Spy Wars: I Can See What's In Your Heart

"who!"

The Japanese soldier subconsciously pointed his gun at Chen Yongren and asked sternly.

Chen Yongren was too lazy to talk nonsense. He held the Beretta pistols in both hands and pulled the trigger at them. There were unlimited bullets anyway, so he didn't have to worry about running out of bullets.

"Bang bang bang~"

A burst of fierce gunfire rang out, and dazzling flames burst out from the muzzles one after another. The bullets accurately penetrated their heads and chests, ensuring that they would not die again.

In just a few seconds, Chen Yongren ended the battle.

After quickly putting the truck and the raw materials into the system, Chen Yongren left Songhu and went to the factory in Tianjin.

After everything was ready, Chen Yongren then started the machine.

"Buzz~"

A pleasant mechanical sound was heard, and sheets of printed paper filled with banknotes appeared on the machine's finished product shelf.

Chen Yongren picked up a piece of paper at random. The paper was slightly warm, so he sniffed it hard.

The smell of money is good.

For a moment, Chen Yongren felt that the old man on the silver note was much cuter.

Chen Yongren started cutting immediately, took out a piece and touched it in his hand. The texture of the money was very good and it did not fade. He could even feel the bumps on the banknote with his fingertips.

Except for the fact that they are not printed by the Ministry of Finance, these counterfeit banknotes are exactly the same as the real ones.

Looking at the banknotes continuously spitting out from the printing machine, Chen Yongren smiled happily. It only took two or three seconds to print out 2 yen worth of exchange silver certificates.

As long as it is handled properly, the Japanese yen can be depreciated to the point where even its own mother will not recognize it.

Chen Yongren began to think about how to send the counterfeit money to Japan so that the Japanese could suffer two defeats.

While the machine was printing money, Chen Yongren was also tirelessly cutting silver notes, and he did not stop until dawn.

A rough estimate shows that the machine printed at least tens of millions of yen in these ten hours.

Oh shit.

Printing money is really fun.

At this moment, Chen Yongren sincerely hoped that he could have a nuclear-powered printing press that could print money continuously and destroy the Japanese currency as soon as possible.

Put away the machine and go out.

Chen Yongren dressed up as a businessman and went to Tianjin Bank.

After all, it is impossible for ordinary people to have such redeemable silver certificates.

Chen Yongren took out a forged 1 silver certificate and handed it to the staff at the counter. He said softly, "Miss, please exchange it for gold bars. Please be quick. I need it for business."

"Ha Yi!" The female employee at the counter took the silver note with a smile.

She had obviously learned how to identify the authenticity of the silver certificate. She looked at it under the light for a while and then felt the texture of the silver certificate with her fingers.

Chen Yongren remained calm.

The teller looked at it for a while, then put away the silver certificate, took out 6 gold bars and placed them on the counter one by one: "Sir, please keep your gold bars."

Just this piece of waste paper was exchanged for 6 gold bars.

It's really a lucrative business.

Damn it, I will use this thing to wipe my butt every time I take a shit, and then brag to others that I can get dozens of gold bars just by wiping my butt. It’s so impressive just thinking about it.

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss." Chen Yongren nodded slightly, put away the gold bars, stood up and left the bank.

We have passed this hurdle of the bank.

Afterwards, Chen Yongren changed his identity one after another and went to different banks to exchange 18 gold bars, 30 gold bars, 15 gold bars and some ocean coins.

Still didn't arouse any suspicion.

In a sense, what Chen Yongren made was real money.

After coming out of the bank, Chen Yongren continued to change his identity, walked into a luxury store, bought a bottle of perfume, and paid directly with 200 silver yuan coupons.

Luxury goods deal with big customers who have seen and therefore recognize this currency. When they go shopping in small shops, they also have to be able to afford change.

Chen Yongren continued to go to the gold shop using different identities and used the exchange coupons to buy several gold necklaces, gold rings, and gold fingers.

Every consumption went smoothly without any obstacles.

We can't just target Tianjin for disaster, we have to attack everyone equally. Big cities like Songhu can't be missed either, and they have more gold reserves.

Moreover, if I spend the money by myself, how long will it take? I have to find someone to help suck blood from the Japanese soldiers, and make them spit out the same blood they swallowed.

After returning home and having a big meal, Chen Yongren made another excuse to go out.

Lin Kexin's head was full of questions. She didn't know what Chen Yongren wanted to do, so she planned to wait until he came back to ask him.

After going out, Chen Yongren disguised himself, came to Songhu through the magic door, and found Chen Dian who was calculating the bill at the counter.

"Brother Gu, you're here!" Chen Dian was very excited to see Chen Yongren coming.

I wonder what surprise Chen Yongren will bring this time?

"Boss Zhang, I have received another batch of goods. Are you interested in taking a look?" Chen Yongren said with a smile and bowed.

"Okay, okay, let's talk later!" Chen Dian excitedly took Chen Yongren to the house in the backyard.

"Godfather brother, this time you..." Before Chen Dian finished his words, he saw Chen Yongren take something out of his arms and throw it to him.

"This is..." Chen Dian looked down and his eyes instantly widened.

200 silver dollar notes?

As a Red Party agent lurking in Songhu, he naturally knew at the first time that Japan had issued new silver notes. "

"Godfather, your gift is too important. I can't accept it. Please take it back." Chen Dian waved his hands repeatedly.

This stack of 100 pieces is worth 2 silver notes.

"Gift?" Chen Yongren said, "Boss Zhang, you think too much. This is not a gift. I want to sell your goods."

"Ah?" Chen Dian looked down at the stack of 200-yuan silver notes in his hand and asked in surprise, "Goods?"

next second.

Chen Dian seemed to realize something and said in surprise: "Goods!"

“Could this be…”

Isn't this outrageous?

The Japanese had just issued this kind of silver note, preparing to better plunder China's assets, but counterfeits appeared?

"A few days ago, a batch of banknote raw materials was..." Chen Dian asked tentatively.

"Yes, it's me." Chen Yongren didn't keep him in suspense: "Brother Zhang, please take a look at the quality of my goods. We are old friends, so I will definitely give you a preferential price."

"..." Chen Dian looked at Chen Yongren, without hesitation, and asked directly: "Godfather, just tell me, how many gold bars are there in this stack?"

"You help me to exchange them. For 2 exchange coupons, I will only charge a handling fee of 50 gold bars." Chen Yongren stretched out a slap.

"Handling fee?" Chen Dian was puzzled.

Maybe this is the Godfather's special hobby. No matter what, it is a good thing to be able to suck blood from the Japanese. The Godfather can say whatever he likes.

"Is there a problem?" Chen Yongren asked.

"No problem, of course no problem." Chen Dian nodded vigorously.

"You can use this batch of goods first, I will come to you again." Chen Yongren said no more.

"Goodbye!" Chen Dian stood up to see him off.

"See you next time." Chen Yongren smiled.