Although the fat man is usually joking around, he is still very serious about his work. He has always respected MISS Liu Ze unlike Chief Ma.
"There must be something fishy in Qixia Temple, but I don't want to be too conspicuous. I just went in a few times when delivering food. Qianfo Temple has not found any problems yet. In addition, communication is inconvenient..." Fatty Zhengerba Reporting to MISS Liu regularly.
It seems that MISS Liu really has leadership skills. Even a wild creature like Fatty can be kept in check. He listened carefully to Fatty's report, gave his own opinions from time to time, and responded to the problems and difficulties raised by Fatty. Understand the answers and arrangements.
Seeing Chief Ma come back, everyone's spirits were lifted and they all showed warm smiles. Chief Ma knew that he was going to be tired again. The cook became an agent, and the agent himself became the cook again - this world is really wonderful.
There is no way anyone can say that he knows so many tricks. Fatty is good at cooking, but he specializes in local, Shandong and Huaiyang cuisine, and only knows a little bit about Sichuan and Hunan cuisine.
Commander Ma was lazy today and didn't really want to show off his skills, but he had an idea and got butter, bean paste, dried chili peppers, Sichuan peppercorns, spices... a lot of mess. Of course, Commander Ma didn't put it all down at once. Instead, they went first and last, first melting the oil and then adding the ingredients and slowly frying... When all the ingredients were put into the pot, he called Lao Li to look at the pot. Xiao Lu happened to be here today, so he asked him and Old Liu went out to buy ingredients, but he made a cup of tea, found a magazine and hid aside to be lazy.
By the time Fatty and Miss Liu finished talking about their work and Xiao Lu and the others came back from shopping for groceries, bursts of aroma were already wafting from the kitchen.
The rest of the food preparation and other tasks were naturally left to professionals like Fatty. In a short time, the table was set and a charcoal stove was set up to put the pot on it - a proper hot pot.
Commander Ma got this inspiration from the intelligence dealer Zhang Ruoqi - there are too many people, and it is difficult to cook with everyone, so let's just do this. The Eight Immortals cross the sea and show their magical powers. You can eat whatever you want. Of course, you can also secretly prepare it for your brothers. After all, I will be staying in Bashu for a long time in the future, so let’s get a feel for it first.
Naturally, everyone had a great time eating in the evening, especially Miss Liu, who rarely ignored his image and competed with Chief Ma for tripe, which shocked the friends.
While eating hot pot, Chief Ma continued to tell everyone about the mountains, rivers, geography, customs and customs of Bashu - everything is done if you are not hesitant, and if you are not hesitating, it is wasted. It is much better to prepare early than to be caught blind in the middle of the battle.
The next day, while I was still savoring the long-lost flavor of hot pot in the newspaper office, I was called to the office again by Dead Face.
"There are several interview assignments in Shanghai. You come with me. I've bought the train ticket for the afternoon. You go back and pack some luggage..." the dead man ordered with an expressionless face.
What do you mean? Is this guy going to the Shanghai Stock Exchange to collect red envelopes again? He must have some intentions when going to the Shanghai stock market during this critical period. Fortunately, he is traveling alone and can respond at any time.
Ma Xiaoguang used the time when he went back to pack his things to contact relevant people and make work arrangements for the special operations team and Tiance Intelligence Team.
I was so busy that the time soon arrived in the afternoon, and I rushed to the station with my luggage.
After meeting Dead Face, everyone checked in and got on the train. This time was not like a business trip between the Secret Service and Tianma Yangxing. Dead Face bought a third-class seat, which was a bitter experience for Boss Ma. The sour feeling of the third-class carriage had been with him for more than nine years. At 1 hour, it was night again when we arrived in Shanghai, and I could hardly tell the difference between east, west, and north.
The accommodation is so-so, not too bad. It’s impossible to expect everyone to meet Boss Ma’s standards when he’s on a business trip.
The next day for the interview, Ma Xiaoguang was originally going to follow him, but unexpectedly he went to Xiafei Road in the French Concession. The interviewee turned out to be Fu Xiao'an, a traitor known to later generations. This man was indeed quite successful in business, but his official career But it was quite a twist. He once opposed the Northern Expedition and was wanted on the run for several years. The wanted order was revoked two years ago. He returned to Shanghai and was reinstated as the general manager and chairman of China Commercial Bank. Political matters have always been a worry for him. Now, Boss Fu must be doing interviews with dead faces to encourage himself. It coincides with the Sixth Plenary Session of the Fourth Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, just in time to increase his sense of presence.
Today's interview went very smoothly. Ma Xiaoguang was busy murdering many films. The dead man's face also changed from his usual paralyzed face and smiled like a flower. Boss Fu felt unprecedented recognition and respect. He was very happy. He waved his hand and his men quickly A big red envelope is given.
The dead man kept thanking him and smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. After finishing his work, Boss Ma didn't want to talk too much with the traitor. Of course, he was the younger brother now and could be completely invisible, so he concentrated on playing with the machine and had no presence in front of the traitor. feel.
After coming out of Fu Xiao'an, the two of them walked north towards Hongkou. They took the tram and walked across the Waibaidu Bridge, crossed the Suzhou River and arrived at Hongkou. They were already within the Japanese sphere of influence and arrived at the door of a bookstore in Ruitai.
The dead man's face had long since regained his paralyzed expression, and was about to tell Ma Xiaoguang to follow the rules and wait for him outside.
Just as he took half a step, the instinct of an old spy made Dead Face stop abruptly. Ma Xiaoguang felt something was wrong when he looked around.
"There is murderous intent..." Ma Xiaoguang said secretly, a little frightened.
At this moment, there was a "clang", followed by a scream from the second floor of the bookstore. A black shadow fell from the sky, followed by a "plop", and a person fell to the ground and hit the ground in front of the bookstore. This The man's body was covered with scars and blood was flowing profusely. He was lying on the ground and was twitching, with more air coming out and less air coming in.
At the same time, several gunshots were fired inside the bookstore, followed by a burst of screams and a chaotic sound of ringing bells.
Seeing that something was wrong, the two of them naturally prepared to run away. Ma Xiaoguang did not expect that Dead Face, a half-old man, was extremely agile and could run faster than a rabbit.
"Everyone evacuate separately... We will meet at the hotel. If there is an emergency, use the third set of emergency codes..." After saying this, the dead man's face disappeared, leaving a somewhat shocked Ma Xiaoguang.
Ma Xiaoguang also ran away, but after running a few steps, he saw several big men rushing out of the store, all with black axes in their hands, and some of the axes were dripping with blood.
These axe-wielding killers are well-trained and advance and retreat in a well-organized manner. They do not swarm in. Some follow and pursue, some disperse and outflank, and some use the terrain to intercept...
After running through a back alley and running for a minute, Ma Xiaoguang realized something was wrong. He had reached a dead end, followed by a dozen killers armed with axes.
The killers said nothing, their faces were stern, the muscles on their arms were taut, and the sharp axes in their hands shone with a cold light, carrying the aura of death.
The killers approached Ma Xiaoguang step by step, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
Looking at this formation and the sharp ax in the killer's hand, Ma Xiaoguang's heart trembled, and he remembered a name that frightened the Japanese - "Axe Gang".
In the midst of his thoughts, Ma Xiaoguang suddenly stopped, suddenly turned around, glanced proudly at the crowd, and walked forward to face the crowd.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly raised his hands.
This operation made everyone in the originally murderous Ax Gang stunned - what operation is this? Japanese spies surrendered?
With Ma Xiaoguang's skills at this time, it is not impossible to grab a sharp ax with bare hands and chop it all the way from Terry Lane to the Bund. However, this is too exciting and does not fit with his low-key personality. If the news comes tomorrow Word spread that his first undercover job with a Japanese spy was going to end in failure.
Boss Ma's current identity is a Japanese spy, and there is no shame in surrendering to the Chinese.
"Brother Li, this man surrendered..." A boy next to him who responded quickly reported to the leader.
"Catch him." The big man known as Brother Li was a little stunned at first, but then he reacted and ordered with a wave of his hand.
A black cloth bag suddenly covered Ma Xiaoguang's head, and then his body was tied tightly. Naturally, his camera and other items were taken away.
He was dragged into a truck by members of the Ax Gang. After driving for an unknown amount of time, the truck stopped. Ma Xiaoguang was taken out of the truck and was led away by the gang for a while, but he heard a voice saying: "We're here. "
At this time, the pocket covering Ma Xiao's bald head was pulled off, and his eyes lit up.
Ma Xiaoguang blinked and his vision gradually became clearer - this was an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs, with wind leaking everywhere and many doors and windows missing. It looked like a temporary place to stay.
Li Ge, who had just taken the lead in killing people with all his might, was now standing respectfully aside, reporting something in a low voice to the man sitting on an old wooden box.
After a while, Brother Li finished his report. The man on the wooden box nodded and whispered a few words before turning his head to look at Ma Xiaoguang.
"Bring it here." Li Ge said to his subordinates.
Ma Xiaoguang was brought to Brother Li and the sitting elder brother. He saw this man wearing a black windbreaker, but with a gentle face, a beautiful mustache, a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and many fierce and evil figures. The Ax Gang has completely two styles of painting.
"I am Wang Yaqiao, tell me why you are going to Uchichuan Bookstore?" Mustache asked aloud, but his expression was calm and intimidating.
Ma Xiaoguang didn't expect that the famous and well-known leader of the Ax Gang would be such a gentle man, but his heart suddenly trembled. He thought that if he fell into the hands of this hero, would he be able to take the pill today?
This Wang Yaqiao was a good man, but he hated evil as much as he wanted. He especially hated the Japanese, traitors, and spies. Many famous villains died at his hands. The one with the highest position was Japan's Army General Shirakawa Yoshinori.
But the problem is that this eldest brother not only had a sworn relationship with the Japanese, but also had a deep hatred for the Chairman of the National Committee and Director Dai. In the end, he was plotted and plotted by Director Dai to die tragically. What a pity.
Now it is completely useless to expose one's secret service identity. If someone is not good enough, he will be chopped into pieces on the spot.
However, who Commander Ma is, he has already made up his mind, otherwise he would not surrender - this is a matter of bad reputation, but compared to the great cause of anti-Japanese war, even if the reputation is not good, it cannot be eaten in hot pot.
I saw Ma Xiaoguang standing still in front of Wang Yaqiao, staring at him intently, but suddenly burst into laughter.
