Ruined……

This time it's really over.

The personal money he had worked so hard to save was just gone.

Zhang Yong...

What a monster!

You will find out where he hid the money when you come up!

Suddenly, Boss Qian felt a sweetness in his throat. He couldn't control it anymore.

"puff!"

A blood arrow spurted out.

It fell to the ground gorgeously.

Zhang Yong turned a blind eye.

You vomit your blood and I dig my gold. We have nothing to do with each other.

dig!

dig!

Bang!

There was a dull sound.

Sure enough, I dug out a tin box. It was not big. It was about the same as two aluminum lunch boxes.

I brought it out. I felt heavy and happy. There must be gold bars inside!

Sure enough, after opening it, I saw bright yellow gold bars.

They are all big. There are no small ones. There are also gold ingots. There are more than one.

I was immediately elated.

Damn it. I haven’t seen gold in a long time.

In other words, this kind of golden stuff is just to refresh and make him intoxicated.

Don't be afraid of hardship.

Don't be afraid of getting tired.

Gold is the best treasure.

In addition to gold, there are also silver notes. They are well bundled. There are ten thousand bundles.

There are thirteen stacks, which is 130,000.

Hide them all. My mouth is cracking with laughter.

Sure enough, opening new maps is very effective and the income is huge.

but……

There are also new discoveries.

Under the tin box, there is a notebook.

Picked it up, opened it, glanced at it, and found it was a code book. Oh, here it is.

If it were in the past, it would be a very happy thing to find the code book. But now, it is no longer important. There are many code books in Li Jingzhi's place.

If there is a professional team, they should be able to rely on these code books to deduce the combination rules of the Japanese invaders' codes.

Unfortunately not. The Fuxing Society Secret Service does not have a strong enough deciphering team.

It is impossible for Ling Yan and the others to build a large-scale mathematical model. They can only take the wrong approach and see if there are any shortcuts.

but……

Maybe it can be sold to Beautiful Country?

Maybe they need the Japanese code? They also have the ability to build mathematical models.

There are too many mathematical geniuses in MIT and Stanford. The resources that the beautiful country has are not something that China can look up to. Others are just stronger.

Turning around to look at Boss Qian.

Boss Qian sat on the ground, in a daze. He was completely lost.

"None of these are yours?"

"no……"

Boss Qian denied it numbly.

In fact, he knew very well that he had been exposed.

The other party has probably dug out even his nickname. What we have in front of us is just the tip of the iceberg.

Zhang Yong waved his hand and the others retreated.

"Boss Qian, get up. You can leave in a moment."

"What?"

"We'll take you for a walk around the streets and let you go back right away. We won't delay your lunch."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. It's just that I, Zhang Yong, caught you and then let you go back. This made your boss happy. He thought you were so awesome. You actually escaped from Zhang Yong's men. I must give you a big award."

medal."

"you……"

Boss Qian was silent.

Zhang Yong is cheating him.

He was keenly aware of the dead situation inside.

It's hopeless.

Unsolvable.

Dead end.

He was caught by Zhang Yong. His property was gone, his radio station was gone, and his code book was gone. But he was safe and sound. Not even a hair fell out.

How do you think his boss would judge?

No need to think about it.

The results are obvious.

He would be arrested and ordered to commit seppuku.

No one believed that he had not rebelled.

It has never happened since Zhang Yong appeared that someone could escape unscathed after falling into Zhang Yong's hands.

"Zhang Yong, he is truly worthy of his reputation. He is quite vicious."

"Hey, I'm not happy when you talk like this! I'm doing this for your own good!"

"Not bad. It's good for me."

"It's completely a two-way choice. I'm not forcing you."

"I'm very curious. How do you know my details? Why do you know it so clearly?"

"There are no miracles in this world. We must believe in science."

"science……"

The spy smiled bitterly.

Do you believe in science? So, he was betrayed?

There is no other explanation other than being betrayed.

Betrayed by whom?

Of course Zhang Yong couldn't tell him.

"What do you want?"

"Just treat it like nothing happens."

"What?"

"I can give you back the radio station and the code book. You continue to be your spy. Continue to send intelligence. Continue to make money."

"what do you want?"

"Of course it's a benefit! I'm not a saint. How can I do a loss-making business?"
To be continued...