Zhang Yong followed the Japanese spy "Seinfeld" into Asia's shop.

This is the largest pawnshop in the whole of Hangzhou. It has five shops lined up in a row and is magnificent. At first glance, it shows that it has very strong financial resources.

No matter what it is, you can use it to impress the shopkeeper here.

As long as you have it, you can make an offer.

Of course, the price may be very low.

Other people's homes have 30 oceans of oceans, but here, it may only have 25 oceans of oceans.

The difference is so big, but business is good.

Without him, it would dare to invent the invention.

The so-called clear objects are the burial objects dug out of the ground.

If it were placed in later generations, the starting time would be three years, and the maximum would be indefinite. But now, no one cares.

A lot of treasures were lost in this way.

Zhang Yong squinted around and found that the place was crowded with people and a large number of tomb robbers appeared.

Many people have gold marks on their bodies, indicating that they all carry gold objects dug out of the ground. I don’t know exactly what they are. But they must be expensive. Many people have exchanged hundreds of silver dollars. They are very happy.

went.

The shopkeeper carefully wrapped the received utensils in red silk, put them away, packed them in boxes, and pushed them to the warehouse at the back. These were all dead. In fact, they were bought out. The price was higher. They would never do it again.

Redemption is tantamount to selling in disguise.

The spy came to the counter and handed the jade butterfly over.

The counter here is not high-end. It is just an ordinary counter. It makes people feel more comfortable.

"Hold on."

The teller took Jade Butterfly to the back.

Soon after, a blond and blue-eyed foreigner appeared. He looked very tall.

He looked at Song Fei and Zhang Yong up and down, without saying anything, and made a gesture of invitation. He led them out from the side door to an open space outside.

There are some simple tables, chairs and benches here. They are all made of wood. They are bulky but very strong.

"Please sit down." The foreigner said in Chinese.

That's not good to say.

But it's not bad either.

Can communicate normally.

Zhang Yong then sat down. Sein Fei then sat down. Then came the foreigners.

"My name is Wiggins."

"Mr. Wiggins, I am entrusted by someone..."

"I've seen you. You were also present when we traded at Jinshanwei last time."

"Yes. Mr. Wiggins, you have a very good memory."

"Who is he? I've never seen him."

"He is the son of our head family. Come with me."

"To spy on you?"

"this……"

Seinfeld said nothing.

Zhang Yong looked unmoved.

This Wiggins speaks very directly.

That's right, I'm just here to monitor the other party. What's wrong? Is there any problem?

"You Chinese people have really low trust."

"Mr. Wiggins..."

"Just tell me. How many of you need to get on board?"

"Fifty."

"Before boarding the ship, each person pays five hundred U.S. dollars. I will take you to Shanghai. In Shanghai, you can take the ship to San Francisco. The ticket is five hundred U.S. dollars per person. All must be paid before boarding the ship."

"clear."

Sein Fei nodded. Apparently he was mentally prepared.

Zhang Yong was secretly surprised.

Damn!

This Sun Dingyuan is so rich.

One person is $1,000! Fifty people is $50,000!

fifty thousand!

Wow!

So many dollars!

Just send fifty people to the United States. What a loss.

real.

Under normal circumstances, a ferry ticket from Shanghai to San Francisco costs about US$150.

Not cost effective.

Too uneconomical.

It would be better to give me Zhang Yong.

I, Zhang Yong, guarantee that every dollar is worth it...

etc.

Fifty people? Not more than a hundred?

Could it be said that Sun Dingyuan only has fifty confidants? The rest are cannon fodder?

At this time, there are at least a hundred people following Sun Dingyuan. They should all be bewitched by Sun Dingyuan. They think that Sun Dingyuan will take them to the United States. But, in fact, only fifty people can leave. The others will be

abandon.

It is even unknown whether fifty people were able to board the ship smoothly in the end. Zhang Yong always felt that this matter was not very reliable.

The American lion opened his mouth. Sun Dingyuan has agreed now. But will he regret it later?

The answer is yes. Who is Sun Dingyuan? He is a habitual gangster.

How can a habitual gangster have any credibility? He can abandon anyone for his own interests in the future.

If given the chance, he could go to the United States alone and save more dollars. Sun Dingyuan would definitely choose to abandon the others, or even kill them all. Of course, there is no need to waste dollars on dead people.

"perhaps……"

"Something can be done here..."

Zhang Yong tilted his head and thought for a while.

Unfortunately, I didn't think of anything in the end, so I had to put it down for the time being.

"in addition……"

Wiggins suddenly said again.

He glanced at Zhang Yong, as if he thought he was in some way.

However, Zhang Yong looked motionless and still sat motionless.

He doesn't need to speak.

He is here to monitor Seinfeld. What are you talking about?

"Mr. Wiggins, tell me."

"An additional security deposit of five thousand dollars is required."

"Why?"

"I guarantee that nothing unpleasant will happen to you during the journey."

"Can."

Seinfeld agreed.

Zhang Yong sneered secretly in his heart.
To be continued...