MTL - Bourne: Command and Conquer-Chapter 809 , is this bad news?
Chapter 809, is this bad news?
At the end of May in the Gregorian calendar, the weather in Shanghai is very pleasant late at night.
not cold. not hot. The evening breeze blows. Very pleasant. It would be great if there were no mosquito bites.
However, mosquitoes are very active. Sitting down is absolutely painful.
In the telescope, Zhang Yong saw Shirakawa Xiuying. This guy is a bit crazy.
how to say? There is no intention of avoiding it at all. The goal is very obvious. He can hit it all with the help of a scope.
Find the Genoa Bar.
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Then he found out that he had made a mistake in his estimation. Didn't even go to the toilet. Pulled directly to the ground.
"Walk!"
Immediately thought of the possibility of some kind of fraud.
It is early in the morning, and of course the bar is closed.
I thought to myself, this bastard, doesn’t he want to steal my money? Intentionally writing a bad check?
Why not ask the Army to produce it?
Haha, the navy's Red Deer and the Army's Red Deer have a deep hatred. Are you looking for the Army?
Saw Zhang Yong arriving with many Chinese tunic suits. All of them in Mao Zedong suits also held weapons in their hands. The Italians were not afraid at all. Just press the gun with your hand.
“It’s what you want to receive. And what you want to send out.”
“How to deal with it?”
After breakfast, I started making phone calls.
Zhang Yong thought quickly for a moment. I was sure it was Tanavaro's voice.
Is it because the memory is gradually restored?
After closing the door, Zhang Yong began to take off his clothes skillfully.
“Mr. Tanavaro, how much did you drink?”
From a distance, I noticed that Afro hadn’t gotten off work yet. But Yurkina was not seen.
This Italian was probably drunk at the bar last night and passed out directly.
Check. It was discovered that it was Lin Xiaoyan.
"who?"
However, it is impossible to take action. There are too many restrictions in the concession.
“Five dollars a month?”
Wash up.
“Less than a barrel?”
"please."
Zhang Yong and his men suddenly came out of the diagonal stab and intercepted her. She was relieved when she found out it was Zhang Yong.
“What secret?”
Zhang Yong had a thought.
What did Li Yunlong say? The poor will beg for food immediately. He also said there was no shortage of money.
Don't look at them, they are quite stretched out on the battlefield. However, it is domineering in some aspects.
Zhang Yong threw an ocean to the driver.
“About the Markey series aircraft.”
This time, it was she who spoke.
Go downstairs.
“Yes. I want to have a deep talk with you.”
The reason why Italian weapons are not famous is mainly because their record is indeed not good. Although the weapons are good, the people are too smart.
Obviously, she had understood what Zhang Yong said.
"Fetion."
But his reason kept telling him that this might not be true.
Then he said to Zhang Yong: "Let's go. Let's go to the opposite side. It's very dirty here."
Zhang Yong tilted his head to sleep. how? Still unwilling to reveal Mouri Usagi's secret?
Okay, let’s just take it slow.
“Fifty million bullets! I’ll bring you fifty million bullets!”
“I brought back 10 million rounds of ammunition. The rest will be delivered within the next three months.”
“Is this bad news?”
"you guess?"
“Mr. Tanavaro, do you have any good news for me?”
The key is-
“But, there is a little bad news.”
Let’s talk about things first.
“You are getting further and further away from the correct answer.”
"Thank you." Avro said while registering, "Mr. Zhang, congratulations on signing up for Fetion membership..."
Zhang Yong was speechless.
She does this every time. They all left before dawn. Mysterious.
Turn around and head to Madiel Hotel.
"real?"
“He’s not short of money.” Lin Xiaoyan said, “Let’s open it for him.”
“There are fifty of them just produced right now. If you need them, we can sell them to you now.”
“Of course I’m in the Via Italia. The Genoa Bar. Come find me! We’ll see you there.”
"That…"
“Yes. Less than a barrel.”
Tanavaro habitually took out the bottle of wine from his pocket.
"Put it in a car and burn it. Including people and cars. Destroy the corpses and destroy all traces."
“You can accept it. You can also not accept it.”
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
"thirty million!"
"He is a Japanese spy. Of course he is not an ordinary person. Strange, why do you keep saying that Yamaguchi Yosuke is not dead? I killed him with my own hands!"
“So expensive.”
"Find me?"
If you don’t reveal the secret of Mouri Usagi, I will insist that Yamaguchi Yosuke is dead.
"Cafe?"
"open…"
“You want to sell airplanes?”
It took a long time for someone to open the door.
"Of course. You can tell the front desk of the Madiel Hotel who you are looking for. If they meet the other party or the other party calls back, they can notify them in time."
The name is Tanavaro. Phone numbers are five digits.
Zhang Yong doesn’t mind either. Used to it.
A barrel of wine!
The drinking capacity is not very good. But it’s definitely the Big Eater series.
“What’s going on?” Zhang Yong deliberately pretended to be stupid.
Lin Xiaoyan brought Zhang Yong to the front desk and said to Avro: "This gentleman, I want to activate the information service."
The engine horsepower is so terrifying, the performance of the aircraft must not be bad. At least it will not lose to the current fighter jets of the Japanese Army Air Force.
In the end, she still did not reveal the truth...
Knock on the door.
Bring your thoughts back to reality.
This is equivalent to the most primitive paging station. Information can be obtained in a timely manner.
Zhang Yong did not refuse.
“At least a hundred. The more, the better.”
If Lin Xiaoyan hadn't told him, he wouldn't have known about it at all.
It feels like there are at least twenty bars in the entire Italian Street.
Yes, it’s the one who committed the crime. The 1st Division attempted a mutiny. In the subsequent processing, more than 300 people were shot. Everyone else, including their families, all dispatched to Jiamusi.
“That means there is no evidence to prove it?”
Zhang Yong took the risk. A bold guess.
Aphro entered the back room and came out with two envelopes.
Is the public security in Sicily so good?
“No, guess again.”
Open another envelope and there is a piece of letter paper inside. take it out. A quick glance. It was discovered that Zhu Yuan left it to him. There is an address on it.
Call people immediately.
“What message channel?” Zhang Yong said he didn’t understand.
"But…"
Unexpectedly, before World War II, Fiat actually developed aero engines! The horsepower is so terrifying!
You must know that the Japanese invaders were famous for their Zero fighter. The horsepower is only 950!
"ah?"
"oh…"
Be secretly vigilant.
Aphro saw Zhang Yong and smiled sweetly.
Wrong…
Zhang Yong secretly exclaimed, "It's awesome."
In the early stages of World War II, the weapons produced by Italy were also of a certain level.
“I…” Lin Xiaoyan hesitated.
…”
"How many?"
Be calm and composed.
Zhang Yong frowned.
What value can it have?
It seems that someone mentioned before that the Japanese First Division has all been transferred to Jiamusi.
The original person is either hiding. Or run away.
Densely packed weapon symbols began to appear on the map.
Zhang Yong took the envelope. It was found that the surface of the envelope was bare. Only his name is Zhang Yong. Handwritten. The handwriting is beautiful, she is probably female.
"Fifty million."
strangeness…
"Thanks!"
“Why burn it?”
"All right…"
“The good news is that I got you more ammunition than you imagined.”
Later generations of Fiat cars don’t seem to be very good...
“Speak directly if you have something to say.”
At this moment, Tanavaro seemed to finally realize that something was wrong with the taste.
Look at your watch. It’s only around eight o’clock in the morning!
Just a place name.
Zhang Yong and Lin Xiaoyan came up to the room.
This guy is finally back. I wonder if the ammunition was brought back?
The Japanese Navy once commissioned Italy to produce 100,000 bolt-action rifles. Used as a naval guard.
Huh?
She actually appeared again?
What is this woman doing when she appears in the concession? Are you here to find yourself?
Approach the other person quietly.
Can't describe what I smell in words.
Soon, someone answered the phone. But Zhang Yong couldn't understand what he said. Maybe Italian? Zhang Yong continued to say in Chinese: "I am Zhang Yong, I want to find Tanavaro..."
Who said I am not short of money? I'm really short of money, okay?
“You brought them all back?”
It just so happens that this room is also on the fourth floor. Next door to Fei Xinqing. But Fei Xinqing was not there.
…
"Five dollars a month." Avro said with a smile, "Based on the natural month. There are only three days left in this month. It would be a bit of a loss to open it now..."
Especially the Maiki series of fighter jets, including MC-200 Thunder, MC-202 Lightning, MC-205 Hound and other models, their performance is very good.
A barrel of red wine is enough for a bath. You actually drank less than a bucket. That's at least half a barrel.
“Do you know that Yamaguchi Yosuke is not an ordinary person?”
“Zhang, you lied to me!”
No one said that Zhang Yong could only go in alone.
Although, Zhang Yong brought more than thirty people with him. Two teams. But there was a whole street full of Italians.
After Lin Xiaoyan entered the concession, she took a rickshaw.
“Jiamusi…”
Revealing a bearded face. Smells like alcohol. Eyes are red.
"What?"
Of course I called Tanavaro. I wonder if he is in Italy Street?
Did you accidentally "hear" her voice again?
She is still struggling with Mouri Usagi?
“Jiamusi…”
This guy is also very lucky. Surprisingly, no one shot him when he was drunk.
The question is, what is Lin Xiaoyan doing with this thought over and over again? Is she related to Jiamusi?
“Come in!” Someone waved.
“Twenty-five million?”
If there are really 50 million, that would be awesome. But the chance is too small.
Opened one of the envelopes and found that there was only a name and a phone number inside.
In fact, I did not receive any message from the Madier Hotel. missed.
There are at least a thousand people in the whole street. Everyone has a gun. In addition to pistols, there may be rifles or submachine guns. When it comes to firepower, Zhang Yong's thirty men are simply not enough.
Jiamusi…
"No. My men are all witnesses. They all saw it."
Zhang Yong noticed that her name for herself seemed to have changed.
194.88.251.167
Traditional Chinese seems to be more beautiful?
"right."
“See for yourself!”
“I know. Not yet.”
Open your eyes. He found her standing in the dark, silently dazed. But the mouth did not open.
This guy is really awesome.
"good."
“Just give Madiel Hotel five dollars a month, and they will record all the information for you.”
After all, 50 million rounds of ammunition feels a bit dreamy...
“Someone snitched on you?”
get up.
Involuntarily cover your nose.
Perhaps Tanavaro is deceiving himself.
walk out.
Maki series? Italian fighter?
Those Italians are not a good person.
There is also a bar opposite.
Lin Xiaoyan hesitated again.
If it’s irrelevant, she won’t talk about it.
I suspect that these Italians may spend half the day drinking. You spend more time drinking than sleeping in your life.
No one stopped me.
Zhang Yong then came over.
They are all of 7.92mm caliber, and the national army can definitely use them. It will be absolutely enjoyable to use it to fight Japanese enemies in the future.
“Zhang, come in!”
"yes."
It doesn’t matter to you. I happened to be sleepy. sleep. Recuperate and recuperate.
“When can it be delivered?”
Come to Italy Street.
But pretended not to hear. Sleep with head tilted.
Lin Xiaoyan suddenly stopped talking.
"content?"
“No. So, there’s a little bit of bad news…”
Unless you are waiting for the other party to leave the concession.
“If I’m looking for someone, can I find him?”
Zhang Yong walked in silently.
Zhang Yong is not very clear about the specific achievements. However, data shows that in the early stages of the battle, the Soviet Air Force suffered losses. The British Spitfire, Hurricane and other fighter jets do not seem to have an advantage in the competition with the Markey series fighters. The performance of both sides is basically even.
"I haven't said that yet. The bad news is, you need to sign a trade contract with us."
Zhang Yong insisted.
“Where are the photos?”
And if you want to produce 50 million rounds of bullets, it will not be achieved overnight. It takes time.
Zhang Yong carefully monitored his surroundings. To avoid being followed.
"What model?"
"died."
“What to do?” Zhang Yong finally decided to respond.
“He is not dead.”
“Everyone involved in the kidnapping case is dead.”
“But we already gave you $100,000. You broke your promise.”
“What message?”
“Okay. I’ll try.”
Zhang Yong did not refuse immediately.
"you guessed right!"
Good guy. This is Italian Street, not an arsenal! Why are there so many weapon symbols?
"I hope you can open a message channel at the Madier Hotel." Lin Xiaoyan said quickly, "Otherwise, it will be too difficult for others to find you."
Yes, this is Tanavaro.
If you want to talk deeply, we will talk deeply. Go to sleep without talking.
Who says he is not dead? You bring the evidence.
“If you didn’t lie to me, I certainly wouldn’t lie to you.”
“What are you doing in the concession?”
But in the end, he took out ten $5 bills. Opened messages for myself.
Zhang Yong took off his clothes, lay down on the bed, pulled the cup and covered himself. sleep after.
Go to the bar opposite.
This time, Zhang Yong saw clearly. Lin Xiaoyan did not make any move. His lips didn't move either.
“One thousand horsepower! Fiat A80-RC41 engine!”
You lied to me first. Then I will definitely lie to you too!
"open…"
“Thank you. I’m looking forward to it.”
Once you step onto the international intelligence stage. There are definitely a lot of people that need to be contacted. There is a lot to deal with. Information must be obtained in a timely manner. or post a message,
“Are you sure they are all dead?”
Others contribute money and efforts. He just needs to contribute. She paid for the room.
His motto in life is probably to lie down wherever he gets drunk...
“BA-65, Eagle fighter. Engine power is up to 1,000 horsepower.”
"Every time you call back to the Madiel Hotel, or when you come to the front desk of the Madiel Hotel, it will tell you who has a message for you. For example, if someone is looking for you, you can receive it in time. "
“Not much. It’s all wine. We Italians make wine. Better than the French. I drank less than a barrel.”
“No. Hotel. I’ve already booked a room at the Madiel Hotel.”
Zhang Yong deliberately made wild guesses.
“Looking for you.”
It’s in stock!
In stock!
“I want to hear the good news first.”
It turns out that Fetion existed in this era!
sharp…
He jabbered in Italian.
Go up.
“Of course. I have great news for you.”
In the past, everyone was called Zhang Sang. Calling Zhang alone now? He didn't know much about Japanese customs and didn't understand the meaning of this change.
A little bit looking forward to it. It's actually Tanavaro who's back? good. good. Did you bring the bullet back?
“How to do it?”
The team behind him naturally followed.
Suddenly, Zhang Yong heard Lin Xiaoyan muttering to herself.
He really needs it.
Zhang Yong:…
Sure enough, as soon as I approached Italy Street, I saw many men standing at the street entrance with pistols on their waists. The pistols on their waists are all Beretta 1934 pistols.
“If they show up again, I can refund you a hundred thousand dollars.”
Seriously, it’s very polite that no one is shooting at you.
Zhang Yong agreed.
Most of the rifles and light machine guns equipped by the Japanese Marine Corps were produced in Italy. Many are imported goods.
"how much?"
As a result, Lin Xiaoyan did not respond for a long time. Instead, Zhang Yong fell asleep in a daze.
In this way, it is indeed a lot more convenient. It may be used frequently in the future.
do not drink.
“Moori Usagi Maru…”
Perhaps Zhu Yuan thought he knew.
Obviously, this time, he really "overheard" her thoughts. But it's of no use.
What message did Zhu Yuan leave for himself?
He didn’t mention it when I met him before! Have you forgotten?
Sure enough, this place is closed.
When you look at this, you will know that you are drunk and urinating everywhere.
The other party still spoke in Italian. After a while, a voice in Chinese finally came, "Zhang, you finally called."
“I am Tanavaro’s guest.” Zhang Yong expressed his intention.
Perhaps it was written by Avro, or another Belarusian woman. He actually writes very well in Chinese.
"open…"
In other words, although the Italians are stretched on the battlefield, their weapon design is not bad.
Is the Italian engine technology so awesome?
Return to Fiat?
Lin Xiaoyan was confused again.
Zhang Yong monitored silently. Suddenly, a red dot appeared on the edge of the map. There are signs.
Let’s talk deeply. He doesn't suffer any loss.
Good thing.
“You didn’t tell me to take a picture before. He’s dead. Disposed of. How do I take a picture?”
“What’s the bad news?”
Can only give a silent thumbs up.
5 US dollars per month is still acceptable.
“Yosuke Yamaguchi is not dead.”
Sure enough, Lin Xiaoyan was silent.
Zhang Yong wanted to say, it wasn’t you who did it?
So I was speechless.
Zhang Yong reached out and snatched it away.
Hide of cowhide. Convinced.
Lin Xiaoyan continued to call softly.
At $5 per month, it is indeed a bit expensive. But worth it.
"Mr. Zhang, I have now found out that two gentlemen have left you written messages..."
When I woke up in the morning, Lin Xiaoyan was already gone.
"died."
Especially for Italians from Sicily, there is no law at all.
“Because he is an employee of the Bank of Communications! The Kong family didn’t want him to be identified and criticized. So…”
She seems to be unpopular with the Japanese invaders now. It turns out that the people in the Special High School are all hostile to the military.
"How many?"
Zhang Yong was secretly surprised.
“What letter?” Zhang Yong felt that this name was very strange.
Lin Xiaoyan's face turned cold, "Zhang, please tell me clearly first, what's going on with Yosuke Yamaguchi?"
Even General Yamamoto Isoroku would not dare to say that. Otherwise, he would definitely be hacked to death by an angry navy red deer.
very curious. How many times did you go to the toilet?
"oh?"
"Understood."
sit down.
Suddenly, Lin Xiaoyan’s voice was heard again.
“Are you cooperating with Americans?”
Lin Xiaoyan jumped out of the car.
Her expression is constantly changing. Clearly hesitant.
“Let’s meet and talk. Where are you?”
While half asleep and half awake, I felt someone curling up in my arms.
Fifty million rounds of ammunition is not a small number. The weapons and ammunition used by the Italians are not of 7.92 mm caliber. So, it’s impossible to have it in stock…
"right."
"you…"
“Moori Usagi Maru…”
The rickshaw driver, who was nervous, hurriedly took Dayang and turned around to leave.
"good."
After all, she is a high-tech person. Is very smart and clever. Hearing the song knows its elegant meaning.
“Mr. Zhang, do you need to send a message to someone else? Only Fetion members can send written messages to each other.”
Enter the hotel.
Strange, that guy is already unconscious, where can he run?
It would be great if there really were 30 million rounds of ammunition.
In stock!
【To be continued】
(End of this chapter)
