Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 910: , master

Chapter 910, Master

 Speaking of Tilanqiao Prison.

 “The warden has been replaced. His name is Sifulati. He’s French. He’s a weirdo.”

 “Weird?”

"Yes. He has a very weird temper. He has never been to the Far East. He suddenly landed here without knowing why."

 “Is it easy to deal with?”

 “I haven’t dealt with him. I don’t know. No one else can tell.”

"oh."

"The deputy warden has also been replaced. He is Japanese. His name is Ishii Gotoku..."

 “Ishii…”

Arrived outside Tilanqiao Prison.

 Soon, a red dot came towards him.

 Take out Liu Xi’s list of nineteen people. Sure enough, Ishii Gotoku's name was on it.

well…

"Zhang, I know you." Ishii Wude was full of hostility when they met.

 Others move away immediately. Keep a tight watch all around.

“But the military advisory group seems to want to protect him.”

"I don't know you." Zhang Yong responded coldly, "It's not your turn to speak here, so get out of here."

 As expected, the first people to react were the Japanese. It should be Ishii Gotoku.

 Hey, this guy is awesome. He actually went to Tilanqiao Prison to become the warden. Needless to say, the anti-Japanese elements inside will definitely be tortured.

 Bob then took the francs and went.

"oh…"

 Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

“There is no accurate news yet. There are many rumors. Some even say William II. Nonsense. William II has always been in the Netherlands.”

Perhaps he is already aware of the danger?

 “That German freighter…” Bob hesitated.

 The premise is that there is strong support from Zhang Yong.

 “Let’s go!”

 From a distance, I found several yellow dots and several red dots.

 Zhang Yong nodded.

That was a German freighter. Those behind the game are the world's great powers. Although it is moored at Wusongkou Wharf in China. The Chinese people did not have any chance to make the decision. He didn't even dare to express his opinion. I am afraid that once I express my position, I will offend someone.

 “I heard that there is a great person on board the freighter…”

 This guy is an acquired leper. The hairstyle is very strange. It's like a melon-skin bag from the Warring States Period is stuck on the forehead.

 It seems that not only Ishii Gotoku is here. They also brought Japanese accomplices. Presumably they want to control Tilanqiao Prison?

 Based on the current board structure of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, there is only one Japanese seat. France and the UK both have three quotas. The United States is two, and the others are one. Fifteen directors in total. If a Japanese wants to serve as the warden of Tilanqiao Prison, it should be difficult to get the support of half of the directors.

"who?"

 “Of course they are anxious. Because their position is not yet stable.”

 Zhang Yong went to Tilanqiao Prison.

 This is how a country is weak.

 At the same time, prison is also a relatively safe place. Not afraid of outsiders coming to assassinate you.

 Now, he is very confident and feels that the future is promising.

 Prevent anyone from eavesdropping.

 Inform yourself. There is also a certificate from Bob.

 “The Gestapo seemed anxious.”

 But Zhang Yong went up and kicked him.

 “If there is any news, I will notify you as soon as possible.”

 Actually, he was really a bystander in this matter. It cannot play a decisive role.

 Zhang Yong waved his hand.

"good."

"Baga..." Ishii Wutoku cursed loudly.

The sound stopped suddenly.

 Zhang Yong suddenly felt that this name was a bit familiar.

“So, there should be a very important person that Falkenhausen is willing to protect.”

 Be impartial and just kick the opponent in the lower abdomen.

"Well…"

Ishii Wutoku groaned.

He was caught off guard and never expected that Zhang Yong would take action directly.

 To be careless…

 There is no flash…

 “You dare to hit me…”

 Ishii Gotoku regained his composure. Angry and anxious.

He wanted to come up and fight with Zhang Yong. But just as I moved, I felt severe pain in my lower abdomen.

 In any case, Zhang Yong also learned some boxing from Wei Yong. In Chen Gongshu's eyes, he is a weakling. However, if it is a sneak attack...

This kick, even if it was on Chen Gongshu's lower abdomen, was enough to make Chen Gongshu grin.

Of course, with Chen Gongshu’s skill, Zhang Yong couldn’t kick him.

 “Teach you how to be a good person.”

 Zhang Yong replied coldly. Then leave.

 Swaggeringly entered Tilanqiao Prison.

Chi, as a deputy warden, how many people can you command?

If the new warden Sifulati is an incompetent person, he may be sidelined. But, he's a weirdo.

 It’s a weirdo. Not incompetence. That means that he is the only one talking about the matter.

How big is Tilanqiao Prison? How many people do you care about? All it takes is one talker. No need for a second one.

 Soon saw Ciphrates.

 From the outside, there is nothing special about him.

He is a gentle old man. Not like the warden. Rather like some old scholar.

 “Mr. Siphrates.”

 Zhang Yong greeted in simple French. Self-taught.

 There is no plug-in language pack for this one. Therefore, he only knows some basic grammar.

 “I can speak Chinese.” Sifulati’s reaction was strange.

 “That’s great.” Zhang Yong nodded. Send a gift box. It's full of francs.

 Since you are French, I will use francs to clear the way.

  I am Chinese and I don’t like the franc. You are French, so you should like it.

 As a result, Siphrate took the brocade box, opened it, looked at it, and closed it again. Then push the gift box back to him.

 “I don’t need this.”

“You can exchange it for dollars or pounds. Gold bars are also fine.”

 Zhang Yong was outspoken.

 In my heart I secretly despised him.

 Don't pretend to be arrogant in front of me. If you don't like it, say it directly.

 But, I am just here to mention a few people. Prices are limited. If you, the lion, open your mouth, forget it.

 “I once lived in Tianjin Health for five years.”

 “No wonder you speak Chinese so well…”

 “Please sit down.”

"Thanks."

 Zhang Yong sat down with his golden sword.

 Be prepared to bargain. Bribery is not shabby. This is the situation in the country.

 At the same time, it’s secretly strange.

 This Siphrates has been to China? Still in Tianjin Wei for five years?

 However, Bob said before that he had obviously never been to the Far East. It was a sudden airborne landing. Could it be that Bob’s information was wrong?

fine. Doesn't matter. Things in the past are no longer important.

 Just take out a wad of dollars.

 “I said, I don’t need money.”

 “Then what do you need?”

"you guess?"

 “Beautiful woman?”

"no."

 “Jewelry?”

  “Nor.”

 “Land deed? Real estate? Stock? Company?”

 “They all guessed wrong.”

 Siphrates replied slowly.

 Zhang Yong then shut up.

 I feel secretly resentful in my heart.

                    Matt. Old guy, you're trying to show off, right?

 You don’t want anything? Okay, your personal moral character is so noble, why don’t you go save the world?

 Put your lips quietly.

 “My ideal is to save the world.”

"Well…"

Zhang Yong suspected that the other party heard his resentment. But there is no evidence.

And secretly admired the other party's bold words.

 Thought I was thick-skinned enough. Unexpectedly, the other party was thicker-skinned.

 He, Zhang Yong, dare not say that his ideal is to save the world. He's not Superman. If you tell anyone, you will only be considered a fool.

 Suddenly, Siphrates made a strange gesture, and then...

 It seems like you are chanting a mantra?

"My lord, the virtues of the heaven and the earth are in harmony, the brightness of the sun and the moon is in harmony, the order of the four seasons is in harmony, and the good and bad fortunes of the ghosts and gods are in harmony with the ghosts and gods. Before the world is under the sky, it will not be violated by heaven, and the day after tomorrow will be in accordance with the time of heaven. It is not contrary to heaven, but what's more, Are they humans? How about ghosts and gods?"

 Zhang Yong said he heard it. But I didn’t seem to hear it.

Like a spell, but not like a spell.

Hand secretly doubting in my heart, is this Sifulati a gypsy?

 The name itself is very strange...

 Silence.

 Siphrate’s eyes wandered.

 “I heard that you are very good at the I Ching?”

 “Know a little bit.”

“However, what I just recited was the original text of Zhouyi. You didn’t respond at all.”

   …”

Zhang Yong then realized that he had been tricked again.

 I felt resentful again. Damn French.

 You are full and full. It’s okay to memorize the Book of Changes. It's easy to expose me, right?

 However, his expression remains unchanged.

 He didn't care about this little thing at all.

He has made more mistakes than the other party has eaten. Nothing to be afraid of.

 Indifferent.

 Continue to be quiet.

 Siphrate also looked at him silently.

 He needs an answer.

 “I come from the Guiguzi lineage.” Zhang Yong explained without changing his expression.

 “I also know a little bit about Guiguzi...” Xiphrat said.

“No. You don’t understand.” Zhang Yong shook his head.

 “I understand.” Siphrate was very stubborn.

 Zhang Yong:…

All right. It was you who forced me.

 It seems that if I don’t show my hands, you won’t believe it.

Then show your hands.

 “I major in the art of observing people.”

 “What’s the explanation?”

“That is, I can detect whether the other party is wearing a weapon...”

 “What weapon?”

“My cultivation level is limited. Currently I can only judge firearms.”

"oh?"

 Siphrate’s eyes narrowed.

 Obviously, he would not believe it. He decided that Zhang Yong was a liar.

 “Why don’t we do an experiment?”

"good."

"You pick a group of people at random. Then put a pistol on one or two of them, and I will screen them. If I screen them wrong, it means I am not good at learning, how about it?"

"good."

 Siphrates immediately agreed.

 Zhang Yong:…

This guy is really a weirdo.

 They are all adults, but they still play childish tricks with themselves. How boring.     No wonder Bob doesn't want to deal with the other party. It's really strange.

Also studied the Book of Changes…

 Siphrates turned around to make arrangements.

 A few minutes later, a dozen prison guards came out.

Without saying anything, Zhang Yong pointed directly and identified three of them.

 Siphrate's face suddenly stiffened.

 The tiny eyes sparkled with incredible light.

  It was right.

 It is indeed these three people.

impossible.

 Must be a coincidence.

 “Come again.” He didn’t believe it.

"I'm sorry. My cultivation is still shallow and my skills are limited." Zhang Yong shook his head and refused, "I can only screen once a day."

 “Really?” Siphrate was dubious.

 “Yes.” Zhang Yong replied seriously.

 “Oh, what are you doing here?”

"I want to bail a few people out. The director of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau has approved it."

 “Give me the list.”

"Thanks."

 Zhang Yong presented the list.

 Siphrates looked at it and waved his hand.

 “I will let him go now. But you must stay.”

"Why?"

 “I want you to teach me Guiguzi’s art of observing people.”

"Well…"

 Zhang Yong was silent.

Ruined…

 This old monster has caught up with him.

I regret that I made a fool of myself.

 Actually, what does he know about the Book of Changes?

 Haven’t even memorized the original text of the Book of Changes. Haven't even read it.

 I seem to remember a sentence - Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman keeps improving himself. It seems so. He didn't dare to say it.

 It would be terrible if it was Zhuangzi's leisurely journey...

Huh? Zhuangzi?

Kun is so big that it cannot be stewed in one pot...

It’s so big that it requires two barbecue grills…

Hit yourself on the head.

  What are you thinking about?

 “The consequences of the art of observing people are so serious?”

"Yes…"

 Zhang Yong answered slowly. Just an excuse.

 Look, I used the art of observing people, and the consequences were so painful. So, please don’t learn it.

“Sure enough, this is the art of peering into the sky!”

Who knows, Siphlati seems to be in high spirits. The two little eyes are shining.

 It’s okay if Zhang Yong doesn’t beat himself on the head. After hitting his head, he was convinced.

 “You teach me and I’ll let you be the warden.”

"What?"

"You teach me, you are my master. I listen to you. I will do whatever you tell me. You are the warden."

"Well…"

 Zhang Yong took a deep breath.

 I warned myself repeatedly that I must have heard wrongly.

right. There was definitely a mistake somewhere. Maybe it was opened in the wrong way when entering the prison.

How could there be such a weirdo as Siphrates?

The Caotai team cannot be so outrageous.

 Apprentice to learn skills from a teacher?

 Worship yourself as your teacher? What a joke…

I haven't even read the Book of Changes, but I only know a name, and how can I still be a master?

 What nonsense…

 “I am very serious.” Sifulati repeatedly emphasized.

 All his expressions and movements told Zhang Yong that all this was true. He really really wants to learn.

 Zhang Yong would also be willing to teach if possible. Because the conditions are very tempting.

 The warden of Tilanqiao Prison!

  Oh, Your Majesty!

As long as Sifulati is still the warden here, he can treat Tilanqiao Prison as his own.

 Just mention anyone.

 Or just to prevent others from mentioning others.

 Specially aimed at the Japanese invaders.

 “I went to see my friend first.” Zhang Yong changed the topic.

 “What friend?” Siphrate asked hurriedly. He looked attentive and attentive.

 “His name is Zhu Yuan…”

 “Oh? Zhu Yuan is your friend?”

"yes…"

 “He’s my friend too. That’s great. Our relationship is getting better.”

"Well…"

 Zhang Yong was speechless.

I feel that I need to find a doctor to identify Sifulati's mental state.

 There is something obviously wrong!

 Press briefly. Let’s meet Zhu Yuan first.

 It was discovered that Zhu Yuan was not locked in the innermost cell. But in...

reading room?

right. It seems to be a reading room.

Tilanqiao Prison has a reading room with many English books.

 Well, they are all original English versions. None in Chinese. If you feel bored, you can come to the reading room to read. The prerequisite is that you can understand English.

"open…"

 “It seems that you are living a good life.”

"well enough!"

 Zhu Yuan replied weakly.

 Although you can read a book. However, after all, personal freedom is restricted.

 For Zhu Yuan, who was once a popular person in the patrol room, being locked up here was absolutely torture. Time is very sad.

 “What are you doing here?”

                              

 “Who are you mentioning?”

 “Some people I need.”

"oh…"

Zhu Yuan sighed.

 He is not qualified to be taken out.

 The Japanese are staring at him!

To take him out would be to fight against the Japanese.

"Actually, you can leave." Siphrat suddenly said, "Go out during the day and come back at night."

 “Can it still be like this?” Zhang Yong felt incredible.

"Of course. I approved it." Sifulati said eagerly, "If something happens, it's okay if you don't come back for two or three days."

“But if the Japanese ask.” Zhang Yong was a little worried.

"I am French."

 “Okay. Let me think about how to teach you the art of observing people.”

 Zhang Yong said slowly.

 Siphrates was obviously trying to please him.

 How can he continue to refuse when others have humbled themselves to such a degree?

 Of course not.

 Promise first. See how to fool...

 “Master!”

 Siphrate immediately clasped his fists in salute and prepared to kneel down.

 Zhang Yong hurriedly caught him.

   Khan. do not!

 Kneel down to avoid it.

You really knelt down after a while, which will definitely cause a diplomatic turmoil.

You are a Frenchman and the warden of Tilanqiao Prison, but you actually kneel down to a Chinese? If other foreigners find out, why don't they start a fuss?

"ah…"

Zhu Yuan next to him was stunned.

 He had no idea what was going on. What did Sifulati call Zhang Yong?

Master?

no. what is his name?

 Called Master Zhang Yong?

faint…

Zhang Yong can’t explain it either.

  Had no choice but to accept Sifulati’s fist-holding salute. It's considered a formal apprenticeship.

Then…

Headache…

 Zhouyi…

 How can I teach it?

 You can’t ask him to endorse it now.

 Others have already memorized it by heart. It's almost enough to teach him in turn.

It’s really…

 Suddenly, my mind moved.

 There is a white spot near the prison. There are also weapon symbols.

 At the beginning, I didn’t pay much attention. Thought it was a prison guard. Only later did I realize something was wrong.

The other party took the side door. It seems to be in the kitchen?

 Going to the back kitchen with weapons?

Something feels wrong. Was someone trying to sneak in?

 “Mr. Siphlati…”

 “Master, just call me Siphrate.”

“Siphrates, someone came in from the side door with a gun. Is there a problem?”

 “Side door?”

“Yes. It’s the side door. There’s a gun. But I don’t know who it is.”

"has a problem."

 Siphrates reacted immediately.

 Then waved his hand. Take the prison guards there to check.

 Once he got back to business, he was not surprised at all.

 The action is quite fast.

After taking a few steps, Sifulati suddenly turned back, gave Zhang Yong a thumbs up, and praised loudly: "Master, you are so amazing!"

 Zhang Yong:…

All right. I admit. I'm a bit awesome.

So he pretended to be profound and waved his hand, signaling him to go check it out quickly. Don't let anyone take advantage of you.

 In any case, Siphrates is now his disciple. It's the warden of Tilanqiao Prison again. If he is removed from office, Zhang Yong, the "overlord", will be gone.

 So, if possible, it is better to let Siphrate continue to be the warden as much as possible.

 It can provide a lot of convenience in the future.

"Zhang Shaolong, what's going on?" Zhu Yuan finally had the chance to ask.

 “I don’t know either.” Zhang Yong answered honestly.

 “He called you Master.”

"Well. He wanted to become my teacher. I couldn't refuse. I had no choice but to agree."

 “Why did he...”

 “Don’t ask. I don’t know either.”

"ah?"

Zhu Yuan was full of doubts.

 There seem to be countless problems. But there is no answer.

"Snapped!"

 Suddenly, gunshots were heard from behind.

problem occurs!

 Zhang Yong's face tightened.

 Took out a Browning pistol and threw it to Zhu Yuan.

 At the same time, he waved his hands behind him.

"Come with me!"

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)

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