It turned out to be fiat currency!

Zhang Yong's heart suddenly cooled by half.

It's over......

I thought it was gold......

I didn't expect it to be fiat currency......

Alas, fiat currency is worthless! It must be spent as soon as possible.

The question is, how to spend so much fiat currency seized? He couldn't spend it all by himself......

Stoop. Pick up a bundle of fiat currency.

It is a face value of 50 yuan. A bundle is a hundred. That's 5,000 fiat.

If it's compared to the ocean, it's really much more convenient. 5000 oceans, you need a super hemp bag to hold it.

Lao Chiang's attempt to replace Dayang with fiat currency seems to be right. The development trend of the world is that paper money replaces physical money. The mistake is that the issuance of fiat currency is not well controlled. Print it yourself as you like. This leads to a rapid depreciation of fiat currency. Once the credit of the currency collapses, it will certainly be hopeless.

Throw away.

Take a new bundle.

It is a denomination of 20 yuan. A bundle is 2,000 fiat.

Vaguely, Zhang Yong felt that the bundle in his hand seemed to be a little different from the bundle just now. Seems to be of better quality?

Well, it could be an illusion. It's purely a matter of feel.

Estimated at $20 and $50 with different printing techniques?

He didn't study this field, and he didn't care if he weighed it.

Take a look at your own personal space.

It's miserable. There are hardly any gaps left. I can't put it down.

However, geese have been plucked. It is really unwilling to seize so much fiat currency and not take a little bit of it yourself.

Entering the treasure mountain and returning empty, it is not a son of man.

Rummage carefully. Finally found a few bundles with a face value of 100. There is no more denomination than it. So I dismantled it and stuffed it in little by little.

There were about fifty of them. That's 50,000 fiat currency. I can't stuff it anymore.

Alas, damn the carry-on space, when will it be expanded.

"Huang Chu."

"Here."

"Count it. See how many there are. ”

"Yes."

Huang Chu and the others got busy.

Zhang Yong looked at the target who was arrested. It's a stranger.

He wasn't knocked unconscious. Just tied up. Then he stuffed a rag in his mouth. He's struggling. Apparently unwilling.

Zhang Yong pulled out the rag from the other party's mouth. Wait for the other party to shout.

However, the other party did not shout. Instead, he stared at Zhang Yong coldly.

"Name."

“……”

The other party refused to answer.

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Shut his mouth again.

Don't want to say? Then let's not talk about it.

Search the room carefully. There are no weapons. But find a drawing.

Hey? Good familiar drawings.

It is the floor plan of the presidential palace. Same as the previous one next to the mortar.

Another document was found. It shows that the person who was arrested is called Ke Shourong. It's Hokkien. There is also some bank information. is also called Ke Shourong.

But Zhang Yong judged that this Ke Shourong was definitely a pseudonym.

came back with the drawings and shook them at this one called "Ke Shourong". Nor do they speak.

Go without saying.

The other party knows the consequences.

This drawing is lethal enough.

Sure enough, Ke Shourong's face gradually darkened when he saw the drawings.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes grew terrified. The mouth gang agitated, as if trying to speak.

However, Zhang Yong didn't care about him. Don't give him a chance to speak.

I didn't say it just now. Want to say it now?

Wait!

At this time, the count of fiat currency is almost complete.

Huang Chu classified fiat currencies of different denominations and concentrated them together with the same denomination. Then the statistics.

Zhang Yong glanced at it. It was found that the fiat currency contained in this rattan box actually had five different denominations. The maximum is $100, then $50, $20, $10, $5. There is no lower one. I don't know what to think. There is even 5 yuan. Isn't that a waste of valuable space?

If all of them are 100 yuan, then a large rattan box can hold at least two million!

It's good now. There are so many low denominations, maybe not even a million.

In fact, the final count is a little more than half a million. It's a million far away.

Disappointed......

It's only more than 500,000! Alas, it's still fiat!

I was upset when I saw those 5 yuan denominations. It's just that there are quite a lot of them. accounted for the majority. Made.

Pick up a bundle of 5 yuan denominations. Throw it to Lu Keming.

Lu Keming: ???

Subconsciously reached out and took it.

Confused.

What's the situation?

Send money again? No way?

Bundles of hair?

Dizzy......

It's a bundle!

Five hundred fiat!

Zhang Yong didn't speak, but picked up a bundle of 5 yuan and threw it to Cen Zhaohai.

Shum Zhaohai: ???

Reach out and take it. It's also confusing.

It seems that it is really sending money? But it's a bundle of fiat currency! That's 500 yuan!

Is it to pay 500 yuan per person? Dizzy, so scary......

"Shangguan!"

"Here!"

"Next!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Yong threw a bundle of fiat currency to Shangguan Qing. He's another squad leader.

is different from Lu Keming and Cen Zhaohai. This Shangguan Qing is a stuffy gourd. Barely speaks. Usually issuing orders is mainly gesturing.

The team he led was almost all mute. But the various gestures are very complete. It's also fresh.

Looking at the bundle of fiat currency in his hand, Shangguan Qing was really dumb again.

"Come on!

"A bundle per person!"

Zhang Yong announced directly. Then fly bricks everywhere.

Grab the 5 yuan denomination of fiat currency and throw it when you see someone. When you see someone, throw it away. Others hurriedly caught it.

It's too late to get excited. Busy picking up. I'm afraid I'll miss something.

Zhang Yong doesn't care about these fiat currencies. But they care! That's a full 500 yuan!

According to the official exchange rate, 1 yuan of fiat currency is equivalent to 1 ocean. 500 yuan of fiat currency is 500 oceans! That's the equivalent of ten years of their salary!

In other words, it was Zhang Yong who threw it away, and it was their ten-year salary!

Ten years salary, how exaggerated do you say?

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Bundles of fiat currency flew around.

Zhang Yong threw it around, and he didn't bother to calculate. Anyway, everyone has a share.

"Team leader, enough is enough, enough is enough."

"Team leader, enough is enough, enough is enough."

Finally, someone shouted continuously. At the same time, return the excess fiat currency.

All of them have it. One bundle per person. All of them were flushed. This is not a small thrill. It's a big thrill.

Within a few days of going to work, I got all ten years of salary.

Fools will be excited!

Sure enough, following Team Leader Zhang is a way to make money.

"Got it all?"

"It's all there!"

"That ......"

Zhang Yong put down the fiat currency in his hand in disappointment.

How?

So soon everyone will have a share?

Alas......

I knew to bring more people......

Helpless. Eventually, I let go of my hand. Let the fiat currency in your hand fall.

I can't seem to find an excuse.

Each person has been given 500 fiat currency! What else?

This matter, if you let the virgin seat know, the virgin seat will probably vomit blood. You're a loser......

However, Zhang Yong is not afraid that Boss Dai will know.

How much did you swallow yourself? Fifty thousand. How much money was paid? Twenty-five thousand!

All of them add up, less than 100,000. There are 400,000 more! These are all ready to be handed over to Chen Qingquan.

Chen Qingquan pulled him to drink tea vigorously, and took out the best tea, just to buy him Zhang Yong! Anyway, who to give is not to give. Now that everyone has given in, let's continue to pay tribute. It is also possible to let the training course of the Secret Service start smoothly.

400,000 fiat currency, enough to hold a training course.

The training course started smoothly, and more agents were trained, and he Zhang Yong also benefited.

As the platform grows, his strength will naturally rise with the tide. In the future, no matter who comes out of the training class, in front of him, they are all small characters.

Hehe, in a few years, maybe he will become the patriarch of the military command. Ha ha.

"Pack it up."

"Take it away!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

The crowd quickly reloaded the fiat currency.

Two men came out carrying rattan boxes. Depart from Yonghe Hostel. Enter a vacant house next to it.

With map surveillance, you can find a safe house anytime, anywhere. As long as it is a house that no one has, he can borrow it temporarily. Suddenly, I felt that I didn't need to urgently set up a safe house. Within a radius of 500 meters, all the empty houses are his safe houses!

Borrow it, and you don't have to give money.

Of course, if you use someone else's things, or if you break something, you will definitely have to compensate according to the price.

He still knows the rules of elementary school students very well.

It just so happens that I get upset when I see those fiat currencies with a face value of 5 yuan. So he took out a bundle. Give it to the owner of the house as a thank you.

After thinking about it, he took out another bundle of ......

After thinking about it, he took another bundle......

After a while, find a place with a lot of people, dismantle them, and then have a goddess to scatter flowers. It is regarded as a benefit given to everyone by the God of Wealth.

Ha ha. I don't know if the legendary God of Wealth will scatter flowers. However, he Zhang Yong, the God of Wealth, really will.

In his last breath, he took out ten bundles.

Anyway, a bundle is only 500 yuan. Ten bundles are only 5,000 yuan.

What's the matter, no?

Call Chen Qingquan and ask him to bring someone to receive it. Obsolete does not wait.

"Good, good, good!"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Qingquan's heart was full of joy.

This Zhang Yong is really a batch of cattle. The ability to make money is faster than the God of Wealth.

How long has it been since you've been out? Get back 400,000 fiat dollars in no time!

Hurriedly led someone out of the house. Soon found Zhang Yong. Quickly pull the rattan box away.

That heart is full of joy.

I can't wait to wear a big red flower for Zhang Yong.

finally sent Chen Qingquan away, and Zhang Yong returned to the vacant house.

See that Ke Shourong. All right. Now you can ask.

However, just as he was about to speak, a yellow dot appeared at the edge of the map. And move in this direction.

Zhang Yong: ???

It's actually a yellow dot?

On this side of Yuanyang Lake, there is also an underground party?

Subsequently, Zhang Yong found that the other party had been coming towards the empty house.

What a coincidence.

Could it be that this empty house is actually the contact point of the underground party?

Hey, it's really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple. The family does not recognize the family. It's not right to think about it. Others and him are not family......

Seeing that the yellow dot is getting closer and closer. What to do?

Eyeballs rolled. There's a way.

Quietly arrange the arrest.

Control it first.

The yellow dot was not carrying a weapon. There shouldn't be any surprises.

And then caught the wrong person......

Then apologize......

Then give him ten bundles of fiat currency. Ha ha. Aid to the Communist Party was successful. Ha ha.

No? Whack you!

I don't want to give. No one can rob it.

But what I want to give, no one can refuse. Ha ha.

Otherwise, thrash it!

The yellow dot appeared. Zhang Yong raised the telescope and looked carefully. It was found to be a middle-aged man with a wooden face. Dressed in a white-washed robe.

I don't know. There hasn't been any intersection before.

Wave your hand.

The crowd lay in ambush behind the door.

When the middle-aged man came to the door, he found that the door was unlocked, and it was too late.

Caught red-handed. Then it was pushed into the house.

Seeing so many people wearing Mao suits and carrying guns, the heart of the middle-aged man suddenly sank.

Arrested?

Who leaked the secret?

This safe house is newly arranged by him!

How can it be known to the enemy so quickly?

However......

That's how cruel it is.

The enemy was already ambushing him in the safe house. Apparently I already knew.

Submit.

Speechless.

Decide to take it in stride.

No matter what the enemy asked, he refused to answer.

Outcome......

The enemy was found to be inactive.

In other words, after he was controlled, no one cared about him.

His hands were tied with ropes. Behind the reversal. But there were no further measures. No one even pressed him.

Hmph, very weird.

When he was caught, he was clean and neat. But after you catch it, you don't care.

There seemed to be a young man who took the lead, looked up and down, and casually asked, "Who are you?" What are you doing here? ”

"This house is my ......," replied the middle-aged man in Mune.

"Name."

"Zeng Guangyuan."

"This house is yours?"

"Yes......"

"Oh, let's borrow it for now. You sit first. ”

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Motioned for a stool to be brought and sat down. But there was no relaxation. I'm afraid that the other party will mess around.

If Zeng Guangyuan made any suicidal moves, it would delay the matter.

casually stuffed a bundle of fiat currency into Zeng Guangyuan's arms. "It's for you." We need to requisition your house. ”

"I rented the house...... Zeng Guangyuan couldn't figure out what the situation was.

"Then it's rent!" Zhang Yong said, "We are from the special service of the Fuxing Society. My name is Zhang Yong. You sit still and don't move. It's none of your business. ”

And then leave him alone. Go and interrogate that Ke Shourong.

Zeng Guangyuan's eyes became very strange. But he didn't dare to show it too obviously.

Is this group of people really from the Secret Service of the Renaissance Society? It feels weird everywhere. Zhang Yong is the leader? Is that Zhang Yong?

It's better to be famous than to meet.

Unexpectedly, it was such a young person.

There is also money for thieves.

The thief is also generous.

Just borrow a house and give a stack of fiat currency?

He looked down at the fiat currency in his arms. So thick. There could be hundreds. That's a few hundred fiat currency.

What an exaggeration......

His house is rented for a month, and it is less than a dollar of legal currency......

It's really not good to take money. It's so corrupt......

Over there, Zhang Yong beckoned. The others dragged Ke Shourong up. The same is pressed on a chair. Two men pressed on his shoulders.

Zhang Yong stretched out his hand. Pull the rag out of Ke Shourong's mouth. Then pat him on the shoulder.

"Now. You can tell. Name. ”

“……”

Ke Shourong was silent.

Zhang Yong is not in a hurry. Patiently, etc.

What he has is time.

The work is never done. Why be in such a hurry?

There is no performance appraisal......

Overtime is not paid for overtime......

waved his hand and motioned for Zeng Guangyuan to loosen his ties. Then he said, "Please call me two cups of coffee." ”

"Me? Coffee? Zeng Guangyuan didn't know why for a while.

"Yes. Coffee. Refresh oneself. Zhang Yong casually picked up a bundle of fiat currency and threw it into Zeng Guangyuan's arms.

This is for you!

Forced to give. Don't want it, you have to ask for it!

Otherwise, I'll beat you!

"Uh......" Zeng Guangyuan hurriedly reached out and took the fiat currency.

The inner feeling is more ridiculous than ever.

This Zhang Yong. Is. Fiat money is also littered? A throw is a bundle?

How much do you hate fiat money? Isn't fiat money money? If this guy is a member of the organization, he must deeply review the five thousand words......

"Isn't it enough?"

"Is it enough?"

"Is it enough?"

Zhang Yong picked up two bundles of fiat currency and smashed them into Zeng Guangyuan's arms.

Ha ha. It's so cool. Hit people with money. Cooler than ever.

It's just that you have to run faster in the future.

Otherwise, if you are chased by red, then you will be in trouble. Meritorious Grove is scheduled for thirty years.

Zeng Guangyuan: ......

Dizzy. This Zhang Yong. Is......

I don't know what words to use to describe it. Neurotic!

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a resounding slap in the face.

But it was Zhang Yong who slapped Ke Shourong in the face. Suddenly five hot finger prints.

Ke Shourong: ???

Suddenly blinded.

Why? Why?

Why do you slap me with money when you hit someone with money?

Ahhh......h

"Shh

Zhang Yong withdrew his palm. Blow into the palms of your hands.

Forgot. The strength is too much. Although it was a good fight. But my palm also hurts.

"Slap him!"

"Yes!"

Immediately someone came up. Bow left and right at Ke Shourong.

Bang Bang Bang!

Bang Bang Bang!

A critical hit, like a pig's head.

So you don't say it!

So you don't say it!

If you don't say it, you will fight!

Zeng Guangyuan: ......

Turn your face. Don't dare to look more.

Fainting. This Zhang Yong. What a pervert!

Take money and smash people here. They beat people beyond recognition. It's really sick.

"I said ......"

"I said ......"

Ke Shourong finally shouted intermittently.

He felt like his head didn't belong to him anymore. Completely blinded. Consciousness and body are separating.

Zhang Yong waved his hand. A few thugs retreated.

"Name."

"Ke Shourong ......"

"Still want to be beaten?"

"Don't, don't, my name is really Ke Shourong, I really ......"

"What's going on with the drawings?"

"The drawings were given to me by the Japanese......"

"Which Japanese?"

"Junjiro Koiso ......"

"Who?"

Zhang Yong's expression moved.

Chick what? Oh, it's the son of Kuniaki Koiso.

What's it called?

Damn, forgot again. Memory is really bad. Alas, it's time to quit sex......

"Who are you giving the money to?"

"It's for Junjiro Koiso."

"Where to give?"

"Yonghe Hotel."

"When?"

"Now."

"Huh?"

Zhang Yong frowned.

Right now? It seems to have been mixed with by itself.

Just as he was about to speak, a red dot appeared at the edge of the map and walked towards the Yonghe Hotel.

Zhang Yong: ???

Could it be Junjiro Koiso?

In other words, this Japanese is a good cowhide. He didn't even bring a weapon. Still alone!

Then no problem.

Scratch!

But it cannot be caught openly.

After all, this Junjiro Koiso was the military attache of the Japanese Embassy.

If it is made public, it will definitely cause a diplomatic storm again. Wang Jingwei, a big traitor, wants to make waves again.

Secret catch.

Death does not admit it.

"Cen Zhaohai."

"Here."

"Come out with me and arrest someone."

"Okay."

Zhang Yong took more than a dozen people and set off quietly.

Extrapolate Junjiro Koiso's route of travel. The target was quickly discovered.

The target came by rickshaw.

Zhang Yong silently looked for the location of the attack. Then arrange the attack.

When the target entered the attack point, the crowd immediately pounced. With lightning speed, Junjiro Koiso was taken away.

Stunk.

Caps.

Rack away.

Coherent.

The rickshaw driver didn't react.

"Ding!"

An ocean falls. This is the fare for him.

The man was captured. But the fare cannot be left unpaid.

Keep in mind the Code of Conduct for Primary School Students......

[To be continued]

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