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Chapter 130, God chases and feeds

 The monetary system in Yandong is very confusing.

There are more than ten kinds of banknotes alone.

Different types of banknotes are very inconvertible.

The national government decided to implement currency reform and prepared to replace all other banknotes with legal tender.

It turns out that the legal currency has not yet been officially issued, so it has been in trouble. First, 50,000 sample coins were stolen at the dock. Now, even the printing master has been stolen.

I don't know what to say.

It feels like the Ministry of Finance controlled by the Kong family is like a sieve. There are leaks everywhere. It cannot be repaired.

"What's the matter?"

"What's the matter?"

Suddenly someone appeared. Shockingly Song Ziyu was here.

Did she hear the sound of gunshots and come over? There were four followers following her. They all carried guns and seemed to be in good shape.

Song Ziyu looked doubtfully at the young man lying on the ground with a vest. Then he looked at Zhang Yong.

"It's none of my business. Go home."

Zhang Yong waved his legs. It was a big deal. What was my woman involved in?

If a female Yue bandit soldier appeared in an Anti-Japanese War TV series, he would definitely not take a second look. It would overwhelm his IQ.

"He just took a look..."

Song Ziyu stood aside knowingly.

Zhang Yong:……

Okay. Just watch. Don't shut up. It's really none of my business.

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

There is a whistle nearby.

It turns out that a police patrol has arrived.

A whistle and a baton are not all the equipment of a patrol officer.

Three months ago, Zhang Yong was not like that. He didn't even have a formal establishment. He was weak, helpless, and pitiful...

Of course, that's no longer the case.

Now he is a member of the Secret Service of the Fuxing Society (Fuxing Society).

No matter how low-key I am, wearing a tiger skin is really scary. Especially if it scares ordinary people, they all think that the Fuxing Society is a magic den.

"come over!"

Zhang Yong made the mistake of waving to a policeman who was looking over his shoulder.

The policeman actually arrived very early, but Fu didn't dare to show up. He was afraid that Zhang Yongfu would be a ruthless character and kill him too.

Now that Zhang Yong was pointing at him, he came over cautiously.

"Do you want to get promoted and make a fortune?"

"What?"

"He asked you if you want to be promoted and make a fortune!"

"Think, think..."

"If you think about it, go ahead and make a phone call. Call Lixingshe and tell them that Zhang Yong has captured a spy. Is there some place there?"

"Wutong Road..."

"go!"

Zhang Yong threw two oceans to the wrong side.

You see. They practice socialism and are generous. There must be benefits to fawning over them.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

The policeman went there in a hurry.

Zhang Yong continued to hold the gun and stretched his legs to detect the breath of the young man wearing a vest.

Very good. Very alive. Not dead for the time being.

Simply check for injuries.

The most serious shot seemed to have hit the lower back.

Oh, if you don't hit the bones, it's more troublesome than bananas. Everything else doesn't matter. As long as the spy doesn't die, that's fine.

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

More whistles were blown nearby.

Then several more military policemen appeared one after another with rifles in hand.

Zhang Yong took out Lixingshe's certificate.

Those military policemen then turned their guns away.

It turns out that people from the Feilixing Society are handling the case. That’s okay. We are our own people. Our own people.

Zhang Yong was worried.

The Fuxing Society and the Gendarmerie Headquarters are two different departments.

Boss Dai and Guaman Lun don't seem to be friends either.

"Captain Zhang!"

"Captain Zhang!"

Suddenly someone shouted again.

Zhang Yong looked up and saw, oh, it was true that someone from the Fuxing Society came that time.

It’s Liu Daowu’s leg. I’ve met him before.

"Come here." Zhang Yong waved his legs.

Four agents came over immediately.

Only then could Zhang Yong be relieved.

With people watching, it's okay.

"We'll guard the place. Don't let anyone else get close. He's going to call Virgo."

"no."

"I want to prevent the spy from committing suicide."

"no."

Zhang Yong hurriedly looked for the phone.

It turned out that I looked around and couldn't find a phone anywhere.

Alas, it's really inconvenient.

What era? There wasn’t even a show of prosperity.

Song Ziyu pointed to the side and said: "Over there, there is a phone in the barber shop."

Zhang Yong glanced sideways.

Oh, it seems true. Go run over quickly.

Enter the barber shop, take out a coin, pick up the phone, and call Mao Renfeng directly.

"Secretary Mao, deny him, Zhang Yong."

"Shaolong, am I okay?"

"Secretary Mao, he's fine. He just accidentally caught a spy. A metal master plate for printing legal currency was seized from him."

"what?"

"A metal master plate for printing legal currency. It can be used to print legal currency."

"etc!"

Mao Renfeng didn't react for a while.

Printing fiat currency?

Metal master?

"Are you asking for it seriously?" he asked doubtfully.

"It should be very important." Zhang Yong replied, "No, I'll ask the Ministry of Finance for help."

"He is about to report to the throne."

"good!"

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Mao Renfeng immediately entered the director's office.

"What's up?"

"My lord, Zhang Yong called, saying that he accidentally captured a spy and seized a metal master plate that can print legal currency..."

"What?"

Virgo suddenly stood up.

Mao Renfeng immediately became aware that this matter was very important.

And, Virgo knows that.

Moreover, Virgo knew about it. Not even his secretary knew about it.

"Virgo..."

"I immediately called Kong Fansong from the Ministry of Finance and told him that the metal master had been found."

"no."

"Have him rush to the scene immediately."

"no."

"He will go there in person now."

"no."

Mao Renfeng was secretly surprised.

Virgo, you want to go there in person again? It seems that that matter is really important.

That Zhang Yong is really awesome.

An accident will lead to a great achievement.

envious……

I must curry favor from now on...

Virgo walked quickly outside.

"Ciwen, follow him! Lead him to an action group!"

"no!"

Ciwen was not written by Zhou Weilong.

He didn't know what was going on, but he immediately led the team to set off.

Over there, Zhang Yong put down the phone and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I guess I just hit a dead mouse.

I met a spy by accident and recovered a very important thing.

Wrong, does that printing master have anything to do with the Ministry of Finance? Could you please give me a call to the Ministry of Finance? Go and find Yidong Kong Fansong?

Later I thought about it and let it go.

You must never go beyond your Virgo to please them.

That kind of credit should be best received by Virgo. Today's Fuxing Society just needs to develop and grow. It needs credit.

It's good for him to be a team leader by himself. He doesn't have a lot of responsibilities, he has a lot of benefits, and he has the freedom to make mistakes.

It’s not necessary to get promoted, just to make a fortune.

return.

Just happened to pass by Song Ziyu.

"I'm so awesome!"

Song Ziyu whispered.

Zhang Yong shook his head.

"coincide."

It's not modest. Is it really a coincidence?

I originally wanted to catch a lunar spy, but who would have thought that I would find something so valuable.

Song Ziyu stopped shutting up and watched quietly.

She felt that Zhang Yong was humble and his abilities were really amazing.

Catching a lunar spy is really that simple.

Just catch it if you say it, without blinking an eye.

More and more people came around. Did she say goodbye quietly?

Zhang Yong didn't notice either. His attention was very much on the presence of the lunar spy and the legal currency master, and he developed some ideas from this.

Of course, his imagination has never been very good.

I have no idea how the master copy was stolen.

Don’t wait for the experts to come!

It is estimated that Zhou Weilong, the chief of the Intelligence Department, will come...

"Virgo!"

"Virgo!"

Suddenly someone said hello.

Zhang Yong hurriedly looked up.

Virgo?

Huh?

Virgo came in person?

Take a closer look. Sure enough, Virgo is here.

Yes, it seems that the spy is very valuable. Yes. Or the fiat currency master is very valuable.

Go forward to greet him in a hurry. Stand at attention and salute.

"Keep it secret." Virgo whispered.

"Ming Hong." Zhang Yong responded solemnly.

"No need to mention the master or anything."

"Minghong."

"Where's the stuff?"

"There it is!"

Zhang Yong presented the metal master.

Virgo looked at it carefully, confirmed that it was correct, and then nodded.

Very good. Recovered in time.

Because it was a matter of confidentiality, he was the only one in the entire Fuxing Society who knew about it.

I thought the demand would be found over a period of time. Unexpectedly, an unexpected surprise made me happy.

Accident……

coincide……

Fujiang...

Virgos never believe in ghosts and gods.

But at this moment, I have to believe that somewhere, there are really people who are chasing after me to feed them.

That’s not what Zhang Yong said.

"Kong Fansong asked me to find something privately for him. It turned out that I found it before he even had time to ask."

"Shaolong, I am really the lucky general of their Fuxing Society! Tell me, what reward do I want!"

"No mention of money! Revolutionary soldiers of other generations are not allowed to talk about money!"


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