It was precisely because of the intermediaries like Smith who turned batches of medicine into large batches of money for the laboratory, supporting the entire huge organization.

However, such a huge amount of capital flow was quickly transferred to other accounts as soon as it arrived at a certain account, but it was carefully diverted, converted, and laundered, without attracting the attention of any state machine. There were many such accounts, and Smith only had one of them.

The earth is very big and there are many countries. The middlemen who are responsible for contacting different regions are also different. Smith is just one of the largest middlemen in Japan, mainly responsible for contacting customers in Tokyo. In other big cities in Japan, there are some other middlemen.

It was not that Smith had thought of snatching other people's business, but this mysterious organization obviously did not intend to let him do this, otherwise the entire Japanese market would be temporarily in Smith's hands, which was obviously not good news for the mysterious organization.

There was no problem with confirming the amount. Under Sean's gaze, Smith quickly transferred the money in the account to the other three accounts before completing the transaction.

This money was the sales of the last transaction, but due to the replacement of personnel, Kayson turned into Shawn, and Smith always felt a little afraid of these mysterious contacts.

"Okay, the funds from last time have arrived. I will hand over the money this time to your organization when the next transaction is made."

After completing a transaction, Smith also breathed a sigh of relief. He knew very well what impact these drugs would have once they fell into the hands of governments, especially after knowing that one of the laboratories was forced to jointly seal them up with the Interpol, and he became even more vigilant.

"No problem. Don't come here to meet again next time you trade. Kayson's departure may expose the place. I will contact you through other methods at that time."

Sean looked around and looked at Smith.

"I see."

Smith has always believed in the ability of a mysterious organization. No matter how he hides it, the other party has a way to find himself. This hidden method is also one of the things that makes Smith deeply respectful. In addition, he can make a huge profit every time he trades, and there is no reason to refuse or betray him.

On the other hand, Zhang Yang, who was staring at the whole process of development, had a question arise at this moment.

The thing called Youth Potion is sold at a price of up to 1.3 million US dollars each. Such a thing is obviously a huge profit, and the profits can be imagined.

Such a mysterious organization hidden in the darkness has inhaled a large amount of money in a low-key manner. What exactly do you want to do?

Zhang Yang frowned. He did think that Smith might have been involved in an organization, but the strength of the other party was far beyond his expectations. What kind of terrifying creature should a huge organization with transactions of hundreds of millions of dollars a month?

Of course, this fear is only aimed at the mysterious organization, which does not have much conflict with Zhang Yang's goal. When he kills Smith, it may attract the attention of the organization to see if someone is targeting him. In order to prevent the other party from turning his attention to the sudden rise of Unigroup Software, Zhang Yang's plan needs to be changed.

He turned his eyes to the man in the work clothes named Sean, considering the possibility of the other party hiding his strength.

If he wanted to do something here, after killing Smith, the man named Sean would obviously not stand by and watch the potion fall into the hands of others. Therefore, Zhang Yang needs to wait until the other party leaves and the two can only do it after they are separated. It is necessary to let the other party "find" afterwards that his purpose is the batch of "youth potions", not anything related to the Unigroup Software.

As the behind-the-scenes holder of Unigroup Software, I have never surfaced. Everything on the surface is left to Zixia to manage. Therefore, no matter how the other party investigates, it is impossible to find Zhang Yang's head. After all, the connection between the two is too incredible. Even if those experienced case-solving experts come to investigate, they will not think about the twists and turns of the story.

After making up his mind, Zhang Yang turned around and left here without attracting anyone's attention. The Decepticon No. 1 and 4 were still responsible for stalking Smith. With the Decepticon's weapon in hand, Zhang Yang's method of stalking Smith became particularly simple.

Soon, the two men who had finished the transaction separated and left here one after another. The first one was Smith. After checking around the door vigilantly for a while, they quickly got into the car and left. The man named Sean glanced around suspiciously, but the two Decepticons evacuated the place one after another, so nothing could be found.

The man's alertness was a bit beyond the expectations of the gallantry. It was obvious that the other party vaguely noticed the possibility of being monitored. Unfortunately, the creature Decepticon was too fantasy and far away. The other party could not understand that it would be such an "alien" who was monitoring him. After hesitating for a long time, he finally left.

Before leaving, the man changed his clothes and transformed from a cleaner to a foreign friend in sportswear. He stuffed his work clothes into a backpack, locked the door with a pair of rubber gloves, and then took a headphone. After bringing a headphone, the man left here without attracting anyone's attention.

Zhang Yang was originally a little worried, so he asked the Decepticon No. 4 to continue stalking the man for a while. When he saw that the other party finally entered the subway station and left Meguro District directly, he gave up.

On the other side, the No. 1 Decepticon was still lying under Smith's car chassis, following the other party. Using manpower to track the car's footsteps was obviously not a wise choice. Zhang Yang directly called out Megatron and changed it to an ordinary black Mitsubishi, hanging from behind from a distance.

Zhang Yang sat in the passenger seat and drove automatically after simulating a 3D image by Megatron. He was looking for an opportunity to take action.

This time, for Smith's counterattack plan, it is necessary to kill one blow. Zhang Yang didn't want Smith to add any changes to himself before he died. The Decepticon No. 5 found the map of Tokyo and quickly marked a line according to the direction Smith came.

With the comparison of the scenery when he came, Zhang Yang had a general impression of the route and looked at one of the places, which was a small park, and near the park was a rice field, with relatively sparsely populated areas around him.

"Just do it here."

Zhang Yang made up his attention, confirmed that there were no mistakes in his plan, and quickly followed up.

Smith, who was sitting in the car, humming a small song and thinking about another sum of money to account, his heart suddenly felt much more relieved. Even the incident of the Ziguang software a few days ago made his brain a little worried.

"It's just a small company in China, and it takes so much effort. Sony's courage is getting smaller and smaller."

While despising Hideo Fukuda, Smith looked around and didn't take the whole heart of the Unigroup software. As a professional intelligence dealer, he didn't take much effort to find out the other party's background. Except for the president Li Ziyu who returned from studying abroad, the rest were all newly hired employees in China, and the software was obviously taken out through Li Ziyu.

Whether it was written by herself or given to her for operation after the others were finished, these were not important to Smith. Since the other party did not have an open background, Smith would not have so much fear. How to deal with such an opponent who was not good at salt, Smith had a rich experience. With one heavy blow, he would make the other party lose his position, but the opponent's tenacity was a bit beyond his expectations.

"Forget it, let's ask about the progress of the matter first."

Smith said, while slowing down the car, he took out his cell phone and dialed a certain number.

When he was in a deal with Kayson in the past, he passed by this road a lot, and was quite familiar with the surroundings. Not far ahead was a small park, and the scenery inside was quite elegant. When passing by the park, Smith would slow down and watch the scenery inside.

The place is sparsely populated and the chance of car accidents is very low, which is why Smith is not afraid of being afraid.

The other party didn't know what he was doing. After the phone rang a few times, no one answered. Smith frowned unhappily. At this moment, he saw from the rearview mirror that a black Mitsubishi sedan was chasing him.

The black Mitsubishi did not attract his attention. With his eyes, he could tell at a glance that the other party was a bargain of one million yen and was a huge gap with his own car, so he felt a little satisfied.

Why did he work hard to make money? Not to be able to make a name for himself?

Soon, the black Mitsubishi caught up and the two cars were driving side by side. Smith subconsciously looked in the other side. Through the black sunscreen window, he vaguely saw two foreign men on the car.

In the bustling city of Tokyo, it is not unusual to see foreigners, especially Smith himself is a foreigner, but he is still a little kind.

"Boss? I was busy just now, I'm very sorry..."

At this moment, Smith's cell phone also connected, his voice was a little panicked, and a woman could be heard vaguely.

"Dear, stop answering the phone, let's do it again..."

Listening to the voice coming from the opposite side, Smith's face suddenly turned dark and understood what John was busy with so-called "business" and couldn't help but get angry and spoke and scolded him.

However, at this moment, Smith suddenly saw the other co-pilot's window rolling down, and a black muzzle stretched out from inside and aimed at him. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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