Bourne: Command and Conquer Chapter 810

Chapter 810: Don't pry, children, about adults' affairs.

Such good news must be reported to Yang Lichu.

Yang Lichu is actually very familiar with Italian aircraft.

 There are several models of Italian aircraft next to the main campus. This is what Chen Shanben often drives.

 The aircraft types of the National Air Force are very confusing. Basically, whatever is useful.

 Part of it was purchased by myself. It costs money.

 Zhang Yong's eyes lit up again.

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 “Really selling?”

It's more like a trap carefully woven by the Italians.

Du Yuesheng and Huang Huangrong must have 100,000 US dollars! The problem is, these two guys also came through strong winds and waves.

Wave.

 Zhu Yuan was sent to prison by Yingzuo Zhenzhao. That's what the messages he received said.

 No matter what, we have to raise one hundred thousand dollars.

 The Spanish Civil War did not seem to need advanced weapons such as airplanes. It's all ground fighting.

"oh?"

 Go over and pick up the phone. Found the phone still working. Indicates no downtime. So he checked the note and started dialing.

 A national air force, with more than a dozen types of aircraft. It can be considered a masterpiece.

 Zhang Yong was suddenly shocked and excited. My mind exploded instantly. Then countless thoughts flashed through.

 Flight speed: 430 kilometers per hour…

Li Boqi speaks directly. Every sentence hits the mark.

 “Du Yuesheng, or Huang Jinrong.”

 The beautiful country's Curtiss Hawk-81 fighter jet is still under design. It will be out of stock in a short period of time. In stock. The performance can keep up. Only Italy.

sky!

how come?

How could it be Li Boqi's voice?

The phone number I called was obviously not from Li Boqi's office!

This is…

 “Go and buy other weapons to support Franco.”

 The direction has been clear.

 It must be a coincidence...

"What?"

 There is a batch of munitions coming ashore in the evening.

 There is never an upper limit. Bigger is always better.

 For fighter jets, engine power always ranks first.

 Maybe...

"Well…"

 Zhang Yong was choked again.

"No."

“As long as we give a deposit of US$100,000, we can ship it now.”

 You help me, I help you, everyone helps each other and gets promoted together.

 Hurry up delivery.

 In other words, if you have no production capacity, you can only buy other people's products. This is the situation. Passive everywhere. Controlled everywhere. You have to be wary of buying anything.

 He felt that he might have discovered some secret. Zhu Yuan actually has a secret connection with Li Boqi!

 Zhang Yong was choked again.

 Want to say thank you. Found that Li Boqi had hung up the phone.

 You have to take action when it's time to take action.

 The problem is that at this moment, Zhang Yong does not have 100,000 US dollars in hand. All the US dollars he had saved before were given to Gu Xiaoru.

 Part of it comes from mergers. No need to spend money.

 I don't think I heard that he has any family. Very strange thing. Literally no one ever mentioned it.

  I want to see which big boss is so stubborn. Dare to vouch for you. Ha ha.

 Make money!

 Zhang Yong immediately woke up.

 The target's appearance may seem ordinary. It is nothing special.

 500,000 US dollars. Madam must have it in hand.

Li Boqi!

 It's actually Li Boqi!

sky!

How can it be?

 There is no competition. But he was worried that something might happen to Mussolini.

All right…

 Look around. No movement was detected. So he opened the door and entered.

 “Contact us in time.”

"good."

 The address left by Zhu Yuan is No. 180 Taiping Street. Ahead is Taiping Street. Taiping Street is quite prosperous. This is an old concession. It's been in business quite a long time. There are numerous apartments and shops on both sides.

Is it a coincidence?

 Hands are slow and useless.

 Lead the team back immediately.

 At least, it is much more advanced than all current Hawk models. In terms of flight speed alone, it can crush all current Japanese military aircraft.

 Find No. 180 silently. I found out that this is an apartment. Not big. There was no one inside.

 This is a cargo ship from Southeast Asia. The displacement may be about three thousand tons. Still big.

 There is a book on the table. "Flowers in the Mirror". Very new. Curiously, he picked up the book. I flipped through it casually. A note fell out of it. Pick up the note. There is a phone number on it.

"I…"

"oh?"

 It seems like this. Li Boqi also collected money.

 I don't know what kind of cargo is on the ship. But there are a lot of weapons symbols.

 “Someone takes revenge.”

What? Standard maintenance?

nonexistent.

 It's inappropriate to say anything.

 Otherwise, once Mussolini wakes up, business may go bad again.

Is Li Boqi looking for a woman outside? Are you keeping a mistress?

 Absolutely!

This guy is not a good person either.

“By the way, aren't you in the 167th Division?” Zhang Yong suddenly remembered business.

Farewell.

 Zhang Yong nodded.

 “I have something to ask.”

 Zhang Yong raised his telescope and observed carefully. The cargo ship was found flying the British Union Jack flag. But the sailors and crew members on the ship are all Chinese.

 Make money!

 However, the address he entered made Zhang Yong's mind move. It turned out that this address was near what Zhu Yuan gave him.

 Suddenly, several blank sheets of paper appeared in the portable space. There seems to be technical data on it?

examine.

 It seems that there is nothing to say.

 Investigating the attempted bombardment of the Presidential Palace is Zhang Yong's current key task. Or even the only mission. Everything else can be postponed.

 What do they want these arms for? Of course, assisting certain people in shelling the presidential palace...

 “I'll give you seven days.”

When the last parts cannot guarantee that the last aircraft will take to the sky, then this type of aircraft will be completely scrapped.

 Zhang Yong was a little impatient.

Sure enough, around ten o'clock in the evening, a ship docked.

 In short, thousands of words can be condensed into two words:

Whose arms do these belong to? unimportant. Just press it on Du Yuesheng or Huang Huangrong.

  Is the energy of Yingzao Zhenzhao that great?

"mine."

 The reason seems to be very good.

 The note was left by Zhu Yuan. It was left to him Zhang Yong.

 Take someone to follow you immediately. Keep your goals in view.

"Know."

 That's right. Made. Really dizzy. Forgot about it.

 “Then what's going on with him now?” Zhang Yong believed it.

"good."

 But, definitely give it a try. You can't live without dreams. Fantasy is not illegal.

 Without these 156 projects, there would be no new China.

do not know what to say.

If you are not convinced, go to the boss and complain. Say you have absolutely no intention of bombarding the presidential palace. Let's see how the boss reacts.

 Zhang Yong waved his hand and led the team to follow.

Who could be on the other end of the phone?

 Zhang Yong thought to himself, I want to be fast too!

 “Tell me more specifically?”

If Zhu Yuan and Li Boqi are really related, then he should know about it.

 At the other end of the phone, it was Li Boqi's voice.

 It is not easy to extort US$100,000 from them.

　　It is necessary to kill people and silence them. Don't be merciful.

 The format is completely different.

After Yang Lichu received the call, she was silent for ten seconds and then said slowly: "Is your information accurate?"

 For example, as long as the Black Island Ryuuzhang is captured...

 Although it is very good for oneself. But other aspects...

 He imagined countless possibilities. But I never thought that it would be him on the other end of the phone! If it had been anyone else, he might have thought it was hearing. but he…

"You should also try to verify it. What if it is true?" Zhang Yong replied.

 Seventy-nine. One-three-four. One-eight-six. Two-forty-nine

 “Then you are still outside?”

 Fifty combat aircraft with an engine power of up to 1,000 horsepower! You don't need to look at other performance to know that it's definitely not bad!

“Are you surprised?” Suddenly, Li Boqi's voice came.

 Zhang Yong was speechless again.

 One of the fighting parties is Franco. He also has many supporters.

 There are still some people who have defected from Guangdong and Guangxi. Don't know if it will cost money.

 “Then, whose house does this house belong to?”

 There are Germans and Italians behind it. There is Britain and France. The only ones supporting the other side were the Soviets. There is also an International Brigade.

"oh…"

 “Children should not pry into adults' affairs.”

 No one mentioned Li Boqi's wife or children. This guy seems to be a widower? If you are a widower, it is useless to take so much money! So I bought a house and land. Fortunately, the houses in the concession are quite nice. You can buy a few more.

　　A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

 The problem is, it's not impossible!

 It's empty inside. There are only the most basic tables, chairs, and stools. But there was only white dust on it. It shows that someone cleaned it before.

"Well…"

 Suddenly I remembered that later on, the Japanese invaders also purchased aircraft from Italy. It was also used to bomb Chongqing.

 One hundred thousand US dollars. Not much really. If he had, he himself was instantly settled.

 Only confusion.

 Practical ceiling: 6300 meters…

curious. Whose phone number is this?

Zhu Yuan gave himself this address just to let him come in and get this phone number?

 Turn around and look around. I noticed there was a phone next to me.

 Maximum range: 550 kilometers…

This is all a matter of the Japanese invaders and Lu Hang. Because the Japanese Army Air Force bombers were not far enough. In terms of range, it is far different from the HNA Red Deer Zero.

 This is the situation.

 Fifty aircraft. Still in stock. Performance is pretty good. Very unexpected indeed.

 In terms of engine power, it is completely inferior. One ride to the extreme.

There are so many rich people here in Shanghai, and it is not a problem to squeeze out 100,000 US dollars.

 In the end, the cruel facts proved that it was difficult for a single fist to defeat four hands. There are too many enemies. Can't beat it.

Mussolini was not a kind person either! You definitely have to be prepared.

 Therefore, the 156 heavy industry projects constructed with the help of Polar Bear cannot be overpraised no matter from any angle.

 There are indeed arms.

 Discovered data from Italian fighter jets.

 Then I was full of curiosity.

 Zhang Yong was suddenly choked again.

 As long as you cling to this point, you can show your teeth to anyone.

"OK."

 However, Zhang Yong always felt that things were not that simple.

"Well…"

Of course he didn't guarantee it. He couldn't guarantee it either.

 Secretly curious.

 Get ready to find Yang Lichu. Give her the corresponding drawings.

“The Air Force refused to pay. They had to take the plane back.”

 This time, it's not for myself. It's for the country!

 There are some details that he needs to look into.

  It cannot be said to be very outstanding. But definitely not bad.

"What are you wondering about? I need information from inside the concession, and he needs information from outside the concession. We cooperate secretly and each get what we need." Li Boqi's voice continued, "He helps me get results, and I help him get results. Then everyone gets a promotion and a raise. What's the problem?”

 “She shelled the presidential palace.”

 It depends on whether she is willing to make up her mind.

 When the purchase of bf109 fighter jets is unclear, it seems good to buy Italian aircraft.

 For example—

“The matter has been done!” Li Boqi replied, “Why should I stay in the 167th Division?”

 Go to the pier first.

 Use whatever you can. If you can't use it, lie down.

 Is he a big shot?

 Zhang Yong got up and said goodbye.

 It might be okay to fire Zhu Yuan or something. But thrown directly into jail...

 As a result, as soon as I went out, I found a white dot with a sign appearing. Check. Found a prisoner.

 Who does Zhu Yuan want to find on his own?

 “I…” Zhang Yong muttered.

oh?

 The dollar is coming…

 “What happened to them?”

Think about it, it's really not surprising.

 Have quick hands.

no. The target is coming.

I also wish I could raise half a million dollars right away. I'll pay you directly.

 Seven days. Are you sure? Not sure.

 Zhang Yong agreed. Return to Tanavaro.

 “I'm going to make a hundred thousand dollars in seven days.”

stand up.

Mussolini temporarily diverted military funds from the Air Force to support Franco, and he was considered a die-hard supporter. But then Franco seemed ungrateful and did not provide aid to Mussolini?

 You don't have your own manufacturing industry, that's the result.

  Fiat A80RC41 engine, 1000 horsepower…

 Make money!

 Mackey is not someone to be trifled with either. You do not want. Then I will sell it to others. Otherwise, I will go bankrupt.

"Hello…"

It's absolutely impossible to hear it wrong! Turn into ashes, you can't hear it wrong!

 “Aren't you holding a feather arrow?”

Okay, let's get started!

 The Air Force has no military spending. Of course it cannot support that much fighter cost.

 The man behind the scenes is Kage Sasaki. Seems to be.

“Then I want to grab one hundred thousand dollars within seven days. Can you give me some advice?”

good. There is a phone. It seems that the owner of the apartment is relatively wealthy.

"your?"

 “Otherwise, what would I do with so much money?”

 “If you want it, as soon as possible.”

 What do they do?

"who?"

 The rest is how Zhang Yong operates.

"delivery date?"

“Of course not. It was the air force that was siphoned off by Mussolini.”

 Get ready to make money.

 Hurry up and give the money.

 I always feel like something is wrong...

 In short, as the saying goes, good people cannot survive in the Fuxing Society Secret Service. Not even undercover.

 Fortunately, it's not impossible to make $100,000.

 Subconsciously, Zhang Yong was about to hang up the phone.

 “Don't you already know? Yingzuo Zhenzhao!”

"explain."

 Zhang Yong's expression changed.

 This is a once-in-lifetime opportunity.

 Different models and from different countries.

“Then you went back to the Jige Lane headquarters?”

“Why did you sell those fifty planes?”

 “Grab it.”

 If any parts are broken, remove them from other broken aircraft.

 “It's not me. It's Markey.”

 Lurking quietly near the dock.

 Zhang Yong knew immediately that he had been discovered.

 Why do Zhu Yuan and Li Boqi have a secret connection?

　　"Really selling it. If you pay me, I'll sell it. Package price. Fifty aircraft, only half a million dollars."

It seems like the Spanish Civil War is about to start.

Absurdity is just that absurd.

 Get out!

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)

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