Is the other party Gloria?

Zhang Yong didn't know. He just made a bold guess.

I hope it's true……

If Gloria is in his own hands, Gao Yuanhang's hidden dangers can basically be solved.

The so-called Cang Yue Plan was aborted.

The problem is, does it feel like things went too smoothly? Did Gloria get it so easily?

If something goes wrong, it must be a monster...

Just then, a small white dot began to approach the church.

He didn't take the big road. He took the small road.

He came from the back of the church. There seems to be a path here?

wrong.

It's not a trail at all.

It's a secret passage.

It is shown on the map, but cannot be seen on the ground at all.

Good guy. There is actually a secret passage.

It seems that Sophia Cathedral has a slightly weird color!

The secret passage leads to a doorway.

The doorway is shown on the map, but not in reality.

Is it a secret door?

Zhang Yong walked over quietly. He really didn't see the door.

I touched the wall with my hand and there was no response.

Obviously, the switch of the secret door is not outside the secret door, but inside the secret passage.

Secret passage, secret door...

The other party plays very high-end games. I guess this is their stronghold.

If you don't observe carefully, you may be mysteriously approached by this person. Then the other person will say in a pretentious manner, "Wait a minute..."

That strong character immediately came to the fore. Naturally, he had the upper hand in the subsequent negotiations.

But now Zhang Yong will definitely not give the other party a chance.

On the contrary, he stood quietly behind the secret door, waiting for the other party to appear.

The moment the opponent opened the secret door, the muzzle of the gun was already pressed against the opponent's waist.

"do not move!"

"I'll beat you to death if I move!"

Zhang Yong's words are concise and to the point.

As expected, the other party didn't move.

Obviously, he was a little surprised.

This secret door was specially designed by them. It is impossible for outsiders to know.

However, the person holding the gun against him knew it. This was strange. The opening remarks that he had originally planned immediately became pale and feeble.

"Don't move!"

"Don't move!"

Others surrounded him with guns.

Zhang Yong then put away his gun and looked at the opponent carefully.

He is a foreign missionary.

The so-called priest.

This kind of people are very popular in China.

I don’t know if it’s about spreading the gospel of God. But this outfit is very annoying.

Because they are almost all British, Americans, French, and Russians, the countries behind them are very powerful. No one dares to touch them easily.

First-class foreigners and second-class officials. Everyone understands this tacitly.

"Your Excellency is..."

The old missionary looked at Zhang Yong. The previous panic had completely disappeared.

It turned out to be Chinese.

As long as you are Chinese, you have nothing to be afraid of.

"Who is that woman?"

"Gloria."

"How do you prove it?"

"If you take her to Gao Yuanhang and take a look at her, won't you know?"

"What are you doing here?"

"Collect the money. As agreed. Pay the money and deliver the goods."

"Don't even think about it! You won't get a penny until I verify that she is Gloria."

"It doesn't matter to us. At most, we won't do your business anymore."

"Hmph. Are you saying that I don't have credibility?"

"Apparently so."

Even though he was held at gunpoint, Professor Chuan was not surprised.

Those who work in their profession are dancing on the edge of a knife. There is a possibility of death at any time.

Their lives are a check every day.

Besides, as missionaries, they do have certain privileges.

It is easy to kill a missionary. However, it is easy to provoke a counterattack by the entire sect and unite several countries.

Obviously, this is something Jiang absolutely cannot bear.

search.

No weapons were found.

The missionary said calmly, "We only sell intelligence. We don't sell arms."

Zhang Yong: "Then do you accept information?"

"Of course I'll accept it. The premise is that there is valuable information."

"Then I have some information to share with you."

"Please say."

The missionary is very calm.

Zhang Yong waved his hand and asked others to retreat.

Then he whispered: "Franco will launch a civil war next year. Does this count as intelligence?"

"Forget it. But it's not worth much." The missionary said seriously, "Unless you can tell the exact time. At least it's accurate to which month. But it's still not worth much."

"Why?"

"Because intelligence pays attention to time, place, people, and urgency. The biggest flaw of your intelligence is that it has no urgency."

"go on."

"Information should be critical, unique, exclusive, targeted, and harmful..."

"etc."

Zhang Yong was unwilling to argue with the other party.

Why are you writing parallel prose with me? Do you believe that I will recite the Preface to Prince Teng's Pavilion for you?

Oh, I can’t recite it. I even forgot the first sentence...

"Your information may be of interest to big businessmen or arms companies. But it's really not of much value."

"Okay, tell me, how much is it worth?"

"One hundred thousand dollars."
To be continued...