Maybe it's daytime. Or maybe others don't care about business at all.
Others buy and sell information. Prices are calculated in dollars and pounds. Who sells coffee?
No, the lady at the front desk was also lazy. When she saw Zhang Yong coming in, she didn't react at all.
Zhang Yong came to the front desk.
The lady at the front desk is a beautiful blonde girl.
The characteristics of this kind of blonde beauty are that they were extremely beautiful when they were young.
Why emphasize youth?
Because after the age of thirty, people often become like buckets of water.
"Hello……"
"do what?"
"Something's wrong."
Zhang Yong handed over one hundred dollars.
The blond girl took the dollars, counted them clearly, and then put them away.
Get another piece of sticky note and let him register the information himself.
So lazy...
Not even the most basic services!
Sister, this is one hundred dollars! Dollars! Dollars! Nothing else!
At least you can put on a fake smile...
One hundred dollars can buy a person. Really.
So high-end!
"Beauty, are you the only one here?"
"Yes."
"Aren't you afraid that I will kidnap you?"
"Why did you tie me up?"
"Go home and have the baby."
"..."
The beautiful blonde girl ignored him.
He continued to lower his head, as if he was sorting something out.
"When will we contact you?"
"Within one day."
"How many hours is that?"
"If it's not a holiday, it's within 24 hours."
"You still have holidays."
"It's not your holiday. It's ours."
"Russia?"
"right!"
The blonde girl replied.
Zhang Yong nodded. It turns out that she is also a Belarusian beauty.
So register the information.
“Where is the highest-end hotel in Jinling?”
“Six Nations Hotel.”
"Oh fine!"
Zhang Yong then changed his contact information to Room 306 of Liuguo Hotel.
By the way, he has never checked out of this room! Last time he went back to Songhu, he forgot to check out. I wonder if the hotel has taken it back?
It seems that the deposit he gave is enough for three months. It should not be taken back.
It doesn't matter even if he takes it back. He wants this room. If someone is already living in it, he can just find a way to change it.
Register well.
Hand the note back.
The blond girl took it and said lightly: "That's it."
"Beauty, how long have you been in China?" Zhang Yong felt that it was not worth it for him to just write a few words after finally coming here.
"More than two years."
"You speak Chinese well."
"Really? Thank you for the compliment."
"free tonight?"
"I'm sorry. I have to be on duty at night."
"What about tomorrow?"
"There's no time either."
"Then when are you free?"
"I'm never free."
"Beauty, your answer really makes me sad..."
"I'm sorry. We don't have any personal relationship with our customers. I can give you a card if you need it."
"What card?"
“Royal Nightclub.”
"What?"
"There are many beauties more beautiful than me. They are very willing to provide services to you."
"Do I need to pay extra?"
"Five hundred silver dollars. Or fifty dollars."
"Grab money!"
"As you please!"
The blond girl looks businesslike.
Of course Zhang Yong was not willing to pay fifty dollars. Really, he also got it for free.
I won’t do it if I work hard, sweat, and pant, and I have to pay myself.
Not worth a dollar.
Farewell.
Come out of the coffee shop.
There happened to be a stretched Cadillac parked at the door.
A foreign man with a big belly got out of the car.
Zhang Yong took one look and recognized the other person. It was actually Chepolov.
Strange. Why is he here?
In fact, he and Cheporov have never met, but they have information about each other.
Li Boqi prepared it for him.
It is impossible for the Renaissance Society to fail to notice a figure like Cheporov.
There is no very detailed information, but there are photos. And there are more than one, from multiple angles, and in many different outfits.
Therefore, he recognized Zhang Yong at a glance. However, Cheporov did not recognize Zhang Yong.
Zhang Yong looked around quietly.
I didn't see Cheporov's bodyguard. He came alone.
How strange, this guy actually came to Jinling alone?
Aren't you afraid of being shot in the face?
By the way, Cheporov must have many enemies.
At least, the Red Soviet Union...
Suddenly my mind moved and I noticed someone moving nearby.
To be precise, the map showed that there were more than a dozen small white dots quietly approaching the coffee shop.
If you just stand at the door and look, you may see only two or three people approaching. Because other people cannot see it, you may not pay attention to it.
However, the map showed that there were people approaching from other directions and forming a situation of encirclement, which was abnormal.
Zhang Yong immediately thought of himself.
Is it coming for yourself? Or is it coming for Cheporov?
Or is it someone else?
If you haven’t said anything yet, wake up immediately.
Life is at stake.
No matter what the other party wants to do, he can't just sit back and watch.
Otherwise, what if a bullet hits you?
He quickly came to Zhang Ping and whispered: "We were ambushed."
"What?" Zhang Ping was shocked and subconsciously pulled out his gun, but was held down by Zhang Yong, "Don't act rashly. Go back to the coffee shop."
"Okay." Zhang Ping hurriedly hid in the coffee shop.
Zhang Yong glanced at Yang Zhi and others. Yang Zhi also led people into the coffee shop.
Here, after entering the coffee shop, Cheporov disappeared. He did not talk to the blonde beauty.
Obviously, he should come here often and is very familiar with this place.
Zhang Yong came to the police beauty and said bluntly, "Beauty, what are you going to do?"
"What do you mean?" The blonde beauty looked unmoved.
"Someone is surrounding the coffee shop." Zhang Yong said coldly, "What are you going to do?"
"Surrounded?" The blonde beauty frowned. Then she picked up the phone. Then she found that the phone line was cut off. The phone did not respond at all.
At this time, her expression finally changed a little. She said to Zhang Yong: "You guys leave quickly! It has nothing to do with you! Don't get in the way."
"Is this between you Russians?"
"right!"
"Oh, that's okay."
Zhang Yong then waved his hand and led the people out.
Sure enough, three Russians came in from outside. They were all tall and rough.
He is a head taller than Zhang Yong.
Any one of them would weigh more than twice as much as Zhang Yong!
Good guy, polar bears are really not just bragging.
With such a tough body, pistol bullets may be useless. Even emptying the magazine may not kill him. At least he needs rifle bullets.
It would be better if it were a 12.7mm anti-aircraft machine gun bullet.
It's a pity that Zhang Yong is not lucky enough to endure the competition between them. He also doesn't want to be affected.
boarding.
Leave.
Go to the Six Nations Hotel.
Sure enough, room 306 was not cleared.
So I waited for the call in room 306.
I thought I would have to wait for a long time, but who knew, within two hours, the call came.
"What information do you need?"
"Gloria's."
"Which Gloria?"
"That Gloria is related to Gao Yuanhang."
"Keep waiting!"
The other party hung up the phone.
The main theme is a mystery. It doesn't say how long it will take.
Then keep waiting!
As a result, one night passed and the call did not come.
But Zhang Yong is not in a hurry. The call has not come yet, which means that the other party does not have Gloria's information.
Actually, this is a good thing.
It would be bad if the other party reacted quickly.
Only unpopular information will take time to process. Popular information has already been prepared.
It wasn't until the next morning that a call came in.
"Five hundred dollars."
"too expensive."
"Do you want it? If not, I will sell it to the Japanese."
"Isn't Gloria in the hands of the Japanese?"
"Five hundred dollars."
"make a deal."
Zhang Yong gritted his teeth.
Madhu, it’s really a lion’s mouth.
One person's information costs five hundred dollars. It's outrageous.
Do you know how much five hundred dollars is worth?
You can even buy a Ford car!
Damn...
However, at this moment, he had no way to refuse. It would be even worse if Gloria's information fell into the hands of the Japanese.
I have to say, this Safiya is really good at raising prices. She also knows how to threaten.
"An hour later, you put the five hundred dollars in an envelope and deliver it to No. 137 Haitang Street. You hand over the money and deliver the goods."
"Haitang Street, No. 137."
"right."
"good!"
Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
Then go to Haitang Street!
I hope the other party will keep their word. Otherwise...
There was no way he could hand over five hundred dollars. It was too heartbreaking.
"Walk!"
Take people to No. 137 Haitang Street.
The dollars weren't in an envelope either. He couldn't be that stupid.
If you don't see a rabbit, you won't see an eagle.
He will never give money before seeing Gloria.
When I came to No. 137 Haitang Street, I found that this place is actually a church. It seems to be Orthodox? Russian.
I looked around and found nothing unusual, so I arranged for people to be on guard and then went in.
The church was empty. No one was there. No, there was a person with her head lowered. She seemed to be a woman.
Zhang Yong immediately became vigilant.
He had encountered such a scene once before.
It was Kazuo Sakata who killed the man and placed him on a church bench.
Now I see the same scene. Could it be that this woman was also killed?
Dizzy, what is the other party doing?
Wave your hands.
Yang Zhi led several agents and approached from the side with guns drawn.
Focusing on 360 degrees without blind spots.
No matter how the other party reacts, they may be shot indiscriminately.
Zhang Yong walked cautiously at the end. At the same time, he monitored the map vigilantly, for fear of being approached by a large number of strangers.
That would be a tragedy and you would fall into a trap.
That's sloppy. You didn't bring Wei Yong with you. One team may not be enough!
"You..." Zhang Ping felt that Zhang Yong was very nervous.
He also became nervous.
But I don’t know what I am nervous about.
I feel like the people in the Fuxing Society are a bit neurotic and suspicious.
It's better to stay in the Air Force.
"fine."
Zhang Yong reluctantly calmed down.
As long as there are no suspicious targets within 250 meters, it is relatively safe.
At this time, Yang Zhi and others were already close to the target.
There is no response from the target.
Several people stepped forward and took the cloak off the target.
It is indeed a woman. Her head is lowered and her body is hunched.
It was found that her hands were tied and her mouth was tied. It was vaguely visible that she was also a Russian woman.
Zhang Yong looked up and down and suddenly frowned, "Are you Gloria?"