Spy is also a human being, and has seven emotions and six desires. After seeing a lot of money, there are very few who can not be moved.

When a small pocket was almost full, the cigarette seller tried the weight. He felt it was almost done, so he tied the bag and took out another bag.

After taking out the gold, the cigarette seller searched the safe again, and it seemed that he had found a piece of paper. After a glance, he put it in his pocket.

There should be nothing more, so the cigarette seller carried a small pocket and put it on his shoulder and tried it.

Before the cigarette seller turned around, Fang Buwei quickly put down the corner of the quilt and hid aside.

He heard the movement of the cigarette selling ladder climbing, and then the broken quilt was lifted from the inside.

The cigarette selling head had not yet reached the hole, so Fang Buwei raised his foot and stomped down fiercely.

With a "bang", the cigarette selling back fell down, and the flashlight in his hand fell next to him.

As soon as the cigarette seller landed, Fang Buwei jumped into the secret room. After he jumped down, he realized that the cigarette seller was actually holding a gun in his hand and had raised his arm.

It was like countless steel needles stabbed on the body, and the hairs on the body stood up in an instant. Fang Buwei was creepy, his eyes were so angry that he had no time to think, and he rushed forward like lightning.

When the gun that sold cigarettes were just pointed at Fang Buwei, Fang Buwei threw himself into the arms of the cigarettes and smashed a heavy elbow into the chest of the cigarettes.

With a "click", the sound of chest shattering came. The cigarette-selling eyes protruded, the face turned pale, and the hands holding the gun were also hanging down.

A few "huff" sounds, the cigarette seller began to vomit blood.

Fang Buwei raised his arm and realized that his chest was soft and soft.

My sternum was actually smashed by my elbow?

The blood was like it was not worth money, and it kept spraying out. At the same time, it was accompanied by a sound of his lungs. Fang Buwei guessed that it must have been a broken bone pierced into the lungs.

Seeing that the cigarette seller could not survive, Chang Buwei was a little disappointed.

He also wanted to force out some information from the Japanese.

But Fang Buwei doesn't regret it, but more of fear and gratitude.

At this time, he realized that his back was almost wet with cold sweat.

If you react a little slower, the person lying on the ground will be yourself.

He didn't expect that this person was so careful. He didn't move the gold, but instead took a gun to investigate the movement.

This is the lesson learned.

If you do it again, Fang Buwei will hide aside with a stone. After waiting for someone to come up, he will be stunned by a stone.

Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief and sat down next to him.

He felt a little dizzy in his head, knowing that this was the sequelae after extreme tension and frightening and rapid secretion of adrenal glands.

After a few breaths, Fang Buwei shook his head and sat up.

He searched the cigarette seller's whole body and found a folded piece of paper in his pocket of the cigarette seller's top.

Fang Buwei held the flashlight in one hand and opened the paper with the other.

It turned out to be a certificate of deposit.

There is a comparison between Chinese and foreign languages, and the bank signature is Deutsche Bank.

It depends on the amount, it is 20,000 US dollars. There is no depositor who is, and only the four words "deductible withdrawal" are written.

Looking at the two pockets of gold and then looking at this certificate of deposit, Fang Buwei's breathing became heavy involuntarily.

He had a rough understanding and knew the approximate exchange rate in this era.

The exchange rate of US dollars and silver dollars should be around 1:2.5. Twenty thousand US dollars is 50,000 oceans. One tael of gold is about thirty-five US dollars.

Fang Buwei's monthly salary is seventy oceans, but this is when he received double salary. In this era, it was already considered a high salary.

According to Fang Buwei's estimate, a silver dollar at this time would be at least 100 yuan from later generations.

This certificate of deposit alone is equivalent to winning a first prize.

Plus those two pockets of gold...

Fang Buwei found that the pores in his body were excited.

There is no way, I was afraid of being poor in my previous life.

Fang Buwei folded the certificate of deposit and put it in his top pocket. Then he lifted the two bags of gold and weighed it.

The pocket is not large in size, which is slightly larger than the large bottle of drinks in my previous life, but it is very heavy. A bag weighs about sixty or seventy kilograms, and the two bags of gold are at least 120 or thirty kilograms.

Fang Buwei suppressed his excitement, threw down his pocket, and searched the beggar again. Apart from a few coppers and a pistol, there was nothing else on the beggar's body.

He started searching for the safe again and found a book full of Japanese and numbers from it. But he didn't doubt it, it should be an account book.

No useful thing was found in the entire secret room. It seemed that this place was specially used to hide money.

Finally, Fang Buwei put the two Japanese pistols on his waist, put the account in his arms, and tied the two pockets together and threw them on his shoulders.

One hundred and thirty-four kilograms are nothing to do if the body has been strengthened.

He did not intend to tell Xiao Zaiming and Chen Xinran about this. The relationship between them was too great. If one more person knew about it, it would be more dangerous.

Fang Buwei walked out cautiously with two pockets of gold on his back.

If there is a slight movement, he will stop and hide in a dark place, and will only get up after confirming that there is no danger.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way. After leaving the street corner, Fang Buwei put on his coat, tucked his two small pockets, and went into the restaurant with a hat.

As soon as dawn the next day, he called the restaurant's friend and asked the friend to find a wooden suitcase that he usually used to deliver food.

Fang Buwei locked the door, pulled up the curtains, and poured all the gold bars in his small pockets onto the bed.

Each gold bar is only the size of a matchbox that is often seen in a hotel in his previous life, with the words "Ten Taws of Red Gold, and the Walk of Water and Gold". There is also a number, so the number of each gold bar is not the same.

Fang Buwei counted, no more or less, just two hundred, that is, two thousand taels.

Give a discount, one tael of gold is thirty dollars, two thousand taels are 60,000, and then convert it into a ocean...

Fang Buwei was confused, there were so many?

I became a millionaire at once?

At this time, Fang Buwei understood the ancient saying.

A man cannot be rich without wealth, and a horse cannot be fat without grass at night.

Fang Buwei left the restaurant with his suitcase and got into a rickshaw.

He first called the headquarters and told Su Minsheng that he had to go to Xiaolou again. Su Minsheng naturally agreed.

He is preparing to exchange all the gold bars for cash.

Fang Buwei also knew the principles of antiques in prosperous times and gold in troubled times. But this batch of gold bars was too arduous, and each gold bar had a mark and number. Putting it in his own hands always made him feel uneasy.

It's the same with the kidnappers in his previous life who don't have to keep the bills.

He decided to convert all into US dollars.

Even in this era, the US dollar is the most strong currency in the world, no doubt about it.
Chapter completed!