There were no customers in the cafe.
Probably during the day. Or maybe someone else just doesn’t care about business.
Others buy and sell information. Prices are calculated in US dollars and British pounds. Who still sells coffee?
No, the front desk lady is also lazy. Seeing Zhang Yong come in, there was no reaction at all.
Zhang Yong came to the front desk.
The lady at the front desk is a beautiful blonde girl.
The characteristics of this kind of blonde beauty are that they were extremely beautiful when they were young.
Why emphasize youth?
Because after the age of thirty, people often become buckets of water.
"Hello……"
"do what?"
"Something's wrong."
Zhang Yong handed over one hundred dollars.
The blond girl took the dollars and counted them clearly. Then put it away.
Get another piece of sticky note and let him register the information himself.
So lazy...
Not even the most basic services!
Sister, this is one hundred dollars! Dollar! Dollar! Nothing else!
At least you can put on a fake smile...
One hundred dollars can buy a person. real.
So high-end!
"Beauty, are you the only one here?"
"Yes."
"Aren't you afraid that I will kidnap you?"
"Why did you tie me up?"
"Go home and have the baby."
"..."
The blonde girl ignored him.
Keep your head down. It seemed like he was sorting something out.
"When will we contact you?"
"Within a day."
"How many hours is that?"
"If it's not a holiday, it's within 24 hours."
"You still have holidays."
"It's not your holiday. It's ours."
"Russia?"
"right!"
The blonde girl replied.
Zhang Yong nodded. It turns out that she is also a Belarusian beauty.
So register the information.
“Where is the highest-end hotel in Jinling?”
"Six Nations Hotel."
"Oh fine!"
Zhang Yong then changed his contact information to Room 306 of Liuguo Hotel.
By the way, he has never left this room! The last time he went back to Songhu, he forgot to check out. I wonder if the hotel has taken it back?
It seems that the deposit he gave is enough for three months. There should be no retraction.
It doesn't matter if you take it back. He wants this room. If there are already people living inside, he can just find a way to change them.
Register well.
Hand the note back.
The blonde girl took it and said lightly: "That's it."
"Beauty, how long have you been in China?" Zhang Yong felt that it was not worth the effort to just write a few words.
"More than two years."
"You speak Chinese well."
"Really? Thank you for the compliment."
"free tonight?"
"I'm sorry. I have to be on duty tonight."
"What about tomorrow?"
"There's no time either."
"Then when are you free?"
"I'm never free."
"Beauty, your answer really makes me sad..."
"I'm sorry. We don't have any personal relationships with our customers. I can give you a card if you need it."
"What card?"
"Royal Nightclub."
"What?"
"There are many beauties more beautiful than me. They are very willing to provide services to you."
"Do I need to pay extra?"
"Five hundred silver dollars. Or fifty dollars."
"Grab the money!"
"As you please!"
The blond girl looked businesslike.
Of course Zhang Yong was not willing to pay fifty dollars. Really. He also has free ones.
I work hard, sweat and pant, and I have to pay myself. I won't do it.
Not worth a dollar.
Farewell.
Come out of the cafe.
There happened to be a stretched Cadillac parked at the door.
A foreign man with a big belly got out of the car.
Zhang Yong took one look and recognized the other party. It was actually Cheporov.
strangeness. Why is he here.
In fact, he had never met Cheporov. But there is information about the other party.
Li Boqi prepared it for him.
It is impossible for the Renaissance Society to fail to notice a figure like Chiporov.
Very detailed information is not available. There are still photos. And there’s more than one. Multiple angles. Available in many different outfits.
So, recognize it at a glance. However, Cheporov did not know Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong looked around quietly.
Cheporov's bodyguards were not seen. He came alone.
How strange, this guy actually came to Jinling alone?
Aren't you afraid of being shot in the face?
By the way, Cheporov must have many enemies.
At least, the Red Soviet Union…
Suddenly a thought came to my mind. Noticed someone moving nearby.
To be precise, the map showed that there were more than a dozen small white dots quietly approaching the coffee shop.
If you were just standing at the door and looking, you might see only two or three people approaching. Because no one else can see it. Therefore, it may not be taken seriously.
However, the map showed that there were people approaching from other directions and forming a surrounding situation, which was abnormal.
Zhang Yong immediately thought of himself.
Is it for yourself? Or is it for Cheporov?
Or is it someone else?
What I didn’t say, I immediately woke up.
Life is at stake.
No matter what the other party wants to do, he can't just sit idly by.
Otherwise, what if a stray bullet hits you?
He quickly came to Zhang Ping and whispered: "We were ambushed."
"What?" Zhang Ping was shocked and subconsciously pulled out his gun, but was held down by Zhang Yong, "Don't act rashly. Go back to the coffee shop."
"Okay." Zhang Ping hurriedly hid in the coffee shop.
Zhang Yong glanced at Yang Zhi and others. Yang Zhi also led people into the coffee shop.
Here, after entering the coffee shop, Chiporov disappeared. He wasn't talking to the blonde.
Obviously, he should come here often. Very familiar with this place.
Zhang Yong came to the police beauty and said bluntly, "Beauty, what are you going to do?"
"What do you mean?" The blonde beauty looked unmoved.
"Someone is surrounding the coffee shop." Zhang Yong said coldly, "What are you going to do?"
"Surrounded?" The blonde beauty frowned. Then he picked up the phone. Then it was discovered that the phone line had been cut. The microphone is completely unresponsive.
At this time, her expression finally changed. He said to Zhang Yong: "You guys leave quickly! It has nothing to do with you! Don't get in the way."
"Is this between you Russians?"
"right!"
"Oh, that's okay."
Zhang Yong then waved his hand. Take people out.
Sure enough, three Russians came outside. They are all five big and three thick.
He is a head taller than Zhang Yong.
Any one of them would weigh more than twice as much as Zhang Yong!
Good guy, polar bears are really not just bragging.
With such a tough body, pistol bullets may be useless. Empty the magazine may not kill you. At least rifle ammunition.
It would be better if it were a 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun bullet.
It's a pity that Zhang Yong is not lucky enough to enjoy the competition between them. I don't want to be affected either.
boarding.
Leave.
Go to the Six Nations Hotel.
Sure enough, room 306 was not cleared.
So I waited for the call in room 306.
I thought I would have to wait for a long time, but who knew, within two hours, the call came.
"What information do you need?"
"Goliath's."
"Which Gloria?"
"That Gloria is related to Gao Yuanhang."
"Keep waiting!"
The other party hung up the phone.
The main theme is a mystery. Didn't say how long to wait.
Then keep waiting!
As a result, one night passed. The call didn't come.
But Zhang Yong is not in a hurry. The call never came. It means that the other party does not have information about Gloria.
Actually, this is a good thing.
If the other party responds quickly. That's bad.
Only unpopular information requires time to process. The popular ones are already ready.
It wasn't until the next morning that a call came in.
"Five hundred dollars."
"too expensive."
"Do you want it? If not, I will sell it to the Japanese."
"Isn't Gloria in the hands of the Japanese?"
"Five hundred dollars."
"make a deal."
Zhang Yong gritted his teeth.
Made. It's really a lion's mouth.
One person’s information costs five hundred dollars. It's outrageous.
Do you know how much five hundred dollars is worth?
You can even buy a Ford car!
Damn...
However, at this moment, he had no way to refuse. It would be even worse if Gloria's information fell into the hands of the Japanese.
I have to say that this Safiya really knows how to raise prices. Also knows how to threaten.
"An hour later, you put the five hundred dollars in an envelope and deliver it to No. 137 Haitang Street. Pay the money and deliver the goods."
"Haitang Street, No. 137."
"right."
"good!"
Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
Then go to Haitang Street!
I hope the other party will keep their word. otherwise……
There was no way he could hand over five hundred dollars. It's so heartbreaking.
"Walk!"
Take people to No. 137 Haitang Street.
The dollars were not in envelopes either. He wouldn't be that stupid.
If you don't see a rabbit, don't let go of the hawk.
He would never give money before seeing Gloria.
Come to No. 137 Haitang Street. I found out that this is actually a church. It seems like it’s still Orthodox? Russian.
Look around. No abnormalities were found. So people were arranged to be on guard. Then go inside.
The church was empty. No one. wrong. There is a person. Keep your head down. It seems to be a woman.
Zhang Yong immediately became vigilant.
He had encountered such a scene once before.
It was Kazuo Sakata who killed the man and placed him on a church pew.
Seeing the same scene now. Could it be that this woman was also killed?
Dizzy, what is the other party doing?
Waved his hand.
Yang Zhi led several agents and approached from the side with guns raised.
Focusing on 360 degrees without blind spots.
No matter how the other party reacts, they are likely to be shot indiscriminately.
Zhang Yong walked cautiously at the end. At the same time, he monitored the map vigilantly. Afraid of being approached by a large number of strangers.
That would be a tragedy and you would fall into a trap.
Too sloppy. Wei Yong was not brought here. One team may not be enough!
"You..." Zhang Ping felt that Zhang Yong was very nervous.
He also became nervous.
But I don’t know what I am nervous about.
I feel like the people in the Fuxing Society are a bit neurotic and suspicious.
It's better to stay in the Air Force.
"fine."
Zhang Yong reluctantly calmed down.
As long as there are no suspicious targets within 250 meters, it is relatively safe.
At this time, Yang Zhi and others were already close to the target.
There is no response from the target.
Several people stepped forward and took away the cloak from the target.
It is indeed a woman. Keep your head down. Body rickets.
It was found that her hands were tied and her mouth was tied. It was vaguely visible that she was also a Russian woman.
Zhang Yong looked up and down and suddenly frowned, "Are you Gloria?"
(End of chapter)
