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Chapter 903, Fighting Tigers(2/4)

A year later, the Marco Polo Bridge Incident, the Songhu Anti-Japanese War, and the all-out war between China and the Japanese invaders broke out. It would be more difficult to buy it again.

It is available. However, the price will rise.

Tanavaro will definitely increase his prices. So will Lawrence.

The situation dictates.

Costs rise.

Japanese warships will cruise in the coastal areas of China and intercept them at any time. The risk will increase.

Suddenly I feel that time is so tight.

There is only one year left!

I have to make money and rush to buy things myself. It’s really not enough to have only three heads and six arms.

Hey, it would be great if I knew how to clone myself.

One is in Shanghai, Nanjing and Hangzhou, one is in Pingjin, and the other is going to Lingnan.

As long as there are many spies, there will be a lot of money. No matter how many there are or not, catch them all...

"besides……"

"What's up?"

"Fight the tiger."

"What?"

"Fight the tiger."

"What tiger?"

"You can figure it out for yourself."

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was at a loss.

Fighting tigers? Love tiger oil?

It does not seem……

I wanted to ask in detail, but Yang Lichu had already left.

Zhang Yong suspected that she deliberately played riddles for him, but there was no evidence.

I had to figure it out for myself.

Fighting tigers? Are you the kind of young master?

Before the collapse of the Guo Party, the eldest son was hunting tigers in Shanghai, but failed halfway...

Did Yang Lichu mean this?

The issue is……

Who to fight?

At least give me some guidance!

In case of typo...

What if layoffs hit major arteries...

"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly the phone rang.

Zhang Yong picked up the microphone casually.

"Hello……"

"You want me to go to Chongqing?"

"ah……"

Zhang Yong quickly stood at attention.

This cold voice was clearly that of Li Boqi.

Yes, this voice was exactly the same as when he first met Li Boqi. It was like a poisonous snake.

Immediately, he reacted quickly and answered affirmatively: "Yes."

That's right, I just want you to go to Chongqing.

Going right now!

Go immediately!

The sooner the better!

"reason."

"Speak to your face. But the faster you leave, the better. It's best to go immediately."

"Say it again."

"I want you to go to Chongqing. Go immediately. Go immediately. The sooner the better."

Zhang Yong affirmatively repeated.

The reason, I can't tell you now.

But, you must go!

This location is very important!

I don't want to be snatched away by others.

"Snapped!"

The phone hung up.

Zhang Yong:???

No. You speak!

Even if you don't go, there's no need to lose your temper.

Forget it. Whatever!

Anyway, he has already made a suggestion.

If Li Boqi doesn't want to go, there's nothing he can do about it. He will naturally understand next year.

sit down.

Lean back.

Put your legs on the table.

Very unqualified and rude. But very comfortable.

Close your eyes and rest your mind.

Think about what you should do next.

Fighting a tiger?

Who is Tiger? Who to start with?

suddenly……

A yellow dot appears at the edge of the map.

The map shows the outline of a car. Judging from the direction, it should be Huang Zhicheng.

He is finally back.

But did he bring back the radio station?

It's possible that he temporarily left the radio station in the concession and then drove back alone.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the car arrived at the entrance of the base. It stopped and checked. No abnormalities were found. Then it drove in.

It seems that there is no radio in the car. I hope everything goes well...

"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly, the phone rang again.

Zhang Yong picked it up, thinking it was Li Boqi again.

It turned out not to be.

It's Yuan Zheng calling from Wusongkou Pier.
To be continued...
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