In this extraordinary period, if these two old spies, separated by hundreds of miles, meet in Shanghai, there will definitely be no good thing. It is impossible for two grown men to hold hands and watch a movie here. There is probably a conspiracy. Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoguang treats the two of them. After entering, I also bought a ticket to go in and find out.
The movie is "Mont Cristo", which is the first film adapted from Alexandre Dumas's masterpiece.
Ma Xiaoguang used the light of the movie to fumble for a while and saw that the two old spies were indeed sitting together. It was 100% certain that it was impossible for two old men to talk about life while sitting side by side.
However, because he came in late, the seats in front and behind the two of them were occupied. Moreover, at the intersection, Ma Xiaoguang also saw a person from the Hangzhou Consulate - most likely arranged by Songcun to come to see the wind. Now that he was the only one, he must be the only one. Can I keep an eye on one of them...
The movie had no appeal to the old man. Not long after, Dead Face stood up and bowed slightly to say goodbye to Matsumura. Ma Xiaoguang thought for a moment and decided to follow Dead Face. There was only one Dead Face. Even if there was a situation later, he would It's easy to deal with. You can go to Hangzhou to find out the secrets of Songcun later when you have time.
He made up his mind to follow Dead Face out after he left.
It just so happened that the makeup Li Mengyun gave her was still there, so she didn’t even need to put on any makeup...
Dead Face moved very quickly. After leaving the theater, he looked around by looking at the bulletin board, and leisurely flipped through a few newspapers at the newsstand on the roadside. Everything seemed so natural and leisurely. , if he didn’t say it, no one would think he was a spy.
Dead Face seemed to be particularly interested in today's newspapers and bought several. Also, thanks to traitor Wang, all newspapers have been selling extremely well recently. Some tabloids have even sold out. What was published was nothing more than Wang Zhaoming being raped. The story of the assassination, the inside story, the secret...
Dead Face was walking, reading the newspaper in his hand, and pacing slowly. As he walked slowly, he was getting farther and farther away from the theater and getting closer and closer to a tram stop.
At this time, with a "dang" sound, a dark green tram slowly drove from a distance.
The dead man covered half of his face with a newspaper, looked around quickly, and suddenly jumped onto the tram.
Dead Face jumped on the tram and bought a ticket. He looked into the carriage and saw that the carriages were filled with ordinary passengers and there was no danger.
Since it was noon, there were not many people on the bus, so Dead Face found a seat and sat down.
Ma Xiaoguang, who was sitting in the corner of the last row, watched the dead man take his seat and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, just when Dead Face was pretending, Ma Xiaoguang noticed that he was dilly-dallying, and was actually approaching the tram station with purpose. If Ma Xiaoguang hadn't been taught by the Smiling Tiger during his special training, he should not just follow blindly, but should follow according to the special training of the Smiling Tiger. The environment predicts the tracking target's next move. No matter how good Ma Xiaoguang is, he cannot chase the tram, which is not called tracking.
So Ma Xiaoguang had actually been waiting at the tram stop before Dead Face jumped on the bus. When the bus came, he naturally lined up slowly to get on the bus - thinking of this, Ma Xiaoguang couldn't help but feel grateful to Smiling Tiger.
Half an hour later, Dead Face got off the car at Hart Road, bought some things at a nearby snack shop, and slowly walked into a new-style Shikumen house in Jiaheli.
Ma Xiaoguang didn't dare to follow too closely, as he would be exposed if he was too close, but he saw the dead man's face knocking on the door rhythmically, and after a while the door opened.
The person who opened the door was a young woman in her twenties with a beautiful appearance. She smiled when she saw Dead Face, rushed over and took Dead Face's hand, and Dead Face also smiled - completely different from her usual appearance. people.
The two quickly closed the door, and Ma Xiaoguang knew clearly that this was Dead Face's home or his other home.
Dead Face's other home is here, and it can't be far away.
Thinking that there were still things to do, Ma Xiaoguang did not stay too long in Jiahe. He wrote down the address, surrounding environment, observation points, and the way out before leaving.
This is an unexpected gain. In such a tense period, it makes sense for Dead Face to come to Shanghai from the perspective of a spy. Either there is an order from above, and it is a very important order, otherwise he will not be allowed to go to Shanghai to meet Matsumura. ——As for what information it is, let’s check it out slowly.
After coming out of Jiaheli, Ma Xiaoguang called a rickshaw, sat for a short distance, then got off the car and walked. After getting off the car, he went to a pastry shop to buy some snacks and took them with him. Then he transferred to the tram and came to the French Concession. You love the industry road.
I came to the French Concession to find the old fox Ke Shouyi.
The weather is nice this afternoon, and Sophie is pushing Ke Shouyi to bask in the sun in the garden.
"Oh, Jack, did you bring me any good news?" Ke Shouyi said to Ma Xiaoguang with a smile.
"There is no good news, there is bad news everywhere. You know Mr. Wang of the Government has been assassinated." Ma Xiaoguang said to Ke Shouyi.
"Then what do you want from me?" Ke Shouyi still had a smile on his face, seemingly unaffected by Ma Xiaoguang's bad mood.
"There's nothing special. Why don't you come and see an old man? Respecting the elderly has always been our traditional Chinese virtue..."
Ma Xiaoguang walked into the pavilion, put down the snack box, and sat down in front of Ke Shouyi without ceremony.
Now that both of them are sitting, Ke Shouyi doesn't have to raise his head, and Ma Xiaoguang doesn't have to lower his head either. They don't have any trouble talking, which is good.
"You are such an interesting young man, I like..." Ke Shouyi picked up a cup of black tea and took a sip.
"Just tell me, what else do you need from me?" Ma Xiaoguang asked, staring directly at Ke Shouyi.
"Find the badge first..." Ke Shouyi sipped the black tea and said with a smile.
"Old man, you are a wise person. It's just a badge. Where can I find it in the vast country... You have to give me more clues." Ma Xiaoguang said to Ke Shouyi sincerely, as if he really cared about these clues.
Ke Shouyi stared at Ma Xiaoguang, as if there were flowers on his face, lowered his eyes, pondered for a while, and said to Ma Xiaoguang: "Come with me, young man..."
The French girl Sophie pushed the wheelchair, and Ma Xiaoguang followed Sophie and Ke Shouyi to the huge study room again.
Ma Xiaoguang found a chair in the study and sat down, letting Sophie push Ke Shouyi to search among the mountains of books...
After a long time, the sound of the wheelchair sounded again, and Ke Shouyi came out in the wheelchair holding a small booklet.
Ke Shouyi solemnly handed the booklet to Sophie, who then handed it to Ma Xiaoguang with both hands. Seeing the seriousness of his grandfather and grandson, Ma Xiaoguang did not joke with them - although he was not familiar with the legendary "Illuminati" I don't like it, but this is Lao Ke's belief, and it's not easy for me to slander it.
This is a sheepskin booklet. It should be older than Ke Shouyi's grandfather - or maybe even older. It is coated with patina, and the smell of history hits your face.
There is an Illumi star on the cover of the booklet (Illumi
ati) logo - the same as the silver badge, but older.
"Open it and take a look." Ke Shouyi said seriously.
Ma Xiaoguang opened the cover and saw a line of words written in Greek and Latin on the title page: "Ekasekasestebebeloi".
"May the mortal world be far away from you..." Ma Xiaoguang read aloud, but what he read out was the Chinese meaning.
Even so, the faces of Ke Shouyi and Sophie had changed color. This was the code word of the Illuminati, but it was read out by this ordinary Chinese.
"How do you know this sentence?" Ke Shouyi asked.
Ma Xiaoguang couldn't tell him that he liked to read suspense novels before time travel. He had searched a lot for such mysterious things before, so he remembered that now was the opportunity to pretend to be X and let the old fox pour out more useful information. It's better to play it by ear.
I originally came here to find him to fight against the autumn wind, but I couldn't ask for this matter by myself. Originally, Lao Ke was an old fox.
Now Boss Ma misses Fatty a little bit. If he performed there, the effect would be much better. Boss Ma himself feels that the current performance is stiff and exaggerated.
"Oh, China and the Western world have actually had cultural exchanges since ancient times. I won't go into details about the distant ones. In the Yuan Dynasty, there was Marco Polo, in the Ming Dynasty, Matteo Ricci, in the Qing Dynasty, there were Tang Ruowang and Nan Huairen... and more since the late Qing Dynasty. If I recite it too much, I might have to have a midnight snack here." Ma Xiaoguang said jokingly.
"Then where did you see this sentence?" Sophie couldn't help but ask.
"It's been a long time, it should be an ancient book..." Ma Xiaoguang said.
"There should be some clues you need in this. Young man, you can put this notebook away first." Ke Shouyi said with a smile.
"Give it to me? No conditions are required, right?" Ma Xiaoguang looked at Ke Shouyi innocently and ignorantly.
"Ahem, young man, I am a generous person. No matter what conditions are required, keep this notebook as long as you don't lose it... Find the badge and give it to me together." Ke Shouyi coughed lightly and said.
"Well, I feel ashamed to accept it." Ma Xiaoguang was not polite and solemnly put the pamphlet away.
After putting the booklet away, Ma Xiaoguang prepared to leave, but Ke Shouyi kindly asked this honest young man to stay for dinner.
Ma Xiaoguang originally had no intention of shamelessly staying for dinner, but in order to experience authentic French food, he could only stay at the host's invitation. Unexpectedly, he ended up eating Chinese food - Huaiyang cuisine, cooked by Lao Ke's chef His skills are obviously not as good as Fatty's, and far worse than Boss Ma's. I don't know if he was hired temporarily.
However, Boss Ma is a gentle man and also polite. Lao Ke warmly invited me to dinner, so I couldn't help but be polite.
During the dinner, Ma Xiaoguang still praised Lao Ke's Huaiyang cuisine, but the romantic elementary school beauty Sophie beside him was so happy. I really don't know why a young lady like her cares so much about the cook.
After Ma Xiaoguang finished eating, he chatted with the old man for a while. During the chat, Boss Ma mentioned that due to the business needs of the foreign company, he needed some French passports. Of course, he would follow the rules and pay the money and deliver the goods.
Hearing that he was offered money, Ke Shouyi agreed without hesitation. It was all about business. Although the passport matter was minor, flies and mosquitoes were nothing but meat.
The passport matter was settled, Ma Xiaoguang was determined, and he patiently chatted with the romantic old man who was not romantic at all for a long time before saying goodbye and leaving.
Different from last time, this time the grandfather and grandson were obviously much more enthusiastic. Lao Ke took Ma Xiaoguang to the porch of the main building in a wheelchair, and Sophie sent him to the door.
When going back, Ma Xiaoguang also paid attention to what was behind him. After confirming that there was no tail, he called a taxi and returned to Fengyang Pavilion on Xihua De Road, Hongkou.
Returning to Fengyang Pavilion, as soon as she entered the lobby, she saw Li Mengyun coming back in high spirits, followed by a waiter carrying large and small bags - the female agent must have gone shopping after completing the joint mission, these should be the results of the battle.
Originally, out of politeness, I helped the waiter take the female agent's things to the room, and also politely asked if she had eaten.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the waiter left, Boss Ma's concerned words had not yet finished, but the female spy glanced at Boss Ma with resentment and said, "I haven't eaten. How can we poor people be lucky enough to have a big meal..."
"Where do you start talking about this? This is not a casual meal when you meet a French boss and have a meal together..." Ma Xiaoguang explained aloud.
"Hmph, it's a good thing that I bought you a gift..." Li Mengyun seemed a little angry and said, casually finding a beautiful box from a pile of items and throwing it to Boss Ma.
"No, you have to accompany me to have another meal!" Li Mengyun stood up and said, grabbing Boss Ma's hand.
