"I don't want any power." Zhang Yong went back.

Monarch? Excuse me. The Führer did not give face.

Unless money is given.

Klinsmann was stunned for a moment, his mouth opened, and he asked in amazement: "Then what do you want?" ”

Zhang Yong showed a harmless smile from humans and animals, "Money." ”

"Money?" Klinsmann couldn't believe it. stared at Zhang Yong with dead eyes.

He wondered if he had misheard.

However, as it turned out, he was not mistaken. The other side is talking about money.

What an unreasonable guy.

I don't want power.

That's power from the Führer!

That's the authority of the Führer! Supreme authority!

You don't want to?

"Yes, money. Specifically, the mark, the dollar, the pound, the franc are all available. ”

Zhang Yong replied with a smile.

He knew he was here to sing Harlequin today.

The negotiations between Vice Minister Min and others and Klinsmann were mostly deadlocked.

At this time, you need to go sideways with your own sword.

Bring the deal out directly.

I want money.

If you Germany want intelligence, you will buy it with money.

If you don't want to pay money, or if you don't have cash, sell your arms.

It's okay to sell light weapons. It's okay to sell howitzers. It's best to sell airplanes. Tanks are also something to consider.

Anyway, as long as you Germans are willing to sell, we are willing to ask for it.

The premise is that the delivery is real.

"I'm talking about power from the supreme helper."

"I know. But I want money. ”

"The power of the Führer!"

"I want money."

Zhang Yong's unmistakable repetition emphasized.

The power of the Führer, as tempting as it sounds. But it didn't work in the East.

Who birds him?

What's more, he can only hold on to 45 years.

He's crazy and doesn't know how to play steady. Think of it all. As a result, the street is gone.

Madman, rise fast, fall fast.

Only money is eternal. Especially a small person like him Zhang Yong.

Power will disappear. But money won't.

Because he has a gun.

"How much do you want?" Klinsmann's face was gloomy.

He hated the mention of money.

He is obsessed with power.

He is crazy about power. This is true of all Gestapos.

The authority of the Führer cannot be blasphemed. Because the power of the Gestapo comes from the supreme head.

Hindenburg, who stood in the way, was dead. Now the authority of the Führer is beyond doubt.

He, the Gestapo, wanted to spread the authority of the Führer to the far East.

"Market price. The minimum is $100,000. If someone is scrambling, it may cost half a million, or even a million dollars. ”

"You're just crazy."

"It's okay if I'm crazy. I'm talking about market prices. ”

"There's no way I'm going to say yes."

"Then your information is likely to be sold by Safiya to the British, to the French. They know everything about your armament plans......"

"Shut up!"

Klinsmann was furious again.

Zhang Yong shut up.

He liked a guy like Klinsmann with a well-developed limb and a simple mind.

Everyone doesn't need to use their brains, they don't need to fight their wits. Worry-free. If it is a different old Yin ratio, then he Zhang Yong will be much more difficult to deal with.

"How much do you know?"

"I said it. I also learned about it by accident. Including a big thunderstorm plan or something. I don't have any money, so I don't have enough money to get more information. Most of the high-value information is purchased with money......"

"What if there is no money?"

"It's okay to exchange for the same value. It can also be settled in the form of trade. ”

"Trade?"

"Let's say you export a consignment of arms for five million new marks. But you give a little concession, only four and a half million marks. The 500,000 marks can be counted as a reward for obtaining information. ”

"Good advice. I accept. ”

Klinsmann's eyes rolled. I think so. Say yes on the spot.

If he were to take out the mark, or the dollar, or the pound, or the franc, or something, it would definitely not be.

The Germans' finances are now also highly strained. A lot of money has been invested in the armament program. There was no cash in his hand at all.

Not only is there no cash. And it is a lot of money owed to foreigners. Interest is very scary.

If these loans were to be repaid in full, the Germans would definitely go bankrupt. However, the Gestapo knew that the Führer was not ready to pay back.

What will I do in the future. They don't know. However, it is absolutely impossible to repay the money. Because I can't afford it at all. I have to keep borrowing.

Selling arms is also a way to make money.

Therefore, the Germans are also actively expanding the arms market.

Huaxia, a big country in the East, is a good buyer for the Germans.

With a discount, it shouldn't be a big problem.

"Okay, you can negotiate carefully with our Minister Min." Zhang Yong immediately resigned.

He's in charge of part-time work.

Decision-making is the responsibility of a leader. It has nothing to do with him.

The Harlequin's task is completed, and he accepts it when he sees it. Fuck off. It's better to go and make money.

By the way, the ocean in that cellar should be counted, right?

So I said goodbye to Minister Min.

Minister Min nodded and personally sent him out.

Yes, this kid is the upper way. I fully understand the meaning of my superiors!

Originally, inviting Zhang Yong to come was to pierce the window paper.

Because of the hierarchical relationship between the two sides, they can't say it so directly. Going around for a long time, the Germans did not understand.

It's good now. Everyone understands each other's demands. The next negotiation was much easier.

We in China need the arms of your Germans. But you Germans have to get a discount. It is also necessary to ensure that the arms are sent to China.

Otherwise, you will not have information.

Leave.

Prepare to run.

See Yang Lichu. Still at the door.

Stop the car.

"How fast?"

"I'm going to be a clown. Of course, you can't stay long. ”

"What are you up to now?"

"A few handfuls of help......"

"No swearing."

"It's really a blind rush. Busy making milk powder money. ”

"Get out!"

Yang Lichu pretended to be angry.

Send him away. lest they come again in a moment to harm themselves.

The people he was carrying around him were all fresh faces. She was a little ashamed after all. Zhang Yong is not allowed to mess around in public.

"Goodbye!"

Zhang Yong ran away like the wind.

Yang Lichu: ......

No. You bastard. Run so fast!

I don't have any nostalgia for me......

I regret not giving him a little benefit. It's not like I haven't given it before......

Zhang Yong returned to the grocery store.

OK. Chen Qingquan: They are still there. Hurriedly asked, "How much?" ”

"Ninety-three thousand eight." Chen Qingquan replied excitedly, "It's all counted carefully." Not a single one is missing. The Japanese have robbed a lot. ”

"Less than 100,000?" Zhang Yong couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Do you think there are 100,000?

It turns out that there are not so many!

Hey, I really didn't expect that the ocean, which is almost full of cellars, is less than 100,000.

However, looking back, it is understandable. After all, 100,000 oceans, the weight is already a very scary number. It's more than three tons. More than 6,000 pounds!

The car will definitely not be able to pull it all. Trucks must be used.

However, the trucks in this year seem to be relatively backward and have limited transportation capacity. Especially domestic.

Professional transport trucks can only be available when a large amount of US aid arrives. Dodge. Ten rounds of kcal. The standard load is five tons. Pull a dozen tons at will.

"Busy?"

"Not busy."

"Turn around and drink tea."

"Thank you."

Zhang Yongyan was insincere.

He doesn't like to drink tea. He likes to drink Coke.

Especially now that the weather is getting hotter, the cold Coke from the empty planning department is still delicious......

Gotcha, speaking of Coke. I obviously went to the empty planning department just now, but I didn't even get a glass of Coke. What a failure. You'll have to make it up next time.

Anyway, he is also the director of the Third Intelligence Division of the Air Force Staff and the deputy director of the Security Department, and he seems to have lost 100 million yuan if he doesn't drink a few glasses of Coke every day.

Turn your head and look around.

Didn't see Li Boqi. I didn't see Ling Yan, Jiang Yiying, Li Jingzhi and others.

"Where's the team leader?"

"Go back. There is something important. ”

"What's the matter?"

"The 167th Division, which was transferred from Madang Fortress, is training in the western suburbs, and the Military and Political Commission ordered our secret service to arrest people."

"Arrest whom?"

"I lost a batch of arms before, and I suspect that someone took it out and sold it. The Military and Political Council instructed us to investigate. Be sure to find out. ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong thought for a while. Madang Fortress, 167th Division, actually has some impressions.

It seems that after the Japanese invaders went up the river, the 167th Division made a fatal mistake in Madang Fortress, and as a result, the fortress did not play a role.

In a fit of rage, he ordered the commander of the 167th Division to be shot. The unit number was disbanded.

This is an extremely severe punishment.

Moreover, this 167th Division seems to be still a Whampoa department?

After thinking about it, there is no more information. I didn't care. Li Boqi went to deal with it.

Selling arms in private is a stubborn problem within the Guo Party. Hopeless. No one can fix it. Even the Whampoa cronies are no exception.

It is closely related to another stubborn disease, empty pay. There are so many people on the list of the military and political committees. In reality, however, there are often many vacancies.

Those vacant salaries naturally went into the pockets of the governors at all levels.

And those weapons and equipment that are extra due to the vacancy of soldiers will naturally be taken out and sold by "smart people". Then the money fell into private pockets.

Does the commission know?

Of course I do. He's not stupid.

He also knew that these ills were deadly. He also wants to straighten out.

However, the situation is very complex. The forces are staggered. It's not that rectification is rectification. Little success.

This is to move other people's lifeblood and money bags, how can others give up?

Resistance is inevitable. Some even have murderous intentions.

The investigators sent died directly in the accident.

All sorts of "accidents".

Even in the later stages of the Anti-Japanese War, except for a very small number of units that had been personally trained by the Americans, there were many vacancies in other units.

If it is said that there are 10,000 people, it is often 7,000 people.

It is said that there are 7,000 people, and 5,000 people are already overjoyed.

During the War of Liberation, the national army often said how many divisions and how many thousands of people were concentrated, and that was all on paper. In fact, it is often necessary to make a 7% discount.

The results can be imagined. It's strange if you don't get beaten up.

"How many people did the team leader bring?" Zhang Yong felt the need to care.

Now the headquarters of Ji'e Lane is seriously understaffed.

Li Boqi did not bring many people back from Tianjin. No more than ten people.

On the side of the headquarters, it belongs to Li Boqi's lineage, and there is basically none. He, like Zhang Yong, basically arrived as a single.

Go to the 167th Division to investigate. If you don't bring more than 50 people, you are looking for death.

In fact, even if you bring fifty people, you are looking for death. If the other party really kills, fifty people will not be used at all.

I hope it's okay......

"I don't know." Chen Qingquan shook his head.

"Okay." Zhang Yong sent him away.

Then, it was decided to stay at the train station and continue to squat.

It always feels like something is happening.

Coincidentally, Mei Wanjun and Yan Ruzi, two women, appeared on the map at the same time.

The monitoring radius of his map is about 500 meters. These two women, one south and one north, gathered about 400 meters apart. I don't know if I know each other?

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

He Zhang Yong wants to be the yellow finch behind the yellow finch......

Ordered Lu Keming to take his team back to rest, leaving Shangguan Qing's team.

The situation has shown that it is enough to have a squad on your side.

He's a yellow finch. Be an onlooker.

Soon, night fell. There is nothing unusual about the train station.

No more red dots were found.

Kazuo Sakata did not reappear either. I wish he had appeared......

At night, Zhang Yong found a hotel and hid everyone. Quietly lurking around the train station.

After the wee hours of the morning, the train station gradually deserted.

However, there are still passengers coming in and out.

As the largest railway station in the country, Shimonoseki Railway Station is still quite lively.

Even in the second half of the night, there are passengers arriving at the station one after another. Or pit stop and get on the bus. It's all by passing car.

Zhang Yong fell asleep in a daze......

Wake up suddenly.

But it's a map hint that there's a red dot approaching. There are weapon markings. There is a gold logo.

Hurriedly rolled over. At the same time, he pulled out the Browning M1935 high-power pistol from under the head of the bed. Pull the bolt. Load. Then go to the window, hide behind the curtains, hold up the binoculars, and observe from afar.

The red dot came by train. I don't know where the train came from. Probably passing through. It is also possible to get off the bus.

Silent monitoring. Discover the train slowly entering the station. The red dot begins to move. Oh, he's getting off. He was soon on the platform. It's actually a woman?

The lights on the platform are relatively dim, even if it is a telescope, Zhang Yong can't see it clearly. But judging by the dress, it seems to be a woman. Elderly.

It's trendy. Very extravagant. It seems to be a noblewoman.

However, Zhang Yong didn't believe that the other party was a woman.

Why?

Except for the special high-tech, there are few women in the Japanese spies.

Therefore, he suspected that the other party might be a man disguised as a woman. This avoids a lot of checks.

Most of the time, the screening of female passengers is a bit of a formality. It is very likely that the Japanese spies took advantage of this loophole. Get into the car with weapons.

And for a professional Japanese spy, it is easy to make up as a woman.

The only thing that is more troublesome is the height.

If it's the kind of spy who is taller, it's hard to dress up as a woman.

However, the vast majority of Japanese criminals are relatively short. The general height is about 1.5 meters and about 1.6 meters. There is no problem with men dressing up as women.

A Japanese spy, disguised as a woman, armed with weapons and gold, arrived in Jinling in the middle of the night......

Who would believe that there is no story at all?

Get out of the house right away.

Shangguan Qing was on duty outside the door.

Gesturing.

Wake everyone up. Organize weapons and equipment.

Let's go.

Quietly arrive near the exit of the train station.

That red dot is moving towards the exit. This is the best location if you want to catch.

However, considering that the target had a gun on him, Zhang Yong was still very careful.

It's best to catch it alive, and if you can't catch it, you have to kill it directly.

Arrange it properly.

Wait for the right time.

Suddenly, a red dot enters the edge of the map from the southwest corner. There are markers.

I checked it and found that it was Kazuo Sakata.

Hey, this callous killer is back in the picture. It seems that he has been prepared for a long time.

I can think with my knees that Kazuo Sakata is very likely to come for this Japanese spy who got off the train and may be a man disguised as a woman.

What is he going to do? Zhang Yong didn't know. Just watch silently.

It's better to kill each other.

Sure enough, Kazuo Sakata began to move towards the exit of the train station.

Zhang Yong immediately gestured and evacuated with his team.

Let's let Kazuo Sakata perform!

Let's see what the hell this guy is going to do.

Soon, the two red dots met. The distance between the two sides is about thirty meters?

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

There were gunshots.

It's short. There were only two sounds.

Subsequently, a red dot disappears. It's the Japanese spy who disguises himself as a woman.

He was beaten to death by Kazuo Sakata.

After Kazuo Sakata killed someone, he quickly stepped forward, seemingly taking something from the deceased's body, and then left in a hurry. Extremely fast.

"Up!"

Zhang Yong led people to rush up.

Didn't go after Kazuo Sakata. Instead, they rushed towards the place where the fire was exchanged.

Sure enough, there was a woman lying on the ground.

There is no breath. It's dead.

Zhang Yong went up and ripped off her clothes. Sure enough, it's a man.

Bah!

Bad luck! I hate shemales the most!

"Huh?"

Someone screamed in surprise.

I thought it was a noblewoman! I didn't expect it to be a man.

Zhang Yong quickly touched the corpse. Soon I felt an envelope. There are no gold bars in it. It is a thin piece of gold.

Or, is this the gold leaf in martial arts?

In fact, it is to make a very thin piece of gold. Easy to carry. Can be packed in an envelope.

Engulf.

Finally, there is a little more income. The thin gold leaf is just hard to stuff into the carry-on space.

However, this is not the point.

The key is that on his body, Zhang Yong also found an envelope.

The envelope is sealed. There is a fire paint seal. There is no sign of dismantling.

Zhang Yong pondered carefully for a moment and opened the envelope with a dagger.

There was only a blank sheet of paper inside. There are a lot of numbers written on it.

Manuscript. Very clear. It's all three digits. Two in pairs. It seems that two sets of numbers are a pair?

ponder for a moment, but don't get to the point. Doesn't seem to have anything to do with passwords?

Continue to touch the corpse. Find some change. There is also a train station that has been torn off. It is a car from Hangzhou.

It turned out to be a fish that slipped through the net!

Alas, if he is not in Shanghai, the Japanese spies dare to carry weapons on the train.

If it's before, it's definitely a catch.

So, the question is, what did the Japanese spy do when he came to Jinling from Hangzhou?

Who do you want to connect with?

How did Kazuo Sakata know? Why was he able to intercept so accurately?

Could it be that within the Japanese spy, someone cooperated with Kazuo Sakata?

The more you think about it, the more outrageous it becomes. Hurriedly shook his head. Retract your thoughts. Take your own people and evacuate quickly.

Suddenly, I felt something. A red dot appears at the edge of the map.

Not Kazuo Sakata. There are no markers. Probably newcomers.

The eyes lit up.

This Japanese spy is here to respond?

Hearing the sound of gunshots, so quietly come over to check the situation?

Sorry for that, catch!

[To be continued]

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