When he heard the name "Shibahara Heisaburo", Ma Xiaoguang felt a chill in his heart.
Whether in this life or in later generations, Ma Xiaoguang has heard of this name. This person is Japan's notorious spy. He did a lot of bad things in the subsequent war, not to mention the political, economic, and military destruction. The most abominable thing is that he has harmed many decent women - to put it simply, this man is a scum among spies and a beast among spies.
Since he was responsible for the spy work against Japan in the Secret Service, Ma Xiaoguang collected a lot of information on Japanese spies through Wu Qiuyi, including Shibahara Heisaburo. Unfortunately, he only had written information and no photos.
"I didn't pay much attention to him at first, but this guy likes to harass waitresses... Later I asked a waitress in Fengyang Pavilion who was being taken advantage of by him and accidentally found out... I also heard this name during special training before." Li Mengyun Boss Ma’s doubts were answered.
In fact, the name "Shibahara Heisaburo" is enough. Now that the target has been locked, it depends on what tricks he can pull off.
"Sit for a while and stare at the door. I'll go take a look..." Ma Xiaoguang said after pondering.
After saying that, Ma Xiaoguang got up and walked towards the bathroom.
After walking around in the bathroom, Ma Xiaoguang walked to the private room on the second floor as if nothing had happened.
Ma Xiaoguang pretended to be drunk and walked slowly, so that he could pretend to hear the conversation in the private room inadvertently, and use the voice of the voice to locate Zhiyuan's private room.
Not long after, a burst of Japanese was heard coming from a private room - it should be here.
"Shibahara-kun, I'll leave the intelligence work in Hangzhou to you from now on..." There was the familiar voice of the old fox from Matsumura.
"Matsumura-kun, please take care..." This was Shibahara's voice.
Sure enough, there is a problem - it's a big problem. The old fox Matsumura is about to be transferred, and the hungry wolf Shibahara is here again. It seems that he has to finish what he didn't finish last time before Matsumura runs away.
What other secrets are there in Matsumura’s study?
How many antiques does he really have? How much is it worth?
Are there any agencies in the consulate?
These must be clarified before Matsumura leaves office.
However, the timing of this matter must be grasped very well. It must wait until Matsumura and Shibahara hand over the intelligence work. This matter must be carefully considered. It will cost a lot of brain cells and smoke several packs of Hardman-or else it will be ruined for a little money. When something serious happened, Commander Ma could only commit suicide with a gun.
Ma Xiaoguang's thoughts turned around and he glanced around. There was no suspicious person in the corridor yet. He couldn't always squat outside the private room. In this way, if the agents didn't find him, the store clerk would have to greet him first.
After going down to the second floor, he returned to his seat and asked the waiter to add two more dishes. He ate and waited. It was a rare opportunity that he had to follow these two old spies. Last time at the New Oriental Theater, he had no choice but to choose one. This time he had both. Want to follow.
When Shibahara Heisaburo left the private room first and left the Danfeng Tower, Ma Xiaoguang left his seat and followed him, leaving Matsumura to Li Mengyun, so that both of them were strangers to each other.
Shibahara Heisaburo was not as cautious as the editor-in-chief of Dead Face History. Although he turned around every step of the way and looked out to see if anyone was following him, he was not particularly deliberate. Moreover, this person seemed to be very familiar with the Shanghai stock market and could actually speak dialects.
Zhiyuan probably didn't expect that someone would follow him. Everything started by accident, from when he molested a waitress. There was no special design or arrangement. It all came from the impromptu idea of Li Mengyun and Ma Xiaoguang.
This kind of tracking or assassination has the highest success rate. This is also inspired by Ma Xiaoguang's own pursuit and assassination of Wang Zhaoming - it is the inevitable impact of discrete random events on the development of things.
It's very complicated to say. Let's take a simple example of killing a big shot. Accidental shooting has a higher success rate than a carefully planned assassination. The most typical example is the assassination of Archduke Ferdinand, which was the breaking point of World War I. Black gun incident.
Of course, Ma Xiaoguang did not pin his success on luck, so he arranged for a female spy to be in the Fengyang Pavilion. This accidental success was also the result of inevitable hard work. This guy actually caught a big fish when he went down.
Thinking about things, I followed Zhiyuan for about twenty minutes, but I saw Zhiyuan entering a guide agency (brothel).
At this point, Boss Ma lost interest in following him, so it was okay to continue staring. Of course, Boss Ma didn't have any taboos. The main reason was that he was not interested in watching Shibahara's live broadcast - it would take a long time.
After writing down the address and the name of the guide agency, Ma Xiaoguang hired a rickshaw and returned to Fengyang Pavilion. There is a process for some tracking and tracing. Ma Xiaoguang has no hope of being like those in the drama, where he can find out the background of his opponent with just one follow-up. Absolutely. If this were the case, all the instructors at Japan's Nakano School should commit seppuku.
In the afternoon of the next day, Ma Xiaoguang arrived at Hangcheng Railway Station.
After leaving the train station, Ma Xiaoguang went directly back to the house he rented in Hangzhou. A wandering wanderer returned home again.
Home indeed.
No, Wu Qiuyi had already arrived one step ahead and was cleaning up the living room. Also coming with her were Xiao Lu, who continued to pretend to be a servant, and a little maid.
"Your elder brother didn't come, he was busy with business..." Wu Qiuyi said with a smile.
She was wearing a plain Republican home dress with a top and skirt, but her hair was styled into a bun with a hosta stuck behind it - a housewife look.
Big brother? Oh, this is an endorsement for the fat man practicing on the mountain. I am afraid that Monk Huijue has been in Qixia Temple for more than a day or two, and it seems that his Taoism is not shallow, so the fat man needs to put more effort.
Wu Qiuyi and Xiao Lu must have driven from Jinling overnight after receiving the telegram from Boss Ma. The roads at this time of year were not as good as those in later generations. Driving at night was both hard and dangerous. Only Xiao Lu in the group knew how to drive. Traveling all the way to Xiao Lu was hard work. Extremely.
There is no way the versatile MISS Liu (Wu Qiuyi) can't drive.
Looking at Xiao Lu with red eyes, Boss Ma nodded and patted him heavily on the shoulder.
"Second Young Master, this is the eldest young lady...that's the maid Rui'er." Xiao Lu introduced to Boss Ma.
"Huh?" Boss Ma was a little confused - the eldest young lady?
"Well, you must have suffered a lot during this period of time outside. Has your brain disease become serious again? Back home, your eldest brother always talks about you in front of me..." The eldest young lady sat down at the main seat in the living room. He came down and took the tea cup brought by the little maid Rui'er, and said slowly while sipping the tea.
Boss Ma reacted now.
Damn it, this situation was caused by myself. Who asked me to play the student and let the fat man play the big brother because of the need of the plot?
The eldest brother is now on the mountain, and only the sister-in-law comes forward - this is unlucky.
But I saw that MISS Liu had a decent manner and a noble temperament, and she seemed to have the demeanor of a young lady from a wealthy family.
The little maid took a closer look and found that she was Du Kexin, one of the three outstanding new female students recruited in Lao Li's training class. Her appearance and acting skills were both good.
"Brother and sister-in-law are worried. I have been wandering away recently and miss my family very much." Boss Ma also started to get involved in the drama, finding his way back to the fake Zhejiang University student in Hangzhou, and sat down to admit his mistake sincerely.
Fortunately, the eldest mistress was still very talkative and did not let herself kneel in front of the memorial tablets of her ancestors.
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When Du Kexin and Xiao Lu, who were dressed as little maids, came out of the living room, MISS Liu couldn't stand it any longer, put down the tea cup, covered her stuttering and chuckled.
Ma Xiaoguang couldn't help but laugh, but he also understood that MISS Liu was just putting on a show, and these were all necessary in the future in the latent work, especially with the two newcomers Xiao Lu and Du Kexin - some Things still require situational practice, which is not available in training classes.
After chatting with the eldest mistress in the hall for a while, and greeting the eldest brother who was far away in the mountains and the seven aunts and eight aunts in Jinling, the second young master, Boss Ma, who had just arrived home, took a short rest and rushed to Boyaxuan on the edge of the West Lake without stopping.
It's almost dinner time, and Boss Luo has already arranged for Agui to close the door early.
In the store, two brothers, Brother Guishou and Shopkeeper Luo, were respectfully welcoming Commander Ma's arrival.
"I have something difficult to trouble you two with this time..." Ma Xiaoguang went straight to the point and directly assigned the task to the two masters.
He regained his composure in front of the two peripheral agents, no longer as awkward as being the second young master.
Naturally, the task assigned to these two people in the world was exactly the same job - making props.
After finishing the matter, he left Boyaxuan and Ma Xiaoguang walked slowly along the West Lake. Unfortunately, the Leifeng Pagoda has collapsed now. The beautiful scenery of Leifeng Peak in the sunset looks much less beautiful, but the West Lake in the sunset has a unique scenery.
Although the scenery is beautiful, Boss Ma is not here to see the scenery. He is walking along the lake, planning to go to the Japanese Consulate on Shihan Road when it gets dark later.
After walking for about ten minutes, he saw a large group of people gathered around the lake. Ma Xiaoguang was not in the habit of watching the excitement, and he had something to do, so he was about to take a detour and leave.
But I heard a voice behind me shout: "Classmate Ma!"
Ma Xiaoguang thought to himself, it couldn't be such a coincidence. He just came back today and met an acquaintance before the operation started. Although there was no danger, it was completely inconsistent with his low-key personality.
There's nothing you can do about it, you can't just pretend you don't know someone when they call you that, it's too rude.
I turned around and saw that the person calling me looked familiar, and I had a vague impression of him - by the way, he was the boy who asked me to come on stage when I was attending Mr. Orange's lecture.
"Classmate Ma, I am Zhou Zihan from the School of Liberal Arts. The police said that I committed murder... Please help me quickly. My home is at No. 17 Beishan Road. Please inform my family to save me... I was wronged..." Zhou Zihan shouted loudly after breaking up at 37 shouted.
Zhou Zihan said as he was taken into the police car by the police, but the police car roared away after a while.
The crowd of onlookers never dispersed, but more and more people watched the fun...
Now that he has been stopped and dozens of pairs of eyes have seen him, there is probably no use in sneaking away to Shihan Road.
Forget it, just make peace with what's going on and see what's going on - you can report the situation only after you find out what's going on. Otherwise, if someone asks you about it, you don't know anything about it, and you just talk nonsense, Boss Ma can't afford to lose face.
After passing through the crowd, there was a cordon on the lakeside and the police were inspecting the scene.
The person covered with white cloth in the distance is the deceased, and the forensic doctor is also investigating the scene.
Now that I am an outsider and a fake Zhejiang University student, how can I get in and learn about the case?
