Of course it’s the Peace Hotel!

It has been famous for a long time, but he has not stayed there yet. Not even for one night...

Suddenly, a yellow dot appeared on the edge of the map with a weapon symbol.

He moved from the east to the west of the map. His speed was faster than walking, but not as fast as a car. Maybe he was riding a bicycle?

It’s strange that it’s not yet dawn yet, yet you’re out on a bicycle?

The key is, he is still armed.

It doesn't feel normal. But what exactly is abnormal, I can't tell.

Ten minutes later, the yellow dot disappeared. Zhang Yong stopped paying attention. That was someone else's red party matter. He did not dare to intervene rashly.

The other party has a gun.

Also very vigilant.

In case of misunderstanding...

That's why you have to draw a gun and shoot. It won't be good if you hurt anyone.

Close your eyes and rest your mind.

Wait patiently.

Since Du Yuesheng wasn't in a hurry, why was he in a hurry?

six o'clock...

"Team leader, he woke up."

"Um."

Zhang Yong opened his eyes and found that Zhu Lvzhong had indeed woken up.

He was lying on the ground without saying a word. His face was pale as if he had been dead for many days.

"Congratulations boss..."

"Hey, hey..."

"List."

"Hey, hey..."

"I said, I want the list of fifty-five people."

"Yes Yes……"

Zhu Lvzhong quickly got up.

He did not record this list on paper. He kept it in his mind.

Zhang Yong asked someone to record it.

Zhu Lvzhong said one, and I will record one here.

I secretly admire this old guy's memory!

I remember the list of fifty-five so clearly.

Okay, after dawn, there is no need to go to Citibank. Just report it directly.

With this list, Li Boqi was naturally able to deal with it easily and resolve the crisis easily.

"Is there anyone else?"

Zhang Yong suddenly had a thought and his IQ suddenly went up.

The list of fifty-five people all have the same money. Something seems wrong.

As I deduced before, you are a division commander and a regiment commander, it is impossible for you to get the same amount of money! The division commander must get more than the regiment leader...

"Best wishes, boss..." Zhu Lvzhong was silent. He stopped talking.

"I wish you the best, boss, this is your last chance." Zhang Yong said coldly, "You are not giving yourself a chance to survive, you are giving Boss Du a chance to survive..."

"I said."

"Say it!"

"Yang Changtai has the largest share..."

"Who is Yang Changtai?"

"He is the commander of the 152nd Division. He is Yang Yongtai's distant brother..."

"What? Yang Yongtai?"

Zhang Yong was a little surprised. Why did he have anything to do with him?

Of course he knew this Yang Yongtai. He was one of Chiang Kai-shek's think tanks. He was very effective in helping Chiang Kai-shek dismantle the Sichuan Army.

The Red Party also hated Yang Yongtai deeply. Because the Red Army's Long March was partly forced by Yang Yongtai's poisonous plan.

wrong……

Something feels wrong again...

This matter involves Yang Yongtai, so the situation is complicated.

"wait."

Zhang Yong took a deep breath.

Decided to press the matter first.

He also heard a little bit about some things going on in the attendant's room.

What concerns Yang Yongtai is that the CC department has a very deep conflict with him and has tried to torture him to death several times.

Especially after the Nanchang Airport fire in June 1934.

Some people have reminded themselves before that if it involves the Nanchang Airport fire case, they must not intervene. Otherwise, even if the king of heaven comes, he will not be able to protect himself.

Oh, the red party can...

Kidnapping case, man named Wang, Yang Yongtai...

I have a vague feeling that there seems to be a pair of invisible black hands behind the scenes...

I opened my eyes wide and tried to see through it. But, unfortunately, I couldn't see through it.

Fortunately, he didn't need to see through it.

He just needs to keep his head down and make money. Anything else may be wrong. But making money is definitely not wrong...

Suddenly my mind moved.

coming.

coming.

Ma Meisong is finally here.

Oh my goodness, there are five silhouettes of cars! Thirteen people. And they all have guns.

What do you want to do?

Want to show off your power?

Zhang Yong looked unmoved.

Ma Meisong's motorcade arrived before going downstairs.

parking.

get off.

Say nothing.

Massonson took a deep breath and walked in.

Zhang Yong didn't say anything. He waved his hand to the side and motioned for him to sit down.

When things got to this point, there was no need to be polite. Du Yuesheng knew it. Ma Meisong also knew it.

"Fifty thousand dollars in cash..."

"There are still twelve properties..."

"There are thirty-five more properties..."

"Team Leader Zhang, do you think this is okay?"

Ma Meisong's voice had no inflection, as if it were a robot.

At this moment, there is no need for feelings. What is needed are cold numbers. No matter how rich the feelings are, they are not as effective as green dollar bills.

"You're welcome." Zhang Yong said slowly, "I am following orders, I hope you understand."

Ma Meisong said in her heart, I understand you.
To be continued...