Bourne: Command and Conquer Chapter 912

Chapter 912, Bull Halsey

 “They're looking for someone.”

 “Who are they you are talking about?”

 “Godric. And Rodhart.”

"yes."

 “Who are they looking for?”

“I don't know. The clue is an emerald necklace. Do you have any impression?”

 Zhang Yong took out the jade necklace.

 An ordinary jade necklace, involving half a million US dollars!

 This is no longer a gold ingot!

 This is purely a mountain of gold!

 Fifty thousand US dollars can buy fifty Italian attack aircraft!

 You can imagine how precious the identity of the person you are looking for is.

 “Help the Americans catch Japanese spies.”

“Other countries have shown up. We Japanese seem to be silent.”

"No."

He needs to think about Ishikura Yuichi's matter. I think it's better to keep it a secret.

 “Have you noticed anything unusual?”

 Zhang Yong was noncommittal.

 Himmitious.

 “You're not in Shanghai, so I can't move!”

 “The Commissioner is really leisurely and elegant.”

 It seems that the two people have nothing to do with each other. But just enough to say something quietly.

 “Not found yet.”

 Haha, this old fox.

If it's further away, it may have to be delayed to Hawaii.

"Yeah?"

 From a distance, Zhang Yong found Akiyama Shigekui staring at him.

 “German freighter…”

 “Did you catch it?”

"Yeah?"

 If the propeller is entangled and the ship is forced to start, the propeller will definitely be damaged. Must be overhauled.

 Enter the consulate.

 But he was secretly on guard.

 “Then come and listen.”

This Japanese beauty liar has come up with really vicious methods.

 On the coast of China, there is no ability to repair the propellers of 3,000-ton cargo ships. You must ask a tugboat to be towed to Japan or Singapore for repair.

 Zhang Yong remained calm.

 Are you still worried that your daughter will be snatched away by me?

Save it!

 When it comes to using your brain, your daughter is much smarter than me.

 “I saw someone quietly wreaking havoc.”

 Drink as much CocCola as you can.

 There is no doubt that it was indeed unable to move for a long time.

“Miss Kuiko, do you have any new action plans recently?”

 Zhang Yong shook his head. Not telling the truth.

“You should get a few fishing boats, approach quietly, and wrap the propeller of the cargo ship with fishing nets. In this way, it will be unable to move.”

However, who is this person?

Akiyama Aoiko and Zhang Yong were sitting diagonally across from each other.

"What are you doing here?"

 “I am a bystander.”

 Find a place to sit alone and silently.

"What?"

 “I'm here now!”

 The main thing is to refuse to admit it.

 So what do you see? Do you have evidence?

 It's true that someone is causing damage. But what does it have to do with me, Zhang Yong?

 “Your method is not good.”

"oh?"

 Zhang Yong's eyebrows slightly raised.

　　I did feel a little bit abnormal. right. The Japanese are too quiet.

How could the Japanese remain indifferent to such a big German cargo ship with a mysterious figure on board? They are the best at conspiracy.

Since there is no movement, it means they are planning something.

"what do you know?"

“I don't know. But my dad has been on the phone a lot lately.”

"Understood."

 Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

I went to pour a glass of red wine, came back, and raised my glass to Akiyama Aoiko.

 Thank you.

 The old rule is, if you earn a benefit, split it half and half.

 “Throwing stones to ask for directions.”

"What?"

“The water is too calm, so you have to throw a stone into it.”

"oh…"

 Zhang Yong nodded. Indicates being taught.

Although she is young. But he does have a very high IQ. Know more.

 It means that as a girl, she lacks the ability to move. Moreover, he is very unfavorable about the future of Japanese militarism.

 Does she say she is friendly?

of course not. She is just a rationalist.

 Among the Japanese invaders, there were still some people like her occasionally. Relatively calm. reason.

 They were opposed to the madness of the Japanese military headquarters.

However, their calmness and rationality are only relative to the beautiful country.

They are worried that if the military continues to be crazy like this, sooner or later it will conflict with the beautiful country. Then there is no way to clean it up.

 In fact, the results of World War II also confirmed their worries.

Farewell.

 Get ready to throw stones.

 There is no contradiction, but there is a contradiction.

 There is no conflict, create conflict.

 Come up to the second floor.

 Walking quietly near the central hall.

Someone is dancing below. Quite lively. Beautiful women of all colors dance to clear their shadows.

 On the contrary, it was on the second floor, and there was no one else.

 So…

Wear white gloves.

 Take out the two battleship drawings from the portable space.

Then…

 Waving quietly.

 The two drawings were thrown out lightly. Swinging and swinging.

 Landing.

 Below, someone picked it up.

He happened to fall into the middle of the dancing crowd. Many people have seen it.

 At the beginning, no one realized there was a big problem. But soon, the drawings caught some people's attention.

 They quickly put the drawings away. At the same time, an investigation began.

 The lively atmosphere gradually became solemn.

 Zhang Yong stood on it and watched the excitement.

 It was as if he had not lost the drawing at all. He just stood on it and watched the fun.

 There is no monitoring these days. What evidence do you have?

hehe. Let's investigate slowly.

A group of heavily armed American Marines came in outside.

 They blocked all important entrances and exits inside the consulate. And all the intervals. No unauthorized persons are allowed to move freely.

very good.

 The purpose has been achieved.

Those two drawings have successfully created ripples.

 Although it was a waste of two drawings. However, the child cannot trap the wolf. worth.

 A red dot comes up to the second floor. Followed by two American Marines. All carrying Springfield rifles. No need to ask. That's Yuichi Ishikura. The pseudonym is Zhao Yinzu. He came to Zhang Yong. He asked seriously: "Mr. Zhang, were you up there just now?"

"Yes! I just came over there. I saw something happened down there. So I just stood here and watched." Zhang Yong answered honestly.

 “Did you see anyone?”

 “No. Just myself.”

 “Did you really not see anyone else passing by?”

 “No. It's just me.”

 “You are not allowed to move while you are standing. We need you to cooperate with the investigation.”

"OK."

 Zhang Yong follows the good deeds like a stream.

 Open your hands in coordination at the same time. Wait for the person to search you.

 But there was no body search. Because Godric is here. He waved his hand and told everyone else to step back.

 “Mr. Godric.” Zhang Yong asked calmly.

"It seems that you are the biggest suspect." Godric said with a straight face.

 Zhang Yong did not answer.

 Looking back at the stairs.

 Rodhart also came up. There was also a beautiful woman on his arm.

do not know. But it's really beautiful. She doesn't seem to be a dancer either.

 “Yes.” Zhang Yong answered honestly.

 I am not a suspect.

 The drawings were thrown away by me. I'm the one behind this.

 But, do you have any evidence?

 Verify fingerprint? hehe. Then check it slowly!

 As far as current science and technology are concerned, it is impossible to check everyone's fingerprints.

 In fact, there are no fingerprints on the drawings.

 Oh, it was before landing.

After landing, whoever gets it will have his fingerprints.

 The only one without him is Zhang Yong. Because he was wearing gloves. The gloves are hidden in the carry-on space.

"We need to take your fingerprints." Godric said with a straight face.

 “Okay.” Zhang Yong reached out his hand in cooperation.

"Forget it." Rodhart's voice came, "If you have the time, it's better to do more reasoning."

"You are not Sherlock Holmes yet. You will never become Sherlock Holmes." Godric seemed to never smile, and he showed no mercy to Rodhart. "You are a private detective. There is no place for you to interfere here."

"Your FBI doesn't have law enforcement powers abroad," Rodhart retorted.

 “This is the consulate.”

 “Not even in the consulates abroad.”

"have."

“Would you like to check the judicial interpretation of the Ministry of Justice in the Carrington case, Article 1128…”

“Director Hoover said, yes.”

“President Hoover said, no.”

"have."

"No."

"have."

"No."

"have."

“Which one is more important, President Hoover or Director Hoover? Should we appeal to the Supreme Court?”

"you…"

Godric's face tightened.

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

 What are the two of them doing?

 What Director Hoover? What President Hoover?

 Oh, two fierce men with similar names. One is the director of the FBI. One is the president.

Before the current President Roosevelt, the president was Herbert Clark Hoover. The current FBI Director is John Edgar Hoover.

It's all Hoover.

 They are all great people.

 But the two seem to have differences over the FBI's law enforcement powers?

 In the era before the CIA, there were probably no clear regulations on how to enforce laws abroad. The FBI has always been strong, and of course it wants to control everything.

However, when you meet someone like Rodhart, you don't mind the FBI at all.

 Because the U.S. imperialist Ministry of Justice does not cover the sky with one hand. There is also a nine-headed bird on it. The real nine-headed bird. Nine justices. Five votes determine the outcome.

And, most importantly, the news media loves to hype things up.

 FBI scandals are always something the news media likes to hear about. Under the supervision of the media, the FBI did not dare to be too messy.

Okay, you two can argue slowly. Quietly wanting to leave. As a result, he was dragged away.

 “Zhang, I have something to ask you.” Rodhart said.

 “What's the matter?” Zhang Yong turned around.

 “Tomorrow, let's go fishing together.”

"What?"

 “Fishing.”

"Well…"

 “I like fishing very much. You should like it too, right?”

"dislike."

 Zhang Yong shook his head. He has no hobbies.

 Except for silver and bills. Very dedicated. Be persistent. Even beautiful women are dispensable.

 Between beauty and money, he will definitely choose the latter.

 The latter is safe. If it's yours, it's definitely yours. But beauties can run...

 “I'll go too,” Godric said suddenly.

 “Huh?” Zhang Yong was stunned.

 Are you two so idle? Even fishing has to be divided.

 Please. Don't waste your time, you two, hurry up and investigate. If you can't investigate it yourself, simply report it to your superiors.

 It means that very important information has been leaked. A covert investigation is required.

 Need personnel. Need funds…

 If there is no personnel, you can ask the man named Zhang Yong to help with the investigation.

Of course, there is a small fee to pay.

Not much. Get it done for tens of thousands of dollars.

 Compared to the cost of hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars to investigate on your own, Zhang Yong is definitely the most cost-effective...

 Suddenly he looked serious. Stand quietly.

Godric and Rodhart also temporarily stopped their confrontation. Back to normal.

 Some big shots are coming.

 is an American wearing a navy uniform. Very tall. Kong Wu is powerful.

 The epaulette is a star. Commodore.

 It feels vaguely familiar. But I can't remember who it is.

 “General.”

 “General!”

 People around me said hello one after another.

 Zhang Yong quietly took two steps back.

 Feeling that the person coming is not good. Definitely a master of history.

 The reason why they are kind to each other must be because they have seen each other's pictures in later generations. And it's very common.

Strange, who is the other party?

 Suddenly felt the piercing gaze. Subconsciously raised his head.

 Well, the Commodore's eyes fell on him. But it quickly moved away.

 Oh, it's okay. The other person doesn't care about him.

Then…

 The Commodore left.

 Zhang Yong waited for the other party to go away before quietly asking: "He..."

"Halsey. Have you heard of it? Nicknamed Bull. Bull." Rodhart said, "from the Pacific Fleet..."

 “Ah…” Zhang Yong suddenly realized. Then secretly surprised.

 No wonder it feels familiar.

 It turned out to be this big boss.

  He is really a boss.

 The Pacific War was fought almost to the end.

 He is the best at charging into battle. Together with Spruance, they are known as the unparalleled twins.

 He is the master of courage, Spruance is the mastermind. Take turns commanding the "National Destruction Fleet". There are dozens of main aircraft carriers, thousands of aircraft, hundreds of battleships at every turn...

 “How did he…”

“He was doing drills with the USS Saratoga nearby, so he came over for the party.”

"Yeah?"

 Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

I deeply feel that my intelligence network is still very rudimentary. Minimal effect.

 Such important information, he didn't know.

Halsey must have come on a warship. He had no idea where the warship docked.

 Definitely not Wusongkou Pier. Maybe the concession pier?

And secretly happy.

Since there are big figures in the Navy of the United States, the blueprints I threw out may be of great use.

 “You come with me.” Godric continued to catch Zhang Yong.

 “Okay…” Zhang Yong was very cooperative.

 Suddenly, there seemed to be some commotion below, and someone seemed to be running quickly.

The nearby Marine Corps soldiers from the United States hurriedly intercepted. There were also many plainclothes guards coming from all around.

 “Boom…”

 Suddenly, a grenade exploded.

 Zhang Yong lay on the ground subconsciously.

 Secretly shocked.

no. who is it. So big?

　　A grenade detonated?

 After the explosion, everything was in chaos.

Godric and Rodhart both hurried outside to check the situation.

 Zhang Yong was lying on his stomach.

Hmm, it's comfortable to lie on your stomach.

It's quite messy down there. He won't participate.

 Godric turned back. I saw Zhang Yong still lying on the ground. Motionless.

 “It's none of your business.” He said angrily.

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

What's the meaning?

Nothing?

 Godric is gone.

Rodhart shrugged helplessly and spread his hands.

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

 What do you want to express?

 “There will be no time for fishing tomorrow.” Rodhart was very sorry.

 “Oh…” Zhang Yong understood.

 Drawings…

Hand grenade…

 The combination of the two seems to work well?

 Even a stupid pig knows the importance of drawings. I also know that the drawings were leaked.

That's good.

Then just wait for it to blossom and bear fruit.

 Continue to lie down…

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)

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