Bourne: Command and Conquer

 Chapter 771, credibility first

 “What? Are you not satisfied?”

 “Who wants a shabby bed!”

"What did you say?"

 “I, am, not, am not, I am, flattered, flattered…”

 Zhang Yong temporarily changed his tune.

I saw Li Boqi’s sharp eyes. Not afraid either. calm.

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"Yes. Wang Jingwei. I had a falling out with him. I want to do something behind his back."

 Zhang Yong didn't take it to heart.

 “Ask that Zhang Yong to come to the Presidential Palace.”

 After Wang Jingwei defected to the Japanese invaders, the strength of the Wang family increased by leaps and bounds. Become the number one family in the Japanese-occupied area.

"you…"

 “What are you talking about?”

"Why?"

 The occupation of these Japanese people is very simple. Almost all of them are shopkeepers.

 “You say it.”

 Seeing that Zhang Yong had no reaction, he showed Zhang Yong the photos one by one. Obviously unwilling to let go.

 “It’s okay to offend me. It doesn’t matter. He can’t do anything to me.”

not talking.

 Zhang Yong frowned secretly.

 Turn around and go to the reference room.

 Zhang Yong readily agreed.

 Zhang Yong immediately stood up, saluted, turned and left. Thinking about asking Yang Lichu for a plane...

 A petty thief.

 Suddenly, a marked red dot appeared. Check. I found out that it was Kitaoka Taro.

"Grass!"

There is no place to be found even if you wear iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!

 “Bang!”

　　I have obviously begun to mess up. No more credit. How come the committee members still see each other in the right eye?

I really want to ask, is there something wrong with you when it comes to commissioning?

However, he made up his mind to ignore the matter. He has a lot on his hands now. It's too busy to finish. Where is the time…

 Actually, the Chen family is somewhat suspected of making up the numbers. The Wang family, on the other hand, is fully capable of replacing the Chen family.

 Must you pull me along?

 Other than being able to catch Japanese spies, I really don’t know anything else!

 One is in Tianjin Wei and the other is in Jinling. How can there be two almost identical cases?

 Hey guys, there are more than thirty red dots near Yuanyang Lake alone. With so many Japanese here, what do they want to do?

Hold up the telescope and observe carefully, and find that some red dots are Japanese people who come to have fun. But more of them are hidden Japanese.

Hitaoka Taro woke up.

"I dont go."

 Director Lin hesitated to speak.

 “Huh? Sir Zhang!” Little Nail was overjoyed.

 Obviously, it was impossible for the murderer to send the deceased to the hospital. So, four hours later, the Japanese invaders were dead.

“Answer the phone.” Li Boqi’s voice came.

Not long after, Director Lin's voice came, "Shaolong, the Executive Yuan is looking for you."

Finally, after a few hard taps, my brain seemed to be back to normal.

“You are wrong. Dean Wang is still very capable. Even when it comes to appointments, you often have to give him a little face. Especially in party affairs.”

 Instruct me again!

“Executive Yuan?” Zhang Yong frowned.

 “Hey, this is really good tea!”

 “Chief Chen, you are too polite…”

 “Who?”

 Dean Wang is very vindictive? Ha ha. The one who holds the most grudge is me, Zhang Yong. If there is a chance, deal with the Wang family immediately...

"What is your name?"

 Zhang Yong picked up the microphone. Call the attendant's room.

 “Is he more powerful than the Japanese?”

 Have you finished asking? It's over. Why don't you leave then? Are you staying here to wait for the New Year?

“I’m busy, but I’m not busy. I’m going to get some dirty information on Dean Wang.”

 “You’re not going to do something stupid, are you?”

"Thanks."

 Unless you are sent to a hospital. treat. Then start again.

 Zhang Yong appeared in front of him.

 Irritated and angry.

 Being picked up quickly. Then cover it with a black hood. Bring in a nearby vacant house.

  Someone in the Secret Service actually tipped off Wang Jingwei? Is that okay? Eat inside and outside...

 “Good tea…”

 I don’t like anyone named Wang!

snort!

 “You are very courageous!”

However, before Zhang Yong walked out of the door, he found that the door was blocked again.

 The target was quickly controlled. Hands and feet reversed. Bundle.

 “You are from the Fuxing Society...”

 Knock on the door.

 “Who?”

 “What are your conclusions?” Zhang Yong frowned.

 Don't let me know. Absolutely sap service.

“So, I have no control over party affairs.”

 “I am not a party member.”

 “Thank you, Director Lin. Sorry to bother you. I’m hanging up.”

 Zhang Yong led his team and quietly arrived near Yuanyang Lake. Observe from a distance.

Ruined.

 “Oh? What can you say?”

 Report your identity in a polite manner. Then find Director Lin. As a result, I really found it.

 Go out.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Matt. I haven't learned how to curse.

 “Ling ring ring…”

“Neither is Virgo.”

 Zhang Yong took off his hood. Waved his hand. Someone brought cold water.

 Prepare to find some information about the Wang family. Then he stabbed him behind his back.

“Someone just called me and asked me to go to the Presidential Palace...”

 Little Nail struggled desperately, but it was in vain. He was quickly dragged outside.

“I don’t know his name. He doesn’t need to register when he checks into the hotel. However, I learned that he should be from Guangdong and Guangxi.”

"Huh?"

 “Shao Long…”

 But later, Zhang Yong was so busy that he was busy swaying around, forgetting about the little nail again.

"Used to it."

 “In the eyes of the emperor’s ministers, who are we?”

Li Shiqun:…

 That’s right. Almost exactly the same. Even the cases are similar. Those killed were all Japanese invaders. They were all tortured and killed. The murderer seemed to have used very cruel methods and made the deceased suffer for a very long time. Killing is not the purpose. Torture is the purpose.

No one can be caught...

 Zhang Yong holds the microphone. daze.

This guy only wants money, not his life.

"you…"

 Go back to Shanghai. Regardless of Jinling...

“Then you go to Yuanyang Lake.”

 The spirit suddenly lifted.

 “Zhang Yong? Which one?”

 Thirty-six strategies, walking is the best strategy. It's respectful to go first.

 “Call here.”

Hitaoka Taro breathed a sigh of relief again.

 As long as you know who else has money.

 Poof!

Hitaoka Taro:! @#￥%…

 “What are you going to do? I don’t have any money right now.”

 “I only listen to the committee. I don’t listen to the Executive Yuan.”

"yes."

"what would you like?"

He may have killed people elsewhere as well. But nothing was found. Maybe those killed were not Japanese.

 He was really worried that he would be beaten into a fool. Crazy.

 Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

 If you don’t have money, you can find someone to give it to you.

 “Do you still remember me?” Zhang Yong waved his hand. Have someone loosen the small nails.

 Cen Zhaohai shouted loudly.

 Zhang Yong was originally indifferent. These are all on-site photos. Just washed it out not long ago. The scene was very **** and cruel.

"On a."

 “I’m not looking for you!”

 “I’ll give you 500 yuan for information fee.”

 Damn it. It seems like things are not quite under control!

 “Then what do you want?”

“The emperor’s ministers are condescending and bossy. Even Virgos are often shouted around by them.”

 Open the rattan box.

 Sneak up to the little nail. Several people worked together to hold down the small nails.

 Who did you think it was? It turns out to be Zhang Yong!

never mind…

 …

"Don't worry. The man named Wang is coming towards me. I will follow him alone."

"you…"

　　Mad, why haven’t you noticed it before?

 Oh, in Jinling before, he didn’t sweep enough places and there were many blind spots. This Yuanyang Lake is one of them.

 Children are not deceived.

 At first glance, I saw a big rattan box.

“Someone from Lingnan came and brought a lot of money and stayed at Yonghe Hotel.”

 That’s right, they are exactly the same.

 It’s fear again.

 “What if it’s from the Executive Yuan?”

 Move quietly.

 They arranged a bed for me in the Presidential Palace for no reason.

"Why are you saying this so awkwardly?" Zhang Yong said he didn't understand.

 There seems to be something wrong lately.

 “Shaolong, what’s going on?”

 Zhang Yong reacted. It seems that I can find Director Lin.

 As a result, I met Chen Qingquan, the chief of the finance section. This Maitreya Buddha, without any explanation, dragged Zhang Yong to the office.

 Slap yourself on the head hard.

 “Oh, I’m watching someone here. A rich man.”

It's fine. Very familiar with him. In his own hands, he still holds more than 10,000 pieces of property belonging to Director Lin that he has not paid tribute to!

 Since there is an ocean of over 10,000 yuan, it’s not too much to answer the phone, right?

 This is the Secret Service. It's a commissioned secret service.

 If someone snitches. It shows that the Secret Service is unreliable. Someone tried to turn their elbow out.

"Who are you…"

 Now that we meet again, it is considered fate.

 “Ling ring ring…”

"ah…"

He turned back angrily and picked up the phone.

Hold up the hawthorn stick.

 90.152.127.238

 No matter what you do, you seem to be appreciated by everyone.

Zhang Yong made no secret of it.

 “Me?” Zhang Yong frowned.

 Fainted.

 Gu Bafeng:…

 “Then I won’t go.”

 Observe silently. Look for opportunities to start.

do what?

Winter is coming, are you keeping watch?

The long night is coming, and I will keep watch from now on until I die. I will not be greedy for money, lustful, or have children...

 Isn’t it Director Lin who is looking for you? Who is that? Who is so cool?

　　Mad…

 It was rare that Li Boqi didn't respond. Maybe he even wanted to scold him.

"Hello…"

　　Bring the photo over and carefully identify the **** word "李".

 It is almost certain that the murderer is one person.

 It feels vaguely familiar.

As soon as this mood came up, I forgot to go back to Shanghai.

"Snapped!"

 You want to investigate the case, wouldn’t you do it yourself?

Hitaoka Taro hesitated.

 Zhang Yong cursed angrily.

 Suddenly he remembered that he had seen such a word before in Tianjin Wei. The two are almost identical.

hey-hey. This guy! It actually appeared again.

 Previously, it was almost four hours at Tianjin Wei.

 Because the Wang family amassed money too much, the Japanese were also very angry with him.

“Oh, it turned out to be a perverted murderer, so that’s none of my business. I only know how to catch spies. I don’t know how to catch perverts.” Zhang Yong said, and then led the team away.

"yes."

“That’s Zhang Yong! How many Zhang Yongs are there in your secret service?”

 In later history, there are relatively few descriptions of traitors. Especially regarding his financial situation. Most people often only know the four major families of Jiang, Song, Kong and Chen.

 Who is this? So cool. I really want to sap him from behind.

well…

"one…"

There is no response inside. No one moved.

There's no after that.

“Shaolong, you’ve been so busy all day long, where are you going now? Can’t you just take a rest?”

 Zhang Yong frowned secretly.

 How can this case be solved if Zhang Yong is not involved?

  I have no idea at all!

 The murderer is too professional.

who?

 Small nails.

 Alas, I didn’t catch up with my response just now. I should have cursed just now, I am your father. That would be perfect.

 Zhang Yong suddenly shouted.

 “Approximately how long did the torture last?”

 Surrounding Yuanyang Lake, there are various industries. There are many shops. Quite prosperous.

what's the situation?

 Why does it get dark so quickly?

Then…

"This guy is an absolutely professional master. He knows that others can't trace him. However, he hopes that someone can trace him." Gu Bafeng explained, "To put it simply, he is a pervert."

 It’s those two door gods again. One valley and eight peaks. A Li Shiqun. They stood directly at the door of the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters. As if waiting for Zhang Yong to come out.

 I saw it was Zhang Yong. Immediately relieved.

At that time, someone seemed to have told him that four hours was almost the limit of torture. It can't be longer.

 Enter Yonghe Hotel quietly.

It’s really…

  No weapon symbol. There is no gold mark either.

"good."

"Can!"

 “Three…”

 “The one who comes is not good.”

 So professional that everyone is willing to be inferior to him.

So, here comes the question...

"okay."

 Half an hour later, Zhang Yong finally left.

 “The person calling doesn’t know you.”

 Leave like flying.

 The two looked at each other, both speechless.

 Zhang Yong quietly approached Beigang Taro from behind.

 The next moment, the door opened. Everyone rushed in.

"He's not here for the time being. If you need anything, I'll inform him."

 Where did I get the wrong line...

"That side is the property of the Wang family. If you want to do it, you can go there. But don't say I told you."

The phone has hung up.

 When the time comes, Virgo will clean it up on his own without him having to deal with it.

 “That’s right. Go!”

 In terms of traditional investigative skills, any number of people recruited from the police department are much better than me.

 Finally, the white spots inside reacted. Close to the door.

What’s more, this is Jinling! It’s the capital of the country! The police headquarters is here. Gathered together the best detective elites. You should go to the police headquarters!

have no choice.

Gu Bafeng is just messing around. Why is Li Shiqun also acting like a second-rate guy?

 Zhang Yong was also speechless. These two guys.

"Yes. His accent is a bit weird. He can't eat spicy food either."

 The look on Little Dail’s face just now didn’t look like he was pretending.

 Zhang Yong stood at attention, saluted, turned and left.

 “I don’t want money.”

"What?"

 Zhang Yongyan did not mean what he said.

“Director Lin, are you looking for me? Someone just now…”

 “Five…”

 Credit first.

"oh."

 Alas, this Zhang Yong...

"The murderer was a very professional guy. He didn't leave any valuable traces. However, he deliberately left the word Li. It seemed to be announcing to everyone that his surname was Li. He cut off all clues. But And I want people to know that he did it." Li Shiqun said.

 Unfortunately, it’s daytime now, so it’s not easy to sap.

"No way?"

　　"Please introduce some fat sheep. I'll make a tooth sacrifice."

 Trying to take pictures of all the muddy water inside.

 “Four hours.”

 “Who are you talking about? Dean Wang?”

"yes."

 The entire industry around Yuanyang Lake is almost entirely in their hands.

 Zhang Yong immediately knew there was something going on. The other party knows where the fat sheep are.

 “I’m not looking for it. Just wait. I’ll ask.”

The other party was indeed happy to see him appear.

The murderer may have killed someone in Tianjinwei first and then came to Jinling.

"What's the meaning?"

 “Crash…”

"Shaolong..." Gu Bafeng asked expectantly.

"who?"

　　 is written on the ground.

  Long time. I remembered what I wanted to do. What do you want to do when you come to Jinling? Ask Li Boqi.

 But there is no problem in arresting people.

 “Tell that Zhang Yong to come to the Presidential Palace immediately.”

 Zhang Yong silently calculated the red dots on the edge of the map.

 “Crash…”

 Zhang Yong sent Beigang Taro away.

"Of course not. It's just some manipulation behind the scenes."

"etc."

Yuanyang Lake is actually a small lake near Xuanwu Lake. It is connected with the lotus root of Xuanwu Lake. It was a lake in the Ming Dynasty. It is said to be quite big. But now, only a small pond remains. The surrounding area has basically been filled in.

However, I found a word on one of his photos.

 Good, good, good, looking forward to it!

 Map monitoring shows that there is only one person in Room 305 of Yonghe Hotel.

 Zhang Yong entered the room.

“Sir, I’m the waiter! It’s an emergency, there’s a fire…”

Huh?

 Zhang Yong suddenly saw a person.

 “Shao Long…”

He tilted his head and looked at the two of them.

 Keep knocking on the door.

 “Can you please stop hitting me on the head next time?”

"It's impossible not to go. But you can make a phone call to verify. Ask Director Lin. Or someone else."

 What a great leader!

 “Directly offend Dean Wang.”

俱䱱is right next to the phone!

"what are you doing here?"

 “Guangdong and Guangxi?”

 “Be careful in the future. Dean Wang is very vindictive.”

 Little Nail’s goal and his goal are completely different things.

“Then ask him to come to the presidential palace. It’s urgent. Hurry.”

 Wrong. Not as if. It was for him, Zhang Yong. You want to see people when you are alive, and you want to see corpses when you die.

“I don’t know. It’s from the Presidential Office. He talks very arrogantly.”

 Gu Bafeng was very anxious. He handed Zhang Yong a stack of photos.

 You have no hands!

Bah, bah, bah, what the hell!

 “Huh? Where’s Li Boqi?”

　　 is a **** "李" character.

 Deploy secretly.

 Having been caught by Zhang Yong before. Prepare to use it for your own use.

“I don’t know the specific name. But I know the room number. It’s room 305 in the Yonghe Hotel.”

 Suddenly, the phone rang.

 “You…”

 Nothing else. Just drink tea. Chen Qingquan prepared fine tea.

 “I won’t ask you for money.”

 The people from Guangdong and Guangxi don’t seem to have any goals.

 The finished bird…

“Director Lin, that’s all I am. If the Executive Yuan is unhappy, let them do whatever they want!”

 Bales of French currency rolled out from inside.

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)