Spies are also human beings, and they also have seven emotions and six desires. Seeing a lot of money, there are very few people who can not be tempted after all.

When the small bag was almost full, the cigarette seller tested the weight, and when he felt that it was almost enough, he tied the mouth of the bag. Took out another bag.

When he had finished taking the gold, the cigarette seller searched the safe again, as if he had found a piece of paper, glanced at it, and put it in his pocket.

There should be nothing left, so the cigarette seller picked up a small bag and put it on his shoulder to try it.

Without waiting for the cigarette seller to turn around, Fang Buwei quickly put down the corner of the quilt and hid to the side.

He heard the cigarette seller climbing the ladder, and then the torn quilt was lifted from the inside by the cigarette seller.

Before the cigarette seller's head stretched out of the hole, Fang Buwei raised his foot violently and stomped it down.

With a "bang", the back of the cigarette seller fell downward, and the flashlight in his hand fell to the side.

As soon as the cigarette seller landed, Fang Buwei jumped into the secret room, and after he jumped down, he found that the cigarette seller was holding a gun in his hand and had raised his arm.

It was like countless steel needles piercing the body, and the hairs on the whole body stood up in an instant. Fang was not terrified, his eyes were about to split, he didn't have time to think at all, and pounced like lightning.

When the muzzle of the cigarette seller was just aimed at Fang Buwei, Fang Buwei first threw himself into the arms of the cigarette seller, and smashed his elbow on the cigarette seller's chest.

There was a "click", there was a sound of his chest shattering, the eyes of the cigarette seller protruded, his face turned pale, and the hand holding the gun also hung down.

With a few "bangs", the cigarette seller began to vomit blood.

Fang Buwei raised his arm, only to find that the chest of the cigarette seller felt a little soft.

The sternum was smashed by his own elbow?

The blood kept spurting out as if it didn't want money. It is accompanied by hissing lung sounds. Fang didn't guess, it should be a broken bone pierced into his lungs.

Seeing that the cigarette seller couldn't live, Fang Buwei was a little disappointed.

He also wanted to get some information out of the Japanese man's mouth.

But Fang didn't regret it, but was more afraid and happy.

At this time, he realized that his back was almost soaked with cold sweat.

If you react a little slower, the person lying on the ground will be yourself.

He didn't expect this person to be so cautious. Instead of moving the gold, he came up with a gun to investigate the movement.

That's the lesson.

If he did it again, Fang Buwei would take a stone and hide it aside, and when someone came up, he would be stunned with a stone.

Fang Buwei let out a breath and sat down next to him.

He felt a little dizzy in his head, knowing the sequelae of the adrenal gland rush after the extreme nervousness and fright.

After taking two breaths of relief, Fang Buwei shook his head and sat up.

He first searched the cigarette seller's body up and down, and found a folded piece of paper in the pocket of the cigarette seller's jacket.

Fang Buwei held the flashlight in one hand and opened the paper with the other.

It turned out to be a certificate of deposit.

There are Chinese and foreign language comparisons, and the bank is Deutsche Bank.

Looking at the amount, it's 20,000 US dollars. The depositor was not filled, and only the words "voucher withdrawal" were written.

Looking at the two pockets of gold, and then at the deposit receipt, Fang Buwei's breathing involuntarily became heavy.

He had a general understanding and knew the approximate exchange rate of this era.

The exchange rate between the US dollar and the silver dollar should be around 1:2.5. 20,000 dollars is 50,000 oceans. A tael of gold is almost thirty-five dollars.

Fang Buwei's monthly salary is seventy oceans, and this is still when he gets a double salary. In this era, it is already considered a high salary.

According to the estimation of Fang Buwei, a silver dollar at this time is at least a hundred yuan in the future generations.

This certificate of deposit alone is equivalent to winning the first prize.

Plus those two pockets of gold......

Fang Buwei found that the pores all over his body were excited.

There is no way, I was poor and scared in my previous life.

Fang Buwei folded the deposit slip and put it in his jacket pocket. Then he lifted the two bags of gold and weighed them.

The pocket is not large, so it is slightly larger than a large bottle of drink, but it is very heavy. One bag weighs about sixty or seventy catties, and two bags of gold are at least one hundred and twenty or thirty catties.

Fang Buwei suppressed his excitement, threw down his pocket, and searched the person who asked for food again, except for a few coppers and a pistol, there was nothing else on the person who asked for food.

He began to search the safe again, and found a notebook full of Japanese and numbers, so as not to suspect that it should be an account book.

Nothing of use was found in the entire chamber. It seems that this place is specially used to hide money.

In the end, Fang Buwei pinned the pistols of the two Japanese to his waist, carried the account book in his arms, tied the two pockets together, and threw them on his shoulders.

One hundred and thirty-four catties, for the body strengthened Fang Buwei, it is nothing at all.

He didn't plan to tell Xiao Zaiming and Chen Xinran about this. The stakes are too big, and the more people who know, the more dangers there are.

Fang Buwei carried two bags of gold on his back and walked out cautiously.

At the slightest disturbance, he would stop, hide in a dark place, and only get up after making sure there was no danger.

Fortunately, there were no surprises and dangers along the way. Out of the street, Fang Buwei put on a coat, tucked two small pockets, and entered the restaurant with a hat.

At dawn the next day, he called the guy from the restaurant again. Ask the guy to find a wooden suitcase that is usually used to deliver meals.

Fang Buwei locked the door, closed the curtains, and poured all the gold bars in his two small pockets on the bed.

Each gold bar was only the size of a matchbox that was often seen in hotels in previous lives, and was printed with the words "Ten taels of red gold, and water and gold". In addition, there is a number, and it is not necessary to find that the number of each gold bar is different.

Fang is not counted, no more, no less, just two hundred, that is, two thousand taels.

At a discount, one tael of gold is thirty dollars, and two thousand taels is sixty thousand, and then converted into oceanic ......

Fang is not confused, there are so many?

Became a multi-millionaire yourself?

At this time, Fang Buwei understood the ancient saying.

People have no windfall and no wealth, and horses have no night grass and no fat.

Fang Buwei left the restaurant with a suitcase and got into a rickshaw.

He first called the headquarters and told Su Minsheng that he was going to Xiaolou. Su Minsheng naturally agreed.

He was ready to exchange all the gold bars for cash.

Fang Buwei also knows the truth of prosperous antiques and gold in troubled times. But this batch of gold bars is too handy, and each bar is stamped and numbered. Putting it in his own hands always makes him feel uneasy.

It's the same as kidnappers in the previous life, who didn't want to use serial bills.

He decided to convert it all into dollars.

Even in this day and age, the U.S. dollar is the strongest currency in the world, and there is no one.

Fang Buwei said that he was looking for the largest bank in Nanjing, and the rickshaw pulled him to the central bank.