Nothing happened all night.
Early the next morning, Zhang Yong set out with his people.
Bring enough manpower, weapons and ammunition. Enter the concession from the Zhabei intersection. Zhu Yuan is indeed here.
"Thanks!"
"See you there tonight!"
"good!"
Say hello and go directly to Tilanqiao Prison.
Take out your Lixingshe ID card. Was told to wait outside. Half an hour later, several Annan (Vietnam) patrol officers came out with a middle-aged man.
The appearance is very ordinary, the kind that you will forget once you see it.
What characteristics do you want to describe. No……
Is this the person you want to mention? Zhang Yong said that he had no information at all.
He didn't know who the other party was. Why go to jail. And why was it chosen in the first place.
His mission is to take the other party away. Then give the other person a new identity. Theoretically, this person should be considered his subordinate.
Well, in theory...
"My name is Zhang Yong."
"I was ordered to bring you out."
"We will be colleagues from now on. What do you want to hide your identity?"
Zhang Yong speaks out.
I feel like a middle-aged man is very stable. Doesn't seem to be an ordinary person.
In fact, it's all nonsense.
Will the people who can be prioritized by Li Boqi be ordinary people?
The middle-aged man also looked at him doubtfully.
Both were silent.
"I need a pair of glasses. My eyesight is not very good..."
"No problem at all."
Zhang Yong immediately took the other party to the optical shop.
Glasses are still relatively expensive in this day and age. It cost fifteen oceans.
"Thanks!"
The middle-aged man puts on glasses.
Finally, I could see Zhang Yong's appearance clearly. I also saw his ID.
"Fill it in yourself!"
Zhang Yong handed the blank identity information to the other party.
He is really not good at such nerve-wracking things. After the other party filled out the information, he went back to the police station to get a certificate. Even if it's done.
There may not be any contact in the future. This middle-aged man doesn't look like he can kill Japanese invaders.
The middle-aged man silently took the form over. Found no pen.
Zhang Yong didn't bring a pen either.
Haha, I only carry a gun. What pen to bring?
But it does not matter. Just take out a handful of ocean. Pass it to the middle-aged man. Let him buy it.
"You arrange your own identity."
"You arrange your own accommodation."
"You make your own arrangements."
"I don't care about anything."
"If you want money, come to me."
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 involved deeply. To avoid doing bad things with good intentions.
Just give me money. He happened to be short of money.
If you have no money, go catch spies. The more spies you catch, the more you will make a fortune. Beautiful.
But thinking about the Intelligence Department plotting against her behind her back, Meimei's mood was greatly reduced.
Annoyed.
Mud, you want me to be an undercover agent?
Want to cheat me?
hehe? dream!
"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. Looking at each other in confusion.
Newspaper dealer? What does this do?
"I ran my own newspaper called "Social Shenwen". The circulation was very small and I could only sell a few hundred copies a day..."
"Don't you lose money?"
Zhang Yong frowned secretly. Also be vigilant.
Don't even think about taking money from me to make up for the shortfall! Doing business is a bottomless pit. Not enough to fill.
I'd rather drive screws alone...
"Let's just keep the capital!" Shi Bingdao replied, "We have newsstands at many intersections, so we can sell some. We won't lose everything."
"Crossroads? Are they all your people?" Zhang Yong captured something.
"Yes. One of our own."
"okay, I get it."
Zhang Yong nodded. This is a good monitoring network.
Newspaper seller at the crossroads. In many spy dramas, they are the lookouts. Or deliver a message.
Whether it is now or in the future, it will be useful.
"One more photo is left..."
“Can I go to New Age Photo Studio?”
“What new age photo studio?”
"On the fourth road."
"Fourth Road..."
Zhang Yong remembered.
It's the photo studio next to Huaizhou Bookstore.
Impressive. I didn't notice the name at the time. I just remember there was a little girl behind the door curtain.
A thought...
"I'll take you there!"
"Thanks!"
"boarding!"
Zhang Yong waved.
Take Shi Bingdao into the car. Then the rental sector.
Zhu Yuan was still at the Zhabei intersection. Let him go.
"Dr. Liu just called me and asked me to tell you that she would like to see you tonight."
"knew."
"She said she has something to ask of you. I hope you will appreciate it."
"Can you ask me something?"
"Yes. That's what she said."
"good!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Liu Xi actually wants something from him? what's the situation?
Isn't it because you want to win over yourself?
She might be a spy!
Haha, that would be a good show.
distressed……
What if she pulls off a honey trap...
Should I accept it myself? Or take it? Or take it?
"We must arrive!"
"I got it. I'll be there for sure!"
Zhang Yong agreed wholeheartedly.
As long as there is nothing else important, he will definitely arrive.
Since Liu Xi has something to ask for, she must be the one paying the bill. If a beautiful woman invites him to dinner, he will certainly not be absent.
Even if the other party is a spy.
All Japanese invaders deserve death. But beautiful Japanese 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 had come to clean it up. It is estimated that Boss Fang will not come back.
"here it is……"
"It is said that he is a member of the Red Party and his whereabouts are unknown."
"Arrested?"
"No. He probably isn't dead either. His whereabouts are simply unknown."
"oh……"
Shi Bingdao seemed to ask casually.
Zhang Yong didn't care either. Take him to the nearby photo studio. Let him go in alone and take pictures.
Soon, I got the photo and sent someone to the police station to apply for a certificate.
With the reputation of Lixingshe's Secret Service, it is natural to take action immediately. The documents were processed on the spot.
From then on, Shi Bingdao was Shi Bingdao.
Zhang Yong took Shi Bingdao to the ruins of Huaizhou Bookstore and discussed things inside.
"Mr. Shi..."
"Master, please tell me."
"You call me boss?"
"Yes. When I do things for you, I naturally call you boss."
"also."
Zhang Yong did not stick to this.
What he needs is that Shi Bingdao can really do things.
"Now, you have to do two things. One, develop an informant. Two, establish a safe house."
"need money."
"Money is no problem."
Zhang Yong gave the opponent one hundred oceans.
It was the reward for killing Wang Defa before. He didn't even move.
In fact, he also had dollars, pounds, gold bars, banknotes, etc. in his pocket. But it cannot be given to Shi Bingdao for the time being.
Shi Bingdao was selected by Li Boqi. What if he reports to Li Boqi?
No matter how kind Li Boqi is to himself. This secret is absolutely impossible to tell the other party. No one can tell.
"I know. Give me three days and I can get it done."
"good!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Leave with the others. Continue to the concession.
We still have to find Wang Deling. I have to make an appointment for dinner tonight.
In the past, it was the former that was more important than the latter. He can skip meals if he is busy catching spies. But now, the latter is more important than the former.
Never be that stupid again.
He has captured so many spies, seized so much wealth, and paid so much tribute, but there are still people behind the scenes who want to trick him. Damn it, why am I still so active? After catching a spy, I didn’t bother to hand over the assets I seized. Find a way to keep it all private. At most, leave a little for Li Boqi. Others have no hair at all.
Especially the people in the Intelligence Department, let them drink the northwest wind.
While taking my money, you are cheating on me behind my back. I really thought I was made of clay!
Continue to enter the concession from Zhabei.
It was discovered that Zhu Yuan was gone. Changed. Li Yuanqing is here.
I grumbled inwardly.
Yeah, it might not be that smooth.
This Li Yuanqing doesn't look very good, so he might not be easy to communicate with.
Sure enough, Li Yuanqing waved to him and motioned for him to get out of the car.
Zhang Yong had no choice but to get out of the car. Patting his clothes, he straightened his body and walked towards Li Yuanqing.
Secretly wondering, what does this guy want to do?
