"If he doesn't hinder our plans, giving him $50,000 is not a lot..."
"No. I will never agree!"
"We are going to do something big. If he discovers anything..."
"Don't worry. He just wants money and doesn't have much ability. If it doesn't work out, I would rather pay tens of thousands of dollars to find a killer to kill him."
"careful……"
"With ten thousand dollars, you can definitely find the top killer."
"careful……"
"Okay. Don't worry about his affairs. I am fully responsible for it. You should plan how to deal with He Jingzhi. This time, we must make him notorious so that Chiang Kai-shek has no time to care about him and facilitate the movement of the army."
"He Jian in southern Hunan is the key. If the Gui faction cannot defeat He Jian in time..."
"That means Li Bai is incompetent."
"well……"
silence.
a long time.
"How about we formally contact Zhang Yong? Doesn't he want money? Give him hundreds of thousands and ask him to come over and work for us!"
"Hundreds of thousands is not impossible. But you have to find out his details."
"Then I'll find someone to contact you secretly."
"Okay. But don't expose us."
"Know."
"If he doesn't know what's interesting, I'll really find someone to kill him!"
"All right……"
…
"Ah sneeze!"
"Ah sneeze!"
Zhang Yong sneezed continuously.
I couldn't help but touch my nose. Could it be rhinitis again?
The weather is quite good today. Although it is night, it is not too cold. The concession is also quite lively, especially in front of the Madier Hotel.
At first, Zhang Yong was curious about where the name Madiel came from. It was so hard to pronounce. Later, he was told that it was actually translated from English modern into Russian, and then Russian into Chinese. The result was very hard to pronounce. With a certain
People are translated as Chang Kaishen is the same.
Through the window, I saw people coming and going inside.
Hey, I didn't expect that this Madiel Hotel would be so lively.
There are so many beautiful Belarusian girls...
There were also many dancers, all dressed in colorful clothes, walking through the crowd like butterflies.
So much delicious food...
Caviar, borscht, brinjal...
There are also piles of red sausages that seem to roll out of the plate...
Even the air is filled with the smell of luxury.
There were two bald and strong men standing outside the hotel. They looked like Russians at first glance. That figure...
Yes, it's difficult to investigate. I guess no one will be equipped.
The name of the Fuxing Society Secret Service is basically useless here.
Maybe it will have the opposite effect.
what to do?
You can only go in by yourself.
Outwit...
Well, it's about outsmarting...
Arrangements were made. Zhang Yong went in alone.
When entering the door, he gave two strong men two oceans each.
Nothing more, nothing less. Not eye-catching. But I won't make things difficult either. Sure enough, I was let go smoothly.
Enter the hotel.
The first thing I saw was the telephone at the front desk.
The call should have been made from this phone number. However, the waiter probably couldn't remember it.
With so many people coming and going, who can remember them?
So, too lazy to ask.
Just look at the beauties.
The waiters at the front desk are all Belarusian beauties. One of them is very good-looking. He is tall, slim, slim and beautiful.
The snow-white skin is crystal clear, as if it were synthesized by computer CG.
He couldn't help but take another look. As a result, the beautiful woman also saw him and smiled politely at him.
Zhang Yong immediately responded with a friendly smile.
Then……
There's no after that.
The beautiful Belarusian girl was busy with her own business and ignored him.
Zhang Yong looked around and found nothing unusual, so he found a corner and sat down. He could just see the entrance of the hotel.
The map shows. There is a red dot coming in from the outside.
Sit down and observe secretly. I find that the red dot is a man in a suit. He is very handsome.
It's just a little strange. It's obviously not raining outside. However, he is holding a long umbrella in his hand.
The umbrella is black and opaque. The handle is also black.
Unable to help himself, Zhang Yong's attention fell on the umbrella. Could it be that this umbrella has some secret?
Maybe it's just like what's described in martial arts novels, there's a knife in it.
In a certain Yan Shuangying TV series, there is a villain named Mr. Du. The weapon he uses is an umbrella?
He seems to be a master.
When the Japanese invaders came in, they looked around.
Zhang Yong pretended to look at the Belarusian beauty, but he covered it up perfectly.
However, unfortunately, Zhang Yong accidentally noticed that the gaze of the Belarusian beauty seemed to be following the Japanese invaders.
Secretly unhappy.
Could it be that this Belarusian beauty likes this Japanese invader?
Made.
This is a love rival!
What I didn’t say, he must be killed!
Publicly and privately, I want this guy to disappear without a trace.
Observe in secret.
I found that the Japanese invaders took the elevator upstairs. They reached the fourth floor and then entered a room.
Because he was not familiar with the structure of the Madier Hotel, Zhang Yong could not determine which room it was, but he had a way to find out.
Stand up and walk over.
Take out two big coins and put them on the counter.
In front of him, of course, was the tall Belarusian beauty.
"Hello, sir..."
"I want to take over your entire fourth floor."
"Is that all the rooms?"
"Yes. I want all the rooms. All on the fourth floor. No one else can be there."
"Sorry, there is already a guest in room 408. Can you see if it's okay..."
"Can you ask him to change rooms?"
"Sir, I need to confirm before I can answer you."
"Okay. Thank you. Only room 408 on the fourth floor has guests, right? No other rooms?"
"Yes."
"Okay. Here's my deposit."
Zhang Yong took out five 10-dollar bills and handed them to the Belarusian beauty. The other party took them politely.
After simply registering information, Zhang Yong came back.
It turns out that the Japanese spy lived in room 408! Haha. He lost fifty dollars.
But it doesn't matter. If you kill this guy in a while, you will definitely earn more than fifty dollars. This is called being reluctant to let go of the child and unable to trap the wolf.
Return to your original seat. Sit down.
Suddenly, someone sat down in front of him and smiled brightly at him.
Zhang Yong:???
Huh? Who?
Stay calm and see clearly.
Oh, she turns out to be a beauty too!
It's that British female reporter, Catherine. She's also an agent of MI7.
However, Zhang Yong always felt that she might not be a professional agent. Maybe she was a monk like him. She might be a temporary worker of MI7.
On the contrary, that Dickens may be the professional one. That guy does things very secretly.
"Hello, beautiful Miss Catherine." Zhang Yong said with a smile. Some thoughts suddenly came to his mind.
If he came forward to investigate who paid foreign newspapers to publish negative news about Minister He, most foreigners would not cooperate.
However, it would be much easier if Catherine came forward. The prerequisite is that a small amount of money must be prepared.
This Miss Catherine is also a woman with a big mouth.
"Mr. Zhang." Catherine smiled like a flower, as if she was a miser who saw a treasure.
Zhang Yong suddenly felt bad.
This damn look.
Usually it happens when he looks at the fat sheep.
Unexpectedly, one day, I would also be targeted. Finished.
no.
Not even a penny can be given.
Last time at Tianjin Wei, he had no experience and was blackmailed a lot by her. It still hurts to think about it now.
If you don’t give money, then what should you give? The other party is also a guy who has no profit and can’t afford to be early.
After thinking about it, I finally decided to give her some information.
Information for information.
Fortunately, his fictitious information can come in handy.
Check the pocket space and find the white paper with the battleship information.
There is no clear model on the white paper. However, Zhang Yong judged by himself that it should be a German Bismarck-class battleship.
In fact, it doesn't matter what the specific model is. As long as it is genuine.
This is what the British are most concerned about now. After all, they still want to maintain their position as maritime hegemony.
Lord Admiralty Churchill was very obsessed with battleships. He once strongly opposed the construction of aircraft carriers.
Therefore, at that time, in the consciousness of all naval giants, battleships were still the boss. Note that it was all. Including Britain, the United States, France, Germany, Japan, Italy and other maritime powers. Generals who could foresee that aircraft carriers would dominate the oceans,
almost none.
In the army field, at least Patton was aware of the importance of tanks. However, in the naval field, although aircraft carriers appeared, they never had an accurate positioning. Until the outbreak of the war, the British aircraft carrier Ark Royal still played a supporting role. Although
It eventually sank the Bismarck.
It took until the Battle of Midway was over for most generals to suddenly realize, damn, it turns out that aircraft carriers are the real main force! Battleships are living targets in front of aircraft carrier-based aircraft! So they all changed their minds. However, the gap has widened.
opened.
In terms of warship construction capabilities, all other countries combined are inferior to the beautiful country. In just three years, it has produced more than 20 Essex-class main aircraft carriers and more than 100 auxiliary aircraft carriers.
Escort carriers. With such a terrifying number, it is no problem to defeat seven ruthless enemies.
but,
Now,
Information about battleships is still the most valuable.
Among Germany and Japan, which the British pay most attention to, the German battleship information attracts the most attention.
After all, Britain and Germany have always been feuding countries and are irreconcilable.
"Miss Catherine, I have some information that I want to share with you." Zhang Yong first threw out the bait.
"Okay! Let's sit down and talk." Catherine said with a smile, "Gentlemen, I'm treating you."
"Okay." Zhang Yong nodded.
So I went to the restaurant and found a seat to sit down.
The restaurant and hotel lobby are separated by transparent glass.
Sitting in Zhang Yong's seat, you can still see the front desk and the beautiful Belarusian woman.
The waiter brought the menu. Catherine started to order...
"this……"
"this……"
"this……"
Zhang Yong:……
Mad, this woman, chopped me again.
You said, they are all beautiful beauties, why would she specifically target you?
Hum, is the British Empire great?
Well, it’s indeed amazing. At this moment, the British are still dreaming of becoming world hegemons.
In their eyes, China is an ignorant, backward, feudal existence. Although they themselves have a queen, they feel that they are the most democratic and free. The Royal Navy of the British Empire can indeed struggle.
Although their battleship HMS Prince of Wales was sunk just after the war started. However, in the Atlantic Ocean, the British Royal Navy could still overwhelm the German Navy's surface ships and immobilize them. They could only use submarines to fight.
"Miss Catherine, this meal will cost me at least twenty dollars."
"Mr. Zhang, I heard that you are a master at making money. It's only twenty dollars. You wouldn't be so stingy, would you?"
"Then you, MI7, are also so stingy when purchasing information?"
"Then it depends on the value of the information."
"About the battleships, of course."
"Information that is inaccurate is of no use at all."
"Of course my information is accurate. I can reveal something first. The Japanese are designing and building a battleship with a displacement of 70,000 tons, the largest in the world."
"That's it?"
"Of course. Other information needs to be purchased with money."
"Mr. Zhang, although I am not a naval professional. However, I also know that there is no battleship in the world with a displacement of more than 50,000 tons."
"So, this information is very valuable. I hope to sell it for half a million pounds."
"Half a million pounds. I like it."
"I also have information about the latest battleships designed and built by the Germans."
"Mr. Zhang, you may be overthinking. No one will believe the information you provide. It is impossible for you to get information about the Japanese or the Germans."
"That's all I've said. You can verify it yourself. I can wait patiently."
"Then what information do you want to exchange?"
"It's very simple. Someone published negative news about Minister He of our Military and Political Department in your foreigner's newspaper. I want to know who is behind it."
"Actually, Mr. Zhang, this matter doesn't have to be that complicated. It only costs five hundred dollars, and I can find it for you. Five hundred dollars, and it only takes one day. Mr. Zhang, don't you want to give it a try?"
"I don't want to pay."
"But you want half a million pounds."
"Yes."
"Have you ever read Balzac's novels?"
"What's wrong?"
"you do not know?"
"I know someone named Zuckerberg."
"I'm talking about Grandet. A miser. Greedy. Crazy about amassing money."
"Oh. Then what?"
"You are the Grandet of the East. You are more greedy, stingy and cunning than Grandet."
"Oh, I think this is a compliment from you. Miss Catherine, when you were in Tianjin Guard before, you seemed to be more greedy than me!"
"I'm a lady. You shouldn't say that about me."
"Actually, Miss Catherine, since we both like money so much, we fully cooperate. We can make huge profits by selling information."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, you may have misunderstood. In fact, I am not an official agent of MI7. I am just a photographer hired by them. For intelligence transactions and other things, I suggest you go to Dickens."
"I'm not interested in men."
"So, you are interested in my beauty?"
"Yes. I have always liked dealing with beautiful ladies. For example, that Belarusian beauty."
Zhang Yong pursed his lips towards the front desk.
That Belarusian girl is so beautiful! Much prettier than Natasha.
Although Natasha also has several beauties, she is really a workaholic and is not good at grooming herself. Therefore, she is completely incomparable with the Belarusian girl in front of her.
"So you also like Aphra. She is indeed a very beautiful girl. However, the men who like her can line up from the Far East to Europe. How can you conquer her?"
"I have a gun. I have money."
"In Shanghai, there are many people with guns and money. However, she is still fine. Why do you think that is?"
"Oh? Tell me about it?"
"Do you know Denikin?"
"Kolchak?"
"Very good. Since you know, I won't tell you. In short, she is not a simple person. Behind her, there are many Russian wanderers. If you want to conquer them, I can only say good luck to you.
good luck."
"Thanks."
Zhang Yong raised his wine glass.
Actually, it's facing Aphra. Unfortunately, Aphra can't see it.
After all, it was through glass. It was impossible for Apolo to notice that someone was raising a wine glass to her in the restaurant. She was receiving guests.
"I can ask for you."
"what?"
"Who on earth wants to publish the scandal of your Minister He?"
"Thanks."
"Actually, I also have a project that I want to cooperate with Mr. Zhang."
"What project?"
"The German Gestapo came to Shanghai. Did you know?"
"I heard about it. But I haven't seen anyone yet. It is said that they are here for the thunderstorm plan."
"If you can provide some valuable information in this regard, perhaps, someone will consider paying you pounds."
"How many?"
"Start at 5,000. There is no upper limit."
"Okay. It's settled."
Zhang Yong looked as usual.
I was secretly happy inside.
Damn it, after working on it for a long time, has the thunderstorm project finally paid off?
