idiot!

Are all Chinese people so greedy for money?

Just as he was begging to shut up, Zhang Yong slapped him in the face with a banknote and taught him a serious lesson.

"I should be happy."

"Baga. Why is he happy?"

"If he was not greedy for money, I would be in the prison of Fuxing Society now. Do you know Wuchuan Xiong San? He has been tortured for three days now, and only half of his ten lives are left. But if they have doctors, they will give him

He will heal him but will not let him die. They have a hundred and eight sets of punishments, let’s see how many of them he can endure..."

"Baga! When did we catch him?"

"He caught it! He caught it with his own legs. It was near the Yingchuan Guild Hall."

"No. Can he do the seventh section with his bare legs?"

"Wrong. Is he very powerful? Is it possible? He knew he was a lunar spy. But he didn't know he was an agent of the Renaissance Society. He took a wooden stick from behind and knocked him unconscious."

"I……"

Wen Zhenping was in disbelief. Then he was neither panic nor despair.

Poor Wuchuan Xiong San was arrested like that?

Ah, Amaterasu is here...

However, he could not question Zhang Yong's statement because there was a very crucial point in it.

Just don’t——

Zhang Yong knew whether Wu Chuan Xiong San was a lunar spy. But Wu Chuan Xiong San did not know whether he was an agent of the Fuxing Society.

Just like I will do tomorrow.

The wrong party completely knows his own details, but he doesn't know the wrong party's details.

If Zhang Yongqiu plotted against him...

No, the plot has been plotted now. The plot has been plotted now!

hateful……

"Did I hear what he just said?"

"What?"

"He begged me to become a shareholder of Taisho Bank."

"Why cocoa?"

"When Taisho Bank comes in and I directly participate in it, I will have the opportunity to become a shareholder."

"What do I ask for?"

Wen Zhenping originally felt that the wrong person was doing something wrong.

Why must I become a bank shareholder?

"Convenient for robbing banks."

"idiot……"

Wen Zhenping wanted to get angry and break up with his wrong partner, but he couldn't hold it back before.

There was no other way. Given the choice, he was certainly not willing to try the torture of the Fuxing Society, nor was he willing to give up everything he had.

After all, his current status does not allow him to be pampered.

Who wants to suddenly go from a life of fine clothing and fine food to a cruel prison cell?

"What do I want to do?"

"Making money."
Chapter completed!