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Chapter 944, Like a matryoshka doll?

Chongming Island. Late at night.

The day's battle has come to an end.

For Zhang Yong, he is responsible for leading the way and does not need to worry about the rest.

Found the pirate and handed it over to Chen Gongshu.

At the end of the day, the harvest was full. Chen Gongshu was very satisfied.

The weapons, ammunition, and money obtained after destroying the pirates will all belong to the Shanghai Station.

Zhang Yong himself was quite satisfied.

I killed a dozen spies pretending to be pirates intermittently, and there were a few more things in my pocket.

Sight.

telescope.

Amoxicillin capsule.

At the same time, the map has also undergone some minor functional updates.

Mainly updating some simple data. Including the altitude, air pressure, longitude and latitude of his location, etc.

It seems useful. But it seems useless.

Unfortunately, the map still does not display any names. All data is a combination of letters and numbers.

Where he is currently, the altitude is only three meters.

This is still on a ridge. Otherwise, the altitude may not be even two meters.

Mo He is here. And Dong Lieyang is here.

"Are you used to it?"

"Very good. Better than we imagined."

"Tomorrow, I will continue to kill a wave of pirates on the island. From now on, you will have to rely on your own development."

"Thank you. You have helped us a lot."

"It should."

Zhang Yong took out two telescopes, one for each person.

For military commanders, this is the most basic equipment. It plays a great role on the battlefield.

Dong Lieyang grinned with his teeth bared.

He was not qualified to be equipped with a telescope before. Now that he has replaced his shotgun with a cannon, he is naturally particularly motivated.

"and this."

Zhang Yong handed Dong Lieyang two more scopes.

They are all matched with Mosin-Nagant rifles. They are a bit old, but they are more practical.

Maozi's things have one characteristic: they are strong and durable.

Dong Lieyang was even happier.

His mouth was crooked in smile, like a big hippopotamus.

There's no way. I can't suppress it at all.

The sight is simply an artifact! Really.

There seemed to be none in the huge Red Army team. Anyway, he had never seen it.

With the help of this thing, killing enemies is simply a piece of cake.

He can take on a group of people by himself.

"Shaolong, what are your long-term plans? Do you want us to cooperate?" Mo He asked.

"No." Zhang Yong shook his head, "I don't have any plans. I just take it one day at a time. On the other hand, if you have plans, I can cooperate."

He told the truth.

I was often scolded by Li Boqi in the past, but there was no improvement.

got used to.

It was a mess before. It's still a mess now.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. Even if you travel through time, nothing will change.

Ambition and all that. That's all bullshit.

Do you still want to change the course of historical development?

Want to compete with those super bosses?

joke……

If there is something to do, he will do it. If there is nothing to do, he will catch spies. This is his current working status.

Good.

He is already in his comfort zone and doesn't want to come out.

"We have contacted the organization."

"So fast."

"Organize instructions, lurk on the spot, and develop secretly."

"wise."

"But the organization also instructed us to contact the comrades of the Shanghai underground party as soon as possible to provide them with help."

"You? help? others?"

"yes."

"Do you have the ability to help others?"

"It depends on people!"

"oh."

Zhang Yong did not comment.

This was an internal instruction from someone else's organization. He didn't want to get involved too deeply.

Strictly speaking, it was a violation of discipline for Mo He to tell him these things. Of course, it could also be the decision of their own party branch.

Mo He, Dong Lieyang, and the lesbian Lu Yan should be the core of their party branch. If the decision was made by the three of them jointly, it would not be considered a violation of discipline. It seems so. The lower party branch made the decision

The collective decision must also be carefully considered by superiors.

"There is something..." Zhang Yong changed the subject.

He said slowly: "According to the judgment of the Military Senate, the Japanese invaders may launch a large-scale invasion by the end of next year..."

"How big is it?"

"I don't know. Maybe the Pingjin and Songhu areas will all fall."

"ah?"

Mo He and Dong Lieyang both looked at each other.

Obviously, they did not expect that the situation would be so bad.

Wouldn't that be...

"Is the national army so vulnerable?" Dong Lieyang rarely said a word for the national army.

"Maybe the situation is worse than we imagined." Zhang Yong did not go into too much detail. "By then, the Japanese invaders will definitely sweep away Chongming Island. Chongming Island is too small for you to fight guerrilla warfare. Therefore, it must be done as soon as possible.

Develop toward Jiangbei."

"What about Jinling?" Mo He asked.

"Songhu can't be defended. Jinling certainly can't be defended either."

"this……"

The two looked at each other again.

For a moment, both of them hoped that the national army's combat effectiveness could be stronger.

Jinling is the capital of the country!

If Jinling can't be defended, wouldn't that mean...

The country is subjugated?

"How many Japanese invaders are there?"

"Hundreds of thousands, maybe. Millions is also possible."

"Millions?"

Mo He and Dong Lieyang looked at each other again.

Obviously, this number once again exceeded their imagination.

They couldn't imagine how large an army of millions was.

At its peak, the Red Army numbered only tens of thousands.

The number of white dogs who encircled and suppressed the Red Army was more than 300,000. There were still some vacancies among them.

Millions of Japanese invaders!

What a concept that is!

For a time, both of them felt a lot of pressure.

"That's probably the case. Prepare for the worst in advance." Zhang Yong continued, "Of course, it's good for you guys to know. Don't talk about it everywhere, lest people panic. It will give the Japanese invaders more opportunities."

"We can save it." Mo He said, "Is Chiang really that weak?"

It seems that he is still a little unwilling.

Although, during the counter-encirclement and suppression campaign, I hated Chiang Kai-shek and the reactionaries.

However, if the Japanese invaders launch a full-scale invasion, Chiang Kai-shek cannot even defend Jinling, which is too surprising.

"In short, prepare for the worst." Zhang Yong emphasized again.

Then, without explanation, I took my leave.

For some words, just click on them. The rest is for each of you to understand.

Return to Catherine.

Catherine is not asleep yet. It is hot and there are many mosquitoes.

Although she prepared a lot of mosquito repellent, it didn't seem to be of any use.

"Have you read the document?"

"what document?"

"I gave you."

"I did not see."

Zhang Yong shook his head.

I really didn’t watch it. I didn’t have time to watch it.

I didn't bother to look at it. She was mysterious, so I guess it was a bait inside.

"Look now."

"good."

Zhang Yong took out the cowhide envelope.

I opened the paint seal and found three drawings inside. They seemed to be of battleships?

Huh?

Battleship? Whose?

I took it out and looked at it. I couldn't understand it. I don't have professional knowledge in this area.

The intuitive judgment is the drawing near the turret.

"This is……"

"Designs of the battleship HMS Prince of Wales."

"What can you do for me?"

"To the Germans."

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was confused.

To the Germans?

Are you going to be a traitor?

wrong.

Reacted immediately.

This is because the British want to catch Kaizi and deceive the Germans.

The drawings are definitely fake.

There must have been some manipulation in some of the data, making it look like the real thing.

If the Germans get the blueprints and believe them, they will most likely fall into a trap, be deceived, and suffer losses.

silence.

Think hard.

HMS Prince of Wales battleship...

It seems to be one of the King George V class battleships?

I have forgotten the specific number of the ship. Anyway, after it was completed, it seemed to have had little use and was sunk by Japanese aircraft.

"Shall I give it directly to the Germans?"

"Of course not. You have to make the Germans believe it."

"Well……"

"It's best to let the Germans work hard to get it. Otherwise, they won't cherish it and won't believe it easily."

"Why don't you take action yourself?"

"Our two families are so familiar with each other's methods. It's difficult to deceive each other."

"So you're looking for me?"

"That's right. Once the job is done, you will be rewarded heavily."

"Give me a piece of land?"

"It's not impossible. But it depends on your performance."

"I like a large area. Otherwise, you can just pull out a large piece of desert for me over there in the Persian Gulf."

"Okay! If you want it, we will allocate a piece of land for you. However, we are only responsible for helping you match up. You have to discuss the specific operation with the local Arabs."

"Forget it."

Zhang Yong shook his head.

In fact, we are taking steps to make progress. Let’s say hello in advance.

When the conditions are right later, if you bring it up again, it won't be so abrupt.

It seems that we have to find an Arab spokesperson...

So I put the drawing back into the envelope and sealed it.

Okay, then learn how to conduct international deception yourself.

It's exciting just thinking about it.

What if the Germans were really deceived...

hey-hey.

Suddenly something didn't feel right. Catherine was acting recklessly.

Hey, this woman...

If you can't sleep, don't disturb me...

However……

invalid objection.

Women cannot be violated against their will...



Three days later, Zhang Yong returned to Wusongkou Pier.

The Bible was not found. The pirates were almost wiped out. Except for those who ran away, the others died, were injured, and were caught.

Chen Gongshu made a lot of money. The various kinds of money seized amounted to as much as half a million.

Although it was far inferior to Zhang Yong's previous captures, he and Jia Tengying were extremely satisfied. The rest of the days at Shanghai Station could be lived very smoothly.

Since Zhang Yong's work focus shifted to the Air Force, the biggest regret of everyone in the Fuxing Society Secret Service is that they feel that their welfare cannot keep up.

Zhang Yong is gone. The Secret Service no longer has as much money. The money paid during holidays is not as generous as before.

If Zhang Yong were here, I didn’t mention it. During the Dragon Boat Festival, each person would earn at least ten oceans. It would make him laugh in his dreams.

Unfortunately……

The good times are gone.

After Catherine landed, she hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Zhang Yong looked into the distance. The German freighter was still there. There seemed to be no movement.

"Yuan Zheng."

"arrive."

"Has anyone come off the German freighter recently?"

"No."

Yuan Zheng replied.

This German freighter is his key surveillance target.

If there was any movement from the Germans, they would definitely not be able to hide it from him. But in the past period of time, the freighter had indeed been silent.

Could it be that the Thirteen Demons are not strong enough?

Zhang Yong was secretly suspicious. His method was not effective?

Is the destruction effect bad?

"By the way, Commissioner, there is a German named Klinschmann looking for you everywhere."

"when?"

"There have been several calls. He said that if he sees you, please be sure to call him back."

"oh."

Zhang Yong then called.

Klinschmann is looking for me? Is he very anxious? Is it related to the Enigma machine?

hehe.

The Germans should also be worried.

Soon after, the call was answered. Someone spoke German on the other end of the phone.

Zhang Yong then spoke German.

"I'm Zhang Yong. I'm looking for Klinschmann."

"Ah, Zhang!"

Klinschmann's voice came quickly.

It was obvious that he was very excited. However, he quickly calmed down.

"Zhang, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Oh, I went to sea. Do you want anything from me? I'm going to sea again soon..."

"No! I want to see you!"

Klinschmann could no longer remain reserved and his tone became urgent.

Zhang Yong:……

You're still pretending, you're trying to pinch me! It's true!

"I only have one hour..."

"Where are you? I'll be there soon! I have something to discuss with you in person!"

"I'm at Wusongkou Pier..."

"Wait for me! I'll be there soon!"

Klinschmann hung up the phone impatiently.

Zhang Yong held the microphone and hung up after a while.

interesting.

The Germans were obviously anxious.

However, they cannot show that they are anxious.

This is really embarrassing for Klinschmann.

This guy is a Gestapo, but not an actor.

If you want him to pretend that he's not worried at all when he's very anxious, he simply can't do it!

Sure enough, within half an hour, Klinschmann drove over in a hurry.

The car almost rushed directly in front of Zhang Yong.

parking.

get off.

He came to Zhang Yong anxiously.

"What's up?"

"I want to know everything."

"What all?"

"All about the Enigma Machine!"

"What Enigma machine?"

Zhang Yong pretended to be stupid.

He said his memory is a bit bad.

In fact, his memory is indeed a bit bad. He cannot remember many people and things.

"Zhang, tell me, who told you?"

"I don't know who they are. They came to me on their own initiative. Maybe they are Poles? Maybe they are Czechs? Austria?"

"Poland?"

"I really don't know. I'm not familiar with him. He wanted to use this information to exchange another piece of information with me. But I didn't agree. So he simply told me some preliminary content. Tell me

If you are interested, you can contact him further."

"Where is he?"

"I don't know. He said he would contact me proactively."

"Then has he contacted you?"

"not yet."

Zhang Yong looked calm and a little curious.

He deliberately looked at Klinschmann with confusion, as if he wanted to find something on his face.

Klinschmann couldn't help but avoid his gaze.

Zhang Yong asked knowingly: "So, that Enigma machine is indeed very important, right?"

"It's not particularly important..." Klinschmann said insincerely, and his acting skills were completely unsatisfactory. "It is a scientific and technological achievement of our Germans. It is related to some secret technologies. Therefore, I don't want outsiders to know about it."

"Oh, I understand. If the other party continues to contact me, I will reject him..."

"No. Can't refuse!"

Klinschmann shouted anxiously.

reject?

How can you refuse?

The person behind it must be found.

After he reported the Enigma machine, he was instructed to find the source of the information.

Zhang Yong:???

Are you that anxious?

Okay, since you are anxious, then I won't be anxious.

I know you are in a hurry. But don’t be anxious yet. Haha. It’s so funny...

Deliberately pretending to be confused and looking at the other person.

Klinschmann swallowed hard.

He couldn't tell Zhang Yong the truth. He couldn't let more people know about this matter.

Not even Zhang Yong. He is just a tool. A tool cannot know too much. After a tool is used up, it can be thrown away immediately.

"Actually..." Zhang Yong deliberately appealed to the other party.

"What?" Klinschmann became anxious again.

"The other party wants to use the secrets of the Enigma machine in exchange for a blueprint of a British battleship."

"What drawing?"

"It is said to be the latest British battleship design drawing..."

"You have?"

"Not with me. I'm also responsible for pulling strings."

Zhang Yong talks eloquently.

I found that my acting skills seemed to be okay.

At least, when he lied, he didn't blink. It was very natural.

wrong.

He didn't lie.

He did have blueprints for the British's latest battleships.

Although it has been "processed", it is still a drawing. Unless you are a professional, most people cannot tell it apart at all.

Klinschmann swallowed hard.

The British's latest battleship. He wanted it too.

This Zhang Yong is very important. It seems that he cannot be trapped without spending a lot of money.

"Help me catch the source of the intelligence."

"Sir, he is probably a professional information dealer. He is not selling information to my family."

"he……"

Klinschmann's face turned ugly.

What worries him most is this situation. The source of the information is from professional intelligence dealers.

That means that the secret of the Enigma machine may be known to more people. If someone is willing to offer a higher price, it is possible to buy the information.

"If you want to buy the information, you may need thirty thousand dollars." Zhang Yong deliberately reduced the price.

It is unwise to talk about money with the Germans. They have no money.

I don’t know if I can come up with $30,000. Really, the Germans have no cash.

They have planes, tanks, and warships, but they have no cash.

"I can send you a batch of tungsten sand. You trade it with tungsten sand," Klingschmann said.

"Tungsten sand?" Zhang Yong was suddenly stunned and confused.

What is this operation?

Tungsten sand? Isn’t it sold to you Germans?

Are you going to sell it to me again?

no……

Then who should I sell it to? To you, the Germans?

The ones who end up paying the money are you Germans!

What a naughty operation...

"One hundred tons of tungsten sand." Klingschmann said, "This is the cost of buying information for you."

"Maybe not enough." Zhang Yong frowned, "Too little."

"Three hundred tons?" Klinschmann also frowned. He was very unhappy. He felt like he had been hacked again.

Damn information dealers. Everything costs money.

And the Germans happen to have no money.

We want dollars but not dollars. We want pounds but not pounds. We want gold but not gold.

The German Mark does exist. The problem is that others don't want it. The Mark can only be used within Germany. It is difficult to use it abroad.

It is said that Germans have no money, mainly because they have no foreign exchange savings.

When it comes to debt, the Germans have the highest debt. The debt owed to the Poles alone amounts to hundreds of millions of dollars.

Recently, the Poles seem to be forcing the Germans to repay their debts, which makes the Germans very unhappy. There is an internal solution.

How to solve?

Of course, Poland was destroyed. Naturally, there was no need to repay the debt.

Not only will there be no need to repay debts, but all the money in the Polish treasury will also belong to the Germans. There will also be the private wealth of the Poles...

"Let me take a look first!" Zhang Yong did not agree immediately.

Three hundred tons of tungsten sand...

I don’t know how to operate it. It seems like a matryoshka doll?

He has already "robbed" 300 tons of tungsten sand from the Red Party before, but he hasn't taken action yet!

Now another three hundred tons have arrived, which are all heavy physical objects and must be liquidated. And the only way to liquidate them seems to be the Germans. What a troublesome thing!

Scratch the back of the head.

I feel that my IQ is still insufficient.

In spy dramas, the protagonists are all wise and powerful. In the blink of an eye, they have hundreds of ideas.

However, facing 300 tons + 300 tons of tungsten sand, there seems to be no good way.

Really...

It's lagging behind.

"Commissioner, there is a call from the attendant's office for you."

Suddenly, Yuan Zheng hurried over with an unusually respectful expression.

Obviously, the title of Chamber of Attendants made him feel very intimidated.

Zhang Yong:???

Looking for yourself in the attendant's room?

What happened again?

Okay, I went to answer the phone first. I found out that it was actually Director Lin who called me personally.

Quickly cheer up.

"Director Lin..."

"Shaolong, come back to Jinling immediately. Something happened at the Presidential Palace."

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)


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