"yes."

"If he makes trouble again, he will be beaten again. Use the soldering iron and other things on him."

"yes."

The man in the suit was dragged away.

He finally gave up and realized that he had met an evil person.

Not only would he be beaten, but he would also be branded with a hot iron.

Even if he is a fool, he still knows what a soldering iron is. That is not something he can afford.

When the man in the suit was dragged back dying, everyone in the hall finally realized that Zhang Yong was not joking. No one could leave without a ransom.

Regret...

They came to attend some kind party.

Now it's better, the Japanese didn't try to curry favor, but they may have risked their own lives.

There is no food to eat.

There is no water to drink.

Not allowed to sleep.

How can one of them bear it?

There was no other way but to hurriedly call people everywhere to raise money.

As a result, all the prominent people in Shanghai, who had some status, quickly learned that Zhang Yong had killed both Zhang Xiaolin and Wang Chaoshun.

Be the first to win.

As soon as I arrived in Shanghai, I killed a Green Gang boss. I also killed the police chief.

No matter whether it is the underworld or the white way, Zhang Yong is not afraid of him. He just goes to work.

Now, so many people have been arrested, and they are extorting without any concealment. It is simply lawless. But, who dares to come forward?

This Commissioner Zhang is not a good person. Someone behind his back already calls him Zhang Shatou.

Wherever he passed, not a blade of grass grew, but heads were rolling in.

Over there, Ma Meisong arrived first.

"Master Ma, you're welcome. You're welcome."

Zhang Yong has a lovely smile.

Looking at the gift list from Ma Meisong, I felt very happy.

Boss Du is still rich!

He is worthy of being the top leader of the Youth Gang. He is very powerful.

The price was 50,000 US dollars and 300,000 oceans. Zhang Yong was very satisfied.

"It should, it should..."

"Master Ma, I need to explain something. This gift is not received by me. I receive it on behalf of the Central Bank. All funds will enter the Central Bank's account."

"I understand, I understand..."

Masson Song responded with a smile. He said in his heart, if I believed you, my surname would not be Ma.

You, Zhang Yong, are so greedy that you are willing to take out the money that fell into your own pocket? Nonsense! Instead of believing in you, I might as well believe in Qin Shihuang!

Of course, I dare not have any doubts on the surface. I still have to smile.

"I'll give you a receipt."

"Um?"

Masson pine is suspicious.

No. Do you still issue receipts?

What is this?

"I said the money will go into the central bank's account."

"I understand, I understand..."

Ma Wensong murmured in his heart. He thought, when did Zhang Yong become so generous?

Are you willing to take out the money that falls into your own pocket?

Something is wrong.

There is something fishy.

In fact, Zhang Yong was not willing to give up either.

The problem is, eating alone can kill you.

He knew very well that he had amassed so much money in one fell swoop that he had to deposit more than 75% of it into a central bank account.

The central bank, to put it bluntly, is now my wife’s purse. Chiang Kai-shek also has a share.

Depositing money into the central bank is equivalent to paying tribute.

Pay 75% as tribute and keep 25% for yourself, so you can sit back and relax.

If you intercept it all yourself and don't pay tribute, you will be in trouble in the future. You will be put in the shoes of others.

Of course Zhang Yong would not make such a low-level mistake.

What is such a small amount of money now? A small profit.

The international market will be the real big player in the future.

After the money enters the central bank's account, it is invested in the international market and profits are made. Then it is justifiable to distribute some to yourself.

Money rolls around.

Money begets money.

He can also gain the unlimited trust of Chiang Kai-shek and his wife.

Otherwise, I really think that the couple appreciates their talents! It’s just that I can benefit them.

The world is awake.

Write a receipt.

Signed and sealed. Seriously.

There is also carbon paper placed under the receipt. It is made in triplicate and carefully stitched together.

"This is for Boss Du."

"This is archived by the central bank."

"This is for Madam."

Zhang Yong explained everything one by one.

Hearing the word "ma'am", Massonson immediately understood.

No wonder Zhang Yong dares to be lawless in Shanghai. It is not Zhang Yong who dares to take action!

He, Zhang Yong, is at best a thug and a villain.

The real mastermind lies behind.

It's terrible, it's life-threatening.

"Sir Commissioner, the Golden Chicken Nashuang that Boss Du mentioned last time will be arriving soon..."

"Hey, if you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. Thank you, Boss Du. You are really thoughtful."

"When the goods arrive, I will notify the Commissioner immediately."

"well!"

Zhang Yong's face was full of smiles. He almost burst out laughing.

Sure enough, the effect of a fox pretending to be a tiger's power is good.

He had just mentioned his wife, and Masson Song knew it immediately.

The cinchona cream mentioned last time has not been mentioned yet. Boss Du also pretended to have forgotten it. Haha.

Now, as soon as Zhang Xiaolin died, Boss Du immediately remembered it.

This time, I probably won’t dare to forget it.

Otherwise, haha...

Suddenly I remembered something.

"There is a man named Li Yuanqing in the concession patrol room..."
To be continued...