Spy Shadow: Command & Conquer

Chapter 772: Keep in mind the rules for primary school students

It turns out to be legal currency!

Zhang Yong's heart suddenly went cold.

Ruined……

I thought it was gold...

I didn’t expect it to be legal currency…

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

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

bend over. Picking up a bundle of fiat coins.

The face value is 50 yuan. A bundle is one hundred sheets. That’s 5000 French currency.

If compared with Dayang, it is indeed much more convenient. 5000 oceans, which requires a huge large sack to contain.

It seems right that Chiang Kai-shek tried to replace the ocean with legal currency. The development trend of the world is that paper money replaces physical currency. The mistake lies in not controlling the issuance of legal currency. Feel free to print it yourself. Leading to rapid devaluation of legal currency. Once the credibility of currency collapses, it will definitely be hopeless.

Throw away.

Get another bundle.

It's in denomination of 20 yuan. One bundle is 2000 French currency.

Vaguely, Zhang Yong felt that the bundle in his hand seemed a little different from the one just now. The quality seems better?

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

I guess the 20 yuan and 50 yuan ones use different printing technologies?

He had no research on this field, so after considering it, he didn’t care.

Take a look at your personal space.

So miserable. There are almost no gaps left. Can't let it go.

However, the geese are over-plucked. After seizing so much legal currency, I really couldn't bear to not take some of it myself.

To enter the Treasure Mountain and return empty is not to be the son of a human being.

Search carefully. Finally found a few bundles with a face value of 100. There is no face value greater than this. So I took it apart and stuffed it in bit by bit.

There were about fifty sheets stuffed in front and back. That is 50,000 French currency. It can't be stuffed anymore.

Alas, when will the damn portable space be expanded?

"Huang Chu."

"arrive."

"Count it up. See how many there are."

"Yes."

Huang Chu and others got busy.

Zhang Yong looked at the captured target. It's a stranger.

He was not knocked unconscious. Just being tied up. Then his mouth was stuffed with rags. He is struggling. Obviously unwilling.

Zhang Yong took out the rag from the other party's mouth. Wait for the other person to yell.

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

"name."

"..."

The other party refused to answer.

Zhang Yong then waved his hand. Gagged him again.

Prefer not to say? Then let’s not talk about it.

Search the room carefully. No weapons. But found a drawing.

Huh? Very familiar drawing.

This is the floor plan of the Presidential Palace. The same one next to the mortar before.

Another document was found. It showed that the arrested man was named Ke Shourong. He is from southern Fujian. There is also some bank information. Also called Ke Shourong.

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

He came back with the blueprint and shook it towards the man named "Ke Shourong". Nor spoke.

Needless to say.

The other party knows the consequences.

This drawing is deadly enough.

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

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes gradually turned fearful. His mouth moved, as if he wanted to speak.

However, Zhang Yong ignored him. Don't give him a chance to speak.

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

Wait!

At this time, the counting of legal currency is almost complete.

Huang Chu and the others classified the legal currencies of different denominations into categories and gathered those with the same denomination together. Then count.

张庸扫了一眼。发现这个藤条箱里面装的法币，居然有五种不同的面值。最高是100元，然后是50元、20元、10元、5元。没有更低的。也不知道是怎么想的。居然连5元都有。这不是浪费宝贵空间吗？

If all were 100 yuan, a rattan box that big would contain at least million yuan!

it's good now. There are so many low face value ones, maybe not even one million.

In fact, the final statistical result was a little over half a million. A million is a long way off.

disappointment……

Only more than half a million! Alas, it’s still legal tender!

I get upset when I see those 5 yuan denominations. It just so happens that there are quite a lot of them. Takes up most of it. Made.

I picked up a bundle with a face value of 5 yuan. Throw it to Lu Keming.

Lu Keming:? ? ?

Subconsciously he reached out and took it.

Annoying.

what's the situation?

Send money again? No way?

Bundles of hair?

faint……

This is a bundle!

Five hundred French coins!

Zhang Yong didn't say anything, and casually picked up a bundle of 5 yuan denominations and threw them to Cen Zhaohai.

Cen Zhaohai:? ? ?

He reached out and took it. Also confused.

It seems like they are really giving out money? However, this is a bundle of legal currency! A full 500 yuan!

Is it necessary to give each person 500 yuan? Dizzy, so scary...

"Shangguan!"

"To!"

"then!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Yong threw a bundle of legal coins to Shangguan Qing. He is another squad leader.

Different from Lu Keming and Cen Zhaohai. This Shangguan Qing is a dull gourd. Barely speaking. Usually when issuing orders, I mainly use gestures.

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

Looking at the whole bundle of legal coins in his hand, Shangguan Qing was indeed mute again.

"Come!

"One bundle for each person!"

Zhang Yong announced directly. Then bricks flew everywhere.

Grab the legal currency with a face value of 5 yuan and throw it away when you see anyone. Throw it away when you see someone. Others hurriedly caught it.

It was too late to get excited. Busy picking up. For fear of missing something.

Zhang Yong doesn't care about these legal currencies. But, they care! This is a full 500 yuan!

According to the official exchange rate, 1 yuan of French currency is equivalent to 1 ocean. 500 yuan in French currency is 500 oceans! Equivalent to ten years of their salary!

In other words, what Zhang Yong threw around was their ten years of salary!

Ten years of salary, how exaggerated do you think it is?

"call!"

"call!"

Bundles of French currency were flying around.

Zhang Yong threw them around casually, not bothering to calculate. Anyway, everyone has a share.

"Team leader, that's enough, that's enough."

"Team leader, that's enough, that's enough."

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

Everyone has it. One bundle per person. Every cheek was flushed. This is no small thrill. This is great excitement.

Within just a few days of working, I already received ten years of salary.

Even a fool would be excited!

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

"Already have them all?"

"It's all there!"

"That……"

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

how?

So soon everyone will have a share?

Ugh……

If I had known, I would have brought more people with me...

have no choice. Finally he let go. Let the fiat currency in your hand fall.

I can't seem to find an excuse.

Everyone was given 500 French currency! What else?

If Virgo knew about this matter, Virgo would probably vomit blood. You loser...

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

How much did you swallow? fifty thousand. How much money did you receive? Twenty-five thousand!

All added up, it's less than 100,000. The big head still has 400,000 yuan left! These are all prepared to be handed over to Chen Qingquan.

Chen Qingquan kept asking him to drink tea and brought out the best tea leaves, just because he wanted to bribe him, Zhang Yong! Anyway, it is not given to anyone. Now that Virgo has given in, let's continue to pay a little more tribute. It would also help the Secret Service's training courses to start smoothly.

Four hundred thousand French currency is enough to hold a training class.

The training class started smoothly and more agents were trained, which was also beneficial to Zhang Yong.

As the platform grows, his strength will naturally rise with the tide. From now on, no matter who comes out of the training class, they will all be juniors in front of him.

Hehe, in a few years, maybe he can become a veteran of the military. Ha ha.

"Put it on."

"take away!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Everyone quickly reinstalled the legal currency.

Two people came out carrying the rattan box. Leave Yonghe Hotel. Enter a vacant house next to it.

With map monitoring, you can find safe houses anytime and anywhere. As long as there is no one in the house, he can temporarily borrow it. Suddenly, I felt that there was no need to arrange a safe house urgently. All empty houses within a radius of 500 meters are his safe houses!

Borrow it, no need to pay.

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

He still knows the elementary school rules by heart.

It just so happens that I get upset when I see those 5 yuan legal currency. So he took out a bundle. Give it to the owner of the house as a thank you gift.

After thinking about it, I took out another bundle...

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

Find a place with a lot of people for a while, break it up, and then have a goddess scatter the flowers. Just think of it as a benefit given to everyone by the God of Wealth.

Ha ha. I wonder if the legendary God of Wealth can scatter flowers. However, Zhang Yong, the God of Wealth, really knows how to do it.

With one last breath he took out ten bundles.

Anyway, a bundle is only 500 yuan. Ten bundles only cost 5000 yuan.

What's wrong?

Call Chen Qingquan and ask him to bring someone to receive it. Don’t wait until the time comes.

"Good, good, good!"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Qingquan was elated.

This Zhang Yong is indeed one of the best. The ability to make money is faster than the God of Wealth.

How long have you been out? Get back 400,000 French currency immediately!

Take someone to drive out in a hurry. Zhang Yong was quickly found. Quickly pull the rattan box away.

That one is elated.

I wish I could give Zhang Yong a big red flower.

After finally sending Chen Qingquan away, Zhang Yong returned to the vacant house.

See that Ke Shourong. alright. Now you can ask.

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

Zhang Yong:? ? ?

It's actually a yellow dot?

Are there underground parties here in Yuanyang Lake?

Later, Zhang Yong discovered that the other party had been heading towards the empty house.

What a coincidence.

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

Hey, the flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple. My own family does not recognize my own family. It's wrong to think about it. Others are not a family with him...

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

Rolling his eyes. There is a way.

Arrange the arrest quietly.

Let’s take control first.

The yellow dots were unarmed. There should be no surprises.

Then the wrong person was arrested...

Then apologize...

Then give him ten bundles of legal coins. Ha ha. Aiding the Communist Party was successful. Ha ha.

don't want? Punch you! I don't want to give it. No one can rob it.

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

Otherwise, beat me!

The yellow dot appears. Zhang Yong raised his telescope and observed carefully. He was found to be a dull middle-aged man. Wearing a white washed robe.

do not know. There was no interaction before.

Waved his hand.

Everyone lurked behind the door.

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

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

Seeing so many people wearing Chinese tunic suits and carrying guns, the dull middle-aged man's heart suddenly sank.

Arrested?

Who leaked the secret?

This safe house was newly decorated by him!

How could it be known to the enemy so quickly?

however……

The truth is so cruel.

The enemy has ambushed him inside the safe house. Obviously he already knew it.

Bow down.

Speechless.

Decided to take it easy.

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

result……

It was discovered that the enemy was not moving.

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

His hands were tied with ropes. Behind the inversion. But no further measures were taken. No one was even holding him down.

Huh, very weird.

When I caught him, he was clean and tidy. But once you catch it, you don’t care.

There seemed to be a young man taking the lead. He looked up and down and asked casually: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"This house is mine..." the dull middle-aged man replied.

"name."

"Zeng Guangyuan."

"Is this house yours?"

"Yes……"

"Oh, let's borrow it for a while. You sit down first."

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

He motioned for a stool to be brought and asked him to sit down. But there is no loosening. Afraid of the other party messing around.

If Zeng Guangyuan made any suicide move, it would delay things.

He casually stuffed a bundle of legal coins into Zeng Guangyuan's arms. Said, "This is for you. We need to commandeer your house."

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

"That's considered rent!" Zhang Yong said, "We are from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service. My name is Zhang Yong. Just sit down and don't move. It's none of your business."

Then ignore him. Go interrogate that Ke Shourong.

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

Are these people really from the Fuxing Society’s Secret Service? It feels weird everywhere. Is Zhang Yong taking the lead? Is it that Zhang Yong?

It's better to be famous than to meet.

Unexpectedly, he is such a young person.

Also very rich.

Very generous.

Just borrow a house and give me a pile of French currency?

He looked down at the French currency in his arms. Such a thick stack. There may be hundreds of them. Just a few hundred French currency.

What an exaggeration...

If you rent this house for a month, it only costs less than one legal currency...

It’s really not money that should be taken as money. So corrupt...

Over there, Zhang Yong waved. The others dragged Ke Shourong up. Also pressed on a chair. Two people pressed on his shoulders.

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

"Now. You can say. Name."

"..."

Ke Shourong was silent.

Zhang Yong was not in a hurry. Wait patiently.

He has plenty of time.

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

There is no performance appraisal...

No overtime pay for overtime work...

He waved his hands, indicating to loosen Zeng Guangyuan's bonds. Then he said: "Please order me two cups of coffee."

"Me? Coffee?" Zeng Guangyuan was confused for a moment.

"Yes. Coffee. Refreshing." Zhang Yong picked up a bundle of French currency and threw it into Zeng Guangyuan's arms.

this is for you!

Forced to give. You have to want it even if you don’t want it!

Otherwise, I’ll beat you up!

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

I felt more ridiculous inside than ever before.

This Zhang Yong. Really. Legal currency is also thrown around? Just throw it into a bundle?

How much do you dislike fiat currency? Isn’t legal tender money? If this guy is a member of the organization, he must deeply reflect on the five thousand words...

"Isn't it enough?"

"Is it enough?"

"Is it enough?"

Zhang Yong picked up two more bundles of French currency and threw them into Zeng Guangyuan's arms.

Ha ha. So cool. Throw money at people. It feels so good like never before.

Just run faster from now on.

Otherwise, if you are caught by red, then you will give up. Merit Forest is scheduled to last for thirty years.

Zeng Guangyuan:…

faint. This Zhang Yong. Really...

I don’t even know how to describe it in words. are you crazy!

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, there was a loud slap.

But it was Zhang Yong who slapped Ke Shourong on the face. Suddenly there were five burning finger prints.

Ke Shourong:? ? ?

Suddenly confused.

Why? Why?

Why do you throw money at others, but slap me?

Ahhhh, still working so hard...

"Shh!"

Zhang Yong retracted his palm. Blow into your palms.

forgotten. Too much strength. It was a blast to play though. But my palms also hurt.

"Slap him!"

"Yes!"

Someone came up immediately. He fired his bow left and right at Ke Shourong.

clap clap clap!

clap clap clap!

A critical blow, like a pig's head.

I told you not to tell me!

I told you not to tell me!

If you don’t tell me, fight!

Zeng Guangyuan:…

Turn around. Don't dare to look more.

Dizzy. This Zhang Yong. What a pervert!

Throw money at people here. The person was beaten beyond recognition. How morbid.

"I said……"

"I said……"

Ke Shourong finally shouted intermittently.

He felt like his head no longer belonged to him. Completely blindsided. Consciousness and body are separating.

Zhang Yong waved his hand. The thugs then backed away.

"Name."

"Ke Shourong..."

"You still want to be beaten?"

"No, no, my real name is Ke Shourong, really..."

"What's going on with the drawings?"

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

"Which Japanese?"

"Oiso Junjiro..."

"Who?"

Zhang Yong's expression changed.

Chicken what? Oh, he's Koiso Kuniaki's son.

what do you say that is?

Damn, I forgot again. My memory is really bad. Alas, I am really going to quit sex...

"Who are you carrying the money for?"

"It's for Junjiro Koiso."

"Where to give it?"

"Yonghe Hotel."

"When?"

"Now."

"Ok?"

Zhang Yong frowned.

Now? It seems to be disturbed by myself.

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

Zhang Yong:? ? ?

Could it be Junjiro Koiso?

By the way, this Japanese guy is so awesome. Not even carrying a weapon. Still alone!

That's no problem.

Grasp!

But they cannot be arrested openly.

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

If it is made public, it will definitely cause diplomatic trouble again. The traitor Wang Jingwei is making trouble again.

Secret capture.

Refuse to admit it.

"Cen Zhaohai."

"arrive."

"Come with me out to arrest people."

"it is good."

Zhang Yong took a dozen people and set off quietly.

Deduced the route of Junjiro Oiso. The target is quickly discovered.

The target came by rickshaw.

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

When the target entered the attack point, everyone immediately pounced on it. With lightning speed, Junjiro Koiso was captured.

Knocked out.

Headgear.

Take away.

All in one go.

The rickshaw driver didn't even react.

"Ding!"

An ocean falls. This is his fare.

The person was captured. But the fare cannot be withheld.

Remember the rules for primary school students...

[To be continued]

(End of this chapter)