Chapter 97, sincere unity

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"Is she really a spy?"

"If not, you shoot me."

"Ignore her for now. Return to Nanjing as soon as possible."

"good."

Of course Zhang Yong has no objection.

This kind of spy is useless if caught on the spot.

There is no solid evidence yet.

The important thing is to dig out the person behind her.

It would be best if she is willing to take the bait.

I just talked nonsense with her all over the world, just hoping that the other party would become interested in me and then take the initiative to pounce on me.

He used himself as bait. Hopefully the mermaid will take the bait.

Smooth ride.

Arrive at Nanjing Xiaguan Railway Station smoothly.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening. But the train station is still busy.

get off.

Sure enough, I saw Secretary Mao.

At this time, Mao Renfeng was still invisible to everyone.

Of course, Zhang Yong did not dare to underestimate the other party.

Ten years later, if Mao Renfeng finally takes over, he must be outstanding.

The legendary smiling tiger is talking about him.

Honey in mouth and sword in belly.

A smile hides a knife.

If you have the opportunity, you must study hard...

"Are you Zhang Yong?"

"Hello, Secretary Mao. I am Zhang Yong."

"Not bad. Young and promising."

"Thank you, Secretary Mao, for the compliment."

"Is there any inconvenience in calling you here in a hurry this time?"

"Always obey your commander's call!"

"good."

Mao Renfeng was very satisfied.

He has studied information about Zhang Yong many times.

I am convinced that the guy in front of me does have special abilities. But there are also many shortcomings of its own. Greedy for money and lustful, no one can escape.

A lot of credit. There are also many mistakes.

He also openly took the woman back to the office. They also lived together openly.

In the entire Fuxing Society, no one had dared to do this before.

However, it is people like this who can feel at ease when using it. Only Virgo will trust. Virgo also acquiesced in Li Jingzhi's matter.

Talent is rare. Women are nothing. It's harmless.

"Secretary Mao, Zhang Yong discovered that there was a spy on the train." Yang Shanfu whispered.

"Who?" Secretary Mao immediately became alert.

"That's the female teacher. Her name is Fang Muyu. She's from Jinling Girls' School."

"knew."

Mao Renfeng glanced at Fang Muyu calmly.

With just one glance, he already remembered the other person. Next time you encounter it, you will recognize it immediately.

As a secretary, he has this ability. Never forget.

Fang Muyu was very calm. When he noticed that someone was looking at him, he politely bowed slightly as a salute.

Zhang Yong waved to her with a smile. Said he would see you again.

Well, I'll definitely see you again.

It depends on when it is. where.

Hopefully not in the torture chamber.

Then it is really a cruel thing to destroy the flowers, and the fragrance disappears and the jade is dead...

"besides……"

Yang Shanfu also told the Japanese spy discovered at Zhabei Railway Station.

Mao Renfeng's eyes flashed coldly. Indicates that he understands. But he didn't take a position. Zhang Yong was only praised verbally.

Zhang Yong then understood that this matter was not that simple.

The focus of the Fuxing Society's operations is still not on espionage.

The reason why he was summoned in a hurry was because the spy went too far and stepped on Boss Dai's face. He was going to fight back angrily.

Once the counterattack is completed and the spy who attacked Jigo Alley is caught, there will probably be no further progress for the time being.

In the final analysis, Boss Dai revolves around commissions.

The envoy's current thoughts are not on the Japanese invaders. It is not cost-effective for the Renaissance Society and the Japanese spies to go into full-scale war.

Taciturn.

It is not his turn to give advice on such major policies.

Too many words are wrong.

"You guys go to Yaxin Hotel to rest first."

"Yaxin Hotel?"

Zhang Yong felt that this name was very familiar.

It seems that the story in a certain spy drama begins at the Yaxin Hotel.

I probably haven't traveled through time into a certain movie or TV series.

"Yaxin Hotel is run by Fuxing Society ourselves." Yang Shanfu briefly introduced, "General reception is there. We can also hold temporary meetings there to discuss work."

"I understand." Zhang Yong nodded.

It turns out that I have a hotel to stay in when I am on a business trip, which is a blessing. I thought I was going to live in Jige Lane.

You must enjoy what you have to enjoy.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw Ding Mochuan and others getting out of the car.

"I'll go say hello to them." Secretary Mao said expressionlessly, "You go to Yaxin Hotel first."

"Okay." Yang Shanfu agreed and motioned for Zhang Yong to follow him.

Zhang Yong had secret doubts in his heart.

Didn’t it mean that the Fuxing Society and the Party Affairs Investigation Department had never been in contact with each other? Why did this Mao Renfeng go to say hello to Ding Mochuan? Aren't you afraid that Boss Dai will deal with him behind his back?

Even Mao Renfeng in a water tank dare not disobey Dai Li's order.

"It's all just for others to see." Yang Shanfu smiled rarely, "This is the emperor's feet. In front of the emperor, we must be sincere and united."

"I understand." Zhang Yong expressed his acceptance.

Sure enough, everyone is a movie king. So does Baldhead himself. A group of movie kings compete in drama.

Racing and racing, part of it turned into the isolated island, and part of it turned into the merit forest. Perfect. Everyone has a bright future.

The car arrived at Yaxin Hotel.

The places we passed on the road were very different from Shanghai.

No matter in terms of population or prosperity, Jinling cannot be compared with Songhu.

The only difference is that there are more troops stationed here.

And there is no concession.

There are many rich people in Songhu. Jinling has many powerful people.

You can apply a sentence: If you don’t come to Songhu, you don’t know how much money you have. If you don't come to Jinling, you won't know the official rank.

"Stay in room 312."

"good."

Soon, Zhang Yong got the key.

There is no such thing as a key card, just an ordinary key. There is a wooden sign hanging.

Open the door.

Enter the room. Just put things down. Then walked to the window.

First, like the protagonist in the spy drama, he carefully observed the surrounding terrain. If something goes wrong, you can run away in time.

However, jumping out of a window is unlikely. After all, it is the third floor. Others may be fine. If he jumped like that, he would definitely die.

Using sheets as rope?

clever.

But, he won’t!

Never learned it before. Not trained either.

It's probably not possible to do it in a hurry. Therefore, jumping out of the window is definitely not a good idea.

What should you do if you encounter danger?

Cold salad...

What can he, a little newbie, do?

Everyone else is a snake and scorpion boss. If they really want to kill him, where will he have a chance to escape?

so……

Being a talent with your tail between your legs is the way to go.

"Tuk-tuk!"

"Tuk-tuk!"

There was a knock on the door.

Go over and open the door. Found a stranger.

"Captain Zhang, Section Chief Zhou invites you to the small restaurant," the stranger said, "while eating, we can discuss the situation."

"Thank you." Zhang Yong set off immediately. Follow the directions to the small restaurant.

I've been hungry for a long time. I have been waiting to eat for a long time.

It doesn't matter what the situation is. Having enough food is the most important thing.

He won't pay for his own food.

This is business. It must be reimbursed by the public. He was not willing to pay even a penny.

I found that Yang Shanfu had arrived.

There are five other big shots.

The person sitting in the main seat was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. It should be Zhou Weilong, the chief of the Intelligence Department.

According to Li Boqi, this Zhou Weilong is definitely a wolfdog that doesn't bark. Specialized in biting.

"Report!"

Zhang Yong stood at the door,

All eyes turned to look at him.

Yang Shanfu stood up and introduced to everyone:

"He is Zhang Yong."