Chapter 490: I decide my territory

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"This is Biluochun..."

"This is Lao Junmei..."

"This is West Lake Longjing..."

"This is Junshan Silver Needle..."

The tea art girls wearing blue and white porcelain cheongsam were a little nervous.

When they introduced Zhang Yong, their voices were trembling.

Suddenly, they were called to the vicinity of the Bamboo Garden. No one knows what the fate will be.

After all, the rumors outside are very scary.

It was said that it was gunshots from Zhuyuan that rang all night. I don’t know if everyone inside is dead.

Bamboo Garden is a theater. Since it is a theater, there are all walks of life in the theater. There are close connections with the outside world. Now, all these ties have been severed. Naturally this leads to all kinds of rumors.

Many people tried to run to the vicinity of Zhuyuan to find their relatives. As a result, he was stopped. The answer they got was that it was controlled by Jiangyang thieves. The situation is unknown. There may have been heavy casualties. Please be mentally prepared...

It made people even more panicked.

For a time, the rumor that there was a gangster in Zhuyuan spread like wildfire.

No one can argue. Because at this moment, the theater is tightly surrounded. Don't let anyone think of it.

There were snipers all around.

That's right. It's a sniper. This title was popularized by Zhang Yong.

Other things are time-limited. He can't do it. But it’s still okay to promote the sniper concept.

Work in pairs.

One person is responsible for observation. One person is responsible for shooting.

Observers are equipped with telescopes. Targets can be found more clearly at longer distances.

Where did the telescope come from? Given by Zhang Yong.

Where did Zhang Yong get the telescope? The portable space is generated from time to time.

Occasionally, some special items will appear in the portable space. Such as telescopes, amoxicillin and so on. Only there are no weapons.

Perhaps the system feels that in this era, the most indispensable thing is weapons.

Maybe it's a lack of energy.

In fact, China at this moment is indeed full of weapons.

If you want to form a large army, you will definitely not have one. Not even if you want heavy weapons. But it’s totally fine to get some basic firearms that can be used by dozens of people. It can be done simply by relying on combat capture.

For example, the Ying 77 rifle. Zhang Yong got a lot.

Facts have proved that within two hundred meters, the accuracy of all standard rifles is almost the same.

Inaccuracy is definitely not the problem with the gun. It's a people problem.

Whether it is a Mauser, a Mosin Nagant, a 38-gauge, a British 77, or a standard rifle from other small countries, as long as it is produced by an industrial country and has guaranteed quality, it will definitely be within 200 meters. Where to hit. Don't play with the imaginary.

Since the people inside could not get out, Zhang Yong began to learn how to taste tea.

Cultivate your character.

Li Boqi called. Li Boqi criticized Zhang Yong for being more manic recently.

They would fight with the Japanese military police at every turn.

Although a huge victory. But it can easily cause the situation to get out of control.

What if the Japanese garrison launches a full-scale attack?

The stakes are high.

Zhang Yong can do things regardless of the consequences, but Li Boqi cannot.

It is necessary to rein in Zhang Yong's reins.

Well, that's exactly what it said. Let him keep a low profile. Let him train the city. Let him express his emotions and anger. Let him face the collapse of Mount Tai without changing his expression. Also, temper your lust. Bah bah bah a lot.

Of course, Zhang Yong nodded repeatedly, indicating that he would definitely comply with the instructions.

Then……

In the left ear, out in the right ear.

Regarding other people's requests, he always listens to those who are willing to listen and refuses to listen to those who are unwilling to listen.

Just do whatever you are willing to do. Don't do anything you don't want to do.

The wings are hard, hehe.

Of course, if the other party has a big backing and you can't handle it, then you have to do it even if you don't want to.

This is called humbly accepting and not repenting.

But nothing happens right now. Or you don’t want to do anything. So I tasted tea.

Special people were sent to invite the most famous tea art girls from Tianjin Wei. not one. It's a group. There are a dozen or so.

The main theme is a shameless one. Arrogant and extravagant. Have money and be willful.

Others have nothing to do today, just listening to music. I don't have that kind of fate, so I have no choice but to be arty.

What's Biluochun, what's Laojun Mei, when it comes to him, it's just like chewing peonies and squandering natural resources. So much fine quality tea was wasted.

Judging by the expressions on those tea art girls, one can tell that people like him are not very popular.

For the sake of money, they reluctantly accompanied Smile and explained to him in detail.

Of course, fear of guns is also an important reason.

Zhang Yong was wearing a Chinese tunic suit with a pistol on his waist. Unabashedly.

The tea art girls are all very cautious. He was afraid that he would make Zhang Yong unhappy and be shot to death.

Then tow away. Then there is no more.

Fortunately not.

Zhang Yong also rewarded each person with ten oceans. Give them peace of mind.

Have money and be willful.

You want to scare others, and you want to reward people to please them.

Bad taste.

Not interesting at all.

but……

Guests are coming soon.

Zhuyuan has been surrounded for more than ten hours, and I believe the people inside have already discussed it.

There must be a plan for how to get out of trouble.

Zhang Yong didn't care how the other party negotiated in the dark. He just has a charter. If you want to come out alive, you must come to me. It's useless to look for anyone else.

Even if he came out sideways, Zhang Yong would have to agree. Otherwise, the corpse will be beaten into pulp.

That's right. That's how outrageous it is. That's how rough it is.

My game, my turf, my rules. Unless you can kill me!

"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

The phone rings.

Zhang Yong did not pick up the phone immediately. Instead, he slowly picked up a cup of tea.

Huh? Is it Biluochun? Or Lao Junmei?

Excuse me. Still can't tell. Judging from the color, it could be Pu'er?

hehe. never mind. Can't tell the best.

Take a taste.

Put down the tea cup.

Then pick up the phone.

"Zhang Yong, don't bully others too much!" An angry voice came from the phone.

Oh, it's Shigekawa Hide. He was the second person to call.

So restless!

No wonder they are marginalized.

"What did I do?" Zhang Yong said lightly.

Picked up another tea cup.

Blow.

Smell it.

This is definitely Pu'er.

Yes, absolutely.

Asked the tea art girl waiting next to her, "This is Pu'er. It's definitely..."

The tea art girl bit her lip, hundreds of thoughts went through her mind, and finally she managed to whisper: "This is Lao Junmei..."

Zhang Yong:......

All right. The identification failed again.

Alas, I still have to continue my studies in tea art. Fortunately there is still time.

Look at the tea art girls, they are all very good looking. young and beautiful. They have curvy figures and graceful curves. They are all as big as they should be and as small as they should be. They all seem to be women who are good at giving birth. As long as men work hard enough, they will have no problem having a few babies...

Stop it!

Stop it!

Where did everything go?

"Zhang, don't go too far!" Maochuanxiu said angrily.

Zhang Yong actually talked to himself on the phone while sipping tea.

Instead of talking to himself, he flirted with the tea art girl. It's so abominable.

It was obvious that he was not taken seriously.

idiot!

It is unbearable!

He wants to resist!

He wants to kill Zhang Yong!

However, after being angry, he quickly calmed down again.

Of course it is necessary to kill Zhang Yong. The question is, how? Who has a way to kill Zhang Yong? Who has it?

No one answered…

That is to say, there is no...

"Does this matter have anything to do with you Japanese?" Zhang Yong asked casually.

"You!" Maochuanxiu was choked immediately.

hateful!

idiot!

I hate this question the most!

Because of this problem, he had no way to avoid it.

And Zhang Yong started such a big battle because he wanted to use this matter to control them.

Frankly, it's terrible.

Maokawaxiu felt like her balls were being grabbed.

The other party is not using any force now. He was already feeling very uncomfortable. Once the opponent exerts force...

The consequences could be disastrous.

People from the Qinglong Society are inside. Moreover, there are many people.

If it were just an ordinary person, that would be it. It just so happens that there is an incredible character in it. Very impressive.

How incredible is it? Even he, Shigekawa Hide, doesn't deserve to know his name.

The call came directly from Kenji Doihara. Maochuan Xiu was ordered to come forward to deal with the matter.

The requirements are very clear. Make sure the people inside get out safely.

It implies that there is a very important person inside. It doesn't matter if anyone else dies. But the big man cannot die.

That's it.

Zhang Yong was completely caught. Can't break free.

What's the point of being angry?

The angrier they get, the harder it is for the people inside to get out. The more dangerous the "big shot" is.

"What do you want?"

"I do not understand."

"Don't pretend to be stupid. We are all sensible people. We require all the people of the Blue Dragon Club to return safely. You can set conditions."

"What if this condition is related to the Chaji Government Affairs Committee?"

"idiot!"

Maokawaxiu suddenly became irritable again.

The conditions I mentioned. It's money. It's a beauty. It's not a national matter.

You actually talked to me about the Chaji Administrative Committee!

Is that the same level?

No!

Absolutely not!

You can ask for money. Nothing else will work!

"Snapped!"

Then. The phone was hung up.

Maokawaxiu was stunned.

fury!

Got hung up on?

idiot! Why did you hang up on me?

I……

I……

Maokawaxiu wanted to draw the sword. Zhang Yong was struck with a knife.

Then he realized he didn't have a sword. Zhang Yong is not by his side either. Even if you get angry again, it's of no use.

I had to take a deep breath. Hold it in hard.

It's fine……

It's fine……

ask for help. Not shabby. It's not the first time anyway.

Maybe there will be more in the future...

idiot!

What are you thinking about?

Why do you have such terrible thoughts? You actually thought there would be a next time?

Oh, I thought the same thing last time. Isn’t it here again?

Not shabby...

real. Not shabby...

I had no choice but to call again.

As a result, the phone rang for a long time. No one ever answered.

Obviously, Zhang Yong did it on purpose.

Deliberately not answering the phone.

Deliberately leaving him alone.

But Maokawaxiu is no longer angry.

It's fine.

Not shabby.

real. Not shabby...

It’s not yourself who is embarrassed. He is the person behind the Qinglong Society.

Who is behind Qinglonghui?

Oh, it's Hideki Tojo.

He was begging for mercy. But it's not you who makes a fool of yourself.

So, take it easy. Just think of it as a deal. Zhang Yong's nickname is that he wants money, and he can definitely get it done with money.

finally……

Someone answered the call.

(End of chapter)