Kingsman Agent in Film and Television

Chapter 294: Lure Sakamoto Ryu 1

Chapter 294: Lure Sakamoto Ryuichi

Zhang Anping was stunned and couldn't figure out why Tsukamoto did this.

So, he hurriedly left Xu Zhongyi's place and asked Zheng Yaoxian for advice.

Zheng Yaoxian and Minglou were the two people he trusted most, but he had tricked Young Master Ming into many traps, and he couldn't bear to look for them.

Let’s go find Lao Zheng.

On the importance of three gangs of heroes...

Seeing Zhang Anping looking for him in the middle of the night, Zheng Yaoxian's first reaction was that something big had happened!

Especially Zhang Anping, who always looked like he was sure of victory, was extremely solemn at this time.

Zheng Yaoxian's heart skipped a beat, and his first reaction was:

Make sure this kid is safe!

"Old Zheng, help me with something."

"Staff matter?"

Zhang Anping noticed the contrast between Zheng Yaoxian and asked curiously: "Hmm - what's your expression?"

"Damn it, I thought the sky was falling!" Zheng Yaoxian rarely cursed.

"Almost - I feel like I've met my opponent this time."

Zhang Anping sat down and talked about how his poor thinking led to the arrest of a group.

Facing Zheng Yaoxian, he could tell his full plan without reservation.

After finishing speaking, he said in an unspeakable tone:

"What do you think Tsukamoto thinks?"

"No matter who you are, don't you have to play the long game to catch the big fish at this time? Why did Tsukamoto just arrest him directly?"

"How can he arrest people directly!"

Thick doubts came over me.

Zheng Yaoxian didn't joke, he frowned and started thinking.

He also put himself in Tsukamoto's perspective and thought about it, but soon, he had the answer.

Lao Zheng smiled.

Seeing Lao Zheng's smile, Zhang Anping knew that he had guessed the reason, and couldn't wait to say: "Have you guessed the reason? Tell me quickly!"

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang, should I call you stupid or should I call you a wise man who will make mistakes every time he thinks about it?"

"Stop being so pretentious!" Zhang Anping urged.

Zheng Yaoxian answered the question:

"Calculate for yourself how many section chiefs the Special Higher Education Course has changed since you arrived in Shanghai! Calculate for yourself how much loss the Special Higher Education Course and the Japanese have suffered from you since the Battle of Songhu to now!"

How many section chiefs have been changed?

How much loss did you suffer?

Zhang Anping reacted immediately.

It turns out the problem is that my reputation is too great!

After thinking about this clearly, Zhang Anping couldn't laugh or cry.

The reason that made me nervous was actually myself.

"Not to mention, if Tsukamoto keeps this mentality, you kid might suffer a big loss!"

Zheng Yaoxian shook his head and said: "You always like to plot within a plot, plot within a plot, and like to plot the enemy to death. This success has made you a myth in the hearts of the enemy, but it also makes the enemy afraid to follow you. It’s too tricky.”

"You didn't expect that people won't play tricks on you, did you?"

Zhang Anping could only smile bitterly.

Zheng Yaoxian was preaching a lesson, but in his heart he admired Zhang Anping so much that the Japanese no longer dared to play tricks on him. For an agent, this was an incredible achievement!

But for an agent who has been active in the enemy's heart for a long time, the enemy's recognition is not a good thing for Zhang Anping.

Just like an undercover agent, if the enemy determines the existence of the undercover agent, unless the undercover agent stops his actions and enters a long period of silence, it will be a matter of time before he is found out.

"It's all fame that harms people!" Zhang Anping lamented bitterly. As a wall-hanger and a wall-hanger engaged in espionage wars, he knew very well the importance of "staying low and growing up without being promiscuous". Now, instead, he was being Fame drags down.

"It looks like Zhang Shihao is going to die."

After "Zhang Anping", Zhang Anping plans to abandon the identity of "Zhang Shihao".

"Fake death? I remember you used it."

"It's not about cheating, it's about 'die' outright!" Zhang Anping pondered and said, "Everything related to this identity will have to 'die' by then."

Zheng Yaoxian was shocked: "Hiss—you want to throw away everything you have now?"

Zhang Anping nodded: "Well, change your identity and start over again, what do you think?"

"Hard enough!"

Zheng Yaoxian was really convinced.

Although Zhang Anping has a relationship with Boss Dai, it is too cruel to treat himself like this - how many people are reluctant to give up the various rights in front of them?

But then again, if this guy really took power seriously, he wouldn't have joined this industry.

"you think……"

"Don't talk, I have some inspiration."

Zheng Yaoxian quickly shut up. Boss Dai's authority and Zhang Shihao's inspiration were things that he couldn't mess with.

Zhang Anping closed his eyes and thought.

Maybe he wanted to use his own "fate" to plan the layout. His thoughts were extremely clear for a while, and he expressed it in the words of later generations:

Intelligence*3.

After a long time, Zhang Anping opened his eyes with a smile on his face.

After Zheng Yaoxian saw this familiar smile, his first reaction was:

Something is going to happen! Something big is going to happen!

Well, this is what he shouted for the Japanese.

"Get it straightened out?"

“I’ve sorted it out—Old Zheng, from now on, you’ll have to take good care of Special District Two!”

"Tch!" Zheng Yaoxian didn't believe that Zhang Anping was willing to throw away the special second area.

"Let's go!"

"Your uncle! What do you think I am here for!" Zheng Yao complained first, then saw Zhang Anping getting up and said seriously:

"Our comrades who were arrested..."

"Don't worry, I know it."

Zheng Yaoxian felt relieved. What Zhang Anping said he knew was true!

……

After leaving Zheng Yaoxian's place, Zhang Anping did not return directly to "Zhang Xiao"'s residence.

He is going to find someone.

Ryuichi Sakamoto!

It was Sakamoto Ryuichi who had just arrested Zhang Xueli's intelligence team.

Sakamoto Ryuichi's residence.

After Zhang Anping arrived in a rickshaw, he went straight over and said to the bodyguard guarding the door: "Please tell Mr. Sakamoto that I am responsible for continuing the transaction of 20 boxes of bristle with Mr. Sakamoto."

Generally speaking, it is impossible for non-personal bodyguards to know the confidential affairs of the master's family, but tonight the special high school arrests at Sakamoto's house made a fuss. As a bodyguard, naturally he heard the news and heard Zhang Anping's way of self-introduction. The bodyguard went in to report without saying anything.

Then, as Zhang Anping expected, he never came out again - because Sakamoto Ryuichi personally brought people out, and the bodyguard who reported the report was not among them. He was obviously temporarily detained by Sakamoto Ryuichi.

"Mr. Sakamoto personally welcomes you. I am truly honored."

"Sir, please come in -" Sakamoto's attitude was very good. After bowing in the Japanese standard, he bent down and made a petition.

Zhang Anping didn't panic and walked in without hesitation.

Ryuichi Sakamoto followed Zhang Anping one step behind. After accompanying Zhang Anping to the guest room, he respectfully asked Zhang Anping to sit down. After several kimono girls dressed like ghosts brought tea and left, Sakamoto was about to speak, Zhang Anping smiled and said:

"Mr. Sakamoto, your outfit here is a bit weird. It's a Chinese way of entertaining guests. It turns out that the maid serving tea and water is a Japanese woman - the style of painting doesn't match, the style of painting doesn't match!"

"Ashamed, ashamed. If sir doesn't like it, can I replace him and serve tea again?"

"No need to do it. I do things simply and I don't like to do it a second time."

After Sakamoto Ryuichi thought about this sentence for a moment, he tentatively asked: "What's your surname, sir?"

"It's no wonder that your surname is Zhang." Zhang Anping said with a smile: "Mr. Sakamoto, I don't really like the way you treat guests!"

His expression became grim:

"I was doing business with my husband with good intentions, but I didn't expect that my husband would turn around and sell me!" "Mr. Sakamoto, don't you know that in business, trust comes first?"

"Mr. Zhang," Sakamoto's attitude was very low: "This matter is my fault. But I swear, I did not do this intentionally. I was plotted by this villain Tsukamoto!"

"Mr. Sakamoto, please don't explain. It's not necessary." Zhang Anping shook his head: "Let's get down to business - bristle, 30 boxes, French currency, how about that?"

Sakamoto gasped.

之前谈好的是20箱,7万5——现在是30箱,5万?

This is equivalent to saying that he can earn hundreds of thousands more while keeping costs unchanged?

You know, the bristles he sold to the military were at cost price, the real cost price. The only profit he made was from the bristles collected in occupied areas.

But the resistance elements were very careful about the bristles, and the goods he received were often attacked. After various losses, his cost was almost four thousand per box.

But out of a hundred boxes of bristle, he received at most ten boxes in the occupied area.

Spread out, this profit is really pitiful.

But he had to do it. If he didn't, his relationship with the military would be severed.

But if he continues to do this, even though he frequently makes millions in transactions, compared to his investment, it is really pitiful!

And now, someone wants to "give" him ten boxes of bristle!

Hot! These ten boxes of bristle must be hot to the touch!

It only took Tsukamoto a few seconds to calm down and said, "Mr. Zhang, you'd better tell me the conditions first."

Zhang Anping thought he could do big business, but as expected, all of them were just out of their minds and didn't believe in the pie-in-the-sky thing!

He looked at Sakamoto: "Fetch my people out."

Sakamoto nodded and said:

"As it should be."

"The second thing - I want to be Mr. Sakamoto's permanent supplier. As for the price, just follow the market." Zhang Anping looked at Sakamoto with a smile.

Sakamoto looked at Zhang Anping solemnly:

"Mr. Zhang, are you kidding me?"

"What do you think, Mr. Sakamoto?"

Faced with the rhetorical question, Sakamoto fell silent.

After a long while, he asked: "What are the conditions?"

He doesn’t believe that pie will fall from the sky!

Tsukamoto did not arrest the wrong person. Those he arrested were indeed resistance elements. The identity of the person in front of him was naturally certain.

"Mr. Sakamoto can complete his mission in sufficient quantity, but... the bristles received by the military must be reduced!"

After hearing the conditions given by Zhang Anping, Sakamoto thought so.

This is clearly an attempt to use himself to attack other Japanese bristle merchants!

Then, after pondering for a while, Sakamoto happily agreed:

"can!"

Accident?

Zhang Anping is not surprised at all!

In the past few days, he has also learned about the situation of these Japanese bristle traders.

These businessmen may seem to be prosperous, but in fact they are in a terrible war.

Because the military has a mission for them.

But the price given by the military meant that there was no profit at all from the bristles they smuggled from the National Government!

But they had to complete the military's mission.

Even though Sakamoto was wealthy, he was driven crazy by the "mission" targets.

So, if his dead Taoist friend is not dead but a poor Taoist, does he have any choice?

Of course, he can also risk his life to be patriotic.

However, under the propaganda of Japanese militarism, the lower the class, the more they are attracted to militarism. However, big businessmen like Sakamoto Ryuichi are not convinced about this...

Is having money important?

Of course, there was another reason why Sakamoto dared to agree, and that was because of the special nature of his profession, the people behind him would protect him after something happened.

After all, the bristle industry has to deal with the National Government. If it is strictly investigated, who will do the work!

"It's a pleasure to cooperate." Zhang Anping stood up and extended his hand.

Sakamoto Ryuichi held Zhang Anping's hand without hesitation.

"That guy..."

Zhang Anping took out a piece of paper and handed it to Ryuichi Sakamoto: "Go to this address and you'll get both money and goods."

"Zhang Jun is so happy."

Seeing that Zhang Anping had no intention of moving, Sakamoto Ryuichi apologized, called his confidants to do the deal, and then stayed with Zhang Anping in the study.

Half an hour later, someone came in and whispered in Sakamoto's ear.

After receiving the report, Sakamoto Ryuichi immediately said to Zhang Anping: "Mr. Zhang is a happy person. From tonight on, Mr. Zhang and I are the best partners."

Zhang Anping had been waiting for so long just to show his sincerity. When he heard what Sakamoto Ryuichi said, he asked with a smile:

"Mr. Sakamoto, since you have such a reliable partner like me, you don't need other weak partners!"

Sakamoto Ryuichi looked at Zhang Anping:

"Mr. Zhang seems to have something to say?"

"Not long ago, someone sold a batch of bristle to sir, right? I want to know who this person is!"

Sakamoto Ryuichi remained silent.

"Three boxes of bristle!"

silence.

"Three boxes every six months."

Still silent.

"Twenty percent off the market price."

Sakamoto's heart was moved. The other party said that this time he got it occasionally, and I'm afraid he won't get it so much in the future.

After Zhang Anping felt Sakamoto's heartbeat, he did not increase the price:

"It seems that Mr. Sakamoto is not sincere!"

"I don't know who the person standing behind them fell to the ground, but what I can find is that the person who was pushed out was named Mei."

Zhang Anping reacted quickly: "Mei? Mesping?!"

Sakamoto Ryu nodded and said no more words.

"Thank you, Mr. Sakamoto." Zhang Anping stood up and whispered in Sakamoto Ryuichi's ear:

"My people are out, three boxes of bristle, 20% off, trade now."

Ryu Sakamoto nodded. The first cooperation was a process of testing each other's sincerity. Obviously, the other party was more sincere than he thought.

Seeing Zhang Anping say goodbye, Sakamoto Ryuichi stopped him and said:

"Mr. Zhang, I have an antique here. If Mr. Zhang is free, can you take it back and help me appreciate it?"

Hey, hey, hey, is this a kickback for me?

Zhang Anping smiled and said: "Then I really want to help you appreciate it!"

So, he left Sakamoto's house with an antique box in his arms. Although he didn't understand antiques, he estimated that the antique was worth at least five to six thousand.

Zhang Anping was embarrassed to take such a valuable antique.

"I haven't seen Director Li for a long time. This antique...is destined to be Director Li!"

Zhang Anping decided that when he gets things from Sakamoto in the future, he must try his best to "honor" Director Li.

After casually preparing a sinkhole for Li Lixing, Zhang Anping's thoughts turned to the name Mesi Ping.

Mesping was not a big shot. With his energy, it would be a bit difficult to crush him to death, but he could be crushed to death!

But behind Mei Siping, the person standing was named Zhou Fohai (Hai)!

And the person standing behind Zhou Fohai is called... woof woof woof!

"So, is this so-called bristle trade most likely a connection between the Wang family and the Japanese?"

"In December, Li Yu, surnamed Wang, ran away - this time is suitable."

"But the group of people who bought the counterfeit money, were they Mesping?"

"It looks like we have to start with Takamura Taketa!"

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(After reading this month’s update, the dog author was shocked! It’s only 11 words! It’s hard to say I haven’t paid off the debt yet, but the 21 yuan per month cannot be less! So, I went on a complete strike and began to devote myself to coding. Great cause!)

(End of this chapter)

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