He was probably here to deliver fish. He was just passing by in the back corridor.
At first glance, I didn't see the face clearly. But it felt a bit familiar.
Very strange.
Why does it feel familiar?
Is it disguised?
Seeing the fisherman appear, the bartender also walked out. He was holding two large glasses. He didn't know what he was going to put them in.
The two met in the back corridor and then staggered.
Then, the fisherman disappeared and went to the kitchen in the back. The bartender also came back. The two large glasses in his hands were filled with ice cubes.
Oh, it turned out that I went to the back to get ice cubes. Sure enough, there was no trace at all.
I admire them. They are all masters!
In just that moment, the exchange of information may have been completed.
Zhang Yong subconsciously wanted to mark the bartender or fisherman. As a result, the system prompted that the mark could not be made. The yellow dot refused any mark.
this……
It seems that the system also has special protection!
Maybe the copy of Glory of the Republic is too powerful, so the yellow dots are treated specially?
Anyway, if you can't mark it, you can't mark it.
At this time, Jin Bufan came over. He sat down next to McFarland.
Obviously, this guy has a very good relationship with the Americans. His main attack should be on the Americans. He is trying to obtain intelligence from the Americans.
"You guys had such a lively chat, what were you talking about?"
"Actually, it's nothing."
"Let's talk about some small arms. But I'm not very interested. When I was in Shanghai, I heard that there is a kind of warship called an aircraft carrier. Do you know about it?"
"I know."
Jin Bufan answered with a smile.
Zhang Yong looked curious and waited for his explanation.
This kind of reaction is in line with his character. He has no systematic cultural knowledge. But he knows a lot from hearsay and random things.
For example, I have heard about aircraft carriers, but I have no in-depth understanding of them.
"It's actually a flat-top ship. It mainly provides the take-off and landing of carrier-based aircraft. Its main combat weapon is carrier-based aircraft."
“Are there many Americans?”
"There should be several ships."
“What about the Japanese ones?”
"There should be several ships."
"Isn't it said that battleships are the most powerful? Why not build battleships?"
"There are also battleships. Aircraft carriers are a new thing."
"easy to use?"
"I don't know about this. I've never been there, and I don't understand how an aircraft carrier fights."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
He pondered for a moment, seeming to be thinking about something, and then slowly continued the topic.
He is ready to throw out the Zeus plan.
But I don’t know if Jin Bufan will take the bait.
"If we build the most powerful battleship in the world, will we be able to dominate the world?"
"Your statement is rather general. What is the most powerful battleship in the world? Battleships have many parameters. For example, displacement, main gun caliber, armor protection, speed, etc."
"What if they are all the biggest?"
"It's impossible. No battleship can do everything. Unless its tonnage is super huge."
"Seventy thousand tons, is it possible?"
"impossible."
Jin Bufan shook his head.
Zhang Yong noticed that MacFarlane's eyes also flickered.
I'm secretly curious. Does this guy also know something about battleships? Isn't he a salesman of light weapons? Does he also want to sell battleships?
Joking.
Even if he wanted to sell it, no one could afford it.
Whether it is building a battleship or using it daily, battleships are huge gold-swallowing beasts. Huge amounts of money are consumed every minute.
"Why?"
"There is no battleship with a displacement of more than 50,000 tons."
"Yeah?"
"Team Leader Zhang, why do you have such weird ideas?"
"When I was catching Japanese spies, some Japanese spies revealed that the Japanese were executing some kind of Zeus plan and were preparing to build the most powerful battleship in the world, with a displacement of more than 70,000 tons..."
"Impossible. That spy must be talking nonsense."
"I feel so too."
"If there is such a plan, it is highly confidential. How could an ordinary spy know about it?"
"I thought so too at the time. But the Japanese spy said that after the 226 incident in their country, some people were seriously injured. Some big shots. This made them very disappointed with the country. So they leaked the plan and wanted to sell it.
A sum of money and then fly away."
"Yeah?"
"It should also be nonsense."
Zhang Yong replied bitterly and then ended the topic.
Click to stop.
In the remaining time, let this Zeus plan slowly ferment.
In order to increase credibility, he specifically mentioned the impact of the 226 incident in his statement just now.
He also specifically pointed out that it was leaked by a big shot.
Perhaps, this statement can convince Jin Bufan and then report it.
In this 226 Incident, the top brass of the Japanese Navy were indeed greatly harmed. It is not surprising that some people want to betray the intelligence.
"let's go!"
"you go first."
"good."
Zhang Ping said goodbye and left.
Negotiations with MacFarlane were private.
The two parties have not reached a basic intention. This means that it is impossible to purchase the Garand semi-automatic.
At least, from the official side of the Air Funding Department, it is impossible. Unless MacFarlane makes major concessions.
However, it's basically impossible.
The quantity of one thousand Garand semi-automatics is indeed too small. It is not cost-effective to ship them from the other side of the distant ocean. From a purely commercial perspective, at least five thousand are needed.
One million rounds of ammunition is too few. At least 10 million rounds. Even this quantity is not enough for a ship.
Springfield Arsenal hopes to be able to get a full ship together.
"Your suggestion is very good. I will pass it on." McFarland said to Zhang Yong.
"Thank you." Zhang Yong nodded and didn't take it to heart.
Americans just talk casually.
It's strange that this kind of thing can be conveyed.
He didn't even know when he would return to China. By the time he returned, the day lilies were already cold.
What's more, this is a suggestion from an Oriental, yellow, and Asian. How can the big guys at the Springfield Arsenal take it seriously?
Therefore, it is all in vain. No one will care. If Zhang Yong cares about this, then there is a problem. This is not his specialty.
His specialty is still catching Japanese spies.
It just so happens that it's night now. The spies are all at home, which is very convenient for arrest.
It just so happens that I have enough strength with three teams.
If we don’t catch him now, when will we wait?
Set off immediately with the team.
The first target locked was a red dot three hundred meters away.
After entering the observation distance, Zhang Yong raised the telescope and found that the other party was hidden in a small western-style building. He did not know his specific identity and could not see the person.
The map shows that there are weapons signs. This is a bit troublesome. If the spy carries a gun, it will be easy to refute the fire.
Thinking about how to lure the target out and then kill him...
Suddenly, a white dot appeared on the edge of the map. There was a weapon symbol and a gold symbol.
Huh?
Zhang Yong's eyes lit up.
This is a fat sheep delivered to your door! Much easier to deal with than a spy.
There are weapons and gold. It is very likely that they are people around Sun Dingyuan?
Arrange an arrest immediately.
There is no need to capture them alive. Just beat them to death.
Of course, you need to identify the person before killing him to avoid killing the wrong person.
action.
Detour back to the target.
Choose an ambush location. Then raise your telescope and wait for the target to appear.
Two minutes later, the target appeared.
He was a sneaky guy, wearing a thick cotton coat and a dog-skin hat.
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
People approached quietly from all sides.
The target immediately felt something was wrong and subconsciously drew the gun.
result……
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Rifle shooting.
The target fell on his back without saying a word.
The Springfield M1903 is very lethal. It will kill you immediately if you are shot, and you will have no chance to struggle.
The white spots disappear.
Zhang Yong came forward and touched the corpse.
Found two small gold bars and some silver notes.
The weapon is a shell gun. It looks new but not old. Doesn’t it look like he belongs to Sun Dingyuan?
If it is the gangsters around Sun Dingyuan, other than that, the weapons are definitely the best. The shell guns they use are of excellent quality. But the quality of the shell gun in front of you is very average, like a domestic imitation. Take a closer look.
The rifling is also relatively rough.
The biggest technical difficulty for domestically produced imitation weapons is rifling. Because the quality of the steel is not good, the drawn rifling is rough and easy to wear, resulting in greatly reduced accuracy and durability. Old sleeves and those made in Hanyang have such problems. Rifling
Very easy to smooth out.
As for the imported Mosin Nagant, even if it has been used for more than ten years, the rifling is still relatively clear. To say which rifle is the most durable, it must be the Mosin Nagant. It has high accuracy. The later Bobosha submachine gun, directly
Use the barrel of the Mosin Nagant, cut it from the middle, and change one barrel into two. Therefore, the barrel of the Bobosha submachine gun is also very durable. The accuracy is also extremely high. You can hit wherever you point it.
Take back your thoughts.
Have someone dispose of the body.
If he wasn't Sun Dingyuan, then who could he be?
Suddenly, another white dot entered the edge of the map. It also had a gold mark and a weapon mark.
Oh haha? Is this considered a mob refresh? A steady stream?
Arrange an ambush immediately.
Then, two more identical targets appeared.
All have weapons symbols.
All have gold markings.
Moreover, the three targets are obviously in groups.
Be vigilant.
These three people may be the tough gangsters around Sun Dingyuan. They are not easy to deal with.
Hitting a sap or something like that is too dangerous. Zhang Yong didn't dare to mess around. If the sap failed and he got shot instead, that would be a tragedy.
Most of the gangsters use shell guns. One shot will kill you.
Find a place and arrange an ambush.
When the target came into observation distance, Zhang Yong raised the telescope.
Sure enough, when I saw the first target, his appearance was very ordinary. But I could tell at a glance that this person was definitely a gangster.
From the way he walks and the way he looks around, you can tell he is an experienced player.
He often walks, suddenly stops, and then listens carefully. The slightest movement around him will probably cause his reaction.
At this moment, it is windy, cold and rainy at night. Basically all residents are staying at home. If someone is walking around, it will be very obvious.
Fortunately, Zhang Yong was far away from the target. The straight line was more than 150 meters.
At this distance, only rifles can be used.
Close combat is dangerous.
It's better to be remote.
Anyway, you don’t want to live. You can kill him however you want.
Arrange an ambush.
"Snapped!"
One shot passed.
The target's body froze for a moment and then fell down.
The white spots disappear.
One shot kills.
The other two targets hurriedly took cover.
They did not run because they could not tell whether there was any ambush around them. They needed to observe carefully.
"Walk!"
Zhang Yong led the riflemen and quickly circled around the target.
He needs to find an angle where he can shoot. Even if it's just a gap.
Sure enough, I saw the second target.
"Snapped!"
Another shot.
The target falls and the white dot disappears.
Good. Good marksmanship.
There is a third target. He is still there.
It is estimated that he could not judge what was going on around him, so he stopped still.
"Snapped!"
The third shot was fired.
The target's body tilted and fell to the ground.
Done.
Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.
All three gangsters were shot dead with rifles.
Facts have proved that when the target can be observed, the rifle is really a weapon for killing.
As long as your marksmanship is excellent, you can definitely shoot one person at a time.
He quickly stepped forward and started touching the corpse.
Sure enough, I found a big gold bar and thousands of dollars worth of silver notes.
It’s true. He is the gangster next to Sun Dingyuan.
The shell guns they use are of excellent quality. They are all made of mirror boxes.
Unfortunately, there was no trace of Sun Dingyuan.
Even if a person is beaten to death, there is no way to interrogate the intelligence. Do we need to capture him alive?
However, in the end, Zhang Yong still rejected his idea. It is not impossible to capture him alive, but it is more dangerous.
If the target resists, there will definitely be casualties.
His current psychological endurance is relatively poor. He knows that the enemy has weapons and still wants to capture him alive, but he really can't do it.
Keep looking for your goals.
Go back to the first red dot just now.
I was very surprised to find that this red dot actually came out of my home.
Perhaps influenced by the sound of gunfire nearby, the spy made a wrong judgment. He came out alone without carrying a weapon. The weapon was still at home.
The opportunity has come.
Zhang Yong immediately arranged for his arrest.
Wait until the target is farther away from home before surrounding it.
As long as the target has no weapons, everything else can be ignored.
He didn't say anything, just rushed forward.
"do what?"
"do what?"
The spy was anxious and angry, roaring in panic.
He resisted desperately, but it was of no use. He had no weapons and was naturally no match for a group of people. He was quickly tied up and his mouth was gagged with rags.
Zhang Yong ignored him and entered the house to search. He found a Browning pistol and two melon grenades. Then he found a radio station in a hidden compartment.
Huh?
Radio? Long time no see.
I've been busy digging for money lately, but I've neglected looking for radio stations.
Well, a spy with a radio...
It's somewhat valuable.
Continue searching. But no codebook is found.
It seems that this spy is simply keeping the radio station. Someone else may have sent the message. The code book is with someone else.
Many people may find it strange why the radio station must be equipped with a code book. Why the operator cannot remember all the codes. In fact, it is slightly different from the spy war drama. There are many types of code books with different levels. People
The brain cannot remember everything.
Natasha has said before that she has more than thirty sets of passwords. The only ones she can remember in her mind are the most advanced emergency contact passwords. Others need to be translated by referring to the code book.
Therefore, there must be other spies in possession of the code book...
Just as he was about to interrogate him, he suddenly noticed another red dot appearing.
The red dot came from the southwest. It was moving very fast, stopping and moving. It was obvious that he was observing the surroundings. I don’t know if he heard the gunshot.
If you hear gunshots and run over, you are seeking death.
I didn't say anything, arrange for arrest.
Just as he was about to take action, suddenly, another yellow dot entered the edge of the map.
Yellow dot?
Zhang Yong couldn't help but be a little curious.
Who is this?
Because the yellow dot cannot be marked, Zhang Yong really doesn't know who the opponent is.
However, as time went by, Zhang Yong gradually discovered that the other party seemed to be coming this way. He did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. It was speculated that it was the latter. It should be a coincidence. The underground party could not know that he was executing here.
Task.
No one knows.
It was entirely Zhang Yong's impromptu idea. No one informed him.
Observe silently.
I found that the yellow dot and the red dot were walking in opposite directions. It is very likely that they will meet.
this……
What a coincidence!
An underground party and a spy, meet by chance?
Continue to observe.
Raise the telescope. A yellow dot appears in your field of vision.
It turned out to be the fisherman.
Yes, it's him.
Unexpectedly, he would appear here.
coincide.
Absolutely.
But, it came just in time.
The fisherman and the spy happened to meet on the street.
"Arrests!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Everyone rushed forward immediately.
"do not move!"
"do not move!"
Shouting loudly.
The fisherman's eyes flashed, then he didn't move.
But that red dot had very quick reaction and skill to catch the fisherman.
Huh?
Want to take hostages?
Zhang Yong laughed. It’s pretty good.
He raised his gun and fired without thinking.
At this moment, the spy's back was to Zhang Yong. In front of him was the fisherman.
When Zhang Yong fired, he would definitely hit the Japanese spy first. Unless the bullet penetrated the Japanese spy, he would not be able to hit the fisherman. He chose this angle just to shoot.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Shoot continuously.
Sure enough, the bullet hit the spy. The fisherman was unharmed.
After being shot, the Japanese spy failed to catch the fisherman and fell limply. However, he struggled desperately.
It turned out that Zhang Yong was aiming at the back of the Japanese spy. But he missed and hit his leg instead. It was considered a missed hit.
"Don't move!"
"Don't move!"
Everyone swarmed forward and controlled the spy and the fisherman together.
The fisherman did not resist and allowed himself to be tied up.
Zhang Yong came up and waved his hand, "It's none of his business. Let him go."
The crowd then let the fisherman go.
The fisherman looked at Zhang Yong doubtfully.
"We are from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service. We are catching spies." Zhang Yong said casually, "What are you doing here at night when you have nothing to do?"
"I'm here to deliver fish to others." The fisherman replied nervously.
"Where to send?"
"Ahead. Stone Lane..."
"How many more fish are there? Show me."
Zhang Yong came over.
The fisherman hurriedly opened the fish basket.
Zhang Yong took a look. Haha. Not to mention, there were several big fish inside.
He's amazing. He seems to have real skills and can really catch fish. He does look like a fisherman. He may have lived on the Qiantang River all year round.
"what fish is this?"
"Jiang Tuan."
"What?"
"Long-snouted hawk. Also called long-tailed hawk."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong said he had a vague impression, but not much.
In his previous life, he was an ordinary person. His family was in Lingnan. He really didn't know much about Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine.
"I want it."
"Sir..."
"Give you money!"
Zhang Yong casually grabbed a handful of banknotes and gave them to the other party.
There are five or six of them. Each one has a face value of 100 silver dollars. Haha. This can be regarded as aiding the Communist Party.
Ke Gong, you have to record it in the account. Hehe...
