Chapter 121: Kendo

"Mr. Smith, we've been working together for so long, and it's a bit too much for you to ask for this time."

In a box in Paramount's casino, Zhao Qi sat on the sofa with a calm face, crossing Erlang's legs.

"It's not like that, because of the war, the situation is not too good, the money is not only what I want, but I need to deal with it up and down"

Smith stalled his hands, saying that he was helpless, and this is the price in the market.

Zhao Qi pushed the drink that Smith pushed over, saying that he would not drink it.

Stretched out three fingers, indicating that this time it was only worth this price, and 50,000 US dollars could not be accepted.

"Just 30,000 dollars, Smith, since we cooperated, dare to say that the price we offered should be the highest, but don't treat us as wronged, what we need this time is easy to get with your ability"

Zhao Qi has confessed enough to say this, and he will not give in this time.

Smith stared at Zhao Qi's eyes motionless, he couldn't see through what the person in front of him was thinking, since the first time they met, he Zhao Qi's eyes felt a cold murderous aura, this is to kill many people to form a momentum.

But Smith has a lot of contact with this kind of person, but Zhao Qi gives him a kind of unfathomable and can't understand what he is thinking.

Just like this time, Zhao Qi asked him to get a floor plan of the important buildings of the Japanese army in Shanghai, including the army headquarters, the naval club, the consulate, etc., which were all places where the Japanese were active, but Smith did not understand what he was going to do.

He is just an intelligence broker, he can sell intelligence to Zhao Qi, or he can sell intelligence to the Japanese, and whoever bids high will sell it to whomever he wants.

What he wanted to figure out was why Zhao Qi wanted to attack these places with a plan of distribution of these places?

Obviously impossible, since he can't get it from Zhao Qi's side, and he is not in a hurry at this time, he does have a way to get these drawings, and there is a mole planted by Smith in the Japanese Army, which was actually bought by Smith with money, he provided information to Smith, and Smith gave him money, and this kind of business has lasted for a long time.

"Well, nice to work with"

Smith thought for a while, picked up the wine glass in his hand and looked at Zhao Qi, saying that he accepted Zhao Qi's offer.

"Pleasant cooperation, deposit, put in the old place after three days"

Zhao Qi said lightly, took out an envelope from his arms, and filled it with a bulging amount, which was 10,000 US dollars, which was a deposit.

Throwing the dollar on the table, he turned around and left, there was only a transaction between them, there was no friendship, as long as the negotiation was completed, there was nothing to say.

After watching Zhao Qi leave, Smith picked up the envelope on the table and weighed it, took out the dollars inside and put it under his nose and sniffed it, with a very happy expression.

"Team leader, Smith promised us that he would give us the drawings in three days."

In the concession, Zhao Qi reported the meeting with Smith to Li Yang.

"Send someone to keep an eye on Smith's cronies and find out who is Smith's mole in the Japanese army"

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to win all battles, and they don't know who Smith's mole is in Japan, and maybe this person will be useful in the future.

"Yes"

Smith is a very cunning person, he wants to stay out of the matter, and he never personally deals with these people, but through one of his cronies.

"Army Headquarters, let the two teams below do a good job of separation, find out all the routes near the Army Headquarters, the escape routes, and the nearby buildings."

After Li Yang returned from Huangque late last night, he already had a rough plan of action in his heart.

He was going to visit Okamoto Wuli, this old thief likes Chinese calligraphy and painting, after coming to Shanghai, a lot of Chinese calligraphy and painting were looted, and they were shipped to Japan, resulting in the loss of a large number of Chinese calligraphy and painting, and this old thief likes kendo.

Li Yang still remembers that the last time he visited, he came with Jiang Mei, and the last time he had a discussion with the old thief, sure enough, there are some forces, Japanese kendo, at least nine dans.

Army Command.

"Your Highness Yuan, you haven't been to me for a long time"

"Haha, General, you're a busy man, why am I embarrassed to bother you too much"

"Come and sit, Chida, you haven't been here for a long time, last time His Royal Highness Yuan mentioned your sword, and he was still humble and refused, this time you can't run away"

"Your Excellency General, I am a small carving insect skill, and I can't put it on the stage at all."

Li Yang said modestly, but he definitely didn't think like this in his heart

I'm afraid I won't be able to hold my hand and send you back to Japan.

"Hahaha, Chida-kun is so modest, sit"

After the Japanese changed to the Gregorian calendar in 1873, most of them did not celebrate the old New Year's month, except for a few places.

During the Chinese New Year, the old thief Okamoto hid in the army headquarters and didn't know what he was planning.

When they first arrived, Okamoto Wuli was still working on the desk, and as soon as Jiang Mei Li Yang came in, he covered up the folder without leaving a trace.

"General, recently the people below sent two calligraphy and paintings, and I don't like these things, I heard that the general likes them, so I sent them to the general."

Li Yang spread the two calligraphy and paintings he was carrying from the side to the tea table in front of him and slowly opened them.

As soon as he heard the calligraphy and painting, the old thief Okamoto was immediately interested.

"Good words, good words"

The old thief Okamoto held the calligraphy and painting in his hand and kept looking at it, and he couldn't put it down.

"It's good if the general likes it, it's all gadgets" Jiang Mei picked up the tea cup in her hand and took a sip gently.

"His Royal Highness Yuan, since you're here, let's go to the kendo hall to have fun, this time I won't play, let Chida also have a good time"

In order to satisfy Okamoto Gori's hobby in the Army Headquarters, a kendo hall was built in it, and when he was fine, Okamoto Gori liked to contact kendo here.

"If that's the case, let's go."

Jiang Mei also didn't want to sweep Okamoto Wuli's interest, and at this time, Okamoto Wuli was also on the top of his head, and he had just gotten two good calligraphy and paintings.

The three of them came to the kendo hall on the third floor of the army headquarters, which had been carefully decorated, and when they passed the kendo hall, Li Yang and Jiang Mei glanced at each other, and they saw the archives.

It's a no-brainer.

Jiang Mei looked at Li Yang in a different voice, then turned her head to look at Okamoto Wuli and said with a smile.

"This time is a capable officer under me, just transferred from the battlefield to report work, this is a first-class master of Japan's Chigi Ichibu Stream, young and young, and kendo is already more than eight dans."

When he came, Okamoto had already informed Chigi to come to the kendo gym, and Okamoto said that he would not let his men play.

"Chida-kun, you're under a lot of pressure this time, Chigi is a sword stream, Japan's top kendo, and you can't count it in one palm with the same name."

"Hahaha, I try not to embarrass His Highness."

Li Yang accompanied Jiang Mei over to represent Jiang Mei, and Qianmu Yicheng was the representative of Okamoto Wuli, the implication of Jiang Mei's words just now was that you can't be embarrassed this time, it's better to fight to the death.