Chapter 162, My codename is Pangolin

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"Why do you ask?"

"Of course you have to ask. Otherwise, how can I judge how much net worth you have?"

"Why do this if you're just doing it for the money?"

"Okay, give me all your money."

"I've given you a safe. You can get it yourself tomorrow morning."

"If there aren't ten gold bars in it..."

"I said yes, yes."

Kitaoka Taro was annoyed. But I didn’t dare to get angry.

He came all the way from Guangdong and Guangxi to Jinling on a secret mission. Also very important.

Otherwise, the higher-ups would not use heavyweight undercover agents like Tian Qingyuan.

His whereabouts are very secretive. The Chinese are completely unaware. all the best. Who knew someone would pop up on the road?

If it is an ordinary person, he can also dismiss it. But this Liu Heizai is a scoundrel. Greedy. And stared at him closely. Specially picking up his wool. This is too much!

but!

This is not the point.

The point is, this bastard also knows he's Japanese.

Very deadly.

If he had the ability, he would definitely kill people and silence them.

Unfortunately, he does not have such ability. He is not known for his actions. He relies on his brain for food.

Besides, he didn't dare to take action.

It is very easy to be exposed if you do it on the ground in Jinling.

He was exposed as indifferent. Tian Qingyuan will also be exposed. Therefore, he could only endure it.

Even if he died, he still had to protect Tian Qingyuan.

"Okay. We'll see you tomorrow."

"Farewell."

Zhang Yong stood up.

Open the door. go out. Knock on the door of 713 opposite.

He was also a little worried that Kitagawa Taro would jump over the wall in a hurry. Take action against him. It would be bad if he got killed.

Therefore, when forced to a certain extent, he withdrew.

Let's get the safe tomorrow.

If there really are gold bars in there...

Hehe, this Beigang Taro will never leave Jinling.

Who said that?

I said.

Jesus couldn’t keep him!

The door opens.

It's Fang Muyu.

She bit her lip angrily. I don’t even know what my state of mind is.

Kitaoka Taro happened to see it, his eyes were gloomy.

This Liu Heizai really has people around him!

A difficult guy indeed.

Fortunately, this guy is not a Chinese agent. There is still room for change.

He was very depressed. But then I didn’t know how to think about it, but I actually felt a little happy again.

It's better to be targeted by a gangster than to be targeted by the Fuxing Club or something.

The former requires money.

The latter is fatal.

Even Kitano Taro fantasized that he might be able to bribe the other party over and use it for himself...

"you……"

"I am coming!"

Zhang Yong stretched out his foot and closed the door.

Go out.

Go to Hong Kong Bank.

Take your voucher and pick up your suitcase.

Sure enough, it's quite a big one. One person simply cannot carry it.

Fortunately I have a car.

Before getting in the car, Zhang Yong opened the safe.

There are indeed ten gold bars inside. It is indeed a large yellow croaker. Each one is twelvefold. It's about 300 grams. Ten sticks are 3000 grams. It weighs a full six pounds.

"Made, Tian Qingyuan is really rich..."

"When can I fuck this guy..."

Crazy thoughts came to Zhang Yong's mind. Ten golden yellow croakers greatly stimulated his greed.

Reach out. Hit his hand hard.

Hey, why can't I control my hands? Sooner or later something will happen...

However, then I thought about it.

This is all the money that Japanese spies plundered from China!

Why can't you get it back?

I am protecting my family and my country, how can I say I am greedy?

Oops, that's incredible. As soon as this thought came out, greed was washed away. Immediately began to plan the idea of ​​​​plundering Tian Qingyuan.

On the surface, it is estimated to be very difficult. Only behind the scenes. Do it quietly.

However, Tian Qingyuan was very careful. He is accompanied by bodyguards when he comes in and out. It’s not easy to start.

The only chance is for this guy to contact the spy.

For example, when meeting Taro Kitaoka, there are no outsiders present. This provided an opportunity to capture Tian Qingyuan alive.

A person is caught. Then tortured. Asking about the whereabouts of money.

Then let him go.

right. Eventually he must be released. Can't kill.

Tian Qingyuan is an influential figure. If he is killed, it will definitely attract the attention of high-level officials.

If a strict investigation is ordered, he might be found.

After all, he is a newbie. Doing this kind of thing will definitely reveal a lot of flaws. It can't be hidden at all.

The last time I kidnapped Wu Yuanfu, it felt like there were a lot of loopholes. It’s hard to say whether he will be caught or not.

But the deed has been done, and there is no point in regretting it.

there is always a solution to a problem.

If you do it once, it's dry. If you do it twice, it's still dry. It's better to do it more times.

"Snapped!"

Quietly slap yourself in the face.

crazy. What kind of thoughts are these. Feel like greed has eroded your brain?

Take a deep breath.

Allow yourself to try to calm down.

Check others.

Indeed, there are fifty oceans. 2500 pieces in total.

Of course, so much ocean cannot be put into the portable space. It takes up too much space. His carry-on space is very small.

Throw it all in the trunk of the car.

drive.

Prepare to go back to Yahai Hotel.

Suddenly his eyes flashed. A mysterious symbol is seen nearby.

So I drove the car to a remote place. Stop quietly.

Soon after, Zhuo Yungui appeared.

"What's the matter?"

"Let me tell you. Huang Shang has been rescued."

"good."

"What to do with excess medicine?"

"Give it to someone in need."

"To the Red Party?"

"Do you know he is a member of the Red Party?"

“I didn’t know it before, but I know it now.”

"You decide for yourself! It can be given to anyone."

"Then it must be given to the Red Party."

"Then give it away!"

"No. You are from the Fuxing Society, and you deliver medicines to the Red Party?"

"I'm an undercover agent in the Fuxing Society, codenamed Pangolin, don't you know?"

"I……"

Zhuo Yungui was speechless.

You're still undercover! You're also codenamed Pangolin!

I believe you!

Don't think that I don't know the character of the Red Party.

It's weird for someone like you to join the Red Party. If you are the Red Party, I will be the backbone of the Red Party!

Nonsense!

"By the way, go to the trunk of the car and take away all the oceans."

"What?"

"Give all the oceans to the Red Party."

"oh……"

Zhuo Yungui walked to the back and opened the trunk of the car.

See the ocean of letters inside. Suddenly I was filled with doubts. Turn back. Looking at him strangely.

"You're so angry, go to the brothel and deal with it yourself. What do you want me to do?"

"No. You are definitely not a Red Party member. Why are you so active in helping the Red Party?"

"Because only they can save China!"

"What?"

"Do you think a rotten person like me can build a new China?"

"Well……"

Zhuo Yungui suddenly felt that what the other party said made sense. He actually had no reason to refute.

This guy is indeed a bad person...

But wait. How did you come to this conclusion? Are you so optimistic about the Red Party?

The Red Party seems to be very weak now. They were all dying. It's going to be over soon.

"Following the Red Party will be good for you."

"Talk about me?"

"Otherwise? What do you want to do?"

"I……"

"If you have no goals in life, just follow the Red Party in a down-to-earth manner. I guarantee that you will see a brand-new China in fifteen years."

"not me……"

"The opportunity is given to you. It's up to you whether you can seize it or not."

"how about you?"

"I can't. I'll discredit the Red Party."

"you……"

Zhuo Yungui was speechless again.

What a weird freak this is. These are all weird thoughts.

But there is indeed self-knowledge.

never mind. Too lazy to think too much. Take away all the oceans. He is a martial arts practitioner, so it is not difficult to carry away more than one hundred kilograms.

As for following the Red Party...

It seems possible. The people there are really nice.

He suffered so many injustices, even his own father framed him.

The world is so big, where else can he go?

"1935..."

"There should be a third-level independent medal of freedom in the future..."

"Brother, you earned it..."

Zhang Yong calculated silently.

When the organization is at its most difficult, resolutely joining the organization carries a heavy weight.

It’s a pity that this is everyone else’s welfare!

Don't even think about it.

He's really going to ruin the reputation of the organization.

Drive away quickly.

Suddenly I remembered something. Stop the car quickly.

"You won't stupidly tell them that it was given by me, Zhang Yong, right?"

"meeting."

"I……"

"I will only tell Mr. Wu."

"Who is Mr. Wu?"

"The leader over there. He'll keep it secret."

"Keep it safe..."

Zhang Yong wanted to curse.

Think about it later. If you do good deeds without leaving your name, you will be doing yourself a disservice.

If the red party didn't know that the things were given by them, wouldn't they have given them in vain? How can we hug the Red Party in the future?

never mind. If there is a risk, there is a risk. It's not just this one.

who cares. Drive away.

(End of chapter)