spy cloud

At Zhiwei Bookstore, Zhang Tianhao saw Laudren and the car just like he did yesterday morning.

"Qin, have you bought the car?"

Laudren looked at the car in front of him and said in surprise: "It's just that this car seems a bit old."

"I can't help it. I don't have any money. I'll buy a good car when I have money. I'll just use this one for now."

"So that's how it is. Even if that's the case, this car isn't cheap, is it?"

"Yes, it is indeed not cheap. I have invested all my income in the second half of this year to barely buy a car. If my family didn't have jobs, I don't know what I would do."

"Okay, come with me, go to Miss Masha to apply for a license plate, and then bring the documents over."

"Row!"

Zhang Tianhao didn't hesitate at all. He knocked on Masha's office door and told her the purpose of his visit.

But when he saw Masha, he found that Masha was obviously not in good shape.

"Ms. Masha, are you sick? Do you want to take a rest?"

"No, I didn't sleep well last night and caught a cold. I've taken medicine and I'll be fine in a while."

Masha looked at Zhang Tianhao and smiled. She took out a stack of documents from the filing cabinet on the side and handed them to Zhang Tianhao.

"This car doesn't need to be registered in Laudren's name. It can be registered directly in your name. Anyway, you are a staff member of our embassy. Although you are hired from outside, I will give you the treatment of a formal member. What do you think?"

“Thank you, Secretary General. Thank you so much!”

Laudren on the side was also stunned. He originally wanted to earn a car, but now it seems that it is impossible. He couldn't help but feel unhappy.

"Laudren, take Mr. Qin to register."

"Ok."

Zhang Tianhao immediately put the documents into his briefcase, and then followed Laudren out of the Secretary-General's office.

"Qin, I didn't expect that the Secretary-General would give you the treatment of a formal staff member. Congratulations."

"There, I have to thank you for this. If you were not here, the Secretary-General would not have treated me like this. I said yesterday that after four years, this car will be yours."

"Also, I'll give you the money I promised!"

As he said this, he took out a hundred marks from his pocket and handed it over.

When Laudren saw it, he immediately took the money and stuffed it into his pocket, then a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Qin, you are a good person, but if you become a formal employee, your salary may be reduced, at most a hundred dollars a month. You have to think about it carefully."

"It's okay, I'll just buy a new car in the next two years at most."

"Same, same!"

Having gained the benefit, Laudren naturally had no more objections. He went directly to the license plate registration place to get a new license plate and installed it directly on him.

Looking at the license plate number "德1030", Zhang Tianhao was quite satisfied. After all, it starts with the word "德", but it is unique among private cars in Shanghai.

It starts with the word "德", which means this is the license plate number of the German Embassy. Most people don't dare to check it.

Even the Japanese are reluctant to investigate to avoid unnecessary trouble.

With an extra identity guarantee, he can finally feel at ease for a while.

But he also knew that he couldn't leave any evidence behind, otherwise the venomous snake staring at him might rush up and drink him at any time.

However, he did not drive the car to the door of his own store. Instead, he continued to park it in the embassy's parking lot. After all, there was parking space there, but there was no parking space in front of his bookstore.

When he returned to the store, he saw Wu Xiaoxue tidying up the bookshelf.

"Boss, you're back!"

"Ok!"

"Where's the car?"

"There is no place for us to park in the embassy parking lot. We will park there from now on, unless we are going home."

"That's fine, to prevent someone from damaging the car." ...

Inside the Japanese Embassy, ​​Xiangzi sat in the office, looking at the articles that had just been sorted out on the table, and her face did not look very good.

Obviously they worked overtime last night, and many documents needed to be rewritten by the secretaries, especially some important documents, which were all burned, so they had to spend a lot of time to make up for them.

"By the way, did you hear that the ambassador got angry last night? I don't know what happened!"

"Isn't it normal to get angry? Don't discuss these things here. Be careful that your superiors will fire you. Then you won't even have a place to cry."

Xiangzi turned around and glared at the person who spoke, then said seriously: "You have to keep your mouth shut here, don't you understand this principle?"

"I'm sorry, Captain. I was wrong."

"Then get to work!"

"Hi!"

Xiangzi turned around and looked at the documents on her desk. They were called documents, but in fact they were some telegrams sent from the Telecommunications Department. The important ones had to be handed over to the ambassador.

But the ambassador left early last night and was unable to deliver it, so he just left it with her.

She carefully opened it and took a look, then her expression became a little strange.

"The Dragonfly team has lost contact, and we are still trying to get in touch with them."

This was only the first copy. She flipped through the second copy and saw a line of words: "Tug of war plan failed, everyone!"

There is no more below, which obviously means they didn’t get sent out in time. This means the other party encountered an irresistible problem, which directly led to their failure to send out the telegram in time.

Xiangzi knew that she was peeking, so she immediately closed the document, sat there carefully, and calmed herself down.

She knew very well what losing contact and failing meant. It was very likely that they had all been arrested, or that they had died loyal to the emperor.

"Could it be that the stolen documents were stolen by anti-Japanese elements?"

A thought flashed through Xiangzi's mind, but she immediately suppressed it. After all, this was not her concern, nor was it something she could participate in.

Otherwise, you might be brought to a military court, and the consequences would be serious.

Just then, the ambassador was seen walking towards him leisurely, holding a briefcase in his hand.

Xiangzi then stood up, took the telegram and walked out of the office, following the ambassador.

"Xiangzi, what's the matter?"

"This is what happened, Ambassador. I was on duty last night and the Telecommunications Department sent two telegrams. I locked them in the safe, waiting for you to review them. You happened to be here, so I sent them to you in time."

"An emergency message?"

"The Telecommunications Department didn't say anything, they just asked me to pass it on!"

"Oh!"

The ambassador responded, opened the office door, took the telegram, and nodded to Xiangzi.

"You go back first, I'll take a look first!"

"Hi!"

Xiangzi responded, turned around and left the ambassador's door, returning to her office next door.

But not long after she sat down, she heard the sound of something being smashed in the ambassador's office.

"Baka, baka, these people have very bad consciences, very bad consciences!"

"Baga, don't let me catch you, or I'll skin you alive, I'll make you..."

Along with the waves of cursing, in the secretary's office, several secretaries looked serious and didn't even dare to breathe.

After all, they also knew that if the ambassador got angry, whoever went there would be in trouble.

Even people walking in the corridors tiptoed carefully, trying not to make any noise, and would avoid walking around if possible. (End of this chapter)