Lao Dou frowned when she heard Takaki Ioda's words. This person revealed his true identity. Could it be that he was testing himself? Did he see that everything that happened today was acting?

With the professional qualities shown by the other party, this may be very small, and Takaki Izuda's economic status is indeed not very good. Even the follow-up is misappropriated, so it is not surprising that he has the intention to get rich.

He made a quick judgment in his mind, and he said in an uncertain tone: "Friend, this kind of joke is not easy to play. Mr. Hasey is the head of the special high school class and has a high status in the Shanghai Consulate in Japan.

It is really hard to convince you that you can get documents with higher confidentiality. If this is the case, let alone 10,000,000 oceans are nothing, and some buyers are willing to pay."

"Hundreds of thousands?"

Takaki Ioda's breath became heavy, his hands holding the gun trembled slightly, and his voice changed: "Don't think of lying to me, some intelligence is only useful to the Fructus and the underground party. They have no funds to buy intelligence."

One hundred thousand oceans are an astronomical figure in this era. You can buy hundreds of thousands of kilograms of grain, hundreds of scalpers, or invite ten people to eat hundreds of high-end banquets with shark fin and abalone.

He didn't expect that a few light documents could be exchanged for so much money. He hoped that all this was true. This statement was more appropriate than a questioning.

After hearing this, Lao Dou patiently explained: "There is no useless information, and there is some information that you don't need to buy and exchange. Anything can only generate corresponding value when circulating.

Besides, your country, the Fruit Party, underground party, warlords from all over the country, Red Russia, Germany, the United States and other forces need to use the intelligence of their opponents or opponents to analyze and judge the problems."

This principle is easy to understand. Izuda Takaki understood it after thinking about it. Information is a hard currency that is harder than the big yellow croaker. Now the opportunity to get rich is right in front of you, it depends on whether you can seize it.

The problem is that due to the concealment and high risk of intelligence transactions, it is difficult for strangers to join this business. They cannot set up a stall outside the consulates of several countries and ask if they want intelligence when they meet.

Realizing this, he pushed the gun forward and intimidated: "If you hand over the contact information of the transaction partner, I will spare your life, otherwise you will be killed."

"Haha, I have been in this foreign market in Shanghai for so many years, and I have not been planted with lotus flowers until now. I don't have many ways and backgrounds, but I rely on knowing what to do and what not to do."

While chuckling, Lao Dou turned around and looked at the other party: "If I say what you want to know, it means that there is no value in use, and that is really hard to escape. Don't treat me as stiff.②.

If you want to enter this industry, you can, but I must be the middleman. I will only charge you 30% of the commission. All the risks and work will be left to me. Just wait behind the scenes to collect the money."

Speaking of this, he reached out to flick the gun aside, walked forward one step, and said word by word: "Otherwise, we will break up one by one, and I won't be able to get the money if you beat me to death. I'll give you a minute to consider it."

Baga.

Who is coercing whom.

Izuda Takaki was immediately furious and wanted to shoot this arrogant guy to death with one shot. But thinking about the white ocean, he forced his anger back and said with a sneer.

"You said cooperation, how do I know that you are not delaying time? How do you guarantee this? If you can't tell me why, it's better not to make money. You are not the only broker in Shanghai."

As he said that, he gently weighed the southern pistol in his hand, and the warning and threatening meaning was very clear. This was indeed quite scary. After all, this gun was easily fired and was completely out of control by the gunman.

“I can’t guarantee it.”

Lao Dou shook her head and said leisurely before Takaki Izuda turned his back: "I will write you a guarantee letter, will you believe it? Or should I find an intermediary to protect you and publish a notice in the newspaper?

This industry is very special. Credit is worthless. Everyone pursues money. Since you can bring me money, why should I not be able to get over money? Is that true?"

He didn't say anything about swearing, because the other party would not believe it. If he wanted to deceive a semi-professional intelligence officer, he could only start with the benefits of reality with an open and honest attitude.

Ioda Takaki was dark-faced and found that things seemed to be like this. Intelligence transactions are a secret business, and ordinary business rules do not apply. I really can't do anything to this person.

Mr. Zuizi took a deep breath, silently muttering in his heart that a real man can bend and stretch. The next moment, a kind smile appeared on his face, and then put the pistol into the holster at his waist and asked with a smile.

"I don't know how the two parties should cooperate. Please give me advice. I can provide what Hassei Ryosuke can provide, but I can provide what he cannot provide."

A trace of doubt flashed in Lao Dou's eyes at the right time, "My name is Lao Dou. I have a little name in the Shanghai intelligence community. Shu Dou is a person with a slim vision. I don't know what your position is in the Japanese consulate?

The world is very chaotic these days, and there are too many scammers who have to be careful of it. I have been deceived several times. If you have any offense, please forgive me. To show sincerity, I will not accept any penny for the first time to cooperate.”

"hehe."

Takaki Ioda sneered and told a stranger his real name. He was not a fool. Before he saw the real money, he could not completely believe it.

So he smiled proudly and raised his head slightly: "You don't have to worry about who I am. Tell me what information you need. We will pay the money and deliver the goods at the same time. This will be good for both parties."

Lao Dou suppressed her beating heart and thought for a while, so she was difficult: "Okay, your foreign minister Hirota Hirota recently had a friendly conversation with China, and the British were very interested in the content of the speech.

The other party wanted to find out the plans of your country's top leaders, whether they really wanted to be friendly with the Republic of China, or was it a smoke bomb to hide the military operations in North China so that they could formulate Southeast Asian policies.

The price is 50,000 oceans for speeches, and the real purpose is 50,000 oceans for understanding the real purpose. Many people know about this. If you want to make money, you should be faster."

Foreign Minister of Hirota?

Speech to China?

50,000 oceans.

Takaki Ioda narrowed his eyes. He knew about this. Both Matsumoto's family and Minister of Intelligence Eiji Tena had sent secret telegrams to remind the consulate to pay attention to the reactions of all walks of life in Shanghai after the speech was published.

The reason is very simple. When fighting, you must not only consider guns and cannons, but also people's hearts. In the future, the first thing the empire must do is to distinguish who can be a friend and who will be the enemy.

Friends, let me win over.

Enemies, then get rid of them.

The purpose of Foreign Minister Hirota's conversation was to prepare for the Sino-Japanese War. Can I get 50,000 oceans by getting this information? Izuda Takaki was a little unbelievable, and the money was too easy to make.

It is definitely not that simple. Information needs to be supported by evidence, such as relevant telegrams and documents. There happens to be a telegram in the drawer of your desk. Should you betray the empire?

His eyes were flickering, and the war between heaven and man in his mind was between the country and his own interests. It was difficult to make a choice, but when he thought about the Matsumoto family, he finally made a decision.

"The speech takes time, and the relevant orders from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are in my hands. When can I trade it, I only want gold, and European and American ghosts are not trustworthy." Takaki Izuda lowered his voice.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain.

Lao Dou was overjoyed and hurriedly approached and introduced: "No problem, you can trade tomorrow. The money in your wallet is treated as a deposit. The rest should be used by Citibank's big yellow croaker. Is that good?"

"Yosi, very good."

Takaki Ioda was so happy that he even spoke Japanese. Citibank's yellow croaker is highly purified and is very popular in the world. He can easily exchange currency from any country on the black market.

With the help of money, the deputy director of the Intelligence Department was able to get the position of the Iwai. As soon as Iwai left, the Consulate's intelligence work was decided by himself. At that time, the intelligence would be sold as much as he wanted.

Three years promoted to minister.

Return to work in the local area for five years.

Become a member of the cabinet within ten years.

He seemed to have seen decades later, he accepted the appointment of the Sky Locust in the Imperial Palace, took over the empire as the prime minister, and led the Yamato warriors to fight all directions and defeated all European and American powers.

"Friends?Friends?"

Seeing the other party standing there in a daze, Lao Dou shouted twice, and said, "The matter has been agreed upon, I will leave first. Tomorrow will be the same time and place. See you all."

"What."

The fantasy Takaki Ioda reacted and asked, and then reminded him: "Okay, just do what you said. By the way, don't forget that you promised not to charge a penny for this transaction.

There is a saying in China that honesty is the basis of cooperation. You already know my energy. I will provide more and more valuable information in the future. Mr. Dou, you will not break your promise."

30% of the 50,000 ocean is 15,000. If so much share is given up in vain, it would be better to kill him. Takaki Izuda stared at Lao Dou's eyes, for fear that the other party would not trust.

"A gentleman's words are as good as a horse." Lao Dou held his hat and cut his head firmly: "Dou will not regret it after he said it. Then I will wait for your good news. We will have a long life in the future."

Takaki Ioda breathed a sigh of relief, pretended to be polite, and left with a smile. He was about to go back and plan well to see what method to get the content of Foreign Minister Hirota's speech.

It’s not that he is unpatriotic, but that the other party has given too much. He vowed that he will teach the British a lesson when he becomes prime minister. As for now, it’s important to return the misappropriated public funds.

Besides, after Lao Dou separated from him, he continued to walk for more than ten minutes, pushed open the door of a Shikumen house on the side of the road, jumped into it, and after walking to the living room, he saluted the people inside.

"Report, Gucci comes to report."

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① Planting lotus flowers is a slander of the old Shanghai gangsters, which means binding people into rice dumplings and throwing them to the bottom of the river.
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