Chapter 129, Legal Currency Master

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Zhang Yong stood on the roadside. boring.

Mao Renfeng said he would send someone. But certainly not that fast.

Alas, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have asked Zhong Yang and Wu Liuqi to go first. With them following you, you will definitely not be robbed.

But then again. I will definitely have to act alone in the future.

Even if he is afraid of death, he can't always be surrounded by a lot of people.

There are always some things that you need to do alone.

Especially two years later, when the coastal areas fell, and we insisted on fighting behind enemy lines, we would definitely have to act alone often.

A bunch of people in action. No matter how many people there are, can they outnumber the Japanese?

Ability to protect oneself...

Ability to protect oneself...

Damn self-preservation ability. Still failed.

If you have time, you still have to sweat more on the training ground. Sweat more during normal times and bleed less during war.

boring.

Look around.

Saw a French Western restaurant.

The name is Burgundy. Famous French wine producing area.

I casually looked inside through the window outside. Surprisingly, I saw an acquaintance. Or an acquaintance he didn't want to see.

Well, strictly speaking, not an acquaintance. I've only seen photos.

Song Ziyu!

She's inside.

Hmm, coincidence?

Probably not. The place where Virgo is supposed to meet is probably right here.

Looking at the time, it's not even ten o'clock in the morning. She actually came?

eccentric……

What method did Virgo use to coax her out so early?

Based on his later experience. Women never seem to arrive early for a date. Not being late for two or three hours is already considered a bit of a face-saving gesture.

Could it be that she is also bored?

Okay, I'm here to pick up girls. Lest others say that I am obedient and obedient.

Pat your clothes. Then enter the western restaurant. He went straight to Song Ziyu's side. Then he sat across from her.

"It's you?"

Song Ziyu was slightly surprised.

Then, she seemed to remember something. Then he looked away again.

Zhang Yong then knew that she must have seen his photo.

Virgo, Virgo...

Sell ​​yourself so cleanly! Even his own photos are given to others.

But, could you please not take a photo of your ID next time? I will edit an artistic photo myself so that I can look more handsome...

"Good morning."

"It's not too late."

"I just happened to be passing by."

"So, you are not actually planning to come to see me?"

"Absolutely. It was arranged by our Virgo."

"You look down on me?"

"No. It's because our identities are too different."

"Aren't you the young master of Shengping Lianghao?"

"Um?"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

Another way of saying it? Shaodong’s family?

Shengping Lianghao?

Oh, I am now the second generation of rich people!

Fine. The second generation of rich people will be the second generation of rich people. It feels pretty good. From now on, all the Wu family’s property will be mine...

"I heard that you are very good at catching Japanese spies?"

"good."

"Then you can capture a spy and show it to me?"

"Do You have a Car?"

"No."

"Then how did you get here?"

"They sent me here."

"oh……"

Zhang Yong looked outside. There were indeed a few people.

They all seem ordinary. He didn't pay much attention either. It turns out to be a bodyguard!

not bad!

The distant lady of the Song family actually has bodyguards!

hehe……

Some people are born in Rome. I am still doing my job...

"Okay, let's go!"

"Where to go?"

"Take you to catch Japanese spies."

"Where is the spy?"

"have no idea."

"Then how to catch him?"

"Driving around. If you encounter them, arrest them."

"you……"

Song Ziyu hesitated to speak.

It feels like the other party is completely fooling around. She doesn't understand bullying.

Wandering around?

meet?

Can you meet a spy just by wandering around?

Just kidding!

I really thought I was a three-year-old!

snort!

Pick up the water glass. Drink water.

Zhang Yong was about to speak. Suddenly his expression changed.

There is a red dot approaching quietly from a distance.

Japanese? Just in time. The opportunity arranged by God to pretend to be X has come.

Next, it’s time to witness the miracle.

He gestured towards Song Ziyu.

"what you do?"

"There is a Japanese approaching us."

"where?"

"You can't see it yet."

"Bragging. You can't even see it. How can you tell he is Japanese?"

"I have special powers."

"Just brag. What kind of special powers are you talking about?"

"We'll find out later."

The old god Zhang Yong responded.

Come on, I need to sleep with you as a little girl...that's not right. It's persuasion...

Not right either. How difficult is it for a little girl like you to surrender?

I really think the Song family is amazing!

Have you ever seen a mobile phone? Have you ever seen a computer? Have you ever seen the moon landing?

Have you ever had an argument with someone using your keyboard?

In my previous life, I was the number one bully!

cut……

Soon, the red dot gradually came closer.

Zhang Yong glanced sideways. It was discovered that he was a young man. Wearing a gray vest.

Looks hurried. There seems to be something urgent.

"it's him."

"Isn't he Chinese?"

"He's Japanese."

"impossible!"

Song Ziyu would not believe it easily.

She felt that the other party was lying to her. He really took her for a fool.

They are obviously Chinese, but where are they Japanese?

"Do you speak Japanese?"

"know a little."

"Then say hello to the other person in Japanese."

"good!"

Song Ziyu stood up immediately. go out.

Then he greeted the Maga youth in Japanese. As a result, there was no response from the other party. Go around her side.

Zhang Yong walked out casually.

Song Ziyu:? ? ?

Obviously not!

Liar! hateful! Auntie...

Zhang Yong suddenly bowed his head.

Close to her ear, "Say in Japanese that the Tokyo Guards Division mutinied and something happened to His Majesty the Emperor."

"Huh?" Song Ziyu looked stunned. Then he reacted.

Turn around immediately. Say it loudly in Japanese.

As expected, the young man with a vest turned around.

The action is quite fast.

Immediately, he realized something was wrong. Escape quickly.

“So Japanese!”

Song Ziyu finally believed it. The other party can understand Japanese.

However, he pretended not to understand before. Obviously. This is intentional. The other party seems to be hiding something.

"he……"

Song Ziyu was about to speak. Then it was discovered that Zhang Yong was missing.

Huh? What about others? Look left and right. Zhang Yongzhen disappeared.

ah……

This guy……

Where did Zhang Yong go?

Of course he was going to chase the young man with a vest.

has a problem.

Catch him first and then talk about it.

He believed that this young man with a vest was unarmed.

When Japanese spies are operating outside, they generally do not carry weapons. Hu Bin is an exception.

Hu Bin's identity has been exposed. And killed people. Only then will they carry weapons to protect themselves. But other spies don't. Because carrying weapons makes you more exposed.

Click on the picture to find out.

Zhang Yong walked around to the front of the young man with a horse.

just. No one was around. It was in a desolate, moss-covered alley.

"stop!"

Zhang Yong drew his gun.

The young man in Maga realized something was wrong.

He turned around quickly and ran away. Expose your back completely.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Zhang Yong fired decisively.

He was too lazy to chase. I probably won’t be able to catch up.

Now that you have bullets, do you want to keep the cubs?

"boom!"

"boom!"

Pull the trigger continuously.

Aim for the lower body of the target. Not fatal.

However, it is difficult to say where it will hit.

Casual shooting skills...

The young man with a vest staggered and fell.

It seemed like he had been hit.

Zhang Yong held the gun and observed carefully. Then get closer step by step.

Not dead?

Probably not dead...

The bullet seemed to have hit the lower body.

Gradually getting closer.

The young man with a vest can still crawl. He still wants to run.

The blood stains on the ground he crawled on were very obvious. It shows that there is more than one bullet hole in the body.

"Stop running."

"I know you are Japanese. I am arresting Japanese."

Zhang Yong said from behind.

However, the young man with a vest continued to crawl forward. Leave a trail of blood behind.

Until one of his legs was stepped on by Zhang Yong.

struggle……

In vain...

The young man with a vest had no choice but to gasp helplessly.

Zhang Yong bent down and searched the other party's body with his left hand. The right hand continued to hold the gun on guard.

Suddenly I touched a small notebook.

take it out.

"idiot……"

The young man with a vest suddenly shouted.

Zhang Yong knew that this little notebook had a secret.

Hold it in front of you and open it with one hand. Found some special symbols inside.

Like a password. But not quite a password. There are also some Arabic numerals. But each Arabic numeral is written very strangely.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The young man's knees were blown out.

Die to the Riddler!

Still want to run?

Still want to climb?

"ah……"

Sure enough, after the scream, the young man in the vest could no longer crawl.

Both of his knees were blown out by bullets. All he could do was wail in pain.

Zhang Yong continued to touch.

Suddenly I touched something hard. Ice and cold.

take it out.

It was found to be a silver-white metal plate. Like aluminum plate? But it doesn't look like it if you look closely. Aluminum plates are not that heavy...

There are some strange patterns on the metal plate.

It seems somewhat familiar. But I couldn’t remember it all at once.

until……

Suddenly, my mind exploded. Eyes flashing.

Reacted.

This is the printing master for legal tender! It is used to print legal currency!

Damn it!

Things are getting serious!

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(End of chapter)