Don’t have any money?

Where is Lu Wanxiang's money hidden?

Ma De. Go back to find Yue Laosan.

straightforward.

"Where's Lu Wanxiang's money?"

"What?"

"I have no idea……"

Snapped!

Gunshots were fired.

Yue Laosan died on the spot.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Zhang Yong replenished his gun.

Make sure it's dead.

Don’t know? Haha. Then go see the Lord of Hell.

"Search!"

"yes."

Dig three feet into the ground.

Ruins and broken walls.

However, nothing was found either.

I only found some scattered banknotes. They were old coins. Not even legal tender.

accurate.

These are a bunch of bastards.

Where is the money hidden?

Ahhhh...

So angry!

However, he finally calmed down.

Aren't there Chu Jingliang and Chu Minyi? If you catch these two guys, you will definitely be rich!

Especially Chu Jingliang, I met him when he was in Hangzhou. I don’t know what kind of business this guy is doing. But, according to Liao Panxi, he should be powerful. After all, he is Lao Wang’s minion, maybe he is also a money bag. No

There may be no money.

then……

Assemble the team and prepare to find Chu Jingliang.

As a result, before setting off, a group of military policemen hurried over.

Yes, here again to check the situation.

Okay. Whatever.

As a result, a military police second lieutenant hurriedly came to him, stood at attention, saluted, and said respectfully: "Commissioner, our director asked you to call him. He is at the military police headquarters."

"Who are you, the director?" Zhang Yong's mind was full of thinking about how to make money and he didn't react.

"It's Director Gu Bafenggu of the Logistics Department."

"oh."

Zhang Yong reacted.

It turns out to be Gu Bafeng!

Is the warship shelling case unfinished? Or has it encountered a bottleneck?

However, since the superiors did not ask the Fuxing Society Secret Service to handle this matter, Zhang Yong was still willing to sit back and watch.

Why should I put my hot face on my cold ass? I'm not a bitch.

Of course, it's okay to make a phone call.

So I went to find the phone.

It turned out that there wasn't one nearby. It took a long walk to find one.

Finally found it.

Call the military police headquarters.

Soon, Gu Bafeng's voice came.

"Hello……"

"I am Zhang Yong."

"Shaolong, help."

"Long story short. I'm very busy."

"Ten thousand oceans."

"What?"

"Help us."

"It's not like I've never seen ten thousand oceans..."

"Twenty thousand."

"I am very busy……"

"Fifty thousand. Really. No more."

"Your Military Police Headquarters has arrested so many people in the past two days, so you must have made a lot of money!"

"Fifty thousand. Really. Shaolong. Help."

"Then come out! We'll talk to each other face to face."

"well!"

Gu Bafeng was immediately elated.

Zhang Yong relented. This is a good thing. Sure enough, money comes in handy.

There is no need to talk about feelings with Zhang Yong.

Talk about money.

Everyone is good.

M.

My dear brothers, let us settle the accounts.

No one owes anyone anything.

A problem that can be solved with fifty thousand oceans is not a problem. Otherwise, the longer this matter is delayed, the angrier the British will be...

Then, the good days of the Gendarmerie Headquarters will come to an end. The Gendarmerie Commander may have to be replaced.

"Come to Xihuafang."

"good."

Gu Bafeng hurriedly agreed.

Zhang Yong put down the microphone and led people to Xihuafang.

At this time, the sun was setting again. The busy day was coming to an end.

Feeling a little hungry...

Fortunately, someone is treating me to dinner so I don't have to pay for it myself.

Suddenly, a white dot flashed quietly.

Check it out and find it is Lin Wan.

Huh? Is it her?

What is she going to do?

Found her sneaking around.

Sure enough, women all have secrets. She is not a simple woman either!
To be continued...