Spy Wars: I have space, but I choose to work alone

Chapter 127 Are those who sell intelligence so arrogant these days?

"really!"

I heard this mysterious man from Jason Bourne say without hesitation that he really had mastered the latest communication codes of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Although Colonel Johnson had been mentally prepared, he still found it hard to believe when he heard the answer.

You have to know that it has been less than a month since Xiao Rizi changed her latest password, and this is the time when the confidentiality level is the highest.

The other party must have a senior collaborator in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who has a very high status!

"It would be great if we could get hold of this senior collaborator! Then our whole life would be meaningless in our eyes." Colonel Johnson's thoughts were a little scattered at this time.

However, the unspoken rule in the intelligence community is never to inquire about the source of intelligence used for trading. Colonel Johnson did not speak at this time, but adjusted his tie and said confidently:

"It doesn't matter. Do you need any treasure? As long as you can tell me, as long as it exists on this planet, I promise to find it for you. Even if America doesn't exist, I can create one for you."

As the richest country at the time, Colonel Johnson was very confident when he said this.

But what Ma Liang said next made Colonel Johnson a little dumbfounded.

"I don't need any treasure! There is no treasure in this world that I want but can't get."

"The Celestial Empire is negotiating a national loan with you in America. Did you know about this?"

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Colonel Johnson had just been laughing secretly at Ma Liang's previous "big" words, but was immediately confused by Ma Liang's quick change of subject.

However, as an important person in charge of the intelligence department of the world's richest country, he spends a lot of time reading intelligence bulletins every day and has a certain understanding of major domestic and international events.

After just a brief thought, Colonel Johnson remembered the internal intelligence report on the matter that he had seen.

"Indeed, the two sides have reached a preliminary agreement. America has agreed to let China use tung oil and other materials as collateral to borrow 2500 million U.S. dollars. The agreement should be signed in the next few days. But what does this have to do with us now?"

After saying that, Colonel Johnson looked at Ma Liang in confusion. He couldn't understand why Ma Liang, an intelligence dealer who did it for money, cared about these things!

Ma Liang, who had been driving, did not speak. He listened to the information coming from the hidden headphones in his ears. He drove the car into a dark alley, stepped on the brakes, turned off the engine and stopped the car. Then he said to Colonel Johnson:

"get off!"

Colonel Johnson had no choice but to get out of the car and get into another car with a curtain on the back seat that was parked on the side of the road.

After getting back in the car, Ma Liang drove Johnson out of the concession and circled the Japanese-occupied area easily with the forged special pass issued by the gendarmerie headquarters.

"Group Two, Group Two, please answer if you hear me! Please report the location of the file immediately, please report the location of the file immediately!"

At the same time, after the trace of Colonel Johnson, who had the codename file, was lost and the second group of four vehicles also lost contact, the second command agent decisively took over the command.

Everyone started to head towards the place of the last contact and soon found the person who was knocked unconscious by Ma Liang with a leather racket.

After discovering the lost vehicle, without much thought, Johnson's deputy immediately activated the emergency plan and began to use the relationship with the Concession Municipal Council to ask the police in the Concession to cooperate in the search for the lost Chevrolet.

In an instant, all the black and white forces in the entire concession were mobilized.

Ma Liang spoke only after leaving the British and American concessions:

"Of course it is related. The condition of my deal this time is that America agrees to provide China with 8 million US dollars using tung oil as collateral, and agrees that China can use this loan to purchase weapons and equipment. As for the price of the intelligence, this time I will still ask for the same million as last time, plus some weapons and equipment."

After hearing Ma Liang's explanation, Colonel Johnson's pupils shrank noticeably. His original guess about Ma Liang's identity was that he sold out his country's life for money.

Seeing that Ma Liang's trade request was clearly biased towards China, Johnson had a new guess in his mind.

"Chinese people?"

But he quickly denied this speculation.

"If the Celestial Empire's intelligence system was so efficient, it probably wouldn't have been defeated by the Japanese army. Moreover, it is impossible for an agricultural country like the Celestial Empire to train such a powerful agent in both intelligence and action..."

The more Colonel Johnson thought about it, the more mysterious Ma Liang's identity seemed to him, but he immediately rejected Ma Liang's trade request.

"Mr. Jason, I don't know what kind of relationship you have with China, but I can tell you for sure that isolationism is prevalent in the United States now, and they will not agree to your request. Even the current 2500 million US dollars took countless people's energy and efforts to convince Congress and approve it. The 8000 million US dollar loan you want also requires the lifting of restrictions on arms exports to China. This is obviously biased against China, and those old-fashioned people in Congress will not agree to it."

"My personal suggestion is that you choose the $2000 million intelligence fee and don't make any more trouble."

As a true American and the leader of an intelligence agency that manipulates people's hearts, Johnson knew too well what those people in his own country were thinking.

Ma Liang looked at Colonel Johnson, who was still arrogant at this time, and said uncompromisingly:

"I'm not negotiating with you. These are my conditions. Either you agree and get what you want from me, or we break up and the deal is void. You can spend a few years researching on your own!"

Ma Liang's tough attitude made Johnson dumbfounded for a moment. Are people who sell intelligence so arrogant these days?

Colonel Johnson asked Ma Liang in disbelief:

"Mr. Jason, don't you know that the United States is the only country in the world that can afford this price? If you can't afford it, the information you have in your hands can be sold for 200 million US dollars, which is already a very high price. Don't you think about it carefully? If you miss us, there will be no other company that can take over!"

After saying that, Johnson made an expression that said, “I’m not in a hurry either,” and looked at Ma Liang.

"Hahaha····"

Hearing this, Ma Liang laughed twice. If Ma Liang had not intercepted the telegrams between the US Strategic Intelligence Agency headquarters and Johnson, he would probably have been intimidated by this old spy with superb acting skills.

But now!

Ma Liang was confident. He stepped on the brakes calmly and stopped the car under a street lamp. He said calmly:

"Well, Mr. Johnson, I'm afraid we can't cooperate this time, so I'll just take you here! Please get out of the car!"

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