Night falls. The lanterns are on.
Beiping City suddenly became very quiet. A piece of peace and tranquility.
Smoke curls up from cooking stoves, bringing some vitality and vitality to this ancient city. There is a glimmer of hope amid the gloom.
"Old Zhao, you're welcome!"
"Don't worry, I'm treating you!"
Zhang Yong gestured enthusiastically.
Others forcefully buy and sell. He didn't. But he forced a treat.
Nothing, just more money. Gotta spend it quickly.
After two lifetimes as a human being, the experience Zhang Yong summed up is: money must be spent before it belongs to you.
Otherwise, no matter how much you earn, you will still be making wedding clothes for others when you die. Who said it right? The most painful thing is that the person is gone but the money is still there.
Whether it is Zhang Yong or Zhao Guanglin, their nature is actually the same.
They are engaged in the most dangerous jobs. They could die at any time.
Don't know where the enemy is.
You don't know when the enemy will appear.
You don’t know what methods the enemy will use or what weapons they will use to kill you.
Hard to guard against.
Nothing is absolutely 100% safe.
Even Virgo will be forcibly bound to Quancheng by Han Fuju.
He wanted to run, but couldn't.
Quancheng is Han Fuju's territory. Han Fuju had an army.
If Virgo takes a few dozen people and fights an army of thousands or tens of thousands of people, it will be like using a mantis as a chariot.
If you resist even a little bit, Virgo will die.
Therefore, no matter how confident Virgo is usually, in Quancheng, he still has to behave with his tail between his legs.
Unless he wants to die.
After all, the military is the boss these days.
The one with the gun is the king. Only if you have guns, people, and territory can you be qualified to speak in history.
Whether it is lasting forever.
No matter it is infamy for eternity.
At least, you must have the qualifications to leave a name in history.
Those are the big shots.
They are all little people.
What can little people do? In winter, of course, it’s mutton hotpot.
Peiping’s mutton hot pot is so famous.
After finally establishing a foothold in Peiping and gaining a new identity, wouldn't the capture of the Japanese spy be in vain if he didn't have a good meal of hotpot mutton?
I just got several hundred oceans, all in cash. Do you want to keep the cubs?
flower!
flower!
Must spend it all!
Boil the mutton first, and then drink wine!
I won’t come home until I’m drunk tonight!
Of course, you can only think about it while drinking flower wine. Action is impossible.
Still drinking flower wine?
Are you still drunk?
He was drunk and his head was gone.
It seems that the head on his neck is worth 100,000 US dollars.
That was the price Cheposhenv offered. It was never canceled. The $100,000 that Zhang Yong extorted from Chiporov has not yet arrived.
Oh, so busy...
I can’t collect all the money, I can’t collect it at all…
"Old Zhao!"
"Come!"
"Come!"
Zhang Yong enthusiastically served Zhao Guanglin some mutton.
It's not that he's generous. It’s asking for too much. Directly up, twenty oceans were thrown down.
In his previous life, he was slightly shocked by Quanjude Roast Duck. I spent hundreds of dollars and ended up eating a little bit. Therefore, he was deeply impressed by the prices in Peiping.
I think this mutton shabu should be quite expensive. If he didn't have a hundred or dozens of oceans in his pocket, he wouldn't dare to treat him.
This time, he was carrying a cloth bag. It's filled with oceans. More than six hundred. Brought them all over.
Who knows, it was a mistake.
Ten oceans away, you can already buy a lot of mutton. Enough for ten people.
Not to mention twenty oceans?
The boss's eyes were bright, and he immediately took away all twenty oceans for fear that he would regret it. Then the assembly line orders the preparation of the lamb.
What?
Don’t have enough lamb in the kitchen right now?
kill!
Kill quickly!
Kill immediately!
Kill now and sell now!
This is a big customer, a big boss, and must be fully satisfied!
Zhang Yong:......
Too sloppy. If I had known earlier, I would have given two oceans.
Facts have proved that Dayang’s purchasing power is really strong. An ocean is enough to feed one person. There may be some left.
never mind. Too lazy to quit.
Anyway, he got the money easily. It doesn't matter if you mess it up a little bit.
It's all money saved by the Japanese invaders. It was just snatched from the hands of the Japanese invaders... and taken over.
In the end, it was the Japanese invaders who were injured.
then……
There was a mountain of mutton on the table.
Even if there were five Zhao Guanglins, it would be impossible for them to finish them all.
"No……"
"No……"
Zhao Guanglin was finally defeated by Zhang Yong.
Co-authored: This is taking the ocean as money! Do you know how much Dayang is worth now?
In some places, an ocean can buy three hundred kilograms of rice! Enough to feed a family of seven or eight people for a month. And opulence.
But there is no way to tell.
Because Zhang Yong's arrest of Japanese spies is indeed amazing.
If the Japanese spy is caught, enough oceans will be seized. In addition to being distributed to the people below, there is still a lot of surplus.
What to do with those 20,000 oceans?
Zhang Yong took five hundred, and Pang Yu took five hundred. Everyone else is fifty.
The rest is eventually turned in. The boss was very happy.
As the chief of the Special Operations Section, Pang Yu received unstinting praise from his superiors.
Now Pang Yu walks with wind. Radiant face.
"The spy did not confess."
"Sure. Asking directly won't do."
"Then what can you do?"
"Keep catching."
"What about the ones we caught before? Don't care?"
"Never mind. Just deal with it as you like."
"Kill them all?"
"You can also keep it. Ask the Japanese invaders for ransom later."
"this……"
Zhao Guanglin hesitated to speak.
He didn't like the word ransom very much.
The smell of money is too strong.
So does Zhang Yong. Whether true or false. This guy smells too much of copper.
revolution……
It cannot be mixed with the smell of copper.
To do otherwise is to tarnish the sacred faith. Money corrupts people's faith.
Oh, does Zhang Yong have faith?
"I believe in money."
Zhang Yong answered straightforwardly.
then……
Zhao Guanglin said he had never asked.
Suddenly, Zhang Yong's expression changed. Slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of the door.
A woman comes in.
A very beautiful woman. Slim figure. Shawl long hair.
Wearing a black windbreaker and black leather boots, he looks a bit sassy.
She has a face with oval seeds and eyebrows, and is a bit strong.
Zhang Yong:......
His eyes always follow the beautiful woman.
Zhao Guanglin saw it. Shake his head. Nothing was said. This Zhang Yong has committed his lustful habit again. When I see a beautiful woman, I lose my mind.
Alas, these are all bad habits!
If it were on the organizational side, people like him would definitely be required to write inspections. Must be more than 5,000 words. Deep inspection. Otherwise, you may be given a warning.
not kidding……
The party organization will never tolerate such a scoundrel!
However, he did not notice that Zhang Yong looked at the beautiful woman with some strange eyes.
He recognized this woman.
Zhang Yong recognized her as soon as she appeared.
Mei Wanjun!
That woman! The woman who took his suitcase away!
At that time, he only saw her back. I didn't see her front. However, everything about her was deeply imprinted in his mind.
This was the first time he was taught how to behave by people in society.
In other words, it was the first time he was beaten severely by others. Let him know the dangers of society.
Fortunately, he swallowed all the contents of the suitcase in advance. Nothing left. Otherwise, he will definitely burst into tears.
Fifty thousand dollars!
Fifty thousand pounds!
And fifty large gold bars!
What? Not so much? go away! I said yes, yes!
Anyway, it is impossible for Mei Wanjun to go to Meng Chaowei to verify. It is also impossible to go to other people in the Fuxing Society to verify. Even verifying it is useless.
He Zhang Yong said there is, that is, there is.
Fifty thousand dollars! Fifty thousand pounds! Fifty large gold bars! No one is missing!
Mei Wanjun was carrying a suitcase. Walk in quickly.
Zhang Yong silently inspected the map. There are weapons symbols inside.
At first, Zhang Yong didn't pay special attention.
I thought they were police officers on patrol, or agents on a mission. It's not surprising that there are weapons.
Unexpectedly, it was Mei Wanjun.
She was actually armed!
There were actually weapons in her suitcase. This is fun.
What is she going to do?
Why would she risk going out in public carrying a weapon?
This is very dangerous.
Once inspected, it was discovered that there were weapons inside...
Silently watching Mei Wanjun come in, walk to the side of a middle-aged man, and quietly put down the suitcase. Then keep moving forward.
The middle-aged man pretended that nothing happened, as if he didn't see it.
The exchange between the two was very calm and did not attract anyone's attention. Including Zhao Guanglin, an underground party.
Zhao Guanglin didn't notice that Mei Wanjun had put down the suitcase and was about to complete the transfer.
It happened to be at this time that Zhang Yong took action.
He wants to cut off his beard.
You snatched my suitcase. Now, I'll steal it from you.
This is called a gentleman's revenge, and it is never too late in ten years.
Zhang Yong stood up calmly but very quickly. Walked to the middle-aged man's side. Lower your head. Take the suitcase away.
Middle-aged man:? ? ?
what's the situation?
Suddenly, his expression became serious.
But he saw Zhang Yong pull out a Browning pistol. The muzzle of the black hole was pointed at him.
The middle-aged man immediately fell silent.
He watched helplessly as Zhang Yong carried the suitcase away. I was very anxious inside. But they dare not expose the surface.
Mei Wanjun, who was about to walk out of the door, suddenly realized something was wrong.
There is someone behind you.
Damn it!
It's him!
She immediately felt something was wrong.
Turn around quickly. Just in time to see Zhang Yong smile towards her.
Then, he quickly returned to his seat. Put your suitcase under your desk.
From now on, even Daluo Jinxian cannot take it away.
Mei Wanjun:? ? ?
He looked at the middle-aged man quickly.
Immediately, the middle-aged man stood up, put down three banknotes, and left quickly.
Mei Wanjun was hesitant.
She couldn't just leave like this.
There is something very important inside the box. She couldn't let it go.
Otherwise, once these things fall into Zhang Yong's hands, it will be over! There are rumors in the world that no matter what happens in Zhang Yong's hands, it will disappear.
Even as fierce as the Japanese, they couldn't take out a copper coin from Zhang Yong's pocket. Unless he wants to.
Also, all the women targeted by Zhang Yong will end up miserable.
Whether you like it or not, you will become a sacrifice.
Gu Xiaoru was like this.
The same is true for Chu Chu.
Of course, she, Mei Wanjun, would never believe this evil!
Since she could easily take the suitcase from Zhang Yong's hand back then, she can certainly do the same now.
She secretly encouraged herself not to be afraid of Zhang Yong.
real.
do not be afraid……
He doesn’t have three heads and six arms...
She gritted her teeth angrily and went straight to Zhang Yong's side.
Zhang Yong looked at her with a smile. Put one hand in your pocket. Of course there was a pistol in his pocket. Safety first in everything.
"My box."
She said slowly.
Not loud. But it's very pleasant to the ear.
Zhang Yong had an illusion. Her voice is absolutely mesmerizing.
If she is willing to use her voice to deceive people, she will definitely deceive them every time.
This woman. God is so loving. Not only did it give her unparalleled looks, but it also gave her such a beautiful voice. envy, jealousy, hate.
Excellent.
he likes!
I want to make it my own!
"No, my trunk."
Zhang Yong answered calmly. There was a slight smile on his lips.
My Yida? No, this is your Yida...
"you……"
"This is the box you took away from me. Did you forget it? I didn't forget it."
"no."
"Then return my box to me."
"you!"
"Or, return the contents of the box to me."
"Your box is empty."
"No. I have fifty thousand dollars, fifty thousand pounds, and fifty large gold bars in my box."
"The box is, empty! Empty."
Mei Wanjun was anxious.
Her face became very ugly.
She almost repeated every word. Feeling a little emotional.
At first, what she took away was really an empty box.
When she opened the box, there was nothing inside. Not even a copper plate.
However, no one believed her.
Everyone felt that she had embezzled the property inside.
She couldn't argue.
With her noble character, she was unwilling to defend herself.
However, from then on, she firmly remembered Zhang Yong and this liar! Remember this bastard who secretly tricked her!
She swore that she would cut him into pieces and crush his bones into ashes! The ashes must be scattered.
However, due to some strange combination of circumstances, she never had the chance to meet Zhang Yong. There is no chance for revenge.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong snatched her things again after they suddenly met.
Her stuff is very important. She throws a tantrum.
"Your box is empty, empty."
Mei Wanjun continued to emphasize.
She secretly clenched her fists. On his fist, a silver needle shone brightly.
However, Zhang Yong turned a blind eye.
He saw the silver needle. Then, don't care.
If you have the ability, do it.
Once you do this, you’ll never want your suitcase again.
Bet?
bring it on!
Look at the two of us, who is the stronger one?
"Don't force me to take action."
"Miss, save it! I know what's in your box."
"None of your business."
"If the contents of the box are exposed, not only you will be in danger. The middle-aged man just now will also be in danger."
"You don't have to scare me!"
"I'm not scaring you. He left first. It means that her status is more important than yours. You thought you could protect his safety. However, I can definitely find out who he is. Since he appeared in public, it means he stayed I will find a flaw. I will find him sooner or later. Do you believe it?"
Zhang Yong said slowly.
He watched Mei Wanjun's expression change with great pleasure.
This woman was forced by him.
He successfully caught her weak spot. She didn't dare to take any chances.
Yes, he did it on purpose.
He deliberately set up the blame.
He is not a good person. Therefore, he is very suitable to deal with people like them. Good people are no match for them.
This is his territory.
Whatever he says is what he says.
Besides, he has witnesses.
"Miss Mei, Gu Xiaoru can testify. My colleagues can testify. The box is definitely not empty."
"You took it."
"You took it!"
"It's you……"
Mei Wanjun's voice stopped suddenly.
However, Zhang Yong suddenly hugged her and kissed her lips heavily.
She was suddenly confused.
Everyone around was also blinded.
This is……
What rhythm?
If you can't argue, just start talking?
(End of chapter)
