"I also have information about the latest battleships designed and built by the Germans."

"Mr. Zhang, you may be overthinking. No one will believe the information you provide. It is impossible for you to get information about the Japanese or the Germans."

"That's all I've said. You can verify it yourself. I can wait patiently."

"Then what information do you want to exchange?"

"It's very simple. Someone published negative news about Minister He of our Military and Political Department in your foreigner's newspaper. I want to know who is behind it."

"Actually, Mr. Zhang, this matter doesn't have to be that complicated. It only costs five hundred dollars, and I can find it for you. Five hundred dollars, and it only takes one day. Mr. Zhang, don't you want to give it a try?"

"I don't want to pay."

"But you want half a million pounds."

"Yes."

"Have you ever read Balzac's novels?"

"What's wrong?"

"you do not know?"

"I know someone named Zuckerberg."

"I'm talking about Grandet. A miser. Greedy. Crazy about amassing money."

"Oh. Then what?"

"You are the Grandet of the East. You are more greedy, stingy and cunning than Grandet."

"Oh, I think this is a compliment from you. Miss Catherine, when you were in Tianjin Guard before, you seemed to be more greedy than me!"

"I'm a lady. You shouldn't say that about me."

"Actually, Miss Catherine, since we both like money so much, we fully cooperate. We can make huge profits by selling information."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, you may have misunderstood. In fact, I am not an official agent of MI7. I am just a photographer hired by them. For intelligence transactions and other things, I suggest you go to Dickens."

"I'm not interested in men."

"So, you are interested in my beauty?"

"Yes. I have always liked dealing with beautiful ladies. For example, that Belarusian beauty."

Zhang Yong pursed his lips towards the front desk.

That Belarusian girl is so beautiful! Much prettier than Natasha.

Although Natasha also has several beauties, she is really a workaholic and is not good at grooming herself. Therefore, she is completely incomparable with the Belarusian girl in front of her.

"So you also like Aphra. She is indeed a very beautiful girl. However, the men who like her can line up from the Far East to Europe. How can you conquer her?"

"I have a gun. I have money."

"In Shanghai, there are many people with guns and money. However, she is still fine. Why do you think that is?"

"Oh? Tell me about it?"

"Do you know Denikin?"

"Kolchak?"

"Very good. Since you know, I won't tell you. In short, she is not a simple person. Behind her, there are many Russian wanderers. If you want to conquer them, I can only say good luck to you.

good luck."

"Thanks."

Zhang Yong raised his wine glass.

Actually, it's facing Aphra. Unfortunately, Aphra can't see it.

After all, it was through glass. It was impossible for Apolo to notice that someone was raising a wine glass to her in the restaurant. She was receiving guests.

"I can ask for you."

"what?"

"Who on earth wants to publish the scandal of your Minister He?"

"Thanks."

"Actually, I also have a project that I want to cooperate with Mr. Zhang."

"What project?"

"The German Gestapo came to Shanghai. Did you know?"

"I heard about it. But I haven't seen anyone yet. It is said that they are here for the thunderstorm plan."

"If you can provide some valuable information in this regard, perhaps, someone will consider paying you pounds."

"How many?"

"Start at 5,000. There is no upper limit."

"Okay. It's settled."

Zhang Yong looked as usual.

I was secretly happy inside.

Damn it, after working on it for a long time, has the thunderstorm project finally paid off?

ah……

look forward to……
Chapter completed!