Zhang Yong didn't know. He just made a bold guess.
I hope it's true……
If Gloria is in his own hands, Gao Yuanhang's hidden dangers can basically be solved.
The so-called Cang Yue Plan was aborted.
The problem is, does it feel like things went too smoothly? Did Gloria get it so easily?
If something goes wrong, it must be a monster...
Just then, a small white dot began to approach the church.
He didn't take the big road. He took the small road.
He came from the back of the church. There seems to be a path here?
wrong.
It's not a trail at all.
It's a secret passage.
It is shown on the map, but cannot be seen on the ground at all.
Good guy. There is actually a secret passage.
It seems that Sophia Cathedral has a slightly weird color!
The secret passage leads to a doorway.
The doorway is shown on the map, but not in reality.
Is it a secret door?
Zhang Yong walked over quietly. He really didn't see the door.
I touched the wall with my hand and there was no response.
Obviously, the switch of the secret door is not outside the secret door, but inside the secret passage.
Secret passage, secret door...
The other party plays very high-end games. I guess this is their stronghold.
If you don't observe carefully, you may be mysteriously approached by this person. Then the other person will say in a pretentious manner, "Wait a minute..."
That strong character immediately came to the fore. Naturally, he had the upper hand in the subsequent negotiations.
But now Zhang Yong will definitely not give the other party a chance.
On the contrary, he stood quietly behind the secret door, waiting for the other party to appear.
The moment the opponent opened the secret door, the muzzle of the gun was already pressed against the opponent's waist.
"do not move!"
"I'll beat you to death if I move!"
Zhang Yong's words are concise and to the point.
As expected, the other party didn't move.
Obviously, he was a little surprised.
This secret door was specially designed by them. It is impossible for outsiders to know.
However, the person holding the gun against him knew it. This was strange. The opening remarks that he had originally planned immediately became pale and feeble.
"Don't move!"
"Don't move!"
Others surrounded him with guns.
Zhang Yong then put away his gun and looked at the opponent carefully.
He is a foreign missionary.
The so-called priest.
This kind of people are very popular in China.
I don’t know if it’s about spreading the gospel of God. But this outfit is very annoying.
Because they are almost all British, Americans, French, and Russians, the countries behind them are very powerful. No one dares to touch them easily.
First-class foreigners and second-class officials. Everyone understands this tacitly.
"Your Excellency is..."
The old missionary looked at Zhang Yong. The previous panic had completely disappeared.
It turned out to be Chinese.
As long as you are Chinese, you have nothing to be afraid of.
"Who is that woman?"
"Gloria."
"How do you prove it?"
"If you take her to Gao Yuanhang and take a look at her, won't you know?"
"What are you doing here?"
"Collect the money. As agreed. Pay the money and deliver the goods."
"Don't even think about it! You won't get a penny until I verify that she is Gloria."
"It doesn't matter to us. At most, we won't do your business anymore."
"Hmph. Are you saying that I don't have credibility?"
"Apparently so."
Even though he was held at gunpoint, Professor Chuan was not surprised.
Those who work in their profession are dancing on the edge of a knife. There is a possibility of death at any time.
Their lives are a check every day.
Besides, as missionaries, they do have certain privileges.
It is easy to kill a missionary. However, it is easy to provoke a counterattack by the entire sect and unite several countries.
Obviously, this is something Jiang absolutely cannot bear.
search.
No weapons were found.
The missionary said calmly, "We only sell intelligence. We don't sell arms."
Zhang Yong: "Then do you accept information?"
"Of course I'll accept it. The premise is that there is valuable information."
"Then I have some information to share with you."
"Please say."
The missionary is very calm.
Zhang Yong waved his hand and asked others to retreat.
Then he whispered: "Franco will launch a civil war next year. Does this count as intelligence?"
"Forget it. But it's not worth much." The missionary said seriously, "Unless you can tell the exact time. At least it's accurate to which month. But it's still not worth much."
"Why?"
"Because intelligence pays attention to time, place, people, and urgency. The biggest flaw of your intelligence is that it has no urgency."
"go on."
"Information should be critical, unique, exclusive, targeted, and harmful..."
"etc."
Zhang Yong was unwilling to argue with the other party.
Why are you writing parallel prose with me? Do you believe that I will recite the Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion for you?
Oh, I can’t recite it. I even forgot the first sentence...
"Your information may be of interest to big businessmen or arms companies. But it's really not of much value."
"Okay, tell me, how much is it worth?"
"One hundred thousand dollars."
"What?"
Zhang Yong was shocked.
One hundred thousand dollars? Did I hear that right?
Damn it, your mother-in-law says it’s not worth much, but then she turns around and says one hundred thousand dollars.
Are you crazy?
One hundred thousand dollars, not much value?
joke……
If you give me one hundred thousand dollars, I can go to heaven!
It’s not worth much…
"Your information, if accurate, is worth a hundred thousand dollars. The problem is, you can't prove it."
"I……"
Zhang Yong searched desperately and thought hard, hoping to provide more details. Unfortunately, his memory was only a rough idea.
I know that the Spanish Civil War started in 1936. However, I forgot which month it was.
"Of course, if you firmly believe that Franco is the final winner, you may also gain some negligible profits..."
"negligible?"
"About half a million dollars. Maybe a little more."
"you……"
Zhang Yong suspected that the other party's cerebellum was upside down.
Half a million US dollars is a pittance? Did this guy learn Chinese the wrong way? That's nonsense...
wrong.
That’s nine pieces of nonsense! Ten pieces of nonsense!
"However, you can't prove that Franco was the final winner."
"All right……"
Zhang Yong had no choice but to give up.
It seems that it is difficult to make a profit simply by selling information.
However, the other party reminded himself that even at this moment, the whole world did not expect that Franco would win in the end.
If someone bets heavily on Franco at this time, the profits in the future will definitely be very generous.
It should be noted that throughout World War II, Spain did not participate in the war.
But not participating in the war does not mean that there are no benefits. In fact, it is also a trade between the two sides.
Make money from the Axis Powers.
Make money from the Allies.
Franco made a lot of money, which was so cool.
It's a pity that Spain is too far away from me. I am powerless. I have no chance to hug my thigh. Alas...
Forget it, never mind. Business is more important. Come back first to confirm Gloria’s identity.
At this time, Gloria's bindings had been lifted. But she was still in a state of numbness.
She is very silent.
She doesn't know who the person next to her is.
It can be seen that although she was arrested, she still tried her best to maintain some dignity.
Alas, a poor woman...
Because of a certain rule, I was forced to divorce my husband and separated from my children.
Now, because of my husband, I was arrested inexplicably. Maybe others said it was a treat. A treat with a lot of money is actually very common. It is commonly used by bandits.
Fuxingshe is good at the same thing.
"You are Gloria, you should know Chinese, right?"
"There are some things that I cannot elaborate on. I will take you to a safe place now."
"You cannot be found by the Japanese. Otherwise, they will use you to the detriment of your loved ones. Do you understand what I mean?"
Zhang Yong did not raise Yuanhang's name.
Alas, I’m actually embarrassed to mention it. From a love perspective, it’s definitely a tragedy.
Therefore, those loves that are very beautiful at the beginning often end in tragedy. It is true that life is impermanent, and the big intestine wraps up the small intestine...
"Five hundred dollars."
That missionary plug is just right.
Zhang Yong angrily paid him five hundred US dollars. He was going to remember this account for the rest of his life.
Mudd, information is so valuable.
I'll look back and think carefully. Let's see if there is any valuable information in the next few years.
Germany attacks the Soviet Union?
Attack on Pearl Harbor?
Or something else?
Half a million dollars is insignificant. How many dollars does it take to be considered earth-shattering?
"Thanks!"
"roll!"
“I am very much looking forward to our next cooperation.”
"roll!"
"Goodbye!"
The missionary left politely.
He didn't take Zhang Yong's emotions to heart at all. As long as he has income, what does it mean to be scolded?
I have to say that these are also a group of people who are risking their lives for money.
"follow me!"
Zhang Yong said to Gloria.
Gloria stood up numbly, like a walking zombie.
obedient.
silence.
It's as if he has become mute.
Zhang Yong was once very worried whether she had really become mute.
In fact, if she is really mute, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing. At least, she can keep it secret to some extent...
"We can't take her back to the base." Zhang Ping whispered.
"Then what are you going to do?" Zhang Yong said angrily, "Throw her on the street and let the Japanese pick her up?"
"That can't be taken back to the base. She can't be allowed to meet Gao Yuanhang."
"You pay to find her a job and I'll take her back to Shanghai."
"This is a matter for your Intelligence Division Three."
"By the way. Where is the funding for our Third Intelligence Division? How much funding will we be given?"
"Ask Yang Lichu."
"good."
Zhang Yong sent someone to take Gloria back to Room 306 of the Liuguo Hotel.
This room has now become a tool room. The guest room is made of iron, and the people are like running water. The hotel does not dare to interfere.
Do you feel like you should recruit a few female team members?
Return to the air force base.
Find Yang Lichu.
Ask about funding.
As a result, Yang Lichu looked strange and hesitated to speak.
"Is there something unspeakable?"
"Actually, the Third Intelligence Service has no funds. It only has salaries."
"Why?"
"Madam, I think you have a good way of making money and don't need any funds."
"What?"
"Madam said, you don't need to turn in the proceeds from catching Japanese spies. They can be used as funds for the Third Intelligence Division."
"you……"
Zhang Yong's eyebrows suddenly stood up.
No. He is not a woman. He has no eyebrows. But he is really angry.
My promising future director of the Third Intelligence Division actually doesn’t even have funding?
Do you still have to be responsible for your own profits and losses?
Grass, and the horse must run, and the horse must not eat grass...
This lady is really...
The abacus is better than his husband's. I'm really convinced.
If you don’t have funds, just do it.
Drink the northwest wind?
However, soon, he reacted again. He seemed to be very interesting?
It’s not impossible to be responsible for your own profits and losses…
The key is that Madam said that there is no need to turn in the spoils of catching Japanese spies. The wealth contained in this sentence is so much.
You definitely get more reward for your hard work. You can just bring the money in a sack.
How much does it cost?
How much loot is there for catching a spy alive?
Previously, just capturing Tian Yuman would cost more than 10,000 yuan!
She is not a spy. She is just a female traitor. She has tens of thousands of dollars in loot. Not to mention other people?
At that time, he turned over all the money to the Fuxing Society.
It was impossible not to pay it. So many people saw it at that time, and he had no legitimate reason to withhold it.
But, it's different now.
From now on, he has a good enough reason to intercept.
That's what Madam said. The Third Intelligence Division has to pay for itself.
If you have any grudges, you can go to Madam behind your back. I will follow Madam's arrangements.
"You didn't lie to me?"
"No."
"Is there any note from Madam?"
"No."
"Then how can I believe..."
"Do I dare to say such nonsense to you?"
"Right."
Zhang Yong was relieved.
It is impossible to establish written evidence for this kind of thing.
There are many things you can do, but you cannot say them, let alone put them in black and white.
I believe Virgos are also smart people. They must know this.
Virgo was very satisfied with being able to reach out to the Air Force. He also tried his best to please the lady. No matter how much he collected, Zhang Yong would not question him.
The stronger the three intelligence agencies run by Zhang Yong are, the stronger the Fuxing Society will be. This is only good for Virgos.
To be honest, it was only because he, Zhang Yong, had caught the eye of his wife that he was able to establish the Third Intelligence Division in the Air Force. If it had been anyone else, it would have been impossible for him to intervene.
Even a big shot like Commander Qian didn't dare to ask about the Air Force's affairs.
In fact, the commission...
Haha. I don’t dare to ask more questions about the appointment.
"That's no problem." Zhang Yong's attitude changed 180 degrees.
He has a very bold idea.
It seems that I can turn the three intelligence agencies into my own independent kingdom.
The Air Force needs itself.
No one else in Fuxing Society can replace itself.
The second point is very important.
Madam would not agree to replace her with anyone else. Therefore, as the future intelligence director of the three agencies, it can be said that she can sit back and relax.
As long as you are respectful to Virgo on the surface, you will be fine.
Even if it happens occasionally, Virgo will not care about it. Virgo can easily calculate gains and losses.
Removing himself meant that the Third Intelligence Division was gone. A large piece of territory was lost in vain.
He also had a bad relationship with his wife.
If he offends his wife, can he live a good life?
In fact, in the late period of the Anti-Japanese War, Virgo was a little bit distracted and actually offended the Song family.
Then he was blown away by his wife, and everything went downhill immediately.
Half of the power was divided. It was a warning to him from the commission.
so……
My heart is pounding...
He looked askance at Yang Lichu.
like……
Wouldn't it be a good idea to make her a wife?
"Snapped!"
Give yourself a slap in the face.
Really. What are you thinking about? I have a bunch of roses at home, and I also want roses with thorns.