They have also heard about some unethical practices.

This kind of banknote with a face value of 100 silver dollars cannot deceive the poor people! Who among the poor people has such a large denomination of banknotes?

"Can it be done?"

"able!"

"able!"

Two people answered.

Zhang Yong nodded, turned and left.

Since you can handle it, it'll be fine. Start contacting slowly.

Maybe someday, you will find that stalking people is actually quite interesting. It is also a technical job. Maybe you will like it someday.

Zhang Yong was actually reluctant to let those police academy students follow him. They were all combatants and were responsible for fighting.

For auxiliary work such as tracking, let others do it.

Industry specializing in surgery.

Those who are responsible for fighting are responsible for fighting.

Those responsible for tracking are responsible for tracking.

There can only be one specialization.

Otherwise, you will not be good at anything. In the end, all skills will be half a bucket of water. It will be a tragedy.

When I came back, I happened to see Lin Beiqiu coming out.

The Indian boss, Tiwedi, sent him out in fear. Seeing Zhang Yong from a distance, he hurriedly raised his hand to show that he had no ill intentions. He was afraid that Zhang Yong would take notice of him again.

The key is that he had a clue and fell into Zhang Yong's hands. He was also photographed by a beautiful British reporter.

Two kings, he can't afford to offend either one.

You can only waste money to eliminate disaster.

Zhang Yong walked up and asked, "Have you discovered anything?"

"No." Lin Beiqiu shook his head in distress, "I thought wrong before. They didn't steal the things."

"So, you are still investigating the theft case?"

"right."

"Can you turn your attention to missing persons cases?"

"I do not have permission……"

'I can give you permission.'

"You are not from the police department."

"Can you please tell me now how Yu Zhongchun's son disappeared?"

"After he came out of Nankai University, he got into a car and then didn't show up again. That night, the Yu family received a mysterious phone call."

"Where did the call come from?"

"It's the British Concession. The Poplar Hotel. It's run by the Russians."

"Russian?"

Zhang Yong looked around.

There are actually Russians in the British Concession?

Oh, I forgot. The White Army back then was supported by Britain and France.

The most active interference in the Russian revolution was Britain and France.

Later, the White Army failed and many key members fled everywhere. Of course, Britain and France would secretly help them escape. It is not surprising that some White Russian nobles fled to Tianjin Guards.

Of course, this is not the point.

The point is, the person who made the call will definitely not be found.

Others choose a hotel to call. How can the hotel staff remember who is staying? There are no surveillance cameras these days.

However, as far as the procedure is concerned, it still needs to be walked through.

What if you find something at the White Russian Hotel? Oh, it’s the Poplar Hotel...

"let's go together!"

"Thanks!"

Lin Beiqiu was very grateful.

He knows his own weakness, which is the lack of cooperation from others.

If the Russians didn't cooperate, there was nothing he could do. Because their police station was in the British Concession and had no power at all.

The Russians don't care about the people in the police department at all. The patrolmen won't help either.

But Zhang Yong is different.

This guy has a lot of people with him. He has a lot of guns with him.

Without saying anything, just hit him right up. If you're more polite, just strangle your neck. If you're angry...

They just shook their fists. They were all violent.

However, cruel reality proves that Zhang Yong's method is often the most effective. The fist is the truth. Whoever has a big fist can speak easily.

Arrive at the hotel.

Entering the door, someone stopped me.

They were two very burly Russian men. Their fists were almost as big as Zhang Yong's head.

"stop!"

"You can't go in!"

The other party yelled forcefully.

Lin Beiqiu stopped.

The other party was so big that he was frightened just looking at him.

It feels like the other person is not a human at all, but a beast. His body is thickly covered with all kinds of black hair.

Zhang Yong also frowned.

Mudd, I must admit that such a big guy is difficult to deal with.

Unless weapons are used, bullets speak directly. But the matter is not that serious.

Zhang Yong is arrogant and domineering, but he is not stupid and brainless.

This is the British Concession after all. If you go too far, Minister Anderson will be under great pressure.

Things need to be done, but Anderson must not be embarrassed.

Only when someone is protecting you can you be lawless. If you remove all the people who are protecting you, how can you still be lawless in the future?

"what to do?"

"Simple……"

Zhang Yong took out a 10 yuan pound note.

The two strong Russian men looked at each other and then shook their heads. Zhang Yong had no choice but to take out another one angrily.

Mudd, these White Russians really don't want to work for even a penny less.

He originally wanted to kill three soldiers with two peaches, but he didn't expect that the White Russian guy wouldn't be fooled at all.

depressed……

Another £20 lost!

Ah ah ah, I keep paying outside today!

No income at all...

Oh, no. I just scraped three thousand pounds from an Indian...

Check the carry-on space. Yes, there is indeed an extra three thousand pounds in it. They are all cash. Although they are a bit old, they are all real and genuine.

Then my mood gradually improved and I handed over the pound happily.

I secretly cursed in my heart. Sooner or later, these White Russians will be given out coins!

"welcome!"

"welcome!"

The two White Russians received ten pounds each and immediately opened their doors with smiles on their faces.
To be continued...