Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters old friends reunite five
Schultz intuitively thought Qian Xiaobao was lying.
He knew Qian Xiaobao very well. The reason why Qian Xiaobao cooperated with him to provide him with intelligence was not because Qian Xiaobao's favorable feelings for the northern powers but because the Japanese occupied China.
Now Qian Xiaobao has no reason to join the British intelligence agency.
Seeing Schultz's eyes Qian Xiaobao knew that Schultz didn't believe it.
"You don't believe it, right? Let me tell you, Hannah and your daughter are in our hands now!" Qian Xiaobao said. What Ge Zhaohuang said to him in HK has been used by Qian Xiaobao now.
"Hanna pulled her daughter into the Governor's Mansion until a month later, just to leave you with time to escape, right?" Qian Xiaobao continued.
Schultz finally believed Qian Xiaobao's words. How could Qian Xiaobao know about these things if he was not from the British intelligence agency?
"What did Hannah say in it?" Schultz couldn't help asking.
"I refuse to answer this question without the permission of my superiors. As a friend, I am already very interested in you." Qian Xiaobao replied.
"So you have discovered that I am in Switzerland long ago? You deliberately discovered me today? It was the British who asked you to see me?" Schultz asked in one breath.
Qian Xiaobao did not answer this question and smiled mysteriously.
No wonder this kid is so brave and dares to meet him alone. Now it is very likely that there are people from the British intelligence agencies nearby!
It seems that the superior sent him to Switzerland to lurk, but why didn't Schultz find anyone monitoring him for so long?
"Schultz, I know you are a person with firm minds and will never betray you at any time. As a friend, I hope this is the last time I meet you and tell your superiors not to look for me again in the future!" Qian Xiaobao said and stood up.
When Qian Xiaobao was about to reach the door, Schultz suddenly asked: "How are she and the child doing now?"
"Very good!" Qian Xiaobao said this and pushed open the door and walked out.
After Qian Xiaobao returned to the hotel, he sat on the sofa smoking in the dark.
This time, when we met Schultz, we were a complete farewell to our past. Knowing that we had been exposed, Schultz had to report to his superiors that he encountered Qian Xiaobao here - he had been discovered by British intelligence personnel.
If so, it will be dangerous to return to the German-occupied area of the US, UK and French army in the future.
I hope that after this meeting, the intelligence agencies of the major northern powers will no longer look for themselves. It is best to make them think that the two people were killed by British intelligence personnel who were afraid of Qian Xiaobao's exposure.
Qian Xiaobao sat until dawn, but he didn't feel tired but was relaxed.
The next morning, Qian Xiaobao and Guan Xiaoye went to the Swiss Trust Bank.
The bank reception staff asked them what service they needed, "We want to get the things in the safe." Guan Xiaoye replied in French.
Qian Xiaobao took out the paper with the safe number written by the four-digit safe number and a safe key handed over to him by the old man Shavish for many years.
The bank staff took the two of them to a specific room in the bank and asked them to wait. After he went out, he took out a long iron box with two key holes on it.
Qian Xiaobao inserted the key into the keyhole, and the bank staff also took out a key and inserted it into another keyhole. The two of them turned the key together, and the lid of the iron box was opened.
"Please tell me after you pick up the things," the clerk said, and then he walked out of the room.
Qian Xiaobao gently opened the lid to reveal the things inside.
The safe is filled with a thick stack of manuscript paper, with words written in German.
Mr. Guan picked up the first page and looked at it for a while and said, "Although I don't understand German, people who know English and French look like those who know Chinese characters look at Japanese. I guess this is an article or paper written by Mr. Shavish. Isn't he a professor at the university? It looks like it is a philosophical content."
"In the future, I will find someone who understands German to sort out and publish it. In this way, the old man can close his eyes below." Qian Xiaobao said.
"Don't you regret it? The old man didn't leave anything valuable?" asked Mr. Guan.
"What are the regrets? People can't be too greedy. Everything I have now is made by me." Qian Xiaobao said indifferently.
"Can you take out these manuscripts now?" asked Mr. Guan.
Qian Xiaobao hesitated when he heard Mr. Guan’s question. It would be better to send the manuscript paper to Germany to ask people in the university to sort it out, but he had no plans to go to Germany this time. Moreover, he left the old man Shavish’s writings to go back to Germany by himself, and Qian Xiaobao felt worried.
"I'd better take it away. There are also people who know German in Japanese universities. I'll ask them to sort it out." Qian Xiaobao said.
He used both hands to carry out the manuscript paper from the safe and put it in his handbag.
At this time, a piece of paper with a dim color is revealed under the manuscript paper.
"What is this?" said Mr. Guan.
He reached out to pick up the piece of hard paper.
There is something in the middle of a folded piece of paper.
Mr. Guan unfolded the hard paper, and what he showed in front of him was a painting about twenty centimeters long and wide. It was completely black and white without color.
A knight rode on the horse in full armor, next to him was a skeleton who also rode on the horse, followed by a monster behind them.
"Why do I seem to have seen it somewhere?" Mr. Guan murmured to himself.
"Since you have seen it before, this thing was imitated by Old Man Shavish. It's better to put it in the safe." Qian Xiaobao said.
Mr. Guan put the paper with the painting back into the safe, called the bank staff in and locked the safe and sent it back to the vault.
"I published Old Man Shavish's things into a book, which is also an explanation for him." Qian Xiaobao said with relief after walking out of the bank.
"I seem to have seen that painting somewhere." Guan Xiaoye said. He was still thinking about painting.
"Is it after you arrived in Europe?" Qian Xiaobao asked.
Mr. Guan nodded.
"At that time, Shavish had left Europe and was in Harbin. In other words, he had already put the painting in the safe. What you see must not be this one. This painting should have been imitated by the old man Shavish." Qian Xiaobao said.
Mr. Guan nodded hesitantly.
Qian Xiaobao hugged Mr. Guan's shoulder and said, "When I leave, I will leave you five thousand pounds, and you will complete your studies in the UK or France!"
"It's not enough to use so much, one or two thousand is enough." Mr. Guan said.
"Don't you still have a wife and a child? They also want to live." Qian Xiaobao said.
Chapter completed!