At the same time, Gu Qi slowly arrived at the meeting point. It was dark now, the temperature dropped sharply, the nearby residents closed their doors early and got into bed, and the only sound in the alley was the whistling of the cold wind.

He paced and found a hiding place and hid the wooden box he carried with him in the grass. This was to prevent the enemy from taking advantage of him. Without seeing the gold, at least the other party would not shoot him at the first sight.

But until after the meeting time, Ikuta Takaki, who had promised to deliver the documents, did not show up. Gucci was copying his hands in the lee, wondering whether this guy was caught stealing documents.

Just when everyone in the secret service was getting anxious, a dark figure appeared furtively and quickly walked to the meeting point. This person looked at Gu Qi, who was empty-handed, and looked a little ugly.

"Mr. Dou, I have obtained the relevant documents that I promised you. You promised me where the gold worth 50,000 oceans is. This is the first cooperation between us. I hope you will not disappoint me."

Ikuta Takaki said bluntly, holding the briefcase tightly with his left hand, slowly placing his right hand on the pistol at his waist, and stepped back vigilantly, ready to run away at any time.

Gu Qixiao smiled when he saw this: "Don't get me wrong, gold is all around us, but I want to see if the documents are genuine first. This is the first time we cooperate, and you are muttering in your heart. I am also afraid of an accident.

You can take out one of them, and after reading it, I will tell you immediately where the reward is, and then the two parties can make a deal. This operation will protect both you and me. I wonder what you think."

Ikuta Takaki was silent for a few seconds, opened his briefcase, took out a document, tore it in half and placed half of the document on the ground. Then he stood quietly aside and motioned to Gucci opposite to pick it up.

Gu Qi did not hesitate. He bent down to pick up the document and read it at a glance. It was a telegram from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. It was stamped with the receipt stamp of the Japanese Consulate and the specific sending and receiving time.

The content is to ask the recipient to pay attention to the reaction of all walks of life in Shanghai after Hirota Hongyi's speech. The following is gone. It seems that the other party has reserved a hand. The remaining half of the picture is the most critical part.

"Hold on."

After confirming the value of the information, Gu Qi carefully put the message into his pocket and took out the wooden box filled with gold. As he walked, the box made a clanking sound of metal.

He placed the wooden box in front of the two of them with a clang, patted it and said: "The rewards are all here, all of them are gold bars from Citibank. The public settlement just sent someone to deliver them this afternoon.

You check it first, count it, and then trade the remaining documents if there are no problems. My friend, I have to remind you, if the documents cannot prove the true purpose of your country's top leaders, then the money..."

"Don't worry, dear Dou-san, I guarantee with my reputation that the half of the document will definitely satisfy the British." Ikuta Takaki vividly interpreted what it means to have breasts and you are a mother.

After saying that, he threw the wooden box next to it and opened the lid. Under the moonlight, the yellow-orange gold gave off an intoxicating color. They say women like shiny things, but men do the same.

"One piece, two pieces...soft, sweet."

Ikuta Takashi counted the points with a smile on his face, and used the most primitive method to identify the authenticity. His tongue and teeth went into battle, and he licked the gold bars wildly. Gucci almost spit out the gold bars.

"Yoshi, yosey."

Mr. Zhu’s son-in-law had never seen so much gold in his life. His mind went blank at this moment. After counting three times, he realized that the transaction was not completed. He quickly closed the box and raised his head and said.

"Dousang, you are very kind. If you need anything in the future, please contact me. I have several good friends working in the Intelligence Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. As long as it is about the empire's diplomacy, I can get it."

As he spoke, he handed over the remaining half of the telegram. He could only make 50,000 yuan in one transaction, but he could make more in the long run. Naturally, Ikuta Takaki would not do something stupid like killing the goose that lays the goose to lay the eggs.

"Okay, hehe."

Gu Qi smiled faintly and focused on the telegram. After just one glance, his heart started pounding. The Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs asked the consulate to find someone to cooperate with after the post-war speech.

The focus is on the post-war period.

These two words show that Hirota Hongyi's friendly speech to China is a pretense. I wonder if the big shots in Jinling will feel like they are being slapped in the face after seeing it. I guess they won't.

If you want to be an official, you must first have a thick skin.

Gu Qi calmly held the corner of the document and put it into his pocket. Both messages had the target's fingerprints. The Japanese couldn't deny it even if they wanted to. Their mission in Shanghai was half completed.

He looked at Takaki Ikuta, who was holding the wooden box and caressing it, and reminded him softly: "Sir, don't forget Foreign Minister Hirota's speech. The British are pressing hard, and this time I will succeed."

Speech draft, commission.

Ikuta Takaki, who was wandering around the world, heard two key words, shook his head and tried to wake himself up, with a look of embarrassment on his face, this thing is not so easy to get.

If it is a formal document from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, it is not difficult to get several copies through contacts. The problem is that the speech draft is a private document of the Foreign Minister, and no one knows the content except the close aide who is responsible for drafting it.

What's more serious is that unlike cable messages that have gone through multiple procedures, the scope of knowledge about the speech before it is published is very small. Once it is leaked, it can be easily traced, and it is impossible to make others take the blame.

Gu Qi looked at the other party's expression and understood that this matter might not be possible. He sighed secretly in his heart, but he was not too disappointed. It was an unexpected surprise to get the message.

Then he changed his mind and continued: "Of course, everything is for your safety, sir. Don't trade outside in the future. We can meet at my residence. What do you think?"

"Very good, no problem."

Ikuta Takaki no longer hesitated, and hurriedly nodded in agreement. He could still tell the difference between 50,000 yuan and a small life. As for meeting Dou's home, it was not a big problem.

Just like the reason why you won't take advantage of others, the other party should understand that long-term cooperation will bring more benefits. From the perspective of interests, the safety of the two people meeting in private can be guaranteed.

Hearing this, Gu Qi raised the corner of his mouth and his eyes were full of smiles: "That's settled. Also, if there is an emergency, how should I contact Mr. Dou? Can you leave a number for Doumou?

Information is very timely, and time represents money. If you get the information your customers need a minute earlier, the price will be higher. I am doing this for your consideration and have absolutely no other intention."

Ikuta Takaki looked at the wooden box in his arms and fell into deep thought. Telling others his number would mean exposing his identity, which was unacceptable. He suddenly thought of an idea.

"Dousang, if there is an emergency, before eight o'clock in the morning, you leave a triangle on the third tree on the right in front of the consulate. I will look for you at this time in the evening after seeing the code.

Please rest assured that our Yamato nation is a nation that pays attention to credit. Not using the phone will not delay our business. If there is any loss, I will be fully responsible for it. Do you think this is okay?"

"good."

Gu Qi didn't say anything and readily agreed to the other party's proposal. Anyway, the deputy director's plan only required establishing contact with this bastard. It didn't matter whether the contact was by phone or not.

At this time, he raised his hand to look at his watch and asked seemingly unintentionally: "By the way, sir, why were you a few minutes late before? This is not a good habit, especially for this industry."

Mentioning this matter, Ikuta Takaki smiled mysteriously: "Mr. Dou, you said something right when we met. We don't trust each other, so I went to the electric lighting company in the concession today."

Electric lighting company?

Gu Qi was stunned, and soon realized that the other party should have checked the electricity usage of the disguised address to judge whether his identity was reliable. No wonder the follower was not found.

But this method is too childish. How could the Secret Service leave such a big loophole for people to find out that there have always been residents in that room, but they have been "invited" to leave now.

The target was a stick, and he obviously had no experience, but he pretended to be a veteran. Compared with this person, even the secret service headquarters was well-trained, and Gucci forced a polite smile on his face.

Sure enough, Ikuta Takaki put on a proud look and patted him on the shoulder: "Tofu-san, you are very smart and honest. You did not use a fake address, which saved your life.

Otherwise, what you see here will not be me, but the heavily armed imperial police. Please forgive me for being suspicious. As a professional intelligence officer, suspicion is my innate nature."

Gu Qi's face turned pale when he heard this. Of course he wasn't scared, he was just disgusted by the other party's shamelessness. That's a piece of shit professional intelligence officer. He didn't even urinate before saying this to show his own virtue.

On the surface, he said sincerely: "Doumou is really knowledgeable, sir, so the deal is over. If you have high-value information, you can go directly to my residence to find me."

"Yoshi, Sayounana."

At this time, Ikuta Takaki was eager to return home. He said casually, hugged the box and ran away. He was going to go home and appreciate the gold, or hold it and have a good sleep.

Gu Qi watched his figure bouncing away, snorted coldly, and then quietly disappeared into the night. Under the protection of many surveillance personnel, he quickly walked towards Zuo Zhong's house.

Not long after, the telegram split into two halves appeared in Zuo Zhong's hands. Looking at the contents, Zuo Zhong rubbed his chin, thought seriously for a while, and then muttered a few words to Gu Qi.

According to his plan, once the step of establishing contact is completed, the next thing will be simple. As long as the Japanese and British fight dog to dog, the peacemaking behavior of the man named Wang and the bald man can be stopped.
Chapter completed!