Bourne: Command and Conquer

 Chapter 339, all executed

 “You don’t seem to care about them?”

 “They are just minions. They have no value...”

 Zhang Yong curled his lips contemptuously.

 At first glance, these spies were hired temporarily to fill holes.

 He has very complete documents. And proof. Starting from these aspects, it is impossible to trace him.

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 “Is anyone injured?” Zhang Yong asked Wei Yong.

"I?"

 There are so many young ladies, and it is impossible for him to investigate them one by one.

"I see."

"coming!"

 There are no cells at the air force base. what to do? Directly lock the outside flagpole.

 The captured Japanese spy was tough to talk back.

 Zhang Yong said slowly to the carpenter.

 A radio station, a radio, is not a novelty.

Yang Lichu hurriedly explained.

 “Hmmmm…”

Sure enough, after a moment of frantic struggle, the carpenter gave up. The strength is exhausted.

 “Captain, there’s a radio station!”

“Her name is Ye Xiaorong. She graduated from Shanghai English College. She has been married for more than three years.”

If any scandal breaks out in the Air Force, no matter how good he is, his wife will not be satisfied.

“The spies with radio stations are the backbone.”

 However, they also have a big flaw. Just barely go to work. None of them have to work. Because the pilot's salary is enough to support them. Enough to hire a nanny. They themselves didn't want to take action at all. It can be said that it is safe to keep your fingers clean. A true young lady.

 It seems that I have learned some strange knowledge.

 In fact, this airport communication does not seem to be a confidential channel in later generations. It can be picked up by a radio nearby. Just watch "Captain of China" and you will know.

Definitely no big shot.

 Look at the one I caught before. When he was caught, he shouted "Baga!" He doesn't care about revealing his identity at all.

 The carpenter's expression finally slowly changed.

 Zhang Yong completely let himself go. Talk nonsense.

"If you don't cooperate, I will cut you up piece by piece and divide you into a thousand pieces. Then pour black dog blood on each piece and put two black donkey hooves on it..."

 Zhang Yong said casually.

 The Japanese spies may be targeting those pilots.

Just in time to chat with Yang Lichu.

"idiot!"

 Smoking is okay. If you smoke heavily, it will be troublesome.

“I could have killed Takeo Kishida, the new director of your Kiri Agency, but unfortunately he ran too fast and I couldn’t catch up..."

 Zhang Yong briefly checked. It was found that it was indeed smoke. It is still foreign soil with relatively high purity.

 “I understand.” Zhang Yong nodded.

 This guy in front of me is completely the nemesis of the Japanese!

"Even your emperor will despise you. You are loyal to His Majesty the Emperor. But you are too dirty. His Majesty the Emperor will not want you..."

He felt that these spies were all new and had been lurking for a short time, so they were too lazy to conduct in-depth investigations.

 The new spy has little interrogation value. Shot. To avoid wasting food.

 The situation of this Japanese spy is quite miserable. There are scars all over the body. Really bruised all over. It seems that the resistance is fierce. Then he was beaten violently.

"But if you are willing to cooperate, I can make your death more comfortable. Give you a happy death."

 It is impossible for pilots to smoke tobacco.

“Two people were bitten by him. This bastard.” Wei Yong replied.

 “Then go down and take a look!”

"What?"

　　quietly pulled Yang Lichu aside.

 “Yaosanguai, return…”

 He could only breathe through his nose.

  Could there be any treasures in the secret room?

 Thinking too much.

"Snapped!"

 He felt the pressure.

"No. Really. I also wanted to find her. But I never found her."

 Seeing Zhang Yong's serious eyes, she seemed to understand something.

Yang Zhi and the others can just go down and check it out themselves. It won't be anything good anyway.

The family is generally relatively wealthy. The monthly salary is also very considerable. Therefore, their wives or girlfriends are more beautiful. Many of them are ladies, middle school students or college students. They generally have high cultural quality.

Zhang Yong was very surprised.

 “There is another layer below.”

“Has anyone ever mentioned her to you?”

"What?"

 Slowly walked over.

Over there, Yang Zhi is studying the captured radio.

 Zhang Yong's expression changed.

 “Look, it’s really nothing valuable...”

Then there's no way. When encountering such a person, the basic principle of the Fuxing Society is to pull out his teeth. The more ferociously you bite, the more ferociously you pull out.

 Everyone around me feels fresh.

 No wonder the Japanese spies were beaten so badly. Ganqing is a tough talker.

However, there seems to be no use in collecting this information. None of it is confidential.

 “I’ll go take a look!” Yang Lichu couldn’t sit still.

Just like the last memo, I found it quietly. Unconsciously. most.

 Zhang Yong took him aside.

 What are they called? What's the mission? What information has been obtained? Don't even ask?

 “They were all shot.”

 This is not a question of one or two.

 No more censorship? Is this how it ends?

You just lurked in and you were caught?

 Just like a routine, without passion.

Yang Zhi turned on the radio. There were some strange languages ​​coming from inside.

 “I want to report immediately!” Yang Lichu frowned.

Not long after, Wei Yong and the others also caught the young man making pancakes.

"I know you will never surrender. Therefore, I do not advise you to surrender."

Gao Zhihang was silent for a moment.

 Zhang Yong also reacted. The purpose of this radio is to monitor airport communications. Collect information on aircraft takeoffs and landings.

 “Yes, right?”

Yang Lichu was speechless.

 Gao Yuanhang is also here.

“There is smoke and soil below. There are dozens of kilograms.”

 “Crash!”

 He directly smashed all the beds that had been made.

Huh?

 It seems like airport communication?

“The hole is 0, the corner is seven, and there is a unit, which is 1.”

 Honestly speaking, catching such a spy doesn’t actually bring much sense of achievement.

 “Ye…does my current wife count?”

 Zhang Yong answered casually. A two-story secret room? Seems to be rare.

“Pilots have to undergo physical examinations every month. They are all foreign doctors. Smoking will seriously affect your health, but they will not do it.”

 “Catch up!”

Something feels wrong...

It would be even more troublesome if you were targeted by a spy and were tricked by using smoke to lure you.

 “Captain, there is a secret room down there!”

 “Alas…” Gao Yuanhang was very sorry.

"you…"

 He basically guessed what the spy would do with the foreigners.

 Suddenly I became interested.

 Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully. Then reject your own judgment.

Perhaps this spy has professional skills?

“Yodong Liu, the height is reduced to 3500…”

"idiot!"

"do what?"

 He didn't want this matter to be exposed.

"There's nothing interesting to see." Zhang Yong pulled her, "It's not like you haven't seen a radio station before."

 “The hole has two turns and is raised...”

 Somewhat strange.

 These beasts of the Secret Service.

 Carpenter:? ? ?

other people:? ? ?

 “Take it out and have a look!”

 Zhang Yong knew it was bad.

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

"No." Zhang Yong shook his head, "We haven't started the interrogation yet."

 “Have you ever investigated her?”

What a beast!

There are no such rude people in the Air Force.

 Suddenly, something was smashed open.

Yang Lichu was stunned.

 However, their wives or girlfriends can’t stand it, they are bored and seek excitement. And then get fooled.

“Moriguchi Muta, the secret service chief of your Nan Agency, was also killed by me.”

 I don’t understand this. What did the Japanese invaders do with the foreigners?

By the way, the price of this thing is definitely not cheap. Most people can't afford it.

 The worst thing is that all the teeth in his mouth seem to have been pulled out. The mouth was bloody.

 “Captain, there is a secret room!”

 Deserved it!

 Anyone who has never seen a Japanese spy can come and meet him.

"yes!"

 Zhang Yong was no longer surprised.

 “I’m not sure. Maybe.”

 His bindings were all finger-thick ropes. Even a bull can be tied to death. Not to mention people? Even with eight hundred kilograms of strength, he couldn't break free. It will only make yourself uncomfortable.

 That will cause a huge disturbance. There's also the potential for a scandal to break out. This is what the lady absolutely does not want to see.

"yes!"

“Captain Gao, answer me honestly, do you still have contact with Gloria?”

 “What do you see me doing?”

Soon, Yang Zhi and others brought up the smoke.

Yang Lichu answered in the affirmative.

 Failing to catch Yang Junjian has always been a worry for him.

“The Japanese invaders are monitoring information at the airport. This has never happened before.”

 “Then there will be none.”

 Take the team back to the base.

 Before he finished speaking, the carpenter started struggling desperately.

Chat it!

 Contempt. Never seen a radio station? Screaming so loudly.

That’s OK.

“Is there anyone among the pilots who smokes?”

What did this Japanese spy do when he first arrived and set up two secret rooms? Is it used to store potatoes? Or sweet potatoes?

"What?"

 Suddenly, Yang Zhi's voice came again.

 “It’s really no big deal…”

 “If someone smokes a big cigarette, they will be found out.”

“If it’s a quarrel, settling old scores doesn’t count.”

"impossible."

Yang Lichu:…

 Zhang Yong did not ask who it was.

What treasures can these newly added spies have?

I don’t think I have many copper coins on me.

The Japanese spy with all his teeth pulled out fainted immediately.

 Want to have a good talk with the other person.

"Do you know?"

 Angry!

 Why is this happening?

 “I suddenly remembered that Gao Yuanhang’s second wife…”

Veins on his face popped out and his whole body was twisted. He was obviously struggling with all his strength. Unfortunately, it's useless.

 “Ask you something. Answer it truthfully. But don’t tell anyone.”

Black dog blood? Black donkey hooves? What is this operation?

 It seems to be for dealing with zombies, right?

 You treat Japanese spies as zombies?

 “That’s not good. You’ll never be able to enter Yasukuni Shrine. You won’t be able to see Amaterasu either.”

 Does she like soft ones? It's still hard...

 Zhang Yong:…

Yang Lichu's expression suddenly changed. Walk over hastily.

 If it is to be sold for money, there are poor people around. How many people can afford it?

etc!

It’s Yang Zhi and the others who are searching. A rough move.

 He asked very expectantly: "Is there any news about Yang Junjian?"

 Finally caught a valuable one.

 “My name is Zhang Yong.”

 Zhang Yong was confused. What were the spies doing with the smoke?

You are a carpenter, do you still sell tobacco? There is no such thing as cross-industry management!

 For someone else who is a spy and has a radio station, isn’t that normal? What a fuss. Really. Calm down. Calm down.

"yes!"

"No."

If these young ladies have not given birth to children, they do not need to take care of them. Usually there is almost nothing to do. When I'm bored, I can only get together with a few people to play cards. Or go shopping. Shopping. My husband doesn’t have much time with me. Life is actually very empty. I generally don’t dare to cheat. However, I can't help but find some excitement behind my back. Such as smoking. Or smoke a lot.

 “Bang!”

 The people responsible for the physical examination are all foreign doctors, and they should not be given the opportunity to cheat.

Weird…

 Zhang Yong actually asked casually.

 But after being whipped with a whip, he finally became honest.

"What?"

If there is an ocean with a secret room, that’s not bad. Make sure he is as active as taking a shot of chicken blood.

“Yao Dong Wu, maintain altitude 2700…”

 “Shoot them all.”

Since you want to investigate, you have to ask this or that, at least pretend...

 “What cards are you playing?”

"What?"

Oops…

 So, he didn't even bother to check it out.

 He couldn't figure it out.

 “I caught a lot of spies.”

However, in this era, very few people owned radios. Even fewer people know how to use radios to monitor airport communications.

"It's just smoke. Or it's called Fushou ointment or something. Anyway, it's the same thing."

Yang Zhi and others immediately executed the order.

 “Captain, there’s another radio!”

So, what does tobacco do?

"What are you doing to investigate her? She is a woman who never leaves the house. She usually just plays cards..."

 Zhang Yong repeated the emphasis.

 “Pull it back!“

 They are young, affluent, and like to pursue excitement. If you fall into the trap of a spy...

"There's no rush." ​​Zhang Yong waved his hand calmly, "You can go back soon. It's not too late to report back."

 Pull the three spies to the edge of the airport. Tied to a stake.

 “Captain, what kind of hole or what kind of crook?”

“Let me ask you a very personal question. Among pilots’ wives or girlfriends, do any of them secretly smoke cigarettes?”

“Communication calls are like this.” “Oh…”

 Zhang Yong turned to look at the carpenter. I found that he didn't look decadent at all.

 “Captain, found smoke.”

 Indeed, pilots should have little chance of being exposed to smoke. Even if I come into contact with it, I don’t dare to smoke it. They should know the dangers of this thing.

 You dragged out the stone lions at the door and smashed them. If there were stone lions...

 Zhang Yong suddenly thought of...

 Aren’t they all just soldiers and generals? And a secret room?

 These Japanese spies can all speak Chinese, and there is no barrier to communication.

 Let’s talk about business. What do you ask me to do?

 Whether I know how to play cards is none of your business? Playing cards is a waste of time...

“Your former agent of the Kiri Agency, Nagasaku Mataji, was killed by me.”

"this…"

　　Two secret service chiefs actually died in his hands!

  Damn it!

 The truly confidential information is transmitted via telephone. Unless it's phone tapping. Or radio deciphering…

It's a search, can I be polite to you? dream.

 Soon, radio stations and radios were moved out.

 Is it a pilot?

Does this Japanese spy not shed tears when he sees the coffin?

 All radio stations were found. He seems to be very calm? This psychological quality is really good.

Yang Lichu was too lazy to pay attention to her.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　ulation

 There must be something wrong.

 “Mahjong.”

"Snapped!"

 A flurry of gunfire. All executed.

 (End of this chapter)