Spy Wars: I have spy skills, it’s so damn cool!

"Mm, Boss Zhao's tea is good and fragrant."

As soon as he sat down, a cup of tea was placed in front of him. He picked it up and took a sip. It was indeed very fragrant. Even though he didn't know much about tea, he knew that this tea was good.

"Haha, Director Sun is also someone who understands tea. If you like it, you can bring some back to drink when you leave later."

"That's not necessary. I just came here to inform you that you must be present at Section Chief Yuta's birthday party."

When he said the last sentence, his tone changed slightly and became firm.

Then it returned to normal:

"Boss Zhao, I'll leave you alone after I finish my message. I still need to notify other people."

Zhao Fangping's business is so big, not in vain. He is a smart person who can read people's expressions and noticed the change in Sun Lang's tone.

People who do business like them will pay more attention.

They would have gone to Section Chief Yuta's birthday party even if they were not notified, but they didn't expect that someone would be sent to notify them specifically.

The significance of sending this person here is very important, there must be something going on.

He thought for a moment and then winked at the butler next to him.

The butler received the signal, nodded, and turned to leave.

The master said before that when the Special High Section people come, we should follow his instructions.

If you wink at him, go to the drawer in the master's study and take out an envelope.

I went to the study and opened the desk drawer. I saw two envelopes inside, one on top and one on the bottom.

The butler picked up the envelope, closed the drawer, and felt that it was quite thick and was a little confused.

When did the master become so generous? The envelope was so thick, could it be that the other party was from the Special High Technology Department, so he wanted to win him over and sell him a good deal?

He couldn't guess what the master was thinking. People were still waiting outside, so he walked out of the study with the envelope.

Zhang Fangping took the paper bag from the butler and glared at him.

The speed was so slow that it almost ruined his business.

"Director Sun, this is some tea I prepared. Director Sun, please take a look and see if you like it. And please don't be disgusted by it."

As he said this, he stepped forward and handed the bag in his hands with both hands.

"Haha, Boss Zhao is so polite. How could I dislike it?"

Sun Lang took the paper bag and opened it. There was a box of tea and a thick envelope inside.

Yes, Boss Zhao is quite considerate. Judging from the thickness of the envelope, he is quite generous.

Seeing that Sun Lang was satisfied, Zhao Fangping continued to smile and walked two steps closer, saying:

"Director Sun, can you give me a hint? Section Chief Xiong Tian specifically asked you to come and inform us to go to the birthday party. Is there something else?"

After hearing Zhao Fangping's question and giving him such a big red envelope, Sun Lang knew that his performance had worked.

Pretending to be meaningful, he patted the other person's chest with the back of his hand and whispered:

"Don't worry, Boss Zhao. This time we are mainly here to attend the section chief's birthday party. By the way, we will also teach a lesson to those who have second thoughts and don't listen to advice."

"Boss Zhao is loyal to the Imperial Army. As long as you show up to the birthday party, he won't do anything to you."

Zhao Fangping suddenly realized what was going on and hurriedly clasped his hands to thank Sun Lang:

"I see. Thank you Director Sun for reminding me. I, Zhao, will definitely be there on your birthday."

Sun Lang smiled and nodded without saying anything else. He waved and turned away.

"I'm leaving first. Boss Zhao, you don't have to see me off."

He had looked at the banquet list given by Xiongtian. There were one or two Chinese people on the list. Even though they were now working under the Japanese, they were very dissatisfied with them and were working against them.

For example, some Japanese soldiers prohibited the people from buying more rice and only allowed them to buy one kilogram a day.

They just don't listen to those devils and will sell as long as someone wants to buy.

These are all small matters. If the Japanese deliberately use this matter to deal with them, they are afraid of discouraging others, so there is nothing they can do about it.

Everyone in their circle of bosses knows about this.

He deliberately made the matter vague so that he could easily fool those who had surrendered to the Japanese.

After leaving Zhao's house, he went to the homes of several Chinese people who had surrendered to the Japanese.

He deliberately said something with a hidden meaning. If they wanted to get information from him, they had to offer him some benefits.

Soon, he arrived at the Xu family who was fighting against the Japanese.

I had clearly told the person inside my identity and purpose, but the other party didn't even open the door, and only left a sentence:

"Go away, there's no time."

The Xu family also ran some small businesses, and Mr. Xu's son also worked in the puppet government and got a position, although it was only a small official.

Also because of this relationship, the imperial army has never taken action against the Xu family.

Judging from the voice, it should be that old man Xu.

Since the Xu family is also on the guest list, if he doesn’t show up at the birthday party, considering how much Xiongtian values ​​face and the Xu family’s attitude.

He will definitely do something, and then the Xu family will be in chaos.

I don’t know what the Xu family is trying to do?

Not only did he defect to the Japanese, he also fought against them.

However, if he guessed correctly, he heard the angry voice just now, as well as the voice of persuasion inside.

It should be that Mr. Xu was unwilling to go along with the Japanese.

But I can't just ignore my son, which has led to the current situation.

"Dad, he is still the Special High Section Chief Yuta's man after all. We can't leave him out in the cold."

"I don't care who he is. If you dare to open the door and let him in, I will break your legs!"

Mr. Xu is not afraid of anything and has a very loud voice.

It seemed as if he was saying it on purpose for the visitor to hear.

"Baga, open the door, or you'll die."

Before Sun Lang could say anything, the two gendarmes beside him moved, raised their guns and shouted at the gate.

He only now realized that one of the military police could actually understand Chinese.

Thinking about what I had done before, I thought to myself that it was a close call.

Fortunately, he spoke very carefully in the first few houses and deliberately avoided the two people, so he should not have heard anything.

Otherwise, if the two of them heard what he did, it would be bad.

Since these two devils have spoken, he has to respond. This would not be in line with his current status.

He patted the two devils on the shoulders, waved his hand to let them back off, then stepped forward and said to the inside:

"Since it's inconvenient to open the door, I won't bother you anymore. I'll do it myself."

Before the people inside understood what he meant, they heard a bang and the gate of the courtyard was kicked open.

Sun Lang slowly withdrew his foot.

As soon as the door opened, two gendarmes beside him rushed in and pointed their guns at the people inside.

A middle-aged man inside saw the scene and hurried out to block the way, saying with a smile:

"Director Sun, this is all a misunderstanding. There's no need to make a big fuss. Let's talk it out."

Sun Lang walked into the courtyard gate slowly with a smile on his face:

"I want to talk to you guys too!"

"I can't get in unless you kick the door. You can't let me talk to you through the door, right?"

"Yes, Director Sun, please come in."

"Humph."

The middle-aged man wanted to lead Sun Lang into the main room, but a cold snort suddenly came from the side.

Sun Lang saw an old man sitting on the steps at the door.