But there is no specific model of warship.

Zhang Yong judged it to be the battleship Yamato.

However, Oleg took the drawing and looked at it carefully for a while. Then he slowly shook his head.

"This is not Japanese."

"What?"

"This is from Richelieu, France."

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

It's actually a French battleship?

The system sucks.

It really focuses on a read reply.

I gave you the drawings. However, I won’t tell you what the drawings are.

Let you guess.

You guess slowly. There is no reward for guessing correctly.

Richelieu, France…

It seems to be very powerful too?

"The construction of the French battleship started last year." Oleg put away the drawings. "However, the outside world has never been able to obtain its design drawings. The French are extremely secretive. Unexpectedly, you

You can actually get it."

"I found it from the Japanese spy." Zhang Yong quickly corrected him.

He didn't want to become a target of the French.

The French during this period were extremely arrogant and thought of themselves as number one in the world at every turn.

Especially in the National League, I am definitely No. 1 in the world.

The beautiful country never joined the League of Nations. The Japanese invaders and Germany withdrew from the League of Nations. The French began to lose sight of their own position.

Let's put it this way, in China, if the Germans were angry, they would strongly demand to see Chiang Kai-shek and lodge a protest.

But if the French were angry, they would just force their way into Chiang Kai-shek's bedroom, pull him out, and give him a slap in the face.

"Japanese……"

"Right. How can you tell?"

Zhang Yong is indeed curious.

Who can easily understand battleship blueprints?

I'm not a senior professional, so I can't tell who is who, okay?

As far as Zhang Yong is concerned, he feels that all battleship design drawings are similar. There is no difference at all.

In fact, most battleships in the world have similar appearances. It is difficult to distinguish between 406 mm and 380 mm naval guns.

"More than thirty years ago, I fell into the water in the Tsushima Strait..."

Oleg's cheek twitched.

Zhang Yong:……

Understood.

It turns out that the other party is actually the old Tsarist Russian Navy!

No wonder he hates the Japanese so much. It turns out that they were defeated in the Battle of Tsushima. It was a great shame and humiliation.

silence.

Oleg's cheek kept twitching.

His eyes were sometimes sharp and sometimes painful. He was obviously recalling the tragic scene back then.

More than thirty years ago...

The opponent should still be a naive rookie sailor, right?

"open!"

Oleg suddenly returned to normal.

I picked up the cigar again. It was as if the memory just now didn't exist at all.

"you say."

"The French drawings are very precious. You have to insist that they were obtained from Japanese pirates. Otherwise, the French will never finish with you."

"good."

Zhang Yong agreed. It felt strange.

The Russians actually call the Japanese pirates? Isn’t this something exclusive to China?

Does this count as plagiarism?

"Also, try to get the blueprints of the Japanese pirates' new battleship."

"good."

"It will be of great benefit to you."

"What's the benefit?"

"Money. Aren't you nicknamed "Money"?

"How many?"

"As long as you can get the key data of the new Japanese battleship, I guarantee that your profit will not be less than one million US dollars."

"so much?"

"Of course there aren't that many per family. But you can sell to a few more!"

"For example?"

"The United States, France, Britain, and the Soviet Union. They will definitely need it. That's four. The Germans may also want it. That's five."

"I see."

Zhang Yong did not hide his desire for money.

This is his personality. It has been fixed. If he changes it, he will not be used to it, and neither will others.

Besides, why should we change such a good habit?

"The French gendarme will be looking for you."

"What?"

"The French Gendarmerie. They are also in charge of intelligence."

"Well……"

Zhang Yong didn't know why.

He has no knowledge of French intelligence agencies.

Because no one was able to capture Paris before France surrendered, a lot of information about daily milk methods is missing.

"In addition, people from the French General Security Service may also come to you."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong was indifferent.

No matter who comes, no matter who comes.

Anyway, my goal is to make money. If you give me money, we will cooperate.

If you don't give money...

Sorry, I won't accompany you.

It's that simple and crude.

Suddenly, the map showed that a large group of white dots were coming, armed with weapons.

Secretly surprised. Could he be Oleg’s enemy?

But no gunshots were heard.

"Someone is coming." Zhang Yong said intentionally or unintentionally, "A lot of them."

"You have good hearing." Oleg nodded, "Mr. Nikita also has something to say and needs to talk to you in person."

"Nikita?"

"He's already here."

"oh."

Zhang Yong stood up.

Turn back.

Saw another brown bear.

This Nikita is as tall as Oleg.
To be continued...