Bourne: Command and Conquer

 Chapter 1106, the harvest season is coming

At night. Daxianchang Airport.

Silence. There are many sentries. The rifle has a bayonet specially added.

In the dark, the machine gun firepower is hidden. The shooter is ready.

Extraordinary times. Extraordinary means.

Level one alert.

Today is the first day. Everything is still in chaos.

What will happen tomorrow? Zhang Yong doesn't know. However, he knew exactly what he wanted to do.

What he wants to do is to control the national air force. Others are strictly prohibited from using Air Force aircraft to inflame the situation.

As for the rest. Leave it alone. That's someone else's business.

night. The tense atmosphere finally eased slightly. Zhang Yong also left the empty funding department.

There will be no planes taking off at night. At that time, the National Air Force did not have night-flying aircraft. Flying at night is extremely dangerous.

The previous traitor Yang Junjian fled at night, no matter where he flew.

Want to take off at night and then air raid Tongguan or other places. Absolutely impossible.

Therefore, there is no need to stay in the empty preparation department at night.

What to do?

Of course it's to catch Japanese spies.

Being in charge of the air supply department during the day is a side job! It's a temporary worker!

Catching spies at night is your main job!

"Commissioner!"

"Commissioner!"

Lu Keming and others are gearing up. Eager to try.

Finally, we can go out to catch Japanese spies again. Happy.

"Set off."

Zhang Yong doesn't talk nonsense either.

Go out with the team.

Sweep.

Let’s start with the area around Daqiaochang Airport.

On the way to the 167th Division, there was a red dot nearby. Go grab it now!

near.

A red dot appears at the edge of the map.

Sure enough, it was still in place.

Weapon symbol found…

Found the radio station logo…

His eyes darkened.

Awesome. There is actually a radio station?

good.

Gesture.

Approach quietly.

It was discovered that it was a small farmyard.

There are no white dots around, just a red dot. It means he is alone.

Something seems wrong.

This lonely lifestyle is not suitable for hiding for a long time!

Forget it, never mind. Arrest people!

"superior!"

"superior!"

Swarmed up.

Breaking into the small courtyard in the dark.

The reactions of the Japanese spies inside were actually quite fast. Quickly draw your gun.

However…

Snap!

Snap!

Hit by two shots first.

Zhang Yong:…

All right. Usual operation.

He probably won't survive.

Sure enough, after a while, the red dot disappeared.

Zhang Yong came up from behind.

Lu Keming is checking the body of the spy.

Both shots were deadly. It's gone immediately.

"The little devil is so careless..." Lu Keming muttered in a low voice.

Zhang Yong pretended not to hear.

These guys had been holding back for more than a month.

Now that I have the opportunity to go out and run wild, of course I have to kill a few spies first.

Caught alive?

That's for later.

The spy has weapons in his hands, which is too dangerous.

Zhang Yong never asked to be captured alive.

search.

Find the station…

Found the codebook…

Next to the radio station, there is an enamel basin. There was a lot of ash in it.

Squat down. Study the ashes. It can be judged that it is a burned telegraph newspaper. Probably a draft. It could also be a telegram received. Destroyed after reading.

There is a lot of ash. And, it's all fresh. It shows that telegrams are exchanged frequently.

Why are there so many telegrams?

Of course it was because something happened in the northwest. Japanese spies are also active.

"Commissioner."

"Oh? Telescope."

Zhang Yong reached out and took it.

The spy actually has a telescope? How rare!

What to do with a telescope?

"The barn has a view of the airport."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong understood immediately.

The spy is monitoring the airport. Record aircraft movements.

The reason for the frequent telegram exchanges was that aircraft movements were frequently reported. It shows that Japanese spies attach great importance to the airport.

But that's not important.

The important thing is that the spy must have more plans behind him.

Regardless of whether the Japanese spies knew about the changes in the northwest before this. Now, when an incident breaks out, Japanese spies will use it to make a big fuss.

Among them, the most effective way is to force Chiang to death. Let China be leaderless.

well…

It's really terrible...

Even though I know the ending, it still feels thrilling.

The station is brand new. Smaller size.

It seems to be an improved radio station by the Japanese invaders?

nice one…

Power on.

Start coding against the codebook.

Then send the report.

To whom? have no idea. Bad mood. Unruly hair.

Whoever receives it is the one who receives it.

"Many J-20 fighter jets were found. There was also the Eighth Master. And the Sixth Master..."

No beginning or end.

Let you guess!

Ha ha!

Think about it. And coding.

"I think the pasta needs to be mixed with No. 42 concrete..."

Ha ha!

Laughing to death!

I can't even make it up myself.

Give up.

Take the radio station away.

The house will not be demolished. No time. Still have to rush to the next stop.

Haven't come out for more than a month to sweep. It seems like there are spies everywhere. I don’t have time during the day, so I have to be efficient and productive tonight.

Look back.

Head to the city.

The big truck whirred.

Found a red dot.

near.

It's in a small private house.

There are white spots all around. No weapons markings. There is no station logo. No gold mark.

Collectively known as the "Three Nos" spies. At first glance, he has no status.

Gesture. Go in and arrest people.

There was a rush...

crackling...

Soon, a tall and thin man was pulled out.

Zhang Yong came to it.

"Do you have money?"

"No…"

"Go to hell!"

A knife passed by. End the opponent.

Excuse me. I'm really in a hurry. Don't want to talk nonsense.

keep going.

Another red dot appeared. Has gold logo. There is a radio station logo. There are weapons symbols.

Huh?

There were three nothings just now, and now there are three things?

Okay, let's see if we can catch him alive this time. Mainly to see if you have money...

Park at a distance. Approach quietly.

Found out it was a **** shop.

Huh?

Another **** shop?

I've caught a lot of spies in **** shops before.

near.

surrounded.

The map shows that there is only one red dot inside.

The weapons mark is not on the spy. But very close. Only less than ten meters away. so…

Go up and knock on the door.

Lure out the spy. Stay away from weapons.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Shangguan Qing went up and banged on the door vigorously.

At the same time, he shouted: "Police! Police! Open the door! Open the door!"

Just identify yourself as a police officer.

See if the spy stimulates the reaction.

Logically speaking, Japanese spies should have ways to deal with police patrols.

Sure enough, the spy inside hesitated for a moment and finally walked slowly towards the door. and was not carrying weapons.

After a moment, the door opened. Expose a seam.

Everyone rushed forward.

The spy immediately realized something was wrong. Want to run. But it's too late.

If three times five times two, the spy will be knocked down. Then tie it up. Zhang Yong waved his hand. Order the spy to be brought inside.

"What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?"

The spy was still shouting anxiously. Not gagged.

Zhang Yong is too lazy now. Catching Japanese spies was half-hearted. Just tie it up. Too lazy to stuff my mouth. If you want to bite your tongue, bite your tongue.

Anyway, there is no shortage of spies. If you bite your tongue, you will die. Go catch something else.

As a result, the spy in front of him did not bite his tongue. It shows that it does not have the courage to commit suicide.

In fact, the spy knew exactly why he was caught. Screaming just masks fear.

Push the spy down on the chair.

Zhang Yong came to it. Stare at each other closely.

The spy avoided his gaze with a guilty conscience.

"You know me."

"No."

"I am Zhang Yong."

"No."

"Do you know what a UFO is?" Zhang Yong suddenly asked in Japanese.

The spy raised his head subconsciously. Then I realized I was wrong. Got tricked. The other party is digging a hole for him to jump into.

Unfortunately, he jumped in.

Damn Zhang Yong. So cunning. He actually found out his identity so quickly.

"You don't even know about UFOs?"

"What is it?"

The spy did not continue to hide.

Since Zhang Yong came to his door, there was no point in denying it.

"Do you know the WTO?"

"What is it?"

"You don't even know this?"

"What?"

The spy was confused.

no. What on earth are you talking about?

Why can't I understand?

"Two code names."

"What code name?"

"The code name of the United States Pacific Fleet Command lurking on your side."

"Nani?"

The spy was stunned.

American? Lurking? spy?

What is O coming from?

Confused…

"Commissioner!"

“A lot of fiat currency was found!”

Suddenly, Shangguan Qing came excitedly.

Zhang Yong nodded. Pat the spy on the shoulder. Go check it out.

Sure enough, I found a lot of fiat currency. All are brand new. The denominations are all 10 yuan and 20 yuan.

The legal currency stolen by the Japanese invaders previously seized had a face value of 20 yuan. But now, it has increased by 10 yuan. It shows that Japanese spies are also advancing with the times!

He picked up a stack of French coins and returned to the spy. Daggered in front of it.

"New ones?"

"No."

"Any more?" "No."

The spy refused to answer.

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Someone brought a sickle.

I found it in the small courtyard when I captured the spy. So he used it as a murder weapon.

"What are you going to do?" The spy suddenly became nervous.

"The knife scratched my **** - it opened my eyes." Zhang Yong said slowly, "I don't have a knife, only a sickle..."

"You, you, don't mess around, don't mess around..." The spy's face turned gray.

Such a big sickle, sawing the ass...

He didn't even dare to think about it.

"Come here, bring a stool. Hold him down. Lie down..."

"I said, I said, I said!"

The spy surrendered.

He really couldn't bear such torture.

"How much is the legal currency?"

"Seventy, seventy thousand..."

"How long have you been lurking here?"

"More than half a month..."

"Task?"

"lecythus…"

"What's the meaning?"

"Is responsible for providing funds..."

"Do you know what happened in the northwest?"

"I, I..."

"explain."

"I know. We all know..."

"Tell me and listen."

"Your committee chairman was arrested by the Northeast Army..."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"us…"

"explain!"

"The above intention is to take the opportunity to kill him..."

"Kill who?"

"Jiang, Jiang..."

"What's the plan of action?"

"I don't know. It hasn't been mentioned yet..."

"etc."

Zhang Yong suddenly gestured.

But it was Cen Zhaohai and others who discovered the radio station.

Zhang Yong then captured the Japanese spy and sat next to the radio station.

Ready to send…

What content should I post?

Suddenly, the radio signal light flashed. There is a call.

Spy:…

Zhang Yong:! !

His eyes lit up.

Just the right time. A telegram actually arrived?

"Report."

"No…"

"Want to enjoy what a rusty, dull scythe feels like?"

"I'll take it. I'll take it."

The spy quickly changed his story. Then pick up the headphones.

Zhang Yong handed it a pencil and a telegraph newspaper. The spy recorded it honestly.

The message was short. There are only a dozen codes.

But there is no code book.

Cen Zhaohai and the others didn't notice either.

Could it be that the spy is hiding? Then...

Just as he was about to beat up the spy, he found that the spy had already begun to decipher the code.

oh? So this guy remembered the password?

sharp. Remember the password!

Soon, the translation was completed.

Zhang Yong took it. I found it written on it: The goods were delivered at three o'clock in the morning. Fifty pounds. Cash on delivery. If you want to buy quickly.

"What's the meaning?"

"At three o'clock in the morning, a batch of French currency arrived. Five hundred thousand. After I receive it, I will call back to inform you. At the same time, the legal currency will be distributed as soon as possible."

"You are very cooperative!"

"Zhang Yong, it's useless. Everything you do is meaningless."

The spy suddenly said slowly.

Zhang Yong raised his eyebrows.

oh?

Instigate rebellion against me?

Bring the money.

Five hundred thousand is not enough! I don’t want legal currency!

"What's the meaning?"

"Chiang will definitely die. After his death, you China will be even more scattered. We can easily defeat you."

"Is this your plan?"

"No. I'm just stating a fact. Zhang Yong, can you deny that your China is currently in disarray?"

"Go on."

"Look at how many local warlords you have in China. Guangxi, Sichuan, Shanxi, Feng, Yunnan... there are five of them. There are also those I haven't mentioned. Can Chiang command them? He controls them The Guangdong Clan just won the region, that is, the southeastern coastal provinces.”

"Go on."

"For us, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. We will definitely kill Chiang. This will make China even more leaderless..."

"Then what's your plan?"

"That's something the top management is considering. They must be considering it. Moreover, it has already been taken into action. The extra five hundred thousand French currency given to me tonight is a sign of starting action. There are many, many oil bottles like me. There are many of us in action. Your arrest is meaningless."

"It makes sense."

"Our agents will kill Chiang. There is nothing you can do to stop him."

"Oh? Who is your agent?"

"You know it."

The spy was silent.

Zhang Yong sneered.

What agent? A traitor is a traitor!

It just so happens that I am best at killing traitors.

"Zhang Yong..."

"Why are you so slow?"

"What?"

"Actually, I am an undercover agent sent by His Highness Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace. Indeed, now is a very good opportunity. You should act quickly!"

"You? Undercover?"

"That's right. I'm undercover."

Zhang Yong answered in Japanese. Mainly a nonsense.

It doesn’t matter if anyone believes it or not. Anyway, he didn't expect others to believe it. Just cause chaos.

"impossible…"

"The Japanese spies I captured before were all provided by His Highness Yong Ren..."

"Nani?"

"I arrest people according to the information. I arrest them accurately. This will help me quickly establish a foothold in China."

"Nani?"

"Why are you surprised? His Highness Yong Ren has always had great ambitions and wants to imitate Zhao Kuangyin. The purpose of dealing with those Japanese spies is also to weaken the strength of other people in the military department."

"Nani?"

The spy was completely stunned.

this…

The more I think about it, the more I am afraid.

Could it be that he was also betrayed by His Highness Yong Ren?

"You're smart. You thought of it."

"you…"

"There is an old Chinese saying that those who understand current affairs are heroes. As long as you are willing to seek refuge with His Highness Yong Ren, we can consider giving you a way out."

Zhang Yong said coldly.

The spy was silent.

He had too much information to digest.

Zhang Yong was also silent.

Waiting for the spy to send money. He just wants to make money.

Pulling Yong Ren out was completely incidental.

Sure enough, at nearly three o'clock in the morning, a dung truck dumping night fragrance appeared near the **** shop.

But the person pulling the cart was not a spy. But white spots.

Two packages were pulled from the dung truck. Leave it at the door of the **** shop.

After the dung truck left, someone immediately moved the two packages in.

Good guy, quite heavy.

open.

Sure enough, it was all legal currency.

Brand new. A bundle has a face value of 10 yuan. A bundle is 20 yuan.

It all adds up. Exactly half a million.

My mood immediately improved.

Sure enough, during the Northwest Incident, the Japanese invaders were active and wanted money and people.

Good thing. The harvest season is here.

"Call back."

"But…"

"Think carefully about what I said. Taking refuge with His Highness Yong Ren is your only way to survive."

"But…"

"You know the secret of my identity. If you don't seek refuge with His Highness Yong Ren, I will have to let you keep the secret forever."

"But…"

"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it..."

"But…"

The spy chose to take refuge.

After all, taking refuge in His Highness Yongren is not betraying the empire.

Betrayal of the empire is a capital crime.

However, it seems right to seek refuge with His Royal Highness, right?

What if in the future, one day, His Highness Yongren can really replace the current emperor?

In other words, among ordinary citizens, the versatile His Majesty Yongren is indeed more popular than the dull His Majesty Hirohito...

"The radio station is left to you..."

"I'll come see you tonight to discuss some things."

Zhang Yong left with the legal currency.

Go directly back to Daqiaochang Airport.

The income tonight is very good. He was already satisfied.

Sleeping with clothes on.

After dawn, get up, wash up, and then go to work in the space planning department.

His daytime task is to be on duty in the Air Raid Department. Staring at all the planes across the country. Don't even think about missing one.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

The staff on duty arrived one after another.

Zhang Yong summoned the heads of various departments to announce something:

Give out money.

Pay holiday fees!

What festival?

winter solstice. The winter solstice is coming soon.

The winter solstice marks the New Year. Everyone in the Air Force, including ground crew and guards. 10 yuan in legal currency per person.

"Zhongli Ding!"

"arrive!"

"Bring the fiat currency in."

"yes."

Soon, Zhongli Ding moved the legal currency in.

Bundle after bundle. Brand new. The face value is 10 yuan. One per person. Everyone who sees it has a share.

Those from each department will be distributed by each department.

The only requirement is speed.

Be sure to send it within today. It's best to get it in the morning.

So did everyone at various other airports.

As long as it belongs to the Air Force series, we have them all.

What?

People's hearts fluctuating?

Doesn't exist.

Money is the best stabilizing tool.

At the same time, Zhang Yong announced that there will also be festival fees for New Year's Day. 20 yuan in legal currency per person.

Everyone's spirits were immediately lifted.

20 yuan in French currency!

That’s twenty oceans!

But a small sum of money.

expect…

Soon, half of the legal currency seized last night was taken away. But Zhang Yong didn't care.

When Madam comes back, these accounts will definitely be reimbursed. Maybe even doubled.

As long as Chiang Kai-shek comes back alive, none of this will matter.

So, spend as much as you like…

An officer came to Zhang Yong.

"Report."

"explain."

"There is a plane requesting to take off at Shanghai Longhua Airport. It is carrying Miss Song Ziyu. The destination is Jinling."

"she?"

Zhang Yong was a little surprised.

It's actually Song Ziyu?

Is she coming to Jinling?

do what?

Madam flew to Shanghai yesterday. Song Ziyu flew to Jinling today...

Shuttle?

Nod.

"Approved for takeoff."

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)