Chapter 572: The days when I was fishing in Fuxing Society
There was a brief silence.
Zhang Yong is closing his eyes to rest.
At the critical moment, he could still endure it.
Lin Xiaoyan is not a simple woman, and he doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.
Suddenly I found an extra piece of paper in my pocket.
Huh?
what?
I checked it silently. I was a little surprised.
It turns out that there is also some technical data on this piece of paper.
It is also related to fighter jets. There is no specific name, but there is very detailed data.
Empty weight is 1110, maximum takeoff weight is 1790...
Maximum speed 460, maximum range 800, maximum ceiling 10,000...
Maximum horsepower 610...
Confuse.
What kind of aircraft performance data is this?
What the hell are you doing by breaking the system? Give a bunch of data, but not the model of the aircraft, and let yourself guess?
After studying it carefully for a while, I found that I was not familiar with it.
It's definitely not some kind of famous fighter jet. It's not a Mustang, it's not a Thunderbolt, it's not a Spitfire.
He still knows something about the data of these famous fighter jets.
The maximum speed is only 460 kilometers per hour. To be honest, it is relatively weak!
The maximum flight speed of bf109 can reach more than 700 kilometers per hour. It can be seen that the gap between the two is very large.
The maximum take-off weight is only 1,790 kilograms, which means it is not a bomber. The bomb load is also very small.
After much deliberation, I really can't determine what model it is.
But soon, Zhang Yong had an idea.
Since you can't be sure, throw it out as bait to attract other spies to take the bait.
"I'll give you some technical data."
"Give me?"
"right!"
"Check it yourself slowly to see if there is anything you need."
"good!"
Zhang Yong took out paper and pen and copied down the data.
The data provided by the system must be fine.
Although this broken system cannot create a real weapon, it is absolutely fine to provide some data. The only regret is that the system seems to be unable to determine the name of the weapon. Therefore, it cannot accurately indicate the model.
If this is the case, then let's just hope the world is not in chaos.
Give this data to Lin Xiaoyan and ask her to investigate. Then there will be some trouble.
Copy it and give it to Lin Xiaoyan.
After Lin Xiaoyan saw it, she asked, "What kind of plane is this?"
"I won't tell you." Zhang Yong replied lightly, "If you want the answer, go find it yourself."
"you……"
"Let's go!"
"I can't leave."
"Why?"
"I can't let anyone see it."
"Well, you're alone, aren't you worried about something happening?"
"My body is clean..."
"roll!"
Lin Xiaoyan is gone.
The next day, Kishida Takeo came again.
Zhang Yong:???
Full of doubts.
What on earth is this guy here for?
Please say hello?
Say hello?
Come every day? So attentive?
I really want to catch him and beat him up and torture him severely. But others are smiling...
He also took the initiative to help him pay for his room and meals.
Zhang Yong:……
Madhu, this sugar-coated cannonball is a bit irresistible!
Don't hit the smiling person with your hand.
Kishida Takeo seduces with money, and Lin Xiaoyan seduces with beauty.
Is this the legendary two-pronged approach?
It's really powerful.
If you are not a time traveler, you might really be corrupted.
but……
Eat the sugar coating. Throw the cannonball back.
After drinking and eating, he frowned, stared at the other person, and went straight to the point. "Do you want to talk about Yan Guangkun?"
"If you are willing, we can also talk about this topic." Kishida Takeo's attitude is very friendly. His main character is to be obedient and please in every possible way. I just ask Zhang Yong not to run around.
He and several other secret service chiefs have reached an agreement that any price is acceptable in order to keep Zhang Yong in Tianjin Guard.
As long as Zhang Yong doesn't come out to cause damage, everything will be fine for everyone else.
Otherwise, no one, including Doihara Kenji and others, would be safe and would not dare to act rashly.
Except for staying in the Japanese Concession or at the garrison headquarters, there are dangers everywhere else. Maybe Zhang Yong suddenly appears and arrests them.
Especially after Yoshiko Kawashima and Yoshio Matsui were suddenly arrested.
Fortunately, by chance, the two of them met an undercover agent paid by the Japanese themselves. Otherwise, this would have been a disaster.
"You're looking for me. You're looking for the wrong person."
"Appreciate further details."
"My relationship with Yan Guangkun is not very good."
"How can I see it?"
"If you kill him, I will take the opportunity to take over. I have wanted to be the team leader for a long time. But now there are no vacancies, and I can only count on you to make it happen."
"Then we will do what you want."
"But, I'm afraid all of you caught by me will also die."
"That……"
"Boss Dai is so mad that he might give me a hundred or dozens of places. If I catch a hundred spies to avenge Yan Guangkun, then you will probably be in trouble."
"This can be discussed, it can be discussed."
"You decide what to do! It's best to withdraw all your people back to the country. Otherwise, if you are caught, you will be sorry. You may be shot on the spot."
"Think long term. Think long term."
Kishida Takeo said haha, then said goodbye and left.
Zhang Yong's eyes gradually became colder and he pondered. It seems that the Japanese invaders are also very tight-lipped!
They accidentally caught Yan Guangkun, and the Japanese invaders probably haven't figured out how to deal with it yet. The Fuxing Society didn't seem to be in a hurry to contact them.
As a result, the confrontation between the two sides entered a very strange state.
The Fuxing Society has captured so many Japanese spies, but the top brass of the Japanese invaders are not in a hurry. Similarly, the Fuxing Society is not in a hurry since the Japanese invaders have captured the leader of the Fuxing Society.
They are all masters.
Both sides know very well that whoever is anxious will suffer.
The more anxious you are, the more stringent the conditions proposed by the other party will be. Therefore, both parties are competing for patience.
In this case...
Suddenly, another red dot appeared on the edge of the map.
Next to the red dot, there was still a white dot. It was moving very fast, probably by car. Soon, the car arrived at the door. The white dot came in. The red dot did not move.
Zhang Yong:???
This scene seemed to have happened yesterday?
not……
Then I saw Vickerman come in.
Wow, it’s this German again. Could it be that it’s Lin Xiaoyan in the car again?
eccentric.
This woman really won’t die until she reaches the Yellow River!
Yesterday I drove her away, and today I secretly brought her back. What does she want to do? Do I really want to encourage her?
Look at Vickerman.
"Captain Zhang, I have another gift for you."
"Send a room."
"clear."
Vickerman turned around.
Zhang Yong was too lazy to go see it. He didn’t want to go through the same plot a second time.
Sure enough, I saw the red dot moving with the white dot. It was probably put in a sack again and carried up to room 613. After the red dot entered the room, the white dot left.
This Vickerman started to do things perfunctorily. When people left, he didn't say hello to him.
Some Germans are also unreliable...
I lazily returned to the room. The person was inside.
Open the door. Enter the room.
Sure enough, I saw the sack. But I was too lazy to untie it.
Lin Xiaoyan wanted to seduce herself with her beauty. He had to be careful and be careful about sailing the ship of ten thousand years.
She is a very professional agent. If she does anything to herself, such as poisoning or planting a poison, she will be dead. The system has no antidote.
In short, if you don't want to die, be careful.
"Let me out!" Sure enough, Lin Xiaoyan's voice came.
"You don't want to delay talking while you're in there." Zhang Yong disagreed.
"I can't stretch."
"You tolerated it all the way, what's the problem when you get here?"
"You hate seeing me that much?"
"no."
"What's the reason for that?"
"I don't feel safe after I release you."
"you……"
"Let's get down to business. After that, leave quickly."
"Where did you get the data you gave me yesterday?"
"Bought."
"From whom?"
"secret."
Zhang Yong refused to answer.
Joke. How could I possibly tell you?
"Ten thousand dollars."
"Confidentiality."
"Fifteen thousand."
"Confidentiality."
"Twenty thousand."
"As I said, this is not a matter of money..."
"Thirty thousand."
"no."
Zhang Yong still refused.
This is really not a question of money. It is a question of his need to deceive people.
Who to cheat?
He was going to force Safiya to show up.
He will not directly answer who he purchased the information from, but he will mislead others into thinking it is Safiya.
In terms of buying and selling information, currently in China, Shanghai Tang is the most professional.
A ten-mile foreign market, full of feasting and feasting, singing and dancing every night, intoxicated and dreamy.
However, who knows how many dark transactions are hidden behind the colorful and dazzling beauty?
An adventurer's paradise.
A paradise for rich people.
"you……"
Lin Xiaoyan was sent away.
She didn't get what she wanted, and she didn't even see Zhang Yong.
The third day...
Takeo Kishida is here again.
He was still smiling, as if he had made an appointment.
Zhang Yong glanced at the other party but said nothing. Okay, come on if you want! Today, I am going to chop you hard.
result……
"What is the thunderstorm plan?" Takeo Kishida suddenly asked.
"You should ask yourselves." Zhang Yong replied.
Kishida Takeo stopped talking.
Zhang Yong's appearance is inscrutable.
The Thunderstorm Plan was actually Zhang Yong’s nonsense.
It just happened on a whim, without any prior thought at all.
Now, Zhang Yong is too lazy to structure it carefully.
Anyway, Li Boqi said, let him think about it and do it on his own so as not to fall into a trap.
If that's the case, then just talk nonsense.
If you can cheat anyone, then it counts.
Safiya must be tricked. She must be dragged into the water.
Wouldn't it seem false to have such important information without Safiya's participation? She must be forcibly involved.
What if Safiya refuses?
It doesn't matter.
There would be no consequences if the whole plan failed.
Besides, failure is impossible. Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will take root and sprout.
Even without sunshine, rain or dew, it will thrive and eventually become a majestic towering tree.
No one can stop its growth.
Unless it starts to take root.
then……
Takeo Kishida is gone.
Lin Xiaoyan didn't come.
fine.
One day passed by fishing again.
According to the arrangement, Zhang Yong is mainly responsible for the security around Elizabeth Hospital, commonly known as the perimeter.
Dai Yice is responsible for the security inside Elizabeth Hospital. Only he can enter.
It's really not that challenging.
Every day is just about fishing, eating, sleeping, and being bored.
Occasionally, one or two Japanese gunmen would try to get closer sneakily, but they would be discovered in advance and shot dead.
In addition to guns and bullets, these Japanese gunmen often had a few scattered banknotes on their bodies.
It's either fifty oceans or one hundred oceans. After it's captured, it's time to exchange it and then divide it. It's considered a reward.
The fourth day...
Kishida Takeo came again and talked some nonsense.
Lin Xiaoyan didn't come.
The fifth day...
Kishida Takeo continued to report and talk nonsense.
Lin Xiaoyan didn't come.
Today is a bit special. It is January 1, 1936, New Year's Day.
But there is no festive atmosphere. There are no official activities. It seems to have been forgotten. It seems that the people have not yet accepted this "foreign" festival.
There was no celebration inside the Fuxing Society. However, a festival fee of five oceans was given to each person.
Zhang Yong said in a vague way that he wanted to see Virgo, but Dai Yice refused. He said that Virgo's injury has not improved yet and he cannot see outsiders.
Day six...
Kishida Takeo came to report again and talked nonsense.
The seventh day...
Kishida Takeo didn't come. But Lin Xiaoyan came.
The German Vickerman was more perfunctory in his work. He didn't even say hello, he just sent people to their rooms and then got out.
He didn't even notify Zhang Yong. It seemed like he wanted to give Zhang Yong a surprise.
Zhang Yong:……
So he continued to talk through the sack.
"Did you buy the data from Safiya?"
"I didn't say anything."
"Besides this data, what other data is there?"
"there is none left."
"I do not believe."
"Believe it or not."
"Zhang Yong, if you are willing to cooperate with me, I can be your woman. And I swear that you will be the only man in my life. If you violate this oath, I will be cut into pieces and never be reborn."
"I don't lack women."
"But, I can do a lot of things for you."
"What's up?"
"I will do whatever you ask me to do?"
"Please get out!"
"..."
Send Lin Xiaoyan away.
Haha. Beautiful snake. Take your time!
Now, I can't believe a word of what she says. It mainly depends on her actions.
…
The eighth day...
continue to sleep.
Mei Lu came last night. The two were inseparable and had in-depth exchanges.
I woke up in the morning and found that Mei Lu was gone. I sighed silently. My life now is really more exciting than novels!
“Tuk-tuk!”
“Tuk-tuk!”
Someone knocked on the door.
Followed by Cao Mengqi's voice.
"Shaolong, get up. There is a visitor coming to visit you."
"who?"
"Dickens."
"oh!"
Zhang Yong remembered.
I seem to have a tail in Kailuan Coal Mine.
In other words, because he can catch Japanese spies, he will be welcomed by some people wherever he goes.
He set up an office in Kailuan Coal Mine, specializing in catching Japanese spies.
Dickens, was also part of the office.
This guy is here now, what else is going on?
He also said that he had been really bored in the past few days, but he didn’t dare to leave for fear of something happening.
If I had to use one sentence to describe my life in the past few days, it would be: When I was fishing in Fuxing Society, there were always unscrupulous people trying to harm me...
get up.
Go out.
Go downstairs.
Sure enough, I saw Dickens.
This guy, with a cheerful face on his face, got together with the British reporter Catherine.
Confuse.
Did he take care of Catherine?
Not bad. A second-generation official can handle a second-generation rich man. He is a perfect match.
They are not like me. They are doing the most dangerous jobs. They will be on the street at any time. Not to mention getting married. They don't even dare to fall in love. They are afraid of hurting others.
