Some passers-by found oceans rolling on the ground, so they joined the ranks of robbery.

The ninth hand...

The tenth hand...

Finally, Zhang Yong stopped.

Almost all the scattered oceans on my body were spread out.

But it doesn't matter, you can make another profit.

Just catch a Japanese spy and make up for it.

At this moment...

He, Zhang Yong...

He is the most beautiful boy in Dongjiaomin Lane!

Ha ha!

"Captain Zhang is indeed a rich man, I admire him!"

"Actually, there is nothing. I just caught a Japanese spy and earned hundreds of oceans."

"you……"

Akagi Takachun's face turned pale.

This guy caught another Japanese spy? Who was caught? Who was exposed?

Baga...

Fake. It's definitely fake.

He was obviously in the concession just now, where did he go to catch Japanese spies?

Baga!

Liar!

The Chinese are the most cunning. Zhang Yong is one of the best among them.

"Don't believe it?"

"I hope to hear the details."

"Oh, he refused to admit that he was a Japanese spy. As a result, after I beat him up, he admitted it."

"You're just a traitor."

"If he is not a Japanese spy, then I will be fighting with my own people. It seems that he has nothing to do with you, right?"

"you……"

Akagi Takachun held back in disappointment.

It is judged that Zhang Yong is definitely lying. He didn't catch any Japanese spies at all.

This bastard wants to cheat himself.

"It turns out that the Japanese spies captured by Captain Zhang were all brought in this way. Awesome."

"Do you want to learn?"

"No need. I won't do such a despicable thing."

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Yong laughed to the sky.

Mom, you, a Japanese invader, actually told me that you are despicable?

We have been doing all over China for five thousand years, and the despicable things we have done in total, as much as you do in a year? You Japanese devils are the most despicable, right...

"why are you laughing?"

"Sorry, I can't help it."

"why are you laughing?"

"Actually, our agents of the Revival Society have been rigorously trained. No matter how funny things are, we will not laugh unless we can't help it."

"why are you laughing?"

"I just lied to the Japanese spy and said, my name is Sakuragi Hanamichi, haha..."

"Who is Sakuragi Hanamichi?"

"Don't care about these details. The key is that I also named him Nobute Sakata."

"Who is Sakata Nobute?"

"have no idea."

"you……"

Akagi Gaochun felt that Zhang Yong must be sick.

This guy's mind is very disordered, he asks and answers, his preface is inconsistent, and he is mentally confused.

I thought the other party was a master, but I didn't expect that he was a lunatic. My previous colleagues, I don't know what happened, but why were they arrested? They were all excellent imperial agents, but they were defeated by a lunatic Chinese?

It's tolerant, but who can't bear it!

He Akagi Takachun wants to take revenge! He wants to cleanse the shame of the imperial agents!

"etc!"

Zhang Yong suddenly shouted.

Chen Gongpeng immediately slowed down and looked around vigilantly.

Zhu Yuan waved his hand and the police guarded around him.

Akagi Takako also looked around curiously. No abnormalities were found! What did this psychopath do?

“Is this Wilson Street?”

"right."

“No. 52 is here…”

"Front."

"good!"

Zhang Yong walked forward silently.

He remembered the address of the Japanese spy who wrote on the note before.

It is 52 Wilson Avenue.

This address is said to be the Japanese spy's supply point. I wonder what is inside?

He let the Japanese spy go just now, so he probably didn't have time to take away the things in the supply point. Since he happened to pass by, he would take the lead.

Even a bullet is a good thing.

Didn’t I just spread more than a hundred oceans? I’m just now just now.

Ha ha.

Replenish as flowers, and continue to flow.

When I arrived at my destination, I found it was a pawnshop. The scale was quite large.

The name is also very special. It is called New York Pawn.

Confuse.

Is there a pawnshop in the concession?

Who would take things to pawn? Foreigners don't seem that poor...

“It’s opened by Americans.”

"oh."

“The business is very large.”

"Yeah?"

"I once earned tens of thousands of silver dollars in a month."

"So awesome?"

“A lot of swag.”

"oh……"

Zhang Yong understood.

Zhu Yuan’s last sentence is the key point.

The pawn shop outside is afraid to collect the dirty things, and it is easy to cause trouble.

Even if it is a pawn shop run by a Japanese spy, it needs to be considered seriously when facing large stolen goods. After all, he pretends to be a Chinese.
To be continued...