"You two ......"

"Captain Zhang, let's take a step to speak."

"Okay."

"We contracted the steakhouse. Please. ”

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yong nodded. Look at Dickens.

He wanted a hint from Dickens's face. Unfortunately not.

Secretly wondering, these two guys, seem to be a little serious?

If it's Kailuan Coal Mine, if it's a matter of Japanese spies, it doesn't seem necessary to be so dignified, right?

Of course, dignified is also good.

Solemnity means that the situation is serious. The seriousness of the situation means that he may have more oil and water.

Enter the steakhouse.

Sit down separately.

The woman is beautiful, and the man is handsome.

It is indeed a pair of golden boys and girls.

"Something happened to the Kailuan Coal Mine?"

"Nope."

"That ......"

Zhang Yong was puzzled.

Since it's okay, what are you doing here?

Also, wearing Catherine, is it related to reporters?

Then I saw Catherine stand up, "Mr. Zhang Yong, get acquainted with it again." United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland. MI7. Catherine. ”

Dickens followed and stood up, "Ibid." MI7, Dickens. ”

Zhang Yong looked at the two in amazement.

Startled.

It's true.

Very surprised!

For a moment, his mind was a little blank.

MI7!

The other party turned out to be a member of MI7.

Depend on!

Hidden so deeply! I didn't notice it at all!

I thought Catherine was a journalist. I thought Dickens was a bit unlucky second-generation official.

Who knows, they are MI7 agents!

Awesome!

Identify yourself directly!

That's to ......

It's not easy!

Gradually regain sedation. Make an effort to accept it all.

MI7......

Well-known......

Hey?

How many places are there?

Seven? Isn't it MI5, or MI6?

Later generations famous, it seems that there are five and six places!

007 is MI6......

"Wait."

Zhang Yong subconsciously stretched out his hand.

MI7, where is sacred?

It's not fake, is it?

In other words, these days, as long as you are bold, Sadako will take maternity leave......

"Not five?"

"It's not."

"Not six?"

"It's not."

"Seven?"

"Yes."

"What does Seven do?"

"The Seventh Division is responsible for intelligence in the Far East. Mainly Japan. ”

"Oh......"

Zhang Yong sat down slowly.

I see. It turns out that the Seven Places are in charge of the Far East! No wonder.

After World War II, the British power in the Far East basically disappeared. It is estimated that these seven places have also been abolished. Only five and six remain.

So, here's the problem. The two of them, what does it mean to identify themselves?

A spy's greatest weapon is secrecy. It's a bit unusual that they actually identify themselves!

"You may be seated."

"Thank you!"

Dickens and Catherine sat down.

Zhang Yong looked at Dickens, and then at Catherine. The two looked calm and clearly well-trained.

"Dickens, how long have you been in the Far East?"

"Nine months a year."

"Miss Catherine, where's you?"

"Three years, three months."

"I've only been a member of the Renaissance Society for eight months."

"We know."

Catherine replied.

This woman is indeed beautiful. It's exciting.

It is estimated that MI7 let her appear in front of her, which also means the temptation of beauty.

Beauty, at all times, is a weapon.

Especially for the espionage industry. Even if you know that the other party is a peer, her beauty is still lethal.

Everyone has a love for beauty.

As long as it is human, there are seven emotions and six desires. Needless to say, Bond. Bourne is no exception.

And using beauty to deal with him Zhang Yong is simply a dead end.

After all, his reputation for being lustful and wealthy has long since spread far and wide. I believe that in MI7, the information about him is very complete.

If he forgets how many women he has one day, he only needs to look through the information of MI7 to find out all about it.

Even if he doesn't remember it himself, others will record all the help for him.

"So, you're looking for me?"

"Yes."

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that you have a very important technical document in your hands and gave it to the Germans."

"Yes."

Zhang Yong did not hide it.

He was a little apprehensive now. Unexpectedly, the effect of the heavy thunderstorm plan exceeded expectations.

Originally, I just wanted to throw a small stone into the pool and make some splashes. Unexpectedly, it seemed that he threw bricks. The splash was a bit big.

Of course, the Japanese were attracted to it. And the Germans. This is what he had expected.

However, I didn't expect even MI7 to come to the door.

United Kingdom, Germany......

Alas, Britain, France and Germany, there is no way to say, and the reason is still chaotic......

In a word, the technical information of the Germans, the British also wanted.

The French probably want to too.

Hey? What intelligence agencies do the French have? I don't think I've heard of it......

Be serious.

Is it an official meeting?

Themselves represent China, and the two of them represent the United Kingdom? And then what to discuss?

Look at Catherine.

"Since it's a peer, you don't have to pay the press fee."

"That's not going to work."

Catherine flatly refused.

Zhang Yong couldn't help frowning.

This woman is so beautiful and so greedy for money!

Believe it or not, I'll snatch your people too. Then the money does not have to be given. Also earn a beauty.

Do you want to know when Germany invaded Pola ?

Do you want to know when France will surrender?

Do you want to know what Dunkirk is?

Thanks to the propaganda of Europe and the United States in later generations, it seems that World War II was won by Europe and the United States, and all kinds of movies are overwhelming. Therefore, Zhang Yong remembers those major events very clearly.

Any piece of information thrown out can earn back millions of dollars.

And it was a dollar around 1940. Not 2020.

If you meet the head of the British intelligence agency and ask him for a beautiful woman, it is probably not difficult.

"How much do you owe you?"

"Eight thousand five hundred pounds."

"Okay. Here you go. ”

Zhang Yong immediately counted the pounds in his personal space. Then take it out.

One thousand, two thousand, three thousand......

Eight thousand five hundred pounds. Then push it to Catherine.

"You make it clear."

"Of course."

"Termination of the employment contract. In the future, we will not owe each other. ”

"Good!"

Catherine smiled and took the pound away.

Carefully counted. Eight thousand five hundred pounds. A little bit. Give her pleasure.

Dickens next to him frowned secretly.

It's a bit tricky.

Zhang Yong actually paid for it. Trouble!

As we all know, Zhang Yong is very greedy for money. Money grubber. Money-hungry.

The money that fell into his pocket, and then wanted to take it out. That's a lot of difficulty.

Now, idiots can tell. He took it out reluctantly. You can imagine the mood.

What's next?

You have to pay for everything.

"Okay, it's over. Let's talk about business. Zhang Yong said with a smile, "The two of you came to me, what's the business?" ”

"We want to know, where did you get your technical information?" Dickens said slowly, "In exchange, we also have some intelligence to share. ”

"Five thousand pounds."

"You ......"

Dickens was silent.

Sure enough, the most worrying thing came to me.

Catherine didn't give in at all, and Zhang Yong, of course, opened his mouth. Talk about money! Talk about money! Talk about money!

"You might as well grab it!"

"I refuse to answer."

Zhang Yong picked up his wine glass.

In fact, he is tired of eating Western food at the Peace Hotel.

However, if it is someone else's treat, he can eat a little more. Then drink a little more.

Catherine stupidly took out five thousand pounds sterling. Push it back. A look of reluctance.

She is also a woman who loves money.

However, when she met Zhang Yong, who loved money more than her, she could only accept her fate.

It is also a rule to use money to buy intelligence.

An intelligence agency, if you don't have money, can't play anything.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yong smiled and took back the pound.

Ah, three thousand five years away.

And three thousand five! My heart hurts! There are still 3,500 foreign debts that have not been recovered! Or the pound!

"From the Japanese."

"However, there is news that it was bought from Safiya."

"It was a smokescreen. I let it out. ”

"Really?"

"I'm telling the truth. If I have a word of falsehood, let me cut off my children and grandchildren. ”

Zhang Yong swore calmly.

Last of your line?

It doesn't matter.

As long as you can defeat the Japanese invaders, it doesn't matter if you cut off your children and grandchildren.

There are no future generations, and there is no need to worry about the paradox caused by the crossing or something.

Dickens and Catherine looked at each other.

At this moment, Zhang Yong saw it. Dickens was the real connoisseur.

Catherine is a rookie. Pretty much the same as him.

Thinking of Dickens's acting skills, Zhang Yong also has to admire.

This guy is actually a member of MI7.

Looking back, think about Yan Guangkun. He turned out to be an undercover agent of the Red Party. It seems to be relieved again.

Everyone else is a master. He's just a rookie.

It's nice to be alive. Wanting to expose others. Difficult.

In terms of professional skills, he hasn't even started yet!

Fortunately, he is young and has enough time to learn.

So......

There's £3,500 left, when will I get it back?

[To be continued]

[To be continued]

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