Chapter 626: Being in debt is a kind of happiness

Zhang Yong was right.

The figure that had appeared silently was Mei Wanqun.

After leaving the Sea Devil Club, Mei Wanqun paid special attention to her back. She knew Zhang Yong would follow her.

Her intention was to attract Zhang Yong to follow her.

Then, she...

turned.

Suddenly, she felt something was wrong.

Huh?

Behind her...

What is it?

It sounded like the wind...

'Puff!'

She vaguely heard a muffled sound.

It sounded like something had hit the back of her head.

The remnants of her consciousness told her that she had been ambushed...

And then...

There was no then.

Her consciousness completely blurred. She didn't know anything anymore.

Her body fell limp. Then she was embraced by Zhang Yong. He was still very confident when dealing with a woman.

Mei Wan-jun, heh, you took a blow for yourself and felt very vulnerable!

You didn't even need a gun. A stick will do.

First, handcuff her. Then use a rope to tie her up.

Better to be safe than sorry.

These women are all very cunning.

If you're not careful, you could easily fall into the gutter.

If it had fallen into their hands, his fate can be imagined.

It would definitely be better to die than to live.

Everything was ready. He dragged her to an empty house nearby.

There was a bed inside. It was quite clean. He threw her onto the bed. Then he added another rope and tied her hands and feet to the bedposts.

When she woke up...

Hey. I guess her face would look pretty.

However...

Mei Wan-jun didn't wake up.

She didn't wake up despite all the fuss he had made.

He patted her face, but she still didn't wake up.

He frowned. Was she pretending?

She must be pretending...

This woman is actually quite pretty. A standard melon-shaped face. And a slender figure.

What can I say? Her skin is very white. No need for make-up. Just hang out in front of someone's house like that. And stick out your tongue. I guess you can scare the whole family to death.

Patted her hard on the face. Still didn't wake up.

Frowned.

Still pretending?

I might as well reach inside her clothes.

I don't believe you...

In the end, she still didn't wake up.

Instead, there was a slow trickle of blood from the back of her head.

Zhang Yong: ...

Oh, I've gone too far.

It was fine when I hit Takatoshi Akagi. But when I hit her, she's in trouble.

Women really can't take a beating like men.

I have to stop the bleeding. Then I slowly pressed the 'human' acupuncture point, slapped her face, pinched her nose...

Finally, Mei Wan-jun woke up.

When she saw Zhang Yong...

She found herself lying on the bed...

Her limbs were bound...

Her clothes were in disarray...

She was puzzled. She felt that there didn't seem to be anything wrong with her body.

Her eyes involuntarily became very strange. This guy, after getting me into this, he's not going to do it for real?

"Are you not able to do it?'

'What?'

'Do you want me to find a doctor to take a look?'

'You...'

Zhang Yong understood.

This is a female rogue!

She's a mango type.

Outside she's yellow, and inside she's yellow too.

They say that when a woman plays the rogue, no man has anything to do with it.

It really is like that.

'You want to lure me into a trap?' Zhang Yong said bluntly.

'I want to make a deal with you,' Mui Yuen Kwan replied indifferently.

'It seems you still owe me 50,000 US dollars, 50,000 British pounds, and 50 gold bars...'

'Go to hell!'

'So, what can you trade me?'

'Project 226.'

'Oh? You know about this too?'

Zhang Yong's expression did not change.

It seems that this plan has already spread.

If Mei Wan-jun knows about it, that means many other people know about it. This is a good thing.

The more people who know, the better the chances of getting away with it. What's fake can become real. That said, it's not completely fake.

If you count the time, there are only ten-odd days left until February 26th.

Once the mutiny breaks out, this plan will definitely attract the attention of more people. Because it really happened.

A basic principle of intelligence work is to believe it rather than not believe it.

If you ignore a piece of information and it causes serious consequences, then you're screwed.

'Of course I know.'

'I know too.'

'But you don't know as much as I do.'

'Really?'

Zhang Yong remained expressionless.

In a sense, he really didn't know as much as Mei Wanqun.

Although, he was the one who casually threw out the 226 Plan. However, after throwing it out, he had no idea how it would ferment.

'The Kwantung Army Military Police Command has arrested more than 50 officers.'

'Why?'

'They are suspected of being involved in the 226 Plan.'

'Really?'

'Most of them are from the 4th Division stationed in Jiamusi and the 2nd Division stationed in Siping.'

'Why?'

'Because these two divisions, one from Osaka and one from Sendai, the Kwantung Army Military Police Command suspects that they are involved in the 226 Plan.'

'Is there such a thing?'

Zhang Yong secretly felt a sense of satisfaction. But on the surface, he pretended to be surprised.

Who is in charge of the Kempeitai now? Oh, it's Tojo Shaver. Tojo Hideki. This guy is really devious.

What 226 Plan. Tojo probably doesn't even know what it is about. But it doesn't matter. He can use this plan to strengthen the power of the Kempeitai.

Like Boss Dai, as long as there is an excuse, it's fine. Increase personnel, increase funding, and increase the number of people under surveillance.

Directly target the Osaka and Sendai Divisions.

Something doesn't seem right...

Is this the consequence of the 226 Plan?

Has it actually been used by Hideki Tojo?

However, he has arrested the wrong people.

The one who really wants to stage a mutiny is the 1st Division. It has nothing to do with the Osaka and Sendai Divisions.

Of course, he won't say anything.

'And...'

'If you want to talk, talk. If you don't want to, forget it.'

'Some officers from the army stationed in Taiwan have also been arrested. It is said that they are also involved in the 226th Plan.'

'What else?'

'Tada Shun has also been secretly investigated.'

'Why?'

'I don't know. But the rumours outside say that he is also involved in the 226th Plan.'

'Really?'

Zhang Yong didn't say anything.

Is Tada Shun involved in the 226th Plan? I don't think so.

However, at this moment in time, it was impossible for him to explain it using historical facts. Because the historical facts had already undergone subtle changes.

The 226 Plan that he casually threw out had obviously flapped the wings of a butterfly. It had affected some people and things in some details.

But exactly what would happen, Zhang Yong was also not sure.

And it had nothing to do with him.

He was only responsible for throwing stones. He was not responsible for seeing if anyone was killed.

'What else?'

'Let go of me.'

'No.'

'What do you want to do?'

'I'm not going to do anything. But it's safer this way.'

'What do you mean?'

'I'm afraid you'll hit me.'

'I...'

Mei Wan-jun was at a loss for words.

She was at a loss for words because her opponent was so honest.

There was no doubt that if she regained her freedom, she would definitely make Zhang Yong pay.

This bastard!

Planting evidence.

Insisting that there was money in the suitcase he said he took.

In fact, there wasn't any.

The problem was, she couldn't defend herself.

He had witnesses. He spoke eloquently. He had a logical explanation.

In contrast, she had nothing. No one would believe her explanation. So, she had to admit to the crime even if she didn't want to.

'What do you want?'

'Nothing.'

'So you're here to sleep with me?'

'Get out!'

'Then you'll have to find a way to get out of this yourself. I'm leaving.'

'Wait!'

Mei Wan-jun immediately gave in.

She couldn't free herself. There was no way.

Zhang Yong cuffed her hands. He also tied her up tightly with ropes. Then he tied her to the bed.

It was hard to break free from the handcuffs alone. Not to mention all the ropes. It was chains upon chains. She was furious. This Zhang Yong was really careful.

Next time, should she buy an iron coffin and lock herself in? Add another layer of chains.

But complaints are complaints. If she wants to survive, she has to beg for mercy obediently.

If Zhang Yong leaves, she will freeze to death here. At this moment, she is still half-naked. The cold. The hunger. It will definitely kill her.

'I won't wait.'

'I beg you!'

Mei Wan-jun had to give in completely.

No matter what, she had to break free first. Otherwise, she would die.

The conflict between her and Zhang Yong had not reached the point of life and death. Although she hated the guy, she really didn't want to die.

Zhang Yong didn't really want her dead either.

If she died, where would he go to extort 50,000 US dollars, 50,000 pounds, and 50 gold bars?

Suddenly, Mei Wanqun felt that the money she owed him was a kind of happiness.

At least, he wouldn't really kill her.

For some inexplicable reason, she was actually happy to have a protective charm. She couldn't even die.

'What else do you know?'

'Pay up.'

'No.'

'You...'

Mei Wan-jun had no choice but to give in.

What could she do? She had run into such a scoundrel.

The point was, she had been knocked unconscious.

She had been ambushed.

There was no doubt that the person who had ambushed her was Zhang Yong.

She couldn't figure out why the other person had been able to hit her so accurately with the club.

'Safiya is looking for you.'

'What for?'

'I don't know. But they've offered a reward of $10,000 for your head.'

'Only $10,000?'

'How much do you want?'

'At first, Chiborsky seemed to offer $100,000...'

'It's different. Chiborsky was offering a separate sum of money. He didn't have much credibility either. Not many people were really tempted. No one in the business would trust someone like Chiborsky. But Safiya's reward will tempt many international assassins.'

'Haha, international assassins.'

Zhang Yong couldn't help but laugh. He found it very funny.

It was always international assassins. Then just as he was leaving the airport, he discovered that his suitcase had been stolen.

Haha.

What international assassins. Bullshit.

Think I'm a rookie?

'You don't believe me?'

'Yes.'

'Forget it.'

Mei Wan-jun didn't bother to say anything more.

This guy really didn't know he was in danger.

She had clearly meant well in reminding him, but he had written 'I don't believe you' across his forehead.

So be it.

After all, if this guy died, she would be relieved.

She would never have to worry about paying out the half a million dollars, half a million pounds, or fifty gold bars.

'What else?'

'What else do you want to know?'

'About the details of the Big Thunder project.'

'A lot. Which aspect do you want to know?'

'Just tell me, what new faces have recently arrived from the outside.'

'You mean foreigners?'

'Yes.'

'There are more British, Americans, Russians, French, and Japanese. Do you want to know all of them?'

'That's not necessary.'

'Then what do you want to know?'

'Whether Safiya has any relevant information for sale.'

'Yes.'

'What is it?'

'Providing the exact location of Zhang Yong. You can get 1,000 US dollars.'

'What else?'

'Nothing.'

'Really?'

'Nothing.'

'Okay...'

Zhang Yong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

It seems that this plan, 'Thunderstorm', is not strong enough. It has not attracted the attention of the world powers.

It seems that only the Japanese care more.

MI7 showed off a little and has never made a move again.

Do I need to add another spark?

Or...

fabricate another piece of false information?