Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1122: , start practicing trumpet

Chapter 1122, Start practicing trumpet

Ozaki Hidemi was a little nervous.

Zhang Yong's interrogation made him feel danger.

He didn't know who Zhang Yong was. However, there is no doubt that it is not one of our own.

Look around quietly.

Keep your ears open and listen.

fine. There was no movement outside.

He did not dare enter the Japanese-occupied areas. But live in the concession.

I didn’t dare to stay in a hotel in the concession. Instead, I found a Datong shop.

Sometimes, it's safer to hide among the crowd.

Those who live in Datongpu are at the bottom of society, and many are dock coolies. On the contrary, they don't know anything.

In fact it is.

Apart from being a little gross, they are indeed safe.

After resting for a few hours, I was convinced that there was no danger outside. Only Ozaki Hidemi dared to show up.

Walk carefully along the edge of the street.

fine. No tracking.

However…

There's someone blocking the way ahead.

Get out of the way subconsciously.

As a result, the other party also moved at the same time.

So change the position.

He goes to the left. The other side is to the right. They bumped into each other again.

have no choice. Ozaki Hidemi had no choice but to turn to the right. As a result, the opponent points to the left. It was still right in front of him.

? ? ?

Ozaki Hidemi remained still.

I want the other person to think about it. Then go on your own. Is this okay?

result…

The other party was also motionless.

finally…

Ozaki Hidemi sensed something was wrong.

look up.

Saw Zhang Yong.

Oops…

Being targeted.

The opponent intercepts him here.

Without thinking, Ozaki Hidemi turned around and left.

There were no footsteps behind me.

It seems like you haven’t caught up?

Pick up the pace.

"Aren't you here to find me? I am Big Bear Shozo."

There was a voice coming from behind.

Ozaki Hidemi's pace immediately slowed down.

Big Bear Shosan?

The other party is actually Big Bear Shozo?

That Wakayama lothario?

incredible.

Can't tell at all.

However, the other party called them by name.

Had to stop.

Turn around.

Zhang Yong then slowly stepped forward.

You run? Where do you want to run to? Without my help, our entire group is in danger.

Sorge is not a **** either. It can't be perfect.

The Japanese did not know his identity. However, the Germans themselves saw through it.

That Sepp is definitely a dangerous person.

He knew Sorge's identity but didn't say it.

He didn't reveal it until he was caught, and then in exchange for his own safety. Master.

Zhang Yong judged that there might be other secrets in Saipu's place.

That guy is cunning and cruel. But it works. Such people may come in handy in the future.

Sepp was targeting the British and had no conflict of interest with him, Zhang Yong.

Ozaki Hidemi remained silent.

"Walk."

"Where to go?"

"Are you going to talk to me on the street?"

"I…"

Ozaki Hidemi was silent.

Zhang Yong walked in front. Suddenly turned a corner.

Get the wire. Directly open the door of a small western-style building next to it. Then walk inside.

There is no one in this small foreign-style building. It's his for now.

Ozaki Hidemi thought this was Zhang Yong's stronghold. No doubt. He also walked in.

Zhang Yong looked around casually. Found a layer of floating dust on the furniture. It means that the owner has been away for some time. In the short term, a day or two, maybe not coming back.

"You can stay here for a day or two." Zhang Yong sat down and said casually, "Then leave."

"Do you know who I am?" Ozaki Hidemi was confused.

"Ozaki Hidemi." Zhang Yong said directly, "What did you come to me for?"

"I need a diplomatic visa..."

"Where to go?"

"Moscow."

"Very expensive."

"I…"

Ozaki Hidemi hesitated to speak.

He didn't know how expensive this was, how much it cost.

"Do you have any dollars?"

"How many?"

"A diplomatic visa to Moscow starts at least five hundred dollars. Or even eight hundred dollars."

"so much?"

"This is the rule. It only costs fifty dollars to go to the United States. How about you change your route to the United States? And then go to Moscow from the United States?"

"No…"

"Then give me the money."

"I don't have that much for the time being..."

"That won't work. No dollars. No visas."

Zhang Yong refused.

He actually didn't want the other party to go to Moscow.

Why?

hehe. It would be better to sever ties with Moscow forever.

Because that side will only hold you back. Not helpful. Blind command.

"I…"

"Let's get the five hundred dollars first."

"I…"

"that's all."

Zhang Yong stood up and walked away.

This is deliberately creating problems for the other party. Let the other party retreat when faced with difficulties.

It's best not to go.

"Then, give me a pass to Harbin."

"Harbin?"

"right."

"From where do you want to go to Moscow?"

"yes."

"No way."

Zhang Yong flatly refused.

hey-hey. dream. I just don't agree.

Find another way.

Or ask Sorge to come and talk to me in person.

Now, I'm not free.

I'm going to practice trumpet.

What trumpet?

Of course, it’s Wakayama Libertine.

Over there, Zhang Yong is already a very popular minister, almost reaching the top.

If you continue to go up, there is no room for improvement.

Inspector General. Everyone but so and so and mrs can inspect.

You can't take someone's place, right?

Too outrageous…

On the other hand, the Wakayama libertine has not yet started practicing his trumpet.

I just registered and haven’t killed the first monster yet. However, this account also needs to be upgraded by fighting monsters. There are no shortcuts.

What kind of monster are you fighting?

Of course the Japanese themselves.

Those who were killed were the Japanese invaders themselves!

Yong Ren's sword points inward. Specialize in killing Japanese. hey-hey.

Where to upgrade?

Of course it's a place where ronin hangs out.

Kill the Ronin.

Recruiting rogues.

Kill a bunch of them. Recruit a group.

Grasp with both hands.

Both hands need to be hard.

Get in the car.

Steerpunk, of course.

Simple makeup. Not disguise. Just makeup.

For those ronin, they must have never seen Zhang Yong. Only a spy would know.

However, almost all the spies who had seen him, Zhang Yong, were caught. No, all spies. All were caught. A ransom was paid to some and then released.

What if they meet and recognize me?

hehe.

Serve cold.

They choose.

If they expose themselves, they themselves will be covered in shit.

Why do you know Zhang Yong? Were you caught by him?

Ha ha.

Only a fool would expose it.

But among Japanese spies, there are not many idiots. Even if there was, Zhang Yong would kill him.

Kill those who have no money. Kill the stupid ones. If you are stupid and have no money. That would be awesome. Soaring in place. Go directly to Emperor Taisho.

so…

Calm down…

As long as he doesn't cause trouble in the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou, Zhang Yong is absolutely safe.

There are no Japanese military police outside, so I'm afraid of birds.

After recruiting more than a dozen or dozens of people, with levels exceeding level 10, I walked out of the Novice Village. Go to Hongkou Japanese-occupied area to level up. Fight. Beyond the level challenge. hey-hey…

giggle.

Suddenly slowed down.

But it was a map prompt, with several red dots on the edge.

Yes, they must be those idle ronin again. Only they can stick together like this.

Approach quietly.

Sure enough, I found a group of vagabonds drinking.

Everyone is almost drunk. Topsy-turvy. He probably wanted to get drunk and go crazy.

The purpose of being drunk and crazy is to default on your debt. Don't want to give money.

But the owner of the bar is not Chinese. Basically other foreigners.

In Shanghai, except for big guys like Du Yuesheng and Huang Jinrong, no one else opens a bar. Can't stand others making trouble.

At this moment, there were two big guys standing outside the bar.

At first glance, he looks like a strong Belarusian man.

They almost have a monopoly on an industry.

Anyone who needs security services will come to them.

No other, big and intimidating.

If they don't use weapons, those big guys can pick up a ronin with one hand.

The two big men stared at the ronin.

The wanderers were also quietly looking around, obviously preparing to run away.

Yes, a group of guys who have no money in their pockets and can only get drunk and go crazy.

But it's good. He Zhang Yong, no, the Wakayama prodigal, needs this kind of person.

Let’s not talk about whether it can be fought or not. The key is to be unreasonable.

When he becomes cruel, he kills his own people.

That's what ronin is.

They also kill their own people. Don't take it seriously.

parking.

get off.

Watch.

It's about to start.

Sure enough, a few ronin got into a fight under the influence of alcohol.

The two strong Belarusian men outside the door are also experienced. Turn around deliberately. Deliberately letting a few ronin rush out.

Zhang Yong watched with interest.

Who says big guys have no brains? These two are so smart!

A trap was deployed for the Ronin inside. Deliberately wait for them to rush out and then clean up.

This is the territory of foreigners. The two sides started fighting. In the end, the British and American sides have the upper hand.

"Onboard!"

Five ronin rushed out.

The door is too small. Only two can come out at a time. result…

Just rushed out. They were knocked unconscious directly. The next three swarmed up. Two on one on the right.

However, the one-on-one on the left was dealt with after three strikes, five divisions and two. Follow the second team two. It was also taken away. Finally, all five ronin lay on the ground.

Boring.

Can't be fierce at all.

They didn't dare to use the knife.

Merely fighting. Where is the polar bear's opponent?

Those guys' arms are thicker than your thighs! Five against two, no chance of winning at all.

Of course, neither did Zhang Yong himself.

The size of a polar bear is an innate advantage. It can't be made up for.

The only way to deal with them is to use weapons.

Bullets, cannonballs.

In the face of American iai, all living beings are equal.

Ordinary 9mm bullets can't kill you. 11.43 mm is definitely fine.

Come forward slowly.

The two strong White Russian men immediately turned around and stared at him.

Zhang Yong holds a Colt pistol in his right hand. At the same time, he took out a stack of dollars in his left hand.

In the Shili Foreign Market in Shanghai, there is something that is more useful than a pistol. That's the dollar. Of course, pounds sterling will work too.

Throw the dollar over. At the same time, he gestured with his pistol. It means to let people go.

A strong Belarusian man picked up the dollars. Counted. Then nodded.

Back off. Let him go.

Five ronin with bruises and swollen faces ran over in a hurry.

In places like Shanghai, they bully Chinese people who have no backing. Now that he has been taught a lesson, how can he still dare to stay?

"Baga!"

"Crack!"

Zhang Yong suddenly shook off his slap.

A direct slap on every ronin's face.

Suddenly, clear palm prints appeared on the cheeks of the five ronin. People were also blinded.

"Shame on you!"

"Baga!"

"Crack!"

Zhang Yong slapped him again with his backhand.

The other faces of the five ronin were beaten until they were swollen. Visible to the naked eye.

One of the ronin subconsciously tried to reach out to resist, but was slapped again by Zhang Yong. Then a kick. Kicked hard to the ground. Can't get up.

Two strong Belarusian men at the back:? ? ?

What's going on?

It seems that none of them were beaten that badly.

That man drove a luxury car, ransomed people with dollars, and then beat them up?

"ah…"

Zhang Yong kicked another one over.

Kicked another one over.

And again and again…

These trash!

Don't waste my dollars!

Beat him first!

The beating will be worse than death!

Otherwise, they will not cherish the opportunity they have been given!

Beat him up!

Too lazy to do anything.

All with kicks. Big kick.

What to do if you kick someone to death?

Serve cold.

Why are Wakayama libertines afraid of kicking people to death?

This is not the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou. The military police have no control here. At most, the Consulate General will come forward.

but…

The consul general is my future father-in-law!

What is a ronin? Just without family. It's a homeless person. Even after death, no one claims the ashes.

"puff!"

The five ronin vomited blood.

They were indeed beaten badly. Dying. Qi is like a gossamer.

Only then did Zhang Yong take back his feet. Go back.

Pat your suit.

Well, he dresses like it.

Wear a suit and leather shoes, look talented, and look 90 points!

"Baga!"

"Get up!"

Zhang Yong suddenly roared.

As a result, the five ronin showed no response. Couldn't get up at all.

"Baga!"

"Dead, dead!"

Zhang Yong took out a Browning M1935 pistol.

On the head of a ronin.

"Baga!"

"Get up and get to work!"

The tone was cold.

The muzzle of the gun was even colder. Hard.

The ronin actually struggled to get up. Sure enough, the desire to survive is very strong.

The other four ronin realized something was wrong and struggled to get up. It seems that the black hole of the gun can indeed allow them to burst into potential.

"Yo Xi..."

"His Royal Highness Yong Ren appreciates you."

"Now, you can swear allegiance to His Highness Yong Ren, and I will let you go."

Zhang Yong said coldly.

As a result, the five ronin looked at each other. Confused.

What Your Highness?

His Highness Yongren?

etc…

His Highness Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace?

Ronin himself is pretty well informed.

A bit like some people in later generations who are at the bottom of society, but like to discuss national affairs the most.

"My name is Big Bear Shozo...

"From the Wakayama Okuma family..."

Zhang Yong said slowly.

Several Ronin looked at each other subconsciously.

Their eyes began to twinkle.

Zhang Yong then knew that the other party had heard of this name.

Maybe there was a very lively discussion.

The ronin were at the bottom of the Japanese invaders' society, and they also liked to discuss so-called national affairs.

They must have heard about the Wakayama libertine who caused so many troubles at the Consulate General before. Then add fuel to the fire and spread rumors...

"It seems that you have heard of me."

"Is there anyone willing to work with me? Working for me means being loyal to His Highness Yong Ren."

"Guaranteed 30 yen per month..."

Zhang Yong threw out the bait.

result…

Before he finished speaking, the five ronin immediately screamed.

"I do!"

Zhang Yong:…

Too sloppy.

The price has gone up...

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)