Brisbane, Australia.

Peng Bilan leisurely picked up the coffee, took a sip, and then put it down gracefully.

The American soldiers who passed by outside the cafe and saw the beautiful woman from the floor-to-ceiling window, all whistled loudly.

Peng Bilan just smiled slightly.

She has seen too many such scenes.

She just sits here alone without anyone's protection.

After a while, a middle-aged man walked in and asked for a cup of coffee.

Then, he naturally sat opposite Peng Bilan.

His name is Elvis Hammitton, he is an Australian and Japanese mixed-race child, his father is Australian and his mother is Japanese.

He grew up in Australia since he was a child, and since then he has been working and living in the United States.

He returned to his country until the situation in Southeast Asia suddenly changed and Australia was threatened by the Japanese army.

Of course, he has a special identity:

Intelligence officer of the Japanese Army Intelligence Agency.

When he was still in the United States, he had half of Japanese descent in his body, and was successfully bribed by the Japanese and Japanese institutions.

He used his special identity in the United States to collect a large amount of intelligence for Japan.

He met Peng Bilan during a banquet, and had several cooperations to buy some American business intelligence from Peng Bilan.

Sometimes, intelligence work is not that complicated and mysterious.

Both sides are based on reciprocity of interests.

He bought intelligence from Peng Bilan and paid not money, but equivalent business intelligence.

For example, when US-Japan relations began to deteriorate, Elvis revealed to Peng Bilan which Japanese companies were preparing to evacuate the United States and sell their property in the United States at a low price.

This made Peng Bilan buy these companies at a very low price.

In exchange, Peng Bilan never let him suffer any losses.

"Mrs. Julia, I heard you have arrived in Australia before."

As soon as she sat down, Elvis said enthusiastically: "I have always wanted to find an opportunity to visit you, but unfortunately, you are a guest of honor for General MacArthur. I don't have the luck to meet the general himself.

I was so happy to receive your call yesterday. I met you again in Brisbane, and you were more charming than before."

"Thank you, my friend." Peng Bilan said with a smile: "Since you left the United States, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I have been caring about you, an old friend."

After chatting for a few words, Elvis asked, "Madam Julia, tell me, is there any place to cooperate today?"

"Elvis Hammyton, my friend, have you ever thought about your own way of dying?"

"What?" Elvis was stunned: "You are really good at joking, Mrs. Julia."

"No, I'm not kidding." Peng Bilan took out a cigarette.

Elvis hurriedly took out the lighter and helped her light it up.

Peng Bilan took a sip of cigarette: "Elvis, I know your identity, and we have had a few pleasant cooperations. So I need to remind you that the US Strategic Intelligence Agency has set its sights on you. Spy, unlike ordinary soldiers, will definitely be hanged once you are discovered."

Elvis's face became a little ugly.

"Do you know why you did a good job in the United States but were suddenly transferred back to Australia?" Peng Bilan said slowly: "Your body is filled with the blood of ordinary Japanese people, and many people know that this is also the easiest to be targeted.

In the United States, you act cautiously and never exposed, but this does not mean that those smart, omnipresent American agents will not pay attention to you.

My friend at the Strategic Intelligence Agency's Southwest Pacific Workstation told me that they are monitoring you and that you may be arrested at any time."

Elvis' heartbeat began to accelerate.

From the first day he was bribed by Japanese intelligence agencies, he never slept peacefully at a night.

He was always worried that people from the Allied counterintelligence department would suddenly appear in front of him.

And now, is this day finally coming?

He cheered up: "Madam Julia, since you are here to find me, can you help me, right?"

"Yes, Elvis." Peng Bilan said: "I said you are my friend, and I will not watch you die. Originally, I was not me here today, but the people from the Strategic Intelligence Agency.

Trust me, in order to avoid this situation, I tried my best to convince them, but they hope I will have a good talk with you."

Elvis understood a little, "Can I surrender?"

"There is no need for this, Elvis." Peng Bilan Dandan said: "You can serve half of your blood, and of course you can serve your other half."

Elvis was silent.

This is to make yourself a double spy!

This is also the most normal operation in the spy world.

"You don't have much time, Elvis." Peng Bilan was still as calm as she spoke: "You know more about the progress of the war than me. With the end of the Guadalang Battle, Japan is step by step failure.

You can shed the last drop of blood in your body for your motherland, but I need to remind you that you are not just one motherland."

"Where is the conditions?" Elvis asked very pragmatically.

"Provide some important intelligence to the Strategic Intelligence Agency that they are interested in." Peng Bilan said slowly: "And they will also let you pass some intelligence to the Japanese. Please rest assured that this intelligence will only make the Japanese trust you more.

In exchange, the Strategic Intelligence Agency will regard you as a member of theirs. After the war is over, you will not be held accountable. You can still accompany your wife and children and continue to be your Australian."

This is the most important choice in Elvis' life.

Once he made a choice, there was no turning back.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Elvis saw two cars parked across the street.

Several men in suits are staring at this place.

He knew that he would definitely not be able to escape today.

"Elvis, I'm saving you." Peng Bilan sighed softly: "We have had a lot of pleasant collaborations, and I don't want to see my partner die. But this is the last chance.

Whether to serve the Japanese or do things for the Americans is actually not important. What matters is to live and live better than anyone else.”

Elvis is a chess piece that he has always kept.

Peng Bilan has many spies like this in her hands.

When it comes to critical moments, these chess pieces will play their role one by one.
Chapter completed!