Zuo Shaoqing stared at him, speechless for a while. Yu Zhidao's face was shrewd and cunning. In such a situation, she was not sure how much she should trust him. She finally asked: "Boss Yu, you
Why tell me?"
Yu Zhidao laughed, with a sly look in the corner of his mouth, "Young Master Zuo, let me tell you the truth, I will not do useless work. I hope some people will know indirectly that for my business, I will also give them
Offer to help. I just want my business to succeed.”
He thought quietly for a moment and then said: "Young Master Zuo, I understand your situation. How you deal with this situation is your business. You are the smartest and wisest person, and you will definitely handle this situation properly.
And," he calmly raised a finger, "it won't cause me any trouble! It won't ruin my business!"
He slowly pushed away the tea cup in his hand, pretending to be ready to stand up, and then said: "Young Master Zuo, I think I have made it clear what I should say. The rest is your business. I want to
I’ve taken the first step. I hope you will continue to help me in the future until my business succeeds.”
He stood up, waved to Yang Zhi, and said, "Let's go."
Both Yu Zhidao and Yang Zhi left. They walked leisurely, but soon disappeared in the alley at the corner of the street.
The sky was still overcast, and occasionally the wind blew past Zuo Shaoqing's face. She sat quietly under the tea tent and did not move for a while. She needed to clarify her thoughts, and even more needed to take the right action.
There is no doubt that this is top-secret information and is extremely important. If it spreads out accidentally, it will most likely cause trouble for Yu Zhidao and even threaten his own safety. This is one aspect of the problem.
On the other hand, she actually had no more choice on how to deal with this information. Her only choice was the business card of General Manager Feng of Hongya Company that she kept in her pocket. It had General Manager Feng’s phone number on it.
However, there are three problems: First, does General Manager Feng really have a "CCP background"? Second, who is guarding this phone? She believes it is not General Manager Feng. Third, is this phone safe?
Is the person next to the phone safe? Is he reliable? Fourth, even Yu Zhidao knows that General Manager Feng may have a "Chinese Communist Party background." Could it be that people in Taiwan don't know?
Zuo Shaoqing is thinking about these issues now. If she wants to do this, she must do it flawlessly and not leave any future troubles. She cannot be sorry for Yu Zhidao, who provided this important information.
She sat under the tea tent for thirty minutes, and finally made up her mind. She picked up the tea cup and took a sip. What she drank now was herbal tea, and she hoped that this sip of herbal tea would make her calmer.
.
She picked up her heavy canvas bag and walked slowly along the street.
A few minutes later, she walked to a secluded side street and found a phone booth there. It was a British-style phone booth with a red top and green body, surrounded by transparent glass.
When Zuo Shaoqing walked into the phone booth, she glanced around again. No matter whether anyone was following her or not, she had to make this call.
She took out Feng Dun's business card from her pocket and saw the phone number clearly. She picked up the phone steadily and dialed the number. About half a minute later, someone picked up the phone and called an elegant lady.
A soft sound.
"This is Hongya. Excuse me, who are you looking for?" the lady on the phone asked.
Zuo Shaoqing's voice was equally elegant and soft, "I'm sorry, please call Mr. Feng Dunfeng."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng is not in the office now. Who are you?" the lady still asked.
"Oh, that's too bad." Zuo Shaoqing didn't want to answer the next question on the phone. She said, "Well then, please tell Mr. Feng a few words."
"Please tell me." The woman's voice on the phone was calm and alert.
Zuo Shaoqing took a deep breath and said calmly: "That's it. I heard that there was a particularly good movie made here in Hong Kong called "The Marriage of Xiao Erhei". I heard that it was very good, but I didn't
Looking for a place to show this movie. I would like to ask Mr. Feng to help me find it. I really want to watch this movie. In addition, there is one more thing I want to trouble Mr. Feng. I heard that there is a fishing shop in Wan Chai. They
The seafood sold is very good. I want to take some good seafood with me when I leave Hong Kong. By the way, I will probably leave tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow at the latest. Please tell Mr. Feng and help me find it. Thank you, madam.
"
The lady on the other side of the phone continued to ask: "Who are you?"
Zuo Shaoqing smiled and said softly: "You don't have to ask, Mr. Feng knows. Thank you, goodbye." Then she hung up the phone gently. She thought that people who do intelligence work should be able to hear it.
This is a warning.
In the spacious office of General Manager Feng of Hongya Trading Company, the elegant lady who just put down the phone also heard that this was a warning, and she was rich in experience.
She put down the phone and thought for ten seconds, then sat down, took a piece of paper, and recorded the conversation on the phone as completely as possible. After that, she left the office and waved to a young man. She held her hand
The paper inside was folded into a small square and handed into the young man's hands.
Her voice was still so elegant and calm, "You go to Chaohai Building now and hand this thing to General Manager Feng. I don't care how you go, I just ask you to use the fastest speed. Go quickly!" She said elegantly
There was finally a hint of majesty in her voice. She stared at the running figure until it disappeared at the top of the stairs.
She returned to her desk and immediately called Chaohai Building.
In Du Ziyuan's large suite in Chaohai Building, a young man answered the call. He immediately went into the back room and told Feng Dun that there was a call for him. He said, "It's your secretary. She said it's urgent."
Feng Dun immediately got up and went outside to answer the call.
The elegant female secretary's words were very concise. She said: "Mr. Feng, I just received a phone call, which seems to be a warning. The call record is on the way. I believe this is a warning." After that, she put down the phone.
Feng Dun slowly put down the phone. The call from the female secretary was actually a warning! This situation made him alert. He quietly walked to the door, opened it, stood at the door and looked outside.
A few minutes later, a sweaty young man rushed up the stairs and ran towards him. At the same time, he took out a paper square from his pocket and placed it directly in Feng Dun's hand.
Feng Dun patted the young man on the shoulder and said, "Very good, go back as soon as possible."
He closed the door and went directly into the back room. He opened the paper, read it quickly, and frowned. He handed the note to Du Ziyuan and said, "I just received this. Someone called me.
Office. Look!"
Du Ziyuan also read it quickly and frowned. He handed the note to Huang Zuozhu. After Huang Zuozhu read it, he also frowned. There is no doubt that this is a warning. But they didn't warn anything.
figure it out.
Movie? "Xiao Erhei's Marriage"? Seafood? The fishing industry in Wan Chai? Will you leave Hong Kong tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow at the latest?
The most frightening and nervous thing is this last sentence: "We will leave Hong Kong tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow at the latest." This sentence obviously refers to a point in time, and it is consistent with the task at hand. It seems to be
A warning to them, even an alarm! But what do the first two things mean? They can't figure it out.
The three of them stared at each other, no one could guess what it meant.
The room was quiet, and time was passing by. They took turns to read the contents of the note again, but still couldn't guess what it meant.
Du Ziyuan asked: "Old Feng, do you know this person?"
Feng Dun shook his head, "I don't know. I can't think of anyone who called me."
Du Ziyuan didn't say a word. He almost snatched the piece of paper from Huang Zuozhu's hand and walked to the outer room.
The young people in the outer room all noticed something unusual and looked at him with cautious and surprised eyes, or in other words, they looked at his face that was already very serious, even a little ferocious.
Du Ziyuan looked at everyone outside sternly. The person who could be arranged here by Feng Dun must be the person he trusts the most. Now, the situation is urgent, and he has nothing to worry about.
He waved the note in his hand to the people in the room and said seriously: "This is a warning we just received. We judge that this is a warning, and it is a warning to all of us! The note said
Three points were made, but the words were so cryptic that we couldn’t guess them at the moment. You may know the situation in Hong Kong better. So, I now ask everyone to use their brains and think about what it means. Please pay attention.
Listen to me."
Everyone in the room opened their eyes wide and looked at Du Ziyuan attentively. Feng Dun and Huang Zuozhu also walked out and looked at everyone in the room.
Du Ziyuan thought: "I heard that there was a very good movie made here in Hong Kong called "Xiao Erhei's Marriage". I heard that it was very good, but I couldn't find a place to show this movie. I would like to invite
Mr. Feng, help me find it. I really want to see this movie."
He put down the note and looked at everyone, "Who can tell what this means?"
Everyone in the room looked at each other. This was a very common sentence, just asking about a movie. But at the moment, everyone understood that it was a hint. But no one could figure out what it meant.
Du Ziyuan's eyes swept over every confused face. But he also had doubts in his heart. He had indeed heard of a stage play called "Xiao Erhei's Marriage". But he had never heard of such a play.
Movies. In the past few years after liberation, he almost never watched movies. He didn't have time. Movies were not within the scope of his intelligence collection.
