Chapter 2
Cheers to our dear Comrade SDL," Geng Chaozhong smiled slightly, "So, you are dear Comrade 'Swallow'?" ”
"No, she's the swallow," the busty woman pointed to the shy blonde next to her, "I'm 'Bledsoe'." ”
Bledsoe is a common strong cocktail in French taverns, and swallows are one of the most common birds in France.
Geng Chaozhong set his sights on the blonde girl, who was codenamed "Swallow", still had a shy smile like a little girl on her face, which almost made Geng Chaozhong unable to connect her with "Swallow", the most important agent in the Northern District.
"Forgive me for having no eyes," Geng Chaozhong bowed slightly, "I always thought that Yanzi should be an experienced comrade." ”
"She's only eighteen," Bledsoe next to her began, "but Swallow has the most experience in the entire northern district." ”
Geng Chaozhong nodded, but there was still an uncontrollable depression in his heart - this was the youngest spy he had ever seen, and he was still a female spy.
"Mr. Woodpecker, I am still very young, Comrade Berzin mentioned that you are a very experienced comrade, and I will ask you for more advice in the future." Swallow's attitude is very humble, and her slightly childish appearance is more likely to give people a sense of trustworthiness.
"Hah!" Bledsoe next to him sneered, and there was obvious disdain in his laughter.
"Bledsoe, please maintain basic respect." Swallow's small face was slightly pale, but even so, her pretended serious expression was more like that of a child imitating an adult.
"Alright, my little swallow, I won't talk anymore!" Bledsoe flattened his mouth and concentrated on driving the car.
"Comrade Woodpecker, you used to work in the Eastern District, right?" The swallow looked at Geng Chaozhong with pure blue eyes like a pool of lake water, which made Geng Chaozhong feel an urge to talk.
Geng Chaozhong collected his mind and replied with a smile: "Yes." ”
The tentacles of the Cheka's foreign intelligence stations spread all over the country and were divided into six regions, namely the Northern Zone, the Polish Zone, the Central Europe Zone, the Southern Europe and the Balkan Zone, the Oriental Zone and the American Zone.
"So, how do you plan to do your job? You know, this is Paris, and I don't think your French is very good. Yanzi tilted his head and looked at Geng Chaozhong.
"He can dress up as a woman and work with us." Bledsoe, who was driving, interjected again.
"Bledsoe!" Swallow got angry.
"Uh-uh, I'm not going to talk anymore." Bledsoe pouted, then muttered, "But even if he dresses up as a woman, I'm afraid it won't work very well." ”
The swallow stopped talking, but glared fiercely at Bledsoe's back, and Bledsoe couldn't help but shudder and started the car intently.
"This," Geng Chaozhong smiled bitterly, "Bledsoe is right, I really don't seem to be suitable for Paris." However, I intend to work as a journalist. ”
"Journalists?" The swallow blinked.
"Yes," Geng Chaozhong nodded, "I will enter the Paris press through interviews and news publications." ”
"Are you sure?" Yanzi looked at Geng Chaozhong with suspicion.
"Yes, my French is not very good," Geng Chaozhong shrugged his shoulders, "but my political essay still has merit. ”
Bledsoe in front coughed a few times, Yanzi glanced at Bledsoe with dissatisfaction, continued to look at Geng Chaozhong and said, "So, how can I help you?" ”
"I heard that you have some connections in Parisian high society, can you help me get a small position in the newspaper?" Geng Chaozhong said tentatively.
"I'll figure it out, but whether you can gain a foothold in the newspaper will depend on your own efforts." Yanzi replied easily, but her expression showed that she was not too optimistic about Geng Chaozhong's future as a reporter.
"Thank you," Geng Chaozhong nodded gratefully, "Other than that, I don't have anything to trouble you." ”
"Okay, when you get to Paris, you can call the number on this business card, tell me your address, and if I arrange your work, I will notify you in time." Yanzi took out a business card studded with gold wire from his high heels and handed it to Geng Chaozhong.
Here's a lilac business card with a few words written in fluent French handwriting:
Audrey Sophia.
"Thank you." Geng Chaozhong looked out the window, and Bledsoe drove the car to a windmill town, not far from which was a narrow railway line.
"There's a stop ahead from where you can catch the train to Paris," Swallow brushed her bangs on her forehead, "If you have any difficulties, you can also go to a tavern called Black Cat on Petain Road in Paris, and find a bartender named Edmonton there, and say that Swallow asked you to come to him." ”
"Okay," Geng Chaozhong pushed the car door and got out of the car, bowing politely to Yanzi, "It's a pleasure to meet you." ”
Yanzi had a smile on his face, and Bledsoe in the front row also turned his head and looked at Geng Chaozhong with dissatisfied.
"By the way, and Miss Bledsoe, who is beautiful, elegant and charming, you are the most special woman I have ever seen." Geng Chaozhong said with a smile.
"Thank you." Bledsoe looked at Geng Chaozhong with a suspicious gaze, as if he was very suspicious of Geng Chaozhong's sincerity in complimenting.
"Goodbye." Geng Chaozhong waved his hand and walked into the distance with his suitcase.
"Sister Bledsoe, what did you say the organization sent an Oriental to Paris for?" Yanzi looked at Geng Chaozhong's back, and there was a little doubt in his blue eyes.
"Maybe you think we have too many women in the northern region?" Bledsoe laughed.
"Sister Bledsoe, you're joking again," Swallow looked at Bledsoe dissatisfied, "The alliance wants to conclude an alliance and mutual assistance treaty with France, but the attitude of the French has always been ambiguous. And the German Abwehr (Gestapo) has been looking for an opportunity to sabotage our peace talks, and sending him here may have other intentions? ”
"Who knows, he can't even speak French," Bledsoe pouted helplessly, "There is so much work we need to do, and sending a guy here who can't even speak French clearly will undoubtedly make our work more difficult." ”
"Alright Sister Bledsoe, let's hope he surprises us!" Yanzi withdrew his gaze from Geng Chaozhong's back.