Just two days later, Mr. Liu (Liu Dayou), the accountant of Master Senpo's family, came to Jingkou with his bodyguard You Xin escorting three hundred taels of gold.
Ono Akira's mood in the relief clinic was very complicated.
He really didn't expect that although Master Senpo didn't agree happily, he did things very authentically after agreeing. He quickly transferred three hundred taels of gold, which was real gold, not a money order or anything else.
The three hundred taels of gold were placed in front of him, and there was indeed a blinding rush. Ono Akira was a little uneasy, Ye Wei's breathing was a little quick, and the way she looked at Master Senpo was a little different.
"Three hundred taels of gold are here. Mr. Zhao, please count them." Liu Dayou said respectfully.
Although Ono Akira's heart was filled with ups and downs, he remained calm on the outside. He calmly counted the three hundred taels of gold one by one.
"No problem, Mr. Liu." Xiao Yezhao said softly to Liu Dayou.
"Okay, here is the IOU, please sign and seal it, Mr. Zhao." Liu Dayou said still respectfully but unquestionably.
With excitement, Ono Akira raised his trembling hands, feeling like magic as he signed the name "Zhao Yuexiao" on the IOU and pressed his fingerprint.
Although the signature was a fake name, the fingerprint was real. At this moment, Ono Akira felt like he was sold by a trafficker.
"Okay, Mr. Zhao, money is only an external possession. The most important thing is that people are fine..." Master Senpo enlightened Ono Akira.
"Yes, yes, I would like to thank Master Senpo for your help." Ono Akira lost the momentum of the previous few days this time and thanked Master Senpo somewhat respectfully.
"What did Dr. Zhao say? In fact, this loan is the family's business. It has to be like this, I hope Haihan!" Master Senpo said apologetically.
"No, no, no, this is what it should be, it should be!" Ono Akira said repeatedly.
Seeing that the formalities were completed, Liu Dayou called out to his bodyguard You Xin, and the two of them packed up and said goodbye politely to their host.
After the two of them walked away, Ono Akira signaled to Ye Wei and took out a suitcase from the inside. When he opened it, he found that it was almost interesting. There were large yellow croakers, small yellow croakers, and even Japanese yen and US dollar bills. There were all kinds of things. have.
"The property here is equivalent to more than two hundred taels of gold. We are short of time and have to raise it from many sources. Master Senpo, please don't be offended..." Ye Wei said softly to Master Senpo.
"Don't set boundaries, don't set boundaries, it's the same." Master Senpo said calmly, and then motioned to Butler Fan to take the two suitcases.
"Five hundred taels of gold. I thank Mr. Zhao on behalf of the young lady. I will do my best to mediate and rescue my cousin."
"Master Senpo, walk slowly!"
"Don't send it off, don't send it off, stay here."
Under the owner's eager eyes, Master Senpo and Butler Fan got into the Citroen sedan and slowly left the relief clinic.
"Holy shit, young master, this is really done, but why do I always feel that this is similar to exposing the White Party?" the fat man said with some unfinished thoughts.
Master Senpo curled his lips and said, "Hey, don't be so harsh. I took a risk with these three hundred taels. This is Tianma Yang's money."
"That's different?" The fat man was a little confused.
"That's different! Tianma Yang's money belongs to everyone. The three hundred taels must be returned to MISS Liu after we return." Master Senpo said without any doubt.
"Then what to do next? Really let that Matsumoto Jiro go?"
"It doesn't matter whether you let him go or not. It depends on the superiors." Master Senpo said with some interest.
Others didn't know it, but he knew the final result. Although the people in the intelligence department worked hard to catch the spy, there were too many corrupt officials in the government. In the end, Jiro Matsumoto was actually released through formal channels!
Ma Xiaoguang (Master Moripo) has no intention of working for Jiro Matsumoto at all. He has no psychological burden on the fact that he hacked Aki Ono's three hundred and thirty taels of gold in total.
There were many people rescuing Matsumoto, and in the end it was impossible for Ono Akira to find out how the two hundred taels of gold were spent, right?
He was thinking whether to expose those traitors who might be traitors in advance and let Colonel Matsumoto stay in the army prison forever?
The problem is that everyone knows the situation of the government. Some things may not be solved even if there is evidence, let alone such things that are made out of nothing.
After thinking about it, I decided to collect the gold first and leave the IOU - this thing will be of great use in the future!
As for Matsumoto Jiro coming out in the end, who played the role? By then, the public will be justified and the mother-in-law will be justified.
After making up their minds, they asked their cousin to spend another day in Jingkou, and then the three of them set off back to Jinling.
On the way back, Fatty took his time, but the total distance was only 80 kilometers. Although the Citroen was old, it had no faults. It only took three hours to reach Xinjiekou.
"Okay, Miss Cousin, you are almost home. For safety reasons, I can only send you here." Chief Ma said to Li Mengyun.
"Okay, but next time you have such an interesting mission, you must take me with you!" the female agent said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, let's talk next time, thank you for your hard work, have a good rest." Master Senpo said bravely, otherwise he would have opened the car door to chase her away if he didn't see that she was a woman.
The female agent smiled enigmatically at Master Senpo and walked away.
"Master, I see that the female spy is looking at you more and more wrongly. She doesn't really have that plan, does she?" the fat man asked gossiping.
Seeing the fat man's expression of striving for knowledge, Master Senpo couldn't help but sigh: "Oh! Brother, I don't dare to touch anyone now. Don't look at MISS Liu, she is very powerful, and I am sure that she is not an ordinary person. Female agents are not easy to save money. Although she passed the screening and it was confirmed that there are no other problems, I always feel that her surrender is a bit weird..."
Listening to Young Master Senpo's rare and tireless musings along the way, the fat man became convinced. It turned out that Young Master Senpo was not a Buddha. It was not that he was aloof from the world, nor was he ignorant of style. It was just that these female agents were too extraordinary. , His old man has some obstacles in his heart. He also has one eye open when no one wants to sleep. That’s too tiring!
The days that followed returned to normal and calm. It was raining all day long in Jinling again, which made people very depressed.
The special operations team has captured important spies one after another. Commander Ma also intends to let the brothers take a break. There is still one year left, so everyone should make more preparations.
Everything was fine in Jinling. Not long after he came back, Kevin received a telegram, saying that he had some business matters that he needed help from and discussed with other senior officials. He hoped to come to Shanghai as soon as possible to discuss this.
Boss Ma, who received the telegram, seriously explained to the Secret Service this time that Lao Li, who was in charge of the training, was temporarily responsible for the daily affairs of the Special Operations Group in Jinling. Important situations were reported through long-distance calls and telegrams, and were handled by two Captain Chen and Lao Tu assisted.
After arranging things in Jinling, Boss Ma, MISS Liu, Fatty, and Xiao Lu returned to the Shanghai Stock Exchange. Early the next morning, they arrived at the Zilin Building office in high spirits.
"Oh, Jack, it's great to have you back. I'm so busy right now that I can hardly find my way around." Kevin's Chinese is pretty good, and even some slang comes right out of his mouth.
Boss Ma heard this and said hurriedly: "Okay, MISS Liu, Xiao Lu and I will go to the meeting, and Fatty will go to the goods yard to have a look."
When the fat man heard this, he ran away as if he had received amnesty.
Kevin and Boss Ma sat in the middle of the conference room. MISS Liu, Xiao Lu and other employees from Yangxing Bank were also present. Everyone had a meeting together and began to discuss a current business.
The situation is like this. As the anti-Semitic policies of the mustachioed head of state of Hans became more and more evil and crazy, many Jews were persecuted and many came to Shanghai through various channels. After arriving, they were unfamiliar with the place. Naturally, you have to start from scratch, and everything costs money for food, clothing, housing, and transportation.
Kevin, who has a keen sense of business and has already benefited from this, will not let go of such an opportunity. Moreover, new residences are beginning to be built in the Zhoushan Road area, and Zhoushan Road has now become a Jewish gathering area.
Buying a house has been a big business opportunity since ancient times. Kevin didn't have much interest in industrial development, but he focused on real estate sales and financial support. As expected, coming from a beautiful country, his brain turned around really fast.
Boss Ma strongly agreed with Kevin's decision, but he gave some suggestions. Long-term loans cannot be granted. Short-term credit and borrowing are allowed. In addition, the interest rate does not need to be so high. After all, it is not good to add insult to injury because people are far away. When Chongyang comes to the Shanghai stock market, there is no need to make dirty money.
Soon the business was finished and everyone was pushed out. Miss Liu went to arrange the specific work. The two senior executives still had specific matters to discuss, so they naturally stayed in the conference room.
"It's such a big battle, let me get all the people who can be mobilized. Tell me, what big business is there?" Boss Ma asked Kevin with a smile.
"God, according to you, you are really good at predicting things... That's right, the mustache in Hans Kingdom went crazy and killed many Jews..."
"A few days ago, I attended a cocktail party and overheard the news that the Hans Kingdom was planning to create a special account for the Jews after the persecution. Although the money was money without an owner, I didn't want to do it... …”
"The problem is that now it is said that Hoffman, the secret police of the Hans Kingdom, is also trying to get the money! There are also the damn Neon Kingdom devils!" Kevin said this in one breath with a little haste. The ins and outs of blowing the whistle for help are revealed.
Upon hearing this, Boss Ma pondered and asked, "How much money do you have?"
"The specific number is unknown. It is said that there are dozens of accounts distributed in many foreign banks in Shanghai. The total number must be quite a lot...I estimate it must be hundreds of millions of dollars!"
When Boss Ma heard this, he felt a rush of blood rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead. Even in the future, hundreds of millions of dollars would be a huge sum of money!
No, you have to strike first. What to do with it after you get it is another matter. At least now, you can't let the money fall into the hands of fascists.
It seems that something big needs to be done again!
