The cruise ship slowly docked.

Zhang Yong couldn't wait to get off the boat.

After setting foot on land, I immediately felt much better. I felt full of security.

"Commissioner!"

"Commissioner!"

After receiving the news, Chen Hai, Yuan Zheng and others hurriedly came up to greet them.

There are also various team leaders from Shanghai Station. They have all been reprimanded by Jia Tengying before. The reprimands were quite miserable.

He even let Zhang Yong board the ship alone. Is this okay?

Wouldn't it be terrible if Zhang Yong had any shortcomings on board?

So he ordered them all to guard the beach. Whenever Zhang Yong comes back, they will come back.

If Zhang Yong cannot come back...

Don't let them come back either!

"I'm fine."

"It's really okay."

Zhang Yong jumped around a few times to prove that he was indeed fine.

In fact, there is no danger.

I also got some benefits, but they are not enough to be appreciated by outsiders.

Everyone can rest assured.

Shen Wei and others hurriedly called Jia Tengying to report that he was safe.

So everyone was happy.

Zhang Yong waved his hand, and the others gradually dispersed.

They were all exhausted from guarding and needed to go back to rest. So they replaced Wei Fangquan's action team.

[Adventure experience +5]

Suddenly a message flashed.

Zhang Yong:???

Adventure experience?

What is the use?

casual……

You can handle the system yourself...

[Completion degree of empty finger department construction +5%]

[The current completion level of the empty finger part is 18%]

Zhang Yong:???

Happy.

Has the system found a workaround?

We don’t have enough energy, so we use adventure experience to make up for it? Can adventure experience speed up the construction progress?

but……

It’s a bit difficult!

My motto is safety first!

You want me to take risks?

Afraid...

[Adventure experience can also be used to expand the space in your backpack]

Another message flashes.

Zhang Yong:???

I felt energetic immediately.

Hey, if you want to say this, I’m not sleepy anymore!

What he needs most now is actually to expand the space in his backpack. The backpack is too small.

Until now, I could barely fit a submachine gun in. But it would take up very precious space.

If the adventure experience can expand the space of the carry-on backpack, it will be a dream.

The problem is, there is no option to take risks now.

I don’t know what behavior is considered risky.

Maybe you have to act alone? For a longer period of time? At least for more than a day?

Acting alone is my greatest weakness.

Why……

Damn the system!

Always telling half the truth and not telling the other half. It’s annoying.

If you want to say that adventure experience can expand your carry-on backpack, I would definitely choose this one!

Now, it's too late...

[Adventure experience can also be used to increase your own strength]

Zhang Yong:!!!

What?

Can you finally add some?

Ah ah ah, oh my God, I can finally add some points! I can increase my strength!

Ah ah ah, I want to announce it to the whole world!

I want to look up to the sky and laugh.

Oh my god, I can finally add some more.

I finally got over it...

I want to become One Punch Man!

Damn Ma Dongxi, level A is a critical hit!

It also comes with a dizzy effect!

Ah ah ah, we can’t wait any longer!

Dark blue!

Give me more!

Strengthen all!

I want power!

However……

[Adventure experience has been used up]

message notification.

Zhang Yong:……

Dizzy. I didn’t tell you earlier.

If you had told me earlier, I would have increased my strength!

What's the point of removing the empty fingers? Ahhhhh, so angry and disappointed...

"Commissioner?"

"Commissioner?"

Yuan Zheng shouted cautiously next to him.

Zhang Yong finally brought his thoughts back. His heart was full of mixed emotions.

Fortunately, besides the depression, there is also a glimmer of hope.

There will be such a long time in the future, and there will definitely be adventure opportunities. You can earn some adventure experience to some extent.

Then add strength to everything!

Become One Punch Man first.

I don’t have to be good at marksmanship, I don’t have to be good at fists and kicks. But I can do it with my strength!

I'll blow you up with one punch...

"What's up?"

"Commissioner, Commander Qian of the Aviation Commission, please call back."

"Commander Qian?"

"Yes."

"good."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Secretly curious, what does Commander Qian want to do with me?

Knowing that I am going to sea alone, I have to educate myself? Do I want to be a gentleman and not stand in danger?

Okay, get ready for the training.

The other party also means well...

Take a deep breath. Stabilize your emotions. Make a phone call.

transit.

Finally, Commander Qian listened to the call.

"Commander, it's me, Zhang Yong."

"Shaolong, what have you been busy with lately? I haven't heard from you for a long time."

"Report to the commander, I am catching Japanese spies!"

"You want to catch Japanese spies, but you also have to be concerned about the Air Force!"

"I will. Commander, what are your instructions?"

"It's about those accessories for Italian attack aircraft. Get them as much as possible. The more, the better. Money is not an issue."

"Accessories?"

"I went to Longhua Airport two days ago and watched them assemble the aircraft in person. I found that there were no spare parts. This is not possible. Without spare parts, the life of the aircraft will be very short. When the time comes, the east wall will have to be demolished to make up for the west wall. In the end

, there will be fewer and fewer planes. That’s what’s happening right now. We can’t make the same mistake again.”

"The commander taught you this. I will make arrangements immediately."

"Do as much as you can."

"clear."

"The amount raised for this patriotic aviation campaign far exceeded our expectations, and you, Zhang Shaolong, deserve the most credit."

“They are all leaders who have high-level views and are far-sighted…”

"You have also learned to be smooth-tongued. It is quite comfortable to flatter people. The idioms are used well. Do you know how much money was raised in total for this patriotic aviation movement?"

"have no idea."

"More than fifty-seven million."

"is it a lot?"

"Not much?"

"I don't know! Poverty limits my imagination..."

"Hahaha!"

Commander Qian laughed heartily.

What poverty! Your ability to make money, Zhang Shaolong, puts me to shame!

However, it is not wrong to say that it limited his imagination. After all, Zhang Yong must have never seen tens of millions of dollars!

For him, hundreds of thousands or more than a million are already as high as the sky.

Even though he had a lot of money, he never expected that he would be able to raise so much money in the end. He originally thought that ten million would be enough.

Unexpectedly, more than 58 million yuan was finally transferred to the account of the empty fund department.

It's legal tender. It's silver dollars.

Note that this is what actually enters the account.

There may be some that have not been entered into the account. If we add them up, it will be more.

Zhang Yong, this inspector is really awesome.

At least, no one in Shanghai dared to touch his bad luck.

No one wants to be operated on by Zhang Yong.

This bastard really knows how to operate. He can really kill you!

Therefore, all donations were handed over honestly. No one dared to do anything.

"Good job!"

"yes."

"Madam said, you are the number one hero of the Kongchi Department."

"Thanks."

After chatting for a while, Commander Qian hung up the phone.

Zhang Yong held the microphone and nodded thoughtfully. It seemed to be a good thing? It was better than he expected.

More than 58 million yuan is indeed a large amount of money.

Converted to U.S. dollars, it would be 10 million.

Donations are really powerful.

No wonder Commander Qian thought of getting spare parts.

In the past, there was no money left after buying an airplane, and there was no way to buy spare parts or anything like that.

But this time it's different.

This time I have money. But I can't buy a plane.

In other words, it is difficult to buy an aircraft that you like. For example, Bf109...

The Germans never relented.

After reading the information on bf109, I am always dissatisfied when I look at other aircraft.

Especially those biplanes, which have been completely ruled out.

Fortunately, the performance of this batch of Italian BA-65 attack aircraft is not bad. Otherwise, the people above may not be too satisfied.

Who doesn’t want to buy as good as possible?

This is for fighting! Not for watching.

Spare parts...

Zhang Yong understood what Commander Qian meant.

It is difficult to obtain formal channels. There are too many restrictions. There are also Japanese invaders intervening.

As these Italian attack planes landed safely, the Japanese Army Red Deer will definitely be aware of the problem and will definitely increase the pressure on Italy.

Mussolini was originally a step too late and was missed by the Chinese. So, there will be no next time.

Since formal channels can't handle it, we can only go through sideways.

Tanavaro.

Or Ednor.

They have a way.

We can get even airplanes, not to mention spare parts.

None of these bad guys from Sicily looked down upon Mussolini.

He even considered it his honor to confront Mussolini.

Really, anyone who colludes with Mussolini will be expelled from Sicily one day...

In Italy, Sicily is definitely an alternative.

"Commissioner."

Yuan Zheng is here again.

Zhang Yong put down the microphone and walked out of the office.

It's Paulus who's coming.

There was a prompt on the map just now, but Zhang Yong didn't have time to pay attention to him yet.

Now, after making the phone call, we can do business with the Germans.

Alas, I feel so busy. Busier than the United Nations in the future.

came to Paulus.

"Thanks!"

"no need thank me?"

"The submarine has been intercepted."

Zhang Yong:???

Reacted immediately.

It's Mustache's submarine. It was intercepted?

Could it be said that the fake telegram he sent was actually successful?

Did the Japanese Navy Red Deer really believe it?

Then they really dispatched warships to intercept Mustache's submarine, or even force it back?

It is inevitable that submarines are afraid of surface ships. They are especially afraid of destroyers...

"Little things."

Zhang Yong pretended to be reserved.

I thought to myself, it seems like it is really not a big deal.

However, it shows that my IQ is improving. I have begun to know how to kill people with a borrowed knife. I use resources rationally...

No longer a fledgling fool...

"In this case, we are not in a hurry to go ashore."

"this……"

Zhang Yong was about to speak but stopped.

No. Stop it!

I regret it a bit. Is this just shooting myself in the foot?

We agreed to go ashore to Chengdu. But you suddenly changed your mind?

Oops……

It’s thankless. You mess with yourself...

He used the Japanese Navy Red Deer to intercept Mustache's submarine, but inadvertently gave Paulus and others a sense of security.

So, these guys were reluctant to leave the freighter.

Really...

But changing my words seems to be in bad taste...

Forget it. Let them be! They can't stay on the freighter forever.

The mustache cannot stop here.

Once Ma Lu and the Japanese navy have a clear explanation, Mustache's submarine will make a comeback.

When the time comes, I just sit down and raise the price, double... no, triple, quadruple the conditions.

Adjust your emotions silently.

He learned among himself to stay calm when encountering problems.

I knew this sentence before, but now I am gradually putting it into practice.

Look around. There is no one else.

It's a bit strange. There are two groups of people, but they have all stopped recently?

In the first wave, Klinsmann became invisible.

There is also the German Military Advisory Group, which does not seem to exist.

Regarding the issue involving the German freighter, they never came forward again, as if they didn't know about it at all.

However, such a large cargo ship is parked at Wusongkou Pier.

I have a vague feeling that something is abnormal. But I can't think of anything abnormal. I simply don't want to think about it.

This kind of nerve-wracking reasoning is really too hard.

"Zhang, we invite you to get on the boat."

"I just got off the boat."

"We mean no harm."

"I'm tired."

"Five kilograms of gold."

"What?"

"We have a meeting gift for you. As long as you get on the ship, we will give you five kilograms of gold."

Zhang Yong:……

Made.

No! I feel like I'm being manipulated again.

Who spread the news? They took advantage of my weaknesses.

It’s five kilograms of gold at every turn!

Tempt me with five kilograms of gold! I really can’t stand it!

How much is one kilogram of gold?

One large yellow croaker weighs about 330 grams, which is three large yellow croakers.

Five kilograms of gold equals fifteen large yellow croakers!

Can he not be moved?

What's more...

He thought of another thing.

Is this an adventure?

Do you want to add adventure experience?

If I add, even just a little, do I have the chance to add a little more?

Ahhhh, add more!

This is the most deadly temptation! You simply cannot refuse!

well……

"All right!"

Finally agreed.

There are many weapons symbols on the freighter.

I'm too lazy to check. It's useless. You can kill yourself with any gun.

Comfort yourself.

There is no 100% safety in this world.

Even if you sleep in bed at night, there is still a risk of sudden death. If you think about it, go back to 2024...

"please."

"please."

Follow Paulus aboard.

There were already people on the deck to greet them. The leader was in a wheelchair.

He is a shriveled old man. He is very thin and has deep-set eyes. But his eyes are sharp. He seems unwilling to surrender to fate.

"Hello." Zhang Yong greeted him proactively.

"Dear Zhang, you can call me Mr. Wheelchair." The old man in the wheelchair said mockingly.

"this……"

"I am the flag officer of the Stormtroopers. I am Captain Rohm's loyal subordinate. After the Night of Long Knives, I am no longer worthy of a name. Like everyone else, I have died. The only one alive now is useless.

It’s just the corpse.”

"Well, hello, Mr. Wheelchair. Nice to meet you."

Zhang Yong followed the good deeds like a stream.

The German provided by the system is good and the answers are fluent.

"please."

"please."

Zhang Yong followed Mr. Wheelchair.

Suddenly he took two steps faster and took the initiative to push the wheelchair for the other party. He just wanted to get the five kilograms of gold as soon as possible.

"Dear Zhang, you are the best to deal with."

"Why?"

"Because you only want gold."

"Well……"

Zhang Yong was speechless.

Is this a compliment to oneself? Or is it a mockery of oneself?

"I like your directness."

"Thanks."

"If what you want is not gold, it will be difficult for us to cooperate."

"oh……"

"Please take a look."

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong saw five kilograms of gold.

Just put it in a small cloth bag.

In fact, five kilograms of gold is not that big. It is about the same size as a fist, or even smaller.

After all, gold has extremely high density. It is very small and very heavy.

"please."

"Thanks."

Zhang Yong picked up the gold without politeness and held it in his arms.

Indeed, pure gold trading is more comfortable.

Money is not a good thing…

But without money, there are no good things...

Favor debts are even harder to repay.

sit down.

Someone brought coffee.

Zhang Yong was thoughtful. It turns out that Germans also drink coffee.

Pick up the coffee cup.

"Mr. Wheelchair, what do you want from me?"

"We are all people walking in the dark. There should be some common perspectives."

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

"Adolf Hitler is our greatest enemy."

"clear."

"So, we want revenge. I want him to pay the price. We want him to die! We want him to die in the most dishonorable way."

"Suicide. And then being burned with gasoline. Does that count?"

"certainly."

"Then there's no problem."

"What did you say?"

"I said, the road is tortuous and the struggle is cruel. But the future is bright. Mr. Wheelchair, you will win the final victory."

"In order to realize this wish, I am willing to give everything."

"all?"

"right."

"I can help you achieve this wish in ten years."

"If that's the case, everything I have can be transferred to you. I don't need anything external. I just want him to die!"

"you will."

Zhang Yong nodded.

It is September 1936.

By May 1945, it was less than ten years ago.

That's right. Less than ten years ago.

This vote will make a lot of money on your own.

You don't have to do anything at all, you just need to follow historical development.

When the time comes, the mustache will end on its own.

A veritable win.

Perfect!

Ready for coffee.

Who knew that the other person's words almost made him choke.

"I want you to kill Klinschmann."

Keep drinking coffee.

My mind was spinning at high speed, thinking about how to respond.

Kill Klinschmann?

It's a bit difficult.

Klinschmann was a member of the SS or the Gestapo.

If he were to be killed, Mustache would definitely protest and the army would be called to hold him accountable. With Chiang Kai-shek's urine, he would definitely be pushed out to take responsibility.

Of course, it's not impossible...

At night on the beach in Shanghai, many people died in mysterious circumstances.

What evidence do you have that I did it?

However, five kilograms of gold is far from enough. Even fifty kilograms are not enough.

Because Klinschmann can also bring benefits to Zhang Yong. Those blank visas are of great use.

Just taste it and stop.

lay down.

"Why kill him?"

"It's just revenge."

"submarine?"

"right."

"I reject."

Zhang Yong speaks out.

The main focus is sincerity.

"Why?"

"Because I need their blank visa."

Zhang Yong answered honestly.

The other party is obviously an old fox. He doesn't need to show off his IQ.

Sincerity is the ultimate skill!

"What do you need so many visas for?"

"If China and Japan go to war, if you have a German visa, you can enter the concession to escape."

"if?"

“Be prepared for a rainy day.”

"I see."

Mr. Wheelchair never spoke again.

He seemed tired. He slowly lowered his head and became drowsy.

People around are quiet.

It seems that he is afraid of disturbing Mr. Wheelchair's thinking.

Zhang Yong also remained silent.

a long time……

Mr. Wheelchair raised his head.

"Then let me change my condition. I need an army."

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!