Bourne: Command And Conquer
/ Bourne: Command and Conquer Chapter 1218
Chapter 1218, everything is true
“Ling ring ring…”
“Ling ring ring…”
The phone suddenly rang again.
Zhang Yong picked up the microphone casually. Don't speak.
As a result, the people over there didn't speak either. Then hung up the phone.
rats!
Since the call came, why didn't you speak?
I, Zhang Yong, dare to attack Zhang Xiaolin on the beach in Shanghai. Are you not as good as me?
Aren't all of them pretty good at ordinary times?
how? I, Zhang Yong, have just made one move and I am already afraid?
In fact, it is not necessary.
I, Zhang Yong, also have weaknesses.
The most fatal weakness is greed for money and lust.
You need to take the right medicine...
“Ling ring ring…”
“Ling ring ring…”
The phone suddenly rang again.
Zhang Yong sat down. Head tilted back. Put your legs on the table.
Then he lazily picked up the phone.
“Are you Mr. Commissioner? I am Li Baipu! Do you still remember me?”
“Oh. Master Li. Remember. Is there something wrong?”
“Well, as the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, our boss Huang has prepared something for the Commissioner…”
“I'm determined. Come over here!”
“Okay. I'll be there soon. I'll be there soon.”
"Wait for you."
Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
Tilted his head and thought for a while. Mid-Autumn Festival? Almost there?
As expected, Master is good at talking. It's not the Chinese Valentine's Day or the Ghost Festival yet!
That won't work.
You can't just give Mid-Autumn Festival gifts!
I want it too for Chinese Valentine's Day.
Hungry Ghost Festival, I want it too.
I'm not afraid of ghosts or anything like that. I also accept gifts during the Ghost Festival.
“Ling ring ring…”
“Ling ring ring…”
Suddenly, the phone rang again.
Zhang Yong picked up the microphone casually. Let's see who it is again.
In the end, it was the sound of masson pine trees. No, it's Ma Meisong. Du Yuesheng's master.
Previously he was Huang Huangrong's master. Now it belongs to Du Yuesheng.
It seems that they have a good understanding!
It doesn't matter, I came to Shanghai myself, not for them.
The person he wants to kill is a traitor. Neither of them are. There is no need to embarrass the other party this time.
“Your Majesty Commissioner…”
“Come here. I've been waiting for your gift for a long time.”
“The Commissioner's words are really like a spring breeze.”
“Tell Boss Du that as long as he doesn't do anything for the Japanese, I won't embarrass him.”
“Understood. Understood. We have no contact with the Japanese.”
“That's good. Come over here!”
employers
"good."
Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
The mood starts to feel better.
It seems that I will receive two more generous gifts.
As expected, people have to be thick-skinned. The heart must be black. Be thick-faced. Only in order to seek personal gain.
This will be especially true when doing business with foreigners in the future.
Foreigners also have dark hearts. Bob is a classic example.
Get 20% of the profit as soon as you open the door. joke. But he pretended to be sanctimonious.
Obviously he is a robber, but he acts like a civilized person.
McFarland too.
Speak sweetly when you need yourself.
Disappear when you are no longer needed.
Now, what China needs most is international assistance. Turns out MacFarlane was missing.
Even Catherine cut off the relationship. He said he could only provide some help privately. It was impossible for the Chamberlain government to provide assistance.
Even secret assistance will not do. It was tantamount to deliberately giving China to the Japanese invaders.
They are all a pack of jackals! Very dark heart.
“Crack!”
There was a gunshot from below.
Zhang Yong was indifferent.
Someone must be trying to force it. And then...
The map shows two blue dots sandwiching a white dot. Soon we were outside.
“Commissioner.”
“Bring it in!”
"yes."
Two bald heads escorted a man in a suit in.
The man in the suit is a bit irritable. Maybe he drank too much. Or maybe you feel like you have something to rely on.
“Who is your backstage?” Zhang Yong asked directly.
"I, I, my godfather is Han Fuju..." the other party replied with eyes wide open.
“Han Fuju?” Zhang Yong tilted his head and looked at him.
This name is so familiar.
The current boss of Shandong Province.
But he will be shot next year. Because of defeat. Defeated without a fight.
I thought it was someone, but it turned out to be Han Fuju.
Okay, give him face.
“Drag him out and beat him hard.”
"yes."
Pull the man in suit out immediately.
Just outside in the corridor, he was beaten violently. The beating caused him to vomit blood on the spot.
“Pull back.”
"yes."
“If he makes trouble again, he'll be beaten again. Give him a soldering iron and everything else.”
"yes."
The man in the suit was dragged away.
He finally died down. Understand that you have met a bad person.
Not only will you be beaten, but you will also be branded with a hot iron.
Even if he is a fool, he still knows what a soldering iron is. That was more than he could afford.
When the man in the suit was dragged back dying, everyone in the hall finally realized that Zhang Yong was not joking. No one can leave without a ransom.
I regret it…
They came to attend some kind of goodwill party.
It's okay now, the Japanese didn't flatter themselves, but they might risk their own lives.
No food to eat.
There is no water to drink.
Deprived of sleep.
How can each of them bear it?
There is no other way but to call people in a hurry to find people to raise money.
As a result, all the prominent people in Shanghai, who had some status, quickly learned that Zhang Yong had killed both Zhang Xiaolin and Wang Chaoshun.
Be the first to get the upper hand.
As soon as he arrived in Shanghai, he killed a Green Gang boss. He also killed the police chief.
Whether it is the underworld or the white gang, there is no one Zhang Yong is afraid of. Just come up and do it.
Now, so many people have been arrested and they are extorting without concealment. It's simply lawless. However, who dares to step forward?
This Commissioner Zhang is not a good person. Someone has already called him Zhang Shatou behind his back.
Wherever it passes, not a blade of grass grows. Heads rolling in.
Over there, Ma Meisong arrived first.
“Master Ma, you're welcome. You're welcome.”
Zhang Yong has a charming smile.
Ma Meisong looked at the list of gifts that came up and felt very happy.
Boss Du is still rich!
He is worthy of being the top leader of the Youth Gang. Strong strength.
The handout is $50,000. Three hundred thousand oceans. Zhang Yong was very satisfied.
"Master Ma, I need to explain something. I did not receive this gift. I received it on behalf of the Central Bank. All funds will enter the Central Bank's account."
“Understand, understand…”
Masson Pine responded with a smile. I said in my heart, if I believed you, my surname would not be Ma.
You, Zhang Yong, are so greedy that you are not willing to take out the money that fell into your own pocket? Nonsense! Instead of believing in you, I might as well believe in Qin Shihuang!
Of course, on the surface, I dare not have any doubts. You still have to smile.
“I'll give you a receipt.”
"Um?"
Masson pine is suspicious.
no. Do you still issue receipts?
What is this?
“I said, the money will go into the central bank's account.”
“Understand, understand…”
Masson Pine muttered inwardly. I thought, when did Zhang Yong become so generous?
Are you willing to take out the money that falls into your own pocket?
Something is wrong.
There is something fishy.
Actually, Zhang Yong was not willing to give up either.
The problem is, eating alone can kill you.
He knew very well that he had accumulated so much money at once, and he had to give out more than 75%. Deposit into a central bank account.
The central bank, to put it bluntly, is now my wife's purse. Chiang Kai-shek also had a share.
Depositing money into the central bank is equivalent to paying tribute.
You can pay 75% as tribute and keep 25% yourself, so you can sit back and relax.
If you withhold it all yourself and don't pay tribute, you will be in trouble in the future. Will be wearing small shoes.
Of course Zhang Yong would not make such a low-level mistake.
What is such a small amount of money now? Small profits.
The international market will be the real big player in the future.
After the money enters the central bank's account, it is invested in the international market and profits are made. It is justifiable to distribute some to yourself.
Money rolls around.
Money begets money.
Can also gain the unlimited trust of Chiang Kai-shek and his wife.
Otherwise, I really think that the couple appreciates their talents! It's just that I can benefit them.
The world is awake.
Write the receipt.
Signature. stamp. Serious.
There is carbon paper underneath the receipt. in triplicate. Rigorous stitching.
“This is for Boss Du.”
“This is on file at the Central Bank.” “This is for Madam.”
Zhang Yong explains one by one.
Hearing the word "ma'am", Massonson immediately understood.
No wonder Zhang Yong dared to be lawless in Shanghai. The one who dares to take action is not Zhang Yong!
He Zhang Yong is a thug at best. is a villain.
The real mastermind is behind.
It's life-threatening. This is terrible.
“Sir Commissioner, the cinchona cream that Boss Du mentioned last time will be arriving soon…”
“Hey, if you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. Thank you, Boss Du. You are really thoughtful.”
“When the goods arrive, I will notify the Commissioner immediately.”
"well!"
Zhang Yong smiled broadly. It's almost hilarious.
Sure enough, the effect of a fox pretending to be a tiger's might is good.
He just mentioned his wife, and Masson Song knew it immediately.
The Cinchona cream mentioned last time has not been mentioned yet. Boss Du also pretended to have forgotten. hehe.
Now, as soon as Zhang Xiaolin died, Boss Du immediately remembered it.
This time, I probably won't dare to forget it.
Otherwise, haha...
Suddenly I remembered something.
"There is a man named Li Yuanqing in the concession patrol room..."
"I know."
“I heard that he was missing. What happened?”
"actually…"
"explain."
“Commissioner, someone saw him going to the Northeast with a group of people.”
“Northeast?”
"Yes."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong was secretly suspicious.
Li Yuanqing actually went to the Northeast?
What to do in Northeast China?
Associate with his identity. Are you going there to perform a mission?
In other words, he was an undercover red party member and went to the three northeastern provinces to perform a mission. It was really a narrow escape from death!
Sure enough…
Sometimes, farewell happens inadvertently...
well…
“Help me continue to pay attention to the news about Li Yuanqing.”
"OK."
Masson Pine agreed.
Zhang Yong stood up and sent the masson pine away.
Here, the masson pine has just left with its front legs, and the plum blossoms on the back legs have arrived.
“Commissioner…”
“Bring it!”
Zhang Yong is not hypocritical at all.
Knowing it well. Just stop pretending.
Li Baipu's gift list is also US$50,000 and Ocean 300,000.
As expected, it was all agreed upon.
No one has more and no one has less.
“Your Majesty Commissioner…”
“Ask you something. Concession patrol officer Li Yuanqing…”
“Arrested.”
"What?"
Zhang Yong was stunned.
Arrested?
Arrested by whom?
Party Affairs Investigation Office?
After the Northwest Incident, the Party Affairs Investigation Office no longer arrests red party members!
how…
“Commissioner, I can confirm that it was the Japanese who did it.”
"Yeah?"
“Must be Japanese. I recognize one of them. Not a local. He must have come from Manchuria.”
“Manchuria?”
Zhang Yong immediately thought of the Qinglong Society.
Then I thought of Wang Jichang's words.
It is said that Hideki Tojo sent many spies from the Blue Dragon Society to Shanghai to look for the Anti-Japanese Alliance.
Perhaps Li Yuanqing and the Anti-League people took over. Or it was exposed in other ways. Then he was targeted by the Qinglong Society. So he was arrested.
Masson Pine said that Li Yuanqing and a group of people went to the Northeast.
That group of people are most likely the spies of the Blue Dragon Society. It seems that things are a bit troublesome.
Unexpectedly, the Japanese invaders of the Qinglong Society did not capture the Anti-League, but instead captured Li Yuanqing.
No wonder Bob doesn't know anything.
The Qinglong Society's spies must be very secretive in their work.
That is to say, Huang Huangrong, who had a deep foundation in the concession before, knew it.
“Yes. Manchuria.”
"Thanks."
Zhang Yong took his thoughts back.
There's no point in being anxious. It's a done deal.
It would be best if Li Yuanqing was not dead. If he dies, he can only seek revenge.
“I'll give you a receipt.”
"Need not."
“This is collected by the central bank. It does not fall into my personal pocket.”
"ah?"
Li Baipu was stunned.
Same reaction as Mameson.
I thought to myself, when did you, Zhang Yong, change your gender?
Take the money and it doesn't go into your own pocket?
No, what you do makes us feel very insecure!
This gift is a personal gift from us!
If you don't accept it, then that's not the case...
“Don't worry. I'm not targeting you. As long as you don't become a traitor, I guarantee you'll be fine.”
“No. No. We absolutely won't.”
"That's good."
Zhang Yong wrote the receipt.
Signature. stamp. Serious look.
This made Li Baipu feel uneasy. I was thinking about giving another generous gift.
But, it's really a bit debilitating!
A generous gift is fifty thousand dollars, three hundred thousand oceans.
If I have another portion, it will really hurt...
“Ling ring ring…”
“Ling ring ring…”
The phone suddenly rang.
Zhang Yong then waved his hand. He signaled to Li Baipu that he could leave.
Li Baipu then left quietly.
I hope Zhang Yong is telling the truth. Otherwise, Boss Huang is still worried...
In Shanghai tonight, all the big guys are feeling uneasy.
I don't know when Zhang Yong's butcher knife will be raised again, and I don't know who he will chop down again...
Afraid!
Zhang Yong picked up the microphone.
There was a stiff voice on the other end of the phone.
“Zhang Yong!”
“Who are you?”
“I am Kage Sasaki!”
“Oh, it's you! Why did you run away just now?”
“Baga!”
Yingzuo Zhenzhao was immediately furious.
I thought to myself, if I didn't run away, would I be beaten to death by you?
You even killed Wang Chaoshun. Shouldn't I run?
“What do you want to talk about?”
“Set all my people out immediately.”
“Sure! Give me money in exchange! Half price tonight! Fifty thousand each!”
“Baga! Impossible!”
“Then let me remind you that after daybreak, the price will return to the original price!”
“Go to hell!”
“When you encounter a problem, face it bravely. Either solve the problem or solve the person who raised the problem. Right?”
"you!"
"So, you can either use the money to ransom me. Or you can kill me. It's your choice."
“I will definitely kill you!”
“That's right. I'm always here for you. But can you make it in time?”
"What do you mean?"
"Right now, there are twelve Japanese people I am holding captive. Maybe some of them are not your men. They are other people's men. But, I will bear them all on your head. If you redeem them tonight, it only costs six One hundred thousand oceans. If it is delayed until dawn, it will be 1.2 million. "
“Don't even think about it!”
“Then please do as you please. Anyway, I've made it clear to you.”
bang!
Hang up the phone.
“Baga!”
On the other end of the phone, Yingzuo Zhenzhao's nose was so angry that he was crooked.
Irritated and angry.
Incompetent and furious.
It's just that **** Zhang Yong. Everything you say is true!
Either, to redeem someone with money.
Either, kill Zhang Yong!
The first one is not happy.
The second one is difficult.
If Zhang Yong was so easy to kill, he would have died long ago. How could it be possible to jump to the present?
Damn it!
Why is this guy so difficult to deal with?
Why can't anyone kill Zhang Yong?
Resentment…
Suddenly, his vision went dark and he fainted.
Infuriating and attacking.
The brain shuts down.
Here, Zhang Yong was in a happy mood.
I can't wait to take up the post at the Central Bank. Then began to enter the international market.
Unfortunately, it is night now. It was still the middle of the night.
Going to take over the central bank in the middle of the night makes you look like a thief. Definitely not.
Thought for a moment and picked up the phone.
Let's flirt with Akiyama Shigekoku.
Future father-in-law.
hey-hey.
【To be continued】
(End of this chapter)
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