"You are more suitable for the Air Force Strategic Intelligence Service."

"ah?"

"ah?"

The two girls looked at each other.

Air Force Strategic Intelligence Service? This was the first time they heard of it.

Didn’t we talk about the Fuxingshe Secret Service before? What does the Air Force Strategic Intelligence Service do?

"You are girls..."

"What's wrong with girls?"

"Madam wants you to join the Air Force."

"Which lady?"

"Mrs. Commission."

"ah?"

Both women couldn't help but cover their mouths.

surprise.

surprise.

Mrs. Appointment.

It's actually the commissioned lady...

"right."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Decided to move the commissioned wife out.

By the way, her name is very useful sometimes.

Gotta make good use of it.

"The commissioned lady has specially ordered you to join the Air Force. It depends on your wishes..."

"Great. We do."

"We are willing. We are willing. We are willing..."

Both girls nodded vigorously.

His eyes were full of excitement and he was overjoyed.

Zhang Yong:……

Okay. Lies do bring happiness.

Rather than letting them know the cruel truth, it is better to let them directly enter the Air Force and serve the country.

Women can hold up half the sky!

They are all well-educated and are talents that the Air Force is in great need of.

As the National Air Force continues to expand, it is necessary to recruit a large number of educated young people from various channels. Their conditions are fully met.

Yuan Zheng is here. He wants to speak but stops.

"Is something wrong?"

"Commissioner, someone is calling you."

"Whose phone number?"

"It's Director Kong from the Ministry of Finance..."

"oh."

Zhang Yong nodded. It turned out to be Kong Fansong.

In other words, I seemed a little sorry for him. I regarded him as an NPC who issued tasks.

Ever since he met Kong Fansong, he kept getting into trouble.

Or the Kong family. Or the Ministry of Finance. Anyway, one task after another.

Fortunately, the other party may not realize that he, Zhang Yong, has a Conan physique. Wherever he goes, trouble will happen...

Oh, the other party has no idea who Conan is...

Come and answer the phone.

It was indeed Kong Fansong calling.

"Brother Kong Fang..."

"Shaolong, there is a situation that I want to tell you quietly..."

"What is so mysterious?"

"I found out that the group that kidnapped Mr. Kong had already taken the stolen money and fled."

"Yeah?"

"Yes. I also heard about it from the road. I don't know whether it is true or not. But I feel it is necessary to tell you."

"They also divided the money?"

"should be."

"How much ransom was paid?"

"One hundred thousand dollars. All in cash. Not a cent missing."

"Send it to Masnan Road?"

"No. Later it was transferred to Tianzhu Road. It is far away from Masnan Road."

"No wonder..."

Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.

I'm sorry, someone was behind the scenes. I was waiting in vain on Masnan Road.

Mad, who is the mastermind behind this?

Let yourself be deflated...

"By the way. There are three red dots on each dollar sheet. They are dotted with a pen. They are in the lower left corner."

"Did you mark it?"

"I just want to follow it up and see if it has any effect."

"Let me see……"

Zhang Yong casually took out a dollar bill.

It was captured after killing the seven gangsters yesterday.

At that time, I just looked at the face value and didn’t look at anything else carefully.

The U.S. dollars these days are not counterfeit.

The craftsmanship of other people is still not as good as that of the United States.

Now look carefully and find that there are indeed three red dots in the lower left corner. The dots are very regular.

At first glance, I thought it came with the US dollar. Who would care?

Unexpectedly, it was actually a mark!

What does this mean?

Explain that the seven gangsters who were killed yesterday were related to the kidnapping of Master Kong.

They also got their share of the money! Then they tried to run away.

Then he was shot to death by Zhang Yong.

The problem is, out of a ransom of 100,000 US dollars, they only have 4,000 US dollars with them? Where is the rest?

How many other gangsters are involved? How many U.S. dollars do they each carry? Where is the mastermind hiding? How many U.S. dollars does he have on him?

Zhang Yong couldn't sleep at night when he thought that there were still more than 90,000 US dollars that had not been returned to the warehouse.

"In addition..." Kong Fansong stopped talking.

"What?" Zhang Yong hated to whet his appetite.

"It wasn't done by a spy."

"Yeah?"

"that's all."
To be continued...