Chapter 670: Expand your financial path

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I love you walking alone in a dark alley...

Zhang Yong looked out at the narrow alley. It's really dark.

If it weren't for the lights shining through the grocery store, I could probably describe it as being completely blind.

There were no electric lights in the grocery stores either. There are two angry wind lanterns hanging outside. Emit a dim yellow light.

It looks even more sinister.

There was no one around.

The map shows that there are no white spots around.

In other words, there are no living people. But it is not clear whether there are any dead people.

This requires a spy to answer.

The grocer was brought up. Sitting. Small bench.

On the counter was the golden Buddha that Zhang Yong had just "received."

What a bulky one.

No place to store it.

Alas, what a pity.

Even if you want to be greedy, you can't do it. Really.

The rag was removed from the grocer's mouth. He remained silent.

"Let's get right to the point."

"Where is Yu Daoxin?"

Zhang Yong said slowly. Make sure you pronounce every word clearly.

He believed the grocer's hearing was normal. This guy is a spy. Not only normal. And, it should be very good.

Sure enough, when Yu Daoxin's name was mentioned, the spy's expression changed slightly.

The spy was surprised. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong mentioned this most fatal issue when he came up.

The world is spinning.

His vision went dark.

"You can bite your tongue and commit suicide." Zhang Yong followed, "I won't stop you."

The spy bit his tongue subconsciously. Want to exert force.

However, the pain made him give up.

He doesn't want to commit suicide.

Because he still has too many questions.

How did the other party find him? Why do you know Yu Daoxin?

Logically speaking, there were no outsiders in the situation at that time. There are only a few core characters like them. Did someone leak the news?

Or maybe I was betrayed?

Otherwise, how could this man named Zhang Yong come to his door directly?

coincide?

No. Spies don't believe in coincidences.

In the espionage industry, all coincidences are human traces.

so……

He was blown up.

On this night without warning, it was over.

The greatest possibility is to be betrayed.

The more I think about it, the more I feel.

silence.

Zhang Yong was not in a hurry.

He was studying the golden Buddha with relish.

In fact, it is calculating its price. Approximately how much does it weigh? 12 kilograms? How much does gold cost per gram?

Because it is made in the shape of a golden Buddha, the price cannot be calculated using pure gold. At least a 100% markup. That’s double the happiness…

wrong. It's double the money. Zhang Xiaolin is indeed rich.

envy, jealousy, hate……

How can we get the money from this big traitor...

Robbery?

Probably not.

There was too much movement.

Zhang Xiaolin may have joined the Wang family now.

The three places in Dingmo Village should also be flirting with each other. They will all be a nest of snakes and rats from now on. There must have been contact early.

With the support of the Wang family behind you, if you do it forcefully, you will be more passive.

Still have to come in secret...

Suddenly, the map prompted someone else to arrive.

There is also a gold mark on the body.

So cool...

Someone else sent money.

What a great night...

He quickly put away the golden Buddha. Then get ready to pick up guests.

wrong……

What pick-up. Bah, bah, bah...

However, it seems to be just picking up guests. Although others are giving away stolen goods.

"伱......"

The spy suddenly spoke.

Zhang Yong stretched out his hand without looking back. Shut him up.

Don't make any noise.

Do not disturb the delivery person.

Otherwise, if the delivery person turns back halfway, I will kill you.

"you……"

The spy was unwilling to give in.

He felt ignored. Humiliated.

He was clearly ready to confess. As a result, the other party didn’t care? It must be said that he was very shocked.

Could it be said that his own value is in front of Zhang Yong's eyes. Not worth a penny?

"Shut up!" Zhang Yong roared in a low voice.

"Someone is delivering the goods." Zhang Yong continued, "If you dare to sound a warning, I will break your legs."

"You..." The spy showed an incredulous look.

This guy……

You actually want to collect dirt?

no. What do you mean?

I am a spy after all. Am I not more important than the swag?

idiot!

I really want to curse.

But I dare not.

Because he believed Zhang Yong's warning.

If he interferes with Zhang Yong's good deeds, Zhang Yong will definitely make his life worse than death.

He doesn't want to die.

More afraid of torture.

Because a certain scene not long ago left a very deep memory in his mind.

Why bother making yourself suffer for a delivery person?

So shut up obediently. At the same time, he secretly observed Zhang Yong's every move. Look for flaws. He hoped to find Zhang Yong's weaknesses.

As long as we are human, we have weaknesses.

Zhang Yong is a human being. Of course there are.

As long as the weaknesses are found, targeted measures can be taken. Prescribe the right medicine and kill with one blow.

At least, he can save his life temporarily.

silence……

Dim light...

The delivery man was getting closer.

This guy seems to be more careful than before.

Take one step and look back three times. Take one step and see three steps. Sometimes he even retreats deliberately.

Repeatedly, it will come back at any time. That grind.

However, Zhang Yong was not in a hurry.

Intelligence shows that this is a place where dirt is collected.

No matter how many twists and turns the other party takes, they will eventually appear in front of you.

He just had to wait.

Sure enough, after more than ten minutes, the white spot came closer.

The grocery store is less than a hundred meters away. At this time, he had entered the circle surrounded by Shi Hu and others. Can be arrested at any time.

But it's not necessary. Zhang Yong signaled to put the target in front of him.

Soon, the target appeared.

It's an old man. No disguise. Very cautious.

Zhang Yong had a hunch that the other party might not be an ordinary delivery person. Or not the delivery person.

Why do you have this intuition? have no idea. Anyway, there is such mystery.

"Your Excellency doesn't come here often." Zhang Yong took the initiative to speak.

"I..." The old man was a little embarrassed. Apparently he was asked by Zhang Yong.

Yes, it is indeed not the delivery person.

If you are a delivery person, you should be quite familiar with this place.

It seems that the other party's excessive caution is not without reason. The other party is also afraid of being cheated by him.

"Okay. What did you bring?"

"I……"

The old man took out a package.

The kind of package that ordinary people use. Made of floral cotton.

Yang Xiuqin also has one.

Zhang Yong glanced at it and said expressionlessly: "You are not our delivery person. We will reduce the price by 20%. You have to think about it."

"Twenty percent..." the old man muttered, frowning and hesitating.

Zhang Yong remained silent.

Is 20% a lot?

He has no intention of giving any money at all!

Everything that comes here is stolen goods. Since it was stolen property, of course he would take advantage of it.

I haven't found such a channel before, which is a pity. Now that I have discovered it, of course I have to eat it up and wipe it clean. He cleaned everyone who came in.

"I won't sell it anymore..." the old man finally decided.

Zhang Yong snapped his fingers.

The old man immediately realized something was wrong. Someone appears from behind. Block him in the middle.

"you……"

"give it to me!"

Zhang Yong raised his fingers expressionlessly.

Shihu snatched the flowered cotton parcel. Put it on the counter while keeping the old man under control.

"you……"

The old man was shocked and angry. At the same time, he was very panicked.

Zhang Yong reached out and unwrapped the floral cotton cloth. Unsolved successfully. The knot is tied. So I went straight to the scissors.

After cutting it open, I found that there were all kinds of gold necklaces and jade necklaces inside. There are also some jade bracelets and so on. The gold necklace is nothing special. Those jade necklaces were crystal clear green and seemed to be of top quality. Speculation is worth a fortune.

The quantity is also large. There may be thirty or forty pieces. The exact value cannot be estimated. But you can be sure that those who can own these things are definitely wealthy families. In other words, it's the kind of first-class family. Even top-notch. Maybe a top-quality jade necklace is worth tens of thousands of dollars.

"Where did it come from?" Zhang Yong asked.

There are so many accessories, it’s not simple! The old guy has skills.

The old guy hesitated...

Zhang Yong took out a dagger and put it on the counter.

"me……"

"Where did you get it from?"

"me……"

Zhang Yong pursed his lips.

Shi Hu and others dragged the old guy down.

The old guy immediately realized something was wrong and hurriedly shouted: "It's Fengtian Bank, it's Fengtian Bank..."

"What?" Zhang Yong was stunned.

Fengtian Bank?

He knows the name. It’s similar to Manchuria Xinxing Hotel. They are all industries of the puppet Manchukuo.

Shanghai is such a mess. Various. Bizarre. There are all kinds of strange things. The government does not recognize the existence of the puppet Manchukuo. However, Kawashima Yoshiko and others can travel openly. He is also a guest of the state government.

Behind this so-called Fengtian Bank are Yoshiko Kawashima and others. However, not on a large scale.

Zhang Yong drove by nearby several times. I didn't find any Japanese inside. So I didn't care.

"Did you rob a bank?"

"no……"

"Confess honestly."

"I, I took it out of the safe."

"Can you open the safe?"

"I didn't open it. Someone opened it. I just took the opportunity to pick it up."

"Someone drove it?"

Zhang Yong straightened his body. This passage contains a lot of information!

Someone opened the safe. But the old man could get so many gold and silver jewelry from inside. what does that mean?

Not normal!

"what happened?"

"A few days ago, someone opened a dozen safes..."

"Is there someone? Who is it?"

"I have no idea……"

"What do you do?"

"I am the night watchman..."

"Go on."

"I found that the safe was opened and all kinds of gold and silver jewelry were scattered on the floor, so I hurriedly picked up some valuables and ran away immediately. I have been avoiding the limelight these days. I heard that you can collect them Goods, so, just, just..."

"wait!"

Zhang Yong realized that this incident was extraordinary.

Although Fengtian Bank is a small bank. However, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can break into.

There is protection. And guns.

This is the industry of the Puppet Manchukuo. There are hardcore traitors armed with guns for protection.

"Where are the guards?"

"All killed. Eight. All dead."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong felt more and more that there was something fishy about this matter.

An outsider killed eight armed guards? Open a dozen safes?

However, the gold, silver and jewelry all over the ground were not taken away.

So, what is he looking for?

Is there anything more important than gold and silver jewelry?

wrong.

There are too many strange things.

The key is that the outside world seems to be completely unaware of this matter.

At least, he Zhang Yong didn't know.

Yes, I have to ask carefully tomorrow.

If there was any intrigue behind this matter, he would have a hand in it.

It’s hard to make money recently, so we need to expand our financial avenues...

Throttling is useless. Be open source.

To attract spies from other countries. Attracting money from other countries to come...

Digging for flesh from your own people. After all, it is limited. Poaching the flesh of the world's great powers is a skill. The income is also generous. Whatever virtues, England, France, or any country, a little bit leaked from the cracks of his fingers would be enough for Zhang Yong for the rest of his life.

"Take it away first."

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Have someone take the old guy away.

There is no time to continue following. Let’s talk tomorrow. I have time to go to Fengtian Bank tomorrow. Now……

Zhang Yong looked back at the spy.

A strange idea came to mind.

Recently, if we want to create disinformation, we should only target the Japanese.

The problem is that the Japanese Army has little valuable intelligence.

To be precise, there is no high-level intelligence worthy of the attention of world powers. The beautiful country is not interested in the Japanese army...

etc……

That was only the Japanese navy.

As the only competitor in the Pacific, the US Navy is still very concerned about the Japanese navy.

So, what did the Japanese navy have?

Ah, I remembered it. There really is.

That is the battleship Yamato. That is Yamato Hotel.

It will officially start construction next year. Then it was launched in 1940. It officially entered service in 1941.

The construction of the Yamato battleship was the top secret of the Japanese navy.

The 460mm main gun it was equipped with was not known to the Americans until the outbreak of the Pacific War.

I always thought it was 406mm. It is the same level as the United States' own battleships.

The Americans are definitely interested in information about the Yamato.

So, the question is, how to create a genuine intelligence and expose the data of the Yamato battleship?

And then make some money from it yourself?

The construction cost of the Yamato battleship, converted into U.S. dollars at the time, was more than 250 million U.S. dollars. The cost is very expensive.

The USS Missouri battleship cost only about US$120 million.

The cost of an Essex-class aircraft carrier, excluding aircraft, is only about $70 million.

They are all gold-eating beasts!

With such a small amount of money, it’s not an exaggeration to make some of it yourself.

Not too demanding. One hundred thousand dollars. He was already satisfied. Of course, it would be best if you have $1 million...

I laugh when I dream.

Shake his head.

I feel like I'm too whimsical.

The content of the false information is there. But to expand, we have to wait. Wait until the 226 plan becomes a reality.

"You can speak now." Zhang Yong turned to the spy.

After a slight pause, Zhang Yong said slowly: "You must be deeply impressed by Yu Daoxin's death."

The spy's face was expressionless. But his eyes gave him away.

Apparently, he remembered the scene.

"Where is Yu Daoxin's body?"

"Buried."

"where?"

"beside."

"Exact location."

"The seventh house to the west."

"good."

Zhang Yong nodded.

At this point, there is no need for the other party to lie.

People should not be killed by this Japanese spy. The murderer is someone else. He was probably someone the spy in front of him couldn't afford to offend.

"Who did the murder?"

"..."

"From the Miyamoto family?"

"no."

"From the Hojo family?"

"no."

"From the Mori family?"

"no……"

Zhang Yong listed more than a dozen Japanese invaders' surnames, but they were all denied.

It seems that the other party is not ready to reveal it.

what to do? And the rest of the night! It feels like there will be delivery people coming.

All right. Don’t do your job first.

Let’s talk about other things after dawn.

Suddenly, four red dots appeared. All armed. Move toward the grocery store.

Zhang Yong:? ? ?

Be vigilant immediately.

Four Japanese invaders! And with weapons!

What is this going to do?

Did you find out that the grocery store owner was arrested?

still……

"Shihu!"

"coming."

"Four Japanese invaders are coming. They are all armed."

"clear!"

Shi Hu immediately ordered to go down.

Look back. He found that the Japanese spy was watching him helplessly. consternation. fear.

It took a long time to say:

"You, you, how did you know?"

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)