Bourne: Command And Conquer
/ Bourne: Command and Conquer Chapter 1107
Chapter 1107, nothing!
"Report…"
"Approved for takeoff."
"Report…"
"Approved for takeoff."
"Report…"
Very irritating wax sitting time.
What took off one after another were civil aviation aircraft from various places.
Fortunately, in this era, the number of commercial aircraft is very small. Otherwise, his eight heads wouldn't be able to handle it.
Ah, so sleepy...
Didn't get enough sleep last night.
Yawning constantly. It seemed like he would fall asleep at any moment.
"Report…"
"Approved for takeoff."
"No. Commissioner. Someone is looking for you."
"Well…"
Only then did Zhang Yong react.
It turned out that it was said so smoothly. Open your mouth and come.
sweat. Someone is looking for it!
Look at your mind map.
Huh? He is actually a god!
who? McFarlane. The guy who has disappeared.
I thought he had hid in Guam or Hawaii. Unexpectedly, he appeared in Jinling early in the morning.
how? Aren't you afraid of being assassinated? Running back so soon?
Is it because of the Northwest Incident again?
hehe.
"Invite him in."
"yes."
The officer goes out.
Soon after, MacFarlane came in with him.
MacFarlane looked very tired. The whole person seemed to be dying.
When he saw Zhang Yong's appearance, he seemed to be stunned.
Well, both of them were terribly sleepy. Infectious by meeting. Yawning repeatedly together.
With great difficulty, the two of them finally stabilized.
"Do you have a problem with me?"
"I came here by seaplane for more than ten hours."
"oh?"
"How could something so serious happen inside you?"
"What's up?"
"Northwest. Zhang. Jiang. Yang."
"Since this is our internal matter, why are you so nervous?"
"I am ordered to submit a statement of the situation before six o'clock in the afternoon."
"Don't you know?"
"I want to know the details. The details. Everything."
"Midnight. Fighting. Escape. Caught. Dead. Detained. Lost contact. No more news yet."
"Isn't there electricity?"
"The contents of the power supply are all in clear code. Don't you guys know that too? Are you still asking me?"
"What's your response?"
"I don't know. I'm in charge of the air support department now. I don't care about other things. I can't control them."
"Your First Lady went to Shanghai. To our Consulate General."
"Want to hear the details."
"She hopes that we can mediate and resolve the matter peacefully."
"So, you need a more detailed report so that your diplomats can evaluate this matter?"
"right."
"Then what's your attitude?"
"Mr. Duan Na is willing to go to the northwest in person to meet with Mr. Zhang."
"oh…"
Zhang Yong said nothing.
He had no say in the matter.
He only cares about his own piece of land.
In fact, the atmosphere in Jinling was quite tense last night.
The big bosses of the Fruit Party are all in a meeting.
The Presidential Palace, as well as various other departments, are completely brightly lit.
There is all kinds of messy news coming.
A rebel army was also formed. Hu Zongnan and Tang Enbo were ordered to march into Guanzhong.
How hilarious.
The vanguard of the army was actually Second General Heng Ha.
It's not that Zhang Yong despises them, but given the speed of the two of them, they haven't even completed their battle preparations in a month.
Besides, these two guys have no ability to fight. But I really have no dissatisfaction with Chiang Kai-shek. If you let them threaten Tongguan, it means killing Chiang Kai-shek. How could they really do it? If Lao Jiang is killed, will the two of them live a good life in the future?
Pure grass-roots team, doing whatever they want...
"Six o'clock in the evening..."
"Let me put it bluntly, Mr. MacFarlane, if the incident leads to a civil war, the only beneficiaries will be the Japanese. They will gain more benefits from China, and it will be easier to develop and grow, and ultimately seriously threaten your security. ”
"not necessarily…"
"That's all I have to say."
"etc."
"The Japanese invaders will inevitably expand if they swallow us. They are already designing and building the largest and most powerful battleship in the world..."
"That's not necessarily true."
"But violets must be real."
"Don't mention it."
McFarlane's face suddenly turned ugly.
What he is most afraid of hearing right now is the word violet.
That was the nightmare scenario for Pacific Fleet intelligence.
Until now, they still haven't caught each other.
Secrets are still being leaked.
Zhang Yong closed his eyes and rested his mind.
He is not a licker. Great analysis, already told the other party.
Whether you accept it or not is up to you.
You thought that no one would dare to attack you, but then Pearl Harbor was attacked.
The needle can't reach the flesh but it hurts!
There are still five years to go. You will also cry out in pain.
Just wait!
"Are you still selling scrap steel to the Japanese?"
"That's free trade."
"oh."
Zhang Yong nodded.
You are free trade. I am Free Intelligence.
Pearl Harbor. I know. But I won't say anything even to death. If you don't feel pain, how can you empathize with me?
"Farewell."
"I won't send it."
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
The words are not speculative. normal.
Everyone's butts are inconsistent.
Just like the northwest now, it's probably a mess.
Factions in various other places also have their own Xiao Jiujiu.
Yan Laoxi, Liu Xiang, Yunnan Wang...
Li and Bai from the Gui family...
These all have weight.
It's hard to say what choice they will make.
Even if Zhang Yong knew the final result, he could not deduce the game process.
It's so turbulent!
I wish there were no wings for butterflies to flap.
An officer comes in.
"Report."
"explain."
"Commissioner, there is a call from Chongqing looking for you."
"Take it."
Zhang Yong was thoughtful.
Chongqing? Li Boqi?
What else do you want to tell me?
He looks more like his father than his biological father!
It seems I didn't say anything wrong, right? It's all said in private...
"Dingling bells..."
"Dingling bells..."
Soon, the call came over.
Sure enough, it was Li Boqi's phone number.
"Team leader..."
"Wait a minute. Commander Wang from the 66th Division is looking for you."
"Mr. Wang?"
"Commissioner Zhang. It's me. Wang Kuiyuan."
"Mr. Wang, you..."
"I received the commander's order and immediately set off to the Hanzhong front line..."
"What?"
"that's all."
Immediately, the phone hung up.
Zhang Yong held the microphone. Haven't reacted yet.
no. Make it clear!
Set out for Hanzhong?
front?
faint!
What is Liu Xiang going to do?
Should we take advantage of the situation, or fish in troubled waters?
Is it his own opinion or the opinion of the Ministry of Military Affairs? Or was it a private agreement between a few people?
Digging…
The situation is really complicated.
Headache.
Tell me what these do?
With my intelligence, it is really difficult for me to deal with such a complicated situation.
well…
Just leave everyone else alone.
Just hold on to the plane.
Put down the mic.
Close your eyes and rest your mind.
Rub your temples.
I wonder how many brain cells will be lost by the big guys at the center of the vortex?
Anyway, being at the outermost edge of the whirlpool, I feel like my head is as big as a bucket.
Time flows...
An officer comes in.
"Report."
"explain."
"Miss Song Ziyu's plane will land in ten minutes. Miss Song please pick her up."
"good."
Zhang Yong stood up.
He probably has something secret to tell him.
She definitely didn't come back this time because she wanted to. It was probably Madam who asked her to come back.
As for the purpose, it is unknown. Let's talk about it when we meet.
She is a girl, so she is definitely not dangerous to him.
go out.
Go outside to greet.
Sure enough, the plane landed quickly.
Stop.
Song Ziyu got off the plane.
Zhang Yong stepped forward steadily.
I found Song Ziyu carrying a small suitcase.
Just one person.
No entourage.
Maybe it's because I'm not used to flying, so my face is pale and my breath is weak.
"Are you okay?"
"not good…"
"I'll get it for you."
"My lady gave this to you."
"Give me?"
"Yes. She said that if bad news comes, you can open the box and take me away."
"ah?"
"She said she was going to the northwest. Life or death is uncertain. I hope you can prepare early."
"this…"
"Right. There is another very important message."
"What?"
"It's a Citibank account number and password. She said that only the two of us know it. It's a dowry given to me in advance."
"this…"
Zhang Yong stopped talking.
Why do you feel like you're a bit of a bastard?
It seemed that the matter was not that serious... In a matter of ten days, the matter was resolved peacefully. Lao Jiang also returned safely.
Suddenly he shook his head again.
This is God's perspective. It's the perspective after knowing the ending.
However, if you are a person in the game, who can predict the development of things? Who knows if I can come back alive after going to the northwest?
Throughout the ages, if something like this happened, the ending would be bloody...
"I…"
Song Ziyu suddenly burst into tears.
Then she threw herself into his arms. A small sob.
Zhang Yong:…
Alas, this is a honey trap!
Madam finally resorted to tricks. Let Song Ziyu restrain him.
She was worried that she would be bribed or persuaded by others, so she asked Song Ziyu to come back to her as soon as possible.
Tuogu is real. It is also true that the sales are miserable. All to make him stand firm.
Let him firmly control the air force.
Understandable.
As a woman, what can she do?
When a sudden change occurs, who can completely and unconditionally trust the other person?
After all, interest bundling is the most reliable.
It's like Zhang Yong is intimidating and distributing money at the same time, using both methods to stabilize the air force.
Zhang Yong suddenly waved towards the distance.
Yang Lichu is over there.
"come over."
"come over."
Zhang Yong shouted.
Yang Lichu's cheeks were slightly red, she bit her lip, and walked over slowly.
Song Ziyu also slowly stopped crying.
"Come here. Our family of three is reunited." Zhang Yong said boldly.
Yang Lichu's cheeks suddenly turned even redder.
Song Ziyu was also blushing.
Zhang Yong, however, was not ashamed and was very proud.
It doesn't matter if you are dissolute and shameless. The big guys don't care about this. Don't stick to trivial matters!
"This is what Madam gave you..."
Song Ziyu took out an envelope and gave it to Yang Lichu.
Yang Lichu:? ? ?
Zhang Yong said bluntly: "The compensation for you. There is no status. But there is still a dowry."
Yang Lichu was immediately embarrassed and anxious, "What nonsense are you talking about? A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory..."
"Do you know why Tzuyu gave it to you personally?"
"Why?"
"In ancient times, concubines were hired from the head wives..."
"You're going to die!"
Yang Lichu was even more shy and anxious. Really hit him.
As a result, he was stopped by Song Ziyu.
"Don't fight, don't fight."
"He deserves it for his bad mouth!"
"Then you have to go home and fight again."
"Oh, that's right..."
Yang Lichu followed the good deeds.
Well, there were indeed a lot of people watching around.
Two women violently beating a man together, it really doesn't sound good if word spreads about it.
"Home? I'll take you back."
"No, I'll stay at the airport."
"Ah? Staying at the airport?"
"I live with Lichu."
"It's not good..."
"I feel good."
Yang Lichu agreed immediately.
Zhang Yong:…
As expected, Madam is very resourceful.
Not only did he arrange for Song Ziyu to come over and tie him down, he also let her stay at the airport.
It's really 24-hour monitoring!
Afraid of making a mistake.
But if you think about it, you can understand it.
Right now, she must grasp at any life-saving straw.
Asking Song Ziyu to hand the gift to Yang Lichu was tantamount to her acquiescing to the matter and allowing him to be ridiculous.
If it hadn't been for this incident, she probably wouldn't have agreed.
After all, Song Ziyu is also a member of the Song family.
It was impossible for Yang Lichu to agree. You have no status and you still follow me?
However, this incident was so urgent that we couldn't afford to worry about it.
As long as it is beneficial to her, she will agree.
The only requirement is that you, Zhang Yong, firmly control the Air Force and never cause trouble.
"The suitcase is for you."
"good."
Zhang Yong accepted the suitcase.
Weigh and weigh, light and airy. There is no gold mark either.
It probably doesn't contain US dollars or anything. Such a small suitcase can hold a few thousand dollars at most. No need.
It is estimated to be stocks, bonds, land deeds, deposit certificates, etc.
Objectively speaking, it is indeed Tuogu.
She really couldn't tell what the future would hold.
well…
Receive first as a courtesy.
Just return it when the time comes.
It is impossible to open it. Chiang Kai-shek is back alive, how can he still drive?
Send the two women away.
Back to the empty funding department.
Beautiful and delicious. That's later.
For the time being, he has to sit on the wax. Keep on duty.
"Report."
"explain."
"Commissioner, the Ministry of Military Affairs sent a telegram ordering the air force to dispatch and bomb Tongguan..."
"Bring it here."
Zhang Yong took the telegraph newspaper.
Take a glance. Shred directly. Throw it in the trash can.
What kind of telegram from the Ministry of Military Affairs?
None of that!
"Call back."
"yes."
"Reply the call with a clear code. Content: The Air Force only accepts orders from the commission. Signature: Zhang Yong."
"yes."
After the officer finished recording, he turned and left.
Zhang Yong continued to close his eyes and rest.
I invented the code directly. Tell the world.
I, Zhang Yong, only accept orders from the commission. Everyone else is bullshit!
If your military and political department comes to bother me again in the future, I...
I'll dig your ancestral graves!
Close your eyes and rest your mind.
So sleepy…
It's really not office material.
If he didn't want to control the air force, he would have gone out to catch Japanese spies.
Now is a good time to catch Japanese spies!
Japanese spies are active, have a lot of funds, and have a lot of equipment. They can catch one with certainty...
"Report!"
"Approved for takeoff..."
"No. Commissioner. Someone from the Military and Administrative Department called."
"Military and Political Department?"
Zhang Yong opened his eyes drowsily.
Who is so ignorant?
Didn't I answer in a clear telegram? Doesn't our Air Force just like the Ministry of Military Affairs?
Still calling? Isn't that a scolding?
OK!
Swear in the street. I haven't scolded you for a long time. Just in time to review.
"Take it."
"yes."
The officer goes out.
Soon, the phone rang.
Zhang Yong picked up the microphone. Put your legs on the table.
"you…"
"What are you! Who are you? Tell me your name!"
"What?"
"I am Zhang Yong! I am the Inspector of the Military and Political Commission! When you talk to me, shouldn't you state your name and position? Who taught you? What's your last name?"
"Minister He asked me to ask you why the Ministry of Air Resources did not accept the order from the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs..."
"Call He. You are not qualified to talk to me."
"roll!"
Zhang Yong hung up the phone directly.
Something is wrong. Really.
Any cat or dog would dare to call and question me!
Who is I?
I am the inspector general!
Is it only for me to question others?
Do you still dare to question me?
Baga!
Close your eyes and rest your mind.
Stay focused and calm.
Not angry…
Not angry…
The person named He is like a bitch...
"Ring ring ring..."
"Ring ring ring..."
Suddenly, the phone rang again.
Zhang Yong immediately broke his defense.
Sack. Still calling? You haven't been scolded enough, have you?
Okay, I will...
Pick up the microphone.
Swearing.
"Who is screaming again?"
"I am He Jingzhi!"
"who?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
What respect?
He still dares to call?
Just as he was about to continue to curse, he suddenly realized that his last name seemed to be who?
The last name of He is Jingzhi?
oh…
"Zhang Yong, what's your attitude?"
"Minister He, please address your duties when working."
"You bastard!"
"Minister He, you are so incompetent. I didn't even greet your whole family, why do you have to be so aggressive?"
"I ask you, why doesn't the Air Force accept the order from the Military and Political Ministry?"
"I said in the clear telegram that I only accept orders from the commission. Any other orders are just nonsense!"
"You, you, you are impudent! Lawless!"
"So what?"
"It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders. You, you..."
"Minister He, I am not a soldier. Even if I am a soldier, I only accept orders from the commission."
"You, you..."
"Minister He, don't make me angry. Otherwise, I will order the plane to hang bombs and blow up your Military and Political Department directly!"
"What?"
"I said, don't make me angry. Otherwise, I will order the bombing of your military and political department."
"You, you, you are really crazy! Crazy..."
"Then what are you doing talking nonsense to a madman?"
"Bang!"
The phone was hung up.
Zhang Yong sneered.
Then think carefully.
Do you want to...
Did he really order the bombers to take off and blow up the Ministry of Military Affairs?
Once and for all...
No future troubles...
[To be continued]
(End of chapter)
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