Chapter 40 Fatal Information,(1/2)
Zhang Fei?
Ye Se tilted his head, shrugged his shoulders, squinted his eyes, and stretched out his hands.
Is it funny?
He bent down to the end of the flowers and found an invisible dead corner outside.
Stand up, pick up the trees and flowers behind them, go around the other end of the garden, and stand by the pond to watch the water.
"Sir," he looked for his servant, and trotted over.
"Boss Zhang is back?" Ye Se turned his head.
"Yes, the boss asked you to meet in the study." The servant pointed to the direction Ye Se had just arrived.
The inner and outer jacket is the study room.
Ye Se followed the servant back to his original place, his eyes deliberately or unintentionally skimming the flowers he had once hidden.
Zhang Fei, is it still behind?
Can he hear his conversation with Nakata?
Can he guess his identity?
The servant knocked on the door and pushed open it with both hands: "Sir, please come in."
Nakata's study is antique and a picture of Li Zai from the Ming Dynasty hanging on the wall, with a passionate expression and magnificent momentum.
"Mr. Nakata likes Li Zai's paintings?" Yese looked at the painting and asked.
"You are very knowledgeable and you can tell who your paintings at a glance. My Chinese painter Xue Zhou once discussed painting skills with him, and the history of the two countries has a long history." Nakata held the fragrant tea and looked at the painting.
"What a pity." Ye Se mocked her face.
"What a pity?" Nakata pretended to be confused.
"It's a pity that the information I sent to Mr. Nakata is used to hurt his compatriots. Where can there be a long history?" Night looks at the carp in the painting that symbolizes a bright future.
Nakata was so cute that he smiled so frustratedly that he didn't respond.
He paused for a moment and spoke again: "Tell me."
"We strengthened our monitoring of the Japanese side and the underground party, officially launched the 'fire-fighting plan', and assassinated Wang Yiliang. I am a killer. I am expected to take action after the meeting tomorrow and blame the underground party." Ye Se said the main content of today's meeting.
"Is there any specific assassination plan?"
"No, Shangfeng ordered us to choose the timing and choose auspiciousness. Wang Yiliang has 5 bodyguards around me. I need to temporarily find loopholes on the spot. Designing actions in advance can only be a paper talk and useless."
"Do you see our radio station?"
"It is impossible to accurately locate. Several unknown band signals appeared a few days ago. The time was too short to be sure."
"When will you come out for testing?"
"Twice a day, during work in the morning and afternoon." Ye Se intentionally avoided the time when Nakata and Roland Rain received the telegram.
"I see that the detection car is wandering outside every day, and it's a long time." Nakata tempted.
"We have been out for a long time, but our brothers have few people, energy and physical strength. The unwritten rule is to work during work. When others are off work, they hide in the car and chat or sleep, which gives the boss the illusion that they work all day long." Ye Se's answer is sincere and not shy, which is in line with common sense.
"Yaxi, Yesang, your friend of the Imperial Army." Nakata pretended to be moved.
"Mr. Nakata, just don't forget to fulfill your promise." Ye Sei was dark, obviously still disgusting the fact that Gang and Nakata turned against each other.
"Don't worry, after the meeting, I will promote you through the relationship of Dean Wang. Do you have to think about where you will go and what you do?" Nakata made a blank check unscrupulously.
He is sure.
First, Ye Se wants to pass the death threshold of killing Wang Yiliang himself.
Secondly, he has to pass the underground party's anti-traitor.
Then, he had to be wary of the cold guns at the scene.
Therefore, it is hard to say whether he can save his life. Now he promised to give him one hundred gold bars and be promoted to commander and chief of staff. Nakata dared to agree without frowning.
Is this Chinese a life of enjoying it?
The night was tempted: "I will think about it carefully."
What he really thought was what to do in the rest of the time?
The night said goodbye to Nakata, returned to the secret service office and sat in the office.
He took out the pistol from the drawer and wiped it carefully, just like a soldier about to go to the battlefield.
Lin Liguo looked at him like a monster, not daring to chew on it.
After dusk, night left the courtyard of the secret service office, ate something outside, and headed straight for the big tree that Zhang Fei climbed over.
As if it were the same, the night dived into the garden outside Zhongtian’s study, hid among the flowers, and slowly searched for Zhang Fei.
It was getting darker and the lights were already on in the house.
Night sat on the ground, hesitating.
Where is Zhang Fei?
"I am here, miss me?" A low voice came from behind him, accompanied by evil laughter.
The night was so funny that Zhang Fei was not only a slutty man with a black face, but also a reckless man with a rough beard, but he was as pretentious as a woman and a smooth tongue.
"I miss you, information." Yese was not angry.
"It's too direct, I won't say nice things, and I won't coax women or insulate them from women in the future." Zhang Fei criticized.
"Information." said the night coldly.
"You don't have a girlfriend, right?" Zhang Fei continued.
"Information." Ye Se was impatient.
"I'll introduce you to a few foreigners, natural beauty, and big buttocks, which are amazing." Zhang Fei's expression was flying and his hands were gestured.
"Information." Ye Se's hand gestured into a gun, pressing against Zhang Fei's forehead.
"Brother, it's too much." Zhang Fei pushed Ye Se's hand away and sat side by side with him on the ground: "What's the matter?"
"Tomorrow's." Yese said it concisely, and he believed that Zhang Fei could understand it.
"There are many items tomorrow, which one do you want to hear?" Zhang Fei showed his true face.
"The most important thing." Yese said.
A successful intelligence officer can select the most lethal ones from the numerous information at first glance, which is intuition and smell.
"One afternoon, the radio station in the room was not idle. There were more than a dozen telegrams. I had a very good ear. A lot of content could be heard directly from the ticking sounds. I think the shortest one is the most important." Zhang Fei was proud.
"What?" Ye Se was nervous.
Zhang Fei refused to answer the conversation and stretched out his hand.
Ye Se took out something from his pocket and slapped it hard into his hand.
A small yellow croaker.
"Eliminate it together." Zhang Fei finally sprinkled the hawk when he saw the rabbit.
"There are only these four words? Nothing else?" Ye Se looked grim.
"have."
"What? Can you please feel better and make it clear at once."
"At that time, a dog barking came, and I only heard these four words clearly."
Zhang Fei originally wanted to complain about the dog that could bark when choosing, but before he could speak, he stared at Ye Se and ran away.
The night nimbled up the tree and disappeared into the darkness.
Remove it jointly, remove it jointly, remove it jointly.
The four words are like thunder, and they explode in Ye Se's heart.
Not good.
No, it is the sky collapse and the earth is cracking, and flesh and blood are flying everywhere.
United, underground parties cannot be united with Japan, special alliance, the only possibility is that Japan, special alliance.
Remove it and get rid of Wang Yiliang.
This is a deadly intelligence, and it is a death trap.
In addition to eliminating Wang Yiliang, the Japanese and Special League will also take the opportunity to clear the underground party.
Ten lives, even Zeng Yunfeng.
The night runs wildly on the streets, like wild horses that have broken away.
Hurry up, hurry up.
He wants to confirm the authenticity of the news.
To be continued...