"You two..."
"Captain Zhang, let's take a step to talk."
"good."
"We've hired a steakhouse. Please."
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong nodded. Look at Dickens.
He wanted to take a hint from Dickens's face. Unfortunately not.
Secretly wondering, these two guys seem a bit serious?
If it's the Kailuan Coal Mine, if it's a spy matter, there seems to be no need to be so solemn, right?
Of course, being dignified is also good.
Dignity means the situation is serious. The seriousness of the situation means that he may have more lucrative opportunities.
Enter the steakhouse.
Sit down separately.
The woman is beautiful and the man is handsome.
They are indeed a golden couple.
"Something happened at Kailuan Coal Mine?"
"No."
"That……"
Zhang Yong was confused.
Since there's nothing wrong, what are you doing here?
Also, does wearing Catherine have something to do with reporters?
Then he saw Catherine standing up, "Mr. Zhang Yong, let's get acquainted again. The United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland. MI7. Catherine."
Dickens stood up and said, "Same as above. MI7, Dickens."
Zhang Yong looked at the two people in astonishment.
be surprised.
real.
Very surprised!
For a moment, his mind went blank.
MI7!
The other party turned out to be someone from MI7.
Depend on!
Hidden so deeply! I didn’t notice it at all!
I thought Catherine was the reporter. I thought Dickens was just a somewhat unlucky second-generation official.
Who knew, they were agents of MI7!
incredible!
Show your identity directly!
That is to...
Not simple!
Gradually regain composure. Try to accept it all.
MI7...
famous……
Huh?
How many places did it come from?
seven? Isn't it MI5 or MI6?
The ones that are famous in later generations seem to be the fifth and sixth places!
007 is from MI6...
"etc."
Zhang Yong subconsciously stretched out his hand.
Who is MI7?
It's not fake, right?
By the way, these days, as long as you are brave, Sadako can take maternity leave...
"Not the Fifth Office?"
"no."
"Not the Sixth Office?"
"no."
"Seven places?"
"yes."
"What does the Seventh Division do?"
"Section Seven is responsible for intelligence in the Far East. Mainly Japan."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong sat down slowly.
Understood. It turns out that Section 7 is in charge of the Far East! No wonder.
After World War II, the British influence in the Far East basically disappeared. It is estimated that these seven offices have also been abolished. Only five and six remain.
So, here comes the problem. What does it mean for the two of them to reveal their identities?
A spy's greatest weapon is secrets. They actually revealed their identities, which was a bit unusual!
"Please take a seat."
"Thanks!"
Dickens and Catherine sat down.
Zhang Yong looked at Dickens and then at Catherine. The two looked calm and clearly well-trained.
"Dickens, how long have you been in the Far East?"
"Nine months a year."
"Miss Catherine, where are you?"
"Three years and three months."
“I have only been a member of the Fuxing Society for eight months.”
"we know."
answered Catherine.
This woman is indeed beautiful. Heartwarming.
It is estimated that MI7 allowed her to appear in front of him because of her beauty and temptation.
Beauty, at any time, is a weapon.
Especially for the espionage industry. Even if you know that the other person is a peer, her beauty is still lethal.
Heart of beauty in everyone.
As long as we are human, we have seven emotions and six desires. Needless to say Bond. Bourne is no exception.
And using beauty to deal with Zhang Yong is simply his Achilles heel.
After all, Zhang Yong's reputation as a lustful person and a money-loving person has long since spread like wildfire. I believe that the information about him in MI7 is very complete.
If one day he forgets how many women he has, he can know them all just by looking through the information on MI7.
Even if he doesn't remember it himself, others will record everything for him.
"So, you have something to do with me?"
"Yes."
"What's up?"
"I heard that you have a very important technical information in your hand and gave it to the Germans."
"yes."
Zhang Yong didn’t hide it either.
He felt a little uneasy now. Unexpectedly, the results of the thunderstorm plan exceeded expectations.
Originally I just wanted to throw a small stone into the pool to make some splashes. Unexpectedly, what he threw seemed to be bricks. The splash was a bit big.
Of course the Japanese were attracted. And the Germans. This was what he had expected.
However, I didn't expect that even MI7 would come to visit.
Britain, Germany...
Alas, Britain, France and Germany are inexhaustible and confusing...
In short, the British also want the technical information of the Germans.
The French probably want it too.
Huh? What intelligence agency do the French have? I don’t think I’ve heard of it…
Sit upright.
Is this a formal meeting now?
You represent China, and the two of them represent the United Kingdom? What to discuss next?
Look at Catherine.
"Since we are colleagues, we don't need to pay press fees."
"That won't work."
Catherine flatly refused.
Zhang Yong couldn't help but frown.
This woman is so beautiful and yet so greedy for money!
Believe it or not, I will snatch your people away too. Then there is no need to give the money. And also earned a beautiful woman.
Do you want to know when Germany invaded Pola?
Do you want to know when France will surrender?
Do you want to know what Dunkirk is?
Thanks to the propaganda from Europe and the United States in later generations, it seems that World War II was won by Europe and the United States, and all kinds of movies are overwhelming. Therefore, Zhang Yong remembers those major events very clearly.
If you throw out any piece of information, you can make millions of dollars back.
And it’s still the U.S. dollar from around 1940. Not 2020.
If you met the head of the British intelligence agency and asked him for a beautiful woman, it would probably not be difficult.
"How much do I still owe you?"
"Eight thousand five hundred pounds."
"Okay. Here you go."
Zhang Yong immediately counted the pounds in his pocket. Then take it out.
One thousand, two thousand, three thousand...
Enough for eight thousand five hundred pounds. Then push it to Catherine.
"Please make it clear."
"certainly."
"The employment contract is terminated. We will owe nothing to each other from now on."
"good!"
Catherine accepted the pound with a smile.
Checked carefully. Eight thousand five hundred pounds. Every penny is a lot. Make her happy.
On the other hand, Dickens next to him frowned secretly.
It's a bit difficult.
Zhang Yong actually paid. Trouble!
As we all know, Zhang Yong is very greedy for money. Eyes open at the sight of money. Love money as much as life.
The money that fell into his pocket, he wanted to take it out again. That is extremely difficult.
Now, even an idiot can see that. He took it out reluctantly. The feeling can be imagined.
What to talk about next?
You need money to talk about anything.
"Okay, the personal matter is over. Let's talk about business." Zhang Yong said with a smile, "You two came to me, what business do you have?"
"We want to know where you got the technical information from?" Dickens said slowly, "In exchange, we also have some intelligence information to share."
"Five thousand pounds."
"you……"
Dickens was silent.
Sure enough, the most worrying thing came to light.
Catherine refused to give in, so of course Zhang Yong also opened his mouth. Talk about money! Talk about money! Talk about money!
"You might as well go and grab it!"
"I refuse to answer."
Zhang Yong picked up the wine glass.
In fact, he was tired of the Western food at the Peace Hotel.
However, if it is a treat from others, he can eat more. Then drink some wine.
Catherine angrily took out five thousand pounds. Pushed back angrily. A look of reluctance.
She is also a woman who loves money.
However, when she met Zhang Yong, who loved money more than she did, she could only accept her fate.
It is also a rule to buy information with money.
An intelligence agency cannot do anything without money.
"Thanks!"
Zhang Yong took back the pound with a smile.
Ah, still three thousand and five thousand to go.
There are still three thousand and five thousand! Heart hurts! There are still 3,500 foreign debts that have not been recovered! It’s still pounds!
"Got it from the Japanese."
"However, there is another news that it was bought from Safiya."
"That was a smokescreen. I put it out."
"Yeah?"
"Everything I say is true. If I tell a lie, I will have no descendants."
Zhang Yong swore calmly.
Cut off your descendants?
it does not matter.
As long as we can defeat the Japanese invaders, it doesn't matter if we have no descendants or descendants.
There are no descendants, so there is no need to worry about the paradoxes caused by time travel.
Dickens and Catherine looked at each other.
At this moment, Zhang Yong saw it. Dickens was the real connoisseur.
Catherine is the newbie. Pretty much the same as him.
Thinking of Dickens' acting skills, Zhang Yong had to admire him.
This guy is actually from MI7.
Think back to Yan Guangkun. He is actually an undercover agent of the Red Party. It seemed like he was relieved again.
Everyone else is a master. He's just a rookie.
It's good to be alive. Want to expose others. Disaster.
As far as professional skills are concerned, he hasn’t even started yet!
Fortunately, he is young and still has enough time to learn.
so……
I still have 3,500 pounds, when can I get it back?
[To be continued]
[To be continued]
(End of chapter)
