Spy Wars: I have spy skills, it’s so damn cool!

Hiss, Sun Lang suddenly remembered.

He remembered that in his previous life, there was a war caused by counterfeit currency.

Although the place where he is now is not the same world as in his previous life, there are many similarities in the parallel world.

This counterfeit currency incident might happen anytime soon.

This is no small matter, and we cannot just guess.

Sun Lang checked the banknote in his hand over and over again, and it was indeed fake.

"Boss, do you have any change? Can you give me some more?"

"Oh, yes, I do, but there aren't many left. I can only change you another ten dollars."

"Sure, ten dollars will do."

Take the one, two, and five dollar bills.

The folding pattern is the same as the previous two counterfeit bills. Upon closer inspection, it is fake.

He didn't say anything, nor did he cause trouble for his boss. He put a few counterfeit bills in his pocket and walked towards the Special High Police.

No need to guess, this must have been done by the Japanese.

It also reminded him of Aoyama Juichi, the assistant to Section Chief Yuta. He had been in the Special High Section before and had never met him.

Isn't that what he did?

It’s a pity that I didn’t know about it last night, otherwise I could have taken the opportunity to ask the other party and find out where the counterfeit money was printed.

The people in the Special High Police are very tight-lipped, so don't expect to find out the confidential information easily. When Sun Lang arrived at Section Chief Yuta's office, he made a risky move.

"Mao Wulang, is there anything wrong? Or do you have any news about those two people?"

"Section Chief Yuta, I found something else and I want to report it to you."

He took out a few bills from his pocket and placed them in front of Section Chief Yuta, then continued:

"Section Chief, I found a lot of counterfeit money in our Hai City. Look at these counterfeit money. I got them from a breakfast shop."

"That's just a small breakfast shop, but there are so many counterfeit coins. I wonder how much more counterfeit coins will flow into Haishi."

"Section Chief, do you want to take care of this matter? Otherwise, I'm afraid it will affect Hai City's economy in the future!"

Sun Lang had been paying attention to the changes on Xiong Tian's face and noticed that he frowned slightly when he heard him talk about counterfeit money. Although he quickly returned to normal, he still noticed it.

Xiongtian looked up at him and asked with a little curiosity:

"Mao Wulang, how did you find these counterfeit bills? They look no different from real money to me."

"Section Chief, this money is too new and has a strong smell of ink. Even if it has been folded, you can still tell that it is new. People who often touch money will find the problem if they feel the difference in their hand."

Sun Lang's eyes flashed, and he realized the purpose of Xiongtian asking him this.

"Okay, I know about this, someone will take care of it.

"Remember, don't tell anyone about this. If you receive counterfeit money again, you can go to the finance department to exchange it."

"It's Section Chief Yuta, I understand."

Sun Lang knew that the matter was over, so he didn't ask any more questions and left with a look in his eyes.

After closing the office door, he turned around and pressed his body against the door, paying attention to what was happening inside.

When Xiong Tian saw Sun Lang go out, his face darkened and he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

As soon as the call was connected, Xiongtian instantly became respectful.

"General Fujiwara, someone recognized the counterfeit money we sent out for trial. The counterfeit money we will use may need to be improved."

"I asked them how they found out. One reason is that the fake bills are too new and the creases are too obvious. The other reason is that people who often use Chinese currency can easily find the problem."

General Fujiwara on the other end of the phone pondered for a moment and said:

"I understand. I'll try to make the counterfeit money look older."

"Also, who was the person who discovered the counterfeit money? If it's not important, get rid of it as soon as possible. Don't let too many people know about the counterfeit money. Do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand, General. I will take care of it."

After hanging up the phone, Xiongtian fell into deep thought.

Mao Wulang is a man that he works very well with and does a good job, better than those useless people like No. 76.

It's a pity that he could recognize the counterfeit money. Now the general wants to deal with him.

Xiongtian was thinking whether to protect Sun Lang or follow the general's wishes.

What good would it do for the general to save the person if it goes against his wishes?

Just as Yuta was weighing the pros and cons of this, the phone on his desk rang.

When Yuta decided to answer the call his face darkened.

"You said you drank with Sun Lang last night?"

"Ah! Yes, Colonel. Any problem?"

Sensing that there was something wrong with the colonel's tone, Aoyama Juichi became cautious.

"Did you tell him about the counterfeit money?"

"No, no, no, Colonel, I promise I didn't tell him."

This concerns his life, and Qingshanshu repeatedly assured that he would not reveal a single word.

He only said that he and Sun Lang talked about some beautiful girls when they were drinking together, and he didn't even dare to say that they were discussing the recent arrests.

In fact, he was drunk at the time and had no idea how much he had said, but now he would never admit it.

After hanging up the phone, Qing Shanshu wiped the sweat from his forehead, forgetting the injury on his head, and suddenly grimaced.

I told myself that I would never drink again.

Not only did he get hit on the head, but he also almost lost his life because of his words.

Here, Section Chief Yuda was wondering whether to protect Sun Lang, but now with the incident of Aoyama Juichi, Yuda's attitude has changed.

No matter whether Sun Lang knows or not, I would rather kill him by mistake than let him go.

Another call was made.

Sun Lang was walking on the street when he suddenly noticed many eyes staring at him.

There was no doubt that it was sent by Xiongtian to monitor him.

But this time Sun Lang was wrong. The person was not there to monitor him, but to kill him.

It’s just that the other party didn’t take Sun Lang seriously, so there was no murderous intent in his eyes. Sun Lang didn’t feel it and didn’t take it to heart.

At that time, Sun Lang was eavesdropping at the door. He left as soon as Xiongtian hung up the phone and had no idea what happened next.

After listening for a while, Sun Lang also heard some key information from Xiong Tian.

For example, the Fujiwara general.

This General Fujiwara, if he remembered correctly, was the head of the Ume Agency!

Xiongtian clearly knew the defects of the counterfeit currency, but instead of dealing with it himself, he reported it. That must mean he couldn't handle it.

This Fujiwara Shogun may be an important character.

Should he find an opportunity to follow this Fujiwara?

Should we deal with the issue of the counterfeit currency defect?

I just wonder if Fujiwara will go there in person to the place where the counterfeit money is made.

Sun Lang was so absorbed in thought that he didn't notice a car driving up behind him until he was awakened by the sound of the car's horn.

When he saw the car behind him, he stepped aside. There were not many people who could fit in the car, so he wanted to see who was inside.

This sight surprised him. It was really what he thought was coming true.

He was just thinking about General Fujiwara, and now he is right in front of him.

And the car stopped not long after it drove out.

Fujiwara, who was sitting in the back seat, got out of the car and went into a store.

Sun Lang walked closer and saw that it was a bathhouse.

Yes, taking a bath is a hobby of many Japanese kids. They will come here to take a bath at any time regardless of the time.