Bourne: Command and Conquer

 Chapter 1032, The Saint is Above

 A has-been warlord.

 Could it be the real culprit behind the scenes?

 Zhang Yong expressed deep doubts. But it cannot be ruled out.

 Wei Juli, a fallen warlord. Not even the warlord leader. There is no name in the history books.

 However, it is this kind of person that makes Zhang Yong feel very difficult to deal with.

 Although this guy has stepped down. But there are people, guns, and probably money. There must be some desperadoes under his command.

 However, these are not the main points.

 The point is that there seem to be many small warlords like him. It’s easy to collude.

Even though one or two of them seem to have little energy. However, if they all collude and make trouble together, Chiang Kai-shek will have to give him three points.

Once they get into trouble, the Shanxi, Guangxi, and Yunnan cliques may cooperate again.

 Maybe something will happen again.

Therefore, arresting people by force involves too much, and Zhang Yong does not know what the consequences will be.

 Sigh, I suddenly feel so tired.

 What a dark Republic of China!

 Can’t see the light at all…

 Forget it, let’s go back to sleep. Let’s talk after you wake up.

　　Even if the sky falls, there are still tall people who hold it up. Anyway, there are so many big guys...

 So, go back to sleep.

 In late autumn, the cool breeze blows, which is perfect for sleeping.

 When I woke up, it was already bright.

stand up. Found a yellow dot outside.

 Look out the window. It was discovered that it was Lin Nansheng. Standing like a javelin. like a statue.

 Easy to tidy up. come out.

 “Is something wrong?”

 “Reporting to the specialist. Someone came to visit.”

 “Visit?”

 Zhang Yong is very rare about this word.

How old are you? Early twenties. Someone comes to visit?

 Feels a bit weird...

 “Who is he?”

“He calls himself Wu and is from Suzhou.”

 “Suzhou?”

 Zhang Yong had a thought.

 From Suzhou?

 Is it related to those female students?

 In other words, I have nothing to do with Suzhou!

 Mostly...

 “Invite him in.”

 “Bring it to your office?”

"right."

 Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Lin Nansheng turned around and walked out.

 “Suzhou…”

 Zhang Yong thought about it thoughtfully.

 Turn around and head to your office.

 He is now in charge of the work of the entire Fuxing Society Secret Service, but it is impossible to occupy Boss Dai's office.

 Lao Dai's office was gloomy and the atmosphere was too solemn for his liking.

 As a post-00s generation, he still prefers simple decoration. Look bright. Therefore, the office is still in the original fifth department.

 Enter the office.

sit down.

 Looking at the pothos on the windowsill.

 Li Jingzhi did it. Only women know how to spend time with flowers.

 If it were Zhang Yong himself, the cactus would have died.

Soon, Lin Nansheng came in with a man who looked like a master. Wearing a black gown. So polite.

 “The grass-roots man Wu Zisheng has met the Commissioner.”

"you…"

 Zhang Yong felt strange.

This guy can't be a former high-ranking scholar.

 Elaborate. Are you deliberately testing me?

I studied vernacular Chinese!

 Return to the grassroots people…

 Also salute…

"Mr. Wu, there is no need to be polite." Zhang Yong stood up, "I am a rough man. I don't know many rules. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Holy saint, please accept the worship of the common people." Wu Zisheng lifted up his gown and knelt down directly.

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

Lin Nansheng:? ? ?

 The two looked at each other.

This is…

Although it doesn’t feel right. But the body didn't respond.

Neither of them expected that Wu Zisheng would suddenly kneel down on the spot. What's happening here?

besides…

 What saint is above?

 Zhang Yong thought he had heard wrongly.

 I don’t know what the other person is muttering.

 Seeing Wu Zijiang kneeling on the ground, he began to kowtow. Zhang Yong finally reacted.

 Finished…

 Your life will be shortened!

 I cannot afford such a gift!

 “Hel him up.”

"yes."

Lin Nansheng walked over and tried to help Wu Zisheng up.

 As a result, Wu Zijiang waved his hand with a serious face and refused to allow him to come closer. At the same time, he continued to kowtow deeply and salute.

 Zhang Yong:…

this. sweat. I really want to lose my life.

 Get out from behind your desk. Trying to help the other person up personally.

As a result, after Wu Zisheng knelt down and worshiped, he stood up slowly and solemnly said: "Sage, please give justice to the common people."

 “What justice?” Zhang Yong had some vague thoughts.

　　　我草.

 Another saint.

 What a big hat.

This time, he heard clearly. A saint indeed.

ˆConsidering Wu Zixing’s statement. That should be right. However, Zhang Yong will not be punished. What do I have to do with a saint?

 Suddenly, a very absurd word came to mind: Wanmin Umbrella...

  It is not a word that is absurd.

　　It would be too absurd to associate this word with Zhang Yong.

 The same is true for saints.

 Zhang Yong was once given a good guy card by a beautiful woman. But the saint did hear it for the first time.

 Why do you feel that the other person is making fun of you?

 Am I a saint?

All right. I blushed myself. I need to find a hole to crawl into...

 “The grassroots people come from Suzhou.”

"heard."

“In Suzhou City, young women have been missing one after another recently…”

"what happened?"

“We asked some people to inquire. But no one knew what was going on.”

 “So you came to me?”

"Yes. The Commissioner is the reincarnation of a saint, and he helped us solve the mystery at once. We didn't know the whereabouts of those young women until now..."

"this…"

 Zhang Yong was a little ashamed.

　Looking at the other person’s expression, he seems to be really grateful to me.

but…

Ashamed. Ashamed. Really ashamed!

It seems like he didn’t do anything. Just found their bodies.

However, this is only the beginning.

 The next step has not been decided yet. The real culprit was not found.

well…

 Humiliated indeed.

"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Shi specially asked me to come and visit to express my gratitude..."

“Wait a minute. Who are Mr. Cheng and Mr. Shi?”

 “They are all prominent families in Suzhou.”

"oh…"

 Zhang Yong nodded noncommittally.

 He really doesn’t know much about Suzhou. I've passed by before. But there was no real stop.

Looking at Wu Zijiang, he put his hand into his arms.

 “This is a small token of gratitude from two old gentlemen...”

"What?"

 “Please accept it with a smile from the saint.”

"this…"

 Zhang Yong saw the banknote.

 A thick stack. They are all from HSBC.

Hand out your hand and take it.

 There are about fifty of them. Each ticket has a face value of 200. A total of ten thousand oceans.

 Shaked his head.

 Hand the banknote back to the other party.

Having some money, Zhang Yong was disrespectful to him. If you don’t give it, I’ll just grab it.

 However, there is some money that he cannot accept.

 Having a troubled conscience.

 “Saint…”

 “Change your name. I don’t like it.”

"That…"

 “Call me Commissioner.”

 “Your Majesty Commissioner…”

"You don't have to give me the money. I'm not so shameless yet."

“Well, Mr. Commissioner, let me tell you that we are very worried. We just want to know where those young girls are now..."

“It’s a pity. Eight bodies have been found so far. So the odds are against us.”

 Zhang Yong was outspoken.

 He does not comfort people.

no need.

 You have to face the facts after all.

 We are all adults. All I can say is, my condolences.

 If you want to kill the murderer with a thousand knives, you must first catch the murderer. And behind the murderer, there is also the shadow of a spy.

 The spy helped dispose of the body. It shows that they care about the person behind it and don't want the person behind it to be exposed. Maybe they put too much resources into the real culprit?

“Even if all of them are killed, we will take them back and bury them.”

"well…"

"When leaves fall and return to their roots, people return to their hometown after death. They are still young, and we cannot let them die in a foreign land and become a lonely ghost."

"All right!"

 Zhang Yong had no objection.

 This is a very heavy topic. Don't want to say more.

 Silence.

 He is willing to catch 10,000 Japanese spies. I don't want to face such a human tragedy.

 For a long time…

 Zhang Yong cheered up. You have to face it even if you don’t want to. Just use your own ability to give them justice.

“Eight people have been found unfortunately deceased so far.”

 “And, and…”

"besides?"

“According to our incomplete statistics, at least twenty-seven people are missing…”

"At least?"

"Yes. There may be some remote ones that have not been counted."

"this…"

 Zhang Yong was silent.

 Damn it! There are actually as many as twenty-seven!

If all of them were killed, it would be a huge crime! Who on earth dares to commit such a brutal crime!

 Who is behind Wei Juli?

 It seems that Wei Juli must be arrested and interrogated using thunderous means.

 Regardless of the consequences.

 Let’s talk about it after it’s done.

 “We caught two murderers.”

 “Who are they?”

"One of them is a Japanese invader. The other one is Xu Qifeng, from the Ministry of Justice..."

 “It’s really him...”

"What?"

 “He is from Suzhou...”

"Yeah?"

 Zhang Yong frowned quietly.

 Being more and more certain, Xu Qifeng is just a tool man.

 Behind him, there are more senior figures. Including Wei Juli, they may all be participants.

 “Lin Nansheng.”

"arrive."

 “Take Mr. Wu to identify the deceased.”

"yes."

Lin Nansheng agreed.

 Wu Zisheng expressed his gratitude again and then went.

 “Lu Keming.”

"arrive."

 “Go and secretly investigate Wei Juli’s situation.”

"yes."

 “Cen Zhaohai.”

"arrive."

“Contact Shanghai and send an action team from the 026 Logistics Base.”

"yes."

 Zhang Yong finished his instructions and lay back.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Matt. Dry!

 No matter the consequences!

 As long as you are worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth!

 Even if an incident breaks out again, it has nothing to do with Zhang Yong.

 Pick up the phone.

 “Help me get picked up at Shanghai Station.”

"yes."

 “I’m Zhang Yong. I’m looking for Station Master Jia.”

 “Please wait a moment.”

 The call is being transferred. Zhang Yong waited patiently.

These days, not having a mobile phone is really troublesome. Making phone calls is a pain in the ass.

 Finally, someone answered the phone.

"Hello…"

 “Webmaster, it’s me. Zhang Yong.”

"Commissioner. What are your orders? I will deploy immediately..."

"Stationmaster, I have something urgent to do. Help me bring Cao Mengqi here."

 “No problem. I’ll arrange for him to take the train immediately…”

"No need. Let him go directly to Longhua Airport. Come by plane. I will arrange the flight."

"good."

"Thanks!"

 Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

 Then he called to go to Shanghai Longhua Airport.

 Arrange flights.

 Bring Cao Mengqi over directly.

 To capture Wei Juli, it is estimated that we need to attack hard. Must be experienced.

Of course, if there is a chance to arrest him secretly, it would be best. However, there is probably no such opportunity.

Wei Juli must have gotten wind of it. It will definitely be hidden.

 There will definitely be desperadoes around him. There might even be spy protection.

 So, this is a tough battle. Knock hard.

 Zhang Yong was not prepared to borrow the power of the military police. He wants to solve it himself.

The Fourth Air Police Regiment cannot be called upon for the time being.

 Hand down the microphone.

 Move your hands and feet.

 Ready for a big fight?



 Suddenly I remembered something. I wonder if the phone number to Chongqing is open?

 Li Boqi is in Chongqing…

 Pick up the phone. Automatically connected to the switchboard.

"Hello…"

 It was still Li Jingzhi’s voice.

  She sensed that something serious must have happened. Zhang Yong has many phone calls. Secretly worried.

“Has the call to Chongqing Station been connected?”

 “Just connected yesterday.”

 “Can we fight now?”

"able."

 “Okay. Help me pick up the train at Chongqing Station.”

"OK."

Li Jingzhi started the transfer.

 Zhang Yong waited patiently. At the same time, I encouraged myself secretly.

It's fine.

　　It’s not like I have no way out.

 The worst case scenario is to quit. The East does not beat the West. It doesn't matter where you go. Hungry to death.

 But, he needs a little moral support.

 Finally, the call was connected.

"Hello…"

 “I’m looking for the webmaster Li Boqi. My name is Zhang Yong.”

"please wait."

 It’s been a long wait again.

It took a full two minutes before anyone answered the call.

"Hello…"

“Team leader, it’s me. Zhang Yong.”

"I know it's you. Are you going to send me to that corner again?"

　　　…”

 Zhang Yong was speechless.

 You can’t pass this level, right?

Hum, don’t think that I don’t know your secret. Killing the Japanese invaders behind your back...

Of course, he will never disclose this matter.

　　Pretending not to hear anything.

　　The story of the murder of the female student was told in a crackling voice.

 “What do you want to hear?”

 “I’m a little worried now…”

"Doing good deeds without asking for reward."

"ah…"

"Doing good deeds without asking for reward."

"I…"

"that's all."

 Li Boqi hung up the phone.

 Zhang Yong:…

no. Can't you say a few more words?

 I do need some comfort! Even if it's just mentally...

real. I am a nobody!

 I will never look back on catching Japanese spies. However, the complex internal power struggle is too difficult...

 Suddenly smiled again.

 I’m so scared of myself!

 The worst case scenario is to run away.

Waiting for the Marco Polo Bridge Incident, the system was activated and brought back 100,000 Kirov airships...

good.

 Get ready to arrest Wei Juli!

 In the afternoon, Cao Mengqi arrived after a long journey.

 Yellow dot.

The yellow and shiny kind.

 “Shaolong.”

 “Lao Cao!”

Zhang Yong warmly welcomed Cao Mengqi’s arrival.

 Okay, here comes the most powerful helper. No matter how strong Wei Juli is, he must get down.

 Soon, Lu Keming came back.

“Commissioner, Wei Juli has several houses in Jinling.”

"Although he has stepped down, there are still many guards around him. It is estimated that there are about twenty people. They all have guns."

"However, it is impossible to determine which house he is in. There is no movement near Jinchuan Gate."

 Information is simply reported.

 Zhang Yong recorded the address and set off with his team.

 The action team transferred from Shanghai has not arrived yet. However, Zhang Yong didn't want to wait any longer. Go deal with the other party now.

 Go to the first house first, which is on Pufei Road.

 Inside, there is a red dot and a dozen white dots, all with weapon marks.

 There is no doubt that this is where Wei Juli hides.

 Lead the team up immediately.

 The guard standing guard at the door immediately realized something was wrong.

Attempted to raise a gun.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

 He was shot dead on the spot by Cao Mengqi.

 Others rushed forward.

fully armed.

 Heavy firepower goes up first.

 “If there is resistance, shoot him on the spot!”

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)