Sniper?

Coming for yourself?

Zhang Yong was instantly excited. High tension.

Hurriedly hide behind the wall.

Luckily, there is a wall nearby. It's thick. Generally, rifle bullets cannot penetrate.

It was so far away, and it was night, it was impossible for the Japanese to tell exactly where he was. On the contrary, he can accurately determine the location of the target.

If there is any benefit to increasing the display radius of the map to 550 meters, it may be to detect Japanese snipers in advance. Can be effectively counterattacked.

"Lin Nansheng."

"Here."

"At nine o'clock in front of you, five hundred meters away, there are Japanese snipers."

"Roger."

Lin Nansheng hurriedly dodged.

Others, realizing that something was wrong, also quietly hid.

In fact, they all know that they are not sniper targets. Zhang Yong is.

The only target of the Japanese sniper from a distance is Zhang Yong.

The Japanese hated the most was Zhang Yong.

And what they need to do is to fight back in time. Kill the Japanese Sniper.

It just so happens that Lin Nansheng is the main force.

Lin Nansheng has a sniper rifle. Springfield M1903 rifle. 2.5x scope.

Such a sight is long, with a length of more than 40 cm. But the accuracy is high. Rookies are relatively easy to get started. Generally speaking, there is a sure hit within 400 meters.

However, right now, the Japanese sniper is more than 500 meters away. This is not friendly to Lin Nansheng.

In the dark, the scope is not clear enough. This is a purely mechanical sight. There is no infrared. There is no thermal imaging function. That's all for later.

Must be close.

Reduce the distance to within 400 meters.

If it can be shortened to within 300 meters, it is naturally the best.

Or is it ......

Deliberately startled the snake.

Get close to the Japanese spy in the chaos.

Confusion......

Zhang Yong's eyes rolled, there is.

Ask someone to call the police station and report that there is a gambling person there.

The police department likes to catch gambling the most. Because there is money to collect. Hearing this, they immediately dispatched and surrounded the direction where the Japanese invaders were.

The Japanese spy sniper noticed that there was something going on outside, so he quickly evacuated.

Of course, he couldn't waste his precious opportunity on those policemen. Therefore, he decisively gave up his actions.

"Chase!"

Zhang Yong quietly began to catch up.

Do not walk in a straight line. Specially separated by a few streets, hanging from a distance.

He'd already marked the Japanese sniper. As long as this guy is still in the map, he can find it.

As a result, the Japanese spy sniper walked and suddenly separated from the weapon.

He continued on his way. The weapon remained motionless.

Hey?

Hidden a sniper rifle?

Hehe. Good. Continue monitoring. Wait for the Japanese sniper to go away before leading people close to the weapon hiding point.

Found to be an abandoned house. Weapons are marked on the roof.

Good guy, hid the sniper rifle on the beam. So agile?

Immediately send someone up and take the sniper rifle down.

It was found to be a Type 97 sniper rifle. Use a quadruple scope.

In fact, it is the sniper version of the Japanese Kou's Type 38 rifle. It was produced by the Kokura Arsenal.

What the specific performance is, Zhang Yong is not clear. However, since it is equipped with a sight, then, at a distance of four or five hundred meters, it is still dangerous.

Coupled with the terrible shooting skills of those veterans of the Japanese invaders, it is not safe to be 500 meters away.

No wonder the map is expanding.

This is to protect his Zhang Yong's life!

Otherwise, if you are not careful, you may be killed by a sudden bullet.

Keep tracking.

The target was found to have ended up at the U.S. Consulate.

Well?

Rise. Look closely.

That's right. It is indeed the U.S. Consulate. There is the Star-Spangled Banner outside.

Unexpectedly, this Japanese spy was actually hidden in the US consulate. Is it to go in and take shelter for a while, or is it a member of the consulate's merchant?

Continue monitoring.

Once the target is found to have entered the consulate, there is no widespread movement.

It doesn't seem to be in the lobby either? Rather, in a small room next to it.

Zhang Yong led the team to the outside of the U.S. Consulate.

It is impossible to get in. It is garrisoned by marines from the beautiful country.

The number of people is not much, though. Probably only fifty people. However, if you break through, the consequences are severe. Maybe Lao Jiang was the first to kill him and sacrifice the flag.

How can you frighten AIA? Except for Japan, all the other powers are friends.

Even, Lao Chiang wanted to turn Japan into a friend. It's a pity that Japan itself is unwilling. It only wants to annex Huaxia.

What to do?

Walk in on your own, of course.

Zhang Yong has a U.S. visa. McFarlane gave.

So simple makeup. Then take the U.S. visa and enter the U.S. consulate smoothly.

There were a lot of people in the hall. They are all here to apply for visas. Zhang Yong looked around and found that the target was indeed in a room on the right-hand side. But no one was seen.

Come on. Just make sure you're targeting the U.S. Consulate's employees. If you can run, the monk can't run the temple.

Suddenly, a red dot came in the direction of the consulate.

It seems to be by train.

The tram stops nearby and gets off at the red dot.

He is also a man in a suit and leather shoes. Carrying a briefcase. Enter the consulate.

He didn't notice Zhang Yong. Instead, he buried his head in the room on the left. Then stand still. I should have started working over there.

Another Japanese spy!

The consulate of the beautiful country in Jinling has at least two Japanese spies.

Most of the other consulates also have Japanese spies hidden. Thinking of Jin Bufan, it shows that the intelligence work of the Japanese invaders on the beautiful country is also in full swing.

Turn around and get ready to come out. Suddenly, a marked white dot appeared.

View. It was McFarlane who was found.

Oh? He also came to Jinling? What a coincidence!

It's okay to create a coincidence......

In other words, Zhang Yong still doesn't know how the last kidnapping case ended in the end.

I'm too busy to get dazed. Running around all day. There are often heads and tails. Now it's time to ask McFarlane. What the hell is going on.

Walk out of the consulate. Get in. Drive. towards the past.

And then......

Pretending to have accidentally scratched McFarlane's car. Both sides stopped.

"You don't have long eyes......"

Zhang Yong got out of the car. Scolding.

In front of outsiders, his image is almost like this.

With a gun in hand. Swearing in the mouth. Rude and brutal.

The windows of the other party's car are rolled down.

Zhang Yong's voice stopped abruptly. Oh, it turned out to be an acquaintance!

"Mr. McFarland."

"Zhang?"

McFarlane was also pleased.

I thought I was hit by someone. It turned out to be Zhang Yong.

Let's just say who is so rampage in Jinling, it turned out to be him. Not surprising at all.

In the magical land of China, privilege is the most intoxicating. It's invisible, but it's ever-present. Let him be envious.

If it were in a beautiful country, if any official drove like this, he would have been scolded to death by the media a long time ago. You have to resign on the spot.

"Mr. McFarlane. How did you come to Jinling? ”

"Guess?"

"I'm sorry, the last time you were kidnapped, it seems that there has been no movement since then?"

"The Japanese came straight to me. It's settled. ”

"Oh, that's fine."

Zhang Yong couldn't wait for this. I really don't want to make a fuss.

The Japanese probably felt that the price of his "middleman" was too high, and finally decided to negotiate directly with McFarlane.

It seems that the Japanese are not entirely stupid. Akiyama Shigei IQ is still online.

However, McFarlane will certainly not accept the other party's conditions easily.

"I was looking for you." McFarlane said, "You've got to do me a favor." ”

"More than happy to oblige." Zhang Yong found that his English seemed to be becoming more and more fluent.

But the Japanese word is tragic.

Don't want to learn. So be it. Anyway, I learned to curse.

Yaga or something, it's very slippery. Enough is enough.

"Help me collect the money."

"What?"

"Help me collect the money. I can't come forward directly. ”

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong's eyes narrowed.

And such a good thing? Help collect money?

Can you also fall a little bit yourself?

Oh, forget it. This is a long-term business partner in the future, and a lot of resources may have to be obtained from him.

The point is, this is the future arsenal of the Allies!

Most of the supplies needed by the Allies were produced from the beautiful country.

In the long run, if you have a good relationship with the beautiful country, you can get a lot of materials. Including airplanes.

Others can produce nearly 100,000 aircraft a year. Very scary.

It can also produce 10 billion rounds of ammunition a year.

Artillery shells, aerial bombs, mines and other weapons and ammunition, calculated separately.

It is definitely not an exaggeration to say that it is a mountain of gold.

As long as you cut a small piece from this gold mountain, you will make a lot of money.

"I said yes to the Japanese. They will send someone to send me money. However, I'm worried about an accident, so please help me go. ”

"No problem."

Zhang Yong agreed.

In terms of security, he is the best at it.

If there is danger, the map will definitely have hints. You won't fall into the trap.

Unless the Japanese deploy snipers at a distance of 550 meters.

However, in fact, snipers in this era rarely exceed 400 meters.

Theory is theory. Practice is practice.

Theoretically, the effective firing range of a sniper rifle is 600 meters. However, there are many surprises.

Whether it is humidity or wind, it will seriously affect the accuracy of the warhead. And the quality of the warheads of this era is obviously inferior to that of later generations.

"Here's the confirmation."

"Okay."

Zhang Yong stretched out his hand to take it.

I found out that it was actually a comic book. It's The Flash.

I suddenly wanted to laugh. Thankfully, I held back.

This is a comic book published by Tang Shengming! McFarlane actually used it as a proof.

I flipped through the comic books and found that they were a little old. It is estimated that it has been circulated quite a few times. Finally in the hands of McFarlane?

"Mr. Macfarlane, do you like to read this book?"

"Of course!"

"Is it pretty?"

"Very pretty! I almost couldn't buy it! ”

"Really?"

"Of course. It is now the most sought-after. Every time an issue is published, you have to buy it early. If it's late, you won't be able to buy it. ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong's mind moved.

Can't buy it? Did Tang Shengming do it on purpose? Hunger marketing?

How does he know how to market hunger?

Yes......

"I bought this for the fifth time."

"Oh......"

"Zhang, after you get the money, this comic book must be returned to me. Don't lose it. ”

"Got it."

Zhang Yong nodded. I thought to myself, you don't want to send me.

I vomited any alliance in my later life, what Marvel, what DC. I also read your comic books.

However, McFarlane's words proved that the business was good.

The key is that the cost is low and the investment is small.

He Zhang Yong has all kinds of comic content. It can last at least ten or twenty years.

It's no problem to form an industry, form a monopoly, make a little money, a few million dollars or something. But if you want more, you have to sell arms.

Or......

Selling drawings? Sell intelligence?

With a thought, he took out a blueprint of the turret and handed it to McFarlane.

McFarlane took it and looked at it, his face seeming to change. But it soon returned to normal.

"Zhang, where did you get that?"

"In the hands of the Japanese."

"What?"

"I caught a Japanese spy and called Uesugi Sabei. It is a big family in Japan. Uesugi family. Scoured from him. There are many more. But I don't know much about battleships. So, I would like to ask you to find someone to help me see what kind of battleship the blueprint is. ”

"This ......"

"It's fine. Ask me if you have time. I don't have time to find someone else. ”

"Don't!"

McFarlane suddenly took his hand.

Zhang Yong looked at him with a full face. McFarlane's face was strange.

How so?

It's just a little nervous. I'm short of breath.

"Mr. McFarlane......"

"Zhang, have you shown these drawings to anyone else?"

"Nope. You also know that in China, no one understands battleships at all. We don't even have destroyers. ”

"Well, give it all to me. I'll give you a big price. It's true. Great price. ”

"No, you tell me first, what type of battleship is this. I know it's battleships. ”

"This ......"

"Then I'll ask the others."

"Wait!"

"Mr. McFarlane......"

"Zhang! I'll tell you quietly. But you have to swear that you must never tell anyone. ”

"Okay. I swear. If I tell someone else, I have a son who doesn't have an asshole. All right? ”

"That's it."

McFarlane was relieved.

He knew that this oath was very vicious.

The Chinese attach great importance to incense. I value my son very much. It is absolutely impossible to joke about his son.

"That ......"

"This is a North Carolina-class turret ......"

"Impossible, right?"

Zhang Yong picked up the drawings suspiciously.

It's actually a battleship of a beautiful country? It shouldn't be! The caliber of the main gun is wrong!

He remembered that the main battleships of the beautiful country during World War II had 406 mm guns in caliber. This naval gun is technically mature and extremely powerful.

However, the turret on the drawing shows that the caliber of the main gun is only 381 mm. This is the Germans, or perhaps the lead naval guns of the British. Therefore, when he got the drawing, Zhang Yong did not associate it with the Americans at all. Who knows......

"...... caliber of your main guns"

Zhang Yong said subconsciously. Then it became clear that something was wrong. Shut up in a hurry.

If you say it yourself now, shouldn't the caliber of the main guns of your battleships in your beautiful country be 406 mm? Macfarlane would be absolutely suspicious!

"How many other drawings do you have?" McFarlane asked eagerly.

"Oh, I'll give it all to you." Zhang Yong handed over the rest of the drawings. Not a single one was left.

This is used to throw stones and ask for directions.

It shows that the Japanese did steal a lot of drawings.

McFarlane was a spy agent.

The characteristic of spies is that they are suspicious. It's easy to get too worried.

Hand over five drawings himself, and he would surely have thought there were more. Definitely more than five.

Or in the hands of the Japanese.

Or in his hands Zhang Yong.

Sure enough, McFarland's face was a little blue, his breath was short, and he carefully examined them one by one.

"Five in total." Zhang Yong said slowly.

After thinking about it, he added, "I don't know if there are other Japanese spies." I found one. ”

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! McFarlane cursed vigorously. Look at the five drawings over and over again. Be sure that nothing is wrong.

Then, he put all the drawings away, and said eagerly, "I'm going to report to General MacArthur." ”

"Please." Zhang Yong got out of the way, "Your U.S. consulate is in front." ”

"Okay." McFarlane restarted the car, turned to him and said, "Zhang, you help me collect the money." All for you. If you find any of these drawings, be sure to leave them all to me. Can't tell anyone else. ”

"I know." Zhang Yong nodded, "I swore a poisonous oath." ”

"Thank you." McFarlane breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right. Zhang Yong swore a poisonous oath.

Other poisonous oaths, perhaps McFarlane does not believe. But Zhang Yong's must believe it.

Because he is still young. He must have had a son. There's no way he's going to let his son have no asshole. The Chinese incense inheritance is deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

"You go to 16 Taikang Road now. The Japanese were waiting for me there. Stay safe. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Yong nodded.

This kind of help to collect money, he is very happy.

Oh, no. It's not about helping to collect money. The money is your own. It's money from the sale of drawings.

Hey, hey, full of longing. Don't know how much money there will be?

Okay, go to Taikang Road immediately.

Not far away.

Arrived soon.

Parking at a distance. Take a closer look.

There is a red dot on Taikang Road. It seems to be on the 16th.

The person he should be looking for is him.

There are no weapon markings. But there are money signs. It shows that the other party did come with money.

Good. That's for the best.

Make a little arrangement. Then walk over alone.

When he saw his target clearly, his eyes flashed. It's actually a beautiful girl.

It's a little familiar......

Oh, remembered. Ever seen.

Cui Yingying......

Right. Cui Yingying. It's not Cui Ying. Although she repeatedly emphasized that her name was Cui Ying.

quietly appeared in front of Cui Yingying.

"Is that you?"

Cui Yingying immediately recognized him.

Zhang Yong nodded with a smile.

Cui Yingying's expression was a little unnatural.

He didn't expect that Zhang Yong would appear. Shouldn't it be Americans?

Nervous.

But there is nothing to be done.

She didn't expect that she would be so exposed.

It was so unexpected.

Zhang Yong sat down leisurely.

"Tegaoko?"

"It's not."

"There are no female spies in your military department."

"I'm not from the military department, and I'm not from the special high-tech department."

"Is it a navy red deer?"

"You're a red deer."

"Oh, so you're in the Navy."

"No more nonsense. The Americans called you? ”

"Yes."

"Money, I've already brought. What about things? ”

"What's that?"

"Letter of Commitment."

"What pledge?"

"I promised not to pursue it in the future and not to mention this matter again."

"You wait."

"What are you waiting for?"

"I need to take a look. It seems that the kidnapping case planned by your Prince Yongren of Chichibu Palace, why did your navy come out to wipe your ass? Could it be that your navy secretly supports Yongren? ”

"You can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense."

"But I just said it. What do you think? Can you kill me? The army red deer wanted to kill me all the time, but it didn't succeed! ”

"You ......"

Cui Yingying bit her lip.

Pushed a package in front of Zhang Yong. Rise. Leave.

Bicker. She is not Zhang Yong's opponent.

Do it. She can't beat Zhang Yong. Because Zhang Yong has many subordinates.

She only had to run.

Zhang Yong smiled proudly and reached out to unpack the package.

The eyes are shining.

That's a lot of dollars!

A lot, a lot, a lot of dollars......

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)

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