Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 62, Protective Umbrella

 “Captain Li!”

 “Captain Zhang!”

"please!"

"please!"

Li Yuanqing invited Zhang Yong to drink iced black tea.

 “I’m Zhang Yong. Let Shi Bingdao answer the phone.”

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"good!"

"What?"

 Zhang Yong nodded.

"Hello…"

"OK!"

 “Okay. Let me think about it.”

Well, just for her sake. It’s okay to show kindness occasionally.

"Thanks!"

"I know." Shi Bingdao replied calmly, "I'll wait for you in the photo studio."

"Thanks!"

 “I think he will definitely be willing.”

Shi Bingdao agreed.

This newspaper office is not on Sima Road. But behind the fourth road.

 In other words, this is only superficial information. It's a disguised identity.

 In the entire Tilanqiao Prison, except for translators, all patrol officers are from outside. Or Annamite. Either Indian. Or Westerners. The chain of contempt exists unabashedly here.

 Open the envelope. Pull out the information inside.

 Political prisoners and death row prisoners cannot be mentioned. It is absolutely a waste to point out a few randomly.

Bob then arranged for someone to take Zhang Yong to "tour" the entire prison.

"No. I only give you one chance. You decide now. Otherwise, I will change my mind."

Shi Bingdao felt excited in his heart.

"Get the information ready." Zhang Yong continued, "I will take the people out in a moment. Meet at the New Era Photo Studio. Take photos. Then apply for new documents."

 Zhang Yong could actually mention eight people from it? Is this guy so energetic?

 At least, he should know the people in the same cell as him.

"There are eight more. Bring them together. I will let them all out today."

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 A phone call came to the Social Shenwen News Agency.

"clear."

 “When do you want it?”

 In front of the Chinese, the British are unabashedly arrogant. The dream of the British Empire has not been completely shattered.

 “Clang!”

What’s more, Zhang Yong also gives money to do things for Zhang Yong.

 Shi Bingdao and Li Boqi had a personal relationship. However, it is impossible for Li Boqi to know his true identity.

 Think of the little girl behind the curtain.

 “There are nine more.”

Shi Bingdao was just released from Tilanqiao Prison. He should know something about it.

 It’s very big inside. It is also relatively desolate. There are not many people temporarily detained.

 “I can’t come forward in person. Otherwise, other people will be alerted.”

 Working for Zhang Yong? Working for the Lixingshe Secret Service?

 It’s actually a good thing. At least you can add an extra layer of protection. In case of danger, the name Lixingshe Secret Service can also be used.

 For a long time…

 The point is…

 Zhang Yong responded calmly.

"But, as far as I know, Dr. Liu has never been to Japan. She is from Hangzhou. She grew up in Hangzhou. Later she went to study in the United States. After completing her studies, she returned to China. Her current nationality is American. Yes. American passport.”

"Understood."

 He just summoned some people and reported some very important information. Just back to the newspaper office.

"suggestion…"

 Li Yuanqing took out an envelope. Pushed in front of Zhang Yong. It was obviously well prepared.

Shi Bingdao was a little relieved.

 He owed Zhu Yuan a favor. Li Yuanqing owed him a favor.

 “The boss…”

 “I’m going to pick someone up now.”

very good. Triangle debt. You don’t have to pay it back in the future.

 “Okay.” Zhang Yong agreed calmly.

Look at both sides from time to time. The result, of course, was nothing.

 Zhang Yong entered Tilanqiao Prison.

“By the way. Discuss with the boss of New Era Photo Studio to see if he is willing to work for the Lixingshe Secret Service.”

 “Tell him, I am Zhang Yong!”

  Stop watching. Find someone directly. Who to look for? Shi Bingdao.

The warden is called Bob, and he is British.

 “She is Japanese.”

 At this time, there was no large influx of foreign population in the concession. Therefore, the population is not particularly large. Two years later, when the Songhu War breaks out, the situation will change drastically.

 “Mr. Bob, this is the person I want to mention...”

 The information looks ordinary. Just a well-behaved common man. There is nothing special about the people in the photos. Somewhat old.

 Zhang Yong found an opportunity and gave each translator two ocean coins, and the translators immediately became much friendlier.

 Pick eight at random? That certainly won't work. Five hundred dollars each. How can it be wasted easily?

　　Mad…

 Finally decided to switch back.

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“I can pick up eight more people from Tilanqiao Prison. But I don’t know who I should pick up. What suggestions do you have?”

 Zhang Yong reached out and took it.

 There is no explanation.

 “Where is Team Leader Li…”

“I heard that Captain Zhang has ten nomination places?”

 If you don’t know anything, how can you decide on the other eight?

 Looking for a needle in a haystack is not the way to go.

 Not to mention Li Boqi.

 “Send someone up for me. I owe you a favor.”

 He cannot reveal his identity in front of Zhang Yong. Otherwise, all your efforts will be in vain.

 However, the quota of eight people is indeed very attractive. Because the comrades who have been arrested one after another have not yet been identified. If they are included in the list, they should all be able to be released on bail.

Shi Bingdao took a deep breath. Lists are provided intermittently. Finally I got eight.

 “As soon as possible!”

Of course, this is not the point.

Zhang Yong couldn't help but curse in secret.

 Behind Zhang Yong, there were a bunch of Annan patrols and Indian patrols. But there are no Chinese.

"You only have one chance!" Bob said aggressively, "You must decide before leaving prison. Otherwise, I will cancel all your places."

 Would Zhang Yong notice it?

This guy is from the Lixingshe Secret Service!

 “That’s it. Hang up. Go and do your work!”

"Who are you…"

"Of course there is no problem." Bob nodded, "But you can't enter the cell."

 “I’m in Tilanqiao Prison now. I need the names of eight people.”

 In the concession, there are too many people with multiple identities. And, every identity is true. The documents are all legal.

Zhang Yong explained his purpose to the Annan patrol in the prison. Soon after, a senior Indian patrolman showed up. Arrogance summoned Zhang Yong to enter the prison alone. Said the warden wanted to invite me.

If only Zhang Yong knew it, it would still be feasible.

 “I’m a little curious…”

 “The information is inside.”

These foreigners are really shameless. For five thousand dollars, I don’t even need a fig leaf.

Of course, all idiots know that this information is definitely not true.

 Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

 I’m really worried that my English is too bad. Communication may not be possible. In the end, I realized that I was overthinking it.

 “What to do?”

 After thinking for a while, Shi Bingdao replied slowly: "I only have some understanding..."

 This is inevitable. He had never had any contact with anyone inside. How could he possibly know someone?

 Keep walking along the corridor.

 At that time, hundreds of thousands of people will flock to the concession. The concession will become chaotic.

 Try to suppress the excitement in your heart.

 Personally sent Zhang Yong outside Tilanqiao Prison. Then wait nearby.

 Drink tea in silence.

 Not a political prisoner. Not a death row prisoner either. All were arrested comrades whose identities had not yet been revealed. Regardless of whether Zhang Yong is aware of it or not, he must rescue them first.

“Captain Zhang, do you think Dr. Liu is Japanese?”

  Anyway, to him, Liu Xi is Japanese. There is a secret about her.

The issue is…

 There are special translators in the prison. Available in various languages.

 Frowning.

 There were even Jews who fled here.

It’s okay if you believe it. It’s okay not to believe it.

 “Give them a new identity.”

 The British black tea. Add ice cubes. in this hot summer. The taste is superb.

 “Clang!”

 Zhang Yong saw the people in the cell. They are all strangers.

"What?"

 The second iron door was opened.

 “I want them all to work for me.”

 Li Yuanqing stood up.

 The first iron gate was opened.

Li Yuanqing was silent.

"That's enough. Give me the list. I'll put it all forward today. Otherwise, there will be no chance."

“Just in the name of our Lixingshe Secret Service, if you need to take photos in the future, you will go to him.”

"Yes."

 Not long after, Shi Bingdao came to answer the phone.

"good…"

"It's okay. He has given me full authority. I don't have to report it to him. I don't have to report it to anyone else."

"explain."

"Then I can take a walk around the prison, right?" Zhang Yong said slowly, "I have to see if there is anyone worth mentioning."

 So, whether it is the patrol room or Tilanqiao Prison, no one may know the true identity of the prisoners inside.

 “I haven’t thought of anything else yet…”

 With the protective umbrella of the Xingshe Secret Service, no one will dare to cause trouble for New Era Photo Studio in the future. Unless someone is blind.

 Get ready to pick up someone.

 (End of this chapter)