Chapter 835, the bell must be tied to the bell

There is no need for Zhang Yong to go out of the war for such a thing.

He only needs to indicate the location of the enemy. Quantity. For the rest, naturally someone else will do it.

When it comes to fighting, many agents have their eyes shining.

Why?

Innate advantage. Crush each other.

In hand-to-hand combat, the most feared thing is that the enemy situation is unknown.

The number of enemies is not known.

It is not known where the enemy is.

Therefore, it is easy not to dare to show up. for fear of being shot if he shows up.

However, following Zhang Yong, there are no such concerns at all. The number and location of the enemy can be known early on.

The rest is to follow the steps and gradually get closer. Kill them one by one.

"Smack!"

The gun went off. Kill one.

A red dot that was killed. It's a hidden Japanese spy.

There are so many spies around Zhang Xiaolin. Of course, he himself wanted to resist to the end.

"Smack!"

Kill another Japanese criminal.

These Japanese invaders were the main force in the ambush. It must be dried out beforehand.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There is an enemy counterattack. Then retreat.

Realizing that the situation was not right, the remaining ambush immediately slipped away. Run fast.

Zhang Yong did not chase.

Not necessarily. It's just a little episode.

His goal is still Zhang Xiaolin's money bank. His money bag.

"Team Leader ......"

"Is there a situation?"

"The two deceased have markings on them."

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong stepped forward.

Tian Qi stripped the dead man of his clothes from the dead.

Sure enough, both deceased people had tattoos on the outside of their shoulders, where their arms were facing outward.

Strange, what seems to be a flame?

From the side, it looks like a petal?

I don't know why.

No such enemy has been encountered before.

Maybe it's Zhang Xiaolin's henchmen? Or is it a mark of some organization of the Japanese invaders?

"It's the ...... of the Huoyao Society"

Suddenly, Lu Jinsheng said weakly.

From beginning to end, Lu Jinsheng followed Zhang Yong. But it is rarely silent.

"You know?"

"I've seen it."

"The Flame ......"

Zhang Yong was thoughtful.

It seems that this Zhang Xiaolin is deep in mud!

You don't have to wait for the 40-year military commander to make a move, and now I will shovel him myself. lest he continue to do evil.

At the same time, all his property was confiscated......

Just as he was about to speak, his mind suddenly moved.

The map shows that there is a white dot approaching. There are annotations. View. found out that it was Mei Wanjun.

Hey?

She actually came back from Jinling?

Before, she and Yan Ruzi had both appeared at Jinling Railway Station.

At that time, Zhang Yong also judged that something big was going to happen in Jinling. But then it seems that he misjudged again. Until now, nothing major has happened in Jinling.

But in Jiangbei, a big event happened. The man surnamed Wang was kidnapped. It hasn't been resolved yet.

The Flame Society......

Maybe you should ask her about it.

She is a member of the Mengde Society. You may know something about the Flame Society.

Okay, go find her.

It just so happened that she didn't have a weapon on her.

Can be safely approached.

Let Tian Qi and them stay where they are for a while, and Zhang Yong quietly left alone.

He's getting bolder now. As long as there is no danger around, he still dares to act alone. No matter how fast Mei Wanjun's fists and feet are, they are not as fast as his gun.

The map shows that Mei Wanjun should have come by rickshaw. It's not fast.

Quietly approaching.

At the street junction location. Suddenly he walked out.

"Miss May."

Come straight to the point. Stop the rickshaw.

Throw it to the coachman a big ocean. It's considered a fare. She doesn't have to pay for it.

Mei Wanjun frowned slightly.

She is actually quite passable, but she likes to keep a straight face.

It may be that he is used to being alone, so he doesn't look good at anyone. Especially when I saw Zhang Yong.

She was pitted very badly by Zhang Yong.

It's an empty box. But no one believed it.

Because Zhang Yong is too seamless, there are no flaws. So, everyone else believes that what he says is true.

Only she knows it. She was tricked by Zhang Yong. However, she couldn't figure out what the problem was. Therefore, every time I see Zhang Yong, my mood is very complicated.

She wanted to know the answers. At the same time, they can't wait to strangle each other. At the same time, reason told her that if she killed Zhang Yong, the consequences would be unimaginable. In the tangle, I feel like I'm going crazy.

"Miss Mei, please get out of the car. I'm looking for you. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Let's go to the side."

"Hmph."

Mei Wanjun finally got out of the car.

Zhang Yong casually opened an empty house next to him.

No one was there. Temporary borrowing.

Mei Wanjun walked in slowly. Look around vigilantly.

"You may be seated."

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"A brief inquiry. The Flame Society, you know? Have you ever dealt with it? ”

"What are you asking for?"

"It works."

"Did you meet someone from the Flame Society?"

"I don't know. It's possible. Why don't you come with me to the scene? ”

"You just shot?"

"Yes. Killed two Japanese criminals. There's a sign on the arm. Some say it's the Fire Society. But I can't be sure. ”

"Tell me first, what's going on with the suitcase?"

"I have hidden the gold and cash inside."

"How did you hide it?"

"Come with me to the scene first."

"Okay."

Mei Wanjun gritted her teeth and agreed.

She had to know the answer. She's been suffering from insomnia for a long, long time.

Ever since she got the empty box, and she couldn't defend herself, she has been in a semi-insomnia state. And it's getting worse.

Whoever started the trouble should end it.

Unless Zhang Yong says the answer, she probably won't be able to sleep in the future.

"Please."

"Humph!"

Zhang Yong led the way in front.

Bring Mei Wanjun to the side of the two corpses.

Mei Wanjun squatted down and looked carefully. Shake your head. Quietly looking around.

"What did you find?"

"Indeed, it is a member of the Fire Dawn Society."

"I see......"

Zhang Yong nodded. At the same time, secretly curious.

What was she looking at? Is there any danger around? The map doesn't show up!

"What are you looking at?"

"I'm worried that someone from the Toyao Society is nearby."

"The Earth Society?"

"Gold, wood, earth, water, fire, five elements, seven yao."

"What's the other two?"

"Sun, moon."

"Oh."

Zhang Yong was thoughtful.

There's something wrong with these Japanese criminals! So many small groups.

The military department doesn't care!

Outside of a mess of secret services, there is actually something Yao. One is not enough, there are still seven!

It's really an idle egg pain.

Later generations will know a special high-tech!

It is estimated that the information of these secret secret agencies must have been destroyed.

"Follow me."

Mei Wanjun bit her lip suddenly. Then he took Zhang Yong's hand.

Zhang Yong: ???

Hey? What's the situation?

What are you doing by holding my hand? I don't know you well......

Mei Wanjun pulled him aside and couldn't wait to ask, "Where are you hiding the contents of the suitcase?" When was it hidden? ”

"All I can tell you is where to hide." Of course, Zhang Yong will not talk about it.

"Where?"

"On me."

"What?"

"It's on me......"

"Impossible."

"Why?"

"And gold bars and cash, how much can you hide on you?"

"That's my secret."

Zhang Yong deliberately hung her appetite. Deliberately made her anxious.

If she had severe insomnia before, it is estimated that she is completely insomnia now.

Ha ha. It was she who asked for it. As she wished.

"Impossible! You're lying to me. ”

"You search me."

"What?"

"You search me. Look at me with gold bars, no. ”

"Humph!"

Mei Wanjun really searched her body.

Cheeks are slightly red. Nothing was spared anywhere.

"Is there one?"

"Nope."

"But, I have oh ......"

Zhang Yong quietly took out a small gold bar.

Let's take a small gold bar. Big gold bars, too scary. Maybe she's going to go crazy.

He was reluctant to let the other party go crazy. I want to keep it for myself.

She's a woman who guards the sand of the palace.

Not scientific, though. But it's true. He loved it.

"You ......"

Mei Wanjun's expression suddenly became strange.

Eyes sparkle. Unbelievable. But I have to believe it. Reach for the gold bar.

Although it is a small gold bar. But it's true.

She suddenly opened her mouth and bit the small gold bar fiercely.

If it is fake, it will be replaced.

Through and through.

So, the question is, where is Zhang Yong hiding?

She'd searched every part of his body just now. There is absolutely nothing to miss.

Unless this guy is a god. Otherwise......

She was stunned.

"You ......"

"We can cooperate."

"What?"

"We work together and make a fortune together. You be my woman. I've got your back. ”

Zhang Yong was blunt.

He found himself becoming more and more shameless.

If it is placed in the future life, if he dares to say this, he will definitely be slapped and educated by the other party.

However, in the moment, in front of her, he dared to speak.

None of them are pure white rabbits.

Her body is clean. But the mind is not clean.

Purification that requires his efforts......

He and she both have bright futures......

"You want me to be your woman? What can you give me? ”

"Money."

Zhang Yong replied calmly.

What can he give to the other party? Money, of course.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

And what he values is not only her people, but also her skills, her experience, and her connections.

Engage in intelligence ......

Wrong. It's fabricating false information, and it takes a lot of support.

Right. It's the kind of trust of the Hereafter. Someone needs help with the hype. Someone needs to push the price up.

What?

The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys?

That was before!

If you want to make money, especially big money, you have to have a team.

It's too hard to go it alone.

The previous 226 plan, as well as the heavy thunderstorm plan, had no significant effect.

In particular, the thunderstorm plan is only now gradually beginning to ferment. But the effect is far from meeting the requirements that Zhang Yong expected.

The point is that there are no helpers. There is no tray. There was no one to help spread the news.

The transfer of information has its peculiarities. It won't be a ten, ten will be a hundred. Often, those who get information will cherish themselves.

If it is according to the natural law of the spread of intelligence, it is too difficult to make money.

So, there needs to be a change in approach. A tray is necessary.

He is ready to let Mei Wanjun and Yan Ruzi join his team. Dedicated to delivering intelligence information.

The heavy thunderstorm plan still has a chance to save.

Project Zeus is also a good test subject.

Being able to succeed and make money depends on their efforts.

Oh, and there's also Lin Xiaoyan. She's also To. She will come forward as a special high-tech.

Add fuel (oil) to the fire.

Causes anxiety.

The key is to push the price up......

"Hmph, how much money do you have?"

"It doesn't matter."

"What's important?"

"The important thing is that we work together and we can make a lot of money."

"I don't believe it."

"Look at this."

Zhang Yong took out a drawing of a battleship.

This drawing is much more detailed than the previous fighter drawings. There's a lot of data on it.

When he closed his eyes and recuperated before, Zhang Yong suddenly found that in the current world, battleships seem to be the core of all countries showing off their strength. Military spending was skewed towards battleships.

Fighters, air supremacy or something, do not occupy the mainstream at all.

Even the tank is not the mainstream of the world.

The world powers of the time. There is only one of the most important weapons. That's the battleship.

Countries are constantly pushing the boundaries of what they are doing, desperately designing and building bigger and stronger battleships. The arms race is ever-present.

The arms race before World War I was a battle for battleships.

Now, on the eve of World War II, the same stage for battleships. Super-large battleships were launched one after another in various countries.

Yamato-class ...... of the Japanese

North Carolina and Iowa in the beautiful country......

Richerea in France......

George V of the United Kingdom......

Germany's Bismarck......

Even Italy has a Veneto class......

Let's not talk about the other powers. It is simply the Italian Veneto class, with a full load displacement of 45,000 tons!

It can be seen how crazy the countries are in the field of battleships!

Tonnage, big and big.

If the displacement is less than 40,000 tons, you are embarrassed to say hello to others when you go out.

The caliber of the main gun, one big and bigger!

If you don't have more than 381 mm, you are also embarrassed to go out.

Even if the technology is not mature, it is necessary to make a more than 400 mm.

The Yamato's 460 mm main gun, in fact, was not technically mature. But caliber is justice. 460 sounds like a deterrent to 406.

But!

None of that matters!

The important thing is that the money is terrifying.

Any battleship is a veritable gold-swallowing beast! It's made with a lot of money.

Let's put it this way. A simple hull, an empty shell, will cost more than $100 million. With the other ancillary equipment, the cost must be more than $150 million.

$150,000,000!

1% leaked out of it, that's $1.5 million!

How much money do you have to spend on so many battleships? $10 billion?

One in a thousand leaks, all have 10 million dollars!

What he Zhang Yong wants to earn is this $10 million! Of course, the more the merrier!

"Where did you get it from?"

"It doesn't matter."

"Nope. This is very important. ”

"Sister, the point is not this ......"

Zhang Yong was speechless.

Sloppy. Ignored.

She had just searched her whole body.

The small gold bar was not found. I haven't even found the drawings yet. Of course she couldn't stand it.

"Where the hell are you hiding?"

"Tell me later."

"What do you have to do to tell me?"

"Be my woman."

"You!"

Mei Wanjun was choked.

She bit her lip hard. I want to beat him up.

In the second half of her life, her first fame was ruined by Zhang Yong.

If it weren't for him, she would never be what she is now. If she had the chance to do it all over again, she swore she would never steal his box.

Unfortunately, there was no chance to do it all over again.

"Make money. Make hay. Zhang Yong staggered the topic, "Making money is the most important thing." ”

"How much money can you make with just a drawing?" Mei Wanjun frowned.

"You don't understand." Zhang Yong said slowly, "I have some drawings of fighter jets, and someone offered 10,000 pounds each." ”

"Who? Something is wrong, right? Mei Wanjun's eyes widened.

"Mrs. Lin."

"Who?"

"Mrs. Lin?"

"She?"

Mei Wanjun was stunned again.

The eyes widened. It seems that I don't believe it even if I am killed.

Zhang Yong was silent.

It seems that Mei Wanjun knows Mrs. Lin.

That's easy to do.

Sure enough, there are many acquaintances. Acquaintances are so easy to do.

"No, you ......"

"Really. It was Mrs. Lin who called me personally. ”

"What drawings? Show me. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Yong took out another drawing.

About fighters.

I thought it was amazing before. It's remarkable.

But now I feel that the field of fighters cannot be compared with battleships at all.

Especially in the period 1936-1941. Battleships are definitely the mainstream of the mainstream. It is also the most eye-catching. Spies from all over the world are piled up here.

Mei Wanjun: ???

Suddenly. The search began again.

Zhang Yong simply closed his eyes.

Yes. You keep searching. I didn't lose anything anyway.

Outcome......

Mei Wanjun was stunned again.

Zhang Yong's body has nothing. Nothing but clothes.

However, he was able to take out a small gold bar. Two drawings. For a moment, her brain was completely out of order, and she thought she might be crazy......

"That's just a little trick. Tell you later. ”

Zhang Yong explained vaguely.

Beauty, don't be crazy! I want yours more!

"Tricks?"

"Yes. Distraction. Li Huowang taught. ”

"Who is Li Huowang?"

"A very amazing person. I'll tell you later. ”

"Why haven't I heard of it?"

"There are more people you haven't heard of. Han Laomo, Shi Tiandi, Xu Fengnian, Xiao Yan, Lin Dong......"

Zhang Yong talked eloquently.

Featuring a face-to-face flicker.

They don't blink.

Sure enough, Mei Wanjun was stunned again.

She had never heard of any of these names. However, Zhang Yong knows!

Moreover, Zhang Yong's expression doesn't look like casual nonsense. It seems that these characters really exist.

Eccentric......

She really didn't know!

"Now, let's cooperate and make money from foreign devils!"

"How?"

"You casually mention it to someone that you have seen the blueprints of a battleship......

"What exactly?"

"Don't be specific. Let's just say that it is a blueprint of a battleship. Very detailed. ”

"Tell whom?"

"Whatever. Just get the message out there. ”

"And then?"

"I'll do the rest."

"It's as simple as that?"

"That's it for now. When someone takes the bait, you'll come back to help me do it. Push the price up. ”

"You're a profiteer."

"Don't you want money for milk powder?"

"Get out!"

Mei Wanjun gritted her teeth.

Trying to kick this guy.

What milk powder money?

What nonsense are you talking about?

I have breast milk......

Wait a minute!

Faint!

He was completely encircled by him.

Damn it!

Immediately blushed. Hurriedly bowed his head and left.

Zhang Yong smiled proudly.

The mood is superb.

However, that's not the point.

The point is that the future is promising. Money is coming!

I have information in my hands, and some people promote it, and some people do it......

Just wait for which Kaizi will take the bait.

Hey.

Pack up your mood.

Wave your hand.

Keep moving!

Go dig up the little money!

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)

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