Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1056, recite and write the full text silently

 Shanghai Beach, Shili Yangchang.

　　It is known as a paradise for adventurers.

 Every day, there is an influx of large numbers of immigrants.

 Among them, many people came with dreams of getting rich. Dreams take flight here.

 They often carry guns.

 Perhaps he is good at fists and kicks.

 They have a simple belief - to create a world of their own.

 A real fight.

 Hit hard.

 Conquer all enemies by force.

　So…

 “They are not locals.”

 “Where did it come from?”

 “It should be the North China area.”

 “It turned out to be a raptor crossing the river...”

 Zhang Yong was thoughtful.

 He did not ask for details. It's useless to ask anyway.

 Feng Jiliang is also considered a professional. Now that he had come to this conclusion, he just had to listen.

 From North China.

 Perhaps a bandit. It could also be a rout.

 In many areas of North China, the folk customs are fierce and there are a lot of civilians holding guns.

 This is also the fundamental reason why the Eighth Route Army later entered North China and developed rapidly. There is a very good source of troops. There are also some weapons and ammunition.

 It’s a pity that civilian weapons and ammunition are only light weapons. No heavy weapons. Therefore, facing the Japanese invaders was still very difficult.

 Especially, ammunition replenishment is difficult. Once the previous reserves are used up, there is nothing left to sustain.

 So, after a brief high tide, it turned into a low tide.

"Thanks!"

 Zhang Yong nodded. Deliberately not in advance.

 Just to show you these dollars. Stimulate you. Keeps you awake at night.

 Indeed, Feng Jiliang swallowed quietly.

These are all dollars!

Looking helplessly at Zhang Yong's casual abuse.

So many U.S. dollars were scattered casually on the ground without being carefully packed away.

What a waste of resources...

So sorry about the dollar...

"keep it."

 Finally heard Zhang Yong’s order.

Just then someone collected all the dollars. points.

 The total is more than 4,000.

 Seven gangsters, with a total of more than 4,000 US dollars.

 Very strange. They have nothing but dollars on them. Not even an ocean.

 This is very strange.

 Where did a group of gangsters from North China get the U.S. dollars from across the Yangtze River?

 If it is an ordinary robbery, it cannot only be US dollars. There are certainly other currencies as well. For example, say French currency, or Ocean or something.

 Those who can own several thousand dollars are definitely first-class wealthy households.

 For such large families, legal currency and ocean are the mainstream. How could it not be?

Something feels wrong...

In doubt, suddenly, a red dot appeared on the edge of the map.

 At the beginning, Zhang Yong didn’t pay much attention. Later I found out something was wrong. This red dot actually entered the map from the sea.

 At sea?

 Is there another ship coming?

 Carefully study the map. It was discovered that it was indeed a ship.

 It should not be a passenger ship. Because there are not many white spots on the boat. In addition to the red dots, there are only a dozen white dots.

Those white spots have no weapon markings. Only the red dot has it.

Check. It was found to be a Walter PPK pistol. Comes with two magazines. This kind of pistol seems to have become the standard equipment of Japanese spies recently?

 It seems that another prey is coming.

This Wusongkou Pier is really a geomantic treasure!

 There is no need to do anything, just sit here and wait for the rabbit, and the fat sheep will keep taking the bait.

　　Before, I thought there were more fat sheep at the entrance and exit of the concession. Now it seems that Wusongkou Pier is the real cornucopia. Too much money gathering.

 No yellow spots were found.

  Indicates that there is no red party.

but…

Deliberate Brick said to Feng Jiliang: "When will the red party you want to arrest come?"

 “It should be tonight.” Feng Jiliang answered vaguely.

 Of course it was impossible for him to tell Zhang Yong the details.

 Worried about Zhang Yong causing trouble.

 “A ship is coming now. Look carefully.”

"Now?"

 “Yes. Arrive immediately.”

"Let me see."

 Feng Jiliang raised the telescope.

 In the darkness, I could vaguely see a ship docking.

 Judging from the outline, it is obviously not a passenger ship. It's not like an ordinary freighter either. It's more like a sand ship.

 The so-called sand transport ship is actually a kind of offshore transport vessel. In the past, it was mainly used to transport sand, stones and the like. The water line is very low. Pulling a lot of goods. The cost is very low. However, the ability to withstand wind and waves is very weak. Therefore, you can’t go too far to the sea. Basically, you can only sail along the coastline.

 As the distance got closer, we found that it was indeed a sand transporting ship.

However, what is transported on a sand ship is not necessarily sand and stones, but may also be other bulk goods.

 Zhang Yong had no interest in the sand-carrying ships themselves. He just stared at the red dot.

 Unexpectedly, I discovered that the red dot was actually a crew member. Preparing the cable. Prepare to dock.

　　Japanese spy?

 Crew?

It seems that this spy is hiding well!

The ship slowly docked, and the spy jumped onto the pier quickly, pulled the cable, and tied it up skillfully.

This guy is very arrogant. When we got off the boat, we were still armed.

 Are you so confident that you won’t be discovered?

 Zhang Yong turned to look at Feng Jiliang and whispered: "Is he a red party member?"

"No." Feng Jiliang shook his head, "The Red Party ship has not arrived yet."

 “Then I’ll arrest the person.”

 “Who to arrest? Which one to arrest?”

 “Spy.”

"What?"

 Feng Jiliang was full of doubts.

What?

 Are there any Japanese spies? Where?

 Why didn’t he see anything?

 Keep your eyes open. look carefully. Still found nothing.

 Just a sand-carrying ship. A dozen or so rather hardworking crew. Nothing unusual! Which one is the spy?

 Could it be that Zhang Yong deliberately created a gimmick? Just talking nonsense?

 The Japanese spy didn’t put a label on it.

 “Didn’t find it?”

"without."

 “Go and help me call the man who tied the rope.”

"do what?"

 “Ask him, he might know who the spy is.”

"good."

 Feng Jiliang really went.

 It feels very absurd.

 Zhang Yong actually doesn’t know who the Japanese spy is? Want to ask someone?

What a joke.

How could the other party know who the spy is?

 We’ll have to see how Zhang Yong smoothes things over later. But don't get slapped in the face.

 He walked to the target in a swaggering manner and waved to the target, "Come here. We have something to ask you."

The spy looked at him tiredly. No words were spoken for a while.

 He was still holding the rough cable in his hand. My whole body seemed to have no strength.

 After a moment, he replied in a hoarse voice, "Okay, sir. I'll be there right away."

 Feng Jiliang had no doubt at all.

 The people who work **** the sand transporting ships are all like this.

 So tired.

 The lowest level of life. There is no way out.

Looking at the other party’s appearance, you can tell that he has been working on the ship for many years. No future.

 I’m too lazy to say it a second time. Turn around and leave.

Just in time to see Zhang Yong make a strange gesture. Didn't understand.

 However, the spy behind him suddenly accelerated, rushed forward, and caught Feng Jiliang.

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Feng Jiliang was shocked. Realized he was being attacked.

 At the same time, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind. All understood.

 What the hell!

This **** holding the cable is a spy!

 It’s exposed!

 This is the Japanese spy Zhang Yong mentioned!

The spy realized that something was wrong, so he took a desperate risk and threatened to take himself as a hostage!

　　Mad…

  Sloppy.

He Feng Jiliang was actually fooled.

 Such a huge Japanese spy was right in front of him, but he didn't even notice it.

 At this moment, he actually didn’t resent Zhang Yong.

real. No complaints.

 Because Zhang Yong had reminded him that the Japanese spies were on the ship.

 However, Taleng did not find it. So Zhang Yong called him over. Let him have close contact with the Japanese spy face to face.

 As a result, after close contact, he still did not find the spy. Causing himself to be attacked.

 The skills are not as good as the people. have nothing to say. You deserve to be attacked. However, he will never be captured without mercy, let alone be a hostage.

Although he, Feng Jiliang, is not good at catching Japanese spies. However, it is absolutely impossible for him to be controlled by a spy.

 Even if you die, you cannot become a hostage!

  Without thinking. He turned quickly to resist.

 He will die together with the Japanese spy.

Haunted at the same time: "Shoot! Shoot! Shoot..."

 The Japanese spies frantically tried to control Feng Jiliang. However, Feng Jiliang just wants to die with the other party.

 He would rather be beaten to death by a spy. I don’t want to be caught either.

 Suddenly, gunfire rang out.

 “Bang!”

 “Bang!”

 Very loud. Very messy.

It was as if gunshots exploded in Feng Jiliang's ears.

 He suddenly felt his ears buzzing. My mind was in turmoil. Don't know what's going on?

 Have you been shot?

 Are you going to die?

　　Mad…

 Damn spy!

I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost...

 Then everything went dark.

Then I felt like there was chaos around me.

 It seemed like a lot of people rushed up...

vaguely…

semi-consciously…

 After a while, my consciousness gradually came to my senses.

However, he found that Zhang Yong had already arrived in front of him.

Huh?

 You are not dead?

 If you can see Zhang Yong, he must be alive!

 How could Zhang Yong die?

This guy is a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death. No matter what, he can't die.

So many Japanese spies wanted to kill Zhang Yong, but in the end he was still alive and well. Therefore, you can be sure that you are not dead either. No verification required…

Sure enough, Feng Jiliang felt that his body was gradually regaining control.

　　It is indeed not dead.

 Doesn’t it seem that he was injured?

 Look back.     Discovered that the spy had been controlled.

 There is blood on the spy's body. Probably got shot. Oh, shot in the shoulder.

 The bullets are very vicious. A large piece of meat was lifted from the spy's shoulder. Blood flowed profusely. Half of his body was dyed red.

 No one can help stop the spies from bleeding. Let the blood flow on purpose.

 Shoulders are not the key. If you bleed a little, you won't die. If possible, sprinkle some salt on top.

 It cannot be fine salt. It has to be that rough kind of salt...

"idiot!"

 “Zhang Yong!”

 The spy let out a low roar.

 His mouth was gagged with rags. Then Zhang Yong pulled it out.

“You really know me.” Zhang Yong smiled.

 “Baga!” The Japanese spy could only use the simplest words to express the most extreme anger.

 “Anyone who knows me is not an ordinary spy.”

"idiot!"

"May I have your name?"

 “You want me to confess? You’re dreaming! Haha! Baga!”

 “So arrogant?”

"I'm telling you. No one knows my name. It's no use asking anyone. Because I don't have any contact with other people."

“So, what did you do that other spies don’t know about?”

 “That’s right!”

 “That’s it…”

 Zhang Yong was thoughtful.

very good. This is very conducive to framing others.

 No one knows what you did. So, whatever I said you did, you did.

 Pat the spy on the face.

very good. It's time to send a message to the British.

The issue is…

 What name would be good?

 “Miyamoto Itcho…”

 “Miyamoto Itcho…”

 Suddenly, a disembodied voice came from my ears.

 Being stunned for a moment, he came to his senses. It was the voice of a spy. oh. It was telepathy working again.

 Smile at the corner of your mouth.

　　　　…

 No, it’s Itcho Miyamoto!

The guy in front of me turns out to be Miyamoto Itcho!

Ha ha!

It is true that the sky net is sparse and not leaking out.

 I didn’t catch you in Jinling. Unexpectedly, you actually came to Wusongkou Pier yourself.

 “Do you know why I’m waiting for you here?”

"have no idea!"

“Since I didn’t catch you in Jinling, I decided that you might come to Shanghai.”

"What did you say?"

“I didn’t expect that you actually landed here.”

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Then let me tell you. Your name is Miyamoto Itcho. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"you…"

 The spy's expression finally changed.

 The moment he hesitated to speak, Feng Jiliang concluded that the other party was Itcho Miyamoto.

Of course he also heard about what happened in the underground vault of the Bank of Communications. I also know that the person who left the handwritten letter was a spy named Miyamoto Itcho!

 It can be said to be very arrogant to make such a big noise and dare to leave a personal letter.

 After that, there was no news about Miyamoto Itcho. I thought the other party was already hiding.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong caught him right here.

 Who to catch?

 Caught Miyamoto Itcho!

 For a moment, Feng Jiliang didn't know what he was feeling in his heart.

These Japanese spies don’t know whether they should be called smart or stupid. They actually bumped into Zhang Yong's arms.

 Zhang Yong at Wusongkou Pier. They landed at Wusongkou Pier.

 Do you want to be so cooperative...

 “You are mistaken.”

“So, you deny that you are Miyamoto Itcho?”

"I'm not…"

“You don’t even recognize your ancestors?”

"idiot!"

“I will take you out on the street and tell you that you dare not admit that you are a member of the Miyamoto family. You will bring shame on the Miyamoto family...”

 “Haga! I am Itcho Miyamoto! You devil!”

"now it's right."

 Zhang Yong smiled slightly.

  Feel good about yourself.

 But everyone around him felt that his smile was sinister.

 Even Feng Jiliang is like this. He also felt that Zhang Yong's smile was like the devil of hell, welcoming every little sheep that came in.

 “You have done a great thing.”

 “That’s right.”

 Miyamoto Itcho replied proudly.

Although he was caught. However, it feels that it can still be arrogant.

 After all, it did do a great thing.

 It not only wants to challenge all Chinese people, but also challenges its own peers.

Facing its peers who suffered successive defeats, it felt that only it could turn the tide.

“This incident has a far-reaching impact and affects many people.”

 “That’s right!”

"Actually, I admire you very much. You actually dare to bombard the British warships! Awesome! I don't even dare..."

 “What shelling?”

 Miyamoto Itcho suddenly felt something was wrong.

 The arrogance just now disappeared immediately.

 He is not an idiot.

 I immediately understood that Zhang Yong was trying to frame him.

 “You slander!”

“We have your handwritten letter. In it you publicly declared that you were going to do such a thing. And you actually did it.”

 “I didn’t. I didn’t write at all.”

"We have found the handwritten letter. It is the same as the handwritten letter you left in the underground vault of the Bank of Communications."

 “I didn’t! I didn’t! I didn’t!”

"Really do not have?"

"Really do not have!"

“Well, let’s forge one and say it was written by you.”

 “Nani?”

 Miyamoto Kazcho was stunned.

 No, what do you want to do? What do you want to do?

"idiot…"

 “Director Feng.”

"ah?"

 Feng Jiliang felt a bit in a daze.

 He understood some things clearly. But there are some things that I don't seem to understand.

 What does Zhang Yong want to do?

“Get me a confession. In Chinese. Have him sign and seal it. Then find someone to translate it into Japanese, and then sign and seal it.”

"this…"

 “One thousand dollars.”

"All right!"

 Feng Jiliang agreed.

 One thousand dollars!

 It’s not a small amount!

The Party Investigation Office really has no chance to directly seize U.S. dollars.

 Their targets are all the poor Red Party members. What can be seized?

 There were quite a few grenades that perished together.

 What's more, this Japanese spy attacked him just now. It would be strange if he didn't kill the other party.

"What content?"

“He admitted that he used mortars to attack British warships…”

 “Baga! I don’t have it!”

 The spy became very violent. Struggling desperately.

 The conversation between Zhang Yong and Feng Jiliang took place right under his nose. There's no point taking him seriously.

Which one is tolerable?

 He wants dignity!

 He is a warrior of the Japanese Empire…

"Shut up."

"idiot!"

 “Or I’ll stuff your mouth with a smelly fish.”

"eight…"

 The spy shut up abruptly.

What?

 Stinky fish?

 Ah ah ah, I can’t stand that!

 Of course he knows what rotten sea fish smells like. If stuffed in your mouth...

 He would rather die.

 But, he cannot die.

 If he were dead, he would be unable to argue.

 The dead have no say. What others say is what it is.

 Only if you are alive, you have a chance.

 Feng Jiliang thought for a moment and immediately started to act.

Ten minutes later, a Chinese oral confession was released. Blow. Pass it to Zhang Yong.

"good."

 Zhang Yong finished reading. Very satisfied.

 In terms of obtaining oral confessions, the Party Affairs Investigation Office is indeed relatively professional.

The Fuxing Society Secret Service is a bunch of rough people. Like Cao Mengqi, he is a top-notch expert in ambushing, capturing people, and fighting.

Wei Yong's veterans are all rough men. There is no problem in fighting Japanese spies.

 However, it would be a bit difficult to ask them to make a confession.

 Especially this kind of confession that is generated out of thin air.

 Honestly speaking, there really aren’t many cultural people in the Secret Service. Many people in the field know less than a hundred words in total.

Li Boqi, who has a withdrawn personality, is the most unusual. Maybe even the most highly educated in the entire Fuxing Society Secret Service. He used to be a teacher. This is an incredible qualification. Boss Dai is Huangpu Phase 6. Simply speaking, his cultural level may not be as high as that of Li Boqi.

 As for the Party Affairs Investigation Office, there are only one person with a high degree of education. A bunch of college students. Many of them have returned from studying abroad. Feng Jiliang is also a cultural person.

 Zhang Yong blew his confession and waited until the ink was almost dry before taking it to the spies.

 “Come, look, this is your confession.”

 "Baga! You can't do this..."

Miyamoto Ichicho was anxious and angry.

 Want to strangle Zhang Yong to death. But it didn't work. Even his fingers were tied.

 “Recite the full text. And write the whole text silently.”

"idiot!"

"Don't be angry. We won't really ask you to recite it. We won't ask you to write it silently. We are not elementary school teachers. We have someone who can imitate your handwriting and make a perfect confession. It is guaranteed to be presented to the League of Nations. "

 “Nani?”

 The spy was immediately stunned.

What?

 You still want to go to the League of Nations?

idiot!

 What exactly do you want to do?

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)