Ten taels of gold, the price in the black market is enough to be worth one thousand yuan. With less than twenty police officers, each person can get fifty or sixty yuan.

How much does a policeman have a monthly salary?

If you are not satisfied, it is not a question of whether you are greedy or not, but the person in front of you, or the police team, have problems.

Komatsuhara Taro glanced at Fang Buwei deeply.

A small gold bar weighing ten taels seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the waist was bent down as if it was pressed.

It was like a demon in the sex that saw the unclothed beauty, and Fang Buwei's eyes shone out light.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Fang Buwei smiled slightly, "The personnel information must be registered, please forgive me!"

It turned out that it was just a population check. No wonder the previous companies checked so quickly?

"No problem!" Komatsuhara Taro replied.

Fang Buwei naturally stuffed the silver dollar and gold bars into his pocket, and shouted loudly, "Slow down, don't mess with people. We are here to check the population, not to smash and loot..."

Taro Komatsu Hara looked back and saw that the police's actions were indeed much smaller. He just stood at the door and shouted out, not to throw things around anymore.

It should be just here to fight the autumn wind.

Hearing the movement upstairs, Fang Buwei looked up and saw two team members on the upper floors rushing down.

In front were seven or eight men and women in different clothes, and the team members followed behind.

Seeing one of the men and one of the women going down the stairs, Babuwei felt a little surprised.

Not rush or slow, extremely calm.

When ordinary people go downstairs, they will more or less look at the stairs under their feet, but these two people have not done similar movements throughout the whole process, as if they are walking on the flat ground.

Even the woman among them had her eyes shining brightly.

Let’s look at their clothes again. The men were wearing suits and open arms, while the women were wearing silk jackets and pleated skirts.

Fang Buwei couldn't tell whether they had weapons hidden on them.

Elite!

The subordinates in charge of the building secretly gestured to Fang Buwei, meaning that there was no one upstairs anymore.

Fang Buwei turned around and looked at the first floor.

There were only four or five people coming out on the first floor. When I heard the shouts of the team members, there should be someone in the room.

This is almost twenty people!

I don’t know how many hidden in the tunnel under Dong’s house, and I don’t know how many hidden under this building.

Together, there are at least 40 or 50 people.

How many Dasheng Foreign Company and the cargo yard were there last time?

Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to signal: "Don't be afraid, just routinely check the population. We all come to me to register!"

It is easy to solve the problem by gathering together, otherwise it will be a big problem if you scattered and just shooting.

I may not guarantee that anyone's muzzle will be raised slightly, and the bullet will fly to the person opposite me.

concentrated?

Taro Komatsuhara's heart was shocked.

Why should we concentrate? Only this man with glasses and not wearing uniforms register alone?

Are the other policemen no longer able to read?

Aren't they very anxious?

Komatsuhara Taro's heart trembled and raised his head suddenly.

Fang Buwei felt a chill on his face, and subconsciously turned around and happened to meet the gaze of Taro Komatsuhara.

wrong!

Komatsuhara Taro's pupils shrank.

The man's face was dark and there were a lot of wrinkles on his face. Since entering the door, he has given people a very calm feeling.

But now when he looks at his eyes, it is clear and bright, and it is extremely agile. How come he looks like the eyes of a middle-aged man?

Komatsuhara Taro's eyes changed, and Fang Buwei knew that the stuff was exposed. Before Komatsuhara Taro's scream could be heard, he punched Koizumi Hara Taro's temple.

Eigo Tanisu's finger was placed on the trigger of the pistol in his pocket, but Fang Buwei was moving too fast. When he was about to shoot, Fang Buwei had already rushed to Taro Komatsuhara.

If you really shoot, the only one who dies is Komatsuhara Taro.

Fang Buwei's hands and feet were both exerted, and when he hit Komatsuhara Taro's temple with his right fist, his feet also kicked him.

The man was knocked out and kicked out by Fang Buwei, and hit the back of Eigo Tani Suzu.

Eio Tanisu felt like he was hit by a car, and flew back with Komatsuhara Taro.

Fang Buwei rushed up like an evil tiger going down the mountain, and flew over Komatsuhara Taro, and fisted two more punches to Eio Tanisu's head through the head.

When the two of them landed, they fainted.

Fang Buwei just rolled away, hid behind Eio Tansu, lifted his lower collar, and quickly pulled out the box cannon.

"Fight!" A loud shout was like thunder, which shocked everyone's eardrums.

Although the code of attack has changed, the team members are not Chu Ge, so they naturally know how to do it.

All you need is to catch the other party off guard.

The team members fired at gunpoint, and they didn't even have time to find a cover.

Fang Buwei fought against the Japanese spies who had not yet walked down the stairs. The first thing he had was the man and woman he identified as the elite.

The elite are indeed elite.

In the past two or three seconds, the man and the woman had already taken out their pistols and turned on the insurance.

"Baobabababababa..."

As soon as these two raised their guns, Fang Buwei fired out half a shuttle bullet.

Seeing the man and woman's chests burst into blood, the team members on the stairs were startled.

The two people were so tightly squeezed, how could Fang Buwei dare to send them?

No matter how surprised they were, they were not slow at all.

They are all well-trained and carefully selected veterans of all battles, and the team members cooperate with each other in a very tacit understanding.

Two groups on the stairs, one group shot at the back of the Japanese in front, and the other group shot downstairs.

After Fang Buwei's twenty bullets were shot, there were few Japanese spies standing on the stairs.

He quickly turned around. In addition to the two who were knocked unconscious around him, there were seven or eight people on the first floor. Two of them were actually their own people?

Fuck!

The plan is not as good as change, and the Japanese react too quickly.

The Japanese hid in the room on the first floor and shot out, listening to at least five or six people.

It’s not surprising that a big newspaper has such staff, but what’s strange is that they are all Japanese spies?

Fortunately, I was not ruthless and issued an order to shoot the team members in advance, otherwise more casualties would be killed or injured.

"Blow me!" Fang Buwei gritted his teeth and shouted, touched it, took out a magazine from his arms.

He had just inserted the new magazine into the gun, and before he could even get the security, he suddenly called the team member on the stairs and shouted: "Grenade!"

Fang Buwei looked up and saw a grenade flying out of the aisle. Looking at the trajectory, the landing point would not be too far away from him.

Damn, why do most of the spies in TV series only have pistols when fighting, and few of them use grenades to blow each other?

Everyone here is full of heavy weapons.

Grenades, explosives...

Next time, will even be carried out?

Fang Buwei quickly turned over and pulled Eifu Tanishu to himself.
Chapter completed!