"More than three million French currency was lost. There were also some US dollars."

"I guess there aren't many dollars..."

"Twenty to thirty thousand, maybe."

"That's okay."

Zhang Yong nodded. He knew this was the case.

The eldest sister of the Song family, who is the most greedy for money, is certainly not in a hurry if the legal currency is lost.

Her husband is in charge of the additional printing of legal currency. He understands that legal currency cannot be held for a long time. Only US dollars and gold are king.

She doesn't mind losing millions of French coins at all.

However, if she lost millions of dollars, she would probably give up.

Green dollar bills are her lifeblood!

However, she doesn't even trust her own bank. The U.S. dollars are deposited in foreign banks.

What a woman who loves money as much as her life!

"Then I'll take my leave." Zhang Yong said goodbye and left.

"Don't..." Kong Fansong pulled him back.

Zhang Yong turned around and said nothing.

Kong Fansong hesitated to speak. His lips kept moving, but no words came out.

Obviously, he was struggling.

Investigation requires Zhang Yong. However, Madam doesn’t like Zhang Yong.

Difficult to handle...

Zhang Yong left silently.

When passing the spy, he suddenly took action.

Punch the opponent in the abdomen.

The spy was caught off guard and his body suddenly bent. Then Zhang Yong took away the pistol.

These are all basic skills. Zhang Yong did not fall behind.

Wei Yong's training before was still effective.

"idiot!"

The spy immediately realized something was wrong.

Zhang Yong would not target him for no reason. Now that he has taken action, it means that he has been exposed.

Therefore, after receiving a punch, it quickly staggered to the side, knocking the person next to it to pieces and trying to escape from the crowd.

"He's a spy!"

Yu Licheng immediately shouted.

He reacted quickly and understood Zhang Yong's purpose.

"catch him!"

"catch him!"

Yu Licheng shouted after him.

Others quickly surrounded him from both sides, trying to intercept him.

Then, they were surprised to find that Zhang Yong had grabbed the Japanese invader by the collar and held him tightly.

Although the spy struggled hard, he could not break free.

On the contrary, Zhang Yong reached out from behind, held down the spy's neck, and at the same time hooked his feet, trying to knock the spy down.

But didn't do it.

Unskilled movements.

After all, this is not a professional arrest.

Fortunately, he grabbed the spy long enough for the others to pounce on him.

Soon, the spy was firmly held down.

Big five-flower bundle.

The Japanese spy bit his tongue decisively. His mouth was immediately filled with blood.

Zhang Yong waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to worry about it.

Good tongue biting. Very good.

This action just proves the spy's identity.

If you were an ordinary person, why would you bite your tongue decisively when being caught?

You deserve it if you don't bring it upon yourself.

Not every spy is so smart.

Sure enough, Kong Fansong's face looked very ugly.

There is actually a spy by his side!

wrong.

Yes again!

There was one last time!

But, that’s a clerk who works at a bank!

But the one in front of him is his newly recruited guard! The one he admires more!

Zhang Yong came to Kong Fansong and comforted him in a low voice, "It's okay. It's just one person. The others can be trusted. They are not Japanese invaders."

"Thank you..." Kong Fansong's tone was difficult.

"By the way, last time you mentioned that Qin Huaihe, who was kidnapped?"

"It's our second young lady..."

"Really? Is that solved?"

"We have arranged for someone to deliver the ransom in the afternoon. Two hundred thousand dollars."

"Oh. That's good. That's good."

Zhang Yong nodded.

I thought to myself, the Kong family is really rich!

It is estimated that the Japanese spies also discovered it, so they all attacked the Kong family.

With such a big cornucopia, everyone wants to dig a little.

Last time it was Mr. Kong who was kidnapped. This time it was Miss Kong Er.

Last time it was 100,000 US dollars. This time it was 200,000 US dollars. Unmentioned, the Kong family is rich.

Made.

You are so rich, why don't you let me, Zhang Yong, get a little bit of it?

Is it tolerable or not?

It’s okay to hit me behind my back. If you don’t let me make money, it’s a heinous crime...

By the way, how much is two hundred thousand dollars?

Can it be packed in one suitcase?

"Okay. I'm going to get busy." Zhang Yong led the team and left.

Just as it happened, there was a red dot sneaking up on the edge of the map. Don't take the big roads, just take the small roads.

At first glance, there was something wrong. I just happened to block him and then framed him.

"Okay, okay..." Kong Fansong reluctantly said goodbye.

I really wanted to make the decision myself, but unfortunately I didn't have the authority. I had to watch Zhang Yong leave, and then sighed silently.

Zhang Yong disappeared into the darkness and quietly surrounded the Japanese spies.

ambush.

A spy appears.

Raise the telescope and observe.

The spy was found carrying a large rattan box.
To be continued...