Zhang Yong came out of the dental clinic alone.

Quietly waved his hand. Let everyone disperse. so as not to reveal their identity.

He is now of the way.

The other party was convinced.

Do you still have a talent for acting? It's hilarious.

This Japanese spy is absolutely blind.

However, he did get a copy of the certificate issued by Fenghui Bank. Safe deposit boxes can be withdrawn.

It has the number of the safe deposit box on it. There is an anti-counterfeiting print.

Anonymous.

As long as you get the voucher, you can withdraw it.

This was the case with a lot of informal transactions at the time. Anonymous.

Whoever gets it is whomever is theirs.

In other words, you have the ability to steal, to rob, as long as you get the voucher, you can take out the safe inside.

Of course, the safe has a password. Only the owner knows.

At this time, the safe already had a mechanical numeric code. It's generally six numbers. There are also nine digits.

Zhang Yong asked for the password.

The little old man also said happily.

and told Zhang Yong what was inside.

There are ten gold bars. Fifty letters to the ocean.

Ten gold bars are all large yellow croaker. Fifty oceans totaled 2,500 silver dollars.

So, the portions are very heavy. There are a full one hundred and fifty pounds. One wants to pull it out. It's still very difficult.

Of course, banks have carts. It can be pulled out with a small cart. But when you get to the outside of the bank, you have to have a car.

Without a car, you can't hold such a heavy safe at all.

"What's going on?"

"I made up an identity ......"

"What?"

Zhang Yong briefly introduced the situation.

In this matter, we have to have the cooperation of the Fuxing Society. Some documents need to be processed.

In front of the little old man, he definitely can't use the name Zhang Yong. Gotta make up one. It's better to have a bit of background. There is also a name in Shanghai.

As a "dragon crossing the river" from Shanghai, he has no name at all, and others don't believe it!

But if it's too famous, it won't work. It is easy to wear a claypot.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you wear a pot. Once the pot is worn, arrest the person immediately. I don't play any cat-and-mouse games with you.

Call Mao Renfeng.

The seat is not there. I can only look for him.

"Shaolong, discuss it with Section Chief Zhou."

"Good!"

Zhang Yong then called Zhou Weilong.

At this time, Zhou Weilong was still squatting at the train station. It's a lot of fun.

"Do it yourself!"

"I really can't get out of here."

Zhou Weilong was completely immersed in the fun of capturing Japanese spies. Can't extricate yourself.

There are more and more Japanese spies dug up along the vine. How could he be willing to leave? This matter is still handled by Zhang Yong himself.

Anyway, he's the treasure of the throne. What's the matter, sit around. What's more, what can happen?

"That's fine!"

Zhang Yong is in charge.

Since Zhou Weilong let himself dispose of it, then he let it go and did it himself.

Arrange for someone to go to the police station first and prepare new documents for yourself overnight. It doesn't work. Because the river dragon is simply a black household. What documents are required.

But you can show it to Fang Muyu! She's a Japanese spy on the other side. It helps to show her.

The woman wanted to raid him. He also happened to use this woman to attack Xia Lan, Lin Xiaoyan, and the mysterious Liu Xi.

If all of them were Japanese spies, the conquest would start with Fang Muyu, who had already succeeded.

Let them doubt each other first. And then the ghosts fight the ghosts.

Will it work?

Zhang Yong didn't know.

It doesn't matter anyway.

It works best. If it doesn't work, find another way.

He has no professional agent training, he doesn't understand anything, he can only hit blindly and blindly, and whoever he hits is whoever he hits.

Arrange it properly. First of all, return to Yahai Hotel.

Enter room 712. rudely took away Fang Muyu, who was doubting his life.

Battered, she curled up in the bed and didn't want to move.

She could not accept such an outcome.

She's an agent of the Imperial Japanese Special High School, and she's been ruined like this.

Ahh......hhh

Ahh......hhh

She's not reconciled!

Zhang Yong, this bastard! She's going to kill him!

But......

What can you do if you kill him? Her task was certainly unfinished. She has lost her value.

What are the consequences of a spy who loses his value?

She didn't dare to think about it.

"Bastard! What are you doing? ”

"That Japanese spy is coming back soon."

"Uh......"

Fang Muyu had no choice but to struggle.

Zhang Yong quickly put away the sheets. There are still traces of battle on it.

Enter room 713 opposite. Swap the sheets in both rooms. Paved. I checked it and found no major problems.

Then Fang Muyu was pushed into room 713. I was waiting for the little old man in room 712.

Soon after, the little old man came back quietly.

Turn on the lights. See Zhang Yong. Immediately frowned.

"What do you want to do?"

"Is there really a gold bar in the safe?"

"Yes."

"What if not?"

"What do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything. But, I know, you're Japanese. ”

"You ......"

The little old man's face changed slightly, and then returned to normal.

The other party is very powerful. I actually saw that he was Japanese. Fortunately, the other party is on the mixed road. As long as money. And not agents of the Chinese.

Otherwise......

"I'm not." The little old man flatly denied it.

"It doesn't matter if you're or not." Zhang Yong said lightly, "However, since I have encountered this matter, you can't run." ”

"How much do you want?"

"Then it depends on how much your life is worth?"

"Who the hell are you?"

"Over there, they call me Liu Heizai."

"Liu Heizai......"

"Don't think crookedly. My woman is in room 713. There are also a couple of brothers who live next door. Resisting is not good for you. ”

“……”

The little old man remained silent.

The other party doesn't look so strong.

However, the other party is also prepared. Even if he sneaks up, he has no chance of winning.

In fact, Zhang Yong bullied him.

The bully is that the other party is not as strong as himself.

If he can't beat it, he will definitely not face it alone. He's not stupid.

He is now persimmon picking soft pinch. Bullying is well-targeted.

One is Ye Wansheng, the other is this little old man, and the other is Fang Muyu and Xia Lan.

It's shameless.

But it works.

Just stubbornly restrained each other.

"Name."

"Li Xueyi."

"I'm talking about Japanese names."

"What are you asking for?"

"I ask, you answer."

"I refuse ......"

The little old man was still hard-mouthed.

Immediately saw Zhang Yong take out a dagger. Sharp. Cold. Coldness.

Grit your teeth.

This bastard. Dare to threaten him?

I've seen greed, but I've never seen anyone so greedy. This bastard, sooner or later, will die of greed.

"Kitaotaro."

"Write to me."

"What?"

"Write your name down."

"You!"

The little old man had no choice but to do so.

Take out a pen and write your name on letterhead.

Japanese, of course. However, except for the word Gang, which is a bit special, the other three are clearly Chinese characters! Haven't changed at all.

"That's not right."

"Kitaotaro is not your name."

Zhang Yong shook his head.

Poker face. Didn't move.

However, the little old man's face was not good-looking.

"You know Japanese?"

"I don't understand. But I thought for a fraction of a second before I saw you write your name. ”

"What?"

"You hesitated. Hesitant to write your own name......"

"My name is Kitaotaro, believe it or not!"

"Okay, I believe it."

Zhang Yong happily changed his words.

In fact, he didn't see anything. It's just a casual lie.

It's like this in spy war dramas. The protagonist's observation power is 999, and not a single subtle expression of the enemy can escape his eyes.

The main character's Japanese is better than the Japanese. The protagonist's marksmanship is beyond even the reach of Yan Shuangying. The protagonist flies the eaves and walks the wall, picks leaves and flies flowers, rides a bicycle on a train, rides a motorcycle to chase a plane, goes to sea is a nuclear submarine, and the sky is A380, which is cool and crooked. It was followed by a bunch of Apaches. That spectacular.

As a result, when I got to myself, there was nothing.

I didn't lie to the other party.

It can only be said that this Japanese spy is a fool. Write your own name and think about it.

But then I think about it, it seems normal. In his previous life, he asked him to write his name Zhang Yong, and sometimes his brain would short-circuit, and he had to think for a few seconds.

Of course, none of this is the point.

The point is......

"What are you doing in Jinling?"

(End of chapter)