Bourne: Command and Conquer Chapter 653

Chapter 653, So, believe in science

 Zhang Yong did not go directly to the house where the money was hidden.

That would make you look too awesome. Maybe, others think they can predict the future.

 How can there be such a thing?

 He talks about science!

"do what?"

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 Zhang Yong looked at the spy, "It's this street, right?"

 You guessed it yourself, right? I have nothing to disclose at all…

 He wanted to speak but stopped.

 It is an inconspicuous house. Two-story building. There is an arcade outside. Such houses are very common in Shanghai.

 The spy was subconsciously startled. what happened?

 Except for coincidence. How else to explain it?

 The map only shows weapons and gold. Nothing else is shown.

 “Spend it as soon as you get it!”

so amazing.

 Slanted eyes. Looking at the spy. The spy was found to be sweating on his forehead.

 Then it's over.

 This is amazing.

 “What ledger?” The spy was obviously pretending to be stupid, “I don't know.”

 No wonder…

 Including but not limited to confinement, seppuku, etc. This shows how terrifying Zhang Yong is.

“Ah, you said it.” Dou Wanjiang was flattered for a moment.

"Not this one."

refuse to answer.

 Notice that the spy's hands have been secretly playing with the handcuffs. Deliberately pretending not to see it.

 What's so magical? It's all about these two guns.

 No more.

well…

 This is very oily. Goods can be confiscated. Property can be confiscated. If you catch it, it's yours.

Dou Wanjiang couldn't believe it.

 Simply hide it.

All right. I believe in science.

 Why did Zhang Yong lie so accurately? Right in front of your destination?

  There is no 10 yuan. The maximum face value is 5 yuan.

 Deliberately humiliating yourself!

What? Look at my face?

joke. Can you find the exact house just by looking at my face?

The convoy gradually approached the target, and the spy showed no emotion at all. No matter how he looked, Dou Wanjiang could not tell he was nervous.

 He came to the restaurant next to him. There is a wooden floor here.

 Sounds reasonable. But, that's really not the case.

faint…

 In the Japanese spy industry, the name Zhang Yong is kept secret.

 “I didn't.” The spy suddenly became anxious.

 Others asked him to find a way to break free from the handcuffs openly. However, he just doesn't have the ability. Can't blame others.

 “Determine which house the money is in.”

Judging from the comparison of the number of cash boxes, it is obvious that the people are resistant to the forced exchange of legal currency for silver dollars. Everyone still kept their silver dollars and were unwilling to exchange them. However, as various regulations come one after another, a large amount of silver dollars will be forcibly exchanged.

 There are silver coins inside.

 Japanese spy:…

 “You are pretending to be calm.”

　　Deliberately trapping himself with handcuffs he got from nowhere. So difficult to do. His skills are completely useless.

 Such a person is actually a spy nemesis?

 Involuntarily, the spy began to think of ways to break free from the handcuffs. Unfortunately, it is still in vain.

 I don't know if I'm nervous or scared.

 It's fatal!

"Not this one."

 This is science! It makes sense.

 Hum.

 Because the Japanese invaders were in a hurry to move. Therefore, the cash box was not opened.

However, what can he say? Nothing can be said.

 Then Zhang Yong said to himself that it was not here. So keep walking.

 It feels so exaggerated. The reward is actually a few hundred French coins?

Open.

 “Get in!”

Every time he reached a street corner, Zhang Yong would ask the spy, "Is it here?"

faint. I didn't say anything. How did you find the other party?

Is it a coincidence?

 Dou Wanjiang took it over.

  No ledgers were found.

 To the fifth street…

 “Ah…” The Japanese spy almost wanted to hit him to death.

 Although I know it is useless. But it must also be firmly denied.

 Zhang Yong talks eloquently.

 He becomes a traitor. He must commit seppuku.

The Japanese spy also seemed to be secretly relieved.

 “No.” The spy denied desperately.

 Zhang Yong stepped on it casually. He whispered to Lu Hainu, "Pry open the wooden floor. The things are underneath."

So the convoy continued to move forward.

 It turns out that he is that Zhang Yong. Which Zhang Yong? that…

 Oh, I guessed wrong...

"snort!"

 Waving his hands. Take the convoy around the corner.

 The box is empty. Not filled. It's not that there aren't enough silver dollars. The silver dollar is too heavy. 2,500 silver dollars is already more than two hundred pounds.

 Looks nothing like it. So polite. Suave. Harmless to humans and animals.

 The less nervous the spy is and pretends to be calm, the closer he is to his destination.

 More than just.

“Is it here?” Zhang Yong continued to ask.

 “Not this street.”

 It's too generous!

 He counted out a stack of French coins and handed them to Dou Wanjiang.

If the spy hadn't hidden the two guns with the money, he might not have discovered them.

 To spend it now, it is basically equivalent to 1 silver dollar.

 For daily transactions, it is obviously impossible to use banknotes.

Oops. Scammed.

should be. definitely is. must be.

So, here comes the question, now, what reason do you have to get involved? We must obtain fair and aboveboard power! And then use the power to do whatever you want...

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 Looking indifferent.

 What science!

He blurted out involuntarily: "No! No! Wrong!"

 There is no such thing as a cliche. childish.

Perhaps this is science?

 They are all sent one letter at a time. 50 silver dollars per envelope.

Huh?

what happened?

 “It doesn't have to be so secretive. You can use any method to open the handcuffs.”

Dou Wanjiang:? ? ?

 Kick the door in immediately. I found it empty, with nothing in it.

 If you wait until the second half of the year, the depreciation may have already started.

 They have checked all the cash boxes.

 “Come, come, come!”

 Zhang Yong pursed his lips.

 The other party is deliberately trying to trick him. His reaction was so violent, it was completely because there was no silver 300 taels here!

 Pick up a stack of fiat currency with a face value of 5 yuan. Pick out a few at random.

 “Let's go!”

 But I think of Zhang Yong's words “Believe in science”…

 Zhang Yong continued to gesture.

 In the mid-to-late period of military unification, there were many functional departments. There is involvement in almost all businesses.

"ah…"

 An uncontrolled psychological reaction. What nonsense. I'm not nervous at all.

 “There's a gun!”

 But later, when the legal currency was printed domestically, the quality was far inferior.

 So, we must believe in science…

 Dou Wanjiang took it over curiously. It was found that there were two horses and four rings. The quality is very good.

  Damn it!

this…

 Zhang Yong looked unmoved.

 However, it is the third street and the fourth street...

 It's of no use at all.

"yes."

 Several thousand French coins, plus a few thousand silver dollars…

Dou Wanjiang was impatient.

 There are fifty envelopes in a box. The precise calculation should be 2,500 silver dollars.

 The spy is silent.

 I don't have that ability. I didn't see anything.

So many cash boxes?

 Is this science?

 The spy sneered.

 “You try your best to become calm, but in fact, it's just the opposite…”

 Zhang Yong looked outside and then at the sky, "Not here."

 Unless you are a god. otherwise…

 Others looked at each other in shock.

 As a result, the spy worked quietly for a long time, and the handcuffs did not move at all. Instead, the skin on my wrist was scratched.

"one year?"

 Can he find things that others hide under the wooden floor?

 It's not scientific at all.

 Dou Wanjiang:…

 I don't know which genius designed it, but there are 3 yuan and 4 yuan ones.

"I am Zhang Yong! I am the Zhang Yong who specializes in catching your spies! Didn't anyone tell you?"

 As a result, the Japanese spies remained silent.

 “Me first!”

"Continue to go!"

 Then he looked back at the spy seriously.

 Being killed!

 Suffered 100 million points of damage!

But, something is wrong...

 “You break free slowly.” Zhang Yong was amiable.

 “Who are you?” the spy asked angrily.

Ha ha. How hilarious. dream.

 “The closer he gets to the target, the more nervous he will be.”

So the convoy continued to move forward.

  I feel like I have been hurt ten thousand times again.

 “No. Reward. Tip.”

 Zhang Yong is also curious.

 Low-key.

  Turning to look at the spy, "Where's the account book?"

 So he was a Japanese spy? No wonder…

 As for the lock…

 The living room outside. On the side is the restaurant. The second floor is the bedroom. Very standard equipment. The stairs are wooden. The second floor is also made of wood.

"Ah? You don't know me?" Zhang Yong looked surprised, "I thought you knew me. You really don't know me?"

 He felt that Zhang Yong was completely messing around.

 When the spy is moving, he saves trouble by hiding his weapon in a secret compartment so that it is just exposed.

result…

 Japanese spy:…

 Open the handcuffs if you can. That makes the system appear incompetent.

 The spy's cheeks suddenly turned red. I feel like I have been insulted ten thousand times.

 The Japanese spy seemed to understand.

 Dou Wanjiang:…

 It's over!

 The cash box at the back contains legal tender. There are tens of thousands of yuan in total. But there is only one box of silver dollars.

 Another cash box was carried out.

 He wanted to verify for himself whether Zhang Yong was so scientific.

 “Attention, don't let it go!”

 Then take out two rifles from the hidden compartment.

He is such a wealthy person. Have money and be willful.

“It's this street, right?” Zhang Yong said to the spy.

No one dares to mention it.

 The cash boxes of this era are certainly not the iron boxes of later generations. Not a plastic box either. It's a wooden box. Made of fine elm wood. Very strong. It's all very smooth inside. No nails. They are all tenon joints. The tenon joints are very tight. Can carry a lot of weight.

 The cash box is locked. There is a seal on the lock. The seal is still intact. It has the seal of Bank of Communications on it.

keep going.

 “Look! He confessed!” Zhang Yong said.

 This Zhang Yong is so hateful.

 Humiliate his incompetence.

 Sure enough, the hidden compartment underneath is revealed.

 He refused to answer.

 The lock broke immediately.

 The car stopped right in front of the exact house.

 Zhang Yong continued to give instructions.

  It's a bit troublesome...

If you can find the exact house like this, I will take your last name!

 “He'll be nervous.”

As soon as the words came out, I immediately felt something was wrong.

 The focus is not on the lock. On the seal.

  It's a bit of an honor!

 “Pay attention to the spy's face.”

"What?"

idiot!

 Have you really guessed it right?

 Dou Wanjiang rushed directly to the front of the house without raising his gun.

 Then his face was expressionless. Not nervous at all.

 When did I confess?

 How do I feel? I don't have any tips at all okay.

 Not this street?

 How did you judge it?

 Can you tell the destination from the spy's face?

 “Bang!”

 In the end, the spies refused to answer.

  Can't understand.

 But, can you explain to me next time what science is...

 Japanese spy:…

The biggest advantage of exchanging legal currency for silver dollars is that it is easy to carry. You can take it with you.

 No wonder it's so difficult.

Of course Virgo cannot let such a fat loss go.

If you want to exchange it into silver dollars, a few thousand silver dollars would be pretty good. However, this is paper money! Depreciates quickly. Must take action as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be thrown into your hands. There is a bad joke. The speed at which the Japanese invaders printed counterfeit legal currency could not keep up with the depreciation of the legal currency, and eventually the Japanese invaders were forced to give up.

 “You are too calm.”

Once the money printing machine starts running, it will buzz. There is no moderation at all. Print as many as you can.

 He did not understand the meaning of this gesture.

Who said that?

 Don't slander.

 Did you guess wrong?

 Zhang Yong came in.

 Can you make a judgment just by looking at the face of a Japanese spy?

no…

 Unexpectedly, he was Zhang Yong.

 If the seal is torn. Damaged. It means that the cash box has been tampered with.

 Another cash box was carried out.

  Involuntarily looked back at Zhang Yong.

 “Bang!”

 No ledger found.

 Dou Wanjiang is a little curious. He hesitated to speak.

Dou Wanjiang was at a loss.

  Bullshit…

Open.

 Why did you really turn into this street?

 The first cash box was carried out.

  Touched it carefully. The quality is still very good. After all, it is printed in the United States.

 Pry open the wooden floor of the restaurant with three strokes, five divisions and two strokes.

 “Bang!”

 Go to the second street. parking.

 Then he waved his hand.

 One after another, a total of eight cash boxes were carried out.

 Zhang Yong waved his hand.

But it does not matter. Just be able to scare Dou Wanjiang. You see, this is what I call science!

"What?"

 Zhang Yong started a large-scale distribution.

However, something feels wrong...

Even if Zhang Yong happened to choose this street. But with so many houses on this street, it can't be a coincidence, right?

 “Brother Dou.” Zhang Yong said suddenly.

 Contempt.

 Someone held down the spy and took him away. Prepare for torture.

 “As long as you are excused, I will let you go.”

 Otherwise, once the news is transmitted to the outside, it will become information leaked by him.

what happened?

 The convoy moved forward slowly.

"continue."

 Zhang Yong concluded, "It should be here. Go in."

 “There's a gun!”

 Zhang Yong frowned.

 It turns out he is Zhang Yong!

 It seems that in the process of promoting legal currency, the Fuxing Society Secret Service was also involved.

 Fortunately, coincidences only happen once. There can't be a second time.

 Zhang Yong sat down in the living room outside.

 The door is locked. It's a small copper lock.

 There are bundles of French currency inside.

However, it became a matter of course that Zhang Yong's words fell on Dou Wanjiang's ears. Sure enough, this Zhang Yong is so smart. Reverse spy routine.

“No way?” “Is science really so amazing?”

　　　Of course it is misleading. What does he know about psychology?

"You put the money in this house. Right?" Zhang Yong had a lot of time to do.

faint!

 How did you find the other party?

 Why is it so accurate?

“Team leader, there is no account book.” Lu Hai came to report.

fine.

 Someone screamed in a low voice.

 Because the face value is very small, such a large box of French currency is actually worth several thousand yuan.

 Zhang Yong took out a hammer. Just hit it.

 “Two pieces for each person!”

 Zhang Yong looked at his face deliberately.

 Zhang Yong really guessed it right.

 What to participate in?

 It is to combat speculation. Fight against smuggling.

 Once mentioned, you will be severely punished.

 Zhang Yong then said: "Believe in science. Science will definitely be able to find it."

"What?"

 All the money is in it.

The eyes of Dou Wanjiang and others became very strange.

"I..." The spy felt that he had suffered ten thousand points of damage again.

 Of course it was not successful! You still need to say it!

 Asking knowingly.

 “Okay!” Lu Hai immediately led others to take action.

 Zhang Yong is obviously deceiving people.

They are all tied with paper strips. A very new legal currency. The face values ​​are 1 yuan, 2 yuan, 3 yuan, 4 yuan, and 5 yuan.

 Zhang Yong's polite reply.

 “Everyone move out!”

 Actually, no one told the spy who Zhang Yong was. He also overheard it. Then I found it quietly.

 The spy remains silent.

"ah?"

 Zhang Yong pondered secretly.

"arrive!"

The opponent's cliffhanger was intentional!

 Looked at Zhang Yong doubtfully. The eyes are saying, is the science you are talking about really effective?

 As a result, Zhang Yong made an OK gesture towards him.

 It seemed like every sentence, every word, was humiliating him.

 As if everything around you has nothing to do with you.

 Zhang Yong suddenly shouted.

It feels bad to be a spy.

 What did Zhang Yong call himself?

 Big brother?

 “Not successful?” Zhang Yong asked deliberately.

 Had it been successful, I would have thrown away the handcuffs long ago. People have already run away.

 This is put lightly.

 Why should I know you?

Who are you?

 Who are you...

 How many are there? Is Kong Fansong so generous?

 Lose and generous. Be blunt.

“This is an uncontrolled psychological reaction. Even the most skilled spy cannot cover it up.”

 After all, we still have to adopt the old method...

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)

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