Chapter 571: Splendid Fortune

It's time to eat again.

Zhang Yong took the knife and fork and stared out the window.

He had no appetite.

Almost all the delicious food was wasted.

Oh, no. Lao Cao is a beast. If you ask him to eat, there is guaranteed to be no leftovers.

Suddenly, a red dot appears in the east of the map.

Next to the red dot, there is also a white dot. It is moving quickly. Judging from the speed, it is driving.

Japanese invaders?

Who is it? Is it related to me?

Doubt.

Watch from the sidelines. Remain calm.

If it is here for me, it will naturally come to me on its own initiative.

No rush.

Just wait and see what tricks the Japanese are playing.

Soon, white and red dots appear outside the hotel. They linger for a moment. Then the white dot moves on towards Zhang Yong. The red dot stays put.

A short while later, the white dot appears in front of Zhang Yong.

It is a tall, handsome foreigner. He has blonde hair and blue eyes. He is very tall and handsome.

He stares at Zhang Yong with sparkling eyes. It seems he is judging whether the person in front of him is the one he is looking for.

Zhang Yong: ?

He calmly stares back.

After a moment, the foreigner came up to Zhang Yong. He sat down.

'Sir, this seat is taken.'

'My name is Wickman. Minister Edman sent me.'

'What is it?'

'Minister Edman asked me to give you a present.'

'A present?'

Zhang Yong was puzzled. What present would a German send him from so far away?

He didn't see anything in Wickman's hands!

And what did you mean by bringing a Japanese with you? Have you already formed an alliance?

No way?

Then what about his own plan for a major thunderstorm...

'I will deliver the gift directly to your room. Please tell me the room number.'

'Oh?'

Zhang Yong immediately imagined a certain erotic scene.

A big suitcase. Inside was a beautiful girl. Delivered to his room, and then began a sweet and exciting journey as an agent...

Only such a plot is the reader's favorite.

If you send a bomb in, the author will definitely be sent a knife.

Could it be...

I'm also getting the treatment of the protagonist?

'613.'

'Thank you!'

Vickerman turned and walked out.

Zhang Yong followed him curiously. He noticed that he had arrived by car.

Sure enough, he carried a sack from the car. Judging from the appearance of the sack, it seemed to contain a girl indeed...

No.

It's a Japanese invader. It should be a woman.

The red dot on the map is inside the sack. It's definitely a Japanese invader. Judging from the weight, it's a woman.

Wow...

He suddenly felt aroused.

He was fine for now, just warm and full and thinking about that.

The Germans sent over a Japanese girl...

Just thinking about it made the plot very exciting...

However, in order to show that he was a gentleman, he deliberately did not follow up. He secretly wondered what the Germans were up to.

Did they capture a Japanese girl and send her over? Could it be Aoi Suyoshi?

Oh no...

That would really be too much to resist!

Aoi Akiyama and Yuuki Su are both of that kind of beauty that should not be desecrated. But he just wants to desecrate them...

Stop!

Stop!

He repeatedly told himself to be a gentleman...

Soon, Wickermann came down.

'I have placed the gift in your room. Please accept it.'

'Thank you!'

Zhang Yong nodded.

He had a very good impression of this German who gave gifts.

Judging from the position of the red dot, it was indeed placed in his room. Without asking, it was definitely a technical lock.

This person called Wickman should be very good at picking locks.

In other words, he might be a fellow intelligence agent.

Good. When a beautiful person invites you, it would be rude to refuse.

Pretend to look around. Act like a gentleman. Go upstairs. First, scan the area warily.

The person has already been escorted to the room, and the next scene may be written by a Japanese screenwriter. Or it could be written by a Chinese screenwriter. If it's written by a Japanese screenwriter, then everything will be logical and natural. If it's written by a Chinese screenwriter, then there will be more to the story. The scene you want to see definitely won't be there. There may even be a plot twist...

No surprises.

In fact, the map indicates that there is indeed someone inside.

A red dot.

A Japanese invader.

There's nothing else. And there's no weapon symbol either.

Very good.

Then there shouldn't be any problems.

He is confident that he can handle a woman. It's a piece of cake.

Open the door.

Enter the room.

See the sack. The opening is tightly tied.

No problem.

No booby traps. Of course, one still needs to be careful.

Slowly open the sack.

Haha!

Sure enough, it's a beautiful woman.

Here I come...

Then he notices something's wrong.

The beautiful woman happens to turn her head and silently face him.

Oh no...

It's Lin Xiaoyan!

Uesugi Kagami!

Oh...

It's her!

Oh no! She definitely set this up herself.

Otherwise, Wickermann would never have been able to catch her.

Oumakou...

'Why do I see disappointment in your eyes? Am I not pretty enough?'

'You are.'

'Then why are you not satisfied?'

'I'm afraid that after this is over, I won't be able to live. Or I'll be under your control.'

'Do I sound that scary?'

'Nonsense. Get up. Get out! You're not welcome here.'

'I've bribed the Germans to send me here, and you think I'll just leave?'

'Then you're a dead man.'

'What? Do you want to cut me up into pieces, or reduce me to ashes? Or, before you kill me, collect a little interest...'

'What are you doing here?'

Zhang Yong had to admit it. This woman was starting to get the better of him.

When a woman is not afraid of your aggression or abuse, then you basically can't do anything to her. Unless you really kill her.

The problem is, he is a human being, not an animal. He will not kill someone for no reason.

Although he knew she was a Japanese spy.

But without seeing her personally harming Chinese people, he still couldn't hate her.

Indeed, a woman's beauty is the sharpest weapon! The ancients were not deceiving me. This beauty trick has him eating out of the palm of her hand.

'What is the 'Thunderstorm' plan?'

'You don't know?'

'To be precise, our Special High Tech Department doesn't know. But we at the Special High Tech Department should know. We must know.'

'Well...'

Zhang Yong deliberately pondered.

He was secretly calculating.

It seems that his rambling really had a little effect.

The news was supposed to have been 'passed on' by the Japanese invaders. After his random manipulation, it became an export turned domestic sale. It attracted the attention of the Japanese invaders.

As a result, the Toko Agency has come knocking on the door. And they've used a very subtle approach.

Why did Lin Xiaoyan do this?

Obviously, she didn't want anyone from the military to know that she had come to see him.

To put it bluntly, the Toko Agency wants to spy on the military's secrets. But they can't let anyone from the military know. Otherwise, the consequences would be unpredictable.

'The National Police Agency has strengthened its internal security...'

'What?'

'You said that there might be a major change in Japan in February or March. I believe it.'

'Really?'

'But it's no use if only I believe it. I need more people to believe it too. That's why I need more intelligence support.'

'What kind of intelligence?'

'The Big Thunderstorm Project.'

'This...'

Zhang Yong remained silent.

It wasn't a pose. He was thinking about how to answer.

He didn't expect that the first to be alerted by the Big Thunderstorm Project would be the Japanese Ministry of Internal Affairs. It was the Special High Tech Section.

He had thought that he was the only one to have alerted the Japanese military.

On second thought, it is only natural that the Special High Tech Department would pay attention to this matter. After all, a lot of core technical data is related to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

Aircraft manufacturing companies such as Nakajima, Kawasaki, and Mitsubishi ultimately fall under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

'Tamarind, you know, right?'

'Yes.'

'My information came from her.'

'Her?'

Lin Xiaoyan frowned slightly. She didn't say anything for a long time.

Obviously, Zhang Yong's answer had seriously challenged her thinking. She needed to think carefully about the cause and effect.

Zhang Yong was actually just talking out of turn.

In fact, he had no idea who Tamarind was or what he did.

However, there was one thing he could use. That was that Tamarind was dead. There was no proof. He said it was Tamarind who said it, and there was no way for anyone else to verify it.

Judging from the reactions of some of the other Japanese spies, this Tamarind seemed to have some status.

In that case, it happens to be just the right thing to plant evidence on.

'Actually...' Zhang Yong deliberately paused, trying to whet Lin Xiaoyan's appetite.

'How much do you want? Just say it,' Lin Xiaoyan said bluntly.

She knew that Zhang Yong only liked one thing.

That was money. The more the better.

Beauty was secondary. Wealth was the most important thing.

'What I want to say is that this piece of information came to me quite unexpectedly. I didn't care about it before.'

'So you've had this information for a long time?'

'For a while. Not long.'

Zhang Yong deliberately left the timing vague.

This way, it would be even more difficult for others to accurately identify it.

A while could be a few days or a few months. If you want to track it down, then take your time!

"When did you...'

'When I had contact with the Germans. It suddenly came back to me. Then I checked it. And I discovered the anomaly.'

'You...'

Lin Xiaoyan was about to speak, but stopped.

Zhang Yong's explanation made sense. She didn't hear any flaws either.

As everyone knows, Zhang Yong's expertise is lacking. This guy could almost be described as uneducated.

But his ability to catch Japanese spies is extraordinary.

It's possible that when he was born, all his other talents were diverted to this area. The Japanese were really unlucky to have encountered him.

'What did you say to the Germans?'

'Just tell me!'

'Did you say that the information came from us, the Japanese?'

'No, I didn't say that.'

'Then what did you say?'

'I said that you Japanese stole the information and then sold it to me...'

'Isn't that the same thing?'

'No, it's not.'

'Why?'

'The situation I described is more serious. The Germans are even more angry.'

'You...'

Lin Xiaoyan almost choked.

Ah, what kind of words are these. If you can't speak properly, don't speak at all.

If you talk nonsense like this, you'll get a lot of people killed, okay?

'You, you really don't have any good intentions.'

'You may have forgotten. We are enemies. Do you think I would show mercy to an enemy?'

'You...'

Lin Xiaoyan was speechless.

Okay. The guy in front of her was indeed an enemy of the Great Japanese Empire.

However, he might not necessarily be a member of the Special High-Tech Department.

Take a deep breath.

Try to calm yourself down.

'So what is the German reaction now?'

'They are checking for traitors. At the same time, they are using the same methods against them.'

'What do you mean?'

'They want the core technical data from Kawasaki, Nakajima and Mitsubishi.'

'Looking for you?'

'Of course not. What's the point? The Germans have other channels. It might have something to do with Safiya or something. I'm just guessing.'

'Safiya?'

Lin Xiaoyan's face suddenly turned pale.

Obviously, she knew who Safiya was. That was someone who specialised in trading information. She was very well hidden.

If the Germans were looking for them, it was really possible that they could get hold of the relevant information.

And her task in the Special High Tech Section was to prevent the corresponding intelligence from being leaked. This was destined to mean that there would be conflict between her and Safiya.

'Do you know Safiya?' she suddenly asked.

'No. But I know her name. The Fuxing Society has her information,' Zhang Yong answered frankly.

He casually gave Safiya another lavish gift.

Haha!

This woman seemed to have offended me last time. In that case, I will repay her with kindness and give her a big gift.

Let the Japanese and Safiya fight it out. Let them tear each other apart!

By the way, it feels really good to ramble on.

Believe it or not.

I believe it anyway.

Haha!