Bourne: Command and Conquer

 Chapter 743, this is a high-end round!

“Your Excellency Taijun, it’s me, it’s me…”

“I am the woman beside Sun Dingyuan. I am the woman beside Sun Dingyuan…”

 “Your Excellency Taijun, Your Excellency Taijun…”

 The woman who was captured alive shouted loudly.

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

Huh?

Something seems wrong?

"He He…"

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 There were so many people in the dance hall and the lights were messy that no one would notice Yuan Bin and the others' movements. He could have killed the person, pretended to be drunk, and then helped the body out. No one will pay special attention. Wait until you leave the ballroom to figure out how to dispose of the body.

 Well, he must apologize for his resentment just now.

Since Akiyama Aoiko is the daughter of the Japanese consul-general, she, standing next to her, is of course also a Japanese invader.

So he knocked hard a few more times. He immediately knocked the opponent so hard that he almost fainted on the spot.

This woman actually doesn’t know her true identity?

 Suddenly I felt that I should carry an Oriental sword with me.

 It seems that this misunderstanding can still be exploited.

A good mood. I am too lazy to embarrass the other party.

 The eyebrows suddenly rose. The fat sheep is back?

　　Last time I scared this guy so much that he turned around and ran away, which even Zhang Yong didn't expect.

 Half an hour later, there was movement on the third floor of the Madier Hotel.

 Wandered around the Madier Hotel almost three times. Haven't gone in yet.

stop-and-go.

 Wrong. The search continued.

Well, take part in it yourself.

 Fortunately, the portable space has been expanded a little.

 There is only one possibility.

Resentment…

"He He…"

 Pull out the three-edged thorn.

 But none of this matters.

 Actually, the system is pretty good…

No…

Made, I have been chasing this guy for so long, but I still haven't gotten a decent amount of money.

 Maybe it’s because she hides and has little contact with the outside world.

etc.

 Just know that Sun Dingyuan is rich!

 “I, I...” the woman hesitated.

 Coincidence is impossible…

  Wait until the other party connects with the target.

"I…"

Since Akagi Gaochun appears, it means that the two spies in the hotel may have a major mission.

 “He, he, he ran away with Dou Yishan...”

 The woman had no choice but to leave.

However, the man in the suit looked very cold. He didn't seem to speak the whole time. No expression either.

"idiot!"

 High-end bureau is high-end bureau.

 As long as they are in this business, they all like to act in the dark.

“Are you here to find the anti-Japanese elements?” Zhang Yong raised his tone.

Her belongings have all been plundered, what's the use of looking for someone else?

 Suddenly, another red dot appeared on the edge of the map. There are signs.

If that's the case, why would Douzhou Tiger come to hunt down Sun Dingyuan?

 To kill people and silence them?

no need.

 Zhang Yong put a three-edged thorn at the opponent's throat.

Catherine was found back at the hotel front desk again. What are you talking about with that ice beauty?

 Suddenly I found that the portable space expanded a little bit.

 Sure enough, a dog cannot change its habit of eating shit.

 So many!

 It stands to reason that no. Otherwise, the girls at the front desk might find him if anyone asks.

 Hey, I can’t believe it.

 Waving his hands. Move the team further away. To avoid being discovered.

 How could a simple person get involved in something not simple?

 Being eliminated by Catherine's price, and then approached by Sun Dingyuan's mistress, it fully shows that this Yuan Bin is extremely likely to be a colleague.

 Then, the red dot stopped moving in the room. Seems to be resting. Or maybe he's waiting.

 Zhang Yong raised the three-edged thorn. Hit the opponent **** the head.

 Although the gold mark is not displayed. However, a LV suitcase cannot be used simply to hold clothes.

This is a high-end game!

As a rookie, can he grasp it?

 “Yours, why don’t you follow?”

 Zhang Yong concluded that there were articles in it.

"this…"

 Took it out and looked at it. Put it back again.

Is this guy going to a joint?

 Another wad of dollars was found. And pounds.

 At a rough count, there were more than 10,000 U.S. dollars. very thick. The maximum face value is only $10. Thousands of pounds. The maximum area is also $10.

By the time she reacted, Sun Dingyuan had disappeared. She had no choice but to find a way to escape on her own. After finally contacting the intermediary, he prepared to meet the other party at the Madiel Hotel. As a result, they encountered Japanese again on the road and all their belongings were robbed.

　　Don't step in and you'll be killed.

 Zhang Yong cursed angrily.

 Sure enough, no man can be trusted no matter how close he is.

ah…

 “I, I...” the woman continued to hesitate. Obviously it cannot be justified.

The spy carrying the Louis Vuitton suitcase finally took action. He left the room. Take the stairs down to the first floor.

 Zhang Yong shook his head. I think this woman is lying.

 Although it cannot accommodate large items. However, it is absolutely fine to put banknotes, dollars, and pounds.

 Yet, all this is true.

 How could she leave the monitoring range of the map in less than a minute?

not good…

Huh?

 What happened to her?

 Looking at it, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

 The quantity is too small. Too lazy to ask for it. He just wants the big head. Ha ha. very happy.

 Even quietly turning back and walking back.

He just accidentally saw that there was another beautiful woman at the front desk of the hotel. Slightly worse than Avro. She is also super beautiful.

However…

"Say. Where is Sun Dingyuan? Where is the money he promised to give to the empire?"

 Hurry up and engulf it.

 There are more than 30,000 Citibank banknotes alone. HSBC also has more than 30,000. All are large denominations. They all start with 500 silver dollars.

 What kind of broken system...

This cunning guy, what does he want to do?

 Subsequently I discovered something was wrong. The person approaching Sun Dingyuan's concubine was not a spy. It was the assistant to the French minister, Yuan Bin.

 Wu Liuqi is a rough man. He was about to give the other party a violent beating.

 His attention now is on the foreign red dot.

 This woman indeed carries quite a lot of wealth.

　　Wow!

"What are you doing in the concession?" Zhang Yong said coldly.

 But it’s better than nothing.

 Zhang Yong saw another thing when he saw the phone.

 You can farm in other people's space...

Now…

“Didn’t Sun Dingyuan promise to donate a sum of money to the empire?”

What do so many people get together to do?

  Will the League of Nations meet?

"No. No." The woman suddenly panicked, "I'm not. I'm here to see a friend."

 90.152.127.238

 Finally, after wandering around for more than an hour, the red dot appeared at the door of the hotel.

 Obviously, this is a very cautious guy.

  Since there is map monitoring, the spies cannot escape.

"Is it you?" Zhang Yong said slowly, "Why did you become like this?"

 Perhaps he was a French spy. They specialize in providing intelligence and doing dirty work for the French.

 “That’s not right…”

 A large number of banknotes were found…

It was not until the formation of the Flying Tigers, especially after the outbreak of the Pacific War, that a large number of US military pilots and technicians entered China, that the trend of wearing sunglasses started. The government pilots also followed suit. However, sunglasses are not standard and you need to pay for them yourself. The price is also quite expensive.

 Zhang Yong raised his telescope and saw him walking through the hotel lobby and heading to the ballroom.

 “Aren’t you going to find someone? Go!”

 Zhang Yong suddenly discovered something strange.

 Zhang Yong felt that his previous nonsense might have had an effect. He gave a small deposit and wanted to book the entire fourth floor. Therefore, the hotel front desk did not arrange a room on the fourth floor. Of course, it is also possible that the spy chose a different floor in order to avoid arousing suspicion.

 Two Japanese spies…

 That red dot in the dance hall...

   “Let’s go!”    “I…”

“Where is Sun Dingyuan? Why isn’t he with you?”

“That’s right, he is the owner of Paris on the Sea Nightclub. He took away Sun Dingyuan.”

hey-hey. It has a background. He was actually wearing sunglasses.

"He He…"

Is the man who called me still in the hotel?

Sun Dingyuan’s mistress also entered the dance hall. And, he was getting closer to the spy.

 Zhang Yong did not follow up. No need.

 She may have been secretly killed by Yuan Bin. He died directly next to Yuan Bin.

 At that time, many Chinese had already gone to Nanyang or the beautiful country to hunt for gold. Although most people suffered terribly. However, there are also many people who have managed to get ahead. Among them, there are also many rich second generations. Studying abroad has become very common in the world of wealthy people.

 Zhang Yong felt that his thinking was really not up to par.

“They are all at Dou Yishan’s place. Dou Yishan holds them.”

 However, in the previous fierce fight between the two sides, Dou Zhouhu obviously wanted to kill Sun Dingyuan.

The one who was clearly still with Yuan Bin just now.

　What kind of prince! Your whole family is the prince!

 Fortunately, Zhang Yong caught him.

 It feels like it’s not that simple…

 What is going on tonight?

 Does it feel like there are many forces intertwined with each other?

This Madiel Hotel seems to have become a stage for performances by various forces? Does Zhang Yong want to participate?

 Dou Yishan took away all Sun Dingyuan’s money?

 So stingy.

 Zhang Yong waved his hand and asked the others to step aside temporarily. Don't even speak.

 It turned out to be his mistress!

 And he had appeared with Akiyama Aoiko before, and she was also there, so she could see everything clearly.

However, can she say not to go? I'm afraid he died on the spot.

Sun Dingyuan and his mistress got separated, was it intentional? Or turn against each other?

   are all possible.

 What’s more important is, what about the huge amount of money left by Sun Dingyuan?

 All American pilots wear sunglasses. However, in China, government pilots do not have such hobbies.

The red dot who came to the Madier Hotel to try to connect with his companions was very cunning and took an unusual path.

At this time, pulling out the Japanese sword with a swish sound will definitely scare the opponent half to death.

problem occurs…

Sun Dingyuan's money was eventually obtained by him. Not all though. He was already satisfied.

Check. It's Akagi Gaochun.

 A marked white dot disappears. She is clearly Sun Dingyuan's mistress.

However, this is a very dangerous thing to do anyway. If Yuan Bin was a professional, he would not kill people here. Wouldn't it be easier to kill in another place? Unless provoked. The contradiction is irreconcilable. Leading to murder in rage.

You know, these days, sunglasses are definitely fashionable. The penetration rate is not high.

The other person just has a disguise on his cheek. I don’t know what is on my head. But the blow was strong. It feels quite nice.

The spy was also carrying a dark red suitcase. Very big. It seems very heavy.

 Plus a mistress of Sun Dingyuan...

 Obviously, her cheeks were covered in disguise. These disguised objects are dead objects. Of course there will be no expression.

 Just use the map to monitor closely.

result…

Continue to observe.

 Unintentionally, Zhang Yong actually saw the Louis Vuitton (LV) logo on the suitcase.

"idiot!"

 I thought this guy would keep to himself. Don't dare to come out easily. Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, he came out again.

 The woman is still hesitant.

 Zhang Yong also saw the other party clearly through the telescope for the first time. I found that he was also a man in a suit and leather shoes. Wearing sunglasses.

The woman suddenly started shaking violently. But there was no change in his face.

 Zhang Yong saw Catherine coming out of the ballroom again. He also glanced at the spy. But he obviously didn't recognize the other person as a Japanese spy. The spy's attire looked like that of a returned overseas Chinese. The richer kind.

 “Dou Yishan? Whose job?”

“Sun Dingyuan, where do you work?”

Looking at the man in a suit carrying LV's suitcase into the hotel. The Belarusian beauty is still there. Smiling throughout the check-in process. Smiling like a flower.

 Zhang Yong was too lazy to pay attention. Let’s admire the beauty for a while first.

However, Chimu Gaochun did not approach the Madiel Hotel. On the contrary, he stopped at a private house 400 meters away. Doesn't it seem to have anything to do with this?

impossible.

 Otherwise, when they speak, their secrets will most likely be exposed.

 “Where is Sun Dingyuan’s money?”

This woman is Sun Dingyuan's mistress. Obviously not a general person. She must be very good at deceiving people.

 That is, she is dead.

 The carry-on space is too small. I can't put down the Japanese sword at all.

Seeing that she could no longer hide it, the woman had no choice but to say: "Sun Dingyuan left, taking part of the funds with him. He went to Wusongkou Pier..."

 The difference is that Afro always wears a professional smile. The other one kept a straight face. Cold. This is true even when facing guests. But the iceberg beauty does seem to have a unique flavor.

Sun Dingyuan’s purpose was to get on the ship and go to the beautiful country. If he leaves, there is no way he can come back. There was no need for Dou Yishan to kill him.

 Some scattered banknotes were also found on her body. There are also some oceans.

 Frowning.

 “Hong…”

　　　　…

 “Could it be that…”

 “You lied! Baga!”

After completing the check-in formalities, the target entered the elevator. A porter helped him carry his suitcase.

Map monitoring shows that the target has moved into the third floor. The room number is inferred to be 306, which is closer to 408 where the spy stayed before.

 “He, he doesn’t want me to follow him, he doesn’t want to...”

 “What, what money…”

 In other words, the oil and water may be bigger.

 Engineering intelligence and doing dirty work are often inseparable. Just look at the functions of the CIA. In addition to conducting intelligence operations, they will also initiate various shady actions.

 Hum, LV. So cowhide? Love it, love it. This spy is definitely rich.

Zhang Yong then searched him personally.

 Hum, this is a high-end game! I don’t have enough brainpower…

However, the more cautious the other party is, the more important the thing he wants to do is.

 This guy in front of me is Japanese! Inhumane. Not only do you need money, but you also need your life!

 I was right to remind Sun Dingyuan not to trust the Japanese. It's a pity that he actually left her and ran away alone.

Zhang Yong then knew that the identity of Yuan Bin was not simple.

 Zhang Yong cheered up.

 Really just a little bit. Probably extending less than three centimeters in width. Just enough for a slap.

 I quietly poke my head at the door to take a look...

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)