Chapter 205 The situation has changed

Naturally, the dock was not the place to talk, and Harlem took the initiative to invite Dewey to his home and prepared a milk tea for them.

Dewey took the milk tea and thanked him, and asked, "Did this Chinese reporter say what his name is?" โ€

"I said it, but the Chinese pronunciation is too difficult, and I can't remember it clearly, it seems to be called Cen Zuo." Harlem replied.

Dewey couldn't help but feel a little funny, although the pronunciation of Chinese is different from the local language, compared to the Chinese names that often have seven or eight names in Palestine, at most three syllables, it is not difficult to remember.

Fortunately, at least Harlem can still remember a rough idea, but he didn't distinguish between Ping and his tongue, Cen Zuo should be Chen Zhuo - this is also Chen Zhuo's internal code, which will only be used when it is dangerous.

Finally found it.

Dewey secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask.

Although Harlem was greedy for money, he was a man of credibility and knew everything about Dewey's problems.

Dewey's questions are scattered and seemingly irregular, but in fact they hide all the questions he really wants to ask.

Chen Zhuo found Harlem 10 days ago, and in the name of a reporter from the China News Service, he accompanied the ship to cover the news, and originally planned to go to sea for half a month, but suddenly left five days ago under the pretext of other important reporting tasks.

In his spare time during the interview, Chen Zhuo would hang out on the pier, and at night he would like to sit on the pier and watch the sea, and would not come back until very late.

Dewey guessed that this was just Chen Zhuo's excuse, and his real purpose was to find an opportunity to leave the joint code, but he didn't expect that the canvas on which the code was drawn was "picked up" by someone.

Chen Zhuo doesn't have many items, except for a few changes of clothes, only a single-lens reflex camera and a laptop, these two things are also things he carries with him, and he will never leave him at any time, especially the camera bag containing the SLR camera, and he has to hold it in his arms even when he eats.

Dewey secretly noted that the camera bag might be the information that Chen Zhuo wanted to bring back to China, and it was also the real goal of their mission.

"Did he say where he was going to interview?" Dewey finally asked.

Harlem shrugged his shoulders and said, "No, I don't care. โ€

"Okay, thank you, we're leaving."

On the way back to the hotel, Dewey and Li Yaxin left Harem's house and kept analyzing where Chen Zhuo would go, but Gaza was too big to get any useful clues from Harlem, and there was no way to deduce where he would go next.

Back at the hotel, Li Yaxin was sent away, Dewey opened his mobile phone and entered the chat group, informing others of today's events.

"I'll go, it's a failure, Xian'er, your luck is really back."

The first to bubble was the mule, and Dewey was very skeptical that he was holding his phone 24 hours a day and not letting go.

"It's not Xian'er's bad luck, it's all of us's bad luck." Wei Laoshi replied.

"It's really ...... to still step on the horse," replied the mule.

If Dewey succeeds in contacting Chen Zhuo this time, their mission will be half completed, and only Gaza will be left. Even if you want to bring Chen Zhuo, it is not a difficult thing for the Qianlong team members.

However, Chen Zhuo left in a hurry, he must have mistakenly thought that he was discovered by the enemy, and then he would hide even deeper, and he would not show his face easily, and it would be too difficult to find him again.

"Now I can only hope that he will see Xian'er's advertisement, but tomorrow we will continue to look for it, and it will be less dangerous to find it one day earlier. The bayonet said.

The next day, Dewey and Li Yaxin walked around the West End again, but found nothing.

Before parting, Dewey said to Li Yaxin: "Yaxin, tomorrow I will sort out the materials, you don't have to come over, I will look for you when I finish tidying up." โ€

Today is the third day of the advertisement, if Chen Zhuo can see it, he will get in touch with Dewey tomorrow, and Li Yaxin will not be needed for the next thing.

"Okay, I won't beat Mr. Du, you can call me if there is anything." Li Yaxin said.

After sending Li Yaxin away, Dewey entered the chat group again and asked around, but everyone had nothing to gain like him, so they could only pin their hopes on tomorrow.

"Xian'er, if Chen Zhuo contacts you tomorrow, you have to notify us as soon as possible, and we will go over to meet you immediately, and then find a way to leave Gaza." said the bayonet.

"Understood. By the way, there's one more thing I'd like to ask. Dewey replied.

"What's the matter?" The bayonet asked.

"About my guide......

Dewey told Li Yaxin about everything, and finally said: "I want to help him, but I definitely can't take him with us, is there any other way?" โ€

When he was in Dรผsseldorf, Marcus helped Dewey and the old donkey a lot, and Dewey promised to help him solve his predicament.

However, they were in a hurry to leave, and they didn't have time to inform Marcus, let alone help him get rid of the Japanese councillor Kazuo Yamamoto.

But after they returned home, Qianlong sent someone to make Yamamoto and relieve Marcus, and Marcus was also absorbed into Hidden Dragon's external organization because of his intelligence network. It is said that with the support of the hidden dragon, his network is now getting bigger and bigger.

Dewey already knew about this, but Li Yaxin was different from Marcus, the latter's intelligence network was very useful to Qianlong, while the former was only helping him in Gaza, and it was also a paid exchange, and there was no reason for Qianlong to make a move.

However, the love between Li Yaxin and Li Siqi touched Dewey very much, and he remembered him and Chu Chu, so he decided to help them.

"Since you have agreed, then help him, this matter is also simple, I will talk to the headquarters when I go back, and let them find a way to send an invitation from the United States, it is much easier than Marcus's matter." said the bayonet.

"That's good, so I'll be relieved." Dewey said.

After a night of silence, Dewey got up early the next day and sat in his room waiting for Chen Zhuo's call.

Waiting until noon, Dewey's phone suddenly rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

Chen Zhuo!

Dewey immediately picked up the phone, but instead of answering it right away, he hung up when the bell rang sixth, and then called back.

There was no answer to the phone, and the phone was also hung up at the sixth ring.

Dewey dialed back again, this time on the third tone, and hung up the phone without waiting for the other person to make a move.

The phone was silent, and five minutes later, Dewey received a text message written in English, sent to the same number as the phone he had just called, and the content looked like a spam text message with no substance.

However, Dewey laughed, and according to a specific rule, he singled out a few of the letters, and then recombined them to form a sentence composed of Huaxia Pinyin.

One o'clock in the afternoon.

It was the time of the meeting, and the place was the newspaper where he advertised, the Gaza Herald.

Got in touch!

Dewey waved his fist excitedly, and immediately replied to a text message, telling Chen Zhuo in the same code language, not to see him.

Putting away his phone, Dewey immediately informed the others of the news.

"Chen Zhuo has been contacted, and at one o'clock in the afternoon, he will meet in front of the Gaza Herald newspaper."

This time, the first reply was not a mule, but a bayonet: "Great, time is a little tight, I don't have time to rush over, it's half an hour late, you go and connect with him first, and we'll call him." โ€

"I'm too late, I'm about forty minutes late."

"I'll leave now, and if nothing happens, I'll be about ten minutes late."

"Arrive an hour late......"

Gaza is too big, the transportation is not convenient, and the fastest mule is ten minutes late, and the others take longer, which means that when it comes to connecting with Chen Zhuo, Dewey is the only one.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry, I'll leave now, I won't delay things." Dewey replied.

There was still half an hour before the joint time, which was a bit tight for Dewey, and it was basically impossible to travel in disguise, so he could only cover it up briefly.

Dewey changed his clothes, took out two desert eagles and put them in his arms, and then went out of the room.

Leaving the button, he found a deserted alley, took out sunglasses and a wig from his bag and put them on, he couldn't recognize him without looking closely, and then he took a taxi and headed for the Gaza Herald newspaper.

The location of the Gaza Pioneer newspaper office is relatively prosperous, and there are many pedestrians on the street, and when he was about to reach the front of the newspaper office, Dewey suddenly noticed that several people were particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

They looked no different from passers-by, but their eyes were searching, and whenever anyone passed by the newspaper office, they would pay special attention.

Problematic!

Dewey's pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked elsewhere.

Sure enough, he saw several groups of people who behaved abnormally, and they surrounded almost the entire newspaper office, obviously waiting for something.

"Sir, the Gaza Herald has arrived, are you dropping off here?" The taxi driver asked, slowing down.

Dewey clearly saw that the eyes of the group were all gathered, and a few of them put their hands into their arms.

He stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and said, "Keep going, the place I'm going is still ahead." โ€

The taxi continued to move forward, and Dewey's gaze swept over the men, only to see that some were still staring at the car, while others had turned their heads elsewhere.

There were no Chinese people on the street, and Dewey couldn't tell whether Chen Zhuo had arrived or not, and his heart couldn't help but sink downward.

In fact, what Dewey is most worried about now is not whether Chen Zhuo will come, but whether he will defect.

Outsiders will not know the way they connect, and the agreed time and place are also encrypted, and it is impossible for outsiders to know unless someone deliberately leaks it.

"Could it be that Chen Zhuo has already defected? If that's the case, what will happen to the information he brought, and will he be able to get it back? โ€

Dewey secretly guessed in his heart, directed the driver to turn left two blocks ahead, and then stopped him.

After paying the money and getting out of the car, Dewey first sent a message in the chat group: "The situation has changed, be careful." โ€

"What's the situation?" The news of the bayonet quickly returned.

"There are people in ambush here, I'll go and reconnoiter the situation first, depending on the situation." Dewey replied.

"Be careful!" The bayonet replied.

Dewey didn't reply, put away his phone and walked out of the alley, not immediately contacting Chen Zhuo, but walked into a shopping mall on the side of the street.