Zhang Yong wanted to kill the Frenchman.

Among all the concession powers, the most proud are the French.

Not only did they look down on the Chinese, but they also looked down on other great powers, including Britain and the United States. They defended the British with their left hand and the Germans with their right hand.

A few meters away, they were pointing at polar bears and bald eagles.

There is no way, others are awesome.

Boss of the League of Nations.

Many younger brothers followed behind.

In spite of himself, the Gallic Chicken felt good about himself.

"You want to make a suggestion?"

"right."

"Then you go and mention it to the Germans! We don't need advice."

Yuan Bin refused on the spot.

Zhang Yong:……

Grass. Gallic chicken is indeed the best in the world.

Arrogant people don't give others a chance to speak at all, but ask you to do this and do that.

Mud...

He deserves to be swept away by the Führer for weeks.

That's it!

The tail is raised to the sky.

Forget it, since the other party is so awesome, I don't bother to say anything.

Turn around and leave.

Come back and continue talking to Paulus.

Paulus was a bit rigid. He still stood where he was and did not leave.

Zhang Yong said in German: "Do you need any help? I'm talking about medicine, food, etc..."

"No need." Paulus replied, "We have already prepared for it."

"Then do you need a woman?"

"Need not."

"Really no need?"

"Need not."

Paulus strengthened his tone.

Zhang Yong then shut up, turned around and left.

Mudd, you are dragging everyone to death. If you have the ability, you will drag them too after 1949!

Wave your hands.

Close the team. Too lazy to pay attention to this matter.

Suddenly, a white dot flashed on the map. I checked it randomly and found that it was the Thirteen Demons.

Huh?

Who are the Thirteen Demons?

Oops, I remembered it. It was the thief.

He was the one who once stole the seal of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce. He was hunted down by Li Yuanqing.

However, this Thirteen Demon did have some abilities, and Li Yuanqing actually failed to catch up. In the end, Zhang Yong caught him.

Later, Zhang Yong once asked him to go into the Japanese Consulate General in Shanghai to steal things. This Thirteen Demons also successfully did it.

He is a master.

And I don’t have any teachers. I understand it all by myself.

Wave your hands.

Bring people closer quietly.

Quietly, he surrounded the Thirteen Demons and gave him some power.

See the target quickly.

The Thirteen Demons were sitting on the ground at a street corner, dressed as if they were street children, and observing the surroundings with dripping eyes.

There was a broken bowl in front of him. There were a few old coins in the bowl.

There is a wooden stick with a slippery surface next to it, which is easily accessible. It can chase dogs away and hit people. It is a very flexible weapon.

He is a very vigilant guy. It is really not easy for ordinary people to catch him.

Deployed properly.

Zhang Yong walked out and walked towards the Thirteen Demons.

The Thirteen Demons quickly realized something was wrong. They hurriedly looked around and found that their escape routes were blocked.

I was muttering secretly in my heart. I was a little nervous.

It seems that I have not offended Zhang Yong. How could he surround me?

I couldn't help but feel a little more afraid of Zhang Yong.

The main reason is that Zhang Yong's ability is so amazing. He surrounded himself silently without even noticing it.

It is conceivable that if Zhang Yong wanted to harm him, he would not be able to escape at all.

Fortunately, he did not do anything sorry to Zhang Yong.

He didn't dare to do it before. He doesn't dare to do it even more now. He doesn't want to seek death himself.

"Thirteen."

Zhang Yong greeted the other party affectionately.

He casually took out a stack of francs and put them in a broken bowl. He had a preconceived idea and didn't like francs very much.

"Sir, what do you want me to do?" Thirteen Demons immediately understood.

What Zhang Yong liked was his intelligence and said: "There is a German cargo ship at Wusongkou Pier. Can you find a way to climb on it?"

"Is it docked next to the trestle?"

"yes."

"Then there is a chance."

"good."

"Sir, what do you want me to steal?"

"No need to steal anything. I want you to destroy all the supplies on the ship or throw them into the sea."

"this……"

"There are a lot of people on that freighter and they need a lot of supplies. I don't want them to continue to live on the freighter or be self-sufficient."

"You're going to force them off the boat?"

"Or ask me to provide supplies. In short, let them ask me."

"I see."

The Thirteen Demons are indeed very smart.

Although he has no education, his ability to understand has nothing to do with his education level.

"You can call in more helpers and take turns to work."

Zhang Yong took out another wad of French currency, which contained a total of five hundred yuan. Theoretically, it was equivalent to five hundred oceans.

Well, that's in theory. As for how many oceans you can exchange for, it all depends on your personal ability.

The Thirteen Demons put away the francs and French coins and suddenly said: "Sir, do you want to sink the ship?"

"No. That's my boat." Zhang Yong shook his head, "After driving the people away, that boat will be mine."

"Sir, you are so awesome." The Thirteen Demons fell to the ground in admiration.

"Pay attention to safety. There are a lot of weapons and equipment on the ship." Zhang Yong reminded in particular, "Safety first."

"No need. We don't want to die so quickly." Thirteen Demons replied.

Zhang Yong noticed that he was talking about us.
To be continued...