Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 957: , I am Qin Shihuang, making money!

Chapter 957, I am Qin Shihuang, making money!

Five hundred thousand!

Dollar dollars! Dollars! Dollars!

Say important things three times.

Huge amount of money! I can buy fifty fighter jets!

By the way, how much does a P-51 Mustang fighter jet cost?

Should not exceed US$50,000.

In other words, even the most advanced Mustang can be purchased for ten copies!

Take a deep breath.

Try to calm yourself down.

　　 is a thread. The ball of thread is still behind.

Before you get half a million dollars, everything is illusory. No calculations.

“Where are the people?”

“Secretly controlled by Yoshiko Kawashima.”

“When I arrive in Italy, I will send you a telegram to tell you.”

He is a traitor!

"have no idea."

You are a bitch. Still not revealing it at this time?

Really!

I am a fool!

“Where is the American?”

“The Japanese don’t know. But, I’m not Japanese.”

"I know."

They are all cunning masters.

"Well…"

“You Japanese don’t know either?”

"Yeah?"

Kawashima Yoshiko concealed the matter and wanted to keep it to herself.

"Well…"

She thought she could hide it from the Japanese.

Immediately took out the electric baton.

"where?"

Wang Baiwan was silent.

She is a traitor!

How could the Japanese trust her?

No, there are so many undercover agents around her, keeping an eye on her all the time.

　　　…”

Zhang Yong:…

How you, Yoshiko Kawashima, get the money, the Japanese don’t care. But after you get the money, you have to spit it out.

"have no idea."

“Then why don’t you kill her?”

Zhang Yong was stunned for a moment.

“You have no idea where that American is hiding…”

Think about it, Kawashima Yoshiko is also a bit naive!

As for the Japanese, they deliberately did not interfere. It was like the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind. Wait until Yoshiko Kawashima gets the money, then kill her.

The intermediate process is not important. What matters is the results.

Zhang Yong smiled gently.

“Kawashima Yoshiko still dares to lie to you?”

"it works."

"Yes."

“The message you gave me is useless!”

“She hasn’t gotten the money yet.”

Then he hit Wang Wanwan with the electric baton.

Zhang Yong understood.

All right. Understood. Wang Wanwan is indeed not Japanese.

“What? Didn’t you just say...”

Do you still want to go to Italy?

You didn’t even tell me where the Americans are!

Just like that, you want to go to Italy? Do you think I'm an idiot?

"ah…"

Wang Baiwan screamed suddenly.

The whole person was electrocuted like a devil crawling out of hell.

Each hair is like a sharp needle pointing to the sky.

The Italians next to him were shocked.

What kind of weapon is this?

Seems very powerful?

Tanavaro’s eyes flickered as well, and he became a little curious.

Instinct told him that he needed such a treasure. Used to interrogate opponents, the effect is really good.

"ah…"

Wang Baiwan’s voice became weaker and weaker.

Zhang Yong then took back the electric baton.

If you don’t eat the toast, you will be punished by drinking wine. Should! If the tiger doesn't show off its power, it will treat me like a sick cat!

For you, I ran from Jinling to Shanghai!

Came by train overnight!

If it weren’t for half a million dollars, would you have hired me?

As a result, now, you actually still have a hand?

Do you really think I am a good person?

　　　Mad, the more I think about it, the angrier I get.

I rushed back to Shanghai from Jinling overnight!

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　…

Another attack on Wang Wanwan.

Until the other party can no longer scream. Then he took back the electric baton angrily.

Can’t use electricity anymore.

Otherwise, you’re really dead.

Wang Baiwan was paralyzed on the ground, dying.

Zhang Yong waved.

Immediately someone came up and poured a basin of water on Wang Wanwan.

Facts have proven that using an electric baton with cold water makes the hair smoother. It can bring the high voltage of 100,000 volts into full play.

Of course, Zhang Yong had to put on his leather shoes when he started.

Otherwise, hehe, sour and refreshing...

"I said…"

Wang Baiwan’s energy is like a gossamer.

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Have him dragged from the boat.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Matt. I can’t explain it clearly today. Don't even think about getting on the boat.

In fact, getting on the boat is just a show. The traitor must die. After crossing the Strait of Malacca, he was stabbed to death and then thrown into the sea.

Why do we need to cross the Strait of Malacca? Worry about being seen. It hinders Zhang Yong's "credibility".

After crossing the Strait of Malacca, the bodies will definitely not float back.

Back to land.

Hand directly put a dog leash on Wang Wanwan.

Send someone to drag the dog on a leash and drag him repeatedly on the ground. Drag it over and over again.

The ground is rough mud. People were dragged around on it, and soon their skin and flesh were bruised by the friction. Bloody and bloody.

In fact, torture in spy dramas is very conservative.

Because torture is really too cruel.

If it were shot truthfully, it would definitely be anti-human.

It is probably not that easy for actors to bear. Unless you're a perverted person.

There is no need for any torture instruments.

Just being dragged on the ground repeatedly is extreme torture.

If you scatter some broken glass or something on the ground, then...

“Commissioner, I have your phone number.”

"good."

Zhang Yong came over and picked up the phone.

I thought, who is it? The phone call actually came here?

“I am Zhang Yong…”

“The Commissioner is so busy!”

"It's you?"

Zhang Yong came to his senses.

It turned out to be Mrs. Lin. The sound is quite nice.

There is one thing to say. He liked the other person's voice.

If she wasn’t particularly pretentious, listening to her would actually be enjoyable.

I'm afraid that the other party used some special method to change the sound. In fact, there was a big man on the other end of the phone. That's it.

This is why he has always been unhappy with Mrs. Lin. He couldn't grasp it without seeing the real person.

If the other party was a beautiful woman, he would have cooperated long ago.

People are also needed, and money is also needed.

The best partner in life is a young and beautiful rich woman...

It's best to have a simple mind, a bit of a Divinity. For example, Feng Nanshu, that is the goddess in the eyes of men!

Beautiful, gentle, rich, a bit silly, obedient...

What else can a husband ask for?

“Mr. Commissioner, when will you be free?”

“If you are a beauty, I will always be available. If you are not a beauty, I will never be available.”

"Your Majesty, Commissioner, you are really direct. But don't forget, Commissioner, you are the future son-in-law of the Song family. Isn't it inappropriate for you to live happily outside?"

“Don’t worry about my business. Either give it to someone else or give it money, it’s up to you.”

“What a loud tone…”

"Snapped!"

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Noisy. Showing off. Want to whet my appetite? Sorry, I won't accompany you!

I have no shortage of women.

Lao Tzu is not an animal either. Not as good as a donkey.

I am busy making money everywhere now, and I have no interest in making money from you for the time being. No matter who you are.

"asshole!"

On the other end of the phone, a beautiful woman clenched her silver teeth.

This **** Zhang Yong, who said he was greedy for money and lustful?

The greed for money may be true. Not necessarily lustful.

Do you really want to take action yourself? Damn it, it gave him an advantage...

"I said…"

“That American is in Shanghai…”

“Pull him up.”

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Have someone lift Wang Wanwan up.

How miserable. Almost no inch of skin was intact all over his body. All were ground down by sand and gravel.

That person is too cruel. Get so much gravel.

Halo, there seems to be glass shards?

These people are so cruel. But this is how you have to deal with traitors...

“Where is Shanghai?”

“Three Plum Blossom Alleys.”

“You want to die, right?”

“The name of that alley is Plum Blossom Lane Three.”

"take me."

“Yes. However, I have something to tell you first.”

"you say."

“I can only tell you one person.”

"good."

Zhang Yong waved his hand and told others to step back.

Wang Baiwan gasped weakly. Greedily sucking the water drops on his body.

“That American is very rich…”

"I know."

“Many people are looking for him outside. The reward has reached half a million dollars...”

"I heard about it."

“There are clues showing that the American is a descendant of the Inca Kingdom…”

"right."

“Heir to the Kingdom of Gold…”

"right."

“But, have you ever thought that all of this may be a scam...”

"What?"

“All of this may be a scam. It is a scam carefully crafted by the American. Others want his gold, and he wants other people’s dollars..."

"Etc., etc!"

Zhang Yong suddenly felt his heart drop from a high place.

What the hell. I have a very bad feeling. He has basically concluded that what Wang Wanwan said is probably true.

how to say?

This matter was a bit unreliable from the beginning.

Who would offer a reward of half a million dollars to find an American? And the whole world knows about it. This is completely nonsense!

If something really happened to a descendant of the Rockefeller family, it would be impossible for everyone to know about it. On the contrary, they will keep the secret tightly and then ask experts to find it. Or give money directly. First redeem the person and then talk about it. There is absolutely no way it could take that long.

How long has this Christian been? Nearly five years.

Which hostage can last five years?

If it were a female hostage, the child would be able to go to kindergarten.

So, very abnormal.

Either, he is avoiding.

Either, he is building momentum.

Possibly both.

The motives are impure.

The $500,000 was probably provided by Christian himself.

He thinks he is very wise. However, it is very possible that he encountered a more skilled hunter. So he was forced to flee to China for refuge. I deliberately disappeared.

Of course, it is also possible that he was actually kidnapped by Yoshiko Kawashima. Then Yoshiko Kawashima found out.

This kind of deceptive trick has been used by people in China for thousands of years. In front of his deceitful ancestor, Christian was nothing more than a little brother.

“Therefore, there is no gold…”

"No."

“Then what do you do with Christian?”

"There is no gold. However, this guy succeeded in defrauding a lot of money in the beautiful country."

“How much is a lot?”

“We don’t know.”

“Why aren’t you punished? Is it because you are kind?”

"no."

“That means you also want to use this scam to continue to defraud Americans of their money, right?”

"yes."

Wang Wanwan admitted honestly.

They had indeed seen through Christian's deception. But I didn’t reveal it on purpose.

Even, they may help Christian perfect this scam and fill in the loopholes. The purpose of course is to attract more Americans to take the bait and earn more.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Matt.

It is truly a master among masters.

One routine after another. One ring within another. Endless.

Zhang Yong was in a bad mood.

real.

Half a million dollars wasted.

Christian is a liar. There is no way he has half a million on him.

If you expose this guy and kill him, that will be the end of the matter. Never get another dollar.

But if he is kept, who knows how it will develop in the future?

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Matt. They are all a group of highly intelligent people.

Feeling out of tune with them…

“Go to Plum Blossom Lane Three.”

"yes."

Drag Wang Wanwan into the car.

These are all skin injuries, so he won't die for the time being. Maybe later.

If it has no value, then it is dead. Deserve it.

Come to Plum Blossom Lane Three.

Zhang Yong was stunned.

This is…

Just behind the inspection team!

The temporary office of the inspection team is located near the entrance of the concession.

This Plum Blossom Lane Three is less than 200 meters behind. Map monitoring is fully covered.

but…

Christian is an American, and the map only shows white dots.

Similarly, there are hundreds of people in Plum Blossom Alley Three. They are all temporary shacks and are in a messy state.

This is outside the concession. But the people who live here wish that the concession would include this area. Become part of the concession. Some people even quietly moved the boundary markers in the middle of the night to enclose this area into the concession. But during the day, the patrol moved the boundary marker back. Definitely don't play the main one.

Came to a shack.

“He is in it.”

"good."

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Everyone immediately kicked open the wooden door and rushed in.

Nothing said. That's how rough it is.

We are not playing with IQ.

We are playing with life and death.

There is only one person inside. A very handsome American.

Blonde.

Have a handsome face.

At first glance, Zhang Yong thought he was Xiao Lizi.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　Matt. So handsome? No wonder it can deceive people. Could it be that the movie "Cat and Mouse" infiltrated the scene?

Wrong!

This is a shack!

You're actually more handsome than Little Plum?

"you…"

“Are you Christian?”

“Yes. I am.”

“My name is Zhang Yong.”

“You came to me because you wanted to...”

“I am Qin Shihuang, making money!”

"What?"

"I am the reincarnation of Qin Shihuang. I have unlimited wealth. However, right now, this wealth is blocked and requires a sum of money to unlock it. If you are willing to sponsor me with ten thousand dollars now, when I take out the wealth, I will also You have ten million dollars! I will do what you say!”

"you…"

Christian was silent.

Understood.

His deception was exposed.

All right. This is not the first time. However, he was not panicked at all.

“I’m really rich…”

Christian said weakly.

Zhang Yong stretched out his hand.

“Bring it.”

“I really need some money to lift the seal…”

“Then why not unlock mine first.”

"I…"

Silence.

Awkward.

Long time.

“Why didn’t they find you?”

“Find me and it’s all over. So they avoid me on purpose.”

“What’s going on with the jade necklace?”

“Wholesale. You can buy one for only ten dollars.”

"Then what?"

"It's a token. Come to me with the jade necklace and you'll get ten thousand dollars."

"you said?"

“No. It was Edward who said it.”

“Who is Edward?”

“He is the one behind the scenes.”

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yongcai didn’t believe it.

His only creed is to avoid hawks when they see rabbits.

“He was the one who proposed it in the first place.”

“Cause.”

“He is an archaeologist. He claims to have found the golden treasure of the Inca Kingdom. He has found the descendants of the Golden Kingdom.”

“So, he found you the platform?”

"yes."

“Who are you originally?”

“My ancestors immigrated to Florida…”

“Florida doesn’t breed idlers.”

"What?"

“It’s okay. Just keep talking.”

“That’s how it started. Needing some money to dig up the treasure.”

“How much have you deceived?”

“More than three million.”

"Dollar?"

"yes."

"Where?"

“It’s all with Edward.”

“Where’s your share?”

“I haven’t got it yet.”

"real?"

"Really. I didn't lie to you. If I had money, would I live in such a shabby shack? I would definitely live in the Peace Hotel or the Six Nations Hotel!"

“So, your scam lacks a key detail.”

"What?"

“It’s just not packaged well.”

"What?"

“You should present yourself as a nouveau riche. This is in line with the status of the heir to the Inca Kingdom.”

"it's useless."

“That’s because you lack some expertise.”

“What knowledge?”

“Do you know the Mayan doomsday prophecies?”

"What?"

“The Mayans have five major prophecies.”

“What prophecy?”