Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 340, there is a mystery behind it

very good. Just in time for the dance.

 The three Japanese spies were shot dead, just in time to dance in peace.

Wearing military uniform. Come to the restaurant. eat first.

Yang Lichu has changed into a moon-white evening dress, which makes her look tall and slim, with moving curves.

 Zhang Yong looked up. Then look away.

“Because in a few years, the number of heavy artillery in various countries will also increase dramatically.”

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 No aircraft is willing.

 Hateful excuse.

 After eating. The two came to the ballroom. Good guy. Lively, yes. The three dance floors were full of people.

 There is no need to choose another dance partner, just the two of them.

 “Don’t move. Let’s talk like this. Otherwise, if outsiders hear, there will be trouble.”

Yang Lichu reached out and pinched his waist angrily.

　　The dance was over and it was already late at night.

joke…

 “You, you, you bastard…”

 “Yes. Futures. Delivery in one year.”

Yang Lichu felt that Zhang Yong was being mysterious.

Has great potential to be a magician...

hey-hey…

 Or hang yourself?

"He went out. But he didn't come home. Where did you say he went?"

 See more beauties coming in. They are all pampered young ladies.

"No. What we are looking for may be a rickshaw driver who disappeared."

 Find a place to sleep.

"you…"

 Talk while dancing, which makes you appear more intimate.

 It’s totally unnecessary!

 “How about arresting all the rickshaw drivers and questioning them?”

 Close your eyes and meditate.

 “What’s the difference between you and them? You’re even worse than them.”

 “What are you doing?”

 Zhang Yong smiled.

 Everyone who goes abroad for inspection is very impressed by the German Air Force's fighter jets.

 They will be regulated soon.

 Zhang Yong did not take Yang Lichu away, but returned to the office of the Third Intelligence Division.

 No one thought that in four years, Germany would go into war. Destroy Poland.

"I do not want it!"

 Sure enough, no one believes this.

 “I’m not welcome in Intelligence Division 3?”

 Is it Lingchi?

At this moment, Yang Lichu would never have imagined that these two strange goods, tung oil and pig bristles, would soon become strategic materials. Countries around the world are grabbing it.

"Then I will sell it for money. When the time comes, we will all have a share."

"I will only tell you one person. You bury it in your heart. Slowly confirm it. See if I am wrong in my prediction."

 “Then go!”

"That's my guess. I suspect that the rickshaw Yang Junjian took was also arranged by a Japanese spy. After the incident, the Japanese spy must have moved."

 Europe is full of small countries. The distance between north and south and east and west is almost as high as a few hundred kilometers.

“Let me tell you quietly, I seized a batch of foreign soil from the Japanese before and sold it to the Italians. The Italians transported it back to Sicily.”

It is a pity that the Germans are unwilling to sell military aircraft.

 “I must have gone to a certain woman’s house.”

 What I just said is not finished yet.

 “Found it.”

 “What do they need such a big bomber for? How big is Europe?”

 It feels like he is pretending to be mysterious again.

So Yang Lichu was asked to investigate.

 Zhang Yong took the opportunity to hug her.

Occasionally, she even had the illusion that this **** might be up to something.

 “Are you crazy?”

 Tangled…

 “No money was made. The Italians paid for it with arms.”

"Because in a few years, the number of warships in the world will skyrocket. The demand for tung oil will increase dozens or hundreds of times. The same goes for bristle."

 “You must be wrong.”

Yang Lichu was confused.

 Tung oil, mainly produced in southwest China, is a very special oil. Has good waterproof performance.

 “Are you going to keep it for yourself?”

 Waiting for one day, it will be confirmed...

This girlfriend may not be Japanese. Maybe it was bribed by the Japanese.

 “I also hope I’m wrong. It’s a pity…”

“Six years from now, the whole world will be at war. Germany will invade the Soviet Union, Japan will invade the United States…”

 Or roasted over fire?

 “I seem to have protected you…”

Yang Lichu spread her hands. He said he would not investigate the case.

 Otherwise, the national army will definitely buy it as soon as possible.

 “神神道道道…”

 “Weird and weird…”

 How could such a thing happen?

All right. If that's the case, please don't say you've found it next time.

 There is a constant stream of people coming and going.

“Then have you noticed that the German Air Force is rising rapidly?”

I believe Yang Lichu will definitely remember these words.

If you report it like this, I'm looking forward to it, okay?

 The greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

"Of course. If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself. I've reported it to our headquarters."

 “No. Can’t find it.”

Yang Lichu was stunned.

 “How can I not get enough of beautiful women? Don’t block my view!”

 Various aircraft carriers, battleships, cruisers, and destroyers all require a large amount of tung oil.

 It’s enough for picking up girls.

 I really didn’t see it.

“Then have you found out who this woman is?”

"What is the logic?"

No one expected that two years later, China and Japan would go into full-scale war.

 Various large-caliber artillery requires a large amount of bristles.

 “I’ll sit here.”

 If others hear these words, they will definitely think that they are crazy!

 She knows what tung oil is.

 Is it to be shot?

 She is still very familiar with Europe.

 “No. I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it.”

“Yes. You still know it! Its demand will also increase sharply.”

 A **** like me is not worthy of your jealousy. Just put me on the blacklist immediately.

 The German Air Force’s fighter jets are so good, how could they have flaws? He's talking nonsense again.

From time to time, one or two sentences pop up, but after careful reflection, they are all true.

 It is only six short years from now!

 Then, he marched westward and swept across the European continent.

 Look at Zhang Yong’s mysterious look.

You are talking nonsense!

“I am here, can’t I understand the development of science and technology in the world?”

Yang Lichu shook his head.

“Even if there is, is it disturbed by you now?”

 “Tobacco is a harmful thing, you sell it for money?”

 As for Yang Lichu…

 “Then how much did you earn?”

Yang Lichu was choked.

 “Don’t mention it.”

Do not ask. Asking is just a guess.

"I have no idea."

 Look at this, look at that, dazzled.

 He couldn't go into too much detail about these two things. Otherwise, it is easy to be suspected and then sliced ​​and diced for study.

 “I’m here to see how shameless you are!”

 To put it bluntly, it is world peace.

 Zhang Yong suspected that Liu Meijuan, who was imprisoned before, might just take over. Before her, Yang Junjian might have had other girlfriends, secret ones.

“Investigating a case consists of countless clues. Various trials and errors. Eliminating all possibilities. The final truth remains.”

Yang Lichu was confused.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

"Yes. You arrange it and send people to the area immediately to find the rickshaw driver who used to solicit customers nearby before the memo was lost. But he disappeared again before and after the memo was lost."

 …

“That means the place is not far away. But it’s definitely not near the airport. Otherwise, someone will recognize him.”

 194.88.251.167

 Chinese and foreigners all gathered together. Rubbing shoulders and heels.

"Why?"

 Seeing her dull face, like a black widow, I couldn't help but tease her.

 Specially for picking up girls.

 What nonsense is Zhang Yong talking about?

 The Germans started a war?

 Sweeping across France?

 “Arms?”

“Just report it truthfully.”

 “Sold to foreigners. They took it back to their own country.”

 “Beauty, do you have a boyfriend?”

 That was all he could think of.

 “Where are the people?”

 “He had already moved before Yang Junjian’s accident.”

"How did you know?"

 Especially the newly finalized bf109 fighter jet, which has excellent performance and is very popular with the National Air Force.

Yang Lichu was stunned.

“Yang Junjian used to take a rickshaw when going out…”

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

 Are you jealous?

“What do you think is the most famous flaw of the Luftwaffe?”

 “No information at all?”

"What?"

 After the Japanese invaded, anyone who privately traded these two supplies would be executed on the spot. Very harsh.

“If the Germans launch a war, they will attack Poland first, then Denmark, Belgium, and Norway, and then sweep through France…”

"you…"

 Zhang Yong sighed slightly.

 “Haha, think about it.”

 “guess.”

 Suddenly his vision was blocked. I found Yang Lichu sitting down. Sit across from him.

Yang Lichu’s expression was cold.

 “There is no reason. I just want to beat someone to vent my anger.”

 “You said you found it again?”

 Mainly used for daily maintenance, waterproofing, etc. of wooden boats.

"What?"

 No one else will bother them. Even the Soviets are very peaceful.

"You can actually refuse. Your father is the deputy chief, and I don't dare to offend you."

 “But what if there is no result?”

 Feeling that the other party's operation has exceeded her cognition. If he hadn't said it, she wouldn't have thought of it.

 “If, I say if…”

"wasting your time."

 So many beauties!

 The foreign soil transported from India made a circuit in China and then was brought back to Italy.

“I found out that Yang Junjian had many outing records before he dated Liu Meijuan.”

Young people like Yang Junjian, whose family is considered rich and powerful, why are they tempted?

 The only possibility is beauty.

　　After pretending to be dawdling for a while, Yang Lichu came back dragging her tired body. Last night, she and Zhang Ping took people out for a night. Finally something was gained.

 Wake up in the morning. Finished washing. going for breakfast.

 “I think you did it on purpose.”

“The German Air Force does not have long-range bombers. That is, strategic bombers. Those with a range of more than 4,000 kilometers and a bomb load of more than five tons.”

Zhang Yong knew that Yang Lichu would not believe it. In fact, many people won't believe it.

 An aircraft with a range of 1,000 kilometers is sufficient. Need a flight range of more than 4,000 kilometers? More than enough to travel across Europe.

Even France, the largest country in the world, has a small land area.

"Who is he? Is he beautiful?" Zhang Yong asked.

 At this time, he should go to sleep. Staying up late is not good for your health.

 What kind of operation is this?

 “Are you in the tung oil business?” Zhang Yong suddenly changed the subject.

“In the future, there will be a huge demand for tung oil.”

　　I had to go and do my own business.

 And Liu Meijuan is obviously not a bait. The bait should be someone else.

 “Don’t tell anyone else!”

 But this bait must be well hidden. She probably hasn't appeared in public. This kind of secret affair is often more "exciting".

Who would have thought of that?

The food in the empty fund department is good.

"What did you say?"

"Then what?"

 It just so happened that she couldn't bear to leave him completely.

 “You shot everyone, I don’t even know how to write a report.”

  Did the Luftwaffe have flaws? It seems not!

Yang Lichu was shocked.

“Found it. The woman’s name is Tian Yuman. She is a widowed young woman.”

 “Long-range bomber.”

 The Japanese want it.

 “My fault. I beat him up to take it out.”

 Obviously he wanted to take advantage of her.

Most people are young and beautiful. The dress is also graceful and beautiful. All kinds of evening dresses complement each other and dance lightly.

 It would be more comfortable to use grenades yourself...

"disappeared?"

 “People who work in our line of work are psychologically twisted.”

"oh?"

 “Actually, you are pretty good at technology.”

 Start to dance.

How can it be?

"defect?"

 I always feel like this guy is very mysterious...

Yang Lichu didn’t know what to say.

 Zhang Yong:…

but…

"real?"

"Why?"

 In another two years, in 1941, the two major powers, the United States and the Soviet Union, will also join the war. Soviet-German battlefield. Pacific Theater. The war raged.

"What?"

 Zhang Yong held her in his arms and looked around, convinced that others thought he was taking advantage of the beauty. Then he whispered: "If Germany invades the Soviet Union..."

　　After eating and drinking slowly, I returned to the office of Intelligence Division 3.

"Yes! Flaw." "I don't know. Tell me!"

 “Why do you want to beat him?”

 Only six years!

 “What nonsense! What does it have to do with the defects you mentioned?” Yang Lichu frowned.

At the end of the dance, she was sent out by Zhang Yong to work as a coolie to investigate Yang Junjian’s ex-girlfriend.

 Beautiful country.

 “Have you seen enough? Your eyes are about to bulge.”

 It is still 1935. Very strange times. Except for some wars in Spain, there were actually no large-scale wars elsewhere.

I didn’t expect Fuxing Society to be so big.

“If you want it, I can give it to you!”

This bastard’s logical thinking is really...

"noticed."

 If you are caught by the Japanese invaders...

 “What?” Yang Lichu was startled. A subconscious struggle. But he hugged her hard.

 “You can speak great truths. I haven’t seen you running away.”

"I didn't find out the specific person. I don't know if he is beautiful or not." Yang Lichu shook his head.

 “Don’t talk nonsense.”

 The air is filled with the strong smell of alcohol and tobacco.

She is from the Air Force herself, so she does it herself and helps the Air Force investigate the case. Is it reasonable?

hey-hey…

 Zhang Yong looked at the time. It's early morning.

very good.

"knew."

Yang Lichu said angrily.

They actually have the ability to let foreigners transport the cigarettes back to their own countries for consumption. Really convinced.

 Get on the dance floor.

Yang Lichu was stunned.

Who would have thought of that?

 In just four years, the world began to burn with war.

Yang Lichu hurried in.

 Zhang Yong’s words are too shocking.

 “Bristles? The one who wipes the barrel of the cannon?”

 “Sounds like it makes sense...”

This seems to be how it was played in the movie "True Lies".

 Sell to foreigners? Foreigners take them back?

 Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that there is a real mystery behind the theft of the memo.

 (End of this chapter)