Chapter 783, So, pinch hard(2/4)
But, having said that, except for the psychopath, who else can see through him?
He has been lurking in the Bank of Communications for three years and has never had any problems.
Until Zhang Yong appeared...
This guy's brain is definitely abnormal. Because normal people would never talk nonsense like this.
"Don't know what I'm talking about?"
"not understand."
"I'm telling you, you can definitely have a bright future."
"You think I'll believe it?"
"Why don't you believe it? What if it's true?"
"I do not believe."
The spy said coldly.
Zhang Yong nodded to express his understanding, then lowered his head to eat.
No more talking.
Concentrate on cooking.
Sure enough, I am not an expert in negotiation.
The protagonists in spy dramas are all versatile. They can convince each other with just a few words.
Like Yan Shuangying, there are even more famous quotes.
It's a pity that I don't seem to understand anything. What I say is completely uninfectious. Others are not impressed.
Alas, what a failure!
Fortunately, I can still make some small money. Otherwise, I would really be ashamed to travel through time.
The spy watched Zhang Yong concentrate on eating. Instead, he became a little restless. Perhaps Zhang Yong was too calm, which made him realize that his life was counting down.
No one is willing to fail.
Especially those who are confident will not admit failure easily.
Yamaguchi Yosuke is one of them.
"Did you really rescue the hostages?" the spy suddenly asked a very stupid question.
It's a stupid thing to say, but it's really important.
If the hostage is rescued, he will be worthless.
Because the hostages had seen his face and knew who he was. He was completely exposed.
"Rescued. But seriously injured."
"Did you fight?"
"Of course not. It was you who beat me."
"us?"
"That's right. You kidnapped an American hostage and tortured him severely, leaving him covered in bruises and scars. Now, reporters from all over the world have taken photos. You have also obtained the hostage's personal accusations. There should be people taking to the streets now."
"We didn't hit him!"
The spy was anxious and made a subconscious decision.
They really didn't fight. They also knew the hostage's background.
Their plan is not to use punishment until the last step. They also know that once punishment is used, the consequences will be serious.
"See for yourself!"
Zhang Yong casually took out a stack of photos and gave them to the other party.
Of course, the photos were taken from foreign journalists. They were urgently developed by a photo studio.
The spy hurriedly took the photo. Then he was stunned.
Oh my god! The hostages' backs are covered in scars. There are whip marks all over them.
But, he swore, they really didn't fight!
how so?
"impossible……"
"It is impossible."
"What?"
"I did it."
"you?"
"To be precise, it was MacFarlane who asked me to fight."
"Why?"
"What do you think?"
"Are you going to frame someone for this?"
"Shh! Don't say that. There is no such thing."
"You are obviously framing the situation! We definitely did not abuse the hostages! Absolutely not!"
"I believe……"
Zhang Yong said slowly.
Put down the knife and fork. Burp. Well, I'm almost full.
The Western food in this cafe is pretty good and the portions are sufficient. It might as well be renamed a Western restaurant.
"But others don't believe it!"
"What exactly do you want to do? Why do you want to frame me?"
"Don't think so much. We just want to make some money. Your boss definitely doesn't want to cause an international commotion and will definitely pay to calm the matter. They will find me and then make an offer. I hope I can calm the matter. Don't
It caused an international commotion. Once I get the money, the matter will be over."
"What a money-hungry guy. Zhang Yong! Zhang Shaolong! He really doesn't change his true colors!"
"It seems that you know me very well. Could it be that you are the mastermind of the kidnapping case?"
Zhang Yong suddenly realized it later.
The guy in front of me doesn't look like he was pulled away temporarily.
His hidden identity is still valuable, and it is impossible to help him. Unless he planned it himself, everyone else is a helper.
Yes. Everyone else is just a helper. He is the real owner.
Look up at each other.
A proud smile appeared on the spy's lips.
Yes. He is the mastermind!
He planned the kidnapping case. Everyone else was behind it.
It's a pity that he didn't expect that Zhang Yong would find him so quickly.
I have to say, this guy is really a formidable enemy.
"That's right. It's me."
The Japanese spy replied proudly. He felt that he was going to leave his name in history.
Even if the other party kills him, he will be satisfied.
Although it failed in the end.
"It's really you." Zhang Yong was very happy, "Then let me ask you, is it a lot of money to work for MacArthur?"
"What?" The spy couldn't catch his thoughts for a moment. He was stunned.
What does it mean to do things for MacArthur?
Money? Is it a lot?
"That's it." Zhang Yong asked seriously. "McFarland asked me to work for MacArthur. He promised me five hundred dollars a month. I think it's a bit low. So, I want to know the market situation from you.
What’s the price like?”
"So, are you going to do something for the Americans?" the Japanese spy showed a strange expression.
"It's a part-time job. After all, I'm short of money." Zhang Yong nodded, "If you can make some extra money, no one will refuse it, right?"
"Are you so short of money?"
To be continued...