This is a table for four. Zhang Yong is sitting opposite the spy.
Safety first.
Although the spy does not have a gun, what if he has a knife?
If you sit next to me, you will easily be assassinated by a spy. But if you sit across from me, there is no such danger.
If the opponent draws a knife, he will draw a gun.
Within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate.
"you……"
The spy was confused.
He stopped the knife and fork in his hand.
A glimmer of light flashed deep in his eyes. It disappeared in a flash.
Zhang Yong smiled and nodded.
very good.
The other person knows you.
Although, the other party concealed it very well.
However, Zhang Yong is no longer the first brother. He can also judge some things.
The spy in front of me definitely knew Zhang Yong, but he pretended not to know him.
To be honest, this disguise is not very clever.
He should understand that since he is sitting next to him, he has been exposed.
"you know me."
"Who are you?"
"I am Zhang Yong, from the Fuxing Society Secret Service. I specialize in catching Japanese spies."
"Why did you come to me?"
"I'm very surprised. Why were you called to participate? Logically speaking, you shouldn't participate in kidnapping. You are hiding your identity now. Okay, why do you want to participate in the kidnapping? Because you can speak English.
.They need an English translator?”
Zhang Yong talked eloquently.
The other party was one of the spies involved in the kidnapping.
The system is absolutely infallible.
He just has some doubts and hopes to get answers.
Of course, it doesn't matter if the other party doesn't want to answer. It's okay if he doesn't have an answer.
His purpose is to make money.
And making money doesn't require an answer. Just catch the person or kill the person, that's all.
"I do not know what you're talking about."
"I'm Zhang Yong. My specialty is catching Japanese spies. I'm already sitting next to you. Why do you have to deny it?"
"You may be mistaken."
"I can't be mistaken. I'm giving you a chance to choose. Are you willing to continue doing this job, or are you willing to go back and serve me in prison?"
"You are slandering people."
"The guy working at the bun shop has been caught alive by me. If you don't tell him, he will."
"I do not know what you're talking about."
"Let's put it this way, I was observing you when you came out of that small fortress-like building. You and another person got into a rickshaw and left. You should go northwest. It's Baohua.
The road, yes, is Baohua Road."
"..."
The spy finally fell silent.
When everything is revealed, resistance is meaningless.
However, he remained silent.
Silence means not giving in.
"There are seven of you." Zhang Yong said slowly. "During the process of rescuing the hostages, I killed two. Later, I killed two more and captured one alive. Now, you are the sixth. There is also the seventh.
, I haven’t found it yet.”
"I won't say anything." The spy put down his knife and fork and responded coldly.
"I don't need you to say anything." Zhang Yong waved to the waiter. It's just dinner time. He's hungry too. Let's just eat.
He waved to the others again and motioned for them to come in and eat together.
I just got a check. It's five hundred silver dollars. It's enough to pay for a meal for everyone. Haha.
Having money is great. You can eat anytime, anywhere.
I used to think that the food at the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters was okay. Now that it tastes better, I think the food outside is better.
I just don’t know if there is any gutter oil...
The waitress comes over.
The spy made no move.
Zhang Yong smiled and said, "I thought you would take hostages."
The spy shook his head and said coldly: "You, Zhang Shaolong, are not a compassionate person."
"That's right." Zhang Yong nodded in agreement.
Indeed, he can shoot.
Shoot the waiter. Then catch the spy.
The waiter was injured and sent to the hospital. He was responsible for paying the medical expenses and shock expenses.
Therefore, you have to work hard to make money. Otherwise, you won’t even get medical expenses after you hurt someone.
The waitress was completely unaware of the danger.
"gentlemen."
"We have a lot of people. Take a look. Each person has a set meal. How much does it cost?"
"Sir, how many of you are there?"
"Thirty-five, probably. If it's not enough, we'll add more."
"If each person has a set meal, it will cost almost ten oceans."
"Okay. I'll give you fifteen oceans. Add a little extra to each set meal. We are all rough guys. We eat a lot."
"I get it, thank."
"It's time to work."
Zhang Yong handed the other party fifteen oceans.
Then set up the chairs, formally sit in front of the spy, and make a gesture of invitation.
"We are all colleagues. Don't mind revealing the names."
"Yosuke Yamaguchi."
"Oh, I know this last name. Yamaguchi Momoe, I like it."
"What?"
"You have a beauty in Fuso named Yamaguchi Momoe. She is very beautiful. She sings well and acts well. My parents like her very much."
"Momoe Yamaguchi? Your parents?"
"Yes. She filmed a TV series called "Blood Doubt", which was the first Japanese TV series my parents came into contact with."
"what are you talking about?"
Yamaguchi Yosuke was confused. He didn’t understand Zhang Yong’s words at all!
It doesn't feel like he's talking nonsense. Such nonsense is completely meaningless. Is the other party mentally ill? Insanity?
hateful……
He was actually discovered by a psychopath.
fail……
But, having said that, except for the psychopath, who else can see through him?
He has been lurking in the Bank of Communications for three years and has never had any problems.
Until Zhang Yong appeared...
This guy's brain is definitely abnormal. Because normal people would never talk nonsense like this.
"Don't know what I'm talking about?"
"not understand."
"I'm telling you, you can definitely have a bright future."
"You think I'll believe it?"
"Why don't you believe it? What if it's true?"
"I do not believe."
The spy said coldly.
Zhang Yong nodded to express his understanding, then lowered his head to eat.
No more talking.
Concentrate on cooking.
Sure enough, I am not an expert in negotiation.
The protagonists in spy dramas are all versatile. They can convince each other with just a few words.
Like Yan Shuangying, there are even more famous quotes.
It's a pity that I don't seem to understand anything. What I say is completely uninfectious. Others are not impressed.
Alas, what a failure!
Fortunately, I can still make some small money. Otherwise, I would really be ashamed to travel through time.
The spy watched Zhang Yong concentrate on eating. Instead, he became a little restless. Perhaps Zhang Yong was too calm, which made him realize that his life was counting down.
No one is willing to fail.
Especially those who are confident will not admit failure easily.
Yamaguchi Yosuke is one of them.
"Did you really rescue the hostages?" the spy suddenly asked a very stupid question.
It's a stupid thing to say, but it's really important.
If the hostage is rescued, he will be worthless.
Because the hostages had seen his face and knew who he was. He was completely exposed.
"Rescued. But seriously injured."
"Did you fight?"
"Of course not. It was you who beat me."
"us?"
"That's right. You kidnapped an American hostage and tortured him severely, leaving him covered in bruises and scars. Now, reporters from all over the world have taken photos. You have also obtained the hostage's personal accusations. There should be people taking to the streets now."
"We didn't hit him!"
The spy was anxious and made a subconscious decision.
They really didn't fight. They also knew the hostage's background.
Their plan is not to use punishment until the last step. They also know that once punishment is used, the consequences will be serious.
"See for yourself!"
Zhang Yong casually took out a stack of photos and gave them to the other party.
Of course, the photos were taken from foreign journalists. They were urgently developed by a photo studio.
The spy hurriedly took the photo. Then he was stunned.
Oh my god! The hostages' backs are covered in scars. There are whip marks all over them.
But, he swore, they really didn't fight!
how so?
"impossible……"
"It is impossible."
"What?"
"I did it."
"you?"
"To be precise, it was MacFarlane who asked me to fight."
"Why?"
"What do you think?"
"Are you going to frame someone for this?"
"Shh! Don't say that. There is no such thing."
"You are obviously framing the situation! We definitely did not abuse the hostages! Absolutely not!"
"I believe……"
Zhang Yong said slowly.
Put down the knife and fork. Burp. Well, I'm almost full.
The Western food in this cafe is pretty good and the portions are sufficient. It might as well be renamed a Western restaurant.
"But others don't believe it!"
"What exactly do you want to do? Why do you want to frame me?"
"Don't think so much. We just want to make some money. Your boss definitely doesn't want to cause an international commotion and will definitely pay to calm the matter. They will find me and then make an offer. I hope I can calm the matter. Don't
It caused an international commotion. Once I get the money, the matter will be over."
"What a money-hungry guy. Zhang Yong! Zhang Shaolong! He really doesn't change his true colors!"
"It seems that you know me very well. Could it be that you are the mastermind of the kidnapping case?"
Zhang Yong suddenly realized it later.
The guy in front of me doesn't look like he was pulled away temporarily.
His hidden identity is still valuable, and it is impossible to help him. Unless he planned it himself, everyone else is a helper.
Yes. Everyone else is just a helper. He is the real owner.
Look up at each other.
A proud smile appeared on the spy's lips.
Yes. He is the mastermind!
He planned the kidnapping case. Everyone else was behind it.
It's a pity that he didn't expect that Zhang Yong would find him so quickly.
I have to say, this guy is really a formidable enemy.
"That's right. It's me."
The Japanese spy replied proudly. He felt that he was going to leave his name in history.
Even if the other party kills him, he will be satisfied.
Although it failed in the end.
"It's really you." Zhang Yong was very happy, "Then let me ask you, is it a lot of money to work for MacArthur?"
"What?" The spy couldn't catch his thoughts for a moment. He was stunned.
What does it mean to do things for MacArthur?
Money? Is it a lot?
"That's it." Zhang Yong asked seriously. "McFarland asked me to work for MacArthur. He promised me five hundred dollars a month. I think it's a bit low. So, I want to know the market situation from you.
What’s the price like?”
"So, are you going to do something for the Americans?" the Japanese spy showed a strange expression.
"It's a part-time job. After all, I'm short of money." Zhang Yong nodded, "If you can make some extra money, no one will refuse it, right?"
"Are you so short of money?"
"Yes. We are very short of money. The teams I lead are all self-financed. No one funds them. If there is no money, you will have to drink the northwest wind immediately. You see, in order to catch you, I came here and had a meal.
, it only cost fifteen oceans! One meal costs fifteen oceans! Do you think I am short of money?"
"you……"
The spy's face looked even weirder.
I want to say something, but I can’t say it. I feel like a failure.
The other party actually doesn’t even have the funds!
The other party actually had to raise their own funds.
No wonder he is so crazy about catching Japanese spies and extorting money everywhere.
The Jinling government is really stingy and doesn’t give a penny. Damn it. The Japanese are the ones who get hurt in the end!
idiot!
I'm so angry, but I can't vent it out.
Although Zhang Yong is an enemy, there seems to be no reason to accuse him. He also wants to eat...
"Can you give me an answer?"
"What?"
"That's the question just now. Working for MacArthur, it's $500 per month. What's the price?"
"Do you think I'll answer you?"
"You're going to die anyway. It wouldn't be a bad idea to dig a hole for MacFarlane before you die. I'll join forces with him to trap you. You can also join forces with me to trap him. Right?"
"Zhang Yong, Zhang Shaolong. You really want to take advantage of everything!"
"OK?"
Zhang Yong asked seriously.
Spy:......
You! Baga! I really can’t stand it!
This bastard has eaten himself and wants to eat McFarland again.
However, if he could cheat MacFarlane, he would definitely not let it go. Before he died, he would have someone to support him.
"What are you going to do?"
"Simple. Of the seven of you, four have died and two have been captured alive. One more should be captured or beaten to death. In this way, your boss will not know how many people have fallen into my hands.
They will be worried that you will come out to accuse this matter. That will be troublesome. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs will definitely not accept it. Therefore, someone will definitely come to me and hope that I cover up the matter."
"How much do you want?"
"Not much. About fifty thousand dollars. My requirements are very low."
"Fifty thousand dollars! How dare you!"
"You think it's too little? Then I'll add more? One hundred thousand dollars?"
"go to hell!"
"No. I don't have to die. But you have to die. You will definitely ask me to silence you to prevent you from being exposed as witnesses."
"Don't even think about driving a wedge between us."
"I'm just telling you a fact. I have to kill you. It's what you asked for. The dead person can keep it secret forever."
"I'm not afraid of death."
"Understood. So, before you die, can you tell me what the prices at MacArthur are like?"
"you……"
The spy suddenly gritted his teeth.
idiot!
Very angry. But facing Zhang Yong, I just couldn't get angry.
This bastard is here purely for money.
As an excellent spy, Yamaguchi Yosuke said he was very hurt.
Can you please stop talking about money?
For five hundred dollars, you feel like you have to sell yourself.
idiot!
shame!
To be caught by such a person!
His dignity, his honor! Ah, ah, they were all tainted by the other party's money!
but……
Before he died, he really wanted to take revenge on MacFarlane. He wanted to borrow Zhang Yong's knife.
"The Yankees are concerned about the Thunderstorm Plan."
"The Thunderstorm Plan has nothing to do with them..."
"MacArthur was very forward-looking about Army Aviation aircraft."
"he?"
"You know about the Mitchell case, right?"
"have no idea."
"Appreciate further details."
"I want a cup of coffee."
"good."
Zhang Yong turned his head and waved.
Ask the waiter to bring you the best cup of coffee.
Although they are enemies, it is still useful to get some information.
He had never heard of the Mitchell case.
"That was in 1925..." the spy began to explain slowly, "Mitchell turned out to be the Yankees' deputy commander of the Joint Service Force of the Army Aviation Department with the rank of brigadier general. He advocated the establishment of an independent air force. He advocated the removal of aviation from
He became independent within the Army. His views were so radical that he offended many senior officials."
"What does this have to do with MacArthur?" Zhang Yong wondered.
It is strange to say that neither the United States nor Japan's aviation forces were independent during this period.
Aircraft belong to the Army and Navy respectively. There is no independent Air Force.
On the contrary, Germany has an independent air force. So does the Soviet Union. So does the United Kingdom. I don't know if France has it. It's a very complicated world view.
On the contrary, the government has an independent air force. It is still very independent.
You can't even ask questions about the committee members.
"MacArthur was the presiding judge. He convicted Mitchell and suspended him from service for five years."
"Then what?"
"Although he convicted Mitchell. However, in Mitchell's radical theory, he recognized the importance of aviation. Therefore, he advocated the active development of aviation, giving priority to tanks, armor and heavy artillery."
"Then what?"
"So, of course he cares about the Thunderstorm program. It's the most advanced fighter jet. He wants it too."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
It turns out that this is what happened. It’s really a long time to see each other. There is such a secret.
I have to say that this old man does have some foresight. He has long recognized the air superiority advantage of aviation in future wars.
Although he denied the establishment of an independent air force, he himself was a staunch supporter of aviation. No wonder the Yankees' aviation developed so rapidly. All kinds of excellent fighters and bombers emerged in endlessly. Most of this was driven by MacArthur.
Objectively speaking, Lao Mai is indeed on the right track.
In World War II, the most powerful force in the air force was the American Air Force.
It is very capable of fighting both at sea and in the air.
If he hadn't encountered an unprecedented opponent on the Korean Peninsula, he might have ended his life in glory.
"So, the issue of funding..."
"Half a million dollars."
"What?"
"MacArthur asked for $500,000, hoping to buy the complete blueprints of the BF109 fighter jet."
"Can't? He has so much money?"
"Of course it wasn't him who came forward. It was someone else who came forward. It was the arms dealers behind him who came forward. Curtiss, Boeing, McDonnell Douglas, and Lockheed were all involved."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong's eyes gradually brightened.
I forgot. MacArthur was also a very motivated guy.
He has very good relations with domestic media and arms dealers. He often gives support to arms dealers.
If you can get the complete drawings of bf109, half a million dollars is nothing.
Across several aircraft manufacturing companies, if you divide it casually, it’s just a drizzle! It’s not even a drizzle.
Which aircraft company's scientific research funding is not calculated in millions of dollars?
A technological breakthrough cannot be measured by half a million US dollars. It can be measured by hundreds of times or thousands of times.
Especially as the time for the full outbreak of World War II becomes shorter and shorter, if a breakthrough in technology can be achieved, an order will be for thousands or tens of thousands of aircraft.
so……
MacArthur is the real big fat fish!
Hold on tight, you can at least survive until 1950...
