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At the dock, Zhang Tianhao looked at McCome who was waiting for him.

"Hello, you are Zhang!"

McCome looked at the strange face in front of him and asked with a strange expression.

"Yes, I'm Zhang. I asked you to come over this time. What do you think about the price we agreed on?"

"Okay, two million dollars."

“Okay, but will it be useful for you to hold the US dollars?”

Zhang Tianhao looked at McComey in front of him and asked with a smile: "I guess the US dollar may not circulate in Hong Kong. What are you going to do?"

"I can give you French currency, US dollars, or Japanese military notes."

"SHUT! F**K the military bills! They are a bunch of bandits, a bunch of bandits!"

When he heard about the Japanese military notes, McCome's expression became excited. He cursed a few words in a low voice, and then looked around carefully.

"Two million dollars, this is the lowest price I offer. You also know that the normal market price of this batch of raw materials is three million dollars. If I give you two million dollars, you will make a profit."

"Haha, okay, I hope you can spend it!"

Zhang Tianhao didn't say anything more, but took out a suitcase filled with US dollars.

He opened the suitcase carefully and saw a box full of US dollars.

McCome picked up a stack at random and took a look. He quickly flipped through it with his hands and nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad!"

As he spoke, he took the box and looked at Zhang Tianhao. He said calmly, "Zhang, can I leave now?"

"Of course, you know I am a man of integrity when doing business with me, but I don't recommend you to go back. After all, going back will only lead to your death. I think the Japanese will definitely investigate you carefully, and all your money will be exposed."

"Don't worry about this, Zhang. I have my own plans."

McCome immediately shook his head, declined Zhang Tianhao's kindness, and started walking directly out of the dock.

Watching Mai Xiaomei leave, Zhang Tianhao didn't say anything else. After all, this was the last transaction with Mai Xiaomei. How to deal with him in the future was another matter.

This was a call from Qianzhong Wu Teng, but Qianzhong Wu Teng had already left Hong Kong. No one knew where he went.

At least when Zhang Tianhao received the news, he had already left Hong Kong, perhaps to Southeast Asia or the United States.

After all, I have no attachment to Hong Kong anymore, and there is no need to stay here any longer.

"Brother, where is this batch of goods delivered to across the street?"

"Send them all to the train station across the street!"

Zhang Tianhao returned to the dock, met with the owner of the bookstore, and then took out the money for the books and the shipping costs from his handbag.

"Brother, do you have a bookstore there?"

"Boss, I'm here to buy books on behalf of our shopkeeper. It's in Shanghai, and it's called Zhiwei Bookstore."

"If you need any books in the future, you can contact me and I will have someone deliver them to the train. What do you think?"

"Well, thank you very much. After all, this is the first time I've opened a bookstore, and the boss doesn't know much about it, so he sent someone here to buy books."

Zhang Tianhao immediately changed his expression and started chatting politely with the owner of the printing factory.

"However, we don't need some so-called banned books. We only need some literary books and some professional books."

"Of course, otherwise we wouldn't be able to handle it."

Zhang Tianhao started chatting with the boss again. As for the books below, the guys naturally started sending them for inspection, then loading them onto the ship, sending them to the dock opposite, and then putting them on the train.

"By the way, Brother Zhang, this money doesn't seem right. Why is there more money?"

"I will have to trouble you again in the future. This is the first time we meet. The brothers below have worked so hard. Please don't refuse to buy some tea money."

Because they were military notes printed by the Japanese, and other money could not be used in Shanghai, Zhang Tianhao directly gave the military notes.

"Thank you very much, Brother Zhang. If you have any questions in the future, just send me a telegram." "Okay!"

  The two stood there chatting. Not long after, the Japanese on the dock had checked all the books and began to have the workers move them directly onto the ship.

Zhang Tianhao also got back on the boat and headed towards the opposite side.

After all, the distance is so close that it won’t take long to reach the other side.

However, Zhang Tianhao did not expect that he came and left in a hurry this time. He only came yesterday at noon and left again at dawn today.

It is estimated that we will arrive in Shanghai tomorrow night. The whole process can be described as almost lightning fast.

……

In an airport in Nanyang, the second young lady was still sleeping soundly on the bed in the cabin. She was indeed tired.

Sister Wang was also sitting next to her, half closing her eyes, and was also very sleepy.

As for the bodyguards, they had already gone down to communicate with the airport staff and started refueling the plane.

"Don't go, don't go!"

"I don't want you to leave, I don't want you to leave!"

Suddenly, when Sister Wang was half-closing her eyes and about to fall asleep, she heard the Second Young Lady on the bed dreaming, and then shouting out in her dream.

"Miss, Miss, you are dreaming again."

Just as Sister Wang was comforting her, the second young lady sat up from the bed and woke up from her dream.

I looked up at Sister Wang again, my mind still feeling confused.

"Sister Wang, what time is it now?"

"It's already the next morning. Are you hungry? I'll have someone prepare some breakfast for you. Is that okay?"

"Okay, I'm really hungry. By the way, where's he?"

"He left yesterday afternoon by parachute. Miss, between you and him..."

Sister Wang asked with some concern.

"Sister Wang, don't tell anyone about this, okay? If he hadn't saved us this time, we might have died in Shanghai. I was really too willful this time."

"Miss, you'd better be more careful in the future. After all, there are wars everywhere now, so you have to be extra careful about everything."

"Got it, Sister Wang, don't worry!"

"Just Miss, who is he? If you are with him, what..."

Sister Wang was even more worried. After all, women in this era were still quite conservative, even someone as playful as the Second Miss was the same.

"it's him!"

"He, you mean he is the one you are looking for!"

"Well, last night, he wrote me a letter, telling me to be careful and leave early. But I didn't expect that I would be used by the Japanese. If he hadn't protected us, I might have died on the streets of Shanghai."

"Isn't he dead?"

"How is it possible? He is such a smart man, how could he die so easily? I guess he was just trying to get away. When I came to Shanghai, I always felt that someone was instigating me to come here, as if it was targeting him."

"I also feel strange. Even my father didn't stop it. Logically, this matter must be stopped, but why do all people seem to be watching the show? Is it really targeting him?"

"Miss, it's probably true. After all, this matter is really too strange."

Sister Wang also shook her head, and she hadn’t figured out the key to the matter.

"How did he say?"

"He said I would be killed if I stayed in Shanghai!"

As she spoke, she took out the letter and carefully handed it to Sister Wang.

Sister Wang took a look and then smiled bitterly: "We have all fallen into someone else's trap." (End of this chapter)