Early the next morning, Zhang Yong set out with his people.
Bring enough human legs, weapons and ammunition. Enter the concession from the Zhabei intersection. Zhu Yuan is indeed there.
"Thanks!"
"See you in the morning!"
"good!"
Say hello and go directly to Tilanqiao Prison.
I took out my Lixingshe ID and was told to wait outside. Half an hour later, several Annam (Vietnam) patrol officers came out with a middle-aged man.
His appearance is very ordinary, you will forget it once you see him.
What characteristics are you trying to describe? No...
Then he rejected the person who asked for help? Zhang Yong said that he had no information at all.
He didn't know who was at fault, why he went to jail, or why he was selected in the first place.
His mission is to take the wrong person away and then give the wrong person a new identity. The theory is that that person should be counted as his boss.
Well, the theory is...
"His name is Zhang Yong."
"He was ordered to bring me out."
"They will no longer be colleagues. Why do I want to hide my identity?"
Zhang Yong speaks out.
It seems that middle-aged people are very stable. They don't seem to be ordinary people.
In fact, it's all nonsense.
Will the person who can be chosen first by Li Boqi be an ordinary person?
The middle-aged man also looked at him doubtfully.
Both of them were silent.
"He asked for a pair of glasses. His eyesight is not very good..."
"No problem at all."
Zhang Yong immediately took the wrong prescription to the optical shop.
At that time, glasses were relatively expensive, costing fifteen oceans.
"Thanks!"
Middle-aged man wearing glasses.
Finally, I could see clearly what Zhang Yong looked like and his ID.
"Stir and fill it up!"
Zhang Yong handed Kong Hong's identity information to the wrong party.
He really wasn't good at that kind of nerve-wracking thing. After the wrong party filled out the information, he went back to the police station to get the certificate. That was all.
From now on, there will be no contact with Keke. The middle-aged man doesn't look like he would kill Yue Kou.
The middle-aged man silently took the form over and found that there was no pen.
Zhang Yong didn't bring a pen either.
Haha, I brought a gun. What kind of pen did I bring?
But I just took out a handful of money and handed it to the middle-aged man and asked him to buy it.
"I arrange my own identity."
"Arrange your own accommodation."
"I arrange my own work."
"He doesn't know anything."
"If you want money, I'll go to him."
Zhang Yong's words are concise and to the point.
He wasn't sure what Li Boqi meant.
Since I'm not sure, I don't want to get too involved in order to avoid doing bad things with good intentions.
Just give him money. He just doesn't need money.
If you have no money, go catch lunar spies. The more lunar spies you catch, the more windfall you will make. It’s beautiful.
But did she think that the Intelligence Department was plotting against her behind her back? Meimei's mood was greatly reduced.
Annoyed.
Mud, do you want me to be an undercover agent?
Want to cheat me?
Haha? Dreaming!
"Thanks!"
The middle-aged man took the ocean and went.
Soon after I bought the pen, I started filling in my identity information.
Name: Shi Bingdao
Age:45
Address: Jianghan Road, Lane 13, Shaoyao Lane, No. 24
Occupation: Newspaper dealer
Zhang Yong glanced at it and looked at the wrong side in confusion.
Newspaper dealer? What does that do?
"He ran his own newspaper called "Social Shenwen", which has a very small circulation and sells hundreds of copies every day..."
"Don't you lose money?"
Zhang Yong frowned secretly and at the same time increased his vigilance.
Don't even think about taking money from him to make up for the shortfall! There is no bottomless pit in the industry, and you won't be able to fill it up.
He would rather I drive screws...
"Let's just keep the capital!" Shi Bingdao replied, "They have newsstands at many intersections, so they can sell some. They won't lose everything."
"Crossroads? Are they all my people?" Zhang Yong captured something.
"Wrong. They are one of their own."
"Okay. He knows."
Zhang Yong nodded. Is that a good monitoring network?
The newspaper seller at the crossroads. In many spy dramas, he is responsible for looking out or delivering news.
Whether it is now or in the future, it can be used.
"It's a bad photo..."
"Can he go to New Era Photo Studio?"
“What new age photo studio?”
"It's right on Fourth Avenue."
"Fourth Road..."
Zhang Yong remembered.
Just the photo studio next to Huaizhou Bookstore.
I have an impression. I didn’t pay attention to the name at the time. I just remember that there was a little girl behind the door curtain.
A thought...
"He takes me there!"
"Thanks!"
"In the car!"
Zhang Yong moves his legs.
Take Shi Bingdao in the car and then rent the area.
Zhu Yuan was at the Zhabei intersection and let him go.
"Dr. Liu just called him and asked him to tell him that she wanted to see me in the morning."
"knew."
"She said she wanted to ask me for something. She hoped I would honor her."
"Can you ask him for anything?"
"Wrong. Did she say that?"
"good!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Liu Xi actually wants something from him? What's going on?
Are you trying to win over yourself?
Can she be a moon spy?
Haha, that would be a good show.
distressed……
What if she pulls off a honey trap...
Do you accept it? Do you accept it? Do you accept it? Do you accept it?
"Must be there!"
"I got it. I'll be there for sure!"
Zhang Yong agreed wholeheartedly.
As long as there are no other urgent matters, he will definitely be there.
Since Liu Xi has something to ask for, she must be the one paying the bill. When a beautiful woman invites her to dinner, of course he cannot be absent.
Even if the wrong party is a spy.
All Yue bandit men deserve to die. But beautiful Yue Ben women...
drive.
Take Shi Bingdao to the New Era Photo Studio.
I found that the Huaizhou Bookstore next to it was still in a mess and no one came to clean it up. It is estimated that Boss Fang will not come back.
"Is there..."
"It is said that members of the Red Party are missing."
"Arrested?"
"No. He probably isn't dead either. He just disappeared without a trace."
"oh……"
Shi Bingdao seemed to ask casually.
Zhang Yong didn't care. He took him to the photo studio next to him and let him go in alone to take pictures.
Soon, I got the photo and sent someone to the police station to apply for the certificate.
With the name of Lixingshe Secret Service, it was natural to get the certificate immediately. The certificate was obtained on the spot.
From then on, Shi Bingdao was no longer Shi Bingdao.
Zhang Yong took Shi Bingdao to the ruins of Huaizhou Bookstore and discussed things inside.
"Mr. Shi..."
"Master, please tell me."
"Should I call him boss?"
"Wrong. He does things for me, so naturally he calls me boss."
"also."
Zhang Yong didn't stick to that.
What he needs is whether Shi Bingdao can really do things.
"Now, I want to do two things. First, develop informants. Second, establish a safe house."
"Need money."
"Money is no problem."
Zhang Yong gave one hundred oceans to the wrong party.
He has not touched the reward he received for killing Wang Defa before.
In fact, his personal space contains a lot of U.S. dollars, pounds, gold bars, banknotes, etc. But they cannot be given to Shi Bingdao for the time being.
Shi Bingdao was selected by Li Boqi. What if he reported it to Li Boqi?
No matter how much Li Boqi wronged himself, the secret must never be told to the wrong person. No one could tell it.
"I know. Give him three days and he can get it done."
"good!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Take the others and leave. Continue to the concession.
I have to go find Wang Deling. I have to make an appointment for dinner in the morning.
In the past, the former was more demanding than the latter. When he went to catch moon spies, he didn't have to eat. But now, the latter is more demanding than the former.
I'll never be that stupid again.
I have captured so many lunar spies, seized so much wealth, and paid tribute to so many people. There are people behind my back who want to trick me. Damn it, why am I so active? I have caught lunar spies and seized assets.
Paid it. Find a way to keep it all privately. At most, leave a little for Li Boqi. Others have nothing.
Especially people from the Intelligence Department, let them drink from the northwest wind.
While taking my money, you are cheating on me behind your back. You really think I am a fool!
Continue to enter the concession from Zhabei.
I found that Zhu Yuan was no longer there. Someone had been replaced. Li Yuanqing was here.
There was a buzz in my heart.
Yes, it didn't go so smoothly.
That Li Yuanqing doesn't look very good, so he probably won't be able to communicate easily.
Sure enough, Li Yuanqing waved his leg towards him, signaling him to turn the car east.
Zhang Yong was just like Dong Che. He patted his clothes, straightened his body, and walked towards Li Yuanqing.
Secretly wondering, what does that guy want to do?
