Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1110: , people are under the roof

Chapter 1110, people under the roof...

December 14th. Three o'clock in the morning.

Jinling. Shimonoseki Pier. A large number of trucks arrived.

Even though it was three o'clock in the morning. However, there are still many people at the pier. It's not like a railway here. There is no time limit.

Various ships dock or depart here. To transport people or goods.

On both sides of the pier, warehouse areas are built. There are outdoor ones. There are also some that are not open-air.

parking.

Zhang Yong jumped out of the car.

Waved his hand.

"Everyone get out of the car!"

Various loud voices shouted.

Zhang Yong took off his hood. I immediately felt more comfortable. It's a bit cold.

Shi Bingdao came to Zhang Yong's side and hesitated to speak.

Something seems wrong?

"Boss Shi." Zhang Yong said.

"My boss." Shi Bingdao responded.

"I'll have to work **** you again."

"Thank you for your hard work?"

"Yes. Take all your people away. Send them back to your own team."

"What?"

Shi Bingdao was stunned.

Look around subconsciously.

no?

Here?

Just let him go?

He knew that Zhang Yong would not really be shot.

But I never thought that Zhang Yong would have any way to hide the truth.

You must know that this is more than 300 people!

Can't hide it.

Who would have known that Zhang Yong would actually let him go directly!

this…

Can it be done?

"Come here!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Chen Hai came.

"Cut all their ropes."

"yes."

Chen Hai agreed.

Everyone worked together to cut the rope.

Because it was a shooting, all hemp ropes were used. No handcuffs or shackles.

Soon, all prisoners were freed.

Everyone looked a little confused and didn't know what was going on.

Just now it was as if the Lord of Hell was about to accept it. Why did he return to the human world in the blink of an eye?

Looking around, it was obvious that he was not going to be shot!

Shi Bingdao:? ? ?

Subconsciously asked: "Can it be done?"

"I came here to see you off." Zhang Yong replied with a smile.

"Send off?"

"That's right. Consider it a farewell."

"Farewell?"

"Yes. Farewell. I will give you a radio station and weapons. You contact your superiors yourself. I will send you wherever you want to go."

"Why?"

"Don't ask. In short, from now on, you should take care of yourselves."

"you…"

Shi Bingdao is a smart man.

However, he still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Release him?

Farewell?

So weird.

But Zhang Yong didn't explain at all.

"You go over and say hello to them. Your hidden identity is over."

"I…"

"Next time we meet, you will be a member of the Red Party's public identity."

"All right!"

Shi Bingdao agreed. Walk over.

After talking to those red party members. Come with three people.

They are all strangers.

Zhang Yong has never seen it.

They all looked at Zhang Yong with doubtful eyes.

Zhang Yong smiled slightly, asked someone to bring a table and some stools, and asked them to sit down.

"The meal isn't ready yet. Let's sit down and talk."

"Why bother with this?"

"It's necessary. You can't go on the road until you've eaten enough."

"We don't have to worry about food or clothing on the road to Huangquan. You don't need to worry."

"But, I won't let you go to hell!"

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Yong pretended not to hear.

Wave.

Someone sent two radio stations.

They were all captured by the Japanese invaders. New type. Small radio station.

Place on the table. There are also various accessories.

"The radio station is for you. Contact your superiors yourself."

"What?"

"I am only responsible for sending you here. After boarding the ship, you decide where to go. However, you must not return to Jinling."

"What?"

"In addition, I will give you fifty more shell guns for self-defense."

"What?"

The three backbones of the Red Party were all suspicious.

To the radio station?

Give weapons?

Going to attack the Palace of Hell?

Oh, no. It seems like they are really going to be released.

Because someone really brought weapons and ammunition in baskets. Mauser. bullet.

They rushed to arrange people. Keep weapons and ammunition handy.

Finally convinced of his own safety.

Sit down again.

"Who are you?"

"Zhang Yong."

"Are you really going to release us?"

"No. You are already dead."

"What's the meaning?"

"On our side, you are already dead. Your files have been completely destroyed. Theoretically, there are no more people like you in the world."

"What on earth do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. It's just that I have executed you. You are all dead."

"Can't you go back to Jinling?"

"It's best not to return to Shanghai-Nanjing-Hangzhou."

"Okay, we agreed."

"Then take the radio station away and contact your superiors. Let's sail the ship before dawn. I'm very busy. There are many things to do during the day."

"good."

Three Red Party backbones took the radio station away.

Zhang Yong noticed that the weak little girl was actually a telegraph operator.

Perhaps, she was arrested because of this.

Telephone operators, after all, have some occupational diseases.

For people like Xu Enzeng, it can be seen at a glance. Getting caught is normal.

"My boss..."

Shi Bingdao was still full of doubts.

Is it really okay to release people in such a big way?

Give it back to the radio station?

Give back the weapons?

Zhang Yong turned his head and looked at Shi Bingdao thoughtfully.

Shi Bingdao became more and more confused, "What do you see me doing? I'm worried that if you do this, will..."

"I'm wondering if you will have a chance to go to Tiananmen in the future." Zhang Yong replied.

"What Tiananmen?"

"It's okay. Just tell me. In what year did you join the party?"

"1925..."

"Not bad. Your qualifications are also very old. Older than Li Yunlong. There is hope."

"Who is Li Yunlong?"

"He's from your side too. He participated in the Jute Uprising."

"oh…"

Shi Bingdao still didn't know why.

I saw Zhang Yong waving again. Someone brought several baskets of ocean.

White flowers. Heavy. Now the ocean.

"This is…"

"Ten oceans per person. Considered as travel expenses."

"Ten?"

"right."

"Zhang Yong, what exactly is this..."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Get money. Eat. Get on the boat. Leave. Don't go back to Shanghai, Nanjing and Hangzhou in the future."

"All right…"

Shi Bingdao had no choice but to make arrangements.

He sent the message down in confusion. Ten per person.

Most people don't really care.

They want weapons and ammunition more than the ocean.

Zhang Yong suddenly pointed at the girl telegraph operator and said, "Let her help me send a few telegrams."

Shi Bingdao had no choice but to communicate with the girl again.

The girl was reluctant at first. Later, I slowly came over.

Zhang Yong has already written the contents of the telegram.

There is also a code book.

"Send it to the Japanese?" the girl wondered.

"To be precise, the Japanese can receive it." Zhang Yong corrected the other party's statement.

"The Athletic God returns to Portsmouth? York City returns to Norfolk?"

"Yes. Send it in two parts. One section at a time."

"knew."

The girl started coding.

Then issue it skillfully.

"besides."

"The Kaga is sailing to Wujun Port? Change the frequency?" "Yes."

"OK."

Girls code.

Then send it.

"Thanks."

Zhang Yong waved his hand. It means it's over.

The world map is receiving so much new information. It feels quite quiet for the time being.

At this time, the smell of food came.

So the meal was served.

With the sky as a curtain, the earth as a mat, the river as a neighbor, and the breeze as a companion...

…

far away. dark.

Xu Enzeng, Ye Wansheng and others were lurking.

Ye Wansheng said harshly: "This Zhang Yong actually let the Red Party go..."

Xu Enzeng did not answer. silence.

Ye Wansheng continued: "He is simply lawless. He openly released the Red Party like this. He really thought he could cover the sky with one hand..."

"Shut up!" Xu Enzeng suddenly shouted coldly.

Ye Wansheng:? ? ?

no.

We have all seen it!

Zhang Yong openly released the Red Party members. They say they are shot, but they are actually released.

Still letting people go in public. Give back the radio station, give back the guns, and give back the ocean!

"He had an affair with the Red Party..."

"Shut up!"

Xu Enzeng's face was gloomy.

Ye Wansheng hurriedly shut up.

I thought Xu En was angry with Zhang Yong.

As a result, Xu Enzeng said coldly: "Don't mention this matter again!"

"What?" Ye Wansheng was confused.

"Otherwise, both you and your uncle will lose your head."

"No, he..."

"Idiot! Shut up!"

"He, he..."

"Shut up!"

Xu Enzeng was really angry.

He regretted coming to check tonight. real. Very regretful.

There are some things he would rather not know.

Some things are wrong if you know them. If you know, you may die.

"he…"

Ye Wansheng was dissatisfied. More to say.

But the sound suddenly stopped.

But it was Xu Enzeng who drew his gun and put it against his head.

"I…"

Ye Wansheng suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

What's going on?

Draw a gun?

faint!

"Ye Wansheng, let me tell you for the last time, never mention what happened tonight again. Otherwise, I will kill you now!"

"No, no, don't mention it, don't mention it, don't mention it..."

"If you say one more thing, both your life and mine will be in danger. You idiot. Do you think Zhang Yong wants to let him go?"

"Could it be, could it be, yes, it's the commission, the commission..."

"Asshole! Shut up!"

Xu Enzeng was furious.

Ye Wansheng was trembling all over and could no longer say a word.

sky…

It’s actually…

So scary…

Suddenly his body went limp and he fell to the ground paralyzed.

…

Dinner is over.

Get on board.

Zhang Yong didn't ask where they were going.

That's the secret of someone else's Red Party. He doesn't need to know. He didn't want to know either.

Wave.

bid farewell.

The passenger ship gradually moved away.

Finally disappeared.

Zhang Yong turned around. Walking slowly.

Wave to the left.

Wave to the right.

Come out, everyone! I know you're watching!

After a while, the person on the left came out first. It's Xu Enzeng.

"Commissioner Zhang."

"Director Xu, the person who reminds you is rotten in his heart."

"clear."

Xu Enzeng answered honestly.

Zhang Yong nodded. Nothing more was said.

The man on the right also appears. It is Gu Bafeng. He looked a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Commissioner..."

"Director Gu, I remind you military police to shut up. Don't court death for yourself."

"Understood. Understood."

Gu Bafeng answered hurriedly.

Zhang Yong nodded. Turn around. Get ready to get in the car.

Xu Enzeng glanced at Gu Bafeng and suddenly said, "It's all because of your incompetence..."

Gu Bafeng suddenly raised his eyebrows:? ? ?

What?

What did you say?

Are you saying our military police are incompetent?

asshole!

Who is the boss of your Party Affairs Investigation Department?

The commission can say that our military police are incompetent. Zhang Yong can also say that our military police are incompetent.

but!

Your Party Affairs Investigation Office has no qualifications!

You Xu Enzeng are nothing!

It's about to happen.

Zhang Yong reached out and held it down.

frown.

What outsiders see is:

Don't make trouble.

Upset.

Only then did Gu Bafeng stop angrily.

Xu Enzeng also remained silent.

"People are under the eaves..." Zhang Yong said a few words slowly.

silence.

a long time.

"It's my fault." Xu En once apologized rarely.

"Hmph!" Gu Bafeng slowly calmed down.

Zhang Yong sighed helplessly and said in a cryptic tone, "In short, everything that happened tonight is rotten in my heart. If anyone asks, they have all been shot. All files have been destroyed. You are all following my orders, Zhang Yong. If anyone asks, If you take the throne, you are seeking death. If anyone thinks you have a long life, just pretend that I didn’t say so.”

Xu Enzeng said immediately: "I guarantee that there will be no problem in our Party Affairs Investigation Department."

Gu Bafeng then expressed his position, "We, the military police, have no problem. If anyone mentions a word about what happened tonight, I will kill him on the spot!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand, looking a little irritated, "Go back. Take care of your own people. Don't do anything exciting. Wait patiently for the commission to return safely."

"Understood." Xu Enzeng agreed and left with his team.

"Understood." Gu Bafeng also turned and left.

Zhang Yong:…

Sure enough, we all understand.

They are all smart people, and they can tell everything at once. Why…

but!

I wasted a whole night!

In one night, at least three spies can be caught. According to each Japanese spy, one hundred thousand oceans...

Oh, probably not that much. Some Japanese spies are so poor. Calculate it comprehensively. Fifty thousand oceans a night. Bottom line. Otherwise, it will feel like a huge loss.

What?

You went out for a night and didn't even get 50,000 yuan?

I can't even forgive myself...

Look at your watch. Five o'clock in the morning.

Because it is winter, the days are short and the nights are long, and it is not yet dawn.

According to time estimates, there are still two hours until dawn? It seems like we can still catch Japanese spies?

At least get some money for breakfast...

By the way, I just sent thousands of oceans. That's all my Zhang Yong's private money...

Rub your face vigorously.

Cheer up.

Prepare to go back to the city to catch spies.

Suddenly, a red dot appeared on the edge of the map.

Huh?

Flowing down the river?

On a ship? Then there is nothing we can do.

There was no way he could rush out and stop the ship now. Too late. Can't do it either.

Discover the gold mark…

Found the radio station logo…

Weapon symbol found…

There are three Japanese spies!

Perfect.

Plenty of oil and water.

Grab one and you’ll have breakfast money.

It's a pity...

Suddenly, a miracle happened.

The ship moving down the river began to slow down and then docked.

The red dot is on the boat, and naturally it is getting closer and closer to the shore. In a short time, the red dot was less than 300 meters away from Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong:? ? ?

Is there such a good thing?

A spy comes to your door?

Good, good, good, very good! Of course it would be disrespectful to receive a gift at your doorstep.

He immediately waved his hand. Turn around with the team.

ambush.

Be patient.

Hold up your telescope and observe.

Found out to be a completely unfamiliar spy.

Dress up like a businessman. Carrying a lot of cargo.

Sure enough, there were a lot of reinforcements from spies.

Maybe they were transferred from somewhere else? It’s a steady stream!