Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 537, The Imprisoned Lion

 Zhang Yong stood behind and watched the excitement.

He is not good at this kind of fighting and killing. Of course, let others do it.

 Others didn’t think there was any problem.

 “Wang Dong” is responsible for finding people. They are responsible for arresting people. Perfect cooperation.

 They are all Annan patrols, or Indian patrols. There are also a small number of security forces from various countries.

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 “Send someone out immediately. Pull out all his information.”

 Found in good condition on the outside. pick up. Slowly open it.

 How did the world's largest colony come about?

 In Dongjiaomin Alley, there is also the embassy of the old Tsarist Russia.

 Zhang Yong raised his binoculars and glanced around, seeing many white Russians with blond hair and blue eyes. They are the best to identify.

 From a certain perspective, the Menglan Street Police Station may also be where Dongjiaomin Lane is monitored. Because of some reasons that can only be understood but not expressed, some things can only be done but not said.

This made Zhang Yong more and more certain that this Wang Qiancheng was not simple.

 Zhang Yong walked over quickly.

 “Director?”

 The Broadsword Team of the 29th Army is a famous presence in the country.

 What happened to make the director from the Broadsword Team so irritable?

 Sigh, sympathy, what kind of society...

 But Zhang Yong did not have enough time to trace every route. This method is too inefficient. It would be more direct to take the person back for interrogation.

 Don't doubt the way the British handle it.

 “Take it back!”

 “Director.”

 Must be checked carefully before you feel confident.

  I vaguely smelled a conspiracy. But I don’t know where the conspiracy is…

 Zhang Yong was secretly puzzled.

 There are a lot of foreigners living here. A conservative estimate is tens of thousands of people.

 It was a very strange phenomenon at that time. Even foreigners could not figure out which side was orthodox, Peiping or Jinling. The king's flag often changes on the city wall. So too lazy to move. Continue to work in Dongjiaomin Lane.

Hmm, throw it very hard. The document flew at least five meters. Then landed on the ground.

 For example, the Japanese Consulate General in Jinling. rather than an official embassy.

 On the Eighth Road, you can use whatever skills you have. It doesn't matter how many Japanese invaders you want to kill. The more you kill, the more rewards you get.

"German?"

 Zhang Yong was stunned.

 What if there are red dots along the way?

 What if there are hidden spies at the stations along the way?

“Pang Yu, I’ll leave the matter of Dongjiao Minxiang to you.”

 Zhang Yong calculated the time and found that more than an hour had passed.

“I understand. What does the Director want from me?”

 He suddenly remembered something. Wang Gancheng's umbrella.

“With my size, I wouldn’t even grunt after being punched by him. I would die immediately.”

 No wonder Tong Zhongting is so irritable. Dare to be affectionate because you are unwilling to do so. feel oppressed.

So, here comes the problem. Who transferred him here? Isn't this a joke? No wonder the office is so big. It needs space to throw documents everywhere!

 Another preparation? It seems a bit fast!

 It was not until the Japanese invaders fully invaded China and North China fell that the British and American embassies gradually moved to Jinling.

 “He is very powerful. Don’t mess with him.” Pang Yu said suddenly.

 Either they were buried on the spot. Or be thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

 “Have you never been a soldier?”

 “Pfft…”

Weird…

 However, it cannot be ruled out that Wang Qiancheng will change the route and transfer to other trams.

 Whether it is Peiping or Jinling, the impression on the Germans is very good. There was no way the authorities planned the assassination.

“Don’t beat around the bush when talking to the director. Say whatever you want.”

"ah?"

"ah…"

Pang Yu slapped him twice, but he was still not convinced.

 Fortunately, the spy did not have a weapon in his hand. It seems that fighting is not strong either. It's still okay for several people to catch one.

 Not only have enough clothes, but also some loose money. Includes banknotes and oceans. Both leather boots and cloth shoes are available. And cotton gloves. And scarves.

If the 29th Army fails, there is still the Eighth Route Army.

 The reality at that time, the Chinese people's perception of the Germans seemed to have always been good.

“They all wear plain clothes. They carry short guns. They ride in the same car.”

 Zhang Yong:…

 They use large blades made of pig iron. The momentum is strong and sinking. What matters is strength. No tricks. Just try your best. Either you die or I die.

Pang Yu gave a few instructions and hurried away.

 It is larger than the British Concession in Tianjin Wei.

 Zhang Yong silently compared the map and soon discovered that this police station was very close to Dongjiaomin Lane.

 The third site, no…

“There are more than 100,000 people in our 29th Army, but no one can defeat him. Even Chen Gongpeng can’t beat him with ten moves.”

When he was escaping just now, Wang Ganguo threw away his umbrella decisively. No one thought anything was wrong.

 It’s really big. It feels as big as a classroom in later generations. It was filled with all kinds of debris. A policeman with messy hair is busy.

 No wonder his father refused to let him go to war. Going to the battlefield means death.

 “Thank you, Director!”

 The reason is that Chinese society was very chaotic at that time. Foreigners are at a loss what to do. Decide to remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances.

 Zhang Yong followed silently behind.

 Second site, no…

 You can come in casually. It definitely doesn’t have much gold content!

 “Why don’t you thank the director yet?”

Zhao Guanglin didn’t have a gun in his hand, so of course he had to stand back. In fact, he is not good at fighting either.

"Okay. I will go through the induction procedures for you now. From now on, you will be a formal member of the Menglan Street Branch."

Continue to go…

 He is responsible for lurking in the British embassy and collecting information on the British. The British thought he was Chinese. That's why I hired him. If I knew he was Japanese...

 Dongjiaominxiang is a lawless place.

 There was nothing we could do, he was pinched to seven inches.

"Yeah?"

"good!"

 “Isn’t it Dongjiao Minxiang? There was a gunshot inside. Two Germans died.”

 Li Boqi had at least assessed him for a few days before. Now this guy, just look at it, touch it, and then get a dick?

"Well…"

 The tram stopped, no one...

 Is he Tong Zhongting?

 Holy shit. This hair is messy. It’s just an afro!

 If you dye it a different color and change your clothes, it will be a good match for future generations. This was the first time he had seen such an avant-garde hairstyle.

Pang Yu himself has no special abilities.

The policeman who was throwing the documents finally raised his head.

A group of people went back to Menglan Street Police Station.

Wang Qiancheng struggled hard, his face red and his neck thick, but he gradually gave up.

Pang Yu took Zhang Yong to a large office.

 “I haven’t fought…”

However, he is not alone.

 Strictly speaking, none of the policemen brought by Pang Yu are professional. They are all ordinary people. No special skills. There is a huge difference between him and the agents trained by Yu Lexing.

 Soon, Wang Qiancheng was captured.

 Because of his heroic fight against the Japanese invaders, he unfortunately died in the end. Almost all history books mention his name.

 So, Wang Tianmu can be ruled out first.

 “Wang moves!”

 “Director!”

 That's right, his biggest enemy is actually not the policeman in front of him. But the British.

“I doubt Wang Qiancheng will meet anyone else on the road. I want to take a look along the way.”

 “You guys wait a minute.”

 “What gun?”

 “Are you good at catching Japanese spies?”

 The UK, Germany, Japan, the Soviet Union, Italy, Spain, etc. all have embassies here.

 “Have you ever touched a gun?”

Wang Qiancheng was pressed into the seat in the last row.

Umbrellas are in the way. Of course you have to throw it away when you run away. However, Zhang Yong looked back and thought about it, what if there was something hidden inside? On a sunny day, Wang Qiancheng keeps holding an umbrella. What does that mean?

Is the password for a joint?

 Or is there something hidden on the umbrella?

However, Zhang Yong had to go and have a look along the way in person before he could rest assured.

Tong Linge’s cousin? This cousin is quite awesome!

 “It’s a great thing. The director wants to see you.”

 Seventy-seven. Seventy-six. One seventy-six. Two two three

"ah?"

 There were chaotic sounds inside the house.

Now "Wang Dong" gives the order. Everyone took action immediately. Pang Yu didn't feel anything was wrong. As long as he can catch the spy, he doesn't care about anything else.

Pang Yu motioned for Zhang Yong to step forward.

 “Who?” Zhang Yong did not respond.

"good!"

 At the edge of the map, red dots appear one after another. It's a pity that the distance is quite far. It looks like two to three hundred meters. Obviously it has nothing to do with Wang Qiancheng.

 “I’m going to see the director.”

　One look at him showed that he was impatient with the work in front of him.

 “The focus is on his marriage, family, finances, relatives, etc.”

 Looking excited. It seemed like something terrible had happened. He kept waving to Zhang Yong. Signaling him to hurry over.

 Find the umbrella.

Tong Zhongting stared at him. moment. Suddenly came out. Take his hands. Touched. lay down. Look at the hollow of his shoulder again.

 Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

"how…"

 Until the end, no suspicious target was found.

 How many rings can be made? You definitely can’t say that! So shameful.

Also standing behind to watch the excitement was Zhao Guanglin.

 Just catch them together.

 The three captured spies were all brought back. Back at the police station, it was already nightfall.

 The key is that his hands are really strong and powerful. It seems like it would be a waste not to mention a fifty-pound large blade.

 He didn’t know what document he saw. He frowned. Just throw it aside.

"oh…"

　　Wow! The eyes were bloodshot.

“He is actually not a policeman. He was originally from our 29th Army Sword Team. He was temporarily transferred here. He has a cousin named Tong Linge..."

It’s so unique.

"Okay…"

 There are all foreigners inside. They are all foreign embassies.

"good!"

 What should Wang Gancheng do?

 Of course, take it with you.

At the same time, the embassy of the Red Soviet Union is also here.

 Zhao Guanglin came up to greet him. Others also gathered around.

I can only say, just one word.

"do what?"

check carefully. Sure enough, inside the umbrella, I found a small pattern stuck on it. Like a raccoon?

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　. Does this raccoon pattern have any special meaning?

 Or was it glued on by a child?

 Come back with an umbrella.

 Zhang Yong’s polite answer.

 Obviously, they are all concerned about what good news Pang Yu brings back. They captured three spies. Many were also seized.

 In the past two or three hundred years, the British have killed countless people and captured cities and territories the most crazily.

 Since it is a lawless place. Then the Chinese can't control it.

 It’s completely like a locked lion! I have all the strength in my body, but no place to explode.

 Zhang Yong then stepped forward. Standing still.

 It just so happens that there are clothes in the safe house. The quantity and styles are quite complete.

 He didn't even look. He picked up another document, glanced at it, and threw it away again. Another five or six meters away. Then landed on the ground.

 I feel that this preparation has little value...

Pang Yu made arrangements immediately.

 Germans killed? Something was robbed?

Strange, who would attack the Germans? Who did the Germans mess with?

 It’s not surprising that the Japanese invaders. How could anyone kill Germans? its not right! Who could hate the Germans so much?

 Zhang Yong stood in the middle of the aisle, silently monitoring the surroundings. Stare at every red dot.

 “Then he…”

"good!"

 It was definitely not done by the Fuxing Society Secret Service.

 Suddenly, Pang Yu appeared in a hurry.

"Before, there was a Japanese ronin who came to challenge him, but he beat him to death with a fist. The Japanese launched an army to investigate, so the superiors had to let him temporarily take off his military uniform and come here to be the director. It was to avoid the limelight."

"yes!"

 He has a cousin. There are other relatives too. Don't do things regardless of the consequences.

 Zhang Yong:…

Zhang Yong was a little surprised.

 Pang Yu spoke again.

 “Go!”

 “How many rings can I play?”

 For example, the Marine Corps of the beautiful country has about fifty people stationed there.

Weird…

If Wang Qiancheng made an appointment with someone, the other person may have left. If you miss the time, you won’t be waiting for long. And knew that something had happened to Wang Qiancheng.

As the representative of local power in North China, the 29th Army naturally did not dare to offend Dongjiao Minxiang.

These police officers are all under the jurisdiction of the Menglan Street Police Station. It is also a major feature.

"came back?"

 There are also a large number of Chinese police stationed outside Dongjiaomin Lane. Ordinary Chinese people are prohibited from approaching. To avoid what happened during the Boxer Rebellion.

 None of them have ever caught a spy, so they don’t know what the specific process is.

"good!"

　　It would be frustrating for everyone else. Killed the Japanese Ronin. Instead, take off your military uniform. Hide here. It's better to let go and fight the Japanese invaders and die happily.

 “Let’s make a tram.”

 Zhang Yong walked back.

"Yes. The director of our Menglan Street Branch. His name is Tong Zhongting."

  “The king moves!”     “The king moves!”

 The seven pistols seized previously were all put to use. A handful each. Zhao Guanglin is also among them. He was also assigned a shell gun. There are also two 10-round magazines.

 Zhang Yong came forward and said coldly: "Stop screaming. If the British know that you are Japanese, you will die even worse."

 It is not an alley. It's a large area. The area is huge.

Then, he discovered that the opponent was indeed from the Broadsword Team. After standing up, he immediately looked very tall and strong. He is half a head taller than Zhang Yong.

 However, the official embassies of many countries have not yet moved to Jinling. The one in Jinling is usually called the consulate.

Pang Yu came out with Zhang Yong.

"yes."

 Hands of five flowers. The mouth was also gagged. He whined and tried to scream.

 A very strange existence.

 “哐哐…”

If you want to kill the Japanese invaders happily, joining the Eighth Route Army is undoubtedly the best choice.

 Be convinced.

 Old Tsarist Russia no longer exists, but its embassy still remains.

 “touched.”

 Pang Yu continued to make arrangements.

“Yes. I don’t know who they were. They attacked the Germans. They killed two German military attachés. They seemed to have also robbed something.”

 The tram started to move forward.

 Basically, in this safe house, most people can completely "change their appearance."

"he?"

boarding.

 “哐哐…”

 Fortunately, after two more years of suffering, the Japanese invaders fully invaded China, and he could let go.

"Snapped…"

 Then he saw the other party stand up.

 Has nothing to do with civilization.

"No."

 “Seventy-nine.”

 “Director!”

“Director, I have brought Wang Dong.”

How did the British Empire get its name?

 The only result is to be dealt with secretly.

Logically speaking, the current capital of the Republic of China should be Jinling.

“The director said that we will distribute all the seizures ourselves.”

“To catch Japanese spies, the more you can catch, the better.”

 (End of this chapter)