And it was by relying on intermediaries like Smith that the Tyshi yàn room turned batches of potions into a lot of money and fed the entire vast organization.

It's just that such a huge flow of funds, as soon as it reaches a certain account, is quickly transferred to other accounts, but it is very carefully diverted, converted, and laundered, without attracting the attention of any state organs, and there are many more accounts like this, and Smith has only one of them.

The world is very large, there are many countries, and the intermediaries responsible for contact vary according to the region, but Smith is just one of the largest intermediaries in Japan, mainly responsible for contacting customers in Tokyo, and there are some other intermediaries in other big cities in Japan.

It's not that Smith didn't want to steal other people's business, but this mysterious organization obviously didn't intend to let him do this, otherwise, the entire Japanese market would be temporarily in Smith's hands, which is obviously not good news for the mysterious organization.

Confirming that there was no problem with the amount, under Sean's gaze, Smith quickly transferred the money from the account to the other three accounts to complete the transaction.

This money is the sales of the last transaction, but due to the change of personnel, the original Kaisen has become Sean to be responsible, and for these mysterious contacts, Smith has always had a hint of jealousy in his heart.

"Okay, the funds from last time have arrived, and the next time I trade, I will hand over the money to your organization."

Smith was also relieved to have completed a deal. He was well aware of the effects of these medicines once they fell into the hands of governments, especially when he knew that one of the real rooms would be. After being jointly seized by the FBI and Interpol, I was even more vigilant.

"No problem, the next time you trade, don't come here to meet again, Kaysen's departure may expose this place, and I will contact you through other methods at that time."

Sean looked around and looked at Smith.

"I see."

The ability for mysterious organizations. Smith has always been convinced that no matter how much he hides, the other party has a way to find him. This kind of hidden method is also one of the things that makes Smith deeply awe, coupled with the fact that he can make huge profits every time he trades, and there is no reason for rejection and betrayal.

On the other hand, we are keeping an eye on the publicity of the whole development. At this moment, there is already a wave of doubt.

It's called a potion of youth. The price is as high as $1.3 million, and such a thing is obviously a lucrative business, and the profit can be imagined.

Such a mysterious organization hidden in the darkness has sucked in a large amount of money in a low-key manner, what does it want to do?

Zhang Yang frowned, he did think that Smith might have been in a certain organization, but the other party's strength was far beyond his expectations. What kind of horror creature should a huge organization with hundreds of millions of dollars in transactions every month?

Of course. This jealousy is only aimed at the mysterious organization, and it does not conflict much with the goal of Zhang Yang. When he kills Smith, there is a risk that he will attract the attention of the organization to see if someone is targeting him, and in order to prevent the other party from turning his attention to the sudden rise of Unigroup, Zhang Yang's plan needs to be changed.

He turned his gaze to the man in the overalls named Sean, considering the possibility of the other party's hidden strength.

If he wants to do it here, after killing Smith, the man named Sean will obviously not sit idly by and watch the potion fall into the hands of others, so Zhang Yang needs to wait until the other party leaves, and the two can only do it after they are separated, and it is important to let the other party "find out" afterwards that his purpose is the batch of "youth potions", not to have anything to do with the Unisplendour software.

As the behind-the-scenes owner of Ziguang software, he has not surfaced, and everything on the bright side has been taken care of by Zixia, so no matter how the other party investigates, it is impossible to find Zhang Yang's head, after all, the connection between the two is too incredible, even if those experienced case-solving experts come to investigate, they will not think of the twists and turns of the story.

Having made up his mind, Zhang Yang turned and left without attracting anyone's attention, while Decepticons 1 and 4 were still in charge of following Smith. With the Decepticons in hand, the means used by Zhang Yang to track down Smith became extremely simple.

Soon, the two people who finished the transaction separated, one after the other left here, the first to leave was Smith, who looked around vigilantly at the door for a while, and then quickly got in the car and left, and the man named Sean glanced around with some suspicion, but the two Decepticons evacuated here one after the other, so they didn't find anything.

The man's alertness was a little unexpected, obviously the other party was vaguely aware of the possibility of being monitored, but it was a pity that the Decepticon was too far away, and the other party couldn't figure it out, it could be such an "alien" watching him, and he finally left after hesitating for a long time.

Before leaving, the man changed his clothes, changed from the original cleaner to a foreign friend in sportswear, stuffed his work clothes into his backpack, locked the door with a pair of rubber gloves, and put on a pair of headphones, the man left without attracting anyone's attention.

Zhang Yang was originally a little relieved, so he let the No. 4 Decepticon continue to follow the man for a while, and saw that the other party finally entered the subway station and left the Meguro area directly, so he gave up.

On the other side, the No. 1 Decepticon was still lying under the chassis of Smith's car, tracking the other party, and it was obviously not a wise choice to track the footsteps of the car with manpower, Zhang Yang directly summoned Megatron, and made it transform into an ordinary black Mitsubishi, hanging far behind.

Zhang Yang sat in the co-pilot's seat, and after Megatron simulated a 3D image, he was looking for an opportunity to make a move.

Zhang Yang didn't want Smith to add any changes to himself before he died, so the No. 5 Decepticon found a map of Tokyo City, and quickly marked a route according to the direction of Smith's arrival.

With the comparison of the scenery when he came, Zhang Yang had a general impression of the route, and looked at one of the places, which was a small park, and near the park was a rice field, and the surrounding area was relatively sparsely populated.

"It's right here."

Zhang Yang paid attention, confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his plan, and sped up to follow.

Smith, who was sitting in the car, hummed a little song, thinking about another sum of money in the account, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, even his brain, which was a little annoyed by the matter of the purple software a few days ago, calmed down a lot.

"It's just a small company in China, and it still needs to take so much effort, and Sony's courage is really getting smaller and smaller."

While contemptuous Fukuda, Smith looked around, not paying too much attention to the purple software. As a professional intelligence dealer, he didn't have to make much effort to find out the other party's background, except for the president Li Ziyu, who returned from studying abroad, the others were all new local employees in Huaxia, and that software was obviously taken out by Li Ziyu.

Whether she wrote it herself, or someone else wrote it and gave it to her to operate, it didn't matter to Smith, since the other party didn't have an obvious background, Smith didn't have so many fears. Smith has a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of opponent who does not enter the oil and salt, and he can make the opponent mess up with a heavy punch, but the opponent's tenacity is somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Forget it, let's ask about the progress of things first."

Smith said, slowing down the car as he pulled out his phone and dialed a number.

When he used to trade with Kaisen, he passed by this road a lot, and he was quite familiar with the surroundings, not far in front of him was a small park, the scenery inside was quite elegant, and when passing by the park, Smith would also slow down to enjoy the scenery inside.

It's sparsely populated, and the chances of a car accident are low, which is why Smith has no fear.

The other party didn't know what he was doing, and after the phone rang a few times, there was still no answer, and Smithton frowned in displeasure, and at this moment, he saw in the rearview mirror that a black Mitsubishi sedan was chasing after him.

The black Mitsubishi didn't catch his attention, and with his eyes, he could see at a glance that the other party was a bargain of one million yen, and there was a huge gap between it and his own car, and he felt a little complacent.

What did he work so hard for? Isn't it just to get ahead?

Soon, the black Mitsubishi caught up, the two cars were driving side by side, Smith subconsciously glanced in the direction of the other party, and through the window of the black sunscreen film, he vaguely saw that there were two foreign men in the car.

In the bustling city of Tokyo, it is not unusual to see foreigners, especially since Smith himself is a foreigner, but there is something familiar.

“BOSS？ I'm so sorry I was busy......"

At this moment, Smith's mobile phone was also connected, his voice was a little panicked, and a woman's flattering voice could be faintly heard.

"Honey, don't answer the phone, let's do it again......"

Listening to the voice from the other side, Smithton's old face darkened, and he understood what John was busy with by so-called "busy", and he couldn't help but be a little angry, and he was about to reprimand him.

However, at this moment, Smith suddenly saw the window of the other party's co-pilot roll down, and a black hole muzzle came out of it, aiming at him. (To be continued......)