He spoke with gritted teeth. However, Taro Jiunao still held the dagger in his hand and walked step by step towards where Zhao Yi was.
"Wait a moment."
When he was about to take action, Zhou Weiguo's voice behind him made him turn his head.
"What do you want to do again?"
After Zhou Weiguo looked at it again and again, he nodded and took out the camera from his pocket very naturally: "Nothing. When it is of such important significance, it is natural that it would be better to leave some memories."
He flipped through the pages muttering to himself, "When you get old, if you flip through these pages when you're bored, the feeling of memory will be unstoppable."
Shigeo Taro, who was so angry that he almost vomited blood, had a tense expression on his face.
He finally understood that the man in front of him wanted to take advantage of him.
In fact, why is this necessary? I have already been dragged on the pirate ship, and many things are beyond my control. Leaving photos here seems to be a bit...
"Don't you think this is a little too much?"
Too much? Zhou Weiguo didn't think it was too much. On the contrary, he thought it was one of the best ways to strengthen the friendship between himself and Taro Jiuwei.
"I don't feel safe without you. I'm thinking, what if you don't welcome me when I come here in the future? I don't know anyone in Jinling, so I can only know you." Zhou Weiguo said with a look on his face.
He looked at Taro Jiutaro next to him with aggrieved eyes, "You say that, how can I feel so embarrassed?"
Shameless.
Besides letting this person take pictures, what else can I do?
The resentment in his heart was immediately vented on Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi immediately became Taro Jiuwei's punching bag, and also became Zhou Weiguo's photo rival.
"Liu San." Zhou Weiguo took a look and felt that it was almost done. He turned around and shouted outside.
Liu San walked in from the outside cheerfully: "Captain, are you looking for me?"
Zhou Weiguo nodded slightly and pointed at the room; "What should be done next? Do you still need my instructions?"
Liu San followed Zhou Weiguo's hand and looked around, then went upstairs and rummaged through boxes and cabinets.
In the living room below, Zhou Weiguo and Jiuwei each poured a glass of red wine, tasting the red wine while waiting for Liu San to go up.
Liu San was very fast. Not long after, he came to Zhou Weiguo carrying a black box and said, "Captain, everyone is inside."
Very satisfied, Zhou Weiguo stood up and looked at Jiuwei Taro; "Let's go, there's still time, let's go to the next one."
Going to the next one?
Jiuwei Taro's lips trembled slightly, but he said nothing. He could only silently follow Zhou Weiguo and Liu San to another house on the list.
He didn't want to say a word along the way, facing such a situation. What could he say, but the breath he was holding in his heart was unnaturally vented on Zhou Weiguo's target.
Anyway, I have already boarded a pirate ship and will never get off.
Now that this is the case, let's please this bastard. Maybe he can give you more money by then.
department store.
It was only then that I returned to my seat and had a cup of tea.
The front desk manager came to Li Feng and said, "Team leader, something happened again in Jinling City last night."
Li Feng elegantly put the tea cup aside, and frowned slightly: "Tell me, what happened?"
The shopkeeper at the front desk looked surprised; "Last night, the family of Zhao Yi, the deputy director of the Public Security Department, and the family of the deputy director of the economic bureau of the puppet government were killed at home. According to the investigation, they were robbed."
robbery?
That man was short of money, wasn't he? She had heard her master say that that man bought many houses in Shanghai back then, and asked Xiao Ya to sell all the houses in Shanghai before the war broke out. But
He made a lot of money, and he is a young man himself.
Is he short of money?
"Team leader, do you think they did this?" The voice of the shopkeeper at the front desk interrupted Li Feng's meditation.
Li Feng lightly knocked on the desk: "Judging from the means, it should be them."
Isn't this a bit too harsh?
Cutting off the roots and wiping out descendants. These people shouldn't be representatives of civilization and elegance. How could they?
"They were ruthless enough. I heard that Zhao Yi's hands and arms were cut off alive with a dagger, and then he was stabbed at least seven or eight times in the stomach. Each stab was not focused on the point. That Zhao Yi was alive.
It hurts like hell."
ruthless?
Li Feng smiled faintly; "You haven't seen him when he was more ruthless." She crossed her arms; "Rather than his ruthlessness, what I want to know now is where they are."
Get rich, get rich again this time, look at the other person's money on the table.
Zhou Weiguo reached out and picked up one from the desk and muttered to himself today: "Corruption, really corrupt. A small public security director actually has so much money. How dare you use such a person?"
, this is smearing you."
"What do you want to say?" Jiuwei Taro sat on the edge, looking straight at the silver dollars and gold bars on the table. When he heard Zhou Weiguo say this, he narrowed his eyes and I hummed.
Zhou Weiguo threw a gold bar to Taro Jiuwei: "I mean, you should be grateful to me. If it weren't for me, I'm afraid you would have made people eat a lot of money."
cut……
Jiuwei Taro truly disliked Zhou Weiguo.
He could actually say this.
There was a clanging sound, and another gold bar hit Taro Shigeo on the forehead.
It hurt a lot, but the end of the wine let out a sigh: "You are right. If the empire still allows them to stay in their positions, I don't know how much people will eat."
If you don't agree with me, I will kill you with money. I am not short of money now.
Xiao Ya sorted the money bit by bit, put it into a small box on the side, patted it and looked at Zhou Weiguo: "Weiguo, what are the old rules?"
The old rule is to store it in Citibank. As for the rest, take it back to the special agent team to improve the food. After all, for a large group of more than 3,000 people, some places will not subsidize it, especially the health company.
The monthly brown sugar money for female soldiers needs to be paid by Weiguo.
"Hey, it's the same old rule. You can let go of the rest."
Zhou Weiguo picked up the unopened silver dollar from the desk and gave it to Taro Jiuwei. "This house seems a bit small. Do you want to buy one?"
Taro Jiudao nodded repeatedly; "Now that I am also a rich man, I have this plan."
As long as you have this plan, Zhou Weiguo nodded repeatedly; "Yes, I agree with you, but before that, I have something to ask you."
