Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 772: Keep in mind the rules for primary school students

 It turns out to be legal currency!

 Zhang Yong's heart suddenly became cold.

Ruined…

I thought it was gold...

  I didn’t expect it to be legal currency…

 In other words, after he is controlled, no one will care about him.

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The crowd lurked behind the door.

 “Huang Chu.”

   has a face value of 50 yuan. A bundle is one hundred sheets. That’s 5,000 French currency.

 “Is this house yours?”

 Humph, very weird.

 His rules for primary school students are still very familiar.

 Then give him ten bundles of legal coins. Ha ha. Aiding the Communist Party was successful. Ha ha.

 “Yonghe Hotel.”

Chen Qingquan kept asking him to drink tea and brought out the best tea leaves, just to bribe him Zhang Yong! Anyway, it is not given to anyone. Now that Virgo has given in, let's continue to pay a little more tribute. It would also help the Secret Service's training courses to start smoothly.

 Zhang Yong took a dozen people and set out quietly.

How long have you been out? Get back 400,000 French currency immediately!

 Hurry to take someone out in a car. Zhang Yong was quickly found. Quickly pull the rattan box away.

Huang Chu and the others classified the legal currencies of different denominations into categories and grouped those with the same denomination together. Then count.

"yes!"

 Huang Chu and others got busy.

 “Hush!”

 “Hoo!”

  A bundle is only 500 yuan anyway. Ten bundles only cost 5,000 yuan.

 Otherwise, beat me!

 In fact, the final statistical result was a little over half a million. A million is a long way off.

 In other words, what Zhang Yong threw around was their ten years’ salary!

 Ten years’ salary, how exaggerated do you think it is?

 Also rich.

 “What’s going on with the drawings?”

I told you not to tell me!

　　Secretly arrange the arrest.

 “Cen Zhaohai.”

 Only more than half a million! Alas, it’s still legal tender!

 Two men came out carrying the rattan box. Leave Yonghe Hotel. Enter a vacant house next to it.

 If you don’t tell, then beat!

 The question is, how to spend so much legal currency seized? He can't spend it all by himself...

 Hey, the flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple. My own family does not recognize my own family. It's wrong to think about it. Others are not the same family as him...

　Thinking about it, I took another bundle...

 I didn’t say it just now. Want to say now?

Wait!

 At this time, the counting of legal currency is almost complete.

I don’t even know how to describe it in words. are you crazy!

"Snapped!"

 Different from Lu Keming and Cen Zhaohai. This Shangguan Qing is a dull gourd. Barely speaking. Usually when issuing orders, I mainly use gestures.

 See that Ke Shourong. alright. Now you can ask.

 Bundles of French currency were flying around.

"I said…"

 Five hundred French coins!

Zhang Yong didn't say anything, and casually picked up a bundle of 5-yuan denominations and threw them to Cen Zhaohai.

It seems I can’t find an excuse.

 Arrested?

Who leaked the secret?

 This safe house was newly decorated by him!

 How could it be known to the enemy so quickly?

However…

 These people are really from the Fuxing Society’s Secret Service? It feels weird everywhere. Is Zhang Yong taking the lead? Is it that Zhang Yong?

It's better to be famous than to meet.

Cen Zhaohai:? ? ?

Zeng Guangyuan:…

　　　…”

 I feel upset when I see those 5 yuan denominations. It just so happens that there are quite a lot of them. Takes up most of it. Made.

 “No, no, my real name is Ke Shourong, really…”

 Look at your personal space.

 He has plenty of time.

Ha ha. I wonder if the legendary God of Wealth can scatter flowers. However, Zhang Yong, the God of Wealth, really knows how to do it.

Just as he was about to speak, a red dot appeared on the edge of the map and walked towards Yonghe Hotel.

 Zhang Yong looked at the captured target. It's a stranger.

 No matter what the enemy asked, he refused to answer.

 Fainted to death. This Zhang Yong. What a pervert!

 An ocean falls. This is his fare.

 “Put it up.”

Why? Why?

 Why do you throw money at others, but slap me?

"arrive."

Zeng Guangyuan:…

"arrive."

 “Oiso Junjiro…”

this is for you!

 Compulsorily given. You have to want it even if you don’t want it!

 “Team leader, that’s enough, that’s enough.”

"Um?"

However, the other party did not shout. Instead, he stared at Zhang Yong coldly.

 Zhang Yong stretched out his hand. Pull the rag out of Ke Shourong's mouth. Then patted him on the shoulder.

 There is no overtime pay for working overtime…

 “Still want to be beaten?”

If you just borrow a house, you will be given a pile of French currency?

 He looked down at the French currency in his arms. Such a thick stack. There may be hundreds of them. Just a few hundred French currency.

 “Go on!”

Over there, Zhang Yong waved. The others dragged Ke Shourong up. Also pressed on a chair. Two people pressed on his shoulders.

I wish I could give Zhang Yong a big red flower.

Ke Shourong:? ? ?

Ha ha. So cool. Throw money at people. It feels so good like never before.

 How miserable. There are almost no gaps left. Can't let it go.

 “One bundle for each person!”

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

 It’s actually a yellow dot?

  There are also underground parties here in Yuanyang Lake?

Subsequently, Zhang Yong discovered that the other party had been heading towards the empty house.

 Zhang Yong waved his hand.



 Get another bundle.

Ke Shourong was silent.

 Stunned.

 His hands were tied with ropes. Behind the inversion. But no further measures were taken. No one was even holding him down.

 This drawing is deadly enough.



This Zhang Yong is indeed one of the best. The ability to make money is faster than the God of Wealth.

 When you catch him, he is clean and tidy. But once you catch it, you don’t care.

 I will never admit it.

 Lower your head.

 Even a fool would be excited!

"good."

"Yes. Coffee. Refreshing." Zhang Yong picked up a bundle of French currency and threw it into Zeng Guangyuan's arms.

 Zhang Yong put down the French currency in his hand in disappointment.

 “Ke Shourong…”

　　However, the geese are too plucked. After seizing so much legal currency, I really couldn't bear to not take some of it myself.

 “Hoo!”

 He who enters the Treasure Mountain and returns empty is not worthy of being the son of a man.

 Turn your face. Don't dare to look more.

 Someone came up immediately. He fired his bow left and right at Ke Shourong.

 Handlessly stuffed a bundle of legal coins into Zeng Guangyuan's arms. Said, "This is for you. We need to commandeer your house."

 Zhang Yong took out the rag from the other party's mouth. Wait for the other person to yell.

“Oh, let’s borrow it for a while. You sit down first.”

 On the other end of the phone, Chen Qingquan was elated.

It was too late to get excited. Busy picking up. For fear of missing something.

Zeng Guangyuan’s eyes became very strange. But he didn't dare to show it too obviously.

 He was not knocked unconscious. Just being tied up. Then his mouth was stuffed with rags. He is struggling. Obviously unwilling.

 Yellow dots are not carrying weapons. There should be no surprises.

However, Zhang Yong is not afraid that Boss Dai will know.

how?

 “Who are you bringing the money to?”

"name."

do not know. There was no interaction before.

 Zhang Yong threw them around casually and didn't bother to calculate them. Anyway, everyone has a share.

 Look carefully. Finally found a few bundles with a face value of 100. There is no face value greater than this. So I took it apart and stuffed it in bit by bit.

 Then the wrong person was arrested...

 Ah ah ah, still working so hard...

 Throw away.

faint. This Zhang Yong. It’s really…

 Pap, pah, pah!

 Pap, pah, pah!

 A critical blow, like a pig's head.

 Seeing that the distance between the yellow dots is getting closer and closer. what to do?

 His eyes rolled. There is a way.

 “Slap him!”

 Damn it, I forgot again. My memory is really bad. Alas, I am really going to quit sex...

"Now."

 Waving his hands, he signaled for Zeng Guangyuan to be untied. Then he said: "Please order me two cups of coffee."

 Otherwise, if you are caught by red, you will give up. Merit Forest is scheduled to last for thirty years.

 That’s no problem.

The rickshaw driver didn’t even react.

don't want? Punch you! I don’t want to give it. No one can rob it.

forgotten. Too much strength. It was a blast to play though. But my palms also hurt.

If it were made public, it would definitely cause another diplomatic turmoil. The traitor Wang Jingwei is making trouble again.

 Zhang Yong picked up two more bundles of legal coins and threw them into Zeng Guangyuan's arms.

 Estimated that the 20 yuan and 50 yuan versions use different printing technologies?

 He has no research on this field, so after considering it, he doesn’t care.

 “Zeng Guangyuan.”

 Sigh, **** portable space, when will it be expanded?

 Confused.

 Hand out his hand to take it. Also confused.

 Vaguely, Zhang Yong felt that the bundle in his hand seemed a little different from the one just now. The quality seems better?

 Another document was found. It showed that the arrested man was named Ke Shourong. He is from southern Fujian. There is also some bank information. Also called Ke Shourong.

    is in denomination of 20 yuan. One bundle is 2,000 French currency.

 Chiang Kai-shek seems right to try to replace the ocean with legal currency. The development trend of the world is that paper money replaces physical currency. The mistake lies in not controlling the issuance of legal currency. Feel free to print it yourself. Leading to rapid devaluation of legal currency. Once the credibility of currency collapses, it will definitely be hopeless.

 “Okay, okay, okay!”

"name."

 Zhang Yong threw a bundle of legal coins to Shangguan Qing. He is another squad leader.

 Zhang Yong doesn’t care about these legal currencies. But, they care! This is a full 500 yuan!

 According to the official exchange rate, 1 yuan of French currency is equivalent to 1 ocean. 500 yuan in French currency is 500 oceans! Equivalent to ten years of their salary!

　　　二一二.一七二.一十.二十一

Ke Shourong finally shouted intermittently.

 Catch secretly.

 This is a bundle!

　　Here we use money to hit people. The person was beaten beyond recognition. How morbid.

 He felt that his head no longer belonged to him. Completely blindsided. Consciousness and body are separating.

 Subconsciously reached out and took it.

 Lu Keming:? ? ?

 However, just as he was about to speak, a yellow dot appeared on the edge of the map. And move this way.

Needless to say.

 “Me? Coffee?” Zeng Guangyuan was confused for a moment.

 Think about it and take out another bundle...

what do you say that is?

 As the platform grows, his strength will naturally increase with the tide. From now on, no matter who comes out of the training class, they will all be juniors in front of him.

 Just run faster in the future.

 Seeing so many people wearing Chinese tunic suits and carrying guns, the heart of the dull middle-aged man suddenly sank.

 It was Zhang Yong who slapped Ke Shourong in the face. Suddenly there were five burning finger prints.

If Zeng Guangyuan makes any suicide move, it will delay things.

"take away!"

 “It’s all there!”

 “This house is mine...” the dull middle-aged man replied.

"Uh..." Zeng Guangyuan hurriedly reached out and took the French currency.

By the time the dull middle-aged man came to the door and found that the door was unlocked, it was already too late.

 Sure enough, there is a way to make money by following Team Leader Zhang.

what's the situation?

Distribute money again? No way?

 Bundles of hair?

faint…

"I rented the house..." Zeng Guangyuan couldn't figure out what was going on.

"That…"

it's good now. There are so many low face value ones, maybe not even one million.

 Zhang Yong silently searched for the location of the attack. Then arrange the attack.

It’s really not money that should be treated as money. So corrupt...

He came back with the blueprint and waved it towards the person named "Ke Shourong". Nor spoke.

 In my heart I feel more ridiculous than ever before.

I told you not to tell me!

 It was discovered that the enemy was not moving.

 “Come out with me to arrest people.”

The enemy has ambushed him in the safe house. Obviously he already knew it.

　　“Already have it all?”

The other party refused to answer.

 Complete in one go.

 Grab a legal currency with a face value of 5 yuan and throw it away when you see anyone. Throw it away when you see someone. Others hurriedly caught it.

 The corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes gradually became frightened. His mouth moved, as if he wanted to speak.

Hehe, in a few years, maybe he can become a veteran of the military. Ha ha.

Just a few days after starting work, I already received ten years’ salary.

 But Zhang Yong judged that this Ke Shourong was definitely a pseudonym.

 The target came by rickshaw.

Could this empty house actually be the contact point of the underground party?

Sure enough, when Ke Shourong saw the drawings, his face gradually darkened.

 It seems like money is really being distributed? However, this is a bundle of legal currency! A full 500 yuan!

  Is it necessary to give each person 500 yuan? Dizzy, so scary...

Huh? Very familiar drawing.

 Borrow it without paying.

"who?"

 The work is never done. Why be in such a hurry?

 There is no performance appraisal...

"Come!

 Carry away.

 Infer the traveling route of Junjiro Koiso. The target is quickly discovered.

 The training class started smoothly and more agents were trained, which was also beneficial to Zhang Yong.

result…

  Exactly, I get upset when I see those 5 yuan legal tender. So he took out a bundle. Give it to the owner of the house as a thank you gift.

 Alas, the French currency is worthless! It must be spent as soon as possible.

"Ding!"

Prefer not to say? Then let’s not talk about it.

 The other party knows the consequences.

"Is it enough?"

 Handily picked up a bundle of 5 yuan denominations. Throw it to Lu Keming.

 The total sum is less than 100,000. The big head still has 400,000 yuan left! These are all prepared to be handed over to Chen Qingquan.

Everyone has it. One bundle per person. Every cheek was flushed. This is no small thrill. This is great excitement.

 Zhang Yong's expression changed.

 Zhang Yong frowned.

 “Count it up. See how many there are.”

 After all, this Junjiro Koiso was the military attache of the Japanese embassy.

Now? It seems to be disturbed by myself.

 “Now. You can say the name.”

 But no one can refuse what I want to give. Ha ha.

 Decided to take it easy.

 Headgear.

 Finally, someone shouted continuously. At the same time, return the excess legal currency.

 “Isn’t it enough?”

 So soon everyone will have a share?

well…

 Find a place with many people for a while, break them up, and then have a goddess scatter the flowers. Just think of it as a benefit given to everyone by the God of Wealth.

However, Zhang Yong ignored him. Don't give him a chance to speak.

 “Team leader, that’s enough, that’s enough.”

 Caught on the spot. Then he was pushed into the house.

 There are about fifty sheets stuffed in front and back. That is 50,000 French currency. It can't be stuffed anymore.

Of course, if you use someone else’s things or break something, you must compensate according to the price.

“That’s just rent!” Zhang Yong said, “We are from the Fuxing Society’s Secret Service. My name is Zhang Yong. Just sit down and don’t move. It’s none of your business.”

 Zhang Yong is not in a hurry either. Wait patiently.

 400,000 French currency is enough to hold a training class.

 Zhang Yong:? ? ?

 Could it be Junjiro Koiso?

 Speaking of which, this Japanese is very naughty. Not even carrying a weapon. Still alone!

 Otherwise, I’ll beat you up!

 The team he led were almost all mute. But the various gestures are very complete. It's also fresh.

 Zhang Yong waved his hand.

What a coincidence.

 Search the room carefully. No weapons. But found a drawing.

 Suddenly, there was a loud slap in the face.

 Speechless.

 Hmm, it could also be an illusion. It's purely a matter of feel.

This is Zhang Yong. Really. Legal currency is also thrown around? Just throw it into a bundle?

 How much do you dislike fiat currency? Isn’t legal tender money? If this guy is a member of the organization, he must deeply review five thousand words...

"yes."

 Zhang Yong announced directly. Then bricks flew everywhere.

How much did you swallow? fifty thousand. How much money did you receive? Twenty-five thousand!

 Call Chen Qingquan and ask him to bring someone to receive it. Don’t wait until the time comes.

There seemed to be a young man taking the lead. He looked up and down and asked casually: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

disappointment…

 Waving his hands.

 After finally sending Chen Qingquan away, Zhang Yong returned to the vacant house.

 Let’s get it under control first.

 What an exaggeration…

"arrive!"

 Unexpectedly, he is such a young person.

 With one last breath, he took out ten bundles.

 “The drawings were given to me by the Japanese…”

 Each person has been given 500 French currency! What else?

If Virgo is informed about this matter, Virgo will probably vomit blood. You loser...

bend over. Picking up a bundle of fiat coins.

 “Shangguan!”

have no choice. Finally he let go. Let the fiat currency in your hand fall.

"Is it enough?"

"when?"

 Chicken what? Oh, he's Koiso Kuniaki's son.

 Zhang Yong retracted his palm. Blow into your palms.

 Looking at the whole bundle of legal coins in his hand, Shangguan Qing was indeed mute again.

 “Where to give?”

 Everyone quickly reloaded the legal currency.

"yes…"

 With map monitoring, you can find safe houses anytime and anywhere. As long as there is no one in the house, he can temporarily borrow it. Suddenly, I felt that there was no need to arrange a safe house urgently. All empty houses within a radius of 500 meters are his safe houses!

He motioned for a stool to be brought and asked him to sit down. But there is no loosening. Afraid of the other party messing around.

 Compared with the ocean, it is indeed much more convenient. 5,000 oceans, which requires a huge large sack to contain.

 “Which Japanese?”

 The fact is so cruel.

 Then ignore him. Go interrogate that Ke Shourong.

 What’s wrong? It doesn’t work?

 “It’s for Junjiro Koiso.”

 Zhang Yong then waved his hand. Gagged him again.

　　　…”

  It is the floor plan of the Presidential Palace. The same one next to the mortar before.

"I said…"

 The person was captured. But the fare cannot be withheld.

 Zhang Yong glanced at it. I discovered that the legal currency contained in this rattan box actually had five different denominations. The highest is 100 yuan, then 50 yuan, 20 yuan, 10 yuan, and 5 yuan. There is no lower. I don’t know what I think. There are even 5 yuan. Isn't this a waste of valuable space?

  If all were 100 yuan, a rattan box that big would contain at least 2 million yuan!

The one who is elated.

"yes!"

 Yellow dots appear. Zhang Yong raised his telescope and observed carefully. He was found to be a dull middle-aged man. Wearing a white washed robe.

His house, if rented for a month, only costs less than one dollar...

 Zhang Yong waved his hand. The thugs then backed away.

　　I was suddenly confused.

Grasp!

 But they cannot be arrested in public.

 When the target enters the attack point, everyone immediately pounces on it. With lightning speed, Junjiro Koiso was captured.

ˆKeep in mind the rules for primary school students…

  【To be continued】

 (End of this chapter)