Meng Shaoyuan knocked on the door politely.
"who?"
There was a voice coming from inside.
"Sir, hotel service, your fruit."
The door opened.
Ding Wenrui made a flying kick.
Before the people inside could react, they were kicked away.
Ding Wenrui and Li Zhifeng walked in one after another.
Meng Shaoyuan was the last one to go in and carefully closed the door.
When Mustache saw Ding Wenrui, his expression changed and he quickly said:
"Hey, hey, do you understand the rules? Whether the intelligence is true or false is your business. You are not allowed to divulge it."
"Damn it, you thought I was selling antiques, and you were unlucky because you made a mistake?"
Ding Wenrui was cheated and furious.
"Xiao Ding, what he said is not unreasonable."
Unexpectedly, Meng Shaoyuan actually spoke up for Mustache: "This is the rule in the antique world, and it is the same in the intelligence world. It's up to you to distinguish between true and false information.
Sometimes, even the person selling the information is not sure whether the information is true or false. If you are mistaken, who can you blame? "
"Yes, yes!"
When he saw that even the other party's companions were speaking for him, Mustache suddenly became more energetic: "Listen, there are still experts."
"I'm the most fair person. I don't help husbands, not relatives."
Meng Shaoyuan smiled and patted Mustache's shoulder, then suddenly screamed and took a few steps back.
The mustache is inexplicable.
"My hand, my hand!"
Meng Shaoyuan shook his right hand: "I was kind enough to speak for you, but why did you discount my right hand?"
"When have I ever hit you?" Mustache yelled, "What do you care about if you pat me on the shoulder?"
"What a powerful qigong. It's either the Nine Yang Magic or the Great Prajna Magic." Meng Shaoyuan's hand seemed to be really broken: "You used qigong to shock me, my hand is broken!"
Li Zhifeng understood it clearly, pulled out a dagger, and pointed it at Mustache's throat: "Damn it, you actually dare to use Jiu Shi Gong to hurt our boss, I am a fair person, you want me to cut off your left hand Or the right hand!"
Conflict?
Damn it, Master Meng is your ancestor!
Mustache has also been around in the world all year round, so he understood immediately when he heard this: "Pay back the money, I will pay back the money. I deceived this brother with false information, and all the money will be refunded, plus compensation!"
Master Meng shook his head: "As for the money, I have it all. You are the one who can deceive me."
Mustache didn't understand at this point: "Brother, just ask for anything you want."
Master Meng also forgot that his hand was "broken". He looked around the room, pulled out a rattan box, and opened it.
Boy, it's full of information.
What is the Japanese offensive road map, what is the British and American Allied Forces combat plan.
There is actually a list of secret lurking agents from the Military Command Bureau.
Meng Shaoyuan picked up this information and took a look.
Nine out of ten of them I have never heard of.
The only one who is indeed a hidden agent has been exposed long ago.
"Nice!"
Meng Shaoyuan thumbed up for a moment: "You have worked hard to create so much false information. Lao Li, let him go."
Li Zhifeng put away the knife.
Mustache also saw that although these people did not want his own life, they were definitely not easy to mess with.
He took out the handgun, walked around in a circle, and held the fire in front of Meng Shaoyuan: "Brother Yun Kaifeng, known as Yunliu, what is your boss's surname?"
"Cai."
"Boss Cai, my brother is just trying to make ends meet. I have offended your brother, so please forgive me."
"It's okay, it's okay, let my people learn a lesson."
Meng Shaoyuan looked not angry at all: "Did you do all this information alone?"
"That is."
When talking about his "craft", Yunliu is quite proud: "Brother works alone, and the money he gets does not need to be divided with others."
Meng Shaoyuan was a little curious: "I've seen your false information. It's very impressive. You can really fool people who don't know a little bit. How did you do it?"
Yun Liu didn't hide anything: "I read newspapers and heard rumors. When I come back, I just make it up."
"Real ability, this is definitely real ability." Meng Shaoyuan said seriously, "If you have this ability, you will never die of hunger. I will not hide it from you, this is my first time in Macau.
I am a stranger here and don’t know anyone. I want to find someone who is familiar with the local environment to be my guide. "
With that said, with a wink, Li Zhifeng took out a few U.S. dollars from his pocket and handed them to Yunliu.
"This is the deposit."
As soon as Meng Shaoyuan finished speaking, Yun Liu's eyes lit up.
Dollars.
This is definitely hard currency!
Yun Liu suddenly became energetic: "Don't worry, Boss Cai, I will lead you wherever you want to go. Although I am not from Macau, I have been here for a long time and I am familiar with every place."
This is definitely a smart guy.
From the time he lied to Ding Wenrui, he knew that this person must be an agent.
But now he doesn't ask anything.
The less you know, the safer you are.
Meng Shaoyuan was also very satisfied: "I heard that there is a special intelligence trading point in Macau?"
"Yes, there are several places." Yunliu said immediately: "But the most famous one is the Meerski bar fight. Do you know who the Meerski beater is? The hero of the Portuguese, and he is still there in the Assembly Square. of the statue.
Intelligence dealers from various forces are concentrated there, and some come all the way from Shanghai, Nanjing, and Chongqing. "
"No one cares?" Meng Shaoyuan asked.
"Hey, who cares." Yunliu curled his lips: "I heard that the Japanese occupied Hong Kong. The most annoying thing is the Japanese intelligence agency, which keeps scolding its military decision-makers for being stupid.
Previously, Hong Kong was a center for intelligence trading, but it was occupied by the Japanese and it was over. How much is your occupation of Hong Kong worth? Not proportional to what was lost.
Later, all the intelligence dealers gathered in Macau. The Japanese also learned this lesson, acquiesced in the existence of this situation, and were determined not to be stupid enough to occupy Macau again.
Among other things, many Japanese agents often go to these intelligence trading points to obtain information. There is a rule there. No matter what your status is, even if you are the enemy who killed your father, you are not allowed to do anything there. I want to take revenge again, and I will take revenge after leaving the bar.
Previously, a Japanese agent named Togawa Miyara discovered an agent from Chongqing in a bar, and immediately kidnapped him with his accomplices. Guess what happened? From then on no one did business with him again.
Why? He broke the rules. If you come here, anyone can arrest people inside. Who will dare to come here to do business in the future? Tengchuan Miyaliang went there several times later, but no one wanted to talk to him at all.
He knew he was in trouble and asked people everywhere, but no one paid attention to him. There were several times when there was important information related to him, but they would rather sell it to his opponent at a low price than to him. This is the rule! "
rule!
The rules of the information exchange!
Meng Shaoyuan's interest was completely aroused: "Okay, let's go to this bar or something. Yunliu, you also show me what's so special!"
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