Chapter 252: What do you want to do? “I want money!” Zhang Yong answered simply. This kind of economical spy. There's no use catching it back. beating him to death was also about money. Their biggest role is actually that of cash cows. It was to provide funds to the Japanese invaders’ secret service. So, from this perspective, as long as their financial supply is cut off, the purpose of containing Japanese spies will be achieved. If caught, the effect will be bad. Not good for two years later. This spy will be useful to me two years later. As long as Wen Zhenping is grasped, he will be a good cover in two years. If the Japanese invaders were to pursue him, he would be relatively safe as long as he hid next to Wen Zhenping. By then, Wen Zhenping's identity will definitely be revealed.
It seems that Japanese spies such as Xu Sheng, Tian Qingyuan, and Wen Zhenping will definitely transform into Japanese after the Sino-Japanese war breaks out. They will definitely take over many Chinese companies. Thereby becoming a rich man. They may also gain a relatively high status within the Japanese invaders. Two years later, they have better cover. Ordinary Japanese invaders would definitely not dare to harass them. After completing the execution, he hid in Wen Zhenping's house so that the Japanese invaders could not hunt him down. Like the national army, ordinary Japanese army officers were also very afraid of special higher education courses, Mei agencies and the like. Not easily offended. The biggest disadvantage is that I don’t know Japanese. It is simply impossible to pretend to be Japanese. The only way is to win these Japanese people into the water and become their helpers. Wen Zhenping was silent. He is making a very, very difficult decision. If he agrees to give money, it will be equivalent to admitting his identity as a spy. This step is very fatal. Wen Zhenping also imagined countless possibilities. For example, firmly refuse to admit it. Then report back. After all, I don’t dare. Once you report it, you will become a suspect. Once you become a suspected spy, you will definitely be exposed under the surveillance of Fuxing Society. Everyone in this business knows this. If you want not to be exposed, the first thing is not to attract attention. Cannot be given special attention by opponents. Once your opponent notices you, you are not far away from being exposed. No one can do it perfectly. “Boss Wen, you should be happy that I dare to take your money.”
"Why?" "Don't you think that with my protection, you won't be caught? If you are caught, you will definitely tell me, right?" "All right…" Wen Zhenping admitted that the other party successfully persuaded him. That’s right. As long as you give money, you won't be caught. Otherwise, the other party will definitely be exposed. This is definitely something Zhang Yong doesn't want to see. In other words, you can buy safety with money. Between money and torture, of course he chose the former. "How much do you want?" “Five million oceans.” “Nani?” Wen Zhenping couldn't help but speak Japanese. idiot! What did you say? Five hundred thousand oceans? idiot! How dare you ask for half a million oceans? Do you know how much half a million oceans is? Do you know how long it takes to earn half a million dollars? "idiot!" "impossible!" Wen Zhenping stopped hiding it. Since the other party knows that he is a spy, why should he hide it? He is willing to give money. But five hundred thousand oceans is absolutely impossible. In fact, he couldn’t take it out either. Haichang Shipping is profitable. But there is no cash of half a million oceans. “Boss Wen, you are serious.” Zhang Yong knew that no one was approaching without looking around. If there are other people approaching, the system map will prompt you. Therefore, he can bargain with the other party with confidence. “Do you know what I’m guilty of now?” "idiot!"
"I am now collaborating with the enemy! I am collaborating with foreign countries! It is treason! I protected you! How big a crime is this? You will be shot! Even the nine tribes are implicated!" “Fifty thousand, impossible.” Wen Zhenping certainly knows the risks of the other party. Otherwise, he would not agree. In his opinion, Zhang Yong's willingness to accept money can actually be regarded as his victory. He successfully "incited" a key member of the Renaissance Society. Let him cover for himself. You see, the same thing, if you change the angle, it will immediately turn into a tragedy. You can even report it yourself. He said that he had unintentionally rebelled against an important member of the Fuxing Society. You can make a big note in the credit book. Although, instigating rebellion has never been part of his job. However, I did it accidentally. "Of course I know it's impossible." Zhang Yong looked calm and understood, "So, you can pay in installments. You can pay within ten years." “Ten years?” Wen Zhenping looked at the other party in confusion. “That’s right. Ten years.” Zhang Yong said clearly. It is now September 1935, and ten years later it will be September 1945. You Japanese have officially signed the instrument of surrender. It is estimated that your Haichang shipment has also been confiscated. Of course it is impossible to pay. So, over the next two years, you pay part of it. Then after the Sino-Japanese War breaks out, you will pay part of it. What? You don't want to pay? Haha, then I will send the materials to the extra-high school course! Just wait for the investigation from the Special High School! Their tiger bench may be a bit more advanced than the one in Fuxing Society... “Then how much do you want now?” “As much as you have, I want as much as you have…” "idiot!" Wen Zhenping suddenly cursed. But Zhang Yong had already started groping on him. You don’t need to take it. I'm afraid you won't be willing to take it out. He also said I should do it myself. I'm not afraid of hard work. Touched a pocket watch. don't want. Touch a wad of banknotes. oh. This is what is wanted. Take it out immediately. Sure enough, it was a banknote. It turned out to be from the Commercial Bank of China. Haha, that’s right. This Commercial Bank will become the main bank for Japanese spies to deposit their funds. Tian Qingyuan, it’s hard to expand your business! “Come, let’s write a note.” "idiot…" “Don’t curse, let’s put it in black and white, and everyone will have a copy.” "you…"
Wen Zhenping was speechless. Zhang Yong really took out paper and pen. There is also ink pad. "Come!" “This way!” Zhang Yong took him to the stone bench next to him. Put paper and pens away. The ink pads are also well placed. It looks like something serious. Wen Zhenping was speechless. “Let me do the math. Ten years is 120 months. Half a million divided by 120, it’s about four thousand a month. OK, I’ll suffer a little loss. You pay four thousand oceans a month…” “Impossible. Too many. Fifty thousand oceans a year.” “Then you want to go to the prison of Fuxing Society for a taste?” "idiot…" Wen Zhenping was angry and desperate. Son of a bitch. Actually blackmailing yourself like this. hateful. But I have to accept it. Four thousand oceans per month. It's not impossible. Mainly because he didn’t want to go to the prison of the Fuxing Society. “Don’t worry, the Sheng Ping Liang Hao under my name will work closely with your Haichang Shipping. The monthly profit will definitely be more than 10,000 yuan.” “You devil.” "No. I am your savior. Do you think so?" "idiot…" Wen Zhenping cursed angrily. But the sound was significantly reduced. If he didn't want to go to the prison of Fuxing Society, Zhang Yong was indeed his savior. If it weren't for money, he might have been on the tiger bench by now. ah… Shudder. Feeling creepy all over. Fear. “Come and establish evidence.” "how to write?" “Just write that you voluntarily pay 4,000 yuan a month to the Fuxing Society.” “Isn’t it for you?” “Am I not from the Fuxing Society? What’s the problem?”
"idiot…" Wen Zhenping felt that Zhang Yong was obviously seeking public benefit for personal gain. Zhang Yong did not dare to write his name. Obviously he was afraid that he would be exposed with the documents. This bastard. Great cunning. However, he had no reason to refuse. Otherwise, the Tiger Bench will not taste good. “By the way, write it in Japanese.” Zhang Yong reminded. “I know.” Wen Zhenping responded angrily. Pick up the pen. Establish written evidence. Finished writing in anguish. Zhang Yong picked it up and looked at it. There was no problem. Although it is Japanese. But there are many Chinese characters. understand. There is no ambiguity. Under such circumstances, Wen Zhenping did not dare to play any tricks. Otherwise, what is waiting for him is his own fist. He will definitely be beaten until he bleeds internally. “Come, sign. Press fingerprints!” Zhang Yong picked up the ink pad. The other party was not proactive enough, so he had no choice but to help. Soon, all ten of Wen Zhenping's fingers were printed on the paper. very good. The fingerprints of each finger can be matched. Even if Daluo Jinxian comes, he cannot deny it. Once they are sent to the special high school, they will be shot directly without trial. “Done!” “You said double...” “Yes? I lied to you!” "idiot!" “Don’t curse. Otherwise, I’ll beat you up now.” "you…" Hematemesis and vomiting of blood with flat Qi. But I didn’t dare to really fall out. In case the other party really beats you up. He couldn't say anything. There will be no one to help him stand up. The other party is from the Fuxing Society! have no choice. All he could do was knock out his teeth and swallow blood. He watched helplessly as the written documents turned into ironclad evidence and fell into the hands of the enemy. Cold sweat breaks out from behind. If this document were to be taken out, ten thousand heads would not be enough. Ruined. The other party is holding onto himself tightly. "Don't be nervous. I won't let it out." Zhang Yong comforted him, "I only want money. Not my life."
“Four thousand a month.” Wen Zhenping gritted his teeth, “You can’t cheat.” "I swear to God. If I cheat, I will die a hundred times and never be reincarnated." Zhang Yong raised his palms without hesitation, "I will be destroyed by heaven and earth, and I will be infamy for thousands of years." Wen Zhenping felt a little more at ease. There seems to be no problem with the other party's oath. "But, you still owe me three thousand three thousand this month." Zhang Yong stretched out his hand, "When will you make up for it?" "I will find a way." Wen Zhenping almost vomited blood on the spot. You bastard! The pursuit is so tight! Where can I find three thousand three cents for you now? "That's okay. I believe you." Zhang Yong took back his palm. never mind. This guy nailed it. Having evidence of the other party's handwriting in hand, he is not afraid of the other party's falling out. Obviously, the other party cherishes his life. Since you cherish your life, it will be easy to handle. “By the way, how much do you know about Taisho Bank?” “That’s our biggest bank in Japan.” “Next time, use Taisho Bank’s banknotes.” “Baga! Taisho Bank has no institution here! There is no silver dollar exchange business either!” “Not now. There will be soon. Change later.” "I do not know what you're talking about." Wen Zhenping replied bitterly. He certainly would not have imagined that China and Japan would go into full-scale war two years later. At that time, Taisho Bank will definitely set up institutions in the Yangtze River Delta region. And became one of the main banks in Japan. Many Japanese aggressor companies will also flock into Japanese-occupied areas. Including Toyota, Mitsubishi, Mitsui and so on. Taisho Bank's business will continue to grow. Why does Zhang Yong care about this? because… At that time, you can take action against Taisho Bank! What’s faster than taking it directly from the bank? How cool to move it directly from the Japanese bank! The prerequisite is the cooperation of the traitor. Wen Zhenping is one of them. “Two years later, you will find a way to become a shareholder of Taisheng Bank.” Zhang Yong waved the banknote in his hand. Already clicked on it just now. In fact, there are not many. They are all in denominations of 100 silver dollars. There are only seven in total. In other words, it can only be redeemed up to 700 oceans. wrong. There is also a handling fee. The handling fee is about 5%. After paying the handling fee, you only have 665 oceans left. Another 35 oceans were swallowed for no reason. Heartache.
Of course, Wen Zhenping was even more heartbroken. Fortunately, he did not carry any more banknotes. otherwise… Damn it! idiot! Are all Chinese people so greedy for money? Just as he was about to speak, Zhang Yong slapped him in the face with a banknote. And educate him seriously. “You should be happy.” “Baga. Why am I happy?” "If I were not greedy for money, you would be in the prison of Fuxing Society now. Do you know Wuchuan Xiong San? He has been tortured for three days now, and only half of his ten lives are left. But we have doctors who will give him Treatment will not let him die. We have a total of one hundred and eight sets of punishments, let’s see how many of them he can endure..." “Baga! When did you catch him?” "I caught it! I caught it with my own hands. It's near the Yingchuan Guild Hall." “Impossible. He is at the seventh level of karate.” "Yes. He is very powerful. However, I knew he was a spy. But he didn't know that I was an agent of the Renaissance Society. I took a wooden stick from behind and knocked him unconscious." "you…" Wen Zhenping is incredible. Then came panic and despair. Poor Wuchuan Xiong San was arrested like this? Ah, Amaterasu, God above... However, he could not question Zhang Yong's statement. Because there is a very crucial point in it. that is- Zhang Yong knew that Wuchuan Xiong San was a Japanese spy. But Wuchuan Xiong San didn't know that he was an agent of the Fuxing Society. Just like what I am today. The other party completely knows his own details, but he does not know the other party’s details. If Zhang Yong wants to plot against him... No, it's already a plot. Now it's a plot! Hateful… “Did you hear what I just said?” "What?" “I want you to become a shareholder of Taisho Bank.”
"How can it be?" “When Taisho Bank comes in, if you participate directly, you will have the opportunity to become a shareholder.” "what are you up to?" Wen Zhenping instinctively felt that the other party was not kind to the visitor. Why do you have to become a bank shareholder yourself? “Easy to rob a bank.” "idiot…" Wen Zhenping wanted to get angry. I really want to break up with each other. But finally endured it. no way. Given the choice, he was certainly unwilling to try the Fuxing Society's torture. Nor is he willing to give up everything he has. After all, his current status is also pampered. Who wants to suddenly go from a life of fine clothing and fine food to a cruel prison cell? “What on earth do you want to do?” “Make money.” "idiot…" (End of this chapter)