Who is Mountain Eagle?

It's Chennault's code name.

He's about to go.

Prepare to take a ship from San Francisco to Shanghai.

Why come at this time? Zhang Yong didn't know. It is estimated that Li Boqi is not clear.

In the case of the Air Planning Department, the Special Service of the Fuxing Society is a mouthpiece.

What secrets are there, even if you sit down, it's inconvenient to ask.

Zhang Yong silently estimated.

It takes more than 20 days to get from San Francisco to Shanghai.

If Chennault sets off now, there is obviously not much time left for Zhang Yong.

He had to rush to Hangzhou in more than 20 days. Purge the Japanese spies over there. However, the Air Planning Department should tell him directly about this matter.

Moreover, it is definitely not Yang Lichu who came. Straight to business. Event. Yang Lichu is not qualified enough.

"Zhang Ping has arrived at Nanyuan Airport."

"Got it."

Sure enough, it was Zhang Ping who came.

He should have brought the official order of the Air Preparatory Department.

In other words, when he Zhang Yong and Zhang Ping officially met, it should be the time to leave Tianjin Wei.

So fast.

Completely unprepared.

I thought I was going to act as the director for a while!

Unexpectedly, I was about to leave. In other words, there are still a lot of things he hasn't done at the police station......

Alas, plans are not as good as changes.

Of course, I carried out the order. That's the attitude of the sitting.

That lady takes precedence.

"Luo Bailong is waiting for you."

"Who?"

"Xinghualou."

"Got it."

Zhang Yong reacted.

Luo Bailong? Xinghualou? ...... in the middle of the night

Doesn't this guy have to sleep?

Well, there's really no 9-to-5 in this line of work. Always on call. Ready to go.

Since the other party is waiting for him in Xinghualou. That must be something important. Let's go see you first.

Turn around immediately. Drive to Xinghua Building.

There were several small red dots nearby. Very suspicious. It seems to surround the Xinghua Building.

These little red dots have weapons on their bodies. The closest to Xinghua Tower is less than 200 meters. If it's a rifle, it can kill with one hit.

I see......

Luo Bailong looked for himself to help him solve the siege.

He may have inadvertently fallen into the trap of the Japanese invaders. I can't get out for the time being. I had to move the rescuers over the phone.

This rescuer is him Zhang Yong.

A little depressed. I feel like I've been used as a gun. But......

As long as you can kill the Japanese criminals, it doesn't matter.

Act now.

Assemble three scoped veterans and give them guidance on the target.

Soon, the scope locked onto a Japanese coar.

The distance is about 280 meters.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out.

After a few moments, the red dot disappears.

Okay, take out one.

Transfer immediately.

Prepare to lock on to the second target.

It turned out that the other four Japanese invaders quickly fled.

Soon, they all fled away from the map monitoring range.

Zhang Yong: ???

Running so fast?

Hehe. Litter. If you have a kind, don't run.

If you don't have something important, none of these Japanese criminals will be able to escape.

Enter the Xinghua Building.

It's empty. Not a single one.

Others stood outside.

Luo Bailong sat alone.

Sit in the corner of the wall. Be very vigilant.

Zhang Yong looked at each other. There are a lot of questions, but I don't know where to start.

"Think I'm weird?" Luo Bailong spoke.

Zhang Yong nodded, "The dragon sees the head but not the end." ”

"Really?"

"I'm curious, what task Jia Tengying gave you."

"He didn't give me a task."

"Then why have you been here? It doesn't seem to have done anything. ”

"I can't go back there."

"Why?"

"Because I'm a Red Party."

"It's not funny."

"I'm really a Red Party. You can investigate. ”

"This ......"

Zhang Yong tilted his head and looked at each other.

Still not convinced.

Luo Bailong is a red party? Can't tell.

Instead of believing that he is a Red Party, it is better to believe that I am Qin Shi Huang. Really.

Can the Red Party blow itself up?

Doing a game? Test me? Phishing law enforcement? Hehe. When am I a three-year-old?

"Alas......"

Luo Bailong sighed slightly. There is no justification either.

Zhang Yong couldn't help but be a little skeptical. Could it be that this guy is really a Red Party? Otherwise, there are things that cannot be explained.

Like a lonely ghost. Wandering outside. It's so abnormal.

"You can't find the organization?"

"Yes."

"Tianjin Wei has an underground party."

"I got in touch with them. But I lost my organizational ties. Can't confirm my identity. ”

"Who did you find?"

"Fang Huaizhou."

"You know him?"

"I don't know."

"And how did you find him?"

"I know he's a Red Party. But he did not admit it. ”

"So, no one can prove that you are a Red Party. But no one can face up to you that you're not a Red Party? ”

"Almost!"

"Actually, so am I."

"You?"

It was Luo Bailong's turn to be surprised.

He looked Zhang Yong up and down suspiciously. Then shook his head. Veto.

You? The Red Party? No kidding.

"Really."

Zhang Yong is serious. Don't blink.

Hehe. Of course, it's casual nonsense.

It has been made clear that he is not eligible to join the organization. It doesn't matter how much money you give.

The Red Party requires a strong faith. But he didn't.

"Forget it, let's talk about something else."

"How did you get targeted by the Japanese invaders?"

"I've been a little impatient lately. Desperate to prove himself, he tracked down some Japanese and obtained some valuable information. ”

"Can you tell me?"

"The Japanese are at the Taikoo Pier and have stored a batch of oil. Probably a few hundred barrels ......"

"Oil? It's not funny. It's too heavy. It's not easy to carry. ”

"Blow it up!"

"Uh......"

Zhang Yong wanted to speak and stopped.

Blow? That's a good idea.

It's really hard to move out. But it's much easier to destroy.

Oil warehouses are very prone to accidents. All it takes is a fire, or a few packs of explosives, to blow up an entire warehouse.

What?

Diesel fuel?

Can't burn?

If the oil drum is blown up and all the diesel fuel flows out, isn't it also ruined?

Anyway, the Japanese can't be allowed to put this oil into use easily. The more fuel that was blown up, the greater the losses of the Japanese invaders. The heavier the burden of war.

The destruction of the enemy's logistics is also a very important component of warfare.

Beautiful country is best at this.

Their planes and submarines were very fond of attacking the Japanese army's logistical transport ships.

A few torpedoes, or a few bombs, can sink a transport. A brigade of thousands of Japanese invaders on board had to fall into the sea to feed the sharks.

On land, it is very difficult to destroy a fully equipped brigade of Japanese invaders. The fighting power of the Japanese invaders is indeed very strong. Even if the U.S. military has super firepower, it will have to pay a heavy price if it hits it land. However, on the sea, no matter how strong the Japanese are, they can only be drowned.

Also, the supplies on the transport ship were blown up and sunk, and the Japanese were only hungry. In the end, he starved to death.

In short, it's a word. Engage in sabotage. The more you destroy, the better.

"Where?"

"Taikoo Docks."

"Which warehouse?"

"I don't know."

Luo Bailong shook his head.

He was alone and had limited access to information.

In this day and age, no one can go it alone. No one can drop ten times in one go. Teamwork is a must.

Zhang Yong suddenly had a strange thought in his mind.

It seems like......

Seem......

Seems......

Can you ask him to help with a secret team?

The little mute has little experience after all. Mute again. It's hard to speak. Inability to communicate with other people normally.

But Luo Bailong is completely different! He has experience.

The only thing to worry about is whether this guy is deliberately coaxing himself.

Maybe he's a hook sent out by the Virgin?

But it doesn't matter.

A hook is a hook.

That's what I did, and you just sat down and said okay, right?

If Luo Bailong is really a person who is seated, sooner or later he will also show clues. When the time comes, I'll just find a way to kill him.

"How's your fist and foot kung fu?"

"I can defeat Yu Lexing."

"What about marksmanship?"

"I can defeat Yu Lexing."

"Uh......"

Zhang Yong was puzzled. Do Luo Bailong and Yu Lexing have a grudge?

Why do you have to compare everything with Yu Le waking up?

However, it is simple and straightforward. Since he is more powerful than Yu Lexing, he is relieved.

"Then let's discuss something."

"You say."

"Take out what's in your bosom."

"What?"

"Gold."

Zhang Yong said slowly.

After driving away the nearby Japanese invaders, Zhang Yong switched the map to economic mode.

Originally, I wanted to see if there was any gold or something around. As a result, he unexpectedly found that Luo Bailong was carrying gold on his body.

That's kind of interesting.

What is Luo Bailong going to do? Run? With gold?

If you are on a mission, it will definitely be a burden to carry gold. In case you miss, it's the enemy's.

"You ......"

"I'm curious. What do you carry gold with you? ”

"I originally wanted to hand it over to Fang Huaizhou. But he didn't take it. I had no choice but to take it with me. Then he was targeted by the Japanese invaders. ”

"And then you're looking for me?"

"Yes."

"Li Boqi knows that you are a Red Party?"

"Yes."

"Uh......"

Zhang Yong wanted to speak and stopped.

Li Boqi actually knew that Luo Bailong was a Red Party?

What the hell is this old guy trying to do?

Does he want to join the Red Party?

It's weird......

"It's all here. Take it if you want! ”

"But I hope you don't spend it. At least use it to do something meaningful. ”

Luo Bailong took out five gold bars.

It's all small yellow croaker.

The surface is very smooth. Apparently carried on the body for a long time.

If it was placed somewhere, the surface would certainly not be so smooth. Zhang Yong knows this very well.

After all, there are a lot of similar gold bars in his carry-on space.

"To live well is to be meaningful."

"What?"

"To be meaningful is to live well."

"You ......"

Luo Bailong looked at Zhang Yong with strange eyes.

Is this guy playing on the edge? Pretending to be profound. But, to tell the truth, he couldn't comprehend it at all.

What to live well,

What makes sense.

Can you speak human language?

"Good. I don't have anything to do with you. Get down to business. I want to work with you. ”

"Cooperate with what?"

"We're going to have a secret team of our own. Full-time war against Japan. ”

"You?"

"Yes. Including the team that Li Boqi and the virgin didn't know. I'm the only one who knows. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Li Boqi repeatedly told me to be cunning. So, I need a team like that. Stay alive when you need to. ”

"You trust me?"

"Distrust."

"Then why ......"

"Trust doesn't happen overnight. Requires long maintenance. ”

"Good. I do. ”

Luo Bailong replied very cheerfully.

He just had nothing to do. I feel like I don't have a purpose in life.

Now, there's a goal.

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)