Zhang Jing didn't know the content of the conversation between Butterfly and Wen Li.

At midnight, I was brushing up on a werewolf-themed TV series, and I received a call from Xu Zehong and learned that I had applied for land for the Architecture Museum.

The specific address is: Central - Jaffe Road - Riverport Building.

You need to tear down the Riverport Building yourself and build a new museum in its place. m.

Zhang Jing grasped the key point and asked, "How much is the ground area?" ”

"It is 16 meters long from north to south and 33 meters long from east to west."

Zhang Jing thought he had heard it wrong, and it was only 528 square meters.

528 square meters is the total area, it can't be built close to the boundary, and the wall has to be removed, how much is left?

"The area is too small," Zhang Jing asked Xu Zehong, "to find a new place." ”

"There is little land in Xiangjiang," Xu Zehong said helplessly, "Yamen does not have more land to provide." ”

The land in Xiangjiang is not small, but a lot of it is in private hands, thinking of this, Zhang Jing insisted on his opinion, "Find a new place, look for it slowly, you can find a private person to buy." ”

Xu Zehong should be.

Then Zhang Jing dialed Ding Jiaqi's phone.

"Brother Zhang," Ding Jiaqi greeted on the other end of the phone, "haven't you slept yet?" ”

"No," Zhang Jing asked his girlfriend with concern, "how is your job?" Short of money? ”

"Short the development bank to make some money, short the money."

Making money, but still lacking money, it is obvious that Ding Jiaqi is still planning to do something, but it is inconvenient to say it on the phone.

"I have some physical gold that I plan to sell, I can help you with some cash," Zhang Jing asked his girlfriend for help, "I need to find a buyer." ”

"Merchants and Industry Bank, they need gold, I'll ask them to contact you."

Ding Jiaqi didn't think much about it, thinking that 'some gold' was only a few hundred catties at most.

"Let them come to me."

"Okay."

Zhang Jing then called Liang Jieyang, who was in Mumbai, after all, she was a person Wen Li valued and should care about her.

Liang Jieyang is not a researcher, but her work pressure is very high, she has borrowed from Zhang Jing and obtained a total of 4 rice yuan small target research funds.

More money is better work.

The imitation finally came to fruition, and the embarrassing thing is that because of the accuracy problem, the efficacy of the four targeted drugs is unstable.

In other words, patients may experience greater side effects after taking the drug, and they may also die.

At this time, when he received a call from Zhang Jing, Liang Jieyang was surprised.

After a few simple words of mutual concern, Zhang Jing thought of the dinosaur egg liquid, "I asked someone to send you an unknown object, it is likely to be a good thing, study it, you can stare at it yourself." ”

"Okay," there are few unknowns now, and some of them are all under the bottom of the sea or under thick glaciers at a depth of 10,000 meters, Liang Jieyang promised, "I will." ”

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

Dillon, who loves to play frisbee and has outstanding marksmanship, came to the door of Villa 1550.

Handing a bottle of diluted egg liquid water to the other party, Zhang Jing advised: "Send it to Mumbai, hand it over to Liang Jieyang, and don't throw it away." ”

Dillon lowered his head, took the bottle of water and left.

Then, the head of the Irvine branch of the Commercial Bank stepped on the heel of Dillon's departure.

Zhang Jing also met each other under the palm tree at the door.

"Hello Mr. Zhang," the visitor introduced himself, "my name is Li Nian, I work at the Irvine Commercial and Industrial Bank, and my brother is Li Yang, and he said that you have physical gold for sale." ”

Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and shook it with the other party, "What is the price of gold now?" ”

"At the close of trading yesterday, the international gold price was 2016.37 meters / ounce, which is about 71 meters / gram when converted into grams."

"Can you add a little more to the price?"

"Yes," Li Nian nodded, "If you have more than one ton, you can add an extra 2 meters per gram." ”

Zhang nodded and said that the price was very content, "There are 200 tons of 99.999% pure gold, and we can send the physical goods to Xiangjiang." ”

“...”

Li Nian's expression was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had misheard, "Mr. Zhang, how much gold?" ”

"200 tons."

There are still a total of 805 tons in the Mithril space, and Zhang Jing plans to sell a little less, for fear of scaring people.

Li Nian felt a little astringent in his throat, and he didn't believe his ears and asked, "200 tons?" ”

"200 tons!" Zhang Jing's tone was affirmative, "The purity is 99.999%, I want rice yuan." ”

Li Nian shuddered and took out his mobile phone, "I need to make a call." ”

"Please."

Ten meters away, Li Yang talked to his boss for about two or three minutes, and walked back again.

"Mr. Zhang," Li Yang asked, "where is the source of gold?" Do you own it? ”

"The place of origin is confidential, and the actual owner is confidential."

Li Nian nodded, as long as the gold is true, no matter where it comes from, not to mention the door-to-door delivery, the quotation said: "73 meters per gram, 200 tons is a small target of 146 rice yuan." ”

Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and shook it with the other party.

Sending Liyang away, Zhang Jinggang wanted to learn a pilot's license, and the lean butterfly with abdominal muscles drove a bright yellow sports car at the end of the asphalt road.

When the other party approached, Zhang Jing looked up and down at the good-looking sports car and asked, "How much is the rent a day?" ”

"Five hours and three hundred meters."

Zhang nodded, "I was just going to go out, I didn't invite you into the house to sit, is there anything wrong?" ”

"The old lady gave you the task," Butterfly didn't plan to sit in the house with Zhang Jing, handing a file bag outside the car, "kill four people and ask for a photo." ”

"Why me?" Zhang Jing's expression was puzzled, "I am a treasure hunter, not a killer." ”

The butterfly rolled its eyes and turned around to leave.

"There is one more thing," Zhang Jing called out to the butterfly who was making a U-turn, "I plan to sell 200 tons of gold to the Commercial and Industrial Bank, is there any risk in this matter?" ”

Butterfly's expression was slightly stunned, and she stepped on the brake and asked, "Where did the gold come from?" ”

"I found it in the treasure hunt," Zhang Jing introduced, "I sent the things to Xiangjiang, delivered them with one hand, and paid the money with the other." ”

"You're thinking too well," warned Butterfly, "your gold won't be sent to Xiangjiang at all." ”

"Why?"

"200 tons," Butterfly stressed, "means more than 14 billion meters, and there will definitely be people who have bad ideas." ”

Zhang Jing explained, "No one else knows. ”

"The Commercial Bank is an iron bucket?" Butterfly shook his head with a smile, "No one can refuse 200 tons of gold, let alone the chaotic personnel relations within the Commercial and Industrial Bank;

I'm willing to bet you with this car that your transport ship will be robbed as long as it trades, and there will be no exceptions. ”

Butterfly finally reminded Zhang Jing, "After completing this task, the next task is to eliminate the traitor, a Xu family, and sell the interests of the Xu family to foreigners." ”

Zhang nodded, "Thanks for the reminder." ”

The butterfly nodded lightly and drove away.

The sun was shining, the body felt about 15 or 16 degrees, warm, not dazzling under the sun, Zhang Jing opened the file bag.

What catches my eye is a photograph.

The photograph shows four white soldiers in khaki short-sleeved uniforms.

It looks like an ordinary soldier, not like the kind that can go to war.

Removing the photograph shows the profile of the four soldiers in the back.

The first, Ashtu, occupation: pilot, retired.

The second, Schweip, occupation: navigator, retired.

The third and fourth are electronic warfare officers, retired.

The profile also includes the addresses of the four people, their family members, their current jobs, and even photos they took in the last two years.

Compared with the first uniform in the last two years, the four of them are obviously fat and older.

What does this mean?

A revenge with an interval of at least 20 years?

Twenty years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge?

What bad things did these four white men do?

A series of questions arose in Zhang Jing's mind.

Checking on the Internet will leave traces, Zhang Jing chooses to ignore all the problems, even if these four people are Citigroup model workers, each of whom adopts ten orphans, they will definitely be killed.

Because it was a task assigned by Wen Li, Zhang Jing wanted to go in person to show his loyalty.

After thinking about it, forget it, you can't do it even if you die, and leave it to old Dakkin to execute.

Not to mention that Zhang Jing's ability is not good, killing people without leaving traces is the most important and the most difficult.

Some people died, but not completely......