the car, and handed her the suitcase. She immediately kissed her.
"Thank you!" she said happily.
"Don't lose everything!" Zhang Yong reminded, "Invest more in the military industry. You will definitely make a profit without losing anything."
"Okay. Military industry." Gu Xiaoru replied sweetly.
Zhang Yong then said goodbye and left.
So helpless!
I was ripped off by Lin Xiaoyan last night.
Leave the concession.
Saw a yellow dot at the exit.
Come on, this guy Li Yuanqing, is he always on duty morning and night?
Regarding the seal case of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau, I don’t know how well this guy is pursuing it. I stand guard here every day. Doesn’t he need to investigate the case?
Confuse.
So he stopped the car, got off the car, and walked towards Li Yuanqing.
Li Yuanqing naturally saw it. He was indifferent. When Zhang Yong came to the front, he slowly said: "Team Leader Zhang, are you in a better mood?"
"No." Zhang Yong shook his head, "I lost hundreds of millions again last night. However, I looked away."
"It's rare for Team Leader Zhang to be so free and easy. It's a good thing."
"It's not always a good thing. But, Captain Li, I'm curious. You've been standing here all this time and you don't have to work?"
"Thanks to Team Leader Zhang, the concession is now calm and nothing major has happened."
"Oh? Why do you say it's thanks to me?"
"As long as Team Leader Zhang comes to the concession less often, there won't be any major problems in the concession."
“…!@#￥%…”
Zhang Yong wanted to scold him.
It’s true. You’re blaming me again.
Okay, you are red, you are great and cannot be offended.
But I can afford to hide.
"By the way, let me ask you something." Zhang Yong was determined to embarrass the other party, "Do you know who Mouri Tomaru is?"
"Why are you asking this?" Li Yuanqing frowned. Then he looked around.
Zhang Yong immediately felt that there was something interesting.
Immediately put the unhappiness in your heart behind you.
This is his strength. As long as it is beneficial, he can temporarily not hold grudges.
"Because I was doing calculations on the Book of Changes last night and accidentally figured out a weird name. But I've never heard of it..."