Chapter Seven Hundred and Sixty First Canned Ham

Before the outbreak of war, it is indispensable to talk about it.

The recent newspapers are very lively. Regarding matters in the Far East, the public says the public is right, and the mother-in-law says the woman is right.

Little Japan is shameless, you really can't do anything about him, you can't get in with a cannon.

Gangjiang is also very lively these days. On the boat from Mingzhu to Gangjiang, a large number of fleeing people flocked to the port, and the port was almost overwhelmed.

Originally, Hong Kong River was still a bit of loose land, but when these people who fled with their families came, the place seemed to shrink a few circles immediately.

Those who have money all go to the peninsula and gather in the North Point area, while those who have no money stay in Kowloon and other places on the other side. The Walled City is even more lively now.

Lantau Island and Yuen Long have quite a lot of open space, but people live in groups. Who wants to live in a lonely wilderness, and no one collects the body when they die.

At the Peninsula Hotel, Li Zitao was tirelessly flipping through the newspapers of the day.

It is filled with all kinds of information, official, non-governmental, student protests, and reflections from the international community.

Li Zitao read every newspaper seriously, and only after reading all the information did he arrange for a car to leave.

"Boss, where are we going?" Amy, who was a secretary, asked blankly.

"To meet a friend." Li Zitao asked the car to drive to Yuen Long, the most remote place, and stopped by an unknown fishing village by the bay.

"I'm here to meet a friend, Zhou Sheng." Li Zitao said with a smile when he saw the 'fishermen' squatting around the fishing village, in ragged clothes and with wary eyes.

"Norman Waters asked me to come. My surname is Li." Seeing that the other party didn't respond at all, and still squatted on the ground without speaking, Li Zitao revealed his identity.

"This way please." A fisherman stood up and led Li Zitao to the fishing village.

The dirt road full of potholes was full of mud. Li Zitao's clean custom-made leather shoes and trouser legs quickly turned into mud legs that fit the environment.

"Mr. Li, please hand over the gun to me." The vigilance in the other party's eyes never relaxed.

"Wait for me here." Danny's face changed, but Li Zitao interrupted him when he wanted to say something. He handed the golden python guns around his waist to him, opened the door curtain and bent down to get into the dark wooden house. .

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Li Zitao stayed in the wooden house for about 20 minutes. When he came out, he didn't say anything. He took the gun from the other party, returned to the car and left.

Five minutes later, a short man wearing a blue jacket and blue overalls quickly left under the escort of several 'fishermen'.

"Boss?" On the way back in the car, Danny looked at him suspiciously.

"En?" Li Zitao recovered from his thoughts, saw his questioning expression, and said, "Go to the airport."

When they arrived at the airport, Danny found that more than a dozen DC-101s were parked all over the runway, and the entire airport was temporarily blocked.

"This is?" Danny was even more surprised when he saw a large number of special guards and transport vehicles appearing beside the runway.

"Danny, you take people to deliver the things to the previous fishing village, leave the car and leave." There was no explanation, and Li Zitao did as instructed.

Seeing the unloading of the plane, Danny will also count how many DC-101s there are at the airport.

There are a total of 12 frames, which are full of nailed wooden boxes, which are heavy.

It was marked 'canned ham,' and it was all written in German. Danny also saw several German colleagues in the special guard where he was moving things.

After more than 60 vehicles were fully loaded, they set off from the international airport to Yuen Long, and finally stopped on the muddy road next to the fishing village.

After Danny got out of the car, the driver continued to drive north.

From the appearance to the news, no one except the person involved knew that more than 60 transport vehicles had disappeared in a small fishing village in Yuen Long.

The disappearing transport vehicle appeared on the other side through the ship, and soon all the goods were loaded onto the train and headed towards an unknown direction.

More than 60 transport vehicles scattered to Hualian South Branch. For them, this was just a delivery, but the journey of the goods was a bit long.

Jinling, a neutral security zone.

Wang Dagou patrolled the camp,

With Hualian as the 'bridgehead' in the entire camp, six Thomson D2s were erected.

There are 4 Thomson D2s on both sides of the camp. In addition, the person in charge of the safety zone and the manager of the Mobil oil office in the United States, Hansen.

He is the chairman of the International Neutral Safety Zone and Mobil's representative in China, responsible for Mobil's oil sales in the Far East.

The reason why Wang Dagou appeared here was that he was employed by Hualian Headquarters of America and Mobil Headquarters to protect the safety of their company's personnel and assets in China.

The date of this employment contract is May, which means that it was concluded two months before the outbreak of the war, and there is no problem in terms of time.

The American headquarters was worried about the loss of employees and interests. Mr. Hansen was elected as the chairman of the "International Neutral Safety Zone" and proposed amendments to the relevant content of the contract to include the safety zone into the scope of protection.

In this way, the appearance of S.H.I.E.L.D. is reasonable. On the surface, there is no trouble to be found. As long as Hansen does not let go, the safe zone is definitely safe.

With the two tiger skins of the League of Nations and Mobil, Little Japan can no longer be unscrupulous.

They may not care about the League of Nations, and they can find an excuse to 'attack' by playing tricks, but they definitely dare not take Mobil lightly.

Dutch Shell and Texas Petroleum have offices in China, but it is Mobil that controls the lifeline of Japan's oil economy.

Britain and the United States, who want to set up archways to be bitches, naturally have to behave righteously after the outbreak of the war, demanding that domestic companies impose sanctions on Japan.

As long as Mobil does not give up on the Japanese market, the oil supply in Japan will be in Mobil's hands, and the other party will not dare to mess around.

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Two weeks later, Li Zitao's trip in Gangjiang was over. He met the people who should be seen and the things that should be given, and he should go back.

His side is not safe now, whether it is small Japan, or Germany and Italy, I believe many people would like to let him die without a whole body.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he has offended the three countries of the Axis all over the place, poaching the corners of dwarfs in Germany, and sweeping his face several times, dismissing his invitation.

In Italy, SHIELD's assistance to the government of the Spanish Republic is already a well-known secret.

Mussolini even blamed the troublemakers in Ethiopia. Although he was indeed the one who did it, Li Zitao still felt resentful.

There is no evidence, why are you wronging people so casually!

On the Japanese side, it provoked the Japanese crisis and looked for opportunities to add insult to injury, which almost caused the Japanese economy to collapse, and firmly controlled its oil supply and transportation channels.

If he can be killed, believe the little man, maybe the dictator and Prime Minister Konoe get together to open champagne.

"It's scary. Do I have to bring two regiments with me in the future? I don't feel safe!" Standing on the gangway, I stopped and looked back, as if I wanted to see the scenery of the Northland.

After a long time, he boarded the plane and said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"