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Chapter 788: Which spy is so stupid?

Pan Laibin woke up.

When I found myself tied up, I felt anxious and angry.

"Zhang Yong!"

"Zhang Yong!"

He roared hysterically.

Zhang Yong was sitting on the recliner next to him, eating peanut candy leisurely.

I bought it with great difficulty. I even sent someone to buy it. It cost an entire ocean! I forgot to eat it before. I only have time now.

Well, it's delicious, delicious on earth...

"Wang's son-in-law, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Yong said he was polite and harmless to humans and animals.

"You dare to catch me?" Pan Laibin struggled desperately.

Of course it's all in vain.

Is it possible to break free from the five-flowered tie? Just kidding.

The Japanese spy was so powerful that he couldn't break free, let alone an ordinary person like him?

Not to mention the blessing of handcuffs.

Ever since Wu Yuanfu (Kazuo Sakata) accidentally broke away, Zhang Yong has kept this matter in mind.

Unless he deliberately creates an opportunity for the other party to escape, otherwise, even if Daluo Jinxian arrives, he will not be able to escape. He has already learned from experience.

The system previously issued him a special kind of handcuffs, but they were used up. They are gone now.

"Why don't you dare?" Zhang Yong's tone was very calm.

While talking, he looked through the account books.

Mainly all the inventory in the dock warehouse and all the records and files.

The map shows that there are many weapons signs in those warehouses, indicating that there are weapons hidden inside.

Could it be a large batch of arms? Probably not. It is inferred that it is a small batch of weapons and ammunition carried by private individuals. For example, the Thompson submachine gun that I accidentally grabbed last time.

Why smuggling?

Mainly because I don't want others to know.

It's not that you can't buy it through formal channels. There are many foreign banks in Shanghai.

Most of the ghost guys in the concession are engaged in comprador business. Of course, weapons and ammunition are also an important part of the business.

However, the prices offered by foreign banks are very high, which is difficult for ordinary people to accept.

Especially the French. Their weapons are simply astronomical.

In 1936, in the international arms market, the most expensive weapons were not German weapons, but legal weapons.

The authentic French Miss, that is, the French Schneider M1897 75mm field gun, if purchased from the French, would cost tens of thousands of dollars each. It is almost as good as a German 105mm howitzer. If exchanged for the ocean, at least

It's also 40,000 yuan. But if you buy imitations from other countries, the price is only one-third. You can buy them for 3,000 US dollars. This shows the huge profits of legal weapons. The capital of the Yuan Dynasty is willing to lose.

"You wait." Pan Laibin gritted his teeth.

Zhang Yong nodded and mouthed towards the phone.

Wave your hand and ask someone to untie the guest and ask him to call for help.

casual.

You can call anyone.

If you have the ability, call the commission.

When the guest picks up the microphone, he needs to find someone to speak out.

However, while dialing, he seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter.

Why did Zhang Yong let him make phone calls?

What is the other party going to do?

Could it be that the other party’s target is not yourself?

My heart suddenly felt like a sudden shock.

He is the son-in-law of the Wang family. Of course he is not an idiot.

He didn't think too much about it before. But now, his IQ is suddenly online.

He stopped dialing. Countless thoughts went through his mind.

Why is Zhang Yong so calm?

Is it because there is someone behind him? Who is it? Is it Jiang?

This guy came to the dock to seize the land in a menacing manner. Whose instruction was it? Who is not dealing with the Wang family?

Is it Zhang Yong?

Of course it's impossible. He just got ahead of himself.

The real masterminds are hiding behind the scenes. This mastermind behind the scenes is the most terrifying thing.

Maybe it's Jiang. Jiang is doing the most insidious thing...

"What? Stop fighting?"

"It doesn't matter whether I fight or not..."

"Snapped!"

Before he finished speaking, he received a slap in the face.

But it was Zhang Yong who slapped the opponent on the face, and immediately there were five clear finger prints.

It's really none of my business. But, I just want to hit you.

If I hit you, it has nothing to do with you.

"you……"

"Snapped!"

"you……"

"Snapped!"

This cycle repeats over and over again.

Whenever Pan Laiguo opens his mouth, Zhang Yong slaps him in the face.

If your right hand hurts, switch to your left hand.

Open the bow left and right, fully satisfied.

finally……

The guests were quiet.

He understood that he had met a real villain.

Who are those gangsters on the street? The one in front of me is the real villain. He is extremely cruel.

Quite unreasonable.

Hit him with your hands.

Even though he knew he was from the Wang family, he showed no mercy.

Frankly speaking, Du Yuesheng didn't dare to hit him like this, and Huang Huangrong didn't dare either. But Zhang Yong just hit him. He also beat him with great joy.

I'm so angry. I want to tear Zhang Yong into pieces. However, I can only accept the reality for now.

If you continue to speak harshly, you may die here.

"You can call and shake people up." Zhang Yong smiled.

The guest was silent. He lowered his head and said nothing.

Not willing to give in. But dare not talk back.

Zhang Yong then stood up and went about his own business.

A guy who is strong on the outside but hard on the inside. He can only rely on the power of others. He can't even defeat himself.

Ha ha.

Persimmons are specially picked to be soft...

"Walk!"

Waved his hand and led people to inspect the warehouse.

He would pull out all the warehouses with weapons signs.

Since there is a weapon mark, there might be something else hidden there. If you can accidentally find something valuable...

Suddenly, the map showed two yellow dots appearing. Walk towards the pier.

There is no label, and it cannot be labeled. Therefore, Zhang Yong doesn’t know who it is. However, he has come...

Deliberately slow down and wait for the other person to appear.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, two yellow dots appeared in the field of vision.

Oh, one of them is an acquaintance. He is the boss Miao of Huichun Hall. There is another one I have never met before, maybe he is new here.

Eyes narrowed.

I remembered the wounded man who was not a yellow dot.

I had reminded Shi Bingdao before, but nothing happened after that. He didn't mention it again.

That was an internal matter within someone else's organization, and it was already quite taboo for him to mention it. If he continued to ask, I'm afraid others would be disgusted. He would not do such a thankless thing. Anyway, the Red Party will eventually

Achieve victory. Even if there are occasional twists and turns in the middle, it doesn't matter.

Then……

Ignore it and continue doing your own thing.

The warehouse he wants to inspect now is Warehouse No. 4. The registered name is fake at first glance.

Zhang Yong didn't know whose goods were behind it. He didn't want to ask. He just wanted to make a fortune and took out all the weapons inside.

Will it offend people? Of course. It offends a lot of people.

Behind these warehouses, there must be people with backgrounds. The worst ones are at the level of Chen Qingquan and Zhang Ping.

but……

He has offended so many people that he doesn't care anymore.

What's more, the core members of Chiang Kai-shek's side don't need to do such a thing. They can obtain a large number of weapons openly.

Therefore, those who engage in weapons smuggling behind the scenes are definitely not core members.

Since you're not a top boss, that's fine.

"Bang!"

The warehouse door is opened.

The situation in front of me feels somewhat familiar.

Huh? Why are there so many cotton cloths?

These bundles...

Thinking of Liao Panxi...

There were also many weapons placed in the Liao family's cotton bundle before.

Probably not here...

"Lu Hai."

"arrive."

"Go and call the person in charge."

"yes."

Lu Hai quickly arrested a steward.

The job of this steward is to register various information about the goods.

According to his description and registration information, the cotton cloth in Warehouse No. 4 was all transported from Jinling.

A full boat. The total number is more than 8,800 bundles.

"Jinling?"

"Yes."

Zhang Yong took the registration book. It was indeed Jinling.

I frowned secretly. I thought there might be a mistake somewhere. Or maybe I didn't register the accurate information at all.

If the owner of the cargo deliberately conceals it, you won't be able to go out to sea to investigate.

In fact, if the person receiving the goods has a very high profile, the inspection team will not even dare to ask questions.

The so-called inspection team's actual role is to protect smuggling.

Fight the smuggling of the poor. Protect the smuggling of the rich. Let the rich continue to make money.

"wrong……"

Zhang Yong believed in his own vision.

These cotton bundles are so similar to the ones from the Liao family before.

It is very likely that it belongs to the Liao family. In other words, it comes from the same source as the Liao family. Therefore, there are weapons and ammunition hidden inside.

so……

check!

Check them all!

"Crash..."

"Crash..."

The target cotton bundle was pulled out with difficulty.

Untie and spread it out on the ground. Sure enough, there are many shell guns hidden inside, all wrapped in cotton wool.

Take it apart. Sure enough, they are all very good quality shell guns. Fifteen of them in total. But there are no bullets.

Just a gun. No bullets.

The bullet might have been hidden somewhere else and not brought over.

What a pity. No silver coins were found.

Previously, there were silver coins hidden inside the cotton bundles of the Liao family.

Because of that batch of goods, Xuan Tiewu had a full meal. Zhang Yong is still depressed when he thinks about it now. He missed 100 million.

So, now, do you still want to miss it? Of course not...

Anyway, if you have time, clean it slowly! Check the cotton bundles one by one carefully.

They don't need to do anything. There are many coolies at the dock.

"Zhao Hai."

"arrive."

"Go and organize fifty workers to come over."

"yes."

Zhao Hai agreed to go.

Half an hour later, he came back with fifty strong men.

They were all men doing rough work on the pier. They had nothing else but strength. They could carry more than a hundred kilograms of cotton bundles on their shoulders and walk away.

Zhang Yong briefly explained what they had to do, which was to move the cotton bundles to the open space outside and then unfold them to see what was inside.

It just so happens that the sun is shining outside. It's the end of May in the Gregorian calendar. It's not particularly hot, but it's very dry.

Zhang Yong noticed that two yellow dots were also watching the fun nearby.

Didn't care. Started to work.

A cotton bundle was carried out and unfolded...

two……

three...

not found.

not found.

Zhang Yong is in a good mood.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't have it. He can still afford to pay the coolies...

"Crash..."

"Crash..."

Suddenly, a pleasant voice came.

Zhang Yong knew he had earned it without looking at it. This was a call from wealth!

No one knows this voice better than him.

Turning around, I saw a huge ocean pouring out of the newly opened bundle of cotton cloth.

At a casual glance, Zhang Yong could conclude that the number of Dayang should be about one thousand, about sixty kilograms.

This is the ideal concealed weight. It is exactly the same as the one used by the Liao family before.

Very good. Made a fortune. Good start. Continue.

I glanced at the two yellow dots intentionally or unintentionally. My eyes swept past them.

Ignore.

Ordered the ocean to be collected and counted.

At the same time, continue to let the workers carry out more cotton bundles, place them on the ground, and untie them.

It doesn't matter if you have it next. Anyway, you have earned a thousand oceans. For him, who has endless desires, a thousand oceans is a bit small. However, for others, a thousand oceans is already a very considerable number.

"Crash..."

"Crash..."

Suddenly, another pleasant voice came.

Zhang Yong:???

Huh? What's going on?

Found the second ocean so quickly?

Wow. So lucky?

After untying more than thirty bundles of cotton cloth, two large batches of cotton cloth were discovered?

Turn around.

Sure enough, I saw the ocean of white flowers pouring out.

These oceans are not sealed carefully or tightly in cotton bundles. It seems a bit rushed?

That's right. It seemed that they were stuffed in in a hurry. They were not sealed with red paper. If they were sealed with red paper into 50 pieces, or 100 pieces, they would definitely not be poured out in such a mess. Naturally, there would be no

A pleasant sound.

Okay. Two thousand oceans.

God is indeed his biological father. He is anxiously asking for money.

I originally wanted to find weapons. Unexpectedly, there was really an ocean. There seemed to be quite a lot of them. It was very likely that they were fish that slipped through the net before.

The spy in Hangzhou may have shipped the goods in advance before he fled. Before he blocked the Qiantang River pier, the goods had left the dock. They arrived in Shanghai smoothly and entered the Wusongkou pier warehouse. Then they waited to pick up the goods. But the person who picked up the goods may have been

He was arrested by Zhang Yong? So, it has been until now.

Should, probably, maybe, or something like this...

Anyway, Zhang Yong couldn't think of other reasons.

Cool!

There are indeed benefits to occupying the dock.

With only one warehouse, so much oil and water has been harvested! There are dozens of warehouses behind it!

Haha. Thinking about it makes me feel excited.

Wave.

Have someone bring a deck chair.

Sit under the eaves, close your eyes and meditate, and practice self-restraint.

What are you talking about? I am not surprised at all. Yes, I am not surprised at all. Even if there are 100,000 oceans, I will not be surprised.

There are a total of 8,800 bundles of cotton in the warehouse, and they all need to be inspected. This is a very large project.

Fortunately, there are many people, easy work, and time.

"Crash..."

"Crash..."

Suddenly, another pleasant voice came.

Needless to say, another ocean must have been discovered. Haha. This density is quite high.

How many bundles of cotton cloth have just been opened? Less than a hundred bundles. Three thousand oceans have been discovered. The ratio is almost one to thirty. According to this ratio, there are more than 8,000 bundles of cotton cloth. Could it be that there are more than 200,000 oceans?

Ashamed...

I scared myself.

Impossible. Impossible. Impossible so many...

As long as it exceeds 50,000, it is a very scary number.

Yes, fifty thousand...

Never exceed fifty thousand. Never.

Why?

Because these oceans have been exposed, they must be turned over.

Who should I turn over to? Of course, it is the Empty Fund Department. That is my final destination. The Fuxing Society Secret Service is the transitional department.

"Crash..."

"Crash..."

Another pleasant voice came.

Wow, this is the fourth batch of ocean! It’s so densely hidden!

Could it be that that’s not all that was discovered at the Qiantang River Pier? There are more here? Wow, if that’s the case, it would be really developed.

No. It’s not him who is prosperous. It’s the empty-plan department who is prosperous. It’s his wife who is prosperous...

Too lazy to open my eyes.

Anyway, there are so many people watching. It's impossible for anyone to do anything.

He only needs to see the final statistical results.

The final statistical results will also be reported to the empty financing department. Then everyone will prove that Zhang Yong is as big as an ocean and has no corruption...

Oh, I forgot. Call.

You need to make a call to Yang Lichu. Use the name of the Third Intelligence Division of the Air Force Staff to confiscate these oceans.

Get up. Go make a phone call.

I found Pan Laibin looking stupidly at the ocean outside.

How come there are so many oceans?

How can it be……

Why didn't I find it before?

Silly……

real……

Sitting on the golden mountain, but unaware of it.

As a result, as soon as Zhang Yong came, he dug up the Jinshan Mountain.

Want to vomit blood...

Zhang Yong pulled him away. It really stopped the earth from spinning. Get out of the way.

Picked up the phone and called Longhua Airport. Yang Lichu should still be there. As it turned out, the person who answered the phone was Shen Ming. This little girl's voice is so nice.

"I am Zhang Yong..."

"Team Leader Zhang, I will serve you wholeheartedly..."

"Who did you learn it from?"

"Someone needs training!"

"Okay. Where is Yang Lichu? I have something to do with her."

"Sister Li just left. I don't know where she went. Do you need someone else to answer the phone? Director Zhang Ping is..."

"Oh? Zhang Ping is here? Then ask him to answer the phone."

"good."

Shen Ming put down the phone and went to find someone.

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully. Zhang Ping is actually here?

The Air Force is awesome if they have planes. As long as you are not afraid of heights and are willing to fly, you will be there in a jiffy.

Jinling, Shanghai, and Hangzhou are really traveling back and forth. The speed is extremely fast.

Even a direct flight from Jinling to Guangzhou takes about four hours.

If Chen Shanben flew the plane, it would take three hours. That guy likes to speed and is famous in the Air Force.

He is often imprisoned. But he accepts it humbly and refuses to repent. He has a very unique personality.

Okay, since Zhang Ping has arrived in Shanghai, ask him to come directly to the dock to pick up the goods.

Soon, Zhang Ping came to answer the phone, "Shaolong..."

"Director Zhang, please ask someone to come to the dock to pick up the goods. I've already taken care of this."

"Oh? You did it? How did you do it?"

"I arrested Pan Laibin. I am now the boss of the dock."

"you……"

Zhang Ping was speechless.

This Zhang Yong is really a rough guy.

Arrest people directly at their door, tie them up, and occupy the pier?

Should I be so exaggerated...

"By the way, Director Zhang, I unexpectedly seized a batch of oceans, which I plan to hand over to the Air Force Department. Please arrange for someone to carry them!"

"Ocean? How much?"

"It hasn't been completely excavated yet. It may be more than 10,000."

"Okay, okay, okay."

Zhang Ping was immediately elated.

It's good to occupy the dock! Good! Very good!

Ten thousand oceans...

The empty funding department is in great need!

He hurriedly arranged personnel and then drove to the dock. He soon found Zhang Yong.

I saw Zhang Yong a little dazed. He was looking at the mountains of ocean in front of him in a daze. Even Zhang Ping didn't respond when he called him.

Zhang Ping was also a little confused. So many oceans. Ten thousand? Is it possible?

No matter how you look at it, there are tens of thousands...

"Shao Long!"

"Shao Long!"

Zhang Ping came to Zhang Yong and patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang Yong finally woke up. His eyes were full of reluctance and loneliness.

So miserable...

Missed another 100 million...

According to statistics, less than one-third of the cotton bundles have been untied.

but!

More than 100,000 people have been discovered in the ocean!

One hundred thousand!

One hundred thousand!

Say important things three times.

Zhang Yong could already feel his liver hurting. It was miserable. His work was in vain again.

We agreed not to exceed 50,000 yuan. But it turned out that it was only one-third, and you had 100,000 yuan. How can I live like this?

Ah ah ah, this is such wealth and wealth! Give it away again...

I want to cry……

real.

So angry again.

Which two hundred and fifty is it?

There are so many oceans hidden in cotton bundles! They haven’t been sealed yet! Which Japanese spy is so stupid...

Damn it, can you say hello in advance next time...

It crashed as soon as it was taken apart...

It crashed as soon as it was taken apart...

At first I thought it was very pleasant, but now it's completely flesh-cutting!

mushroom……

Lan Shou...

No matter how much ocean there is, it belongs to others...

It's all other people's...

other's……

[To be continued]

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