Chapter 92 Information Dealer (please vote for me and collect it)
Author: His Majesty’s Dried Fish
Chapter 92 Information Dealer (please vote for me and collect it)
"Master! Please get in the car!"
As soon as he came out of Du Yuesheng's apartment, a young man wearing a vest took the initiative to greet him.
Li Qiang was not polite and sat directly in the car.
"Master, do you think we should eat something to satisfy our hunger first, or..."
"I won't have any more food." Li Qiang waved his hand, "Just go over there!"
"Okay, Master! Sit tight!" With that said, the young man in a vest started the car and quickly drove away from Du Yuesheng's apartment.
It was not long before the car stopped at the entrance of a nightclub near Jordan, Yau Ma Tei.
"Sir, we're here." After stabilizing the car, the young man in a vest turned back to Li Qiang and said.
But Li Qiang asked very puzzledly: "Is this the intelligence black market that Mr. Du said? Isn't it too blatant?"
"Sir, you don't know something about this." The young man in the vest explained, "This is the so-called hiding in the market, and for the sake of safety, a new place will be used for trading every once in a while. The most exaggerated
I once had to change places every day for three consecutive days!"
Hearing this, Li Qiang nodded suddenly, then glanced at the closed door of the nightclub and said: "No wonder you just asked me if I wanted to eat something first, it turns out it's not the opening time yet!
How long will it take to wait?"
"It's almost there, there's less than twenty minutes left!" The young man in a vest said as he glanced at the time.
However, before he finished speaking, Li Qiang accidentally saw a familiar figure across the street.
It's a mirror!
Why did she appear in this place? Could it be that she also came here to trade information?
At this time, Ming Jing had just come out of a teahouse next to the nightclub, looking relaxed.
The attentive Li Qiang quickly noticed that the magnolia-locked box that Ming Jing was carrying when he left had long since disappeared.
You don't need to ask to know that Ming Jing has already put the box in someone's hands.
Li Qiang kept his body low while observing secretly, for fear of being discovered by the mirror.
Ming Jing first bought a box of squid cakes on the street, then stopped a rickshaw and headed in the opposite direction to the hotel.
"Daozai, if you go this way, it should be Tsim Sha Tsui, right?" Li Qiang pointed his finger in the direction the mirror left and asked deliberately.
Dao Zai shook his head quickly, "No, no, no, sir, you pointed out the wrong way. That way is to Mong Kok, and Tsim Sha Tsui is over here."
Hearing this, Li Qiang confirmed his previous judgment. Then the question became, why did Ming Jing go all the way to Mong Kok?
Just when Li Qiang was puzzled, Dao Zai's voice rang out, "Master, it's almost time, the market is about to open!"
Only then did Li Qiang come back to his senses and glanced in the direction of the nightclub. Sure enough, as Dao Zai said, the door that was originally closed was now open, and many people had already begun to enter.
After briefly explaining a few words to Dao Zai, Li Qiang opened the door and got out of the car and walked straight in.
Although it has just opened for business, it is already crowded and lively.
The soft lights, melodious dance music, and the men and women dancing on the dance floor make almost all the elements the same as those of an ordinary nightclub. The only difference is that from time to time, you can see three or two people gathering together and running around.
Go somewhere where no one will notice and whisper.
Li Qiang went straight to the bar and ordered a gin and tonic.
Not to mention, Dao Zai’s trick was really effective. Before the bartender could mix the wine, a young man came over and said to Li Qiang: "This... Young Master... Okay, please... who are you?"
Do you have any information and plan to take action?"
Li Qiang turned his head and glanced at the young man who stuttered a little, and said with a hint of ridicule: "This brother is indeed an intelligence expert, his observation skills are extraordinary!"
"Excellent... prize. When the young master came... he didn't dance or look for friends. Instead, he went directly to the bar and ordered a glass of strong drink. He made it clear that he was here to do... something!" The young man said and took the initiative to say to him.
Li Qiang stretched out his hand and said, "Let's get to know each other. My surname is Xie. You can call me Xiao...Xiao Xie. That's fine! How about... why don't we find a quiet place to chat...
Let’s talk?”
Facing Xiao Xie's invitation, Li Qiang shrugged noncommittally, then followed him to find an empty booth and sat down with the cup of gin and tonic he had just mixed.
"You have a good feeling. I do have some information that I want to use." As soon as he opened his mouth, Li Qiang said straight to the point.
Xiao Xie's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he quickly asked: "What kind of information, Chongqing? Yan'an? Or... or Nanjing?"
"Guess what." Li Qiang deliberately let it slip.
Unexpectedly, that little Xie thought about it seriously for a moment, and then replied with determination: "I guess it's from Nanjing."
Now it was Li Qiang's turn to be surprised, "What's the reason?"
"intuition."
"This reason is not very convincing." Having said this, Li Qiang paused for a moment before continuing, "Three months ago, Japanese military adviser Harada Kumaji was killed in Hong Kong, but the Hong Kong police have been slow to
The failure to solve the case made the Japanese very angry. Some time ago, through my connections, I obtained a piece of evidence that could make substantial progress in the investigation. I wonder if Brother Xie is interested?"
"Of course there is... some interest, but..." Xiao Xie looked around cautiously, "I have to inspect the goods first!"
Not wanting to say this, Li Qiang just silently took a sip of the cocktail in front of him and smiled without saying a word.
And Xiao Xie was not slow to respond. He nodded quickly and said, "Ming... I understand!"
Then he stretched out two fingers and said, "Two...two small...yellow croakers."
"Money is not the problem, the problem is whether you have the ability."
Xiao Xie smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will show you what it means to be a professional trader."
Li Qiang waved his hand, "There is no basis for what I say. I always like to speak with facts."
As he spoke, he took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to him, "You must have heard about the assassination of a senior Japanese official in Tsim Sha Tsui this afternoon, right?"
"I've heard a little..." Xiao Xie nodded and said.
"Here is a piece of fake evidence. I'll give you one night. If you can make it true, then I believe you have the ability to earn this money. If you can't do it, please don't waste my time.
."
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Xie was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "He is... a cautious person. To be honest, I like to do business with people like you, Master! To be honest with you...
...Tell me, this fraud...is also a required...compulsory course for those of us who are interested in intelligence, just take a look...Okay!"
After saying that, he grabbed the envelope and put it into his arms...
