Chapter 789: If something goes wrong, it will be a monster
Zhang Ping finally noticed that Zhang Yong looked wrong.
After finding so much ocean, it stands to reason that you should be dancing with joy.
There are so many oceans! Tens of thousands. Maybe even a hundred thousand. How can you not be happy? You are so happy that you can fly, right?
Why does Zhang Yong look like...
It's a bit too much to say that it's like mourning a heir. But it's true...
"Shao Long."
"Shao Long."
Zhang Ping thought something had happened to Zhang Yong.
So many oceans can't make Zhang Yong happy. Then something big must have happened.
"fine."
Zhang Yong tried hard to calm down.
There is no other way. It is impossible to swallow up the wealth that has seen the light.
Think of that...
Since it cannot be avoided, just close your eyes and enjoy...
Bah bah bah!
Where did you think you were going?
You must find time to purify your thoughts...
Cheer up.
Just treat it as a treasure.
They are all in the ocean, and I can’t even fit them in.
"Have you paid attention to the recent hot news?" Zhang Ping changed the subject.
"What hot news?" Zhang Yong also changed his attention.
Since these oceans do not belong to you, then don't look at them.
Out of sight out of mind.
"The Japanese were beating Americans. There was so much excitement in the newspapers. The newspapers in Shanghai also began to cover the news overwhelmingly."
"Oh. I saw the newspaper. But I don't know what happened."
Zhang Yong nodded.
Before, at the temporary checkpoint, I just read newspapers every day.
The focus was on MacFarlane's beating. The matter escalated faster than he expected. Shanghai newspapers also published it one after another.
It is inferred that Catherine is behind the scenes. She is from MI7. Of course she has her own resources.
Since the Japanese can plant spies in reporters, it is very reasonable for someone from MI7 to be in the newspaper office.
There may be other people secretly cooperating, adding fuel to the flames, and adding fuel to the fire.
Akiyama Shigekui must have known.
Isotani Rensuke should also know. He is still in Jinling.
I wonder how the Japanese feel at this moment? It has been three days and it seems that there is still no action!
But don't be in a hurry. Wait slowly. The people who sit on the wax now are Japanese.
Once the news reaches the United States, when the New York Times and Newsweek begin to publish it...
"It's weird..."
"What's weird?"
"Who was that American rescued by?"
"Who?"
"The newspaper didn't write it!"
"Oh, I don't know either."
Zhang Yong spread his hands.
The main focus is on an uninformed person.
My acting skills are 100%. The newspapers didn’t write about it anyway.
This was agreed in advance. Reports must not mention who saved the person.
MacFarlane himself wouldn't mention it.
Let the Japanese guess.
The Japanese are not fools and can definitely find the clues behind it.
If even this is not possible, Kenji Doihara can die. All the Japanese spies can also commit suicide to apologize.
They're all useless trash...
Suddenly I saw Wu Hai rushing over, "Team leader, I have your phone number."
"Who called?" Zhang Yong asked casually.
"She said her name is Lin Xiaoyan."
"oh?"
Zhang Yong's expression changed and his eyebrows rose.
Lin Xiaoyan's phone number? Why did she come to him? Is it because the Japanese finally couldn't sit still?
Haha. If you really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here.
The Japanese are indeed not fools, they finally found him, Zhang Yong.
Okay. The drama begins.
Stand up and get ready to answer the phone.
Take a look at the mountains of ocean. These are not his. It is useless to look at them.
However, next, he may be able to make some wealth of his own. The phone calls have come in. He must show some sincerity. Otherwise, who is willing to cooperate?
Both eyes are bright.
Be in high spirits.
Return to the inspection team office.
Now it has become Zhang Yong's own office.
Pan Laibin had been taken away a long time ago and locked up in a warehouse. He could do whatever he wanted. He didn't care.
Pick up the phone.
"I am Zhang Yong..."
"Zhang Sang, it's me."
"What's up?"
"It's a very important matter. Let's talk about it face to face."
"I'm afraid you'll hurt me."
"In half an hour, someone will give you a package. It's best for you to open it quietly alone."
"What's inside?"
"Ten thousand dollars."
"are you sure?"
"Confirm. They are all in denominations of 10 yuan. Ten thousand US dollars. I sealed them myself."
"What's up?"
"Please come out and negotiate in person."
"You want to buy my life for $10,000?"
"How much do you want?"
"At least one hundred thousand."
"negotiable."
"real?"
"I'm in charge of delivering the message. Someone has already prepared the money."
"I'll talk about it after I get the package."
"Okay. I'll call you after you get the package."
"good."
Zhang Yong hung up the phone first.
Ten thousand dollars? Open a road? Good guy, are the Japanese invaders so generous?
Something's wrong!
Something doesn't feel right.
It's different from what I expected. It's a bit too much.
I expected that the Japanese invaders might pay. But I didn't expect that they would open a road for $10,000.
Lin Xiaoyan even revealed that US$100,000 is also negotiable.
This is very strange. There may be a huge conspiracy.
The little devil can't be so generous.
One hundred thousand dollars!
How can I bear it!
Or a deadly trap.
Or there is some shady reason behind it.
Which one will it be?
Zhang Yong frowned.
Unfortunately, thinking is really not his strong point.
After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure it out. Finally, I decided on a strategy for myself. I took the money and put it in my own pocket.
No matter what the Japanese invaders wanted to do, his goal was to get money and then secretly put it into his pocket. No matter what the other party's plot was, he got the money anyway. Even if the earth is destroyed, it doesn't matter...
Huh?
Suddenly, I felt that the space inside me had changed. It seemed to be expanding a little bit.
By estimation, it seems to have been expanded by about three centimeters. It can fit a palm or a dollar or the like.
eccentric……
Does the system have induction?
It seems that it knows that it is going to engulf the US dollar, so it is trying to expand?
faint……
Doesn’t the system require krypton gold?
try it.
"System, I want krypton gold!"
"System, I want to burn money!"
"system……"
However, the system is unresponsive.
Damn it. I still haven’t found a way to expand my portable space.
It seems that there is no need for krypton gold...
Helpless. Better to give up.
sit down.
Close your eyes and relax. Think about life.
After returning to Shanghai, it seems that there are some serious things to do.
The first thing is to replace Yan Guangkun.
This matter needs to be negotiated with Akiyama Shigekui. But the kidnapping case must not be traded.
I wonder who Akiyama Shigekui will arrange to bring Yan Guangkun out? I have to kill him first. It can be regarded as helping Akiyama Shigekui eliminate dissidents. We can cooperate better in the future...
Suddenly there was a prompt on the map. A red dot appeared on the edge of the map. Come towards the dock.
Determine the speed of movement. It seems to be a bicycle?
Yes. It's a bicycle.
Walk out of the office. Go up the stairs. Come to the roof. Raise the telescope.
Sure enough, I found that the red dot was a young man riding a bicycle. He was quite handsome. Then I slowly realized that something was wrong. The target seemed to be a woman disguised as a man?
Look carefully. It is definitely a woman disguised as a man. No wonder she is so handsome. I guess she is Lin Xiaoyan's subordinate?
He probably came here to give me money. Hehe.
Ten thousand dollars!
Someone else took the initiative to deliver it to your door!
Fortunately, everyone's attention is now on the other side of the ocean.
However, Zhang Yong is still cautious. If it is a female killer, wouldn't he be doomed?
If he were to fight alone, he was no match for Lin Xiaoyan. Although Lin Xiaoyan was a woman, she was proficient in various killing techniques. Fortunately, Lin Xiaoyan never wanted to kill him. Her thoughts were very strange. She always wanted to
To pull him over...
Go down the stairs and come to the door.
Soon, the target came to the door.
She is indeed a beautiful girl. Even though she is disguised as a woman, she cannot hide her beauty.
Zhang Yong pointed to the ground, indicating to the other party to put the package on the ground.
The target spy was very obedient. He put the package down and then turned around and left. His movements were light and his hands and feet were strong. He was obviously not an ordinary person.
Zhang Yong, who was originally a little depressed, couldn't help but have random thoughts in his mind.
Beautiful Japanese spy, here I come...
Stop it.
Stop it.
Go over and pick up the package.
The package was very small. It couldn't be a time bomb. The map didn't show it either.
Sure enough, the package was light and fluffy. When I opened it, it was filled with green banknotes. They were all US dollars with a denomination of 10 yuan.
Okay. It happened that no one else saw it. Zhang Yong immediately stuffed it into his pocket. Then, he left the empty package in his hand. Then he saw a string of numbers on the empty package. It should be a certain phone number. So he recorded it.
Then he tore the package into pieces. It was very shredded and completely destroyed.
After thinking about it, I still felt it was inappropriate. So I took out a match, lit the fragments, burned them to ashes, and then crushed them into pieces with my feet. This should be enough. After thinking about it, I still felt that it was inappropriate, so I asked someone to bring it over.
A basin of water fell down and crashed. It should be impossible to recover now.
Done. Feeling refreshed.
When I returned to Zhang Ping, I found that Zhang Ping was also a little stunned.
At the same time, I understood why Zhang Ping was so startled. It was because there were too many silver coins pouring out of the cotton bundle.
Originally, Zhang Yong's mood had basically calmed down. Yes, after seeing so many oceans, it immediately became worse again.
idiot!
Which Japanese spy is so stupid!
You put all your eggs in the same basket! Are you a professional?
Wouldn’t you store it separately? How about dividing it into several warehouses?
If they weren't all gathered together, I could at least find a way to move some away. Now if I do this, everything will be exposed. I can't even get the wool.
Damn...
It just so happened that someone came up at this time...
"Team leader!"
"Team leader!"
Chen Hai's tone contained excitement that could not be concealed.
The bare head seemed to be brighter than a hundred-watt LED light. There was almost no light bursting out from inside.
No future...
Isn’t it just hundreds of thousands of dollars?
never seen it?
cut!
"What's up?"
"Team leader, it's over 200,000! 200,000! 200,000!"
"What?"
Zhang Yong felt his heart twitch a few times unsatisfactorily.
I feel a little groggy all over. It seems like I have low blood sugar.
What?
Two hundred thousand? Exceeded?
faint!
So much?
Friendly greetings to that spy again for the 10,000th time!
Are you out of your mind! Stuffing hundreds of thousands of oceans into the cotton bundle!
Say, is there something wrong with you?
Say, is there something wrong with you?
There is definitely something wrong!
Take a deep breath.
Try to stabilize your thoughts.
Recite silently a hundred times: There is a time in life that must be there. There is no time in life. Don’t force it...
finally……
Feeling a little better.
He reluctantly encouraged and said: "Continue. There may be more..."
My heart twitched a few times unsatisfactorily.
there are more……
Ah ah, does it have to be more than 300,000...
No longer alive...
Three hundred thousand oceans!
Previously, when I saw French currency notes, they were not that strong.
After all, these are things on paper, not real objects. But these are all white coins in front of you!
They were so well preserved. Each silver dollar was shiny. Picking one up casually, it seemed like it could make out a human figure. Mader couldn't stand it. He couldn't help it. Zhang Yong grabbed a handful directly.
Put it in your pocket.
Everyone around him saw it. Zhang Yong was also indifferent, his expression unchanged.
That’s right, I just grabbed a handful of ocean and put it in my pocket. What’s wrong? I turned in hundreds of thousands. What’s wrong with grabbing a handful and putting it in my pocket?
Ahhhhh, the more I think about it, the more depressed I become. Gradually, my whole person starts to feel bad again.
Suddenly I remembered another sentence:
Bitch is just hypocritical...
Is it to describe yourself?
have a bee in one's bonnet.
The mind is confused.
Forget it, let's go to the concession.
Go to the concession to meet Lin Xiaoyan. Then find a hotel and have a hard time...
"Chen Hai!"
"arrive!"
"Take fifty each!"
"yes!"
Chen Hai immediately sent the order down.
Everyone took action in unison. Everyone took fifty ocean coins.
Anyway, everyone is wearing a Mao suit. The Mao suit has pockets. Suddenly the Mao suit was bulging and heavy.
"Shaolong, I'll ask someone to exchange legal currency for you." Zhang Ping couldn't stand it anymore.
How can you work with so many oceans?
It's not convenient to move around.
"That's okay." Zhang Yong agreed.
Carrying so much ocean with us will indeed seriously affect our tactical movements.
Change it to legal currency for the time being. You can find a way to exchange it back to Dayang later.
Zhang Ping made arrangements immediately. Soon, someone sent legal currency. Each person was fifty. Dayang handed it over and accepted the legal currency.
But Zhang Yong still has a lot of money in his pocket.
There is no other reason. He just doesn’t like fiat currency and likes the ocean. Carrying the ocean in his pocket has no effect on him. He doesn’t need to make tactical moves.
"Team leader, your phone number."
"who?"
"It's still the same Lin Xiaoyan."
"knew."
Zhang Yong came to answer the phone immediately.
Picked up the phone. Sure enough, it was Lin Xiaoyan calling. She was so anxious.
Just over half an hour later, the second call came.
"Zhang Sang..."
"Which bastards are you? Do you have a brain in your butt crack? Ahhh, I'm so angry..."
"Zhang Sang, what happened?"
"I was at Wusongkou Wharf, in warehouse No. 4, unpacking the cotton bundles, and found three hundred thousand oceans..."
"Shouldn't you be happy?"
"I'm so happy! Everything has been exposed and I have to hand it over. I just grabbed a handful in my pocket..."
"Zhang Sang, I don't understand this matter."
"Ah ah ah, those idiots in your military department, can you be smarter next time..."
"Kenji Doihara was called back by the military headquarters to report on his duties."
"Um?"
Zhang Yong took his thoughts back.
Kenji Doihara was called back to report on his duties? Now?
Haha, okay, okay, he has today too!
Going back to report on your work is basically equivalent to being examined. If not, you may be transferred to the reserve force. In other words, you will be relegated to the sidelines. From then on, you will never be able to get ahead.
Deserve it!
It is estimated that the kidnapping case has begun to ferment.
The matter was so big that even though the Japanese military headquarters were arrogant, it was impossible for them to admit it.
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs may also lodge a protest. The Minister of Foreign Affairs also has the right to participate in the imperial meeting. By the way, who is the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Japanese invaders now?
"Zhang Sang, I want to see you. As soon as possible. Please confirm the time and place."
"Who is your foreign minister?"
"Zhang Sang, are you talking about the Foreign Minister? The current Foreign Minister is His Excellency Hirota Hongyi..."
"It's him……"
Zhang Yong said to himself.
It turns out to be Hirota Koki! This old devil!
One of the seven Class-A war criminals later sentenced to hanging. He was also the only civilian official.
It can be seen that this old devil has committed numerous crimes.
I wonder how this old devil plans to handle this kidnapping case?
Mudd, you must make good use of it.
"Zhang Sang, I..."
"French Concession. Kangyuan Restaurant. Seven o'clock in the evening."
"Okay. I'll arrive early."
"that's all."
Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
Lin Xiaoyan is so desperate. It seems that she is under a lot of pressure.
Ttech, which was already on the edge of power, was put to use again this time. Sure enough, it was a proper chamber pot.
Take it out and use it when needed. Throw it away after use. And then you still think it smells bad. But it doesn't work if you don't have it.
Look at the time, it's past four in the afternoon. It's not too late to go to the concession.
Of course, there is no need to go so early. It is relatively safe inside the concession. It is not easy for Japanese invaders to ambush snipers near Kang Le Yuan Restaurant.
Zhang Yong had carefully checked the nearby terrain several times before. The buildings were very messy. It was impossible for the Japanese invaders to ambush 500 meters away. If you wanted to snipe, you had to enter at least 150 meters away. Otherwise, all sight lines would be blocked.
Blocked. And within a range of 150 meters, Zhang Yong can definitely detect it.
Go out to find Zhang Ping.
I no longer want to deal with things here, nor do I want to see them.
My heart aches when I see those oceans.
Let's go to the concession and see if there are any opportunities to make a fortune there.
"You want to leave?"
"I have a temporary task. I'll leave it to you here."
"Okay, go ahead!"
Of course Zhang Ping is fine.
Taking inventory of the ocean is such a joy.
"gone."
"Goodbye."
Zhang Yong led the team away from the dock.
Go straight to the concession.
Close to the concession.
A yellow dot appears at the edge of the map.
There is no mark. It cannot be marked. But Zhang Yong knows that it must be Li Yuanqing.
Besides Li Yuanqing, who else is standing at the entrance of the concession?
Suddenly I thought of Zhu Yuan. It seems I haven’t seen this guy for a while. Where did he go?
Arrive at the concession entrance.
Sure enough, it was Li Yuanqing.
He also saw Zhang Yong, so he came over.
"Captain Zhang, you don't seem to be looking very well." Li Yuanqing said knowingly.
"Stop talking. I just lost 100 million." Zhang Yong said weakly, "I'm in a bad mood. I don't want to talk. I'm sorry."
"Please." Li Yuanqing nodded and asked someone to lift the railing.
The convoy filed in.
Li Yuanqing shook his head behind his back.
What exactly did Zhang Yong suffer from? Did he lose money?
Apart from money, nothing seems to make this guy so dejected...
Close to Kangyuan Western Restaurant.
No abnormalities were found within the monitoring range. There was only one red dot.
You didn't need to look to know that it was Lin Xiaoyan. She actually came early. Still so far in advance. She seemed really anxious.
I know you're in a hurry. But don't be in a hurry. I'm not in a hurry at all.
Zhang Yong deliberately lingered outside, circling Kangyuan Western Restaurant. He deliberately made Lin Xiaoyan wait.
It wasn't until his watch pointed to 7:10 that Zhang Yong parked his car at the entrance of the western restaurant, got off the car, and walked in. Sure enough, he saw Lin Xiaoyan. She was holding her cheek and staring at the empty table in a daze. Her expression looked a little haggard.
I guess the pressure is quite high.
Okay, let her sleep well at night and give her some rest...
"Zhang Sang..."
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
"How many more people do you have left alive?"
"No."
"You took care of it all. Take a picture and send it to me. I'll give you dollars."
"How many?"
"One hundred thousand dollars. Cash."
"Um?"
Zhang Yong was silent.
Sure enough, this matter is not simple.
Lin Xiaoyan asked for $100,000. It was very refreshing.
If something is abnormal, it must be a monster.
There must be a secret behind this matter. Otherwise, the Japanese would not be so impatient.