Chapter 663: Ask your boss Du to prepare a generous gift
Sleeping on your stomach is actually very uncomfortable.
However, Zhang Yong was bored! He was indeed sleepy. Then he really fell asleep.
The spy's heart suddenly became filled with anger.
I feel like my dignity has been hurt ten thousand times. An unprecedented blow.
However, he could only endure it.
Otherwise, what else can be done?
Rise up and resist?
Seeking death?
Fortunately, half an hour later, Zhang Yong woke up in a daze and looked at the spy in confusion.
Huh? Who is this guy? Why does he look familiar?
Oh, I remember it all. It was the spy I caught before.
"What did you say before?"
"I said that in April, the derailment of the train from Hangzhou to Shanghai was planned by us."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong nodded. Then he didn't respond again.
He actually doesn't want to take care of this matter because he has a bad relationship with Xuan Tiewu and doesn't want to do anything for him.
If the train derailed, let Xuan Tiewu investigate it himself.
Zhang Yong is just so vulgar.
That's how vindictive it is.
I don’t want to do anything for you, so I pretend not to see it when I see it. You Xuan Tiewu can go do your own business!
"You..." The spy was very angry.
The consequences are not serious.
Because Zhang Yong doesn't care at all.
real.
It's not pretending.
Japanese spies can distinguish this very clearly.
Zhang Yong is not a professional and does not have professional expression management. Both emotions and anger can be expressed in color.
"What on earth do you mean?"
"What?"
"You don't believe I did it?"
"I believe."
Zhang Yong nodded.
The spy became even more angry.
Because Zhang Yong's perfunctory look is too obvious.
This guy doesn't even try to hide it.
What's even more outrageous is...
Zhang Yong actually started to yawn.
Well, I didn't sleep well. Yawning is normal.
Don't over-interpret.
However, from the perspective of Japanese spies, this is not the case at all.
depressed.
Frustrated.
You did something really great. You think it's something to write home about. You want to show it off.
However, your audience doesn't care at all. They don't care at all.
That feeling is so uncomfortable.
"Your legal undersecretary is dead, don't you care?"
"Care!"
"Don't you want to know the truth?"
"Yes I do!"
"you……"
The spy couldn't stand it anymore.
Zhang Yong's answer was yes. However, his expression was completely negative.
Just didn’t write it on my forehead: I don’t care, I don’t want to know…
"Then why did you catch me?"
"Oh. I just want to beat you."
"What?"
"beat him!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Several people came up immediately and dragged the spy away.
Drag it directly to the yard behind and beat it.
"ah……"
"you can not do that!"
"you can not do that!"
The spy is going crazy. I confessed on my own initiative and you still beat me.
If I had known you just wanted to beat me up. What the hell am I confessing to?
The most disgusting thing is that the other party didn't care at all about his confession!
Ahhhh...
Can't stand it.
Can't stand it.
The Japanese spy said he could not accept such an insult.
He's going to explode.
He wants to tell the other party that he is definitely not a vegetarian!
He is a professional agent!
He has his own dignity!
However……
Useless.
Continue to beat violently.
Spy:!@#￥%……
idiot!
asshole!
There is no such thing as you!
Zhang Yong, you bastard! You have no sense of martial ethics at all!
Suddenly an idea flashed in my mind...
Finally I came up with the rescue code.
"I still have money!"
"I still have money!"
The spy roared wildly. It was hysterical.
Sure enough, the beatings stopped.
Like a dog being dragged to death, he was dragged back to Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong looked at each other silently.
The spy understood.
The secret to survival is to give money.
If you want to survive, you have to hand over all your money.
otherwise……
He honestly told me another place where he hid his money.
Sure enough, I found five banknotes. The denominations were all 100 silver dollars. They were issued by the Agricultural Bank of China. This person seemed to be the manager of the Song family.
"Any more?"
Zhang Yong asked lazily.
Arrange the banknotes in a row on the counter. Neatly.
At first, the spy wanted to deny it, but when the words came to his lips, he shrank back.
Alas, why bother? Why bother?
We’re all in this situation now. What’s the use of hiding?
Are you asking for trouble in the end?
Who can you give the money to?
So he named two more places where the money was hidden, and dug up another 1,000 silver dollars.
Only then did Zhang Yong express his satisfaction. He waved his hand and asked someone to release the spy.
Spy:......
Understood.
What Zhang Yong wants is money.
then……
"I know one more thing. Something very important!"
"Is it the rice pounding plan?"
"What? Oh, right!"
The spy was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and immediately changed his story.
He originally wanted to say that he still had money hidden elsewhere in order to delay his survival. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong actually spoke first.
I went through it with lightning in my heart. The rice pounding plan? What is it? Why is Zhang Yong so concerned? Is it some important plan?
At this moment, Zhang Yong also had a flash of inspiration in his mind.
Since those officers don't know any secrets or what the spies want to do, they can forcibly integrate the Chungmi plan into it.
Anyway, he couldn't think of a better way for the time being. Fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the situation.
Most people would rather believe in intelligence than in its absence.
Three people become tigers.
To spread lies.
Maybe it will become true in the end.
The previous thunderstorm plan and plan 226 were to kill the old master with a blind punch.
What if the rice pounding plan can also be like this?
Besides, it doesn’t matter if you fail. Just try again with a different name.
What kind of sickle plan, what kind of woodpecker plan? He even thought of alternate names and could change them at any time.
"You know?" Zhang Yong immediately cheered up.
In the eyes of the Japanese spy, this action was as if he had been injected with blood.
It turned out that what Zhang Yong was concerned about was the rice pounding plan.
What plan is this?
It seems to be very important. Otherwise, Zhang Yong would not personally go out.
As we all know, Zhang Yong is not a professional agent. Therefore, he has many mistakes that spies can spot at a glance.
The spy kept silent appropriately.
He didn't know about the rice pounding plan. However, he had to show that he knew.
This rice pounding plan might be able to save his life.
Just now, the spy thought he was dead.
Unexpectedly, suddenly, there was hope for life.
However, Zhang Yong did not ask immediately. Instead, his eyes rolled around. In the eyes of the Japanese spy, he was ready for a battle of wits and courage.
silence……
a long time……
"No. You don't know." Zhang Yong finally spoke.
The spy said nothing.
Still inscrutable.
"You are an Army Red Deer, there is no way you know about the Navy Red Deer." Zhang Yong frowned.
"Not necessarily." The spy said just right.
I was secretly surprised.
It turns out that this rice pounding plan is related to the Navy's Red Deer.
Was it the plan formulated by Navy Red Deer?
It must not be simple.
Zhang Yong stopped talking and looked at the spy sideways.
This signature move is actually very ugly. It is similar to the Crooked Dragon King in later generations.
If it were seen by normal people in the future, they would definitely curse something like that. However, here, it gave the Japanese spy an unfathomable feeling.
A matter of mentality.
After all, Zhang Yong is the winner.
Obviously, the life of the Japanese spy is in Zhang Yong's hands.
With just a wink, the spy can be dragged out and chopped into pieces.
The Japanese spy was thinking anxiously.
What is the plan related to Navy Red Deer?
What does Navy Red Deer have?
cannon?
Giant ship?
airplane?
What can the Navy Red Deer do?
Or what are the Red Deer Marines stationed in Hongkou going to do?
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he did not dare to speak easily. He was afraid of showing his cowardice. Zhang Yong did not speak. He was also worried that if he said too much, he would make a mistake, so they all remained silent.
Night falls...
Zhang Yong announced the withdrawal of the team and brought the Japanese spies back to the 026 logistics warehouse.
Then……
Leave everything to Shi Bingdao.
Then……
Went to pick up Mr. Gu after work.
Then……
Pleasant and in-depth communication.
…
Life is like this.
Even if you exhaust yourself to death, the world will not change at all.
So, why be so positive?
If you are lazy, the world will not change at all.
Beautiful is still beautiful.
Bad is still bad.
…
"So, you don't want to go to work?"
"Um."
"But if you don't go to work, I can't support you!"
"I support myself."
"Then you go back to sleep. I have to go to work."
"It's so early, it's only eight o'clock..."
"I'm not like you. I have to arrive at work at half past eight. If you're late, your attendance will be deducted."
"I raise you……"
"No. I am an independent woman of the new era. I support myself."
"Well……"
"Let's go. Breakfast is already prepared. You can eat it by yourself later. After you eat, go to work as soon as possible."
"knew."
Zhang Yong shrank back into the quilt angrily.
Alas, this day is really unbearable. I don’t even have a day to rest.
Finally I understand why Li Boqi wants to take a vacation so much. It is estimated that he has never taken a vacation since joining the Fuxing Society.
The culprit of everything is Mao Renfeng!
This bastard is truly the king of rolls.
It was enough for him to do it himself. He made other people do the same, and there was no way for any of them to survive.
but!
He, Zhang Yong, decided to go on strike today!
Just stay in Gu Xiaoru's cozy little house and never go out again. Have a good sleep all day and wait for her to get off work. Then continue...
"boom!"
Suddenly, a gunshot was heard.
Zhang Yong immediately jumped up like a frightened cat. Without any clothes on, he first grabbed the gun under the pillow.
Then he quickly squatted behind the wall next to the door.
If someone breaks in...
It's a shot directly from behind.
result……
There were footsteps outside.
Oh, it belongs to Chen Hai. He was responsible for guarding outside last night.
Although it is ridiculous for Zhang Yong to run out on his own, he still needs to bring necessary guards. There are not many. Five can be used in emergencies.
"Team leader!" Chen Hai's voice came.
"Where was the gun fired?" Zhang Yong asked, "Whose gun went off?"
Check the map. No abnormalities found nearby.
There are weapons signs, but they are quite far away.
The closest ones were Chen Hai and others. The gunshots were probably from the five of them. Whose pistol went off?
Chen Hai and others are all martial arts practitioners. They have all practiced martial arts. They are very familiar with boxing and kicking skills. However, they are not that proficient in firearms.
There were many people among them who had touched a gun for the first time. Therefore, it was not surprising that the gun went off while playing with it.
Sure enough, Chen Hai replied in frustration: "It belongs to Lin Hai."
"Is anyone injured?" Zhang Yong opened the door to confirm that it was safe.
In fact, if there are really enemies, the door will not be of much use.
The most life-saving thing is the map. If there is any danger, you can detect it in advance.
"Hit in the thigh..."
"Send to the hospital quickly."
"yes."
"Leave Gao Hai and follow me back to the 026 Logistics Warehouse. The three of you will take Lin Hai to the hospital."
"yes!"
Chen Hai agreed.
After a lot of busy work, the injured Lin Hai was sent away.
Zhang Yong also took Gao Hai back to the 026 Logistics Base. It is relatively safe here.
If there were five people around him to protect him, he would indeed dare to stand still for a day. However, with Gao Hai alone, he would not dare. He immediately gave up the idea of going on strike.
Alas, after all, my home is safe. There are more than a hundred people protecting me.
Unless a large force is dispatched, there is no need to worry even if Virgo falls out.
Shi Bingdao came to find him.
Discuss some troublesome things, all related to infrastructure.
It is mainly a training ground. There are also ammunition depots and so on. These are semi-permanent equipment and facilities. If they are built, it will cost a lot.
"Let's do something simple." Zhang Yong said slowly.
Counting from now until the fall of Shanghai in October next year, it will be 20 months.
In other words, even if there are no accidents along the way, this 026 logistics base can only be used for about 20 months. After that, it will fall into the hands of the Japanese.
He could indeed bully Japanese spies. However, if he encountered the regular Japanese army, he would be doomed.
The Japanese invaders will successively invest 10 divisions, about 300,000 elites. It is definitely not something that Zhang Yong can stop.
Any squadron of Japanese invaders could drive Zhang Yong into chaos all over the mountain.
The Japanese invaders had a squadron with grenade launchers, heavy machine guns, and maybe even 90mm mortars. How could he withstand it?
So, keep everything simple.
Just being able to use it is enough. No high level is required.
Even, to be extreme, you don't need to do it.
Not even a crude training ground was left for the Japanese invaders.
Yes. No.
cancel all of them.
Take training and other things to the countryside. The countryside is a huge place, so you can do whatever you want.
While talking, He Jiu, who was in charge of duty, hurried over.
"Team leader, I have your phone number."
"who?"
"The other party said that their boss's surname is Du."
"oh?"
Zhang Yong raised his eyebrows.
Du? Which Du? There is only one Du in Shanghai.
So awesome!
All the calls came to the 026 logistics warehouse.
I just entered Boss Du's warehouse yesterday, and today I was called to question him. It seems that Boss Du also knows how to be polite before attacking!
Go answer the phone.
Of course it couldn't have been brought by Du Yuesheng himself.
At most, they are his confidants. They may not be on the first level. At my level, he is still too small.
"I am Zhang Yong. What do you call me?"
"You don't have to worry about who I am..."
"Then shall I call you bastard?"
"you!"
"Or do you want to kill the whole family?"
"you!"
"Don't be angry. I'm just stating a fact. Since you've called me all the time, and you don't even dare to say your name, doesn't it seem like your boss Du is timid? Is he a tortoise?"
"You have such a strong tone! How dare you..."
"Don't say anything humiliating. My name is Zhang Yong, and his name is Du Yuesheng. All names are equal, and so are you. Don't you even have a name? Are you called A Mao A Gou?"
"Zhang Yong, I warn you, don't be so arrogant."
"Are you worried that if you tell me your name, I will catch you? If that's the case, I'll call you Eggless."
"I'm Hu Yitie!"
"Hu Yifei is your sister?"
"What?"
"Hu Yidao is your eldest brother?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Let me tell you, our boss is very angry."
"I'm angry too."
"Why are you angry?"
"Yesterday, your warehouse didn't even have anything. It made my trip in vain."
"You, what else do you want."
"I, Zhang Yong, never come back empty-handed when I do something. Haven't you heard? I told you, Boss Du, to prepare a generous gift for me, and I will forgive him."
"What? You, you, you still dare to ask us to prepare generous gifts?"
"That's right. I didn't even ask you to apologize. If you give me a generous gift, I'll just pretend it never happened..."
"go to hell!"
The other party hung up the phone.
Zhang Yong took the microphone and curled his lips with disdain.
