Chapter 159: Haste leads to waste

Style: Historical Author: nirvana birdWords: 3101Update Time: 24/01/12 08:59:05
There are some exquisite patterns on the surface of the brass box, which are quite exotic. Neither Ma Xiaoguang nor Fatty recognize them.

I looked over it several times, but the most puzzling thing was that the box seemed to be a whole piece with no opening.

"Put it away first. Didn't you inform shopkeeper Luo and Brother Luo? They should probably arrive in the next few days. Let the professionals do the professional work. In addition, find a carpenter to finish the door. After all, it is a synagogue. Something..." Ma Xiaoguang said to the fat man.

After finding a carpenter and repairing the wooden door, the two said goodbye to Fedmer and left the Moses Synagogue.

When I returned to Zilin Building, I saw Brother Guishou and Shopkeeper Luo already waiting in Boss Ma's office.

The fat man's telegram was sent out a few days ago before he went to Lihe Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. Because shopkeeper Luo had to settle the business of Boyaxuan and several regular customers, it was postponed for a few days. But now it seems that this time has just arrived. good.

"Thank you, you two. I happen to have something here. Please help me take a look. The fat man told Lu Anni that no one else is allowed to come to my office except Miss Liu."

After Ma Xiaoguang said that, he placed the wrapped brass box on the coffee table.

Brother Guishou carefully opened the baggage and began to look at the brass box with Shopkeeper Luo.

The office was quiet.

It took a while.

"This thing is not from China..." Shopkeeper Luo's words broke the silence in the office, but he felt stupid when he said the words. None of the people present were laymen. This thing is so obvious. If it comes from China, then A ghost.

"Ahem, Shopkeeper Luo is right." Boss Ma's words resolved the awkward atmosphere, and for a moment Shopkeeper Luo felt like he had met a close friend.

Brother Guishou remained silent, staring at the box, his eyes seemed to fall on it.

"Okay, Brother Guishou, take a rest, this thing is not in a hurry." Ma Xiaoguang comforted Brother Guishou.

"Ahem, the boss is laughing. My junior brother said that this thing is not from China, but a bamboo secret box from the West!" Brother Guishou said mysteriously.

"Huh? What's such a weird name?" Fatty also asked curiously.

Ma Xiaoguang remained silent. This "Zhuhu" was the ancient Chinese name for the Jews. Judging from the looks of Brother Guishou and Brother Luo, they must have seen this picture in some ancient book before. Therefore, they recognized it and knew it. No need to show off.

You still have to leave some space for your brothers.

"This object is from the Taixi Zhuhu people, also called Yiji Leye people... It is now what we call the Jewish secret box. It is made with skillful craftsmanship. It requires a unique key and a unique method to open it. It cannot be opened at will. Destroy it, otherwise the objects inside will be destroyed, and the gain outweighs the loss!" Brother Guishou said shaking his head.

"Brother Sun is indeed worthy of his reputation! After all, I have time, so I need to settle down first... I have carefully taken pictures of the things. I just need to explore slowly and don't rush for a while." Ma Xiaoguang comforted him.

After chatting with the two masters for a while, Xiao Lu took the two of them to settle down first.

The two brothers were given a house in an alley on Foch Road in the French Concession, and their public identities were also antique dealers.

In the past, the special operations team was mainly in the public concession and the Chinese community. The French concession was not involved much. In the future, this will also be the main battlefield, so Ma Xiaoguang asked everyone to start preparations now.

In fact, it’s not just now. Mr. Ma started planning and layout as soon as he came to Shanghai last year and established a foothold in the Shanghai stock market.

All office points, safe houses, contact points, secret warehouses... must be arranged and laid out according to the future war and the situation of the struggle against the enemy, and they must be graded!

Ma Xiaoguang divided all outlets into four levels.

The first level is the secret level, which is required for general agent work, and the contact point at this level can also be used to contact the Shanghai Municipal District of the Secret Service. Although I don’t want to have too many horizontal contacts with the Shanghai Municipal District, the work must be done. , so contact is still inevitable.

The second level is the secret level, which is used for peripheral communication and agent work between the special operations group and the Tiance Intelligence Group. The house on Fuxi Road belongs to this level.

The third level is confidential, used as core members of the action team and the intelligence team, and do not overlap with each other. The Hebin Building on North Suzhou Road, the Tianma Yangxing warehouse and the Siming Village safe house belong to this level.

The fourth level is top secret and is only controlled by Ma Xiaoguang and MISS Liu. This is the last fortress and retreat for the entire special agent team in Shanghai.

Each outlet is equipped with cash, gold bars, communication equipment, weapons, ammunition, food and water sources according to the level. Some also have special hiding places and escape passages. The future struggle will be hell-level difficulty, unprecedented cruelty, and do not take it lightly. No.

This is also an important secret work for Chief Ma when he comes to Shanghai this time. Some things must be planned and arranged now.

Of course, in addition to these secret outlets and supplies, the business on the surface must also become bigger and stronger, which will also be a kind of cover in the future.

In fact, Chief Ma also has another plan, which is to find a neon national commercial bank to cooperate or even take over to do it, and even make an amulet, but this matter cannot be rushed, haste makes waste!

Everything is the same, including this "Bhuhu Secret Box" incident. At this point, the initiative is already in your own hands. After all, if the news is true, there must be information about the account in the secret box. .

It seems that this box cannot be opened casually. Without the contents inside, neither the secret police of the Hans Kingdom nor the spies of the Neon Kingdom can get the money, so the funds are safe for the time being!

In addition, Ma Xiaoguang has no intention of directly keeping the money for himself. He is an agent, not a thief or a robber. A gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way. Although he is not a gentleman, he is not greedy. He is very lucky to get the box and take the initiative. Yes, you have to eat one bite at a time and do things step by step.

I figured things out and felt a lot better.

I picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip. It tasted really good!

The fat man had already sent the two masters and Xiao Lu away and returned to the office. When he saw Chief Ma with a smile on his face, he also asked in a joking manner: "Boss, why are you laughing?"

"What about that, De Biao... take this box and the book you found at Mr. Bai's house that day and go to Citibank to open a safe and put it away!" Commander Ma suddenly transformed into Young Master Senpo and smiled at him. Butler Fan said.

"Just leave it like this? Do you want to get another suitcase?"

"Huh? That's a good idea. If you need to bring a password, set the password to 9527. Keep the box low-key and don't be too ostentatious!" Master Senpo said mysteriously.

The fat man took the bundle wrapped in the secret box, put the parchment he found that day together, and ran away quietly.

As soon as the fat man left, Charlie Cao from Xiangsheng Automobile Dealer came to the door again.

"Mr. Zhou said, you don't have to do this. It's just a car..." Lao Cao said to Master Senpo respectfully.

"No, public is public, private is private, business is business, and cannot be confused with spy work, understand!" Ma Xiaoguang said to Lao Cao seriously.

"Yes, young master, you are dedicated to serving the public, and I admire you very much!" As an elite of the Secret Service, Cao Cao never lost sight of his rainbow fart skills.

"You're not just talking about a car today, are you?" Master Senpo asked while making coffee for Lao Cao.

"It's like this. The field mice have been having a hard time recently, and they don't want to work there anymore..." Lao Cao reported carefully.

In fact, he had some doubts in his heart. This man codenamed "Vole" was doing extremely poorly. He was far worse than himself, and even far worse than many brothers in the special operations group. He didn't know that Boss Ma was interested in him. Which point?

"Well, give him more encouragement. Who can say for sure which cloud will have rain in thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river?" Master Senpo quickly comforted Lao Cao.

In fact, Master Senpo was also feeling uncomfortable. According to his original intention, he simply shot and killed this bastard. The problem was that there were too many traitors and spies. He killed a "vole" and other rats.

The future trajectory of this "vole" is still in his memory and he can still control it. If he wants to change it, Master Senpo is worried that the butterfly effect will be too much and many things will be difficult to handle!

Therefore, looking at it now, keeping "voles" should be beneficial to future work. The confrontation with Japanese spies is a confrontation of the system, not a showdown in which one or two people are killed.

Under the comfort and guidance of Master Senpo, Lao Cao felt much better. It seemed that the psychological construction of the agent was very necessary.

After talking about the serious work, Lao Cao reported to Master Senpo with a strange look on his face: "Master, there is something I need to report to you..."

"Don't be so polite, brother, just say what you have to say."

"It's like this. You, the noble man, are busy with things, and the one who is happy to see the future plans..."

"What's going on? Something is wrong?" Master Senpo heard this and asked aloud, excited.

"No, no, it's because Rui Qingrong and his little wife have recently recruited a lot of people, and it is said that they have almost half a million yuan..." Lao Cao said with some apprehension.

"Isn't this a good thing? Do you think it's too much money?"

"That's not true. The foreign bank is naturally responsible for the investment. That's no problem. Rui Qingrong and the others will also make a lot of profits..."

"The key is that they have reaped the benefits and want to do something big. They have made appointments with a lot of people and are preparing to hold some kind of meeting...The problem is, they don't know how to do this kind of thing..."

Lao Cao reported the situation to Master Senpo hesitantly.

"You mean you want us to take action again, right?" Master Senpo felt relieved upon hearing this and asked with a smile.

"It would be great if you can take action!" Lao Cao was very happy when he heard this. He had been annoyed by Rui Qingrong recently, but he couldn't offend this guy, and he couldn't figure out what Master Senpo was thinking, so he felt a little bit in his heart. No bottom.

Lao Cao was naturally happy to see that Master Senpo knew the elegant meaning of Xiange after hearing it.

"I will reluctantly take action in this matter, but I don't want to be too high-profile, so I will make arrangements. You ask Rui Qingrong to prepare and find a high-end restaurant first..." Master Senpo made arrangements for Lao Cao. Next is the specific work.