Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 307, smoke, trade

After thinking about it, Zhang Yong spent all the remaining banknotes in ink.

  No one saw it anyway. Li Boqi calmed himself down again.

This matter of the Golden Three Eyes is over for the time being. I will continue to investigate when I have time later...

etc.

 Suddenly remembered. Jin Sanyan always wanted to go back to the dock.

Having anything to do with them is a crime of collaborating with the enemy at any time. When he turned around, he was arrested as a traitor.

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 Wait for the other person to come closer.

 Yuan Zheng:…

　　Wherever I go, I bring a large group of people with me.

 Three thousand catties, three hundred thousand oceans. Converted to US dollars, at least sixty or seventy thousand. You actually gave me five thousand dollars? I really want to thank you,

 Why is he so attached to you?

 There was something very important at the dock that forced him to risk going back?

 Otherwise, he could have fled westward. Or north. southward. It will be much safer.

"knew."

Soldiers take two puffs before going into battle. Otherwise, there is no motivation.

 “Both. Sometimes I pick up the goods, sometimes I stock them…”

 As long as you don’t harm the people of the country, the rest is up to you.

"what would you like?"

 “Say it or not, you think about it yourself.”

Italian brother, do you think I’m stupid?

 This is three thousand kilograms of fine quality tobacco. Each kilogram is worth hundreds of oceans.

 The patrol tragedy in Baoshan County is mostly related to Pan Yonghua.

"Don't…"

 Well, there is a pistol. No submachine guns. No rifle either.

"oh?"

 Suddenly, Yuan Zheng came to report in a hurry.

“Captain Yuan, I am not holding you accountable.”

"Thirty-four…"

 I understand why Jin Sanyan insists on returning to the dock.

 “You, Mr. Jin?” The leader of the foreigners, blond and blue-eyed, said to Zhang Yong in less proficient Chinese.

  Exactly the same as Zhang Yong guessed. This Pan Yonghua is indeed in collusion with Jin Sanyan.

Tanavaro always insisted on $10,000.

This is really nonsense.

 Tobacco smoke harms people. But it does make money.

 Give you a chance. You don't appreciate it. Just looking for death.

 Be calm and composed.

 Zhang Yong didn’t rush him either.

 This is smoke!

 What a guy, I actually store tobacco here.

 Doesn’t the other party know Jin Sanyan?

 “Keep it secret!”

 Even if you were Mussolini, you would not be able to get such a price.

“Oh, you’re talking about Mr. Jin! He’s been here too, but not often. Occasionally he’ll come to pick up some goods.”

 “Where is Jin Bufan?”

Pan Yonghua and Jin Bufan somehow offended Zhang Yong...

 He doesn't like smoke.

 “Ninety-five thousand.”

  Roughly count the quantity. There are about three thousand kilograms. Not much. All are packaged. A pack of ten pounds, about three hundred packs.

 My goods are worth 60,000 to 70,000 US dollars, and you only give me 10,000 US dollars? Believe it or not, I will bury you now?

 Take a deep breath.

“Jin and Jin Sanyan occasionally come back to the dock to pick up some goods.”

 It’s fatal!

“It seems to be from foreign countries.” Cao Mengqi took out some to check.

 “I understand the situation.”

All right. See what price you offer.

 “The two of them are Japanese.”

 It’s easy to arrest people. But getting information is difficult. Knocking on the mountain shakes the tiger. Hunting cattle across the mountains. Maybe more effective?

The guy in front of me actually tried to catch him back.

 “Pick up or stock?”

It’s really awesome. That’s more than 300,000 oceans!

 It’s a dog’s day. How come there are so many?

 Not a pirate? Got so much smoke? Were the Japanese behind it?

 Apart from arms, it is the most profitable.

"What?"

"clear!"

 There are nine people in total.

If this secret is leaked, Zhang Yong will probably want him to look good.

 “Has he been here recently?”

 There is no need to know the specific reasons. It is enough to know that he planned it.

"somebody is coming!"

 “They are Japanese spies.”

 Can’t bear it. I can't bear it at all.

Yuan Zheng's face suddenly turned pale.

 “No, I don’t know…”

 It’s special, three thousand catties.

Huh? It seems like you didn't carry a mortar?

very scary…

Yuan Zheng felt uneasy in his heart. But he didn't dare to show it.

 “I brought the money. Where are the things?”

 Another key figure comes to mind. The spy who stared at Americans.

It would be unjust if you were caught and put on the tiger bench. Even if there is a chance to come out. People are also useless. The biggest fear is that there will never be a chance to come out.

 After the car enters the dock, Youen gets off the car. Zhang Yong found that the other party was very strange. He's actually a foreigner. Like Americans? British? It doesn’t seem like it?

 Furthermore, it cannot be used directly as cash. Still have to change hands.

  “Ten thousand.

 As long as the two of them are nervous, something may go wrong. It would be better for Zhang Yong to capture them.

"Walk!"

“Captain Yuan, do you want to have a taste of our Fuxing Club’s Tiger Bench?”

 “Who stores the goods?”

 “Warehouse number…”

 Zhang Yong answered slowly.

Yuan Zheng is also desperate for his life...

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“Mr. Tanavaro, you want so much tobacco, where are you going to sell it?”

 “MGM Cabaret, or Paramount.”

Soon, the foreigners came to Zhang Yong.

“Captain Yuan, do you know Jin Sanyan?”

 “One hundred thousand US dollars.” Zhang Yong also gave a sky-high price.

 Look at the Kong family, there is tobacco stored in the warehouse of the Ministry of Finance!

 Some other forces even use smoke and soil as military expenses. There was no money for military pay, so everyone was given a pack of cigarettes. The Guizhou army has done this before.

 Let someone bring a few packs of cigarettes and give them to the other bitch. Of course there is no problem.

 That’s nonsense! Do you want love?

 “I want to ship it back to Sicily.”

 Frowning.

 “Is Pan Yonghua here to pick up the goods or stock the goods?”

Yuan Zheng suddenly turned pale.

 Speak hastily. In order to atone for one's sins.

 The two of them are actually Japanese spies? That's it.

 “The Japanese spy also chooses good things!” Zhang Yong sneered.

 If it is a later generation, in China, if someone is exposed to poison, he will be shot. But in this era, as long as you have a certain amount of power, you can do the tobacco business.

After the other party entered the dock, they immediately came towards Warehouse No. 34.

 So many coincidences…

However, since the other party didn't see through it, he was happy to pretend to be stupid.

 Over there at the pier, maybe someone knows?

 For example, Yuan Zheng?

This guy is the captain of the inspection team and must be very familiar with all kinds of religions. Perhaps, he can provide some information.

Hand out a large letter to compensate for the loss of the gold shop. Then lead the team and leave.

“A wealthy businessman from Baoshan County named Pan Yonghua…”

Yuan Zheng answered hurriedly. very nervous.

 In fact, Zhang Yong himself didn’t care much. Even if the secret is revealed, it's not a big deal. Just enough to make Pan Yonghua and Jin Bufan nervous.

 “Eight thousand.” Tanavaro looked unhappy.

Of course, if Italians transport it back to their own country, that’s fine.

 Because the raw materials are good and the refining technology is high, the price of foreign soil is relatively more expensive. One kilogram can be sold for hundreds of oceans.

 Oh, I made a mistake in time and space. The year is now 1935. Smoke and soil are nothing at all.

Also equipped with a light machine gun.

 Hold it and continue bargaining with the other party.

"Well…"

Although he hesitated, he finally said it.

"Well…"

“I am Tanavarro. I am from Italy. We made an appointment in advance. We will trade on the spot in Warehouse No. 34.”

fine. The involvement is not very deep.

 “Captain Zhang…”

 “Tobacco. Good quality. I want to inspect the goods.”

 The problem is, Jin Sanyan is dead.

This thing is harmful to people.

If you don’t want to be the inspection captain, there are plenty of people.

"this…"

Pry. Smash. Open. Immediately something strange smelled.

 Clenched teeth.

"who?"

  It just happened to happen to me. The other party has no doubts yet.

 Go directly to the pier. Call Yuan Zheng.

"ah?"

 Trading tobacco?

 I really didn’t expect that these two were actually Japanese.

 The previous fight was with Zhang Xiaolin. I don’t know what show will be coming next.

It’s incredible.

"Here are five thousand dollars. I want all your goods." The Italian said boldly.

 What do these guys do?

 Be secretly vigilant. It was discovered that the other party did not carry heavy weapons.

 It’s unclear how the market is going now. Anyway, the last time the Treasury warehouse was robbed, the price was about the same.

 “We really don’t know each other…”

Yuan Zheng did not dare to hide it.

 “Ten thousand.”

 He took the troops and rushed to the warehouse at No. 34. nobody. The door is locked.

 What a damn, this Italian. It's crazy.

 “You are…” Zhang Yong hesitated to speak.

 “I don’t know. I didn’t see him carrying anything big.”

 The so-called foreign soil refers to things transported back from abroad. Mainly India. There is the base camp of tobacco production.

 I really thought I was lawless!

 You are not the only Fuxing Society in the world! Can you, the Fuxing Society, cover the sky with one hand?

However, he quickly accepted the reality.

"to be honest."

“I came here once last month. Let me think about it. It was on the 26th of last month.”

 Zhang Yong waved his hand.

 “Ninety-eight thousand.”

 Zhang Yong was confused.

 The relationship is that he has made an appointment. To trade here. As a result, Jin Sanyan died. The trader is here. He also admitted the wrong person.

 “What? Five thousand dollars?” Zhang Yong was stunned on the spot.

 So angry.

 Zhang Yong took a look. I saw several cars coming outside. Map tips are all small white dots.

Tanavaro is satisfied with the quality of the tobacco.

 In his opinion, this Zhang Yong is definitely a troublemaker! Wherever you go, there will be trouble. It will cause countless disputes.

 Mainly because the guy in front of me is really not a good person. no sooner said than done.

This business must be completed even if it suffers a small loss. Collect the money first, and then find a way to destroy the tobacco.

 At the same time, he sorted out his interactions with Jin Bufan and Pan Yonghua.

 Zhang Yong:…

 Zhang Yong's expression changed.

Sicily? There is a story in that place!

 Okay, it can be cheaper.

 (End of this chapter)