MTL - Bourne: Command and Conquer-Chapter 876 , we are the kingdom of heaven

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Chapter 876, We are the Kingdom of Heaven...

 “Buddha…”

 “Buddha…”

 Matsugoro Miyamoto was mumbling to himself.

 Zhang Yong was convinced that the other party was not talking in his sleep. But some kind of memory.

 Suddenly, silver coins poured down from the attic.

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 “Crash…”

 He is only in charge of the work temporarily, so there is no need to set up a special office. Just use Li Boqi's.

  came Mrs. Lin’s charming voice.

 Everyone in the action team is also very happy. Excited. expect.

ah…

 At the end of June, everyone will get their June salary in advance. No need to wait until July.

 “Bang!”

 The target specifically runs into narrow alleys.

 Don’t mention anything about being captured alive. Just kill it. Killing is victory.

Chasing and chasing...

 The content of the photo is a document.

 “Zhang Shaolong.”

However, Zhang Yong soon discovered it. The other party does not dare to take the high road.

Zhang Yong then judged that the other party knew Yoshiko Kawashima.

 “Boom…”

 “Quack…” Matsugoro Miyamoto subconsciously turned his head and looked in the direction of his finger.

 Hmm, done.

 It would be a waste of medicine to save him.

There are actually quite a few spies held in the cells. But it's all a waste of food.

 “Team leader, there is a radio station.”

Let Boss Dai not dare to fall out with him.

 Although it is moving rapidly. But the straight-line distance from him was always about three hundred meters.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have fired.

Zhang Yong raised everyone's salary, and then you lowered it. It's strange that the people below are not deviated from their morality.

 I found a stack of photos inside.

"Search!"

 Running so fast…

  If you are a beautiful woman, you can cooperate. Forget about being ugly. Affect the city appearance.

"yes."

Zhang Yong was stunned.

Chasing and chasing...

Will Boss Dai object?

 Zhang Yong was too lazy to think about it.

 Switch to 3D map.

 Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi are also OK. I have hunted beggars several times before.

 Then it fell into the hands of this spy. Then he was cut off by himself.

 Zhang Yong took the pen. A stroke of the pen. signature.

Not in a hurry? So what are you calling for?

 There is something wrong!

 Hand out your hand.

never mind. Dead and pulled down. It's of little value anyway.

 Are three oceans a lot?

How many people does the Fuxing Society’s Secret Service have? Less than 1,500 people.

"Okay. Make arrangements immediately, and the Dragon Boat Festival rewards will be distributed in advance in the next two days."

 At this moment, the beggar turned his head. Zhang Yong immediately felt the sharp gaze.

 Zhang Yong then sent people to explore.

 There are five red dots within the map monitoring range.

 The explosive air wave came out of the well mouth. Soaring into the sky.

 The Japanese spies they met now were all very cruel.

"Chase!"

real.

Sitting in an office only costs money. If you want to make money, you have to be a street kid.

"good."

 Assemble the team immediately.

 I now retaliate in kind. It's a conspiracy.

 There is a radio station. There are also many oceans.

 But since the person is already dead, there is no point in regretting.

He Zhang Yong cannot do ideological work. I can only find a way to send money.

 They are all newbies. Haven't reacted yet.

 Many spies have weapons. I'll shoot you unexpectedly. Then there is the possibility of becoming a dead soul.

 Let me earn some money first and go back to support my family...

This Mrs. Lin is really haunted.

Huh?

beggar?

 Suddenly, Zhang Yong waved his hand. Lead the team and swoop to the left.

  Don’t say that there are three oceans per person during the Dragon Boat Festival. Even if it is one per person, you can’t send it out!

Boss Dai is under a lot of pressure...

If one day Zhang Yong ignores the Fuxing Society Secret Service, the Secret Service may run out of food.

 “Team leader!”

 His worldview is so simple...

 “Ling ring ring…”

With Boss Dai’s shrewdness, it is certainly impossible to encounter such bad luck.

 Is this suicide?

  Wow…

 The content is all about the new salary adjustment plan.

"oh?"

 “Kawashima Yoshiko is here.” Zhang Yong suddenly shouted. He reached out and pointed to the side.

 Zhang Yong chased behind. But he found that the other party was running further and further away. Running around along the back alleys.

"Snapped!"

“It’s hard to recruit Director Zhang Da!”

  Mad…

 The question is, there are so many temples, who knows which one it is?

 Alas, useless information!

 At some point, I will give her several hundred million at a time. Let her be fully satisfied. Scream with satisfaction!

Ha ha.

 When it’s almost done, throw it down again.

 “Crash…”

not kidding…

"I am not in a hurry…"

  Mad…

 Back to Li Boqi's office.

 The grenade exploded.

finally…

"Yes."

Except for a few core members, everyone else is performing a mission for the first time.

Well…

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

  Could it be that the Japanese spy who was killed was not Xiao Xiami?

 Soon, the target was already three hundred meters away.

 He thought of the terrible beggar who had appeared before.

 Inside, a spy was fetching water from the well.

 No one can provide valuable clues.

 There is still hope.

 What if this Japanese spy also has a radio station and an ocean?

 Zhang Yong is a master of making money. If you just catch a few spies, you can get a lot of money. But others don't have such ability.

 In other words, until Boss Dai comes back, the Secret Service is still in charge.

 Including officials, the ultimate Dragon Boat Festival holiday expenses will not exceed 10,000 yuan. So wet and broken!

"good."

 Zhang Yong waved his hand.

There was a rush of excitement all over my body.

 Set off with the team.

 The Japanese spy is looking for trouble for himself again...

 Zhang Yong almost screamed.

  Found out that the spy was hiding underground. The entrance is halfway up the well.

That…

 “What festivals are there this month?”

 She seems to owe herself 1,500 rounds of ammunition...

"Snapped!"

Hand over a wooden handle grenade.

 At least ensure that field agents of the lowest level can earn more than ten oceans per month. There must be more people with positions. Otherwise, if you only get three to five oceans a month, who will work for you? Nowadays, spies are rampant and may die at any time.

  Anyway, Zhang Yong himself will never admit his mistake...

 Chen Qingquan, chief of the finance section, rushed over in a hurry.

Is this guy talking about a temple?

possible.

Yang Zhi and others rushed inside.

 But the map shows that the Japanese spies are nearby.

"keep it!"

 Take the closest one first.

Then fully satisfy him!

"good."

 Waving his hands.

hey-hey. With me here, everyone's welfare will go up. If you fall out with me, the Secret Service will have no money to pay benefits in the future...

"who?"

 When encountering such a beggar, the most suitable candidate is actually Cao Mengqi.

 The distance is only more than twenty meters. Zhang Yong also hit the target.

 This time, Zhang Yong learned well. No shots were fired.

 This is bad news.

 About to set off…

 This is the first time he has served as the leader of an action team.

 As long as the target does not dare to take the main road, you can continue chasing.

 The bullet seemed to hit him in the back. No death though. But that's about it.

 “Young dragon!”

 “Boom…”

Yang Zhi himself is not good at action.

 Seeing Zhang Yong and others rushing in like crazy, the spy ran away.

 It feels satisfying just thinking about it.

 Get out of the cell.

  Sixty-two. Two-four-three. Five-seven. Seven

  Mad…

 Just in time, the map showed that the old beggar was going in circles.

 Hurry over and run over. As a result, I fell down.

“Team leader, I have a call for you.”

 Because if you oppose it, you will be unpopular.

“Yes. Three times the amount of last year.”

 “How were the gifts distributed during the Dragon Boat Festival last year…”

 It turned out that a rookie ran up there to check. I don't know where it touched, but silver coins were scattered all over the ground.

 Finally, all the silver coins were collected. Keep going.

In line with the principle of having the right not to use it but to lose it when it expires, Zhang Yong adjusted the salary of the Fuxing Society Secret Service.

 The problem is, this guy keeps using these two words over and over again. And then there's nothing else. It seemed that the devil was stunned.

There are more than a dozen temples inside and outside Jinling City alone. The most famous one is Qixia Temple. Should we start searching one by one from Qixia Temple?

impossible.

 Zhang Yong nodded. Said he was right.

  Bang!

 Hash the door open.

Hands out guns at the same time. However, the beggar’s reaction was also very quick.

 Complete the daily tasks first.

 Zhang Yong checked it himself. Among the nine inspectors of the Military and Political Commission, there is no boss Dai. In other words, he is more powerful than Boss Dai. Therefore, if I use this status to suppress Boss Dai, Boss Dai will only hold his nose and accept the lesson. Even if you are not convinced, you can only hold it in.

what to do?

 Give him a grenade first.

 “Load the gun!”

 Zhang Yong shouted loudly.

 The punishment before was indeed a bit harsh. This caused the guy's brain to be severely damaged.

"Snapped!"

calculating time.

 Tumble backwards and roll to the back of the wall. The movement is clean and crisp. No one else responded.

It seems that when Zhang Yong first arrived, his subordinates were all police academy students. They are all newcomers. Only he, the squad leader, could sit firmly.

 The people at the well have no influence. The well walls made of blue bricks are still very strong. Ordinary grenades cannot explode.

 Instead of wasting time looking for temples, it is better to scan the city.

 In the original field service of the Secret Service, the basic salary was too low. There are only three oceans for everyone. This is a guaranteed income. Other income consists of various subsidies. You need to go out into the field to get it. If there is no attendance, no. Now, Zhang Yong directly raised the basic salary to five oceans.

 Appears to be familiar with the surrounding terrain.

 Still have to be blind...

 Report good news but not bad news.

That Japanese spy actually fell into the well.

Chen Qingquan agreed and went.

 There are military police on the main road. There are police.

Japanese spies seem not to be affected either? The red dot is still there. like a statue.

 Zhang Yong took it and took a look. His face darkened. Then put it away.

If one grenade is not enough, throw a few more.

The sound is very dull.

Street runner, go out!

 “Yang Zhi!”

result…

result…

Since King Jiuyan of Chaoxiang Palace wants to compete with himself in Jinling.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Yong promoted four action team leaders in one fell swoop. Even if Boss Dai doesn’t like them, it’s impossible to remove them. Otherwise, it will be unpopular.

 Unfortunately, the other party only had this most basic reaction.

 There is also a red dot here. In a large, dilapidated house. It was a vendor tinkering with a pushcart. The cart had roasted sweet potatoes on it.

 He doesn’t have that much time.

ah?

 Zhang Yong was stunned.

well…

 The people below were caught off guard. The rat was scurrying away with its head smashed by the ocean.

 When I have time, I will deal with it privately.

Li Boqi has no objection either. Anyway, he, Zhang Yong, only stayed at the Jige Lane headquarters for a few days. I spend most of my time outside sweeping the streets.

hehe…

  Chasing with the legs.

 I thought I had nothing to gain. Who knew, he would actually pull out a radio station.

 Let her come in person, but she won’t come. Finally, Fan Liangchen was sent over.

 Zhang Yong recovered his thoughts.

 Don’t screw it up.

I want to ask where Yoshiko Kawashima is. Totally useless. The other party can only do true and false questions. Unable to do word problems.

Yang Zhi agreed excitedly.

 Not the same beggar. But just as powerful.

 In Yangzhou, she also asked Mei Wanjun to send a message. But he didn’t have the patience to wait for himself.

 It fully demonstrates that I, Zhang Yong, am an upright and aboveboard person, haha...

Huh?

 It seems to be fetching water, right? But there seems to be no water in the bucket that was brought up?

 “Three will be issued this year.”

Zhang Yong is very tough now. If Boss Dai objects, he will offend Zhang Yong.

 The salary plan that was just developed requires a large amount of silver dollars to support it. There seemed to be a thousand or hundreds of silver coins scattered.

 “Boom…”

 Theoretically, if Boss Dai does not object. This new salary plan will be implemented starting from this month.

 Zhang Yong picked up the microphone casually. not talking.

what to do? Send a few more.

 The call was quickly transferred.

 The Japanese spy was found to be dying.

“Take your action team and follow me.”

Jinling spies are very active now and have plenty of money and money.

 It all explodes in the middle. Right next to the spy.

"What's up?"

 “She said her name was Mrs. Lin.”

By the time he got up and rushed to the wellhead, he could no longer see the spy.

 “The bottom layer is an ocean…”

"arrive!"

He held a thick stack of reports in his hand. They all need to be signed by Zhang Yong.

 Obviously, someone, possibly a traitor, took photos of confidential documents with a camera and then sent them out.

It seems like you were killed too early?

disappointment.

 “Team leader!”

 The title of the document is actually a memorandum of a certain military meeting...

 Are you a ninja?

Ninja came to do spies, and the dimension was reduced?

dash forward.

 Fortunately, I have good eyesight and quick hands, so I hid it. As if there is no such thing. Otherwise, when the report goes up, it will be another turmoil.

 The most important thing is…

   Mad, it’s all that old beggar’s fault. It was all because of him that he made the wrong judgment.

 Soon, we were close to a red dot again.

 “Don’t move!”

 Throw several grenades in a row.

The Japanese spy had only taken two steps when he was shot in the back.

 Depressed…

"Snapped!"

 Would you rather commit suicide?

OK, let’s keep going in circles.

 Actually, Zhang Yong did it on purpose. Put some pressure on Boss Dai.

 “Three?”

"right."

 Whoever is caught is the one...

Oh, is there such a hiding place?

incredible.

  Probably not.

There is so much moss beside the well...

Huffing and puffing, he grabbed Zhang Yong.

 The red dot disappeared.

 Zhang Yong fired directly.

In order for Yang Zhi to get started as soon as possible, Zhang Yong equipped him with all novices. In this way, no one will question Yang Zhi's qualifications.

 It is said that in Shanghai, skilled female workers in some textile factories can earn ten oceans a month. I don't know if it's true. Anyway, Zhang Yong didn't see it in person. However, the Fuxingshe Secret Service, as an intelligence department, has a basic salary of not even five oceans, which is too stingy.

 “Everything has been adjusted?”

"June?"

Boss Dai Dai secretly took away my people and plotted to oust me.

  Tear down the cart.

  Mad…

 Ignore her!

 “If you’re so anxious, why don’t you come and see me in person?”

Since you can't catch the old beggar, let's catch some others along the way. It is not arresting anyone.

 The same goes for getting promoted.

 Then turn around. Squat down.

  Found out to be a beggar.

 Since the codebook cannot be found. Then continue looking for other spies. The most indispensable thing in Jinling City now is spies.

 While I am happy, I am also secretly stressed. I feel like it’s hard to deal with Virgo’s return.

 “Young dragon!”

 “That plan…”

 Zhang Yong directly replenished his gun.

This Japanese spy actually has a radio station? What about the codebook?

Oops…

 Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

"kill him!"

 It is impossible to recover. Neither can be done in the 21st century.

 Zhang Yong tilted his head and thought for a while. She must be very beautiful. Charming?

Hmm, that’s how I imagined it.

“The 23rd is the Dragon Boat Festival…”

 We are a country from heaven, and we have always been hospitable, so we must treat you warmly!

 Pull the string.

 The people below let out cries of surprise.

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)