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Chapter 773, I, Qin Shihuang, make money!

Drag the target back to the empty house.

Zhang Yong put on a hood first.

Worry about being recognized by the other party.

He doesn't know how to put on makeup. No one around him knows how to do it. He's too lazy to learn.

It's just a black hood with two eyes exposed.

I learned it from later generations of special forces. It’s that simple. It’s the best if you have it. It doesn’t matter if you don’t have it. His camouflage level is just like this for the time being.

Waving his hands, everyone else also put on their hoods. Only two eyes were exposed.

In this way, the other party will not be able to identify their exact identity or remember their appearance. There will be no target for revenge in the future.

Although it is simple, it is actually quite effective.

Especially against the brutal Japanese invaders.

Ready. Zhang Yong took off the target's headgear and let him and Ke Shourong face to face.

The target was stunned when he saw Ke Shourong. Then he looked at everyone around him and found that everyone was wearing hoods. Only then did he realize that something was wrong.

Ke Shourong looked miserable.

However, the goal is also quite arrogant.

Even so, he did not appear particularly fearful. He was convinced that the Japanese Empire was invincible and was full of fanaticism.

"idiot!"

He cursed angrily in Japanese.

Zhang Yong did not respond.

Others are also quiet.

The target cursed for a while and found that there was no movement. He finally felt uneasy.

The biggest fear is that the air suddenly becomes quiet.

a long time……

"Who are you?"

"Make money."

"What?"

"I, Qin Shihuang, give money!"

"idiot……"

The target couldn't help but curse again.

Then he suffered a burst of firepower. He was slapped and slapped. His cheeks were swollen like a pig's head.

His teeth were flying out and his mouth was full of blood.

Simple.

rough.

The three teams took turns slapping him.

When I was little, I loved slapping people and being slapped again.

If this is the case, then I am fully satisfied.

"stop fighting……"

"stop fighting……"

Finally, the target couldn't hold on any longer.

Don't dare to be harsh anymore. If you continue to be harsh, your head will be smashed.

The fanaticism in his mind finally couldn't withstand the repeated torture. In the face of cold violence, all the fanaticism disappeared.

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Only when everyone was still enjoying the fight did they stop.

Some people rub their palms secretly. Apparently they used too much force and their hands hurt.

"Who are you..."

"you……"

The target asked as he was dying.

His mouth was full of blood, his words were leaky, and he had almost no energy.

As a result, there was no response.

Except for Zhang Yong, everyone else remained silent.

Including Zeng Guangyuan, who was watching the excitement. He had long forgotten about buying coffee.

Zhang Yong didn't remind him. Of course he couldn't remember it. There were so many things in front of him, and he had never seen them for a long time.

"What do you want..."

"money."

"money?"

The target is suspicious.

Could it be that he encountered a calamity?

I was dizzy and thought I had met an enemy. I didn't expect that the other party was actually a Jie Dao.

I feel so unlucky...

He was actually beaten like a pig's head by a group of robbers...

idiot……

"who is he?"

Zhang Yong turned to ask Ke Shourong.

Ke Shourong hesitated and did not dare to answer.

How could he dare to answer such a face-to-face question? The Japanese would definitely destroy him later.

Sure enough, the target glared menacingly.

Zhang Yong stood up, walked to the kitchen at the back, and took out a kitchen knife.

The dagger is too small and doesn't feel powerful. A kitchen knife is more powerful.

"He, he is Junjiro Koiso..."

Sure enough, Ke Shourong immediately surrendered.

Most people may not be afraid of knives, but he is.

At this moment, if he doesn't answer, others will definitely give him a knife.

"Baga! You betrayed me!"

"idiot……"

Junjiro Koiso scolded angrily.

The voice stopped suddenly, as if someone had pinched his throat.

But it was Zhang Yong who put the kitchen knife on his throat. Junjiro Koiso immediately wisely shut up. He didn't want to die either.

He vaguely heard that the other party's purpose was to get money.

Maybe it's really a scam.

If you are killed by a robber, that would be called an injustice.

But they were all wearing hoods, so he couldn't identify them at all. He couldn't tell at all.

The sounds and everything else were unfamiliar. I had no impression of them.

"you can go now."

Zhang Yong waved his hand and ordered Ke Shourong to be untied.

Ke Shourong:???

What? Can I go?

His face was full of disbelief. At the same time, he was a little scared.

Can I really leave?

Isn't it some kind of conspiracy?

Isn't it a trap?

"What? You have more fat sheep to offer?"

"No more. No more."

Ke Shourong answered hurriedly.

He didn't realize there was anything wrong with his words.

In fact, there is none!

He just wanted to leave this damn place as soon as possible.

However, his words sounded to Junjiro Koiso that he was betrayed by Ke Shourong.

Because there are more in Chinese, it must mean that there have been before.

Who was the fat sheep before? Of course it was Junjiro Koiso. Therefore, he was definitely betrayed by Ke Shourong.

idiot!

This damn bastard!

When I get out, I must cut him into pieces! Then make him into tempura!

So, the question is, he must get out alive.

If you die, it's over.

so……

"I, Qin Shihuang, give money!"

"How many?"

"fifty thousand."

"Baga! Impossible! Fifty thousand yen, absolutely impossible!"

"I'm talking $50,000!"

"idiot!"

Junjiro Koiso was immediately furious.

Fifty thousand dollars?

You might as well go and grab it!

etc……

The other party seems to be grabbing it.

A man is a swordsman and I am a fish. He must first save his life.

Now, he felt like half of his head no longer belonged to him. When he spoke, his mouth was filled with blood.

"I can think of a way..."

Junjiro Koiso forced himself to accept the reality.

After all, he is the military attache of the embassy. He is very familiar with the situation in China. He knows that the consequences of resistance will be to break up the vote.

It seems to be the word tearing the ticket. The meaning of tearing the ticket is to tear him apart.

To put it bluntly, it is dead and dead.

"You can call for help." Zhang Yong said slowly, "If you don't have money, you can provide me with a bigger fat sheep."

"I'm calling..." Junjiro Koiso felt that he still had hope of survival.

"Who are you going to call?"

"Consulate General in Shanghai."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Consul General Akiyama Shigekui."

"good."

Zhang Yong nodded.

This little Iso Junjiro is really a flexible person.

He did not find his local companions in Jinling. Instead, he called the Consulate General in Shanghai. He chose to go far away because he probably didn't want anyone to know about it.

very good.

As long as he has a request, that's fine.

It happened that Zhang Yong had something to discuss with Akiyama Shigekui.

There is no telephone in the empty house. You have to go out to make a call. Naturally, the closer the better.

Zhang Yong turned to look at Zeng Guangyuan, "Where is the phone nearby?"

"To the east, east. Walk a few dozen feet and there is a Western restaurant. There is a telephone inside."

"good."

Zhang Yong casually grabbed a bundle of French currency and threw it to Zeng Guangyuan.

Zeng Guangyuan:???

What's going on? Are you throwing money at me again?

Wow! This Zhang Yong!

Really...

I hurriedly reached out to catch it, but another bundle came crashing down on me. I hurriedly caught it.

Another bundle...

Another bundle...

"This place is no longer safe." Zhang Yong said casually, "You should change your place to live! The Japanese will retaliate against you!"

After that, he took Junjiro Koiso out.

Ten bundles of 5-yuan legal currency were all thrown at Zeng Guangyuan. Haha.

don't want?

Hum, you have to take what I give you even if you don’t want it!

Take out your little notebook and register them first. When you meet those red bosses later, take stock of them one by one.

Hehe. The committee members like to keep diaries. I like to keep small notebooks.

We all have a bright future...

Bah bah bah, where did you think you were going?

Put a black hood on Junjiro Koiso's head. Then Zhang Yong took off the hood himself.

Anyway, the purpose is to prevent Junjiro Koiso from seeing him and discovering his true identity. This guy has probably seen his photo.

Everything was ready. We arrived at the western restaurant. There happened to be no one around. We took out a 10-yuan French currency.

Junjiro Koiso couldn't wait to call.

Of course he spoke in Japanese.

Zhang Yong sat down next to him, too lazy to listen.

He is not afraid of Junjiro Koiso making trouble. At most, it will just be a vote.

Silently monitor the map.

There were a few red dots moving around, but they had nothing to do with him.

There are quite a lot of Japanese in and out of Yuanyang Lake. I guess there must be a lot of traitors bribed by them.

He looked around aimlessly. Suddenly, his eyes flashed.

I saw a tram stop sign.

Huh?

Tram No. 107?

Zhang Yong's eyebrows suddenly rose. Something was discovered.

It turns out that Tram No. 107 actually passes by Yuanyang Lake! There are so many Japanese spies hiding here...

Almost most of the shopkeepers are hidden spies.

If they were to be arrested, at least one regiment of military police would have to be mobilized to arrest them all.

That would create a lot of noise. It is definitely not something he, Zhang Yong, can control.

The last time there was such a big movement on Huangshi Road, it was a joint operation between the Military Police Headquarters and the Police Headquarters, with the tacit approval of the Attendant's Office.

For the time being, he, Zhang Yong, does not have that much power.

Maybe you can do it in Shanghai. Jinling is the capital of the country, so mobilizing troops is very taboo.

"Please answer the phone."

The voice of Junjiro Koiso came.

Zhang Yong then took the microphone and waved at the same time, asking someone to take Junjiro Koiso away.

The conversation between him and Akiyama Shigekui cannot be heard by Junjiro Koiso. Otherwise, his identity as Zhang Yong may be exposed. It will be ineffective.

"Hello……"

"Who are you?"

"I am Zhang Yong!"

"It's you?"

Akiyama Shigekui was shocked.

I immediately realized that things were in trouble. It was extremely troublesome.

Junjiro Koiso, this idiot, thought that the other party was a real robber. Who knew that the other party was actually Zhang Yong. Damn it! He was entangled by Zhang Yong again.

You can tell with your knees that Zhang Yong was definitely using Junjiro Koiso to find Shigeoi Akiyama.

And what good things can Zhang Yong do by looking for him?

idiot!

This one wants money!

How could Junjiro Koiso be arrested?

Does he know the true identity of Junjiro Koiso? It’s okay if he doesn’t know...

If he knew, it would be fatal.

"It's me, Mr. Consul General, it seems we haven't talked on the phone for a long time..."

"idiot!"

Akiyama Shigekui couldn't help but curse.

How long? How long? You just extorted tens of thousands of oceans! And then you turned around and forgot about it?

idiot!

I am Jinshan, and I will be evacuated!

I have seen greedy people. I have never seen such greedy people. This time, I will never give in.

"Your Excellency, Consul General, pay attention to your quality..."

"Baga! Let me tell you clearly, I have no money! It is impossible for me to give you money!"

"Oh? Really? I remember you have a baby daughter..."

"Baga! Do you dare to take advantage of my daughter?"

"Mr. Akiyama, you misunderstood. It's not me. It's the Army. It's the Military Department."

"What do you mean?"

"I once fought against the Seiryukai under the Kwantung Army Military Police Headquarters. They were all members of Hideki Tojo. They were all equipped with Soviet Tokarev pistols. I also fought against people from the Hōyokai. I also fought.

A woman named Tamarind died."

"Why are you telling me this?"

"What I mean is, if the military comes again on February 26, you will most likely be on the list of people to be killed. Your daughter may also be missing from now on."

"you dare?"

"It's not me who dares. It's the military that dares. Your military headquarters has gone crazy, and it's not like you don't know it."

"you……"

Akiyama Shigekui was silent.

He is not a fool, nor is he that fanatical.

He is a civil servant.

He is different from those in the military.

He also wants to annex China. He wants to occupy this beautiful and rich place.

However, there are big differences between the aggressive policies of the civilian clique and the military. The civilian government pays attention to input and output. It pays attention to returns. It does not want to create a bottomless pit.

If it is pure input without output, it will be unsustainable and it will go bankrupt.

Therefore, the strategy of the civil service group is to proceed step by step and steadily.

Investment - income - reinvestment - re-income...

Create a good cycle.

Specifically, the three eastern provinces (Kandong Prefecture) will be built first.

When Kanto Prefecture's own income exceeds its output, it will continue to enter the territory.

However, the military department wants to expand crazily and invest crazily. But there is no profit. The capital chain is broken at any time.

The three northeastern provinces are still investing, but they are coveting North China...

It is simply impossible for the empire's finances to undertake so many military operations at the same time.

There is no income, only output, which means the bowstring is getting tighter and tighter. It will definitely break in the end. There is no way to save it.

"What do you want?"

"Exchange it for Yan Guangkun."

"Impossible. I will never agree."

"It's good for you and me."

"impossible."

"You are new here, so there must be someone who is not obedient. Let me help you get rid of them."

"What do you mean?"

"You arrange for your political enemy to bring Yan Guangkun out and formulate a plan to lure the snake out of the hole. Make him think that he can use Yan Guangkun to eliminate me, Zhang Yong. This can make a great contribution. As long as he takes Yan Guangkun out of the Japanese-occupied area, other things will be done.

You don’t have to worry about it.”

"You can do it?"

Akiyama Shigekui's tone suddenly changed.

There was no way, Zhang Yong's words just met his needs. Of course he had ideas.

He was directly transferred from Consul General in Tianjin to Consul General in Shanghai. Of course there were many jealous people. Among them, Shirakawa Hidei's attitude was the most hateful.

Shirakawa Hidei is the younger brother of Shirakawa Yoshinori and has a military background. Even Akiyama Shigeoi can't touch him.

However, if he is killed by Zhang Yong, then...

"Let me try."

"you……"

"Whether I die or Shirakawa Hidei dies, it will be good for you, right?"

"snort!"

Akiyama Shigekui hung up the phone.

Zhang Yong knew that the matter was done. He just hit Akiyama Shigekui's sore spot.

Akiyama Shigekui has a strong desire for power.

Before, he didn't expect that he would sit on the throne of Consul General in Shanghai. Therefore, it was not obvious. But now that he has sat in this position, he wants to keep this position. Power makes people crazy. Anyone who goes against him

Yes, even if it's one of our own, Akiyama Chongkui will get rid of it.

It just so happens that Shirakawa Hidei is the biggest stumbling block.

Shirakawa Hidei is the deputy consul general. He is the second-ranking figure in the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai.

Originally, if Akiyama Shigekui hadn't suddenly airborne, he would have probably taken over as the consul general. But now, his dream has come to nothing.

Under such a background, it is certainly impossible for Shirakawa Hidei to give Akiyama Shigeaki a good look.

There is nothing new under the sun, and the Japanese officialdom is no exception. The situation of cliques and mutual strife is also very serious.

Seishiro Sakagaki and Hideki Tojo didn't deal with them and were immediately benched.

Yokoyama Isamu and Okamura Neji did not deal with it. They were directly thrown to the reserve by Okamura Neji. There was no chance to turn around.

Put down the phone.

Looking thoughtfully at the No. 107 tram stop sign in the distance.

My thoughts went back to the rattan box before.

Will that rattan box be next to Yuanyang Lake?

Is the stop sign just a coincidence?

"Team leader..."

"follow me!"

"yes."

Zhang Yong led his team and found a remote place to station.

There is also a vacant compound here. The courtyard is a bit deserted. The weeds are as high as knees. Apparently no one has lived there for a while.

But it doesn't matter, with a little cleaning, it can continue to be occupied.

They are all a bunch of bachelors. There is no need for any conditions. As long as they can eat and sleep.

The main reason is that Junjiro Koiso can't take him back to the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters.

If outsiders find out, it will cause trouble.

Therefore, this matter cannot be requested or reported. No one can be told.

It was done privately, the person was exchanged, the money was received, and then he was let go.

Ask someone to bring food.

Have a meal.

sleep.

The day passed peacefully. The night was fine.

I woke up in the morning, took a shower and had breakfast. I found a sign on the map. It was a small nail.

This little guy is really good at tracking! He actually followed him here.

So he came out, waved to the other party, and signaled Little Nail to come over. By the way, he gave him a breakfast.

"Sir, I have made a major discovery!" Little Nail screamed excitedly.

[To be continued]


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