In the basement, I heard the conversation between Zhang Zhiwei and the middle-aged man smelling of alcohol.
Lu Ci, Lu Jin, and Wang Ai reacted belatedly and looked at the middle-aged man.
Wang Ai: "Hey! Who is this person?"
Lu Jin: "When did you appear?"
Lu Ci: "We didn't even notice it!"
The three of them were all very surprised and looked at Zhang Zhiwei with puzzled faces.
"Senior Brother Zhang knows this senior?"
Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said: "I didn't know him before, but now I know him. If nothing unexpected happens, this senior should be the number one intelligence organization in Jianghu, the head of Jianghu Inn, and the number one person in Qinggong in the world. His nickname is 'Xu Yu Tou Man' Shopkeeper Liu from the city!"
Hearing this, the three of them were immediately shocked.
"The number one person in Qinggong in the world?"
"Shopkeeper Liu of Jianghu Inn,"
"'The whole city can be seen in a moment' Liu Wei, shopkeeper Liu?"
As children of four families, they naturally know about Jianghu Inn.
Jianghu Inn may sound like an unpopular place, but it's actually quite the opposite.
This is an extremely huge organization with eyes all over the country. As long as you can afford the money, they can get the information.
In later generations, due to the existence of the company, the power of Xiaozhan shrank a lot, but it was still very large. Its shopkeeper Mu You was still one of the ten men. He was the one who proposed to abolish Tianshi when the Tianshi came down to destroy Quanxing. The one from the teacher.
Although this proposal was rejected by Lu Ci who was furious, Mu You dared to propose it. If nothing else, just his courage was incredible.
Where does this courage come from? It was undoubtedly given by Jianghu Inn.
And now Liu Wei can make the Jianghu Inn famous in troubled times, and even put his eyes on the Japanese pirates' homeland. His ability is much stronger than that of Mu You in later generations.
This can be seen from his nickname, "In a moment, he can penetrate the whole city." In a moment, he can penetrate the whole city. The gold content of this nickname is not low.
After listening to Zhang Zhiwei's introduction, Lu Ci, Lu Jin, and Wang Ai looked at Liu Wei in shock, completely unable to combine this rotten drunkard with the legendary "whole city in a matter of seconds".
This is nothing like it at all!
Shouldn't the legendary figure who can infiltrate a city and hunt for information in a moment be a feather fan and silk scarf, like Zhuge Wuhou?
What happened to this rotten drunkard?
It's better to be famous than to meet!
For a moment, the three of them felt a little unimaginable.
"The little heavenly master is so complimentary!"
Liu Wei smiled and shook his head, unscrewing the wine gourd. In an instant, a strong aroma of wine filled the entire basement. It was obvious that his wine was not simple. He took a sip of wine and said:
"I don't dare to claim to be the best in Qinggong in the world, I'm just good at hiding it!"
"Shopkeeper Liu is humble. By the way, I wonder why Shopkeeper Liu is in Liaodong? He can't be here just for me and the others!"
Zhang Zhiwei said.
He felt that things over at the Gao Family Operation should be more important than here.
But I never thought that Liu Wei said: "Speaking of which, I really came here for you. I naturally have to give you the face of the Celestial Master and the future Celestial Master. For this reason, do you have any information you want to know?" , I can tell you, but only about Liaodong!"
"Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Liu!"
Zhang Zhiwei was overjoyed. Although Liaodong was turned into a mess by him, he had never found the real target.
"Where is the real railway company of the Japanese pirates?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.
This trip failed to eradicate this cancer, and he was unwilling to do so.
Liu Wei smiled and said: "I knew you would ask this. The location of the real headquarters of the Japanese Railway Company is actually not very hidden, but there is a Qi Bureau shrouded there, so it is difficult to penetrate it."
"Even I spent a lot of effort to get in and get some information. But, alas, I regret going in."
Liu Wei sighed and continued: "It is in the suburbs of the city, under the banner of Bincheng Compound Fertilizer Company, and has a six-story building."
"On the surface, it is a very small industry under the fake railway company. It does some business that is beneficial to people's livelihood. In addition, it is of little value, so no matter which force it is, there is not much hostility towards him."
"But compared to what he does on the surface, what he does secretly is very shady. I can't tell you how shady it is. You'd better see for yourself!"
As Liu Wei spoke, he took out a thick stack of information from somewhere and threw it to Zhang Zhiwei.
Zhang Zhiwei reached out to take it and immediately started to read it.
The information contains the specific location of the company, as well as some illustrations, which show that it is a somewhat old six-story red brick building.
Continuing to scroll down, the business carried out here is written.
The railway company has a wide range of businesses. In addition to railways, its business tentacles also extend to seaports, shipping, hotel services, coal mines...
They even built many schools along the railway line, intending to train talents for the long-term colonial rule in the future. They also opened many hospitals along the road, each of which functioned as a field hospital.
Moreover, as they expanded, they also arranged for many informants to be sent out.
These can be used as intelligence personnel to collect information. Once he is really spread out, the tentacles of the Special High School can be extended a little more.
Regarding the above information, Zhang Zhiwei had already expected it, and his reaction was very normal, but when he reached the next page, he frowned.
This page says that the railway company also has a laboratory.
The experimental content is very wide, with eight departments including analytical chemistry, applied chemistry, silk making, dyeing and weaving, kiln industry, brewing, electrical, and health.
In the materials, there is not much introduction to the first seven major departments, but there is a lot of introduction to the last health department.
Zhang Zhiwei opened the information from the health department and took a glance at it. He suddenly felt a rush of blood rushing to his head.
However, his self-awareness was sitting high on the altar and was not affected by delusions, so he quickly calmed down and looked through the pages with an expressionless face.
The name of this last department is the Railway Health Research Institute. Of course, the so-called health of the Japanese pirates is naturally a cover.
In fact, they used living people to conduct biological and chemical weapons experiments under the guise of studying disease prevention and drinking water purification.
It is worth mentioning that this institute will soon be taken over by an extremely notorious force and become independent from the railway company. It will be renamed Bincheng Health Research Institute and become an important part of the germ warfare system.
But this is just a nominal statement. In fact, whether it is taken over or not is the same thing.
Because that notorious unit was formerly one of the garrison units under the railway company. The so-called takeover was just that it became independent and upgraded to one level.
In other words, those horrific murder experiments are already beginning.
In this regard, Liu Wei's information has some detailed records.
However, there are no illustrations, only some words written by Liu Wei, recording what he saw and heard in the form of a diary.
——On the night of the 14th, after squatting for several days, I caught an experimenter, peeled off his skin, made him into a human skin clone, and lurked into the laboratory.
This laboratory is like a prison cell, with many small cubicles inside.
The compartment was closed by an iron door, and screams could be heard from time to time inside, so everyone must be locked up.
My identity as a human skin clone is an experimental assistant.
So as soon as I entered, I was asked to participate in an experiment.
With the intention of gathering information, I naturally followed him.
The subject of the experiment was a pregnant woman who was tied to the experimental bed and kept shouting.
Judging from her accent, she must be a native of Bincheng. She was crying and begging for mercy, but those in chemical protective suits around the experimental bed were unmoved at all.
Before the experiment started, all the experimenters had no communication. It seemed that this kind of thing was already a daily routine for them. There was no need to say anything and everything was done step by step.
When the experiment started, I was asked by the chief surgeon to take out a tube of reagent from the safe in the room.
I did as I was told and opened the safe. There were many syringe-sized reagents inside.
The reagent contained an unknown black liquid that looked like ink and blood.
Due to the ability of the human skin clone, I couldn't determine what it was. I only knew that when I held it in my hand, I felt a bone-chilling chill.
The last time I had this feeling was when I came into contact with an underworld artifact dug out of an ancient tomb.
I came over with the reagent, and the surgeon took the reagent, inserted it into the pregnant woman's bulging belly, and slowly injected the reagent into the pregnant woman's body like an intravenous drip.
During this process, I watched helplessly as the pregnant woman's body began to twitch crazily.
The pregnant woman's expression was extremely painful. She kept trying to raise her head to look at her belly and her child.
At the same time, her blood vessels continued to thicken, and the veins were exposed, as if they were about to explode.
The whole scene was a bit cruel, but I just stood aside quietly and watched with cold eyes.
As an intelligence officer, I have seen too many tragedies in my life, and I have long lost my compassion.
And, as I often say, I am just a lowly person who is good at escaping and has no other merits.
And this human skin clone is even more contemptible.
So like everyone else, I listened to the hysterical screams of the pregnant woman, holding a form beside me and quietly taking notes.
(End of chapter)
