Let's say that Yue Feng was extremely tired, and after taking the tank brigade and military vehicles into the hidden jungle, he arranged the open and secret sentinels, and then hid in the military vehicles, spread a blanket, wrapped another blanket, and fell asleep.

Originally, he wanted to meet Commander-in-Chief Chen and Commander Luo, but he couldn't solve the identity problem.

Avoid it, kill the devil happily, and put the rest aside.

He slept until noon the next day, when Yue Feng woke up.

His first instinct was to be comfortable and energetic.

When I came to the Republic of China, I killed a few people and went in a few times, and I was able to sleep well for the first time.

Suddenly, a thought naturally flashed to him: if he could drink coffee, eat a Western meal, watch a movie, and dance once, he would be happy.

He stared at Shencheng and secretly thought: Although there was a great battle in Shanghai, there was a place in the city that was relatively calm, that is, the concession. Before 1941, the Japanese did not dare to mess around in it, after all, more than a dozen countries were involved.

The concession is a paradise for adventurers, including spies.

Yue Feng's next move was to destroy the heavy artillery regiment, but he had no intelligence.

Why don't you go to the concession and give it a try!

Yue Feng jumped out of the car, called He Xiaowu and Hu Daming, and told them to protect the tanks and military vehicles, as well as two military boxes.

Immediately, he wore a bullet-proof T-shirt, carried "Dragon 120" and "Dragon 20", put on a flying knife, drove a military vehicle with the logo removed, and went straight to the concession.

He Xiaowu and Hu Daming wanted to ask, but they didn't dare.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Yue Feng came to the concession, bought a well-dressed suit to put on, and went straight to Paramount Gate.

This is a well-known comprehensive entertainment venue in Shencheng, the full name is "Paramount Hotel Ballroom", and it is known all over the world as "the first music house in the Far East".

It is a paradise for officials and nobles. If nothing else, let's just say that the dancing girls here are paid more than ten times that of ordinary workers, not including rewards!

It's a spy paradise again!

Where there are high-ranking officials and nobles, there are spies, which is justified.

Yue Feng went straight into the Paramount Gate, and the doorman saw that he was wearing new sunglasses and well-dressed, so he didn't ask, and let him go directly.

Paramount has a kitchen and storefront on the ground floor, and a dance floor and banquet hall on the second floor.

The dance floor is huge, air-conditioned, and luxuriously furnished, allowing 1,000 people to dance at the same time.

The third floor is the regimental hall, and the top floor is equipped with a huge cylindrical fiberglass tower, when the guests leave, the tower is marked with a car license plate, and the driver sees it from a distance, that is, the car is driven to the door of the dance hall.

At noon, there were a lot of diners and a very atmosphere.

Yue Feng walked in and saw that the seats were actually full, and there were no seats.

He was a little unwilling, and when he observed, he found that there was a table where two ronins were eating and drinking, and they were also holding two dancing girls talking nonsense, up and down, and eating tofu.

He suddenly had a plan, passed by a dining table, grabbed two peanuts, and when the two ronins raised their heads and drank, he quickly popped out the two peanuts and hit the Adam's apple of the two ronins.

The two ronins let out an "ah", clutched their Adam's apple and collapsed, holding their breath.

The two dancers screamed, attracting the waiters, who thought the ronin was drunk, and helped them out.

Yue Feng smiled, walked to the table and was about to sit down.

A beautiful woman was faster than him, sat on a chair and glanced at Yue Feng proudly.

Yue Feng looked at it, and the other party looked very good, extremely gorgeous, trendy and charming.

He smiled and said, "Beauty, this is what I like first." ”

The beauty smiled: "You take a fancy with your eyes, I fancy with your ass, of course the ass is more important than the eyes." You men, don't you just like ass? ”

As soon as Yue Feng heard this, he knew that the other party was a dust girl, so he didn't fight, and immediately smiled faintly and turned around to leave.

The beauty was a little surprised and said, "Sir, please stay, the little woman's name is Chen Manli." ”

Yue Feng's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered someone.

This Chen Manli is a Paramount dancer, with both color and art, the most famous, and can sing Peking Opera, how many people fall for it. Later, the banker Liu Hui pursued her with blood, and gave her a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, and praised her very much.

But Chen Manli is also a strange person, Liu Huizhi tried his best to persuade her not to be a dancer anymore, but Chen Manli didn't want to be a canary, and still resumed her old business in Paramount, which made Liu Huizhi extremely unhappy.

Although she is a dancer, Chen Manli has a strong national backbone, refuses to dance for the Japanese officers, and is finally assassinated by the Japanese invaders, which is a pity.

Yue Feng suddenly asked, "Do you know Liu Huizhi?" ”

Chen Manli looked at him in surprise and said, "I've heard of it, but I don't know it." ”

Yue Feng secretly thought: It seems that the two have not really interacted yet.

He sat down, waved his hand, and asked the waiter to come up and pack up.

"Beauty, oh, miss, who are you waiting for?"

"Of course I'm waiting for you."

Yue Feng was puzzled, looked at Chen Manli, and waited for her to explain.

Chen Manli smiled and whispered in Yue Feng's ear: "Two peanuts...... Miraculous. Actually, like you, I hate the Japanese Bandits. So, I hope to make friends with you, sir. ”

Yue Feng smiled faintly and did not make a sound.

Chen Manli asked, "Sir, what is your name?" ”

Yue Feng said casually: "My name is Zhong Guoren. ”

Chen Manli said with a smile: "Zhong Guoren, Chinese, good name." Listening to the accent, Mr. is a foreigner, I don't know what kind of fortune he made in Shanghai? ”

Yue Feng replied while thinking about how to cooperate with Chen Manli, and suddenly, his heart lit up, and he secretly thought: Since Chen Manli hates the Japanese people and likes to dance, it is better to train her to be a spy in Paramount.

The waiter cleaned up and asked, "Miss, sir, what do you want to eat?" ”

Chen Manli glanced at Yue Feng.

Yue Feng smiled: "Manli, you are in charge." ”

When Chen Manli heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned, she didn't know her for a few minutes, and she was called "Manli", which was too fast.

She is a cheerful person, and she is not polite, ordering a few precious Western dishes and a bottle of expensive red wine.

The wine and food soon came up, and the two talked while eating.

Yue Feng knocked on the side to understand the other party.

Chen Manli is much more direct, what do you think of and ask?

Yue Feng frowned secretly, straightforward, without any city government, when a spy was obviously unqualified, no wonder he was killed later, in addition to hating the Japanese Kou, it was really a flawed character.

But when he thought about it, he thought that the other party was not a spy, and everyone else would think the same. Wouldn't that be the best cover?

The key is how to cultivate.

Of course, the first step is to gain the trust of the other party.

After eating, Chen Manli was not less interested, and said, "Mr. Zhong, do you like to dance waltzes, tango, foxtrots, fast steps, Viennese waltzes, or blues dances?" ”

Yue Feng smiled: "Rumba, Cha Cha Cha, Samba, bullfighting, cowboy dance, all of them." ”

Chen Manli was very surprised and said, "Bragging, I don't believe it." ”

Yue Feng secretly thought: Defeating her in the other party's best area is the first step to gaining trust.

He stood up and bowed deeply to Chen Manli: "Beauty, miss, can I have the honor to invite you to dance?" ”

Chen Manli stood up reservedly and stretched out her jade hand: "Zhong Guoren, please." ”

Yue Feng carried Chen Manli and gracefully entered the dance floor.