Artifact

Night Thirteen smiled at him and pulled out a small card with a dragon's head printed on it.

In fact, there are a few words written by hand on the card, 2046ROOM.

Even if Ye Thirteen is a yellow-skinned and black-haired foreigner, this inn is also very welcoming, thinking that the people who stay here are either rich or expensive, so they don't dare to snub anyone.

The

front desk was also a foreigner, a beautiful young blonde girl, she looked at the card, and said a few words to the male waiter, who walked up to the night thirteen and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

It should be known that the night thirteen language is not understood, and the English words pop out of the mouth of the male waiter one by one:

“Pleasethisway,sir." (Please go this way, sir.) ）

Of course, this level of English is still no problem for Night Thirteen at the high school level.

He followed the waitress into the hotel, rounded a few corners, walked through an inner courtyard garden, and stood in front of the door of a room with number 2046 hanging on it.

The waitress knocked on the door: "Mr. George, you haveguests." (Mr. George, your guest has arrived.) ）

A

hoarse voice came from the room: "Thedoorisopen, invitehimin!" (the door is open, please let him in!).

The waitress smiled politely, opened a crack in the door, and turned to leave.

From inside the heavy wooden door, a clear and melodious sound came out.

This sound is different from any instrument that Night Thirteen has ever heard, closer to the piano, but when you listen closely, it is completely different, full of the rough texture of classicism.

But coincidentally, this song Night Thirteen once heard someone hum.

He remained silent and pushed the door open.

A spacious and retro Victorian living room with tall floor-to-ceiling windows and a middle-aged man wearing gold wire glasses sits on a mahogany handmade sofa.

He tucked his blonde hair back to reveal a large bare forehead, waved his hand at Night Thirteen, and asked a surprising remark - the key is to use the lingua franca of the Eastern Soil Kingdom:

"The ghost monk is dead?".

After all, it's an agent of MI5, and this guy's composure makes Night Thirteen seem to see an abyss.

You must know that only the ghost monk is the real connector, and the other party is not afraid at all when he sees a stranger at the junction without the slightest defense.

Not only was the other party afraid, but he immediately saw that Night Thirteen was not from Wano Country, but from Dongtu Country!

This guy has read countless people, knows many Chinese, and has a strong ability to adapt on the spot!

Night Thirteen got straight to the point: "The ghost monk said, can I exchange information for what I want?".

"Yes, indeed. So...... You answer my question first, is the ghost monk dead?".

Night Thirteen can see that this answer is very important to him, and it is conceivable that the ghost monk is a very valuable chess piece in the eyes of MI5:

"His fate is unknown. At least, I didn't see his body. "

The middle-aged man nodded: "Well, I understand." So who are you...... The successor of the ghost monk or ?......."

"I'm here to make a deal with MI5. "

"Okay, refreshed!" The middle-aged man stood up and stretched out his hand to Night Thirteen: "Hello, I'm George Blake, you can call me George." "

A pair of eyes, Night Thirteen realized that this guy's body was actually a little taller than himself!

"My name is Zhang Huasheng. "

George shook hands and did not sit down immediately, but approached the record player and turned up the volume even louder.

He seemed to revel in the sound of beautiful music, and said to the night thirteen:

"Mr. Zhang, in this room, I need to explain the rules to you, so that the next cooperation will be unpleasant. "

Night Thirteen does not speak, indicating acquiescence.

I saw George dancing to the music and said:

"Mr. Zhang, our intelligence department of the British Kingdom has set up three rules for those who make deals. "

"First, we will only pay for the information we are interested in. Of course, the rewards are not limited to money, materials, intelligence, or even the decisions of certain national governments, we can do it. "

"Second, we want to do fair dealing, which means that if we later find out that the information is fake, at least the core part of it is fake, then we have the right to take all necessary measures against you to ensure that the transaction is fair. "

"Thirdly, both parties to the transaction, whether we or you, must keep all secrets for each other. That said, we don't care if you resell the information to a second person, but outside of this room, there shouldn't be a third person who knows that we made a deal with each other—even if it didn't work out. "

"Do you agree with the above three points? Mr. Zhang?".

George's dancing stopped, and his gaze from behind the gold-rimmed glasses fell directly on Night Thirteen's face.

To be honest, Night Thirteen felt really boring, only the party that controlled the absolute advantage was qualified to define the standard, it seems that George regarded Night Thirteen as a person like the Ghost Monk - the Ghost Monk did everything to save the remnants of Ono, including joining the Shamon Sect to seek power and doing dirty work for MI5 in order to get shelter and resurrect Ono.

But Night Thirteen was not that kind of person, and he was sure that he still had the sanity of an able-bodied person:

"Mr. George, I don't plan to make a long-term deal with you, and I only have one question, and I will leave when you answer them. "

In fact, Night Thirteen has a full stomach of problems, in addition to the whereabouts of vanilla, there is also something involved in "extracting sperm seeds", but he is willing to put aside all doubts and just want to find the clues of vanilla first.

Night Thirteen was obviously betting on this unique question, which made George obviously a little surprised: "Oh, you're just here to ask a question?".

"Yes. "

"Then you don't have to worry that I won't be able to answer your questions...... Or do you give you the wrong answer?".

"If Mr. George can't answer it, then your superior will definitely be able to answer it, if not, then I will find your superior's superior...... As for giving me the wrong answer...... As you just said the second rule, I will also do whatever is necessary. "

George's expression became a little strange, and he seemed to be unable to help the contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Mr. Zhang, are you serious?".

"If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. "

George realizes that Night Thirteen is not joking, which makes him look serious and look Night Thirteen up and down again

"Mr. Zhang, you must know that even if you are as strong as a ghost monk, you have to bow your head in front of us. I don't know if you know about it from him or somewhere else, but don't forget one thing, this is Britannia. "

Night Thirteen became more and more impatient, and these inexplicable superiority feelings in George's body were completely unknown where they came from:

"Mr. George, I'm not here to pretend to be forced, do you want the information about the ghost monk's obtainment?"

George pushed his glasses up: "Then it depends on whether the information is valuable or not." "