The secret war is silent

Germania Building, top floor.

This floor is the residence of George Kevin. No one is allowed to come up without his permission. It was only damaged in the bombing and has not been completely repaired to this day.

He hired two workers from outside to repair it, but the two workers were not very active in the work, so it took more than a month and the repairs were not completed.

After nightfall.

After George Kevin dealt with the guests below, he went upstairs, took out the key, opened the study door and walked in. He was about to turn on the light.

"Don't turn on the light!" came a gloomy voice.

"You scared me to death. Why didn't you inform me before you came?" George Kevin speaks Chinese very well and speaks fluent mountain dialect. If he didn't have a Western face, others would think of him as a foreigner. Authentic mountain city people.

I saw this dark figure sitting on the chair behind the desk. He was short and slightly thin. His voice sounded very young, he should not be more than forty years old.

"My status is special. It's best if no one knows about it when I come to you." The shadow man said in a low voice, and then turned on the lamp on the table.

Under the dim yellow light, I could only see a fair face and a small beard. Only a small part of the face could be seen, and the lines were a bit stiff.

George Kevin (hereinafter referred to as George) walked over, opened the wine cabinet, and took out a bottle of brandy and two wine glasses.

"I do not drink."

"Okay." George poured himself a glass and drank it in one gulp, "Why are you here this time?"

"Do you know that you are being secretly investigated?" the shadow man asked.

"Oh, what's wrong?" George looked unsurprised. He seemed to have experienced a lot of "being investigated".

"Don't take it too seriously. The one investigating you this time is the Detective Brigade of the Shancheng Police Department." The shadow man said.

"Is there any difference?" George took two steps back and forth in front of the shadow man disapprovingly, raised his head and chuckled, and asked.

"The Detective Brigade has just changed a captain. I think you should know, right?"

"I know, Shen Yu, a young man, is said to be very powerful, but I don't know where his greatness lies." George nodded.

The shadow man raised his head slightly, glanced at him with a pair of indifferent eyes, and quickly lowered his head: "Although this man is young, he is an experienced old agent. He has set his sights on you, so you'd better be careful."

"In the eyes of the Chinese, I'm just a pimp. That's all I checked over and over again. What else can I find?" George laughed.

"Don't forget, you pimped those people."

"My guests are everyone, including government officials, wealthy businessmen, and warlords. As long as they have needs, we can satisfy them. As for what they do here, that is beyond my control. Yes." George said.

"You'd better be careful, don't let others take advantage of it and ruin our big event."

"Don't worry, I'm a foreigner and I haven't broken any laws. They don't dare to do anything to me." George said.

"Has the identity of Osborne been found out?"

"Why are you so interested in this American guy who eats, drinks, whores and gambles?" George asked very curiously.

The shadow man said: "This is not the question you asked."

"Understood, I know. It's better not to know what I shouldn't know, otherwise it will cause trouble." George nodded, "I'm also afraid of trouble."

"I have known him for half a year. It was Lao Yang who introduced me. I often go to his teahouse to drink tea. He introduced me. Lao Yang is one of my informants. Some of my clients are also introduced by him. As for them How we met, I don't know, this American guy is very rich, loves gambling, and likes women. As for what he is doing in the mountain city, he said he is here for business."

"You never doubted his identity?"

"I doubt his identity. I don't care about anything except his money." George chuckled. He was a "broker" and he would not do dangerous things.

"You have been in contact with him for such a long time, so you should have mastered the basic information, right?"

"I only know that he came to the mountain city alone. In addition to a translator, he also had two bodyguards. He said that he hired them locally, but it gave me the feeling that his bodyguards did not look like people from the world. They should have been trained. Trained professionals." George thought for a moment and said.

The shadow man in front of him and the forces behind him are his sponsors, and he cannot offend him.

"Where's your accommodation?"

"I don't know. I asked tentatively, but he didn't say anything. It's just that every time he came out, there were cars. At first it was an American Jeep, new, and then it was a black Chevrolet. I did write down the license plate number..."

"I have written down the license plate number." The shadow man said, "If you have any more information about Osborne, please contact me at any time. The price is easy to negotiate."

"OK."

The shadow man stood up and left directly through the window. George seemed to be used to it. Anyway, he had never seen him go through the front door.

George looked at the open window and smiled proudly.

…

Osborne's drunken life was over. When he woke up, still dazed, he found that except for his secretary Wu Fu, all the people who served him were gone.

The person he least wanted to see now appeared in front of him.

Not Luo Yao.

But Gong Hui.

He and Luo Yao could still argue, but Gong Hui was a woman, and he thought he was quite a gentleman to ladies, so there was nothing he could do about Gong Hui.

"Mr. Osborne, pack up and come back with me. Your vacation is over." Gong Hui said "vacation". Yes, he was poached by Wei Daming, which was actually the vacation given by Luo Yao.

This holiday doesn't require him to pay or worry about it. What a good deal?

Osborne blurted out an American curse. He didn't even receive a notice, he was arranged like this, and his self-esteem was greatly hurt.

However, he learned one thing in China, that is, to understand the current affairs and become a hero. Luo Yao is not Wei Daming, so he can be at his mercy.

You know this damn guy too well, and you still have a lot of leverage in his hands. If you don't give in, you'll get no good results.

For the sake of a thousand dollars a month, he accepted it and bowed to money without any shame.

"Beautiful Miss Hui, I didn't expect you to come to pick me up in person. Where is my dear Luo, why didn't he come? I haven't seen him for a long time."

"You can see him when you go back." Gong Hui had a cold face. Her dislike of Osborne was plainly displayed on her face.

Osborne knew this when he was at the Mansion.

"Okay, I have to clean up. Going back like this now would be too detrimental to my image." Osborne said.

"Well, I'll give you a quarter of an hour to freshen up. The car is waiting for you downstairs." Gong Hui nodded.

"Wu, it will be difficult to come out this time. I want to ask you for a favor..." Seeing Gong Hui walking away, Osborne whispered into the ear of translator Wu Fu.

"Consultant Osborne, I am a translator, how can I help you?" Wu Fu asked nervously.

"This is only the second floor. After a while, I will climb down from the window. You delay for me for a while. When I am gone, you let Miss Hui come in." Osborne said, "I must go see my dear Zhen. Tell him that I may not be able to see her recently."

"Can't you just make a phone call?"

"No, this is different. Only by telling her personally can I show my sincerity, understand?" Osborne refused.

"Counsellor Osborne, if Miss Hui asks, how should I answer?"

"Just say that I deceived you because the bathroom was convenient, and then you didn't know anything." Osborne seemed to have already thought of an excuse.

"this……"

"Wu, if you don't help me, I will replace you if you want to lose your current job." Osborne threatened Wu Fu.

"Counsellor Osborne, you are a man of high moral standards!"

When Osborne heard this, his face turned red. Someone actually praised him as a "moral" person. How shameless must this person be?

"It's obvious that you are sincere to Miss Xu, let me help you!" Wu Fu's next words made Osborne almost bite off the tip of his tongue.

Can't you just say this first?

"Thank you, Wu, I will give you two bottles of the best truffle wine later!" Osborne promised a generous gift.

Wu Fu showed a happy smile. This was wine Osborne bought from Hong Kong through private channels, and he was reluctant to give it to others.

It is very generous to take out two bottles for myself at once.

With Wu Fu's cover, Osborne climbed down from the bathroom window smoothly. Looking at his clumsy and fat body running outside, Wu Fu looked at Gong Hui who was watching coldly, and the corner of his eye twitched, wanting to laugh. , but didn’t dare to laugh.

Who is he? Can you not know who he is?

"Translator Wu, you did a good job. I'll give you a credit!" Gong Hui turned around and left. Osborne would not go back with Gong Hui easily. This American was not a fuel-efficient guy and had to be careful, so naturally, he had already given the order. Gong Hui.

Of course, catching him on the spot wouldn't work, that would be a direct conflict, not to mention that in Luo Yao's mind, Osborne was also a bait.

If you protect him so airtight, how can you lure out "Kitagawa" who is more dangerous than Jinxio Yanagawa?

Osborne came out of his apartment in Xuetianwan, got on the road, and hailed a rickshaw. Of course, the rickshaw driver was not an outsider, Gong Hui had arranged it long ago.

"Mountain City Hall."

The first place Osborne went to was actually the Shancheng Guildhall on the South Bank, an American property owned by Swale, which was somewhat unexpected.

This guy also has some anti-reconnaissance and anti-tracking skills.

The Shancheng Guild Hall has a membership subscription system, and ordinary people cannot enter it. It is a very good temporary hiding place, but what is he doing there?

Gong Hui called Luo Yao and asked for instructions on what to do next. Luo Yao's answer was: "Don't worry about him, just keep an eye on him."

"Understood, but Osborn's safety?"

"We have warned him. He doesn't care about himself. It's useless no matter how much others care." Luo Yao said.

"If anything happens, someone will be responsible."

"It doesn't matter. He is not an official of the United States. He is at most an expatriate living in the United States. What can the Americans hold him accountable for? It's not like we want to murder him?" Luo Yao asked rhetorically.

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