Bourne: Command and Conquer

 Chapter 1066, Osaka native

 Chenghuang Temple.

 In the southwest of Jiangyin County.

 Belongs to the suburbs.

 The fields are a bit desolate. The dirt road is also somewhat dilapidated.

 “Boss Qian…”

"Why…"

"Actually, you really don't need to hide the banknotes in such a far place. If your family has a big business, can you just find a corner and hide it?"

 “I said it. I don’t know anything about the City God’s Temple.”

"you are wrong."

"What?"

 “You should say you don’t know anything about banknotes.”

"I…"

 Boss Qian choked immediately.

 It seems to be oh! If you are in a hurry, you will say the wrong thing.

 A heart keeps sinking.

The calmer Zhang Yong became, the more Boss Qian’s heart collapsed.

How many secrets does the other party know?

“Unless the person you are contacting needs to come to the City God’s Temple to withdraw money. You agree to meet here.”

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

 “I’m sorry. I was wrong. Occupational disease. Occupational disease.”

 Zhang Yong smiled and stopped talking.

very good mood.

 Have a good income.

 The future of money is promising.

 He likes to make money. Having money makes you excited.

 Close to the City God's Temple.

 A golden symbol appears at the edge of the map.

 Zhang Yong's already good spirit suddenly seemed to have been boosted. Pick up the pace.

 “Boss Qian! Thank you!”

"What?"

 “You actually have gold hidden here! I’m so happy!”

"What?"

 Boss Qian’s heart was twitching.

He suddenly felt that he might as well admit it directly.

Zhang Yong actually knew that there was gold in the City God's Temple. It's incredible. What kind of monster is he?

 Boss Qian is a spy.

 He is also a very selfish spy.

 He is from Osaka.

 Have talent for business.

 After he came to Jiangyin, he found that the situation here was very ideal.

 He quickly made a lot of money by using his contacts as a spy. Then, out of the instinct of Osaka businessmen, some of the profits were hidden.

Chenghuang Temple, of course no one comes here to date.

 Even, almost no one comes here usually.

The people stationed in Jiangyin are all troops. They generally don't believe in the City God. The level is too low.

Hence, he safely hid his private money here.

 Nothing happened. Very safe.

 Until Zhang Yong arrived.

 “It’s not a betrayal…”

 “No outsider knows…”

 At one point, Boss Qian overturned his judgment.

 Others only know him as a spy. But I don’t know where his radio station is.

 It is even more impossible to know that there is private money in the Chenghuang Temple.

 Only he knows these two things. But, he really didn’t leak the secret!

 How could he tell others about a major matter that related to his wealth and life? Unless you were talking in your sleep in the middle of the night and someone heard you...

Huh?

 Talking in sleep?

 Wrong. This is also impossible.

 Because he always sleeps alone. Neither do women.

 After finishing things with a woman, he will ask her to leave. To prevent yourself from talking in your sleep and leaking secrets. Has always been effective.

 So, he couldn't figure out how he leaked the secret.

What a hell. Is the other party a human or a demon?

 Finally saw the City God Temple.

 I found that the place is quite big, but a bit rundown.

 There is a clay sculpture and gold statue of the City God Temple. Very big.

If there is no gold mark, it may take some time to dig them all out.

but now…

 No more pretending. Just go dig for gold.

 Suddenly…

 “Click!”

 “Click!”

 A dull sound came.

 Zhang Yong subconsciously slowed down. Saw an amazing scene.

 The city god’s clay and golden body actually shattered. Before his eyes, it shattered into a pile of dirt.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became weird.

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

 Isn’t it?

The clay sculpture and gold body burst?

 Is it related to me? of course not. How can I be...

This is not a fantasy script!

 It has nothing to do with me…

 It has nothing to do with me…

 Continue to move forward.

 The gold mark is not under the clay statue of the City God, but on the side.

 In an open space without any markings. It's an area where no one will notice. A proper attention blind spot.

 “Dig!”

 An order was given. Others immediately took action.

 Boss Qian no longer has any strength. He sat down on the ground again.

Ruined…

Ruined…

 This time it’s really over.

The private money he had worked so hard to save was just gone.

 Zhang Yong…

What a monster!

 You will know where he hides the money when you come up!

 Suddenly, Boss Qian felt a sweetness in his throat. Can't control it anymore.

 “Poof!”

 A **** arrow spurted out.

 Falled to the ground gorgeously.

 Zhang Yong turned a blind eye.

 You spit out your blood. I dig my gold. We have nothing to do with each other.

Dig!

Dig!

　　Bang!

 There was a dull sound.

 Sure enough, a tin box was dug out. Not big. Roughly equivalent to two aluminum lunch boxes.

Proposed. Heavy. Happy. There must be gold bars inside!

Sure enough, after opening it, I saw a bright yellow gold bar.

 They are all big. Nothing small. There are also gold ingots. There's more than one.

 I was immediately elated.

 It’s a dog’s day. I haven’t seen gold in a long time.

 In other words, this kind of golden adu is refreshing. Let him intoxicate.

 Not afraid of hardship.

 Don’t be afraid of getting tired.

 Gold is the best treasure.

 In addition to gold, there are also silver notes. Very well tied. Ten thousand piles.

 There are a total of thirteen stacks. That is 130,000.

 Hide them all. My mouth is cracking with laughter.

 Sure enough, opening a new map is very effective. Generous income.

but…

 There are also new discoveries.

 Under the tin box, there is a notebook.

Picked it up, opened it, glanced at it, and found it was a code book. Oh, here it is.

  In the past, it would have been a great joy to discover the code book. But now, it doesn't matter anymore. Li Jingzhi has a lot of code books.

If you have a professional team, you should be able to rely on these code books to deduce the combination rules of the Japanese invaders' codes.

 Unfortunately not. The Fuxingshe Secret Service does not have a strong enough deciphering team.

It is simply impossible for Ling Yan and the others to build a large-scale mathematical model. We can only take the wrong approach and see if there is any shortcut.

but…

 Perhaps it can be sold to Beautiful Country?

 Perhaps they need a Japanese password? They also have the ability to construct mathematical models.

 MIT and Stanford have too many mathematical geniuses. The resources that the beautiful country possesses are simply not something that China can look up to. Others are strong.

  Turning around to look at Boss Qian.

 Boss Qian sat on the ground in a daze. driven to distraction.

 “None of these belong to you?”

"no…"

 Boss Qian denied it blankly.

 Actually, he knew very well that he had been exposed.

The other party has probably dug out his nickname. What you see is just the tip of the iceberg.

 Zhang Yong waved his hand. Others retreated.

“Boss Qian, get up, you can leave in a moment.”

"What?"

“We’ll take you for a walk around the streets and let you go right away. We won’t delay your lunch.”

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I, Zhang Yong, caught you and then let you go back. Make your boss happy. He thinks you are so powerful. You actually escaped from Zhang Yong's men. You must be awarded a big award. of medals.”

"you…"

 Boss Qian was silent.

 Zhang Yong is cheating him.

 He was keenly aware of the dead situation inside.

 It’s hopeless.

  Unsolvable.

 Dead end.

 He was caught by Zhang Yong, his property was gone, his radio station was gone, and his code book was gone. But the people were safe and sound. Not even a hair fell out.

 How do you think his boss would judge?

 No need to think about it.

 The results are obvious.

 He would be arrested and ordered to commit seppuku.

 No one believed that he had not rebelled.

Since Zhang Yong appeared, there has never been a person who could escape unharmed after falling into Zhang Yong's hands.

　　"Zhang Yong is indeed worthy of his reputation. He is quite vicious."

“Hey, I’m not happy when you talk like this! I’m doing this for your own good!”

 “Yes. It’s good for me.”

 “It’s completely a two-way choice. I’m not forcing you.”

"I'm curious. How do you know my details? Why do you know so clearly?"

 “There are no miracles in this world. We must believe in science.”

"science…"

 The spy smiled bitterly.

 Do you believe in science? So, he was betrayed?

 There is no other explanation other than being betrayed.

 Betrayed by whom?

 Zhang Yong certainly couldn’t tell him.

"What do you want?"

 “As long as nothing happens.”

"What?"

 “I can give you back the radio station and the code book. You continue to be your spy. Continue to send intelligence. Continue to make money.”

"what do you want?"

"Of course it's a benefit! I'm not a saint. How can I do a loss-making business?"

 “Please be specific.”

 Boss Qian sat on the ground. Don't want to get up.

 One day Zhang Yong failed to explain clearly. He didn't even want to get up.

 Since everything has been said for this reason. It would be pointless if it were not explained thoroughly.

"Where are you from?"

 “Osaka.”

“I’m from Wakayama. I’m right next door to you. After all, we’re still neighbors!”

"What?"

 “I am the prodigal son of Wakayama, Shozo Daikuma.”

"What?"

Boss Qian suddenly stood up.

 Shaking Zhang Yong's hands wildly. His eyes were full of surprise. "turn out to be…"

 “That’s right. I’m the real undercover.”

"ah…"

 Boss Qian screamed subconsciously. Then he reacted and hurriedly covered his mouth.

Oh my God!

 Zhang Yong is actually one of our own!

 He is actually a prodigal from Wakayama! Amazing!

real!

　　　It’s so amazing.

Boss Qian couldn’t think of anything. The result will be like this!

 No wonder Zhang Yong knows everything. It turns out he is one of our own! Why. It's really scary. I thought I was finished.

 Just say, I am from Osaka, how could I die so quickly?

 We Osaka people know how to survive best. Never do anything that is not beneficial.

 “This is top secret.”

"Tie!"

 Boss Qian couldn't help but be full of respect.

 Senior!

 Hitting so well!

 The empire has a lot of talented people. The future is bright.

Of course, it doesn’t matter whether it is bright or not. As long as you don't delay making money yourself. I'm from Osaka!

 The first priority of Osaka people is to make money!

"Your Mightiness…"

 “You have to keep making money.”

"Tie!"

 “Making money is the first priority.”

"Tie!"

 Boss Qian answered excitedly.

 It feels vaguely wrong. Huh? I made money! But they were all taken away by you...

 Then quickly deny yourself.

How can this be said to be robbery?

  It should be said that I volunteered on my own initiative, yes, on my own initiative...

 “Do a good job…”

 The corners of Zhang Yong’s mouth twisted.

 There was nothing I could do, I almost laughed. It was so hard to hold it in.

  What the **** kind of talent do I have? Could it be that it comes with a halo of wisdom? Boss Qian’s IQ has seriously dropped?

 You actually believe that I am an undercover agent! Such an idiot!

 Actually, he just said it casually. Mainly because I heard the other person say that he is from Osaka.

 He was about to need someone from Osaka.

 A group is the best.

 Oh, this "he" is a Wakayama prodigal.

 It is necessary to make full use of the resources of Osaka people and draw Osaka people into the water. It would be best to involve the Osaka Division as well.

 When the Japanese invaders occupy Wuhan in the future and the war enters a stalemate stage, they can use their identity as a prodigal to cause trouble.

 Let’s make money together with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Make a lot of money.

What?

 Exposed?

fine. Exposed is exposed.

 The exposure was the beginning of the Japanese invaders’ internal killings.

The identity of the prodigal was meant to cause chaos within the Japanese invaders. The messier the better.



He was responsible for the killings, while the Japanese invaders were responsible for the random killings.

 The first to be killed was a large group of people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. Then there are a bunch of people from the Osaka Division.

hey-hey…

　　It is best to kill with heads rolling in.

 So, do whatever you want, there is no need to hide it.

 It’s not you who dies anyway.

correct. What about time and space teleportation...

In case you are really in danger, activate the time and space teleportation and easily escape from the encirclement.

Ha ha!

Perfect!

 The side effects are a bit scary.

 Don’t dare to try easily until the last moment. If you become nine thousand years old, you will die...

 “Listen to my orders from now on.”

"Tie!"

“If I contact you as a Wakayama libertine, you must immediately follow the instructions.”

"Tie!"

 Boss Qian is very respectful.

It feels like life is really full of ups and downs. Extreme sorrow brings joy.

"Go ahead."

"yes."

 Boss Qian left in a hurry.

 Zhang Yong clenched his fist hard. To prevent yourself from laughing out loud.

 Sure enough, having no desires leads to strength.

　　Even when he didn't even bother to hide his identity as a libertine, he managed to remain unscathed.

 In this case, it doesn’t matter.

 Go back to the county town.

 Received a report that Xu Kang was looking for him.

So we came to the garrison headquarters. It was discovered that Xu Kang was not there. But at home.

 “Commander-in-Chief…”

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…‖

 “Ahem!”

 “Ahem!”

Xu Kang suddenly coughed violently.

 He touched the corners of his mouth inadvertently. Then I discovered that there was blood on my hands.

 “Commander-in-Chief…”

 Zhang Yong was also shocked.

 Is Xu Kang's condition actually so serious?

Have you coughed up blood?

faint!

 This is not an act.

I guess I can’t pretend either.

 He was already sick.

Xu Kang realized something was wrong, so he looked down at his palm.

 See the blood on it. He also looked ugly. He hurriedly reached out to wipe the corner of his mouth, but more blood came out. His face turned pale.

“How about, Commander-in-Chief, you go to Shanghai for treatment for a while?”

 “Good, good, good.”

Xu Kang immediately agreed.

 He is not a saint. Of course I'm afraid.

 I was coughing up blood! Who is not afraid?

“Then, Commissioner, I will leave all the affairs of the fortress to you.”

"Can."

 Zhang Yong calmly agreed. Neither happy nor sad.

 Obtaining the right to command is actually a heavy responsibility. There is so much to do.

 “Then, Commissioner, I’ll take my leave.”

 “Go with confidence!”

"well."

 Xu Kang hurriedly sent an order. Summon officers above the regimental level.

Explain the situation. He said he was going to Shanghai for medical treatment. Seeing that the Commander-in-Chief was coughing up blood, naturally no one objected.

 Xu Kang left the fortress that day and went to Shanghai for medical treatment.

The command of Jiangyin Fortress was easily handed over to Zhang Yong. No one raised any objection.

 Zhang Yong is the special commissioner appointed by the commission. Who dares to openly oppose it?

 Of course, there are objections behind it.

 Zhang Yong doesn’t care either.

 Reminds me of Li Boqi’s words: Do good deeds and don’t worry about your future.

 As long as you feel it is right, just work hard. There are so many people who hate themselves, who do you think you are?

 Take over the command.

 Be familiar with the situation.

“Commissioner, the commander of the 103rd Division, Cheng Zhigao, wants to see you.”

"please."

 Zhang Yong remained calm.

 Sitting grandly, watching Cheng Zhigao come in.

 Cheng Zhigao came alone. No gun. Although unruly. However, I still understand the basic rules.

 “Mr. Cheng.”

 “Commissioner Zhang.”

“Mr. Cheng obviously thinks that I am a sycophant, a flatterer and a flatterer. So, you decided to come to your door in person and humiliate me?”

 “Isn’t that right, Mr. Commissioner?”

"Yes."

 Zhang Yong nodded.

This is Cheng Zhigao. It's easy to talk to death.

 If he is facing Chiang Kai-shek. By this time, he had probably been dragged out.

 The death penalty can be forgiven, but the living crime cannot be escaped.

 Fortunately, Chiang Kai-shek’s attention is now focused on the northwest.

 Want to kill two birds with one stone.

  Solve Xiaoliuzi. Solve the red party.

As long as these two things are done well, it will be a great achievement.

 Unexpectedly, history quickly taught him how to behave. The last one to be dealt with was himself.

 When Xiao Liuzi became fierce, he was really fierce.

 Silence.

 The atmosphere is a bit awkward.

Cheng Zhigao didn’t expect that Zhang Yong would actually admit it.

 “Please sit down.”

 “I’m used to standing.”

“As usual, I would like to know about the situation of the 103rd Division.”

 “Is the Commissioner going to be stationed at Jiangyin Fortress for a long time?”

 “No. Three days at most.”

"What?"

 “I’m very busy. I can only stay here for three days at most. Then I have to leave.”

 “Then what’s the use of telling you?”

 “I can get you some ammunition…”

"What?"

 Cheng Zhigao's tone suddenly softened.

His eyes also became suspicious. But there is some expectation.

 Ammunition?

All right.

 His weak spots were targeted.

 It doesn't matter to him personally. But the 103rd Division was really short of ammunition.

 Weapons are poor. Ammunition is extremely scarce.

 Don’t say it’s a war. Unable to maintain even basic daily routines.

 The soldiers could no longer survive and fled continuously.

He ran away because he couldn't survive, and there was nothing he could do. It is impossible to catch him as a deserter and shoot him.

 “Eliminate the weak and keep the strong. Keep five thousand people.”

"no!"

 Cheng Zhigao immediately objected.

 Five thousand people?

 Cut in half?

How can that be done?

He firmly refused to agree!

 Zhang Yong was silent.

　It’s not enough to talk about speculation. There is no use in talking more.

 He cannot afford such a large army. It is also impossible for the Military and Political Council to prioritize funding.

 “Send off guests.”

"snort!"

 Cheng Zhigao turned around and left angrily.

 Zhang Yong rubbed his temples. Sure enough, if you don’t become a householder, you don’t know how expensive firewood and rice are!

 Nine thousand people, just kidding...

 Each person is given one ocean, which means nine thousand oceans!

 How many people are there around him?

Less than a hundred!

 At most, it was only two hundred.

 The Fourth Air Police Regiment is obviously a regiment with only 400 people.

Make bricks without straw.

 No money.

 I really can’t afford it.

 In the past, I thought a million oceans was a lot.

 Now, we simply cannot afford to support a division!

It’s difficult…

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)