MTL - Bourne: Command and Conquer-Chapter 884 ,oilfield

Chapter 884, Oilfield

 Of course, it could also be a trap.

Kawashima Yoshiko responded so simply. Maybe there is a conspiracy behind it.

 Will she report to the Japanese army?

Will the Japanese army take action? What action will be taken?

 Or, Yoshiko Kawashima simply takes action herself. Just send someone to kill him. Once and for all?

but…

  It doesn’t matter.

 This is Jinling.

 He is not afraid.

 This is the capital of the country.

 There are so many military police stationed there.

 Check the space you carry with you. Found a big change.

 “Are you a navy?” the other party asked in Japanese. Also quite fluent.

 Since you took other people’s money, you must let them go.

 It is absolutely impossible to be polite to the people of Manchukuo. Life or death is up for grabs.

"That's right. We are the navy." Zhang Yong came forward and answered in Japanese, "Are you sent by Yoshiko Kawashima?"

The eyes suddenly lit up.

nice!

This Yoshiko Kawashima knows how to be a good person.

 “Very good, you guys are friends of our navy.”

 Zhang Yong opened it directly.

 There are three sniper rifles in total. Firepower is okay.

  Followed by 11.43mm Thompson submachine gun ammunition. There are more than ten thousand.

 Zhang Yong waved his hand with satisfaction.

 Then left with the team.

 Cut leeks…

If you were eaten by the Japanese invaders in your own country, you deserved it.

"well!"

　　 is a white dot. No weapons were carried. He got out of the car. Carrying a briefcase. After entering the hotel, they were immediately controlled.

 “Bring it.”

 The largest number of American-made 7.62*63 mm Springfield rifle bullets, with a quantity of 30,000 rounds.

“Yes. Princess asked me to pay you a small tribute.”

"well…"

 “Willing to serve the imperial army.”

 Zhang Yong was very satisfied. Put the briefcase away.

"Yo Xi. If you, Gege, need anything in the future, you can ask our navy for help."

 It’s a pity that there are no gold bars.

 He is now playing the role of the Japanese navy.

 There is a mess of ammunition inside, divided into categories. It's like an equipment slot. Each equipment slot corresponds to a type of ammunition. The quantity limit is unknown.

 Arrange defense.

 The amount of ammunition seems to be only enough for his own small army. No more will do.

 “Yes. The villain will definitely convey it.”

 Cut a crop and grow a crop...

 An hour later, someone drove to the door of the Shonan Hotel.

 In addition to the banknotes, there are also some U.S. dollars in the briefcase.

 Place snipers on the roof of the building.

 The carry-on backpack that can be used to put external items has not changed much. However, the ammunition warehouse that can only be taken out but cannot be put in has been expanded a lot.

The other party hurriedly handed over the briefcase.

 Hand out your hand and pat the other person on the shoulder.

 But it doesn’t matter. The US dollar is also a hard currency.

However, there is still only ammunition. No weapons.

 Zhang Yong was not polite.

  Wait patiently…

 Look at the time.

 It’s early morning again. well. sleepy. yawn.

 Go back to the Jige Alley headquarters.

rest.

Over there, the traitors looked at each other.

 Finally, the traitor who had **** chopped off asked slowly: "Gege, what is this..."

"Don't offend the navy." The traitor who arrived with the briefcase whispered, "I made some inquiries. Many aspects are kept secret. There are deep conflicts between the imperial army and the navy. This is true. The consequences of the Tokyo Incident are extremely extreme. serious."

"The navy actually came ashore..." the traitor who had **** chopped off said angrily, "taking it out on us..."

"Just think of it as a waste of money to eliminate disaster. Keep your mouths shut. No one should mention this matter."

"clear."

 “No matter who asks, don’t mention it. Just act like nothing happened.”

 “But the funds given to the Commercial Bank...”

 “To make up for it later.”

"clear."

 “Leave Jinling as soon as possible. Don’t get involved in the internal affairs of the imperial army.”

 “I know. We’ll leave at dawn.”

"So much the better."

 …

 No dreams. Deep sleeping.

 When I woke up, it was already noon the next day.

open one's eyes. Look at your watch.

 Oh, it’s already eleven o’clock noon. The sun is very strong outside.

Well…

Slept well.

 No one will bother you. So happy.

 It’s good to be the boss! Take control of your own time. No need to be woken up at any time to perform tasks.

get up.

 Methodically. Follow the steps.

 The income was good last night. It seems like I can take a break today. No attendance required.

That’s okay, I refuse to go to work today…

Since I am the boss of Jigo Alley now, no one dares to urge me to go to work...

However, I quickly remembered something.

 It seems that I need to find Song Ziyu. Give her the money in your personal space.

 He is desperately trying to make money now. Addicted. Can't quit. If I don't catch a little bit every day, I always feel uncomfortable. If you continue like this, you may get the nickname "Unpleasant and Uncomfortable". But there seems to be nothing to spend money on. Daily expenses will be reimbursed by the spy. Just catch a few spies and you’ll have living expenses…

right.

 Go to Song Ziyu.

 Hand over part of the money to her.

where is she?

Brazilian barbecue…

Hmm, make a call first and ask.

 Take out a small notebook and find the phone number. Then call over.

"Hello…"

 It’s the girl named Xiaomei.

This girl is probably Song Ziyu's maid? It's like a role.

 “I’m Zhang Yong. Is Tzuyu here?”

 “Here! I’ll call her right away…”

 “No need. I will go to your restaurant for dinner now.”

 “Okay. I’ll tell her right away.”

"Thanks."

 Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

 Then call Yang Zhi.

 Lead the team to the Brazilian barbecue restaurant.

 Song Ziyu was already waiting at the door. The little beauty was standing next to her.

 “You are here.”

 “I came to see you for something.”

"come in!"

"good."

 Zhang Yong came in. sit down.

 Song Ziyu has arranged the food. The two sat down.

 Others are eating nearby. I don't think there's anything wrong with it. The matter between Zhang Yong and Song Ziyu has been settled.

 Eat about the same. Zhang Yong personally took out a suitcase from the car.

Song Ziyu was confused: "This is..."

“I earned it from catching Japanese spies.” Zhang Yong whispered, “I’ll leave it all to you.”

 “Leave it to me? What should I use it for?”

"You decide."

"I do not understand…"

 “Ask your aunts. I’m sure they’ll understand…”

"oh…"

 Song Ziyu gradually understood.

There is some money in it, which is probably shady.

 After all, Zhang Yong has been walking in the dark, and the source of some money is unknown.

 Need to get in front of her aunts. Let them know. Then, the money can be seen. It'll be fine.

Of course, if any aunt needs some help or borrowing it, that’s no problem.

They are all members of the Song family. Can be operated internally. The Song family also has many people in the Ministry of Finance.

 “Then I’ll take it.”

"good."

 Zhang Yong nodded.

 Song Ziyu then ordered Xiaomei to take the suitcase away.

 As expected, this elimination was arranged by the Song family to serve as Song Ziyu's little follower. He probably has some other abilities.

Although Chiang Kai-shek has always advocated the New Life Movement. However, some ancient customs and habits have not changed for the time being.

 Continue to eat.

 Say something pleasant.

 and Song Ziyu began to have more topics.

This is all due to Tang Shengming.

 The newspapers and advertisements he provided were indeed very useful.

 Although Zhang Yong has never been to Beautiful Country. However, from those newspapers and advertisements, I have a relatively deep understanding of the general economy of the beautiful country.

 “You mean oil fields?” Song Ziyu asked doubtfully.

"Yes. Oil fields." Zhang Yong nodded, "If you can, buy some oil fields. It happens to be very cheap now."

 “Cheap is cheap. However, you may always lose money.”

 “You won’t always lose money.”

 Zhang Yong did not elaborate. Can't reveal too much.

 He saw from the newspaper that there were actually many oil fields being transferred to the beautiful country.

 The price is quite beautiful. A full range of mining equipment is also available. As long as we take over, we can start production immediately. It's almost a seamless connection.

 However, not many people took over.

 Because oil prices are currently very low. Oil supply exceeds demand.

This is all caused by the economic crisis.

 It is now 1936, and the economic crisis has not yet passed.

 Many tycoons, including Rockefeller, were forced to sell oil fields. to get out of the crisis.

The Rockefeller family is a veritable oil king! Even he is not optimistic about the prospects of the oil extraction industry. What about other people?

but!

 Zhang Yong knew that there were huge business opportunities here.

 As the conflict in the world situation intensifies, countries have begun an arms race. Starting next year, oil prices will continue to rise.

 As the arms race unfolds, the supply of oil will seriously exceed demand.

 Germany and Japan are both severely short of oil.

By the end of the war, all the oil and lamps were dry.

 At this time, if you have a few oil fields in your hands, you can undoubtedly make a lot of money. Even get yourself some petroleum products.

 As a small person, Zhang Yong did not dare to be greedy for too much. A few bites are enough.

 Can’t afford more than that. It is also an oil field after all.

 Even at the cheapest price, it costs tens of thousands of dollars a piece. Penicillin and the like are too difficult to get.

 Even if you are a time traveler, you cannot afford it.

 Can only engage in some speculation...

Of course, white gloves are a must.

One or several Americans must be hired to acquire the oil fields.

 If the Chinese come forward directly, that is absolutely not possible. Even if you buy it now, it will be confiscated later.

 There is no need for him to care about these details. The Song family knows how to play.

 That lady is the best at playing these. You will definitely not be cheated.

 Happy conversation.

 The meal is finished.

 Get up and say goodbye.

 “Remember the birthday dinner in October.”

"good."

 Zhang Yong agreed wholeheartedly.

 Whose birthday party will be held in October?

 Lao Chiang Kai-shek's.

 Has been notified once before. Now is the second notification.

 It seems that I will have to find a decent excuse when the time comes...

Return to the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters.

 It’s fine in the afternoon.

 Go back to the dormitory and continue sleeping.

 Sleep until night. Get up and eat. bath. Then lie flat.

 So tired.

 Need paid leave…

 This world is not your own anyway. Why be so anxious...

 Suddenly, a yellow dot moved towards me.

 Zhang Yong got up. Looked outside. It was discovered that it was another underground party field agent. It's called Bao Rui. Together with Yu Fei.

 That boy Yu Fei is a thief in ideological work. But Bao Rui doesn't seem to have any special skills. At least, not right now.

Bao Rui came to Zhang Yong's door.

"Report!"

"What's up?"

 Zhang Yong opened the door and came out.

 Bao Rui stood at attention and saluted.

“Team leader, you have your phone number in the duty room.”

 “Who called?”

 “He calls himself Miyamoto…”

"oh?"

 Zhang Yong raised his eyes.

 Miyamoto?

 Japanese invaders?

 Not bad, the phone calls came to Jigo Alley.

  Demonstration?

OK. Go check it out. What he was least afraid of was Japanese aggressor demonstrations.

 Originally, I wanted to lie down today. However, if the spy does not let himself lie down, he will have no choice but to continue working.

 Just in time, he almost gave Song Ziyu all the wealth in his personal space. Only some scattered banknotes were left. Urgent need to add. We must capture a few more spies with identities and quickly replenish them. Ordinary shrimps can only meet daily needs.

 Pick up the phone.

 “Your, Zhang Yong’s work?”

"Yes. I am Zhang Yong. If you want to redeem someone, prepare money. I am easy to talk to."

 “I want to change someone.”

 “Who should I change?”

 “You Chinese. Anti-Japanese elements.”

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ification

 “Baga. I will kill them all.”

"Then I will also **** Matsugoro Miyamoto to the street outside. Thirty-six thousand knives, one less..."

“Baga! Come out, I will fight with you!”

 “Okay. You tell me the time and place.”

"Yuhuatai."

"good."

The other party is very straightforward.

 Zhang Yong put down the microphone.

 The corners of the mouth are turned up.

 Haha, you want to trick me into going to Yuhuatai?

 Think I’m stupid!

 When I go in and out, I take at least fifty people with me.

 Get ready immediately.

fully armed.

 Carry five sniper rifles.

 Then he quietly rushed to Yuhuatai. Nothing was found.

　　Silently circle around the Yuhuatai. The map shows that there is not a single red dot.

 Could it be that…

 Zhang Yong had a thought.

 Could it be...

 Tune the tiger away from the mountain?

 Deliberately transferred yourself from the Jige Lane headquarters?

  Return immediately with the team.

  No abnormalities were found in the results.

 The Chicken Goose Lane headquarters was not attacked. Very peaceful.

Confuse…

 What are the Japanese spies doing?

 Come to see Li Boqi. Explain the situation. Ask for guidance.

"Maintaining the status quo."

"yes."

 Zhang Yong agreed.

 Then he secretly ordered the Jige Alley headquarters to be on alert.

If a Japanese spy really dares to attack, he must be told to never come back. However, no. Very quiet.

 As a result, Jinling City seemed to suddenly become quiet.

Hmm, a feeling.

 A very mysterious feeling. It's just quiet.

 There seems to be no more Japanese spies.

 In other words, all Japanese spies are no longer active.

strangeness…

 It always feels like something is wrong.

 However, I can’t tell what is wrong.

This made Zhang Yong feel very uncomfortable.

 As if being hung in mid-air, unable to get up or down...

 Frowning…

 Forget it, leave it alone for now.

 Another night passed. After dawn, Zhang Yong led the team to the consulate of the beautiful country.

 I was supposed to come two days ago. But wasn’t it lazy in the middle? Anyway, it’s not the Dragon Boat Festival yet, and it’s still far away from the Independence Day of the beautiful country.

 A red dot appeared quietly. Marked. It is the spy hiding in the consulate of the beautiful country.

 He drove past Zhang Yong's car. Zhang Yong was not noticed.

 Zhang Yong followed him into the consulate.

 Explain your intention.

Soon, Henry appeared.

 He knew Zhang Yong. Zhang Yong also knew him. I have dealt with people along the Yangtze River before.

At that time, the British cruise ship Uranus was hijacked by Japanese spies. It was Zhang Yong who came to handle it. At that time, the representative of the beautiful country was Henry.

 What impressed Zhang Yong most was that Henry was a boxer. Very capable.

 Who did it seem that the Japanese invaders were beaten?

It seems that the person who was beaten was Isoya Rensuke? right. It's him. It was Isotani Rensuke who was beaten.

 Zhang Yong did not see it in person. It was described by others. Lifelike. It was said that Henry came up and punched him. A left hook. very beautiful.

 “Zhang, we meet again.”

 “Mr. Henry, I’m flattered…”

“Zhang, we invited you here because we actually want your help.”

 “I know. Independence Day…”

 “No, no, no, it has nothing to do with Independence Day at all.”

"Um?"

 Zhang Yong was surprised.

 Has nothing to do with Independence Day?

 That means...

 “Find me someone.”

"who?"

 “He disappeared mysteriously.”

"who?"

“We suspect that he was secretly kidnapped by the Japanese.”

"who?"

 Zhang Yong was confused.

 You want to give me a name first?

However, Henry never revealed it. Instead, I took out a photo,

There are no people in the photo either. But a necklace. It seems to be jade? Look carefully, it is indeed jade. It seems to be worth a lot of money.

but…

 An emerald necklace…

What does it have to do with finding someone? Who is the mysterious missing person?

 “Zhang, this is for you.”

Henry took out another check.

 Zhang Yong did not answer. Instead, he glanced at it. Frowning quietly.

 10,000 US dollars.

 Good guy. This remuneration is very high.

It should be noted that the annual salary of an American worker at that time was probably about one thousand US dollars.

 Some don’t even have it yet. There are many people who earn two to three hundred dollars a year.

 As a result, Henry directly spent $10,000.

 Must admit, this is a sky-high price.

real…

 “When we find the person, I’ll give you another twenty thousand dollars.” Henry said again.

 “Okay.” Zhang Yong took the check over.

Understood. Confidentiality.

 Don’t ask anything.

　　Looking for someone. Then compare it with the jade necklace to identify it.

 As for how to use the jade necklace, he didn't ask.

 The main character is a mute.

 “Don’t tell anyone. Not even the Americans.”

"clear."

 “Including all Chinese people. Including your boss.”

"clear."

 “Start looking for it in Shanghai.”

 “I’m going to Shanghai now.”

 Zhang Yong follows the good deeds like a stream.

 It just so happens that there is nothing important here in Jinling.

Then let’s go back to Shanghai.

 Thirty thousand dollars!

 He is very short of money now...

Which uncle was kidnapped?

 Worth thirty thousand dollars? And, the identity cannot be revealed? Could it be the son of some billionaire?

 Turn around.

 Leave.

 Take the bus to Shanghai immediately.

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)