Chapter 653, So, believe in science
Zhang Yong did not go directly to the house where the money was hidden.
?That would make you look too awesome. Maybe, others think they can predict the future.
How can there be such a thing?
He talks about science!
Low-key.
Simply hide it.
“It’s this street, right?” Zhang Yong said to the spy.
The spy is silent.
Refuse to answer.
Zhang Yong looked at his face deliberately.
Then he waved his hand.
“Let’s go!”
“Not this street.”
?So the convoy continued to move forward.
Dou Wanjiang is a little curious. He hesitated to speak.
Not this street?
How did you judge it?
Can you tell the destination from the spy''s face?
This is amazing.
But I think of Zhang Yong’s words “Believe in science”…
?Perhaps this is science?
Can''t understand.
keep going.
Go to the second street. parking.
Zhang Yong looked at the spy, "It''s this street, right?"
As a result, the Japanese spies remained silent.
He refused to answer.
Zhang Yong looked outside and then at the sky, "Not here."
?So the convoy continued to move forward.
However, it is the third street and the fourth street...
?Every time he reached a street corner, Zhang Yong would ask the spy, "Is it here?"
In the end, the spies refused to answer.
Then Zhang Yong said to himself that it was not here. So keep walking.
To the fifth street…
“Is it here?” Zhang Yong continued to ask.
The spy remains silent.
Contempt.
He felt that Zhang Yong was completely messing around.
There is no such thing as a cliche. childish.
result…
Zhang Yong concluded, "It should be here. Go in."
Waving his hands. Take the convoy around the corner.
?It feels bad to be a spy.
Eh?
What''s going on?
Why did you really turn into this street?
faint. I didn''t say anything. How did you find the other party?
Is it a coincidence?
It should be. It must be. Must be.
Except for coincidence. How else to explain it?
Fortunately, coincidences only happen once. There can''t be a second time.
?Even if Zhang Yong happened to choose this street. But with so many houses on this street, it can’t be a coincidence, right?
“Brother Dou.” Zhang Yong said suddenly.
“Ah, you said it.” Dou Wanjiang was flattered for a moment.
What did Zhang Yong call himself?
Big brother?
this…
It’s a bit of an honor!
“Pay attention to the spy’s face.”
"do what?"
“Determine which house the money is in.”
"ah?"
Dou Wanjiang was at a loss.
Can you make a judgment just by looking at the face of a Japanese spy?
no…
This is put lightly.
I don’t have that ability. I didn''t see anything.
Japanese spy:…
What? Look at my face?
joke. Can you find the exact house just by looking at my face?
Ha ha. How hilarious. dream.
How do I feel? I don''t have any tips at all okay.
Bullshit…
Unless you are a god. otherwise…
Hum.
??If you can find the exact house like this, I will take your last name!
“He’ll be nervous.”
“The closer he gets to the target, the more nervous he will be.”
“This is an uncontrolled psychological reaction. Even the most skilled spy cannot cover it up.”
Zhang Yong talks eloquently.
Of course it is misleading. What does he know about psychology?
But it doesn’t matter. Just be able to scare Dou Wanjiang. You see, this is what I call science!
So, we must believe in science…
"snort!"
The spy sneered.
Then his face was expressionless. Not nervous at all.
An uncontrolled psychological reaction. What nonsense. I''m not nervous at all.
The convoy moved forward slowly.
“This, no.”
“This, no.”
“Keep walking!”
Zhang Yong continued to gesture.
Then he looked back at the spy seriously.
Japanese spy:? ? ?
Looking indifferent.
As if everything around you has nothing to do with you.
??The convoy gradually approached the target, and the spy showed no emotion at all. No matter how he looked, Dou Wanjiang could not tell he was nervous.
Looked at Zhang Yong doubtfully. The eyes are saying, is the science you are talking about really effective?
As a result, Zhang Yong made an OK gesture towards him.
Dou Wanjiang:? ? ?
He did not understand the meaning of this gesture.
Zhang Yong then said: "Believe in science. Science will definitely be able to find it."
Dou Wanjiang:…
All right. I believe in science.
But, can you explain to me next time what science is...
"arrive!"
Zhang Yong suddenly shouted.
The spy was subconsciously startled. What''s going on?
The car stopped right in front of the exact house.
faint!
How did you find the other party?
Why is it so accurate?
faint…
What science!
He blurted out involuntarily: "No! No! Wrong!"
As soon as the words came out, I immediately felt something was wrong.
Oops. Scammed.
The other party is deliberately trying to trick him. His reaction was so intense, it was completely because there was no silver 300 taels here!
Dou Wanjiang:…
Is this science?
So he was a spy for Japan? No wonder…
?However, something feels wrong...
Why did Zhang Yong lie so accurately? Right in front of your destination?
“Look! He confessed!” Zhang Yong said.
“I didn’t.” The spy suddenly became anxious.
Who said that?
Don’t slander.
When did I confess?
You guessed it yourself, right? I have nothing to disclose at all…
“You are too calm.”
"What?"
“You are pretending to be calm.”
"What?"
“You try your best to make yourself calm, but in fact, it’s just the opposite…”
"What?"
The Japanese spy seemed to understand.
Sounds reasonable. But, that''s really not the case.
?However, it became a matter of course that Zhang Yong''s words fell on Dou Wanjiang''s ears. Sure enough, this Zhang Yong is so smart. Reverse spy routine.
The less nervous the spy is and pretends to be calm, the closer he is to his destination.
This is science! It makes sense.
?But, something is wrong...
"You put the money in this house. Right?" Zhang Yong had a lot of time to do.
“No.” The spy denied desperately.
Although I know it is useless. But it must also be firmly denied.
Otherwise, once the news is transmitted to the outside, it will become information leaked by him.
Then it’s over.
He becomes a traitor. He must commit seppuku.
“Get in!”
“Me first!”
Dou Wanjiang was impatient.
??He wanted to personally verify whether Zhang Yong was so scientific.
Have you really guessed it right?
Dou Wanjiang rushed directly to the front of the house without raising his gun.
It is an inconspicuous house. Two-story building. There is an arcade outside. Such houses are very common in Shanghai.
The door is locked. It''s a small copper lock.
Kick the door in immediately. I found it empty, with nothing in it.
The living room outside. On the side is the restaurant. The second floor is the bedroom. Very standard equipment. The stairs are wooden. The second floor is also made of wood.
Oh, I guessed wrong...
It’s not scientific at all.
Zhang Yong is obviously deceiving people.
He wanted to speak but stopped.
??The Japanese spy also seemed to be secretly relieved.
Others looked at each other in shock.
Did you guess wrong?
Zhang Yong came in.
He came to the restaurant next to him. There is a wooden floor here.
Zhang Yong stepped on it casually. He whispered to Lu Hainu, "Pry open the wooden floor. The things are underneath."
“Okay!” Lu Hai immediately led others to take action.
Pry open the wooden floor of the restaurant with three strokes, five divisions and two strokes.
Sure enough, the hidden compartment underneath is revealed.
All the money is in it.
“No way?” “Is science really so amazing?”
Dou Wanjiang couldn’t believe it.
Zhang Yong really guessed it right.
Can he find things that others hide under the wooden floor?
“There’s a gun!”
“There’s a gun!”
Someone screamed in a low voice.
Then take out two rifles from the hidden compartment.
Dou Wanjiang took it over curiously. It was found that there were two horses and four rings. The quality is very good.
Involuntarily looked back at Zhang Yong.
How amazing.
Zhang Yong looked unmoved.
What’s so magical? It’s all about these two guns.
??If the spy hadn''t hidden the two guns with the money, he might not have discovered them.
The map only shows weapons and gold. Nothing else is shown.
When the spy is moving, he saves trouble by hiding his weapon in a secret compartment so that it is just exposed.
“Everyone move out!”
"yes."
Zhang Yong sat down in the living room outside.
Slanted eyes. Looking at the spy. I found that the spy was sweating on his forehead.
I don’t know if I am nervous or scared.
Notice that the spy''s hands have been secretly playing with the handcuffs. Deliberately pretending not to see it.
Open the handcuffs if you can. That makes the system appear incompetent.
As a result, the spy worked quietly for a long time, and the handcuffs did not move at all. Instead, the skin on my wrist was scratched.
“Not successful?” Zhang Yong asked deliberately.
The spy''s cheeks suddenly turned red. I feel like I have been insulted ten thousand times.
Of course it was not successful! You still need to say it!
Asking knowingly.
If it was successful, I would have thrown away the handcuffs long ago. People have already run away.
"continue."
"It doesn''t have to be so secretive. You can use any method to open the handcuffs."
“As long as you are excused, I will let you go.”
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Lose and generous. Be blunt.
Japanese spy:…
Once again, I felt like I had been hurt ten thousand times.
Baga!
?The opponent’s cliffhanger was intentional!
Deliberately humiliating yourself!
Deliberately trapped himself with handcuffs he got from nowhere. So difficult to do. His skills are completely useless.
“Who are you?” the Japanese spy asked angrily.
"Huh? You don''t know me?" Zhang Yong''s face was full of surprise, "I thought you knew me. You really don''t know me?"
"I..." The spy felt that he had suffered ten thousand points of damage again.
Why should I know you?
Who are you?
Who are you...
"I am Zhang Yong! I am the Zhang Yong who specializes in catching your spies! Didn''t anyone tell you?"
Zhang Yong’s polite reply.
Japanese spy:…
! @#￥%…
It’s over!
Being killed!
Suffered 100 million points of damage!
It’s fatal!
It turns out he is Zhang Yong!
No wonder…
No wonder it’s so difficult.
It turns out that he is that Zhang Yong. Which Zhang Yong? that…
Actually, no one told the spy who Zhang Yong was. He also overheard it. Then I found it quietly.
In the Japanese spy industry, the name Zhang Yong is kept secret.
?No one dares to mention it.
Once mentioned, you will be severely punished.
Including but not limited to confinement, seppuku, etc. This shows how terrifying Zhang Yong is.
Unexpectedly, he was Zhang Yong.
Looks nothing like it. So polite. Suave. Harmless to humans and animals.
Such a person is actually a spy nemesis?
Involuntarily, the spy began to think of ways to break free from the handcuffs. Unfortunately, it is still in vain.
“You break free slowly.” Zhang Yong was amiable.
“Ah…” The Japanese spy almost wanted to hit him to death.
Damn it!
This Zhang Yong is so hateful.
It seemed like every sentence, every word, was humiliating him.
Humiliate his incompetence.
?However, what can he say? Nothing can be said.
Others asked him to find a way to break free from the handcuffs openly. However, he just doesn''t have the ability. Can''t blame others.
“Bang!”
The first cash box was carried out.
Because the Japanese invaders were in a hurry to move. Therefore, the cash box was not opened.
The cash boxes of this era are certainly not the iron boxes of later generations. Not a plastic box either. It''s a wooden box. Made of fine elm wood. Very strong. It''s all very smooth inside. No nails. They are all tenon joints. The tenon joints are very tight. Can carry a lot of weight.
The cash box is locked. There is a seal on the lock. The seal is still intact. It has the seal of Bank of Communications on it.
The focus is not on the lock. On the seal.
If the seal is torn. Damaged. It means that the cash box has been tampered with.
As for the lock…
Zhang Yong took out a hammer. Just hit it.
The lock broke immediately.
It’s of no use at all.
Open.
There are bundles of French currency inside.
They are all tied with paper strips. A very new legal currency. The face values ??are 1 yuan, 2 yuan, 3 yuan, 4 yuan, and 5 yuan.
There is no 10 yuan. The maximum face value is 5 yuan.
I don’t know which genius designed it, but there are 3 yuan and 4 yuan ones.
Because the face value is very small, such a large box of French currency is actually worth several thousand yuan.
??If you want to exchange it into silver dollars, a few thousand silver dollars would be pretty good. However, this is paper money! Depreciates quickly. Must take action as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be thrown into your hands. There is a bad joke. The speed at which the Japanese invaders printed counterfeit legal currency could not keep up with the depreciation of the legal currency, and eventually the Japanese invaders were forced to give up.
Pick up a stack of fiat currency with a face value of 5 yuan. Pick out a few at random.
Touched it carefully. The quality is still very good. After all, it is printed in the United States.
But later, when the legal currency was printed domestically, the quality was far inferior.
“Come, come, come!”
“Two pieces for each person!”
Zhang Yong started a large-scale distribution.
??He is such a wealthy person. Have money and be willful.
10 legal currency per person. Equivalent to 10 silver dollars.
“Attention, don’t let it go!”
“Spend it as soon as you get it!”
Zhang Yong continued to give instructions.
To spend it now, it is basically equivalent to 1 silver dollar.
If you wait until the second half of the year, the depreciation may have already started.
?Once the money printing machine starts running, it will buzz. There is no moderation at all. Print as many as you can.
He counted out another stack of French coins and handed them to Dou Wanjiang.
“One year?”
“No. Reward. Tip.”
"ah…"
Dou Wanjiang took it over.
It feels so exaggerated. The reward is actually a few hundred French coins?
It’s too generous!
“Bang!”
Another cash box was carried out.
Open.
fine.
There are silver coins inside.
They are all sent one letter at a time. 50 silver dollars per envelope.
There are fifty envelopes in a box. The precise calculation should be 2,500 silver dollars.
The box is empty. Not filled. It''s not that there aren''t enough silver dollars. The silver dollar is too heavy. 2,500 silver dollars is already more than two hundred pounds.
??The biggest advantage of exchanging legal currency for silver dollars is that it is easy to carry. You can take it with you.
For daily transactions, it is obviously impossible to use banknotes.
“Bang!”
Another cash box was carried out.
The eyes of Dou Wanjiang and others became very strange.
What''s going on?
?So many cash boxes?
Zhang Yong is also curious.
How many are there? Is Kong Fansong so generous?
Several thousand French coins, plus a few thousand silver dollars…
More than just.
One after another, a total of eight cash boxes were carried out.
The cash box at the back contains legal tender. There are tens of thousands of yuan in total. But there is only one box of silver dollars.
No more.
? Judging from the comparison of the number of cash boxes, it is obvious that the people are resistant to the forced exchange of legal currency for silver dollars. Everyone still kept their silver dollars and were unwilling to exchange them. However, as various regulations come one after another, a large amount of silver dollars will be forcibly exchanged.
Zhang Yong pondered secretly.
It seems that in the process of promoting legal currency, the Fuxing Society Secret Service was also involved.
What to participate in?
It is to combat speculation. Fight against smuggling.
This is very oily. Goods can be confiscated. Property can be confiscated. If you catch it, it''s yours.
?Of course Virgo cannot let such a fat loss go.
In the middle and later stages of military unification, there were many functional departments. Almost all businesses are involved.
?So, here comes the question, now, what reason do you have to get involved? We must obtain fair and aboveboard power! And then use the power to do whatever you want...
“Team leader, there is no account book.” Lu Hai came to report.
They have checked all the cash boxes.
No ledgers were found.
Zhang Yong frowned.
No ledger found.
It''s a bit troublesome...
Turning to look at the spy, "Where''s the account book?"
“What ledger?” The spy was obviously playing dumb, “I don’t know.”
Zhang Yong pursed his lips.
Someone held down the spy and took him away. Prepare for torture.
well…
After all, we still have to adopt the old method...
【To be continued】
(End of this chapter)