Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 573, MI7

 “You two…”

“Captain Zhang, let’s take a step to talk.”

"good."

 “We’ve contracted the steakhouse. Please.”

"we know."

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 “Not the fifth place?”

 Looking at Catherine.

　　"I am telling the truth. If I say anything false, I will be cut off from my descendants."

"yes."

 They are indeed a pair of golden boys and girls.

 007 is MI6’s…

Dickens and Catherine looked at each other.

"yes."

By the way, these days, as long as you are brave, Sadako can take maternity leave...

 Eighty-five hundred pounds. Then push it to Catherine.

 “That was a smoke screen. I put it out.”

 “What does the Seventh Division do?”

 Catherine flatly refused.

 Originally I just wanted to throw a small stone into the pool to make some splashes. Unexpectedly, what he threw seemed to be bricks. The splash was a bit big. Of course the Japanese were attracted. And the Germans. This was what he had expected.

 It’s good to be alive. Want to expose others. Disaster.

Understood. It turns out that Section 7 is in charge of the Far East! No wonder.

“Since we are colleagues, we don’t need to pay journalist fees.”

 “Eight thousand five hundred pounds.”

It is estimated that MI7 allowed her to appear in front of him because of her beauty and temptation.

 Beauty is a weapon at any time.



 Since nothing is wrong, what are you doing here?

Also, does wearing Catherine have something to do with reporters?

"Thanks!"

 Zhang Yong nodded. Look at Dickens.

 “It has only been eight months since I joined the Fuxing Society.”

"you…"

 The ones that are famous in later generations seem to be the fifth and sixth places!

it does not matter.

 For a moment, his mind was a little blank.

“Miss Catherine, where are you?”

 Thanks to the propaganda of Europe and the United States in later generations, it seems that Europe and the United States won World War II, and various movies are overwhelming. Therefore, Zhang Yong remembers those major events very clearly.

 It is also a rule to buy information with money.

"Okay, the private matter is over. Let's talk about business." Zhang Yong said with a smile, "You two came to me, what business do you have?"

 Catherine refused to give in, and Zhang Yong was of course also a lion. Talk about money! Talk about money! Talk about money!

 “You might as well go and grab it!”

 “How much do I still owe you?”

“Search 7 is responsible for intelligence in the Far East. Mainly Japan.”

  And it was the U.S. dollar around 1940. Not 2020.

 “Nine months in a year.”

 Zhang Yong looked at Dickens and then at Catherine. The two looked calm and clearly well-trained.

 Zhang Yong subconsciously stretched out his hand.

 Zhang Yong couldn't help but frown.

 Sit upright.

So, here comes the problem. What does it mean for the two of them to reveal their identities?

 The greatest weapon of a spy is secrets. They actually revealed their identities, which was a bit unusual!

 “Please sit down.”

 The money fell into his pocket and he wanted to take it out again. That is extremely difficult.

The French probably want it too.

 Answered by Catherine.

 What to talk about next?

 Anything you talk about costs money.

"No."

“Dickens, how long have you been in the Far East?”

 Sure enough, that’s what I was most worried about.

 The woman is beautiful and the man is handsome.

I thought Catherine was the reporter. I thought Dickens was just a somewhat unlucky second-generation official.

 MI7…

 Catherine accepted the pound with a smile.

seven? Isn't it MI5 or MI6?

 This woman is indeed beautiful. Heartwarming.

 Very surprised!

 However, when she met Zhang Yong, who loved money more than she did, she could only accept her fate.

Now even an idiot can see it. He took it out reluctantly. The feeling can be imagined.

 Gradually regain your composure. Try to accept it all.

"no."

 Especially for the espionage industry. Even if you know that the other person is a peer, her beauty is still lethal.

 It’s a bit difficult to do.

And using beauty to deal with Zhang Yong is simply his Achilles heel.

 Zhang Yong sat down slowly.

"Thanks!"

 Fortunately, he is young and still has enough time to learn.

 “That won’t work.”

Huh? What intelligence agency do the French have? I don’t think I’ve heard of it…

Dickens and Catherine sat down.

 Everyone else is a master. He's just a rookie.

As long as we can defeat the Japanese invaders, it doesn’t matter if we end our descendants.

so…

 MI7!

 This guy is actually from MI7.

 Zhang Yong took back the pound with a smile.

 Famous…

"good!"

 “Three years and three months.”

 Seventy-seven. Seventy-six. One-seventy-eight. Eighty-three

 One thousand, two thousand, three thousand…

 At this moment, Zhang Yong saw it. Dickens was the real connoisseur.

"no."

 As long as we are human, we have seven emotions and six desires. Needless to say Bond. Bourne is no exception.

 Zhang Yong picked up the wine glass.

 Dignified means that the situation is serious. The seriousness of the situation means that he may have more lucrative opportunities.

real.

 Thinking of Dickens's acting skills, Zhang Yong has to admire him.

be surprised.

 “Something happened in Kailuan Coal Mine?”

 He felt a little uneasy now. Unexpectedly, the results of the thunderstorm plan exceeded expectations.

 Alas, Britain, France and Germany are inexhaustible, and the reasoning is still confusing...

 After all, Zhang Yong’s reputation for being lustful and money-loving has spread like wildfire long ago. I believe that the information about him in MI7 is very complete.

 “However, there is also news that it was bought from Safiya.”

However, I didn’t expect that even MI7 would come to the door.

 Secretly wondering, these two guys seem a bit serious?

If it is the Kailuan Coal Mine, if it is a matter of Japanese espionage, there seems to be no need to be so dignified, right?

Do you want to know when Germany invaded Pola?

Do you want to know when France will surrender?

Do you want to know what Dunkirk is?

 There are still three thousand and five thousand! Heart hurts! There are still 3,500 foreign debts that have not been recovered! It’s still pounds!

 “Obtained from the Japanese.”

"etc."

 As far as professional skills are concerned, he has not even started yet!

 As we all know, Zhang Yong is very greedy for money. Eyes open at the sight of money. Love money as much as life.

incredible!

 Show your identity directly!

 That means...

 An intelligence agency can do nothing if it has no money.

"Thanks!"

 Zhang Yong immediately counted the pounds in his pocket. Then take it out.

"Yes."

 Zhang Yong was confused.

　　Carefully counted. Eight thousand five hundred pounds. Every penny is a lot. Make her happy.

The other party turned out to be someone from MI7.

Dickens next to him frowned secretly.

 Catherine angrily took out the five thousand pounds she got. Pushed back angrily. A look of reluctance.

"That…"

 “The employment contract is terminated. We will owe nothing to each other in the future.”

 He wanted to take a hint from Dickens's face. Unfortunately not.

 She is also a woman who loves money.

MI7, who is so sacred?

 It’s not a fake, right?

Huh?

 How many places did it come from?

 “Five thousand pounds.”

 Actually, he was tired of eating the Western food at the Peace Hotel.

"What's up?"

Dickens is silent.

 Catherine is a novice. Pretty much the same as him.

 “I refuse to answer.”

 Zhang Yong actually paid for it. Trouble!

 Zhang Yong looked at the two people in astonishment.

"certainly."

Dickens stood up and said, "Same as above. MI7, Dickens."

 In short, the British also want the technical information of the Germans.

 Then he saw Catherine standing up, "Mr. Zhang Yong, let's get acquainted again. The United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland. MI7. Catherine."

 “Seven places?”

 “Okay. Here you go.”

 Is this a formal meeting now?

 You represent China, and the two of them represent the United Kingdom? What to discuss next?

 “Not six places?”

"oh…"

 It’s not simple!

 Look back and think about Yan Guangkun. He is actually an undercover agent of the Red Party. It seemed like he was relieved again.

Heart of beauty in everyone.

 Ah, there are still three thousand and five to go.

 Just throw out any piece of information and you can make millions of dollars back.

This woman is so beautiful and yet so greedy for money!

Believe it or not, I will **** your people away too. Then there is no need to give the money. And also earned a beautiful woman.

"We want to know where you got the technical information from?" Dickens said slowly, "In exchange, we also have some intelligence information to share."

 Zhang Yong didn’t hide it either.

 Zhang Yong swore calmly.

Depend on!

 Hidden so deeply! I didn’t notice it at all!

If you met the head of the British intelligence agency and asked him for a beautiful woman, it would probably not be difficult.

However, if it is a treat from others, he can still eat a little more. Then drink some wine.

 There are no descendants, so there is no need to worry about the paradoxes caused by time travel.

Who knew, they are agents of MI7!

 UK, Germany…

If one day he forgets how many women he has, he can just look through the information on MI7 and he will know them all.

 Sit down separately.

Of course, it’s also good to be dignified.

“So, you have something to do with me?”

“I heard that you have a very important technical document in your hand and gave it to the Germans.”

"Yeah?"

 There is still 3,500 pounds left. When can I get it back?

Even if he doesn’t remember it himself, others will record it all for him.

 After World War II, the British influence in the Far East basically disappeared. It is estimated that these seven offices have also been abolished. Only five and six remain.

 “You make it clear.”

  【To be continued】

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)