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Chapter 1547, Why should we keep it confidential?(2/4)

I'm telling you clearly now that I'm robbing your Kong family's money.

Everyone is fighting in the nest. Who is afraid of whom?

We and the bald are relatives. The palms and backs of our hands are flesh.

Ha ha!

"You, you, what do you want to do..."

"I guess you are all Mrs. Kong's confidants, and you will definitely not have less money..."

"You dare! How dare you! You, you..."

"Give me the money. Then you go back and report to Mrs. Kong, and you say that the money was robbed by me, Zhang Yong. You put all the responsibility on me."

"You, you, you..."

"Otherwise, I have to ask you to taste the Manchu and Han banquet of the Military Control Commission. One hundred and eight dishes are all hard dishes..."

"Zhang Yong, you have no good ending when you go against Mrs. Kong."

"Give you ten seconds to choose."

"I, I..."

“Seven, eight, nine…”

"Wait! Why so fast?"

"ten……"

"I said, I said, I said!"

Manager Hu surrendered. His bones were not that hard.

Since the title of Mrs. Kong was removed and the other party was not afraid at all, what else could he say?

"That's right!"

Zhang Yong patted the other person's face with a smile.

I was a little excited when I thought of the 50 million dollars that Mrs. Kong earned so much.

I really want to be like the famous scenes in movies and TV dramas. This is mine, that is mine, and everything is mine...

Now that I resell my old bonds again, I’m really smart! Smart!

What should I do if my brain is not that flexible? I can only have a local way - grab it!

You are responsible for making money.

I'm responsible for grabbing.

Anyway, it's all broken up. It doesn't matter.

"take me."

"yes……"

Manager Hu led the way in disappointment.

Back to Wanfu Silver Building, the people inside have been cleared. Only Zhang Yong's people.

The news must have been spread a long time ago. Perhaps Mrs. Kong already knew it.

But it doesn't matter.

He, Zhang Yong, doesn't need to keep it confidential either.

Grab means grabbing.

Why keep it confidential!

Enter the warehouse behind the silver building.

The radar map shows many golden signs. It is ready to move.

However, Zhang Yong also knew that these golds should be normal business products of Wanfu Yinlou.

There are also many silver logos. This one is difficult to distinguish.

Open the mechanism.

The warehouse actually has a basement.

Going down the stairs, the groundwater is filled with wooden boxes.

Ten...

Twenty...

There are twenty-five wooden boxes.

Open.

There are oceans inside.

There are new and old, there are Yuan Datou, and there are Yingyang.

Zhang Yong was too lazy to count and asked Manager Hu directly, "How many in total?"

"Each box is 3,000. There are 75,000 yuan in total. They are all silver dollars." Manager Hu answered honestly.

"What else?"

"there is none left."

"It seems that you want to get beaten..."

"It's really gone..."

Manager Hu answered in panic.

Zhang Yong looked at the other person with a squinted eyes, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.

No?

There are silver signs on both sides of the left and right.

It means there are more than one basement, there are two, but only one confession is given.

Since that's the case, I'm sorry.

Draw the sword.

Triangular thorns. The cold light shines.

Manager Hu's pupils suddenly contracted and he waved his hands quickly.

"No, don't..."

"Give you another chance."

"I……"

“Three, two, one…”

"ah……"

The sound came to an abrupt end.

Triangular spine backhanded to the throat. One blow is fatal.

Huh?

Who did you learn this trick?

So handsome.

Very poisonous.

like.

Coldly pull out the triangular thorns. Pick up a piece of rag and wipe the blood on it.

I gave you a chance, but you didn't catch it. I can't blame me.

I really think I, Zhang Yong, believe in Buddhism!

My rules are that you should not live if you want money. But if you don’t give money, you will definitely be live if you don’t.

Put away the triangular thorns. Look for the other two basement entrances. Find it soon.

"Bang!"

Kick the iron door open with one kick.

He is now very strong and can crush his throat with one hand.

By the way, the system seems to have not added points for a long time. Maybe it feels that it is enough. Don’t add it again?

【Your adventure has increased】

【Your Power +1】
To be continued...
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