Zhu Muyun's face twitched when he heard Ba Weihuang's words. His money didn't come from the wind. Besides, although the money is in his hands, it is all money for the organization. Every point should be used where it is most needed. If it is given to the bandits, it is equivalent to throwing it into the river.

Han Zhifeng saw it on the side, and Zhu Muyun showed a distressed look on his face, secretly proud. Unexpectedly, Zhu Muyun also had such a day. Zhu Muyun's current mood, he can understand it very well. thinks that when he was "robbed" by Zhu Muyun, he was even more depressed than Zhu Muyun now.

Jiutoushan is a professional robber, but every time he meets Zhu Muyun, he feels like he has been robbed. As long as there is a request for Zhu Muyun, he is destined to be bloodletting. Now, it's time for Zhu Muyun to return all the principal with interest.

"The case on Guxing Street, did you do it?" Zhu Muyun was not frightened by the fierce light in Ba Weihuang's eyes, and suddenly asked.

He knew that if he followed Ba Weihuang's rhythm, he would really be robbed by them. Now, he only hopes that Yu Xinyu can call the police in time. As soon as they hear movement outside, these bandits will flee. Once he passed the test today, he would never allow the same thing to happen to him again.

It's just that Zhu Muyun doesn't know if Yu Xinyu will call. Or, delay a call. But no matter what, he had to drag on for a few minutes, and if he really opened the safe, it would be no different than cutting his flesh. For him to come to him, to protect these wealth, is also the task assigned by the organization.

Zhu Muyun is in the economic department, and the economic information he obtains is no less important than military intelligence.

"Yes, I'll do it myself." Ba Weihuang said proudly. Killing a Japanese officer with his own hands, and chopping him to death with an axe, is worth showing off for the rest of his life.

He didn't dare to say that he would leave a name in history, at least, in Guxing in the future, when he mentioned the name of Ba Weihuang, everyone would definitely know about it, and no one would know it.

"I admire you for daring to kill the Japanese. But I'm not Japanese. Zhu Muyun said with a wry smile. When he saw Ba Weihuang and Han Zhifeng just now, he already knew that Yeshan must have died in their hands.

Tonight, Han Zhifeng and Ba Weihuang came to the door, and I am afraid that it is still a matter of blocking No. 323 Fuxing Road in two places. However, for the reason for this, he is not good, so he will explain it to Ba Weihuang more. Zhu Muyun's identity is top secret. If the people in Jiutou Mountain are aware of it, then his undercover identity will not be hidden for long.

"You're not Japanese, but you're more hateful than Japanese." Ba Weihuang's face showed a fierce gaze. These traitors are doing worse things than the Japanese. They relied on the support of the Japanese to do all kinds of evil, and it was simply bad.

"I'm friends with you, we're all acquaintances, I don't see you when you look down, why bother me?" Zhu Muyunqiang said with a smile. He knows that it is very shameful to be a spy traitor.

But unexpectedly, Ba Weihuang's eyes showed disdain. It can be seen that being a traitor is really a kind of insult to the ancestors.

"If you hand over the money, I won't embarrass you. Fourth, search him. Ba Weihuang pouted at Han Zhifeng and said with a smug smile.

"Be careful, the whole city is looking for you now. Wait, my people will come and report back. I advise you to hurry up, if it's too late, you won't be able to leave. Zhu Muyun said. Although he has no secrets, he has a wallet with dozens of dollars in it.

"Dare to threaten us? Search. Ba Weihuang held up the gun and said murderously.

When Han Zhifeng was about to make a move, there was a knock on the door, and Ba Weihuang immediately put the gun away. Han Zhifeng, who was about to come forward to search his body, immediately stepped aside.

Ba Weihuang put the gun under his robe, but the muzzle of the gun was still aimed at Zhu Muyun. He pointed at Zhu Muyun and motioned for him to open the door. Anyway, this is Zhu Muyun's house.

It was Yu Xinyu who knocked on the door, and when she saw the people inside, she hadn't come out yet, thinking that she had run away from the window. Zhu Muyun's study is on the first floor, and since it is an anti-Japanese element who came, he naturally does not follow the usual path.

However, when she saw Zhu Muyun coming to open the door, a trace of disappointment flashed on her face. Zhu Muyun is alive, and for her, the task must continue. In her opinion, Zhu Muyun's death in the study would be the best outcome.

"Something?" Zhu Muyun naturally saw the look in Yu Xinyu's eyes, it seems that he is in Xinyu's mind, and his impression is still not very good.

"I want to ask, would you like some fruit?" Yu Xinyu asked, before she knocked on the door, she had already thought of a suitable reason.

“NO。” Zhu Muyun shook his head, and at the same time, he asked Yu Xinyu again in German: "Did you call?" ”

"The call doesn't go out." Yu Xinyu shook her head, she didn't lie, the phone was broken, and she couldn't do anything.

"You're not going out and shouting?" Zhu Muyun said dissatisfiedly, as long as he went to the street and shouted loudly, someone would answer immediately. Even, next door to him, there are bodyguards.

"What were you talking about?" As soon as Ba Weihuang waited for Zhu Muyun to close the door, he immediately forced him to a chair.

"Didn't say anything." Zhu Muyun said casually. However, his eyes were rolling wildly.

"I warn you, don't play tricks, your phone line has been cut, and there are my people outside. If they go out casually, people outside will not pity the jade. Ba Weihuang said coldly.

"You cut the phone line? Every night, I would talk to the department on the phone. If the call is not made, it will be notified immediately, and the surrounding military police will come to check. Moreover, tonight, I did make an appointment with someone, and you may also know him, Zheng Siyuan, the captain of the action team of the Political Security Bureau. Zhu Muyun said hurriedly.

He made up nonsense, and he definitely came as soon as he opened his mouth. The relationship between Zhu Muyun and Zheng Siyuan can only be regarded as average. No matter how Zheng Siyuan is, he will not come to visit his house at night.

"We're not scared." Ba Weihuang didn't believe Zhu Muyun's words very much. However, listening to Zhu Muyun's tone, it doesn't seem to be fake.

"You can try it." Zhu Muyun said lightly, the telephone line was cut, and there were people from Jiutou Mountain outside, and he had no way out. Now, he only hopes that someone will come to his door in the evening.

Zhu Muyun's composure made Ba Weihuang confused. If it is really as Zhu Muyun said, they will be very dangerous now. Ba Weihuang glanced at Han Zhifeng, Han Zhifeng was not polite anymore, and searched Zhu Muyun up and down.

"A wallet." Han Zhifeng had already started to search his body, and soon, he handed Zhu Muyun's wallet to Ba Weihuang.

Zhu Muyun's wallet has never been flat, and most of the wallets in it are US dollars and Japanese yen, except for a few fiat currencies. In Guxing, these two banknotes have the highest gold content. In particular, the US dollar, known as the "US dollar", one US dollar, which can be exchanged for almost one gram of gold, is definitely a veritable US dollar.

As for the yen, it is also strong in the Japanese-occupied zone. As a "lackey" of the Japanese, Zhu Muyun can understand that he has yen in his wallet at any time. He dealt with the Japanese, and if he paid yen, the other party would be happy.

"What about the IOU?" Ba Weihuang took out all the money in his wallet, put it in his pocket, and threw the empty wallet aside.

"The IOU was torn up by me, the hero of Jiutou Mountain, how can I collect the money." Zhu Muyun said flatteringly.

"Do you collect less money from Jiutou Mountain?" Han Zhifeng sneered. The name of Zhu Muyun's greed is known to the entire Gu Xing. He didn't believe that Zhu Muyun would tear up the IOU.

"Fourth Master Han, this time is different from the past, you dare to kill the Japanese, I admire it very much. If you still collect your money, are you still Chinese? Zhu Muyun said with an oath.

"Really torn?" Ba Weihuang said suspiciously. He turned his head and glanced at Han Zhifeng, wanting to ask for his opinion.

"It's really torn, I never thought about asking for this money." Zhu Muyun said busily.

"Since you admire us so much, do you also want to support our anti-Japanese behavior?" Seeing Han Zhifeng, Ba Weihuang shook his head lightly and said with a smile.

Actually, Ba Weihuang misunderstood Han Zhifeng's meaning. The reason why he shook his head was not that Zhu Muyun's strip was torn off by him. Instead, he told Ba Weihuang that he didn't know either.

"Yes, yes." Zhu Muyun said busily.

"Brother on the mountain, life is difficult. Director Zhu is wealthy, do you want to support him? Ba Weihuang said.

"No problem, ask for money and things, just talk." Zhu Muyun said boldly.

"Happy, our requirements are not high, 10,000 oceans, plus 200,000 catties of rice will do." Ba Weihuang thought for a while and said.

"I can't get this amount of money." Zhu Muyun said with a bitter face.

"I'm not telling you about the conditions, if you want to live, just do it. If we can come once, we can come twice. I won't take your life today, but I'll just put your head around your neck for the time being. Ba Weihuang said.

"I never do things that I'm not sure of, and I really can't fulfill your request. Even if you kill me, you won't be able to turn into 200,000 catties of rice. Even if you ask for 200,000 catties of grain flour, it is impossible, let alone rice. Zhu Muyun said that the Japanese like to eat rice, and all rice must be supplied to the troops first.

The so-called grain flour is a powder made from omnivorous grains. The price is only half that of rice, but the supply still exceeds the demand. Gu Xing's grain has long been controlled, and it is simply impossible to ask for 200,000 catties of rice at once. Even if Zhu Muyun is the director of the economic department, he is at a loss.

"And how much can you give?" Ba Weihuang asked, after all, he was not a businessman, but a bandit. I only know the sky-high asking price, but I don't know how to repay the money on the spot.

"A thousand oceans, 10,000 catties of grain flour." Zhu Muyun thought for a while and said.

"That's too little, isn't it?" Ba Weihuang said dissatisfied.

"If I say more, but if I can't do it, will I not be called a traitor by you again?" Zhu Muyun said.