Zhang Yong returned to Huaqiao Hotel.

Enter Li Jingqian's room.

Divide the spoils.

One piece for you, one piece for me.

One for you and one for me.

Add two to one for dollars and pounds to make five. He and Li Jingqian each have half.

"Give it to me?" Li Jingqian's expression was intriguing.

"Yes." Zhang Yong nodded.

"I don't know how to use this thing..."

"Then I'll help you use it!"

Zhang Yong quickly put away the other copy and hid it.

Li Jingqian:……

Biting her lip hard.

I really want to beat this guy up and bite him again.

"Zhang Shaolong!"

"do what?"

"Don't you dare be more hypocritical."

"You said you didn't want it."

"I said I don't know how to use it. I'm not saying I don't want it."

"Same meaning."

"I admire you. How thick-skinned are you?"

"It's as thick as you think it is."

"If I hadn't been injured, I would have beaten you to pieces."

"But you are injured..."

"you!"

Li Jingqian was completely speechless.

She was really convinced when she met such a scoundrel.

She has been with the organization since she was a child. There is no one like him. It’s been a long time since she’s seen him.

But, strangely enough, she felt very relaxed.

Maybe, this guy can give her a sense of security? So that she doesn't have to be so nervous?

"Give me a dollar and a pound."

"You don't know how to use it."

"I haven't seen it. Show me."

"That's okay."

Zhang Yong then took out a US dollar note with a face value of 10 yuan, and a pound sterling note with a face value of 5 yuan.

She said, just two. I won’t give you one more. Just study and study.

Anyway, he has paid for her food, clothing, housing and transportation. All medical expenses and other expenses have also been reimbursed.

The most important thing is that he used two boxes of amoxicillin capsules on her body.

Without this thing, it is absolutely unknown whether she can survive now. Once infected, she will die.

The consequences of grenade fragments are often more serious than warheads. Because grenade fragments are often dirty and carry contaminants, they can easily lead to infection.

Based on his ability to treat wounds, her mortality rate is 1000%...

"go away!"

"Okay!"

Zhang Yong left happily.

Yang Lichu happened to be passing by outside and took a look at him.

Natasha didn't know what she was doing out there, so she happened to pass by. She also looked at him and then looked inside the room.

I happened to see Li Jingqian holding a dollar and a pound and thinking about it.

"Zhang, do you give me money every time?"

"What?"

"You are really a degenerate bourgeois. Life is too decadent."

"What?"

Zhang Yong looked confused.

What kind of decadence? Still bourgeois?

I am extremely poor now. How about becoming a bourgeois? Super proletarian, okay?

Too lazy to explain.

Go back to your room and find paper and pen.

Try to restore the photos and maps you just saw so that your memory will not be blurred later.

He doesn't have a super memory. He can only use stupid methods.

First, I roughly drew the contour map from memory. As a result, I found that I only remembered roughly.

Most of the specific numerical elevations have been forgotten.

Fortunately, the final product can barely be seen as a contour map. Comfort yourself. It’s pretty good. At least it didn’t become a target.

Airport photos mainly focus on the angle of the photo taken. He needed to conduct an on-site investigation to see from which angle the spy took the photo.

Slowly, my mind returned to the spy who gave money to Akagi Gaochun.

Who could this guy be?

Is it Gong Ruitang? It's probably him.

Besides him, who else can give so much money?

It's definitely not Wang Jichang.

The money from Wang Jichang was given to Wang Jingwei.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong marked the spy when he left.

If this guy appears again next time, you can find it in time.

Gradually I became happy.

To sum up the past year, it seems that the income has been good...

Although I am a small fish, I seem to have good luck. I caught a lot of gold bars.

Thank you God for the food...

That's it for this year. It's over. I hope next year will have a better start.

There are big things, let’s wait until after the New Year.

Sure enough, it's okay.

As long as he doesn't go out to look for trouble, everything will be peaceful and peaceful outside.

"Crack, crackle, crackle..."

"Crack, crackle, crackle..."

The sound of violent firecrackers came.

Zhang Yong also spent more than ten yuan to buy a bunch of firecrackers to celebrate.

Send the god of plague...

Send the god of plague...

New Year’s Eve dinner…

Finally, New Year’s Eve passed smoothly and New Year’s Day arrived.

Get up in the morning, full of energy.

On the first day of the new year, you must be in high spirits. I wish you a good start this year, catch more spies, and make more money.
To be continued...