MTL - Bourne: Command and Conquer-Chapter 840 , hard work

Chapter 840: Life of hard work

It's still early.

 Zhang Yong drove slowly. Kill time on purpose.

 Since Li Boqi asked himself not to be so active, he could just relax for a while. Is this considered paid leave?

 Wrong…

 My salary has been deducted. And with a **** salary...

 The losses were heavy and it would take a few spies to be caught to make up for it...

 “Say thank you again…”

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　　Hit a sap.

 Obviously I am not from the Red Party, but I am more worried than the leaders of the Red Party.

 Watch a movie quietly.

 What’s terrible is that he also carries a gun. Really. If caught, the consequences would be disastrous.

 “What do you want me to do?”

 Search.

"Snapped!"

 Zhang Yong did not dare to underestimate Xu Enzeng.

 The sniper fired again.

"Thanks."

"other people?"

 “Lü Hai.”

 Although it was night, I could see very clearly. The spy is dressed as a rickshaw puller.

 Except for this one, the other photos are also of military officers.

real…

 Hurry and press the accelerator deeply. accelerate.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Matt. Is it such a coincidence?

Even though I clearly wanted to avoid it, the other party also took the initiative to come to my door?

no!

“Didn’t the military police in front check it out?”

 Zhang Yong came forward.

 In the cinema…

The nearest blue point is less than 200 meters away from the red point. It's entirely possible to be assassinated.

"No, really. Shaolong, you are the best at catching Japanese spies. You have to help us. Otherwise, we will be criticized again."

 “You have something to say to me?”

Sigh, I haven’t even finished watching the movie. That's what happened. I don’t know what the spy is doing.

Gu Bafeng dragged Zhang Yong and said nothing to let him go.

 “Withdraw. Don’t alert the enemy.”

Luo Changsheng fell down in response.

 “I have other things to do…”

 Damn, I really have a hard life.

tired…

Especially at the Party Affairs Investigation Office, once Xu Enzeng smells something, he will never let it go.

Zhang Yong, who has always cherished his own life, certainly cannot take it lightly.

 Fortunately, Luo Changsheng found that there was a military police inspection ahead, so he slowed down. Then enter a snack bar next to it. sit down. Start eating buns. However, he still had weapons on him.

 Quickly touch the corpse. Sure enough, a Browning pistol was found.

"Well…"

 There are some sauerkraut inside that must be broken. The taste is disgusting. Not to mention close inspection. Even standing more than ten meters away, I feel a strong sense of suffocation.

You, a worker at the Jinling Evening News printing factory, actually show up with a gun. It can't be explained at all. The next step will definitely be interrogation and digging.

right. Military Club. There were a lot of military personnel coming in and out.

no. I reject. I'm going on vacation.

 Although the venue is reserved. But your own safety cannot be ignored either. What if the Japanese invaders attack?

 So, every man in a Chinese tunic suit has a pistol stuck at his waist.

 Leave.

You must know that this is Jinling. It was heavily guarded.

The spy realized something was wrong and hurriedly tried to pick up the gun.

 “Poof!”

"Yes."

Turn around.

As soon as the gun fires, the surrounding military police will immediately pounce on you. The spy has almost no chance of escape.

Lu Hai agreed in a low voice. Turn around and leave.

 “Establish an investment company.”

 Weapons were not found.

  Waiting for the next wave.

 Zhang Yong arranged for someone to briefly explain the situation to them. Let them notify Gu Bafeng to come over.

 Zhang Yong continued to watch the movie quietly. Little things. Lu Hai and the others can handle it.

 The spy's body staggered again.

 “I don’t deserve love. It will also bring you fatal danger. So, I feel wronged to you.”

This kind of thing can obviously be handled by the Military Police Headquarters itself, so why do you have to involve yourself?

 However, there is a gendarmerie checkpoint on Admiralty Street!

 Having weapons on her, it shouldn’t be easy to get through.

 The rank of lieutenant officer is too low and there is no chance. The general looked down upon such a place.

"Take me there. I'll describe it to my aunts later. I'll make sure they listen with interest."

“You have someone in the Song family who understands. They will help you.”

 “Who is the Japanese spy?” Song Ziyu asked quietly.

Various processes, meticulous.

 At almost the same time, the snipers opened fire.

 Then he continued to move. With weapons symbol. In other words, this Japanese invader went somewhere and got a weapon, maybe a gun. Then continue to the White House New Theater.

"But it's still not enough. The Japanese can't do anything to me, and they will definitely attack you. I will arrange a few more people to protect you secretly."

 Good guy, he is in dire need! He wanted to bypass the checkpoint. Really.

 It is normal for a rickshaw puller, pulling a heavy load of goods, to stop to rest and drink water when he is tired.

“Let’s talk about it later. I can’t seem to do anything if I go there now.”

 “What is he going to do?”

 “Is there a Japanese spy?” Song Ziyu’s eyes were bright.

 So he took her out of the new theater.

 Hands up immediately. Stand ready.

 All the blue dots quickly retreated around Zhang Yong.

So he quietly raised his hand. Lu Hai came over quietly.

 The shell gun in his hand fell to the ground. The body is also severely tilted.

"good!"

 Suddenly, a yellow dot appeared on the edge of the map. He also had weapons on him.

 “Did you find anything?”

 “If you feel uncomfortable, I will arrange for you to go to the United States.”

 “Team leader, the military police are here.”

Jinling is the capital of the country after all, so there are many Japanese people.

“Director Gu, I leave it to you.”

 Song Ziyu nodded thoughtfully.

 At Director Lin’s side, I work as a foreigner. Not to mention you?

 “Team leader…”

"superior!"

no solution anymore. I guess I have to work again. What a hard life!

 The nearby military police rushed over in a hurry.

However, a school officer, even a colonel, does not seem to have...

 Obviously, this spy assassinated targets one by one by comparing photos. No, it was an obvious killing.

 Your bastard. This Japanese spy is too arrogant.

Jinling is full of military police. There are agents everywhere. Are you armed?

 Isn’t this seeking death?

 Where did this gun come from?

 One of the pictures shows the officer who was shot.

 …

 The Japanese spy was hit in the calf. Lost the ability to escape.

 Zhang Yong did not refuse.

 Zhang Yong suddenly felt excited all over. React randomly. The spy is holding a gun.

 “Why do you say thank you?”

This kind of "unintentional" small report within the family is the most damaging.

 However, he could not ignore this matter.

Luo Changsheng didn’t have a gun on him, so there was no suspicion.

 “I will listen to you.”

 Indeed, the spy walked through Admiralty Street.

  We will not target them until the war officially starts next year.

 "Gone with the Wind" or something like that hasn't started filming yet.

"I don't understand."

  I didn’t bring a submachine gun. Put it on the car. So are sniper rifles.

 “As long as they want it. I don’t care.”

 Take the pistol away.

  Close.

 Sneak.

 Wave your hands behind you. Arrange snipers. Once the Japanese invaders opened fire, the snipers followed suit. The main purpose was to injure the Japanese invaders.

"knew."

"Snapped!"

 A school officer was shot.

surprise.

 “I don’t know…”

 “I know you are here for this country…”

The spy struggled desperately. But it didn't work. He had lost the opportunity. Only those who are captured alive.

 “Director of the Valley.”

 “I have bodyguards.”

"Then let's watch a movie. I will follow your arrangements from now on. I won't delay you."

 Suddenly, the spy began to tinker with the goods.

 194.88.251.167

"yes."

"Snapped!"

 Because this Luo Changsheng was fished out by Zhang Yong. If he were caught, he would be in trouble himself.

In other words, this is a life-and-death struggle. One for one.

 Zhang Yong came to the corner and raised his telescope.

 Many photos were found on the Japanese spy.

"Snapped!"

 Three strikes, five divided by two, and the spy was knocked to the ground.

 “It is estimated that there is something wrong with the goods.”

 Among these Japanese who have disclosed their identities, there are also some Japanese spies. However, these people are not Zhang Yong's targets.

 He wanted to see who was going out with weapons at this time. Want to throw yourself into a trap?

 The car turned around a street corner. The target was quickly sighted.

"I'll listen to you."

  Unorganized, undisciplined, just random!

 However, there are really no important people. They are just ordinary school officials.

The shell gun is hidden under the jar of pickled vegetables.

“Then take me there quickly!” She was eager to give it a try.

 Zhang Yong silently monitors the map. near.

 Zhang Yong put away the hawthorn stick. Reach out and breathe.

 “You want to go?” Zhang Yong was confused.

"Thanks…"

 “Too serious.”

 “Team leader, look...”

 Following this, the spy was shot in the shoulder.

  Bundle.

 These days, the number of cars is very small, and most of the goods hauled are flatbed trucks. Animals are not allowed to pass through the city, and carts must be pulled by humans. It can be said to be very hard work.

 “It’s a pleasure to work with.”

 So arrogant.

 Hold up the telescope. Found to be a young man. There's something vaguely kind about it.

 It is already June in the Gregorian calendar, and it is still quite hot at night.

"arrive."

 At this time, Lu Hai and others had already rushed in front of the Japanese spy.

 “Shaolong.”

"Thanks."

 Most of them are school officials.

 Unexpectedly, I would meet him here.

no solution anymore. We must act decisively. Remove hidden dangers.

 Suddenly, Zhang Yong noticed that a red dot was approaching the White House New Theater.

 Suddenly I remembered that this guy seems to be called Luo Changsheng? Is he a worker at the Jinling Evening News printing plant?

right! It's him!

 “Say thank you again.”

 “No, Shaolong, don’t leave! We can’t handle it.”

 Because, less than fifty meters away from where the Japanese spies parked, was the military club.

 “Unclear. Probably an assassination.”

 Her three aunts all have their names in history.

 This is not an ordinary old M1903, but a brand new Browning M1935 with very new rifling.

 For example, people in the Japanese consulate, or other Japanese visiting groups.

 Only if the target is very important and must be killed immediately, would such a desperate measure be adopted.

 Suspicious.

"oh?"

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Matt. These spies are really cunning. All such methods can be thought of.

Lu Hai immediately ordered the personnel to retreat.

 Fortunately, there are no grenades hidden in the pickled cabbage jar...

"knew."

 At this time, Zhang Yongcai discovered that the goods were abnormal.

 Lu Hai and others immediately pounced on them.

 “Miss Song…”

 This is Jinling. Not Shanghai. The Japanese invaders were not that arrogant yet. It is impossible to go out in large groups.

  Not a rickshaw. It is specially used to pull goods. Usually it's a trolley.

"oh…"

 “You guys chat. I’m leaving first.”

 “For your job?”

 “Spies are very cunning. General checks are of no use.”

 Since he is from the Engineer Corps, he cannot sit idly by. Anyway, sooner or later you have to take action on your own.

 There are people coming in and out of the military club constantly.

 The New Theater at the White House.

 Take her to see how to catch Japanese spies, and give her something to talk about in front of those aunts.

 However, Zhang Yong always felt that there was a problem here.

 Zhang Yong shook his head.

 “Let’s fall in love.”

 Zhang Yong parked his car nearby. Approach quietly. I found that Luo Changsheng started to move again. With weapons. Go into the alley next to it.

 Quietly. There are a bunch of people in Chinese tunic suits outside.

 “Who to assassinate?”

 Zhang Yong frowned secretly.

However…

“To the southwest, around the Admiralty Street area, there is a Japanese invader approaching. He is armed. Observe closely.”

Even if he is caught, Zhang Yong can continue to bail out. Even if the other party takes the initiative to defect, he is not afraid.

 …

The Red Party actually has such a brand-new weapon?

 Frowning.

"clear."

At that time, I was still working in Gu Bafeng. Gu Bafeng didn't ask any questions and just let him go. There was no intersection after that.

 He had been arrested once before. It was Zhang Yong who fished it out.

 No wonder the military police did not check carefully. There were jars of sauerkraut.

"Well…"

 Hand in hand-to-hand combat.

 Zhang Yong sent people to **** Song Ziyu back.

 “What’s so good about the movie? How can it be as exciting as catching a Japanese spy?”

Sure enough, the spy took out a shell gun from the cargo.

 Protect the site. There is no need to launch an investigation for the time being.

 Frowning.

 Zhang Yong was actually speaking for the Military Police Headquarters. To prevent them from being eaten or killed.

 But in fact, it is really difficult to eliminate all spies through daily inspections by the military police. Others have studied it specifically for you.

 The reason why I noticed this red dot is because it is close to a weapon symbol.

This school officer is nothing special! How did the Japanese invaders choose their targets?

"Snapped!"

 You dare to shoot at the target in public.

 “Can do many things.”

 “Protect your own safety.”

 Fainted to death! He actually took a gun to the streets.

 It is best to stay out of it.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 eaten.

 Brother, this is Jinling!

The spy continued toward the new theater.

 I found myself really worried.

 The gunshot rang out.

Within ten minutes, Gu Bafeng hurried over.

The rickshaw driver continued to approach. After a while, he seemed tired. Start slowing down. Finally stop. Drink water. Wipe sweat.

 Zhang Yong managed to pull himself together.

"What's up?"

"Snapped!"

not dead. Simple syncope. good.

 “The guy who pulls the goods.” Zhang Yong replied, “Be careful. He has a gun on him.”

 There is really nothing good about the movie.

 Actually, there are several red dots within the scope of the surveillance map. But they don’t all have to be spies. It is also possible that he is an openly Japanese person.

 “Then, happy cooperation.”

 Zhang Yong:…

“Actually, this is fine. I don’t like the life of pots and pans. I also don’t like raising children at home. Let other people do these things.”

 Zhang Yong complained secretly.

 A stick fell.

 Handcuffs.

 From a professional perspective, it seems that no one is worthy of being assassinated.

"All right."

If Song Ziyu mentioned intentionally or unintentionally that the inspection by the military police was just a formality, the military police headquarters would feel uncomfortable.

"Not necessarily." Zhang Yong replied, "You need to see it in person to know."

This spy was pulling a heavy cart. I don’t know what’s on top of the cart. When passing through the checkpoint, the military police will simply check and then let you go.

“The officer who was shot is from the Engineer Regiment...”

Since no one eats the food on the table, I will eat it all myself.

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)