Sun Guoxin and the others were lucky. Although Carl Garcia was not in the Consulate General, after Sun Guoxin confirmed his identity, the other party informed him that Carl Garcia had attended a reception hosted by a high-level official of the government.

Sun Guoxin put down the phone and looked a little unkind, and said: "Did you see it? Our soldiers are fighting life and death at the front, and our agents are walking on thin ice every day behind enemy lines. But some people are drunk and dreaming every day. This is really a irony."

"Be careful what you say." Fan Keqin said, "You must never say this again."

In fact, does Sun Guoxin have any problems? Of course he does. For example, he also collects money, but he does not accept the hard-earned money of his subordinates. He only collects money from the members of Japanese spies.

What does it mean? That is to say, after the spy is uncovered, a large amount of money is found in the spy's home. The people below him pay him filial piety, and he receives this kind of money. But the people below him don't get even half of the money they should get.

Deducted.

This can only be said to be a product of the general environment. Even looking at Sun Guoxin from this general environment is very contradictory. In fact, Fan Keqin is also the same, and he also accepts this kind of money.

He won't make any excuses, saying that if he doesn't collect the money, the people below won't dare to take the money. He just collects it, what is he afraid of? Anyway, it's all the funds of the little devil spies, and he doesn't poach his own people.

Corner, it's nothing to collect some money. Robbery is still illegal, but he personally planned many robberies. As long as he robbed banknotes from the bank of the little devil or the bank of the puppet government, the more he robbed, the better.

Woolen cloth.

Sun Guoxin took a breath and said, "Well, if I complain like this again in the future, please remind me in time."

Fan Keqin was happy and said: "Okay."

Sun Guoxin thought about it and said, "Since they went to the reception, we can go too. I'll give you five minutes to put on your military uniform, and then wait for me downstairs."

"Yes." Fan Keqin stood up and answered, turned around, opened the door and walked out.

When you look at old photos of the Republic of China, you will find that almost everyone in them has a unique military uniform, local, central, American, old Republic of China. There are almost everything. In fact, the original military uniforms of the national government were very

It's messy, just the local army's uniforms are all mixed up, and very few of them also wear American style.

Although the national government has not yet carried out a comprehensive change of uniforms at this time, the central government, especially Chongqing, has basically completed the change of uniforms, especially for officers at the school level and up, so it must have been completed.

Fan Keqin himself is a clothes hanger. After putting on the military uniform, his temperament can be said to be very good. The golden star on his shoulder seems to be brighter.

After waiting for Sun Guoxin downstairs for a while, the latter also came out in full military uniform. The two of them got into a car, followed by two guard cars at the front and rear. They drove directly to the guest house in Huangshan District.

It is said to be a guest house, but the name is just different. It is just like the original Tangshan Hot Spring. It covers a large area and has various activity rooms, recuperation rooms, entertainment rooms, banquet halls, etc.

This cocktail party was held by a direct descendant of an old man from the Jiang family. Although this man and the old man had some problems with each other, everyone still wanted to give him face. No matter what, the blood relationship was there.

As for the name of the reception, neither Fan Keqin nor Sun Guoxin was very interested. The two of them parked their cars at the entrance of Huangshan Guest House, asked the guards to wait outside, and then showed their IDs and walked in.

Soon they found the hall where the reception was held. All buffet-style food, various cold foods, soups, pastries, everything. And the types of drinks were very complete, and there were even three sets on the two dedicated drink tables.

A huge champagne tower shaped into an isosceles triangle.

On the opposite stage, there is also a band, currently playing a relatively soothing and gentle song. On the central dance floor, pairs of men and women are dancing with each other.

There were also some people around, sitting or standing across from each other, talking in high spirits. This scene was really full of the flavor of the Republic of China.

It's a pity that Fan Keqin didn't like it, and was half a step behind Sun Guoxin. He stood aside and started looking for people. There were quite a few people in the entire banquet hall, and there were also people in small cheongsams, suits and leather shoes.

The military uniforms are straight. Regardless of whether they are Chinese or foreign, you can see them all at a glance.

The two people slowly walked around the field and finally found the target person in a small booth. Carl Garcia. Fan Keqin had never met him, but Sun Guoxin had communicated with him several times before, so he naturally knew him.

Fan Keqin stopped a waiter carrying a wine glass tray, took two glasses of wine from it, and handed one to Sun Guoxin. The latter took a sip and said, "It seems that Carl is communicating with Chief Wang. Let's wait a moment."

Yes."

Fan Keqin followed Sun Guoxin's eyes and saw two men in suits talking about something inside.

One of them, Fan Keqin, knew that there was a senior official named Wang from the Ministry of National Defense. The other foreigner, with a tall nose and blue eyes, seemed to be listening to something, sometimes frowning, sometimes seeming to ask a few words. Obviously these two people were talking.

What's serious.

After about ten minutes, the topic between the two people should have become less serious, because there is obviously a difference between talking and laughing and having a serious conversation.

After another minute or so, the two people clinked their glasses and drank the whole drink at the same time. Then he walked out of the booth. Sun Guoxin glanced at Fan Keqin, then stepped towards him and said, "Mr. Carl is also there. It's really cool."

Great." Then as if he had just seen it, he turned to the chief officer named Wang next to him and said: "Sir Wang, Sun Guoxin, who holds a humble position, is polite."

The man surnamed Wang nodded and said: "Well, okay, do you know Karl?"

This time, before Sun Guoxin could speak, Karl spoke first and said, "Yes, I have had several exchanges with Sun, and they were very pleasant. Why, Sun, aren't you busy today?"

Sun Guoxin said: "Today I have something serious to discuss with Mr. Carl. Can Mr. Carl be free for a while?"

Karl seemed to be quite easy to talk to. He glanced at Commander Wang next to him and said, "Wang, I'll have a chat with Sun first, and I'll go to you later to discuss the follow-up details."

"Okay." Commander Wang said, "Then you talk, I'll go have another drink." After saying that, he turned around and walked away.

Sun Guoxin said: "If possible, let's find a cleaner place. How about going outside to taste a cigar?"
Chapter completed!