Chapter 937, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter

"What's the good stuff?"

"It's not me who sells. I bought it. Buy from your hands. โ€

"Me? Sell? โ€

Zhang Yong was surprised. What do you have to sell.

The whole of China is poor jingling. What do you need? Tung oil? Tungsten sand? Pull.

You just want to make a quick buck. You're all out of the way.

"I buy it. You sell. โ€

Tanavaro's English is good. It's very clear.

How clear is it? It's like Level 4 listening. Very standard statement. On the contrary, it is easy to communicate.

"What are you going to buy?"

"People."

"People?"

"Yes. Person. โ€

"Who?"

"Someone who can fight."

"War?"

Zhang Yong understood. In fact, it's a mercenary.

Combined with the identity of Tanavaro. Able to fight, except for mercenaries, there is no other.

"Don't you have anyone in Italy?"

"Italians can't fight. Can't count on them. โ€

"That's right."

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

I didn't expect this Tanavaro to be so self-aware.

Later it turned out that the capital of Lian Yuan was pitted by Italy. It's still a miserable one.

"Where to go?"

"Spain."

"Uh......"

Zhang Yong was silent.

This Tanavaro, the brain is really flexible.

At this moment, Spain is really an area where mercenaries are active. There will be a lot of mercenaries in the future.

There were those who supported Franco, and there were those who supported the other side.

Some fight for money. Some are for the sake of faith.

There is no doubt that none of this will be written in the history books. However, it is real. And in the three-year civil war, it played a great role.

Are there any Chinese people involved? Probably not. At least, there is no organization.

It's too far away. Reach.

How far is Spain from Shanghai? That's more than 10,000 kilometers.

Even if you use a radio station to communicate, you have to use a radio station with a power of more than 30W. 15W is not an estimate.

Too far away......

Too far away......

"I need veterans who can fight."

"Yes is ......"

Zhang Yong replied slowly.

A veteran who can fight? Frankly, yes.

In the past twenty or thirty years, the internal war in China has never stopped.

I don't know how much veteran oil was produced.

If they are put on the Spanish battlefield, they will really be able to occupy a place.

Their fighting qualities are absolutely excellent.

The question is......

This is going abroad to fight!

Wrong.

It's going abroad. Simply going abroad.

As for what you want to do when you go abroad. That's a personal choice.

Will anyone want to go?

Zhang Yong really didn't know.

He asked Tanavaro slowly, "What are your plans?" โ€

"I want to make a team of 3,000 people." Thanavaro was quick to say, "We have a relationship in Valencia. โ€

"Valencia?"

"Yes. Valencia. We can control Valencia. Then use it as a base. Depart for Madrid, or Barcelona. โ€

"Wait......"

Zhang Yong quietly switched the world map.

He didn't know he was able to see a map of Spain. So the position was adjusted to Spain.

Found the map to be grey. I don't see much information. But basic city names are still available. With this, there is no need for paper maps.

Madrid, Barcelona, Valencia, Serbia, Cรณrdoba......

It seems that the map also comes with some basic tools. Such as ranging, searching, tagging or something.

It seems that you can also switch to a topographic map. I can see the general topography. But not at the moment.

"Zhang, what do you suggest?"

"Your idea is good. I'm in favor. However, it's too far away to get in touch with them. โ€

"Definitely. The radio signal is unstable. โ€

"That ......"

"However, we've fixed the problem."

"How to fix it?"

"We use a freighter, anchored in Muscat. There is a large radio station on board. Do you know Muscat? โ€

"Let me think about it."

Zhang Yong quickly searched Muscat on the world map.

Find it quickly. Oh. It's next to the Arabian Sea. Which country does it belong to now? I don't think I said it.

The world political landscape in 1936 was very different from that of later generations. The Middle East seems to be quite loose. But it doesn't matter, just know where it is. Just on the way to the sea in the Persian Gulf. The future seems to be a battleground for soldiers. But now, it seems that little attention has been noticed.

Because at this moment, it seems that the oil on the coast of the Persian Gulf has not yet been developed on a large scale. Not many people have noticed here yet. This is a British colony. But the British don't seem to have discovered oil on a large scale......

Wait a minute!

Wait a minute!

Zhang Yong's blood suddenly surged.

For a short period of time, I actually felt a little faint. It seems to be too excited.

Oil in the Persian Gulf!

Ah, oil......

Persian Gulf......

Breathe deeply. What did Catherine say before?

Say you can buy land in India at the cheapest price? But he was not interested in India, so he set his sights on Australia.

Now I find myself stupid. Actually forgot about the Persian Gulf coast. There are a lot of British colonies here, too!

There's a movie called Lawrence of Arabia?

It's desert again. Desolate. Drought. Dead soil. The price is definitely cheaper.

If you can get a little potential oil field. Isn't that ......

Of course. You can't come forward on your own.

Otherwise, the British will turn their faces in the future, and it will be a big loss.

Catherine can be used to come forward. Or some other British. It's better to have a bit of identity.

In England, there are some old aristocrats who actually have no property of their own. Poor whooshing. However, the shelf of the nobility is still there, and there is still some influence.

If these people are used to come forward, buy the land, and later discover oil, others will not dare to come hard.

Alas, the map is still not perfect.

It would be nice to be able to show the world's major minerals......

[Additional function module mounting......]

ใ€Mount Mineral Map ......ใ€‘

[Insufficient energy, mount failure......]

There is information passing by.

Zhang Yong: ???

Hope suddenly turned to disappointment.

How weak the energy of the system is.

Not even a map was mounted. Really. Try an atomic bomb?

Shocked.

Exploding an atomic bomb? Close range?

Joke......

Whether the system can absorb enough energy, God knows. However, he must be dead.

Helpless.

The only way to accept reality is to accept it.

Thankfully, this doesn't happen overnight.

With Catherine's current energy estimates, it is difficult to do. At least until the time of the Expeditionary Force......

"Did you think of it?"

"In the Arabian Sea? Persian Gulf exports? โ€

"Yes. It's just enough to relay the signal. I've tried and tested. It's very smooth. My correspondence with Sicily was relayed there. โ€

"Okay."

Zhang Yong's mind gradually became active.

If there really are large radio stations transiting in the Arabian Sea. Radio communication is no problem.

So, the remaining question is, how to find someone......

Open recruitment is definitely not possible.

This kind of thing cannot be exposed. It cannot be of any official nature.

It is even better not to appear in public information. Everything is a black-box operation. Mercenaries are ghosts. It doesn't exist on the surface.

Decades ago, many Chinese went to San Francisco, the beautiful country, to pan for gold......

Now there are people who are willing to go to distant Spain. Or go to war......

Far from it.

That's all for later.

Now, let's continue to catch Japanese spies and make some small money......

"Actually......"

"What?"

"I have someone to sell you, too."

"People?"

"Yes. Spaniard. Do you want? โ€

"What's the explanation?"

"There's chaos over there, and a lot of people want to go abroad. But when I got on the boat......"

Tanavaro began to laugh.

The smile is a little oozing. Eat people without spitting out bones.

Zhang Yong understood.

Tanavaro is a good one.

This guy is ready to attack the Spaniards. It's still the kind that eats dry and wipes clean.

Charge you a sum of money and trick you into getting on board. And then snatch it up. Then throw it into a corner.

Wronged or not?

Of course not.

But......

That's how the world is.

Gone. Human life is like a mustard.

"You don't want to send them to Shanghai, do you?"

"Why not?"

Tanavaro's smile was even more pervasive.

Zhang Yong: ......

This guy is really ruthless.

After eating and wiping the other party, throw it to Shanghai. Nothing.

Nobody cares.

And no one cares.

"Do you want me to throw them halfway into the sea?"

"Don't."

Zhang Yong hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it.

At all costs. When you come to Huaxia, there is still a way to live.

However, if it is thrown into the sea halfway, or directly hacked to death. That's really hell on earth.

Not to mention. This has definitely happened before. And even no less.

A lot of people may have just gotten on board. It's not far from the sea. He has already been killed.

They are lucky to have come all the way to China. In this world, there are more ruthless, more cruel, and a lot of people than Tanavaro.

"You're still going to charge me?"

"You don't want to? Then I'll sink all into the sea. โ€

"How much?"

"Big or small, male or female, fifty dollars each."

"You might as well grab it."

"I only charge for the journey."

"Ten dollars. I'll give up to ten dollars. โ€

"Deal."

"Lean ......"

Zhang Yong found out that he had been deceived.

This damn Tanavaro. Ruthless than yourself.

A man extorts ten dollars from himself. However, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter. He confessed.

Otherwise, if he didn't want to, Tanavaro might really sink those Spaniards into the sea.

From Sicily, will you be polite?

He's really saving lives. Ten dollars to save one. Alas......

"Rest assured. I guarantee the original. โ€

"What do you mean?"

"Even if there is a beautiful Spanish girl, I will not touch you. What it was like before getting on the ship, and what it was like after getting off the ship. โ€

"Get out!"

"Zhang, we will cooperate for a long time in the future. I'm optimistic about you. โ€

"Then take care of your people. Remember your promises. What it was like before getting on the ship, and what it was like after getting off the ship. โ€

"Rest assured. If someone tells me that she was violated by someone on the boat, I will just break him. We Sicilians are also reputable in what we do. โ€

"Okay."

Zhang Yong replied stupidly.

I thought, you still have credibility? It's strange that I believe you.

However, since Tanavaro can promise like this, it can be regarded as giving himself face. The other party really wants to cooperate with him for a long time.

Without him, interests dictate.

I have a lot of "vision" and can help the other party get rich.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Tanavaro is willing to listen to his own instructions, he really has the potential to become the boss of Sicily.

The black-and-white all-you-can-eat kind.

Now it's time to get out of the way. After that, it was whitewashed.

When did the Allies land in Sicily? It seems like 43 years. Should be......

43 years ago, desperately amassed wealth and completed the original accumulation. After 43 years, under the protection of the Allies, he marched to Rome. Hey.

It's a bit difficult to be the number ten in front. But it is not difficult to become a top 50 and a powerful legislator.

"People will come back to me when they arrive."

"Okay."

Zhang Yong said goodbye.

A red dot appears at the edge of the map. There are annotations.

View. It was found to be Xu Sheng.

Ah, tungsten sand. I needed to go to him.

However, with a roll of his eyes, Zhang Yong changed his mind again.

Straight to the door?

Of course not.

Time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Let's get a little bit better.

Arrange it now.

Change.

Arrest.

Xu Sheng drove into the concession, and as soon as he turned the corner, he realized that something was wrong.

A car next to him suddenly rushed out. Forced his car to stop. Before he could react, a group of men in black appeared and held him down.

Seb.

Binding.

Caps.

Drag it away.

The action is done in one go. It's like flowing water.

There were passers-by next to him. But I haven't reacted yet. Everything in front of you is gone.

Even Xu Sheng's car was quickly driven away. Leave no trace.

Xu Sheng was anxious. I don't know who it is.

Could it be Zhang Yong?

Damn it......

I've already given the money.

Bastard, don't talk about credibility......

Suddenly, I heard an unfamiliar voice coming from behind, "We are Navy ......"

Japanese is spoken. It seems to have a hint of a Satsuma accent.

Xu Sheng was immediately confused. Navy?

Yaga! Navy red deer!

They actually kidnapped themselves! What do they want to do?

It's really the other way around......

"We need tungsten sand in our navy." The voice behind him continued, "It takes a lot of tungsten sand. โ€

"Ahhh......h But the mouth was stuffed with rags.

A moment later, the rag from his mouth was pulled away.

Anxious and angry, he desperately gasped. I want to look around. But I didn't see anything.

The rags in his mouth were pulled out. But it's still wearing a hood.

"I don't have tungsten sand." He replied stupidly, "I don't know where to go." โ€

"There are people in Shanghai who have tungsten sand. But we don't know who. So, you need to step in. Zhang Yong said slowly.

"Why do you ...... yourselves?"

"Smack!"

Before the words fell, he had already received a slap.

Xu Sheng suddenly retracted the second half of the sentence. There will be no more protests.

Protesting is a beating.

He didn't want to be beaten.

The other side is a navy red deer. Who knows if he will actually be killed?

Silent.

Non-violent non-cooperation.

"Smack!"

As a result, another slap in the face.

Xu Sheng's anger surged. But it can't be helped. I had to endure it.

"If you don't agree, we'll hang you from the mast of the Nagato. Then squeeze the oil out of your flesh and scrub the deck of the battleship......"

"I promise. I promise. I promise......"

Xu Sheng had no choice but to change his words.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses. He didn't want to be beaten any longer.

"Good."

Zhang Yong took out a stack of silver tickets. Put it in front of the other person.

It's exactly 10,000 oceans.

This is the deposit. I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf.

"I'll give you a deposit of 10,000 oceans. After you find tungsten sand, sell it to us at the price of 800 oceans per ton. โ€

"What?"

"Tungsten sand, eight hundred oceans per ton. If it's higher than that, we don't want it. โ€

"Uh......"

"We made a deposit. It's a dead deal. Must be completed. If you can't get your hands on tungsten sand, just wait to be hung on the mast and flutter! โ€

"I ......"

"After you get tungsten sand, go to the entrance of the Zhabei Concession. Naturally, someone will approach you. โ€

"Yes......"

Xu Sheng agreed suspiciously.

Then, I felt the footsteps go away. It seems that everyone is gone.

The last one to leave seemed to untie the ropes that bound him. But Xu Sheng didn't dare to act easily.

Until they were sure that there was no movement around. He cautiously opened his eyes. Then remove the hood. It was found to be an empty house. There really wasn't anyone else around. Only on the table in front of him, there was a stack of silver tickets. Neat.

Ah, is there really a silver ticket?

Does the navy red deer really need to buy tungsten sand?

One ton of tungsten sand eight hundred oceans?

So how much does tungsten sand cost?

Wrong......

The key is......

Who has tungsten sand on their hands now?

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)