Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 668: , not doing business properly

Chapter 668: Not doing business properly

Jin Lin saw Zhang Yong.

He knew immediately that he could not catch Cao Mengqi.

Unlucky.

Zhang Yong is actually at the airport.

Zhang Yong:? ? ?

ah? Found it?

no…

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this…

This guy still wants to save face. What a bad habit.

In this case…

To be honest, if he hadn't helped Lao Cao find his gun, he wouldn't have spent an ocean.

Those ranked higher than him are no longer able to join the battlefield in person. Most of them are commanding from behind.

Actually, you have misunderstood.

real.

"Who are you?"

“In front. A grocery store.”

Zhang Yong said coldly.

Zhang Yong pursed his lips.

Then he kicked the thief in the stomach.

“Let’s go!”

With Cao Mengqi’s qualifications, he is definitely ranked first.

I still feel very unhappy. He was actually ambushed by his opponent. What a failure.

Look back.

The world does not belong to Zhang Yong. Why be so positive? You must enjoy it when you should enjoy it. Otherwise, what would you do with so much money?

In case you are accidentally beaten to death. That's it. No money had time to spend.

The thief knew that trouble was coming when he saw a group of fierce looking guys standing in front of him. My whole body started to tremble.

He turned his head quickly. Cover your mouth. Like a woman.

“I don’t know.” Cao Mengqi replied bitterly. His face became even uglier.

Look at the Paramount Cabaret, the number of guests tonight is five or six times more than usual. A large number of dignitaries were also present.

Not bad. I got my ticket money back.

Even if he is captured. There will be people behind the scenes who will bail him out. As long as your identity is not exposed.

I didn’t expect that there were so many fish that slipped through the net.

However, Jin Lin had already run away. Soon not even the shadow could be seen.

I am a civilized person, okay? I never hit anyone. oh. Ye Wansheng is not a human being.

Hand in hand with the mallet, head to the grocery store.

"What?"

Finally I couldn't hold it back anymore and burst out laughing.

“What are you thinking? I’m going to follow someone.”

Either rich or noble. They are all car owners.

Gradually, time passes. More and more guests come to enjoy themselves.

　It costs 80 yuan to buy a ticket and go in for a walk. It’s at least eight thousand oceans to come out!

pity…

This atmosphere is a bit like a thriller.

The main entrance requires eighty oceans!

The brighter Zhang Yong smiles, the more brutal his attacks.

They don’t want to be thieves. But it specializes in collecting dirt.

Zhang Yong looked at the time.

“Parlem Song and Dance Hall.” Cao Mengqi replied bitterly.

"Walk."

"Walk!"

Oh, and later Chennault. The engagement ceremony between him and Chen Xiangmei was held at the Paramount Dance Hall.

In this narrow, dark alley. Killed, who knows.

“I, I deliver goods for people…”

There are several Cadillac luxury cars that have appeared one after another. This kind of car has a landing price of more than $10,000.

I didn’t expect that tonight’s start would be so smooth.

I have to say that this is also a way to make money. And, there’s a good chance you’ll receive some awesome stuff.

Lead people to guard near the song and dance hall.

Able to get up close and far, and be able to lead troops. He was from Huangpu. He is probably the only one in the future Loyalty and Salvation Army.

The worst thing is that people die. The money hasn't been spent yet.

Looks like someone is there?

There are so many spies out there. It’s impossible to catch them all. Where does he have the time and energy to go down such a dark and narrow alley?

There are no pretty girls here...

Your Cao family finally has a daughter.

After making sure that there was nothing unusual around him, he quickly walked out of the side door and entered the opposite street. Then turn into a remote alley.

It will not be that easy to hit someone again in the future.

Tilted head. Think about it. Well, Chaplin is coming to perform.

Good thing.

Thoughts return to reality.

I almost couldn’t hold it back.

To be in our business, you, Mr. Cao, must learn from me. The heart is dark enough and the face is thick enough. Otherwise, you will die.

Zhang Yong took the initiative to walk over.

Finally there is movement.

“Three places.”

With a smile on his face.

In any case, Lao Cao's character is still trustworthy. In the tough battle ahead, Lao Cao will be the absolute main force.

He thought Zhang Yong was here to inspect the stolen goods. Not afraid either.

It is true that there is no place to go without iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

　　Hey, what a failure!

I thought all the Japanese spies already knew Zhang Yong’s cruelty.

Lao Cao? Paramount Cabaret?

　　Hey, when did the old iron tree bloom, and did you know how to have fun?

The map is too big. Too much information is displayed. He couldn't quite process it for a moment.

While others go in to enjoy, I can only drink the northwest wind outside...

There are all kinds of pistols inside. Heaped together in a mess. Don't know how much.

The map was displayed just now. Inside the grocery store. Not only are there weapons, but there are also gold bars. It’s simply a treasure trove!

Hidden in this dark corner, Zhang Yong may not have noticed it at ordinary times.

But, it’s too late.

This guy with a perverted self-esteem can calm down now.

Obviously, Bangchui is a regular customer. However, he pretended not to be familiar with it.

　People died. The portable space exploded. All the treasures inside are scattered around. That's a real explosion of gold coins.

When others see Zhang Yong, they turn around and run away. How can he fight?

Can’t catch up…

Ha ha!

A weapon symbol comes out of it. Take the side door.

“Little demon.”

"open…"

It doesn’t matter, small shrimps are small shrimps. Anyway, I'm not doing my job tonight.

Enter.

Swear to God, I really never hit you Jin Lin.

“stick.”

“A sneeze!”

“Boss, make a fortune!”

It just so happens that if you come in and go out within half an hour, you can get half of the fee back.

The grocery store owner Bangchui was looking for turned out to be a Japanese spy.

result…

"boss!"

Slanted eyes.

It is evening. You can go there to eat.

There are not many customers inside.

hurriedly ordered the team to stop.

Then he immediately raised his hands.

The thin man was very alert and looked around calmly.

Ha ha!

right. Not doing business properly.

What’s more, there are also military models and economic models.

Their team leader seems to be amazing. Caught right away?

Everyone looked at Zhang Yong as if they were looking at a monster. In addition to admiration, I still admire. Besides being shocked, it’s still shocking.

The target faints immediately.

"it's him."

Cao Mengqi shouted.

Zhang Yong waved to Jin Lin from a distance.

The number of banknotes is a bit large. They are all in face value of 100 silver dollars. There are nine. That is nine hundred oceans. But it is divided into several banks.

Suddenly, Zhang Yong wanted to laugh.

Look for the weapon sign first.

Poor Ye Wansheng, sometimes he still has nightmares in the middle of the night. I dreamed of being beaten by Zhang Yong again.

That grocery store is the big one. He should be specialized in collecting dirt.

“Let’s go to the Paramount Cabaret!”

“Lao Cao!”

We must find a way to make up for it tonight! Such a big hole...

Huh?

It doesn’t feel right.

Suddenly, I felt like someone was following me behind me. He quickly quickened his pace.

Having weapons and gold. Feel like you should be able to make a small fortune?

Start searching.

“Is it confidential?”

That’s right, he was the one arrested. Thieves should always use the side door. It is impossible to go through the main entrance.

I really didn’t know that the target was carrying Lao Cao’s sidearm.

For example, Diao San. Or his apprentice or something.

Zhang Yong put away the stick.

He has captured so many spies, but there has never been one who pretended to be a thief. can be ruled out.

"yes."

The boss has no weapons. He is not afraid.

Zhang Yong nodded.

“I want you to take out all the stolen goods.”

Although there is no explicit provision. However, it is certain that the Japanese despise thieves.

Sometimes, it’s good to add a little halo accidentally.

Open the wooden box. Immediately stunned. real.

Of course, there is also Tang Shengming, the winner in life.

　　Grabbed Cao Mengqi.

No, it’s getting harder and harder to make money. Must save…

Zhang Yong then understood that this guy's status should not be high.

There are small red dots. Leave it alone for now. A spy cannot be a thief.

It’s better to stay outside.

All right…

"three…"

Zhang Yong waved his hand quietly.

However, that was after the end of the Anti-Japanese War.

Zhang Yong took a curious look. Then compare it with English.

Takes out a thin paper package from the target's arms.

In such a cold weather, a basin of cold water can wake anyone up. Even if he was knocked unconscious by Ma Dongxi.

“Crash…”

“Take us there.”

Anyway, today’s work is over. now is our recess time.

Seriously, others can steal your Lao Cao’s gun. If I want to plot against you, I'm afraid it will be even easier. Whether it's a knife or a gun, they can kill you, Lao Cao, at any time. Many times, you can't tell who the enemy is. He died without knowing how he died.

Even the smell of money is in the air.

Arrived soon.

So he immediately took Cao Mengqi out. Successfully got back 120 oceans. hey-hey. People are poor and have short ambitions. no way. But I immediately thought that I had wasted 120 oceans without doing anything after entering. And it hurts to death.

Zhang Yong took out a Browning M1935 pistol and gave it to the other party. There are also two spare magazines. This is the standard configuration. As long as he had a gun, Lao Cao would not be in such a mess. However, Zhang Yong did not ask why Lao Cao did not bring a gun.

Seventy-seven. Seventy-six. One-seventy-eight. Eighty-three

Others’ positioning is the highest end. Let me tell you clearly: If you don’t have money, don’t come.

"We are good people. We won't beat you." Zhang Yong smiled.

Hurrying up, he patted Lao Cao on the shoulder and said quickly: "I happen to be fine. I'll look for it with you until I find it."

"it's him."

“Code name?”

He is not stupid. How could he go up and say hello to Zhang Yong? Once you really get to Zhang Yong's side, you probably won't be able to leave in a short time.

“Help whom?”

“My name is Zhang Yong. Have you heard of it?”

Incredible.

Jin Lin pretended not to see it. He led the team and hurriedly turned around and left.

Go to Paramount Cabaret.

Open. Inside were all folded banknotes. And some dollars and pounds and stuff.

So easy?

A little bit disbelieving.

Even Zhang Yong was reluctant to buy too many tickets. Only buy three. he. Cao Mengqi. Shihu.

Not doing the right thing?

Needless to say, this money was definitely stolen from the fat sheep by some thief. Then leave it to the person in front of you to move the stolen goods. It's also possible that more than one thief did it. Then it was all transferred to the guy in front of me. Kongmen also has division of labor and cooperation.

Very enthusiastic.

Although it is easy to steal money...

Can’t catch up at all…

Lao Cao is definitely not an incompetent person.

Made, how much money is there?

Whenever I learn the flying dragon's cloud-exploring move, I'll be happy.

The main thing is to see what’s inside the stolen goods.

Those who have no actual combat ability have nothing to do with Zhang Yong.

In accordance with the New Life Movement advocated by the committee. Saturday is a day off.

Hurryly reached out and took the pistol. It turns out that this is his gun.

He chose to explain it wisely.

Zhang Yong brought too many people and it was impossible for them all to go in.

Aren't you afraid that someone will steal it?

Oh, he is a dirt collector himself. He has a good relationship with all kinds of thieves. Surely no one was coming to steal him.

Getting closer and closer to the red dot.

The other party wants to save face and suffer the consequences. He had no choice but to take the initiative.

Otherwise, he will really die.

The Japanese spy was actually very calm.

If it were an ordinary thief, Cao Mengqi would definitely be able to detect it when he started.

But it has nothing to do with him. He has no interest in these. He can't sing, dance, or draw. I was born without artistic talent.

Zhang Yong believed that the thief would definitely move the stolen goods.

Places like the Paramount Dance Hall are a mixed bag of good and bad, and rich people often appear. Naturally, they are also the targets of Buddhist masters.

　　I did see Cao Mengqi.

Oh, it turns out to be the postal inspection office in Dingmo Village.

“Pfft…”

"yes."

Cao Mengqi has never seen the man in front of him before. To be sure, he didn't steal it. He is simply responsible for the transfer. The person who actually stole the gun is still hiding behind it. With Cao Mengqi's character, he must find this guy. Otherwise, this thorn in his heart would not be removed.

“Send it to where?”

It seems that the entire Party Affairs Investigation Department is already aware of Zhang Yong's cruelty.

There is no other way, this is Parkway. The most high-end Pinjin Grotto in Shanghai. It is estimated to be the most high-end consumption place in the Far East.

"you sure?"

but…

Zhang Yong stepped forward.

"I said…"

this…

Only that kind of master.

No…

Get your weapon out quickly.

Cao Mengqi answered in a loud voice.

If it doesn’t matter, if you go in, you will need a ticket. The price of a ticket is eighty oceans.

Continuing to catch up is Zhang Yong’s cup of tea. If not, it might get eaten.

The people around him also looked at each other.

hey-hey. There is a way to make money.

"No need." Cao Mengqi gritted his teeth and said two words, "I will do it myself."

Zhang Yong knew he had met a master.

envious…

Specializes in catching thieves who are responsible for moving stolen goods.

Ha ha!

I’m not going to hit you today either…

Be prepared to stay up late tonight.

In fact, in the Paramount Cabaret, all the big names appear.

“What?” Zhang Yong was stunned.

“Bang!”

Maybe it’s just to collect the internal organs. Not well informed about the outside world. They don't even know Zhang Yong's famous name.

You can imagine how ugly Cao Mengqi's face was. Probably completely livid.

“Then I’ll tell you!”

Although, during the time when the lanterns first come on, the Paramount Cabaret is generally not very lively. But what the heck.

I felt weird for a moment. The Japanese spy is too arrogant. Just leave the weapon like this?

Just put it in a wooden box. Add a lock?

Sure enough, there are not many guests yet.

I'll kick you to death.

“Sir, what do you want?”

Here, Cao Mengqi has already arrested people. The gun is back. But the person who stole the gun hasn't been caught yet.

However, Cao Mengqi's expression was still weird.

Set off.

“Captain Jin!”

Saw a grocery store.

“Where did you lose it?” Zhang Yong asked.

The thief vomited blood on the spot.

Zhang Yong:…

There is a large poster posted at the door. It says Chaplin...

Had no choice but to turn around and look for Cao Mengqi.

It was hard to hold back my laughter. Look back. He found that Cao Mengqi's face was horribly pale. His eyes seemed to be on fire. Okay, this guy is really angry.

Even, they can designate thieves to steal certain things.

“A sneeze!”

Do you think they have any money?

A basin of cold water was poured down, and the thief woke up.

Unbelievable.

●Today seems to be Saturday? right. Saturday.

"I said…"

Don’t mention it!

It makes me look like a big devil.

The cheongsam is gorgeous.

Actually, I was checking the map silently.

Lao Cao’s gun was actually stolen?

　　　Japanese spies are really pervasive.

Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy. run!

He crawled around in the remote alleys. Clearly familiar with the road.

“I’m fine.”

Zhang Yong:…

Du Yuesheng, Huang Huangrong, and Zhang Xiaoliu from the Northeast Army. They are all regular customers of Paramount.

"what's your name?"

Who knows how many clever thieves are hiding in a corner of the Paramount Cabaret at this moment? Who knows if their eyes are silently observing every guest who comes in, and then judging whether it is worth taking action?

Zhang Yong closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Cao Mengqi took the initiative and said angrily, "My gun was stolen."

Zhang Yong pondered for a moment.

It was found to be a Browning M1935 pistol.

Sigh, he is not used to this title yet. What one place, two places, three places.

“Where did you lose it?” Zhang Yong asked cautiously.

Touch the corpse.

“Captain Jin!”

Shaking one's head.

Shi Hu and others have already controlled the surrounding area. There were people standing behind me too.

As long as the opponent does not have a gun, Zhang Yong is 99% sure that he can control the opponent.

Zhang Yong lowered his head and continued to touch the corpse.

Turn a corner.

The spy was a little confused.

Good thing.

At the corner of a narrow alley. There was only a faint light.

　　is a thin man. It seems to be a staff member of the Paramount Cabaret.

What should I do if I can’t control it?

The only way to kill him is to shoot him.

“Stop chasing!”

What is this guy doing at the airport? Are there spies at the airport?

“Stop chasing!”

Lower your head.

"good."

Get ready to go in.

Found it under the wall at the back. Inside an old wooden box. An old copper lock hung outside.

I am not a god.

Ha ha!

The boss saw the stick.

I won’t hit you.

Graduate from Huangpu, an outstanding agent of the Fuxing Society Secret Service, but his gun was stolen...

Huh?

What is Chabelin?

The suit is crisp.

What a coincidence.

Virgo can still get some Whampoa raw materials now. Although there are few people. There is that too. However, with the outbreak of the Anti-Japanese War, the national army expanded wildly. It was impossible for Huangpu to join the army. Therefore, Huangpu students who join the Fuxing Club this year or next will be their final swan song.

A red dot appears at the edge of the map.

Zhang Yong took three steps back.

This guy codenamed Xiaoyao is quite talented! That much was stolen in one night.

　　 Kicked the copper lock away with one kick.

Oh, it turned out to be Chaplin.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Even if it is shown on the map. Because it's not on a major traffic road, cars can't get in. He won't come here specifically.

"mine!"

well…

It is better to call them Zhongtong, Juntong, and No. 76 earlier. How easy to tell. Also catchy.

That’s right. Eighty oceans. one person. Ridiculously expensive.

The hawthorn stick has been smashed down.