Chapter Ninety-Three: Peter-King's Mission

Zhang Tong also didn't expect that fishing could also catch fish that jumped directly into the net. Is this a fried fish? No, it's just draining the fish pond.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhang Tong couldn't tell Old Master Xiao now, he knew that Zhang Yaoyang was a spy, and then sent him to be a bait.

Now Zhang Tong can only ask Lao Xiao what the hell is going on. Fortunately, there were not many introductions and tours that day, and Jiang Hua did not arrange a welcome dinner or anything.

When they heard that they were going to have a working meal, the diplomatic representatives went back early. After Zhang Tong was busy with things, he rushed to the Returnee Mutual Aid Association non-stop.

"President, let me tell you so. This Zhang Yaoyang originally came to spy on our intelligence here, in order to steal all kinds of technology on our side. Then sold. "After seeing Zhang Tong, Master Xiao immediately told Zhang Tong all the information he had.

As a commercial spy, he shouldn't have staged a good dark war and lurked inside after a few twists and turns. Finally, jump out at the right time to give yourself a fatal blow?

At the very least, I have to shout out [Zhang Tong, I'm determined, I can't save Jesus when he comes, I said!]. At the very least, that's the way it should be.

And Zhang Yaoyang, who was brought by Master Xiao, said very honorably: "Because I think I have more development here." The so-called good birds choose trees to perch. I didn't want to be a spy in the first place, mainly because I didn't have a good income. There is a loser in the family. ”

"Did she finally save some money and give it to the rich from the venture capital, it has been several times since I robbed the poor and helped the rich. That's why I met Mr. Wang under the introduction of the Chinese. ”

"President, can I be a tainted witness anyway, and can I continue to have a good life and treatment?" Zhang Yaoyang's only concern now is whether he can still go to work and make money normally: "I was indeed a little blinded by lard before. But after coming to Hive, I feel that this is a warm family, and my colleagues have a good relationship, especially Master Xiao treats me like a relative. ”

Old Master Xiao waved his hand again and again: polite.

"Especially here, I feel like I've found my way forward. Being a spy or something was just what Mr. Wang talked to me about when he first came to me. At that time, I just wanted to make money to make up for the hole of my family's losers. ”

"President, I didn't have a choice before, but I want to be a good person now!" Zhang Yaoyang said with emotion.

Zhang Tong felt as if he was listening to the lines in a play, although he was very moved, he felt that something was not right.

However, Zhang Yaoyang's sudden arrival is a good thing anyway, because for Zhang Tong, the most important thing now is to propose to Jiang Hua, and the proposal is successful. Everything else is trifle.

Jiang Hua was already distracted by this espionage case, and he wanted to give it to him as soon as possible. Can't let Jiang Hua be distracted, let her focus on herself.

So Zhang Tong said to Zhang Yaoyang: "In this way, if you can tell everything you know, I can consider letting you continue to do your current job, and even raise your salary by one level." After all, we also want everyone to live well. ”

"In the past, life was unsatisfactory and took the wrong path, but fortunately you didn't take the wrong first step, otherwise you would have fallen into the mud and could not turn back. ”

Considering that Zhang Yaoyang has not caused substantial harm to the association, Zhang Tong is willing to accept him as a tainted witness.

Of course, the premise is that Zhang Yaoyang can provide something really useful.

"Yes, of course I'll say it all. ”

Zhang Yaoyang truthfully recounted the process of his encounter with Peter King in 1510.

It was a clear morning......

"It's terrible, I don't have enough money this month. Zhang Yaoyang counted the cash in his pocket, checked the balance of his WeChat and Alipay, and felt that this month was going to eat dirt again. I can only eat some soy milk fritters this morning.

And in a hotel in Hengdian, Peter Wang is dressing up in the Grand Hotel. He's been a bit bored lately because his work isn't going well.

As a Chinese-American, he actually didn't have a very good time in the United States.

Because as the silent majority, the rights of Chinese Americans in the United States are completely different from those of blacks. In the United States, for example, calling a is a very serious racial discrimination, serious enough to remove a state legislator from office. And calling a yellow pig doesn't even need to apologize verbally.

In order to better integrate into the mainstream American society, Peter Wang, as a third-generation Chinese, strives to improve everything he has.

Including bullying Chinese students with American classmates in exchange for the trust of student leaders, and using the identity of Chinese Americans to help factories expand their territory in China after work, etc.

Although he knows Chinese, Peter Wang will never use Chinese in public, especially when there are white people. Pretending that he doesn't know Chinese at all is his habit.

I don't eat Chinese food, I only eat Western and Japanese food.

Peter Wang cut everything on his body that bore the mark of China as much as he could. Aside from his yellow skin and surname, he feels like an American through and through.

But Americans don't see it that way, they always think that the yellow-skinned Peter Wang is Chinese, and still scold him for being a yellow-skinned pig. At this point, Peter Wang will emphasize that he is an American, not a yellow pig.

"I need a chance to climb higher. Peter Wang looked in the mirror and sorted out his big grease head: "A better step into the body so that I can become a real American." ”

Recently, Peter Wang was offered a good job helping Smith to abduct various Chinese Awakeners and Returnees to the United States.

American capital has tasted the sweetness of the Awakeners and Returnees. Especially in the various underground illegal fighting arenas, the battles of the Awakened are much more beautiful and exciting and bloody than the various run-and-run fighters in the boxing ring today.

The weekly illegal boxing tournaments organized by the four major casinos in Las Vegas can generate tens of millions of dollars in a single night. And every month's monthly championship and semi-annual championship to the annual championship, these competitions can earn hundreds of millions of dollars at a time.

They need more death fighters.

Of course, in addition to fighters, there are also all kinds of violent basketball, violent football, and violent football that bet their lives on the line.

Peter Wong is tasked with fooling all sorts of psychic awakeners and returnees in China to become fighters in the United States. Draw a pie of the American dream, luxury cars and mansions, there are always people who believe it. After all, many people have read magazines such as "Reader's Digest" and "Bosom Friend".

In the imagination of many people, the United States is a perfect America with a sweet and democratic atmosphere in the air. So Peter-King's job is actually relatively simple.

"But this damn hive city. Peter Wang watched the news of China's newly built hive city on television. The construction of the city is a clear obstacle to their work.

"This quarter's workload isn't done yet. Peter Wang muttered to himself, "Las Vegas needs at least fifty wolfhounds." ”

Wolfhound, the name given to the Awakeners and Returnees from China in the underground arenas of Las Vegas. Because the first Chinese returnees to Las Vegas were unusually fierce, the fights were highly ornamental and bloody enough. That's why they gave the name of the fighter who went to China.

Of course, if you say it well, you are called a fighter, but if you don't say it well, you are actually a slave. Just like the gladiators of ancient Rome, it was used for the pleasure of the aristocracy.

With the Hive City problem in mind, Peter Wang walked out of the Grand Hotel. Turning the street, this is where many drifters gather for breakfast, including many special effects actors of the Ability Awakened and Returnees, who have breakfast here.

Sometimes King Peter can tell the man's situation just by eating breakfast alone.

Zhang Yaoyang ordered a cup of soy milk and a fritter with a button, and squatted on the side of the road to eat. A figure stood in front of him, blocking his view.

"It's time to get started, in front of the sun. Zhang Yaoyang said impatiently.

"Friend, do you eat so much in the morning?" a man with a big oily hair looked at Zhang Yaoyang.

"Huh?"

"I just ordered a few more buns, I can't finish it, and it's a waste to throw it out. How about sitting down and eating with me if you don't like it?" said Peter Wang smiled at Zhang Yaoyang.