MTL - Bourne: Command and Conquer-Chapter 889 , you send a telegram to the British Prime Minister

Chapter 889: Send a telegram to the British Prime Minister

 Zhang Yong felt that he must be sick.

 Catching Japanese spies is not so exciting. But searching for money from spies is extremely exciting.

 Can’t stop.

  I can’t control it at all!

  No matter whether you have something or not, first dig three feet into the ground.

 The entrance to the agency you are looking for does not exist. Just one word, dig!

  Dig out all the places that can be dug. All the secrets are out.

 It doesn’t matter what your organization is. All revealed!

 Especially after Sayuri Kouko provided accurate information, she became even more motivated.

 Zhang Yong personally wielded the hoe. Keep your head down and work hard.

Others are digging too.

 More than a hundred people, except for those in charge of security, are all trying to get to the ground.

 One small yellow croaker, 30 grams, the official exchange price is 30 oceans. But it can often be exchanged for 40 oceans. If it is on the black market, it can even be exchanged for 50 oceans. A gold ingot weighs 30 kilograms, which is enough for a thousand small yellow croakers! It can be exchanged for 40,000 to 50,000 oceans!

 The key is, it is gold!

 Much easier to carry than the ocean of fragments.

 Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

So cruel…

 Falling into the hands of spies, the consequences would be worse than death.

How much gold can be exchanged for tens of thousands of oceans? I thought I could redeem it for hundreds of thousands!

That…

 It doesn’t seem to be anything special.

I don’t know what the British passports looked like at that time...

 “Team leader!”

four years ago? That's 1932? During the 128th Songhu Anti-Japanese War?

 The conflict in Shanghai mentioned by Sayuri Kouko is a Japanese version. The Chinese version is the 128 Songhu War of Resistance.

 The style is a bit crude. Certainly not as refined as later generations.

 Some of the bones are broken. The cracks are smooth. Apparently it had been cut with a sharp object.

 How is it possible to have a British passport? Could it be that the deceased was British?

  Unlikely!

 Bury the passport with the dead person?

Oh, that’s not surprising either. This lair was originally very secret. Outsiders have no idea.

Check. It was found that it was indeed a British passport.

 “Team leader!”

 So many bones?

 At a rough count, there may be more than a dozen.

 “The one who was killed was an Englishman.” said Sayuri Kako.

 Five gold ingots, worth two to three hundred thousand oceans, it’s not like Zhang Yong has never seen them before...

Huh?

etc. Suddenly the excitement gradually subsided.

 Perhaps some anti-Japanese comrades?

 Look carefully. Some documents that were not completely destroyed were found in the dirt. pick up. Identify carefully. Found it in English?

 There are actually dead people?

 Zhang Yong immediately smelled a special smell.

While wondering, someone next to me found a relatively intact document.

 The deceased must have suffered quite cruel torture during his lifetime.

"Um?"

 Did Japanese spies kill a lot of people here?

If it hadn't been for the traitor and whistleblower from the Tigaoke woman, Zhang Yong probably wouldn't have been able to find this place even if he had a map to monitor it. Therefore, the spy does not need to worry about leaking secrets at all. Kill the person and bury him directly in the ground, and then no one will know.

 It is not surprising to think of the ruthlessness and cruelty of Japanese spies.

"look!"

 “Team leader!”

 There is no way, the Japanese spies gave us too much.

 Frowning.

"The time of death should be about four years. That is, during the Shanghai conflict."

  I don’t know who the victim is...

 Suddenly someone shouted.

 She is a professional. What she said must be correct.

Huh?

 It feels like something is wrong.

 The bones were found to be exhumed. very much. Concentrated landfill.

 If you look carefully, you will find that part of the bones are crushed. It was obviously smashed.

 Zhang Yong walked over. He looked stern.

 What happened in Shanghai during this period? In other words, what happened in Shanghai, Nanjing and Hangzhou, the most economically developed area? Oh, there was a rich man robbery. It was the Japanese who did it. A lot of property was looted at that time. But most are missing.

 Everyone is an expert at wielding a hoe...

He Zhang Yong made a mistake and seemed to have recovered a little bit. But only a little. Less than one percent. There is also a large amount of property that remains unaccounted for. According to Li Boqi, these belongings have not been made public. It may even be hidden by Japanese spies. But where it is hidden, no outsider knows.

  Could it be that during this period, some foreigners actually disappeared?

Not surprisingly.

 There was nothing the Japanese invaders did not dare to do.

 The key thing is that they don’t dare to admit it even if they do it. He also secretly framed and blamed the Chinese people.

 Hand out your camera and take pictures immediately. Archive for later use.

 “Team leader!”

 “There are more over here.”

 Suddenly someone called again.

However, many more corpses were found nearby.

  No documents. Unable to determine identity. But the physique is relatively burly. They don't look like Chinese people.

Of course, this is just speculation. No evidence…

 “This is American.”

 Sayuri Xiangzi said.

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

No way? Can you see this?

 There is nothing. They were all corpses. You are not a god. How to tell.

 “They are the Lawrence Travel Group.”

"What?"

“Lawrence Tour Group. From Florida. A group of thirteen people. Arriving in Shanghai by boat during the Shanghai conflict. Later, their whereabouts are unknown.”

"oh?"

 Zhang Yong worked hard to search his memory.

Unfortunately. There is no record of this. Absolutely not.

 It is not included in the database of the Fuxing Society Secret Service. It shows that China may not know about this at all.

“You wouldn’t know it. They disappeared as soon as they got off the boat.”

 “So, you know?”

"right."

"All right."

 Zhang Yong took out a small notebook and wrote down the incident.

China itself doesn’t know. However, you can report it to the Americans. There should also be someone in the United States pursuing this matter.

　　A tour group is missing. It’s impossible that no one will ask about it.

　　Yes, MacFarlane. Maybe he needs information on this.

  Unfortunately, this spy nest does not have a telephone. No matter how capable they are, they can't extend the telephone lines to the suburbs.

 However, it is certain that there must be a radio station. And, there may be more than one.

 Before, three radio stations were found in Baoyuan Temple. Here, it should be about the same.

 “Team leader!”

 “Discover the radio station!”

 “Three parts!”

 Sure enough, someone came to report soon.

 Zhang Yong walked over. It was discovered that a complete basement had been excavated.

 Three brand new radio stations were found inside. But they are all spare. There is no code book. There was no telegraph operator either.

 Some radio parts were also found among the ruins on the ground. They were all blown to pieces. Crushing kind.

 The firepower just now was so brutal that everything was torn to pieces.

 Take photos and archive them.

 Mark the location.

 Maybe Americans will come to check it out later.

 “Team leader.”

 Some medicines were also found in the cellar.

　　 are not marked. I don’t know what kind of drug it is. Zhang Yong opened it and smelled it, but didn't smell anything.

“This is a drug researched by the Army itself.”

"Self-study?"

"Yes. They are in Kanto Prefecture and have several drug research units. I don't know what they are studying."

 “Is it 731?”

 Zhang Yong immediately thought of the infamous Unit 731.

  But it’s impossible to be sure. Because Sayuri Kouko doesn’t know either. The Japanese army also knew that these things should not be exposed. Therefore, it is highly confidential.

Pity. No reporters were called. Otherwise, it will be severely exposed.

 Then I felt childish again.

 If reporters were useful, there would be world peace.

 What about exposure?

The Japanese invaders will definitely refuse to admit it.

 There is nothing others can do about it. Unless it is destroyed.

Just like the beautiful country, turning all of Tokyo into adults and greeting Hiroshima and Nagasaki with atomic bombs...

 “Team leader!”

 “Team leader!”

 At this time, someone shouted again.

 Zhang Yong walked over quickly. The remains were later discovered. It turned out not to be.

 It was four iron boxes dug out.

 Oh, four more gold ingots were found.

The information from Japan's Kote Hi-tech is indeed accurate, there are five gold ingots in total.

They are all shipped from Xinjing.

 Perhaps over there, the beautiful spies from Tegako know about it.

 After they arrived in Shanghai, they decisively guided Zhang Yong to come forward and dig out the Tan Agency's lair. Seize all these gold ingots.

 It can be regarded as a big gift package for Zhang Yong. Tempt him to rebel and surrender to the enemy.

 Aren’t you greedy for money?

 Aren't you lustful?

　　We in Utech have many beauties and some have wealth.

As long as you are willing to take refuge with us, you will have endless beauties and gold. Just ask if you are tempted.

　　Mad…

 These beautiful snakes are not good-hearted.

 Fortunately, Zhang Yong is determined.

 You can do anything. But I will never be a traitor. You cannot insult your ancestors...

Of course, superficial perfunctory efforts are still necessary.

 Eat the sugar coating. The shells were thrown back.

"I come!"

 Zhang Yong went into battle in person.

 He moved a gold ingot out of the iron box.

 Although it is thirty kilograms. The size is not large either. But, I was terribly tired. Accidentally, I almost broke my waist.

well…

 Thirty kilograms of gold!

 golden. It's disorienting indeed. Many people are unwilling to look away.

However…

 The happy mood gradually cooled down.

 It was Zhang Yong who realized a fatal problem.

 Zhang Yong couldn't eat so much gold. There is no place to cash out.

　　It’s so eye-catching.

So many people are watching. News will definitely leak out.

 In other words, outsiders will definitely know. And the topic of five large gold ingots is too exciting.

 He couldn't carry it.

 If other people knew that he had embezzled so much gold, they would definitely have some ideas!

what to do?

 The only option is to bring back Longhua Military Base. Then pay tribute.

　To whom shall the tribute be paid? Haha, keep it secret...

 So he ordered the gold ingots to be put back into the iron box. Then Zhang Yong sealed it himself.

 But I can’t leave yet.

 There is still much to do. We have to continue digging three feet into the ground.

This is the lair of the Japanese organization. There is definitely a lot of valuable stuff. Even if it is partially destroyed. There are remnants.

 The attack was launched quite suddenly, and the Japanese spies were completely unprepared. Before the Japanese spies could fully react, they had all been wiped out. Therefore, a lot of secret information should not be destroyed in time. If you look carefully, you should be able to find some of them.

 The first thing to look for is the telegrams...

 Hand did find part of it. pity. Zhang Yong looked at it and found no value.

 Perhaps the Japanese agency does not have the habit of archiving. Maybe the telegram was destroyed after reading it. This is also a common practice of intelligence agencies.

In spy movies and TV dramas, telegrams are basically burned after they are read. Even the ashes are dispersed with water.

 The purpose is to ensure that it cannot be restored. To avoid being known by third parties.

 “Team leader!”

 “Team leader!”

 Discoveries were made one after another.

 There are banknotes. But there are only more than five thousand. Part of it is still damaged.

 There are also oceans. But there are only more than three thousand.

 After reading the statistics, Zhang Yong had a feeling that the Tan mechanism might not be working anymore.

 Seriously short of money.

 Insufficient funds.

This is the headquarters lair of Tan Agency!

 The sum of banknotes and oceans is less than 10,000. A dignified intelligence agency is so poor.

  No wonder gold was brought in from Xinjing. Still not cut. Apparently poor and crazy.

That gold needs to be cut into gold coins or exchanged for oceans before it can be distributed. But the maximum is only 300,000.

 Hence, Zhang Yong concluded the second conclusion.

  Huai Agency and Tan Agency must be seriously unfamiliar with each other. There is no exchange of information.

 Baoyuan Temple, the headquarters of the Huai Agency, has so many oceans and so much money, and is much richer than the Tan Agency.

However, the Tan Agency was unable to allocate funds from the Huai Agency, and instead had to go to Xinjing for help.

 The contradictions between the various intelligence agencies of the Japanese invaders are evident.

 “Team leader.”

 “Two ammunition depots were found.”

 Someone came to report.

 Zhang Yong casually went in and took a look. Not really concerned.

 They are all general weapons.

 Hunter guns, rifles, grenades. Like the third child.

 Nothing new. They should all be captured by the Northeastern Army. Then he was "recruited" by the Tan organization.

 Not even a Browning pistol. Not a handful.

 Poor. Tan organs are really poor...

 Why are you so poor? What a failure.

 Fortunately, there are five large gold ingots. Three radio stations. Otherwise, the harvest from this trip can only be said to be average.

 All loaded.

  Collect the team and return.

 Drive directly back to Longhua Air Force Base.

 Putting Sayuri Xiangzi down on the road, he asked her to wait for him in a safe house.    That is also his and her "cozy cabin"...

Hmm, acting!

 Building a love nest together…

 He has gradually been "seduced" by her...

 Everything is arranged.

 Back to Longhua Airport.

 The guard stood at attention and saluted.

 Zhang Yong raised his hand in return.

 Go in.

 “Commissioner.”

 “Commissioner.”

 There were people constantly standing at attention and saluting.

 Even those with a higher military rank than him. You also have to salute first.

 Because he is the Inspector General.

This is also considered one of Zhang Yong’s hometowns. He also serves as deputy director of the Security Department.

 The headquarters of the Air Force are all in Jinling.

At the Longhua base, there are no big names. then…

 There are no tigers in the mountains, but monkeys are kings.

He Zhang Yong is the biggest cub.

 Inspector.

 The highest level.

 There are only nine in the country.

 He is not the biggest cub, who is the biggest cub?

　　　Laughing to death.

Haunted by monkeys and crowned…

 Drive directly back to the Intelligence Branch 3 office.

Those five large gold ingots must be paid as tribute.

 Even if it’s a Virgo, I don’t dare to ask for it. Only the lady can cover it. Only in the name of the Aviation Commission can we eat.

 Call someone over. Ask about the base.

 I learned that Zhang Ping and Yang Lichu were both there. So he immediately invited them over.

 Then use a piece of red silk cloth to hold up a gold ingot. Then move in. Place it heavily on the desk.

 The desk is made of solid wood. Very sturdy. Thirty kilograms can definitely withstand it.

Soon, Zhang Ping and Yang Lichu arrived.

Zhang Yong waved his hand towards the two of them, pointed to the red silk cloth on the table, and motioned for them to come over and take a look at the treasure.

Yang Lichu was confused and frowned, "What are you doing mysteriously?"

“I just raided the lair of the Japanese bandits. Guess what I seized?” Zhang Yong pretended to be mysterious.

 “Coral?”

 “Guess again.”

 “Buddha statue?”

 “Guess again.”

 “Emerald statue?”

 “Guess again.”

 “Can’t guess.”

 “Come and uncover it yourself.”

"good."

Yang Lichu was too lazy to play riddles with him, so she came up and took away the red silk cloth.

 In an instant, her eyes glazed over.

 The same is true for Zhang Ping.

"sky!"

 “Gold?”

Yang Lichu screamed in surprise.

 Zhang Ping also took a breath of air.

sky!

 Gold!

Such a big lump!

"How about it?"

 Zhang Yong was very proud. Show success.

Since I can’t keep it for myself, I can only use it to show off.

 It is necessary to give her a little shock.

 Sure enough…

After three full minutes, Yang Lichu gradually regained her composure.

"you…"

“Snatched from the headquarters of the Japanese spy agency. Prepare to hand it over.”

 “Turn it over?”

"if not?"

 “Where to turn it in?”

 “Aerospace Committee!”

"Well…"

Yang Lichu reacted immediately.

Surveying it to the Aviation Commission means handing it over to...

That…

 “How about you go make a call first?”

 Zhang Yong reminded her.

Yang Lichu reacted. He nodded repeatedly.

Hurryly turned around and went out to make a phone call.

"Shaolong, you are really..." Zhang Ping said with emotion, "You raided the nest of the Japanese Bandit Agency?"

"Yes." Zhang Yong nodded, "Just in the suburbs. I met him by chance."

“You happened to encounter the lair of the Huai Agency. You also happened to encounter the lair of the Tan Agency. You are really good at chance.”

  “It is indeed a coincidence.”

 Of course it is impossible for Zhang Yong to tell Sayuri Xiangzi.

Although these women are beautiful snakes. However, they still have great use value. He had to support them for the time being.

The Japanese invaders had so many intelligence agencies, and they raided one headquarters every month...

hey-hey. Other intelligence agency headquarters should not be so poor, right?

 It’s okay to be poor.

Hurry to find Yoshiko Kawashima for help.

Anyway, the Manchukuo country behind Yoshiko Kawashima has a lot of money...

Yang Lichu returned with great enthusiasm.

“I told you to leave it at Longhua Airport first. There is no need to register it yet.”

 “Okay. Take care of it yourself!”

"knew."

 “The rest, you can move in yourself.”

 “What? More?”

 “Well, there are four more. I can’t move them myself.”

 “Four more?”

 “Yes. Five in total.”

"I…"

Yang Lichu hurried out.

 Open Zhang Yong's car. Sure enough, there are really four big lumps.

 There is not even red silk. Throw it directly in the trunk of the car. If it weren't for the glittering gold, I would have thought it was four big rocks...

sky!

 This is gold!

 You throw it around like this?

 In fact, Zhang Yong did it on purpose. Since you can't keep it privately. Of course it was thrown away casually. It’s not my own anyway…

"you…"

"What?"

 “I told the lady there is only one…”

 “It’s not too late to change your tune now.”

"Um…"

Yang Lichu hurriedly went to make a phone call again.

 Zhang Yong then ignored her. Go and do your own thing.

 The gold ingots have returned to Longhua Airport and no one can take them away. The rear end is all handled by Yang Lichu.

 “Wei Fangquan.”

"arrive!"

 “Take your action team and follow me.”

"yes."

 Wei Fangquan immediately gathered his team.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yong took them and set off.

 Go to the concession.

 At the entrance of the concession, call Li Yuanqing. Make an appointment at a meeting place.

 Enter the concession.

 Find Li Yuanqing. Return the heavy machine guns and mortars.

OOO. It’s not difficult to borrow again.

"you…"

Li Yuanqing was about to speak but stopped.

 Zhang Yong immediately misunderstood.

 “How about I just buy it?”

 “Send it to you!”

 “No. According to the market price. Three thousand oceans.”

"too much…"

"That `s a deal."

Zhang Yong took out three thousand oceans of silver notes and handed them to Li Yuanqing.

 I believe that the underground party organizations at this moment need a lot of funds. It's better than wasting it yourself.

He now has a few beautiful snakes to help him, and digging money is a bit smooth.

　　When I feel happy, I can’t help but throw money everywhere.

"All right…"

Li Yuanqing accepted the banknote.

This Zhang Yong, it is too easy to make money. He was also in a state of admiration.

 It's a pity that this guy has too many bad habits. And unwilling to correct it...

 Zhang Yong took out another jade necklace.

 “Have you seen it?”

"show me."

Li Yuanqing reached out and took it. Careful study.

 Zhang Yong is looking forward to it very much.

 It would be great if Li Yuanqing could provide some information.

 Judging from the remuneration provided by Henry, the American he is looking for is definitely not an ordinary person.

 Perhaps he is a member of a large consortium.

 Zhang Yong even thought of Rockefeller.

 Otherwise, who would pay such a high remuneration? Just giving him Zhang Yong would be 30,000!

 According to the unspoken rule of passing one hand and passing another, the reward given to Henry was at least one hundred thousand dollars. This is one hundred thousand dollars! Just to find someone!

What a pity. Li Yuanqing thought carefully for a long time, shook his head slowly, and returned the jade necklace to Zhang Yong.

 “What do you see?”

“I can only say that we Chinese people did not do this ourselves.”

 “Who did it?”

 “It should be from Myanmar. Local people made it.”

"Yeah?"

"yes."

 Li Yuanqing did not explain in detail. But Zhang Yong already believed it.

This Li Yuanqing is quite knowledgeable. At least a dozen blocks away from Zhang Yong. Others have become detectives because they really have no ability.

 It’s a pity that he can’t do it backstage. Want to continue to progress. It's a little difficult.

 Just look at Bob…

Hmm, I think of things in the suburbs.

　　The matter of the discovery of the corpse was about to be made, and the whole story was told to Li Yuanqing.

Li Yuanqing's expression gradually became serious.

 Zhang Yong knew there was something going on.

 “You also know about Lawrence Tour Group?”

"No."

"That…"

“The British people you mentioned who were killed may have been Crook and others.”

"you know?"

“I have read the information. They were the ones who disappeared four years ago.”

"That…"

“But Crooke doesn’t matter. What matters is that there’s a Julia Nightingale in it…”

 “Huh? Nightingale?”

 Zhang Yong certainly knows this name. Actually related to her?

What exactly did the Japanese do? Dare to kill Nightingale?

 “I’m going to the scene.”

"Can."

 Zhang Yong agreed wholeheartedly.

 Immediately ordered Wei Fangquan to set off with Li Yuanqing.

 Back to the suburbs.

 It’s still a mess. Nothing changes.

 Li Yuanqing carefully investigated.

After a long time, he said slowly: "It's them..."

“When you go back, report directly to Bob. Go past Yingzuo Zhenzhao.” Zhang Yong reminded.

 “I know.” Li Yuanqing nodded. His expression was solemn.

 Zhang Yong then took his leave...

Li Yuanqing suddenly waved his hand, signaling for the others to step back.

 Zhang Yong then waited for him to speak.

result…

Li Yuanqing was silent for a long time…

Then he said: "How about you send a telegram to the British Prime Minister..."

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)