"I don't know. The clue is an emerald necklace. Do you have any impression?"
Zhang Yong took out the jade necklace.
An ordinary jade necklace involves half a million US dollars!
This is no longer a gold ingot!
This is purely a mountain of gold!
Five hundred thousand dollars can buy fifty Italian attack aircraft!
You can imagine how precious the identity of the person you are looking for is.
However, who is this person?
Enter the consulate.
Find a place to sit alone and silently.
Not showing off mountains and dew.
Drink Coke as much as you want.
"Your Majesty the Commissioner is so leisurely and elegant."
"Miss Aoiko, do you have any new action plans recently?"
"You're not in Shanghai, I can't move!"
"I'm here now!"
"No."
Akiyama Aoiko and Zhang Yong sat diagonally across from each other.
It seems that the two people have nothing to do with each other, but they can just talk quietly.
From a distance, Zhang Yong found Akiyama Shigekui staring at him.
Haha, this old fox.
Are you still worried that your daughter will be snatched away by me?
Save it!
When it comes to using your brain, your daughter is much smarter than me.
"What are you doing here?"
"Help Americans catch Japanese spies."
"Did you catch it?"
"I haven't found it yet."
Zhang Yong shook his head and did not tell the truth.
He needs to think about Ishikura Yuichi's matter. He thinks it's better to keep it a secret.
"German freighter..."
"I am a bystander."
"I saw someone quietly wreaking havoc."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong was noncommittal.
The main thing is to refuse to admit it.
So what if you saw it? Do you have evidence?
It's true that someone is causing sabotage. But, what does it have to do with me, Zhang Yong?
"Your method is not good."
"Then come and listen."
"You should get a few fishing boats, approach quietly, and wrap the propeller of the cargo ship with fishing nets. This way, it can't move."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong remained calm.
But I was secretly on guard.
This beautiful Japanese liar has come up with really vicious methods.
If the propeller is entangled and the ship is forcibly started, the propeller will definitely be damaged and must be overhauled.
There is no doubt that for a long time, it was indeed unable to move.
Along the coast of China, there is no ability to repair the propeller of a 3,000-ton cargo ship. It must be towed to Japan or Singapore for repair.
If it was further away, it would probably have to be delayed to Hawaii.
"Did you notice anything unusual?"
"What?"
"Other countries have shown up. We Japanese seem to be silent."
"oh?"
Zhang Yong's eyebrows slightly raised.
I did feel a little bit abnormal. Yes, the Japanese are too quiet.
How could the Japanese remain indifferent to such a big German freighter and a mysterious figure on board? They are the best at conspiracy.
Since there is no movement, it means they are planning something.
"what do you know?"
"I don't know. But my dad has been on the phone a lot lately."
"Understood."
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
I went to pour a glass of red wine, came back, and raised my glass to Akiyama Aoiko.
Thank you.
The old rule is, if you get a benefit, split it half and half.
"Throwing stones to ask for directions."
"What?"
"The water is too calm, so you have to throw a stone into it."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong nodded, indicating that he was taught.
Although she is young, she does have a high IQ and knows a lot.
Even though she was a girl, she lacked the ability to act. Moreover, she was very unfavorable about the future of Japanese militarism.
Would you say she is friendly?
Of course not. She is just a rationalist.
Within the Japanese invaders, there were occasionally people like her who were relatively calm and rational.
They were opposed to the madness of the Japanese military headquarters.
However, their calmness and rationality are only relative to the beautiful country.
They are worried that if the military continues to be crazy like this, sooner or later it will conflict with the beautiful country. Then it will be impossible to deal with it.
In fact, the results of World War II also confirmed their worries.
Farewell.
Get ready to throw stones.
If there is no contradiction, create a contradiction.
There is no conflict, create conflict.
Come up to the second floor.
He walked quietly near the central hall.
There were people dancing below. It was quite lively. All kinds of beauties danced to clear their shadows.
On the contrary, there was no one else on the second floor.
then……
Put on white gloves.
Take out the two battleship blueprints from the portable space.
Then……
Waved quietly.
The two drawings were thrown out lightly. They were swinging one after another.
Landed.
Down below, someone picked it up.
It happened to fall into the dancing crowd. Many people saw it.
At the beginning, no one realized what a big problem it was. However, soon, the drawings attracted some people's attention.
They quickly put away the drawings. At the same time, they began to investigate.
The lively atmosphere gradually became solemn.
Zhang Yong stood on top and watched the excitement.
It's as if he didn't throw the drawing away at all. He just stood on it and watched the fun.
There is no surveillance these days. What evidence do you have?
Haha. Let’s investigate slowly.
A group of heavily armed American Marines came in outside.
They blocked all the important entrances and exits inside the consulate, as well as all the intervals, prohibiting any unrelated people from moving freely.
very good.
The purpose was achieved.
Those two drawings successfully created ripples.
Although it was a waste of two drawings, it was worth it because I couldn't bear to let the child trap the wolf.
A red dot came up to the second floor, followed by two Marine Corps soldiers from the United States, both carrying Springfield rifles. No need to ask, it was Ishikura Yuichi, alias Zhao Yinzu. He came to Zhang Yong and asked seriously:
"Mr. Zhang, were you up there just now?"
"Yes! I just came over there. I saw something happened down there, so I just stood here and watched." Zhang Yong answered honestly.
"Did you see anyone?"
"No. Just me."
"You really didn't see anyone else passing by?"
"No. It's just me."
"Stand still and don't move. We need you to cooperate with the investigation."
"OK."
Zhang Yong followed the good deeds like a stream.
At the same time, open your hands in cooperation and wait for the other person to search you.
But there was no search, because Godric was here. He waved his hand and told everyone else to leave.
"Mr. Godric." Zhang Yong asked calmly.
"It seems that you are the biggest suspect." Godric said with a straight face.
Zhang Yong did not answer.
Looking back at the stairs.
Rodhart also came up, with a beautiful woman on his arm.
I don’t know her. But she is really pretty. She doesn’t seem to be a dancer.
"Yes." Zhang Yong answered honestly.
I'm not a suspect.
I threw the drawings away. I am the mastermind behind it.
But do you have any evidence?
Verify fingerprint?
Haha. Then check it slowly!
As far as science and technology are concerned, it is impossible to check everyone's fingerprints.
In fact, there are no fingerprints on the drawings.
Oh, it was before landing.
After landing, whoever gets it will have their fingerprints.
The only one missing is Zhang Yong's, because he wore gloves, and the gloves were hidden in his pocket.
"We need to take your fingerprints." Godric said with a straight face.
"Okay." Zhang Yong stretched out his hand in cooperation.
"Forget it." Rodhart's voice came, "If you have the time, it's better to do more reasoning."
"You are not Sherlock Holmes yet. You will never become Sherlock Holmes." Godric seemed to never smile, and showed no mercy to Rodhart. "You are a private detective. There is no place for you to interfere here."
"Your FBI doesn't have law enforcement powers abroad, right?" Rodhart retorted.
"This is the consulate."
"Not even in consulates abroad."
"have."
"Do you want to check the judicial interpretation of the Ministry of Justice in the Carrington case, Article 1128..."
"Director Hoover said, yes."
"President Hoover said, no."
"have."
"No."
"have."
"No."
"have."
"Which one is bigger, Director Hoover or President Hoover? Should we appeal to the Supreme Court?"
"you……"
Godric's face tightened.
Zhang Yong:???
What kind of confrontation are the two of them doing?
What Director Hoover? What President Hoover?
Oh, two tough guys with similar names. One is the director of the FBI and the other is the president.
Before the current President Roosevelt, the president was Herbert Clark Hoover. The current FBI Director is John Edgar Hoover.
They're all Hoovers.
They are all great people.
But the two seem to have differences over the FBI's law enforcement powers?
In an era without the CIA, there were probably no clear regulations on how to enforce laws abroad. The FBI has always been strong, and of course it wants to control everything.
However, when you meet someone like Rodhart, you don't mind the FBI at all.
Because the U.S. Empire’s Department of Justice does not cover the sky with one hand. There is a nine-headed bird on top. The real nine-headed bird. Nine justices. Five votes determine the outcome.
And, most importantly, the news media loves to hype things up.
FBI scandals are always something the news media likes to hear about. Under the supervision of the media, the FBI does not dare to be too messy.
Okay, you two started arguing slowly. You quietly wanted to leave, but you were dragged away.
"Zhang, I have something to ask you." Rodhart said.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Yong turned around.
"Tomorrow, let's go fishing together."
"What?"
"fishing."
"Well……"
"I like fishing very much. You should like it too, right?"
"dislike."
Zhang Yong shook his head. He had no hobbies.
Except for money and money, he is very dedicated and unswerving. Even beautiful women are dispensable.
Between beauty and money, he would definitely choose the latter.
The latter is safe. If it's yours, it's definitely yours. But a beauty can run away...
"I'll go too." Godric suddenly said.
"Ah?" Zhang Yong was stunned.
Are you two so idle that your balls ache? You even compete in fishing.
Please, don't waste your time, go investigate it quickly. If you can't investigate it yourself, just report it to your superiors.
Just say that very important information has been leaked and requires a secret investigation.
Need personnel. Need funds...
If there is no one available, you can ask the man named Zhang Yong to help with the investigation.
Of course, there is a small fee to pay.
It’s not much. It can be done for tens of thousands of dollars.
Compared to investigating by yourself, which would cost hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars, this Zhang Yong is definitely the most cost-effective...
Suddenly he looked serious and stood quietly.
Godric and Rodhart also temporarily stopped their confrontation and returned to normal.
A big shot is coming.
He is an American wearing a navy uniform. He is tall and powerful.
The epaulette is a star. Commodore.
It feels vaguely familiar, but I can't remember who it is.
"General."
"General!"
People around me said hello one after another.
Zhang Yong quietly took two steps back.
I feel like the person who came here is not a good person. He is definitely a great person in history.
The reason why they are so kind to each other must be because they have seen pictures of each other in later generations. And they are often seen.
Strange, who is the other party?
Suddenly I felt the piercing gaze and subconsciously raised my head.
Well, the Commodore's eyes fell on him. But he quickly looked away.
Oh, it's okay. The other party doesn't care about me.
Then……
The Commodore left.
Zhang Yong waited for the other party to go away before quietly asking: "He..."
"Have you heard of Halsey? Nicknamed Bull. Bull." Rodhart said, "from the Pacific Fleet..."
"Ah..." Zhang Yong suddenly realized it. Then he was secretly surprised.
No wonder it feels a bit familiar.
It turned out to be this big guy.
Really a boss.
The Pacific War was fought almost to the end.
When it comes to charging into battle, he is the best at it. Together with Spruance, they are considered the two most powerful men.
He is the leader, Spruance is the mastermind. He takes turns commanding the "National Destruction Fleet". There are more than a dozen main aircraft carriers, thousands of aircraft, and hundreds of warships at every turn...
"How did he..."
"He was practicing drills with the USS Saratoga nearby, so he came over to attend the party."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
I deeply feel that my intelligence network is still very rudimentary and has very little effect.
He didn't know such important information.
Halsey must have come by warship. He had no idea where the warship docked.
It's definitely not Wusongkou Pier. Maybe it's the Concession Pier?
And secretly happy.
Since there are important people in the Navy of the United States here, the blueprints I threw out may be of great use.
"Follow me." Godric continued to catch Zhang Yong.
"Okay..." Zhang Yong cooperated very well.
Suddenly, there seemed to be some commotion below, and someone seemed to be running quickly.
The nearby Marine Corps soldiers from the United States hurriedly intercepted. There were also many plainclothes guards coming from all around.
"boom……"
Suddenly, a grenade exploded.
Zhang Yong subconsciously lay on the ground.
Secretly shocked.
No. Who did it?
Actually detonated a grenade?
After the explosion, everything was in chaos.
Godric and Rodhart both hurried outside to check the situation.
Zhang Yong, on the other hand, was lying on his stomach.
Yeah, it's comfortable lying down.
It's quite chaotic down there. He won't participate.
Godric turned around and saw Zhang Yong still lying on the ground, motionless.
"It's none of your business." He said angrily.
Zhang Yong:???
What's the meaning?
Nothing?
Godric is gone.
Rodhart shrugged helplessly and spread his hands.
Zhang Yong:???
What do you want to express?
"There will be no time to fish tomorrow." Rodhart said very regretfully.
"Oh..." Zhang Yong said he understood.
drawing……
Grenades...
Combining the two seems to work well?
Even a stupid pig knows the importance of the blueprint. He also knows that the blueprint has been leaked.
