"What big deal?" Fatty asked Zhao Longtian impatiently.
"The other party didn't make it clear. They meant a face-to-face transaction and important military information about the northwest..." Zhao Longtian hesitated and hesitated.
"Boss Zhao, this is your fault. How do you think our brothers treat you?" Master Senpo (Ma Xiaoguang) heard this and asked with a change of expression.
"No...nothing to say." Zhao Longtian replied hesitantly.
Zhao Longtian had to admit that Master Senpo and Fatty had taken great care of him along the way.
In Black Mountain Town, if Master Senpo hadn't come forward, Boss Zhao would have stayed there. As for why he stayed? Only God knows.
Moving on, Master Senpo has always been involved in making a fortune since the cooperation.
"Then let's go to your room to talk later." Master Senpo ordered without negotiation.
Fatty stayed with Boss Zhao. It’s not safe here in the northwest. Someone needs to protect him, right?
Young Master Senpo first came to Boss Zhao's room, checked it out, and after doing some processing, he quickly booked the room next door under the pseudonym Chen Kui'an.
Soon after everything was settled, the fat man accompanied Zhao Longtian into the room with a man whose face could not be seen clearly in a black gown and a top hat.
When the visitor saw the fat man, he seemed a little unhappy and kept winking at Zhao Longtian.
The fat man didn't seem to be aware of it, and he had no intention of leaving.
"Brother De Biao, Mr. Liu and I have something important to do..." Zhao Longtian couldn't bear it anymore and said to the fat man with a blushing face.
"Oh! It turns out you have a big business, you should have told me earlier."
The fat man looked innocent, said hello, and exited Zhao Longtian's room.
When he arrived in the corridor, the fat man saw the secret message left by Master Senpo and knew that he had made arrangements there, so he did not stop. He took a brief look at the surrounding situation and left quickly.
In the next room, Master Senpo was listening carefully to the conversation between Zhao Longtian and the visitor.
"Don't worry, Boss Liu, we are not from ordinary backgrounds. As long as you have good things, the price is easy to negotiate!" Zhao Longtian said.
"The news this time is exclusive. If Boss Zhao wants it, he has to buy it out!" the man named Liu said in a hoarse voice.
"No problem! Buy it out, Boss Liu, let's make a price!"
"There may be changes in the northwest and northeast armies in the near future, and I'm afraid there may be an accident..." the man named Liu said word by word.
"Tch, I don't think it's serious news. These two families don't often get into trouble, and it doesn't happen for more than a day or two." Zhao Longtian said nonchalantly.
He does not mean that.
When Master Senpo in the next room heard this, he broke into a cold sweat!
Others don't know, but does he know the importance of this news? If Zhao Longtian gets his hands on it, what's the point?
Next, Master Senpo was no longer interested in listening to what the two bastards said. He had the blessing of Bafu and knew where things were going, so he didn't need to pay attention to some details.
The most important thing now is to find the source of the news leak first, and then properly eliminate this hidden danger without exposing yourself.
Thinking of this, Master Senpo quietly walked to the window, opened the window, lit the Hard Door and looked outside...
The two intelligence community members next door were still muttering and bargaining, but there were clattering footsteps in the corridor.
With a "bang" sound, the door was knocked open.
"Don't move, we are from the 17th Route Army Special Agent Company!" shouted a voice.
Then there were several muffled sounds of "bang bang". It seemed that the military police must be very skilled, and the resistance of the two industry insiders was in vain.
After another rumble of footsteps, everything returned to calm.
"You reacted too quickly. You knew how to call the 17th Route Army..."
Young Master Senpo looked at the fleet of cars going away and smiled playfully at the fat man.
"Forget it about the Northeastern Army. I'm afraid it will be worse. The Northwest Army is stronger." The fat man said with a smile.
"The rest depends on what the Northwest Army does. I'm afraid the man named Zhao won't be able to get out for a while. Fortunately, with their interference, news is flying all over the sky. Even if they get to Shangfeng, they may not believe it. "
Master Senpo said thoughtfully.
"The person named Zhao wouldn't have thought it was us, would he?" the fat man asked with some uncertainty.
"It's okay. It's okay if he thinks about it. If he said it more than a month later, it won't exist anymore..." Master Senpo said quietly.
The fat man naturally believed in Master Senpo, so he didn't mention this topic again.
Zhao Longtian was captured by the 17th Route Army, and the trouble was solved. Master Senpo and Fatty were ready to return home.
This time I have contacted Ning Zhongping, and the money from Shangdu has been collected. Ning Zhongping has also taken care of the aftermath of Shangdu, and has left for Yudu to take up his post. He can take the train back to Jinling directly.
However, before leaving, Ma Xiaoguang still contacted Lin Shiying as agreed. After all, it was a long journey and we didn't know when we would meet again. We couldn't count on coincidence and luck every time.
To Ma Xiaoguang's expectation, they met at Lin Shiying's office and residence in Fenglei Lane, which is a bookstore.
Generally, agents would not choose a place like this to meet unless they are very familiar people, which fully demonstrates their trust in each other.
"We are very pleased with Mr. Ma's determination to serve the country. I have already reported your situation and it has been approved!" Lin Shiying said in a deep voice.
"Really? That's great!"
"However, there is one thing... You are now in the Secret Service, and your position is not low. For the sake of each other's safety, and for the great cause of resisting the war and saving the country, the organization seeks your opinion, as a non-party intelligence officer..." Lin Shiying said after some hesitation.
"Outside the party?" Ma Xiaoguang had some questions.
"This is Ke Gong's opinion. Of course, it is for the safety of you and the organization. Can Mr. Ma understand?" Lin Shiying asked in a deep voice.
Ma Xiaoguang was silent for a while, and then replied generously: "As long as you are contributing to the country, it doesn't matter whether you are in the party or outside the party. How will we contact you in the future?"
"According to Mr. Ke, you are mainly a top-secret strategic intelligence officer, codenamed Suzaku. Generally, you should not contact the organization easily. Your contact information in case of emergency is in this envelope..."
Seeing Ma Xiaoguang's frank and determined look, Lin Shiying felt quite pleased. As he spoke, he solemnly placed an envelope on the desk.
Originally, he was a little worried about this meeting. He was worried that something would happen if this passionate man took on the identity of a non-party intelligence agent.
Unexpectedly, Ke Gong is really good at predicting events!
"Although we are not comrades yet, we are already comrades in the trenches. Let us fight together for the country and the nation!"
"Brother Shiying, please rest assured, and please tell the organization that I will never let down the organization's trust, nor will I let down the responsibility of an agent..."
Ma Xiaoguang spoke calmly but resolutely, completely different from shouting slogans at the Secret Service.
"By the way, there are two more things that need to be reported to the organization." Ma Xiaoguang suddenly thought of two questions and said to Lin Shiying.
"Brother, don't be so polite." Lin Shiying said with a smile.
"Ahem, I'm in trouble... One is my contact with the organization and the transmission of information. I have a reliable traffic officer whom Brother Shiying has met."
"Oh, you mean that Brother Yang? He's a good candidate, this guy can do it!"
Lin Shiying understood what Ma Xiaoguang said and immediately nodded in agreement.
"Another thing is about the organization's funding. I mean it is definitely difficult for the organization to have funding now. I suggest setting up a business or borrowing a business to specifically handle the economic transactions I have here. This will make it easier to handle many accounts..."
Ma Xiaoguang also expressed his second thought to Lin Shiying without reservation.
After hearing this, Lin Shiying nodded without hesitation and said: "This method is good, safe and concealed... and it can do a lot of work. I agree with it, but don't be in a hurry. You understand how to set up a trading company." .”
After saying that, he winked and smiled at Ma Xiaoguang.
"Haha, I understand!"
Ma Xiaoguang was startled when he heard this, but he quickly came to his senses and replied with a smile.
After coming out of Lin Shiying, Ma Xiaoguang felt extremely at ease. Although he could not join the organization for the time being, after thinking about it carefully, he felt that the arrangement by his superiors was reasonable.
Now is a special period, and various emergencies may inevitably occur within the organization. To protect special personnel, our party has many such intelligence personnel.
Thanks to the blessing of information from later generations, Ma Xiaoguang knew that he was not alone. There were such special intelligence agents fighting with him in many places.
Everyone has the same goal, to serve the country wholeheartedly, no matter what is inside or outside!
The fat man will not announce it to him for the time being. As long as he has a job, Ma Xiaoguang believes that the fat man will understand it immediately. This will also provide an extra layer of protection for everyone.
Some things are much safer to hide in your heart than to put them in your mouth.
Returning to the Northwest Hotel, I saw Fatty coming back from outside.
"The train ticket is for tonight. Let's go to Xuzhou first."
"Yes, it's a good time to go back. Chang'an City is not at peace."
"There must be something happy for you, old man!" the fat man said, looking at Ma Xiaoguang.
"Really? I'm not always like this?"
The two chatted and laughed for a while, packed their luggage, took care of everything, and set off home that night.
The neon agents of Shangdu's "Cultural Research Institute" have been completely grasped, and it will be a matter of time to catch them. It is more useful to keep them now than to catch them, and there are people from the local station to catch them, so the special operations team cannot steal everyone's jobs.
As for Zhao Longtian, whether he dies or not is not the focus of concern.
Back in Jinling, everything was still the same, everything was calm.
Except for Ma Xiaoguang, no one really thinks that something big will happen in the near future, something that will change history.
He has done what he should and can do, and Ma Xiaoguang calmly handles the daily affairs of the special operations team.
Wait for the pace of time to arrive at the moment it should arrive.
