She was also afraid of being beaten. She no longer had the confidence to deal with Zhang Yong. Now that she knew Zhang Yong was at the Yuan Mansion, Yoshiko Kawashima actually didn't mention it.

Worried that Yuan Mansion is another trap.

I thought it was a piece of fat, but it turned out to be a pit. Once you fall into it, a lot of people will die.

I hated Zhang Yong so much, but I had no choice but to endure it.

"Be good, call me Second Uncle!"

"Go to hell!"

"Hey, you haven't behaved yourself yet, have you?"

"Go to hell!"

Yuan Wenhui hung up the phone angrily.

Zhang Yong:……

Damn, you’re so incompetent!

Always hang up the phone on your elders!

Really...

He hung up the phone angrily.

Silently thinking about the little things in Yuan Mansion. There is no chance for the time being.

It's getting late.

Another boring day has passed.

Alas, I don't seem to have any energy or water at all today. I feel weak all over.

I'm going to get some oil and water to refresh myself...

"People from the Yuan Mansion probably won't be coming out for a while."

"right!"

"What are Yuan Wenhui's industries?"

"a lot of."

"Relatively oily."

"Wealthy Palace."

"Okay, let's go to Fuli Palace!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

It's good that you hide inside the turtle shell and don't come out.

I'll cut off your hands, feet, and hands outside to see if you can come out. If you don't come out, your property outside will be gone.

Also, do the Japanese invaders in Baohua Building want to come out?

If you come out, you may be ambushed.

If I don’t come out, it’s so lively outside. I feel anxious and get angry.

hehe……

Simple arrangement.

Yu Lexing was responsible for leading the people to keep an eye on Yuan Mansion.

Zhang Yong and Cao Mengqi went to Fuli Palace.

Rush to Fuli Palace.

This is a very high-end dance hall.

It’s a deformed society and a deformed industry. But it’s very profitable. It can be said that we make money every day.

Of course, if you don't have a strong background, you will definitely not be able to continue. When Yuan Wenhui first came to power, he relied on smashing and grabbing other people's territory, and then he rose to power.

To talk about Yuan Wenhui's dark history, five million words would be impossible to describe.

If it were the eradication of crime in later generations, he would have been shot at least eight hundred times. Only in this sick society, he thrived like a fish in water.

Look at the time, it's ten o'clock in the evening. Fuli Palace is the busiest time. People are coming and going in an endless stream.

Ba Huhu also brought people with him. They were the veterans of the Northeast Army.

Zhang Yong freed up some rifles for them and distributed bullets. Some of the captured rifles were also distributed.

bullet?

It seems that there is a portable space.

After taking it, there is still something left. It can provide hundreds of rounds each time.

Various models are available.

As long as you have a gun, it can provide corresponding bullets.

Not many. But enough for small skirmishes.

After all, we were not facing regular Japanese troops, and a dozen bullets per gun would be more than enough.

"Shao Long!"

"Shao Long!"

Of course, the two spies Tong Tiangong and Yu Hongzhi could not give up such a good opportunity. They would definitely follow. They were very sweet-mouthed along the way.

Regarding Ba Laohu's plan to let Zhang Yong take over as the head of Tiexian Fist, the two expressed their approval. They raised their hands and feet in approval.

I don’t dare to object!

If they oppose Zhang Yong, how can they tempt Zhang Yong to jump into the trap in the future?

Therefore, both of them behaved very positively.

The result is……

The big boss, the third boss, and the fourth boss all give their full support.

Zhang Yong...

Damn, does this count as being forced into danger?

I am the good-natured team leader of the Fuxingshe Secret Service and the future director of the Third Intelligence Division of the Air Force Staff Headquarters. How can I be the king of the fallen grass?

Forget it, let’s talk about this later. It’s not impossible to have a few boats...

"Elder brother, let's find a place to eat."

"You guys can eat. I'm responsible for monitoring Fuli Palace."

"No need to monitor. We won't start until three in the morning."

"Why?"

"There was more money back then."

"you……"

Bahuhu was speechless.

This junior brother’s consciousness is too low.

He is obviously a very capable person, but he is obsessed with money all day long.

What a pity.

He should have greater ideals.

When you accept a disciple as your own teacher, you need to educate and help them regularly.

He should do a big career instead of living in wine, sex and wealth all day long. Mr. Qu's hexagrams and lines last night showed that Zhang Yong is not an ordinary person.

According to Mr. Qu’s Yao Gua, Zhang Yong is a man of great luck!

So I waited patiently.

Zhang Yong had money in his hands, so he went directly to a hotel to let everyone rest. He provided one-stop service for meals and bathing.

He himself went to bed.

The system map has a reminder function, so you are not afraid of enemies approaching.

I slept until about two o'clock in the morning. I got up and prepared for action. Others also got up early.

Uncontrollable excitement.

Especially those veterans of the Northeast Army. This was their first time to participate in a formal operation. Many of them were holding the gun tightly and wanted to perform well.

After coming out of the hotel, I found that the number of guests coming in and out of Fuli Palace was gradually decreasing.

Okay. That's almost it.
To be continued...