Zhang Yong came to see Dabao Wanzi again.
Regardless of whether the news is true or false, it is a direction for investigation.
It was discovered that Dabao Wanzi had been hitting his head. He seemed to have remembered it. And then forgot again.
Zhang Yong then waited patiently.
He has nothing else. Just have time.
"3476...
"3746..."
Dabao Wanzi seemed to be reciting two sets of numbers.
Repeatedly. It's as if a demon has blocked him.
"ball……"
"Meng Chaowei has a safe in Citibank, but I forgot the specific password."
"are you sure?"
"Sure. He told me about it. No. Not talking about it. Showing off. He said that the money he had in a safe deposit box at Citibank would be enough for me to live on for a lifetime."
"money?"
"That's what he said."
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong immediately became motivated.
What's in the safe? Dollar? GBP? bullion?
It's definitely not a silver dollar.
Because a safe can't hold too many silver dollars.
With Meng Chaowei's identity, it is impossible to keep silver coins in a bank. No need.
There must be something more valuable.
However, there is a little trouble. This is Citibank. It's America's bank.
This bank is in the concession.
It definitely won't work if you try hard. Meng Chaowei still had to speak.
Came to Meng Chaowei's cell.
This guy can really carry it. Not even unconscious.
Oh, it's morning now and the execution hasn't happened yet. It is estimated that it will not be his turn in the next few days.
The torture chamber is empty.
"What are you doing here again?" Meng Chaowei lay on his stomach angrily.
"You didn't tell me about Citibank's safe?" Zhang Yong asked casually.
"What safe? I don't know."
"Did you forget that you showed off to Dabao Wanzi?"
"Damn woman! I'm going to kill his whole family!"
"Do you think you can still get out of here?"
"I leaked the news and killed her children...ah!"
Suddenly, Meng Chaowei screamed.
But Zhang Yong stretched out his foot and stepped on his wound. Meng Chaowei suddenly screamed.
"You don't understand the situation."
"What?"
"Actually, what we want is your money."
"What?"
"As long as you obediently hand over all your assets. Maybe we can give you a way to survive."
"Hmph, impossible."
"Money can help you. Figure it out for yourself!"
"You...if I tell you about the safe, can you make me feel better?"
"Isn't it possible?"
"you……"
Meng Chaowei kept breathing.
He is not afraid of death. really. He also knew he wouldn't survive.
However, it is difficult for any human being to bear the torture day and night. Even a well-trained spy.
There is no end in sight to these painful days. Because the punishment is not fatal at all.
That's right, just take it slow. slowly.
For any spy, this kind of long-term torture is the most difficult to bear.
"3476, or 3746..."
"No. It's 3674."
"I promise not to torture you within three days. You can rest for three days. Is that okay?"
"You have to keep your word."
"certainly!"
Zhang Chu answered affirmatively.
Does he mean what he says? Doesn’t count. He is a small character.
However, he believed that both Li Boqi and Yan Guangkun would agree. Their purpose is to squeeze money from Meng Chaowei!
Sure enough, come and report to Li Boqi. Li Boqi nodded in agreement.
"It just so happens that the torture room is not full. I won't torture him in the future. Tell him that the more he explains, the more comfortable his life will be."
"OK."
"Since you are going to enter the concession, then sit down with Zhu Yuan and understand the situation."
"clear."
"Meng Chaowei probably has more than one safe. There may be other banks as well. This guy is quite tight-lipped. Find a way to slowly pry it open."
"OK."
Zhang Yong then went back and told Meng Chaowei.
Meng Chaowei looked at him in disbelief.
Your uncle's...
It took me a long time to do it, but it turned out that I just wanted money!
I thought you wanted the list of our entire intelligence team!
I didn't tell you earlier...
If I had asked for money earlier, I wouldn't have been beaten so badly...
"I'll write you a power of attorney. You can open the safe by going to Citibank. The password is 747829." Meng Chaowei was very cooperative.
He was unwilling to sell out information. Nor dare. But if you hand over your assets, the resistance will be much smaller.
The main reason is that no one in the previous torture sessions was so straightforward.
After all, even if you want money, you can't make it too obvious. As a result, a misunderstanding arose.
Zhang Yong is thick-skinned. Just spread it out. On the contrary, communication is pleasant.
Get the power of attorney. Get the password. Zhang Yong took Wei Yong to the concession. Use Meng Chaowei's identity to enter the concession.
Generally speaking, Chinese people cannot enter without formal procedures. Meng Chaowei is no ordinary person. So, come in easy.
Come to Citibank. It happens to be working time.
A bank lady received him. I've seen the power of attorney and the stamp.
"Hello, you can only ask someone to go in."
"I am."
"plz follow me."
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong followed the bank lady and walked inside.
This bank girl is pretty, has a good figure, is young, and has a sweet smile.
She looks a bit like Gu Junru from The Invisible Guardian.
Maybe it's just a simple job here, with a fixed salary every month, and life is very dull.
Suddenly I remembered something. I feel the need to inquire.
“Can I use a pseudonym for deposits?”
"sure."
“Can I deposit money here and withdraw it in the United States?”
"If it's in U.S. dollars, sure."
"What if it's silver dollars or other currencies?"
"Then you have to exchange it. We have to charge a handling fee."
"Is there an amount limit?"
"There are no exchange restrictions. You can exchange all currencies into U.S. dollars. But if you withdraw cash in U.S. dollars, there are restrictions."
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong was relieved.
If necessary, consider exchanging some US dollars here.
No cash withdrawals. If necessary, you can travel to the other side of the ocean.
"Miss, what's your surname?"
"My surname is Gu."
"Gu Junru?"
"No. My name is Gu Xiaoru."
"Ah, what a coincidence."
Zhang Yong was a little emotional.
Gu Xiaoru also turned to look at him curiously.
What a strange feeling...
This man was obviously guessing. But the guess was so close.
Inexplicably, I feel so destined.
Moreover, the other party seems to be a bit handsome. She couldn't help but feel a few fluctuations in her heart.
Zhang Yong also noticed her strange look.
He couldn't help but lower his head and look at himself.
A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Wearing a Chinese tunic suit, he is indeed energetic.
The key is that now he has gradually adapted to the life of this era and knows what he wants to do. There are also some special abilities. full of confidence.
And a little bit of money...
There is also a pistol stuck in the waist...
It is also part of the most powerful department in China...
Okay, all the buffs are stacked up. If you don't have some charm, you can really drown yourself in a pee.
"My name is Zhang Yong. I have a long bow and a mediocre Yong."
"Mr. Zhang."
"Aren't we destined for each other?"
"I think so too! Mr. Zhang almost guessed my name as soon as he opened his mouth."
"Haha. Indeed. We have a clear understanding."
"please."
"please."
Keep going inside. The conversation was very refreshing.
I learned that Gu Xiaoru was actually from Hangzhou. There is heaven, there are Suzhou and Hangzhou. There are many beauties in Hangzhou.
Of course, the young lady is not important.
The safe is the most important thing.
Enter an isolation hall.
There are armed guards with guns and ammunition. Holding a long Springfield M1903 rifle. Bayonet on.
"Sorry, we will keep the weapons for you."
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong took out the Browning pistol.
This is American territory. There should be no Japanese ambush.
The radar map did not indicate any Japanese.
"Come with me!"
"good!"
After handing over the weapon, continue to follow Gu Xiaoru and walk inside.
Take the elevator. Come down to the underground vault. Enter a VIP room.
"Please wait a moment."
"I'm going to take out the safe."
