corruption?

Just kidding, who could be so greedy?

That's one hundred thousand oceans! It's silver dollars! Not those worthless banknotes!

Who has so many?

Even Dai Li may not be able to produce so much cash!

Desperate for money...

Really desperate for money...

How much money did Zhang Yong make...

"You need to be careful!" Zhang Yong said, "One hundred thousand oceans is not a lot. Twenty years later, you will have to pay back four hundred thousand oceans. I only want oceans and nothing else. Don't try to fool me with paper money."

"Okay. I'll borrow this money." Fang Huaizhou recovered his thoughts and made a decisive decision.

If you give it as a gift, he may not accept it.

However, he dared to accept the loan.

Twenty years later, double the return, from an interest point of view, is simply a waste of money.

"Come on, come on, write an IOU."

"good!"

Fang Huaizhou really wrote the IOU.

Zhang Yong asked him to specify that it should be returned on December 1, 1955. It must be returned in cash or silver of the same weight. No banknotes are required.

If he has sacrificed personally, it will be reimbursed by his parent organization.

Fang Huaizhou suddenly remembered something, "With the IOU, aren't you afraid that the Fuxing Society Secret Service will say that you are communicating with the Red Party?"

"Except for you, no one else can see the IOU." Zhang Yong replied casually, "No one will say that I am a red party. If someone says that, they will erase it without me doing anything."

"Why?"

"Because I also make money for the Fuxing Society Secret Service!"

"Well……"

"There are thousands and hundreds of people working in the Fuxing Society, and I earn more than half of the welfare benefits. To say that I am a member of the Red Party means that I am at odds with the entire Secret Service."

"you……"

Fang Huaizhou was speechless.

What is this called? Can money communicate with gods?

Guo Dang is really hopeless.

But I have to say that this Zhang Yong is really crazy about catching Japanese spies.

I don’t know whether he caught a spy to protect his family or the country, or to make money? Or both? It would be unlucky for a spy to meet someone like him.

Zhang Yong got the IOU, flicked it, and put it in his pocket.

alright.

Another piece of protection.

Twenty years later, there will still be at least 400,000 silver dollars.

What?

Deadbeat?

Be attentive a hundred times.

This investment will definitely not be lost.

Farewell.

Return to Bamboo Garden.

Call the Bamboo Garden and ask for Cheporov directly.

The map marker shows that Cheporov is no longer by the wall. Instead, he is in the center of the Bamboo Garden.

Sure enough, Cheporov soon answered the call.

"Your photos are worthless." Zhang Yong said coldly, "If you want to come out alive, you must give me something useful."

"Of course I know. I also have the useful information if you want it. But, how can I trust you?" Cheporov's answer was also firm, "You got the useful information and then still trapped me here. There is nothing I can do about it.

Do you think I can do the business?"

"You seem to have no choice."

"If you kill me, you won't get one hundred thousand dollars. Why bother?"

"You're right! What do you think we should do?"

Zhang Yong nodded honestly.

The main theme is to follow the good and follow the flow.

He actually doesn't like killing people. There's no benefit to it, and he doesn't have any personal grudges.

Of course, except for people like Wang Zhulin. This guy has done too many dirty things. If he catches him, he will definitely kill him. It can also be regarded as revenge for those girls who suffered disaster.

"Let me out first..."

"impossible."

"you……"

Cheporov's voice stopped abruptly.

Zhang Yong feels something is wrong. It seems that the phone line has been cut off? Isn't it possible?

He immediately checked the map and found that there were several small red dots and several small white dots appearing around Cheporov, entangled with each other.

Huh?

What do these guys do?

Is it a group of tough men dancing? Japanese invaders are also involved?

suddenly……

A red dot disappears.

Huh?

Disappeared?

No way?

Zhang Yong thought he had made a mistake.

Then, I found another white spot disappearing. This time, I was convinced that I was not mistaken.

Gradually it became clear.

The truth is, the white dots and red dots are fighting inside.

The white dots should be Cheporov's men or others. The red dots are Japanese invaders. They may be members of the Blue Dragon Society. Both sides took action.

But no gunshots were heard. It might have been hand-to-hand combat, close combat.

Strange, why did these two groups start fighting? By the way, when we are in trouble, shouldn't we cooperate with each other?

But I soon figured it out again.

It is impossible for the Japanese invaders to cooperate with anyone. They only try to trick their teammates.

Strategically, he deceived the head of state.

Tactically, the Army Red Deer and the Navy Red Deer pitted each other against each other.

It is impossible for them to cooperate with outsiders. It is also impossible for them to cooperate within themselves. Unity does not exist.

Good. Good. Good.
Chapter completed!