Bourne: Command and Conquer Chapter 462

 Chapter 462, Mark

Anderson walked out of the coffee shop.

　　I was very surprised to see Zhu Yuan and his men rushing towards the person who sent the telegram.

 “Zhang, what are you doing?”

 “Captain Zhu is arresting the Japanese.”

 “What telescope? I don't know…”

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This name impressed him. But the memory is not deep.

 He judged that Anderson would probably compromise in the end.

 Red dots are also available. But it's not necessary for now.

"real?"

Zhang Yong smiled slightly and said calmly, "Since I can catch you, it means that I have mastered your information. Otherwise, what would I catch you for? There is no point in your denial. I am not going to force you to confess anything. Admit your confession Identity shouldn't count as betraying your organization!”

 “Catch them all!”

 Suddenly, Zhang Yong had a thought.

"Chase!"

 It is enough to confirm that the other party is a spy. I'll talk about the rest later,

 “Captain Zhu!”

Zhu Yuan, the backbone of the patrols who were originally related to the Fuxing Society, were under Japanese surveillance and it was inconvenient to do their work.

 “You tell me 1” Anderson was in a good mood.

 Continue drinking coffee.

"what happened?"

 Zhang Yong nodded.

 Gunshot?

Zhu Yuan is eager to try.

"Oh it's you!"

 Sure enough, the spy soon collapsed.

 At this time, the person who sent the telegram also seemed to feel the danger. Stop immediately. Throw the bike away, then turn around and run away.

 Wave your hands and set off.

“I swear to God, if I listen to the Japanese, I will never be able to return to China.”

"good!"

 It was this Assistant Commissioner of Police who brought a lot of trouble to Fuxing Society.

 Zhang Yong nodded.

 “The Mayflower Group.”

 Most of the patrols began to carry live ammunition.

When the Japanese spy saw Yang Zhi and others taking action, he immediately lost his temper. He also realized that he had met his opponent.

 “Zhang, I will not compromise.”

"Who are you?"

 The prisoners in the concession prisons were of little value to the British. It is better to use waste.

 Zhang Yong:…

 Now, Zhu Yuan is transferred to Tianjin Wei. Avoided the Japanese. It should be a lot easier to do things.

 An agent gets on the bus. Start the car. Hit the gas.

 “Lesson 5 of Base Camp?”

 “Take it away!”

 “This is not a condition of the deal.”

 Zhang Yong waved his hand.

 Zhang Yong got out of the car slowly.

 Give yourself an irresistible temptation immediately. Weapons and ammunition!

Seeing that the target suddenly changed direction, he seemed to want to get out of the concession. Immediately parked next to a phone booth.

  It is a map prompt. You can mark a small white point or a small red dot.

"you…"

 I was thinking of resisting it before. He is not afraid of anything like the tiger bench, pepper spray, or electric chair. But who would have thought that car exhaust pipes...

"some."

"Chase!"

 Continue to sit.

 Catch Japanese spies, don't be in a hurry. Where can so many spies go?

 Zhu Yuan and others immediately caught up.

He is just wandering around, seeming to be spying on the people in the coffee shop. I vaguely feel that this person is not simple.

 Continue drinking coffee.

 “Why do you arrest me?”

 Very alert.

"right!"

"Look. You know my name. It means we are colleagues. Will the next conversation be much easier? Don't worry, I won't ask you about confidential information. I won't embarrass you."

"quick!"

"I…"

　　I have long been numb.

 Drive the car yourself. Push the accelerator and accelerate.

"Well…"

Zhu Yuan immediately got out of the car and made a phone call.

 Zhang Yong took out a beautiful mirror box and deliberately held it in his hand. Then he walked slowly towards the crowd.

 This is much easier.

In other words, there is no need to see the young man at all, as long as he enters the map range, you will know that he has appeared again.

 The spy was dejected.

"good!"

 “Sit down and talk. Let's talk calmly.”

 Why hit the waist specifically? Because my waist was injured, I couldn't exert any force.

 The spy is right in front of you. Very calm. He even looked back at Zhang Yong pretending to be curious.

 “Mr. Anderson, I venture to ask, is there any benefit to me from doing this?”

 “Excellent prize!”

 There is some hope. Not big though.

 “Of course. This is a verbal agreement.”

 Suddenly, someone pushed the person next to him away and ran away desperately.

"Well…"

 Made a mistake. That's not what a spy is. The spies were still among the crowd.

 He felt like his head was going to be cooked.

Who said it was Mei Lu who mixed it herself?

  No matter how bitter it is, it must be tasted as if it is delicious.

fifth lesson…

  is a fatal effect.

Anderson hesitated to speak.

 The target yells angrily.

 “Why are you arresting me?”

 “Hakutake Harukichi.”

 Zhang Yong did not continue to ask.

 Leave no one behind.

Of course, Anderson is definitely not a kind person, he is just a trade-off between interests.

You can think of any vicious method. This is life-threatening!

 “Ahem…”

 It seems that something did happen?

 “Is he really Japanese?”

 He actually doesn't like to drink bitter things.

"coming!"

"This grandson can really run! He can fly over eaves and walls!" Zhu Yuan said angrily, "We can't catch him without using our guns!"

 As long as they themselves are not exposed, no one will know that they are spies.

That young man has disappeared. But the white spots are still there.

It's a pity that there are also Japanese people participating in the Ministry of Industry Bureau over there. Resulting in passivity everywhere.

 There are several special courses set up at the base camp alone. Even the Germans have them. Germany is lesson eight.

 Zhang Yong shouted from behind.

 Unexpectedly, the trap was exposed like this.

Accident. It's not some secret service? I thought it was Maochuan Mansion or something.

"etc!"

 It can be supported by population resources.

All right. There is a way to make money. I appreciate it.

 Zhang Yong did not pursue him.

"Please forgive me for my confession. I am very worried that you will be pressured by the Japanese and have to release all those people."

"Yes."

 The spy hesitated.

 The other party should not live here. Maybe he still has a telescope or something.

 Bringing people back angrily.

 Lead people to catch up immediately. As a result, Zhang Yong called him back.

Zhu Yuan and the others are on patrol. Frankly speaking, catching Japanese spies is unprofessional.

real. The whole person was blackened. The collapse came unexpectedly.

Now, even without handcuffs and ropes, he actually has no way to struggle. Because my back hurts so much. It's hard to even stand up straight. What's the point of resisting...

"who are you?"

"Snapped!"

  Somewhere?

 “Who is your boss?”

The spy obviously hasn't noticed the change in the situation. Continue towards the exit. When we arrived at the exit, we discovered that it was closed.

 At present, the greatest threat to the British is the Japanese. On the contrary, the Chinese have become allies of the British. The British needed to use the power of the Chinese to deal with the Japanese.

 Zhang Yong nodded.

"Task."

"Understood."

　　"You send someone to bring the spy back. We will continue to catch the others."

Zhu Yuan shouted hurriedly.

 “Only for the British?”

 “Machuan Yoshinori.”

　　 is of course 1. He can now mark five targets simultaneously. The numbers are from 1 to 5.

 Two agents came forward, grabbed the spy, and pinned him against the car's exhaust pipe.

 After being caught, Japanese spies are still very vicious. Several patrolmen didn't hold it down. It feels like the handcuffs don't work at all.

Anderson stood up a little anxiously.

 “We'll find out later.”

“I know you are using an eight-power lens. I can tell at a glance.”

but…

 “Then I leave full authority to you.”

 Zhang Yong wrote down this name.

Hopefully Anderson is an anomaly.

 Gold also needs to go through other channels before it can be converted into weapons and ammunition. Time-consuming.

 The British are beyond their reach. But Americans can mess with Japanese! As long as the beautiful country launches economic sanctions, it will actually be very fatal to the Japanese.

Oops. Got clichéd.

"No. We are directly affiliated with the fifth section of the base camp."

 In Shanghai, he was annoyed with the Japanese.

 In the past, Fuxing Society agents could freely inject into the concession. It won't be possible after the Japanese come.

"I said. I said. I said..." The spy was completely paralyzed.

 “The spy is going to escape. Go make a phone call and close the exit of the concession.”

 Should be professionals.

The Japanese invaders had really many spy agencies.

 Seventy-seven. Seventy-six. One seventy-six. Two two three

 It seems that he finally became a lieutenant general?

"anything else?"

 In other words, as long as Anderson doesn't give in, the Japanese actually don't dare to be tough.

  Not a serious impact.

 Zhang Yong nodded.

Anderson was clearly skeptical.

 I really can't stand it.

This Anderson is also a cunning master.

 Zhang Yong stared at the direction where the young man disappeared.

 Soon, all entrances and exits to the concession were temporarily closed. The patrol force at all entrances and exits has also been increased.

 Zhang Yong suddenly remembered something again.

 How miserable. It almost turned into a roasted pig.

 China is an agricultural country and very backward. But the dependence on industrial resources is not that serious.

"I'm not lying to you!" Zhang Yong continued to pat the other person's face, "I already knew you were a spy. Where is the telescope?"

 Then look at the wound on his back. Well, not fatal.

 In the late autumn weather, Zhu Yuan was actually sweating all over. It can be seen that in order to capture this Japanese spy, he worked hard. So does everyone else.

 “What a bastard, you were so fierce just now!”

 “You are so mean to me!”

Furthermore, waist injuries are not fatal. You will only lose the ability to resist.

 He thought he was a spy.

OK!

OK!

 Shudder. Hairy back.

 The next time this young man appears nearby, the map will prompt him. He will know the number 1 at a glance and know who it is.

 Headquarters. Does that mean it's not affiliated with any dispatch army? Even the Kwantung Army is under the jurisdiction of the base camp. The base camp was the highest command organ of the Japanese army.

 Hurry back. But it was already too late. The car behind has arrived.

“Mr. Minister, please be patient.”

“Which secret service agency do you belong to? Mochuan Mansion? Matsui Mansion? Tan Agency? Tong Agency?”

 How many marks?

 “We work specifically for the British.”

 The target is nearby. The distance is less than three hundred meters.

 “Telegram, Japanese?”

 Black smoke came out. Cover the Japanese spies.

 It is not that easy to run a distance of 350 meters in a straight line.

 So, after a few decades, certain fields and certain people may simply be the descendants of these spies...

"Thank you!" Zhang Yong nodded calmly, "But, Mr. Anderson, I have one thing that I must make clear to you. Can you withstand the pressure of the Japanese?"

 Spies are very powerful. It was as if he was trying to break free from the handcuffs.

He called Zhu Yuan and the Japanese spy on his body.

 Zhang Yong was a little surprised.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, Zhu Yuan escorted the people back.

 Reason told him that he should not believe Zhang Yong.

 “I have no money. But I have weapons and ammunition.”

Without thinking, Zhang Yong immediately marked the young man who ran away. In this way, you can tell him at a glance next time you meet him.

 He felt that he had underestimated the situation.

Unfortunately, when they saw the patrol arresting the man who sent the telegram, the other spies dispersed one after another.

 “Please sit down!”

Zhu Yuan naturally understood immediately, and immediately led people up to knock the target down.

 There are more than a dozen of them within the map monitoring range alone. With so many spies gathering together, maybe they want to take some violent action?

 It would be nice if that was the case. Catch them all…

 Professional people do professional things.

“Okay, tell me, which secret service agency do you belong to?”

"not him!"

 Even the staff of the concession telegraph office were Japanese in disguise. What about other people?

 The original 500 quotas may not be enough.

Again. Catch Japanese spies. Not in a hurry.

 At this moment, weapons and ammunition are more valuable than gold.

"Okay. If you catch a spy, take one person out. But murderers are excluded."

As long as you are willing, you will never be able to catch all the spies. You can't make enough money.

 As long as Anderson catches the spy. But it did not say how the interrogation would be carried out. Such a small character probably doesn't have any valuable information.

finally…

 Clear them all!

  Japan is a semi-industrial country. Dependence on oil, rubber, coal, iron ore, etc. is very serious. And their local area is severely lacking these resources. Therefore, it cannot last. Once these resources are limited, the entire country collapses.

 Leave it to Zhu Yuan to handle it.

 Let it go.

 Look at Zhang Yong's men, they are very proficient in this. When I came up, I hit him specifically on the waist.

 The British provided weapons and ammunition directly, eliminating the need for middlemen. It's actually a pretty good deal.

"good!"

sky!

　　What kind of punishment is this?

 Press the person against the exhaust pipe and block the exhaust pipe with his head?

No one seems to be out of the ordinary.

 “Zhang Yong. Have you heard of him? The one who caught many Japanese spies.”

In the end, Yang Zhi brought people up, **** the spy, and beat him up. Specialized in waist beating. The spy finally became honest.

sit down.

"I would rather not be this minister, and I will not let the Japanese go! When the time comes, I will hand them all over to you!"

Zhu Yuan then took the dejected spy away.

 “I can't kill the Japanese!” Zhu Yuan ventured fiercely.

Even after the Japanese surrendered, there were still a large number of Japanese spies disguised as Chinese who continued to lurk. The Japanese secret service completely destroyed their files.

However, when Zhang Yong's personal space was filled with gold bars, he felt that the layout was too small to be blindly extravagant and licentious.

 “Why are you arresting me?”

"I hope to pick out some people from your concession prison. Some of them are from the outside world. Although they have done wrong things, they are very good at crafts. I need them to deal with the Japanese."

 Zhang Yong came near him. Point the gun at him.

"Snow! He is really Japanese." Anderson's face looked very ugly.

 He is well trained after all. He immediately turned his clothes over, put on makeup and became another person, and blended into the crowd.

“Sixteen times? Oh, I'm sorry, I made a mistake.”

 There is still a long way to go before August 15, 1945. It's impossible to catch them all.

 In the middle, a large amount may be taken away by others. The final number may be less than 30%.

 However, if the Japanese exert pressure, it will still be a very troublesome matter.

 Impression of Anderson has improved.

 “We'll find out when we catch him.”

"OK!"

 Zhu Yuan:? ? ?

no?

 Having a lot of energy.

 At this moment, gunshots were heard.

 “Oh…” Zhang Yong waved his hand.

"Okay, it's a deal."

 Zhang Yong looked unmoved.

 “Ahem…”

"who?"

Then push the accelerator down...

 Zhang Yong turned back and entered the coffee shop.

Zhu Yuan looked around in confusion. I didn't find out who was a spy!

 “I refuse to answer.”

 “Nonsense, it's obviously sixteen times...”

There was no day when there was no gunfire in Tianjin Guards?

 It was not his men who shot. It should be Zhu Yuan.

 “If that's the case, then I'm relieved.”

 He wanted to eliminate all Japanese in the British Concession.

 Population is also a type of resource.

 “Catch them all! All their assets belong to you.” Anderson said.

 Farke! These **** Japanese. They must be caught one by one.

"What?"

 Because of the public settlement in Shanghai, the Ministry of Industry and Industry has already compromised. A Japanese assistant to the police commissioner was arranged.

 “The Mayflower Group.”

Turning to Anderson, he said: "Mr. Anderson, I have an additional request."

 “Are there any other Japanese?”

 “I don't know.” The spy retorted. It seems to be unyielding.

 “Boom…”

 “I am your captor.”

 Display directly with numbers.

Then why is he running?

 Who is a spy? Didn't you run away?

Zhu Yuan's eyes widened. I almost didn't dare to look at it. The other patrol officers were also shocked.

 In the final analysis, war is about resources.

Finding connections and being transferred to Tianjin Wei, I finally got rid of the Japanese inside, and I could start a big fight. He told himself that he would hit wherever Zhang Yong pointed. Arrest whoever you say you want to arrest.

 “Zhang, you are really amazing!”

 Buy weapons. There are few channels. It takes a long time.

 Of course, if it is personal consumption, that is another matter.

"Are you willing to talk now?" Zhang Yong said lightly, "Since I can arrest you, it means that I have grasped your situation..."

 Very friendly. A smile on his face.

　　He kicked twice hard.

 “Really?” Zhang Yong nodded. He reached out and patted the spy on the shoulder.

　　is a young guy.

 Zhang Yong was a little surprised. Is this Japanese spy so difficult to catch? Do you have to use a gun in the end?

Looked at it casually. It was discovered that the spy had been shot in the butt. Missed the mark.

Once these important strategic resources, such as oil, rubber, and scrap steel, were restricted, the Japanese war machine would suffer fatal effects.

 As a result, the spy showed no response. He also secretly despises them. Patrol. what? Not professional at all?

 What's the use of spanking me? What's the use of pressing my shoulders? To press, you must press the waist. If you hold down a person's waist, they won't be able to struggle. Don't even understand this…

 Some British people do have some backbone. You can't kill them all with one stick.

 Can't stand it.

 Zhang Yong nodded. means it's true. But no explanation.

"oh…"

This guy, even if he catches a postman, he has to shoot him? despise him…

 “How many years have you been lurking?”

　　They are all in this line of work. There's no point in struggling. It will only make you suffer.

“Our fifth lesson is specifically for the British, codenamed Flower. Lesson 6 is for Red Soviet Russia, codenamed Bear. Lesson 7 is for the United States, codenamed Ox. Lesson 8…”

 Zhang Yong came up and patted his face, "Where's the telescope?"

 The key point is that no matter how hard he tries, it won't cost him much.

 Zhang Yong understood.

　Judging from the arrangements of the intelligence agencies, the Japanese invaders were quite ambitious.

　　However, if the other party just wants to know his name. It doesn't seem like an excessive request.

Coincidentally, more and more people gathered near the entrance and exit of the concession.

 Then it will be tracked automatically.

Sure enough, as soon as we set off, we found that the target started to move. They seem to have been noticed. So leave quickly.

 Zhang Yong remembered this name again. It seems to have a good background.

 Including several major countries in the world. sharp. The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant!

 May flower, British, a bit interesting.

Next time I see Minister Anderson, I might be able to increase the price again.

 I have uncovered a spy organization specifically targeting you British people. Could you British people give me a little more benefit?

 What are the benefits?

 I don't have high requirements either. Let's get some Italian cannon!

 (End of this chapter)

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