The First Meeting
No. 8 Wanshan Road?
Wasn't this the location of the Wei Nation's embassy in Shanghai?!
As expected, high-level treasure chests were not easy to obtain.
After seeing the location of the Platinum Treasure Chest, Ming De could not help but sigh.
It had been nearly four months since the system was activated, and a total of three Platinum Treasure Chests had spawned.
One was in Wang Tianfeng's bedroom at the Military Training School in Xiang Province.
Ming De had obtained this Platinum Treasure Chest half a month ago and obtained Master Disguise Mastery.
This skill was of great help to an agent like him.
As for the remaining two Platinum Treasure Chests, one of them was refreshed in the office of the Special Higher Police Chief, Yoko Minada, two months ago.
The other one was the one that had just refreshed in the Wei Nation's embassy.
Compared to the Military Training School, the Wei Nation's embassy and the Special Higher Police's treasure chests were harder to obtain for Ming De. After all, these two places were in the Wei Nation's territory and were heavily guarded.
Breaking in or sneaking in was basically courting death.
"Let's go get that Silver Treasure Chest first. As for these two Platinum Treasure Chests, let's try and see if we can get in through Big Brother's connections. If not, we'll think of another way.”
After making up his mind, Ming De closed the virtual map and looked at his watch.
4:28 PM.
"Two minutes left."
Ming De muttered softly.
Paramount Gate was the most stable and safest contact point that the military commander had placed in Shanghai. The contact person would change every once in a while to ensure that the news could be sent out in an emergency.
Under normal circumstances, this contact point would not be used. However, because of Wu Mingda's betrayal, Ming De took over the position of District A's intelligence team leader. There was no evidence to prove it. The situation was very special.
Therefore, before Guo Qiyun set off, he told Ming De that he had to go to the Paramount Gate contact point between 4:30 p. m. and 10:30 p. m. on the day he arrived in Shanghai to give him the secret signal.
Paramount's contact had already received the order beforehand. He knew that the person who gave the secret signal was the leader of Area A's intelligence team and would cooperate unconditionally.
However, it was only limited to once.
After that, the contact person of Paramount Door would be changed immediately, waiting for the next time it was opened.
After carefully recalling the secret code in his mind, Ming De looked at the time again.
It was just right.
4:30!
Seeing this, Ming De turned around and walked into the Paramount Gate.
Paramount had a total of three floors. The first floor was the dance hall, the second floor was the banquet hall, and the third floor was the accommodation area.
It was afternoon, and there weren't many customers in Paramount.
After Ming De pushed open the door and entered, he saw the extremely spacious and luxurious stage at the innermost part of the first floor.
However, there were no dancers dancing on the stage. There was only a band of a few people playing soothing music.
Ming De scanned the entire ballroom with a gentlemanly gaze.
After confirming that he did not find any suspicious people, he carried the box and walked to the bar on the left. He sat on the high stool.
There were two waiters wearing white shirts and black vests at the bar counter.
It seemed to be time for the shift change. After the two of them chatted for a while, a waiter turned around and left.
Another waiter walked in front of Ming De and asked,"Sir, what would you like to order?"
"A Manhattan cocktail." Ming De paused and emphasized," Add two cherries.”
Upon hearing this, the waiter glanced at Ming De and said apologetically,"I'm sorry, sir. I don't know how to mix the wine you want. How about I get you a margarita instead? This is my specialty."
"Alright, get me three glasses first."
Ming De nodded.
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment. Give me three minutes.”After saying that, the waiter began to prepare the cocktail.
The words just now were the secret signal.
Ming De had already confirmed that the waiter in front of him was Paramount's contact person!
Even so, he did not let down his guard. Instead, he became even more vigilant.
After all, as the saying goes, being careful can save a ship for ten thousand years. Especially now that he was in the enemy's territory, there was nothing wrong with being a little careful.
"Sir, your wine."
While he was thinking, the waiter had already mixed the wine and placed it in front of him. At the same time, he lowered his head and whispered quickly,"The higher-ups have already informed me. Spectre, what order do you want me to convey?”
Ming De picked up the wine cup and pretended to cover his mouth with his hand while smelling the wine. He said,"Tell my people that I'll treat them to a meal at the western restaurant opposite at eight o'clock tomorrow night.”
After saying that, Ming De downed the wine in his cup.
Then, he frowned and looked dissatisfied." Forget it, I don't want the other two glasses. The margarita you made is too salty. It's not authentic at all.”
As Ming De spoke, he got up and took out a French currency from his wallet. He slapped it on the bar counter and turned around to walk towards the door.
Even though it was only a few minutes of meeting, Ming De felt that the mental energy he expended was more than if he had to run a five-kilometer cross-country run.
Ming De slowly exhaled.
However, just as he stepped out of Paramount Gate's door.
Suddenly.
A red figure walked in quickly.
The two of them brushed past each other.
Ming De subconsciously turned his head to look.
That person happened to turn around.
As their gazes crossed, Ming De saw the person's appearance clearly.
Zhuang Xiaoman?
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