Until the last trace of use value is squeezed out of him.

"Ask Huang Qingdong to contact Nitta Yuki, and meet at the French restaurant in the public concession at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Tell their manager Gu to leave the window with the window near the main road to them." Meng Shaoyuan pondered there.

He said: "That position is the best, use observation, and prepare a realistic intelligence for Huang Qingdong."

"I understand." Tian Qi did not ask what Meng Shaoyuan wanted to do.

In the past, they would have speculated on Director Meng's intention and true purpose, but later they found that this was completely in vain.

What Director Meng wants to do will only become clear at the last moment.

"Let's do it quickly." Meng Shaoyuan carefully considered any omissions in the plan: "There can be no mistakes in time, location, including the seats where they sit."

"Then I'll do it now."

Meng Shaoyuan sat there and smoked a cigarette, looked at the time, stood up, took off the medal on his body, put it away carefully, and then changed his clothes.

Shanghai in August is very hot and muggy.

As soon as I go out and walk a few steps, my whole body is immediately covered in sweat, and the clothes stick to my body, which is as uncomfortable as possible.

As soon as I went out, I saw a car waiting there. "Old friend" Gao Fanyi had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Oh, you've been here early, why don't you go in and sit down?"

Gao Fanyi smiled and replied:
Chapter completed!