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Chapter 554, Thunderstorm Plan

The man in suit and ties was a little confused.

What Sakata? Who is your Sakata?

what are you talking about?

"Sakata-kun, I am Sakuragi Hanamichi!"

"you……"

"Nani? You have forgotten me? I am Hanamichi Sakuragi from Kanagawa!"

"What Kanagawa?"

"Didn't you study at Shohoku High School before?"

"I'm not……"

"Baga! How could you not be? You are obviously from Shohoku High School. Also with us at that time were Mitsui Hisashi, Takamiya Nozomi, Mito Yohei, Ohkusu Yuuji..."

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you are talking about."

"Nani?"

Zhang Yong pretended not to understand.

He looked at the spy, then at the two young and beautiful girls. Suddenly, he seemed to have some realization.

"Oh, Sakata-kun, it was me who was rude. Whoa..."

"I'm not Japanese."

"Hey, Sakata-kun, you traitor! How dare you betray the Empire of Japan! You actually say that you are not Japanese? Baga!"

Zhang Yong raised his hand and slapped him.

Slap the opponent hard on the face.

Damn you. You dare to say you're not Japanese? Well, I'll beat you to death!

"Snapped!"

The sound is very loud.

Five finger prints suddenly appeared on the spy's cheek.

Zhang Yong:???

Huh? My strength has increased?

Oh, I haven't hit anyone for a long time. The force of the slap seems to have become stronger.

"ah!"

The spy screamed.

He was completely stunned by the slap. He was at a loss.

what's the situation?

Why did you get beaten?

Who is the other party?

Why hit yourself?

In the confusion, I felt that Zhang Yong was taking action.

The other party searched randomly on his body and took away his wallet.

not good……

He subconsciously sensed something was wrong.

There are some shady things in his wallet...

Immediately, my whole body felt excited. I reacted quickly. I subconsciously reached out and snatched my wallet back.

However……

Suddenly, his eyes became dull.

But he saw Zhang Yong holding a pistol under the table, with the muzzle pointed at his lower abdomen.

"ah……"

The spy's mind suddenly went blank.

Under extreme tension, he couldn't figure out what happened to him.

Who is the other party? Why is there a gun?

It's terrible...

Is the other party here for you?

Are there other enemies nearby?

I subconsciously looked around and saw people standing around the door.

With his professional vision, he immediately judged that these people were not ordinary people. They were well-trained soldiers. They all carried weapons.

In an instant, the spy understood.

Others are here for him. Others are here to catch him.

His identity was exposed.

My heart suddenly hit rock bottom. I felt bad.

Zhang Yong opened his wallet.

This spy is really rich and uses a genuine leather wallet. The quality is excellent.

There are a lot of treasures inside. There are actually more than ten US dollars, all with a face value of 5 yuan. There are also more than a dozen British pounds, also with a face value of 5 yuan.

No oceans. No paper money. Just dollars and pounds.

Oh, I found five more banknotes. They are all from Citibank. The face value is 100 silver dollars.

In addition, a piece of paper was found in the spy's wallet. It contained an address and a four-digit number.

The address is in Dongjiaomin Lane. I don’t know what the four-digit number is.

Ignore it for now. Hide the dollars and pounds first. Of course, the banknotes will also be confiscated.

Of course, the more the merrier when it comes to banknotes from Citibank and HSBC.

This Japanese spy actually carries these things. It seems that his fake identity is a bit advanced!

Stuffing the empty wallet back into the spy's arms, Zhang Yong said with a smile: "Sakata-kun, it's rare that we have the chance to meet again. Today, I'm treating you!"

Spy:!@#¥%……

Angry. But dare not move.

Others have guns. There are so many helpers out there.

If he resists...

He didn't even dare to think about it...

Zhang Yong turned his eyes to the two beautiful young girls and said with a smile: "Your friends are also my friends!"

"Are you..." one of the beautiful girls asked cautiously.

"Yo Xi, the flower girl is very handsome. I am Japanese. My name is Sakuragi Hanamichi. This is my friend, His Excellency Sakata Nobutetsu." Zhang Yong smiled and opened his mouth, "He is our Imperial Japanese Military Police.

The senior special agents of the headquarters have a bright future..."

"ah……"

Both girls were shocked and looked at each other.

Obviously, what Zhang Yong said shocked them. They never thought that the other party was actually Japanese!

"you……"

A girl looks at a middle-aged man.

A little scared.

a little nervous.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, he is pretending to be someone else."

"fraud!"

The two girls stood up and left angrily.

The spy's face suddenly darkened.

"Baga! Who are you?" The spy was anxious and angry.

"My name is Zhang Yong. I specialize in catching Japanese spies." Zhang Yong replied with a smile, "Do you understand now?"

"what do you want to do?"

"Of course I want to know everything about you."

"Don't even think about it!"

"We Chinese have a saying, if you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink the wine as a penalty. Do you want to taste the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty?"

"We, the agents of the Empire of Japan, will never give in."

"Okay then. Let's see."

"what are you up to?"

"I'll call someone to come and pull out all your nails first, including your hands and feet. Then I'll pull out all your teeth..."

"You devil!"

"So, are you willing to tell everything about you?"

"I……"

"one two three……"

"I said."

The spy finally couldn't stand it.

He knew very well that he had been exposed. The result of exposure would be death.

If he dies happily, of course there is no problem. The problem is, since others have caught him, how can they let him die happily?

He must be tortured severely and repeatedly to squeeze out everything he knows.

Can he really withstand the torture of the other party? Frankly speaking, he has little confidence. He knows very well the lethality of those tortures.

Zhang Yong took out the small piece of paper.

Pointing to the address above, "Where is this place?"

"Yes..." The spy said silently.

"Don't want to answer? What do these four numbers mean?"

"..."

The spy continued to refuse to answer.

Zhang Yong took out a dagger and inserted it into his thigh.

Forget it, there is no need to ask others to do the torture. Just do it yourself! Three swords and six holes, simple and crude.

"ah……"

The spy suddenly screamed.

He was completely unprepared. The dagger had already been inserted deeply into his thigh.

pain……

Grinning his teeth...

Cheeks twisted…

"Now do you remember what this address is used for?"

"I……"

"Would you like another stab to refresh yourself?"

"I said. I said. That's my meeting place. I'm going to go there and get some stuff."

"what?"

"supply."

"What supplies?"

"It's just funds, weapons and ammunition, and maybe shipping tickets..."

"Where are you going by boat?"

"USA."

"Oh. You are going to the United States! It's great! It's great to go to the United States!"

Zhang Yong said with a smile.

Sure enough, he is a high-level spy. He can actually take a boat to the United States.

That's easy.

Such spies are often easier to deal with.

Based on Zhang Yong’s experience, the most difficult spies to deal with are often those disguised as rickshaw drivers.

"What are these four numbers?"

"Connection code."

"Do you need to ask for a secret code to receive supplies?"

"no……"

"What is it?"

"It's the secret code for contact after arriving in the United States."

"oh……"

What a pity. It can no longer be used for the time being.

You can't go to the United States by yourself. Even if you go, it will be useless.

China is its basic base. It should be down-to-earth and not panic in the heart.

"Japanese name."

"Kanayama Shinji."

"Disguise your identity."

"U.S. Embassy Interpreter Level 2."

"How long have you been lurking?"

"More than three years."

"What are you going to do to two little girls?"

"I……"

The spy hesitated.

Zhang Yong immediately realized that things were not simple.

It seems that this guy is definitely not trying to deceive someone. If he is trying to deceive someone, there is no need to hesitate.

He is a Japanese spy. He even confessed his address and contact code. He has said all these things. What is a trivial matter like cheating for sex? There must be something more serious than cheating for sex.

"explain!"

"I, I, I..."

"explain!"

"I'm on a mission..."

"What mission?"

"Just, just, attract some young people to work overseas..."

"Labour trafficking?"

"No, no, no..."

The spy quickly denied it.

However, he soon understood that there was no point in denying it.

Since others say the word "labor trafficking", it means they already know about this matter.

Sure enough, Zhang Yong looked unmoved.

When he first heard about labor trafficking, he was very angry.

However, after knowing too much, I have become numb. This kind of thing happens in other places, and Peking is no exception.

The only thing that's a bit new is that this spy actually used the identity of the U.S. Embassy to show up, and he planned to seduce two beauties first, and then use the beauties to attract other young students. This trick is actually quite vicious. I think it will be successful.

The rate is also very high.

With the endorsement of the United States and the endorsement of a beautiful woman, it is still a good bait even for future generations! I don’t know how many people will take the bait.

How many people are criticizing the lighthouse country on the Internet. But their feet are honest and they are running to the lighthouse country one after another.

"Who is your upline?"

"His name is Guitou Shanwei, and he hides his identity as the principal of Puhua Middle School."

"Oh? Principal?"

Zhang Yong's mind moved.

The Japanese spies are so good that they even became the principal.

One can imagine how dangerous this school would be if a Japanese spy became the principal.

However, Zhang Yong doesn't have time to deal with this spy yet. He needs to bury a trap. He needs to arrange some foreshadowing for his plan.

"How much do you know about Project Thunderstorm?"

"What?"

The spy was stunned.

What kind of thunderstorm plan?

What to say?

Why can't you understand it at all?

"Thunderstorm Plan."

"I never heard."

"A plan to steal core technical data of fighter jets from Germany and the United States."

"I have no idea……"

"No, you know. You are lurking in the US Embassy, ​​there is no way you don't know."

"I don't know, really, I, I..."

"you know."

Zhang Yong took out his pistol.

The spy immediately grimaced.

I really don’t know, aren’t you forcing girls into prostitution?

"Then let me tell you."

"Well……"

"The so-called thunderstorm plan is..."

Zhang Yong suddenly stopped.

Oops……

It seems like a joke. I said the wrong name.

He casually made up a plan: a thunderstorm might involve polar bears.

When I was quarreling with people at a military forum, someone once said that Red Soviet Russia had a thunderstorm plan and was preparing to attack the Germans first. But it was hard to tell whether it was true or not.

Zhang Yong himself didn't believe it. He thought it was very nonsense. It was probably Europe and the United States smearing the Soviet Union.

But now that I mentioned the thunderstorm plan, I suddenly felt a little worried. What if the Soviets really had this plan?

Doesn’t that mean the lid has been lifted in advance?

If the Soviets find out, will they investigate?

frown……

It's too late to change your name.

How can I change my name after I've said it twice? If I mess with it, my credibility will drop to zero.

what to do?

Cold salad...

We can only hope that the Soviets didn't notice...

He continued: "You Japanese want to steal core data from the Germans, and the data has been leaked. You say you don't know?"

"I……"

"You must be lurking in the U.S. Embassy to steal Americans' technical data, right?"

"I……"

The spy wanted to deny it, but he didn't dare.

On the contrary, he vaguely felt that this might be his opportunity.

Zhang Yong revealed a lot of information.

What kind of thunderstorm? What kind of technical data of fighter jets? It is also said that the technical data has been leaked.

All of this is very valuable.

If it is true, it means there is a traitor within the Japanese army. If it is not true, it means someone is targeting the Japanese army.

"Thunderstorm Plan..."

The spy remembered this name tightly.

Perhaps, this name may be the turning point of his destiny.

After reporting it, you may get a reward.

"I won't arrest you now. I'll let you go back normally. After you go back, you can help me do things secretly. Your mission is to help me investigate how far this thunderstorm plan has been carried out and what results it has achieved."

"I……"

"If you cooperate obediently, nothing will change. You can still enjoy the glory and wealth. You can still go to the United States. But if you don't cooperate, then you will have no choice but to die. Either you will be killed by me or you.

Your own people are ordered to commit seppuku. It’s your choice!”

"I……"

The Japanese spy murmured, not knowing how to answer.

He was panicking, but seemed to see a glimmer of hope. He needed time to process the complicated information.

"roll!"

Zhang Yong drove away the Japanese spies.

Then, he continued to sit and asked the waiter for a cup of coffee.

Drinking the bitter coffee, my mind is running at high speed.

He needs some time to think about his plan - fake thunderstorm.

Although Zhang Yong has never tried to fabricate false information to deceive others, there are some things that can be learned by oneself without a teacher.

Let him find the real information, and there may be nothing he can do.

However, if it is false information and fabrication, he can really give it a try.

Before the Normandy landings, the Allies also used a large amount of false intelligence to confuse the Germans.

What he has to do now is to let the Japanese spies know the name of Project Thunderstorm. They also know that this plan is to steal Germany's core technical data.

It's not just limited to fighter jets. It also includes heavy artillery, tanks, warships, etc.

The motive is very simple. It is to know ourselves and the enemy and target the Germans. For this reason, we will not hesitate to assassinate the relevant Germans.

The latter point is also very important. It is equivalent to crucifying the Japanese invaders.

You see, the Japanese had motives. They had every motive to assassinate the Germans.

The two Germans who were murdered before were probably assassinated after discovering some of the activities of the Japanese spies.

right……

That's the motivation.

I was hasty just now. I didn't think of it.

If you had just thought of it, just tell Edman directly.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter if I tell you later. This will make it more real. If it comes from the spy's mouth during interrogation, it will be more credible.

Okay, that's it.

Zhang Yong considered the cause and effect of the matter and felt that there was no big problem.

The cause of everything is the Thunderstorm Plan.

The Japanese wanted to steal the Germans' confidential data. But they were discovered. So they killed and silenced them.

As for the details…

No details are needed for this kind of thing.

Facts have proved that all details can be figured out.

As long as the Germans believe that the Japanese did this, don't worry about the rest. Just wait for the Germans to react.

"Snapped!"

Put down the coffee.

Ok, deal!

The Thunderstorm Plan is born!


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