Chapter 608: Don't bully a young man because he is poor

"Captain.'

'Where did Xu Enzeng live?'

'Most of the people from the Party Affairs Investigation Department lived at the Donghai Hotel. But Xu Enzeng wasn't there.'

'Where did he live?'

'He took two cars and left the city.'

'Left the city?'

'Yes. He went out through the southwest corner. We didn't catch up with him.'

'Understood.'

Zhang Yong frowned inwardly.

What was this Xu Enzeng up to?

He didn't even stay in the city? What was he doing outside the city? Meeting someone in secret?

Going to a lover behind Fei Xia's back?

It seems that Fei Xia also has a fiery temper! It's quite lively.

By the way, should I composite some photos and send them to Fei Xia?

That said, this technology is worth promoting!

It's possible to synthesise original photos.

It's just a bit difficult...

But as long as you have money, it's no problem.

It's promising.

We'll do it like this next time.

Synthesise some provocative photos and send them directly to Wang Jingwei.

Haha...

Just thinking about it is exciting.

Anyway, Xu Enzeng still has a very wide circle of friends. He has connections with all kinds of people from all walks of life. That's also one of his advantages.

I just forgot for a moment and didn't add a note about Xu Enzeng.

But never mind. There will be other opportunities. Unless he never shows up again.

'Keep watching!'

'Yes.'

'If you're discovered, don't panic. Just retreat in time.'

'Yes!'

'Go!'

Zhang Yong dismissed the man.

He felt that the people he had brought along were still a bit too few.

Li Boqi was right. A crafty rabbit has three dens. At any time, one should be able to call on people around oneself.

If one's own combat effectiveness is not good, then one can only win by relying on the numbers.

I hope Lao Bai has some good news.

Now...

'Let's go!'

Let's go dig for treasure.

Jiang Guohu confessed to having several addresses.

The closest one is three blocks away. Bring the team. Suddenly a marker appeared on the map.

Huh?

Ye Wansheng.

He's actually nearby?

He made a special marker for Ye Wansheng. As long as Ye Wansheng appears on the map, he can be found immediately.

The goal is to fight as soon as they meet.

Whenever he encounters Ye Wansheng, he will say nothing and just kick the guy.

As the only person he can bully on his own, how can he miss this opportunity?

He is suddenly full of energy.

His body is full of fighting spirit.

Then he realises that Ye Wansheng seems to be keeping an eye on him?

This guy is very dedicated! He was just kicked by himself, but he is actually working immediately?

Wait.

Has a Red Party member been discovered?

The only thing that could make Ye Wan-sheng so dedicated is the Red Party.

Heh heh. Interfere with him.

Immediately, without making a sound, he led his men closer.

Soon after, he saw Ye Wan-sheng in the telescope at once. Sure enough, this guy was leading a dozen people and was waiting at the corner of the street.

After carefully studying it for a while, he discovered that they were monitoring a grocery store.

There was no one else in the grocery store. There was only one owner. It seems that the person they are targeting is this owner.

I quietly observed the surrounding area again. I found that other locations were also guarded by people from the Central Intelligence Agency.

It was clear that the shop owner had no chance of escape.

All roads were blocked. He would either be captured or sacrifice his life.

What should he do?

There was a way.

Zhang Yong was absolutely confident in dealing with Ye Wansheng.

Even if Xu Enzeng were here, he would not be afraid. The solution was very simple. This shop owner is a Japanese spy. I, Zhang Yong, will take him away.

What?

He is a member of the Red Party? Get out!

He's a Japanese spy. He works for the Kwai Military Command. His name is Hojo Tsukasa...

What? You want to take him?

Fine!

Bring out Thomson.

I'll see who dares to take him! Anyone who's not afraid can come up here...

Haha!

I almost laughed out loud.

Waved my hand.

Move.

Led the team into a narrow alley.

There were also two spies stationed here, both carrying submachine guns. They became extremely nervous when they saw someone approaching.

Then they saw it was Zhang Yong...

Their faces suddenly turned strange. The muzzles of the guns dropped down involuntarily.

There was nothing they could do. They were intimidated.

Not by Zhang Yong personally. It was the people behind him.

There were more than 30 people around Zhang Yong!

So many people, all heavily armed, a bunch of Thompsons. How could the two secret agents, with just two submachine guns, possibly stop them...

'Captain Zhang...'

One of the secret agents stammered.

Zhang Yong snorted through his nostrils.

The two men automatically and consciously stepped aside. They didn't want to get beaten up.

That was for sure.

There were more than thirty others. They were only two. What else could they do?

Even their team leader Ye Wansheng, whenever he met Zhang Yong, was only bullied. What was the point of them resisting?

If they were beaten half to death, they would have problems paying for the medical fees.

Suddenly, they felt something being thrown at them. The two men hurriedly and subconsciously reached out to catch it.

They then realised that they had been thrown two 50-cent coins.

They were ecstatic.

Two 50-cent coins!

Each is worth 50 cents!

One for each of us! That's 50 cents!

My goodness!

They say that this Zhang Yong is loaded!

That's pretty scary!

Just throwing a 50-cent coin around!

Who is so rich?

I'm so jealous...

Why aren't I one of Zhang Yong's men?

Why aren't you a member of the secret service? I really want to quit this damn Party Affairs Department...

It's dangerous...

I have no money...

I really want to quit...

Zhang Yong arrived in front of the grocery store.

Ye Wansheng saw Zhang Yong over there. He immediately realised that something was wrong.

'Bastard!'

he exclaimed.

He waved his hand hurriedly. He rushed up with his men.

He wasn't stupid. As soon as he saw Zhang Yong's movements, he knew that Zhang Yong was coming for the shopkeeper.

If someone is taken by Zhang Yong...

No one, not even the emperor, can get them back. Xu Enzeng's intervention would be useless.

Just now, Liang Wenxiu clearly conveyed Xuan Tiewu's meaning. Your Party's Department of Investigation, in Hangzhou, should behave.

Don't even think about riding on top of our Fuxing Society.

I don't care if you fight against Dai Li. But if you make a big deal out of it, that's not okay.

'Arrest him!'

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

The crowd pounced, and the puzzled shopkeeper was arrested.

The shopkeeper was indeed a member of the Red Party. He also found himself targeted by the enemy. He was unable to get away for the time being. He was in a panic. He didn't expect Zhang Yong to come.

He didn't know Zhang Yong. But he clearly sensed that Zhang Yong and the person who had been watching him before didn't get along.

And here came the person who had been watching him before, hurrying.

'Zhang Yong!'

'You took my man!'

Ye Wansheng was both anxious and angry. He ran as fast as he could.

He shouted.

He hoped that his voice would embolden him.

But it didn't.

Zhang Yong had taken control of the situation. There was no place for Ye Wansheng to blather on.

He didn't say a word either. He just waited for Ye Wansheng to come forward.

There were dark muzzles all around!

Ye Wansheng couldn't help but slow down. He was afraid Zhang Yong would misunderstand.

'Zhang Yong, he's the one we were after,'

'Get lost! I caught him!'

'He's a Red...'

'Who says so? He's a Japanese spy!'

'You!'

Ye Wansheng was so angry that he almost fainted on the spot.

What Japanese spy!

You bastard!

You're obviously lying with your eyes open!

You're obviously a Red we're targeting, and you're saying he's a Japanese spy! Is there any justice in the world?

Ahhh...

I'm so angry!

I feel like exploding right here.

But!

He can't argue back!

He is now in Zhang Yong's hands, and there is nothing he can do to get him back.

So angry...

Blood vessels about to burst...

Zhang Yong came up to the shop owner and looked him up and down. 'Yes, he is the one I want!'

'You!' Ye Wansheng was about to bite his teeth in frustration.

'What? You don't believe me?' Zhang Yong looked at Ye Wansheng askance.

'I don't believe you!' Ye Wansheng almost screamed.

'Fine, you come with me! I'll show you the evidence!'

'Fine, let's go!'

Ye Wansheng was also ready to go.

He just didn't believe it. How could the person he had his eye on be a Japanese spy!

It was obviously a member of the Red Party!

Zhang Yong led the way. They arrived at a bungalow.

A very ordinary bungalow. It had a tiled roof. It seemed that no one had lived there for a while.

They went inside.

Inside there was a bed. A round table. On the table was a tea set. There were four round wooden stools around it.

This was the standard equipment for a small household at the time. There was no separate living room or bedroom. In the words of later generations, it was a single room. The living room was the bedroom. The bedroom was the living room. There was not even a separate bathroom. There was also no kitchen.

The group moved the bed aside. Then they began to dig.

'What are you doing?'

Ye Wansheng asked suspiciously. Something didn't feel right.

This Zhang Yong was definitely up to no good.

'Burying you alive.'

'How dare you!'

'Hmph!'

Zhang Yong didn't say anything.

Ye Wansheng, however, couldn't help but take two steps back.

He felt a little panicked inside.

What if Zhang Yong really went crazy and tried to bury him alive? There were only so many people around him, and there was nothing they could do to save him.

Alone, he definitely wouldn't be Zhang Yong's match. Maybe Zhang Yong would really drag him over there. And then bury him in the pit. Then he would be finished.

Who could save him?

Who would dare to save him?

So, the farther away from Zhang Yong, the better...

'Hmph!'

Zhang Yong let out a deliberately cold snort.

He despised him.

He was more afraid of death than I was.

No wonder he was Ye Xiufeng's nephew. Haha.

'Poof!'

'Poof!'

Everyone dug with all their strength.

Half an hour later, they dug out a one-zhang deep pit.

Then someone brought out a heavy sack from underground. The sack was very heavy. It took two people to drag it with difficulty.

'This is the Japanese spy's confession,' Zhang Yong looked at Ye Wansheng coldly.

Ye Wansheng wanted to say something, but stopped himself.

He was not convinced. But he dared not speak. He was afraid of provoking Zhang Yong.

That was such a big pit. Not to mention burying him alive, it would be perfectly fine to bury several more people there.

Zhang Yong walked over and opened the sack.

Instantly...

Ye Wansheng was stunned...

His men were also stunned.

My god!

It was unbelievable.

It was full of shiny silver coins.

The sack was full, and the entire sack was full of shiny silver coins.

A conservative estimate would be at least 2,000.

However...

There was more than one sack.

One after the other, more sacks were dragged out.

They were all heavy. It took two people to drag them with difficulty.

Three...

Five...

In the end, seven sacks were dragged out.

They were opened.

They were all full of gleaming silver dollars.

They were all full to bursting. A conservative estimate would be at least 2,000 taels of silver in each sack.

'This Jiang Guohu...'

'It's all loose change...'

Zhang Yong cursed Jiang Guohu under his breath.

It was all heavy silver dollars, and there was no way he could pocket any of it. He didn't have enough space.

He hated it.

There wasn't even a single banknote!

He wanted to go back and kill Jiang Guohu. He wanted to skin the guy alive.

He'd played a trick on him again!

It was hard to calm down.

Fine, it's loose change. It'll be perfect for the holiday bonus. Everyone will get a big handful.

He turned to Ye Wansheng.

Smiling, he said, 'Captain Ye, what do you think, is he a Japanese spy? Or a member of the Red Party?'

'Red Party...' Ye Wansheng gritted his teeth.

'Pang!'

Before the words had finished, he had already received a slap on the cheek.

It was Zhang Yong who had hit him.

The blow was powerful.

Five finger marks immediately appeared on Ye Wansheng's cheek.

'You hit me again!'

'You bastard!'

Ye Wansheng was furious and tried to fight back, but Zhang Yong grabbed him.

I'll hit you, so what?

You bastard! I'll hit you! So what?

If you're so capable, fight back!

Fight back!

"Aaaaa...'

'You hit me again!'

Ye Wansheng was anxious and angry, but he was no match for Zhang Yong.

His men were too anxious to do anything.

Qin Lishan and the others were watching with greedy eyes!

If Zhang Yong and Ye Wansheng fought one-on-one, Ye Wansheng might have some hope of winning. But if it was a group fight...

'You hit me again...'

'You tried to kill me last time, didn't you? What? Have you forgotten? You think I don't hold a grudge?'

'You! You were the one who threw the grenade...'

'Which eye of yours saw me throw the grenade? Do you have any evidence?'

'You!'

Ye Wansheng suddenly choked.

He couldn't fight back. He couldn't argue either. There were countless feelings of frustration in his mind, but he couldn't say anything.

Zhang Yong kicked the other person away with one foot. Ye Wansheng suddenly curled up on the ground like a shrimp.

'You...' Ye Wansheng suddenly realised that something was wrong.

He saw Zhang Yong casually grab a handful of silver dollars and viciously throw them at him.

He was caught off guard and didn't have time to dodge, so he was suddenly hit by the heavy silver dollars.

Ahhh...

Ahhh...

He let out a muffled grunt.

It was not an exaggeration to say that a big ocean smashing someone was very painful.

After all, according to the calculation of one catty being equivalent to 16 taels at that time, a big ocean was almost one tael (33 grams).

Zhang Yong was strong. He used the big ocean as a weapon and smashed Ye Wansheng's head and face with it.

The big ocean smashed onto Ye Wansheng's body, smashing him and making him grunt continuously. Then it rolled around everywhere.

Ye Wansheng's subordinates were at a loss for what to do.

What a big ocean. It's rolling around at my feet.

I really want to bend down and pick it up...

But our team leader is being bullied by an outsider...

If I bow down to pick it up, I'll definitely be punished when this is over. Ye Wansheng is so angry, he definitely won't let them off.

What should I do?

What should I do?

There are so many oceans! Are you sure you don't want to pick them up?

What a waste...

Someone quietly lifts their foot.

When an ocean rolls past their feet, they immediately gently step on it.

One...

Two...

Once someone started, others followed suit.

In the end, everyone else followed suit. They were all quietly collecting the ocean dollars.

As for Ye Wansheng, he was beaten and kept groaning...

There was nothing we could do! It was Zhang Yong who bullied him! How dare we do anything to Zhang Yong?

No way...

So, it's none of our business.

'Pang!'

'Pang!'

Zhang Yong was having a blast throwing the ocean dollars at people.

He thought of the special skill 'Throw Everything' from the game 'Chinese Paladin'. Indeed, money can move the gods.

He hurled the money while cursing.

'With all that money, you think it's the Red Party?'

'When has the Red Party ever been so rich? Did the Party Affairs Investigation Office give it to the Red Party?'

'Call Xu Enzeng here. I'll make him say whether he's a Red or a Japanese spy.'

'You can report this to the higher-ups!

Zhang Yong shouted triumphantly.

Ye Wansheng was anxious and angry, but forced himself to remain calm.

After all, he was not the type to lose his temper so easily. Although he was angry, he still had the ability to think rationally.

Damn it...

He was cornered by Zhang Yong...

With so much money, how could it be the Red Party?

Who didn't know that the Red Party was poor as a church mouse?

If this matter became public, it would only be a laughing stock.

But...

This shopkeeper really is a member of the Red Party!

Zhang Yong deliberately switched the subject and changed the concept. These sacks of rice may have nothing to do with the Red Party.

However, outsiders would not care about these details.

They would only hear that Zhang Yong caught a Japanese spy. Then the Japanese spy confessed that there were so many dollars.

Then the dollars were handed over. Zhang Yong was commended.

As for what happened to the dollars in the end, children should not ask. Asking is being ignorant.

'You...'

Ye Wansheng wanted to say something but stopped.

He almost screamed again.

A large coin hit him hard on the bridge of the nose, and he suddenly had difficulty breathing from the pain.

'Pop!'

Before he could react, he got another blow on the head.

It hurt.

It hurt.

It hurt so much that he gasped in pain.

He was furious.

He exploded.

He was about to draw his gun.

But then he saw all the dark muzzles around him.

Damn it!

It's Thompson again!

I want to die!

Why does Zhang Yong have so many Thompsons?

Are they free?

He suddenly remembered what his uncle Ye Xiufeng had said:

Bear humiliation and carry a heavy burden.

Avoid direct conflict.

Otherwise, you will definitely suffer.

Although he was unwilling, he had to swallow his pride.

He secretly vowed that he would not let anyone bully him when he was young, middle-aged, or old.

Huh?

What was he thinking?

What middle-aged?

What old?

He could only shake his head and leave with his men in a huff.

At the end, he gave Zhang Yong a fierce look over his shoulder. Even if he couldn't take revenge, he would glare at the other guy to death.

Zhang Yong: ...

This guy has a fierce gaze.

Luckily, you can't kill someone with your gaze. Otherwise, I would have died 180,000 times already.

But...

He grabbed a handful of silver coins and threw them at Ye Wansheng again.

Ye Wansheng hurriedly turned around and ran.

His men followed suit.

Suddenly, one of them hurriedly turned back. He quickly picked up the banknotes on the ground and then hurriedly left.

Zhang Yong: ...

That was sloppy.

I gave the other guy a lot of money for nothing.

But...

It felt so good to throw money at him!

Damn, I haven't felt this good playing games in my past life.

It feels so good to throw money at people!

He waved his hands and pushed the shopkeeper into a corner.

He took out a submachine gun.

'Pop!'

'Pop!'

Two shots in the air.

Then he takes out another big silver coin and throws it at the shopkeeper.

And then he walks away.

What?

Where is he?

Killed. Shot dead.

What's the point of keeping a Japanese spy? It's a waste of food. Just get rid of him.

What?

Collect the body?

What body!

Go back!

You're wasting time!

There are still so many silver coins to be dug up, are you very busy?

Do you still want to celebrate the New Year?

"Go!'

He leads the team away.

Shop owner: ???

What's going on?

He's confused.

It feels like he's been in a daze the whole way.

What's going on?

What happened?

Why did Zhang Yong fight Ye Wansheng?

A conflict within the party?

It took a while for him to come to his senses. He understood that it was Zhang Yong who had saved him. That was why he had hurriedly escaped from danger.

After taking a few steps, he turned back. He picked up the messy ocean and carefully put it away. Only then did he finally leave.