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Chapter 569 Making Big Money

After listening to Laodou's description, John Kaiwei was thoughtful, but regardless of whether the patrol was killed by Takashi Ikuta, the matter had to be held on the head of the government, otherwise the empire would not be able to put pressure on the opponent.

So he asked a few more irrelevant questions and ended the conversation. Once he knew who the murderer was, it would be easy to find evidence. The Japanese would then give him a satisfactory answer.

The conflict between Japan and Britain in Southeast Asia is becoming more and more intense. This case is a good bargaining chip. John Kaiwei flashed an idea in his mind and looked up at his old man opposite.

"Okay, Mr. Dou, let's end today's conversation. What you said just now must not be discussed with anyone. This is related to the safety of you and your family. Do you understand?"

"Understood, Mr. Kaiziwei."

Lao Dou nodded, his body was still tense and did not dare to relax, and the boiled water and coffee brought by the waiter did not move at all. An information broker should have such a cautious attitude.

In this line of work, those who are not careful are thrown into the Huangpu River to feed the fish, and those who survive are all spirits. Even in safe public places, they will not touch others to provide drinking water and food.

And John Kaiwei got the answer he wanted, and he couldn't help showing a satisfied smile. After checking the time, he got up and walked out of the coffee shop. In an instant, several strong white men stood up in the shop and followed him.

At this time, the night was getting darker, there were no pedestrians on the street, only a few cars parked on the side of the road, he pushed open the gate, saw Hase Ryosuke was smoking a cigarette with his head down, he walked over.

"Mr. Hase, thank you for the important clues you provided. I have gained something here. When the matter is over, I will personally go to your country's consulate to discuss related matters with Consul Ishigu Shitaro."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and warned again: "Find someone to take care of this Mr. Bean. If this guy talks nonsense outside, you will be in a very dangerous situation. I'll go first."

Hase Ryosuke didn't say anything, just grabbed John Kaiziwei's hand and shook it vigorously, indicating that he would take this matter seriously, and watched the other party get into the car under the escort of his men.

"Woo~"

There was a burst of white smoke from the exhaust pipe, and the British car quickly left the coffee shop. The biting cold wind blew in. Hase Ryosuke shivered, and immediately wrapped his coat tightly around his body.

"Hase-kun, will he believe it?"

Lao Dou also came out of the coffee shop at some point, with his hands in his pockets, his face hidden behind his top hat and scarf, with a serious expression on his face. If you don't believe me, it may be difficult for the deputy director's plan to come true.

Hearing the inquiry, Ryosuke Hase thought for a moment, then shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, the important thing is to pass this message out, leaving a trace of doubt in his heart.

When Okamoto-kun's arrangement starts to start, this person will think of the meeting tonight, and you said that Takaki Ikuta is the murderer, and John Kaiziwei will complete the rest of the work by himself.

What's more, the other party just said that the International Settlement doesn't care who is responsible for the arrest. What they want is a reason for public opinion and diplomatic oppression against the Jinling government. We don't need to pay too much attention to it. "

Lao Dou stood there silent for a few seconds, glanced at the Japanese spy, and was a little surprised. This guy only knew that he wanted money before, but he didn't expect to say such reasonable words.

Sure enough, people should not be judged by their appearances, and any professional intelligence personnel should not underestimate them. If the object of this conversation is Hase Ryosuke, the other party will never believe what he said so easily.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the opposite car from the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice, "Then I'll go first, don't keep our guests waiting, if you need your cooperation, please contact me through dead mailbox."

"Okay, but."

Hase Ryosuke hesitated for a moment, and reminded: "Takashi Ikuta has never participated in field missions, and he doesn't know how serious it is. What if Mr. Dou is injured, it's better to find another opportunity later."

Lao Dou waved his hand: "No need, there are operatives nearby to support, if the other party dares to kill him, someone will come to deal with him, Mr. Zhang Gu, then leave, let's meet again when we have a chance."

"Goodbye."

The two said goodbye, Ryosuke Hase drove into the dark street, perhaps because he was worried, after driving a certain distance, he turned his head, and the light of a car light was fleeting.

Ikuta Takashi was overjoyed.

The scene they played today is for each other. The truly skilled hunters always appear in the form of prey. Now that the bait and poison have been put down, it's just waiting for Mr. Zuo-in-law to bite the bait.

On the other side, Laodou walked towards the city along the road in front of the coffee shop, turned around vigilantly from time to time to check if there were any stalkers, and finally got into a small alley.

"Da da da.."

The sound of the nails on the soles of the leather shoes colliding with the bluestone ground wafts through the quiet alley, and the residents on both sides have closed their doors and turned off the lights, only the moon in the sky casts a hazy moonlight.

Suddenly, the old Dou who was walking slowly stopped and looked behind him. A sneaky black shadow quickly shrank back, leaving a striking projection on the wall behind him.

Seeing this scene, he sighed helplessly. When he turned his head, he deliberately slowed down his movements, and he almost shouted a reminder, why the target didn't hide.

This level of tracking is probably inferior to the police in the police station, and I don't know what the Japanese think. Letting such a person serve as the deputy director of the intelligence department is purely a birthday star eating arsenic-looking for death.

The question is what to do now, the other party is clearly exposed, should he pretend he didn't see anything, or hurry up and leave, so as not to startle the enemy, he must make a choice as soon as possible.

In the blink of an eye, Lao Dou decided to continue fishing. With the professional level of the other party, he might not know that he had been discovered. If he wanted to deal with trash, he had to think like a trash.

Thinking about it this way, this operation should be carried out by Xu Enzeng and the Secret Service Headquarters. With their rich experience in making mistakes, they can definitely fight back and forth with each other, which can make the plan more realistic.

"Ha ha."

Thinking of this, Lao Dou smiled lightly, and naturally slowed down his pace, and his anti-stalking movements were much less, and thoughtfully created opportunities for the target to follow, for fear of scaring the other party away.

Ten minutes later, when a hard object was fixed on his waist, he said to himself that he had finally come, otherwise it would be dawn, but on the surface, he immediately raised his hands and performed the future French military salute.

"Brother, don't be impulsive. The wallet is in the right pocket. I don't have a weapon. You take the money and leave. I promise not to go to the police station to call the police. As long as no one is killed, the patrol room will not care about it."

Lao Dou kept talking, and at the same time turned his right hand on top of his head quietly. The polished dial on his wrist reflected a faint light, which was very conspicuous in the darkness.

"Shut up, what's your relationship with Hase Ryosuke, and what did you say to that white man in the coffee shop? Tell me quickly, or you will be shot to death." Takashi Ikuta said viciously, holding a pistol.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm just going to have a cup of coffee. I don't know Ryosuke Hase and white people. My friend, I also have some thin noodles on the local road. You can't run away if you kill me."

The old man stuttered, immediately denied the other party's question, and said a harsh word by the way, and then continued: "Listen to the voice, you are still very young, don't go on the road of crime.

Besides, we are in the International Settlement, and being caught for armed robbery is the death penalty. Take the money and leave before no one sees you. The money in your wallet is enough for you to live comfortably for a while. "

Takashi Ikuta was overjoyed, what a joke, he is a dignified senior official of the consulate, he would care about your three melons and two dates, and the next second he skillfully took out the wallet from his pocket and put it in his pocket.

Come here, just spent a lot of money with Hase Ryosuke these days, so it's just a little bit of extra money, anyway, after the meeting, you will be searched after the interview, it has nothing to do with the money.

Holding his bulging wallet, he smiled and raised the muzzle of the gun to the back of the opponent's head: "I'll give you one last chance, I'll count down to three, if you don't say it, die, three two one."

"Don't! I say, I say!"

The old man panicked, and hurriedly said: "I am the eyeliner of the Japanese special high school, Hase Ryosuke is the head of the special high school, and I am under his order to introduce the relevant information of the underground party in Shanghai to that white man.

The reason is that there was a large-scale gun battle at the Eliza Hospital a few days ago. The Concession wanted to find out the murderer that day. That's why they came to me. Don't kill me. I'm useful to you. "

"Oh? Interesting."

Ikuta Takashi asked with great interest: "What's the use of you as a small information broker? I don't need to buy or sell information. Can you help me get promoted and make a fortune?"

The old man said firmly: "I don't have the ability to help people get promoted, but I can help you get rich. The concession is willing to spend [-] yuan to buy the heads of underground party members. I know how to find those people."

"How much? How much did you say?"

Ikuta Takashi's eyes were red, and he asked twice in disbelief, ten thousand oceans is not a decimal, no wonder that bastard Ryosuke Hase spent so much money, he turned out to be selling information.

idiot!

Non-nationals are dead.

The envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart, if he knew that there was such a way to make money, if he got the other party to sell it, he would have more top-secret information in his hands, and he would be able to sell it at a good price [-]%.

Hearing the question from the gunman behind him, Lao Dou chuckled and said, "My friend, you heard me right, it's [-] oceans, which is not a particularly large amount in the intelligence market, so can we talk about it?"

Without a trace of hesitation, Ikuta Takashi immediately poked his back with a gun: "Tell me how to cooperate, if you don't satisfy me, this is where you will be buried. I will do what I say.

Also, what I want is a lot of money, do you understand, at least the kind that can earn thousands of oceans, Ryosuke Hase is just the section chief, I can provide more advanced information than him, even information about Tokyo. "

　The two shifts will resume tomorrow, and I will ask for leave from the company.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)