"You...... You're not interested in the newspaper business, are you? You must know that it is a time of war, and the government's control over the newspaper industry will be very strict, and there will not be enough money to invest......"

Mike. Prince definitely has the money to do journalism, and Xia Fei, who has just received large sums of money from various countries, has no doubt about it. However, during the war, some foreigners reached out to their own news media, how can the future of this matter make Xia Fei optimistic?

"No, no, no, General, I see what you mean, the news is something that politicians watch during the war, but I have another suggestion."

"Another suggestion?"

"Yes, General, before that, I'll have to show you Mike. The latest product from Prince Corporation! ”

What did Tang Yunyang let Xia Fei see? There is no doubt that he made Xia Fei see that it was a radio that could be mass-produced. Good guys, this thing is not small, it is the size of a small coffee table.

Just ask, doesn't Tang Yunyang know about printed circuits? Of course not, the game was too widely used in the military, and it would not be invented until after 1930, and to put it bluntly, it was not intended for them.

"Pop" twisted the switch, and the sound of music came.

"Gramophone?" Xia Fei looked at the coffee table-sized cabinet in front of him suspiciously, but he didn't see Tang Yunyang's action of putting in the turntable.

"As far as I know, the General French once made a radio broadcast at the Eiffel Tower in 1902, but there was no such radio, so only military radio stations and radio enthusiasts were heard, and we ......"

The smile on Tang Yunyang's face is really bright enough, which is more convenient than bending down to pick up money.

"We're going to buy some newspapers, and we're going to take advantage of the war that is about to start in the future, so that the radio will become a more fashionable news medium than a newspaper overnight. Of course, this also requires a little cooperation from the general, and there must be someone you trust to lead, in fact, I think the emir. MP De Lion would be a good candidate. ”

"My cooperation?"

Hearing Tang Yunyang's endless ideas, Xia Fei was a little worried for him. Thinking about so many ideas to make money, it is estimated that you will not be middle-aged, and your hair will fall out.

"Yes, that's the suspense, and you'll have to ...... when the battle begins"

Xia Fei listened to Tang Yunyang's grand idea, and guessed that if he did this thing, he could indeed make people rich. Of course, he also began to doubt Tang Yunyang's character at the right time.

"Presumably this soldier has been with the Americans for too long, and now he is an out-and-out bad boy!"

As for the future cause of the future, it is obvious that the development brought by Tang Yunyang is now only owed to an "east wind" - a large number of Chinese workers.

Although everything seems to be going well, there is no doubt that people who want to make war fortunes are often standing in the middle of the storm, and one accidentally falls into the sea and drowns, especially when someone is always ready to fall into the well.

Major Caranther was urgently transferred by General Xia Fei to deal with Mike. The case of the Prince Company, together with the complete disappearance of a member of the Secret Operations Section, left Colonel Picard with no hope here, and could only return to Paris with some sadness.

Just when Tang Yunyang and Xia Fei were talking about the future development, some people were already extremely dissatisfied with their success, although the person who did it was at a critical juncture at the moment.

"Dear ......"

Marta at the moment. Harry had already spent the best years of her life, and at 40 she was a popular star, although she had no idea that she would fall under the control of Colonel Picard.

Although it has always been human nature to desire freedom, the existence of life is a prerequisite for freedom. Like Marta. Harry, a woman who was left and right in the German and French intelligence communities, was not happy with this reason for belonging, but she needed the opportunity.

Years of practice have kept her small waist as strong as a girl's, and when Colonel Picard vents his frustration, she still remains soft and elastic, fully withstanding his slightly crazy impact.

Although the winter sun was not warm, it was bright enough from the window screen to shine on the two wonderful people who had just completed the "storm" on the soft bed.

"You know, my dear, I think your affair in Nancy City this time has touched her, and there must be some kind of ambiguous relationship between his boss and her, so she is now a protected object, and our plan has been blown!"

In a comfortable exhaustion, Colonel Picard took a sip of Marta. Harry brought him the wine, and his eyes were still looking at Marta, who was wearing pajamas but exposed two seductive long legs in black suspender stockings. Harry.

Dealing with the trip to Nancy City, which made him a little frustrated. Of course, he wasn't going to be discouraged by the disappearance of Second Lieutenant Marianne, for these young agents were just insignificant pawns.

"Yes, my dear. But I don't understand how you would know that they were going to have an affair going on? ”

"She's a spy, but she's also a girl, trust my dear, you don't know a woman's intuition."

Marta. Harry said as he moved her long, graceful legs slightly. Gaps were exposed, allowing Colonel Picard's gaze to faintly see where he was still seduced.

"Yes, my beauty, your words are no longer correct, and it seems that there is no chance for the time being, alas, ......!"

Colonel Picard sighed, and complained in his heart that the city of Nancy was indeed a little light on the enemy this time, and he made the other party take precautions.

"But who would have thought that an ordinary Chinese businessman could do so many things! Whoever is put on it without defense will suffer a small loss first!

Taking another sip of wine, he looked at Marta greedily. Harry's bejeweled snake demon body. Colonel Picard shook his head slowly, as if promising himself.

"But my dear, this matter can't be finished! And, it suddenly occurred to me that I had to ask you, my beautiful angel ......! ”

As he spoke, Colonel Picard looked at the empathetic Marta with "sexual happiness" and joy. Harry came up to him, his nightgown sliding to the ground at the same moment, revealing Colonel Picard's body that had excited him again.

"Honey, I think of someone. Mike. The 'Mike' in Prince is a pilot of Lafitte's team, Mike. Man. As far as I know, he was most likely captured by the Germans, I guess maybe you can find some way to find out where he is, and then ...... It is believed that German intelligence officers will be very interested in him! ”