A long silence.

But he didn't hang up the phone.

The young woman brought fragrant tea to Zhang Yong. Zhang Yong took it with a smile.

Then, she sat quietly on the sofa in the living room. She didn't hide away, but she didn't get close to Zhang Yong either.

a long time……

finally……

Li Baipu spoke on the other end of the phone...

"Team Leader Zhang, if we give you 50,000 US dollars, will you return the foreign land to Zhao intact and promise not to get involved in this matter again?"

"Can."

"When do you want it?"

"Now, I'm in a hurry. I'll have to ask Boss Du for another $50,000 later."

"Boss Du?"

"Yes. I'm going to No. 25 Fukaisen Road."

"It seems that Team Leader Zhang is well prepared."

"Yes."

Zhang Yong admitted frankly.

He didn't ask for this one hundred thousand dollars.

He wanted to give a deposit for fifty BA-65 fighter jets. It was regarded as purchasing armaments for the country.

So, he didn't feel any guilt at all.

Even if you ask the two big bosses to donate.

"Okay. Fifty thousand US dollars in cash. I will deliver it personally now. Please also ask Team Leader Zhang to keep his promise."

"certainly."

"We'll see you there in twenty minutes."

"good."

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Pick up the fragrant tea. Just taste it and stop. Huh? It tastes pretty good?

Oh, it’s not the so-called expensive tea from Chen Qingquan. It seems to have a fruity flavor? And a little milky? Could it be that this is the original milk tea?

Hmm, this is good. In his previous life, he drank a lot of milk tea and had various problems.

Countless people taught him to quit milk tea, but he didn't quit. He didn't expect that he could still drink it after traveling through time.

Yes, let those female spies learn from it later. They are the best at tea ceremony! When the Anti-Japanese War is won in the future, they will all be theirs...

"This tea is delicious. How is it made? Can you tell me?"

"sure."

The young woman then gave a brief introduction.

Zhang Yong listened carefully and found that although the truth was simple, there were many details. She was actually smart.

It's a pity that in today's troubled times, beauties are destined to suffer...

Suddenly I thought of Su Youxi. She is so beautiful! Too beautiful.

However, the city she is in, Tianjin Wei, will fall soon. When the time comes, she...

Shaking his head, he didn't want to think too much. It was useless to think too much.

Don't do anything beyond your capabilities. This is his motto.

Otherwise, you will only make yourself miserable.

Soon after, the outline of a car appeared on the edge of the map. There were three people in the car.

They all have weapons signs. It should be Li Baipu.

Okay. I'm about to get the $50,000. However, I still have to be careful. Safety first.

After all, the other party is Huang Jinrong. It’s not that simple.

"Jingle Bell……"

"Jingle Bell……"

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Zhang Yong picked up the microphone and heard Ma Meisong's voice.

"Team Leader Zhang..."

"Master Ma is very well-informed!"

"I don't dare, I don't dare. I heard that Team Leader Zhang is a bit tight on money and needs fifty thousand US dollars..."

"Yes. I'm about to ask you for it."

"Team Leader Zhang, that's it. I've contacted our boss Du. There aren't that many golden cockroaches over there in Nanyang. I'm afraid he can't meet your needs. As an apology, we offer 50,000 US dollars. What do you think?

?”

"Cinchona for fifty thousand dollars?"

"Please also ask Team Leader Zhang to show your respect..."

"no."

"Why?"

"Because the cinchona is something I want personally. But fifty thousand dollars is not."

"How about... sixty thousand?"

"Seventy thousand."

"Now that Team Leader Zhang has spoken, I will prepare immediately."

"Okay. You can bring it to No. 48 Masnan Road. Li Baipu's car has just arrived at the door."

"Okay. I'll be there soon."

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

He nodded thoughtfully and glanced outside the door.

Outside, Li Baipu just got out of the car. He was carrying a silver-white suitcase. There should be US dollars in it.

What he was thinking about was the information between Du Yuesheng and Huang Huangrong. Did they seem to share it?

What happened here was quickly known over there.

Moreover, both parties responded quickly and tentatively agreed to pay.

Zhang Yong didn't know what kind of measures they would take after that, and he didn't bother to care. The worst possible outcome would be a dead end.

US$50,000 per person is not enough to reach this level.

The Songhu Garrison Headquarters is not just a freeloader. Old Chiang Kai-shek is the real boss.

He had already told them that the fifty thousand dollars was not something he wanted personally. So, they took their time to guess.

Soon, Li Baipu came through the door.

Carrying a suitcase. No weapons. Of course I don't dare to bring weapons.

"Team Leader Zhang."

"Mr. Li."

Zhang Yong is sitting with a golden sword.

Too lazy to stand up.

Not necessary.

He has already blackmailed others, and he feels disgusted when he starts pretending again.

Li Baipu placed the suitcase on the table and opened it.

There were US dollars inside.

Zhang Yong picked up a stack and looked at it.

Of course there will be no problem.

Since everything has been given, it is impossible to do anything. There is no need.
To be continued...