Are there any silver coins? How many silver coins are there?

Where is it hidden?

Finished...

unconfirmed.

Unless the whole place is blocked, then take the time to search slowly.

Dismantle all the cotton bundles and cloth bundles and inspect them one by one. That would be very time-consuming. Obviously, it cannot be done now.

He still had to hurry up and get to the train station. The underground party had to evacuate quickly.

make a prompt decision.

Call a squad leader over.

"Han Li!"

"arrive!"

"Go and prepare a seal to seal this entire place!"

"yes!"

"The signature will be in the name of Zhang Yong of the Fuxing Society Secret Service."

"yes!"

Han Li took the people there immediately.

This Han Li was a man of culture. He had gone to high school and was a soldier.

It has nothing to do with Old Demon Han.

Zhang Yong turned around and came to the spy, "What's going on with the silver dollar?"

"I don't know." The spy was still very stubborn.

"Luo Feng!" Zhang Yong called the other team leader over.

"Here!" Luo Feng came to Zhang Yong.

"Take him down and crush all his toes."

"What?"

Luo Feng was stunned.

Crushed toes?

"Crush all his toes."

"yes."

This time, Luo Feng heard clearly.

Everyone around heard it clearly and looked here involuntarily.

Hammer all your toes?

What kind of punishment is this?

Luo Feng dragged the spy aside, held him down, and then pulled out his toes. Then he raised the hammer.

Zhang Yong’s order is so crude and simple...

"I said!"

"I said!"

The spy suddenly shouted.

Luo Feng stopped quickly.

Confessed?

It seems that there is no need to hammer it.

But he saw Zhang Yong coming over and picking up the hammer.

Hammer down hard.

Luo Feng:......

Subconsciously, he turned his face away, not daring to look directly.

Although he is the squad leader, he has never experienced such a scene.

"puff!"

"ah……"

A shrill scream sounded.

Everyone's heart could not help but twitch.

OMG!

What a shame! What a shame for confessing!

With this blow, more than one of the spy's toes may be broken...

Zhang Yong let go of the hammer.

The Japanese spy kept gasping in pain, but did not faint.

"Say it!"

"I, I, I..."

"Did not say?"

"I said, I said, there are thirty thousand silver dollars, thirty thousand..."

"Where are they all?"

"Yes, yes...it's all in the cotton bundle."

"How to tell?"

"Those with silver coins will be particularly heavy. Just give them a hug and you will know."

"You want to hug them all?"

"yes……"

"Is there an easy way?"

"No……"

"Then I'll keep hammering."

"Really not. Really. When necessary, we have to move one by one..."

The spy hurriedly swore to God.

Only then did Zhang Yong let go of his hand holding the hammer.

Mud, this idiot.

Who came up with this rubbish idea?

Hidden the ocean inside the cotton bundle without marking it.

Something is wrong!

You need to pick up the cotton bundles one by one to estimate the weight...

If there is enough time, it is not impossible. However, he has to rush to the train station now! There is also a huge emergency over there...

Madhu is actually in a bit of a dilemma.

But in the end, I decided to put down the silver coins first, dig out all the weapons and ammunition, and go to the train station first!

"Keep digging!"

"yes!"

Everyone started to be busy again.

Zhang Yong is responsible for determining the location, and others are responsible for moving the goods.

At the same time, Zhang Yong also started a simple interrogation of the Japanese spies.

"Tell me about Saha Konishi."

"I……"

"If what you say is wrong, imagine the consequences."

"explain!"

"Xiao, Xiaoxi Shayu is Wang Jichang. He, he, he is the owner of Qiantang River Wharf..."
To be continued...