Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1015, Anxiety

 What is Akiyama Shigekui most afraid of?

 It means another 226 incident. It was **** everywhere.

 In one night, three generals of the navy died.

 The interior minister was killed. The director of education was killed. The chancellor was killed. A bunch of elders also died.

The whole of Tokyo is filled with the strong smell of blood.

 Similar to the bloodshed, all were instigated by the Army.

Thinking of the fact that Nagata Tieshan was hacked to death in public before, one can imagine how brutal the army is.

 Akiyama Shigekui belongs to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. During the incident, it was not affected for the time being. However, who can guarantee that if something happens again, he will be able to stay out of it?

 It makes me shudder just thinking about it.

 “Do you have any evidence?” Akiyama Shigekui couldn’t care less about hating the libertine for the time being.

 “No.” Zhang Yong answered bluntly.

 Of course not!

　　I made it all up.

 Deliberately creating anxiety.

 “Then what’s the use of saying it?”

“Father-in-law, I am kindly reminding you to always be prepared for a retreat.”

"What do you mean?"

"Those people in the Army are all crazy. Even crazier than me. Do you know when they will do it again? How many subordinates do Araki Sadao and Masaki Jinzaburo have? Will they be willing to fail this time? And Kita Ikki, How many disciples and grandsons does he have..."

 “Shut up! Shut up!”

 Akiyama Shigekui broke into a cold sweat. Looking around subconsciously.

 Fortunately there is no one. Otherwise, it's terrible.

These words are forbidden. If someone hears it, he might be the next target to be assassinated.

 Zhang Yong curled his lips. Disapproval.

 He just wants to continue to scare Akiyama Shigekui. It frightened him.

 In fact, what he said is correct. There were actually never-ending rebellions, large and small, within the Japanese army.

It was just suppressed internally. The message is blocked. Nothing leaked out.

Some documents that were later declassified often contained contradictory statements, and many traces can still be seen.

“In addition, I also know that Prince Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace wants to usurp the throne..."

 "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

 Akiyama Shigekui's expression suddenly changed drastically.

I can’t wait to come up and block Zhang Yong’s mouth immediately!

You bastard, what are you talking about? Do you want to implicate me?

That is the secret history of the royal family, and it is expressed through mouth. Do you think you have a long life?

 “Father-in-law, make money!”

"What?"

　　"Ignore those disputes and focus on making money. Once things go wrong, immediately use money to clear the way and run to a safe place to hide."

 “Asshole! What nonsense are you talking about?”

"Now Hirota Hiroshi is completely a puppet of the Army. Those lunatics in the Army will cause big trouble sooner or later."

 “Are you crazy? Shut up!”

 “If I wasn’t crazy, what would I tell you?”

"you…"

"Think carefully about what I said to you. I have no other skills, but I can help you make a lot of money. Then save it in an overseas account. Once things go wrong, I will put on makeup and run away. Then I will enjoy my old age abroad. I will also transfer Kui in advance. I will settle down abroad and leave those lunatics in the Army helpless.”

 “You just said that the Sixth Division...”

 “I didn’t say anything. You heard wrong.”

"you…"

"gone!"

 Zhang Yong stood up.

 Finished showing off. You can get out of here.

 The homework has been assigned. Let Akiyama Shigekui complete it independently.

"you…"

 Akiyama Shigekui is a bit sluggish.

What?

gone?

no. You make it clear. Please make it clear before you leave!

However, Zhang Yong did not look back.

 Go out. boarding. Kick the accelerator. Just left the consulate.

 Leaving the heavy sunflowers in autumn mountains disheveled in the wind.

 Sixth Division…

**** it!

 He did not dare to reveal a word.

　　If you say this kind of thing, you will lose your head at any time.

 However, he actually gradually believed Zhang Yong's words.

 There is no other way, I would rather believe that it exists than that it does not exist. What if it's true?

etc…

Hurry to check and see where the Sixth Division is stationed.

 Oh, currently stationed near Xinjing (Changchun). Belongs to the establishment sequence of the Kwantung Army. fine. It is thousands of miles away from Shanghai.

fine. As long as you don't get close to Manchuria, that's fine.

 If you want to be transferred, you must not go within the Kwantung Army's sphere of influence. To avoid being affected.

 The Kwantung Army was also a source of insecurity. There's a bunch of crazy people over there too. All day long I thought about going north and going to war with the Red Soviet Union. All I can think about is war.

 Make money…

 Think of the words of the libertine.

 There was actually no resistance.

 The libertine was right. Maintaining the status quo.

 As long as you have money, there are many ways out.

 He is from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. As we all know, people in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are very flexible in their thinking.

 Once you figure it out, your ideas suddenly become clearer…

 “Ling ring ring…”

 “Ling ring ring…”

The phone suddenly rang.

 Akiyama Shigekui looks back. I found it was a domestic dedicated line.

 It should be a call from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

 So he calmed down and went to answer the phone. Then I found out they were acquaintances.

  It is one called Nakamura Gong (中西公). We were classmates when we studied abroad. Recently I took up a post at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

 There are also many institutions under the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. There are also people who engage in clandestine activities.

 This Isao Nakamura and Hidemi Ozaki are both known to Shigeoi Akiyama.

　　However, these are all ordinary interactions. No personal relationship.

 "Your Majesty Akiyama..." Isao Nakamura uses honorifics.

"Nakamura-kun, it's not easy for you to call me from China. If you have anything to do, please tell me briefly." Akiyama Shigekui knew that the other party wanted something from him.

“Your Excellency Akiyama, I would like to ask you to issue a passport for me. I want to go abroad.”

 “Don’t you have a passport?”

 “I want to go to Moscow.”

 “Moscow?”

"Yes."

"do what?"

 "Some private matters. Not worthy of public comment."

"In this case, I can only tell you with regret. This is not something I have the authority to solve."

 “Your Excellency Akiyama…”

“Perhaps, you can go find Big Bear Shozo in Wakayama. He may have a way.”

 “That libertine? Is he still alive?”

"Yes. He has come back. He is in Shanghai. You can come to Shanghai to meet him."

 “Thank you. I know how to do it.”

"good."

 Akiyama Shigekui hung up the phone.

 Looking a little unnatural.

 He wants to collect money.

 This passport is risky.

 Because the destination is Moscow. Very sensitive.

 Formal channels will definitely not work. No one wants to take risks. Unless it's money.

so…

 He thought of his son-in-law...

Bah, bah, bah!

　What son-in-law! The horoscope has not been written yet!

 However, using libertines to collect money is indeed a good way. You can absolve yourself of responsibility.

Although the libertine is crazy. However, he must know that after negotiating with Nakamura Isao, he will ask Nakamura Isao to hand over the money to another person.

This man has no connection whatsoever with the prodigal, or with his love of autumn mountains and heavy sunflowers. Just a stranger.

 If anyone traces him in the future, he will not be found at all.

Akiyama Shigekui has long been familiar with these hidden rules. It's just rarely used.

 Now, since we want to make money...

Huh?

 Why do you subconsciously want to make money?

  Could it be that you were really influenced by the libertine? Already starting to prepare for your own escape?

 Frown.

think. I want to be noble.

 But soon gave up. Pull it down. What's the use of being noble?

 In case the army's butcher knife is raised again. No one can escape. No matter how powerful Suzuki Kantaro was, he was still killed.

The soldiers of the Army Red Deer went crazy and dared to kill even the Emperor.

 What's more, there is Yong Ren behind him...

 Of course he knew about it.

Yong Ren wanted to usurp the throne. It can be said that it was Sima Zhao's intention, and everyone knew it.

 During the February 26 Incident, he quietly lurked near Tokyo. Therefore, Hirohito was very anxious to quell the rebellion. Just don't give Yong Ren a chance.

 The clouds are turbulent and treacherous.

 Undercurrent.

No one knows what will happen in the future.

 It is undoubtedly the best policy to leave yourself a way out. At least one of himself and his daughter can escape.

 Slowly put down the microphone.

 My mood gradually calmed down.

So be it.

Let the libertine help you make some money...

 Suddenly I felt that the identity of a prodigal was very suitable for making money!

Even Akiyama Shigekui had thought up his defense after the Dong Chuang incident——

 My daughter is naturally stupid...

 My son-in-law is a libertine...

 What should I do if I get some money?

Woooooooo, you are still not human...

Woooooooooo, do you still have sympathy...

 “A sneeze!”

 “A sneeze!”

 Zhang Yong sneezed desperately.

 I don’t know who is cursing me behind my back.

 Alas, there are really more and more enemies. Everyone wants their own lives.

 Fortunately, my life is tough...

 Quietly returned to the area where Yunzi Takeuchi was hiding.

 No abnormalities were found.

 No one is following. There was no ambush either.

 It means that Tojo Hideki's men have not yet found any trace of Yunko Takeuchi.

 It’s a good thing.

This female spy is young and beautiful, and he hasn't enjoyed it enough!

 Such a pity Sayuri Kouko. They only had **** once and then they were gone. Tojo Hideki's men are all killers who have no emotions.

 Stop the car at a distance.

 There is a courtyard here where Stypunk can be placed.

 The map shows that Yunzi Takeuchi is not here. He probably hid somewhere else. This is the real cunning rabbit's three caves.

 But Zhang Yong doesn’t need it.

 Because any empty house is his hiding place.

 Stop the car.

get off.

 Walking.

 Return to Takeuchi Yunzi's hiding place. Then remove makeup.

He has a problem, that is, he only knows how to remove makeup. Don't know how to put on makeup. Makeup must be done with the help of those female spies. What should you do if you need to turn into a libertine and the beautiful spy is not around? have no idea. Let's serve it cold.

The prodigal must be fooling around everywhere and appearing and disappearing!

Who knows where he is hiding.

 Definitely not doing anything good...

"Well…"

Suddenly he groaned.

  However, I am not good at removing makeup. The hair was pulled out.

 How miserable.

it hurts.

 As expected, disguise is really troublesome.

 With great difficulty, I finally took off all the disguises on my face.

 Then wash. I struggled for more than half an hour. Only then was it restored to its original appearance.

 Wrap the portable items in a cloth bag. Find a place to throw it away. Then, restore Zhang Yong's identity. Return to the vicinity of Masnan Road.

 There are a lot of small blue dots here. They are all his men.

 The leader is Wei Fangquan.

 “Commissioner.”

 Seeing that Zhang Yong returned safely, Wei Fangquan was completely relieved.

 I was always on tenterhooks before. Afraid of something happening.

 However, Zhang Yong had to act alone. He couldn't ask either. This is discipline.

 In fact, Zhang Yong only had one request from them. obey orders.

 Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask.

 Don’t say what you shouldn’t say.

Having enough money. Keep your mouth shut. Keep your hands on it. Legs are good.

 The fifth limb should also be taken care of.

He Zhang Yong can be dissolute and shameless. But not others.

 That’s right. It's such a double standard. Want to take my ocean. Just have to follow the rules.

 “Where is the telephone nearby?”

 “This way.”

 Wei Fangquan hurriedly led the way.

 Zhang Yong found the phone and called the Madier Hotel first.

 Aphro's voice came softly, "Mr. Zhang, there is no message from you for the time being. Do you want to..."

“Do you have MacFarlane’s phone number?” Zhang Yong asked directly.

"Yes. Mr. MacFarlane has left a phone number with us. You can call him at any time."

"Okay, thank you."

 Zhang Yong quickly got the phone number.

Hang up the phone. Redial. Soon, MacFarlane's voice came.

"who…"

 “I’m Zhang Yong. I have something to do with you.”

"What's up?"

 “Come out. Say it to your face.”

 “Mediterranean Western Restaurant. I happen to be hungry. Please treat me to a meal.”

"Can."

 Zhang Yong readily agreed.

 I’ll treat you to a meal, of course. Spend up to five dollars.

 But, after a while, you have to give me at least five hundred dollars. Otherwise, there is a lot of confidential information that I won’t tell you!

hang up the phone. Give money. Then go to a Mediterranean restaurant.

 Just take out ten dollars. Prepare two KFC deluxe lunches...that's wrong, a deluxe meal. No KFC.

 Eat one by myself first. Wait until you are full. Otherwise it will be uncomfortable.

 Half an hour later, MacFarlane showed up. Come in. Don't say anything, just keep eating.

 Zhang Yong also remained silent. Wait until the other person is full. Thinking about how to create anxiety in the other person. Then he took money out of the other party's pocket.

 The most fundamental way to make money in training courses and so on in later generations is to create anxiety.

 As soon as anxiety arises. You can get rich by selling salt. Zhang Yong himself went to grab the salt.

Looking back now, it was super childish.

 But at that time, I was really anxious.

McFarlane was finally full. He asked the waiter to come over and clear away the tableware, and then stared at Zhang Yong warily.

 The instinct of a veteran spy told him that Zhang Yong wanted to pick his pocket again.

 Can't help but wake up a lot of energy.

“Is the USS Yorktown heading to the Atlantic Ocean?”

"What?"

“The USS Yorktown is getting ready to transit the Panama Canal, right?”

"you…"

McFarland knew immediately that something was wrong.

 His own pocket is no longer safe. The other party is playing hard to get, and must be asking him to pay for information.

"I have no idea."

 “That’s a pity. I’ll take this meal. Goodbye.”

"wait!"

McFarland had to change his attitude.

The other party is really desperate for money. Ask for money as soon as you meet. Less than three sentences will cost you money.

I'm really convinced.

I’ve never seen anything like this before.

 But it’s okay.

 Everyone is happy with anything that can be solved with money.

 If it is to be exchanged for other benefits, it will be even more troublesome. For example, inspection-free passage and so on.

God knows what this guy will do with it.

 In case of transporting smoke and soil…

"Don't ask me where the information comes from. Just ask the Japanese spies to get it." Zhang Yong said bluntly, "There must be deep spies hidden in your Pacific Fleet headquarters. They can keep track of the movements of your warships at all times."

 “How many do you want?” McFarland responded bitterly.

"No money." Zhang Yong showed a harmless smile, "This is for free."

 “Then what do you want to sell for money?”

 “A photograph.”

 “What photo?”

 “Five hundred dollars.”

 “You show it to me first and then you talk.”

"No."

 Zhang Yong shook his head.

 A photograph. Five hundred dollars.

 You have to pay to see it. This is the rule. Who decided? I, Zhang Yong!

 Silence.

McFarland is confused.

 Zhang Yong closed his eyes and rested his mind.

By the way, the Yorktown aircraft carrier is really slow! The entrance to the Panama Canal has not yet been reached.

Over there, the USS Enterprise also left Pearl Harbor and sailed west. Don't know where to go.

"for you!"

 Finally, MacFarlane paid.

　　I knew that Zhang Yong wanted money even if he died. Definitely have to bring some cash. In case of emergency.

"Thanks."

 Zhang Yong happily took the dollars.

 They are all with a face value of 20 yuan. A small pile. Twenty-five. Exactly five hundred.

 Hold the dollars.

 Take out the photo.

 Hold it with your palms and push it in front of MacFarlane.

McFarlane frowned.

 You are so desperate for money, what are you doing mysteriously?

 Zhang Yong let go of his hand.

McFarlane picked up the photo. Take a look. His expression was a little unnatural.

 The person in the photo is clearly himself.

 Although the distance is a bit far. But it's clear.

"This is your photo." Zhang Yong spoke just right, "It was found from a Japanese spy. At that time, the Japanese invader was on the Neptune cruise ship. Kenji Doihara was also there. I don't know if there is any relationship between them. relation."

“Doihara is here too?” MacFarlane frowned.

 “Yes.” Zhang Yong answered calmly.

 That’s right! Doihara is indeed on a cruise ship.

 But whether he has any connection with the photo, only God knows.

  Anyway, it’s up to you, MacFarlane, to think of it yourself!

 The more you think about it, the better.

 Thinking too much will make you anxious. Only when you are anxious will you take the bait.

McFarlane was indeed anxious.

　　The matter has nothing to do with you, just hang it up high. However, the person in the photo is MacFarlane!

what does that mean?

 means he was exposed. Being targeted.

 For a spy, this is a very dangerous sign. Might be killed.

 What are the photos used for?

 Recognize people.

 Who needs a photo to identify them?

 Of course it’s a killer!

 It is a professional killer.

 They are not intelligence agents. They are only responsible for action.

 Give them photos. They'll kill the person in the photo. It's that simple. Professional people do professional things.

 This is the scariest thing.

 Because they are all professional killers.

 They have hundreds and thousands of ways to kill someone quietly.

"asshole…"

McFarlane muttered angrily.

Although, he is also very experienced. However, I couldn't bear it at all.

 Once marked, the outcome is determined.

 “There will be more later.”

 Zhang Yong’s understatement reminder.

McFarland turned the photo over and looked at it, but he showed no expression.

 The following information is no longer important.

 Since others are eyeing him, it means that his identity has been exposed.

 The reason why the information is written on the back of the photo is to accurately identify the target. Guaranteed to kill in one hit.

so…

 He is dangerous!

 You may be killed at any time!

 Silence.

Quiet.

 Zhang Yong continued to close his eyes and rest.

 Several red dots are active within the scope of the monitoring map.

 One of them is marked, Lin Xiaoyan. No weapons markings. I wonder what she is busy with?

 Several other red dots are not labeled. Probably a newly infiltrated spy.

 Suddenly I felt something. Open your eyes.

 Seeing MacFarlane push over another small wad of dollars.

 “Five hundred.”

"do what?"

"Please do me a favor."

 “What are you busy with?”

“I’m going to leave Shanghai for a while. During this time, I need you to find someone to play me and attract the Japanese to come.”

"Then what?"

“Kill them all! Kill them all! Kill them all!”

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)