It's all white sugar.

Checked a bag, it was white sugar.

Checked another bag, it was also white sugar...

The entire warehouse is piled full of sugar. All of it is white sugar.

Very white.

Very sweet.

The purity is very high. It is probably foreign or made in Japan.

In fact, sugar is very valuable.

In times of war, sugar was a genuine strategic material. The supply was restricted and ordinary people could not buy it.

That much sugar, if not converted into money, is not his. The Japanese may take it back at any time.

There is definitely no buyer who comes to the door just right.

Maybe it's too stable? It's okay. There are only a dozen people on the other side. He is sure to handle them all.

Zhang Yong himself stood by the door, waiting grandly for the other party to arrive. Since it was a transaction, of course he opened the door for business.

"No. 49, Shihu Street." Zhang Yong reported his home address.

Finally, someone answered the phone.

Otherwise, Zhang Yong has nothing to fear.

"Tell everyone to pay attention to safety."

Could it be that he was let off the plane?

It feels like a lot of work is not well prepared.

"ASAP 1"

"Arrange it. Prepare to trade."

Eighty-three thousand, even an ocean cannot swallow it. Because everyone knows it.

Zhang Yong still nodded. His main theme was arrogance.

Zhang Yong took it over.

He waved his hands angrily and ordered to drive.

"Ring ring ring..."

They must not be allowed to continue to fall into the hands of the Japanese invaders.

Whose phone number is it? Zhang Yong was secretly confused.

In other words, for a ton of sugar, the price is at least two hundred oceans.

It keeps getting a busy signal there.

Is it the owner of the warehouse?

"Okay. You tell me. How much is the fixed price?"

Suddenly, the warehouse phone rang.

good.

Gritting his teeth, he wanted to get out of the car and pick up the gold pocket watch.

The people in the three cars in front all got out of the car and stood guard nearby. Then the fourth car slowly came over.

"A total of four hundred tons of sugar."

I have no choice but to get the right amount of money! What if there is a buyer on the other end?

The guy didn't move!

Whose phone number?

I thought there were so many treasures in No. 49, Shihu Street...

Forget it, don't pick it up. Don't be laughed at for a while.

The previous battle with the Japanese military police made his blood boil. He felt that his life was not in vain. The idea of ​​leading troops to fight became even stronger. When he heard that the Japanese invaders were coming, his first reaction was to kill, kill, kill...

Zhang Yong reminded them.

"Ring ring ring..."

"Dudu..."

I originally wanted to remind myself that I didn’t want the banknotes from Guoshang Bank, but later I withdrew it.

It seems that neither party is very happy with this transaction, but they have to deal with it.

But we can't let the other party hang up the phone. We can only take the initiative.

The public income is 83,000 yuan, and the personal income is a gold watch.

Everyone's face tightened.

In North China, if you don’t want banknotes from Baoshang Bank, what do you want?

That doesn't mean telling the Japanese that I'm not on your side. Wouldn't that reveal the truth?

There is no other way but to process it slowly after getting the banknote.

"Can."

It seems that this boss is Chinese, but he has six Japanese employees. He is obviously not an ordinary person!

There is no doubt that he is a great traitor. I just don’t know who he is?

"superior!"

"Okay. Eighty-three thousand. Let's make friends."

It seems that this warehouse is not a one-time use. It should be used for a long time. Otherwise, it would be impossible to install a telephone. These days, telephones are also a luxury item.

I originally wanted to laugh at others, but ended up being laughed at by others. How embarrassing.

bend over.

There are no red dots within the map monitoring range. There are even few white dots.

Is this the boss?

Zhang Yong silently judged.

Zhang Yong still didn't speak. He focused on being calm.

"Dudu..."

silence.

finally……

threw?

frown.

uncertain.

Among the people, white sugar is a luxury product. It is expensive. An ocean can only buy about ten kilograms.

At this time, a man in a long gown came forward. He handed a briefcase to Zhang Yong. Zhang Yong took it and opened it. It was full of banknotes. It looked very familiar. It was indeed from Guoshang Bank.

After he got out of the car, he kept holding a pocket watch in his hand. It seemed that he was treating the pocket watch as a toy?

Zhang Yong looked at each other silently and still did not speak.

Give me?

The problem is, he doesn’t have that much explosives either!

For a moment, I was actually in a dilemma.

Suddenly, I felt a hot and disdainful look next to me. So I held back forcefully.

"clear!"

Put away the briefcase and nodded.

How to destroy? Fire?

If it is an irrelevant number, there is no need to record it.

This guy was originally reluctant to work in the Fuxing Society Secret Service. He only wanted to go to the battlefield and lead troops to fight.

Don't take it back either.

The Japanese invaders seemed to have come by car. There were two people in one car. There were three cars and six people in total.

"oh?"
To be continued...