Zhang Yong led the team back to Jigexiang headquarters.
We first came to the Finance Department to pay all the gold bars. It was a big deal.
Put out the heavy boxes and open them.
Suddenly the room was filled with golden light.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
The entire finance department was alarmed.
Even the most knowledgeable person has never seen so many gold bars.
That doesn’t deprive the treasury!
Many people's eyes were wide open.
There was nothing but amazement. Countless people watched.
Various exclamations attracted all the nearby agents. Dai Yice just returned from his shift at the train station. He hurriedly approached Zhang Yong.
"Shaolong, did I raid Yue Kou's treasury?"
"No……"
"Yue himself gave me so many gold bars?"
"happen……"
"Oh my god! Yue himself will definitely go crazy if he makes a mistake."
"maybe!"
Zhang Yong gave a dull answer. He couldn't bring himself to do it.
He didn't know if Yue himself would go crazy. But no, he was really heartbroken.
I watched helplessly as so many gold bars were being paid.
None of them are golden, heavy gold bars, none of them are good things. But they are not their own.
Although I tried my best to get one, two, or three sticks, I couldn't get a few in the end.
well……
Make wedding clothes for others...
Mud, if I had known it, I would have smashed the port.
If you expose yourself, you won't do your part.
"Don't squeeze!"
"Don't squeeze!"
Chen Qingquan, chief of the finance section, personally counted the items.
There were too many people watching, which made him a little nervous. He was afraid that someone would rob him.
Needless to say, money is very attractive. With so many gold bars, who wouldn’t be tempted?
Fortunately, the order at the scene was very good.
Everyone just stood around and watched. No one moved their legs.
After all, there is no Fuxing Society there.
Zhang Yong's legs are all fully armed and watching with eager eyes!
First, count the large gold bars, which means large yellow croakers. One tael weighs about 30 grams, and one tael weighs more than 300 grams.
"twenty……"
"forty……"
"eighty……"
After ordering, there were a total of eighty-seven large yellow croakers, a total of more than eight hundred taels.
Just the dozens of big gold bars would blind everyone’s titanium eyes. It’s hard to imagine how many there are. Not to mention there are so many small gold bars.
"Fifty……"
"one hundred……"
"one hundred fifty……"
There are a total of 153 small gold bars. Each bar is about 1 tael and 30 grams.
That's not a huge sum of money.
The value of gold is very high. One tael of gold can be exchanged for a hundred oceans. If it is not on the black market, it can be exchanged for more.
Moreover, does the gold have to be returned to the national treasury? Fuxing Society can keep it temporarily. If it is required, the Ministry of Finance must be notified to come and take it away, or it must be delivered to the Ministry of Finance in person. Otherwise, it will be considered a violation.
Of course, those gold bars that fall into private pockets are not counted. After payment, there will also be a certain degree of return.
Where did those gold bars go after they were registered?
No one knows.
The Finance Department has two accounts. One has errors and the other has errors.
Zhang Yong didn't want to understand the various things there, and he didn't want to know. Whether they were arranged by people above him or not, they had nothing to do with him.
After counting, Chen Qingquan was in disbelief. His eyes were filled with golden light.
If you want to make a substitution, continue counting.
I'm sure it's true. The big gold bar is 87, and the small gold bar is 153, which is dozens of kilograms.
But if you are still worried about making a mistake, ask a third group of people to count it. If you are sure it is correct, then seal it, seal it, package it, and store it in the warehouse.
It is estimated that the Finance Department will ask for extra personnel to work the night shift tomorrow night.
"Come, Shaolong, sign."
"good."
Zhang Yong signed his name.
Of course, the results he collected will be counted in his head.
Chen Qingquan smiled like Maitreya Buddha.
They all paid attention to how many spies Zhang Yong had captured. But he didn't pay attention to how much money Zhang Yong made back.
The Fuxing Society's finances have never been so wealthy.
Ever since Zhang Yong joined the Fuxing Society, the most lacking thing for the Fuxing Society seems to be money.
When Zhang Yong was at sea, he dug up so many big fat sheep of moon spies. From that time on, the weight of the finance section chief continued to rise.
If you are carefree, have a generous heart and are fat, and never worry about running out of money, can you not gain weight?
"It's very oceanic, let's order." Chen Qingquan said with a smile, "Come on, Shaolong, come in for a walk and have a cup of tea."
"No. None of you are the God of Wealth. Don't dare to disturb me." Zhang Yong forced a smile.
"I am the real God of Wealth." Chen Qingquan said with a smile on his face sincerely, "Everyone calls me the Good Fortune Boy!"
"Okay!" Zhang Yong did not refuse.
Chen Qingquan definitely didn't mean any harm. He kept sending money, and the wrong party was naturally very happy. What's a cup of tea?
Haha, that guy's name is easy to remember. I wonder if you like to learn English?
I walked around in the Finance Department and drank some Longjing tea. I waited until Dayang had finished counting, sealing, and putting it into storage. Then he signed and left. The others went back to the dormitory to rest. He came to see Mao Renfeng.
"The good boy is back." Mao Renfeng also smiled, looking more and more like Maitreya Buddha.
That guy was nicknamed the Smiling Tiger. Every time Zhang Yong saw the wrong side, he didn't dare to take it lightly.
There are wrong names, but there are no wrong nicknames.
Once that guy becomes an enemy, he will definitely become a very scary existence. Fortunately, he is not an enemy for the time being.
"It happens. It happens." Zhang Yong could explain it like that.
Otherwise, what would happen?
He also didn't expect that Yan Ruzi would harbor so many things.
He casually went east with a hoe and dug up a cornucopia. There was nothing he could do about it. God was chasing after him to feed him, so he could accept it.
"Go in! Your Majesty gave orders. No need to knock on the door." Mao Renfeng said with a smile.
"No." Zhang Yong quietly pushed the door open and entered.
I saw Virgo studying a Yuan Qinghua.
That time, Zhang Yong swore that he would never make a mistake. He would never make a mistake.
"coming?"
"Virgo!"
"Test my eyesight. What does that mean?"
"Yuan Qinghua."
"Let's see which kiln it came from?"
"ah?"
Zhang Yong was immediately stunned.
Go ahead. Which kiln? How does he know?
Please, let me test him on trigonometric functions? See if he can show everything to the teacher?
"never mind."
"Hurry up!"
Virgo looked at his expression and knew that he didn't understand at all.
That kid really doesn't know anything except catching moon spies. But that's enough. What's more, he has great wealth.
He has known about the news in the Finance Department for a long time. It is expected to cause a sensation for a while.
That’s fine. Let everyone be happy.
Is it natural to be happy about the property of the lunar spy that was seized? Only then will everyone be motivated to catch the lunar spy!
"Have you read The Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"
"ah?"
"Didn't read it?"
"he……"
Zhang Yong was ashamed.
Mad. Completely forgotten.
Oops. Where was that damn Romance of the Three Kingdoms?
faint……
"Give me a month to adapt. After one month, he will have to test me."
"no."
Zhang Yong suddenly felt as if he had been granted amnesty.
Oh my god, this is so scary. I really thought I was just asking for criticism right away!
One month. Very good. I have to read it no matter what. In fact, he didn’t read it in his previous life. Did he have basic common sense?
Question No, do I think Virgo will ask me very simple questions?
Could it be that he would ask, which five of the Five Tigers will be rejected? If they are all rejected, it is such a simple question, there is no need to look at it at all.
What I’m most afraid of is that he will ask me, what strategic choices will Liu Bei have after giving up the new field? Please use 800 words to explain the reasons for various choices, and attach a feasibility analysis. Then go for it...
"Wrong. That's the mausoleum drawing of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum." Zhang Yong hurriedly changed the subject.
"It's not easy!" Virgo took the drawings and carefully stacked them neatly.
"It's really a coincidence. I didn't expect that the Moon Spy Club's drawings would also be stored in Mrs. Jin's photo studio." Zhang Yong said honestly, "But Wuchuan Xiong San didn't reveal the slightest bit."
"That Yan Ruzi has a very serious suspicion." Virgo said slowly, "She must be caught."
"Can it be said that he is not good at catching Chinese people..."
"He knows. He arranged for others to catch her. I will continue to catch the lunar spy."
"no."
"Go meet Wuchuan Xiong San and see what he has to say."
"no."
Zhang Yong said goodbye and came out.
I found that Secretary Mao was not there. There was a little secretary on duty.
The little secretary was also a well-behaved person. Seeing Zhang Yong's confused look, Zhu Qi immediately came over intentionally or unintentionally and whispered: "Captain Zhang, Secretary Mao has gone to the Finance Department."
Zhang Yong nodded, expressed his gratitude, and then turned to go to the cell.
Why did Mao Renfeng go to the Finance Department? Are you sure you want to visit? He probably has never seen so many gold bars.
After reading it, I naturally stopped all kinds of behind-the-scenes operations.
The Renaissance Society will pay all the gold bars to the Treasury?
Thinking too much.
It would be good to pay one-third.
Not even a cent of cocoa was paid.
Who can't make false accounts?
Asking Virgo to hand over all the gold bars will probably make him feel more heartbroken than himself.
Mad, I feel so sad. It would be great if all that box of gold bars were mine.
Just that box of gold bars can buy a lot of stocks. From now on, even if you are paralyzed from the neck down, you can still hold on to the gold mountain for the rest of the month...
In the midst of random thoughts, I came to the dungeon.
The guards opened the iron gate and then all exited.
No outsiders allowed.
If there are outsiders, Wuchuan Xiong San will not confess.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Seeing Zhang Yong come in, Wuchuan Xiong San once again hit the iron railing with his leg shackles, making loud noises.
Zhang Yong cautiously came to a place about ten meters away from the wrong side and stopped. If he continued to walk forward, he might be plotted. He did not dare to underestimate those lunar spies.
"Am I alive?" Wuchuan Xiong San seemed a little unwilling.
"Almost died." Zhang Yong answered honestly, "Did I arrange to kill the leg?"
"The killer legs have been dispatched, why am I okay?"
"I guess something's wrong with him?"
"Of course. He begged to kill me!"
"Almost!"
Zhang Yong did not beautify himself either.
If there were no map prompts, he would indeed be dead.
If he hadn't known about the existence of Killer Leg in advance, he would have died without even knowing how.
The distance was more than 100 meters, and the Yue bandit veteran asked for a shot, which would be enough to send him to the west. Really.
"No, can I hide somewhere..."
"He discovered our killer leg in advance."
"Nani?"
Wuchuan Xiong San was in disbelief.
An idea flashed in Zhang Yong's mind, and he thought of an excuse.
"actually……"
"I said!"
"actually……"
"I said so!"
Wuchuan Xiong San was furious.
Zhang Yong deliberately whetted Fang's appetite and suddenly sighed.
"actually……"
"I said it! I said it! I said it!"
"He was afraid of hitting me."
"I said! I said!"
"Actually, is Yan Ruzi the undercover agent they arranged..."
"Nani?"
Wuchuan Xiong San was stunned for a moment.
He was instantly petrified. There was no movement. His whole body seemed to be unable to move.
No leg cuffs were broken, and no shackles were broken.
"He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. She turned out to be the undercover agent he arranged..."
"Baga! No!"
Wuchuan Xiong San suddenly went berserk, as if a volcano was erupting.
Even though he was more than ten meters away, Zhang Yong could feel the anger of his opponent. The anger was enough to explode on the spot.
"Baga! No!"
"No! Baga!"
Wuchuan Xiongsan banged on the iron railing desperately. His ferocious expression seemed to mean that he wanted to destroy the whole world.
He couldn't catch Zhang Yong. That coward Zhang Yong was too far away from him.
Zhang Yong watched Wu Fang going crazy quietly. He wondered whether Wuchuan Xiong Sanke was really crazy. He couldn't stand so much stimulation.
Framing Yan Ruzi as a crime was completely based on his whim.
He didn't think carefully about the consequences. Anyway, it would be wrong to throw dirty water on her.
The Fuxing Society begged to arrest her, so she could hide. Coco had to rely on Yue himself for help. But what if Yue himself also begged to arrest her?
Haha. Then there will be a good show. Let’s see how long she can hide.
Of course, it was useless to talk to Wuchuan Xiongsan there. He would go out in a while, so he had to deliberately tell others about it.
I can't catch her, but can I make her cornered and kill her?
"No..."
"No..."
Wuchuan Xiongsan was mumbling to himself.
He was no longer angry. He was in despair. Obviously, the news was a huge blow.
"I'm begging for death. Why did he lie to me?"
"He and Yan Ruzi have known each other for a long time. She is a member of the Xiaodao Society. If she has something in his lap, will she agree to work for him?"
"She didn't recognize him before. But this time at our Japanese consulate, she recognized him. So she helped him secretly."
"Not only did he find my gold bars, he also found the blueprints and the radio..."
Zhang Yong talked eloquently.
It's just random nonsense. There are a lot of loopholes.
But whether it is a coal-coal system or not. I guess Wuchuan Xiong San doesn’t have the time to think about it.
"What drawing?"
"What radio station?"
Sure enough, Wuchuan Xiong San has completely believed whether Yan Ruzi is an undercover agent.
The fact that Zhang Yong is not dead is the greatest proof.
If Yan Ruzi hadn't tipped off the news, how could Zhang Yong have survived?
"He doesn't know either!"
"The drawing is the mausoleum drawing of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. Is it from our Nan agency? Are you going to blow up the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum?"
"Oh, I mean that useless blueprint!"
"It's no use?"
"Do you need blueprints to blow up Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum?"
"It doesn't seem to be necessary."
Zhang Yong nodded cooperatively.
He is very honest. As long as what the wrong party says makes sense, he will agree with it.
It is true that there is no need for blueprints to blow up Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum. But if there is a prerequisite, it is necessary to defeat the escort. Obviously, that is not easy.
There are more than a hundred people in the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum Guard Brigade, and they are fully armed and loaded with ammunition.
Simply relying on a few spies would not be enough to mispay so many people.
"Whose radio station is it?"
"he does not know."
"which type?"
"I didn't look carefully."
"Baga! Where is my professionalism? I don't even know that?"
Wuchuan Xiong San suddenly became angry again.
It's intolerable, it's intolerable. It's really humiliating to feel like I've been caught.
I searched for a radio station but didn’t even look at the model number carefully?
With my level, can I still be an agent?
idiot!
If I were not an agent of the Otsukimoto Empire, I would have been eliminated long ago.
angry.
But there is nothing you can do about it.
Can Takezo Xiongsan sadly accept the reality that he lost to a rookie?
Fortunately, he was a veteran agent after all and had excellent psychological quality. After gradually calming down, Donglai quickly discovered the loopholes in it. He asked coldly: