'What's going on?'
'They want to help the Japanese spy escape.'
'Those bastards!'
'They colluded with the Japanese spy and communicated with a foreign country, they deserve to die!'
'Traitor! Dog!'
'Bah!'
Zhang Yong spat on the ground.
First, he puts a big old stink on the other guy. He's now an accomplice to the Japanese spy.
Traitor!
Running dog!
This is a hat that fits like a glove. No one can take it off.
'Where's the phone?'
'Up ahead.'
'I'll call the team leader. You clean up the scene.'
'Go!'
'Thanks!'
Zhang Yong takes off running.
Snitching and bad guys making the first move, you have to be quick.
Report to Li Boqi first. Li Boqi will report to the higher-ups first. Boss Dai will be the first to know. This is the safest way.
Find the phone and immediately call Li Boqi. Report what happened.
Of course, there is no doubt that the Party Affairs Investigation Department is responsible. He angrily accused the other party of trying to help the Japanese spy escape.
'You said Ye Wansheng was leading the team?'
'Yes. It was him!'
'I see. You clean up the scene!'
'Yes!'
Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
It's done. The snitching was successful. Li Boqi will handle the rest.
Even if Ye Wansheng complains to the heavens, it's useless.
Damn it, you want to kill me? I won't let you die!
'Cao...'
'Wei...'
Please ask Cao Mengqi and Wei Yong to identify the person.
Before, when Zhang Yong shot, he deliberately missed the face.
It is speculated that it should be Wang Defa.
'Yes, he is Wang Defa,' Cao Mengqi nodded. He crouched down and carefully examined Wang Defa's wounds.
'He actually came here,' Wei Yong said angrily.
'Not bad shooting,' Cao Mengqi looked up at Zhang Yong.
'I wanted to capture him alive, but when I saw someone rushing up, I didn't care and killed him first,' Zhang Yong pretended to be shaken.
He deliberately reversed the order of events a little.
In reality, someone came after Wang Defa was killed.
However, he believed that even if someone were to come back from the dead, they would not be able to notice the difference in those few minutes. And no one would bother to find out.
Wang Defa was a Japanese spy. He deserved to die.
All that was needed was to keep his property.
'He's dead.'
'Of course I couldn't let him live.'
'That damned Japanese spy even tried to play a trick on us. He deserved to die.'
'It's good that it was him.'
Zhang Yong stretched out without any particular reason.
It felt good.
Everything was perfect.
All the pots belonged to the Party Affairs Investigation Department. They deserved to be blamed.
It was a pity that Ye Wansheng had escaped.
Otherwise...
Over there, Zhong Yang and the others began to count the property on Stepponk.
There was a lot of it. There were more than ten bags of just one type of ocean. Each bag was heavy. There were an unknown number of them.
Zhang Yong's mind twitched, and he walked over and picked up a bag. He found that he could not lift it with one hand. He had to use both hands to lift it. Then he put it on the ground. He opened it and took a look.
Good stuff. Just one bag had dozens of these ocean-going letters! Each one had 50 of them. One bag was over 2,000 of these ocean-going letters.
No wonder it was so heavy. Just one bag of these ocean-going letters weighed over 100 pounds!
'Come over here!'
'Come over here!'
Zhang Yong was ready to distribute generously.
Absolutely.
After seizing so many assets, how can he not reward them on the spot.
He must know that he owes his life to these people. They were the first to arrive. Otherwise, he would definitely have been killed by Ye Wansheng.
There is no if.
No supposing.
Ye Wansheng would definitely have killed him. He would have died in the most terrible way.
To motivate the team, the most basic and effective method is to stuff their pockets with money. If they are in danger next time, they will definitely charge forward more actively.
'Come on, everyone take one!'
'Everyone gets one!'
'I'll report to the team leader!'
'Take it!'
'Take it!'
Zhang Yong directly picked up the money and started handing it out.
Everyone gets one.
We're not going to play around with a few bits and pieces. We're going to hand out one at a time!
There were about 30 agents who rushed up this time. One letter each, which is more than 1,000 taels. It's totally affordable. Li Boqi would definitely be willing to do it.
What? Hand it all in? Are you crazy! Hand over all the benefits you've got?
Even an idiot wouldn't do that. You have to keep some for yourself.
'Thank you!'
'Thank you!'
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Sure enough, everyone's emotions suddenly reached a fever pitch.
A big blue note for each of us!
That's 50!
Man, the last time we went into the concession and did a big job, we only got a dozen big blue notes. Now we're investigating the Party Affairs Office and we get 50 straight away?
This kind of thing has to happen more often!
Everyone thinks that it must be because they killed the people from the Party Affairs Office that the reward is so big.
If they had just caught the Japanese spies, there wouldn't have been such a big reward.
I was a little worried about the consequences of killing so many people from the Party Affairs Investigation Department. But now I know for sure: There will be no consequences at all.
No, that's not true...
There will be consequences.
And they will be big rewards!
So, if you ever encounter the Party Affairs Investigation Department, don't hold back!
'Take it all!'
'Take it all!'
Cao Mengqi chimed in.
It would be a shame to hand over all those dollars.
In any case, our team 8 will get a share. That's the rule. We caught the people. We seized the money. Of course we get the lion's share.
Unfortunately, there was so much money that we couldn't even divide one bag among everyone.
Even if team 8 retained as much as possible, in the end we still had to hand over most of it.
It's not fair.
Why should we give it away for free?
'Report!'
'Captain, we found a solid gold Buddha's head!'
'What?'
Zhang Yong was taken aback.
A solid gold Buddha's head?
What is that?
He hurried over. Inside the boot, wrapped in a red silk cloth, was a large Buddha's head.
How large? The size of a basketball. The surface was resplendent with gold. It was obviously no ordinary item.
His eyes sparkled.
He cursed under his breath.
Shit. Is this solid gold?
The size of a basketball? Solid gold? That's dozens of catties of gold!
Shit!
I've lost out. I've lost out. If I'd known, I would have embezzled it...
But then I thought: forget it. Something like this is too eye-catching. It's not easy to sell. And it's easy to get noticed.
I picked it up.
I was ready to lift it. But then I realised I couldn't.
I opened my eyes wide.
Hey, how heavy is this? I don't believe it.
I lifted it with both hands.
Finally, I managed to lift it with great difficulty.
My goodness, it must weigh a hundred catties. Could it be solid? Is it all gold?
My God!
This is unbelievable.
If we calculate on the basis of 100 catties, that's 50,000 grams. The price of gold is 430 yuan per gram nowadays. That's more than 20 million yuan!
Damn...
I've lost...
'Cao, you come and identify it,' Zhang Yong picked up his spirits with a grudge.
'I don't know,' Cao Mengqi shook his head.
'Wei?'
'I don't know either.'
'Then, take it back!'
Zhang Yong put the solid gold Buddha's head back deliberately.
On purpose. It's not his own stuff. He doesn't cherish it. He's lucky he didn't smash it.
Then he suddenly remembered something. He walked over to his car and took out the portable camera that Li Boqi had given him. He hadn't used it yet. It was just the thing to take a photo.
He loaded the film.
Pointed the camera at the Buddha's head.
'Click!'
'Click!'
He took three photos from different angles.
He'll have them developed when he gets the chance. He wants to find out where this solid gold Buddha's head really came from.
'Radio...'
someone whispered.
But there was no reaction. Zhang Yong just glanced at it casually.
What's so special about a radio? It's not worth much.
Where's the lure of shiny, white foreign currency?
There was no estimate yet of how much wealth was loaded onto this Stepponk sedan. The inventory was still continuing.
'Captain, there's another good thing here!'
'What?'
'Looks like a jade building?'
'What?'
Zhang Yong walked over.
He saw that the back seat of the car was also wrapped in silk and contained a magnificent golden pagoda.
A quick count revealed that there were nine floors. Each floor was carved from the finest jade. It was crystal clear and white. The outer edges of each floor were covered in all kinds of jade. You could tell at a glance that it was no ordinary item.
Damn it! Once again, I cursed my mother!
Damn the Japanese devils, they really have no heart!
They are desperately plundering the treasures of our China! If this were to be put on the market in the future, it would be worth at least tens of millions of yuan.
'Does anyone know this?' Zhang Yong asked.
No one answered. Obviously no one knew.
But everyone knew that this jadeite building was definitely very valuable. It was worth at least a hundred thousand dollars. Or even several hundred thousand.
Damn the Japanese spies, how many treasures did they plunder from our country?
Zhang Yong took a photo angrily.
It felt like a loss of 100 million...
Wait...
Suddenly, an absurd thought flashed through Zhang Yong's mind.
These two things...
Could they be national treasures?