Chapter 446, Great Shift of the World

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"wipe……"

"So unqualified..."

"I'm really your second uncle..."

Zhang Yong held the microphone angrily.

Reluctant to put it back.

It feels so good to be someone else's second uncle.

The key is, this is not fake! This is real. Ha ha. So cool.

People around:...

Puzzled.

I can’t understand Zhang Yong’s excitement.

Second uncle or something, you have to be recognized by others! What's the use of not admitting it?

After a long time, Zhang Yongcai put down the microphone and

It seems that if the grandson is disobedient, he needs to be spanked hard.

Return to the side of Yuan Mansion. Careful study.

I found that everyone inside was shrinking tightly. Don't want to come out.

They are not stupid. If you know there is an ambush outside, you will die if you come out. So we stubbornly resisted.

It is impossible to attack by force.

If we attack forcefully, we will inevitably pay huge casualties.

Tong Tiangong and Yu Hongzhi looked at each other and felt that an opportunity had come.

This Zhang Yong was so happy that he encouraged him to launch a strong attack. Then lose troops and generals...

"Shaolong..."

"What's up?"

"I suggest you go in at night when it's dark and deal with the Yuan Mansion in one fell swoop. This will avoid a long night of nightmares."

"tonight?"

"Yes! Tonight!"

"But it's difficult to attack by force!"

"A strong attack won't work, it can be outmaneuvered."

"Outwit?"

Zhang Yong said to himself.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

Then he stood up and patted Tong Tiangong on the shoulder, "As expected of the resourceful Third Master, I have thought of a way."

"What can I do?" Tong Tiangong was confused. Feeling vaguely bad.

"Yi Ming. Help me answer the call at Baohua Building."

"Baohua Building?"

"Yes. Baohua Building. Just say I'm Zhang Yong from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service. Anyone among them can answer the call. Preferably Yuan Wenhui."

"clear!"

Luo Yiming immediately went to arrange a phone call.

Tong Tiangong and Yu Hongzhi looked at each other. No one expected what Zhang Yong was going to do.

In fact, Zhang Yong himself didn’t know what to do. Just wanted to make a phone call. He is now Yuan Wenhui's second uncle and must show off.

Will anyone answer the phone at Baohua Building?

there must be.

Why?

Because he is Zhang Yong. His name is the golden paint sign. The Japanese dare not not listen.

Sure enough, Luo Yiming came back soon and reported that someone had answered the phone.

Zhang Yong then walked over, picked up the microphone, and said loudly and straight to the point: "I am Zhang Yong, who are you? Tell me your name!"

The other party was silent for a moment. He responded coldly, "Zhang, what do you want to do?"

"Rat! Don't you even dare to reveal your own name?" Zhang Yong retorted unceremoniously, "You are still a traitor. You feel you have insulted your ancestors and dare not use your real name to show others? Bah! Let's find someone with courage. ! I am Zhang Yong! Zhang Yong from the Fuxing Society Secret Service! A man will not change his name in business, but he will not change his surname in office. Get out of here!"

"I'm Yuan Wenhui!" Finally, the other party replied gloomily.

"Oh, you are Yuan Wenhui!" Zhang Yong suddenly laughed, "I was looking for you!"

"What do you want from me?"

"I want to tell you right away that I am your second uncle..."

"Son of a bitch! You're looking for death!"

"I just accepted Yu Canghai as my disciple. Yu Canghai is three levels higher than you, and I am two levels higher than you. Who am I if I'm not your second uncle?"

"go away!"

Yuan Wenhui gritted his teeth. I'm so angry.

I thought Zhang Yong wanted to negotiate with him. Unexpectedly, the other party came up directly and called himself the second uncle!

Suddenly he became very irritable.

No one can accept such teasing!

In Tianjin Wei, except for the Japanese, no one else dared to talk to him like this.

Zhang Yong...

Who do you think you are?

"Hey, you don't admit it? Then I'll be angry! I'll go find your master Bai Shisheng!"

"You...what exactly do you want to do?"

Yuan Wenhui was anxious and angry.

The other party actually moved Bai Shisheng out?

hateful!

He is a disciple of Bai Shisheng.

Bai Shisheng is indeed two levels below Yu Canghai.

Such a small thing, no one usually pays attention to it. Yu Canghai is not a big shot either.

There are some old monsters that no one cares about at all. No matter how senior you are, what's the use?

Bahuhu can't even get on the stage. Therefore, he didn't worry at all.

Who would have thought that one day, Zhang Yong would actually bring this matter out. And they promoted it widely and widely!

Really...

I really want to tear the opponent into pieces. Chop it up and feed it to your dog.

Unfortunately not.

This Zhang Yong is difficult to deal with.

The Japanese also suffered heavy losses continuously under his hands.

Even dozens of Japanese military police were killed. Now the Japanese hate him to the core, but there is nothing they can do about it.

Can't catch each other.

Can't kill the opponent.

What's the use of just swearing? The other party won't lose a piece of meat.

There aren’t many people, right? Being counter-killed.

If there were many people, the other party would have run away long ago. In a flash, I don’t know where I’m going.

No, Yoshiko Kawashima has just suffered another loss.

Everyone expressed great sympathy.

Zhang Yong killed more than a dozen of the masters transferred from Xinjing by Yoshiko Kawashima. No temper at all.

Because those so-called masters couldn't even catch Zhang Yong's tail.

I was also scared of being beaten. He no longer has the confidence to deal with Zhang Yong. Now that she knew Zhang Yong was at the Yuan Mansion, Kawashima Yoshiko didn't even mention it.

Worried that Yuan Mansion is another trap.

Thought it was a piece of fat. The result is a pit. Once they fall in, a lot of people will die.

I hate Zhang Yong, but there is nothing I can do about it. I can only endure it.

"Be good, call me Second Uncle!"

"Go to hell!"

"Hey, you haven't behaved yourself yet, have you?"

"Go to hell!"

Yuan Wenhui hung up the phone angrily.

Zhang Yong:......

Damn, you are really lacking in quality!

Always hang up the phone on your elders!

Really...

He hung up the phone angrily.

Silently thinking about the little white spots in Yuan Mansion. No chance yet.

It's getting late.

Another boring day has passed.

Alas, there seems to be no oil or water at all today. Feeling weak all over.

I'm going to get some oil and water to refresh myself...

"The people from Yuan Mansion probably won't come out soon."

"right!"

"What are Yuan Wenhui's industries?"

"a lot of."

"It's more oily."

"Wealthy Palace."

"Okay, let's go to Fuli Palace!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

It's good that you hide inside the turtle shell and don't come out.

I'll cut off your hands, feet and feet outside to see if you can get out. Not coming out. There will be no outside industry.

Also, do the Japanese invaders in Baohua Building want to come out?

Come out and risk being ambushed.

If you don’t come out, it’s so busy outside. Looking anxious makes me angry.

hehe……

Simple arrangement.

Yu Lexing was responsible for leading the people to continue to stare at Yuan Mansion.

Zhang Yong and Cao Mengqi went to Fuli Palace.

Rushed to Fuli Palace.

This is a very high-end dance hall.

Abnormal society, abnormal industry. But it’s very profitable. It can be said that every day makes money.

Of course, if you don’t have a strong background, you definitely won’t be able to open it. When Yuan Wenhui first came to power, he relied on smashing and grabbing other people's territory to gain power.

To talk about Yuan Wenhui’s dark history, even five million words would be impossible to describe.

If it is the eradication of gangsters and evil in later generations. He would have been shot at least eight hundred times. Only in this sick society, things are flourishing, like a fish in water.

Look at the time, ten o'clock in the evening. Fuli Palace is the busiest time. People come and go in an endless stream.

Ba Huhu also followed with his people. Those are the veterans of the Northeast Army.

Zhang Yong freed up some rifles for them. Bullets were also issued. Some of the captured rifles were also distributed.

bullet?

It seems that there is a portable space.

There is still something left after taking it. It can provide hundreds of shots every time.

Various models are available.

As long as you have a gun, it can provide corresponding bullets.

Not many. But enough of the skirmishes.

After all, we are not facing the regular Japanese army. A dozen rounds of bullets for each gun are more than enough.

"Shaolong!"

"Shaolong!"

Of course, the two spies Tong Tiangong and Yu Hongzhi could not give up such a good opportunity. Definitely follow. My mouth was very sweet along the way.

The two expressed their approval for Ba Laohu's plan to let Zhang Yong take over as the head of Tiexian Fist. Raise your hands and feet in approval.

I don’t dare to object!

If they oppose Zhang Yong, how can they tempt Zhang Yong to jump into the trap in the future?

Therefore, both of them behaved very positively.

The result is……

The big boss, the third boss, and the fourth boss all give their full support.

Zhang Yong...

Damn, does this count as being forced into danger?

I am the good-natured captain of the Special Branch of Fuxing Society and the future director of the Third Intelligence Division of the Air Force Staff Headquarters. How can I be the king of the fallen grass?

Forget it, let’s talk about this later. It’s not impossible to ride on a few boats...

"Elder brother, let's find a place to eat."

"You guys can eat. I'm responsible for monitoring Fuli Palace."

"No need to monitor. We won't start until three in the morning."

"Why?"

“There was more money back then.”

"you……"

Bahuhu was speechless.

This junior brother’s consciousness is too low.

He is obviously a very capable person, but he is obsessed with money all day long.

What a shame.

He should have greater ideals.

When you accept a disciple as a teacher, you need to educate and help him regularly.

He should do something big, instead of living in wine, sex and wealth all day long. Mr. Qu’s hexagrams and lines last night showed that Zhang Yong is no ordinary person.

According to Mr. Qu’s Yao Gua, Zhang Yong is a man of great luck!

So I waited patiently.

Zhang Yong had money in his hands and went directly to a hotel to let everyone rest. One-stop service for eating and bathing.

He himself went to bed.

The system map has a reminder function, so you are not afraid of enemies approaching.

I slept until about two o'clock in the morning. stand up. Prepare for action. Others also got up early.

Uncontrollable excitement.

Especially those veterans of the Northeast Army. This was their first time participating in official operations. Many people hold onto their guns tightly and want to perform well.

After coming out of the hotel, I found that the number of guests coming in and out of Fuli Palace was gradually decreasing.

good. about there.

Fuli Palace should be making a lot of money tonight. Just in time for a big change of fortune, all the income fell into his own pocket.

Deploy action.

Very simple.

Cao Mengqi led his men to attack from the front.

There is no requirement to really rush in. Just put pressure on the guards.

The guard is under pressure and will definitely move the money immediately. Zhang Yong and others ambush behind. Let the wealth fall into the trap. Get the money and leave immediately.

"I'll go guard the side door." Ba Huhu said, "I'll make sure no one can escape."

"No. Don't worry about the side door. Just guard the secret door." Zhang Yong shook his head.

"What secret door?"

"There are two secret doors in Fuli Palace."

"How did you know?"

"The third and fourth masters quietly told me."

"us?"

Tong Tiangong and Yu Hongzhi looked at each other.

us?

when?

We didn’t say anything!

What quietly...

Hey, don't frame it randomly...

Are there two secret doors in Fuli Palace? how could I know?

He hesitated to speak.

But Zhang Yong didn't give them a chance to speak.

hehe. That's what you two told me. I will tell Yuan Wenhui soon. Ha ha.

The shit basin will be put on both of your heads.

In fact, he discovered it from system map research.

Genuine 3D map. As long as you study deeply, you can find many secrets.

Fuli Palace not only has two secret doors, but also a secret passage.

This secret passage leads to Yuan Mansion.

Awesome!

Very long tunnel. It is fully three kilometers long.

However, there is a section in the middle that leads to the sewer. I don’t know if it was built by the Germans.

If it was built by the Germans, maybe there are engineers and parts kits buried inside. hehe.

Waved his hand.

action!

Cao Mengqi led his men to attack head-on.

Zhang Yong led people to block the secret door. Bahu blocked the other one.

(End of chapter)