Zhang Yong instantly felt excited and extremely nervous.
Hurry and hide behind the wall.
Fortunately, there is a wall nearby. It is very thick and cannot be penetrated by ordinary rifle bullets.
The distance was so far and it was dark, so it was impossible for the Japanese invaders to accurately determine where he was. However, he could accurately determine the target location.
As for the benefit of increasing the map display radius to 550 meters, it may be that Japanese snipers can be detected in advance and can effectively counterattack.
"Lin Nansheng."
"arrive."
"In front of you, at nine o'clock, five hundred meters away, there is a Japanese sniper."
"receive."
Lin Nansheng hurriedly avoided.
Others realized something was wrong and hid quietly.
In fact, they all know that they are not the sniper target. Zhang Yong is.
The only target that the Japanese invaders sniped from a distance was Zhang Yong.
What the Japanese invaders hated the most was Zhang Yong.
What they need to do is to counterattack in time and kill the Japanese snipers.
It just so happened that Lin Nansheng was the main force.
Lin Nansheng has a sniper rifle, a Springfield M1903 rifle, and a 2.5x scope.
This kind of sight is very long, more than 40 centimeters in length. But it is very accurate. It is easier for novices to use. Generally speaking, it can hit the target with confidence within 400 meters.
However, right now, the Japanese sniper is more than 500 meters away. This is not friendly to Lin Nansheng.
In the dark night, the sight cannot be seen clearly enough. This is a pure mechanical sight. It has no infrared or thermal imaging function. That will be a matter for the future.
Must be close.
Reduce the distance to within 400 meters.
If it can be shortened to within 300 meters, it would naturally be the best.
Or is it……
Deliberately trying to scare off the enemy.
Get close to the spy in the chaos.
confusion……
Zhang Yong rolled his eyes and realized.
Ask someone to call the police station and report that someone is gambling over there.
The police department likes to catch gamblers the most because they have money to collect. After hearing this, they immediately dispatched to surround the Japanese invaders.
The spy sniper noticed something was going on outside and evacuated quickly.
Of course, he couldn't waste his precious opportunity on those policemen. Therefore, he decisively gave up the action.
"Chase!"
Zhang Yong quietly began to chase.
They don't go in a straight line. They are separated by a few streets and hung far away.
He has marked this Japanese sniper. As long as this guy is still on the map, he can find it.
As a result, the spy sniper was walking and suddenly separated from his weapon.
He kept walking forward. The weapon didn't move.
Huh?
Hidden sniper rifle?
Haha. Okay. Continue to monitor. Wait until the Japanese snipers are gone before leading people closer to the weapons hiding spot.
Found an abandoned house. Weapons sign on the roof.
Good guy, you hid the sniper rifle on the beam. Are you so agile?
Immediately send someone up to take down the sniper rifle.
It was found to be a Type 97 sniper rifle. It used a quadruple scope.
In fact, it is the sniper version of the Japanese invaders' Type 38 rifle. It was produced by the Kokura Arsenal.
Zhang Yong doesn't know the specific performance. However, since it is equipped with a sight, it is still very dangerous at a distance of four to five hundred meters.
Coupled with the terrifying shooting skills of the veterans of the Japanese invaders, it was not safe even 500 meters away.
No wonder the map needs to be expanded.
This is to protect Zhang Yong’s life!
Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may be killed by a sudden bullet.
continue following.
The target was found to have eventually entered the U.S. Consulate.
Um?
Look up. Look carefully.
That’s right. It’s indeed the U.S. Consulate. There’s the Stars and Stripes outside.
Unexpectedly, this Japanese spy was actually hiding inside the U.S. Consulate. Did he go in to hide temporarily, or was he an employee of the consulate?
Continue to monitor.
After it was discovered that the target entered the consulate, there was no large-scale movement.
It doesn't seem to be in the lobby? Instead, it's in a small room next to it.
Zhang Yong led the team outside the U.S. Consulate.
It's impossible to get in. Marines from the Beautiful Country are stationed inside.
Although the number was small, maybe only fifty. However, if they forced their way in, the consequences would be serious. Chiang Kai-shek might be the first to kill him to sacrifice the flag.
How can we scare our friendly countries? Except for Japan, all other great powers are friendly countries.
Even Chiang Kai-shek wanted to turn Japan into a friendly country. Unfortunately, Japan itself was unwilling. It just wanted to annex China.
what to do?
Of course you have to go in by yourself.
Zhang Yong has a US visa. McFarlane gave it to him.
So I simply put on makeup, then took my US visa and entered the US consulate smoothly.
There were many people in the hall, all here to apply for visas. Zhang Yong looked around and found that the target was indeed in a room on the right, but no one was seen.
Okay. Just make sure the target is an employee of the U.S. Consulate. If you can escape, the monk cannot escape the temple.
Suddenly, a red dot came towards the consulate.
It seems to be taking a tram.
The tram stops nearby and get off at the red point.
He was also a man in a suit and leather suit, carrying a briefcase and entering the consulate.
He didn't notice Zhang Yong. Instead, he buried his head and entered the room on the left. Then he stayed still. He should have started working there.
Another spy!
There are at least two spies in the beautiful country's consulate in Jinling.
Most of the other consulates also have Japanese spies hiding there. Thinking of Jin Bufan, it shows that the Japanese invaders are also in full swing in their intelligence work on the beautiful country.
I turned around and prepared to come out. Suddenly, a white dot with a mark appeared.
View. Found to be MacFarlane.
Oh? He also came to Jinling? What a coincidence!
Okay, create a chance encounter...
By the way, Zhang Yong still doesn't know how the last kidnapping case ended.
I'm so busy that I've been running around all day long, often without starting or finishing. Now it's time to ask MacFarlane what's going on.
Walk out of the consulate, get in the car, drive, and head towards the past.
Then……
Pretending to accidentally hit McFarlane's car, both parties stopped.
"You blind person..."
Zhang Yong got out of the car and cursed.
In front of outsiders, his image is pretty much the same.
He had a gun in his hand and was swearing. He was rude and cruel.
The other person's car window rolled down.
Zhang Yong's voice stopped suddenly. Oh, it turned out to be an acquaintance!
"Mr. MacFarlane."
"open?"
MacFarlane is happy, too.
I thought I was hit by someone. It turned out to be Zhang Yong.
Just say who was so rampant in Jinling, it turned out to be him. It’s not surprising at all.
In the magical land of China, privilege is the most intoxicating. It is invisible, but it is always present. It makes him envious.
If it were a beautiful country, any official driving like this would have been scolded by the media long ago and would have to resign on the spot.
"Mr. MacFarlane. Why are you here in Aurous Hill?"
"you guess?"
"I'm sorry, but there seems to be no news since you were kidnapped last time?"
"The Japanese came to me directly. The deal was settled."
"Oh, that's okay."
Zhang Yong wished this was the case. He really didn’t want to cause any complications.
The Japanese may have felt that the price charged by him as a "middleman" was too high, and finally decided to negotiate directly with McFarland.
It seems that the Japanese are not completely stupid. Akiyama Shigekui's IQ is still online.
However, MacFarlane will certainly not accept the other party's conditions easily.
"I was just looking for you," MacFarlane said, "and you have to do me a favor."
"I'm very happy to help." Zhang Yong found that his English seemed to be becoming more and more fluent.
But Japanese is a tragedy.
If you don’t want to learn, just leave it like that. Anyway, I’ve learned how to curse.
Baga or whatever, it's very smooth. That's enough.
"Collect the money for me."
"What?"
"Collect the money for me. I can't come forward directly."
"oh?"
Zhang Yong's eyes narrowed.
Is there such a good thing? Help collect money?
Then can I also fall a little lower?
Oh, forget it. This is a long-term business partner in the future, and many resources may have to be obtained from him.
The key is that this is the future arsenal of the Allies!
Most of the supplies needed by the Allied Forces were produced in the beautiful country.
From a long-term perspective, if you have a good relationship with the beautiful country, you can get a lot of supplies, including airplanes.
Others can produce nearly 100,000 airplanes a year. It's very scary.
It can also produce 10 billion rounds of ammunition a year.
Artillery shells, aerial bombs, landmines and other weapons and ammunition are calculated separately.
It is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that it is a golden mountain.
As long as I take a small piece of this golden mountain, I will make a lot of money.
"I have made an agreement with the Japanese. They will send someone to give me money. However, I am worried about an accident, so please help me go."
"no problem."
Zhang Yong agreed wholeheartedly.
In terms of safety, he is the best.
If there is danger, there will definitely be prompts on the map. You will not fall into a trap.
Unless the Japanese deploy snipers 550 meters away.
However, in fact, sniper kills in this era rarely exceed 400 meters.
Theory is theory. Practice is practice.
Theoretically, the effective range of a sniper rifle is 600 meters. However, there are many unexpected factors.
Whether it is humidity or wind, it will seriously affect the accuracy of the warhead. The quality of the warheads of this era is obviously not as good as that of later generations.
"This is the confirmation voucher."
"good."
Zhang Yong reached out and took it.
I found out that it was actually a comic book. It was The Flash.
Suddenly I wanted to laugh, but luckily I held it back.
This is a comic book published by Tang Shengming! McFarlane actually used it as a certificate.
I flipped through the comic book and found that it was a bit old. It must have been circulated many times. It finally found its way into McFarlane's hands?
"Mr. MacFarlane, do you like this book?"
"certainly!"
"Does it look good?"
“It’s very beautiful! I almost couldn’t buy it!”
"Yeah?"
"Of course. It is the most popular one now. Every time it is published, you have to buy it early. If it is late, you won't be able to buy it."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong's mind moved.
Can’t buy it? Is it intentional by Tang Shengming? Hunger marketing?
He actually understands hunger marketing?
sure……
"I only bought this after the fifth printing."
"oh……"
"Zhang, after you get the money, you must return this comic book to me. Don't lose it."
"knew."
Zhang Yong nodded. He thought, you don’t even want to give it to me.
I vomited after reading all the League, Marvel, and DC books in my later generations. I also read your comic books.
However, McFarlane's words prove that this business is good.
The key is that the cost is low and the investment is small.
Zhang Yong has all kinds of comic content, which can last at least ten or twenty years.
There is no problem in forming an industry or a monopoly and making a little money, a few million dollars or something. But if you want more, you have to sell arms.
or……
Selling drawings? Selling information?
With a sudden thought, he took out a drawing of the turret and handed it to McFarlane.
McFarland took it and looked at it. His expression seemed to have changed. But it soon returned to normal.
"Zhang, where did you get it?"
"In Japanese hands."
"What?"
"I captured a spy named Uesugi Sahei. He belongs to a large family in Japan. The Uesugi family. There are many more pictures found on him. But I don't know much about battleships. So, I want you to find them.
Someone help me see the drawings of what type of battleship it is."
"this……"
"It's okay. Just ask me if you have time. If I don't have time, I'll find someone else."
"Don't!"
MacFarlane suddenly took his hand.
Zhang Yong looked at him with a full face and found that MacFarlane's expression was strange.
how to say?
I just felt a little nervous and my breathing was short.
"Mr. MacFarlane..."
"Zhang, have you shown these drawings to anyone else?"
"No. You also know that in China, no one knows about battleships. We don't even have destroyers."
"Then, give it all to me. I'll give you a big price. Really. A big price."
"No, tell me first what type of battleship this is. I know it's a battleship."
"this……"
"Then I'd better ask someone else."
"etc!"
"Mr. MacFarlane..."
"Zhang! I will tell you quietly. But you must swear that you will never tell others."
"Okay. I swear. If I tell others that I gave birth to a son without an asshole. Is that okay?"
"That's it."
MacFarlane was relieved.
He knew that this oath was very vicious.
Chinese people attach great importance to incense and their sons. It is absolutely impossible to make fun of their sons.
"That……"
"This is a North Carolina-class turret..."
"impossible?"
Zhang Yong picked up the drawings suspiciously.
It’s actually a battleship from the Beautiful Country? It shouldn’t be! The caliber of the main gun is wrong!
He remembered that the main battleships of the United States during World War II all had main guns with a caliber of 406 mm. This kind of naval gun had mature technology and was extremely powerful.
However, the turret on the drawing has a main gun caliber of only 381 mm. This is the main naval gun of the Germans or the British. Therefore, when he got the drawing, Zhang Yong did not connect it with the Americans at all.
.who knows……
"The caliber of your main gun..."
Zhang Yong said subconsciously. Then he realized something was wrong and hurriedly shut up.
If you tell me now, shouldn't the main gun caliber of your beautiful country's battleship be 406 mm? McFarlane will definitely be suspicious!
"How many other drawings do you have?" McFarland asked eagerly.
"Hey, I'll give them all to you." Zhang Yong handed over the remaining drawings. He didn't keep any of them.
This is used to ask for directions.
It shows that the Japanese indeed stole a lot of drawings.
MacFarlane is an espionage agent.
The characteristic of intelligence officers is that they are suspicious and prone to overthinking.
If he handed over five drawings, he would definitely think that there were more. There were definitely more than five.
Either in the hands of the Japanese.
Or it's in Zhang Yong's hands.
Sure enough, MacFarlane's face turned a little blue, his breathing was rapid, and he checked each piece carefully.
"There are five in total." Zhang Yong said slowly.
After thinking for a while, he added, "I don't know if there are other spies. I just found one."
"Damn! Damn! Damn!" McFarland kept cursing. He checked the five drawings over and over again to make sure there were no mistakes.
Then, he put away all the drawings and said eagerly, "I'm going to report to General MacArthur."
"Please." Zhang Yong moved out of the way, "Your American Consulate is right in front."
"Okay." McFarland restarted the car and turned to him and said, "Zhang, help me collect the money. Give it all to you. If you find that you still have these drawings, be sure to leave them all to me. Don't tell anyone else.
."
"I know." Zhang Yong nodded, "I swore a poisonous oath."
"Thank you." MacFarlane breathed a sigh of relief.
That's right. Zhang Yong swore a poisonous oath.
MacFarlane may not believe other poisonous oaths, but Zhang Yong definitely believes them.
Because he is still young. He must have a son. There is absolutely no way that he will let his son have no butthole. The Chinese people's incense inheritance is deeply rooted in the bone marrow.
"You go to No. 16 Taikang Road now. The Japanese are waiting for me there. Pay attention to safety."
"good."
Zhang Yong nodded.
He was very happy to help collect money.
Oh, no. I am not helping to collect money. This money is my own. It is money from selling the drawings.
Hey, hey, full of longing. I wonder how much money it will cost?
OK, go to Taikang Road immediately.
Not far away.
Arrived quickly.
Park far away. Check carefully.
There is a red dot on Taikang Road. It seems to be at No. 16.
The person he should be looking for is him.
There is no weapon sign, but there is a money sign, indicating that the other party does come with money.
OK. This is best.
Make some arrangements and then walk over alone.
When he saw the target clearly, his eyes flashed. She turned out to be a beautiful girl.
It looks vaguely familiar...
Oh, I remembered it. I have seen it before.
Cui Yingying...
Yes. Cui Yingying. Not Cui Ying. Although she repeatedly emphasized that her name is Cui Ying.
Appeared quietly in front of Cui Yingying.
"It's you?"
Cui Yingying recognized him immediately.
Zhang Yong smiled and nodded.
Cui Yingying looked a little unnatural.
He didn't expect that Zhang Yong would show up. Shouldn't he be an American?
nervous.
But there is nothing you can do.
She didn't expect that she would be exposed like this.
What a surprise.
Zhang Yong sat down leisurely.
"T-tech?"
"no."
"There are no female spies in your military department."
"I'm not from the military, nor from high-tech."
"Is it the Navy Red Deer?"
"You are a red deer."
"Oh, so you are from the Navy."
"Stop talking nonsense. Did the Americans ask you to come?"
"right."
"I've brought the money. Where are the things?"
"what?"
"Commitment."
"What commitment letter?"
"Promise not to investigate further or mention this matter again."
"You wait first."
"What are you waiting for?"
"I need to figure it out. It seems that Prince Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace planned the kidnapping case. Why is it that your navy came out to wipe the mess? Could it be that your navy secretly supports Yoshihito?"
"You can eat random things, but you can't say random words."
"But I just said it. How about it? Can you kill me? Army Red Deer wants to kill me all the time, but fails!"
"you……"
Cui Yingying bit her lip.
Pushed a package in front of Zhang Yong, stood up, and left.
Quarrel. She is no match for Zhang Yong.
Even if she takes action, she can't defeat Zhang Yong because Zhang Yong has many subordinates.
All she could do was run.
Zhang Yong smiled proudly and reached out to open the package.