Besides, failure is impossible. Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will take root and sprout.

Even without sunshine, rain or dew, it will thrive and eventually become a majestic towering tree.

No one can stop its growth.

Unless it starts to take root.

then……

Takeo Kishida is gone.

Lin Xiaoyan didn't come.

fine.

One day passed by fishing again.

According to the arrangement, Zhang Yong is mainly responsible for the security around Elizabeth Hospital, commonly known as the perimeter.

Dai Yice is responsible for the security inside Elizabeth Hospital. Only he can enter.

It's really not that challenging.

Every day is just about fishing, eating, sleeping, and being bored.

Occasionally, one or two Japanese gunmen would try to get closer sneakily, but they would be discovered in advance and shot dead.

In addition to guns and bullets, these Japanese gunmen often had a few scattered banknotes on their bodies.

It's either fifty oceans or one hundred oceans. After it's captured, it's time to exchange it and then divide it. It's considered a reward.

The fourth day...

Kishida Takeo came again and talked some nonsense.

Lin Xiaoyan didn't come.

The fifth day...

Kishida Takeo continued to report and talk nonsense.

Lin Xiaoyan didn't come.

Today is a bit special. It is January 1, 1936, New Year's Day.

But there is no festive atmosphere. There are no official activities. It seems to have been forgotten. It seems that the people have not yet accepted this "foreign" festival.

There was no celebration inside the Fuxing Society. However, a festival fee of five oceans was given to each person.

Zhang Yong said in a vague way that he wanted to see Virgo, but Dai Yice refused. He said that Virgo's injury has not improved yet and he cannot see outsiders.

Day six...

Kishida Takeo came to report again and talked nonsense.

The seventh day...

Kishida Takeo didn't come. But Lin Xiaoyan came.

The German Vickerman was more perfunctory in his work. He didn't even say hello, he just sent people to their rooms and then got out.

He didn't even notify Zhang Yong. It seemed like he wanted to give Zhang Yong a surprise.

Zhang Yong:……

So he continued to talk through the sack.

"Did you buy the data from Safiya?"

"I didn't say anything."

"Besides this data, what other data is there?"

"there is none left."

"I do not believe."

"Believe it or not."

"Zhang Yong, if you are willing to cooperate with me, I can be your woman. And I swear that you will be the only man in my life. If you violate this oath, I will be cut into pieces and never be reborn."

"I don't lack women."

"But, I can do a lot of things for you."

"What's up?"

"I will do whatever you ask me to do?"

"Please get out!"

"..."

Send Lin Xiaoyan away.

Haha. Beautiful snake. Take your time!

Now, I can't believe a word of what she says. It mainly depends on her actions.

…

The eighth day...

continue to sleep.

Mei Lu came last night. The two were inseparable and had in-depth exchanges.

I woke up in the morning and found that Mei Lu was gone. I sighed silently. My life now is really more exciting than novels!

“Tuk-tuk!”

“Tuk-tuk!”

Someone knocked on the door.

Followed by Cao Mengqi's voice.

"Shaolong, get up. There is a visitor coming to visit you."

"who?"

"Dickens."

"oh!"

Zhang Yong remembered.

I seem to have a tail in Kailuan Coal Mine.

In other words, because he can catch Japanese spies, he will be welcomed by some people wherever he goes.

He set up an office in Kailuan Coal Mine, specializing in catching Japanese spies.

Dickens, was also part of the office.

This guy is here now, what else is going on?

He also said that he had been really bored in the past few days, but he didn’t dare to leave for fear of something happening.

If I had to use one sentence to describe my life in the past few days, it would be: When I was fishing in Fuxing Society, there were always unscrupulous people trying to harm me...

get up.

Go out.

Go downstairs.

Sure enough, I saw Dickens.

This guy, with a cheerful face on his face, got together with the British reporter Catherine.

Confuse.

Did he take care of Catherine?

Not bad. A second-generation official can handle a second-generation rich man. He is a perfect match.

They are not like me. They are doing the most dangerous jobs. They will be on the street at any time. Not to mention getting married. They don't even dare to fall in love. They are afraid of hurting others.
Chapter completed!