Chapter 884, Oil Fields

Of course, there may also be traps.

Yoshiko Kawashima called back so crisply. Maybe there's a conspiracy behind it.

Will she report to the Japanese Army?

Will the Japanese Army take action? What actions will be taken?

Or, simply Yoshiko Kawashima takes action herself. Send someone directly to destroy yourself. A hundred?

But......

Doesn't matter.

This is Jinling.

He wasn't afraid.

This is the capital of the country.

There were so many gendarmes stationed.

If you are eaten by the Japanese in your own country, you deserve it.

Arrange defenses.

Arrange snipers on the rooftop.

In total, there were three sniper rifles. Firepower is ok.

Check your carry-on space. I found that there was a big change.

The carry-on backpack that can fit into external items has not changed. However, the ammunition warehouse, which can only be taken out and cannot be put in, has expanded a lot.

There was a mess of ammunition inside, divided into categories. It's like an equipment slot. Each equipment slot corresponds to one type of ammunition. The upper limit is unknown.

The largest number of American-made 7.62*63mm Springfield rifle bullets is 30,000 rounds.

This was followed by 11.43 mm Thomson submachine gun ammunition. There are more than 10,000.

However, there is still only ammunition. There are no weapons.

The amount of ammunition also seems to be only for the use of his own small troops. No more.

Wait patiently......

An hour later, someone drove to the door of the Shonan Hotel.

is a white dot. Not armed with them. He got out of the car. Carrying a briefcase. As soon as you enter the hostel, you are immediately controlled.

"Are you in the Navy?" The other party asked in Japanese. Also quite fluent.

"That's right. We are the Navy. Zhang Yong stepped forward and replied in Japanese, "You were sent by Yoshiko Kawashima?" ”

"Yes. Gege asked me to send you a little respect. ”

"Bring it."

Zhang Yong was unceremonious.

He is now playing the Japanese navy.

For the people of the puppet Manchukuo, it is absolutely impossible to be polite. Life and death.

The other party hurriedly handed over the briefcase.

Zhang Yong opened it directly.

The eyes lit up quietly.

Not bad!

This Yoshiko Kawashima can be a man.

In addition to the silver ticket, there is also a part of the US dollar in the briefcase.

It's a pity that there are no gold bars.

But it doesn't matter. The U.S. dollar is also a hard currency.

"Yo Xi ......"

Zhang Yong was very satisfied. Put away the briefcase.

Reach out and pat the other person on the shoulder.

"Very good, you guys are friends of our navy."

"Willing to serve the Imperial Army."

"Yo Xi. In the future, if you Gege have any needs, you can ask our navy for help. ”

"Yes. The villain will convey it by all means. ”

"Yo Xi!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand in satisfaction.

Then he left with the team.

Since you took someone else's money, you must release it.

Cut leeks......

Cut a stubble, grow a stubble......

Look at the time.

It's early morning again. Alas. So sleepy. Yawn.

Go back to the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters.

Rest.

Over there, the traitors looked at each other.

In the end, the traitor who had two fingers chopped off slowly asked, "Gege, this is ......?"

"Don't offend the Navy." The traitor who arrived with the briefcase whispered, "Gege inquired. In many ways, it is very secretive. There is a deep contradiction between the Imperial Army and the Navy. It's true. The consequences of the Tokyo incident were extremely serious. ”

"The navy actually came ashore...... "The traitor who had two fingers chopped off said stupidly, "take our ...... out of anger"

"It's a disaster. Keep your mouths shut. No one should mention it. ”

"Understood."

"Whoever asks, don't mention it. It's as if nothing happened. ”

"But the money given to the Commerce Bank ......"

"I'll make it up later."

"Understood."

"Leave Jinling as soon as possible. Don't get involved in the internal affairs of the Imperial Army. ”

"Got it. We'll leave at dawn. ”

"It's for the best."

……

No dreams. Deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was already noon the next day.

Open your eyes. Take a look at the watch.

Oh, it's already eleven o'clock at noon. The sun was fierce outside.

Not......

Slept very well.

No one is coming to bother themselves. It's just so blissful.

It's good to be the boss! Take your own time. You don't have to be called up to perform tasks at any time.

Get up.

Methodical. Step by step.

Good income last night. It seems that it is possible to rest today. No attendance is required.

Okay, refuse to go to work today......

Anyway, he is now the boss of Chicken and Goose Lane, and no one dares to urge him to go to work......

However, one thing quickly comes to mind.

It seems that I need to go to Song Ziyu. Give her the money in your personal space.

He's desperately trying to make money now. Addicted. Can't quit. If you don't catch a little bit every day, you always feel uncomfortable. If you continue like this, you may get the nickname of not making money and uncomfortable. But there doesn't seem to be much money to be paid for. Daily expenses, reimbursed by Japanese spies. Just catch a few Japanese spies, and the living expenses will be ......

Right.

Go find Song Ziyu.

Give her a portion of the money to deal with.

Where is she?

Brazilian barbecue ......

Well, let's give me a call and ask.

Take out your notebook and find the phone number. Then hit it.

"Hello ......"

It's the girl named Xiaomei.

This girl is estimated to be Song Ziyu's maid? Something like that.

"I'm Zhang Yong. Is Ziyu here? ”

"In! I'll call her right away......"

"No, I don't. I'm going to eat at your restaurant now. ”

"Good. I told her right away. ”

"Thank you."

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Then call Yang Zhi.

Take the party to the Brazilian Grill Restaurant.

Song Ziyu was already waiting at the door. Next to it stood that little beauty.

"You're here."

"There's something to do with you."

"Come in!"

"Okay."

Zhang Yong came in. Sit down.

Song Ziyu has already arranged the food. The two sat down.

Others are eating right next to it. I don't think there's anything wrong with it. The matter of Zhang Yong and Song Ziyu has been decided.

Ate pretty much the same. Zhang Yong personally brought out a suitcase from the car.

Song Ziyu was puzzled: "This is ......"

"I made money by catching Japanese spies." Zhang Yong said in a low voice, "It's all up to you." ”

"Leave it to me? What am I used for it? ”

"You decide."

"I don't know much about ......"

"Ask those aunts of yours. Surely they know ......"

"Oh......"

Song Ziyu gradually understood.

There is some money in it, and it is estimated that it will not be seen in the light.

After all, Zhang Yong has always walked in the dark, and some of the sources of money are unknown.

Need to pass in front of those aunts of hers. Let them know. Then the money will see the light of day. And that's it.

Of course, if an aunt needs to turn around or borrow it, it's fine.

They are all their own members of the Song family. It can be operated internally. The Song family also has a lot of people in the Ministry of Finance.

"Then I'll take it."

"Okay."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Song Ziyu then instructed Xiaomei to take the suitcase away.

Sure enough, this elimination was arranged by the Song family to be a little follower for Song Ziyu. I guess there are some other skills.

Although Lao Chiang has always advocated the New Life Movement. However, some old customs and habits have not changed for the time being.

Continue your meal.

Say something pleasant.

and Song Ziyu began to have a lot of topics.

It's all Tang Shengming's credit.

The newspapers he provided, as well as the advertisements, were really useful.

Although Zhang Yong has never been to the beautiful country. However, from those newspapers and advertisements, I have a relatively deep understanding of the general economy of the beautiful country.

"You say the oil field?" Song Ziyu asked suspiciously.

"Yes. Oil field. Zhang Yong nodded, "If you can, buy some oil fields." It just so happens that it is very cheap now. ”

"Cheap is cheap. However, it is possible to lose money all the time. ”

"It's not going to be a loss."

Zhang Yong did not elaborate. Can't reveal much.

He read from the newspaper that there are many oil fields transferred in the beautiful country.

Quite beautiful for the price. A full range of mining equipment is also available. As soon as you take over, you will be able to start production immediately. It's almost seamless.

However, not many people took over.

Because oil prices are very low at the moment. Oil is in oversupply.

It's all the fault of the economic crisis.

It's 1936, and the economic crisis hasn't passed.

Many tycoons, including Rockefeller, were forced to sell their oil fields. In order to get out of the crisis.

The Rockefeller family is a veritable oil king! Even he is not optimistic about the prospects of the oil extraction industry. And what about the others?

But!

Zhang Yong knows that there are huge business opportunities here.

As the conflict in the world situation intensifies, all countries begin an arms race. From next year, the price of oil will continue to rise.

As the arms race unfolds, oil will also be in serious short supply.

Germany and Japan are seriously short of oil.

By the end of the war, the oil had run out and the lamps had dried up.

At this time, if you have a few oil fields in your hands, you can undoubtedly make a lot of money. Or even get yourself some petroleum products.

As a small person, Zhang Yong didn't dare to be greedy. A few bites are enough.

I can't afford to buy more. It's also an oil field.

Even at the cheapest time, it can cost tens of thousands of dollars a bite.

Penicillin or something, it's too hard to do.

Even if it's a traverser, you can't afford to play.

can only engage in speculation......

Of course, white gloves are a must.

One or more Americans must be hired to buy the oil fields.

If the Chinese came forward directly, it would definitely not work. Even if you buy it now, it will be confiscated later.

There was no need for him to care about these details. The Song family can play.

That lady is the best at playing with these. Surely you won't be deceived.

Nice conversation.

The meal is over.

Get up and take your leave.

"I remember the birthday dinner in October."

"Okay."

Zhang Yong agreed.

Whose birthday dinner is in October?

Lao Jiang's.

It has been notified once before. Now for the second notice.

It seems that the time will have to find an excuse to get by......

Back to the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters.

It was fine in the afternoon.

Go back to the dorm and continue sleeping.

Sleep until night. Get up and eat. Bathe. Then lie flat.

Tired.

Paid time off is required......

Anyway, this world is not my own. Why be in such a hurry......

Suddenly, a yellow dot moved towards him.

Zhang Yong got up. I looked outside. It was found to be another underground party field officer. It's called Bao Rui. It's with Yu Fei.

Yu Fei's kid is a thief doing ideological work. But Bao Rui doesn't seem to have any special skills. At least, not at the moment.

Bao Rui came to Zhang Yong's door.

"Report!"

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Yong opened the door and came out.

Bao Ruili saluted.

"Team leader, there's your phone in the duty room."

"Who called?"

"He called himself Miyamoto ......"

"Oh?"

Zhang Yong's eyes were raised.

Miyamoto?

Japanese?

Yes, the calls have been made to Chicken and Goose Lane.

Demonstrations?

Yes. Check it out. The last thing he was afraid of was the Japanese demonstrations.

Originally, I wanted to lie flat today. However, if the Japanese spy doesn't let himself lie down, then he has to continue working.

It just so happened that he had almost cleared up all the wealth in his carry-on space to Song Ziyu. Only a few scattered silver tickets remained. Urgent need for addition. A few more identified spies must be caught, and then quickly replenished. The average small shrimp can only meet daily needs.

Pick up the microphone.

"Yours, Zhang Yong's work?"

"That's right. I am Zhang Yong. If you want to ransom people, prepare money. I'm a good talker. ”

"I'm going to change."

"For whom?"

"You Chinese. Anti-Japanese elements. ”

"No."

"Yaga. I killed them all. ”

"Then I will also escort Miyamoto Matsugoro to the street outside, 36,000 knives, and even one less knife ......"

"Yaga! You come out, I'm going to fight you! ”

"Okay. You say the time and place. ”

"Yuhuatai."

"Okay."

The other party is very simple.

Zhang Yong put down the microphone.

The corners of the mouth are upturned.

Hehe, want to trick me into going to Yuhuatai?

When I'm stupid!

Lao Tzu went in and out, bringing at least fifty people.

Prepare now.

Armed at all points.

Bring five sniper rifles.

Only then did he quietly rush to Yuhuatai. As a result, nothing was found.

Quietly circling around Yuhuatai, the map shows that there is not a single red dot.

Don't......

Zhang Yong's mind moved.

Could it be......

Turning the tiger away from the mountain?

Deliberately transferred yourself out of the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters?

Immediately returned with the team.

No anomalies were found.

The Chicken Goose Lane headquarters was not attacked. It's calm.

Doubt......

What the hell are Japanese spies doing?

Come and see Li Boqi. Explain the situation. Request guidance.

"Respond to change with the same."

"Yes."

Zhang Yong agreed.

Then he secretly instructed the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters to raise its alert.

If the Japanese spy really dares to come and attack, he must be told to come and go. However, it didn't. It's very quiet.

Together, Jinling City also seemed to suddenly quiet.

Well, a feeling.

It's a very mysterious feeling. It's just quiet.

It seems that there are no more Japanese spies.

In other words, all the Japanese spies were no longer active.

Odd......

It's always a feeling that something is wrong.

However, I can't say what's wrong.

This made Zhang Yong feel very uncomfortable.

It's as if someone is hanging in the air, and I can't get up or down......

Frown......

Forget it, don't worry about it for the time being.

Another night passed. After dawn, Zhang Yong led a team to the consulate of the beautiful country.

It was supposed to come two days ago. But isn't it lazy in the middle? Anyway, it's not the Dragon Boat Festival yet, and it's still far from the Independence Day of the beautiful country.

A red dot appeared silently. There are markers. It is the Japanese spy hidden inside the consulate of the beautiful country.

He drove past Zhang Yong's car. Didn't notice Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong followed him into the consulate.

Explain the meaning.

Soon, Henry appeared.

He knew Zhang Yong. Zhang Yong also knew him. I have dealt with the Yangtze River before.

At that time, the British cruise ship Uranus was hijacked by Japanese spies. It was Zhang Yong who was present to deal with it. At that time, the representative of the beautiful country was this Henry.

Zhang Yong is most impressed by the fact that this Henry is a boxer. I can play very well.

It seems that who beat the Japanese invaders?

It seems that the fight is Ryosuke Isoya? Right. It's him. It was Ryosuke Isoya who was beaten.

Zhang Yong didn't see it in person. It's depicted by someone else. Lively. It was said that Henry came up with a punch. A left hook. Very beautiful.

"Zhang, we're meeting again."

"Mr. Henry, I'm flattered......"

"Zhang, we invited you here, in fact, we want your help."

"I know. Independence Day ......"

"No, no, no, it's not about Independence Day at all."

"Huh?"

Zhang Yong was surprised.

Completely unrelated to Independence Day?

That's to ......

"Find someone for me."

"Who?"

"He mysteriously disappeared."

"Who?"

"We suspect that he was secretly kidnapped by the Japanese."

"Who?"

Zhang Yong was puzzled.

You really want to say a name first!

However, Henry never revealed. Instead, take out a photo,

There is no person on the photo. It's a necklace. Looks like jadeite? If you look closely, it is indeed jadeite. It seems like it's worth a lot.

But......

An emerald necklace......

What does it have to do with finding someone? Who is the mysterious disappearance?

"Zhang, this is for you."

Henry pulled out another check.

Zhang Yong did not answer. Instead, he glanced at it. Quietly frowned.

Ten thousand dollars.

Boy. It's a very high pay.

It must be known that the annual salary of an American worker at that time may be about 1,000 US dollars.

Some don't even have it yet. There are many people who make two or three hundred dollars a year.

As a result, Henry's direct shot was $10,000.

It must be admitted that this is sky-high.

It's true......

"When I find someone, I'll give you another $20,000." Henry said again.

"Okay." Zhang Yong took the check.

I see. Secrecy.

Don't ask anything.

Immerse yourself in finding someone. Then compare it to the jadeite necklace.

As for how to use the jade necklace, he didn't ask.

Featuring a mute.

"Don't tell anyone. Including Americans. ”

"Understood."

"Including all Chinese. Including your boss. ”

"Understood."

"Start looking in Shanghai."

"I'm going to Shanghai right now."

Zhang Yong is as good as a stream.

It just so happens that there is nothing important here in Jinling.

Let's go back to Shanghai.

$30,000!

He is short of money right now......

I was also secretly curious. Which uncle was kidnapped?

Worth $30,000? And, can't reveal your identity? Could it be the son of a billionaire?

Turn around.

Leave.

Take a bus to Shanghai now.

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)