Is he the descendant of the famous Dickens? The one who wrote "Oliver Twist" and "A Tale of Two Cities"?
What's wrong with him?
You actually need the Fuxing Society to help you find him?
Did it fall into the hands of the Japanese? Was it controlled by the Japanese?
Won't the British come forward?
There is something fishy...
You must consult Chen Gongshu about this matter.
Perhaps, he has performed similar rescue missions before.
So he took people to Elizabeth Hospital and told Chen Gongshu the contents of the telegram.
"British?" Chen Gongshu also frowned.
He has never performed such a mission before.
Finding someone is actually not difficult.
Outside, there are all kinds of religions and there are always people who know the information.
Even the most secret information can be dug out as long as you find the right person. But the British...
I can’t say it’s very troublesome. I can only say it’s not easy.
"Go to Xia Chong Yu Bing Cafe and ask the boss there." Chen Gongshu finally said.
"Do you want to give me money?" Zhang Yong asked reflexively.
"The boss lady there likes handsome guys. You may need to give a little."
"Then I won't go."
"You can submit it to the headquarters for reimbursement and then deduct it locally."
"Then I'll go now!"
Zhang Yong immediately changed his mind.
Chen Gongshu was telling him that he could hide some private money in disguise.
If anything is seized here, it can be intercepted openly and openly in the name of reimbursement.
There is no saying here that everything seized must be returned to the public.
You paid your boss 100 yuan for buying information. Looking back, you said it cost 500 yuan, but the headquarters will not pursue it. As long as the headquarters does not pay for it, it will be fine.
So I went to Xia Chong Yu Ice Cafe.
I found it at the corner of a street. It happened to be monitoring an intersection.
Sitting in the coffee shop, as long as you raise your eyes, you can observe the movement of ten intersections. If you want to watch the wind or something, this is indeed the best location.
Pat your head.
I seem to be thinking too much lately. There seems to be some conditioned reflexes.
When you go to a place, the first thing you look at is its advantages and disadvantages. It seems that it has gradually become a habit.
Maybe this is professional instinct?
Although I have only joined the Fuxing Society for more than half a year, I already have some professional instincts.
After sitting down, you can't help but look for an escape route. Judge where you can escape fastest if you are attacked by an enemy.
Then check the map to find the safest escape route. Make sure nothing goes wrong.
Gradually it is burned into the memory.
Look at your watch.
It's exactly three o'clock in the afternoon.
No one should be drinking coffee at this time!
It's time to talk about serious things.
Go in.
Suddenly something didn't feel right.
Huh? There is actually an acquaintance inside.
Surprisingly, it was Mei Lu.
At first I thought I was mistaken. Later I found out it was indeed her.
She was sitting alone in the middle. There was no one else around her. In fact, she was the only customer in the huge cafe.
She was wearing a light yellow plaid windbreaker. The fabric seemed to be very good. It was probably expensive. It made her look even more beautiful. She sat there quietly, looking elegant and intellectual. She was indeed one of the three sisters.
The boss. Mature, steady and dignified.
Feeling that someone was coming, Mei Lu inadvertently looked up and was a little surprised to see it was Zhang Yong.
Why is this guy here?
Could it be...
His face tightened and turned red involuntarily.
result……
Zhang Yong pretended not to see it.
Business matters.
Just trying to quit female sex...
Come to the bar.
I saw a young girl. She was very pretty.
Wearing a black tuxedo, the outfit felt a bit fresh. I couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Seeing Zhang Yong come in, the girl stood up and said, "Master, please sit down..."
"I'm looking for your boss!" Zhang Yong got straight to the point.
"Do you have an appointment?"
"No."
"sorry……"
"This is an appointment!"
Zhang Yong took out a banknote with a face value of 100 silver dollars and placed it on the counter.
I don’t have an appointment. But I have money!
Does your boss want money?
Sure enough, the girl reached out and took the banknote, checked it, and put it away skillfully. Then she said, "Please sit down. I'll go ask our boss."
"Thank you!" Zhang Yong nodded.
I turned around, looked around, and found a corner to sit down.
I noticed that Mei Lu lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look at herself. Haha, she must be shy.
He deliberately walked past her, took out a wad of dollars, and stuffed it into her plaid windbreaker.
Although we haven’t married yet, we must give what is due.
How can I treat my own woman badly?
I gave you US dollars and then a banknote. I just gave you a bunch of money.
Mei Lu:???
When Zhang Yong walked by, he found a stack of U.S. dollars and a stack of silver notes.
The banknotes are all from Citibank. The face value is 200 silver dollars. There are almost fifty pieces in a stack, which is a full 10,000 silver dollars.
There are also a lot of US dollars. Almost five thousand.
be surprised.
Is this guy so rich?
Give yourself so much at once?
Speechless...
I don't know what to say.
No wonder Gu Xiaoru said that he is the best at plundering and making money.
The reason why he desperately tried to catch Japanese spies was because he could make money by catching Japanese spies. The amount of money he made was unclear.
Now it seems that it is definitely true.
This guy really made an incredible amount of money by catching Japanese spies.
well……
Unfortunately, it seems that his intelligence was not used in the right way.
Of course, she wasn't prepared to say anything.
She knows that people like Zhang Yong cannot listen to your preaching. The more you preach, the more he will do the opposite. The rebellious psychology is very serious.
Only by subtle influence, only by slowly guiding him to the right path.
If the three sisters could use their beauty and patience to slowly guide him over, it would be completely worth it.
Zhang Yong sat down and was in a good mood.
Soon after, a beautiful woman appeared. She must be the boss's wife.
He raised his head and looked at each other with relish.
She is indeed beautiful. She is also dressed just right. Show what needs to be shown and hide what needs to be hidden. It highlights a professionalism.
The people most likely to lose control are probably young men like him.
Full of blood and energy.
How can one resist the temptation of beautiful women?
Fortunately, Mei Lu is nearby and can help him put out the fire.
She walked up to Zhang Yong and said, "Who did I think the distinguished guest was? It turned out to be Zhang Shaolong and Captain Zhang."
"What do you call the beautiful boss?" Zhang Yong said calmly.
"Just call me Wang Yuanyuan."
"Boss Wang!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
This must be her pseudonym.
It seems like she has multiple identities.
In fact, she may also have white gloves herself. The power behind it is the hidden focus.
These days, those who engage in intelligence are not ordinary people.
"I'm looking for someone. The Englishman Dickens. His whereabouts are currently unknown."
"five hundred."
"make a deal!"
Zhang Yong took out the banknote.
Wang Manyuan smiled and shook her head, indicating that it was not a bank note.
"Oh, sorry!"
Zhang Yong immediately woke up.
To do this, you only need pounds, dollars, or gold bars.
Even Da Yang doesn’t want it. It’s also very cowhide.
However, a piece of information costs five hundred dollars, so why don't you take it so seriously?
Sister, these are US dollars!
Five hundred dollars can buy a car in this beautiful country!
I just wanted to inquire about the whereabouts of Dickens. It actually cost five hundred dollars. I thought, you might as well grab it.
He handed the other party five hundred dollars angrily.
Wang Yuanyuan took it and said with a smile: "This Dickens is a technician at Kailuan Coal Mine, his father is a British parliamentarian, and his uncle is an executive of the East India Company..."
"I just want to know where he is now." Zhang Yong asked angrily.
"I don't know the specific location. But I am sure that he is in the hands of the Japanese. He has been in the hands of the Japanese for half a month."
"Why did the Japanese arrest him?"
"The reason is simple. He has endangered the interests of the Japanese people."
"What benefit?"
"He is so courageous. He actually wants to transport a batch of arms to Tianjin Wei."
"Isn't he a technician from Kailuan Coal Mine?"
"Yes. But if you buy and sell arms part-time, what's the problem?"
"The Japanese also seized his arms?"
"certainly!"
"No wonder..."
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
This Dickens actually dared to get involved in the arms business. No wonder the Japanese hate him.
Now the Japanese are trying their best to conquer Tianjin, which is to cut off all foreign aid of the 29th Army. The 29th Army will have to succumb to the pressure of the Japanese army and then compromise.
If you, the British, are allowed to transport arms to arm the 29th Army, is that okay?
Once the 29th Army has strong foreign aid, it will definitely not surrender. In fact, this is a fight with the British.
"How much munitions did Dickens bring?"
"I don't know. But it's a lot."
"Where is he now?"
"I don't know. You can ask He Zhiyinger. Dickens is in the hands of Hezhi Yingji."
"that's all?"
"Five hundred dollars, a steal."
"I……"
Zhang Yong held it back.
Damn, it feels so bad to be fooled.
Mudd, this little information is worth five hundred dollars? I can't stand it.
How much content is there?
One word is worth almost $10!
What a loss!
What a loss!
If I had known that information trading was so valuable, I would have participated.
If I sold the information about the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor to the Americans, how much would it be worth? Five million U.S. dollars? Fifty million? Haha...
And Germany raided the Soviet Union...
"Goodbye!"
"Goodbye!"
Wang Manyuan stood up and walked away.
Zhang Yong looked at her graceful back and secretly envied her. I wonder whose beloved this woman is?
so envious……
Big men can really do whatever they want. They have countless beauties.
It took a lot of effort to bring my thoughts back. Alas, let's get down to business. A small person like you shouldn't take other people's ideas seriously.
Can't bear it.
The only people I can tolerate are spies.
And Chitakaji...
And Chitakaji...
It’s a bit difficult to deal with!
If this guy knew he was here for Dickens, he would definitely raise the price.
what to do?
There is no other choice but to find a few powerful spies to force Kazuchi Takaji to surrender.
Therefore, the final solution is to sweep the streets.
Catch Japanese spies. The more you catch, the better. The more you catch, the more big fish there are...
etc!
Suddenly, a red dot entered the map.
Zhang Yong silently observed the opponent's movements and found that the opponent was gradually approaching him. The speed was quite fast. It seemed that he was driving.
This red dot seems to be the boss? He is sitting in the back seat of the car. There is a white dot next to him.
Huh? It’s different from my own summary of experience!
Someone actually sits with his big boss?
sharp!
200 meters……
100 metres……
The red dot is getting closer and closer to Xia Chongyu Bing Cafe.
Zhang Yong secretly made a gesture to the outside. Nangong Hanqing, who was following the action outside, immediately led his men into hiding.
After a while, a black car arrived at the door of the coffee shop.
Stop the car. The driver gets out of the car. Open the door.
First, there was a woman who couldn't wait to get out of the car. This woman was all dressed up and very gorgeous. But after getting off the car, she didn't walk away immediately. Instead, she stayed by the car door.
Then, a middle-aged man with a big belly got out of the car. He looked very rich and a little bloated.
Zhang Yong took a look and his heart beat wildly.
Wang Zhulin!
He is actually Wang Zhulin!
This Japanese invader is actually Wang Zhulin! He is one of the traitors of Tianjin Wei!
Among the information at Tianjin Station, there is Wang Zhulin and a photo. Zhang Yong was identified based on the photo.
However……
Wang Zhulin is not a traitor at all!
He is a Japanese invader! He is a Japanese in disguise! He is responsible for setting the rhythm!
Understood……
The Japanese are indeed very insidious.
They deliberately disguised themselves as Chinese, and then took the lead in defecting to the Japanese.
With Wang Zhulin taking the lead, other traitors, big and small, would have fewer psychological barriers. Surrendering to the Japanese invaders would give them peace of mind.
Damn it, the Japanese invaders really thought of a good plan.
That’s okay too.
Maybe, Yuan Wenhui and Zhang Benzheng are both Japanese?
