Kong Fansong walked towards Zhang Yong.

He is also a shrewd man. Knowing this case, the first credit is Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong's cracking of the case is tantamount to saving the face of the Ministry of Finance and his status as Kong Fansong. Of course he needs to be wooed.

"Director Kong......"

"What's your name?"

"Zhang Yong. The bow is long and open, mediocre and mediocre. ”

"I don't think you're mediocre at all. Good. I remember your name. If our finance ministry is in trouble in the future, we will ask you to help. ”

"I'm sorry ......"

"I know. I'll say hello to Director Dai. And, reimburse all expenses. There is also a heavy pay. ”

"It is incumbent upon us to serve the party and the state!"

Zhang Yong immediately changed his words. At the same time, they looked at each other.

Don't talk about it! Get something real out there. You're the Ministry of Finance......

"This is for the brothers."

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yong stretched out his hand to take it.

I've long seen that it's a green dollar bill.

The face value is all five dollars. There are probably dozens of them. There are no fine spots. It is estimated at two or three hundred dollars.

I have a good impression of Kong Fansong.

Joyfully. Not stingy either. I hate the stingy boss the most.

The Ministry of Finance is really rich. Shot is dollars.

At this time, dollar bills are very valuable. On the surface, the exchange rate is about four silver dollars per dollar. In fact, the black market often converts five or even six silver dollars.

Many wealthy businessmen, or international students, or upper-class people, like to exchange the ocean in their hands for dollars. Feel that the dollar is more reliable. As a result, the dollar is very strong.

In other words, a hundred dollars is worth at least five hundred silver dollars.

It just so happened that the Lincoln head on the five-dollar bill was also the only one he was familiar with......

"Thank you!"

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

Kong Fansong turned to leave.

Zhang Yong also returned to Li Boqi's side. Hand him all the dollars.

He rushed at Li Boqi to beat the Japanese fiercely. He thinks this boss is good. Although, I was beaten up by this guy before.

However, at that time, Li Boqi mostly thought that he was a Japanese comrade. It's so brutal to do it.

Li Boqi stretched out his hand to take the dollar, divided it in half, and stuffed it back into Zhang Yong's hand. Take the other half away. Nor do they speak. That's it.

Zhang Yong hid the dollar.

Happy spoils are completed.

It is estimated at least a hundred dollars. It's one step closer to moving his family to Chengdu.

“unit……”

“ready……”

Suddenly, a familiar voice came to my head.

Zhang Yong was slightly stunned.

This is......

Is the unit built?

Dizzy!

The system jumped out at this time?

Build a unit?

What unit?

Then I found that I had an extra space to carry with me.

It feels like a normal backpack size. The space was empty. Nothing seems to be there.

Wrong. There's one thing.

It is an American-made MK2 grenade......

Doubt.

Is the so-called unit-ready the production of this thing?

Dizzy!

Just produce a grenade?

Awesome. It is only produced once every half a month. Produce one grenade at a time!

Sure enough, it's a very powerful system!

Fortunately, this carry-on backpack can be accessed freely.

Except for living creatures, they can all be put in it.

Space is very limited, though. Spears and submachine guns and the like, I don't think they can be put in. Because the length is not enough. At most, you can put the pistol. Or grenades or something.

Of course, gold bars, dollars, and pounds can probably be put in.

But not for the time being.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed.

saw Ye Wansheng come in with a large group of people in black again.

Hehe, I have to continue to catch the Red Party!

It's really perseverance!

Out of the corner of his eye, he found that there was one more person beside Ye Wansheng. Look tired. Rickets. He did his best to flatter Ye Wansheng.

Judging that it may not be Ye Wansheng's subordinates. It's possible that he got it back.

Could it be that he is a traitor to the underground party?

Stop it.

"Haven't you already finished your errand for the Lixing Society?" Ye Wansheng frowned, "Now it's our turn to do something!" ”

"We haven't caught anyone stealing the tin box yet." Zhang Yong replied seriously.

He was full of words. In fact, it is.

The four Japanese were in charge of transferring fiat currency. And not really a thief.

Someone in front stole the tin box, hung it on the side of the cruise ship with a rope, and sank into the sea. Avoid inspections on board.

Such a large cruise ship, somewhere, secretly stretched out a rope, tied the iron box and sank into the water, which is actually difficult to find on the cruise ship. It's completely possible to hide from the world.

Of course, those who can do this are also masters.

This master has not yet been caught. The only thing that is certain is that he is not Japanese.

It is possible that Fumio Kishida invited it. Non-Japanese.

"We have already communicated with Director Dai of the Lixing Society. You Director Dai promised to let us come in and arrest you. ”

"That's fine."

Zhang Yong immediately got out of the way.

Since Boss Dai agreed. Then it's fine.

Busy with your own business.

"Team leader, I'll get on the boat and continue to check."

"Go ahead!"

Zhang Yong greeted Li Boqi from afar.

After getting Li Boqi's permission, he boarded the cruise ship to continue the inspection. Hope to find that hidden master.

Of course, this is certainly not easy. The other party is not Japanese.

Looking for a needle in a haystack......

Everyone on the cruise ship was gathered in the entertainment hall in the middle of the ship. There was no one around.

There was no one around Zhang Yong either. Quietly.

Through the window, you can see that Ye Wansheng on the dock is walking forward. He was followed by a traitor who might have been an underground party.

Are they going to arrest the underground party?

With traitors with them, the people to be arrested may be easily identified.

Suddenly, Zhang Yong's brain was hot.

Take a look around.

There was no one around.

Take out an American-made MK2 grenade.

Since it's freshly baked. Then let it work.

Unplug the fuse.

Press the switch.

Then throw it out.

Falls right next to the one who may be a traitor to the underground party.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The grenade exploded. The underground traitors flew on the spot.

Ye Wansheng was also blown to the side.