my espionage career

Chapter 814 Information Trading
Since Mr. Bai Ze said this, Lao Wu no longer persisted, and then the two separated.

The next day, Shanning.

Although the streets were covered with wanted posters for Shi Zhichao, those who knew the inside story no longer had high hopes of catching Shi Zhichao.

Such a good opportunity didn't work out last night, and it became even less likely as time went on.

Shanning is lively here, but Shanghai is also not peaceful.

Because today was the moment when the mysterious black marketeer started the auction, Master Bai Ze came to Tingxuan Pavilion early in the morning.

When he arrived, people from the special high school, the police station, and all parties from the gang all appeared.

There are still some forces waiting in secret.

To be honest, at this point, Young Master Bai Ze was a little curious as to what this guy would do.

Now under the eyes of the Japanese, how dare he sell the Japanese's top secret information.

Without making everyone wait too long, Dong Jing soon appeared.

A group of newsboys suddenly broke into Tingxuan Pavilion and shouted loudly: "The auction location has been moved to the Shengde Cathedral in the public concession."

The newsboy left after shouting, and everyone present said nothing. It didn't take long for everyone to leave and rush to the church.

Wherever it is, even the Japanese find it difficult to use force on a large scale, and the transportation of people is also very developed.

In this way, everyone's safety is guaranteed.

"It seems that Tingxuan Pavilion was just used by that person as a platform to call everyone together." Hu Yanzhi sighed at Bai Zeshao.

"Indeed," Mr. Bai Ze nodded, and then whispered: "No more words, I'm going to rush over."

"Be careful." Hu Yanzhi knew how dangerous Bai Zeshao's next actions would be, so she said worriedly.

"It's okay." Bai Zeshao turned around and said with a smile.

"Well, I'll wait for you to give me a new box of rouge." Hu Yanzhi said loudly, enduring the shyness in her heart.

Bai Zeshao didn't speak, waved his hand and left directly.

Cathedral of St.

When Mr. Bai Ze arrived, he found that large black cloaks that could cover the whole body were being sold outside the church, and there were many customers.

After these customers put on the big cloak, it is difficult for even familiar people to discover his true identity.

Bai Zeshao immediately realized that this was probably done by the businessman for the sake of safety.

When Bai Zeshao walked into the church with his cloak, there were already many people sitting inside.

Unfortunately, they all wore big cloaks and no one knew anyone.

At about ten o'clock, the door of the church closed, and a man also wearing a large cloak appeared at the front prayer platform.

"Hi everyone, I'm the merchant. Before the auction starts, let me explain the rules."

"In this auction, bidding is not based on money, but on information as currency."

"The people sitting here are all people from various forces. I think it is more valuable to exchange information for information than money."

"At that time, I will discuss with everyone one by one, and finally decide who to exchange with."

"Of course, I can guarantee that only one person can get my information, and I won't sell more than one thing"

After the businessman finished speaking, someone suddenly said: "Who can guarantee that your information is true?"

"Just like I can't guarantee that the information you exchange is true, so we can only trust each other," the businessman said with a smile.

Then he added: "Do you have any questions?"

"After the transaction is over, how will our safety be guaranteed?" Another person asked.

"It's very simple." After the businessman finished speaking, he clapped his hands lightly.

Then from the next room, a dozen or twenty people wearing the same large cloaks walked out.

"These people will mix in with everyone when the transaction is completed, and there are more people with the same equipment outside," the businessman added.

No one in the audience spoke, but at this moment, Mr. Bai Ze took a rough look and found that there should be thirteen people present.

In this way, no matter which force is involved, there is no way to lock in the people involved in the transaction.

It has to be said that such an arrangement made everyone very satisfied.

Soon, the first person entered the nearby prayer room to trade with the black marketeer.

Time passed, and one person after another went in and out.

No one knows whether others will succeed or not, and no one knows who the black marketeers will choose to trade with.

Soon it was Shao Bai Ze's turn.

When he walked into the prayer room, he first glanced at the guy opposite through the cloak, but unfortunately found nothing.

Then he deliberately said in a hoarse voice: "I have information, it's from Shanning."

"Can you tell me more specifically?" the businessman asked.

"I can simply say that Shanning was under martial law last night, and a person was wanted. This person is the eyeliner of the Japanese."

What Bai Zeshao was talking about was about Shi Zhichao, and at the same time, he was using this news to test the other party.

If these people are really Japanese, then it will definitely be of interest.

The businessman opposite did not speak after hearing what Mr. Bai Ze said. Instead, he fell into silence, obviously thinking and evaluating.

Intelligence is time-sensitive, and it may be worth a fortune now, but it will be worthless a few minutes later.

dong dong dong!
At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the wooden wall of the prayer room behind the black marketeer.

Then the businessman quickly said: "I agree to exchange"

"Okay." Mr. Bai Ze directly told the story about Shi Zhichao.

And the businessman took out a film and handed it to Bai Zeshao: "This is the film of the Sunflower Project."

Bai Zeshao didn't say anything, took the film and left the prayer room directly.

However, at the moment of leaving, he glanced thoughtfully at the back of the businessman.

It seems that this businessman is just a puppet put on the table, and there should be someone else behind it.

As for whether it is Japanese, Bai Zeshao has no way to determine for the time being.

Next, the rest of the people went into the prayer room and traded with black market dealers.

Finally, after everyone entered, the businessman appeared on the prayer platform again,

He coughed lightly and said: "Here, I am announcing to everyone that my information has been sold exclusively. Congratulations to one of you, the transaction is successful. I now announce that this auction is over."

"Everyone can leave now." With that said, the businessman clapped his hands, and a group of people in black cloaks walked in.

However, no one moved.

The businessman smiled and didn't care. He stood up and opened the closed church door. Soon another group of men in black walked in.

moment.

The church was full of men in black.

The first dozen or so men in black, including Mr. Bai Ze, were completely submerged in the crowd.

"Everyone, I wish you all a safe return." After the businessman finished speaking, he left directly.

The people inside the church mingled together and also got up and walked out of the church.

Young Master Bai Ze in the crowd became alert the moment he walked out of the church.

(End of this chapter)