This bastard wants more money! He really spends money all day long! He needs money for everything he does!
So angry.
Want to bite him.
Finally, he managed to control his inner anger.
If she wants to be a qualified agent, she must control her emotions skillfully and keep her joy and anger hidden.
However, she secretly swore that Zhang Yong would regret it sooner or later!
This one wants money!
Ahhhh, she was angry like never before. Really. She was so angry with him.
"How much do you want?"
"Hundred dollars."
"for you."
Catherine replied bitterly.
One hundred dollars is not a lot. Just give it.
Anyway, I gave you five hundred dollars, and I’ll give you another hundred dollars...
"Thanks!"
"If I didn't catch the current situation, I wouldn't give you the money."
"I charge money to do things. Reputation comes first."
"It's best that way."
Catherine said slowly. In fact, she was not worried.
This Zhang Yong still has credibility. As long as he receives money, he can handle all kinds of big things.
strangeness……
Why is there such an illusion...
He is not a god. What does it mean to be able to handle even big things?
Tell him to go to heaven, can he?
snort!
"Which room do you live in?"
"I can't live."
"I have opened a room in 406. You can go up and have a rest."
"You can't even try to take advantage of me."
"I asked you to sleep in my room, as if you were taking advantage of me. I didn't even ask you to share half of the room fee..."
"snort!"
"Otherwise, you can just keep staring at Yuan Bin."
"I do not want it."
Catherine turned away. She had given the money.
Since the money was given, Zhang Yong had to be responsible for the rest. She didn't care.
If he can't do it, she won't give him the money. It's that simple.
Zhang Yong ignored her. He had been staring at the LV suitcase. Is it still in the room? It should be.
The spy probably didn't come down to the ballroom with him.
Just right.
Let's go see what's in the box first.
I calmly arrived at the door of Room 306. There was no one inside, but there was a "Do Not Disturb" sign hanging outside the door.
Haha. This Japanese spy also knows how to use the empty city strategy. He is so mysterious.
There's obviously no one inside. Please don't disturb me?
Take out the iron wire and unlock the lock technically.
Although his other skills are not very good, he also has some talents in unlocking.
Lockpicking is the basic skill of Fuxing Society agents. Except for those high-level anti-theft locks that cannot be opened, ordinary door locks can be easily opened.
"Click..."
A slight sound came.
Zhang Yong successfully opened the door and pushed it in quietly.
Sure enough, I saw the big dark red suitcase at first glance. The LV logo on it was very conspicuous. I wanted the whole world to see it.
I walked over and studied it carefully. I found that there was no combination lock. It was simply fastened with a leather buckle.
It seems that this spy is very confident in his abilities.
Of course, it's also possible that there's nothing valuable in the suitcase, so it's not locked. That's bad.
Take off the leather buckle.
Open the suitcase carefully.
The legendary organic organs generally do not exist. They are fictions.
In fact, it is too difficult to install a mechanism inside a suitcase. It is difficult for even the most dexterous craftsmen to do it.
What's more, there are no powerful weapons that can be packed in the suitcase.
It seems that the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle like Du Xiaoman's is made by people. But it cannot be installed in the suitcase.
disappointment……
There are actually books inside?
What Zhang Yong saw were actually thick books.
The covers were all in English. He couldn't understand them and didn't know what they were about.
One of them seems to be The Count of Monte Cristo? I guessed it. Just look at the cover.
Take out the book and look through it carefully to see if there are any gaps or anything.
result……
No……
There is nothing included in any of the books.
What a disappointment! I can’t explain it. However, Zhang Yong still didn’t give up and searched hurriedly and patiently.
The bottom layer of the suitcase, the mezzanine...
In the end, he even took out the dagger and directly scratched the box.
Finally, I discovered the mezzanine inside the mezzanine.
Found a stack of blueprints.
He pulled it out and looked at it, his eyes twinkling.
It is actually a three-dimensional view of a fighter jet. But the model cannot be determined.
There are also some simple numerical markings on it, as well as some Japanese characters. I can guess some of the meanings, but I don’t understand them all.
It is basically certain that this is a monoplane fighter. It seems somewhat familiar.
Then he couldn't help but frown and was surprised.
Could it be bf109?
Dizzy. He forgot the specific three-dimensional view of bf109.
He remembered that the model number was bf109, which was correct. However, what it looked like was blurry.
The only one that impressed me the most was the American-made P-38. Because it has three fuselages, it was particularly impressive. Almost all other fighter jets looked similar...
Without thinking, he took all the drawings away.
Just right, it fits in the portable space. There are about thirty drawings.
If it's true, that's awesome.
Did the Japanese really get the blueprints of the BF109 fighter jet?
incredible.
If these drawings were handed over to the Germans, I wonder how the Germans would react?
suddenly……
There seemed to be a white light flashing inside the portable space.
what's the situation?
Zhang Yong was confused.
I was afraid that something might go wrong with those drawings, so I took them out.
Subconsciously, I feel as if the drawing has been modified. However, I can't tell where it was modified.
"Hallucination..."
"Hallucination..."
Zhang Yong patted his head.
It's late at night. I'm sleepy. My eyes are dazzled. My consciousness is abnormal.
Since there is nothing wrong with the drawing, I put it back and take it out next time I have a chance to deceive someone.
Thirty drawings, one thousand dollars each, not much, right?
Thirty pieces, only sold for $30,000...
No. Too little.
Selling for $300,000?
Too many again...
have a bee in one's bonnet.
However, it is also strange. What is this spy doing with a blueprint of a fighter jet? Handing it over to another spy? Internal communication?
There is no reason! Unless this spy came back from abroad?
etc……
I forgot to investigate the spy's cover identity.
This guy brought such a big suitcase, maybe he really came back from abroad.
Maybe by boat...
Suddenly, the map monitoring showed that a marked red dot came out of the ballroom.
After checking, I found that it was the one carrying the LV suitcase.
Zhang Yong quickly cleaned up the scene and then left quietly.
The suitcase has been damaged and it is impossible to restore it. The Japanese invaders will definitely find it.
But it doesn't matter, there are so many people in this Madier Hotel, and the Japanese spies can't suspect Zhang Yong.
It's best for the spy to be suspicious and then take action.
Other spies followed suit, creating chaos. Only then did Zhang Yong have a chance to fish in troubled waters.
Go out. Go up the stairs to the fourth floor. Go back to your room 406. Push the door gently and find that the door is locked. Yes, Catherine is really inside. This woman, locks the door? Forget it, ignore her. Give up knocking.
.Continue to take the stairs and go down to the first floor.
The Japanese spy took the elevator up. It was perfectly staggered.
Zhang Yong returned to the lobby on the first floor.
By this time, it was already late at night, almost early morning. The guests on the first floor gradually disappeared.
Avro and Yurkina were also missing. I searched and found that they were indeed at the back of the hotel. I guess it was the staff dormitory?
Sit down in the corner of the lobby, close your eyes and relax.
The map showed that after the spy returned to the room, he was scurrying around inside.
Apparently, the other party discovered something was wrong with the suitcase.
Haha. Just be anxious. It's best to be anxious like an ant on a hot pot.
It's best to doubt everything.
It would be best to target the other spies in the hotel.
Then……
Both sides suffer losses.
perish together.
At this time, the spy who was still in the ballroom finally came out. He still looked very cold.
He didn't notice Zhang Yong in the corner of the lobby at all. He probably didn't sense a threat or anything like that. He ignored it naturally and took the elevator up to the fourth floor. He went back to Room 408. Nothing unusual happened after that.
Zhang Yong continued to wait.
Wait for Yuan Bin to help the dead man come out.
Sure enough, at one o'clock in the morning, Yuan Bin and his group made some noise.
Zhang Yong immediately came to 406, outside his room, and knocked on the door.
Catherine opened the door warily.
Zhang Yong made a gesture to indicate that the target was starting to take action.
The two of them hurriedly came down the stairs.
Sure enough, Yuan Bin and the others took the elevator down. A group of people still showed up.
Another person was supporting Sun Dingyuan's mistress.
Zhang Yong pursed his lips to Catherine and said, "Hey, you see clearly. I didn't lie to you."
Catherine nodded, indicating that she understood.
Sure enough, Yuan Bin and the others have a problem. They really killed someone. Now they want to take the dead person out and deal with it outside the hotel.
Yuan Bin and his group passed by the front desk of the hotel. One person even said to the girl at the front desk:
"We'll take him home."
"Would you like to bring you a midnight snack?"
The two Belarusian girls on the night shift smiled and shook their heads, indicating that they didn't need it.
So, Yuan Bin and his party helped the dead man out of the hotel. Outside, two black cars were ready.
Catherine especially noticed that when getting into the car, someone took out a ball of towel from the dead man's chest. It was dark red.
Zhang Yong also saw it and nodded thoughtfully.
Sure enough, he was stabbed in the chest. He was then covered with a towel and then covered with clothes.
Very simple cover up. But well done.
At least, Catherine hadn't noticed it before.
"Help me catch them."
"Add money."
"I'll get up with you."
"No. Five thousand dollars."
"Zhang Yong, you really dare to speak up. For such a big thing, you want five thousand dollars."
"Please, miss, you are willing to pay five hundred dollars to kill him. How about capturing him alive? I believe that capturing him alive and grabbing his sore feet is much more valuable than killing him. Definitely more than ten times."
"You think too much."
"That's fine. Find another job. I've already done what you asked me to do. You give me seven hundred dollars and we'll pay it back."
Zhang Yong shrugged and spread his hands, indicating that he didn't care.
Arresting people was originally what he was good at. However, he was too lazy to do anything that was not profitable.
It has nothing to do with me at all!
His current task is to keep an eye on the two spies and Akagi Gaochun who has been hiding in the darkness.
He had forgotten that the original purpose of coming to the Madiel Hotel was to investigate the man who made the phone call. Whichever side had more money and money, he would give priority to that side.
Since Catherine is reluctant to pay, she will pay for it herself.
She can definitely defeat seven people on her own. Haha. She is a professional!
She is from MI7. She is the predecessor of 007. She must be well-trained. She can fight twenty with one. What is seven?
"you……"
Catherine was frozen.
Gritting his teeth secretly.
This bastard is not tempted by his own beauty?
He really wants money. He wants money but not beauty. Is money that important? Not as good as me?
By the way, this is the first time she uses a beauty trap to seduce a man!
As a result, the other party didn't take the bait.
Ahhhh, he was really angry to death.
She swore that she would conquer him sooner or later. This was a purely personal grudge. Humph.
In desperation, she gave him ten babies, which exhausted him to death...
Seeing Yuan Bin and others getting into the car, starting the vehicle and preparing to leave, Catherine became anxious.
If Yuan Bin was allowed to dispose of the body, she would not be able to catch the other party. This kind of thing must be caught at the scene. Evidence must be left.
"I give!"
She finally said angrily.
Zhang Yong did not respond.
"I give you."
"Five thousand dollars."
"Every penny is a lot."
Catherine reiterated.
Zhang Yong nodded with satisfaction and snapped his fingers.
Be good. This is the attitude towards doing business!
You are all international spies. You play high-end games. You all play on the big international stage. Is five thousand dollars a lot?
If you have any dirty work in the future, just call me, I guarantee it will be cheap and good...
Waving his hands behind him, Dou Wanjiang and Feng Yunshan came out of the darkness.
Zhang Yong nuzzled at the two black cars. The two left knowingly.
"I'm going too," said Catherine.
"Okay." Zhang Yong nodded.
"Wait for me. I'll get the camera."
"good."
Zhang Yong's service attitude is excellent.
After all, someone else is the sponsor. He is the sponsor who has to pay him $5,700!
It's so hard to make money these days. US$5,700 is enough for him to provide first-class VIP services. Hey, he does things for money. Reputation comes first.
Catherine hurriedly went to get the camera. She didn't know where she put it. Anyway, she would be back soon.
At this time, Dou Wanjiang had already arrived in the Cadillac. He was also not afraid of bad luck.
boarding.
Catherine will take the passenger seat.
Zhang Yong said it didn't matter and sat in the back.
drive.
Set off.
Followed by Feng Yunshan and others.
By this time, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, and the streets were already quite dark.
What? Street lights? They don’t exist.
At this moment in Shanghai, not all places have street lights. Even in the concession.
Most of the lighting relies on the neon lights of the shops on both sides. If the neon lights go out, the street will look quite dark. And it is late at night, so most of the neon lights have gone out. There are only a few left, which can only provide
Very weak lighting.
"Can we catch up?" Kaiser couldn't help but feel worried.
"Miss, if you didn't catch up, you would have saved five thousand dollars." Zhang Yong said slowly from the back row.
Catherine frowned.
The truth is this. But...
Well, she would rather give money. Five thousand dollars is really not a lot.
To her, and to MI7, five thousand dollars was nothing. If she could control Yuan Bin in her own hands, ten thousand dollars would be worth it.
Even if MI7 refused to pay, she could still ask her family for it.
As long as she becomes an official agent of MI7, she will have a lot of money. Everything that can be solved with money is not a problem...
"Turn left……"
"Turn right……"
Zhang Yong gave instructions from time to time in the back row.
Dou Wanjiang followed his instructions and walked all the streets, not alleys.
Soon after, we arrived at the Zhabei exit.
Catherine became anxious again and couldn't help but said: "They have left the concession."
"Of course." Zhang Yong said slowly, "Are they going to dispose of the body in the concession? If it is discovered, it will always be troublesome."
"Then outside..."
"If you were outside the concession, even if you were discovered, no one would care."
"this……"
"As long as there is no perpetrator, no one will report the crime."
"he……"
Catherine hesitated to speak.
She wanted to ask who Yuan Bin killed, but she held back.
I feel so smart that I saved a hundred dollars...
Zhang Yong:……
Well, this woman is really...
He was indeed prepared to sell it for $100. But, she shut up.
I had no choice but to give it away for free.
"The person killed by Yuan Bin was the mistress of a man named Sun Dingyuan. Sun Dingyuan's current whereabouts are unknown. He himself is a fugitive. I am also hunting him. Therefore, such a person can be thrown outside the concession..."
Before I finished speaking, I saw the vehicle in front of me stopped.
Zhang Yong:???
Wipe it, right? Just throw it away?
Damn, this Yuan Bin is really rough in what he does.
You better go farther away.
I had no choice but to decisively go up and arrest the person.
Issue the order immediately.
Dou Wanjiang reached out of the car window and waved his hand behind him.
Feng Yunshan and others immediately increased the accelerator, overtook, and then aggressively outflanked Yuan Bin and others.
The map shows that Yuan Bin and others did not carry weapons.
That's no problem.
Surround them quickly.
Zhang Yong did not get off the car.
Not necessary.
Catherine will naturally handle the rest.
Catherine got out of the car quickly and picked up the camera. She took photos and kept the evidence at the scene.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The flashing lights kept coming.
Yuan Bin's expression suddenly changed.
damn it……
is her……
He's from MI7...
He is finished...
In the car, Zhang Yong hummed leisurely, "Let's go to Xianyang first..."