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Chapter 835: To untie the bell, one must tie it

There is no need for Zhang Yong to take action in such a matter as a war.

He only needs to indicate the location and quantity of the enemy. Others will naturally do the rest.

When it comes to fighting, many agents' eyes light up.

Why?

Innate advantage. Crush the opponent.

When fighting in close combat, the most fearful thing is that the enemy's situation is unclear.

The number of enemies is unknown.

Don't know the enemy's location.

Therefore, I dare not show up easily. I am afraid that I will be shot if I show up.

However, following Zhang Yong, there is no such worry at all. You can know the number and location of the enemy early.

The rest is to follow step by step, gradually get closer and kill them one by one.

"Snapped!"

The gun went off. Kill one.

The red dot that was shot was the hidden spy.

There are so many Japanese spies around Zhang Xiaolin. Of course he himself wants to fight to the end.

"Snapped!"

Killed another Japanese invader.

These Japanese invaders are the main force in ambush and must be killed in advance.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The enemy counterattacks. Then retreat.

Realizing that something was wrong, the rest of the ambush immediately escaped and ran very fast.

Zhang Yong did not pursue him.

It's not necessary. It's just a small interlude.

His target is still Zhang Xiaolin's bank. His money bag.

"Team leader..."

"Is there something wrong?"

"There are marks on these two dead people."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong came forward.

Tian Qi took off the clothes of the deceased who was shot.

Sure enough, the two deceased people had tattoos on the outside of their shoulders, where their arms faced outward.

Very strange, it seems to be a ball of flame?

Viewed from the side, it looks like petals?

Not sure why.

I have never encountered such an enemy before.

Maybe he was Zhang Xiaolin’s henchman? Or maybe he was a mark of some organization of the Japanese invaders?

"It's the Huoyao Society..."

Suddenly, Lu Jinsheng said weakly.

From beginning to end, Lu Jinsheng followed Zhang Yong but rarely said anything.

"you know?"

"I have seen."

"Huoyao Society..."

Zhang Yong was thoughtful.

It seems that Zhang Xiaolin is in deep trouble!

There is no need to wait for the military commander to take action in 1940, he should be eradicated now to prevent him from continuing to cause harm.

At the same time, all his property was confiscated...

Just as he was about to speak, something suddenly occurred to him.

The map showed that there was a white dot close by. It was marked. After checking it, I found that it was Mei Wanjun.

Huh?

She actually came back from Jinling?

She and Yan Ruzi had both appeared at Jinling Railway Station before.

At that time, Zhang Yong also judged that something big was going to happen in Jinling. But later he seemed to have misjudged it again. Until now, nothing big happened in Jinling.

However, in Jiangbei, a big event happened. A man named Wang was kidnapped. It has not been solved yet.

Huoyaohui...

Maybe I should ask her to find out.

She is from the Mengde Society and may have some knowledge of the Huoyao Society.

OK, go find her.

Fortunately, she didn't have any weapons on her.

Safe to approach.

Let Tian Qi and the others stay where they are for the time being, while Zhang Yong quietly leaves alone.

He is now becoming more courageous. As long as there is no danger around him, he still dares to act alone. No matter how fast Mei Wanjun's fists and feet are, they are not as fast as his gun.

The map shows that Mei Wanjun should have come by rickshaw. The speed was not very fast.

Approach quietly.

At the intersection of the street, he suddenly walked out.

"Miss Mei."

Let's get straight to the point. Stop the rickshaw.

She casually threw a large sum of money to the coachman. It was considered as fare, so she didn't have to pay for it.

Mei Wanjun frowned slightly.

She is actually quite pretty, but she just likes to keep a straight face.

Maybe he is used to being alone, so he doesn't like anyone, especially when he sees Zhang Yong.

She was badly cheated by Zhang Yong.

It was obviously an empty box, but no one believed it.

Because Zhang Yong did it so perfectly without any flaws, others believed that what he said was true.

Only she herself knew that she had been tricked by Zhang Yong. However, she could not figure out what the problem was. Therefore, every time she saw Zhang Yong, she felt very complicated.

She wanted to know the answer. At the same time, she wanted to strangle the other person to death. At the same time, her reason told her that if she killed Zhang Yong, the consequences would be disastrous. In the entanglement, she felt like she was going crazy.

"Ms. Mei, please get out of the car. I have something to ask you."

"What's up?"

"Let's go aside and chat."

"snort."

Mei Wanjun finally got off the bus.

Zhang Yong casually opened an empty house next to him.

No one is here. Borrow it temporarily.

Mei Wanjun walked in slowly and looked around cautiously.

"Please take a seat."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Just a simple consultation. Do you know Huoyaohui? Have you ever dealt with it?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"it works."

"Have you met someone from the Huoyao Society?"

"I don't know. It's possible. How about you follow me to the scene?"

"Did you just shoot?"

"Yes. Two Japanese invaders were killed. There is a mark on the arm. Some people say it is the Huoyao Society. But I can't be sure."

"Tell me first, what's going on with the suitcase?"

"I hid all the gold and cash inside."

"How did you hide it?"

"Follow me to the scene first."

"good."

Mei Wanjun gritted her teeth and agreed.

She must know the answer. She has been suffering from insomnia for a long, long time.

Ever since she got the empty box and couldn't explain herself, she had been in a state of semi-insomnia. It was getting worse.

The trouble should end it.

Unless Zhang Yong gave the answer, she would probably not be able to sleep in the future.

"please."

"snort!"

Zhang Yong led the way.

Bring Mei Wanjun to the two corpses.

Mei Wanjun knelt down and looked carefully. She shook her head and quietly observed her surroundings.

"What did you find?"

"He is indeed a member of the Huoyao Society."

"I see……"

Zhang Yong nodded. At the same time, he was secretly curious.

What is she looking at? Are there any dangers around? The map doesn't show it!

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm worried that people from Tuyao Society are nearby."

"Tu Yao Hui?"

"Metal, wood, earth, water, and fire, the five elements, and the seven rays."

"What are the other two?"

"Sun, moon."

"oh."

Zhang Yong was thoughtful.

There is something wrong with these Japanese invaders! They have so many small groups.

The military doesn’t care!

Besides a bunch of messy secret service agencies, what else is there? One is not enough, there are seven more!

It's so boring.

Later generations will know a special high-tech!

It is estimated that the information of these secret spy agencies must have been destroyed.

"follow me."

Mei Wanjun suddenly bit her lip and then took Zhang Yong's hand.

Zhang Yong:???

Huh? What's going on?

Why are you holding my hand? I'm not familiar with you...

Mei Wanjun pulled him aside and asked impatiently: "Where did you hide the things in the suitcase? When did you hide them?"

"I can only tell you where to hide it." Of course Zhang Yong would not tell the truth.

"Where?"

"On me."

"What?"

"It's on me..."

"impossible."

"Why?"

"There are gold bars and cash, how much can you hide on your body?"

"This is my secret."

Zhang Yong deliberately whetted her appetite and made her anxious.

If she had severe insomnia before, she is probably completely insomniac now.

Haha. It was her own request. As she wished.

"No way! You are lying to me."

"Search me."

"What?"

"Search me to see if I have any gold bars."

"snort!"

Mei Wanjun really searched her body.

The cheeks are slightly red. No part of it is missed.

"Have it?"

"No."

"But, I do..."

Zhang Yong calmly took out a small gold bar.

It's better to get a small gold bar. A big gold bar would be too scary. She might go crazy.

He couldn't bear to let the other person go crazy. He also wanted to take it as his own.

She is a woman with guarding palace sand.

Although it's not scientific, it's true. He likes it.

"you……"

Mei Wanjun's expression suddenly became strange.

His eyes were shining. He couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it. He reached for the gold bar.

Although it is a small gold bar, it is indeed real.

She suddenly opened her mouth and bit the small gold bar hard.

Guaranteed replacement if fake.

Genuine goods at a reasonable price.

So, the question is, where is Zhang Yong hiding?

She had just searched every part of his body carefully. There was absolutely no way she could miss anything.

Unless this guy is a god. Otherwise...

She was stunned.

"you……"

"We can work together."

"What?"

"We will cooperate and make a fortune together. You will be my woman and I will protect you."

Zhang Yong speaks out.

He found that he was becoming more and more shameless.

If it were in future generations, if he dared to say this, he would definitely be slapped in the face.

However, right now, in front of her, he dared to say it.

They are not pure white rabbits.

Her body is clean, but her mind is not.

It requires his efforts to purify...

Both he and she have a bright future...

"You want me to be your woman? What can you give me?"

"money."

Zhang Yong replied calmly.

What can he give the other party? Money, of course.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

And what he valued was not only her person, but also her skills, her experience, and her connections.

Get information...

No. It’s fabrication of false information, which requires a lot of support.

Yes. It’s the kind of trust that comes from later generations. Someone needs to help hype it up. Someone needs to push up the price.

What?

The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys?

That was before!

If you want to make money, especially big money, you must have a team.

It is too difficult for one person to fight alone.

The previous 226 plan and the severe thunderstorm plan were not effective.

In particular, the Thunderstorm Plan is only now gradually beginning to ferment. However, the effect is far from what Zhang Yong expected.

The key is that there are no helpers, no trust, and no one to help spread the news.

The transmission of information has its own particularity. It will not be passed on from one person to ten or from ten to a hundred. Often, those who receive information will cherish it.

If you follow the natural spread of information, it will be too difficult to make money.

Therefore, the method needs to be changed. It needs support.

He plans to let Mei Wanjun and Yan Ruzi join his team to deliver intelligence information full-time.

There is still a chance of salvation in the severe thunderstorm plan.

Project Zeus is also a good guinea pig.

Being able to succeed and make money depends on their hard work.

Oh, there is also Lin Xiaoyan. She is also a trustee. She will appear as a special high-tech.

Add fuel to the fire.

Cause anxiety.

The key is to push prices higher…

"Huh, how much money do you have?"

"It does not matter."

"What's important?"

"The important thing is that we can make a lot of money by working together."

"I do not believe."

"Look at this."

Zhang Yong took out a blueprint of a battleship.

This drawing is much more detailed than the previous drawings of fighter jets. There is a lot of data on it.

When he closed his eyes to rest, Zhang Yong suddenly discovered that in the current world, battleships seemed to be the core of countries showing off their force. Military expenditures were tilted towards battleships.

Fighters, air superiority, etc., have not occupied the mainstream at all.

Even weapons like tanks are not mainstream in the world.

The world powers at that time had only one most important weapon, and that was the battleship.

Countries are constantly innovating and designing and building bigger and stronger battleships. Arms competition is always present.

The arms race before World War I was a battle for battleships.

Now, on the eve of World War II, it is also the stage for battleships. Super large battleships are being launched one after another from various countries.

The Japanese invaders' Yamato class...

The beautiful country's North Carolina class, Iowa class...

France’s Richelieu Class…

Britain's George V class...

Germany's Bismarck class...

Even Italy has the Veneto class...

Let’s not talk about the other powers. Just Italy’s Veneto class, with a full load displacement of 45,000 tons!

It can be seen how crazy countries are in the field of battleships!

Tonnage, bigger and bigger.

If the displacement is less than 40,000 tons, you will be embarrassed to say hello to others when you go out.

The caliber of the main gun is bigger and bigger!

If it is not 381mm or above, it will be too embarrassing to go out.

Even if the technology is immature, we still need to build one with a diameter of 400 mm or more.

Yamato's 460mm main gun is actually not mature in technology. However, caliber is justice. The 460 sounds more deterrent than the 406.

but!

None of this matters!

The important thing is that the funds here are terrifying.

Any battleship is a veritable gold-eating beast! It is built with countless amounts of money.

Let's put it this way. The hull alone, an empty shell, will cost more than 100 million US dollars. With other auxiliary equipment, the cost must exceed 150 million US dollars.

$150,000,000!

If 1% leaks out of it, it is 1.5 million US dollars!

How much money would it cost to have so many battleships? 10 billion US dollars?

If there is a leakage of even one in a thousand, it will be worth 10 million US dollars!

What Zhang Yong wants to earn is these 10 million US dollars! Of course, the more, the better!

"Where did you get it from?"

"It does not matter."

"No. This is very important."

"Sister, this is not the point..."

Zhang Yong was speechless.

Hasty. Ignored.

She just searched her whole body.

She couldn't find the small gold bar. Now she couldn't even find the blueprint. Of course she couldn't bear it.

"Where are you hiding?"

"Tell me later."

"What on earth do you have to do to tell me?"

"Be my woman."

"you!"

Mei Wanjun was choked.

She bit her lip hard and wanted to beat him up.

In the second half of her life, her reputation was ruined by Zhang Yong.

If it weren't for him, she would never be where she is now. If she had the chance to do it again, she swore she would never steal his box.

Unfortunately, there is no chance to do it again.

"Make money. Make money." Zhang Yong changed the subject, "Making money is the most important thing."

"How much money can you make from just one drawing?" Mei Wanjun frowned.

"You don't understand." Zhang Yong said slowly, "I have some drawings of fighter jets, and someone offered them 10,000 pounds a piece."

"Who? Is there something wrong?" Mei Wanjun's eyes widened.

"Mrs. Lin."

"who?"

"Mrs. Lin?"

"she?"

Mei Wanjun was stunned again.

His eyes widened even more, as if he didn't believe it even to death.

Zhang Yong was silent.

It seems that Mei Wanjun knows Mrs. Lin.

That would be easy to handle.

Sure enough, you need to have many acquaintances. The more acquaintances you have, the easier it will be to get things done.

"No, you..."

"It's true. It was Mrs. Lin who called me personally."

"What drawings? Show me."

"good."

Zhang Yong took out another drawing.

About fighter jets.

I thought it was so magical and amazing before.

But now I feel that in the field of fighter jets, there is no comparison with battleships.

Especially during the time period from 1936 to 1941, battleships were definitely the mainstream among the mainstream. They were also the most eye-catching. Spies from various countries gathered here.

Mei Wanjun:???

Suddenly he started to search him again.

Zhang Yong simply closed his eyes.

Okay. Just keep searching. Anyway, I didn’t lose anything.

result……

Mei Wanjun was stunned again.

There was nothing on Zhang Yong. Except clothes, there was nothing.

However, he was able to take out a small gold bar and two drawings. For a moment, her brain was completely confused and she thought she might be crazy...

"That's just a little trick. I'll tell you later."

Zhang Yong explained vaguely.

Beauty, don’t be crazy! I still want yours!

"trick?"

"Yes. Blind method. Li Huowang taught it."

"Who is Li Huowang?"

"A very magical man. I'll tell you later."

"How come I haven't heard of it?"

"There are so many people you haven't heard of. Old Mo Han, Emperor Shi Tian, ​​Xu Fengnian, Xiao Yan, Lin Dong..."

Zhang Yong talked eloquently.

It focuses on face-to-face deception.

Without blinking an eye.

Sure enough, Mei Wanjun was stunned again.

She has never heard of these names. But Zhang Yong knows!

Moreover, Zhang Yong's expression didn't look like he was just talking nonsense. It seemed that these characters really existed.

eccentric……

She really doesn't know!

"Now, let's cooperate and make money from the foreign devils!"

"How to do it?"

"You just mention it to someone and say that you have seen a blueprint of a battleship..."

"What exactly?"

"Don't be specific. Just say it's a battleship drawing. It's very detailed."

"Tell who?"

"Whatever. Just pass the message on."

"Then what?"

"I'll do the rest."

"It's that simple?"

"That's it for now. When someone takes the bait, you can come back and help me push up the price."

"You are really a profiteer."

"Don't you want the money for milk powder?"

"roll!"

Mei Wanjun gritted her teeth.

I want to kick this guy in the face.

What's the price of milk powder?

What nonsense are you talking about?

I have breast milk…

etc!

Faint!

He was completely involved.

Damn it!

He immediately blushed and hurriedly lowered his head and left.

Zhang Yong smiled proudly.

I'm in a great mood.

However, this is not the point.

The point is, you can look forward to the future. You can look forward to your money!

I have information in my hand, and there are people who promote it, and there are people who act as trustees...

Just waiting for someone to take the bait.

hey-hey.

Clean up your mood.

Wave.

keep going!

Go dig for small money!

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)


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