Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

The group put Wang Xiaoshou on a truck and took him to Union Medical College Hospital.

It must be said that at that time, Union Hospital was quite friendly to the general public and often provided free medical consultations.

At this time, the relationship between the Japanese and the Americans had not yet broken down. As a hospital invested by the Rockefeller Foundation, Union Hospital was still relatively safe. As soon as the Japanese entered the city of Peiping, they took over many hospitals, some of which were even transformed into so-called health laboratories, but they did not interfere with the normal operation of Union Hospital.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Union Hospital held several military medical officer training courses and established several student medical teams, which played a great role on the front battlefield.

Mr. Li, the acting general manager of Union Hospital, has many connections with the Red Zone and often delivers medicines and medical equipment to the border areas through secret channels.

Although Wang Xiaoshou was beaten pretty badly, it looked like only external injuries. It shouldn't be difficult to treat. At most he would just have to stay in bed for a few more months.

Watching Wang Xiaoshou being sent away, Gao Shengping pulled Lin Ze aside.

"Shengmin, I'm afraid this won't end well. Now that we've fallen out, even though you've borrowed Kitahara Ransuke's power to temporarily suppress Xu Qiao and Xu Peng, I'm afraid you won't be able to let this go unless you fight to the death."

Lin Ze handed Lao Gao a cigarette, lit it for him first, and then lit one for himself. "Director, Xu is good at collecting dirty information, so why can't we do that? After this mission is over, I'll find someone to follow Xu every day. Since he's playing dirty, don't blame us for being rude!"

Gao Shengping thought for a while and said, "We have to take it slow. After all, I have just arrived at the department not long ago, and there are other deputy directors with more experience..."

Well, Lao Gao is not content with what he has achieved, and is even thinking about bringing Xu Qiao down so that he can make further progress on his own.

To be honest, this is unlikely. Even if Xu Qiao is brought down, at most it will make Lao Gao's control over the detective team more stable, which is already a rare achievement!

You know, the detective team can be said to be the only remaining paramilitary force besides the Japanese garrison and the gendarmerie headquarters in the city.

There's a gun in his hand!

After saying that, Gao Shengping took a deep puff of his cigarette and said fiercely, "If you give me another year or two, it will be much easier. This damn Xu Peng is really a wild dog that can never be tamed. I thought he had been beaten into submission by me, but I didn't expect him to jump out and bite me again!"

Lin Ze nodded, "You have only been feeding him for a few months, but the Xu guy has been feeding him for several years. But now that things have come to this, we won't bother with him anymore. Let's start with his source of income. If we don't hurt him badly this time, he won't know how powerful you are!"

Gao Shengping threw away his cigarette butt and said, "I know what's going on here, Shengmin, don't let it affect you. Do your job well and satisfy the Japanese. That's the basis of our existence now."

Well, Lao Gao sees it quite clearly.

After saying goodbye to him, Lin Ze returned to the Six Nations Hotel.

The truck took Wang Xiaoshou to the hospital, and it took a long time to stop a rickshaw on the road.

The driver pulling the cart was an old man, and the cart was old and the paint had peeled off in many places, revealing the color of the wood inside.

People who work as rickshaw drivers often look very old by the time they are in their forties, because their bodies have already broken down due to running all day and lack of nutrition.

In the past, we could run around all day and still get something to eat. But now it’s different with the Japanese coming.

Not only are prices soaring, but all industries and sectors have been hit hard, and fewer people are taking the bus.

Some people couldn't find a way to make a living and thought they were in good health, so they joined the rickshaw industry, and the number of rickshaw drivers increased.

Therefore, old drivers like this are becoming less and less competitive and can only choose to "work late", that is, stay up all night. If they are lucky, they might run into rich people who have just finished a dinner party and earn a few cents.

If you are unlucky, you might run into drunk Japanese soldiers who will try to take you to the barracks or somewhere else. Not only will you not make any money, you may also get beaten.

The old driver was happy as he pulled Lin Ze up.

Although I was happy, I still couldn't run fast. I could only lean forward and pretend to be trying hard.

When they arrived at the Six Nations Hotel, the old man's clothes were already soaked with sweat, and he couldn't help shivering in the evening breeze.

Lin Ze casually threw over a dollar.

The old driver cried, "Sir, this is hard to find."

Lin Ze waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go."

The old driver bowed and knelt, thanked the driver profusely and went away, thinking that he would be able to buy two kilograms of mixed flour in the morning and make steamed bread to eat for a few more meals.

After entering the hotel, the security personnel we brought with us had finished their work for the day, and several leaders came to report.

"Master Lin, look, this is the inspection that the brothers did based on the blueprint. There is no big hidden danger at the main gate. When the time comes, stop the car more than ten meters away from the gate to form a checkpoint. This will not only facilitate the inspection of people entering, but also prevent people from rushing to the gate."

As he spoke, he pointed to the drawing and showed it to Lin Ze.

"There are two exterior staircases on the left and right sides of the building. They are used to prevent fires, but they are also easily used by criminals. Then there are two side doors leading to the kitchen at the back. They are very spacious. They usually use these two doors to bring in goods. There is also a maintenance passage for electrical equipment. However, this place is not connected to the lobby or the banquet hall, so there are not many hidden dangers."

Lin Ze nodded and took the blueprint. "Brothers, you have all worked hard. Rest early today. We will continue tomorrow and make sure to check every place inside and outside the building, especially the interior of the banquet hall. Not a single hair can be left out!"

Everyone quickly agreed, and no one dared to offend this popular figure in front of the Japanese.

After sending everyone away, Lin Ze returned to his room.

Manager Delmo naturally would not give up this opportunity to show his goodwill, and sent over a delicious midnight snack and a bottle of red wine.

He personally acted as the sommelier and poured wine for Lin Ze.

"Captain Lin, do you need some entertainment in the evening? Here, we have beautiful southern women from your country and lively and generous northern girls. If you want to experience exotic customs, we also have former White Russian noble ladies, who are genuine aristocrats!"

Linze declined his offer, and Delmo thought he was embarrassed about his official duties, so he persuaded him: "Don't worry, even the officers of the garrison and the gendarmerie headquarters often come to our place for entertainment."

When Lin Ze heard this, he pretended to light a cigarette casually and said with a smile: "Aren't their management very strict? How can we have fun here?"

Delmore smiled, "Of course they are not the soldiers. They are all high-ranking officers or civilian staff."

Lin Ze nodded, "Thank you, Manager Dai, but I'm very busy today and I'm very tired. Let's talk about it another day."

Delmo said, "Of course, Commander Lin, if you need anything, please let us know. I hope you have a good rest."

After saying that, he left tactfully.