"Nelson?"

"Yes."

"Just one?"

"If the information is accurate, one ship is enough."

"Can I understand this sentence like this? You happened to know the specific location of the battleship Nelson."

"Yes. So, Mr. Zhang, do you know?"

"Of course. The battleship Nelson is currently west of Iceland, about two hundred nautical miles away from Reykjavik. The battleship Rodney is also accompanied by the battleship Rodney."

"I remember."

"please!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

The other party is not important. It is obviously just a pawn.

The Zeus hidden behind him is the real giant. Of course, it may be just a small leader.

The real giant may always be hidden in the darkness and never known to outsiders.

The international intelligence stage is undercurrent, and all parties appear one after another. You have me, I have you. Everyone is using their intelligence and talent. But Zhang Yong does not have intelligence. What should I do?

A simple intelligence transaction.

However, after a moment, Zhang Yong felt that perhaps he could work harder and become a big shot in the international intelligence community.

I don’t have intelligence. But I have first-hand information!

Who can compare with me?

As long as the system does not disappear, the intelligence will not disappear.

In other words, in the future, I will always be in control of important military intelligence from all over the world.

To whom...

Don't disclose to whom...

It's all my decision!

Haha. The future is bright. We all have a bright future...

"You go!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand and sent Zhao Si away.

Then come to the house opposite, and go up to the second floor and find daffodils.

Pick up the flower pot. Sure enough, there is an envelope, sealed and opened. Inside is a deposit certificate.

No more or less. It is $10,000. It was opened by Hankou Citibank.

Get the deposit certificate.

Beautiful mood.

Someone really took the bait from the bait he put down.

Next, it seems that I should continue to throw some bait to attract more interested people to take the bait.

There is already Mr. Zeus on the Atlantic Ocean. Someone should follow him in the Pacific!

Back to Navigator Restaurant.

Dickens was still waiting for him to come back as if nothing had happened.

It must be admitted that this guy is very calm.

It’s a pity that the initiative is not in his hands. He can’t do anything to himself.

Mr. Zeus may have been faked by the British. His purpose was to lure out the information and keep it confidential.

In the intelligence community, everything is used to do. Everything is possible.

Perhaps, in a while, Dickens knew that it was his leaked information about the battleship Nelson.

right……

It is very likely that the British did it themselves.

Then the secret information may only be known to the British themselves. Then they deliberately fished out themselves.

But it doesn't matter.

So what if the British knew it was Zhang Yong?

Or buy it.

Or kill it.

He still suggested that the other party choose to buy it.

Because the other party can't kill him. Haha. It's so shameless if you have a system...

"Lingling..."

"Lingling..."

Suddenly, the phone rang.

The girl waiter answered the phone in a low voice.

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A moment later, she signaled to Dickens that it was his phone number.

"Excuse me……"

"please."

Zhang Yong had no worries in his heart.

Even if it was the British trap just now, it would be okay for him.

As a result, Dickens answered the phone and came back. He sat down and stared at Zhang Yong with his eyes curled up, but he didn't say a word.

Zhang Yong also stared at the other party with his eyes fixed on his face and didn't speak, like two wooden men.

The girl waiter looked at the two of them in confusion.

a long time……

Finally, Dickens spoke.

"Zhang, the French have taken action. They want to buy the intelligence of our Royal Navy."

"I didn't understand."

"Code-named Zeus, French, Marseille!"

"oh."

Zhang Yong nodded trunkly.

He is actually French?

Not faked by the British?

Dickens also knows the other party's code name?

He even knew that the other party was a Marseille?

It seems that the water here is really deep!

The British and French are alliances. However, the interests of the two are not consistent.

Even, in many cases, both sides are still enemies.

Of course, the Hundred Years War was also very fierce, with Joan of Arc or something.

"Zhang, why do you want this?"

"What am I?"

"Will you sell the information to Zeus?"

"What information?"

"Zhang, if you contact Zeus, we will be very angry."

"And send someone to kill me?"

"yes."

Dickens admitted it very bluntly.

Zhang Yong tilted his head and looked at the other person. Then he stood up and left without even saying goodbye.

No problem!

Send someone!

I'll talk about it if I can kill it!

Zeus is at least more sincere than you!

Others gave $12,500 before they met!

And you will only fool me with a distant, or even non-existent plantation!
To be continued...