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Chapter 23, Dollar

 Tsukimoto Ronin is actually not that vicious.

Many times, they rely on the Japanese swords in their legs to scare people.

It cannot be ruled out that there are also high-legged ones among them. But there are definitely not many high-legged ones.

At least, not before my eyes.

Once you actually move your legs, you immediately double your original shape.

The scary-looking Oriental sword is no different from a shoulder pole, a wooden stick, or a spear.

The four ronin were all beaten to the ground in no time.

Each one of them had a bruised nose, swollen face, bruises all over their body, and was dying.

Those police academy students beat them very fiercely. They were newborn calves who were afraid of tigers, so they picked up sticks and started to fight.

The team leader has already taken matters into his own hands. What are they worried about?

Fortunately no one was killed.

"idiot!"

"idiot!"

Kishida Fumio was anxious and angry.

At that time, Li Boqi came forward and forced out a sinister smile.

It was as if he had just seen Fumio Kishida.

"So Mr. Kishida, what are you doing here?"

"I……"

Fumio Kishida's mouth was bleeding.

He was caught off guard and Li Boqi took advantage of him, causing him serious injuries.

However, he was not ruthless. He didn't even retreat immediately. He even managed to squeeze out a faint smile.

He deliberately lowered his voice and did not hide his pride.

"I heard that something very important to your country was stolen, haha..."

"I stole it, right?"

"Do I have proof?"

"There will be."

"He told you that we will never find the box of French currency! Never! Baga!"

Kishida Fumio screamed hysterically.

If he admits it, then he did it himself. If so, so what?

Can we catch anyone?

Can we get the fiat currency back?

Ha ha!

Li Boqi pursed his lips.

"throw it out!"

"no!"

Zhang Yong came immediately and arrested Fumio Kishida.

Fumio Kishida tried to struggle, but it turned out that he was beaten again by Zhang Yong. He specifically hit his lower abdomen. There is no trauma in that kind of blow. There is trauma.

"idiot……"

"idiot……"

Kishida Fumio finally ran out of strength to struggle.

Zhang Yong dragged him outside the blockade like a dead dog, and then threw him out hard.

Li Boqi was afraid. He was afraid of a bird.

Is he a time traveler? He is very systematic. How many months can he kill me?

The other four months of Koronin were also thrown out.

Zhang Yong was guarding the blockade.

If you dare to come in, you dare to beat me. It won't work for anyone who comes.

"idiot……"

Kishida Fumio cursed vaguely.

Zhang Yong was a big ear-scratcher when he left.

Call me a curse!

Swear and slap.

"idiot……"

"Snapped!"

no sooner said than done.

If I dare to scold, he will hit me.

Finally, Kishida Fumio became silent and fell into a coma.

return.

Li Boqi's face was solemn.

Kishida Fumio is very arrogant, which shows that the wrong party is fully prepared.

Yue himself was not on the ship, so how could he steal a box of French currency?

Doesn’t it mean that Yue people move their legs?

A thief hired by me?

There is cocoa...

Trouble...

There are more than 800 people on the cruise ship, many of whom are foreigners.

Isn't it very simple to search everyone's luggage? Is it possible? Everyone knows that thieves cannot show up openly and carry legal currency.

Is there any special way to do it? Is it so invisible...

"Chief Fei, the people from the patrol room are here."

"knew."

Li Boqi's face became even more ugly.

Wusongkou Pier was originally not under the jurisdiction of the patrol room. Why did they come to interfere?

It’s obvious that Americans don’t trust the Chinese. Just ask the police to investigate.

The American responsible for transporting legal tender was named William Fou, a heavyweight in the Ministry of Industry and Commerce of the Concession. Yue himself did not dare to offend easily.

Like Yue himself, those Americans also look down on the indigenous Chinese. Unless they have been overseas and drank foreign ink. But it is a pity. Li Boqi is not an indigenous person, does not know English, and has never been overseas.

"Zhang Yong!"

"arrive!"

"Let me communicate with the foreign devils!"

"good!"

Zhang Yong nodded.

I know a little bit of English, although not much.

However, there was no chance to use it at all. They simply didn't see the people they were practicing socialism with.

The leading patrolman is called John, who is not a British man and is not the chief patrolman.

There were also two Chinese patrolmen. One was named Li Yuanqing and the other was named Zhu Yuan.

John and William were connected by mistake. The person involved was not Kong Fansong. He was not a member of the Kong family. He was not responsible for receiving the legal currency that time.

Li Yuanqing was carefully checking the situation at the dock. Zhu Principle came towards Zhang Yong and others.

"The police department took over that case."

"Are they fully committed to the Secret Service?"

"80% of the time it's not the Moon Man who moved his legs. Do we dare to offend the Moon Man?"

"dare."

Zhang Yong answered in one word.

What is there that you don’t dare to do? If you don’t dare, then you don’t dare to be bald!

But later facts proved that Baldhead was forced to fight to the bitter end with Yue Ren. He did not surrender.

Although they were defeated thousands of miles away and suffered heavy losses, they did not surrender. There was nothing they could do. They were deeply trapped in the quagmire of war and could not escape. They exhausted the national strength of the Yue invaders.

In the past, with no resources, the Yue bandits had to provoke the British and American powers. Then they were beaten and couldn't take care of themselves. In a short period of time, they were destroyed.

It's hard to say what the Yue invaders' navy is. The elite of the Yue invaders' army are basically wasted on the Chinese battlefield. Almost all the veterans are dead.

"Come on, we are the only ones who dare to provoke Yue himself!" Zhu Yuan sneered.

Zhang Yong wanted to give him a slap.

I am not Chinese either. What does it mean to say that?

Do you think you are superior to others because you are not on patrol?

I am irritable. I want to beat the wrong party...

Whether it is affected by the system, he is becoming more and more fond of violence. He always wants to slap them on the ear.

Suddenly his eyes flashed.

I found that there were several hidden Yue people coming to the nearby pier.

They all dressed up as dock workers. Judging from their outfits, they looked like cleaners. They were preparing to go out to sea to clean up the attachments on the bottom of the ship.

Some unpopular knowledge is that after every ocean-going ship enters the port, it is required to clean the attachments on the bottom of the ship. There are major cleaning and minor cleaning. For major cleaning, it is necessary to enter the dry dock, drain the water, and completely expose it. Then the entire bottom of the ship is scraped. Mainly

Can you please clean up the barnacles and other attachments? The scene is very scary. People with trypophobia may not dare to watch it.

If it is a small cleaning, the ship will not enter the dry dock, but if it is parked at the dock, the workers will take a small boat to clean the surrounding area. The target is not barnacles and other attachments. It is a small matter. If it is not, the ship will be gone.

The beauty of the sides is not a cruise ship after all. If it is dirty, it will look uncomfortable.

Is it possible that Yue himself would do such a thing?

They show up disguised as dock workers, and it's hard to believe they have some agenda.

Keep calm.

Observe silently.

"Let's go back!" Zhu Yuan continued.

"I don't have to worry about their affairs." Li Boqi said with a dark face, "They don't care about our affairs either. They each investigate the case according to their own abilities."

"Okay, you are ambitious!" Zhu Yuan gave a thumbs up, "Do you know about the bonus?"

"What bonus?" Zhang Yong seemed to be particularly sensitive to the words money, rewards, and bonuses.

After hearing this, I immediately became energetic.

"We don't even know that. How to investigate the case!" Zhu Yuan smiled scornfully, "The American's reward is five thousand U.S. dollars! If you can find the legal currency, I will be rewarded five thousand U.S. dollars!"

"So many?" Zhang Yong was deeply surprised. At the same time, he seemed to have been injected with chicken blood.

Five thousand dollars!

Five thousand dollars in 1935!

Definitely a small sum!

The U.S. dollar in that era was not on the gold standard and was very valuable.

How do I put it? With five thousand dollars, you can build a fighter jet! You can buy ten of the most common Ford Model T cars!

Wrong. Otherwise it is so valuable.

No wonder everyone is jealous.

"Can I get it?" Zhu Yuan looked sarcastic.

"I can't get it." Zhang Yong shook his head.

Five thousand dollars!

Much more valuable than 50,000 French currency!

There is a way to make money!

He didn't shut up anymore. He silently stared at those disguised Yue people.

Hope they are all there...


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