Anti-Japanese Ace Agent

Chapter 209 Private Collection
Hearing his boss standing in front of the entrance of the photo studio, nodding and bowing respectfully at Liu Hong who turned and left, the shop clerk who stood aside felt a little unconvinced.Because in his eyes, since he entered Guangming Photo Studio as a store clerk several years ago, he has greeted and sent more than a thousand customers, and he has never seen any kind of their shop owner. Once I saw my shop owner humiliating to a strange male customer.

After Liu Hong stopped a rickshaw in front of them and disappeared after watching them go for a long distance, the shop clerk who was standing at the side walked up to the owner of his shop angrily, and said aggrievedly: " Boss, why are you so polite to this strange guest who came here today? That respectful look is like a slave in the old society meeting his master. I, Zhao Er, have been working in your Guangming Photo Studio since three years ago. Dude, it's the first time I've seen the boss treat such a guest like this. I said, boss, it's just such a difficult guest, why does your old man treat him so well?"

After watching Liu Hong turn around and go away in a rickshaw, Boss Shen of Guangming Photo Studio was about to turn around and go back to his shop. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly saw his clerk Zhao Er Leng stop him. After walking in front of him and hearing him complaining for himself from the bottom of his heart, he just smiled, told him in a mysterious way, and said, "You idiot, this strange guest who came today is not Generally speaking, after a long time, you will gradually know. Right now, I can’t tell you too much. But you can remember one thing for me, if this guest comes to our photo studio next time , you have to serve him well, don't be as reckless as today. You have to remember what I said, and don't forget it. "

After listening to the words that his boss specially told him, Zhao Er, who was standing in front of him, was very puzzled, and he was confused and confused.However, even so, Zhao Erfool still nodded reluctantly, and said in response: "Okay, boss, I will remember what you told me just now, you fool."

Seeing that Zhao Er was puzzled but still obeyed his arrangement, Boss Shen nodded in satisfaction, then left Zhao Er who was stunned in place, turned around by himself, and walked quickly After entering the photo studio, I went straight to the darkroom used to develop photos.

In fact, the reason why Boss Shen is so respectful to Liu Hong who came to develop the photos is that after the two of them entered the work room behind the photo studio, Liu Hong took out his special evidence to show his identity. The real identity and purpose of coming, and negotiated the price, promised to give him a hundred oceans after the completion of the work.

In today's war-torn era, Shangjiang City is under the control of the Japanese and the Wang puppet government. For small business traders, this hundred oceans is definitely an astronomical existence.Anyone who hears that he can own such a large sum of money without breaking a sweat will be surprised.

Of course, the reason why Boss Shen was happy in his heart and respectful to Liu Hong, a guest who made such a big deal, on the surface, was because of Liu Hong's identity as a member of the Secret Service and the hundred oceans he spent.In fact, Boss Shen took a fancy to the contents of the five notebooks Liu Hong was holding in his hand.

Since the papers of the five notebooks were all scattered and piled up in the "package" that Liu Hong kneaded with a black coat, in the studio where the light was not very good for taking pictures, Liu Hong and Boss Shen I flipped through it personally, and it took more than an hour to flip through and take pictures.

Liu Hong, who was on the way back to the secret service in a rickshaw, saw that he was two intersections away from the secret service.At this time, the idea of ​​"reselling information" that he had become addicted to began to make trouble again.

At this time, Liu Hong was thinking to himself: I have been involved in 120 oceans before and after this extremely secret matter I did for Director Wang today.And before the departure, Director Wang didn't say what kind of activity funds he would give me, that is, hands, and I had to pay for the money myself.This is my salary for almost a month. Thinking about it makes me feel like my heart is bleeding.No, my money can't be paid for nothing, I have to find a way to get it back.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Hong changed his mind, clapped his hands lightly on his chest, nodded, with a smile on his face, and secretly said with joy: I really want to remember that I was at the King's office In front of the chief’s office, he repeatedly told me that after taking pictures of those pages of interrogation records in those five notebooks, as well as the Hendry Bank withdrawal receipt, and developing them into photos, let me I incinerated them all at once.

Then I changed my mind: I might as well hide those five notebooks and the withdrawal receipt secretly without telling Director Wang, and after the news has passed, I will sell them on the intelligence trading market in Shangjiang City. .In this way, it will definitely be able to sell for a good price.If I meet a good seller, I won't sell without a one or two thousand oceans.If this is the case, what is the mere 120 yuan I spent?Anyway, for Director Wang, he didn't know if I was really burned.

Secretly thinking that after arriving here, the rickshaw was only one intersection away from the location of the secret service, Liu Hong quickly stopped the driver, told him to reverse the car, take another road, and send him home before rushing to the secret service. He returned to Wang Feng.

After about 10 minutes, the rickshaw driver stopped Liu Hong at the gate of his house.Therefore, Liu Hong hurriedly got out of the car and asked the rickshaw driver to wait for a while, then he turned around and hurried to his yard.

After returning to the house where he lived, shivering in the cold wind, he quickly opened the "black bag" he was carrying, and put all the paper wrapped in it into a bag under his bed. In the big safe.

After putting it away, Liu Hong opened the "black bag" and put it on again, and took out ten oceans from the drawer under the writing desk near the window in the bedroom, and stuffed them into the pocket of the black coat. out the door.

After boarding the rickshaw at the gate of his own yard again, Liu Hong was in a good mood. Then he greeted the driver who had just rested for less than 10 minutes, and pulled him towards the direction of the secret service.

(End of this chapter)