It was almost dusk, and Weng Minghui could not see the face of the visitor clearly at first. When he got closer, he discovered that there were three young people walking behind Ming Zheng.
He was a little puzzled for a moment, thinking that the other party's boss was very careful and sent a few men to explore the way first. However, he looked straight up for a long time and found no one behind him.
"Mr. Weng, Mr. Weng." He didn't come back to his senses until Ming Zheng's voice sounded in his ears.
"Mr. Weng, this is the scholar, the person you want to contact." Ming Zheng introduced.
Looking at the owner of the stretched out hand, Weng Minghui couldn't believe his eyes. Is this the person that both Mr. Du and the deputy director respected?
"This... this is just a young boy." Weng Minghui smiled stiffly at Zhou Wen and shook hands with him, but his heart sank to the bottom.
Isn't this a joke? Look at all the people who are here. The first two are gentle and quiet young people. They look like two students. Only the tall and burly young man following behind is still revealing.
With some killing and fierceness.
The problem is, these people don't look like masters who can break into Japanese hospitals to solve problems.
He doesn't know that Qi Jin realm masters like Zhou Wen and Zhang Xiaoping have been able to completely restrain their energy and spirit, and they look like ordinary people who are harmless to humans and animals. Only Ti Jing is now half-stepping at the door of Qi Jin realm.
His whole body was full of vitality and energy, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.
Zhou Wen knew what Weng Minghui was thinking as soon as he saw his expression, but he didn't take it to heart. He thought it would be best if you looked down on us. I'm busy right now and I really don't want to meddle in other people's business.
After Ming Zheng let Zhou Wen and Weng Minghui into the room, he said: "Mr. Weng, scholar, let's talk."
After saying that, he and Duan Xiaohu walked out. They obviously followed the rules of an intermediary and did not want to get too involved in other people's secrets.
Weng Minghui pursed his lips slightly, and the two men he brought with him also walked out.
But Ti Jing and Zhang Xiaoping did not enter the house. After all, Zhou Wen knew what the Secret Service did, and there were some secrets. The fewer people who knew, the better.
At this time, Weng Minghui saw that everyone was coming. No matter how much he didn't believe in the abilities of others, he could only treat a dead horse as a living horse.
So he went straight to the point and said with a serious face: "This little brother, you must know who we are. I won't hide it from you. This morning, a very important person of ours fell into the hands of the Japanese, and
He knows that our country has too many secrets, and once the Japanese open his mouth, our country will suffer great losses."
"Our acting boss has told me many times before that you are all patriots, pioneers in the fight against Japan, and very capable. Mr. Du also praised you very much."
Having said this, Weng Minghui paused and saw that Zhou Wen's expression remained unchanged. He neither said a few words of humility nor showed any signs of complacency. He just sat quietly and listened.
He had no choice but to continue: "So, I contacted Mr. Du immediately and wanted to ask you to take action to see if I can save the person. If it really can't be saved, then I can only... Alas! This is also impossible.
As for the method, I'm afraid that he won't be able to endure the torture and rebel and surrender to the enemy, then the Japanese will know a lot of our secrets."
Zhou Wen felt a little funny when he heard this. This old spy really regarded himself as a passionate young man. First he used the righteousness of the country to impress himself, and then he used the praise of Dai Lilong and Mr. Du to lift him up.
It seems that if you don't accept this task, you will be sorry to the country and Mr. Du.
But he is too lazy to start a lawsuit with this person now. After all, he is dealing with the Japanese. Now that he has been found, he will help if he can.
He immediately asked: "Where are your people being held? Do you have any information about the place of detention? Including topographic maps, guard strength assessments, and the details of this person, I want to know."
Weng Minghui narrowed his eyes slightly, shot out a cold light, stared at Zhou Wen, and then said word by word: "Little brother, you have to think clearly, I will tell you all these secrets, you can't just say not to do it.
If you don’t want to do it, once you get on this boat, it won’t be that easy to get off.”
Zhou Wen was not happy when he heard this. You really regarded me as a fledgling, and you even threatened him.
Zhou Wen immediately showed his signature smile, stood up with his hands on the table, then stretched out his right hand and said: "Boss Weng, it's a pleasure to meet you. We are destined to meet you again."
Weng Minghui was immediately stunned. How could this guy flip the table over if he just said the wrong thing? Isn't this so disrespectful?
But he is also a scheming person, and he thinks that I have never experienced any hardships, so I really don’t believe that I can’t scare a young boy like you.
Then he said with a smile: "It's easy to get in but hard to get out. Little brother, have you forgotten what we eat?"
Zhou Wen's smile did not change, and he said slowly: "The third window on the small building on the left when you go out, and the shoe polishers on the street across from the alley entrance, are all your people, right?"
As soon as Zhou Wen's words came out of his mouth, Weng Minghui's heart sank, and his face immediately turned ugly.
He firmly believed that walking by the river would keep his feet from getting wet. Naturally, he did not dare to leave his safety in Mr. Du's hands, so he specially arranged two hidden stakes that even Duan Xiaolong was not aware of.
, but he didn’t know that Zhou Wen could see it at a glance.
At this time, his trump card was completely exposed by Zhou Wen, but he was still confused about who Zhou Wen was.
Until now, how could he not know that he was blind and underestimated the young man in front of him, but he didn't know that he was the master?
He didn't even bother to think about why the man in front of him, at his age, was a bit more slippery than those old friends.
Now he just wants to keep people.
Weng Minghui is considered a person and has a thick skin. Since he can't scare people, he might as well lower his status.
At that moment, he laughed and said: "Hahaha, little brother, it was Weng who deliberately tried to test a few words just now. I hope that little brother will not be surprised. Weng will give little brother some help first. Let's sit down and talk slowly, slowly.
Hahaha."
Now Zhou Wen is no longer used to him, and said with a cold face: "Boss Weng, what you want us to help you has to do with your head up. Let's not talk about the useless things. I only have two requests, that is, I
The required information cannot be less. If there is any less, we will refuse to cooperate. In addition, if the risk is too high, we have the right to interrupt cooperation at any time."
Having said this, Zhou Wen showed a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, stared into Weng Minghui's eyes and said slowly: "Boss Weng, when you ask for help, you have to act like you are asking for help. I don't want our business to fail and we end up becoming enemies."
