I shoot one at a time in the fight against Japan

"Where is your gold?" Zhou Weihua asked after glancing at the room.

"I said little brother, as long as you let me go, I can give you an extra fifty catties of gold." Boss Huang was thinking, because there is a hidden compartment in his room, he went directly into the tunnel, and then walked out.

Boss Huang is one of the three big tycoons in Shanghai, so he will naturally have many enemies. In case some enemies chase him and surround his mansion one day, Boss Huang can escape from the tunnel.

"How could I let you go? Don't you need to go outside?" Zhou Weihua asked doubtfully.

"Of course, as long as you let me go, I don't have to show up. As for what method I use, you can just use the money to do things, and then go out directly." Boss Huang showed a flattering smile, as if thinking that Zhou Weihua should be able to be said Move, after all, he is such a young person.

"Of course, but when will you get the money?" Zhou Weihua was more concerned about when the money would be available.

"Okay, I'll get the gold right away." Boss Huang showed a smug smile, then walked to a bookshelf and began to push the bookshelf.

Found a gap in the wall.

Then there is a recessed one next to it.

Boss Huang went in and recessed it with his hands, and then began to turn the things inside.

Ka Ka Ka!

The wall, which originally had only a small gap, was pushed away.

secret door?

Fuck it.

Sure enough, it's something rich people play.

"Little brother, wait here, and I'll move out the gold for you right away." Boss Huang smiled.

After obtaining Zhou Weihua's consent, Boss Huang entered the secret door.

The moment Boss Huang opened the secret door, a golden light really shot out.

It seems that there is a lot of gold hidden in it.

I don't know how much blood Boss Huang drank in Shanghai.

Now Zhou Weihua doesn't care about anything, what is most needed in the Anti-Japanese War?

Talent, weapons, money.

Now is also the most difficult time for the Eighth Route Army. If you ask the brigade commander for money, you will definitely encounter ashes. The only solution is to be self-sufficient, and it is best to make money yourself.

Zhou Weihua traveled back from the later ages, so he naturally saw a lot of news, about the receipts of food borrowed by the Eighth Route Army from local farmers or rich people, or other things.

If Zhou Weihua can get [-] catties of gold, at least he can solve a lot of things, such as building a factory, and being able to spend money is the key.

Especially equipment, personnel, wages, etc. must be calculated.

Boss Huang, who entered the secret door, saw dozens of square meters piled up with gold, silver and jewelry in front of him, which shows how strong Boss Huang's confidence is. The room is full of gold, silver and jewels?

"Wow, you really have money!" Zhou Weihua entered the secret door, and the moment he entered, he was blinded by the glittering golden light.

How much money is there?

No wonder Boss Huang gave him six hundred catties of gold in exchange for his life.

Six hundred catties of gold is simply the tip of the iceberg in an area of ​​tens of square meters.

"Little brother, as long as you let me go, I will not only give you a hundred catties of gold privately, but also give you a lot of money, so that you don't have to worry about it in the next life." Boss Huang saw a hint of greed in Zhou Weihua's eyes.

The more greedy a person is, the other things are nothing in front of money.

"Are you sure?" Zhou Weihua smiled smugly under his mask. Although Boss Huang knew that he was greedy, he didn't know the extent of Zhou Weihua's greed.

"Of course, as long as you let me go, I can pay any price." Boss Huang felt that as long as he could buy Zhou Weihua with money, even if he sacrificed a lot, he would be able to earn back in the future. His life is important now.

Very important.

No need for anything at all.

Because Boss Huang has no money, he is still one of the three tycoons in Shanghai, and he still has the ability to collect money. Now these are only his private property, and there are companies, properties, houses, etc. outside, and some houses outside are still inside. There is a lot of money hidden.

Chapter 587 You Can't Hurt Me Within Ten Steps (Add Another Chapter)

"Really willing to pay any price?" Zhou Weihua's eyes behind the mask shot out a touch of coldness, as cold as ice.

Boss Huang seemed to feel the business.

"Tell me, what do you want?" Boss Huang was holding a pistol behind Zhou Weihua's back with his other hand, ready to give Zhou Weihua a fatal blow at all times.

"Of course I want your life. I want everything here." Zhou Weihua's eyes were extremely greedy behind the mask, and the conditions offered by Boss Huang could not be satisfied at all.

Now money is all they need.

"Don't move, I knew you were greedy, but I didn't expect you to be so greedy and lawless." Boss Huang directly took out the pistol, which was the pistol he got when he entered the house, and the purpose was to prevent this moment.

"I've seen many greedy people, but this is the first one to be as greedy as you."

"Do you think my boss Huang didn't guard against this move?"

"Now let me tell you, I can kill you at any time."

Boss Huang's eyes are full of pride, the power of life and death is now in his hands, not Zhou Weihua's.

It feels good to be in charge.

At least without someone pointing a gun to the head.

The initiative is in your hands.

To dominate the lives of others.

Now as long as he is willing, he can end Zhou Weihua's life at any time.

"You killed me, aren't you afraid of alarming my teammates outside? They will definitely rush in when they hear the gunshots. No matter if it's me or you, you won't be able to escape." A pair of eyes as deep as the sea stared at Boss Huang and said.

"Haha, young man, you are still too young, do you know why I chose you to come in with me instead of others?" After hearing Zhou Weihua's words, Boss Huang's face became even more smug.

"Why?" Zhou Weihua naturally knew, he just pretended not to know anything.

"Look behind you." Boss Huang pointed.

"There's nothing behind me." Zhou Weihua saw nothing but a giant painting.

"Of course you don't see anything when you look at it like this. You might as well take that giant painting away and have a look, then you will know why I have the confidence to talk to you." The pride on Boss Huang's face seemed to be in control of everything.