is a fisherman.

He's supposed to be here to deliver fish. Just passing through the back corridor.

At first glance, I didn't see my face clearly. But it feels a little familiar.

It's weird.

Why does it feel familiar?

Is it disguised and disguised?

Seeing the fisherman appear, the bartender also walked out. Two large glasses in his hands. I don't know what I'm going to pack.

The two met in the back hallway. Then stagger it.

Then the fisherman disappeared. Went to the back kitchen. The bartender also returned. The two large glasses in his hand were filled with ice.

Oh, so I went to the back to get the ice. Really. No trace is revealed.

Admire. They're all masters!

In that instant, the exchange of information may have been completed.

Zhang Yong subconsciously wanted to mark the bartender or fisherman. As a result, the system prompts that it cannot be marked. The yellow dot rejects any markings.

This......

It seems that the system also has special protection!

Could it be that this copy of the Radiance of the Republic is too powerful, so, the yellow dot is given special treatment?

Anyway, if you can't mark it, you can't mark it.

At this time, Jin Bufan came over. He sat down beside McFarlane.

Obviously, this guy has a very good relationship with those Americans. His main attack should still be the Americans. Trying to get intelligence from the Americans.

"You're having a good conversation, what are you talking about?"

"Actually, it's nothing."

"Talk about some light weapons. But I'm not very interested. When I was on the beach in Shanghai, I heard that there was a kind of warship called an aircraft carrier, did you know? ”

"I know."

Jin Bufan replied with a smile.

Zhang Yong showed a curious look. Waiting for his explanation.

Such a reaction is in line with his personality. There is no systematic cultural knowledge. But hearsay, the mess knows a lot.

For example, aircraft carriers, I have heard of them, but I have not learned about them in depth.

"It's actually a flat-topped boat. The main thing is to provide take-off and landing of carrier-based aircraft. Its main combat weapon is carrier-based aircraft. ”

"Are there many Americans?"

"There must be several."

"What about the Japanese?"

"There should be several."

"Didn't you say that the battleship was the most powerful? Why not build battleships? ”

"Battleships too. Aircraft carriers are a novelty. ”

"Is it easy to use?"

"I don't know. I haven't been up there. I don't understand how aircraft carriers actually fight. ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

Ponder for a moment. Seems to be thinking about something. Then slowly continue the conversation.

He was ready to throw out the Zeus plan.

But I don't know if Jin Bufan will take the bait.

"If you build the most powerful battleship in the world, will you be able to dominate the world?"

"That's a bit of a general statement. What is called the most powerful battleship in the world? Battleships have a lot of indicator parameters. For example, displacement, caliber of main guns, armor protection, speed, etc. ”

"What if they're all the biggest?"

"No way. No battleship can do it all. Unless its tonnage is super-massive. ”

"Seventy thousand tons, is it possible?"

"Impossible."

Jin Bufan shook his head.

Zhang Yong noticed that McFarland's eyes also flickered.

Secretly curious. Does this guy also know anything about battleships? Isn't he a salesman for light weapons? Do you still want to sell battleships?

Joking.

Even if he wanted to sell it, no one could afford it.

Whether it's building battleships, or using them on a daily basis, battleships are huge gold-eating beasts. Huge sums of money are consumed every minute.

"Why?"

"There were no battleships with a displacement of more than fifty thousand tons."

"Really?"

"Team Leader Zhang, why do you have such a strange idea?"

"I was a Japanese spy. A Japanese spy revealed. Say what Zeus program the Japanese are carrying out, preparing to build the most powerful battleship in the world with a displacement of more than seventy thousand tons......"

"No way. That Japanese spy must be talking nonsense. ”

"I think so."

"If there really is such a plan, it is also highly confidential. How could an average Japanese spy know? ”

I thought so at the time. But the Japanese spy said that after the 226 incident in their country, some people were seriously injured. Or some big shots. As a result, they are very disappointed in the country. So the plan was leaked. I want to sell it for a sum of money and fly away. ”

"Really?"

"It's supposed to be."

Zhang Yong replied stupidly. And then to end the topic.

Point to point.

For the rest of the time, let this Zeus plan ferment slowly.

To add credibility, he specifically mentioned the effects of the SCP-226 incident in his statement.

It was also specifically pointed out that it was leaked by the big shots.

Perhaps, this statement can make Jin Bufan believe it. Then report it up.

In this 226 incident, the top brass of the Japanese Navy did suffer great damage. It is not surprising that someone wants to sell information.

"Let's go!"

"You go first."

"Okay."

Zhang Ping said goodbye and left.

Negotiations with McFarlane were private.

The two sides did not reach a basic agreement. This meant that it was not possible to buy a Garand semi-automatic.

At least, on the official side of the Air Preparatory Department, it is impossible. Unless it is McFarlane who makes significant concessions.

However, it is basically impossible.

A thousand Garand semi-automatics, the number is indeed too small. It is not cost-effective to ship it from across the ocean. From a purely commercial point of view, at least more than 5,000 sticks.

A million rounds of ammunition is also too little. At least 10 million rounds. Even this amount is not enough for a ship.

The Springfield Arsenal hopes to be able to fill a boatload.

"Your advice is good. I'll pass it on. McFarlane said to Zhang Yong.

"Thank you." Zhang Yong nodded. Didn't take it to heart.

The Yankees are just casual talk.

It's strange that this kind of thing can be conveyed.

He didn't even know when he would return home. When he returned home, the daylilies were cold.

What's more, this is a suggestion from an Oriental, yellow, and Asian people, and how can those bigwigs from the Springfield Arsenal attach importance to it.

So, it's all in vain. No one cares. If he, Zhang Yong, remembers this matter, then there is a problem. Again, this is not his specialty.

His specialty is still catching Japanese spies.

It just so happened that it was evening. Japanese spies are all at home, which is very convenient to arrest.

It just so happened that he took three squads with him. There is enough power.

If you don't catch it now, when will you wait?

Immediately set off with the team.

The first target to lock on was a red dot three hundred meters away.

After entering the observation distance, Zhang Yong raised the telescope and found that the other party was hidden in a small western-style building. I don't know who I am. I can't see people either.

The map shows that there are weapon signs. That's a bit of a hassle. In case a spy carries a gun, it is easy to refute the fire.

Pondering how to lure the target out, and then beat the stick......

Suddenly, a white dot appears at the edge of the map. There are weapon signs, and there are gold signs.

Hey?

Zhang Yong's eyes lit up.

This is a fat sheep sent to the door! It's much easier to deal with than a Japanese spy.

There are weapons, there is gold, it is very likely that it is the people around Sun Dingyuan?

Immediately arrange for an arrest.

You don't have to catch it alive. Just shoot it to death.

Of course, before you kill it, you need to identify it. So as not to kill the wrong one.

Let's go.

Detour back in front of the target.

Select an ambush location. Then raise the binoculars and wait for the target to appear.

Two minutes later, the target appeared.

It's a sneaky guy who wears a thick cotton coat and a dogskin hat.

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

The crowd approached silently from all sides.

The target immediately felt wrong. Subconsciously draw a gun.

Outcome......

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Rifle shooting.

Subject falls on his back. Not a word.

The lethality of the Springfield M1903 is very large. Hit by a shot and die. There's no chance to struggle.

The white dot disappears.

Zhang Yong stepped forward. Touching the corpse.

Find two small gold bars. There are also some silver tickets.

The weapon was a barge gun. It looks half-new, not old. Don't feel like Sun Dingyuan's people?

If it is a bandit by Sun Dingyuan's side, not to mention anything else, the weapon is definitely the best. The barge guns they use are of excellent quality. But in front of me, the quality of the barge gun is very average, like a domestic imitation. If you look closely at the rifling, it is also relatively rough.

The biggest technical difficulty of domestically produced imitation weapons is rifling. Because the quality of the steel is not good, the rifling drawn out is rough and easy to wear. As a result, accuracy and durability are greatly compromised. Both the old sleeve and the Hanyang have such problems. The rifling is easily smoothed.

And the imported Mosin Nagant, even if it has been used for more than ten years, the rifling is still relatively clear. If you want to say which rifle is the most durable, you have to be Mosin Nagant. High precision. Later Bobosha submachine guns, directly with the barrel of Mosin Nagant, were truncated from it, one became two. Therefore, the barrel of the Bobosha submachine gun is also very durable. The accuracy is also extremely high. Refer to where to hit.

Retract your thoughts.

Someone disposed of the body.

If it's not Sun Dingyuan's person, who will it be?

Suddenly, another white dot enters the edge of the map. Also with the gold emblem and the weapon emblem.

Oh huh? Is this a mob refresh? Steady stream?

Arrange an ambush immediately.

Subsequently, two more identical goals emerged.

All have weapon markings.

All have gold logos.

Moreover, the three goals are obviously in small groups.

Alert.

These three people may be the bandits around Sun Dingyuan. Not easy to deal with.

It's too dangerous to hit a stuffy stick or something. Zhang Yong didn't dare to mess around. If the sticks are not beaten, and you are shot instead, it will be a tragedy.

Most of the bandits used shell guns. One shot didn't help.

Find a place and arrange an ambush.

When the target entered the observation distance, Zhang Yong raised the telescope.

Sure enough, the first target was seen. The appearance is very average. But at a glance, it can be judged that this person is definitely a bandit.

From the way he walked, and the eyes that looked around, he knew that he was a veteran.

He walked and walked a lot, stopped suddenly, and listened carefully. The slightest disturbance around him is estimated to cause his reaction.

At this moment, the wind is cold and rainy, and the night is cold. Almost all the residents are confined to their homes. If someone walks around, it will be very noticeable indeed.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong is far from the goal. It's more than 150 meters in a straight line.

At this distance, only a rifle can be used.

Melee combat is dangerous.

It's still remote.

Don't live anyway. Kill you whatever you want.

Arrange an ambush.

"Smack!"

A shot passed.

The target's body was stunned. Fall with malaise.

The white dot disappears.

One shot kills.

The other two targets scrambled to dodge.

They didn't run. Because it is impossible to tell if there is an ambush around. Careful observation is required.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Yong took the rifleman and quickly walked around the target.

He needs to look for angles where he can shoot. Even if it's just a gap.

Sure enough, the second target was seen.

"Smack!"

Another shot.

The target falls. The white dot disappears.

Good. Good marksmanship.

There is a third goal. He's still in place.

It is estimated that he could not judge what was going on around him, so he braked statically.

"Smack!"

The third shot rang out.

The subject's body is crooked. Fall to the ground.

Get.

Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

Three bandits, all shot by rifles.

It turns out that in the case of being able to observe the target, the rifle is really a killing weapon.

As long as the marksmanship is excellent, it is definitely one shot.

Quickly step forward. Begin to touch the corpse.

Sure enough, I touched a large gold bar. There are also silver tickets for thousands of oceans.

It's a real hammer. It is the bandit next to Sun Dingyuan.

The barge guns they use are all of excellent quality. It's all a mirrored box.

It's a pity that there is no trace of Sun Dingyuan.

People were killed, and there was no way to interrogate information. Do you want to catch it alive?

However, in the end, Zhang Yong still denied his idea. It's not impossible to catch it alive. But it's more dangerous.

In the unlikely event that the target resists, there will certainly be casualties.

His current psychological endurance is relatively poor, and he knows that the enemy has weapons and still asks to be captured alive, but he really can't do it.

Keep looking for a target.

Go back to the first red dot.

I was very surprised to find that this red dot actually came out of the house.

Probably influenced by the sound of gunfire nearby, this Japanese spy made a wrong judgment. He came out alone. Not armed with them. The weapon is still at home.

Here's your chance.

Zhang Yong immediately arranged for the arrest.

Wait until the target is a little farther away from home before surrounding it.

As long as the target doesn't have a weapon, everything else can be ignored.

Didn't say anything, swarmed up.

"Do what?"

"Do what?"

The Japanese spy was anxious and angry. Screaming in horror.

He resisted desperately, but to no avail. He had no weapons. Naturally, it is not an opponent of a group of people. It was quickly tied up. Then the mouth was also gagged with rags.

Zhang Yong doesn't care about him. Entered the home and searched it. Find a Browning pistol. There are also two melon grenades. Then in a dark compartment, a radio station was found.

Hey?

Radio station? Long time no see.

I've been busy digging for money lately. Instead, they neglected to find a radio station.

Well, a Japanese spy with a radio station......

It's a bit of value.

Keep looking. But no codebook was found.

It seems that this Japanese spy is simply keeping the radio station. It is possible that someone else sent the report. The codebook is on someone else.

Many people may find it strange. Why does the radio station always have a codebook? Why can't the operator remember all the passwords? Actually, it's slightly different from the spy war drama. There are many kinds of codebooks. There are different levels. The human brain can't remember it all.

Natasha had said before that there were more than thirty sets of passwords in her own possession alone. The only thing that can be remembered in the mind is the most advanced emergency contact code. Everything else needs to be translated against a codebook.

So, there must be other Japanese spies who have the codebook......

was about to interrogate, and suddenly found that another red dot appeared.

The red dot is coming from the southwest. It's fast, stop-and-go. Apparently looking around. It is not known if he heard the gunshot.

If you hear a gunshot and run over, you're looking for death.

Didn't say it, arrange for the arrest.

Just as he was about to act, suddenly, another yellow dot entered the edge of the map.

Yellow dots?

Zhang Yong couldn't help but be a little curious.

Who is this?

Because the yellow dot can't be marked, Zhang Yong really doesn't know who the other party is.

However, as time went by, Zhang Yong gradually found that the other party seemed to be coming this way. I don't know if it's intentional or not. Presumably the latter. It should be a coincidence. The underground party could not have known that it was on a mission here.

No one knows.

It was completely his Zhang Yong's temporary idea. No one was told.

Observe silently.

I found the yellow dot and the red dot, and actually walked in opposite directions. There is a good chance that the two will meet.

This......

What a coincidence!

An underground party, a Japanese spy, met by accident?

Keep watching.

Hold up the binoculars. Yellow dots appear in view.

It was the fisherman.

That's right, it's him.

Unexpectedly, he would appear here.

Coincidental.

Absolutely.

However, it came just in time.

The fisherman and the Japanese spy happened to meet on the street.

"Arrest someone!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Everyone immediately pounced.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

Shouting loudly.

The fisherman's eyes flashed, and then he didn't move.

But the red dot was a quick thief, and he went to catch the fisherman.

Hey?

Want to take hostages?

Zhang Yong hehe. Pretty good.

Raise your gun and shoot without thinking.

At this moment, the Japanese spy is facing away from Zhang Yong. In front of him was the fisherman.

Zhang Yong shoots, and he will definitely hit the Chinese and Japanese spies first. Unless it's a bullet that penetrates a Japanese spy. Otherwise, you won't be able to hit the fisherman. He chose this angle just to shoot.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Continuous shooting.

Sure enough, the bullet hit the Japanese spy. The fisherman is safe and sound.

After being shot, the Japanese spy did not catch the fisherman, and he was already limp and fell. But desperately struggling.

It turned out that Zhang Yong was aiming at the heart of the Japanese spy. But missed. It's all on the legs. It's also crooked.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

The crowd rushed up. Take the Japanese spy and the fisherman under control.

The fisherman did not resist. Leave it to be bundled.

Zhang Yong came up and waved his hand, "It's none of his business." Let him go. ”

So they let the fisherman go.

The fisherman looked at Zhang Yong suspiciously.

"We are from the Secret Service of the Renaissance Society. We're catching Japanese spies. Zhang Yong said casually, "What are you doing here at night?" ”

"I'm here to deliver fish to somebody else." The fisherman replied a little nervously.

"Where?"

"Front. Stone Lane ......"

"How many more fish? Show me. ”

Zhang Yong came over.

The fisherman hurriedly opened the basket.

Zhang Yong looked at it. Hehe. Not to mention, there are several big fish in it.

Awesome. It seems that there is real kung fu. Really able to fish. Looking at him, he does look like a fisherman, who may live on the Qiantang River all year round.

"What kind of fish is this?"

"Jiang Tuan."

"What?"

"Long-snouted bass. It is also called the long-tailed bass. ”

"Really?"

Zhang Yong said that he had a vague impression. But not much.

In his previous life, he was an ordinary person. Home in Lingnan. I really don't know much about Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine.

"I want it."

"Sir......

"Give you money!"

Zhang Yong casually grabbed a handful of silver tickets and gave them to the other party.

There are five or six of them. Each card is valued at 100 silver dollars. Hehe. This can be regarded as aiding the Communist Party.

Kegong, you have to keep it in your account. Hey......

One Gaze:

"Get out!"

"Get out of the way!"

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)