Snow Leopard: Building the Strongest Elite Group through Robbery

Well, I knew I couldn't hide it.

Zhou Weiguo lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head; "Yesterday we seized a batch of poison gas bombs."

Poison...poison gas bomb.

Commander Yu almost jumped up with a roar and asked with wide eyes, "What did you say, poison gas bomb?"

Zhou Weiguo nodded; "Yes, poison gas bombs. They have already transported this kind of ammunition here. Commander, it seems that they are planning to use this. We are in short supply of gas masks. I am afraid we need to be prepared."

"Okay, I'll ask for your instructions right away."

Ono sold the weapons and ammunition early in the morning, leaving behind what was needed in the camp. Finally, he took all the money and followed Xu Hu to the outskirts of Shanghai, where he withdrew some gold bars and pounds, and took a platoon leader to the concession from the side.

"Deputy Director, if we come here to buy things, will they give us anything?" asked a platoon leader in a short-sleeved shirt who was following Ono.

Ono patted the suitcase in his hand and said, "You still don't understand people. No one doesn't like this thing. This is money. There are few things that money can't do."

"But they are soldiers. Soldiers, shouldn't they protect their country? Would they accept bribes?"

The platoon leader didn't understand.

Ono turned his head and glanced at him; "You think real soldiers would come to the concession? These people are just people who are unsuccessful and have no connections in their own country, so they are sent to this damn place. For them, if they want to go back, they either have to wait here until the higher-ups think of you, or they have to use money to open up a way out."

What a pity. It’s probably impossible to make them remember the people here.

More than a year ago, the officer here was George, and he is still the same officer now. Why? It doesn’t matter. He has no connections, so he can only stay here. And this time I came here to open up a way for him.

As the military chief of the concession, George's office was located in the most prosperous area of the concession.

The British soldiers standing at the door saw the two men coming and reached out to intercept them.

Ono stopped in front of the barbed wire and looked around for a moment.

The Battle of Shanghai did have an impact on this place. At least three anti-aircraft machine guns were set up in this place, and when he passed by the street not long ago, he also saw machine guns set up by the windows.

It seems that they are also worried that it will affect them.

In fact, the situation had already been affected. Zhou Weiguo had already broken the situation by firing a volley of anti-aircraft machine guns.

He had heard about how the incident was handled. Hase Kiyoshi compensated the British army and repeatedly assured that something like this would never happen again.

In addition, the squadron leader who had fought with Zhou Weiguo was also shot.

That man died unjustly.

"Stop, what are you doing?" A British soldier came up to Ono, looked him up and down and asked.

Ono casually took out some pounds from his pocket and gave them to him, then said with a smile, "I'm here to see Colonel George. I hope you can inform him that I'm here to make a deal with him."

The British soldier received the money and saw that the two men posed no threat, so he nodded and said, "Wait a moment, I will inform you right away.

Soon, the British soldiers came back and said, "Colonel George invites you to the living room to talk. Please follow me."

"Deputy Director, I..."

"Don't talk for a while, just stand next to me, and I'll take care of the rest."

The platoon leader sighed, took the suitcase and followed Ono.

George, who was dressed in military uniform, saw Ono coming. He welcomed the two into the living room with a smile, served tea to the people, and signaled the servants to leave.

George asked straight to the point, "What do you want to do with me?"

Ono motioned to the platoon leader to open the suitcase, and then he took out a gold bar and handed it to George. "Colonel George has always been the person we admire most in our independent battalion. Today, I met him and found that he is indeed a very talented writer. This is a gift from our battalion commander for you."

George looked at the two gold bars, and his smile deepened before he said, "No, no, my dear guest, you are joking. I wonder what you need this time?"

Ono went straight to the point and mentioned the independent battalion. It didn't matter which independent battalion it was. What was important was that George knew who was looking for him. The independent battalion was only in the army in Yamashiro. The Japanese army had a battalion regiment or something like that.

Ono smiled and said, "We need gas masks, anti-aircraft machine guns and field artillery. Of course, if Sir George is interested, we can also buy tank equipment."

After Ono finished speaking, he asked the platoon leader to open the suitcase directly.

There are all kinds of money in there. After all, they were looted from the Japanese army. Ono won't feel sorry for it. Besides, he is not the kind of person who is short of money now.

George looked at the box full of money, and the dozens of gold bars lined up side by side. He took a deep breath and looked at Ono; "Your appetite is a bit too big."

Ono laughed, "How can I walk with the Colonel if I don't have a big appetite? The Colonel has been here for more than two years. If it were the others, they would have been transferred to a better place long ago. But you are still here. I think it's because you are trapped by money and can't realize your dream."

George's cheek twitched. He hadn't moved here for more than three years. It was indeed because he was exiled to this place.

It's not that he doesn't want to move up, but his status and wealth are not enough to impress his superiors, so he can only stay here.

"Sir Colonel, those little whores and sons of bitches in the Japanese army would never dare to attack you, because they don't have the courage. In this case, why don't you use these materials to seek your own interests? Some people in your army may not have any stepping stones, and they may never think of you in their lives."

George was lost in thought.

Ono picked up the teacup; "Colonel, do you have to wait until your subordinates become your superiors before you find a way out for yourself and your family? But by then, will it be too late?"

Grandson, I've told you this, and you're still not tempted? What's the matter? You still want me to give you more money? Don't even think about it. I won't give it to you even if I have it.

I thought I was quite shameless for asking for too much, but I didn't expect there were people more shameless than me.

What future do you have if you don't care about your reputation anymore?

Ono gnashed his teeth and cursed in his heart. He had already offered the best price, so why didn't the person in front of him agree?

"It seems that you are a loyal and patriotic person. Well, everyone has their own aspirations. In that case, I will not bother you any more. I think there should be someone in the concession who would like such a deal, and it is possible that it will be a long-term deal."

Xiao Ye stood up and said this, but he kept yelling in his heart, "Fuck you, why don't you try to keep me here? If you don't try to keep me here, I'm really leaving."