A yellowed photo and a burning photo of the war appeared in Zhao Wuyou's hands at the same time.

It also made a trace of splendor ignite in his eyes.

‘No wonder New York is calm, it turns out that it is here... a recycling task or something else?’

The fun of collecting more and more puzzles made Zhao Wuyou feel very excited.

Eggsey seemed a little excited in the sports car he thought he would never touch in this life, and swayed left and right in the driver's seat from time to time.

"Boy, calm down, it's just a car. If you need it, I can get you one at any time..."

Zhao Wuyou glanced at Eggsey, who seemed too excited because of his emotional fluctuations, and gave him a bait at the right time, and then suppressed his overly excited brain.

Forced himself to calm down, Eggsey did not choose to join Zhao Wuyou in the end, but Zhao Wuyou could see that he was just looking for reasons for himself.

"Sir, why do we go to that street? I heard that there are places where older generations or nobles go. Shouldn't young people like freshness go to Fleet Street?"

"Dongdong!"

After knocking Eggsey's head twice, Zhao Wuyou ignored his pain.

"I've told you so much, just start thinking about it."

"Although you read less, it doesn't mean you are stupid!"

Touching the knocked place, Eggsey swore that even if the iron rod was knocked, it would not hurt so much. When he heard Zhao Wuyou's words behind him, he spoke thoughtfully while driving.

“It’s the ace agent there…”

Zhao Wuyou continued to read the latest information in his hand and answered lightly.

"A foreign station is also their open identity. Otherwise, there would be so many personnel exchanges and permanent staff, so there would be no company, right?"

"What's more, tailors, this is their old profession!"

Now that Zhao Wuyou's identity has been known, Eggsey naturally would not think that the things in his hands are all made up. Looking at the rearview mirror and trying to peek, he found that there was no chance, so he had to continue driving towards the old street.

In London, it is really sparsely populated, but there are many handmade products stores that have been around for more than a hundred years. The high custom price also makes them loved by some people, which ultimately continues.

Looking at the big words of the ace customization, Zhao Wuyou got off the vehicle and looked at Eggsey with a little smile.

"How about it, are you interested in joining me in seeing what Galahad looks like when your father sacrificed his life to rescue him?"

Eggsey showed a look of fascination when he heard this, and then shook his head.

"Let's forget it. He hasn't thought of coming to see us for so many years. Maybe he has forgotten us, just a favor, just like what you said, sir... it's just a comfort!"

According to the power shown by Galahad in the movie, if you really want to repay favors or feel guilty, it is not difficult to directly support and even help Eggsey and his family complete their studies, but in the end they watched them gradually wander on the streets.

It is actually very obvious whether the guilty feelings or a comfort for oneself are connected to the necklace.

Harry Hart finally thought of Eggsey after Lancelot's death, not other times, which has already explained a lot of things.

"That's good!"

Zhao Wuyou naturally didn't care. He pushed him gently and walked into the tailor's shop.

"Dingling"

The ringing ring sounded, as if it was completely different from the outside world. When you walked into the tailor's shop, it was like you were back in the 1980s. The smell of leather and clothing permeated every inch of the space in the shop.

The man at the front desk stood up with his polite and restrained eyes.

"Do you have an appointment?"

Zhao Wuyou nodded.

"Of course, Harry Hart and I have an appointment. Is he here?"

The man at the front desk was about to call when the footsteps of his leather shoes were already heard.

"No, I'm here."

I saw a man with a gentlemanly reserved smell walking down the stairs.

He nodded to the front desk, then nodded at Zhao Wuyou and smiled.

"Meet again, Mr. Zhao!"

Zhao Wuyou smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm really sorry last time, Mr. Hart, did I come to the door to apologize in person this time and visit one or two?"

Zhao Wuyou looked around the store environment.

"Ace tailor is indeed worthy of the title of ace. After I came in, I felt like I heard the sound of putting on the clothes!"

Hart's eyes were a little surprised.

"That's really thank you for letting us use the fabric... Please do it here!"

He turned around and took Zhao Wuyou to the second floor.

"Ding bell, ding~"

A few ice cubes hit the cup, and the brown brandy was poured into the glass like honey.

"I wonder how long Mr. Zhao is going to stay in London?"

Hart gave the wine glass and asked.

"In this way, maybe I can take Mr. Zhao to visit the scenery of London in a few days."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wuyou shook his head.

"There won't be too much time. Maybe I'll go back in the next two days and I'll go to other places to inspect the market tomorrow. I can only say I'm sorry..."

Hearing this, Hart showed an expression of sighing on his face, but a strange light appeared in his eyes.

"That's a pity. The last time I happened in New York was really unfortunate. I was very moved after hearing about it."

"Is there any problem with your company?"

Almost instantly, he guessed what Hart was saying, but he was just venting his anger that had been tricked by him and began to sarcastically.

But Zhao Wuyou didn't care.

After all, although he was thinking in the wrong direction, it was a fact that he had tricked him.

“Everything is as old.”

"We came today for this matter. If you don't mind your materials in the future, we are willing to bear the part, especially after I saw your store today, there are not many old craft stores with such feelings..."

Zhao Wuyou was a little sincere.

"We are also willing to let these craftsmen pass on their legacy."

This kind of sincerity can be confirmed without Hart identifying him, and it also makes him silent for a while.

Then he slowly opened his mouth.

"Then I would like to thank you for your kindness!"

...

After a trembling test, Zhao Wuyou was finally sent out by Hart with a smile.

Seeing Eggshe's eyes coming to ask, Zhao Wuyou ignored it.

This situation actually made Harry Hart notice the young man.

"The hotel waiter is smart, so I let him be my temporary driver for the time being."

Zhao Wuyou did not mean to conceal Eggsey's identity.

"Eggsey, this is the headmaster of the Ace tailoring shop, Harry Hart."

Eggsey got out of the car and bent down and bowed.

"Hello sir!"

Harry Hart's eyes were a little dazed, but there was no lack of polite smile on his face, and he patted his shoulder.

"Hello young man."

Seeing that the communication between the two was so awkward, Zhao Wuyou was too lazy to get in touch with him anymore.

He stepped into the car first and waved at Hart.

"So goodbye, Mr. Hart!"

Eggsey also returned to his position and signaled to Ha Te's head outside the window.

"Goodbye, Mr. Hart!"

There was a feeling of loss from the heart, but Hart was as calm as ever.

A polite and restrained smile spread.

"Bye now..."

With the roar of the car, the car carrying Eggsey and Zhao Wuyou drove into the distance...

(Actually, I really remember the title: NTR in person...2333^_^)
Chapter completed!