Chapter 708, Fisherman

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Is a fisherman.

He should be here to deliver fish. Just passing by the back corridor.

At first glance, I couldn't see his face clearly. But it feels a bit familiar.

Very strange.

Why does it feel familiar?

Is it disguised?

Seeing the fisherman appear, the bartender also walked out. He held two large glasses in his hands. I don't know what to install.

The two met in the back hallway. Then stagger.

Then the fisherman disappeared. Went to the kitchen in the back. The bartender is back too. The two large glasses in his hands were filled with ice cubes.

Oh, it turns out I went to the back to get ice cubes. really. No trace left.

admire. They are all masters!

In just that moment, the exchange of information may have been completed.

Zhang Yong subconsciously wanted to mark the bartender or fisherman. As a result, the system prompts that the mark cannot be made. Yellow dots reject any mark.

this……

It seems that the system also has special protection!

Maybe the copy of Glory of the Republic is too powerful, so the yellow dots are treated specially?

Anyway, if you can't mark it, you can't mark it.

At this time, Jin Bufan came over. He sat down next to MacFarlane.

Apparently, this guy has a very good relationship with those Americans. His main target should still be Americans. Trying to get intelligence from Americans.

"You guys had such a lively chat, what were you talking about?"

"It's actually nothing."

"Let's talk about some small weapons. But I'm not very interested. When I was in Shanghai, I heard that there was a kind of warship called an aircraft carrier. Do you know about it?"

"I know."

Jin Bufan answered with a smile.

Zhang Yong looked curious. Waiting for his explanation.

Such a reaction is in line with his character. There is no systematic cultural knowledge. But I know a lot from hearsay.

For example, I have heard about aircraft carriers, but I have no in-depth understanding of them.

"It's actually a flat-top ship. It mainly provides the take-off and landing of carrier-based aircraft. Its main combat weapon is carrier-based aircraft."

“Are there many Americans?”

"There should be several."

"What about the Japanese?"

"There should be several."

"Isn't it said that battleships are the most powerful? Why not build battleships?"

"There are also battleships. Aircraft carriers are a new thing."

"easy to use?"

"I don't know about this. I've never been there. I don't understand how an aircraft carrier fights."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

Think for a moment. He seemed to be thinking about something. Then slowly continue the topic.

He was ready to throw out Plan Zeus.

But I don’t know if Jin Bufan will take the bait.

"If we build the most powerful battleship in the world, will we be able to dominate the world?"

"Your statement is rather general. What is the most powerful battleship in the world? Battleships have many parameters. For example, displacement, main gun caliber, armor protection, speed, etc."

"What if they are all the biggest?"

"It's impossible. No battleship can do everything. Unless its tonnage is super huge."

"Seventy thousand tons, is it possible?"

"impossible."

Jin Bufan shook his head.

Zhang Yong noticed that McFarland's eyes also flickered.

Secretly curious. Does this guy also know something about battleships? Isn't he a salesman of small arms? Could it be that he still wants to sell battleships?

Just kidding.

Even if he wanted to sell it, no one could afford it.

Whether it is building a battleship or using it daily, battleships are huge gold-swallowing beasts. Huge amounts of money are being consumed every minute.

"Why?"

"There is no battleship with a displacement of more than 50,000 tons."

"Yeah?"

"Team Leader Zhang, why do you have such weird ideas?"

"When I was catching a Japanese spy, a Japanese spy revealed that the Japanese were executing some kind of Zeus plan and were preparing to build the most powerful battleship in the world, with a displacement of more than 70,000 tons..."

"Impossible. That spy must be talking nonsense."

"I feel so too."

"If there is such a plan, it is highly confidential. How could an ordinary spy know about it?"

"I thought so too at the time. But the Japanese spy said that after the 226 incident in their country, some people were very seriously hurt. Some big shots. This made them very disappointed with the country. So they leaked the plan. They wanted to sell it. A sum of money and then fly away.”

"Yeah?"

"It's probably bullshit too."

Zhang Yong replied bitterly. Then end the topic.

Click to stop.

In the remaining time, let this Zeus plan slowly ferment.

In order to increase credibility, he specifically mentioned the impact of the 226 incident in his statement just now.

He also specifically pointed out that it was leaked by a big shot.

Perhaps, this statement can convince Jin Bufan. Then report it up.

In this 226 Incident, the top brass of the Japanese navy did suffer huge harm. It's not surprising that someone wants to betray information.

"let's go!"

"you go first."

"good."

Zhang Ping said goodbye and left.

Negotiations with MacFarlane were private.

The two sides did not reach basic intentions. This means that it is impossible to buy a Garand semi-automatic.

At least, from the official side of the Air Raid Department, it is impossible. Unless MacFarlane makes a major concession.

However, it's basically impossible.

One thousand Garand semi-automatics are indeed too few. It’s not cost-effective to ship it from the other side of the ocean. From a purely commercial perspective, at least 5,000 pieces are needed.

One million rounds of ammunition is too few. At least 10 million rounds. Even this quantity is not enough for one ship.

Springfield Arsenal hopes to get a full ship together.

"Your suggestion is very good. I will pass it on." McFarland said to Zhang Yong.

"Thank you." Zhang Yong nodded. Didn't take it to heart.

Americans just say whatever they want.

It would be strange to be able to convey this kind of thing.

He doesn't even know when he will return home. By the time he returned home, the day lilies were cold.

What's more, this is a suggestion from an Oriental, yellow, and Asian. How can the big guys at Springfield Arsenal take it seriously?

Therefore, it is all in vain. No one will care. If he, Zhang Yong, cares about this matter, then there is something wrong. This is not his specialty.

His specialty is still catching Japanese spies.

Well, it's night now. Spies stay at home, making them easy to catch.

It just so happened that I had three teams with me. There is enough power.

If we don’t catch him now, when will we wait?

Set off immediately with the team.

The first target was a red dot three hundred meters away.

After entering the observation distance, Zhang Yong raised the telescope and found that the other party was hidden in a small western-style building. Don't know the specific identity. There was no one in sight either.

The map shows that there are weapons symbols. This is a bit troublesome. In case the spy carries a gun, it is easy to refute the fire.

Thinking about how to lure the target out and then sap...

Suddenly, a white dot appeared on the edge of the map. There are weapons emblems, and there are gold emblems.

Huh?

Zhang Yong's eyes lit up.

This is a fat sheep delivered to your door! Much easier to deal with than a spy.

There are weapons and gold. It is very likely that they are people around Sun Dingyuan?

Arrange for arrest immediately.

No need to catch them alive. Just beat him to death.

Of course, you need to identify it before killing it. To avoid killing the wrong one.

action.

Detour back to the target.

Choose an ambush location. Then raise the telescope and wait for the target to appear.

Two minutes later, the target appeared.

He was a sneaky guy, wearing a thick cotton coat and a dog-skin hat.

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

People approached quietly from all sides.

The goal immediately felt wrong. He subconsciously drew his gun.

result……

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Rifle shooting.

The target falls on its back. Silent.

The lethality of the Springfield M1903 is very large. Death if shot. No chance to struggle.

The white spots disappear.

Zhang Yong came forward. Touch the corpse.

Find two small gold bars. There are also some banknotes.

The weapon was a shell gun. It looks new but not old. Don’t you feel like Sun Dingyuan?

If they were the gangsters around Sun Dingyuan, the weapons would definitely be the best, not to mention other things. The shell guns they use are of excellent quality. But the quality of the shell gun in front of me is very average, like a domestic imitation. Looking closely at the rifling, it is also relatively rough.

The biggest technical difficulty for domestically produced imitation weapons is rifling. Because the quality of the steel is not good, the drawn rifling is rough and easy to wear. As a result, accuracy and durability are greatly reduced. Old sleeves and those made in Hanyang both have this problem. The rifling is easily smoothed.

As for the imported Mosin Nagant, even if it has been used for more than ten years, the rifling is still relatively clear. To say which rifle is the most durable, it has to be the Mosin Nagant. The accuracy is high. Later, the Bobosha submachine gun directly used the barrel of the Mosin Nagant, cut it off, and turned one barrel into two. Therefore, the barrel of the Bobosha submachine gun is also very durable. The accuracy is also extremely high. Hit wherever you point.

Take back your thoughts.

Have someone dispose of the body.

If he wasn't from Sun Dingyuan, then who could he be?

Suddenly, another white dot entered the edge of the map. Also comes with gold emblems and weapons emblems.

Oh? Is this considered a mob refresh? Continuously?

Arrange an ambush immediately.

Then, two more identical targets appeared.

All have weapons symbols.

All have gold markings.

Moreover, the three targets are obviously in groups.

Be vigilant.

These three people may be the gangsters around Sun Dingyuan. Not easy to deal with.

Sap or something like that is too dangerous. Zhang Yong did not dare to mess around. If the sap fails and he gets shot instead, that would be a tragedy.

Most of the gangsters use shell guns. One shot won't save him.

Find a place and arrange an ambush.

When the target came into observation distance, Zhang Yong raised the telescope.

Sure enough, I saw the first goal. The appearance is very average. But one can tell at a glance that this person is definitely a gangster.

From the way he walks and the way he looks around, you can tell he is an experienced player.

He often walked, suddenly stopped, and listened carefully. The slightest disturbance around him would probably cause his reaction.

At this moment, it’s cold wind and rainy night. Basically all residents are staying at home. It will indeed be very noticeable if someone is walking around.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong was far away from his target. The straight line is over 150 meters.

At this distance, only rifles can be used.

Melee combat is dangerous.

Let's do it remotely.

Not alive anyway. You can kill him however you want.

Arrange an ambush.

"Snapped!"

One shot passed.

The target paused. Fall down with malaise.

The white spots disappear.

One shot kills.

The other two targets hurriedly took cover.

They didn't run. Because it is impossible to tell whether there are any ambush around. Requires careful observation.

"Walk!"

Zhang Yong led the riflemen and quickly circled around the target.

He needs to find angles from which to shoot. Even if it's just a gap.

Sure enough, I saw the second goal.

"Snapped!"

Another shot.

The target falls. The white spots disappear.

good. Good marksmanship.

There is a third goal. He's still there.

It is estimated that he could not judge what was going on around him, so he stopped still.

"Snapped!"

A third shot was fired.

The target's body tilted. Thrown to the ground.

Done.

Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

All three gangsters were shot dead with rifles.

Facts have proved that when the target can be observed, the rifle is really a killing weapon.

As long as your marksmanship is excellent, you can definitely shoot one person at a time.

Come forward quickly. Start touching the body.

Sure enough, I touched a large gold bar. There are also thousands of oceans of silver notes.

Really hammered. They were the tough gangsters around Sun Dingyuan.

The shell guns they use are of excellent quality. They are all mirror boxes.

Unfortunately, there was no trace of Sun Dingyuan.

People were beaten to death, and there was no way to interrogate information. Do you want to capture them alive?

However, in the end, Zhang Yong rejected his idea. It's not impossible to catch them alive. But it's more dangerous.

If the target resists, there will definitely be casualties.

His current psychological endurance is relatively poor. He knows that the enemy has weapons and still demands to be captured alive, which is really impossible.

Keep looking for your goals.

Go back to the first red dot just now.

I was very surprised to find that this red dot actually came out of my home.

Perhaps influenced by the sound of nearby gunfire, the spy made a wrong judgment. He came out alone. No weapons were carried. The weapons are still at home.

The opportunity has come.

Zhang Yong immediately arranged for the arrest.

Wait until the target is farther away from home before surrounding it.

As long as the target has no weapons, everything else can be ignored.

Without saying anything, they rushed forward.

"do what?"

"do what?"

The spy was anxious and angry. Roaring in panic.

He resisted desperately, but to no avail. He has no weapons. Naturally, he is no match for a group of people. Was quickly tied up. Then his mouth was also gagged with rags.

Zhang Yong ignored him. Enter the home and search. A Browning pistol was found. There are also two melon grenades. Then in a hidden compartment, a radio station was discovered.

Huh?

Radio? long time no see.

I've been busy digging for money lately. Instead, I neglected to look for radio stations.

Well, a spy with a radio...

It's somewhat valuable.

Keep looking. But no codebook was found.

It seems that this Japanese spy is simply keeping the radio station. Someone else may have sent the message. The codebook is with someone else.

Many people may find it strange. Why does the radio station always have a code book? Why can't operators remember all passwords? In fact, it is slightly different from the spy drama. There are many types of codebooks. There are different levels. The human brain cannot remember everything.

Natasha said before that she has more than thirty sets of passwords. All I can remember in my mind is the most advanced emergency contact password. Others need to be translated according to the code book.

Therefore, there must be other spies in possession of the code book...

Just as he was about to interrogate him, he suddenly noticed that another red dot appeared.

The red dot is coming from the southwest. Very fast, stop and go. Obviously observing the surroundings. It's unknown if he heard the gunshot.

If you hear gunshots and run over, you are seeking death.

I didn’t say anything, arrange for arrest.

Just as he was about to take action, suddenly, another yellow dot entered the edge of the map.

Yellow dot?

Zhang Yong couldn't help but be curious.

Who is this?

Because the yellow dot cannot be marked, Zhang Yong really doesn't know who the opponent is.

However, as time went by, Zhang Yong gradually discovered that the other party seemed to be coming this way. I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional. Presumably it's the latter. It must be a coincidence. It is impossible for the underground party to know that they are performing tasks here.

No one knows.

It was entirely Zhang Yong's impromptu idea. No one was informed.

Observe silently.

I found that the yellow dots and red dots were actually walking in opposite directions. There is a high chance that the two will meet.

this……

What a coincidence!

An underground party and a spy, meet by chance?

Continue to observe.

Raise the telescope. A yellow dot appears in the field of vision.

It was actually the fisherman.

Yes, it's him.

Unexpectedly, he would appear here.

coincide.

Absolutely.

But, it came just in time.

The fisherman and the spy happened to meet on the street.

"Arrests!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Everyone jumped on him immediately.

"do not move!"

"do not move!"

Shouting loudly.

The fisherman's eyes flashed, and then he didn't move.

But that red dot had extremely quick reaction and skill to catch the fisherman.

Huh?

Want to take hostages?

Zhang Yong laughed. fine.

He raised his gun and fired without thinking.

At this moment, the Japanese spy had his back to Zhang Yong. In front of him is the fisherman.

When Zhang Yong shoots, he will definitely hit the Japanese spy first. Unless the bullet penetrates the spy. Otherwise, the fisherman cannot be caught. He chose this angle just to shoot.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Shoot continuously.

Sure enough, the bullet hit the spy. The fisherman was safe and sound.

After being shot, the spy fell limply without catching the fisherman. But he struggled desperately.

It turned out that Zhang Yong was targeting the spy's backstage. But missed. All on the legs. It can be considered a hit or miss.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

Everyone rushed forward. Control the spy and the fisherman together.

The fisherman did not resist. Let it be tied up.

Zhang Yong came up and waved his hand, "It's none of his business. Let him go."

Everyone then let the fisherman go.

The fisherman looked at Zhang Yong doubtfully.

"We are from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service. We are catching spies." Zhang Yong said casually, "What are you doing here at night when you have nothing to do?"

"I'm here to deliver fish to others." The fisherman replied nervously.

"Where to send it?"

"Ahead. Stone Lane..."

"How many more fish are there? Show me."

Zhang Yong came over.

The fisherman hurriedly opened the fish basket.

Zhang Yong looked around. hehe. Not to mention, there are several big fish in it.

incredible. It seems that he has real skills. Really good at catching fish. Judging from his appearance, he does look like a fisherman, who may have lived on the Qiantang River all year round.

"what fish is this?"

"Jiang Tuan."

"What?"

"Long-snouted hawk. Also called long-tailed hawk."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong expressed a vague impression. But not much.

In his previous life, he was an ordinary person. Home is in Lingnan. I really don’t know much about Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine.

"I want it."

"Sir..."

"Give you money!"

Zhang Yong casually grabbed a handful of banknotes and gave them to the other party.

There are five or six of them. Each face value is 100 silver dollars. hehe. This can be considered aiding the Communist Party.

Ke Gong, you have to record it in the account. hey-hey……

A glare:

"roll!"

"Stay out of the way!"

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)