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Chapter 975, Young Master Style(1/3)

Chen Gongshu was about to speak but stopped.

Zhang Yong pulled him back.

Brother, don't talk, it will be in our interest to turn around.

This eldest son of the Kong family will be very troublesome in the future. You can take advantage of it.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Kong Lingkan continued to shoot.

until the magazine is emptied.

Zhang Yong suddenly felt that this guy was quite suitable to be a policeman in a beautiful country. Really.

Empty the magazine when you shoot. Standard American law enforcement.

He, Zhang Yong, doesn't have this habit. He rarely uses up all the magazines.

One shot to the left and right chests, and one shot to the head. Daluo Jinxian is already dead. There is no need to go through so much trouble.

"reward!"

Kong Lingkan put away his pistol.

Kong Fansong immediately winked at Zhang Yong and handed him an envelope.

Zhang Yong took it with peace of mind.

The envelope is actually empty. Nothing has been put inside.

But it doesn’t matter. I will make up for it later.

He had to take the reward from the eldest son of the Kong family. He also had to fawn over him. He had no choice but to do it, the other party was the lady's favorite! He was the only male among the three sisters, so he naturally doted on her.

Later, a conflict broke out between the eldest son of the Jiang family and the eldest son of the Kong family, and my wife took the side of the eldest son of the Kong family.

I don't have the ability to ride in two different boats, so I can only follow one side.

Squat down.

Touch the corpse.

Quickly dig out all the items on the spy's body.

There were no weapons. There were no banknotes either. However, to my surprise, I actually touched a photo.

Huh?

photo?

Take it out and take a look.

Looks weird...

Pass it to Kong Fansong.

Kong Fansong took it and took a look. His expression also changed.

"Whose photo?"

"Young Master..."

Kong Fansong hesitated and kept holding the photo.

As a result, Kong Lingkan snatched the photo away.

Then……

He became even more irritable.

It turned out that the person in the photo was clearly him.

The Japanese spy actually still had his photo on him.

this……

Zhang Yong was also very surprised.

Originally, he was just making random nonsense and wanted to use Kong Lingkan to stir up trouble.

Unexpectedly, the spy actually had photos of the other party on his body.

this……

Seems like a hit or miss?

The Japanese invaders seemed to really want to punch Kong Lingkan.

After all, someone must be keeping an eye on such a fat sheep.

unambiguous evidence.

There are pictures and there is truth.

Some spies may indeed have become poor recently. In order to make money, they no longer care about so much. They will kill anyone who has money.

The espionage industry is not just intelligence. There are countless kidnappings, assassinations, and extortion.

If we use criminal law to measure it, every spy can be put on the guillotine countless times. A very few of them will never be reincarnated.

At this time, Kong Lingkan's eyes finally fell on Zhang Yong.

"Are you Zhang Yong?"

"yes."

"That's right. I often hear my third aunt talk about you. She says you do well and are a capable person."

"you flatter me."

Zhang Yong behaved very modestly.

I thought to myself, my wife actually commented that I am a capable person? How rare!

Is it because I'm good at making money?

"You said you are very good at making money. You want me to learn from you."

"I?"

Zhang Yong was immediately stunned.

Wow, I am really famous and professional.

Madam actually wants the other party to learn how to make money from her? Isn’t that, haha, a rat has entered the granary?

"I don't dare, I don't dare, I don't dare." Zhang Yong hurriedly said modestly.

Then he added, "I only know how to catch spies. I don't know anything else. I don't understand finance."

"She just said it." Kong Lingkan said bluntly, "Okay, you go and catch your spy. You have nothing to do here."

"Yes." Zhang Yong agreed immediately, waved his hand, and left with the team.

This eldest son of the Kong family is a bit crazy.

It's not just about Zhang Yong. It's the same at home.

Later street stall novels mentioned many strange things about this guy. He wanted to marry his uncle's wife and sister and so on.

By the way, this guy doesn't have a good relationship with the men of the Song family.

Song Ziyu never mentioned each other.

estimate……

It is true that every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite.

"Shaolong. Shaolong." Kong Fansong caught up from behind. Well, this is the real gift.

"Brother Kong Fang." Zhang Yong stopped, turned around, and smiled.

The veritable God of Wealth!

We don’t know when the God of Wealth will appear in heaven. However, every time the God of Wealth appears in reality, it will bring benefits.

Reach out.

Take it.

Without any disguise.

We are all so familiar with each other, so there is no need to be polite.

He collects money to do things. Everyone knows his reputation as Zhang Yong.

Ten thousand dollars.

no more, no less.

"Shaolong, please take care of me in terms of safety in the future."
To be continued...
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