Chapter 535: Greetings upon meeting!

Zhao Guanglin looked around at the walls with confusion.

This was an unused kitchen. There were some miscellaneous items piled up. It was actually quite empty.

The kitchen hadn't been used for some time. The pots and pans were neatly stacked.

There were all kinds of New Year pictures on the walls. They were all big fat babies, big fat carp and so on. These New Year pictures were actually very appropriate for sticking in the kitchen.

I don't see anything. Really.

Reaching out to pat the wall, it didn't seem to be hollow either.

Looking at those New Year pictures, old and new, they should have been covered and pasted year by year, and there was nothing special about them.

'Found anything?'

Fat Dahai also entered with doubts.

There were also a few young policemen crowded behind him. They were also curious.

What did they find in the kitchen? It seems like there's nothing. Could it be that there's something strange about the New Year pictures on the wall?

"Puff!'

'Puff!'

Dahai patted the wall vigorously with his hand, but didn't find anything unusual.

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Yong. He noticed that he was waving at a policeman. He was signalling for the policeman to give him the bayonet. The rifles carried by the policemen had bayonets.

In fact, the bayonet was purely for intimidation. When would there be a chance to use it?

If you really encounter the enemy and need to fight with a rifle, no matter how fast the bayonet is, can it be faster than a bullet?

"Give it to him,'

the fat sea ordered.

So Zhang Yong got the bayonet.

He inserted the bayonet into the wall and scraped off a New Year picture.

'Shira!'

He tore off all the nearby New Year pictures.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion. They were doubtful.

Could there really be a mechanism underneath the New Year pictures?

Zhang Yong continued to pry.

He inserted the bayonet into the wall seam and prised it apart little by little.

He judged that there might be a mechanism activated nearby. Unfortunately, he couldn't find it. No one else could find it either.

Now, if they asked the Japanese spy, he would not be able to tell them either.

What should they do? They could only use a stupid method. Hard prying.

Fortunately, there was no cement in the wall seam. It seemed to be lime. The bayonet could be slowly prised open.

'Relay!'

'Relay!'

Fat Dahai commanded people to come up and take turns.

When the person in front gets tired, they are immediately replaced. If the bayonet becomes blunt, it is replaced.

After the efforts of several people, they finally succeeded in prying out a green brick.

'Ah...'

Someone let out a low exclamation.

But it was the back of the green brick that revealed a hidden cavity.

Before, because the green brick was very hard and thick, you couldn't feel it at all by patting it with your hand. You had to pry it open to discover it.

'Keep prying!'

'Keep prying!'

Fatty Daha was pumped up. He personally directed the operation.

The back was packed with police officers who had come to watch the fun. Everyone was saying that they had never seen anything like it before.

Such a hidden space, there must be treasures inside!

Sure enough, as more and more bricks were broken away, the hidden space inside became clearer and clearer.

'Ah...'

'Umm...'

People kept exclaiming.

But it was the things inside that gradually revealed themselves that stunned many of the young police officers.

They said that they had never seen anything like it before. There was definitely something wrong.

The space was large, and it was crammed with things.

The first thing they saw was a rifle. And a Browning pistol.

There was also a long, silver-white aluminium box.

The faces of Fat Dahai and Zhao Guanglin suddenly tightened. There were actually guns in there. Quite a few of them.

That was not normal.

Something was wrong.

Even an idiot could tell that Chen Haitao had a very serious problem.

Fat Dahai reached out to take the gun.

'Don't worry,'

Zhang Yong took the lead and carefully pried the aluminium box out.

This is the treasure. There must be something good in there. When he pulled it out, he felt it was heavy.

He prayed silently. Hopefully it's gold bars. Please don't be foreign currency!

There's not much in a box of foreign currency...

Make way.

Fat Dahai immediately came up and personally took out all the weapons inside.

Good stuff, he took one after another. He took seven times in a row.

In other words, there were actually seven pistols hidden inside. Among them, there were three revolvers and four Browning pistols.

A quick inspection showed that they were all in mint condition. They were definitely not junk.

One of the Browning pistols was even the latest model, the M1935. It was 9mm in calibre.

After getting this pistol, Big Sea couldn't put it down.

There were also bullets. There were quite a lot of them too. There were hundreds of rounds. On average, each gun came with more than 80 rounds of ammunition.

'Bang!'

Zhang Yong opened the aluminium box.

Disappointment.

It was full of banknotes.

It was loose banknotes too. Although it was full, the total amount was not large.

'Ah...'

However, there was a gasp of surprise all around.

Among them was the voice of Fat Hai. He was also full of amazement. So many banknotes.

The aluminium box was full to the brim with shiny, white banknotes. There must have been hundreds of them. Maybe even thousands. He had never seen so many banknotes since he had arrived at the police station.

Not to mention the young policemen crowding around him. Their eyes were wide with amazement.

Real banknotes! Hundreds of them! Maybe even thousands! When had they ever seen so many banknotes!

Usually, when they got paid, they received notes.

They couldn't even exchange ten yuan notes for one dollar. At most, their monthly salary would amount to three dollars.

'Come!'

'Come!'

Zhang Yong grabbed a handful of dollars at random. He started handing them out.

Everyone who saw them got a share.

A gift for everyone!

Even if you're not a member of my Fuxing Society, I'm still generous!

People will die for money, and birds will die for food. There must be benefits, otherwise everyone will work even harder catching Japanese spies in the future. Otherwise, it's useless to chant slogans all day long...

'Ten for everyone!'

'Ten for everyone!'

Zhang Yong held the banknotes and distributed them handful by handful.

The young policemen couldn't wait to hold out their hands, waiting for the banknotes to fall into their hands.

Giving away banknotes!

They never dared to dream of it before!

And ten for everyone!

Someone quietly pinched their thigh, thinking they were dreaming.

After pinching themselves several times in a row, they were finally convinced they weren't dreaming. Someone was really handing out big money.

Big money: ...

Zhao Guanglin: ...

He wanted to say something, but stopped. He didn't know what to say.

Seeing Wang Dong's skilled movements, it was clear that this wasn't the first time he had done something like this. It was absurd. It was also astonishing.

'Yours!'

'Yours!'

'Ten for each of you. Not one more, not one less!'

'Here, yours!'

Zhang Yong handed the banknotes to each policeman one handful at a time.

Instantly, his favourability rating reached the maximum. Everyone looked at him as if they had seen the god of wealth descend! At this moment, even if Zhang Yong told them to go through fire and water, they would do it without hesitation.

'Have you got them all?'

'Yes, we have them all! We have them all!'

'Put them away and hide them well! Don't lose them! I won't replace them if you lose them!'

Soon, the banknotes were handed out.

Zhang Yong deliberately shouted. The atmosphere was electric.

Then he handed the aluminium box to Fat Dahai.

'This is...'

'The rest is for the two of us.'

'Huh?'

'What's the problem? Everyone else has already taken something. We'll split the rest 50-50.'

'Huh...'

Fat Dahai's voice gradually dropped.

It went from surprise to excitement. Then to calmness. And finally to taking it for granted.

Yes, the people below have already taken their share. Everyone has. The rest, of course, will be split equally between him and Wang Dong. That's the rule. Everyone understands.

Looking inside the tin box, there weren't actually that many. Because he didn't bring many people. Only a dozen or so. Ten for each person, which is just over a hundred.

A conservative estimate is that there are still 400 to 500 left in the tin box.

Fifty-fifty...

That's two or three hundred taels for each person.

He almost smiles crookedly.

This is all legitimate income!

It was the spoils of the Japanese spies! They deserved it! It was the booty!

No one dared to say anything.

Otherwise, he could simply ask his father to help 'convince' the other party!

If you're so capable, go catch some Japanese spies yourselves!

No matter how many Japanese spies you catch and how much booty you seize, it will all belong to you! You distribute it yourselves!

This Wang Dong is truly the reincarnation of the God of Wealth!

"Good!'

'Good!'

Fat Dahai accepted with a smile.

It was decided that the spoils would be split 50-50. He would never be greedy. He would give Wang Dong his share.

This was called 'a trickle makes a mighty stream'. Long-term cooperation.

If he did something underhand and swallowed Wang Dong's share, there would be no chance of future cooperation. That would be a big loss.

Zhao Guanglin: ...

I witnessed it with my own eyes. It's unbelievable.

This Zhang Yong is truly a godsend. He just took something out of the wall.

He even said that this guy's ability to accumulate wealth was so extraordinary that he must have opened the eyes of the heavens. Could it be that he could see where the gold and silver were hidden? Incredible...

I saw Zhang Yong turn around and go out.

In front of Chen Haitao, he took out the large foreign currency from the counter and kept it for himself.

Chen Haitao tried to stop him. As a result, Zhang Yong slapped him twice. His cheeks were swollen.

Zhao Guanglin: ...

This seems a bit excessive!

However, Fat Dahai was deeply convinced. He felt that Zhang Yong had done nothing wrong.

Since it was the property of a Japanese spy, of course it should all be confiscated. All the imported goods in this foreign firm were also sealed up. He was free to dispose of them as he wished.

'I'm going to sue you...'

'I'm going to sue you...'

Chen Haitao kept arguing. Unfortunately, no one was listening to him.

Fat Dahai got annoyed and came up and gave Chen Haitao two slaps as well. He hit him even harder than Zhang Yong.

However, Chen Haitao was still unconvinced.

Until...

Zhang Yong prised open another hidden space.

Inside was a radio. There was also a codebook. There were also dry cells, electron tubes and the like.

Chen Tao's face suddenly changed.

'Radio!'

'Codebook!'

Fatty Hai immediately shouted.

Of course he knew what it was. This was a treasure. It was ironclad evidence!

If the weapons were just circumstantial evidence, the radio and code book were hard evidence. They would never be overturned.

With the radio and code book, no one would dare speak for Chen Haitao.

Anyone who pleaded on his behalf would be a traitor!

Chen Haitao's face turned pale.

It was over...

This time it was completely over...

He had hidden the radio and code book so well, but they had been found?

It was impossible...

Absolutely impossible...

However, it was all true.

The radio was taken out. The code book was also taken out.

Luckily, there was a camera in the foreign company. So Fat Dahai took the camera, loaded the film, and took a photo.

After everything was dealt with, Fat Dahai reached out and pinched Chen Haitao's face.

Scream! Why aren't you screaming? Scream!

You damned Japanese spy. Let's see you scream.

Chen Haitao: ...

He was completely at a loss. He had no idea how he had been exposed.

It's impossible!

However, the radio was exposed, as was the codebook, and there was no way he could argue.

Apart from looking death in the face and waiting to die, what else could he do?

At this moment, he finally wanted to commit suicide. However, he no longer had the chance.

He had already been tied up. Unless he bit his tongue.

However, in the end, he did not have the courage to bite his tongue.

'Tanigawa Tsuneyoshi?'

Zhang Yong came over and called carelessly.

Chen Haitao was stunned for a long time, and finally nodded.

'Yes.'