typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 832, Cutting the Flesh

Take a deep breath.

Try to calm yourself down.

There seems to be a saying that goes like this: Whenever something big happens, you need to be calm.

Try hard and see if you can do it.

result……

Facts have proved that he can't do it.

My mind was so messed up that I didn't even know what I was thinking.

Just let it go.

For whom?

Du Yuesheng? Huang Huangrong? Zhang Xiaolin?

Or is it……

Wang family?

I feel that Director Lin means the Wang family.

Maybe Chiang Kai-shek guessed some truth and became angry, so he asked himself to stab the Wang family.

Chiang Kai-shek was not a fuel-efficient lamp either.

Although it was defeated in three years, it was still a pretty good existence.

Look at the other people who received US aid, who can fight? He managed to hold on for three years. He withstood ten marshals on the red side. Lao Mai was knocked down by just one marshal.

Decided to keep a low profile.

They say a dog that bites doesn’t bark…

Bah bah bah!

What a description!

Just as I was about to leave, I suddenly discovered something.

On the edge of the map, two yellow dots appear. They appear together. They also have weapon symbols.

Hey, it’s rare!

These two yellow dots actually carry weapons!

Generally speaking, underground parties rarely carry weapons unless they are specialized personnel.

Zhang Yong encountered so many underground gangs, and those who carried weapons were Li Jingqian and a few others. Others were surrounded by people without weapons. They couldn't get them even if they wanted to.

Now two appear at once.

What are they going to do?

Want to rape?

Or responsible for security?

Raise the telescope and observe quietly. You will indeed find something.

They were two young men, about in their twenties, dressed very ordinary. They were sitting on the street corner eating noodles in silence.

If there were no map prompts, Zhang Yong would have never imagined that they were actually an underground party. They also had guns.

I hope Xu Enzeng and the others will not show up...

Suddenly, two more yellow dots appeared. They were also weapon signs.

Zhang Yong's curiosity was immediately piqued.

Four underground gangs with weapons. Very rare.

It is certain that there must be something important here that requires their dispatch.

Observing carefully, I found that it didn't look like he was trying to rape someone.

The two yellow dots that appeared later were a bit far away from the previous two.

I vaguely seem to think of something...

Suddenly, two more yellow dots appeared. They also had weapon symbols.

They also stayed at a nearby street corner.

Suddenly, two more yellow dots appeared. There were also weapon signs.

They also stayed at the nearby street corner.

Wow!

Eight yellow dots! All have guns!

Is Red planning some big operation? So many people are gathering at once.

After a while, Zhang Yong came to his senses.

These eight yellow dots seem to form a fan-shaped protective net?

Yes. The street corner they occupy happens to seal off a certain area secretly. If outsiders try to get close, they will definitely be discovered.

For example, if Xu Enzeng arrives, they may immediately fire a warning shot.

Chaos broke out as soon as the gun went off.

Unfortunately, no more yellow dots are displayed in the map monitoring area.

It means that the real red important person should be outside the map. In other directions, there may be more red people with guns for protection.

It seems that Red is indeed planning a big operation nearby. Or a high-level meeting.

I couldn't help but feel worried secretly.

A little worried about gains and losses.

Finally, I tried to comfort myself that Red would never fail.

Even if it suffers a temporary setback, it will rise again. No matter how powerful Xu En was, he was still defeated by Red in the end...

Hope the time passes quickly.

Unconsciously, it seems like two hours have passed?

I was a little nervous, a little worried, but time passed very quickly.

Look at your watch. It's early in the morning.

continue waiting.

One o'clock.

Two o'clock in the morning.

Finally, the red color with weapons gradually dissipated.

It is estimated that the operation is over. Or the meeting is over. The peripheral protective measures can be withdrawn.

But Zeng Guangyuan, the fisherman and the others were not seen. They probably evacuated through other routes.

The way in and the way out cannot be the same. This is the most basic principle to avoid being rounded up.

not worried.

Xu Enzeng did not appear. It must be that he did not receive the message.

This shows that the traitors within the Red Army should have been eliminated. No one has leaked information now. Xu Enzeng doesn’t know anything.

return.

I saw Zhu Lvzhong squatting in the corner.

This old guy looks very honest on the outside, but who knows on the inside.

But Zhang Yong was in a good mood.

Red's side held a meeting smoothly, or carried out an operation smoothly. Xu Enzeng had no reaction, and Zhang Yong was a little happy. He actually had the intention to play a cat and mouse game with Zhu Luzhong.

"I wish you all the best, boss, if you have anything I can ask for."

"..."

"I want to make a call to Boss Du."

"..."

"Songhu Garrison Command has prepared a regiment, and the 21st Division stationed in Qingpu is also ready to go..."

"What does it have to do with our Boss Du?"

"It's very relevant. If you don't help me find him quickly, Boss Du will know about it later and he will definitely want your good looks."

"Alarmist."

"I'm serious. At this moment, your boss Du must be very anxious to see me."

"snort!"

"I'll let you go now. Then, I'll wait for you here for an hour. You quickly call to confirm. Then come back and inform me."

"You think I will believe your conspiracy..."

"It's 3:13 in the morning. I'll wait for an hour. Wait until 4:13 in the morning."

"snort……"

"Someone! Throw him out!"

"yes!"

Someone came up immediately, caught Zhu Lvzhong and threw him out.

Zhu Lvzhong stumbled up and hurried away without looking back. Of course he would not believe Zhang Yong's words. He wanted to find someone to take revenge.

Zhang Yong looked around. Fortunately, there is furniture in the small building. You can sit down.

An hour is not a long time.

However, this has already given Du Yuesheng a lot of face. Really.

If Du Yuesheng knew how to be a human being, he would definitely prepare a very heavy gift. It would be worth at least one hundred thousand US dollars.

Two hundred thousand is better.

Three hundred thousand is better. The more, the better.

It's a pity that Zhang Yong can't accept this gift. He can't even pluck it.

He figured it out gradually.

The commission may require a small amount of money, or the wife may need it.

This is a great opportunity.

They were too embarrassed to come forward in person, so they asked Zhang Yong to come forward.

So, this is the true meaning of letting go.

If you don’t understand it yourself, or if others don’t understand it, then you are not on the path.

Waiting slowly...

Du Yuesheng will definitely learn the truth. He is not a fool.

Five hours have passed since the commission issued the instruction. Du Yuesheng should have received the news.

It is estimated that many people have received the news.

If you haven't received the message, it means you are not a member of upper class society at all. You are not even qualified to know.

Five hours...

I gave Du Yuesheng a chance. I also gave many people a chance.

Hopefully they will all do...

Suddenly, I accidentally saw a few small white dots appearing on the edge of the map. There were weapon signs.

I walked out of the balcony, raised my binoculars and looked outside. In the hazy light, I saw another field worker from Shanghai Station. They were all walking in a hurry and panting, as if they were looking for something?

My mind suddenly wandered, could I be looking for myself again?

So he walked out and gave Lu Hai a few instructions. Lu Hai immediately went up to contact the other party.

Sure enough, the field staff at the Shanghai Station ran to Zhang Yong's side, dripping with sweat. They were all out of breath from exhaustion.

Seeing Zhang Yong, they were all relieved.

stand at attention.

salute.

"You're looking for me? What's the matter?"

"Team Leader Zhang, it's our webmaster who wants to see you."

"Where is he? I'll call him back."

"No need. The stationmaster will come to see you in person."

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was a little stunned.

Jia Tengying wants to see him in person? What's going on?

I didn't come back to my senses for a while.

What's important?

By the way, shouldn't I go back to the station by myself?

Or say it on the phone!

He is the webmaster after all...

He is also the webmaster of Shanghai Station.

In other words, Shanghai Station has always been unique.

How to put it? It is half a level lower than the headquarters and half a level higher than other stations. In the future, a Shanghai district will be established, which is one level higher than the station.

Shanghai District has jurisdiction over stations one, two and three. There are three stations in one Shanghai district.

Of course, that was two or three years later.

"Is there something important?"

"The stationmaster didn't say anything. He's on his way."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong frowned secretly.

What is Jia Tengying going to do? Come here in a hurry?

What are the special circumstances?

Sure enough, three cars appeared on the edge of the map, with nine people inside. All of them were armed.

One of them has a sign. It's Shanghai Station Director Jia Tengying. He's really here.

Look at the time, it's three-thirty in the morning...

eccentric……

I always feel like something is wrong.

Jia Tengying came to see him in person in the middle of the night. What was he going to do?

Countless conjectures flashed through my mind.

But still couldn't figure it out.

After a moment, the car appeared in sight.

The three cars are all brand new Buicks. They are black. I don’t know where they got them.

However, everyone understood it tacitly.

As for the secret service, if you want to get some cars, aren't they easy to get?

As long as the intelligence is accurate and intercepted quietly at the dock, many smuggled imported cars can be stopped. Then they will become your own.

Of course, for the so-called information to be accurate, the most important thing is to know who owns these cars.

If you accidentally intercept the Song family, or the Kong family, or the Wang family, or the Chen family, it's over.

Having said that, if anyone was so stupid, he would not be able to continue working in the Fuxing Society Secret Service. He would have been eliminated long ago.

The car arrives.

Stop.

Zhang Yong stepped forward to greet him.

Jia Tengying got out of the car with a smile on her face.

Although he doesn't look very fat, Zhang Yong always feels that he looks like Maitreya Buddha for some reason.

No. It’s Patriarch Bodhi. That’s right, that’s right. The real Patriarch Bodhi.

"Webmaster..."

"Young dragon, you've worked hard. I couldn't take care of you! I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed..."

"Webmaster..."

Zhang Yong kept muttering in his heart.

Really, I don’t know what kind of medicine the other party is selling.

Could it be that the other party wants something from him?

That’s not necessary!

He is the webmaster and has a higher level than me. He is still happy to help with any ordinary tasks.

Even if it is a troublesome job, there is no need to do this.

"Come, let's talk inside."

"please."

Zhang Yong invited Jia Tengying in.

Jia Tengying looked around, confused. He still didn't know what happened.

"Oh, someone made some explosives here..."

"What?"

"It's okay. I got the information in advance. I wasn't fooled. It has been lifted."

"Ah, Shaolong, I'm really sorry for you. You have to carry out such a dangerous operation yourself..."

"Stationmaster Jia..."

Zhang Yong felt increasingly weird.

Jia Tengying's attitude made him really confused.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Monk Zhanger was confused. He really couldn't guess it at all.

"Stationmaster Jia, if you have anything to say, speak directly."

"that……"

"Stationmaster Jia, you know, my IQ is limited. If you go round and round, I won't understand, and it may cause trouble..."

"Well, Shaolong, I brought three cars. They are all new. Buicks. The latest models. The ones that have not been used. They are all given to you. I think you don't have enough cars. You may not have enough gasoline either.

From now on, if you need gasoline, go directly to our Shanghai station to get it..."

"No, Station Master Jia, what exactly do you want me to do?"

Zhang Yong had no choice but to speak frankly.

The other party presented three cars as gifts. They were brand new Buicks. They even reimbursed all the gasoline.

This is not generosity!

This is simply cutting meat!

That’s definitely what you want!

"It's okay. It's really okay. It's just that the condom is close. The condom is close."

"Webmaster, you'd better say it clearly!"

"this……"

"Webmaster!"

"Okay. Let me tell you straight. Actually..."

"Actually what?"

"It is said that the commission has instructions for you..."

"Yes. Let me do it."

"That's good, that's good."

"No, webmaster, what exactly do you want to say? You'd better say it directly. Otherwise, I may really misunderstand you."

"Well, Shaolong, do you know the meaning of these three words?"

"I know! Let me go ahead and do it. The Songhu Garrison Command and the 21st Division are ready."

"Then do you know that right now, there's a lot of turmoil outside?"

"What's the fuss about?"

"I'm afraid of being targeted by you..."

"I?"

Zhang Yong looked at Jia Tengying suspiciously.

Suddenly I understood why Jia Tengying was so humble. Ganqing was worried about dealing with him.

this……

Okay, why don't you be so nervous?

I'm not targeting any of my own people.

Except for Chun Yuchi before, I have no apparent enemies in the Secret Service.

Of course, it's unclear whether there is secretly. Zhang Yong doesn't care. Most of his current energy is not on the Secret Service. It's all on the Air Force Department.

"Webmaster, you don't have to worry about this. I'm not targeting my own people."

"Some friends outside are also worried..."

"friend?"

Zhang Yong came to his senses.

It turned out that Jia Tengying was just asking for directions.

Friends outside were also very well-informed and immediately realized the danger.

After all, that was the personal instruction of the commissioner.

Who is Chiang Kai-shek? How could he not know?

And the one who carried out the instructions was Zhang Yong, a 250-year-old fool. A stupid man with a weak head and a stubborn need for money...

If you disagree, you may really be chopped to death by Zhang Yong.

To be on the safe side, of course, we should immediately ask Jia Tengying to come forward to smooth things over and find out what's going on.

"They are all friends from the martial arts world..."

"I understand. Give me your name. I promise not to disturb them."

"Okay, okay, okay..."

"Actually, webmaster, my targets are Du Yuesheng, Huang Huangrong, and Zhang Xiaolin. Others don't need to be nervous."

"real?"

"real."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Since the commission requires money, it must be done with a fat sheep.

Who is the fattest person in Shanghai? Apart from the Song family, the Kong family, the Wang family, and the Chen family, the rest are just these big guys.

Others are either insignificant or are national enterprises.

Of course it is impossible for him, Zhang Yong, to engage in real national enterprises! He must be engaged in these big bosses.

The black eats the black. His specialty is to treat all kinds of dissatisfaction.

"Shaolong..."

"Webmaster, you'd better just tell me."

"Okay. Let me tell you straight. You, the direction is right and the idea is right. But..."

"but what?"

"The commission needs money now. So..."

"How many more people do we need to find?"

"No. I mean, it might take some effort..."

"Uh, I understand."

Zhang Yong is easy to understand. Jia Tengying is also an old fox.

This was a tactful reminder to Zhang Yong that the three words "appointment" were not spoken lightly.

Now that I have said it, there must be results and gains.

"Webmaster, how much do you think is needed?"

"What do you think?"

"Webmaster, I really want to ask for advice."

"No less than a million dollars."

"so much?"

"That's why the 21st Division is also prepared!"

"Understood."

Zhang Yong secretly smacked his tongue.

Damn it. Lao Jiang is indeed the boss among the bosses.

At least one million dollars.

In other words, without three million US dollars, the transaction cannot be made.

Dizzy...

Three million dollars!

Dollars! Brother! Where can I get them?

If it were three million French currency, there might be a way. But, this is US dollars!

It would be very difficult to extract three million US dollars from Du Yuesheng, Huang Huangrong, and Zhang Xiaolin. Their funds are not unlimited.

I have a headache...

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next