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Chapter 359: Recruited a God of Wealth back?

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the climate gradually cools down.

As long as there is no autumn tiger to disturb me, I will never sweat again in the next few months.

For agents who often travel in the field, this is simply good news.

Fashionable ladies on the street are also wearing windbreakers one after another.

Zhang Yong sat on a small bench on the street, leisurely looking at the tall beauties passing by.

Eye-catching!

It is truly an international city.

There are so many beauties of all kinds. They are from every country.

All kinds of mixed-race beauties look extraordinarily beautiful.

Feeling...

He used to be just the humblest existence in this metropolis.

However, now, he can sit in the elegant cafe and leisurely look at the beauties passing by outside.

If he is willing, if he throws the money in his hand, there should be more than 50% chance of getting the other party. This makes him a little complacent and a little elated.

It's like this when a villain succeeds. In ancient times, there was even Fan Jin who passed the national examination. He was crazy.

He didn't go crazy. He felt that his emotions were under control very well. He didn't rush out to the street to catch women either.

Of course, this is not the most critical reason.

The most important thing is that he will not seek death easily. He does not want to die so quickly.

Behind the feasting and glamor of the metropolis, there are countless darknesses hidden. Beyond the colorful lights, everything is a dark muzzle.

If you don't want to die, just keep a low profile.

Otherwise, what about Zhang Xiaolin? He will also be killed.

Now Zhang Yong has a bonus of 100,000 US dollars on his head! He is a walking 100,000 US dollars!

The nightingale is on the phone.

She also chose this cafe.

All the guests in the coffee shop were politely asked to leave.

Mr. Zhang paid for everything today.

Go now. No need to pay. You have earned it today.

In every corner of the coffee shop and at every door, there are agents from the Fuxing Society. There are more than fifty people.

For safety reasons, Zhang Yong brought three teams out. Cao Mengqi also came.

He was worried about what Nightingale would do. Japanese spies were very cunning, and he thought he was not smart enough, so he had to recruit more people.

On the commanding heights diagonally opposite, snipers and light machine guns were also ambushed.

He doesn't know other skills. But everyone in the future will understand such things as seizing the commanding heights and deploying snipers.

At any rate, he also watched some spy dramas and many gunfight movies.

It's a pity that there is no real sniper rifle.

In this era, scopes are definitely rare items. He asked many people, but none of them had one.

The entire armory of the Fuxing Society was missing.

There is none in the arsenal prepared by Tang Shengming. It cannot be purchased.

No one seems to take this seriously.

After all, scopes are expensive and fragile. They can be damaged accidentally.

If you use a scope like Shunliu, the scope will be useless within three days at most. Each correction is very time-consuming.

"I'm done making the phone call."

Nightingale returned to Zhang Yong and sat down gracefully.

Although she is a female spy, I have to admit that she is indeed very elegant. She can also be regarded as one of the high-end women of this era.

In fact, the espionage industry is inherently high-end.

I don’t have any special abilities. If I want to be a spy, I just don’t want to die quickly enough.

He just walked in by accident.

He was the apple that accidentally fell into the chessboard. He couldn't control himself.

Whoever you bump into will be the unlucky one...

"sit!"

"Thanks!"

"If you want something to eat, order it yourself. I'll treat you."

"It's rare for Captain Zhang to be so polite. You probably want to know some information from me."

"You misunderstood. I didn't want to ask you anything. I just wanted to share something with you. In fact, I just wanted to find someone to show off to."

"Okay. I'm a very qualified listener."

"Let me tell you quietly, the night before yesterday, I cheated Miyamoto in Jinling."

"What? You mean Miyamoto Takuma?"

Nightingale was stunned.

Of course she knows the name.

This Miyamoto bear is one of the most powerful people in the Miyamoto family.

Several other Miyamoto's elephants, Miyamoto's eared leopards, and Miyamoto's rhinosaurus are also capable people.

In fact, these female spies have great respect for the Miyamoto family, because they are indeed very outstanding and can fight very well.

In her impression, it seems that this Miyamoto bear has never suffered a loss?

Even the head of the secret service seems unable to command them because their ranks are too high.

Unexpectedly, he was actually tricked by Zhang Yong?

How can it be?

"Yes. That's him. One moment he's dressed as a dirty beggar, and the other moment he's wearing a red suit. He's such a slut."

"you……"

Nightingale was convinced that Zhang Yong was talking about Miyamoto Tekion.

Because besides being extremely powerful, that guy does have some perverted hobbies. The same goes for women.

"What did you trick him into?"

"I took away a handbag he was carrying."

"what is inside?"

"There are dollars, pounds, banknotes. Lots and lots."

"ah?"

The nightingale's eyes flashed wildly.

To be honest, he didn't believe Zhang Yong's words.

She felt that Zhang Yong might be lying to her and deliberately weaving a seductive story.

The purpose is to lure her into being fooled.

This is how spies obtain information.

However, when she saw Zhang Yong's greedy eyes, she immediately believed it.

This guy must have succeeded. He didn't hide his greed at all! He also didn't hide his elation after succeeding.

Pitiful……

Miyamoto Tekuma was actually fooled?

but……

etc!

Where did Miyamoto Tekuma get so much money?

Although the Miyamoto family is very good at fighting, frankly speaking, they really can't make money.

"He doesn't have that much money."

"Yin Taixi, do you know?"

"heard about it."

"He went out with Yin Taixi. Goryeo Hall, you know? They went out after ten o'clock in the evening. They were sneaky and brought so much money."

"The two of them? Didn't they bring anyone else?"

"Yes. Just the two of them. Otherwise, I wouldn't have a chance."

"strangeness……"

"It's not surprising. There is something that you may not even know. Yin Taixi is actually Japanese."

"Um?"

Nightingale frowned.

Yoon Tae Suk is also Japanese?

Is there such a thing? She really doesn’t know.

She knew Yin Taixi. She thought he was a Korean who had defected to the Japanese Empire.

Unexpectedly, he was actually Japanese.

But……

"You lied to me again?"

"What's the benefit of lying to you? He is Japanese."

"What happened next?"

"Miyamoto's money was provided by Yin Taixi. The two of them went out alone, probably to carry out a secret mission."

"Well……"

"Miyamoto Tekuma personally dispatched it, it must be a very confidential mission. It is very high-end."

"How much money is there?"

"Fifteen thousand dollars. Ten thousand pounds. One hundred and fifty thousand oceans."

"What?"

The nightingale was surprised.

She also thinks this number is a bit large.

As everyone knows, this is already the figure after half of it was swallowed up by Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong repeated it.

The nightingale regained her composure.

With so much cash, what would you do if you went out in the middle of the night?

She guessed a few possibilities, but didn't say them out loud. She didn't want to provide Zhang Yong with free information. She just wanted to be a listener.

"You didn't arrest anyone?"

"Thought about it."

"Why not catch him?"

"I am no match for Miyamoto Tekuma. So I gave up."

Zhang Yong told the truth.

Nightingale is a smart man. He can't deceive her.

Under the circumstances at that time, he really had no confidence in provoking Miyamoto Takuma and finally decided to run away.

"you……"

The nightingale was about to speak but stopped.

She suddenly felt that the guy in front of her was actually difficult to deal with.

Why?

Because he is afraid of death, cautious and willing to let go.

If it had been someone else, he might have actually led others to pounce on him, trying to gain everyone's share of the loot.

That way, a lot of variables can happen.

In the darkness, Miyamoto Tekuma might really be able to kill Zhang Yong or cause heavy damage to the Fuxing Society.

With Miyamoto Tekuma's ability, it is absolutely no problem to kill several agents of the Renaissance Society in the dark. If Zhang Yong is hot-headed and unwilling to give up, it is entirely possible for the group to be wiped out.

It's a pity that this guy didn't continue at all.

He took the money and ran away.

Poor Miyamoto Tekuma may not even know why the money he brought has disappeared.

Maybe they would suspect that a gentleman from Liang Shang had stolen it, and then took it out on the thief in Jinling.

Fortunately, Miyamoto Tekuma didn't know the truth. Otherwise, he might have vomited blood.

If others knew the truth, he would probably commit suicide in shame.

If it was taken away by a thief, it can be said to be careless.

If it was taken away by the Fuxing Society, it would be a real shame.

The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole follows behind. Miyamoto Takuma didn't realize that someone was following him behind him. Fortunately, he was still a member of the Miyamoto family. How could he be so careless?

He looked at Zhang Yong in confusion. He hesitated to speak.

"Just ask!"

"I'm very surprised, how come Miyamoto didn't notice you?"

"Because I didn't follow him."

"Then how did you know where he parked his car?"

"It happened by accident."

"You're not telling the truth."

"Really. Think about it for yourself. With my ability, can I track Miyamoto Tekuma without being discovered?"

"this……"

Nightingale frowned.

It seems that what he said is correct.

In fact, she also judged this.

It is impossible for Zhang Yong to follow Miyamoto Tekong. So, did he really hit him by mistake?

However, this is too much of a coincidence, right?

There were so many cars on the street, and you happened to encounter Miyamoto Tekuma's car? It happened that Miyamoto Tekuma was not in the car. It happened to be during the short period of time when he left the car?

She began to doubt her own judgment.

There were too many coincidences in it. Coincidences that she couldn't explain.

unless……

It's his luck that's unbelievable!

Looking back now, this guy's luck is really good.

Including his own arrest.

She still hasn't figured out how Zhang Yong found her?

It stands to reason that she has been well hidden and has cut off all contact with other people. Even the person who was summoned to escort her did not know her identity at all.

However, just as she was getting into the car, the other party appeared and arrested her.

Precise.

Already prepared.

It means that the other party has been targeting her for a long time. But she didn't notice it at all. What does this mean? Call her stupid? She definitely disagrees.

She can really tell that either the other person is very lucky or the other person is very wise and foolish.

Now she is increasingly convinced that it is the latter.

It seems that he has no power to catch the chicken and doesn't understand anything. In fact, he is very shrewd behind the scenes.

despise!

I hate guys who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers! Especially the one in front of me!

Stare at him hard.

Zhang Yong:???

What's that look in your face? I didn't hit you.

By the way, I've been gentle enough to you. Last time Kamikawa Mirror was beaten by me.

Could it be that you female spies have special hobbies and need to be beaten up? If so, I can cooperate. You can do it now...

"Who are you?"

"What?"

"You are obviously very capable, why do you pretend to be ignorant?"

"I?"

"right!"

"If I said that I came back from 2023 AD, would you believe it?"

"letter."

"ah?"

"I understand now. You have a split personality. You have multiple personalities."

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was confused.

Can it still be interpreted this way? Are you thinking too much?

Well, people with high IQs just like to think too much. Let her figure it out on her own.

"Zhang Xiaolin's treasure place."

"Cover my eyes."

"What?"

"I don't know where it is. I can only use my own memory to help you find it."

"good."

Zhang Yong brought a piece of black cloth and covered her eyes.

Since the other party is willing to cooperate, he is still very gentle. Frankly speaking, he was more or less eroded by the other party's beauty.

"Where's the first step?"

"Send me to the entrance of Jiutian Nightclub. The car will head east."

"good!"

Zhang Yong arranged according to her instructions.

Soon, the group arrived at Jiutian Nightclub. It was still open for business.

However, the boss is no longer Zhang Xiaolin. He has already changed hands of Jiutian Nightclub. The person who took over is a close confidant of Huang Huangrong.

Huang Huangrong has a very close relationship with Zhang Xiaolin. He also has a very close relationship with Du Yuesheng. These three people often stick together in private. Zhang Xiaolin temporarily pushed out Jiutian Nightclub, which was also a clever move. After the limelight is over, it will not be too late to come back. Ren

No one can find fault with it.

"How to go?"

"Go to the Peace Hotel."

"good!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

The motorcade set off for the Peace Hotel.

The nightingale listened carefully to its surroundings, seeming to be searching for something.

"I'm curious."

"you say."

"You should be here to monitor Zhang Xiaolin. Why do you have to cover up when he takes you to the treasure place?"

"I had not yet revealed that I was Japanese."

"and after?"

"Later, he secretly became wary of me."

"Are you willing to support such a person? Aren't you afraid that his ambition will backfire one day?"

"Wouldn't it backfire if we support others?"

"Well……"

Zhang Yong was choked.

What she said made sense, but he was speechless.

The truth is out.

What credibility can a person who betrays his own country have? He is worse than Lu Bu!

At most Lu Bu is a slave with three surnames. But some people don't care even if they are slaves with eight surnames!

"That makes sense!"

Zhang Yong said he was taught.

The Japanese are pitiful too. Who are they being bribed to do?

Later, the Wang puppet government gradually became disobedient. It can be seen that these bribed people are not reliable.

"You roll down the window."

"Why?"

"I want to listen to the sounds outside. You can also listen for me. If someone shouts about selling newspapers..."

"Sell newspapers!"

"Sell newspapers!"

Just as he was talking, a loud voice came.

Zhang Yong turned around and found that this was a street intersection. There was a newsstand there.

He raised the telescope and actually saw the "Social News". Huh? Could this be the newsstand arranged by Shi Bingdao? While selling newspapers, he observed the movements around him.

"It should be this sound." Nightingale said cautiously.

"Then what?" Zhang Yong frowned.

It’s impossible to tell the direction just from the sound of a newspaper selling voice!

The directions of the sounds are almost the same. It is too difficult to distinguish the position by listening to the sounds. Zhang Yong will definitely not be able to do it.

Could the nightingale do it?

Damn it. Are all these female spies so awesome?

"Continue to go!"

"There are three intersections, which one should I take?"

"straight line."

"good!"

Zhang Yong asked the driver to walk in a straight line and cross the street.

This seems to be a very narrow alley. In fact, it is not a main road. There are very few cars coming in.

Could she be mistaken?

Suddenly, I smelled an unpleasant odor...

"This is it!" Nightingale said, "The smell of the slaughterhouse. Go through here and turn left."

"Quick, quick, quick..." Zhang Yong waved his hand feebly.

At the same time, he tightly covered his nose.

No. It stinks too much.

Slaughterhouse. Is there any sewage treatment?

Thinking too much...

With great difficulty, I finally made it out of the alley. Turn left at the intersection.

Huh?

Actually returned to Sima Road?

Coincidence?

"We're at Fourth Avenue." Zhang Yong reminded.

"I don't know what road it is. Take a straight line," Nightingale said, "until you encounter a tram passing by..."

"tram?"

"Yes. Look around to see if there are any tram tracks."

"All right……"

Zhang Yong searched carefully but found nothing.

So I continued to drive forward. After driving for more than a thousand meters, I saw the tram track.

That's right. There is a tram interchange here.

"Then what?"

"Let me think."

"good!"

Zhang Yong remained silent.

At the same time, he silently observed his surroundings.

Huaizhou Bookstore is still in ruins and has not been cleaned up yet.

On the other hand, the nearby New Era Photo Studio seems to be doing quite well. There is an endless stream of people coming to take photos.

Looking back on the past, I feel a little emotional.

This was his first contact with the Red Party. Unfortunately, he seemed to have gradually become alienated later...

He hasn't contacted Shi Bingdao for a long time. Shi Bingdao didn't look for him either.

well……

Others are not very welcoming!

Suddenly, a red dot entered the map. Zhang Yong quickly drew his attention back.

Japanese spy?

Moving quickly?

It seems to be on the tram?

Zhang Yong raised his telescope and quickly located the target.

However, the tram arrived from the front and there were many people on it. He could not accurately tell which one was the spy.

It wasn't until the tram passed in front and he observed from the side that he was sure that the spy was actually the tram conductor. Hey, there's a story here. The spy was actually disguised as a tram conductor? What was he going to do?

"Continue to go!"

"good!"

"Open slowly. I want to smell the scallion pancake."

"good!"

The convoy continued to move forward.

Zhang Yong held up his telescope and observed the streets on both sides.

Scallion pancake?

Is it a snack bar?

It's best if it's a fixed store. If it's a stall, it will be troublesome.

Fortunately, Nightingale's memory is indeed very powerful. Even after such a long time, she still remembered that there was indeed a snack bar in front of it. The owner was making scallion pancakes.

Sure enough, not long after, I smelled the smell of scallion pancakes.

"right!"

"That's it. Keep driving! Turn left ahead."

"etc."

"do what?"

"I'll get off the car and buy some scallion pancakes. I'm hungry."

Zhang Yong ordered the car to stop.

He went to buy scallion pancakes.

The freshly baked scallion pancakes were golden and fragrant, and he couldn't help it.

Bought out all the inventory in one go.

Rich and willful.

Everyone has a share. Absolutely enough.

Hand one to Nightingale.

"Get away. Don't hinder my sense of smell."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong followed his advice like a stream.

Others are professionals. He will listen to her for now.

When it comes to professional skills, he has almost none. When encountering such a master, of course you have to keep your attitude straight.

Although he is an enemy, this enemy's various agent skills are indeed much better than his.

Keep driving.

Turn left ahead. There is another narrow alley.

Zhang Yong subconsciously covered his nose, fearing that there would be a bad smell inside.

"Don't cover your nose."

"Why?"

"Smells like peanut butter."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong's eyes lit up.

Peanut candy? He likes it! His favorite when he was a kid.

Unfortunately, my family was poor and I didn't have much opportunity to eat. Later I worked as a small patrol policeman, earning a few dollars a month, which was barely enough to eat. I still couldn't afford it.

Now I am rich, but I am running back and forth without touching the ground. I have even forgotten the peanut candy.

Hey, this time I encountered it, I had to buy ten kilograms.

No, buy a hundred catties. Take it back to the office and let everyone have a taste.

Sure enough, as I continued to drive forward, I could smell the increasingly fragrant peanut candy aroma.

"parking!"

"good!"

"right here!"

"good!"

Zhang Yong immediately ordered the car to stop and reached out to untie the black cloth.

Nightingale quickly got out of the car and looked around carefully.

"quick!"

"quick!"

The others quickly got out of the car, hid their weapons in their arms, and then deployed security around them.

Wei Yong carried a Mauser rifle and seized the commanding heights.

Cao Mengqi held a Thompson submachine gun and blocked the intersection to prevent anyone waiting to come in.

Zhang Yong got off the car and saw a shop selling peanut candy. He didn't care about other things and walked over first.

Buy buy buy!

Buy them all! Buy them all!

Fill the trunk of the car completely. Only then will you be satisfied.

A total of thirty oceans was spent.

Small money. Worth it.

Chewing peanut candy happily, waiting for the nightingale's guidance.

"It's this one."

"good!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Zhong Yang immediately rushed in with people and searched everywhere.

No one lives in this house. It seems to be abandoned. Where would Zhang Xiaolin hide the money?

Has it been shipped away?

After all, maybe he was worried that Nightingale would find out, so he moved secretly?

Perhaps, today's trip was in vain.

But it doesn't matter. If you have peanut candy, you can run in vain. It doesn't matter.

jump!

Bite into a piece of peanut candy.

Crunchy! Fragrant and delicious! I can’t stop talking.

I really want to take the boss back to the office and let him work in the canteen. Every day he specializes in making peanut candies and peanut cakes...

"you……"

The nightingale was about to speak but stopped.

Zhang Yong raised a peanut candy and prepared to feed her.

As long as he finds Zhang Xiaolin's treasure, he can give her some preferential treatment. He is even willing to give her peanut cakes.

"I do not want!"

Nightingale shook her head and then entered the house.

Zhang Yong did not go in.

Leave professional matters to professionals.

He doesn't understand anything. He doesn't have the ability to observe. He can find nothing. Instead, he only adds to the confusion.

If Zhang Xiaolin's treasure is still there, they will definitely be able to find it. Including Zhong Yang, Cao Mengqi and others, in fact, their observation skills are quite good.

You'd better eat the peanut cake with relish. All you have to do later is collect the money.

"Captain, we found it!" Sure enough, a few minutes later, Zhong Yang brought the good news.

"Okay." Zhang Yong walked in.

Sure enough, I saw a wooden box dug out. There was still soil on it.

Haha, buried in the soil? An ancient method.

But, not interested.

Because what is buried in the soil must be the ocean.

Is Dayang worth something? Of course. But what he wants is not Dayang, but something more valuable.

For example, dollars, pounds, banknotes, gold bars, etc.

Even if it is a box of ocean coins, the maximum amount is about 3,000. Ten boxes are only 30,000. One hundred boxes are only 300,000.

Will Zhang Xiaolin bury a hundred boxes in the ocean? Impossible...

"Bang!"

The second box was dug out.

It was all covered with mud. It looked like it had been buried for a long time.

And then the third box…

And then the fourth box…

At the beginning, Zhang Yong was still eating peanut candies with gusto, without any disturbance in his heart. However, when the tenth box was dug out, he finally reacted.

This Zhang Xiaolin really regarded this place as a treasure trove. He actually buried ten boxes of silver coins?

Wow! Thirty thousand oceans! That’s it.

At least, this trip was not in vain. I can buy a lot of peanut candies...

have a bee in one's bonnet.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Box after box of oceans was dug out.

Soon there were more than twenty boxes. But there was still more down there. It was far from empty.

At the same time, the first box of silver coins was also counted. It was not 3,000, but 5,000. They were all sent in letters, 50 pieces in a box, a total of one hundred letters.

Therefore, the wooden box is very heavy. It is very difficult for two people to lift it. After all, the weight of five thousand oceans is already far more than two hundred kilograms.

"Why is there only the ocean?"

"What? You're not satisfied yet?"

"It's not a matter of satisfaction or dissatisfaction..."

Zhang Yong muttered.

They are all oceans, I can’t swallow them up!

The carry-on space is very limited. It is impossible to store a large amount of silver coins. Alas...

Only turn it over.

Big loss again.

"Then we can have a good talk now."

"you say."

"You said before that you would let me go after paying 100,000 yuan. That's enough now."

"Okay. Let's go!"

"You really let me go?"

"certainly."

Zhang Yong nodded.

It's almost done. You can let her go back.

Catch it next time.

If she is still in this business.

"you……"

Nightingale didn't believe it anymore.

She felt that Zhang Yong was definitely not that honest and could not really let her go.

Maybe, as soon as he turned around, he would shoot.

"You can call Lin Xiaoyan and ask her to pick you up. But she can only come in person."

"What if you arrest her too?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you. I've given you a chance."

"I……"

Nightingale and heaven are at war. Difficult judgment.

Finally, she decided to call Kamikawa Mirror. They had secret contact information.

"I will pick you up."

"Will he..."

"So what?"

Kamikawa Mirror hung up the phone.

Nightingale stood there, worrying about gains and losses. For the first time, she felt very nervous.

When she was captured, she wasn't that nervous. Now that she was about to be released, she was so nervous that she felt like she was suffocating.

Zhang Yong was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Now he only cares about how many oceans Zhang Xiaolin has buried.

It seems that thirty boxes have been dug out.

Could there be more?

It would be shocking if a hundred boxes were actually dug out.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

A box was dug out.

Another box was dug out. There was no time to deal with the soil.

forty……

Fifty……

Finally, no more.

Sure, it's just fifty boxes of silver dollars. Nothing else.

They are all Dayang. There are Yuan Datou and Yingyang. There are also some unmarked silver coins, which may be privately minted.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand..."

"Two hundred and fifty thousand..."

Zhang Yong looked strange.

I feel like crying. Really.

Reminds me of a line: I was so stunned that I didn’t dare to spend a single cent!

If it had been him now, he would have swallowed not one of them!

So many oceans, used to make wedding clothes for people...

Grandma, can I exchange it for a Blue Sky and White Sun Medal? Whose contribution is greater than mine?

depressed.

Call Li Boqi.

If you want to hand it over, you must first hand it over to Li Boqi.

"How much?" Li Boqi was also shocked.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand." Zhang Yong replied loudly, "They are all found in the ocean. Fifty boxes! Five thousand per box!"

"You..." Li Boqi didn't know what to say.

Maybe I misjudged the person at first?

Instead of recruiting an agent, you actually recruited a God of Wealth?

Two hundred and fifty thousand dollars appeared in the ocean. He couldn't imagine how much it was because he had never seen it before. It had been a long time since he had lived.

"Bring them all back!"

"yes!"

"Be careful on the road!"

"good!"

"Move quickly!"

"Yes. By the way, I promised Nightingale before that I would let her go."

"You decide."

"yes!"

Zhang Yong was relieved.

Fifty boxes of ocean are really useful. It doesn't matter if you let them go.

Ordered to load all the oceans into trucks.

Then leave.

The nightingale was left alone and disheveled in the wind.

Next update, tomorrow morning

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