The seven or eight square meter room is very simplely furnished, except for a single bed and a desk, which is in stark contrast to the European luxury outside.

On the opposite side of the bed, there is also a small door half a person high, it can be seen that the door has been specially widened, but Geng Chaozhong squinted at Zhu Muyun and found that with the current physique of Zhu Fatman, it is really enough to get into it - forgive Geng Chaozhong for thinking so, because he was also a fat man in his previous life and knew the suffering of a fat man.

"Boss, your escape door should be widened, otherwise you won't be able to get out when you escape, and it will be embarrassing to get stuck in the door."

Geng Chaozhong pointed to the small door.

Zhu Muyun smiled bitterly, this guy is getting bigger and smaller.

Geng Chaozhong looked around and found that there was nothing worth seeing in this extremely simple room, except for a few books on the desk and a picture frame.

Geng Chaozhong walked over and picked up the photo frame and put it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully.

On the old black-and-white photo, several police officers in black police uniforms are standing under the big sign of the patrol room on Sifang Road, each of them is vigorous and in their twenties, one of them is more majestic, with wide eyebrows and big eyes, and a lofty spirit, it is Zhu Muyun.

Geng Chaozhong glanced back at Zhu Muyun's current dignity, and couldn't help but sigh: Time is a pig-killing knife!

But after a dozen eyes, he felt that the person next to Zhu Muyun was also a little familiar, Geng Chaozhong turned his head, took the photo frame and carefully identified it, and after a while, he couldn't help but shout:

"Hou Chun!"

That's right, although the person in the photo has a heroic temperament, completely different from the obscene and greasy Hou Chun that Geng Chaozhong saw in old Germany, but the outline of his face has not changed much, it is the thin prison guard Hou Chun who is holding a sharp knife and fighting against eight and fighting in front of the bloody prison factory!

"That's right, it's Hou Chun."

Behind Geng Chaozhong came Zhu Muyun's deep voice.

"Hey—"

A heavy sigh came from behind him, and the air in the small space was buzzing with the sound.

Zhu Muyun took the photo frame from Geng Chaozhong's hand, gently wiped the surface of the photo with his thumb, and continued to tell in a deep voice:

"At that time, it was not long after Xinhai, and Hou Chun and I joined the patrol room at the same time, and we were colleagues and best brothers. I'm eight years older than him, and he usually listens to me for everything. A few years later, the Japanese came, I was promoted, and he went to old Germany. But it wasn't until last week, the day of the robbery, that I learned that he was also a communist. ”

Geng Chaozhong also sighed, Hou Chun's brilliance at that moment could simply illuminate the entire old Germany.

After bowing his head and being silent for a while, Geng Chaozhong suddenly remembered something, raised his head and asked Zhu Muyun:

"You didn't send Hou Chun?"

"No, I don't know that Hou Chun is a member of the Communist Party, although I am a Cheka, but I am not completely exchanging information with the CCP, we are two independent lines of each other. The CCP knows who I am, but they are all dead. The flesh under Zhu Muyun's cheeks suddenly twitched again, which made Geng Chaozhong suddenly have a bad idea.

"Then how did you send the joint code to Liu Zhixun?" Geng Chaozhong asked, it's not Hou Chun, who is it?

"It's Schultz." Zhu Muyun replied.

"Oh," Geng Chaozhong remembered, Boss Liu told himself that Zhu Fatzi and Schultz had known each other for a long time, and the two families were world friends.

"Schultz and I grew up together, and as the illegitimate son of a priest, we both boarded together in a German family. My father and his father were both priests and architects, and they talked about everything. Later, Scholz pursued the daughter of the governor of Jiaoao, committed murder on impulse, and was imprisoned in old Germany. So when his father got the money, the first thing he looked for was not Schultz, but my father. ”

"And what happened to that money?" Geng Chaozhong became more and more curious.

"You shouldn't ask how the money went, but how it came about." Zhu Muyun took a slow breath, "That's the Jiaoao Governor's Mansion and German businessmen, before the Japanese-German War, forcibly expelled Chinese merchants and plundered Chinese assets from their hands!" ”

"The priest was a sinologist, he was so captivated by Chinese culture, and he felt so guilty about what the Germans had done in the land that he was not willing to leave his money to the mercenary German businessmen! If you have carefully read the siege diary I have given you, you will understand that he has long been disappointed in what the Germans have done! ”

"That money has long been returned to the Chinese by my father, and after he exchanged the bonds for the ocean, he established a large number of welfare centers and orphanages near Weixian and Jinan to serve the Chinese orphans of the German-Japanese war, and the assets of the 100,000 oceans have long been spent!"

After saying all this in one breath, Zhu Fatzi seemed to let go of the burden in his heart for more than ten years, and the expression on his face became much more relaxed.

"I knew it wasn't going to be reliable...... You didn't tell Schultz? Geng Chaozhong asked.

"No, at first I didn't realize that he was in prison for that property, and by the time I did, I didn't dare tell him, because if I did, he would have gone crazy! He was originally a very extreme person. Zhu Muyun replied.

"Wonderful story! Thank you for telling me so much. Geng Chaozhong spread his hands like a foreigner, and said to Zhu Muyun: "Let's talk about Liu Yiban!" ”

"Don't you feel sorry for this property?! Don't you think it's a heinous thing for a fortune to slip away from your eyes like this?! ”

Zhu Muyun looked at Geng Chaozhong in surprise, now, he really can't see through this young man, in his eyes, any normal person will definitely be disappointed after getting this news, and it is possible to have some madness in serious cases. The young man, however, was very calm, as if he didn't care that the fortune was in vain.

How is this possible? That's 3 million oceans!

Geng Chaozhong was indeed a little disappointed, but he was not so disappointed, because he knew very well that even if he got that money, he would only get a small part. For him, it makes no sense. Besides, as a traverser, it was originally easy to get rich, and he was just waiting for an opportunity.

You know, the U.S. stock market can be shorted.......

Geng Chaozhong, who had studied political economy at the military academy, was well aware of the imminent arrival of a capitalist economic crisis of unprecedented proportions. As long as you start shorting the US Dow Jones index from October, that is, next month, and sell it three years later, that is, in 1932, it is easy to make a 10-fold profit.

Short U.S. stocks, challenge Wall Street, and make a fortune in the United States! This is Geng Chaozhong's plan to make a fortune a long time ago!

What is opening a store to dig treasure, it is really low, only finance is the fastest and most profitable means of plundering wealth!

All I need is a principal!

"I knew ......," Zhu Muyun suddenly sighed.

"What did you know?" Geng Chaozhong asked.

"It's nothing, that fortune isn't something to be pursued, we have more important things to do." There seemed to be something different in Zhu Muyun's eyes.

"Alright! I don't care about that fortune, but I'd like to ask you for a favor right now. ”

Geng Chaozhong didn't care.

PS: The story of old Germany is not over, and the matter of wealth is not so simple. The second volume will revolve around the story of an international espionage.