Zhang Yong temporarily found a code name for himself.

As soon as I said the words, I immediately regretted it. What a crow. Unlucky. Why did you come up with such a tasteless nickname?

Alas, being uneducated is really terrible...

"I do not know who you are."

"But I know who you are. Go tell the people in MI7 that I have a very important piece of information that your Lord of the Admiralty, Mr. Churchill, needs very much. If you miss it, Mr. Churchill will kick your ass."

"who are you?"

The other party was a little annoyed and a little confused.

I originally thought it was a prank. However, the other party mentioned Churchill's name again.

Churchill is currently the Lord of the Admiralty and is in charge of the Royal Navy. The Japanese want to build the world's largest battleship? Who said that?

Oh, Project Zeus…

It turned out that the other party was selling information.

"Displacement."

"Much larger than your King George V-class battleships."

"Main gun caliber?"

"Also much larger than your King George V-class battleships."

"Speed?"

"More than thirty knots."

"You are talking nonsense."

"you do not believe?"

"No one's battleships are better than those of our Royal Navy!"

"but……"

"Snapped!"

The other party hung up the phone.

Zhang Yong was not angry either. He held the microphone and sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth.

What a loud tone.

The sun never sets on the empire.

I thought I was number one in the world!

No one's battleships can be better than those of the Royal Navy. Haha.

What is the displacement of your Prince of Wales? 40,000 tons. What is the displacement of Yamato? 70,000 tons. It is almost twice as much as yours.

Yamato's main gun caliber is 460 mm. Your Prince of Wales's only has 356 mm.

It’s a full 100mm smaller than others!

There is also a difference in sailing speed.

But Zhang Yong completely understood the British pride.

After all, the British can only see some of their past glory on the ocean.

Battleships are the lifeblood of the British.

Even if you are trying to sell iron, you must continue to build to ensure the advantage on the sea.

Especially after the German Navy's shipbuilding plan came out, Churchill did not dare to underestimate it. His basic principle was three against one. Three against one.

The Germans built one battleship, and the British built three to match the standard.

However, Churchill's eyes always ignored the East and the Japanese. He did not expect that the Japanese would be so crazy.

In terms of pure technology, the Yamato's various data can instantly defeat the British and American battleships.

Objectively speaking, the Japanese invaders were indeed quite capable.

Silently put down the phone. Wait for ten seconds. Then pick it up and continue dialing the phone number just now.

No one listens?

Don't want to hear it?

It doesn’t matter. The night is long and I have no intention of sleeping...

result……

Found only busy tone.

Good guy, it turns out that the other party has picked up the phone and can't call in.

Mader and Zhang Yong cursed secretly.

When you catch this damn foreigner, smash his hand first...

You don’t believe what I said!

Suddenly, there was movement in the courtyard.

A man came out of the compound, alone, with a weapon mark, but no gold mark.

sneaking.

Flash shrink.

Zhang Yong's eyes narrowed. What does this guy want to do? Want to escape alone?

If a person runs out quietly, it must be up to no good!

Most likely he wanted to run away alone.

OK, deliver it to your door.

Monitor the movement closely.

Gradually, the telescope could finally see a little bit. It was a man with long hair. I judged that he was a man. The kind of art master of later generations. Unkempt, with a beard, full of beards. To put it mildly, he was rough.

To put it bluntly, it's sloppy.

Instead of heading out into the fields, he tried to return to the city.

This is interesting. Just in time to catch him.

Arrange immediately.

The target groped forward cautiously. In the darkness, he walked very slowly.

On the contrary, with the help of the map, Zhang Yong was able to avoid all dangers and walk quickly. He didn't feel so cold anymore and successfully circled in front of the target.

However, since the surrounding terrain is relatively open, it is impossible to plot or kill someone behind the scenes.

The only way is to block the opponent first.

What if the target fires? There is nothing you can do. You can only fire back and kill him.

Will the gunfire alert other gangsters in the compound?

I couldn't care less. I was shocked.

Let’s deal with the guy in front of us first. Maybe we don’t need to use a gun?

When the target entered an open space, Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Immediately, someone appeared from behind or from the side.

The bearded man heard the footsteps and turned around quickly. Then he found that he was surrounded.

In the faint light, I could see the black muzzle of the gun.

"Friend, don't move." Zhang Yong popped out half of his head from behind the broken wall and said loudly, "We only want money, not lives."

"Which path are you friends on?" The bearded man was silent for a moment and slowly opened his hand.

This action means that he has no intention of drawing a gun. Don't get me wrong.

Obviously, he understands the rules of the world. If he takes the risk of drawing a gun, he will end up becoming a hornet's nest.

A random shot from the other side can leave him riddled with holes.

"The Crocodile Gang." Zhang Yong said boldly.

"You guys?" The bearded man looked very strange, confused, unbelievable and ridiculous.

"Yes. We are from the Crocodile Gang."

"Me too."

"That's nonsense. How dare you pretend?"

"I am the leader of the Crocodile Gang. My name is Wu Baishun."
To be continued...