The Two Heroes of the Ye Family

Arriving home safely, Ye Xiaoyang breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that he was really suitable to be a bandit.

My heart is filled with a sense of accomplishment.

He poured the banknotes in the cloth bag onto the bed and wanted to count how much money there was. He felt that he had worked in vain in his previous life.

Every man understands the joy of making money. In his previous life, he was a real nerd.

Looking at the stacks of banknotes on the bed, Ye Xiaoyang began to count them.

There are 500 stacks of 20 yuan French francs, each stack is 100 yuan French francs, which is million French francs.

There are 100 stacks of 16-yuan French francs, and each stack is 16 yuan, which is French francs.

There are also 9 stacks of British pounds with a face value of 100 yuan, each stack is also worth 9 yuan, totaling pounds.

There were 45 stacks of banknotes in total. Ye Xiaoyang felt that this Frenchman Dejan Lokaf was really rich.

The exchange rate between the British pound and the US dollar is 1:4, so 9 pounds is 36 US dollars.

After counting the banknotes, Ning Wuji pulled out a suitcase from under his bed and put all the banknotes in it.

He did not plan to exchange this money for US dollars at Citibank on the Bund in Shanghai.

It is safest to take it to San Francisco, the United States, and find a bank in the United States to exchange it for US dollars.

Then, Ye Xiaoyang opened the suitcase he brought back from Djorkaeff's house.

After carefully counting twice, there were 80 large gold bars in the suitcase, which people in the Bund of Shanghai also call big yellow croaker.

Unexpectedly, I asked my two senior brothers to bring 50 big gold bars/big yellow croakers to my master, and then he got another 80.

This gives me a greater sense of accomplishment than successfully conducting experiments in the laboratory in my previous life.

Ye Xiaoyang felt that he liked money more and more.

Ye Xiaoyang exchanged the 80 large gold bars into a wooden box and planned to wait for his master to come to Hujiang before giving them to him.

After doing all this, Ye Xiaoyang lay down peacefully. If there was no trouble tomorrow, he planned to do another job.

After this incident, Ye Xiaoyang finally understood how much money these foreigners had made in the Bund.

And tomorrow night he plans to take the suitcase he took out from Djorkaeff's secret room to the home of Macron, another director of the French Concession Municipal Council.

Ye Xiaoyang hopes that good luck will continue to favor him and that he can make more money now.

Once the foreigners find out and start to take precautions, it will be difficult for me to take action easily.

Take this opportunity to save more capital.

Once you have money, you can do whatever you want.

Once my private armed forces grow, I will be able to do more things.

In any era, gold is the most reliable thing, especially now that we are in troubled times.

As the saying goes, antiques in prosperous times are gold in troubled times.

The next morning, Ye Xiaoyang got up on time and exercised in the yard for half an hour.

After working up a sweat, I returned home, took a hot shower in the bathroom, changed into clean clothes, and walked out.

Seeing his father Ye Yuxuan looking at him with loving eyes, Ye Xiaoyang walked over.

"Dad, aren't you used to sleeping so long?"

"San'er, no, Dad is very pleased to see you reading and studying at night and getting up early in the morning to exercise."

“I’ve been following my master for the past two years and have to get up every morning. My master said my physical fitness is average.

I particularly like martial arts, and my master taught me martial arts because he saw how hard I worked.

My master once said that the key to martial arts training is persistence. You can't just fish for three days and dry the net for two days.

Over the past few years, I have gotten used to it, and my master has also taught me Chinese medicine techniques for more than two years."

"San'er, your master is amazing. Our Ye family is grateful to him. In this chaotic world, you can't do anything without some special skills.

I never thought my third son would be so talented in both literature and martial arts. Dad knows that he will do great things."

"Thank you, Dad. In this chaotic world, the people are having a hard time. After San'er and I have settled our relatives, we still want to do what we can for the Chinese people.

I talked to my second brother last time, and he had the same idea as me, and also wanted to do something for the Chinese people."

When Ye Yuxuan heard his third son say this, he felt worried and proud. After all, this was a man's choice.

In the morning, Ye Xiaoyang did not go anywhere and stayed at home talking to his parents.

He also said that he would find a school for his younger sister once the family arrived in San Francisco.

Bai Qiudi looked at her handsome and elegant son San'er and felt very proud.

Unexpectedly, the third son, Ye Xiaoyang, has become gentle and considerate after being away from home for more than two years.

In the afternoon, Ye Xiaoyang went to the French Concession alone and walked around the streets for half a day, just like usual.

I drank coffee in a coffee shop for an hour and didn't hear anyone talking about the burglary in Djorkaeff's house.

This made Ye Xiaoyang feel relieved, as it meant that Djorkaeff had not yet entered his secret room.

In the evening, Ye Xiaoyang went to the Paramount Nightclub alone again and stayed there for an hour.

Still no news.

When he returned home, his family had already gone to bed, so he naturally lay down too.

After sleeping for two hours, Ye Xiaoyang woke up naturally at midnight, just like last night.

He had already chosen his target tonight, Macron, another director of the French Concession Municipal Council.

Macron's villa is not far from Djokovic's villa, about fifty or sixty meters away.

The same process was followed. A suitcase was taken out from Macron's house, and Ye Xiaoyang placed the suitcase taken out from Djorkaeff's house in Macron's house.

As the saying goes, if you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet.

Tonight, Ye Xiaoyang's luck was a bit bad when he climbed over the wall of Macron's house.

As he was about to pick up the suitcase on the ground, one of the three patrolling policemen shone a flashlight towards Ye Xiaoyang.

Ye Xiaoyang happened to be found jumping down from the wall of Macron's house, and was caught red-handed.

"Stop, don't move, put your hands up."

The three patrol policemen were about thirty meters away from Ye Xiaoyang, and Ye Xiaoyang knew that he could not act rashly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw three patrol officers walking towards him, one of them holding a rifle.

Ye Xiaoyang was very patient. He was waiting. Fortunately, he had a dart in his hand, otherwise this situation would be a bit embarrassing.

The three patrol policemen had no intention of disturbing the residents in this area, as this was a wealthy area.

They did not dare to be careless, as they suspected that the man in black in front of them was a notorious bandit.

Thieves are generally not very skilled, so they naturally have this common sense.

But tonight they were wrong, and the ending seemed to have been predetermined.

The best effective attack distance of darts is 20 meters, and because there are three people on the other side, one of them is holding a rifle.

Ye Xiaoyang planned to wait until they were about fifteen meters away before he took action.

He knew very well that he only had one chance to make a move, and the consequences would be disastrous if he missed it.

Ye Xiaoyang kept observing the three policemen out of the corner of his eye. Most of the street lights were off at this hour, but the other party had flashlights in their hands.

After a while, the three policemen finally reached the optimal attack range of Ye Xiaoyang's dart.

Before the three people could react, Ye Xiaoyang raised his hands and three darts flew out.

In less than 0.5 seconds, the three men's necks were hit by darts, and then Ye Xiaoyang accelerated and ran.

In less than two seconds, Ye Xiaoyang had confirmed that the three people were dead, and he quickly pulled the darts out of their necks.

And cleaned the blood stains on the darts on the clothes of the three people.

Then, Ye Xiaoyang walked back calmly, carrying the suitcase he had taken from Macron's house, and disappeared into the night.