Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1065, I’m so happy today

 The traitors were quickly recruited.

 Facts have proved that traitors have no hard bones.

 It’s actually nonsense.

 How can a tough guy be a traitor?

 There are some Japanese spies who are not afraid of death. There are definitely no traitors among them.

"I said…"

"What do you do?"

 “Sending food…”

 “Where are you delivering food?”

 “Fortress Garrison Headquarters…”

 “Send it every day?”

"yes."

 “How many people have you bribed inside?”

"I…"

 The traitor hesitated for a moment.

 Zhang Yong pulled out the three-edged thorn and inserted it again.

"ah…"

 The traitor let out a shrill scream.

Full of resentment. Life is worse than death.

　　Too cruel.

 I just hesitated for a moment, do you want to be so cruel?

 “I said, I said…”

"name."

 “Here, there, over there…”

 “Which way?”

 Zhang Yong got out of the way. Waved his hand.

 Immediately someone dragged the traitor to look for him. Find a paper package inside a crack in the wall.

　　Very small. Folded. Only the size of a thumb.

 Hide very closely. If the traitors hadn't come looking for them themselves, no one else would have been able to find them.

 Open the paper package. I found it said:

  Zhurou20

  Pressed meat 30

　　　…

　　　…

Urine nine…

 I was immediately stunned.

 What is all this?

 A mysterious code name?

 Have a straight face. Stare at the traitor. Do you want me to solve the riddle?

Hold up the three-edged thorn…

 “Don’t, don’t, don’t…”

"What's this?"

"Yes Yes Yes…"

"what exactly is it?"

 “Took it by mistake. Got it by mistake. Got it by mistake…”

"ah!"

 The traitor screamed again.

 But the three-edged thorn has already been inserted. There is an extra hole in the sole of the foot.

 Paralyzed. You said you got it wrong? Then I inserted it wrong too. I was going to put it in your throat. It's very merciful to insert the soles of your feet now.

 “I’ll take it again, take it again…”

The traitor was trembling again, looking for cracks in the wall.

  Found another folded paper package. Open. There are also some messy words on it.

  Inflow20

  Toilet napkin 5

　　　O11

 …

Suddenly I became very angry. Did you get the wrong one again?

Hold up the three-pointed thorn.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 configured

 Punch through the sole of the other foot as well.

 Let you take the wrong one!

 Let you get the wrong one!

 Where should I enter my password? Five chances, right?

 “I, I, I…”

 The traitors themselves were desperate.

There are many paper packages hidden in the gaps in the wall.

 He is bleeding profusely and is delirious. He doesn't even know where he is.

So Zhang Yong simply found it himself.

 There happened to be a crack next to it, and there seemed to be a folded paper inside?

 So I pulled it out with a small piece of bamboo.

Open. I found that there was a line on the top of my head: List of development insiders in the 11th year of Showa.

 Very surprised.

　　　我草. Is this a word document? Such a big head-up?

look down. Good guy, there are really more than a dozen names. Not only does it have a name. There are also specific positions. Everything is written clearly.

 There are notes at the end about when it was developed. How much money was given.

 Silence.

 Be convinced.

 This is also called espionage!

At first I felt that I had become a monk halfway, which was very unprofessional. But now it seems...

 I'm not that **** stupid.

 Write out the list.

 Written clearly.

 Then hide it on the wall.

 Then captured by the enemy…

Hand the list in front of the traitor, "Is this it?"

The traitor looked at it feebly, nodded with difficulty, and then passed out.

 Oh, too much blood loss. I can't hold it any longer.

 Zhang Yong waved his hand. Have someone stop the bleeding. Save your life first.

 At this time, several white spots appeared nearby. Watching in horror not far away. I don’t know who Zhang Yong and the others are.

 Everyone is wearing a Mao suit with a cool look. Still bald. And all of them carry guns.

 It’s night again. It feels like a bunch of devils. The kind that can eat people at any time.

 Zhang Yong came out. Poker face.

 “Who is in charge?”

"I am…"

 A middle-aged man answered cautiously.

 Zhang Yong waved his hand. Call him over. Then he pointed at the radio station and the traitor. Nor spoke.

 The middle-aged man's face keeps changing. Started to panic.

 “Is he from your family?”

 “No. It’s rented. Rented. There is a lease...”

"What do you do?"

“I, I, I am the principal of Jingnan Middle School…”

 “Jingnan Middle School?”

"yes…"

 “Four stars? Five stars?”

"What?"

“What’s the star rating of your middle school?”

 “What star rating?”

 The middle-aged man was confused. His face was full of doubts.

 But he didn’t dare to question it. I was beating a drum secretly in my heart. On tenterhooks. Don't know what the consequences will be.

 Zhang Yong:…

oh. Excuse me. Wrong time and space.

So we changed the subject. I casually asked about the history of Jingnan Middle School. Turns out, it’s also a famous historical school.

 Its history can be traced back to the eighth year of Guangxu reign of the Qing Dynasty. It was called Qingnan Academy at that time. Can be related to Zuo Zongtang.

 “Give me the lease.”

"well…"

 The middle-aged man hurriedly looked back.

 Found soon. Then bring it.

 Zhang Yong took it. Glanced. No abnormalities were found.

 It is temporarily judged that the other party is not a traitor.

 “Go back!”

"yes."

 “Close the door.”

"yes."

 The middle-aged man went back anxiously.

 Close the door politely. Don't dare to look outside. Then I heard a crashing sound outside.

 It was Zhang Yong's men who began to demolish the houses step by step.

 Standard operating procedures, everyone is an expert. In a short time, the vegetable warehouse was razed to the ground.

 Then dig another three feet into the ground based on the ruins of the wall.

 Sure enough, there was a discovery.

 Found many large and small clay jars.

They are all sealed and buried underground. Unpack. There is a heavy ocean inside.

There are three hundred and four hundred small jars. The largest one has eight hundred and nine hundred. A dozen large and small jars add up to tens of thousands.

 This is awesome.

 How could a traitor be buried so deep in the ocean?

 It seems that this career is very promising! I don’t know how he accumulated it. Was it given by a spy?

　　Since when have Japanese spies been so generous? There must be something wrong somewhere.

　　Ignore it for now. All confiscated.

 It just so happens that everyone has worked hard along the way. Thirty rewards per person. A boost to boost morale.

 The rest of the ocean was packed in baskets.

 At the same time, someone was sent to notify Chen Shutong.

 Half an hour later, Chen Shutong arrived. Looking at everything in front of me in surprise.

I go. what's the situation? Digging the foundation to build a house?

 Dig such a big hole!

So many oceans…

 “Caught a traitor. He hid a lot of treasures.”

 “Traitor?”

 “The radio station was found. But there is no code book.”

"ah…"

 Chen Shutong admired him greatly.

This Zhang Yong is really weird.

 When you first arrived, you dug out a traitor? Did you even find the radio station?

He was even more surprised when he saw the face of the traitor clearly. He also knows this traitor. The other party often delivers food to the garrison headquarters.

"It's him?"

 “This is the list of people he bribed.”

"What?"

 Chen Shutong took over the list.

 Glanced at it. His face became even uglier. He knew every name on it.

  They are basically the staff officers of the headquarters.

I really didn’t expect that they were bribed by traitors.

 Some even collected 700 yuan from traitors. I don’t know how much information was betrayed.

 As staff officers, they have the most intelligence information. The position is not high. But there are really many secrets to know.

 It’s okay now, everything is known to the enemy. There are no more secrets.

 “Crash…”

 “Crash…”

 Go down with a basin of cold water. The traitor woke up.

 Zhang Yong pointed to the large and small jars. not talking. I hope the other party has a reasonable explanation.

"we would like…"

 “What are you thinking about?”

 “We want to take over this side.”

 “Occupy?”

"Yes. Many people over there have joined the army."

 “Join the Japanese invaders?”

"yes."

 “Where did these oceans come from?”

“They are all our own people, plundered from all over the country.”

 “How to plunder?”

“That’s it, that’s it, robbing the house…”

 “A lot of people are here?”

 “Probably quite a few. It’s easier for us to disguise.”

"So, you have completely obeyed the orders of the Japanese invaders? Are you wholeheartedly working for the Japanese invaders?"

 “There is no order…”

"What?"

 “It’s our own free will...”

 “Made!”

Zhang Yong couldn't bear it anymore.

 Three-sided thorns pierce the throat directly. Kill the traitor.     You are so willing!

 I let you die voluntarily!

Since you are so willing to kneel down and lick the Japanese, go to the Yasukuni Shrine!

 Unexpectedly, in just a few decades, the climate there has become so serious. Count the classics and forget your ancestors. In turn, he dealt with his own ancestors. Still volunteering!

 Fortunately, the three eastern provinces did not make the same mistake. There are no decades of time for enslavement. otherwise…

That Ishihara Wanji is really a serious problem!

If it follows its strategy and takes a few decades to completely digest the three northeastern provinces, it’s hard to say how the situation will develop.

So, now, here comes the question…

 In addition to Japanese spies, there are also local traitors. And future traitors.

 The **** traitors from the puppet Manchukuo were also very harmful. Now, the same is true for those from Wanwan.

 With so many traitors mixed together, no wonder the war of resistance was so difficult.

 It seems that there were many enslaved people in Bangzi serving in the Japanese army. They behaved more brutally than the Japanese invaders.

This fuck...

 Mood in a bad mood.

 Until dawn…

　That's when I went to have breakfast hastily.

 Finished the meal.

 Prepare to arrest people.

Get the list and arrest them one by one!

 No one is left out.

 Suddenly, the red dot started to move.

 Chandvi?

 He seems to be very patient!

 There was no movement at all last night. No action was taken until daybreak.

 Follow silently.

 Watching the red dots quietly walking through the streets.

 It left its home. Enter the southeast of the city. It seems like a place for fireworks over there?

 After coming to this era, there is one thing that you must get used to. That is the place where you can find flowers and ask willows, and they are all open to the public. Recruiting guests openly.

It is said that a lot of local tax revenue comes from fireworks tax. I don’t know if it’s true or false.

  Anyway, here in Jiangyin, there is also a red light district. To put it bluntly, it just meets the needs of the nearby garrison.

 Hence, the red light district in the southeast of the city is also very lively.

 Zhang Yong had already discovered it when observing from the fort.

 What is Chandvi doing there?

 Morning exercise?

hehe. Watch the red dot enter an empty mansion.

There is no one in that house. It doesn't seem big either. Then after the red dot entered, it stopped moving inside.

Confuse.

 What does Chandvi want to do?

 Are you going on a secret date with someone? Which top card?

 As a result, after a while, a radio station mark appeared on the map. Immediately surprised.

 Chandvi is using the radio.

 Its radio station is on. The signal is captured immediately.

good.

 Act immediately.

 Everyone gets the stolen goods together.

 Action.

 Sneak close quickly.

 Chen Shutong also followed the team silently.

result…

 A little slower.

By the time Zhang Yong arrived, Red Dot had already come out of the house.

 Obviously, the spy has finished sending the telegram. It may also be to receive telegrams.

 The road is blocked.

 “You are…” Qian Dewei looked at Zhang Yong doubtfully.

“Boss Qian, we meet again.” Zhang Yong said with a smile, “I saw you when I entered the city yesterday.”

“I’m sorry, I’m old and my eyesight is dim, I’m really sorry...”

 “You just sent the telegram, don’t you wait for a call back?”

"What…"

  Chandevi's face turned pale instantly.

 Send a telegram…

 How did Zhang Yong know?

 Calm down!

 Calm down!

 He must be scamming me!

 That's right, it's a scam. As long as you stay calm, the secret won't be revealed...

 It just so happened that Chen Shutong was also there.

He hurriedly looked up at Chen Shutong, "Consultant Chen, this is..."

 Chen Shutong did not speak.

 He didn’t know what Zhang Yong was going to do.

 Zhang Yong took over the conversation with a smile, "Boss Qian, do you really not know what I do?"

 “Excuse me, are you...”

“I am Zhang Yong. You must have known my information for a long time.”

"Oh, it's the special commissioner. Special commissioner. Commissioner. Inspector. I've heard of it. I've heard of it. I just didn't expect that a big shot like you would come to a small place like ours. The distinguished guests are here, and Jiangyin is prosperous. Hui…”

“Boss Qian, you are so good at pretending to be stupid.”

“I wonder what the Commissioner’s instructions are?”

 “You are a spy. I’m here to catch you.”

　　　…”

 Chandvi was silent.

Oops…

 Calm down is useless.

The other party is really here to catch me.

idiot!

 Where did the secret come out?

 Why did Zhang Yong directly target himself when he came? Did someone betray themselves?

Definitely is. Otherwise, how could Zhang Yong be so accurate?

idiot! Who is the traitor?

 Who betrayed himself?

but!

 It will never admit it.

Even if Zhang Yong catches it, it is impossible for it to admit it!

This is Jiangyin.

 It’s not Shanghai, it’s not Jinling.

Jiangyin Fortress was filled with troops. I still have a way...

"I do not understand what you are saying."

 “Where’s the radio station?”

"What?"

 “Where’s the radio station you just used?”

“I have no idea what you’re talking about. What radio station? Where is the radio station?”

“Boss Qian, I am a civilized person.”

"What?"

 “Generally don’t hit people.”

"What?"

"but…"

"ah!"

 Boss Qian suddenly screamed.

However, Zhang Yong kicked him firmly in the lower abdomen.

 The whole chubby body suddenly twisted like a tortoise prime minister. Just barely rolled on the ground.

 “Hit someone…”

 “Hit someone…”

 He roared at the top of his lungs. I hope someone is around to intervene.

 However, there were not many people around at all. Even if there were, seeing so many people and so many guns, they would not dare to get close!

 “Bring it up!”

"yes."

 Someone immediately picked up the spy.

 Zhang Yong led the way. Enter the house directly. Find the radio station by counting three times, five times and two times.

 The radio station is naked. It is not packed in the suitcase or other equipment. It shows that spies are often used. There are all kinds of tools nearby.

 Neatly folded telegraph newspapers. pencil. Eraser. And a flashlight. Reading glasses.

 Hand out his hand, he stroked it carefully. There was still a little bit of warmth left in the radio.

"It's not mine. I don't know." Chandevi still denied it. This is his only hope.

 “Haha.” Zhang Yong looked at the Japanese spy meaningfully.

deny? Good?

 I like your unruly look.

 Continue searching.

 The radio station is hidden in the closet. Remove the wardrobe.

 Soon, I found a lot of banknotes from the hidden compartments. There are thousands of oceans.

“This is not yours either.” Zhang Yong took the banknote and waved it in front of the spy.

“Everything here has nothing to do with me.” Boss Qian was determined to fight to the end.

 “That’s mine.” Zhang Yong said with a smile on his face.

 Put away the banknotes.

 Find the codebook again.

 “This is not yours either.”

"of course not."

 “That’s mine.”

 Zhang Yong also put away the code book.

Then he waved his hand.

dismantle!

  Bulldoze. Ruins and broken walls. Dig three feet into the ground.





dusty. Walls fall and houses collapse.

 Soon, a large wooden box was dug out. Tucked away in a dedicated wall compartment.

 Very heavy. It takes four people to carry it. Still very difficult.

Open. There is an ocean of letters inside. There are hundreds of letters.

This box of ocean alone contains almost 20,000 people.

 Zhang Yong took out two large envelopes and held them in his hands, "These are not yours either."

“Of course.” Boss Qian replied through gritted teeth.

 Zhang Yong nodded. Put the ocean back.

Too much. Can't move.

 They came by motorcycle. It's not easy to move the ocean.

 It seems that this is God’s arrangement. Make money in Jiangyin Jiangyin flowers. One parting wants to take home.

 “Crash…”

 “Crash…”

 Continue to demolish. The tiles must be broken and inspected.

Even the ants you see must be cut into two pieces.

 This is called professionalism!

 Soon, another large wooden box was dug out. Almost exactly the same as before.

 Four strong men carried it out. dismantle. Open.

 Sure enough, there is also an ocean of letters inside. There are also hundreds of letters.

 “This is not yours either.”

"certainly…"

 “That’s mine. Haha. I’m so happy today, so happy…”

　　humming a minor tune on purpose.

 Since you don’t admit it. Then I would be disrespectful.

 Boss Qian:…

Feeling that my cheek is twitching.

 Feeling like my heart is suffocating.

idiot!

This **** Zhang Yong!

 What kind of monster is he? Why is the sense of smell so sensitive?

 Why can you find the location of your hidden radio station so quickly?

 The most terrible thing is that all the money he had hidden was dug out. This is his private money. Not even his superiors knew.

it's good now. All fell into Zhang Yong's pocket. He also had to firmly deny that it had anything to do with him.

 “Why no gold bars?”

"What?"

 “Why don’t you bury some gold bars in the ground?”

"I…"

“The ocean is very troublesome! Really. Don’t you know how to change it into a banknote? I’ll teach you...”

"I…"

Boss Qian almost replied, I need your teaching?

 Of course I have the banknote. But, not here. As long as I don't speak. You will never find…

There is only the ocean here. No banknote. The banknotes are all under the Chenghuang Temple...

 Suddenly something didn’t feel right. Zhang Yong looked at him with a half-smile.

 “You, what are you going to do?”

 “Where is the City God’s Temple?”

"What?"

“The tip told me that all your banknotes are in the Chenghuang Temple…”

"ah!"

 Boss Qian snorted.

 Sit down on the ground.

Silly…

real…

 Zhang Yong knows everything!

Ruined…

Ruined…

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)