How long has it been since I came to Chongming Island...
"Tell me what you know." Catherine couldn't wait.
She is more anxious than Zhang Yong.
After all, she is responsible for this matter.
She issued a military order and found out the truth within a month.
"I, I don't know anything..."
However, Kazutora Fujita began to hesitate and his eyes flickered.
It gives the impression that this guy does know some inside information but refuses to tell.
This old guy keeps talking hard even when he is about to die.
That……
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Catherine's whip came down again.
The spy, who had already been beaten to pieces, had his face blossomed again.
This time, Catherine slapped her directly in the face without mercy.
If you don’t want to tell me, then I’ll beat you until you tell me!
For MI7, as long as it can obtain intelligence, it can use all means to torture the enemy, including legal and illegal ones.
Moreover, this is the Far East. Zhang Yongcai just said that there is no law here.
I originally thought that the spy would be unable to hold on and finally confess. However, this time, the spy was wailing desperately and never let go.
Zhang Yong feels something is wrong...
He is not a smart person. But he has been around for a long time and has some experience.
It stands to reason that this guy needs to confess to someone else. He can completely fabricate some minor information.
As long as he didn't get to the core point, he could have avoided the beating.
In many spy war dramas, those cunning spies squeeze out bit by bit like squeezing toothpaste. They use secondary information to cover up important information, or use some vague information to delay time until you have verified it.
, it’s been a long time.
But this spy refused to let go.
Is this deliberately looking for abuse?
wrong……
That's certainly not the case.
No one wants to be beaten. It’s not like he’s sick.
Even a layman like him understands the truth, but it is impossible for a spy to understand it.
unless……
Is he covering up more important information?
Suspicion...
What kind of tiger is this vine? What other secrets does it have?
What exactly is he going to do when he comes to Chongming Island?
Why is he alone? Doesn't he have any subordinates?
eccentric……
Suddenly, an illusory voice came to my ears:
"Three hundred machine guns..."
"delivery……"
The sound disappeared in a flash, but Zhang Yong heard it clearly.
At the same time, after just three seconds, he judged that this was Yuri's psychological induction taking effect again.
The voice sounded like it belonged to Kazutora Fujita. This was the strongest thought in the spy's mind.
Only the strongest thoughts will be sensed.
Three hundred machine guns?
Why does it sound so familiar?
Oh, Graham…
Reminds me of Graham's arms deal.
The situation introduced at that time was that the Japanese wanted to secretly sell 300 Czech-style light machine guns. Bullets were not included.
At that time, Zhang Yong made an appointment with him to do business in Yangzhou.
Could it be said that this Kazutora Fujita is actually delivering goods? The delivery is the 300 Czech-style light machine guns that are to be traded?
This is a coincidence.
Accidentally intercepted here in advance.
Mudd, spies are all cunning and cunning. They really know how to disguise themselves.
He really thought that the other party was here to pick up the goods. He was almost deceived. Unexpectedly, it was a spy who said the delivery was to pick up the goods. His acting skills were top-notch.
At the same time, Zhang Yong also judged that Kazutora Fujita might not know about Julia's murder at all.
He deliberately pretended to know this and left a way out for himself.
He knew very well that as long as he pretended to know this, Catherine could not really kill him.
Although he may be tortured, his life is not in danger.
Master! Really.
As a rookie, I am really no match for these professional spies in terms of wits and courage.
Even Catherine was fooled by this spy.
I admire, amaze, and be so cunning.
However, as the old saying goes, once you tell a lie, you need more lies to cover it. After all, there will be times when you can't cover the lie.
Wave your hands.
Catherine then stopped angrily.
Zhang Yong lifted the Japanese spy up from the ground and made him sit on the ground with a kind face.
"Actually, you don't have to do this."
"What?"
"As long as you confess honestly, I won't kill you. I always treat Japanese spies who are willing to cooperate."
"I said, I said, I said..."
"Okay. Stop making up stories. You don't know anything about the murder of an Englishman."
"I, I, I..."
"You're here to deliver three hundred Czech light machine guns, right?"
"What?"
Kazutora Fujita froze immediately.
The whole person seemed to be frozen.
The secret he had guarded so tightly was suddenly revealed, and he had no time to react.
However, Zhang Yong was still downplaying it, as if he had known about it for a long time. His poor performance just now was just a clown.
No wonder Zhang Yong was watching the fun from the beginning to the end. It turned out that the other party already knew the answer to the mystery.
What a pity, he thought he could deceive the other party.
The spy suddenly laughed...
I am really stupid.
How did Zhang Yong know that he was a Japanese spy?
Since we knew he was a spy, how could we not know that he was responsible for delivering goods?
There must be a traitor who tipped Zhang Yong off.
The traitor had already betrayed everything about him.
"You still have a chance..."
"what chance?"
“Opportunity to go to Italy.”
"let me see."
Kazutora Fujita sat on the ground.
Lower your head.
silence.
He thought about committing suicide but was unwilling to do so.
He thought of risking his life, but he didn't have the ability and it was useless. He couldn't fight for anyone else's life.
He was surrounded by Zhang Yong's people.
They are all black muzzles.
So many bayonets...
Not even bullets are needed. Just bayonets...
Or a dagger to cut your throat...
or……
No need to do anything. Just beat him to death with fists and kicks.
There might be two to three hundred people around. If each one of them came up to give him a kick, he would be completely dead.
Or just tie them up and throw them into the sea...
Huh? Why do you think so much? Sigh...
"go ahead."
"Which secret service are you from?"
"I report directly to the head of the Fengtian Secret Service. I accept orders from the Fifth Staff Office."
"Is the chief of the Fengten Secret Service Doihara?"
"Yes. It's him."
"Has he been reprimanded recently?"
"I don't know. I definitely won't tell my subordinates about this kind of thing."
"Okay. I won't ask you these questions either. Where's the machine gun?"
"Put it in the village behind."
"How many of you are here?"
"Twenty."
"Are they all Japanese?"
"No. They are all Gan Xiaoning's men."
"Do they know these machine guns were brought in for trade?"
"Know."
"That's good. I won't expose your Japanese identity. You take me there and say that I'm here to pick up the goods. Give the goods to me and they can go back first. The outside is temporarily closed now. After a while
The lockdown will be lifted. After the lockdown is lifted, they can leave."
"All right……"
Kazutora Fujita knew that this matter was not over yet.
Zhang Yong is not that kind and can't be so kind. Just let him go.
I have said that others can go back first. Then he must stay. As for what to do if he stays, I can think of it with my knees, and it will definitely not be good.
But what can he do? He is now a lamb to be slaughtered.
Good luck and a good death...
"remember?"
"remember."
"You won't change your mind temporarily, right?"
"Won't."
"Okay. Let's go."
Zhang Yong waved his hand and set off with the team.
What should I do with the injuries on the spy's body? Let's treat it casually. Just say that he encountered bandits on the road.
In fact, there are indeed many gangsters on Chongming Island!
This is a lawless place.
The Japanese spy did not dare to cause trouble and led the way obediently.
After walking for more than an hour, we arrived at a desolate village. They were all thatched houses.
There is not even a brick house. This shows how difficult it is for the local people to survive. It is estimated that they are ordinary people at ordinary times. Sometimes, they may also be bandits.
Under the guidance of Kazutora Fujita (Lu Zhenghua), Zhang Yong successfully pretended to be here to receive the goods.
Some of Gan Xiaoning's men had met Zhang Yong, and they were all secretly happy.
It turns out that Team Leader Zhang needs these weapons and ammunition!
No wonder it was sent so far.
Feeling and being proud.
The atmosphere is very harmonious.
Zhang Yong was also very good at it. Each person was given five oceans as hard work fee.
Well, this is the benefit you get from killing bandits along the way. Capture the bandits' wealth and then use it to reward other people. You don't have to pay for it yourself. Perfect.
Gan Xiaoning's men who got Dayang became even more enthusiastic and took the initiative to help move all the weapons out.
It was not packed in boxes, but put in sacks.
All were torn apart.
It needs to be reassembled before it can be used.
Of course, this is nothing.
The veterans worked together and quickly assembled dozens of them.
Zhang Yong picked up one and operated it skillfully. He was very familiar with the Czech style and practiced it regularly.
Practice makes perfect, these four words can tell everything.
With any weapon, the more you practice, the more proficient you will become.
Immediately arrange them into various action groups.
Although the Somi submachine guns in their hands are also good. However, the Czech light machine gun can shoot farther and can suppress fire from a long distance.
Many veterans carry the Somi submachine gun on their backs and then carry the Czech style.
I felt that there were not enough weapons before, but now I feel that there are not enough people. Really, the three hundred Czechs came too suddenly.
I can’t finish moving...
I can't move it all...
What to do? Zhang Yong didn’t know for a while.
If there is too much noodles, add water...
If there is too much water, add noodles...
Eventually the stall became too big to be cleared away.
However, he was too lazy to deal with this matter for the time being. Suddenly, he had an idea and thought of a plan.
Calling the spy and Catherine aside, the three of them whispered.
Zhang Yong spoke to the Japanese spy first.
"I'll give you an idea. It can guarantee your safety."
"What?"
"Do you need tungsten sand in Japan?"
"What?"
Kazutora Fujita doesn’t quite understand.
Tungsten sand?
It seems so?
However, he wasn't too clear either.
"It is very much needed, especially by your navy." Catherine added.
"Oh." The spy said that if you said yes, that would be it.
"Indeed." Zhang Yong nodded in agreement.
The Japanese army may not need tungsten to enhance its combat effectiveness, but the Japanese navy needs it very much.
Tungsten has very high hardness and is a necessary raw material for making armor-piercing bullets. The more tungsten is added, the more powerful the armor-piercing bullet will be and the stronger its armor-breaking ability will be.
Today's mainstream thinking in naval warfare still relies on battleships playing the leading role. The great powers of various countries are frantically designing and building new types of battleships. Of course, they attach great importance to armor-piercing capabilities. Armor-piercing bombs are the spears of battleships. Of course, the sharper the spears, the better. Otherwise, their own spears
, unable to penetrate the enemy's shield, then you will only get beaten.
Why did the Japanese invaders design a 460 mm caliber super naval gun? In addition to pursuing the world's best caliber, it was also to make up for the lack of armor-piercing ability of the shells. Due to problems with the craftsmanship and raw materials, the Japanese invaders' 460 mm armor-piercing shells were not as powerful as
In fact, it cannot be compared with the MK7 series 406mm armor-piercing bullets of the beautiful country.
The craftsmanship is not enough, so I have to make do with size.
And the complex process also involves the issue of raw materials...
The beautiful country has a vast territory and rich resources, and there is no shortage of raw materials. Britain has vast colonies and there is no shortage of raw materials.
However, the Japanese are in short supply. The Germans are in short supply.
Tungsten sand is the material they are in short supply.
Zhang Yong felt that there was still hope for using this to catch the Japanese navy.
The next step is to...
"I have a batch of tungsten sand that I will sell to a person named Xu Sheng. After the transaction is completed, I will give you the information, and then you will lead someone to rob him."
"Xu Sheng?"
"Yes. Xu Sheng, the boss of Wanfeng Freight."
"I know."
Kazutora Fujita answered honestly.
He knew that Xu Sheng knew the name. But he didn't know that Xu Sheng was also a spy.
Zhang Yong's operation was to sell tungsten sand to Xu Sheng, make a profit, and then snatch it back.
In this way, the money is obtained and the tungsten sand is snatched back.
At the same time, Kazutora Fujita can also use this tungsten sand to bargain with his superiors.
Of course, it is impossible to really sell the tungsten sand to the Japanese invaders. Therefore, it will eventually return to Zhang Yong's hands. When will it be taken out for fishing?
"There is a condition."
"What conditions?"
"You report to your superiors and say that the ship was hit by waves and sank at the mouth of the Yangtze River. All three hundred machine guns fell into the sea. You need them to provide another three hundred. Otherwise, the deal cannot be concluded."
"No. They will kill me."
"You have tungsten sand in your hand."
"What?"
"You tell them that you accidentally grabbed a ship of tungsten sand. If they need tungsten sand, they will agree to it and give you three hundred more machine guns."
"That tungsten sand..."
"Give it back to me. I'll let you get on the boat and go to Italy."
"this……"
Kazutora Fujita hesitated.
He is a smart man. Of course he knows what Zhang Yong wants to do.
This bastard has a huge appetite. He was given three hundred Czech breasts, but he was still unwilling and asked for another three hundred breasts.
Then tungsten sand was also used to play monkey tricks. He made a lot of money, and finally returned it to himself. He didn't spend any cost. But he earned 600 Czech light machine guns. There was also money from selling tungsten sand. All the benefits.
, they were all blown away by him alone.
greedy.
Too greedy.
I've never seen anyone so greedy.
The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant. Isn't he afraid of being strangled to death?
Pray that he will be strangled to death soon...
"How much tungsten sand do you have?"
"Fifteen hundred tons. But I will only give you three hundred tons at first."
"oh……"
Kazutora Fujita fell into thinking.
Three hundred tons of tungsten sand and three hundred Czech light machine guns. Who is lighter and who is heavier?
don't know……
He has no expertise in this area.
"Idiot!" Catherine suddenly interrupted, "Three hundred tons of tungsten sand is worth more than three thousand Czech guns."
"Okay..." Kazutora Fujita said that he had learned a lesson.
At this point, there is no need to seek death. Being whipped is really uncomfortable.
The only thing he has to do now is to cooperate obediently.
"Think about it alone." Zhang Yong waved his hand and asked the spy to leave first. "If you have any problems, raise them now and we will study and solve them together."
"I know." Kazutora Fujita managed to pull himself together and then thought about it by himself.
Since you don’t want to die, you have to think about it carefully.
Everything is settled. Then we go to Italy without anyone noticing.
Of course, Zhang Yong will definitely arrange for him to "fake death". In this way, his family will not be implicated.
The premise is that he must successfully implement this plan.
In fact, the core is just one sentence, which made Zhang Yong earn...
"Do you really have fifteen hundred tons of tungsten sand?" Catherine asked quietly.
"No." Zhang Yong shook his head and told the truth, "Only three hundred tons. The rest are bait."
"You are really cunning. Is this what you Chinese say about eating three things with one fish?"
"How can eating one fish and eating three things be so powerful?"
"Don't be humble. I found that you are quite talented in doing bad things. You know everything. You know it by yourself without a teacher. You have a comprehensive understanding. Everyone was deceived by you, and in the end all the benefits were taken by you alone.
He has to be grateful. Thank you for letting him live."
"No way."
Zhang Yong firmly denied it.
He is just a newbie, a rookie.
It's just a somewhat naive and childish plan. Whether it will succeed or not is completely unknown.
In the final analysis, the key factor in this matter lies with Kazutora Fujita.
If this guy's acting skills are enough and he can deceive his boss, the plan can be completed.
If you can't be fooled...
That would be haha.
Fortunately, he had nothing to lose.
Anyway, 300 Czech-style light machine guns have been obtained. It’s a sure profit.
"go on."
"What?"
"Can you tell me what other plans you have to harm others?"
"What does it mean to harm others..."
"I was wrong. I like to hear it. Let's do it this way."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong shut up angrily.
Not to mention, he was really full of bad things just now.
It’s just that I feel a bit outrageous and a bit shameful. Therefore, I don’t dare to say it out loud, lest I despise myself.
so bad.
How could it be so bad?
"Tell me, I want to hear it. Next time, I will play three clubs with you..."
"roll!"
"Sanyang Kaitai..."
"roll!"
Zhang Yong pushed her away angrily.
This woman is too powerful. He is no match. She is afraid.
but……
She kept clinging to him.
Break the casserole and ask to the end. Never give up if you don’t get the answer.
have no choice……
He had no choice but to say angrily: "I tell you it's okay. But you can't say I came up with it."
"Okay. I'll keep it a secret." Catherine raised her hand and swore to God, "I use the name of the Lord..."
"After I got the tungsten sand back, I went to Klinschmann and asked him if he wanted it."
"You want to sell to the Germans?"
"If he wants it, of course he will sell it. Then he will pretend to be a Japanese and snatch it back."
"What if he doesn't want it?"
"Then find a few British people to come forward and say that the British want to buy it. The Germans and you British people are feuding, and they will definitely not do it. They will definitely buy it."
"You, bastard! You actually used us British to make guns?"
"Don't worry about these details. Do you want the tungsten sand to be bought by the Japanese? Or by the Germans?"
"Are you eating ten fish out of one fish?"
"No way."
Zhang Yong firmly denied it.
You must listen. I actually don’t want to say it.
Having said that, you guys, Da Ying, don't seem to be that noble. Your ability to play conspiracies is much better than mine, Zhang Yong.
Putting aside everything else, when it comes to dealing with the Japanese, don't you British people also use us Chinese as guns? I am just reciprocating the courtesy. From now on, our Chinese Expeditionary Force will be so miserably cheated by you British people that almost all of them will
The army was annihilated. What does it matter if I try to trick you now?
To be honest, I really want to sell tungsten sand to the Germans. I will try to trick you.
It's a pity that I am a humble person and cannot accomplish big things.
Otherwise, you will definitely be sunk by more than one Hood...
"If the Germans really paid for the tungsten sand, I want half of it." Catherine gritted her teeth.
After a pause, she added emphatically, "I want it personally!"
"Deal." Zhang Yong agreed.
money?
what money?
How can Germans have money?
They can't pay in cash. They can only exchange of equal value.