He Zhang Yong can solve it with money.

Therefore, the Jinsui Army will definitely not be murderous. It is impossible to kill people for a million oceans.

In this way, Zhang Yong will be safe and sound.

"Farewell!"

Select thirty people and take them into the city.

Others were waiting outside the city gate, fully armed.

Yang Aiyuan waved his hand and sent a company to follow Zhang Yong. In fact, it was surveillance.

Very angry.

But he really didn't have any murderous intentions.

Killing an inspector for a million oceans is stupid!

In other words, after calming down, I feel that it is not impossible to change the military designation for a million yuan.

For local factions, the number is still very important.

Even if you are raising your own troops, you still need a formal designation.

Otherwise, there will be many constraints in doing things.

Without a serial number, the name is incorrect.

The Sichuan Army is a typical example.

In order to weaken the Sichuan Army, Chiang Kai-shek reduced the size of the Sichuan Army by two-thirds.

There were originally more than a dozen armies, but they were reduced to four armies.

The Sichuan Army, which numbered more than 300,000, was reduced to only 130,000. It is even expected to continue to be reduced.

The Jinsui Army also has about 200,000 troops. There are a total of eight army numbers, which is just enough. However, who would have too many numbers?

With one more army number, there are legitimately 30,000 more people!

I thought about it. I suddenly became enlightened.

I feel that if Zhang Yong can really do it, he can still communicate.

What a villain.

Easier to deal with than hypocrites.

money……

Beauty……

Forget it, just arrange a few girls for him...

If you don't learn well at a young age, you won't be afraid of being hollowed out. When you get older, it will be too late to regret it.

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

Zhang Yong suddenly sneezed.

I rubbed my nose. I felt that the wind and sand here were a bit strong. My old rhinitis problem returned.

Oh, damn rhinitis...

He led the team to the door of a pawn shop.

There are many pawn shops in Taiyuan City. Since they were merchants in Kuching, their reputation has not been very good.

However, it is undeniable that they do have many ways to do business. One of the most important areas is pawn shops.

There is no serious pawn shop. This is an unspoken rule.

It is impossible for a pawn shop to survive if it does not engage in side business.

It was early in the morning and the pawn shop wasn't open yet.

“Tuk-tuk!”

“Tuk-tuk!”

Gao Youxun and others went up and knocked on the door vigorously.

There were soldiers carrying Thomson around. It felt like there was a monster coming out from inside.

In fact, it doesn't.

The person who opened the door was an old man wearing reading glasses.

He stuck his head out and looked at the soldiers around him with confused eyes. He looked confused.

Zhang Yong came forward slowly.

Speak Japanese.

"Sir, the cherry blossoms in my hometown are blooming. When will you go back to your hometown to see them?"

Old man:......

His confused eyes suddenly brightened.

Then he became sad.

Oops. Exposed. Someone came to the door.

The young man in Mao suit in front of me is obviously Zhang Yong. He is Zhang Yong who has just arrived.

Damn it!

The opponent is so fast!

We just arrived in Taiyuan yesterday and caught him today.

hateful!

What on earth is the other party capable of!

Why is it that when I hide myself so well, the other party can easily find me!

"I am Zhang Yong. What do you call me?"

"Lu Baibi."

"Don't want to say?"

"I don't know what you want to ask."

"fine."

Zhang Yong came forward slowly.

He grabbed the other person's wrist with a smile and took out a vise.

The spy's expression suddenly changed.

Pulling his hands away desperately.

But he found that his wrist was imprisoned so tightly that he could not withdraw it at all.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Your nails are too long and don't look good. I'll help you remove them all."

"Nani?"

The spy suddenly took a breath of air.

Not caring about hiding his identity, he spoke Japanese profusely.

However, Zhang Yong turned a deaf ear.

Take the vise and start working.

It seems that since I am strong, maybe I can pull it out in one go?

I have never tried it before. I always used an embroidery needle to pierce it in. Today I changed the pattern and just pulled it out to see the effect.

"No, no, my name is Kawai Junichi, Kawai..."

"This is right!"

Zhang Yong let go of the opponent's wrist.

Well, you successfully escaped again.

"Then what?"

"I said, I said, I said everything..."

[To be continued]
Chapter completed!