Chapter 80, Dividing the spoils Zhang Yong actually did not know Wang Deling. Have never met each other before. However, there are many photos of him. Li Xingshe has collected a lot of information about Wang Deling. Zhang Yong naturally remembered the photos inside. Recognize immediately now. surprise. Then disappointed. It’s fucked. Exposed. If you find that the content is incorrect, please use a browser to access it! The more I think about it, the more I feel mentally unbalanced. Both of them had dull eyes, surprised and happy. He didn't notice Zhang Yong's little movements at all. Zhang Yong turned around and kicked the old guy again.
"Do not fight…" Zhang Yong picked up dollars and pounds. Hum, you said everything, how can I still take advantage of you? Go to hell! What a weakling spy! Go to hell… "ah…" "It's fine." The Red Party is so poor that they don’t have a single copper coin. What the hell, I always die with you. This bastard. Not cooperating with myself at all. exposed prematurely. “Bang!” Wang Deling’s quick confession. The two of them took it when they saw him, and they no longer had any psychological burden. It seems to be the case... Picked up two more ocean envelopes and stuffed them into Liu Bo's hands. “Get more!” "behind!" We arrested the person. What's the matter with a few ocean letters? “Take them all!” This old guy is also a spy. Actually took Wang Deling in. It seems that the organizational principles of Japanese espionage are not as strict as legendary. Two Japanese spies actually got together. It's definitely against principle. “Bang!”
Two hundred oceans. Just swallow it up like this? Take it as your own? Do they have the guts? Go up and kick Wang Deling's feet again. If you keep kicking, people will be kicked to death. The value of a dead spy is greatly reduced! Very substantial. It takes both hands to hold it completely. Zhang Yong took the opportunity to spend some money on dollars and pounds. While the two of them were looking down at the ocean, Zhang Yong quickly turned back, calmly grabbed a few banknotes and stuffed them into his pocket. “I said…” The two of them were excited and nervous at the same time, and did not notice Zhang Yong's little movements at all. Catch Japanese spies easily and earn a lot of money. really want. But worried. Nervous again. Yearning again. “Bang!” Look at two underground party members, they are definitely not together. He directly picked up two large envelopes and stuffed them into Zhou Yang's hands.
Liu Bo:… “When something goes wrong, I will be the first to be arrested. I am the one responsible for dividing the spoils.” Damn Wang Deling. Recruit anything. It's over. After some searching, Wang Deling’s hidden property was found. They both couldn't help but marveled. Zhang Yong took the responsibility entirely on himself. At the same time, he also took four ocean envelopes and stuffed them into his pocket openly. “Take it!” Heartache… "sky…" “Bang!” The same goes for banknotes. I originally wanted to take them all off. In the end, I didn’t dare. Someone else is present. If you go too far, you will definitely be exposed. Hundreds of thousands of oceans. Catch Japanese spies! So much money! Then why are we arresting the red party members?
Unless they are pretending to be a couple. Salaries are also paid in banknotes. There is no ocean. If you want the ocean, you have to find a way on your own. Finished… Madeh, it’s all Wang Deling’s fault. I think Zhang Yong is simply a good person. “You, Commander Qian, Deputy Commander Yang, and we, Director Dai, all have a share. Anyway, it ended up in our hands. We worked hard all night, so it doesn’t matter if we take a little in advance.” In full public view, there was nothing he could do if he wanted to get some money. “I said…” Then there were two large suitcases, filled with heavy, white silver coins. "ah…" Don't hold your breath. “Take it with confidence.” Fortunately there is a way. He was responsible for dividing the spoils.
Zhang Yong is slow and eloquent. “Take it!” Liu Bo couldn't help but ask: "You have gained so much from catching Japanese spies?" There was a box the size of a pillow, filled with all kinds of cash. There are dollars and pounds. There are also unknown banknotes. thick. A lot of portions. There are also banknotes. “Get more!” ification The more I think about it, the angrier I get. How can such a beautiful thing be worthy of myself if I don’t care about it at all? Zhou Yang:… "behind!" The two of them lowered their heads and counted. Zhou Yang and Liu Bo looked at each other and rushed in immediately. Subsequently, Zhang Yong continued to stuff oceans into the hands of the two of them. Look back. He went out and kicked Wang Deling again.
Ahhhh... “This is a dollar…” Side note, this Japanese spy and Wang Deling must have some ulterior secrets... "Do not fight…"
“My name is Hiroyuki Sanada, I am Japanese…” The sound of counting money is so beautiful. Zhou Yang and Liu Bo hurriedly pulled Zhang Yong away. This guy is a big fat sheep! Originally I wanted to keep it and slaughter it slowly. Well now, something unexpected happened. “If anyone asks, just say I gave it to you.” “At that time, no records will be kept at all. No one will enter the accounts at all.” “Here’s the pound…” Have money… "I have money…" Wang Deling's property had to be confiscated again. Put fifty dollars into his pocket in front of the two people. How come it was Wang Deling who was captured? Damn it, I caught the wrong person... “Stop kicking!” “There’s a rush!” Then he said: "You guys click." Silver coins are packed together in fifty pieces, one letter after another, and arranged neatly. It is estimated to be between 20,000 and 30,000. Zhang Yong counted out fifty dollars to each of them. Then he counted out fifty dollars to himself. "I have money…" Four oceans, that’s two hundred. What's more, the amounts of banknotes are very large. One piece is worth at least 1,000 silver dollars. Even if Zhou Yang and Liu Bo were given one each, they probably wouldn't be able to hold on. Wang Deling shouted as if he was taking credit. Ahhhh...
Zhou Yang and Liu Bo looked at each other and swallowed. They all lick their lips. A heart is beating fast. Look for change! Who wants to fall behind? “Crack!” It’s a dog’s day. There is no good place for you to hide, but you have to hide here! Haven’t you hid in the concession? What are you doing here? As a result, all my plans to make a fortune came to nothing. “This guy is relatively small.” Zhang Yong responded disdainfully, “That’s all.” The eyes of Zhou Yang and Liu Bo suddenly became dull. Every time he catches a red party, he loses several people. “Stop kicking!” There is no such thing in the Garrison Command. Of course, don’t dare to have too many. After all, someone saw it. Taking too much makes it difficult to communicate. What's more, the other party is still calling himself rich... In other words, they have never encountered such an exciting thing before... "Don't worry. No one will pursue it." “We won’t take more. Fifty dollars each. Fifty pounds.” They have seen dollars and pounds. But never had it. Even if it's a dollar, or a pound. His eyes are green now. Zhang Yong:… The cooked duck, worth at least hundreds of thousands of dollars, just flew away silently. “Yes, there are hundreds of thousands of them.” Liu Bo suddenly choked. They had never seen so much money. real. Never. Zhang Yong then kicked twice more. This time I was even angrier. Zhang Yong naturally also rushed to the front. Please give me some recommendation votes. Thanks
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