"What?"

Zhang Yong was shocked.

One hundred thousand dollars? Did I hear that right?

Damn it, your mother-in-law says it’s not worth much, but then she turns around and says one hundred thousand dollars.

Are you crazy?

One hundred thousand dollars, not much value?

joke……

If you give me one hundred thousand dollars, I can go to heaven!

It’s not worth much…

"Your information, if accurate, is worth a hundred thousand dollars. The problem is, you can't prove it."

"I……"

Zhang Yong searched desperately and thought hard, hoping to provide more details. Unfortunately, his memory was only a rough idea.

I know that the Spanish Civil War started in 1936. However, I forgot which month it was.

"Of course, if you firmly believe that Franco is the final winner, you may also gain some negligible profits..."

"negligible?"

"About half a million dollars. Maybe a little more."

"you……"

Zhang Yong suspected that the other party's cerebellum was upside down.

Half a million US dollars is a pittance? Did this guy learn Chinese the wrong way? That's nonsense...

wrong.

That’s nine pieces of nonsense! Ten pieces of nonsense!

"However, you can't prove that Franco was the final winner."

"All right……"

Zhang Yong had no choice but to give up.

It seems that it is difficult to make a profit simply by selling information.

However, the other party reminded himself that even at this moment, the whole world did not expect that Franco would win in the end.

If someone bets heavily on Franco at this time, the profits in the future will definitely be very generous.

It should be noted that throughout World War II, Spain did not participate in the war.

But not participating in the war does not mean that there are no benefits. In fact, it is also a trade between the two sides.

Make money from the Axis Powers.

Make money from the Allies.

Franco made a lot of money, which was so cool.

It's a pity that Spain is too far away from me. I am powerless. I have no chance to hug my thigh. Alas...

Forget it, never mind. Business is more important. Come back first to confirm Gloria’s identity.

At this time, Gloria's bindings had been lifted. But she was still in a state of numbness.

She is very silent.

She doesn't know who the person next to her is.

It can be seen that although she was arrested, she still tried her best to maintain some dignity.

Alas, a poor woman...

Because of a certain rule, I was forced to divorce my husband and separated from my children.

Now, because of my husband, I was arrested inexplicably. Maybe others said it was a treat. A treat with a lot of money is actually very common. It is commonly used by bandits.

Fuxingshe is good at the same thing.

"You are Gloria, you should know Chinese, right?"

"There are some things that I cannot elaborate on. I will take you to a safe place now."

"You cannot be found by the Japanese. Otherwise, they will use you to the detriment of your loved ones. Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhang Yong did not raise Yuanhang's name.

Alas, I’m actually embarrassed to mention it. From a love perspective, it’s definitely a tragedy.

Therefore, those loves that are very beautiful at the beginning often end in tragedy. It is true that life is impermanent, and the big intestine wraps up the small intestine...

"Five hundred dollars."

That missionary plug is just right.

Zhang Yong angrily paid him five hundred US dollars. He was going to remember this account for the rest of his life.

Mudd, information is so valuable.

I'll look back and think carefully. Let's see if there is any valuable information in the next few years.

Germany attacks the Soviet Union?

Attack on Pearl Harbor?

Or something else?

Half a million dollars is insignificant. How many dollars does it take to be considered earth-shattering?

"Thanks!"

"roll!"

“I am very much looking forward to our next cooperation.”

"roll!"

"Goodbye!"

The missionary left politely.

He didn't take Zhang Yong's emotions to heart at all. As long as he has income, what does it mean to be scolded?

I have to say that these are also a group of people who are risking their lives for money.

"follow me!"

Zhang Yong said to Gloria.

Gloria stood up numbly, like a walking zombie.

obedient.

silence.

It's as if he has become mute.

Zhang Yong was once very worried whether she had really become mute.

In fact, if she is really mute, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing. At least, she can keep it secret to some extent...

"We can't take her back to the base." Zhang Ping whispered.

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhang Yong said angrily, "Throw her on the street and let the Japanese pick her up?"

"That can't be taken back to the base. She can't be allowed to meet Gao Yuanhang."

"You pay to find her a job and I'll take her back to Shanghai."

"This is a matter for your Intelligence Division Three."

"By the way. Where is the funding for our Third Intelligence Division? How much funding will we be given?"

"Ask Yang Lichu."

"good."

Zhang Yong sent someone to take Gloria back to Room 306 of the Liuguo Hotel.

This room has now become a tool room. The guest room is made of iron, and the people are like running water. The hotel does not dare to interfere.

Do you feel like you should recruit a few female team members?

Return to the air force base.

Find Yang Lichu.

Ask about funding.

As a result, Yang Lichu looked strange and hesitated to speak.
To be continued...