MacFarlane wanted to say it was impossible, but held back.
Is Violet definitely Japanese? Not necessarily. Maybe she is an American who was bribed?
There must be no Japanese in the Pacific Fleet Headquarters!
They are all pure Americans. No foreigners.
The problem is that the sources of these Americans are also very wide.
To trace your ancestors, there are people of all origins. There are also people of Japanese descent. However, Violet may not be of Japanese descent.
As long as the Japanese offer a high enough price, someone will defect.
The Zhang Yong in front of me is a typical example. He insists on money, and everything is about money.
To put it bluntly, as long as enough money is given, Zhang Yong will sell his chairman without hesitation.
"Actually..." Zhang Yong stopped talking.
"Say." MacFarlane became angry.
"Actually, the matter may not be as serious as imagined..."
"What?"
"Perhaps there is no traitor in your fleet headquarters..."
"what do you want to say in the end?"
"I mean, there may not be a traitor. It may be that the communication password was simply leaked..."
"you!"
MacFarlane almost fainted on the spot.
And you said it wasn't that bad?
Is it not bad if the communication password is leaked? How can the communication password be leaked without a traitor?
The intelligence leaked by a traitor is limited. However, if the communication code is deciphered, much more information will be leaked. It means there is no secret at all!
All information about the entire Pacific Fleet is in the hands of others.
Ahhhh...
This guy is really good at comforting people!
Take a deep breath...
Trying to force myself to calm down...
"Huh? Effective? Sure enough, I can comfort people." Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.
Look, I just said it’s no big deal?
Don't think so seriously.
"You are really smart."
"I said nonsense. I said nonsense. Don't take it seriously."
"What's your progress?"
"No."
Zhang Yong shook his head.
What progress can I make?
How do I know which one Violet is?
Thinking about it secretly.
It can only send but not receive, which is a big flaw.
I don’t know how Violet’s boss responded after receiving the telegram. Maybe there was a more advanced password for communication.
In fact, maybe Violet is not using this set of passwords at all.
The huge Japanese navy had at least hundreds of ciphers. Only a handful of them could decipher them. They were all the same.
Only the national army's cryptography system was worse. It was often deciphered by the Japanese invaders.
perhaps……
Do you need to set up a telegram group yourself?
Not only are you responsible for sending, but you are also responsible for receiving? Maybe you can receive some valuable information?
Radio stations are available.
There is only one operator, Qiao Qingzi.
Maybe Li Jingzhi can be transferred. That's two. It's not enough.
Oh, and there's Natasha.
Natasha is a real telecommunications expert, trained by polar bears.
She can actually monitor the long wave radio station.
However, Natasha is emotionally unstable and has flaws in her identity. If the polar bear learns about it, it may cause some unnecessary trouble.
what to do?
I can only say that I have changed my identity.
Natasha is dead. She exists under another identity.
Lost in concentration...
"open!"
"open!"
McFarland shouted anxiously.
He was angry.
Really. Zhang Yong was actually absent-minded.
Such a serious thing has happened, and this guy is deserting!
hateful!
You took the money!
You take money and do nothing!
"Zhang, I overestimated your ability!"
"What?"
"You can't catch a spy at all."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong blinked and came to his senses.
Americans are anxious.
In fact, you don’t need to worry at all!
Your industrial strength is extremely strong. Once a war breaks out, all kinds of warships will fly faster than dumplings.
Even if the Japanese win ten times in a row, they still can't beat you. Because the number of battleships sunk is far less than the number of newly launched battleships.
One ship was sunk and ten ships were launched.
Ten ships were sunk and a hundred ships were launched.
The Japanese can only win, not lose. As long as they lose once, their vitality will be severely damaged.
Such was the case with the Battle of Midway.
Just lose once and offense becomes defense.
It seems like the head of state is too?
You can only win, not lose. If you lose once, you will not be able to recover. Stalingrad only lost one army group and was pushed back...
"Okay, you can hire someone else to do it!" Zhang Yong immediately gave up.
Overestimating me? OK!
One shot and two breaks up. Everyone is fine.
From now on, I will release information about your Yingjiang family’s aircraft carrier every day.
Explode three times a day. Let the whole world know. If others come to fight, they will be killed!
Depend on!
Fall out!
Who is afraid of whom?
MacFarlane:…
Realized that I had said the wrong thing.
The guy in front of him is already the most powerful person he can find.
If he can't do it, no one else can do it.
"No. I made a mistake. I apologize. I apologize." McFarland quickly changed his words.
"Are you under a lot of pressure?" Zhang Yong asked knowingly.
"What do you think?" MacFarlane said pitifully.
"You are the only one in your intelligence department? No one else can help?"
"Right now, I am really the only one in Shanghai. Someone may come in the future. Maybe."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong's mind began to wander again.
It seems that the Americans still don't pay enough attention to this matter and have not sent more manpower.
Without increasing manpower, it is naturally impossible to significantly increase funding. Zhang Yong wants to make money, but the chance is slim.
Obviously, we can't continue to be "bad" like this.
The Americans must be made to realize that this matter is very important and a lot of manpower, material and financial resources must be invested.
To increase staff...
To increase funding...
Well, let's get some more powerful telegrams later...
"actually……"
"Have you noticed?"
MacFarlane suddenly became energetic.
Indeed, he was under great pressure and could not sleep at night.
"I can now confirm that the location where the telegram was sent is in Shanghai."
"real?"
"Yes. Just in Shanghai."
Zhang Yong answered in the affirmative, giving MacFarlane reassurance.
Two telegrams, one was sent by him personally and the other was sent by Qiao Qingzi. Of course it was in Shanghai!
No matter how you check or screen, the radio station is in Shanghai.
The next report will also be in Shanghai.
"Are there any other clues?" McFarland asked impatiently.
"Not yet." Zhang Yong shook his head, "Shanghai is so big, it is very difficult to locate the exact location of the radio station."
"I believe you can do it. You can do it." McFarland hurriedly encouraged.
"I'll do my best!" Zhang Yong's formulaic response.
"If you need any support, just tell me."
"Being not."
Zhang Yong used retreat to advance.
Mainly because I haven't thought of anything yet.
MacFarlane felt relieved and left. He was indeed very busy and was sweating all over.
Zhang Yong also left Elizabeth Hospital.
He wanted to make a trap.
If you stay here all day, the Japanese invaders will definitely not dare to come.
It's better to pretend to have left Elizabeth Hospital, give the Japanese invaders a chance, and then make a comeback from time to time.
Maybe we can catch a big fish or two.
If a big fish really takes the bait.
Lead the team to leave.
I accidentally found a yellow dot with a weapon symbol.
Huh?
Red party? With weapons? What's going on?
Later, I discovered that there were many white dots beside the yellow dot, and they were all armed. Only then did I wake up.
Maybe it's someone from the Secret Service. Maybe it's from Shanghai Station.
Sneak close quietly.
Sure enough, I found that the yellow dot was actually Ma Ming!
He had already put on the Chinese tunic suit. He was among a large group of Chinese tunic suits.
As expected, he is an agent from Shanghai Station.
They seem to be monitoring somewhere? The map doesn't show any abnormalities.
So it passed quietly.
"Commissioner Zhang."
"Commissioner Zhang."
The agents greeted Zhang Yong one after another.
Many of them are old people who used to work in the Shanghai office. They naturally know Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong greeted them one by one and finally came to Ma Ming.
Pretending not to recognize or remember.
"What's your name?"
"Sir, my name is Ma Ming."
"Ma Ming, oh, I remember, what are you doing here?"
"I……"
"Oh, if it's a secret, there's no need to say it."
"Sir, we are here to arrest members of the Ax Gang..."
"Axe Gang?"
Zhang Yong reacted.
It turned out to be Wang Yaqiao’s men! What did you think they were doing?
It is estimated that it was arranged by Jia Tengying. It may also be the arrangement of Virgo. Maybe Virgo did not catch Wang Yaqiao on Hong Kong Island?
Okay. Go get busy!
He won't ask about other things. It has nothing to do with him.
So he led the team and left.
Prepare to return to the 026 logistics base. Then continue to make fake telegrams...
Suddenly, the map flashes.
Huh?
So many white spots?
They all carry weapons. And there are so many labels?
After checking, I found out that they were Feng Jiliang, Tian Wenfeng and others. My old acquaintance Jin Lin was also among them.
Looking carefully, I found that they seemed to be surrounded by someone.
Could it be that it was Xu Enzeng?
Only Xu En had such qualifications to lead so many people.
How many?
A total of fifty.
Zhang Yong looked around him.
Okay, don't be afraid. There are two hundred people around you.
Fuck him!
Never mind what Xu En came to do.
Now that they have met, just do it. Anyway, the whole world knows that he and Xu En were at odds with each other.
keep going.
Sure enough, I saw Xu Enzeng.
Indeed, this old spy has really returned to Shanghai.
I immediately think of Mr. Hu, who has a very high status...
Did Xu Enzeng come here for him?
I have to say that Xu Enzeng's nose is very sensitive.
Nothing to say. Come on!
Let the fight begin!
What is important is that the Secret Service and the Party Investigation Office are incompatible with each other.
As long as you encounter the Party Affairs Investigation Office, no matter what, go up and do it. This will prevent the Party Affairs Investigation Office from successfully launching in Shanghai.
Damn it. I, Zhang Yong, am still in Shanghai, and you are here again?
Do you think I, Zhang Yong, don’t want to lose face?
"It's him?"
Over there, a group of people also saw Zhang Yong.
Suddenly, the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily, and their hearts beat a few times unsatisfactorily.
Enemies meet on a narrow road!
Encountered the evil star again!
Zhang Yong actually showed up!
He was so aggressive that he seemed to be heading towards them.
Finished...
This is clearly the rhythm of a group fight!
It's terrible...
There are so many people on Zhang Yong's side. I can't beat him...
However, they can't just turn around and run away!
How embarrassing...
There was no choice but to stop and prepare for the attack.
Xu Enzeng's face was very ugly. He could tell at a glance that Zhang Yong was here for him.
This bastard!
Curse him ten thousand times and he will not die a happy death!
However……
Incompetent and furious. His face was ashen.
Zhang Yong came to Xu Enzeng proudly, with two bodyguards in front of him.
In this situation, you must pay attention to safety. Do not give the opponent a chance to sneak attack and shoot.
"Director Xu, you are not kind!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? What do I have to do with you?"
"What do you mean it doesn't matter? It matters a lot. I, Zhang Yong, am currently on a mission in Shanghai, and this is my territory. Do you hear me? This is my territory! You just stepped in without my approval.
, This is not following the rules! I will kill your whole family in minutes..."
"You fart! Who said Shanghai is your territory?"
"beat!"
Zhang Yong gave the order.
Who said that? I said it. Not convinced? I’ll beat you until you are convinced!
"you……"
"Crash..."
"ah……"
Chaotic sounds sounded.
The people around Zhang Yong had already rushed forward and started to struggle with him.
They were all veterans, and no one used a gun.
It's all a matter of punching and kicking.
None of Xu Enzeng's men were stupid. They all understood that gods were fighting and mortals suffered.
It is purely a personal grudge between Zhang Yong and Xu Enzeng and has nothing to do with them.
Everyone just needs to use their hands. Act and go through the motions. At most, they can show off some color and shed some blood. But if you use guns, people will die. There are so many people on Zhang Yong's side and the firepower is so strong. If you use guns, their entire army will be annihilated.
Who is that? What are you doing with the knife? Put it down, put it down! Who told you to be so positive?
"Zhang Yong! You, you, you are lawless..."
"You curse again!"
Zhang Yong went up and beat him violently.
Directly overthrowing Xu Enzeng to the ground.
He couldn't beat others. But he could definitely beat Xu Enzeng.
It's like beating Ye Wansheng. No one else around him can beat him. But he can bully Ye Wansheng. So...
The shameless person was beaten violently.
So what if you are the director of the Party Affairs Investigation Department? I am also the director now!
I am the director of the Strategic Intelligence Office of the Air Force. I have a real full-time job. I am not a fake person. In addition, I have several part-time jobs as deputy director...
Those who are not convinced will come to trouble the Air Force.
I'll wait for you at the Aviation Committee.
If you don’t come, it’s a puppy!
"Go to hell!"
"Ahhh!"
Xu Enzeng was also furious.
Damn it, Zhang, are you a mad dog?
I'll go to the customs and you're causing trouble!
Do you really think you are the king of Shanghai?
roll!
"Bang!"
"ah……"
He screamed continuously and was beaten by Zhang Yong.
After all, he is older. He is not as strong as Zhang Yong and his movements are not as flexible.
The point is, Zhang Yong is very insidious.
In other words, it's very scientific. It's just riding on Xu Enzeng's waist.
For those who practice fighting, the waist is actually a very critical part. Once restrained, it is difficult to turn over.
Zhang Yong came up and rode on Xu Enzeng's waist. One move was fatal.
Beating and beating...
Inseparable...
At this time, both parties around him had stopped.
Okay, we are all smart people. Let’s stop here. Seeing that the main character is starting to fight, what else are they going to do?
Why don't we all take a look and see how the two big guys end up in person...
Over there, Ma Ming and others also came.
They heard the noise here and came over to see what happened.
The result is fine if you don’t see it, but it’s hard to see it once you see it.
Zhang Yong was riding on Xu Enzeng's body and beat him hard.
This is really...
Looking at each other.
It all feels incredible.
Especially Ma Ming. He heard that the person below was Xu Enzeng.
God, that executioner, such a ferocious enemy, was pinned down by Zhang Yong, unable to move. He could only be beaten.
Enjoyable!
It’s so enjoyable!
This Zhang Yong is simply too capable. He beat Xu Enzeng in the street!
Cool!
So cool!
"Hey, hey, what are you doing?"
"Stop! Stop!"
Suddenly someone shouted loudly.
It was actually Dingmo Village. He happened to be passing by.
He discovered that Zhang Yong and Xu Enzeng were fighting in the street, so he came to stop them.
Unbecoming!
It's so unbecoming! Where's the grace?
One is the Inspector General of the Military and Political Commission, of which there are only nine in the country!
One is the director of the Party Affairs Investigation Department!
They are all officers!
Why are you acting like two hooligans now? Beating them in the street?
You grab my hair!
I'll pick your eyes!
There are also those who grab their crotches and balls...
If you were photographed by a reporter and published in a newspaper, it would be a disgrace to your politeness.
However……
Zhang Yong turned a deaf ear.
He has the upper hand, how could he give up?
Xu En wanted to stop, but Zhang Yong refused and continued to beat him shamelessly.
Ding Mocun had to come up personally to start the fight.
He forcefully opened Zhang Yong's fist. Otherwise, if he continued to fight like this, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Zhang Yong, stop fighting. If you fight again, someone will die."
"If someone dies, you will be in trouble."
Only then did Zhang Yong let go angrily.
Okay. Beating someone to death is indeed not okay. Beating him half to death is best.
Strange, why is Dingmo Village here too?
This guy is also a dog.
Could it be that he also smelled something?
stand up.
The men from both sides hurriedly came up to help each other.
Everyone looked loyal and loyal, as if they were not watching the fun at all just now.
Xu Enzeng was covered in bruises and blood. He seemed to have lost consciousness after being beaten.
"you you……"
He was still yelling incoherently.
As a result, Zhang Yong came up and kicked him again.
"ah……"
Xu Enzeng groaned.
This kick is very deadly.
Feng Jiliang and others immediately glared at Zhang Yong.
No, don’t go too far!
They are all separated. We need to fight again!
It’s true that Director Xu is already like this, and he’s still tough-talking and swearing at others.
That Zhang Yong is a dog. If you scold him, he will definitely bite! One kick is good.
Ding Mocun gestured.
Let both parties keep people away from each other to avoid further disputes.
Really.
Disgraceful to gentlemen!
What has become of it!
Zhang Yong waved his hands angrily, grimacing in pain.
Although he defeated Xu Enzeng, Xu Enzeng was still an adult after all and had the ability to fight back.
No, he also has many bruises on his body.
The left eye was also punched into a panda eye. Everything was blurry.
"Commissioner, do you want to go to the hospital?"
"It's okay. Go back to Shanghai Station. There is a doctor there."
Zhang Yong replied.
This is an honor. This is a work-related injury.
I must go back to Shanghai Station to display the exhibition for everyone to see.
I, Zhang Yong, had another fight with the Party Affairs Investigation Department.
If you are not afraid of death, come with me!
Fuck him without negotiation!
Sure enough, when she returned to Shanghai Station, Jia Tengying saw it and couldn't help crying out sadly, "Brother, what are you..."
