Ten taels of gold, the price on the black market is enough to exchange for a thousand yuan, less than twenty policemen, one person can divide fifty or sixty yuan.

How much does a police officer earn in a month?

If you are not satisfied, it is not a question of greed or not, but the person in front of you, or even this team of policemen.

Komatsubara-Taro looked at Fang Buwei deeply.

A small gold bar of ten taels seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and the pressure was not bent down by the waist.

It's like the evil ghost in the color saw a beautiful woman without clothes, and Fang Buwei's eyes were full of light.

"Well said, well said!" Fang Buwei smiled slightly, "Personnel information must be registered, please forgive me!" ”

It turned out that it was just an inventory of the population, no wonder the first few checked so quickly?

"No problem!" Taro Komatsubara replied.

Fang Buwei stuffed the silver dollars and gold bars into his pocket very naturally, and shouted loudly, "Slow down, don't mess with people, we're here to check the population, not to smash and rob......

Komatsubara-Taro looked back and saw that the police's movements were really much smaller, just standing at the door and shouting outside, and not throwing things around.

I should just be here to fight the autumn wind.

Hearing the movement upstairs, Fang Buwei raised his eyes to see that the two groups of team members upstairs were rushing down.

In front were seven or eight men and women dressed differently, and the team members followed.

Seeing the action of one of the men and a woman going down the stairs, Fang Buwei's heart jumped.

Not in a hurry, calm and abnormal.

When ordinary people go downstairs, they will more or less glance at the stairs under their feet, but these two people have not done similar actions the whole time, as if they are walking on flat ground.

Even the woman in it had a gleam in her eyes.

Looking at their outfits, the man wore a suit with open arms, and the woman wore a silk jacket and pleated skirt.

Fang Buwei couldn't tell if they had weapons hidden on them.

Elite!

The subordinate in charge of the upstairs secretly gestured to Fang Buwei, meaning that there was no one upstairs anymore.

Fang Buwei turned around again and looked at the first floor.

There were only four or five people coming out of the first floor, and when I heard the shouts of the team members, there should still be people in the room.

It's almost twenty people!

I don't know how much is hidden in the tunnel under Dong's house, let alone how much is hidden under this building.

Together, there are at least forty or fifty people.

How many Dasheng foreign banks and freight yards were there last time?

Fang Buwei exhaled slightly, raised his hand and signaled: "Don't be afraid, everyone is just a routine census of the population, come to me to register!" ”

It's easy to solve it when it's all together, otherwise it's scattered, and just shooting is a big problem.

I don't know who raised the muzzle of their gun a little, and the bullet flew to their own person on the other side.

Concentrated?

Taro Komatsubara's heart jumped.

Why concentrate and register alone with this man with glasses and no uniform?

The rest of the police are no longer literate?

Aren't they in a hurry?

Komatsubara's heart sank, and he raised his head suddenly.

Fang Buwei only felt a chill on his face, and subconsciously turned his head and met the gaze of Taro Komatsubara.

Wrong!

Komatsubara's pupils shrank.

The man's face was gloomy, and he had a lot of wrinkles on his face, and since he entered the door, he gave people a very calm feeling.

But looking at his eyes now, they are clear and bright, and they are very smart, where are they like the eyes of a middle-aged man?

As soon as Taro Komatsubara's eyes changed, Fang Buwei knew that he was exposed, and before Taro Komatsubara's exclamation could be shouted, he smashed a heavy punch on Taro Koizumihara's temple.

Gu Shou Yingfu's fingers were on the trigger of the pistol in his pocket, but Fang Buwei's movements were too fast, and when he was about to shoot, Fang Buwei had already pounced in front of Taro Komatsubara.

If you really shoot, you can only die from Taro Komatsubara.

Fang Buwei came out with his hands and feet, and when his right fist hit Taro Komatsubara's temple, his foot also kicked him.

The person was knocked unconscious, and was kicked out by Fang Buwei again, and crashed into Gu Shou Yingfu behind.

Hideo Tanitoshi felt as if he had been hit by a car, and flew backwards with Taro Komatsubara in his arms.

Fang Buwei went down the mountain like a vicious tiger, and pounced on it like a fly, and across Komatsubara Taro, he hit Gu Shou Hideo's head with two punches.

When the two of them landed, they had already fainted.

Fang Buwei rolled around, hid behind Gu Shou Yingfu, lifted the placket with his hand, and quickly pulled out the box cannon.

"Hit!" There was a loud cry like thunder, and everyone's eardrums buzzed.

Although the code has changed, the team members are not junior brothers, so they naturally know how to do it.

What you want is to catch the other person off guard.

The team members opened their guns and fired, and they didn't even have time to find cover.

Fang Buwei was fighting the Japanese spies who hadn't walked down the stairs yet. The first of them were the men and women he identified as elite.

The elite is indeed the elite.

In the space of two or three seconds, the man and the woman had already taken out their pistols and turned on the insurance.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

As soon as these two raised their guns, Fang Buwei fired out a half-shuttle bullet.

Seeing the blood on the front of the male and female chests, the team members on the stairs were startled.

The two people are squeezed so tightly before and after, how dare Fang Buwei shoot in a row?

Surprise is surprise, but their reaction is not slow at all.

They are all well-trained and carefully selected veterans of a hundred battles, and the team members cooperate very tacitly.

Two groups on the stairs, one shooting at the back of the Japanese in front of them, and the other shooting at the downstairs.

After the twenty rounds of ammunition were fired, there were few Japanese spies left standing on the stairs.

He quickly turned around, in addition to the two who were knocked unconscious next to him, there were seven or eight on the first floor, and two of them turned out to be his own people?

Damn!

Plans are not as good as changes, and the Japanese reacted too quickly.

The Japanese hid in a room on the first floor and fired guns, listening to at least five or six people.

It's not surprising that a big newspaper has such a staff, but it's strange that it is all Japanese spies?

Fortunately, he did not relent, and gave the team members an order to shoot in advance, otherwise there would have been more casualties.

"Fry it for Lao Tzu!" Fang Buwei gritted his teeth and shouted, touched his hand, and took out a magazine from his arms.

He had just inserted the new magazine into the gun, and before he could pull the safe, he suddenly called out to the team member on the stairs and shouted: "Grenade!" ”

Fang Buwei raised his eyes to see that a grenade flew out of the aisle, looking at the trajectory, the landing point would not be too far away from him.

What's more, why do most of the spies in the TV series only have pistols, and few use grenades to blow each other up?

When I got here, I was full of heavy weapons.

grenades, explosives......

Next time, will even the cannon be lifted out?

Fang Buwei quickly turned over and pulled Gu Shou Yingfu onto his body.