Zhang Yong entered the Peace Hotel in Peiping for the first time.
It seems like a chain?
There is one in Shanghai, one in Jinling, one in Peiping, one in Tianjin, and one in Harbin too?
Very deserted.
Didn't see any guests.
There were only two little girls at the front desk standing energetically.
Maybe it's because the salary is relatively high, so I feel very motivated to go to work, even in the middle of the night.
"Two gentlemen..." the little girl greeted warmly.
Zhang Yong nodded casually but said nothing.
Then walk to the elevator.
Xiong Ba watched from behind with wide eyes.
This was his first time entering such a magnificent place.
If Zhang Yong hadn't taken him with him, he would have been a little uncomfortable. Mainly because he didn't know where to go.
Enter the elevator.
Pull up the fence.
Press the third floor.
The elevator starts to rise.
Xiong Ba pressed the car button very nervously.
Feeling uneasy.
Worried about falling.
Fortunately, the elevator stopped quickly.
Zhang Yong stretched out his hand to open the fence. Xiong Ba hurriedly walked out.
Breathing heavily.
Finally safe.
The two of them walked along the corridor and came to room 318.
Xiongba immediately pulled out the Browning M1935 pistol. This was given to him by Zhang Yong. It was easier to conceal and carry than the shell gun.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Zhang Yong banged on the door vigorously.
I wanted to use the skills to unlock the door, but it was locked.
It's that ancient bolt. No technology is used. It can only be hard.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Continue to bang on the door vigorously.
There is a white spot in the room.
No weapons symbol.
There is no gold mark either.
He is the target of Park Liji's confession. He is also a Korean.
However, Pu Liji didn't know what the other party did. She also knew it accidentally. That's why she dared to say it.
Otherwise, if something happens to the target, others will think that she is the one who leaked the secret. Then it will be over.
Zhang Yong's requirements for goals are always consistent.
that is--
rich!
rich!
rich!
Pu Liji said that this Korean is definitely rich.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Continue to bang on the door vigorously.
Unabashed. Unscrupulous.
The guests nearby seemed to be woken up.
But it doesn't matter.
Zhang Yong doesn't care.
Finally, the white dots in the room began to move and came behind the door.
"Who is it?" a voice came from inside.
"Police!" Zhang Yong replied loudly.
Then be quiet.
A moment of silence.
The door opens.
Zhang Yong immediately stepped forward and blocked the door.
The person who opened the door was a man. He was wearing a nightgown and his eyes were sleepy. He obviously didn't realize that the danger was coming.
"police?"
"plainclothes."
"you……"
"Go in and talk!"
Zhang Yong pushed the opponent in.
He was so strong that he pushed the other person directly into the room.
Xiong Ba followed behind and closed the door.
"you……"
The target realizes something is wrong.
This is not the police at all!
robbery?
Damn it!
I encountered a robber myself!
The other party actually broke into the door and robbed him.
This is the Peace Hotel! How dare they mess around here!
What an exaggeration.
He subconsciously wanted to resist, but Zhang Yong grabbed his hands and turned them behind his back.
Then……
"Crack!"
He cuffed the other party.
Reach out and push the other person down on the sofa.
Nuzzled at Xiong Ba and asked him to take care of it. Then he searched everywhere by himself.
The type of room is one bedroom and one living room. Outside is the living room. Inside is the bedroom. Enter the bedroom and find a suitcase.
Open.
There are all banknotes inside.
Citibank's face value is 100 oceans.
As a rough estimate, there may be around 100,000.
It seems that Pu Liji's information is just right. The rule is that one hundred thousand buys a life. It really is exactly one hundred thousand.
Swallowed all.
Continue searching.
I also found a deposit certificate for 50,000 yuan in silver notes.
engulf.
Continue searching.
Found a gift list.
Huh?
Gift list?
To whom?
But I found there was no name on it.
It's just a handwritten gift list with various belongings on it.
There is a line at the back that says one hundred thousand in the ocean.
Are you talking about the banknotes in the suitcase?
hehe.
That would be disrespectful.
I, Zhang Yong, accepted this great gift.
Get out of the bedroom.
"Who are you?"
"I am Zhang Yong."
"Is it you?"
The Korean's face changed drastically.
Damn it!
The other party turned out to be Zhang Yong!
This guy is actually Zhang Yong! That terrible Zhang Yong!
He actually appeared in front of me!
Silent. Thoughts racing. Thinking about how to deal with it.
The other party is Zhang Yong!
The difficulty of escaping immediately increased.
By the way, it is not easy to escape from Zhang Yong's hands.
unless……
"You are not Zhang Yong!"
"Um?"
"You are not Zhang Yong at all! You are here to rob Dao, right?"
"Well……"
Zhang Yong tilted his head and looked at the other party.
Am I not Zhang Yong?
Are you the one?
Immediately, I understood the other party's intention.
If you are sure that you are Zhang Yong, things will be complicated.
Then it's not about money.
There is no doubt that the other party is serving the Japanese invaders.
If it were known that he was caught by Zhang Yong, he would probably have to shed his skin even if he died.
However, if it were not Zhang Yong, things would be much simpler.
It's just an encounter with a robber and the money was robbed. It was a simple accident. At most, you can make meritorious service and make up for the money.
"Are you rich?" Zhang Yong responded meaningfully.
Okay. I'll cooperate.
I am not Zhang Yong. You have not been exposed either.
I am a pure robber. As long as you give me another sum of money, I will leave.
However, the money at the scene does not count. These were all seized by me. If you want to survive and keep secrets, you have to find another way.
"Second floor, room 207. There is also a suitcase in it."
"your?"
"Yes."
"good."
Zhang Yong immediately came down to the second floor.
I found room 207. It was empty. There was no one inside.
Technical unlocking.Enter.Search.
Sure enough, I found a suitcase.
Open.
There are indeed a lot of banknotes inside.
There are also a few stacks of dollars and pounds. There are also bundles of francs.
good.
All collected.
This is the correct way to open it.
Clean up the scene.
Come up to the third floor.
Enter the room.
Open the handcuffs and wave to Xiong Ba.
You can go now. The things have been obtained. Keep this big fish and continue to extract oil in the future.
These Koreans are so rich!
It has more money than the puppet Manchukuo. It must be squeezed out hard in the future.
"Commissioner..."
“Play the long game to catch the big fish.”
"clear."
Xiong Ba believed it to be true.
The two returned to Nanyuan Airport and rested separately.
Get up in the morning.
Zhang Yong specially put on a new tunic suit and buttoned up all the buttons. He also looked in the mirror to confirm that there was no big problem.
In fact, he looks more energetic in military uniform. Unfortunately, his military rank is too low.
Now, his military rank is that of lieutenant colonel. He can't do anything!
In Peiping at this moment, just throwing a brick can kill a bunch of people higher than a lieutenant colonel.
Go out.
The press conference starts at ten o'clock. Zhang Yong wants to arrive early.
The other big guys all appear at the finale and arrive at the right time. However, Zhang Yong is not a big guy, so he has to arrive early.
If you arrive early, you may make new discoveries. Maybe you can also make some extra money.
Last night's facts proved that there are endless business opportunities. It just depends on how you explore them.
White spots appear on the edge of the map.
There are labels.
It's that Boss Huang. He's here again.
However, today, he was not at the airport gate. Instead, he was quite far away. He seemed to be spying on what was going on at the airport?
[Favorability-180]
It's amazing. The hostility towards myself is so deep.
On the other hand, his loyalty to the Japanese invaders was almost unlimited!
Such a hard-core traitor. No wonder he was given such a heavy responsibility.
Deliberately drove the car in front of Boss Huang, stopped, got out of the car, and waved to Boss Huang.
"Commissioner, Commissioner." Boss Huang hurriedly came over with a smile on his face.
"Let me borrow some money from you." Zhang Yong said casually.
"Okay, okay, okay." Boss Huang immediately took out all his money.
They are all large-denomination banknotes, 100 each.
In one fell swoop, I took out a total of twenty cards, which was equivalent to two thousand oceans.
Zhang Yong:……
Made.
Why are traitors so rich?
Kawashima Yoshiko is so rich. This boss Huang is also so rich!
Other traitors such as Wang Kemin and Yin Rugeng are also so rich.
Why don’t I, Zhang Yong?
Why the hell am I so poor? Where is my money? Where has all my money gone?
angry.
I really want to beat the other person to vent my anger.
But after thinking about it, I forgot about it. I was afraid of getting my clothes wrinkled.
Next time.
I'll beat him into a pig's head next time.
Get in the car.
Leave.
Arrive at the Forbidden City.
The Second Brigade has been deployed on alert.
Cheng Yaojin seems to be making a fuss out of a molehill. There are people on the roof.
Are you worried that someone will jump over the wall?
It seems that I haven't encountered it yet.
Since he came to this era, Zhang Yong has never met a master who can fly over the walls and pick leaves and flowers to hurt people.
Even those Japanese ninjas seemed to have no such ability.
Or to prepare for airborne landings?
At this moment, it seems that the Japanese invaders have not yet dropped their paratroopers...
"Commissioner."
"Um."
"Commissioner, why are you here so early?"
"Is anyone else coming?"
"not yet."
"Are the tanks coming?"
"I got it here last night."
"good."
Zhang Yong nodded.
Lift your legs and walk inside.
Along the way were soldiers from the First Brigade.
They all put on relatively clean military uniforms and were in good spirits.
All the tailors in Peiping have been very busy recently, working day and night to sew military uniforms. All orders were placed by Zhang Yong, and all were given in cash.
It is impossible for the 29th Army to allocate military uniforms to him. He will not open his mouth either.
Be self-reliant and have enough food and clothing.
The system helped solve the problem of weapons and ammunition. Zhang Yong took care of the rest.
If you don't have money, you just have to catch the Japanese invaders. As long as you can catch them.
If you have money, there will naturally be people to work for.
Many aunts work as temporary seamstresses, helping others.
I don’t know about other industries. But the tailoring industry and the shoe-making industry are both very prosperous.
Because Zhang Yong not only needs military uniforms, but also cloth shoes and various other accessories.
Those who make enamel bowls also make a lot of money. Because officers and soldiers need to use enamel bowls for eating. They are resistant to falling, durable, and have many uses...
"Commissioner!"
Chen Yan came out.
stand at attention.
salute.
He has already led the student soldiers to their positions, but has not yet started to line up.
"Start at nine o'clock."
"yes."
Chen Yan agreed.
Zhang Yong continued to walk inside.
Saw tanks.
Yes. This trophy speaks for itself.
In his press conference today, he won't talk about aggression. What's the use of quarreling. He is going to talk about something mysterious.
What's so mysterious?
Of course it was the eight-year war of resistance.
Tell everyone that we will win in eight years.
Will anyone believe it?
There shouldn't be many.
But it doesn't matter. Just remember it.
When the situation is at its most desperate, remember Zhang Yong’s prophecy.
Eight years from now, we will be victorious.
Therefore, no matter how difficult or desperate it is right now, you must grit your teeth and persevere.
As long as we wait until eight years later, there is hope.
Eight years doesn't seem so far away.
When people are in the most difficult times, they always need a little psychological comfort. I can just provide a little comfort.
"Cheng Yaojin."
"arrive."
"We'll start letting people in at half past eight."
"yes."
Zhang Yong continued to walk inside.
Go up the steps, enter the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and see the dragon chair.
Good guy, this is the throne of the former emperor!
Take a seat?
Forget it. Not interested.
He is only interested in money now...
Suddenly my mind moved. Many red dots appeared on the edge of the map.
It was moving very fast and seemed to be coming by car. Judging from the trajectory, it seemed to be heading this way...
So he walked out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony and walked slowly outside.
Sure enough, the pile of red dots arrived at the entrance of the Forbidden City. Then they stopped. They were probably blocked.
Look at the time. It's not even eight o'clock yet. You're so early.
Twelve red dots in total.
Okay, let's go take a look. Warm up first.
Arrive at the entrance of the Forbidden City.
Sure enough, Cheng Yaojin led his men to stop the Japanese invaders.
Those Japanese invaders all wore military uniforms and made no effort to hide their identities.
At first glance, they were people from the Japanese garrison in North China.
The leader was a colonel.
Not bad! Colonel...
Colonel's special voice: He who knows the current affairs is a hero...
Come up slowly from behind.
"Is it you?"
The Japanese invaders recognized him immediately.
Young. Handsome. Mao suit. Identity.
Who else besides Zhang Yong?
"Your Excellency is..." Zhang Yong didn't know the other person. He had never met him before.
"This is the chief of staff of our North China garrison, Colonel Sugita Junzan." Immediately, a Japanese invader came up to introduce him.
"Has Seiji Kozuki taken office?"
"Nani?"
"Hasn't Xiang Yue Qingji taken over as the commander of the garrison yet?"
"What are you talking about?"
"You don't know?"
Zhang Yong pretends to be profound and mysterious.
Sugita Kimiyama frowned. He started to speak but stopped.
Will Xiangyue Qingji be appointed as the commander of the garrison? Why is there no news at all?
How did Zhang Yong know?
In other words, someone within the Japanese army leaked the secret?
Maybe a leak from higher ups?
Baga!
hateful!
Why does Zhang Yong know everything?
Why is it that with so many secret service agencies, no one has killed Zhang Yong?
"Zhang, you have committed a heinous crime!"
"How can you be so heinous? What you are trampling on now is our Chinese territory!"
"Bring our tanks back."
"Okay! Give me money in exchange! Three hundred thousand dollars for a car!"
"Baga!"
Sugita Kimiyama was very angry.
Subconsciously I wanted to draw the knife, but I held back.
All around are Chinese troops. Their eyes are eager and their bayonets are shining with cold light.
I have to remind myself of a fact.
The other party is Zhang Yong.
Surrounded by Zhang Yong's own troops.
The 29th Army is not weak and can be bullied.
If they dare to act differently, they will definitely be beaten into a hornet's nest.
They are here to attend a press conference. They are not here to die.
"We're going in."
"It's not time yet."
"We're going in!"
"roll!"
Zhang Yong suddenly raised his tone.
What? You can’t understand people? When I say it’s not time, it means it’s not time.
Want to come in?
Okay! Those who are not afraid of death can come in...
As a result, a Japanese invader really broke in. Soldiers immediately went to intercept him.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out.
The Japanese invader was shot in the heart and died on the spot. His body collapsed and he collapsed.
Sugita Kimiyama:!!!
Other Japanese invaders:!!!
Others:???
They all turned around and found that it was Zhang Yong who fired the gun.
Mad, I have already said it, but there is not enough time, yet you still force yourself in. Do you think my words fall on deaf ears?
Then go to hell!
Be careful in your next life. Don't be an aggressor again.
Quiet.
Dead silence.
The sound of gunfire shocked all the Japanese invaders.
Sugita Kimiyama's face turned blue and white in turns, and he was shaking with anger.
Zhang Yong actually shot!
How dare he shoot!
He actually shot and killed someone in front of everyone!
Ahhh!
Those killed were officers from the North China garrison!
A fatal shot!
Not even a warning! Kill directly!
Baga!
hateful!
Sugita Kimiyama felt like the bones in his hands would break with anger.
But. Incompetent and furious.
What can he do? The most he can do is walk away.
All around were Zhang Yong's men. As soon as the gun was fired, the eyes of the others became even fiercer.
Obviously, they also wanted to shoot.
I really want to kill them all here. No one will be left alive.
Too sloppy...
He still underestimated Zhang Yong's ferocity.
He had long heard that a lot of spies had died in Zhang Yong's hands. He still didn't believe it.
I believe it now.
Because the other party is really, really cruel.
And he does things regardless of the consequences.
No fear of Japanese retaliation at all!
hateful……
"Zhang, we will definitely kill you!"
“Always waiting.”
Zhang Yong was indifferent.
There are many people who want to kill me, who are you?
Take your time and line up!
It's not even Doihara's turn yet, but it's your turn? You're just a junior commander!
Put away the Colt M1911 pistol.
I am very satisfied with the power of this gun. A big caliber is a big caliber. It is absolutely fatal with one shot.
Gunshots sound. People fall. The red dot disappears. Seamless connection.
Turn around.
Leave.
Throwing the next sentence lightly:
"Let people in when the time comes. Anyone who breaks in will be shot on the spot."
