Zhang Ping finally noticed that Zhang Yong looked wrong.

After finding so much ocean, it stands to reason that you should be dancing with joy.

There are so many oceans! Tens of thousands. Maybe even a hundred thousand. How can you not be happy? You are so happy that you can fly, right?

Why does Zhang Yong look like...

It's a bit too much to say that it's like mourning a heir. But it's true...

"Shao Long."

"Shao Long."

Zhang Ping thought something had happened to Zhang Yong.

So many oceans can't make Zhang Yong happy. Then something big must have happened.

"fine."

Zhang Yong tried hard to calm down.

There is no other way. It is impossible to swallow up the wealth that has seen the light.

Think of that...

Since it cannot be avoided, just close your eyes and enjoy...

Bah bah bah!

Where did you think you were going?

You must find time to purify your thoughts...

Cheer up.

Just treat it as a treasure.

They are all in the ocean, and I can’t even fit them in.

"Have you paid attention to the recent hot news?" Zhang Ping changed the subject.

"What hot news?" Zhang Yong also changed his attention.

Since these oceans do not belong to you, then don't look at them.

Out of sight out of mind.

"The Japanese were beating Americans. There was so much excitement in the newspapers. The newspapers in Shanghai also began to cover the news overwhelmingly."

"Oh. I saw the newspaper. But I don't know what happened."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Before, at the temporary checkpoint, I just read newspapers every day.

The focus was on MacFarlane's beating. The matter escalated faster than he expected. Shanghai newspapers also published it one after another.

It is inferred that Catherine is behind the scenes. She is from MI7. Of course she has her own resources.

Since the Japanese can plant spies in reporters, it is very reasonable for someone from MI7 to be in the newspaper office.

There may be other people secretly cooperating, adding fuel to the flames, and adding fuel to the fire.

Akiyama Shigekui must have known.

Isotani Rensuke should also know. He is still in Jinling.

I wonder how the Japanese feel at this moment? It has been three days and it seems that there is still no action!

But don't be in a hurry. Wait slowly. The people who sit on the wax now are Japanese.

Once the news reaches the United States, when the New York Times and Newsweek begin to publish it...

"It's weird..."

"What's weird?"

"Who was that American rescued by?"

"Who?"

"The newspaper didn't write it!"

"Oh, I don't know either."

Zhang Yong spread his hands.

The main focus is on an uninformed person.

My acting skills are 100%. The newspapers didn’t write about it anyway.

This was agreed in advance. Reports must not mention who saved the person.

MacFarlane himself wouldn't mention it.

Let the Japanese guess.

The Japanese are not fools and can definitely find the clues behind it.

If even this is not possible, Kenji Doihara can die. All the Japanese spies can also commit suicide to apologize.

They're all useless trash...

Suddenly I saw Wu Hai rushing over, "Team leader, I have your phone number."

"Who called?" Zhang Yong asked casually.

"She said her name is Lin Xiaoyan."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong's expression changed and his eyebrows rose.

Lin Xiaoyan's phone number? Why did she come to him? Is it because the Japanese finally couldn't sit still?

Haha. If you really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here.

The Japanese are indeed not fools, they finally found him, Zhang Yong.

Okay. The drama begins.

Stand up and get ready to answer the phone.

Take a look at the mountains of ocean. These are not his. It is useless to look at them.

However, next, he may be able to make some wealth of his own. The phone calls have come in. He must show some sincerity. Otherwise, who is willing to cooperate?

Both eyes are bright.

Be in high spirits.

Return to the inspection team office.

Now it has become Zhang Yong's own office.

Pan Laibin had been taken away a long time ago and locked up in a warehouse. He could do whatever he wanted. He didn't care.

Pick up the phone.

"I am Zhang Yong..."

"Zhang Sang, it's me."

"What's up?"

"It's a very important matter. Let's talk about it face to face."

"I'm afraid you'll hurt me."

"In half an hour, someone will give you a package. It's best for you to open it quietly alone."

"What's inside?"

"Ten thousand dollars."

"are you sure?"

"Confirm. They are all in denominations of 10 yuan. Ten thousand US dollars. I sealed them myself."

"What's up?"

"Please come out and negotiate in person."

"You want to buy my life for $10,000?"

"How much do you want?"

"At least one hundred thousand."

"negotiable."

"real?"

"I'm in charge of delivering the message. Someone has already prepared the money."
To be continued...