I have seen large transfer vouchers before, but I have never seen so much cash.
The Kong family is also very powerful. They have so much US dollars in cash.
Quietly pinch your arm.
it hurts.
Make sure you are not dreaming.
Bend down and pick up a bunch of dollars. Hold them firmly in your hands.
Yes. It is indeed true. All of this is true. He indeed intercepted the possible ransom by accident.
This Japanese spy was also blind and actually bumped into him.
It's strange, Jinling is so big and there is a huge sea of people, how come the Japanese spy fell into his hands impartially?
I don’t understand…
Now there is a big problem.
There is so much US dollar cash, what should I do with it?
He doesn’t have enough space in his pocket...
He has no other place to stay in Jinling.
Should I send it back to Jige Alley headquarters? It’s not safe.
Suddenly something doesn't feel right.
Huh?
It seems I can let go.
The portable space has expanded silently...
【Temporary expansion】
[Valid for 24 hours]
System information flashes.
Zhang Yong was immediately overjoyed.
Temporary is temporary. 24 hours is enough.
It's midnight now, and the bank is closed. Go to the bank immediately to deposit money during the day tomorrow.
Hey, the system turns out to be very user-friendly!
It can actually be expanded temporarily.
How about temporarily providing 100,000 155mm howitzers?
Just 24 hours is enough.
Return it after use.
Directly razed the Japanese-occupied area of Hongkou to the ground.
However……
The system is unresponsive.
Okay, I'm overthinking it. Take it back.
"alert."
"yes."
The crowd dispersed quickly.
Zhang Yong pulled the spy up and struck him with a knife.
Don't ask anything.
Say nothing.
These two hundred thousand dollars just fell from the sky and have nothing to do with anyone else.
Tear all the seals into pieces. Then burn them with a lighter.
Authentic Zippo lighter. Got it from McFarland. The other party didn't cherish it.
In fact, the beautiful country at this moment has not yet intervened in the war. Zippo, Spam, Cocacola, Motorola... have not yet become famous!
It's a pity that I still don't have enough funds to buy more stocks.
Otherwise, make big money.
Then, put all the dollars into your pocket space.
It feels like the temporarily expanded portable space seems to have increased several times. It is enough to hold so many dollars.
It's a pity that it is a temporary expansion. It would be perfect if it were permanent...
Habitually touch the corpse, reach out, and withdraw.
It seems unnecessary?
I already got the two hundred thousand US dollars, and I didn’t bother to ask for other bits and pieces.
But another word comes to mind: return the particles to the warehouse.
My parents have taught me how to eat, but everyone knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard work. Even if it is an ocean, it cannot be wasted!
then……
Keep touching the body.
I found a copper key.
Huh?
Where is the key?
Check it out, it seems to be from the Six Nations Hotel?
He had stayed at the Liuguo Hotel before and was familiar with its keys. He could identify them.
The key is made of copper. It is relatively exquisite. Outsiders generally cannot forge it.
However, if you are an expert, you can copy the same key. It is actually very simple and you can open the door easily.
wrong……
Real masters don't need keys at all.
Hotel room door locks these days are all mechanical locks. A master can open them with a piece of iron wire.
But there is a problem, that is, I don’t know which room the spy lives in.
It was too fast. I would have asked if I had known earlier.
But it doesn't matter.
Zhang Yong's goal is money. Now that he has got the money, he doesn't care what the spy will do next.
Hide the key and continue touching the body.
To my surprise, I actually touched a photo. It was of a young woman.
Wearing a kimono. Very beautiful.
I couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
The more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes...
It seems to be Lin Xiaoyan (Kamigawa Mirror)?
Zhang Yong had never seen her wearing clothes, no, she was wearing a kimono, so he didn't recognize her at first.
Weird. Why did the Japanese spy carry Lin Xiaoyan’s photo?
Have a crush on Lin Xiaoyan?
I think too much. I guess I want to recognize someone.
The Japanese spies are probably still hunting down the remaining female spies from the Special High School.
Once discovered, kill immediately.
No wonder Lin Xiaoyan and the others have disappeared recently.
They must have realized the danger and hid. But they certainly didn't hide in the southwest.
These beautiful spies are very cunning. It is impossible for them to tell him all their secrets.
They are taking advantage of him.
Use beauty and money to lure him to help deal with the Japanese military headquarters.
Hide the photos as well.
Keep touching the body.
Accident. And discovery.
It's actually an invitation. It's from a military club.
Military club?
Have a vague impression?
Last time, a major of the engineering regiment was assassinated right in front of the club.
The spy in front of me actually has an invitation to the military club. This shows that his concealed identity has something to do with the military.
What a pity. I was beaten to death by myself. I didn’t ask for any information.
But it doesn't matter.
If you die, you will die. No problem.
It's better to be dead. You won't have to ask for clues and a lot of things.
What if it's those thankless tasks that waste your time. If you don't make any money, you still have to repay...
"Walk!"
Leave the scene with the team.
Prepare to catch another spy. Catherine is still waiting for him to hand in his homework.
My mind moved.
Another red dot appeared nearby.
The same sneaky sneakiness.
Huh?
And spies?
Is there another...
Full of expectations.
Wave your hands and lead the team around.
Soon, the Japanese spies entered the ambush.
I raised the telescope and found that this spy was also carrying a large rattan box.
It’s exactly the same as the one with 200,000 dollars before!
It looks like it's heavy.
Eyes shining.
Could it be...
Another two hundred thousand dollars?
Involuntarily, I feel my blood boiling all over!
My mom, I forgot to read the almanac when I went out today. I didn’t expect to be so lucky.
One wave, another wave.
After making $400,000 in one night, I started to feel a little unsteady on my feet.
Take a deep breath.
Remind yourself repeatedly to stay calm.
calm.
Can't float.
Bliss begets sorrow.
The rattan box has not arrived yet.
What if there are no dollars inside, but bricks?
The spies gradually approached.
action!
Yu Licheng and others rushed forward.
The Japanese spy let out a surprised sound, and then was pushed down.
Bundle.
Gag.
Zhang Yong quickly stepped forward.
Sure enough, it was another identical rattan box.
Grabbed it. Lifted it. It was very heavy.
A heart rose to his throat.
If there are really 200,000 US dollars, tonight, Jinling, he is really the most handsome boy...
Open.
His eyes gradually dimmed.
There are no dollars in it.
It's the ocean.
They are all packaged, one letter after another. There are fifty in one letter. I don’t know how many there are.
But, certainly not two hundred thousand dollars.
In fact, a rattan box weighing more than 100 kilograms can hold up to 2,500 oceans.
In other words, the maximum is fifty oceans, which is already one hundred and fifty kilograms.
disappointment……
examine.
The middle of each ocean envelope is wrapped and fixed with thick silk cloth.
After careful counting, there were forty letters in total. That is, two thousand oceans.
No wonder it's so heavy.
Carrying more than 100 kilograms on the road alone is indeed very strong.
He gradually cheered up again.
After all, there are two thousand oceans. It's better than stuffing bricks inside.
The Japanese invaders were also cunning. They actually prepared identical rattan boxes and arranged for different spies to take them away.
In addition to the two of them, there may be more spies.
Maybe there are several rattan boxes.
So careful...
So cunning...
But who are they guarding against?
Who needs a spy to be so cautious and arrange so many deceptions?
Didn't understand...
Pull out the rag from the spy's mouth.
The spy's face turned blue and white. He was breathing hard and couldn't calm down.
"How many accomplices do you have?"
"..."
"Have your accomplices gone in other directions?"
"..."
No matter what Zhang Yong asked, the spy didn't answer.
So I didn’t ask any more questions. It was a slap in the face.
Then get good at touching the corpse.
I found another copper key. It also belonged to the Six Nations Hotel.
It seems that these spies are going to gather at the Six Nations Hotel with their money and then hand it over to others?
No, does it need to be so complicated?
Why not just take it back to the Japanese consulate?
Or get the money and take it directly out of Jinling. Oh, this won't work. There are checkpoints.
Such a large amount of cash must either be deposited in a bank or temporarily hidden in the city. It is still difficult to take it away smoothly.
Speaking of which, the British have to take the blame.
Due to the shelling of a warship, the passage out of Jinling is now strictly inspected.
Stations, docks, hotels, and inns are full of military police and policemen. They check eight times a day, which makes you very annoyed and you have to pay tribute.
Only foreigners' territory like the Six Nations Hotel did not dare to be inspected by the military police. Therefore, the Japanese spies had to choose the Six Nations Hotel as a transit.
"Walk!"
Immediately lead the team to the Six Nations Hotel.
He has to wait outside and wait for more spies to be arrested.
The pellets are returned to the warehouse.
Even the ocean must be captured.
I accidentally discovered that the Liuguo Hotel is not far away. It only takes half an hour to walk.
The key is, there are no checkpoints here yet.
After all, it is the territory of the foreigners. The foreigners have the highest right of passage.
The surveillance map gradually included the Liuguo Hotel. Sure enough, it was discovered that there were at least four red dots inside the hotel.
It is impossible to tell whether he is a Japanese spy or a Japanese invader whose identity has been revealed.
There are two red dots and weapon marks. Check, they are all Walter PPK pistols.
Mark these two guys. They are definitely spies. And they carry guns?
I guess the ransoms sent by other spies were just for them to receive?
Arrange an ambush.
More than two hundred meters away from the hotel.
No matter which direction the spy approaches the Six Nations Hotel, the surveillance map can detect it.
Wait patiently.
half an hour……
One hour……
Not found.
No new red dots appear.
Because it was late at night, there were very few people out for activities. There was no one on the street at all.
Three o'clock...
Four o'clock……
I can't. I'm so sleepy.
Zhang Yong had to regretfully close the team. There should be no Japanese spies coming.
If the Japanese spies wanted to come to the Six Nations Hotel, they would have come a long time ago. There is no way they could delay it for such a long time.
What did Kong Fansong say before? The ransom would be paid in the afternoon.
There may be some procedures in the middle, and the spy may get the ransom after dark.
Then arrange the transfer. Just meet yourself.
Okay. Close the team.
If you can't wait, then don't wait.
I have already received two hundred thousand US dollars, and I don’t want the other fractions for the time being.
What to do now?
Suddenly I want to go back to the Bank of Communications.
I want to watch the fun.
There is a lot of excitement over there at the Bank of Communications.
Then who is it, isn't Song Ailing unwilling to interfere in her Kong family's affairs? I just intervened.
wrong.
I don't interfere. I just watch.
Ha ha.
Anyway, the Japanese spy is responsible for kidnapping, she is responsible for paying, and I am responsible for intercepting.
Perfect closed loop.
Wonderful!
What did you say?
Taking economic construction as the center.
It doesn't matter whether the cat is white or black, as long as it catches mice, it is a good cat.
Grasp with both hands, both hands must be firm.
So he led the team back to the Bank of Communications.
It was discovered that Kong Fansong’s injury had been treated.
But neither Li Shiqun nor Ding Mocun was there. They probably withdrew.
Li Shiqun's injury seems to be a bit serious and he may have to stay in the hospital for many days.
"Huh? Shaolong?"
"I've finished handling my matters. Come and have a look."
"Really no delay?"
"No delay. I'll be okay tonight."
There is 200,000 US dollars in the portable space. Zhang Yong feels that it is not impossible to take a vacation occasionally.
However, you cannot take a vacation during the holidays.
Only people who are useless to the country will take a vacation. How can a talented person like me take a vacation? Woohoo...
You don’t have to go to work, but you must fish.
If you go back to sleep at this time, you can't show that you have worked hard.
Everyone must see that I, Zhang Yong, am the most handsome boy in the entire country... no, the curliest boy.
Although I am not smart, I am hardworking!
Work 16 hours a day.
Never take a vacation.
Even during the Chinese New Year.
Let’s not talk about whether it’s a fish or not, it’s just overtime pay...
Wait. Do I get overtime pay?
Maybe not……
Oops. I worked overtime for nothing.
Forget it, it's just a little overtime pay, why not catch a few more spies?
Even if a spy only has a dozen dollars, it is much more than the overtime pay. To make a fortune, you must rely on open source.
"well……"
Kong Fansong was exhausted physically and mentally.
Physical injuries and psychological injuries.
It is obvious that Zhang Yong is the most suitable candidate for investigation.
It just so happens that I don’t know what the higher-ups think.
"What's going on with the vault?"
"The devils did something."
"You also know that it was the Japanese who did it?"
"A letter has arrived."
"What?"
"See for yourself!"
A letter popped out of Kong Fansong's arms.
Zhang Yong took it and found that it was all written in Japanese. Fortunately, he could understand it.
Open. Pull out the letter paper.
It's also written in Japanese. It's very sloppy, but I can understand it.
The Japanese invaders unabashedly admitted that it was the underground treasury they blew up. It was signed Miyamoto Itcho.
Huh?
This name is so challenging!
Miyamoto Itcho?
Demae Ichicho?
It turned out to be a member of the Miyamoto family!
No wonder. You dare to leave a letter. It’s a clear provocation!
but……
This word is too ugly.
Zhang Yong's sense of superiority came up involuntarily.
It's rare to meet someone whose writing is worse than mine.
Itcho Miyamoto.
Right? I remember you.
Read the content of the letter carefully. The other party threatened to destroy the entire underground vault.
It has deployed a lot of dangers inside the vault.
If you want to remove the danger, pay $100,000.
wipe……
What a loud tone.
Just ask for $100,000! How dare you ask for it!
The Miyamoto family...
"What else is in the vault?"
Zhang Yong asked casually.
The map shows that there is no gold in it.
In fact, the underground vault of the Bank of Communications is said to be a vault, but there is no gold.
It is impossible for the Kong family to store their gold here. It is all stored in foreign banks.
"Some securities..."
"Securities?"
Zhang Yong felt that Kong Fansong did not mean what he said.
Yes, I guess there is some secret certificate. I need to take it out. Or I am worried about it being destroyed.
The Japanese spy even knew this. It shows that the intelligence is very good!
"Okay, you continue to work."
"I……"
Kong Fansong stopped talking and finally sighed.
Zhang Yong led the team and walked a few hundred meters north. Then they found a place to rest.
At the same time, arrange for someone to go buy midnight snacks.
Three or four o'clock in the morning is the most hungry and uncomfortable time.
Suddenly, the map prompted that Dingmo Village was back.
"Director Ding!"
"Commissioner..."
Ding Mocun's face was as stiff as a corpse.
Every time he saw Zhang Yong, he had to call him "Commissioner". It really made him feel uncomfortable. But he met him again.
If he knew Zhang Yong was still here, he would definitely not come back.
"Is Li Shiqun dead?"
"It's no big deal."
"Oh, I heard someone said he burped."
"No."
Ding Mocun didn't want to say more and left quickly.
Zhang Yong suddenly tilted his head, not knowing what he thought of. A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The other party is actually so afraid of me. Then when I go to visit No. 76, will the other party have to take the initiative to give up his seat? Will he also have to serve tea and water, offer cigarettes and toasts, etc.?
Ha ha!
It’s funny just thinking about it.
He stood up and returned to Kong Fansong.
The main thing is that Dingmo Village is here. Wherever Dingmo Village goes, Zhang Yong will follow.
Nothing else. Just disgusting.
Don't you want to see me? I always show up!
Look, I came out again, I went in again. I came out again. I went in again. You hit me...
"Commissioner Zhang..."
Sure enough, Ding Mo Village felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
I want to kick Zhang Yong away, but I don't have the courage or ability.
Unable to attack, I had to hold my nose and bear it.
Kong Fansong:???
Something feels wrong. But I don't know what is wrong.
I feel Zhang Yong is a bit mean. I don’t know how Ding Mo Village offended him. Ding Mo Village felt very uncomfortable in the future.
Suddenly, a red dot appeared.
This red dot is almost heading straight towards the Bank of Communications.
Zhang Yong:???
No, I am disgusting others!
Why are you running in front of me instead of going somewhere else?
If you don't catch him when he comes under my nose, you will be punished by God.
Seeing that the spy was getting closer and closer, it was less than two hundred meters away.
OK!
There is no negotiation for arresting you!
But Zhang Yong himself is too lazy to move. He has to continue to disgust Dingmo Village!
"Yu Licheng!"
"arrive!"
"A spy is here."
"where?"
"Your right rear position."
"yes."
"Go and arrest him. If he is arrested, he will be shot to death on the spot."
"clear."
Yu Licheng took people there immediately.
Zhang Yong continued to follow Ding Mocun and continued to disgust him.
Kong Fansong:……
Ding Mocun:......
Looking at each other. Is this okay?
It's so dark at night. Can Zhang Yong distinguish between spies?
They opened their eyes wide and headed in the direction where Yu Licheng ran. No matter how they looked, they found nothing.
Where are the people? Where are the spies?
"ah……"
A short scream came from the distance.
Soon after, Yu Licheng and others happily escorted a young man out.
He was tied up and stuffed with rags, but the young man still looked stubborn and unconvinced.
Zhang Yong reached out and pulled off the rag.
"Why did you arrest me? Why?"
"What do you think?"
"I don't know! You arrest people randomly!"
"Pig head! I'm arresting you because you are a member of the Red Party!"
"Nani?"
The Japanese spy couldn't help but say something in Japanese.
Zhang Yong:……
No. That’s it?
What level of spy is this?
If you don't agree with each other, just speak Japanese?
The spy realized something was wrong.
It seems like I let something slip?
"You have wronged good people! You have wronged good people! You have wronged good people..."
"Unjustly accused? Why don't you curse the Emperor and listen?"
"I……"
The spy's face suddenly turned ugly.
It is fanatical and stubborn.
However, a side effect of fanaticism is that His Majesty the Emperor is sacred and cannot be desecrated.
For those fanatical spies, it is impossible for them to curse the holy emperor.
Sure enough, the spy's face was gloomy and uncertain.
Kong Fansong and Ding Mocun then believed that this guy was indeed a spy!
If he were a Chinese, he would have cursed him a long time ago.
Kong Fansong turned around and asked Zhang Yong:
"Is this possible?"
"Not necessarily. Some cunning Japanese spies will also scold you."
"oh……"
Kong Fansong seemed to understand but not quite.
The final decision is to ask professionals to do professional things!
Zhang Yong is professional!
Now that he is here, what do I need to know so much about?
"idiot!"
The spy suddenly laughed ferociously.
It gave up and directly admitted that it was a spy.
"You guys are dead, dead..."
The unconvinced spy roared hysterically.
Zhang Yong flew up and kicked the Japanese spy in the abdomen. The spy immediately curled up.
"puff!"
Zhang Yong kicked him again.
The spy suddenly collapsed and could no longer make a sound.
pain.
You can barely catch your breath, how can you make a sound?
Only then did Zhang Yong stop his steps in frustration.
