Ma Xiaoguang and Lao Li soon arrived at the rental house on Chengxian Street. Ma Xiaoguang was stunned as soon as they entered the door.
I saw MISS Liu (Wu Qiuyi) dressed plainly in casual clothes, with red eyes wiping tears.
"Why are you here?" Ma Xiaoguang couldn't help but ask.
"Can't I come? I risked my life for the mission? Where is the Party Affairs Investigation Office? You actually went in alone. You are lucky this time, but what if?" MISS Liu is a rare barrage of soul torture. .
"Ahem, aren't I afraid that everyone will worry?" Ma Xiaoguang said with a dry laugh.
"This way people... ah no, everyone is more worried!" MISS Liu Ai said.
When Lao Li saw this posture, he knew that he was redundant here, so he ran away without a trace.
"I wonder if Sir Ma has become confused in drawing during this period? You bring a rickshaw driver in, it won't be good after a long time..."
MISS Liu quickly calmed down and said while opening the things on the table.
These words left Commander Ma speechless. Indeed, if you said that a stranger came in with a coachman, it would be okay for a while. It would be okay to ask for money or other things. But over time, as long as someone is watching, they will definitely think that there is someone. Cat is tired.
Sure enough, when Lao Li went out, he was still pretending to mutter: "Damn it, rich people are like big-tailed wolves. They don't bring any money when they go out in the car. Fortunately, I follow closely..." He was chanting and counting a few copper coins there, it really looked like that.
"Take off your clothes." Miss Liu ordered.
"What? Isn't this bad?" When Ma Xiaoguang heard this, he felt excited - no, is this development a little faster?
"What are you thinking about? I won't treat your wounds and wait until you go to the hospital..." Miss Liu said angrily.
Damn it, I'm overthinking it again.
Like most plots in novels, healing involves taking off your clothes.
But this time only men were taking off their clothes, so there was nothing indescribable about the scene.
Ma Xiaoguang took off his shirt, revealing scars all over his body. Most of the wounds were scarred, which made them look particularly ferocious.
"Hold it, it might hurt a little." Miss Liu said softly.
Ma Xiaoguang was also going to brag about his heroic deeds in the Party Affairs Investigation Department - for the sake of confidentiality, there was not a large audience, which was not in line with Chief Ma's usual pretentious style, so he must make up for it.
Unexpectedly, before he could open his mouth, his back immediately felt a burning pain that penetrated into his bones. Commander Ma's feeling now was somewhat similar to that of Neon Country Ronin Nonaka Tokuo who was tortured by the fat man in "Come Again". Fortunately, MISS Liu's technique was professional and not like a fat man killing a pig, otherwise Chief Ma would have gone berserk.
"Ah...hiss...um..."
Chief Ma, who had remained silent in the Party Affairs Investigation Department, now let himself go completely and couldn't help but make all kinds of weird noises, which made Miss Liu blush for some reason.
When the neighbors heard the fussing and strange screams of this family, they couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, this young man is in good health, but there is something wrong with him in broad daylight..."
After a lot of hard work, after disinfecting with alcohol, applying medicine, and wrapping it with gauze, it was finally over, and both of them let out a long sigh.
"It's too much trouble for you." Although everyone was familiar with each other, Ma Xiaoguang was still polite.
"No trouble, I've decided to follow you." MISS Liu said
"Huh?" Commander Ma was shocked when he heard this.
"Yes, I have to follow you on this mission. It's too dangerous to be alone. If something goes wrong, you won't even have time to report..." MISS Liu quickly added.
Damn it, why does Miss Liu talk like a little Japanese widow? She's breathing heavily. Did she really draw a map for half a month and get confused?
Also, in these days, at my age, many people have gotten married, and many children of the same age are able to do so, so it is not impossible to find a registered wife.
In short, the two discussed for a long time, and MISS Liu Zhan finally came to the decision, and Ma Sike, the staff officer of the Second Operations Office of the Military Commission Staff Department, got a wife.
In order to thank Miss Liu for healing her injuries, Staff Officer Ma took the initiative to cook, and made some fried eggs with some noodles left at home. There was no other way, this Miss Liu was good at everything, but she couldn't cook here - no one is perfect. .
After eating, the two of them entered work mode, summarizing various materials and information, arranging next steps, and making various preparations. Soon it was afternoon.
"Oh, time flies so fast. I have to go to Ma Xiangxing alone at night." Chief Ma said after looking at the time.
"I know, leave early and come back early."
MISS Liu this time did not hold back like the heroines of many dramas and insisted on following her. Of course, even if she followed, her professionalism would not hold her back. However, Wu Xingliang said that there would be no idlers waiting there, so It is equivalent to telling myself not to bring more people, and to listen to the voice. Although Staff Ma has been a little confused recently, he will not reach that point.
At 6:15 in the evening, Ma Xiaoguang came to Ma Xiangxing Restaurant on Mihang Street alone.
Under the guidance of the waiter, Ma Xiaoguang came to the private room.
There were only Wu Xingliang and a man in his thirties in the private room.
"Haha, Mr. Ma, welcome, this is my assistant Mr. Su Shouchang." Wu Xingliang introduced to Ma Xiaoguang.
"Hello, Mr. Ma." Su Shoucheng greeted Ma Xiaoguang with a smile.
After the two parties exchanged greetings, they sat down and started socializing. Unlike Park Zhongmin, Wu Xingliang and Su Shouchang spoke relatively sincerely and were very polite in their words, which made people feel much better.
After three drinks and five dishes, Wu Xingliang put down his chopsticks and said, "Mr. Ma, I am serious about what I said in the office this morning... Of course, there is no risk involved. Mr. Ma only needs to draw the picture he has drawn." Or copy part of it, or draw a copy when you have free time..."
"Mr. Wu, this is not a sketch made by a middle school student. The homework requirements on the drawing are very precise, and there is a lot of difference."
"Of course we know this. We pay 100 yuan for each picture, and there is a fixed monthly retouching fee of 500 yuan..." Wu Xingliang said slowly.
"Mr. Wu, you know the risks here. I just came out of the Party Affairs Investigation Department today." Ma Xiaoguang sneered.
"Of course I can understand this. A picture like this costs 120 yuan, and the fixed retouching fee is 600 yuan..." Wu Xingliang continued.
"How to deliver?"
"Beihua Street, there is a flower bed at the back door of Hongsheng Hotel. A brick against the wall of the flower bed is a dead letter box. One picture at a time. Take the money and put down the map..."
"I have one more request!"
"Mr. Ma, it's okay to say it."
"I didn't keep my word about the one thousand yuan I said that day. I want Park Zhongmin to serve a drink and apologize. The scene should be big! There should be many people, and all relevant people should be present! Of course, the reason for making it public can be arbitrary..."
"This... okay, I'll inform Mr. Ma when the time is set."
The next day was Monday, and Ma Xiaoguang went to work as usual. As soon as he got to work, he saw Xiong Zizhuang. The two nodded briefly and went about their work.
But starting from this day, Ma Xiaoguang stopped trying to catch Xiong Zizhuang. Xiong Zizhuang knew that what he did last time was not honest, so he didn't mention this matter again, and just immersed himself in drawing his own pictures.
On the night when Ma Xiaoguang and Wu Xingliang met, they asked Director Dai for instructions overnight. Director Dai went up to the peak to give instructions - take a long-term approach to catch big fish, and provide some real information when necessary.
Having said that, it is difficult to grasp the degree of accuracy. The so-called false information is not made up randomly. Sometimes false information seems to be more durable than real information.
This requires Ma Xiaoguang to put a lot of thought into making fake defense maps. For example, a section of the defense line is obviously defended by a brigade. The number and number may be real, but the firepower configuration, specific deployment, and troop allocation need to be elaborated on. , the so-called seven points are true and three points are false, or even nine points are true and one point is false, and these falsehoods must be logically justified, such as temporary maneuvers, transfers, rotation of defenses, etc.
In short, Ma Xiaoguang spent much more time on the fake defense maps every day than the real ones, and he almost turned into a demon - sometimes he almost suspected that he was a traitor.
After drawing the picture, take out the Military Commission through various entrainment methods, and then send it to the dead mailbox to deliver the money and collect the money.
However, this situation only happened twice before Ma Xiaoguang came to an abrupt end. He finished what he had to do early that day, finished get off work early and returned to Chengxian Street.
"Why are you back so early today?" Miss Liu asked.
"I did it on purpose, Damn, those bastards really treated me like a mallet..." Ma Xiaoguang said angrily.
"Are you really going to let people from Damao & Co. serve you drinks? Will it cause too much trouble?"
"That's necessary. I'm still angry. Damn, you actually tricked me." Ma Xiaoguang lit a Hardman and said angrily.
MISS Liu Zheng was trying to persuade him, but he heard someone knocking on the door outside.
When I opened the door, I saw Lu Pingsheng, the assistant manager of Damao Yang Company.
Lu Pingsheng came to deliver the invitation. Perhaps Ma Xiaoguang was very powerful in the foreign trade business that day and had too much murderous intent. After a few pleasantries, Lu Pingsheng threw down the invitation and ran away.
"On the second anniversary of the opening of Damao Mao Company, a special dinner will be prepared at Fuchang Hotel in Xinjiekou... Mr. Ma Sike will be specially invited at six o'clock in the evening..." Ma Xiaoguang picked up the invitation and read in a serious tone.
"Are you satisfied now?" MISS Liu smiled.
"Hmph, these bastards, I won't be able to talk to them properly when the time comes." Ma Xiaoguang said with a sneer.
Two nights later, at 6:15, Ma Xiaoguang appeared neatly dressed at the Fuchang Hotel in Xinjiekou.
But he is not alone, there is Miss Liu with him.
There is no other way. The head of the family is worried that an accident like the last time will happen to him. When the situation comes true, he is afraid that there will be no food delivery, so he has to follow him anyway. This is drinking and eating, not a social gathering, so he doesn't worry about anyone holding him back. .
MISS Liu was dressed in a plain cheongsam, with a bright smile and held Boss Ma's arm generously. However, she stopped smiling just after getting off the rickshaw and walking a few steps before entering the gate of Fuchang Hotel.
I saw a woman walking across the street, with outstanding grace, slim figure, and a peach-like face - isn't this the female spy Li Mengyun?
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Ma, MISS Liu?" The female agent saw the two of them first and greeted them with a smile.
"This is really satisfying." MISS Liu Chong said to Commander Ma with a smile.
