Li Mengyun naturally took pictures of this historical moment, and Ma Xiaoguang also wrote it down in a notebook for them.
Goatee said a few more words to Lu Youcai, then stood up to leave. It seemed that he had no plans to hold a happy party with Lu Youcai.
"Don't worry about Lu Youcai for now. Follow this goatee...but change your clothes first." Commander Ma ordered.
After that, he took out another cloth bundle from under the small suitcase, and inside it was a long gown.
Since it took a long time for Goatee to reach the shore in a small boat, Li Mengyun had plenty of time to change into her gown. But after she put on her gown, she became a different person.
"This dress looks familiar and it fits quite well." Li Mengyun praised.
"These are your clothes." Ma Xiaoguang said.
"Why are you there?" Li Mengyun asked curiously, a strange light flashing in his eyes.
"What's at my place...this was something you left in a Xinjiekou clothing store when you ran away before." Ma Xiaoguang spat.
Hearing this, Li Mengyun felt a little embarrassed, hummed, lowered her head and ran downstairs...
After the female agent left, Chief Ma shook his head proudly, and then carefully put away the surveillance equipment.
It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when Ma Xiaoguang came out of the Confucius Temple with his small suitcase. He casually walked around the Confucius Temple and got on the bus...
No. 65 Hubei Road, in the study room of the safe house.
"This Lu Youcai, whose real name is Kondo Rokuhei, is an officer of the Japanese Black Dragon Society. He used to be active in Northeast China and sneaked into Jinling more than a month ago. It is expected that the purpose of his activities is to sabotage the Sixth Plenary Session of the Fourth Central Committee..." Wu Qiuyi gave Ma Xiaoguanghui reported it and gave him a piece of information.
"Why did the Black Dragon Society get involved? There are so many Japanese organizations and monsters..." Ma Xiaoguang complained while looking at the materials.
"The goatee who met him today will be checked when the photos are developed, but this guy must have put on makeup, and it is not as easy to check as Kondo." Ma Xiaoguang continued.
"It's okay, leave it to me. You have surveillance records there, so there's no way to follow him in the end..." Wu Qiuyi said.
"Brothers, please take the trouble to conduct deductions and drills before the battle. I was trapped by that newspaper. I should have let Xiao Lu go." Ma Xiaoguang ordered Wu Qiuyi.
"Xiao Lu has made a lot of progress, but he still doesn't have enough experience. I'm afraid he will be exposed...it's okay, this is Jinling." Wu Qiuyi said with relief.
"I have to think again whether there are any omissions here." Ma Xiaoguang took a pile of materials, frowned and sat aside, and read carefully.
What Ma Xiaoguang is worried about this time is not the great cause of the party and the country and the chairman of the committee, let alone the traitor Wang. He is thinking about any way to change his life and save those patriots.
Early the next morning, I went back to the newspaper office and casually took some photos for Lan Muxi. I paid the job and spent the rest of the time fishing in the office.
Before getting off work, Dead Face (that is Editor Shi, this is the code name Ma Xiaoguang secretly gave him) called Ma Xiaoguang to the office and handed him an envelope. When he saw the envelope, Ma Xiaoguang was about to pretend to be surprised, but before he could do it, With a good expression, he pinched the thin inside of the envelope - it didn't look like there were banknotes. At this time, the dead face had already ordered: "Send this letter to No. 16 Pingzhang Lane. There is a dead mailbox there - on the ground under the corner Count the fifth brick up."
The distance from Xinjiekou to Pingzhang Lane is not far. It only takes about 20 minutes to walk. I got there quickly and put the letter in the dead mailbox casually.
However, Ma Xiaoguang did not really leave, but he did not dare to squat near the dead mailbox. As an old spy, Dead Face must have made a secret mark in the envelope or letter. In order to lurk for safety, Ma Xiaoguang would not commit suicide to open the letter, but now he can read it. Let's see who comes to pick up this letter.
I just made a slight modification - there is no way, time is limited, and technical conditions are also limited. It is impossible to change the appearance with just a touch like the agents in the drama. Ma Xiaoguang turned the double-sided jacket over. This time, the dark side was worn outside. , then took out a peaked hat from the bag and put on sunglasses - in fact, it is mainly just to make it difficult to recognize at a glance, and it doesn't have much other effect.
Just when he returned to the dead mailbox, he realized that he had been overthinking it. The person who got the information was a young man in a suit and leather shoes, and he was carrying a black leather bag. When he squatted down to get the mail, he briefly observed the passers-by to prevent himself from being so carefree. It's enough to attract attention, and then directly take away the information without any cover-up.
Ma Xiaoguang was a little confused. He was already a wild man, and this person was more casual than him - he didn't even need the self-cultivation that he promised as an agent?
Although he complained in his heart, Ma Xiaoguang still followed him. The young man left Pingzhang Lane, turned onto the road, hailed a rickshaw and drove away quickly. Seeing this, Ma Xiaoguang could only follow suit and hail a rickshaw to follow.
About half an hour later, the young man got off the car at Yongheyuan Restaurant on Gongyuan Street. It seemed that he was a regular customer. When the waiter saw him, he welcomed him into the Songfengya Room with a smile on his face.
Ma Xiaoguang followed him in, and happened to see the private room on the second floor where the man entered. He calmed down a little, since he couldn't escape now, so he just stayed here and waited.
I finally found a seat in the lobby that was easy to observe but not too eye-catching. I ordered a few dishes and asked the waiter to bring three pairs of bowls and chopsticks. It was really unconventional to serve and drink alone here. .
The matter had been planned for a long time. There was a phone in the restaurant, so I called Hubei Road and asked Boss Li (Lao Li) and Boss Liu (Liu Dayou) to come over for a drink and discuss things.
Twenty minutes later, Old Li rushed in from outside the store in a hurry. When he saw Boss Ma, he immediately shouted: "Boss Liu's little wife is giving birth to a baby, and I will come first..."
This was originally agreed upon, but in fact it was to mobilize Lao Li to support him. Lao Liu Yangxing’s matters were not settled yet, the fat man went up the mountain, and Lao Cao was in Shanghai...
"Someone should come out of the private room called Songfeng upstairs. Let's keep an eye on it separately..." Boss Ma lowered his voice and handed over the task.
"Then let's eat first, and you can bring me a gift later." Boss Ma raised his voice again and said.
The two of them ate not fast, and they ate even more slowly in the private room. I have never seen the spies take such a long time to meet each other - you see that Chapo and Goatee Huafang always leave after finishing their talk, and look at these idiots. Professional now.
After a while, someone finally came out of the private room. The young man in a suit came out first. His face was red and he had a satisfied expression.
After confirming their eyes with Lao Li, Lao Li stood up and left without hesitation, and took away a few oceans on the table - gifts for Lao Liu and his wife.
Boss Ma left the account, of course, mainly to wait for the people who came out later to see who the monster was.
Lao Li naturally walked out of Yongheyuan after the young man went out. At this time, Boss Ma also finished paying the bill. Two people came out of the private room, but they were not monsters, but two strong men.
The two are of medium height, wearing short silk jackets, both have short hair, and have tough faces that look more like thugs than agents.
The two of them walked out of Gongyuan Street quickly, walking like the wind. They walked north through the streets and alleys quickly.
In order to avoid being exposed, Ma Xiaoguang followed him from a distance, but did not let the two of them out of his sight.
The two quickly passed Tongji Gate, continued walking eastward, and soon entered a small courtyard on Guanghua West Street.
When the two of them entered, Ma Xiaoguang climbed over the wall nimbly and entered the courtyard.
As soon as my feet landed, I heard a voice shouting from inside: "Who?" - In desperation, it was the other person who spoke Japanese.
This guy was so unlucky, he shouldn't be that bad at Kung Fu. He didn't care to continue to be upset, and hurriedly ducked behind the side room.
At this time, there was only a "bang" sound and the two people rushed out of the door. A black shadow flew over the eaves of the main room and escaped over the wall.
When the two of them saw this, they refused to let him go. One of them stood still, holding his hand as a ladder, while the other trotted, stepped on the thigh of the man on the ladder, and followed the black shadow across the courtyard wall.
As a human ladder, this man waited until his companions passed by, then opened the courtyard door and rushed out in the same direction as if he was flying.
Seeing the two of them running out, Ma Xiaoguang realized that it was not that he had exposed Xingzang, but that the other party had arranged a secret sign in the house in advance. As soon as I entered the house I knew something was wrong.
Thinking of this, he did not go into the house to investigate, but went out to follow the two of them to see what was going on with them.
The man in black was very fast, and the two Japanese were not weak in kung fu. They followed closely. Ma Xiaoguang naturally followed from a distance to see what was going on first.
When they reached a remote place, the two of them stood up. One accelerated and caught up with the man in black. The man in black turned around and quickly pulled out a short knife from his body, preparing to engage in battle.
The two of them each drew a sword from their backs, one on the left and one on the right, attacking and defending.
The slightly shorter man on the right is the main attacker. He holds the knife in both hands, standing on his right shoulder, with his right elbow raised, like a dragonfly standing upside down on his shoulders. He maintains this posture and quickly approaches the man in black.
The one slightly taller is one position behind, holding a knife with both hands on the left side. His steps are slightly slower, guarding the attacker's space and blocking the opponent's way.
In an instant, the attacker had arrived in front of the man in black, and he suddenly swung his knife and slashed down from the right shoulder to the lower left. This thunderous blow instantly burst out with unstoppable power and might.
If the man in black had directly resisted, his dagger would have been cut off violently. Instead of being able to block the opponent, he would have been pushed back and killed himself.
However, the man in black's martial arts skills are not weak. He moved like lightning, and like a ghost, he dodged through the gap between the two of them. The short sword did not directly intersect with the sword, but it turned into a sword. The chop turned into a thorn, and there were two crisp sounds of "ding ding", but the sword had already been chopped empty.
But at this time, the two Japanese changed positions, and the sword behind them struck from the opposite direction. This sword was more powerful, and in the direction where the man in black turned, he had already used his previous posture, and this strike It is absolutely impossible to avoid...
