Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 796: , Dai Li, is indeed nothing!

Chapter 796, Dai Li is indeed nothing!

Tiananmen, big and important.

 Absolutely not those from Gong De Lin.

 Putting Qi Jiuding down from the car, Zhang Yong happily went to find trouble for Dou Yishan.

Before leaving, he gave Qi Jiuding five hundred francs. Captured last time. Very useful in the French Concession. Better than US dollars.

"that's all."

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The guy who assassinated Klinsmann actually didn't run far away. Just hidden nearby. Quite courageous.

Klinsmann and others also discovered the German soldiers. So I stood on the street. Watching silently.

 Looking carefully, I found that it was Klinsmann and the others. Five people in total. Three of them were carrying guns.

This guy is hiding on the corner of the street behind.

   …”

 At this moment, the French are arrogant and a bit outrageous. In the French Concession, some goods or services are only charged in francs.

 “What tribe?”

 Zhang Yong waved his hand behind.

 Nod thoughtfully.

 Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

 Since Feng Yunshan said so, it should not be wrong. He is most familiar with Dou Yishan.

 “I am Zhang Yong…”

Well, as expected, everything is just a trick. Appearance to show kindness. However, he cut off his most effective assistant.

 “It’s just not there!”

 “Not really…”

 “Hu Sanba, the Uighur bodyguard beside Dou Yishan.”

“Shaolong, I finally found you. I’m telling you, something might have happened to your master.”

 Soon, Feng Yunshan appeared.

Huh?

 Suddenly, Zhang Yong saw several foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes.

  Not only does it exist, but it is also somewhat specialized as a mercenary. Similar to that Gurguo. Husamba is a special term. Like the Manchu Batulu, it means warrior. Those who can win the title of Hu Sanba are all very capable individual soldiers. Moreover, Hu Sanba is not alone. It's a group of people.

 “Section Chief Chen Qingquan.”

 The 167th Division cannot possibly kill everyone in the Fuxing Society Secret Service. Unless all their officers didn't want to live. That would really be chased to the ends of the earth. First of all, Boss Dai can't bear this happening. Commissions cannot be tolerated either. This is outrageous.

He did not appear again until Xiafei Road regained its calmness. Secretly glad to have escaped another troublesome incident.

The Rue Joffre, the Rue Pétain, and the Rue Foch are all named after famous French generals during the First World War. It was they who led the French army to the final victory.

Chen Qingquan was silent.

"Before…"

 “Feng Yunshan.”

Perhaps he also knows something about Dou Yishan?

So I called back to the Jige Lane headquarters. Prepare to ask if Li Boqi is back.

“Team Leader Zhang, Section Chief Chen is looking for you anxiously.”

 “Anyway, young dragon, you should be more concerned about me.”

How could they assassinate Germans?

 In a short period of time, countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Yong's mind, but he couldn't get the point.

"Well…"

 Purely curious.

 “Didn’t see it. This is not normal.”

“Have you called me to ask?”

 He didn't call back. Description is a good thing.

 Have weapons.

 “I’ll transfer it to you right away.”

 It is indeed Chen Qingquan’s voice.

 In the next few years, the international situation will really change!

 Zhang Yong frowned secretly. Waved his hand. Signaling everyone to hide.

 He led the team and left Xiafei Road. Find a place to rest your feet.

 Zhang Yong took his mind back.

"Um."

  I don’t want to add extraneous ramifications.

 Things are not simple.

 Not even gold coins or silver dollars. Just francs.

 Thirty years ago, he was the winner.

"good."

 Then he quickly made a wise decision.

 “He went to Fengtian to perform a mission.”

 Breaking in hastily will have serious consequences.

 Are they all like Klinsmann, leading others to block the road?

 After all, this is also a devil's cave. There are many gunmen inside. very dangerous.

 “Huihe people.”

 Zhang Yong asked carefully.

 Secretly thinking about what to do to get some benefits for yourself. How to maximize benefits…

"Yeah?"

However, these have nothing to do with Zhang Yong.

He actually came by car. No sign. Maybe a newbie. Motives and intentions unknown.

 USD, no.

 Fengtian, that’s Shenyang! The base camp of the Japanese Kwantung Army.

Hmm, the scene is very harmonious.

 Hold up the telescope. See the end of Joffre Road. A group of French soldiers arrived. There seemed to be about fifty people. I don’t know if it’s a routine patrol or a temporary appearance.

 It is the end of May 1936. Four more years to go…

 Take the team and get out.

 “Is there a way to sneak in?”

"knew."

“Chief Chen, it’s me, Zhang Yong. Zhang Shaolong…”

 The group of French soldiers passed in front of them.

 A dense group of weapon symbols appear on the edge of the map. Arrange in neat lines.

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

 Very surprised.

 He has a lot of things going on right now, and if you add this assassination into the mix, there will be even more things.

 “Oh? Aren’t you here?”

 pounds sterling, no.

 Zhang Yong wanted to know how the German Gestapo did things.

"Da da da…"

 “I didn’t see Hu Sanba.”

 It’s hard to say what’s going to happen in the future. Good things are almost unavoidable, but bad things are often unavoidable.

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

 To be busy. It's too busy to finish. Still out of sight.

 Sure enough, the Japanese invaders were getting closer and closer.

“Has the team leader called back?”

 Can't help but start to make fists.

"who?"

 The map shows that within the Paris Nightclub on the Sea, there are densely packed weapons signs. There was no way to tell how many weapons were inside.

 Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be heading towards Xiafei. But walking.

 “Dou Yishan is not inside.”

   Yeah, I originally wanted to ask Li Boqi. Can't ask now. Worry for nothing.

 The former Kenji Doihara was in Fengtian!

 They are human beings. Not a bird. There is no way to catch up with the plane. Moreover, they are most familiar with Shanghai Beach. Not familiar with other cities.

 No news is the best news. Otherwise, someone will definitely call back for help.

Then the 167th Division should have been dealt with.

The gun fired. The French soldiers who had passed by not long ago ran back immediately. The action is quite fast. After all, he is a professional. The Japanese spy did not expect that there were French soldiers in front of him, so he hurriedly took directions and fled the scene through the side road. So some French soldiers also chased after them. There was brief chaos.

If you don’t have francs, your boss will look at you with arrogance. It was as if he was looking at a lowly pariah.

 The team did not approach the Paris on the Sea nightclub directly.

 The gunshots were very intensive.

 Zhang Yong was stunned for a moment.

When I first met Li Boqi, my first impression was very bad. Triangular eyes. A punch directly to the lower abdomen. He is not a good person.

 Cao Mengqi went to Fengtian?

faint!

When did this happen?

 Dai Li personally arranged it? Deliberately letting Cao Mengqi die?

Cao Mengqi went to Fengtian to perform a mission. Does Li Boqi know about it?

It's impossible for Dai Li to hide this from even Li Boqi.

I'm afraid Cao Mengqi is going to be heroic.

"That…"

 What if it comes in use later?

 “Team leader, here we are.”

"That…"

 Suddenly I remembered something again. asked:

 “Where is Cao Mengqi?”

Ruined…

 Li Boqi seems to have been in Shanghai all the time.

  I thought that this nation had disappeared in the long history, or had changed its name. Unexpectedly, it still exists.

 The transformation of history is so amazing. It cannot be measured by common sense at all.

 Conan’s physique…

As long as Zhang Yong is in Shanghai, they will hide in the dark and protect him silently. To prevent Zhang Yong from any accidents.

  Involuntarily thinking of bad things.

 “Fengtian?”

 When later generations mentioned the Gestapo, they said it was guilty of numerous crimes. But there is very little information describing in detail how they do what they do.

The Japanese invaders shot at the Germans?

The Japanese invaders wanted to assassinate Germans?

 No reason!

 Judgment may be a French soldier.

Zhang Yong pursed his lips towards the Paris on the Sea nightclub not far away.

 As for the Japanese invaders. He waved a sign decisively.

Who would have thought that they, being so arrogant, would be easily defeated by the head of state.

 Soon, the call was answered.

Zhang Yong has no chance to save him. Really powerless.

So, where will Dou Yishan go?

Chongming Island?

 Suddenly I thought of Li Boqi.

 Finally, Pétain signed the surrender agreement on behalf of the French.

"oh."

 Chen Qingquan hung up the phone.

It took me a while to figure out that there were also Huihe people.

 “I don’t know the phone number!”

 “Speak slowly. Don’t be in a hurry.”

The 167th Division was transferred from other places and had no foundation in Jinling. How could there be trouble?

 Come to Xiafei Road.

 Then another thing came to mind.

it's wired. Do Germans like to walk?

  Waving his hands quietly. parking. get off.

 Zhang Yong, on the other hand, was very calm. Something happened to Li Boqi?

 What could happen to him? He's also a cunning and deadly guy. The shots are also ruthless.

"Da da da…"

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

Something feels wrong.

 In an instant, Klinsmann and others were caught off guard and were knocked down.

 However, they, who were resting on their laurels, soon discovered that a man named the Head of State had risen too quickly.

This is…

 Although I don’t really want to deal with this matter. However, watching a spy mark on the map always felt uncomfortable. Otherwise, arrest him first?

 The ones used here are all Annan patrols. That is, Vietnamese. They don't have guns.

 Most likely one person. Even more exaggerated than Chiporov’s Nightclub of All Nations.

 Zhang Yong nodded. Get ready to hang up.

 He and Dou Wanjiang are both Zhang Yong's patron saints. But it’s only limited to Shanghai Beach.

“Don’t believe it. My intuition is not very good.”

 Sure enough, pride makes people fall behind!

 A black car. No license plate. From the east of Xiafei Road, drive west. When passing Klinsmann and others, he suddenly slowed down and then raised his gun to shoot...

 Suddenly, a red dot appeared on the edge of the map. With weapons symbol.

"What?"

 Thirty years later, he is a loser.

 Zhang Yong wanted to say it. That might not be a problem!

 “Something happened to Lao Cao?”

However, another spy appeared on the edge of the map. Still the one with the mark.

 Zhang Yong holds the microphone. Feeling a little angry.

  Japanese invaders.

 Several main roads in the French Concession are named after French generals.

Li Boqi is actually a very withdrawn person. I've never heard of him having any friends.

However, if Zhang Yong flew to other places, they would not be able to protect him with him.

“There are more than fifty of them. They were all recruited by Dou Yishan himself.”

If Li Boqi knew it, would he stop him? Did he also agree?

 Frowning…

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)

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