Chapter 911, Evening Party

Zhu Yuan suddenly pulled Zhang Yong back.

Zhang Yong slowed down. Let the others rush first.

"How?"

"Sivrat is a god."

"What?"

"That old fellow turned out to be a priest. Later, because he was entangled with a certain countess, he was driven to the Far East. ”

"And then?"

"He hooked up with some rich women in Tianjin Wei. Notorious. Even the French themselves felt humiliated. So he was driven back to China. And then somehow, I came here to be the warden again. He's an old guy with a bad record. Don't fall for him. ”

"Stick?"

The same can be said. This guy is very good at deceiving people. Say scary words all day long to attract someone's attention. Especially those noble ladies. ”

"Countess?"

"Almost! The old god stick is specifically aimed at those rich old women. Shameless. ”

"Talent!"

Zhang Yong sighed silently. It's true. The mental endurance is too good.

Although he Zhang Yong is fond of money. However, he doesn't like to eat soft rice. Especially those old women. He would rather starve to death.

Unexpectedly, Xifulat was actually the tiger of the serious crime team. Terrible. Admire.

However, that's not the point.

The point is, this old god stick, likes horror language.

That's a very good point.

What Zhang Yong needs is his terrifying words.

Sometimes, some words, some things, with the help of the mouth of the old god, may be more effective.

On the world stage, everyone is supposed to perform in masks.

From the outbreak of the Spanish Civil War, a new arms race will begin around the world. His opportunity for Zhang Yong came.

The Spanish Civil War was actually a rehearsal for World War II. All countries in the world have landed here to compete, vertical and horizontal. The contradictions of the great powers are also fully reflected here. A lot of new tactics, a lot of new weapons, are coming to the fore here. Air-ground joint operations, tank assaults, and large-scale encirclement tactics have all quietly appeared.

It's a pity that it's too far away......

Otherwise, he Zhang Yong will definitely make a lot of money.

I always feel that the intelligence market outside is not fierce enough. There is no such thing as a rivalry. That's not good.

He needs to make something to talk about. Stimulate the international intelligence market.

Well, you have to sell anxiety.

Like Lao Mei, the economy is the first in the world. But the military budget is pitiful.

How can it possibly increase intelligence costs if it doesn't create a little anxiety for it?

There is no topic, a topic is created.

There are no contradictions, contradictions are created.

There is no conflict, there is conflict.

There is no war......

Oh, that's a long way off.

"You say Sivrat is a talent?"

"Bad guys are also talents."

"You ......"

Zhu Yuan was choked.

That seems to be true......

Who is a pure good person in today's world?

Good people don't live long......

Walk through winding corridors. Several iron gates were opened in succession.

In terms of protective measures, Tilanqiao Prison is still very formal. After all, it was designed and built by foreigners.

When Zhang Yong came to the scene, the gunfire had already stopped.

There was a corpse lying on the ground.

Looking at the dress, it seems to be a handyman. Maybe it's in the back kitchen?

Sivrati was crouching next to the corpse for a closer examination.

Father......

Do you still know how to perform autopsies?

Well, I still hope this old guy knows more.

In this way, it is better to fool ......

Wrong. It's better to stir up the wind and rain. Stimulate the world.

Suddenly, I felt that there seemed to be a white light passing through the space I was carrying.

Hey?

What's more?

Oh, and there's one more high-powered magnifying glass. Seems like there are more drawings?

Hey? Drawing?

Check it out quietly. It was found that it was all battleship's.

There is very detailed data on it. However, it is not possible to determine which model it is.

It's still the same as before, the drawings are given to you. But there is no explanation. You'll have to figure it out for yourself. How to maximize the benefits of these drawings is up to you.

Take out the magnifying glass and hand it to Sivrat.

Sivrat took it and said naturally, "Thank you, Master!" ”

Zhang Yong: ......

Well, no need to call a doctor.

This Sivrati's mental state is definitely not normal.

Well, it's good if it's not normal......

How can a normal person stimulate the whole world?

Nodding. It's a tacit acquiescence.

It just so happened that Ishii Gotoku arrived.

He was originally angry and wanted to find trouble with Zhang Yong, but suddenly heard Xifulati call Master Zhang Yong, and was stunned.

Master?

What do you mean?

He is a China expert, so he can naturally understand it.

The anger that was originally full of anger suddenly dissipated. But he didn't dare to offend Siphrat.

That old thing has a lot of means.

In Tilanqiao Prison, Ishii Gotoku has no power.

Whatever is decided by Sivrati.

Even if it's a trivial matter like buying vegetables and cooking, it's not Ishii's turn to speak.

He, the deputy warden, is completely transparent.

It can be driven away at any time.

He didn't dare to compete with Sivrati either.

Can't afford to play.

Sivrati himself has the means, or the French.

The French were the bosses of the concessions. The largest number of garrisons were stationed in the concession. The Japanese had only to please the French.

Even if you complain, you dare not say it.

"Master, I'm done checking." Sivrat stood up. Ready to return the magnifying glass to Zhang Yong.

"I've got you." Zhang Yong said casually.

"Thank you, Master." Sivrati was very happy.

Then he asked, "Master, you didn't see this person at all just now, how did you know that he had a weapon?" ”

"Zhou Yi." Zhang Yong came up with an almighty excuse, "When your cultivation is high to a certain level, you can telepathize with air." However, the accuracy rate is low. A lot of times you get it wrong. I wasn't 100% sure. ”

"Master, you are really amazing. I will definitely study the I Ching with you. "Sivra was convinced.

"There are some weapons over here." Zhang Yong said slowly.

"And?" Sivrati's face immediately became vigilant.

After all, he was the warden.

If something happens to the prison, he has no light on his face.

Most importantly, he is confident in his abilities and will never allow accidents.

"Impossible!"

At this time, Ishii Gotoku spoke.

Zhang Yong didn't even look at him.

Now is not the part of pretending to be forced to slap your face, you dodge aside.

"Location."

"This way."

Zhang Yong gave Xifulati a guide to the position.

There are indeed two weapon markings nearby. Stating that at least two weapons are hidden.

This is the prison. It stands to reason that there should be no weapons hidden outside the arsenal.

Since there is, it means that someone did it on purpose.

The exact purpose is unknown.

That's Siphrati's business. He'll look into it.

A priest, an old god, who has done so many things, and can get out smoothly in the end, must have the ability.

Maybe those countesses or something are still dead set on him!

Some people like old men too!

"Found it!"

Suddenly, someone screamed.

Sivrati hurried over. Then he brought back a barge gun.

Ishii Gotoku's face suddenly changed.

What's going on?

How......

Suddenly, Sivra came up with a slap in the face.

"Smack!"

A heavy slap on Ishii's face.

Gotoku Ishii: ......

Consternation.

Exasperation.

What are you hitting me for?

Yaga!

I didn't put the shell gun. Why did you hit me?

However......

Dare to be angry but dare not speak.

Sivrati is full of anger!

How could he not be angry that someone had a weapon hidden inside Tilanqiao Prison?

In case someone attacks from behind with a gun......

"Found it!"

Suddenly, another person cried out.

Immediately, a prison guard brought a flower trap.

There are also two magazines. It's all full. Just plug it in and you'll be able to shoot.

"Smack!"

Sivrat slapped Ishii Gotoku again.

Ishii Gotoku's face was red with anger and his neck was thick. Clenched fists. I want to rebel. But in the end he didn't dare.

Surrounded by people from Siphrat. He was alone.

All the prison guards only listened to Siphrat. He Shijing Wude ignored it.

Ishii Gotoku himself brought a few people, and they were also stared at.

He didn't look like a deputy warden, but like he was in jail.

Hate the arrogant French. However, they have to accept the reality.

Can't afford to provoke.

You can only endure.

"Get out!"

Siphrat roared angrily.

Ishii Gotoku had no choice but to turn around and leave. The face was hot and painful.

"I'm gone, too."

Zhang Yong felt that it was not appropriate to stay for a long time.

Don't delay Siphrat's business.

After all, the other party is the prison warden.

There's a lot of research going on. Busy.

"Master, I'll send you out."

"Okay."

Zhang Yong did not refuse.

Siphrat then sent him out with gratitude.

and Zhu Yuan. Also out of prison. Come back in the evening.

There are also those people that Zhang Yong needs to mention. The five yellow dots are among them. But Zhang Yong didn't say hello to them.

Pretend not to know.

Anyway, it was proposed. Go back to your own house, every man to find his mother.

Leave.

Leave Tilanqiao Prison.

broke up with Zhu Yuan. Zhu Yuan also has his own things to do.

"Do you think you can continue to go back to the patrol room?" Zhang Yong is a little concerned about the other party's future.

He always felt that Zhu Yuan's back was not so simple.

Something must have changed. will lead him to prison.

However, this is all personal privacy.

If others don't say it, he definitely won't ask.

Who doesn't have a little secret?

"I guess it's going to be hard." Zhu Yuan shook his head, "The Japanese won't agree." No one else will help me out. ”

"You can go to Bob. Just say that I introduced you there. ”

"I want to go to Maxim."

"There's a way?"

"Money is needed."

"How much?"

"Five thousand francs."

"Yes."

Zhang Yong immediately took out 10,000 francs to the other party.

If Zhu Yuan can take advantage of the relationship of the French and go back to patrol the house, it will naturally be a great thing.

Li Yuanqing took the line of the British director. Zhu Yuan took the line of the French general director. In the future, when they act in the concession, the two can cooperate closely and flank the Japanese. In this way, Kagesa Zhenzhao's actions in the concession will encounter great resistance.

What about the assistant commissioner of police?

If the people below do not cooperate with you, the effect of your actions will be greatly reduced.

Kagesa will gradually distrust the people who patrol the house. Then the actions were all changed to the Japanese.

And then......

He Zhang Yong is better screened.

The Japanese who were temporarily requisitioned were not familiar with the concession, and there must have been many loopholes.

Very good.

That's how it's laid out.

Money opens the way. Left and right flank. Leave no trace.

As for how the money comes from, of course, it depends on catching Japanese spies. Grab more. Grasp diligently. Mosquito meat is also meat......

Leave.

Take the team back to the 206 logistics warehouse.

I was told to call back to the chamberlain. So called. Be told. Go to the American Consulate in Shanghai for a celebratory party.

Belch......

Damn it. Forgot another big thing.

Originally, the Americans asked him to help screen Japanese spies. The result was completely forgotten.

Fortunately, someone else may be a polite invitation. He didn't go, and no one else noticed. However, today is the Fourth of July. That's definitely going to have to go.

I didn't go to the consulate in Jinling, I went to Shanghai. I don't think there are any acquaintances.

Go and report to the office, order a meal, and leave.

If you have a cola, you can drink it to your heart's content. If not, forget it. There's not even Coke, what kind of banquet is it!

Simple tasks.

Clean up now.

Shi Bingdao is here. Bite one's tongue.

"Something to say."

"You just went to Tilanqiao Prison?"

"Yes. I also brought a few people out of it by the way. ”

"Sivrati is an old fox......"

"You know him?"

"I know him."

Shi Bingdao did not explain in detail. Say goodbye and leave.

Zhang Yong frowned quietly. It seems that that Sifulati is indeed not simple! The Red Party also knew about him.

A figure who is on the radar of the Red Party, that must have a story.

Could it be that the other party is acting?

Is it pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Want to tempt yourself into falling for it?

The question is, what does he want?

What is there in himself that Sivrati wants?

I Ching?

Zhang Yong didn't believe it himself.

Shake your head.

Too lazy to think. It's useless to think more.

This kind of high-IQ battle of wits and courage, he can't play at all.

It can only be seen on foot. See Moves.

For him, as long as he lives is victory. It's true. Just stay alive.

As long as you live, you can do a lot.

Get ready. Take a team to the consulate in Shanghai, the beautiful country.

As a result, it turned out to be very lively. There are a lot of guests coming and going. All kinds of luxury car beauties are gathered together.

It doesn't feel right......

Is it so lively? It seems that there are still many acquaintances?

The first thing he saw was Zhao Yinzu. It's that Japanese spy, Yuichi Ishikura. It belongs to the Japanese Navy.

Strange, isn't this guy from Jinling? How did you get here?

Suit and leather shoes, people look like dogs. It's really pretending.

Then I saw Akiyama Shigei again.

He actually came, too. Also with wasabi seeds.

Akiyama wasako wore a kimono and followed her father very well-behaved.

Whoever sees it will think she's a good girl. Who knows, she actually ......

Hehe......

Wasabi suddenly tilted her head.

She actually sensed Zhang Yong's existence. Look at him.

Zhang Yong waved his hand quietly. Say hello.

Beautiful female liar.

I haven't seen her in a while, I don't know what she's thinking about?

See Godric......

See Rodhart......

Oh, and they're all Americans. Will definitely be there tonight.

Suddenly, a white dot flickered on the map. Zhang Yong checked. It turned out to be Lawrence. He actually came quietly.

Zhang Yong's mind moved. Quietly walked towards Lawrence.

At this moment, Lawrence was already dressed as an ordinary Chinese, sitting by the window of the café opposite the consulate.

Obviously, this guy is missing his hometown. Touching the scene!

It's a pity that his current identity must not be exposed. Otherwise, it's just handcuffed and shackled back.

Zhang Yong entered the café. Quietly came to Lawrence.

Lawrence found out that it was him, his face expressionless.

Wearing a mask. Of course there was no response.

Zhang Yong sat down.

Lawrence didn't speak. Looking sideways at the Consulate of the Beautiful Country.

Heavy traffic.

Live the life of Riley.

Incense car beauty.

It's very lively.

It's a pity that all this has nothing to do with him.

"Ten years."

Zhang Yong held up two fingers. Cross.

Want to go back sooner?

Then cooperate obediently and move the production line over as soon as possible.

Within ten years, you will be sent home.

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)