my espionage career

Chapter 822 Big Fish
Back at the small hotel, after a simple meal, Shi Zhichao went to rest.

Early the next morning.

Shi Zhichao didn't even eat breakfast before he came to the concession again to find news about the members of the Shanghai Station.

Unfortunately, time passed, and a day passed in the blink of an eye, but Shi Zhichao still had nothing to gain.

Hey!
With a silent sigh, Shi Zhichao had no choice but to drag his hungry and limp body back to his residence.

Bite some cheap, hard bread to satisfy your hunger.

At this moment, Shi Zhichao had really reached the most difficult moment, and his pockets were completely empty.

However, he was very unwilling to go to Chi Shang Huizi like this, but the reality made him have to compromise.

In the end, Shi Zhichao told himself in his heart that he would stick to it tomorrow.

If there is still no gain, he can only blame him for his bad life, and he will go directly to Keiko Chishang.

The next day.

Shi Zhichao, who was hungry and pale, came to the concession again, randomly found a corner and squatted there, staring at the passing crowd.

From morning to noon to afternoon.

He was screaming and screaming with hunger, and even his eyes were a little dazed, but he still found nothing.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Shi Zhichao finally stopped insisting, waved his numb legs, and prepared to leave.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help laughing at himself, he thought things too simply and was too impatient.

If it were so easy to find the people at the Shanghai Station, then those who had rebelled in the past, with the support of the Japanese, would have uprooted the Shanghai War long ago.

under night.

Shi Zhichao hunched over and walked around tremblingly, like an old man. He was really hungry.

at this time.

A rickshaw suddenly passed by him and accidentally touched his arm.

The trembling Shi Zhichao fell directly to the ground. He looked at the rickshaw and shouted with all his strength, "Stop!"

The rickshaw had to stop.

At this time, passers-by watching the excitement began to gather and surrounded Shi Zhichao and the rickshaw.

"Master, I'm sorry," the rickshaw driver apologized sincerely.

I don't blame the rickshaw driver for his bad eyesight, but it's mainly because of Shi Zhichao's dignity that people call him that.

Unshaven, dirty clothes.

While the rickshaw driver was talking, he knelt down and prepared to support Shi Zhichao.

But Shi Zhichao didn't want to push the rickshaw driver's hand away: "If an apology is useful, why do you need the police?"

"Master, how do you think this matter will be resolved? I'm also in a hurry, and I really didn't mean to hit you on purpose," said the rickshaw driver full of embarrassment.

"Losing money" Shi Zhichao simply said two words.

"How much will you pay?" the rickshaw driver asked cautiously.

Shi Zhichao stretched out a finger.

The rickshaw understood, and reluctantly took out a dollar from his sweat-smelling pocket and handed it over, saying gratefully, "Thank you, sir."

"Fuck off, you're sending a beggar!" Shi Zhichao said angrily, "I'm talking about 1000 yuan."

Hearing Shi Zhichao's words, the rickshaw driver's face collapsed. Even if he was sold, he would not have that much money.

When the passers-by who were watching heard Shi Zhichao's words, they all showed contempt.

Although the driver was wrong about this matter, Shi Zhichao obviously had nothing serious to do, but he blackmailed a coolie so much.

Everyone who watched shook their heads.

"Then why don't you give me five hundred?" Shi Zhichao also knew the coachman's embarrassment, so he compromised.

In fact, he also felt ashamed, but compared to living, all of this was indifferent.

Only when he was full could he have the strength to find Keiko Ikegami. Otherwise, Shi Zhichao didn't know whether he would be able to walk in the concession.

"Master, let alone five hundred, I don't even have one hundred." The coachman was about to cry.

Then he turned his pocket out, revealing the money inside, only a pitiful 30 yuan.

And it's almost all pocket change.

Seeing this scene, Shi Zhichao froze in place, not knowing what to say.

But his attitude fell into the eyes of the coachman, but it made the coachman anxious for a while, and then he said cruelly: "Master, do you think this is good, I will give you all my money"

"You go to the doctor first, and the rest of the matter, wait until I finish this job, okay?"

Shi Zhichao was stunned for a moment, then looked at the car seat, only to find a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes sitting on it.

And just as he was looking over, the man happened to be impatient and said to the coachman: "Can I go, if not, I will change the car"

"Don't worry, sir, don't worry, I'll take care of these things right away," the coachman promised in a low voice when he came to the front of the car.

Then he came to Shi Zhichao again non-stop and said, "I beg you, sir, you have also seen this situation, let me finish this job first, and I promise to be back right away."

"By the way, this is my pass. I'm keeping it with you for now. I'll be back as soon as I finish delivering the customers."

At this time, Shi Zhichao was in a daze, trying to think about the voice of the middle-aged man just now in his mind.

He can guarantee that he has definitely heard this voice before when he was in Shanning, but he couldn't figure out who it was for a while.

After all, there were only a few people he knew in Shanghai, and most of them were from Shanghai Station.

pity.

Because of the angle and the darkness of the night, he couldn't see the middle-aged man's face clearly just now.

"Master, master, look at this..." The coachman couldn't help but sighed loudly again when he saw Shi Zhi's supernatural appearance.

This also woke Shi Zhichao up, and asked subconsciously, "What did you say?"

"Master, I said to take my..." The coachman repeated what he had just said.

Shi Zhichao was about to speak at first, but he didn't want the customer in the car to ask impatiently again: "Can I go?"

"Yes, yes, I'll leave right away," the coachman finished, stuffing the money and the pass into Shi Zhichao's arms, and without waiting for him to speak, he pulled up the car and left.

The reason why the coachman was in such a hurry was mainly because the customer promised him two hundred oceans for this transaction.

This was a good thing he had never encountered before, so he was so anxious, but he didn't want to meet Shi Zhichao.

When the crowd dispersed, the driver left, and a gust of night wind blew in, Shi Zhichao came back to his senses, with a look of excitement on his face.

He finally knew who that voice was.

This is a big fish, but he remembered it a bit late, the man had already left.

Just when he was depressed, he suddenly saw something in his arms, and his originally depressed expression became excited again.

As long as the coachman waits, then he can find the person's foothold.

Thinking of this, Shi Zhichao stood up fiercely. Although he was very hungry, Shi Zhichao still insisted on waiting.

(End of this chapter)