"Hey, hey" Zhao Zhi shook his hand in front of Xie Xiuyun's eyes, "With the way you look, can you still be an underground party?" Seeing Xie Xiuyun's demented look, Zhao Zhi couldn't help but tease her with Xie Xiuyun's identity.

Sure enough, hearing that Zhao Zhi had revealed his identity, Xie Xiuyun glared at Zhao Zhi angrily, pounced on Zhao Zhi with his teeth and claws, and kept screaming, "How do you know?" What else do you know? Who are you? With one hand, he pushed away Xie Xiuyun's outstretched arm, Zhao Zhi hugged Xie Xiuyun with his other hand, and whispered softly in Xie Xiuyun's ear, reading the secret letter carefully from beginning to end, without pulling a word.

Xie Xiuyun was obviously frightened by Zhao Zhi, and did not dare to move and lay in Zhao Zhi's arms, allowing Zhao Zhi to take the opportunity to rub oil on himself. After half a ring, Xie Xiuyun struggled to break free from Zhao Zhi's arms, pretended to look at Zhao Zhi calmly, and asked sharply, "Who are you?" ”

Zhao Zhi smiled and touched his nose, "Me?" I'm a good person" Looking at Xie Xiuyun's pretended serious expression, Zhao Zhi couldn't help but want to tease her. Sure enough, Xie Xiuyun was about to pounce and bite Zhao Zhi again, but Zhao Zhi hurriedly raised his hand to block it. "Alright, alright, I said it. I'm an American, my name is George Lee, you can call me Li Guang"

Li Guang, a famous general of the Han Dynasty, was also a marksman. Zhao Zhi borrowed his name, and he also held his own sniper shooting skills, which should be unmatched in this era. Hearing the name Zhao Zhi gave him, Xie Xiuyun showed a look of contempt, as if Zhao Zhi had desecrated the name of a generation of famous generals.

Smiled awkwardly, Zhao Zhi didn't look at the smile on Xie Xiuyun's face, "I'm really a good person, I saved you and treated your injuries." I also gave you food, and I bought a little girl to come back to serve you, am I not a good person? Zhao Zhi straightened his fingers and showed Xie Xiuyun one by one the basis for himself as a good person. However, judging from the expression on Xie Xiuyun's face, what Zhao Zhi listed was not enough to prove that he was a good person.

"Where did you know about that list you just read?" With the smile on his face, Xie Xiuyun planned to have a good talk with Zhao Zhi. Judging from Zhao Zhi's ability to save himself and heal himself, it is not difficult to see that Zhao Zhi is by no means a bad person. What's more, if Zhao Zhizhen told himself that he was an American, if he was won into the organization, wouldn't it be much easier to act in the future?

Xu is Xie Xiuyun's expression on his face and the look in his eyes were noticed by Zhao Zhi, Zhao Zhi left the bed, but moved a chair and sat 2 meters away from Xie Xiuyun. "Don't beat my idea, I won't join you, I'm used to being lazy, I don't like to be managed, and besides, I don't know your name yet?"

Shocked by Zhao Zhi's astonishing insight, Xie Xiuyun sorted out his words in his mind a little, and then slowly opened his mouth to elaborate on his identity, "My name is Xie Xiuyun, I went to Macau with my family since I was a child, and I returned to Shanghai last year, and I have been in charge of the casino business in Brilliant. ”

Seeing that Zhao Zhi did not mean to ask questions, Xie Xiuyun paused for a moment and continued, "I am a member of the Macao Anti-Japanese Youth League, and this time I want to hand over a list to the underground party in Shanghai, which is full of patriots and scholars who are about to be secretly arrested by the army. We sacrificed a total of 5 people to keep the list we just got our hands on, and if we hadn't met last night, I'm afraid I'd be the sixth."

"Then you made the gunfire in the concession last night?"

"There was a traitor among us, something went wrong when the list was handed over, and the people covering me and the spies of the army fought, and I was shot at that time" Xie Xiuyun touched his injured leg with a low expression, choked and couldn't speak, obviously thinking of those companions who covered him, and he didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Sir, Mr. Hunter is here, saying that he has brought something for you" Just when the two of them were silent for a while, not knowing what to say. Su Mei's timely appearance broke the awkward atmosphere in the house. "That, this is Su Mei, she will take good care of you in the future, you have a good rest, you are now the hostess here, tell Su Mei if you need anything" Zhao Zhi panicked and left the room.

"Mr. is a good person" Su Mei looked at Xie Xiuyun and said lightly, obviously this little girl just listened to the conversation between Zhao Zhi and Xie Xiuyun.

"I know" Xie Xiuyun snuggled up to the head of the bed, still holding the towel in his hand that wiped Zhao Zhi's nosebleed just now. This confused account between himself and Zhao Zhi is not clear for the time being, and now he can only take one step at a time.

Some time ago, he imported a batch of tobacco from Yunnan, and when he entered Shanghai a few days ago, he was detained by the people of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau. This batch of tobacco was purchased by Hunter with all his might, thinking that he could earn a vote in Shanghai, but the water in this big Shanghai is too deep, and Hunter has lost all his money this time.

Thanks to a lot of relationships, Hunter found out that this time he was given a bad name, and the Anti-Smuggling Bureau got the news early in the morning, and directly came to the personal stolen goods and seized them. If it weren't for the temporary breakdown of Hunter's car, I'm afraid he would have become a passenger in the Anti-Smuggling Bureau. After figuring out the truth of the matter, how could Hunter swallow this breath and find out the details of the person in charge of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau, Hunter hurriedly came to Zhao Zhi for help.

The person who seized the Hunter tobacco this time was the chief of operations of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau, named Huang Hanlin. This man is an old gangster. Once worshiped under Huang Jinrong, one of the three giants of the Shanghai Youth Gang, relying on Huang Jinrong's support and his own drill camp, in just three years, he climbed from a small clerk to the position of today's director of operations of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau.

The inner ghost on Hunter's side has also found out that it is the wind spread by a good friend of Hunter's subordinates, and Hunter has sunk both that subordinate and his good friend into the Huangpu River. Hunter didn't have anyone who could take it, so he had to come to Zhao Zhi for help, at the cost of getting another identity as an American military officer for Zhao Zhi.

For the CIA, which has vast powers, it is not difficult to get Zhao Zhi, who has an American identity, into the US military. The last time I got information from Henry, Hunter's superiors had already begun to notice important surnames in China. Hunter has also gone from an intelligence officer to the head of the China station of the Asian branch, although it seems that he has only been promoted by one level, but Hunter has gained real power.

According to CIA regulations, the commander of the regional intelligence station has the rank of major, and can be deployed and commanded at any time at the company level. Therefore, Zhao Zhi's request, in Hunter's opinion, is not a problem at all, it is simply an underestimation of Hunter's strength and identity.