Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 438, Rescue

 Register your name.

 Make sure there is nothing wrong with the writing. This is the next step.

 According to the confession of the Japanese spy, this Baolin Temple was formerly an abandoned temple. No incense.

 It was the Japanese secret service that took a fancy to this place, so they invested some funds to renovate it. Several temporary workers were also recruited. He shaved his head and pretended to be a monk. Then open the mountain gate to receive the incense.

 Zhang Yong noticed that the Japanese spy monk also looked very relaxed.

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　　　The Japanese spy hesitated as he spoke. Googling and pulling on a rope.

 Zhang Yong and others entered the basement. Then everyone was stunned.

 Very cooperative.

It’s a full five hundred thousand yen!

 The women who were rescued were all paralyzed on the ground and unable to move. Breathing is also very weak.

"me…"

 “Don’t tell me? Then let’s start…”

 Since he had a gun in his hand, Zhang Yong did not believe in ghosts and gods.

"Snapped!"

 It is estimated that the Red Party at this moment is not yet capable of infiltrating Tianjin Wei. Then we have to seal it up temporarily and hand it over to the Red Party when there is a chance in the future.

For safety reasons, he quietly waved to Qin Haitao. Call him over.

 Suddenly I heard a voice that seemed to be muttering to himself: "Taro Maqiao..."

 “What? Woman?”

The Japanese invaders might also have special operations.

 Why is he so frank?

 A moment of silence.

 “Have you confessed everything?”

 It will be easier for them to kill them! They must be crushed to make fertilizer!

 “Take us in!”

"Yeah?"

Immediately, everyone couldn't help but cover their noses.

"water!"

"Well…"

 The more I think about it, the angrier I get. Beat the spy again.

 Taro Namada…

This devil!

“Do you know Wang Zhulin’s identity?”

 There seems to be a winding path among the weeds.

Here in the kitchen, Zhang Yong discovered something unusual. It seems that there are a lot of grains and vegetables stored here. There are plenty of pots and pans. At first, there were obviously only seven monks in the temple.

 Zhang Yong nodded.

"I, I, I really have nothing to do with them. It was Wang Zhulin who imprisoned them here. Wang Zhulin will send someone to take them out when needed."

Zhang Yong also felt a stench coming to his face. He quickly covered his nose. But it didn't work. It still smells terrible.

 “Clang!”

 He saw that all the women's lips were white and dry.

 What he "heard" later was the spy's psychological activities. This spy actually wanted to hide Wang Zhulin's real name.

 Mahashi Taro…

 When Zhang Yong saw the radio station, he called him a good guy. There are actually three radio stations. All new.

 The radio station was handed over.

 Not on the ground. Is it underground?

 Is there a basement?

 You have a temple, but you also have a basement? Who do you want to harbor? Gangster? Or a desperado?

 There are no guns or cannons, the enemy made them for us. So does radio.

Yu Lexing and others immediately realized something was wrong. Is there someone hiding behind?

 Qin Haitao immediately led people to continue the search. Still nothing was found. Behind the temple, there are only vast weeds.

 But most women are still indifferent and seem to have lost their minds.

Pick up the telescope, look carefully, and see thick wild grass. Some are almost half a person tall. Severely obstructs the view.

 No matter how powerful the ghosts and gods are, they cannot stop the physical exorcism of guns and cannons. Therefore, there must be something weird behind the temple. But take care of other things for now.

"ah…"

Son of a bitch!

go to hell!

 Letting you live is a crime!

Where is the need for so many pots and pans? Mostly for imprisoned women.

 Three radio stations have been seized so far, all of which are new. Just enough to replace three old radio stations.

"explain!"

“Well, let me ask you, what do those people hidden behind do?”

 After only seeing a few turns, I saw a huge space. There are many iron cages inside. Probably more than two meters high. All the people detained inside are human beings.

 Many people were disheveled and did not pay any attention to them.

  To be precise, a young woman. Ragged. There are a full fifty or sixty in number.

"Who? No. No. Where is it?" The spy monk desperately denied.

 The Japanese spy temporarily changed his story. Then take them to the radio station.

 Strange, where is that place over there? Why are there so many people?

 Definitely not a ghost.

"Know."

With great difficulty, the stench dissipated a little.

"Really do not have?"

 “Nothing missing?”

hehe. Earn it.

 There is no light. It needs fire to illuminate.

 What are you staring at behind? There are weeds behind it!

 Are you worried that someone is lurking among you?

 Indeed, Zhang Yong is so worried. What if it was a lurking Japanese special agent team?

Qin Haitao and others immediately stood on guard with guns. I found it was dark inside. It took a while to see clearly that it was a corridor. Diagonally downward.

These crazy dogs!

There is also a woman whose hands are tied and hung above the iron cage, with only her toes touching the ground. Also motionless, life or death unknown.

 The Japanese spy monk clutched his throat and fell down softly.

 They are all banknotes. There is GuaShang Bank. There is Citibank. There is Hong Kong Bank. There are also certificates of deposit from Zhengjin Bank.

 Anyone who can be a spy has some knowledge. Be literate.

hehe. good. I won't expose you.

 Originally it would be best to leave it to the Red Party. It's a pity that Tianjin Wei seems to have no underground party?

 As expected, he is catching Japanese spies and has everything.

 It was really rash to let him go just now. But it doesn't matter, he will be punished sooner or later.

 It’s like Yamamoto’s special agent team. It leaves a deep impression on people.

 Oh, it’s Japanese yen…

 In an instant, some unsightly scenes came to mind, and Zhang Yong immediately drew his sword. With a casual slash, the Japanese spy monk was killed.

 However, Zhang Yong began to doubt.

 “Open, open, open…”

 “Where is the door?”

 Perhaps there are swordsmen and axemen lurking in the temple. They will kill you at the first command.

  “Yes. There is…”

 Turn the Japanese spy into a scumbag. Only then did I feel relieved a little bit.

 Zhang Yong shouted loudly.

 All women lie feebly in iron cages. Looks indifferent.

 What can you give me back? wanna die? Then I will make it happen for you. Another backhand slap in the face.

 Of course, something is better than nothing.

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

 So miserable…

 What to do with old radio stations?

 A worthy death!

 The underground cells smell extremely stench. He didn't dare to move them easily to avoid causing secondary damage.

Yes, there is indeed a basement. This corridor leads to the basement.

 Hey, you are really brave.

 Lingchi? Of course he knows.

"I, I, I..." The spy's face turned pale.

"water!"

Zhang Yong still doesn’t understand his hatred. Grabbed a rifle. Stick the bayonet over the muzzle of the gun. Just a few knives against the Japanese spy.

 Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

 Even if water is given carefully, it is difficult to recover.

"No…"

"Well…"

 What is he going to do?

 Scum!

 As the rope was pulled, a crack opened in the wall.

 “Where’s the radio station?”

Logically speaking, a spy shouldn’t be so frank. There must be something hidden.

 “It’s all said. It’s all said.”

 “It’s a woman, a woman…”

 Have to guard against it.

 A large amount of money was found from other secret rooms.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

 Then I found that things seemed to be even worse...

 “Alright!”

This Wang Zhulin is so rich! There are actually five hundred thousand yen!

 The rope is hung from the kitchen wall. There are thirty or forty similar ropes. a large amount. Who would have thought that one of them is a mechanism.

 Strange, what happened to the people behind?

 As a result, nothing was found. After looking carefully, there was nothing in the weeds.

 “Stare back!”

　　Of course it is made with the soles of shoes. Specially designed soles for the face.

 Reacted immediately. The latter is true.

 Zhang Yong slapped the other party twice.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

There are also women whose hands and feet are **** and hung in the air. like a statue. I don't know if I'm dead or alive.

 “Taro Namada.”

“Captain, how about I go search it again?”

 The radio station is in a side room. Hidden under the kang.

 The key point is that the Japanese yen cannot be used elsewhere.

"Yes Yes…"

"yes!"



 There are actually a group of women imprisoned in the temple?

sky!

　I immediately thought of some scenes that were not suitable for children.

 Qin Haitao was a little confused.

"team leader!"

 Hardly anyone is intact.

 The money was handed over.

The crowd broke open the iron locks.

An idiot can imagine what they have suffered. So mentally depressed to such an extent.

After reading the numbers on the deposit certificate, Zhang Yong exclaimed again, "What a guy!"

"I said, I said, I, I, they have nothing to do with me. Really. It has nothing to do with me at all!"

 Bring the spy into the temple. Control all other monks.

  A bit unexpected. This Japanese spy is actually so cooperative.

　　So many young women are imprisoned here!

"You don't have to tell me." Zhang Yong said slowly, "Do you know Ling Chi?"

 Suddenly, someone feels like vomiting.

 Wang Zhulin, there are too many bamboos to write!

 However, when Zhang Yong looked over, there was obviously no one there!



"Snapped!"

 “Get in!”

In addition to the radio, some radio spare parts were also found. Like electronic tubes or something.

 It can only be spent in places controlled by the Japanese invaders. Such as North China. For example, the three northeastern provinces. Or the Japanese invaders themselves.

 Zhang Yong suddenly felt bad.

 Start your search.

  A bit tasteless.

 The woman in the iron cage finally had a little reaction. Some people were surprised and looked at them blankly.

The Japanese spy really couldn't resist it. With a sad face and covering her red and swollen cheeks, she led them to the kitchen.

That’s not a lot…

 Then I discovered something very strange.

 Continue to search.

 Forget it, ignore it for now. Let’s wait until other things are dealt with.

 “In your temple, it has nothing to do with you?”

 How did Yuan Chonghuan die in the Ming Dynasty? He was executed by Ling Chi. He couldn't help but tremble all over.

 The money to repair the temple was "donated" by Wang Zhulin. It is said to be a donation, but actually it is turned over.

 “Chi chi chi!”

 It is estimated that what they lack most is water.

 Qin Haitao immediately took people to search the back.

 Is it an attempt to hide some more important information?

"there is none left."

 “Chi chi chi!”

"What's his name?"

 “Who is inside?”

 “Clang!”

 At the back of the temple, it is obviously a very desolate area, but the map shows that there are many small white dots underneath.

 Zhang Yong was too embarrassed to turn around and run away. I had to hold it in.

 For a time, the days are like years.

 (End of this chapter)