Like Fang Muyu, now she can only surrender obediently. She can't make a statement. Otherwise, she would be chased by the Japanese military police as a former special high school class.

Tojo Hideki's order to kill the Ministry of Internal Affairs's Special High School was never lifted.

In the end, it was the conflict between the Japanese invaders and the police.

Now the Japanese military forces are extremely inflated, and the police system is silent.

"Sir, how are the little woman's bullets?"

Xia Fan stroked the strings of the piano.

After the song ended, my eyes were full of expectations.

Zhang Yong really wants to say, I don’t know how to appreciate music, I don’t have that kind of cell.

But, I have eyes, and I can tell whether it sounds nice or not. It’s just a glance. It sounds nice if it’s beautiful.

"Miss Xia, have you decided to leave Jinling?"

"My intention has been decided."

"It seems that I'm causing you trouble."

"If I am afraid of trouble and cannot get out of the disease, what will happen to the Commissioner?"

"Of course, it cannot go against women's will."

Zhang Yong sat up.

The Japanese spy little goblin was a little fierce just now.

It must be admitted that these Japanese spy beauties are really good at obedience.

She is asked to do whatever she wants. Gentle and well-behaved.

So she was given a way out.

Except for being annoyed for a moment, he killed Lin Xiaoyan, he let all the other beautiful Japanese spies go.

"Sir, Miss..."

The maid lifted the curtain and came in carefully.

It is said that some foreigners are asking for advice. They are Americans. Their name is Stevenson.

"please."

"yes."

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

He did not mark Stevenson's name.

But Jin Bufan, who marked him, was the hidden Japanese spy.

From beginning to end, Zhang Yong had not exposed Jin Bufan's identity. He wanted to use this Japanese spy to do something special.

"Sir, let's avoid it first." Xia Fan stood up.

"No." Zhang Yong waved his hand.

That Stevenson is the general manager of Balleigh.

When I was in Shanghai, I had a deal with Americans. I guess I had some identity.

"Let's avoid it first!" Cui Ying said.

"No." Zhang Yong shook his head.

What to run?

The sky is big and the earth is big, I am the biggest tonight.

At this moment, no one dared to say no to Jinling.

The bald man is not in Jinling. He is the King of Mountains.

"please."

A moment later, the maid brought Stevenson in.

As the leading brand of the Qinhuai River, Xia Fan's pleasure boat is naturally the largest, with a width of more than ten meters.

"Mr. Commissioner."

"Mr. Stevenson."

Zhang Yong sat down with a big golden sword and didn't stand up.

Now he is no longer the captain of the secret service department. He is not that humble.

It’s a bit like a villain who is successful. It’s just so cheesy.

"Please sit."

"Thanks."

Stevenson sat down.

A habitually look around and vigilant eyes.

Strictly speaking, his Baluehui and Qinhuaihe brothel business are competitors.

One is Chinese style.

One is Western style.

"Is there anything to ask me for?" Zhang Yong said bluntly.

"Come and discuss a business with the Commissioner." Stevenson said slowly.

Then take out a deposit certificate from your arms.

Citibank.

Hundred thousand dollars.

Zhang Yong:...

Wait. Someone gave me money again?

No. I just attacked Jinling. So many people are optimistic about me?

There will be no pie falling from the sky.

Unless others like you or ask for it.

There are probably more of the former.

What such a big business is best at is investing in advance.

Under normal circumstances, you can get ten or a hundred times the investment in the future. You can make a steady profit without losing money.

Nunu's mouth.

Xia Fanniao Niao walked over, took the deposit certificate, and then placed it next to Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong pulled her into his arms smoothly. She didn't struggle either.

It was her choice. She relied on the strong to survive. You love and I would like to do it.

"Speak straight away if you have something to do."

"Our boss is very interested in your China coal mine..."

"Do you want the coal mines in the hands of the Japanese?"

"We all want it in Huainan, Jin Province, and the three eastern provinces."

"I'm willing to give it to it. But the Japanese don't!"

"It's okay. We'll talk about it in six years."

"Six years?"

"Didn't the Commissioner say that you can defeat the Japanese in just eight years?"

"Well……"

Zhang Yong was silent. Rolled his eyes.

Have I said it? It seems that there is indeed. It seems that it was said at the Peking press conference.

But no one believed it at that time. They all thought they were nonsense.

No one in the government believed it. Why did the Americans believe it? They took action.

"Your boss believes what I said?"

"believe."

"That's OK."

Zhang Yong reached out and picked up the deposit certificate and looked at it in a pretentious manner.
To be continued...