Zhao Zhi really didn't hold back, and squirted out the wine in his mouth with a poof, this agent number of Hunter is too strong. Looking at Hunter's style again, if you shave your beard and lose weight, you may be able to fight with Master Zhou, "Then tell me, why did you ask me to help you?" Zhao Zhi held back a smile, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, and threw the badge back to Hunter.

"I'm just an intelligence agent, and two other operations companions died in Tianjin last month. If we wait for the headquarters to send agents to Shanghai again, I'm afraid that Henry's gang will change. I need a copy of the information in Henry's safe, that is the information of the arms technology transaction between the Germans and Benz, except for Henry, the people in this church are all German spies, and Henry is just used by them" Hunter shrugged helplessly at Zhao Zhi.

"Only one of my subordinates can still use it, the others are technicians, let alone killing, they haven't even held a gun" Hunter smiled self-deprecatingly. The CIA's Shanghai office was newly established, staffing and funding were difficult, and the headquarters focused on Southeast Asia, and only Hunter firmly believed that China was the place where the CIA should pay more attention.

This operation against the church was an unauthorized operation of Hunter, and there were not 1,000 but 800 agents and spies from various countries in Shanghai, and everyone knew each other's identities, and they would not take the initiative to go to war until the last resort. This is also the reason why Hunter wants to hire Zhao Zhi, once the operation fails, the dumb who is in charge of monitoring Zhao Zhi will take action, and push everything on Zhao Zhi, an outsider, and fake the scene as a simple burglary.

Zhao Zhi's skills did not disappoint Hunter, although he was a little ruthless, but the whole operation was still very smooth. Hunter not only got the information that the group wanted, but also raised so many arms from Henry's cellar, although Hunter's identity as an arms dealer was just a cover identity, but who didn't want the money in front of him.

"You need to pay me an extra 10% commission for this transaction, and I never deal with political axes. As compensation, I need some of your American weapons" Zhao Zhi relied on his memory to write on a piece of paper in English some of the equipment of the US military during World War II, which is not excessive, it is all something that is used by individual soldiers, and Hunter should be able to take it.

"My God, Zhao, are you going to war?" Hunter took the piece of paper, just glanced at it a few times, and then looked at Zhao Zhi with an incredible look, "These things are enough to equip an infantry squad, are you sure you use them yourself?" Zhao Zhi's list also included some heavy weapons, including a 60 mortar and two Thomson submachine guns, and the list also indicated that some American mines, grenades and hand-thrown smoke grenades were needed.

"Ah, there are still some things, I don't know if they are sold in Shanghai" Zhao Zhi picked up the pen and added some chemicals to the piece of paper, which Zhao Zhi wanted to use to make his own special ammunition. Individual weapons in this era don't seem to be of much interest to Zhao Zhi, and he needs to do some special ammunition for self-defense.

Just when Zhao Zhi and Hunter were chattering and arguing, Dumb's side was also finished, and they directly pried off the safe embedded in the wall with tools, and prepared to take it back and use tools to open it.

"Ah, wait a minute" Zhao Zhi rushed into the captives and quickly plundered their cash, there were secret marks on the things, there would never be any cash. Ignoring the contemptuous gaze of Hunter and others, Zhao Zhi generously counted the money in front of everyone, and it was not bad that there were about more than 600 US dollars and some pounds and silver dollars, with a total of more than 1,000 US dollars.

"Let's go" lit the curtain, and Hunter lit the cigar in his mouth. By the time everyone got in the car and left, the church behind them had become a blazing torch. Zhao Zhi and the others entered the church, took the safe, and all traces of the ammunition disappeared into the fire. The wounds on those corpses were also deliberately poured with fire oil by Dumb, and even if the doctor came to perform the autopsy, it may not be possible to see the cause of their death, of course, there will be ashes in their mouths.

500 Mauser 98K rifles, 500 original German shell guns, 200,000 rifle rounds, 200,000 pistol rounds, 10 Zeiss binoculars of maximum magnification, this is the ammunition taken back from Henry's cellar. "Zhao, this is for you" Hunter opened the last wooden box, took out a rifle from it and handed it to Zhao Zhi. Ha, the Mauser 98 sniper rifle produced in Germany, touching the body of the gun, Zhao Zhilisuo pulled the bolt, and the feeling is indeed different. Even if Zhao Zhi used a lot of sniper rifles in his previous life, not counting the range, the Mauser 98 sniper rifle can indeed be regarded as a famous gun.

"I promised you that I would give you a Mauser rifle, you see, isn't this coming" Hunter leaned against the box, which was already his warehouse, and it was safe. "Zhao, your skills are very good, don't you really plan to do things for the political axe?" Hunter took out a paper bag from his leather bag and handed it to Zhao Zhi. Inside is the new identity forged by Hunter Zhao Zhi: George Lee, 20 years old, born in Nevada, USA, graduated from high school and came to China to break through, and has no experience in prison. The whole information is very clean, the social welfare number makes Zhao Zhi very familiar, and the last four digits are 9527, it seems that Hunter is stuck with this number.

"Can't you change your name? This name is too bad" Looking at the name on the birth certificate, Zhao Zhi pouted with a look of contempt, and at first glance, he knew that he was a descendant of Jinshanke. Hunter shook his head stubbornly, "I'm afraid not, this birth certificate is real, including other information is true and legitimate." You're going to give me a few more photos of you, and I'll take them back to the U.S. and send someone to replace them, and then you'll be the real George Lee, and you can do it in just a month."

"This is your share of the money," Hunter handed Zhao Zhi a stack of bills, about $3,000. Zhao Zhiyi frowned, this money doesn't seem right, these arms should be more than this money. Seeing Zhao Zhi's unhappiness, Hunter smiled and handed over a paper bag, which contained a title deed. "You don't have a place to live in Shanghai, you always live in a hotel, and your weapons are not easy to use. I bought you a house, but I want you to pay for it, you have a permanent place to live in Shanghai, and I can find you if I have something."

Zhao Zhi didn't count it carefully, so he put the money in his pocket at random, "Thank you, if you have a life in the future, you can also come to me" Zhao Zhi carried a sniper rifle and two shell guns hidden in a roll of mats and got into Khante's car, and the driver Qilang would send Zhao Zhi out of Khante's warehouse, and the transaction between them had come to an end.