Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 929: , eat one fish ten times

Chapter 929: Eat ten fish from one fish

 Is it that smooth?

Can the murderer be identified so quickly?

 How long has it been since I came to Chongming Island...

 “Say. What do 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. Eyes twinkling.

 It gives the impression that this guy does know some inside information. But refused to say.

 It just so happened that this Japanese spy refused to let go.

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?

That…

 “Delivery…”

 At the same time, after just three seconds, he judged that this was Yuri's psychological induction taking effect again.

 Originally I thought that the Japanese spy would be unable to hold on and eventually confess. However, this time, the spy was wailing desperately and never let go.

This time, Catherine slapped her directly in the face. Show no mercy.

Did not say? Then I’ll hit you and tell you!

 For MI7, as long as it can obtain intelligence, it can use all means to torture the enemy. Including legal and illegal.

 He is not a smart person. But after hanging around for a long time, I have some experience.

This old guy is still talking hard even when he is about to die.

 The situation introduced at that time was that the Japanese wanted to secretly sell 300 Czech light machine guns. Bullets not included.

 Catherine's whip came down again.

 Wrong…

 Three hundred machine guns?

 Why does it sound so familiar?

Oh, Graham…

Even a layman like him understands the truth, but it is impossible for a Japanese spy to understand it.

 Is he hiding more important information?

 Suspicious…

Weird…

In many spy dramas, those cunning spies squeeze out bit by bit like toothpaste. Cover up important information with less important information. Or use some vague information to delay time. By the time you finish verifying it, a long time has passed.

 He really thought that the other party was here to pick up the goods. Almost got cheated. Unexpectedly, it was the Japanese spy who referred to delivery as receiving goods. The acting is top notch.

Made, spies are cunning and cunning. He really knows how to disguise.

 The sound disappeared in a flash. But Zhang Yong heard clearly.

 No one wants to be beaten. It's not like he's sick.

As long as he didn't get to the core point, he could have avoided the beating.

 “Three hundred machine guns…”

Is this deliberately seeking abuse?

Unexpectedly intercepted in advance here.

Moreover, this is the Far East. Zhang Yong just said it. There is no law here.

 Only the strongest thoughts will be sensed.

  Could it be said that Kazutora Fujita is actually here to deliver goods? The gift is the 300 Czech light machine guns that are to be traded?

 This is a coincidence.

"Snapped!"

 Zhang Yong doesn’t feel right...

  The Japanese spy, who had already been beaten to pieces, once again blossomed.

 At that time, Zhang Yong made an appointment with him to do business in Yangzhou.

Logically speaking, this person is not a tiger, and it is someone else who needs to confess. He could have made up some minor information.

"Snapped!"

 Suddenly, an illusory voice came to my ears:

I remembered. Graham's arms deal.

unless…

 This is certainly not the case.

 From the sound of the voice, it belongs to Kazutora Fujita. This is the strongest thought in the spy's mind.

 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 about 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. But his life is not in danger.

 Master! real.

 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.

admire. sharp. Dog day is extremely cunning.

However, as the old saying goes, once you tell a lie, you need more lies to cover it up. After all, there are times when you can't tell a lie.

  Waving his 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 will not kill you. I am always respectful to Japanese spies who are willing to cooperate.”

 “I said, I said, I said…”

  "Okay. Stop making up stories. You don't even know about the murder of an Englishman."

 “I, I, I…”

“You’re here to deliver three hundred Czech light machine guns, right?”

"What?"

  Fujita Kazutora suddenly froze.

 The whole person seemed to be frozen.

 The secret he had guarded so tightly was suddenly revealed, and he had no time to react.

Zhang Yong seemed to have known about this matter in an understatement. His poor performance just now was nothing more than a clown.

 No wonder Zhang Yong was watching the excitement from the beginning to the end. It turns out that the other party already knew the answer to the mystery.

Poor, he thought he could deceive the other party.

 The Japanese 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 has long since betrayed everything he had.

 “You still have a chance…”

"what chance?"

 “The chance to go to Italy.”

"let me see."

  Fujita Kazutora sat on the ground.

 Lower your head.

 Silence.

 He thought of committing suicide. But unwilling to do so.

 Think of desperate efforts. But not capable. It's no use either. He couldn't fight for anyone else's life.

 Surrounded by Zhang Yong's people.

They are all black muzzles.

So many bayonets…

  Not even using bullets. All it takes is a bayonet…

 Or a dagger to cut one's throat...

or…

 Use nothing. Beat him to death with fists and kicks.

 There might be two or three hundred people around. Everyone came up and gave him a kick, and he was completely dead.

Or just tie them up and throw them into the sea...

Huh? Why do you think so much? well…

"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."

“The chief of the Fengtian Secret Service is 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 this either. Where's the machine gun?"

 “Put it in the village behind.”

 “How many people are you here?”

                                 Twenty.

 “Are they all Japanese?”

 “No. They are all Gan Xiaoning’s men.”

 “Do they know these machine guns are being sent for trade?”

"Know."

"That's good. I won't reveal your Japanese identity. You take me there. Say I'm here to pick up the goods. Give the goods to me. 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…"

  Fujita Kazutora knew that this matter was not over yet.

 Zhang Yong was not that kind. It is impossible to be kind-hearted. Just let him go.

 Having said it all, others can go back first. Then he must stay. As for what to do if you stay. You can think of it with your knees, and it's definitely not good.

 But what can he do? He is now a lamb to the slaughter.

 With good luck, you will have a good death...

"remember?"

"remember."

 “You won’t change your mind temporarily, right?”

"Won't."

 “Okay. Let’s go.”

 Zhang Yong waved his hand. Set off with the team.

 What to do about the injuries sustained by the Japanese spy? Serve cold. Just deal with it. Just say that we encountered bandits on the road.

 In fact, there are indeed many gangsters on Chongming Island!

 This is a lawless place.

The Japanese spies really didn’t dare to cause trouble and led the way obediently.

 After walking for more than an hour, we arrived at a desolate village. They are all thatched houses.

 There is not even a brick house. This shows how difficult it is for local people to survive. I guess they are common people at ordinary times. Sometimes, maybe bandits too.

 Under the guidance of Kazutora Fujita (Lu Zhenghua), Zhang Yong successfully pretended to be here to receive the goods.

 Gan Xiaoning's subordinates, some of whom had met Zhang Yong, were secretly happy.

 It turns out that Team Leader Zhang needs these weapons and ammunition!

 No wonder it was sent so far.

 Feeling and honor.

The atmosphere is very harmonious.

 Zhang Yong is 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' oceans and use them to reward others. No need to pay out of pocket. Perfect.

 Gan Xiaoning's subordinates who got Dayang became even more energetic. Offer to help move all the weapons out.

  It is not boxed. But put it in a sack.

 They were all torn apart.

 Needs to be reassembled before use.

 Of course, this is not a problem.

 The veterans worked together and quickly assembled dozens of them. Zhang Yong picked one up and operated it skillfully. He is still very familiar with Czech style. I also practice regularly.

 Practice makes perfect, four words, the truth will tell you everything.

With any weapon, the more you practice with it, the more proficient you become in its movements.

 Immediately arrange to various action groups.

Although, the Somi submachine guns they have are also pretty good. However, the Czech light machine gun can hit farther. Can suppress fire from a distance.

 Many veterans carry Somi submachine guns on their backs. Then serve it Czech style.

 Before, I felt that there were not enough weapons, but now I feel that there are not enough people. Really. Three hundred Czech strokes came too suddenly.

 Can’t finish moving…

 Can’t finish moving at all…

what to do? Zhang Yong didn’t know for a while.

 If there is too much dough, add water...

If there is too much water, add noodles...

 Eventually the stall became too big to be cleared away.

However, he is too lazy to deal with this matter for the time being. Suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and thought of a plan.

 Call 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 will keep you safe.”

"What?"

“Do you need tungsten sand in Japan?”

"What?"

  Fujita Kazutora doesn’t quite understand.

 Tungsten sand?

It seems so?

 However, he was not too clear.

"It is very needed. Especially your navy." Catherine added.

“Oh.” The spy means that if you say yes, then that’s it.

“Indeed.” Zhang Yong nodded in agreement.

The Japanese army may not need tungsten to enhance its combat effectiveness. The Japanese navy was in great need.

  Tungsten has very high hardness. It is an essential raw material used to make armor-piercing projectiles. The more tungsten is added, the more powerful the armor-piercing bullet will be and the stronger its armor-piercing ability will be.

 The current mainstream thinking in naval warfare still places battleships as the protagonists. The great powers of various countries are frantically designing and building new types of battleships. Of course, great emphasis is placed on armor-piercing capabilities. Armor-piercing shells were the spears of the battleships. Of course, the sharper the spear, the better. Otherwise, if your spear cannot penetrate the enemy's shield, you will only be beaten.

  Why did the Japanese invaders design a 460 mm caliber super naval gun? In addition to pursuing the world's best caliber, it is also to make up for the lack of armor penetration of artillery shells. Due to problems with craftsmanship and raw materials, the power of the Japanese 460mm armor-piercing bullets 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 up the size.

 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 had vast colonies and no shortage of raw materials.

 However, the Japanese are short of people. Germans are lacking.

 Tungsten sand is the material they are in short supply.

 Zhang Yong feels that there is still hope in using this to catch the Japanese navy.

 The next operation is...

"I have a batch of tungsten sand, which I will sell to a person named Xu Sheng. After completing the transaction, 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."

  Fujita Kazutora 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 **** 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 boss.

Of course, it is impossible to really sell tungsten sand to the Japanese invaders. Therefore, it will eventually return to Zhang Yong's hands. When will I take it out for fishing again?

  “There is a condition.”

 “What conditions?”

“You report to your superiors that the ship was hit by waves and sank at the mouth of the Yangtze River, and 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’ll kill me.”

 “You have tungsten sand in your hand.”

"What?"

"Tell them. You accidentally grabbed a ship of tungsten sand. If they need tungsten sand, they will agree to it. They will give you three hundred more machine guns."

 “That tungsten sand…”

 “Give it back to me. I’ll let you on board. Go to Italy.”

"this…"

  Fujita Kazutora hesitated.

 He is a smart man. Of course I know what Zhang Yong wants to do.

 This **** has a huge appetite. I got 300 Czechs, and I still want to give in to 300 more.

Then tungsten sand is also used to play monkey tricks. He made a huge profit and finally returned it to himself. It cost him nothing. But six hundred Czech light machine guns were earned. There is also money from selling tungsten sand. All the benefits were taken away by him alone.

 Greedy.

 Too greedy.

 I have never seen anyone so greedy.

 The human heart is not as good as a snake swallowing an elephant. Isn't he afraid of being stretched 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…"

  Fujita Kazutora 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 he was taught.

 At this point, there is no need to seek death. It's really uncomfortable to be whipped.

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 understand.” Kazutora Fujita managed to cheer up. Then he thought about it for himself.

 Since you don’t want to die. You have to think about it carefully.

 Everything is done. Then I went to Italy without anyone noticing.

Of course, Zhang Yong will definitely arrange for him to "fake death". 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 said truthfully, "Only three hundred tons. The rest are bait."

“You are really cunning. Is this what you Chinese people say about eating three things with one fish?”

 “You can’t eat three fish from one fish. Damn it. It’s not that powerful.”

"Don't be humble. I found that you are quite talented in doing bad things. You can understand everything. You can master it without a teacher. You have mastered everything. Everyone was deceived by you, and in the end, you took all the benefits. He has to be grateful to you for letting him live."

  “Where there is.”

Zhang Yong firmly denied it.

 He is just a newbie. A newbie.

  It is 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 deceived…

 That’s haha.

 Fortunately, he had nothing to lose.

  Anyway, 300 Czech light machine guns have been obtained. Guaranteed profit without loss.

"go on."

"What?"

“Do you have any other plans to harm others? Let me tell you.”

 “What does it mean to harm others…”

 “I was wrong. I liked hearing it. That’s it.”

"Well…"

 Zhang Yong shut up angrily.

Not to mention, he was really full of bad things just now.

 It just feels a bit outrageous to me. I feel a bit shameful. Therefore, I dare not say it easily. Lest you all despise yourself.

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 so powerful. He is no opponent. Afraid.

but…

 She has been clinging to her.

 Let’s break the casserole and get to the bottom of it. Never give up until you get an answer.

have no choice…

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 hands 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.”

 “Are you going to sell to the Germans?”

"If he wants it, of course he will sell it. Then he will pretend to be a Japanese and **** 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 people 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 from one fish?”

  “Where there is.”

Zhang Yong firmly denied it.

  This is something you must listen to. I actually don’t even want to say it.

Speaking of which, you, the British, don’t seem to be that noble. The ability to play conspiracies is much better than mine, Zhang Yong.

Leaving aside other things, when it comes to dealing with the Japanese, don’t you British people also use us Chinese as guns? I'm just reciprocating the courtesy. From now on, our Chinese Expeditionary Force was so badly beaten by you British that almost the whole army was wiped out. It doesn't matter if I cheat you now.

 Seriously, I really want to sell tungsten sand to the Germans. I'll give you a hard time.

 It’s a pity that I am a humble person and cannot do 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 do Germans have money?

 It is impossible for them to pay cash. Only equivalent exchange.

 Since there is no money…

 How to get half of it?

 So, no, nothing to say, go away...

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)

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