Simmond Jean Popovacs!

This is the person who can help him? Wang Weiyi could only smile bitterly. The Countess's "friend" actually killed the German spy who was responsible for joining him.

A ridiculous result.

The Frenchman looked at Wang Weiyi, then gave him a wink.

Wang Weiyi didn't know what he wanted to do, so he silently followed him to the side. The French looked at the side: "My name is Piss, where are you, sir?"

"Moyor Juyi de Moyor."

"No, you are not called Moyor." Pis smiled mysteriously.

Wang Weiyi became nervous and his hand moved. Has his identity been discovered by the other party? If this is true, he can only evacuate here immediately.

"You are not called Moyol, but I don't think you are willing to tell me your real name, right? Ah, then I will call you Moyol." Pis pointed forward and said, "You are from the Germans, are you?"

Wang Weiyi's heart was relieved. It seemed that the other party regarded himself as a German spy!

Now I understand why the above people wanted to live in Lance Hotel. This is a mixed place, filled with outsiders, soldiers and low-level spies. In such places, they are often unwilling to come and take care of them, and instead become the safest hiding place.

Wang Weiyi didn't say anything, Pis just thought he guessed it right: "Ha, I know, a strange face. Moyol, although you are wearing a French military uniform, your rank is a lieutenant, and a lieutenant won't appear here..."

Wang Weiyi understood why the other party thought he was a spy.

Actually, it’s right to think about it. There is no difference between myself and the spy...

"I heard that the Germans launched a new offensive, and Colonel Gustav failed." Piss knew very accurately about the frontline: "You have to know that it has been too peaceful recently and there is no valuable intelligence. I want to raise three children, three, without intelligence, I can't bring them bread back. Moyol, are you the same? I think we can exchange some intelligence with each other without harming our own interests..."

Piss is telling the truth. Low-level spies like him can only rely on constantly collecting intelligence to make a living, and most of them are not doing well.

It is precisely because of this that low-level spies from Germany and France are constantly exchanging intelligence.

They have to survive too... Not all spies are so glorious as described in the movie...

Wang Weiyi figured this out and said with a smile: "I have some good information, but it depends on what you are using to exchange it."

"Ahh, you are a smart person, and you may have a happy life in the future." Piss smiled, then put away his smile and lowered his voice: "Do you know? Major Desade from the 3rd Operations Agency of the French Intelligence Agency is about to arrive in Reims..."

Wang Weiyi remained silent: "What kind of information is this?"

"Hey, you don't know Major Desade." Piss lit a cigarette and took a few sips: "If there is no big deal, it will not be mobilized from the Third Operations Bureau. Major Desade is a freak, and if there is no big deal, he will not be used."

Wang Weiyi began to know something in his heart... "If there was no big thing, he would not have been used." There was only one big thing to come to Lance:

Take Baron von Kirok away!

"Do you know the specific time he has been here and what he has done here?" Wang Weiyi asked casually.

"Hey, I don't have that great ability." Piss threw away the cigarette: "I am also affiliated with the 3rd Operations Bureau. Of course you can understand that I can't get in touch with such a senior official. How about this information? You are enough to get back to submit a job? What about you, do you have any good information to share with me?"

Wang Weiyi suddenly had an idea in his heart: "Although this is not enough to move me, since I do this, I have to provide you with a particularly valuable piece of information... but you have to do me a favor before that."

Hearing the words "specially valuable information", Piss's eyes lit up: "Tell me, what do I need to do."

"Do you know the people in the post office?"

"Of course, there are still many of them who recognize me. You have to know that I don't have to be so careful in Lance."

"I have a friend who was locked up there..." Wang Weiyi said lightly: "I have to find a way to get him out, so I need the names, ranks, and even the characteristics of every officer and soldier there. Can you do it, Pis?"

A sly smile appeared on Pis's face: "Do you want to rescue your friend? This is not easy. And it's very difficult and requires you to pay a lot of money."

"Some French officers preparing to mutiny..."

Wang Weiyi's words made Pis's face change: "Are you saying true?"

"It will be very pleasant to work with me, Pis." Wang Weiyi sorted out his clothes: "How much time do you need?"

Piss's mind was spinning sharply.

God, the French officer preparing to mutiny? If this news is true, then the value of this information is too great, and it may even be possible to exchange for the rank of sergeant for himself. Then the life of his family will be guaranteed.

Regardless of whether the other party is saying true or not, Piss is ready to try it. People who easily miss this opportunity are really fools. No matter what, Piss decides to trust the other party once.

"Is twelve hours enough? Moyol?" Pis asked tentatively.

"Twelve hours, Piss, I will wait for your good news." Wang Weiyi intentionally or unintentionally revealed the bottle of "Mulantan" rum: "I may consider giving you a bottle of good wine at that time."

Piss' eyes lit up. At this time, the other party could get such a large bottle of wine. It seemed that he had some solutions in Lance.

This also increased Piss' determination.

He did not dare to delay too much, and immediately left the hotel to handle the matter "Moyor" explained. At this time, the police also arrived, and Wang Weiyi slowly returned to his room. He called Manstein over:

"Fritz, do you like acting?"

"I don't like it very much. I prefer to act with the enemy on the battlefield." Manstein said with a serious expression.

"But this time you have to act and have a good show." Wang Weiyi smiled slightly: "I think you will like the role you play, which is much more exciting than on the battlefield."

Manstein thought for a moment: "What do you want me to do?"
Chapter completed!