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Chapter 742, I am a harmless little white rabbit



"Can you dance?"

"Won't."

"Let me teach you how to dance!"

"Is there such a good thing?"

"Just think of it as me using a beauty trap on you."

"Then I would be disrespectful."

Zhang Yong stood up.

Catherine stretched out her hand and pulled him to the ballroom.

People were coming and going around, but no one noticed them. There were many beauties coming in and out, and Catherine was just one of them.

Before time travel, Zhang Yong had hardly met any real beauties in real life. What he saw on the Internet had been carefully edited. Only ghosts know what real people look like. Without filters, they might not be as good as Zhong Yong.

No color. However, here, everything is basically authentic.

It seems that female spies are generally more beautiful. Beauty is their most primitive weapon. This is true for the Japanese female spies. The same is true for MI7. There are also Mengde skills and Xiaodao skills. Maybe they finally have some identity.

With status, I can have access to real beauties.

Come to the ballroom.

Zhang Yong noticed that the Japanese invader had also arrived.

This guy is dressed very exquisitely and high-end, and he looks like a successful person at first glance.

It attracted a lot of people's attention.

Even Catherine couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Only Zhang Yong remained indifferent.

There were too many people in the dance hall, so there was no chance. Otherwise, he would have beaten the opponent to a sap long ago.

Make a mark for the time being. Wait for this guy to be alone, and go up and clean it up immediately.

Catherine looked back.

"Zhang, you are not jealous?"

"What are you jealous of?"

"I thought you Chinese people are the most jealous."

"Oh. I won't."

"Is it because there are many women around you?"

"Are you investigating me?"

"Don't be so nervous, we are traveling together, aren't we?"

"of course not."

"Why?"

"You just said that you are a temporary worker. I am a regular worker. I am established."

"Giggle!"

Catherine suddenly smiled.

He smiled very happily. His whole body rested on his shoulders.

Then, Zhang Yong heard her say quickly: "Kill someone for me. His name is Yuan Bin. He is the assistant to the French Minister."

Zhang Yong:???

Damn, this woman is such a master!

He also said that he was a temporary worker. He really made a mistake.

The best disguise is to disguise yourself as a rookie, and then make your opponent relax their guard. Then kill him with one blow.

This woman knows this well. You must be careful in the future.

but!

You asked me to kill someone?

Or the assistant who killed the French minister?

What motive?

"What benefits can I get?" Zhang Yong lowered his head and seemed to kiss her earlobe.

"What benefits do you want to get?" she asked back.

"Fifty thousand dollars."

"Then I might as well find someone else."

"Okay. You can go find someone else."

Zhang Yong let go of his hand.

Just kidding. Killing. I won't do it.

I am a harmless little white rabbit...

You don’t even give me $50,000, but you want me to kill people? You’re kidding...

However, it is strange that Catherine actually wanted to kill the assistant to the French minister. What is this statement?

Aren’t the British and French families on good terms recently, and they are working together to guard against the Germans?

They secretly encouraged the Germans to go eastward to fight against Red Soviet Russia. The head of state took advantage of this.

Why did there suddenly be an internal dispute? And they directly killed him?

"Three thousand pounds."

"No."

"Five thousand pounds."

"Miss Catherine, I'm not that cheap."

"Five thousand pounds can already buy a top killer. I am giving you a chance."

"Why don't you give me such a chance..."

Zhang Yong kissed her cheek. She is such a beauty. Collect some interest first.

Anyway, she is a beautiful spy. She has long been used to this kind of thing.

"Zhang, please be more elegant."

"Well, beautiful and elegant Miss Catherine, would you like to get up with me tomorrow morning?"

"Zhang, I think our relationship hasn't progressed to that level yet..."

"Oh, I thought our relationship was based on feelings. Unexpectedly, it was also a business..."

"Zhang, don't say that. In fact, I also like you..."

"Then let's get up together tomorrow, okay?"

"No, wait..."

Catherine declined politely.

Zhang Yong's expression was calm and he cooperated with her acting.

This woman is definitely a master at catching good guys. Her ability to resist and welcome is so advanced.

If it were those stupid and ignorant Chu Ge, they would have fallen long ago.

Fortunately, he is not a fool, nor is he a young brother. He still has self-awareness. He knows that it is impossible for a woman like Catherine to like him. If one day she agrees, it must be someone with a big conspiracy. And

Or, like Lin Xiaoyan, she is desperate and needs his help.

If you want to get her, you have to force her into a corner. Leave her with no other choice.

This means that means must be used.

In the espionage industry, there is no nobility and despicability, no elegance and vulgarity, only winners and losers.

"Sorry, I can't be of service to you."

"What?"

"As for the murder, please ask someone else to do it."

"Then make another deal."

"What to change?"

"We have received intelligence that there are two Fuso spies who want to meet in the hotel. However, we do not know their specific identities or what they are going to do."

"Are you sure you are Japanese spies?"

"Yes. This is your strength. There should be no problem."

"remuneration."

"Five hundred pounds."

"so little……"

"It must be captured alive. If the person dies, there will be no value. Not even five hundred pounds."

"It's so difficult."

"But I believe you must have a way. Didn't you catch a lot of spies in the north?"

"Now that you say that, I'll give it a try. But, I also have conditions."

"What conditions? You tell me."

"Except for the information, all other proceeds belong to me."

"Ok, deal."

Catherine didn't bother.

Zhang Yong then judged again that she might have other hidden identities.

For example, the second generation of rich people, or the second generation of officials.

Therefore, her professional skills may not be outstanding, but she has greater power and can decide some things.

For example, she can make full decisions on things like catching Japanese spies.

The Japanese spies targeted by MI7 are obviously not ordinary people. They should be relatively high-level spies.

Okay. Got a head start.

A high-level spy means more money.

I quietly observed the spy from time to time and found him sitting alone in the corner of the dance hall.

The map showed that he was the only Japanese invader in the huge Madiel Hotel.

However, it was really hard to tell from his appearance. They all thought he was a Chinese. There were a lot of Chinese around him, and there were quite a few of them with status.

Among them, there was a wave of well-dressed Chinese people, seven of them. They were all wearing tuxedos, or suits and leather shoes. They were sanctimonious, but they all had a beautiful Belarusian girl in their arms. One of them, who was fatter, hugged her left and right at the same time.

Sitting with two people, smoking cigars and drinking red wine, their hands were unbridled. It was so comfortable. It was so enviable.

Zhang Yong inadvertently took a few more glances and guessed the other party's identity. No matter how you look at it, this guy looks like a fat sheep. If there is a chance, he must...

He heard Catherine say in his ear: "He is the one you want to kill. He is the assistant to the French Minister, named Yuan Bin."

"So you're here to keep an eye on him." Zhang Yong said thoughtfully.

"Yes and no. I have a lot of tasks, but I can't complete them myself. So, I need your help."

"It's easy to say. As long as the money is enough, the Pope will be useless."

"I will tell what you said to the Vatican. They may send the Templars to eliminate you."

"It's a great honor."

"It requires money. It requires a lot of procedures. But, I have a compromise."

"you say."

"I know who has money. I also know where whose wallet is. I tell you, you go get it yourself."

"Any more?"

"You can also exchange them for arms. I have a lot of arms. Do you want them?"

"Oh, I suddenly remembered something."

"What's up?"

"I have a lot of dollars and pounds, which were accidentally damaged in the explosion. I want to exchange them for intact ones. I wonder if you can help me?"

"Of course. It's a courtesy. I don't charge extra."

"good."

Zhang Yong let go of the huge stone in his heart.

This woman does indeed have a background. She may have a background even better than Dickens.

At first, I thought it was a bit fantasy. How come every woman I met had a background? Aren't there just ordinary people?

I quickly figured it out again. Who is he? What did he do? Walking in the dark. What he did was all things that would make him lose his mind at any time. It could be said to be dancing on the tip of a knife. How could this be possible for ordinary civilians?

Being involved in such a complicated struggle? If you are not someone related to this industry, how could you possibly interact with yourself?

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, a red dot appeared on the edge of the map.

Zhang Yong's mind moved.

Are they the Japanese invaders who came to meet with them? It's so obvious...

Keep calm.

I secretly observed Catherine and found that she didn't notice anything.

Well, this is normal.

To him, being a spy was very obvious.

The two red dots on the map are getting closer and closer, like sky lanterns in the dark, extremely clear.

However, for others, there is no trace at all.

It is impossible for others to identify the other party as a spy at a glance, unless they have detailed information about the spy.

Just like the man sitting in the corner of the ballroom, Catherine didn't know that the man was a spy. The spy was so close that she didn't even recognize him.

As the red dot continued to approach the Madier Hotel, Zhang Yong suddenly had a thought.

What does Catherine want from these two spies?

There must be a purpose.

These two spies may have important information.

Five hundred pounds...

the price is too low.

It's better to catch him yourself and keep the information to yourself.

Catch the person, scrape all the oil and water, torture them out of the information, and then kill them with one knife.

Then……

Only he, Zhang Yong, knew the information.

Then……

He could then raise the price to five thousand pounds.

An increase of 1000%, a very reasonable price, right? After all, I am a middleman. I must make a profit...

What if Catherine doesn't want it anymore?

That doesn't matter. The maximum loss is five hundred pounds.

You can also sell the information to other people. For example, sell it back to the Japanese.

Akiyama Shigekui, Lin Xiaoyan, and Liu Xi are all potential buyers. I believe they are all willing to pay five hundred pounds.

right……

that's all……

Monopolize the information and then resell it...

Involuntarily, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Catherine noticed, frowned, and asked curiously: "Why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing. I thought of something funny." Zhang Yong retracted his thoughts, "I will notify you when I catch two spies."

"They will meet at the Madiel Hotel." Catherine reminded him slowly.

"I know." Zhang Yong nodded.

Catherine frowned.

Her intuition told her that something was wrong with Zhang Yong.

However, she couldn't tell what the other party's problem was. She couldn't help but worry about gains and losses.

Could it be that my bid was really too low?

This Zhang Yong nickname wants money, five hundred pounds, but he may not be willing to do it...

Do you want to improve it a bit?

In fact, five thousand pounds is also acceptable...

Finally he shook his head quietly.

She can't reveal her trump card so soon.

Zhang Yong was about to speak when he suddenly found a marked white dot appearing on the edge of the map.

There is a mark. It is the woman next to Sun Dingyuan. She actually appeared in the concession. She is still alone. She does not bring weapons. But there is no gold mark. She seems to be walking this way. I am secretly curious. Could it be that she also

Entering the Madiel Hotel? What a coincidence.

"I'm sorry. I have to leave beforehand." Zhang Yong decided to go out and ambush her and subdued her halfway.

There is only one target and no weapons.

He is just like a fat sheep walking alone on the street!

Sun Dingyuan was hastily blown up before, but not all the money was tortured. He thought it was over. Unexpectedly, his mistress appeared again. This time, he must be captured alive and tortured out all the money.

"You..." Catherine hesitated.

"See you later."

"wait……"

However, Zhang Yong has left.

Catherine couldn't help but frown quietly.

It seems that this guy's greed for money and lust is not irrational.

It is still a bit difficult to bring him under her skirt! However, this is an assessment for her. She must succeed.

otherwise……

She just can't be a real agent.

Her entry test was to conquer Zhang Yong.

She can use all her resources and adopt any means. As long as she surrenders to Zhang Yong, she will successfully pass the test.

I thought I could get it done just now. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yong actually ran away.

As expected, the assessment was quite difficult.

However, she will not give up.

She persevered in conquering Zhang Yong.

She secretly swore...

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

Over there, Zhang Yong sneezed continuously.

Oops, do I really have a cold? But I don’t have a runny nose!

No matter what, come to the nearby area and find Zhong Yang, Wu Liuqi and the others. Arrange their arrests and ambush them quietly.

Sure enough, the target soon approached the Madier Hotel.

She actually disguised herself as a man, wearing a thick scarf and covering her throat.

Without the map prompt, Zhang Yong would never have imagined that she was Sun Dingyuan's mistress. Her makeup skills are indeed not bad.

"superior!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Everyone rushed forward.

The target is easily captured.

[To be continued]


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