The wooden door was kicked open.

Everyone rushed in.

"you……"

The sound stopped suddenly.

The three strong men behind the door have knives in their hands.

I originally wanted to fight back, but I saw dense black holes with muzzles.

"Da da da..."

"Da da da..."

The gunshot fired. The strong men died on the spot.

Zhang Yong waved his hand and continued walking inside. There were intermittent gunshots again.

After a while, a shopkeeper who looked like a shopkeeper was escorted out.

"My hero, have mercy on me, my hero, have mercy on me..."

"I am Zhang Yong."

"ah……"

The shopkeeper immediately shut up and remained silent.

Obviously, he knows who Zhang Yong is. It's over for today.

He never expected that Zhang Yong would suddenly attack him. When did he arrive in Shanghai?

"Are you the bank owner?"

"yes."

"Business is doing well!"

"good……"

"Japanese name."

"Morii Saburo."

"How long have you been here?"

"Four years."

"My rules, do you understand?"

"Understand……"

"Okay, hand over all your money and I won't arrest you..."

"Okay!"

The spy suddenly became more energetic.

The despair that was originally felt suddenly flew into the sky.

The whole person was immediately full of vitality. He immediately turned around and took people to collect the money.

Zhang Yong:……

So happy?

Damn it. It made me mentally depressed.

Originally, I said I wouldn’t arrest you, but I would nudge you. Now...

Forget it. Let the other side go!

After all, the money was handed over...

"Sir Commissioner, this is the bank's wealth list..."

"Let me see."

Zhang Yong reached out and took it.

Then he quietly took a breath of air.

Damn!

An inconspicuous small underground bank actually has so much capital?

US$30,000.

£30,000.

HSBC bank check for 370,000...

Citibank's banknotes were 1.25 million...

Suspicion.

He looked up at the spy.

"Mr. Commissioner, you read that right, there are indeed more than one million..."

"Okay."

Zhang Yong collected all the banknotes.

There are also several sacks of ocean in the bank. They are all very heavy.

It takes two people to move it.

But it's okay.

This time he brought a truck. He loaded it directly and took it away.

Take out a blank German visa and throw it into the hands of the spy.

"roll!"

"Okay!"

The spy immediately ran away.

That cheerful movement is like a sparrow coming out of its cage.

Zhang Yong:……

He waved his hand to signal others to put down their guns.

This spy cooperates very well. Let it go.

Shanghai Beach is Shanghai Beach! There is wealth everywhere. I haven’t noticed it before.

The wealth controlled by a small underground bank is worth more than one million yuan! If it is one of those large-scale banks, wouldn't it be millions?

Looking forward to it...

The money in underground banks is not clean.

The assets deposited in underground banks were all under false names. The real owner could not be traced at all.

But it doesn't matter. What Zhang Yong needs is money, not a list.

Close the team.

Arrange for people to take Dayang back to Longhua Airport.

There is a regiment stationed at Longhua Airport. Even if the King of Heaven comes, there is no way he can break through.

What's more, he also "supervises" the troops of three divisions.

The dollar, engulfed. The pound, engulfed.

All bank notes are packed and ready to enter the central bank's capital pool.

Suddenly I felt that I was really a model employee!

Keep your head down and make contributions.

He hasn't even taken office yet! He has helped the central bank get so much money.

If we operate the international market well, it is still possible to double this one million yuan in one year.

Of course, this is theoretical. In fact, he would be satisfied with a 50% gain.

What? Not even 50% of the profit? That’s a bit embarrassing.

At any rate, it was a foresight...

Shake his head.

Take back your thoughts.

keep going.

It’s just dark. The fun is yet to come!
To be continued...