"Make a phone call."

"To whom?"

"Mrs. Lin."

"I don't have her phone number."

"There's it in the envelope."

"Really?"

Zhang Yong picked up the envelope suspiciously.

Open the seal. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. It looks like there's a dollar in there! What is green, not a dollar?

Suddenly shake up your spirits. Pull the dollar out of it. It was found that there was only one. The face value is $10. Suddenly a little curious. Who is the avatar on the $10 bill? It's not Washington, it's not Lincoln! Then it was found that the banknote had a string of handwritten numbers on it.

Oh, that's the phone number. In other words, this Mrs. Lin knows his character well. Knowing that he is addicted to money. Write the phone number on the top of the banknote, he Zhang Yong can't read it without thinking about it. $10 for you to make a phone call, you can't say no, right?

What's more, there are also challenge books.

1500 rounds of ammunition were involved. Not much. Say less, no less.

If you don't have a face, it's all a trivial matter. Mainly, the things that belonged to him Zhang Yong were taken, and he was very unhappy......

Pick up the microphone. Dial.

The phone was answered quickly.

It was a glutinous woman's voice. It's completely different from last time.

"Hey ......"

"I'm looking for Mrs. Lin. Tell her to hurry up and answer the phone. ”

"Who are you?"

"I'm Zhang Yong. Zhang Yong of the Secret Service of the Fuxing Society. ”

"You go to No. 11 Yanjiang Road."

"Do what?"

"Someone is waiting for you there. You'll find out when you go. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Yong really doesn't believe in evil. Directly agreed.

Elsewhere, perhaps he fears that he will be plotted. However, in the three places of Jinling, Shanghai, and Hangzhou, he was not afraid at all.

It's all your home turf.

If you are plotted on your home turf, you deserve to die.

Put down the microphone.

Ready to go.

Li Boqi didn't say anything. As if it didn't exist at all.

Zhang Yong went out.

"Yang Zhi!"

"Here!"

"Gather your team and come with me."

"Yes."

"With a scope."

"Understood!"

Yang Zhi immediately went to arrange.

Soon, five cars drove out of the headquarters in Ji'e Lane.

Quietly drive to Yanjiang Road.

For No. 11 Yanjiang Road, Zhang Yong has no impression.

He never looked at the house number. So, he certainly doesn't have the talent of an agent. Poor memory.

Arrive at Yanjiang Road.

Zhang Yong slowed down and began to look at the house number.

As a result, I unexpectedly found that there was no regular house number on this side of Yanjiang Road.

On this side of Yanjiang Road, there is no complete plan. It's all a kind of self-built messy buildings. Therefore, the Civil Affairs Bureau did not register the house number or anything here at all.

Gotcha, it looks like someone tricked you?

Maybe there's no one here at all. It was deliberately made for him to run for nothing.

Made......

was about to scold his mother, when he suddenly saw a large sign in front of him on the side of the road, which was gorgeously written on the 11th......

The curse came to his lips and retracted. All right. Misunderstanding. Someone.

Surveillance maps. I found myself alone.

There are no weapon markings. But there are money signs. So he immediately shook his spirits.

Quietly approaching. Unexpectedly, this No. 11 is actually a bar. A little surprised. There is actually a bar along the river road?

Impossible, right......

He'd been here before.

Although it is said that the memory is very poor. But there really isn't a bar!

Doubt.

Secretly raise your vigilance.

That Mrs. Lin may have some means.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years......

Waving his hand, he motioned for the others to get out of the car. Keep an eye on all sides.

After being sure that there was no abnormality, Zhang Yong got out of the car. Approaching the bar. It was found that there was indeed only one person inside.

Not a beauty.

It's an old man who is dying.

The hair is white. Two small eyes. Very unqualified squatting on the Taishi chair smoking welding smoke.

The long cigarette stick seems to be made of pure copper. In a breath, sparks bubble up. The copper cigarette stick also seems to be faintly red. Let Zhang Yong not dare to approach easily.

In martial arts, such an old man is often a peerless master of the game. It's not easy to provoke.

The pure copper dry tobacco stick in his hand is the most powerful weapon.

Lightly pointed.

The most important thing is to lift the heavenly spirit cover.

Be careful.

Luckily, I have a gun. Calm.

Get ready for the Colt M1911 large-caliber pistol first.

If it's wrong, draw your gun immediately.

No matter how high the kung fu is, he is afraid of kitchen knives.

If you don't believe in 11.43 mm bullets, you can't kill an old guy......

"You're careful...... "The old man puffed out a smoke ring, but his voice was clear.

"Where's Mrs. Lin?" Zhang Yong is still highly vigilant.

"How could she have come to see you in person? You are not qualified to meet her yet. ”

"Who are you?"

"You can call me Fan Liangchen. You can also call me Old Man Fan. Or Old Fan. Of course, it's okay to call Mr. Fan. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"That's a long story. Are you sure you want to stand and speak? ”

"Say."

"Of course, it's business. You have the skills to get your hands on the latest design drawings of the North Carolina-class battleships. ”

"I didn't get it. It was recovered from a Japanese spy. ”

Zhang Yong frowned secretly.

Mrs. Lin's gang is very well-informed!

How long did it take to give the drawings to McFarlane? How did she know? I also sent someone to find me!

Are intelligence traffickers so profitable?

I was so kind-hearted. I really want to join. But I was worried about being deceived......

"Anything else?"

"Drawings."

"Want to rob?"

"Dollars. Buy. ”

"Nope."

Zhang Yong replied cautiously.

It's true, no. But, even if there were, he replied so.

No way, he's a vulnerable group now!

The international intelligence arena, completely alien to him. Nor did he guide the way.

In the secret service of the Fuxing Society, Li Boqi was his guide. However, when he entered the international arena, Li Boqi could not help.

"I can teach you some kung fu."

"Nine Yin? Joyoung? ”

"Empty door."

"What?"

"It's a thief."

"What?"

"Don't you understand? It's a thief! Thief! Thief! ”

Fan Liangchen suddenly became annoyed.

He felt that Zhang Yong did it on purpose.

It is for him to say the word thief. But he didn't like those three words.

He's a thief! He's not a thief!

"Oh......"

"You are very talented, I decided to accept you as a disciple."

"Cheated on my tuition?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know."

"Thirteen provinces in the north and south, each province has a thief king, and I am one of them."

"Sounds amazing."

"When I die, all the property I leave behind will be yours."

"I believe it."

"That's good. I'll give you a walkthrough now. ”

"What?"

"You come here."

"Do what?"

"Come here."

Zhang Yong then walked over.

Suddenly, I felt a figure flash in front of me. He subconsciously pulled out his gun.

Outcome......

It seems that the atmosphere is a little awkward.

Fan Liangchen looked at his empty hands blankly.

Something doesn't feel right......

Hey?

Zhang Yong actually has nothing on him?

How can it be?

But he pulled out another gun......

This......

For a while, Fan Liangchen couldn't fix it.

There's no reason for that!

Did he even look away?

He's a veritable king of thieves! Thirteen provinces in the north and south......

Over there, Zhang Yong was also a little surprised.

It's surprise. But there is no blindfolding.

Fan Liangchen's movements were so fast. Faster than he could pull out his gun.

Not at all.

Underestimate each other.

Fortunately, the other party didn't give him a few knives.

Otherwise, after being stabbed, you will not be able to shoot smoothly. It's hard to say.

Careless......

The other party is indeed a master.

"You're a little stupid......"

"You're too slow to react."

Fan Liangchen suddenly came to his senses and began to hide his embarrassment.

I didn't touch anything from Zhang Yong's body. It made him lose his face. Fortunately, he also discovered Zhang Yong's huge flaws.

"I didn't say I was a master......" Zhang Yong responded stupidly.

"I can help you." Fan Liangchen changed his thinking, "Make your reaction faster." Guarantee that you will not be attacked in the future. ”

"Is there a charge?"

"Of course not. I'm blind. You are not suitable for cultivating the Flying Dragon Cloud Exploration Hand......"

"What hand?"

"My unique skill. Wyvern Cloud Explorer. ”

"You plagiarized, right?"

Zhang Yong's secret resentment.

Flying Dragon Explorer, you're embarrassed to say it.

That's Li Xiaoyao's stunt, right?

Can you compare to Li Xiaoyao?

My mind turned.

You say I'm not fit to practice? Then I'm going to practice.

Deliberately give you a bit of difficulty.

If I can't learn, it's not that I'm stupid. Yes, you will not teach.

In short, it's because you don't have the ability......

"I'm going to learn this Wyvern Cloud Explorer."

"You don't have enough talent......

"Forget it."

"Don't."

Fan Liangchen was squeezed.

He squatted back on the Taishi's chair and smoked a cigarette.

The pure steel dry tobacco rod was gradually scaled hot by his inhalation, and began to redden. More and more red. In the end, it turned into a red one.

Boy. Smoking addiction is so big that it is at least grade 10 lung cancer.

It's not easy to survive until now!

"When was this bar built? I remember not before? ”

"Yesterday."

"What?"

Zhang Yong was surprised.

It turned out to be out of work yesterday!

No wonder......

I really thought I was demented!

OK. Memory has not yet collapsed to the point of incorrigibility. Don't even remember how many sons you have for a while......

"I've decided!"

"Take you as an apprentice!"

Fan Liangchen suddenly stopped smoking, and knocked on the armrest of the Taishi chair with a dry tobacco stick.

Zhang Yong looked at each other silently. No response at all.

You've decided? I didn't say yes......

Immediately saw Fan Liangchen take out a gold ingot......

What a big one. Bigger than a fist.

Hey?

What is it?

Gold ingots? It's true? Fake?

Damn, it can't be true, right? So big one?

Bigger than your fist?

"This ......"

"It's a welcome gift for you."

"Huh?"

"I, Fan Liangchen, have never accepted apprentices in my life. Today is unprecedented. ”

"Wait."

Zhang Yong felt that the other party's acting skills were so realistic.

Mrs. Lin is also really powerful. In order to lure yourself into being fooled, you planned such a clever scene?

Find an old guy, pretend to be some thief, and lure yourself into the bait?

If you really apprentice to your master, then you won't have to listen to your master in the future? If you don't listen, it's a deception to destroy your ancestors!

To be stabbed three times and six holes, the pigcage is dipped in the ......

Damn, this wishful thinking can be heard in New York......

"One isn't enough?"

"Okay. A pair for you. The other one is equivalent to sending my apprentice daughter-in-law in advance. ”

"Uh......"

Zhang Yong felt a flower in front of him.

In Fan Liangchen's hand, there was another gold ingot.

It's also a big one. Very realistic. It does look like it's real. The counterfeiting technology is top-notch.

Reached.

Bring a gold ingot.

He wanted to see it. What material is it made of. So realistic.

When you learn it, you will fake it in the future. And then go to deceive people.

Outcome......

The more he looked at it, the more wrong it became.

This doesn't seem to be fake. It seems to be true.

He didn't have anything else to do. But there is still a skill in identifying gold.

After all, there was so much gold in his hands. The feel is practiced.

It's getting a little bit of a blind ......

Is it really gold?

Such a big piece of gold, at least three catties!

That's 1,500 grams! That's about the equivalent of five large yellow croaker.

Awesome......

Five large yellow croaker......

Still not convinced.

Turned. looked at Fan Liangchen who was proud.

"Really?"

"Of course. How can the things I stole from the handsome man be fake? ”

"Thief?"

Zhang Yong was suddenly choked.

Fainting. Don't mess with your name! Defile the word thief!

Who is the thief?

It's handsome!

Are you as handsome and chic as Chu Liuxiang, and so strong in martial arts?

Absurd......

However, more absurdity is yet to come.

After his identification, he was convinced that the two gold ingots were real. It's all heavy gold. If it is fake, it will be replaced.

Tangled......

Do you want to apprentice?

There are two big gold ingots when apprenticed.

That's a full ten big yellow croaker!

Ten big yellow croaker!

That's 3,000 grams of gold! Master's greeting gift to his apprentice!

Frankly speaking, this is simply holding his Zhang Yong's lifeline. As long as you apprentice, there are ten big yellow croaker. How could he have missed it?

But......

What if you need to deceive your teacher and destroy your ancestors in the future?

He wants gold, fame, fame, and ruthlessness......

No way.

Gotta think of a workaround.

You Mrs. Lin have a lot of means, and I Zhang Yong also has a lot of crooked ideas.

Okay, didn't learn much. But he has learned all the crooked ways.

"The ......"

"Good boy, you have something to say."

"I can't worship you as a teacher."

"Why?"

"The fortune teller said, my life is too hard, and I will defeat Master. If I were to worship you as a teacher, you would die at any time......"

"! There is no such thing. I don't believe in this evil. ”

"But I believe it! What if it does work? You're so good to me, I'm sure I can't kill you, can I? ”

"And what the hell do you want?"

"You take in the apprentices on behalf of the teacher. Accept me as a junior brother. I'll call you Senior Brother. Our master should have passed away. Then my life will not be able to defeat him. I can't beat you either. Best of both worlds. What do you think? ”

"Zhang Yong, ......"

"Senior brother, you say."

"I found that your shamelessness is really beyond my imagination!"

"Is there one?"

"I was acting. Make a game. Please come in. But now, I find that your special mother can really inherit my mantle......"

"It's over."

"No, no, I'm serious. My biggest drawback is that I'm not as shameless as you......"

"Senior brother, I'm actually a good person. It's true. ”

"Okay. I take in the apprentices on behalf of the teacher. I'll accept you as a junior brother. Just rush at your shamelessness, and you won't suffer if you meet other bastards in the future. Maybe it can help me get back on the field. All of them combined, not as shameless as you. You have a future......"

"Uh......"

Zhang Yong: ......

Is this complimenting me?

I guess so......

Just take it as it is.

Quickly put away the two gold ingots.

The gold is already in hand. The rest doesn't matter. If you have time, talk slowly.

"Senior brother, ...... Mrs. Lin's side"

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)