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Chapter 1411, let’s fire(3/5)

"Don't go back yet. I'll treat you to game."

"good."

Zhang Yong stayed.

He Guoguang arranged for people to go hunting.

There are many kinds of birds and animals nearby. There are many pheasants and deer deer.

After a while, some experts came back after hunting two deer.

The fragrant stewed deer meat is served.

Have a hearty meal.

Return to the city.

What’s next?

Of course it’s to make money!

Money is needed everywhere!

The Japanese spies we haven’t caught last night will continue to be caught tonight!

Lock the red dot.

action.

"Bang!"

Knock the door open.

There are two spies inside. Neither has a gun.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, he was held down.

Then the five flowers are tied up and tied up.

plunder.

There is no oil or water.

disappointment.

What I want is money!

These poor Japanese spies are dead with a knife...

etc!

Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind. I seemed to have thought of something.

I closed my eyes and rested my mind, tried hard to recall, and finally thought of it.

Spies have no money.

Then use them to sell them for money.

To whom?

Someone wants it.

Go find the phone and call Li Boqi.

"Team leader, it's me."

"explain."

"Who are the richest people in Chongqing? Anyone from the business world or local cowards will do."

"Behind these people, the forces are intricately connected..."

"I'm not going to deal with them. I'm going to sell the spies to them. You can also rent them out."

"..."

Li Boqi was silent.

Obviously he can't keep up with Zhang Yong's thinking.

Selling spies? Leasing? I really can’t understand it. Is it a new way to make money?

"Team leader."

"Let me tell you."

"good."

Zhang Yong took out paper and pen.

Li Boqi named nine names. Zhang Yong recorded them carefully.

They are all future financial sponsors! Hehe.

Suddenly I thought of He Shen.

I don’t want your money. I use your money to do your things. Do you understand...

"Is there anyone who is not very obedient?"

"Liang Jiulong."

"good."

Zhang Yong drew a circle on this name.

Not very obedient?

Does that mean you are not convinced?

Okay, I can deal with all kinds of dissatisfaction myself.

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Over there, Li Boqi quietly rubbed his temples.

I'm a little worried. I don't know what new tricks Zhang Yong is going to do.

The methods of asking for money are becoming more and more ruthless...

It is estimated that many people in Chongqing hope that he will return to the front line as soon as possible and not continue to cause harm here...

"take away!"

"yes."

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Even poor Japanese spies cannot be killed now.

You have to keep the money from selling it.

Sell ​​it to Liang Jiulong first.

Lock down the second batch of spies.

"Bang!"

The door was knocked open.

Yu Licheng and others swarmed up and held down the target.

Perhaps due to the fright from last night, the remaining spies did not dare to carry weapons to avoid being exposed.

From time to time, the military police and police will come to check. If weapons are found, they will be spared.

As a result, Zhang Yong's arrest went smoothly.

If the opponent has no weapons, then capture them alive.

No matter how powerful a spy is, he cannot defeat a large group of people.

It really doesn't work...

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Yong fired.

There was a spy who was very tough and struggled desperately.

It is said that there are four things that cannot be suppressed: the New Year pig, the frightened donkey, the fish on the shore, and the angry wife...

Now I have to add another one, the extremely fanatical spy.

After two shots, the spy became honest.

Both his left and right knees were blown out, and his struggle suddenly stopped. He wailed in pain.
To be continued...
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