Zhang Yong and Catherine took advantage of the situation.
He kept staring at the other person with his eyes, making no secret of his possessiveness.
The other party still owes her 3,500 pounds. She must look at it more often. It is regarded as interest. Since she is a peer, she definitely doesn't care about other people's opinions. Right?
"Captain Zhang, we can cooperate for a long time."
"You should go and discuss cooperation with our boss Dai."
"No. You misunderstood. We only want to cooperate with you personally. It has nothing to do with Boss Dai or the Fuxing Society."
"You mean, you look down on Boss Dai?"
"Yes."
Catherine admitted it bluntly.
Zhang Yong:……
Okay. Sometimes British people talk like that.
Don't know how to beat around the bush and don't show mercy to others.
This is especially true for the Chinese. They never feel that the Chinese can be equal to them.
One is an old capitalist empire with strong industry.
The lingering power of the empire that never sets is still there. There are many colonies.
One is a weak agricultural country with almost no industry and no colonies.
The two sides are indeed not at the same level.
When they need you, the British may look at you.
If he doesn't need you anymore, he will never look at you again. He may even trample you to death.
(Du Yuming: I have something to say! @#¥%...)
"How to cooperate?"
"Intelligence Sharing."
"How to share?"
"You share information about the Japanese with us. We share information about the Germans with you."
"The German intelligence seems to be of little use to us."
"Don't you want to buy arms?"
"think."
"Since you think about it, of course you need to keep abreast of the situation in Germany at all times! If I say this, is there no problem?"
"No."
Zhang Yong nodded.
It is Dickens who is speaking now.
Obviously, this guy is very good at disguise.
At the same time, his persuasiveness is also very strong. A few words stuck on Zhang Yong's neck.
Military purchases.
Indeed, very important.
There are actually many people from the national government currently conducting inspections in Germany.
The so-called inspection is actually to see what is available to buy, what is affordable, and what is useful to us.
Zheng Jiemin, Tang Zong, Song Ziliang and others were all there. There were also many officials from the Ordnance Industry Administration.
It is better to buy than to build, and it is better to rent than to buy. This was the mainstream in the Chiang Kai-shek era.
However, there are too many variables in arms procurement. No one is sure that it will be achieved.
Even if the two parties have signed a contract and finalized the details, it is possible that they may regret it temporarily. It is not impossible for the Germans to accept the money and not deliver the goods.
"I don't have the slightest influence on arms purchases. I'm just a very small person."
"But you want the arms purchase to happen."
"maybe."
"Mr. Zhang, our research materials on you are as thick as five cihai books."
"Cihai?"
"Yes. The first edition of Cihai that was just published."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong was speechless.
This Dickens is indeed difficult to deal with.
These old imperialist agents, even young people, are not fuel-efficient.
However, Zhang Yong always firmly believed that the other party did not hesitate to reveal his identity and came to discuss with him, and it was definitely not for the topic he was talking about now. There must be more important things.
In this case...
Then calm down.
Just wait for the other party to reveal their final trump card.
"please!"
"please!"
Keep drinking coffee.
Bitter coffee doesn't taste good, but it can refresh you.
Lean back, close your eyes and relax.
If you two haven't gotten to the point yet, then we'll just waste it like this.
finally……
Dickens said: "Zhang, how much do you know about the Thunderstorm Plan?"
"What's the plan?" Zhang Yong pretended to be stupid.
"Plan Thunderstorm," said Dickens, "a plan of Japanese origin."
"What's the content?" Zhang Yong continued to play dumb.
"Steal German technical data and improve Japanese weapons and equipment."
"Yeah?"
"We have confirmed that the Japanese have such a plan."
"How can I see it?"
"According to our intelligence channels, in the past few days, some eye-catching changes have taken place in Japanese aircraft manufacturing companies such as Nakajima, Kawasaki, and Mitsubishi. We have cooperated with our allies and obtained some shocking
news."
"Your ally? CIA?"
"What A?"
"nothing."
Zhang Yong immediately changed his tune and took back his words.
It seems that there is no CIA in this era. I am confusing the time.
The allies mentioned by the British must be the Americans. They cannot be the French. The French have never been allies of the British.
Although the British and French forces often appeared, they were only to deal with the Germans.
"What shocking news?"
“The Japanese are accelerating improvements in the performance of their aircraft. More powerful aircraft are being designed.”
"Yeah?"
"Now, it's your turn to share the information you have."
"I?"
"right!"
Although Dickens was young, he was very experienced in what he did.
Zhang Yong deeply suspected that this guy must have received relevant training since he was a child. Although he is only in his twenties, he may have more than ten years of work experience.
They are all masters! The agents start from the baby.
"I have no information to share." Zhang Yong shook his head.
There is currently no information about the British. There is some information about Spain, but it is not accurate.
It's still early now. The prelude to World War II has not officially begun yet.
Spain starts to warm up.
"Then let's discuss the arms purchase."
"I do not have permission."
"I'm not talking about Jinling procurement. I'm talking about Beiping."
"Beiping?"
"Buy from us. Not from Germany."
"Are you willing to sell?"
"Of course it's not allowed to make it public in large quantities. But one or two shiploads of arms, no problem."
"What's the specific amount?"
"Five thousand Enfield rifles, five million rounds of ammunition."
"How much?"
"Is this important?"
"certainly."
"You are responsible for contacting us. The specific price will be negotiated by someone from Peking."
"Only rifles?"
"There are only rifles for now. If this trade goes well, we can consider increasing the type and quantity of arms."
"good!"
Zhang Yong didn't say much.
The British are also people who can't afford to be early if they don't make a profit. They won't do business at a loss.
Sell the arms to the 29th Army and let the 29th Army fight the Japanese invaders. This will indirectly weaken the power of the Japanese and then maintain the British interests in the Far East.
Kill someone with a borrowed knife.
It's an old routine.
However, Zhang Yong had no reason to refuse.
Because he is weak, he needs a lot of arms. Even rifles and bullets are urgently needed.
Five thousand rifles and five million rounds of ammunition are enough to equip two brigades.
Although it may not have a decisive impact on the overall situation of the war, it will definitely make the Japanese invaders pay a heavier price.
"When can it be delivered?"
"As long as it is agreed upon, it will only take ten days for our ship to arrive at Tianjin Wei from Singapore."
"good!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
The British Army's Far East Command is located in Singapore.
There is no doubt that the British have a large amount of weapons and equipment in their reserves here. Five thousand rifles and five million rounds of ammunition are completely small amounts.
As long as the British are willing to add a zero after each number, there is no problem.
In fact, in large-scale wars, it is no longer rifles that play a decisive role. Most of the time, rifles have limited effects.
"Ok, deal."
"good!"
As for how to trade, that's someone else's business.
He is just a small agent who has become a monk on the way, and he is already a great person in charge of pulling strings.
"Zhang, don't mind if we talk about something off-topic."
"explain."
"Did you meet two White Russian women when you were in Fuli Palace? They are already dead."
"Let me think."
Zhang Yong tried hard to recall. Yes, there was such a thing.
At that time, I didn't pay attention at all. I didn't want to cause any trouble.
Confuse.
What do the British want to do now?
"Yes."
"It's a pity. You ignored a wealth code."
"What?"
Zhang Yong suddenly became energetic when he heard the word wealth.
Wealth code? You mean, these two Belarusian women have five million in their possessions? I'm sorry. I don't really believe it. Really.
At that time, there was nothing special about the two of them. Are you being alarmist?
"Their identities are not simple."
"Appreciate further details."
"Both of them are Safiya's subordinates."
"Yeah?"
"Of course. They are responsible for delivering information."
"Since he was delivering information, why did he die?"
"Of course he was tricked. Someone took the information but didn't pay the money. He killed the person and then ran away."
"who?"
"Safiya was also asking the same question. So, she offered a reward."
"How many?"
"Safiya's reward is not calculated in terms of money. It is calculated using tarot cards. A special kind of tarot card."
“How much is a tarot card worth?”
"If you are a newbie in the intelligence industry and haven't started yet, you can buy a lowest-grade white tarot card for $10,000."
"You mean, there are levels of Tarot cards? The lowest is white, then gray, yellow, gold, and purple?"
"No. There are only two more advanced ones: gold and diamond."
"gold……"
"Under normal circumstances, ten white Tarot cards can be exchanged for one gold Tarot card."
"Then ten gold tarot cards can be exchanged for one diamond tarot card?"
"No. There is no fixed price. As long as both parties reach an agreement, any exchange can be made. However, for some information, only Tarot cards with gold or above are eligible to enter the game."
"I see."
Zhang Yong tilted his head and thought for a while. This is easy to understand.
Not as complicated as the game cards of later generations.
I guess Safiya, a woman, can't think of such a complicated system. Why not remind her myself?
I can design the tarot cards to be level 100, and every upgrade requires krypton gold. If you don’t spend krypton gold, you can’t even beat a dog. I’m guaranteed to make a lot of money.
"She is a woman..."
"You are wrong. Safiya is not a woman. It is the abbreviation of a professional intelligence organization."
"What?"
"The Safiya you see is a representative of the organization. There are many similar representatives. She is just one of them."
"Well……"
Zhang Yong was silent.
Suddenly I felt like reading a fantasy novel.
It turns out that there are levels in the intelligence industry. Without corresponding levels, many things are inaccessible.
What level are you at?
Forget it. Don't think about it. Don't hurt yourself.
I'm just a newbie in Fuxing Club. I've only been here for eight months, what else do you want?
As for the Fuxing Society, it is estimated that it is not even a newbie in the world's intelligence industry. The purpose of the original establishment of the Fuxing Society was not for intelligence.
Intelligence is actually a part-time job. Even a Virgo is not even considered a young guy in the world's intelligence industry.
A little frustrated...
But I am looking forward to it...
Even though we are all newbies, can we go in and have a look?
If you simply rely on the resources of the Fuxing Society, you will definitely not be qualified. However, he is a time traveler! He knows the major historical events!
Knowing that Su and Germany are at war...
Know about Pearl Harbor…
Just these two major events can attract a huge amount of wealth.
Imperialism has no shortage of money.
Is the UK short of money? Yes. But a few million pounds is nothing.
Is the U.S. emperor short of money? No. As the arsenal of world wars, the small coffers of the family are almost full. It is a trivial matter to make millions or tens of millions of dollars.
For others, a Missouri battleship cost more than 40 million US dollars. Dozens of ships were scheduled at one go. As a result, the war was over and the construction was not completed, so it had to be cancelled.
Not short of money!
Really, imperialism is not short of money!
As long as you study hard, make progress every day, seize the opportunity, and make millions of dollars, you should be able to do it.
Our goal is not high either. Let’s set a target of US$5 million first...
"in addition……"
"explain."
"Red Tsarist Russia may have noticed you too."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong was indifferent.
This is expected. Our northern neighbors are not stupid.
In fact, the intelligence agency of our northern neighbor is also very naughty. Its name will become famous in the following decades, and people will change their minds when they hear it.
What do they notice about themselves? Some good things. Some bad things.
Anyway, no matter what, this thunderstorm plan has begun to stir up trouble.
What will he do now?
First prepare the cornucopia and prepare the sack to collect money.
In China, fighting Japanese spies and getting $100,000 is already top-notch. It's too petty.
You see, Kuroshima Ryuuzhang, a member of the Japanese royal family, was only able to get three hundred thousand US dollars. It can be seen that blindly plundering wool from the Japanese invaders is probably not much better.
We also have to attack other powers.
No matter which country they are from, they will not reject anyone who comes, but they will be disrespectful.
With the rapid development of telegraph technology, communication across the earth is no longer a problem. Shanghai Beach can definitely be called the world's intelligence center!
Longing...
yearning for...
The world's big stage...
"Zhang, let me send you another piece of information."
"What?"
"Wanshengwei."
"What?"
"A lair belonging to Yoshiko Kawashima. There might be some good stuff."
"oh?"
"The free gift is our sincerity."
"Thanks!"
"Goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Zhang Yong sent the two people away.
I secretly murmured in my heart. Sincerity? I only believe in you.
Asking me to kill Yoshiko Kawashima is tantamount to weakening the power of the Japanese in disguise. It will be of great benefit to you British people.
If you don't take action yourself, you encourage me to let go.
but……
If you want to encourage, just encourage!
As long as there are benefits, Zhang Yong doesn't mind taking action.
He didn't know much about strategic awareness. He only knew that the Japanese would kill one by one.
The Japanese weapons and equipment were snatched away in waves.
The wealth of the Japanese is also taken away one after another.
Wanshengwei...
He hesitated secretly.
Can't move yet.
Because, he cannot leave the area around Elizabeth Hospital yet.
What if he leaves and Boss Dai is attacked? That would be a tragedy. For the time being, Boss Dai is also his golden thigh.