"Captain Li!"

"Captain Zhang!"

"please!"

"please!"

Li Yuanqing invited Zhang Yong to drink iced black tea.

British black tea. Added to ice cubes, it tastes great on that hot summer day.

Of course, that's not the point.

Is the point...

"Captain Zhang, let me ask, is Dr. Liu Yue himself?"

"No."

"Can you tell me, as far as he knows, Dr. Liu has never been to Japan. She is not from Hangzhou. She grew up in Hangzhou. Later she went to study in the United States and returned to China after completing her studies. Her current nationality is not American.

Have a U.S. passport.”

"She is not Yue herself."

Zhang Yong responded calmly.

No explanation.

It doesn’t matter whether I believe it or not.

Anyway, to him, Liu Xi is not Yue herself. There is a secret about her existence.

Li Yuanqing was silent.

Drink tea in silence.

a long time……

"I heard that Captain Zhang has ten candidates for nomination?"

"That's nine."

"Send someone up for him. He owes me a favor."

"explain."

Zhang Yong nodded.

He owes Zhu Yuan a favor. Li Yuanqing owes him a favor.

Very good. Triangular debt. It won’t be necessary in the future.

Li Yuanqing took out an envelope and pushed it in front of Zhang Yong. It was obvious that he had been prepared.

"The enthalpy material is inside."

"good!"

Zhang Yong stretched out his legs to take it.

Open the envelope and take out the information inside.

The profile looks very ordinary. He is just a well-behaved ordinary person. The person in the photo is nothing special. Some of them look older.

Of course, every celebrity knows that that information is definitely true.

In other words, is it just superficial information or is it a disguised identity?

In the concession, there are too many people with multiple identities. Moreover, each identity is authentic and the documents are legal.

Therefore, no matter whether it is the patrol room or Tilanqiao Prison, no one knows the true identity of the prisoners inside.

"He's a little curious..."

"He must not come forward in person. Otherwise, other people will be alarmed."

"When do you want to ask?"

"As soon as possible!"

"He's going to pick someone up right now."

"Thanks!"

Li Yuanqing stood up.

He personally sent Zhang Yong outside Tilanqiao Prison and then waited nearby.

Zhang Yong explained the purpose of his visit to Inspector Annan in the prison. Soon after, a senior Indian patrol officer appeared. He arrogantly summoned Zhang Yong to enter the prison alone. He said that the warden had invited him.

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong entered Tilanqiao Prison.

It is very large and desolate inside. There are not many people temporarily detained.

At that time, the concession did not have a large influx of foreign people. Therefore, the population was not particularly large. Two years later, the Songhu War broke out, and the situation would change drastically.

At that time, hundreds of thousands of people will flow into the concession, and the concession will become chaotic.

There were even many Jews who fled there.

I was really worried that my English level was too bad and I couldn't communicate with Keke. At first I realized that I was thinking too much.

There are special translators in the prison. They are available in various languages.

Zhang Yong found an opportunity and stuffed two ocean coins into each translator. The translators immediately became much friendlier.

The warden's name is Bob, who is British.

In front of the Chinese people, the British's arrogance is unabashed. The dream of the British Empire is not completely shattered.

"Mr. Bob, that's the person he's asking for..."

"There are eight of them. Bring them together. He will release them all tomorrow."

"He hasn't thought about anything else..."

"No. He will give me a chance. I will decide now. Otherwise, he will change his mind."

"Fake..."

Zhang Yong couldn't help but curse in secret.

Those foreigners really don't want face. Even five thousand dollars, they don't even want a fig leaf.

If you don’t understand anything, how can you decide on the other eight?

Picking eight at random? That's definitely not possible. Five hundred dollars each. How can it be wasted so easily?

Mud...

"I have one chance!" Bob said aggressively, "I must decide before I leave prison. Otherwise, he will cancel all my quotas."

"Then he can take a walk around the prison, right?" Zhang Yong said slowly, "He has to see if there is anyone worth mentioning."

"Of course there is no problem." Bob nodded, "But I can't enter the cell."

"Okay." Zhang Yong agreed calmly.

Did Bob arrange for someone to take Zhang Yong to "tour" the entire prison?

Behind Zhang Yong, there were a bunch of Annan patrols, many of them Indian patrols. But there were no Chinese.

In the entire Tilanqiao Prison, except for the translators, all the patrol officers are non-foreigners. Can they be Annan people? Can they be Indians? Or Westerners.

The chain of contempt exists unabashedly there.

"Clang!"

The first iron gate was opened.

"Clang!"

The second iron gate was opened.

Zhang Yong saw the people in the cell. They were all strangers.

Is that inevitable? He has never had any contact with anyone inside. How could he know anyone there?

Keep walking along the corridor towards Choyuan.

From time to time, I glanced east and west. It turned out that I had gained nothing.

frown.

There is no way to find a needle in a haystack.

Political prisoners and death row prisoners are not allowed to be mentioned. Just point out a few of them at random, and you will definitely be wrong and it will be a waste.

I decided to switch back before.

Stop reading. Find someone directly. Who? Shi Bingdao.
To be continued...