"Sorry, sorry, I didn't make it clear."
"To be precise, I want Matsudaira-kun's business office, and of course your identity documents, household registration, passport... everything about you."
Ma Xiaoguang was shameless and said to the three of them calmly.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned again...
"Ma Dan, why is Boss Ma breathing heavily when he speaks? He almost scared the fat man to death! Fortunately, the head of the family and the female spy are not here..."
The fat man clutched his chest and calmed down, thinking with fear and relief in his heart.
Kevin didn't speak, smiled with relief, took out a stack of printed format contracts that had been prepared from the briefcase next to him, and filled in the price, date and other elements on it.
Matsudaira Xinyi also searched in his desk for a long time, found some documents, and filled them out.
The contract was soon finalized, and everyone paid and delivered the goods. Kevin took out the prepared cash payment of US$4,000 from his wallet.
"Okay, the money and goods have been cleared. I've also written the bill of lading and stamped it."
Matsudaira Xinyi handed over the signed and sealed Shiliupu Wharf warehouse manifest with his skinny right hand.
"Very well, Matsudaira-kun. Now take us to your home and hand over some things. As a gift, I can give you a beautiful country identity and a ticket to the beautiful country..."
"You...how do you know I'm going to Beautiful Country?"
Matsudaira Xinyi was stunned when he heard this. What happened for most of the day was quite beyond his knowledge and expectation, and now he is a little shocked!
"Matsuhira-kun, I am a very sympathetic person. The reason why you are so anxious to sell your business is because you are seriously ill. It must be cancer, right? And you are anxious to go to Beautiful Country for medical treatment..."
"Am I right?"
Ma Xiaoguang said to Songping Xinyi with a harmless smile.
"Yes, you are right, but how do you know?"
"Please, please don't throw things like medical records around..."
As Ma Xiaoguang spoke, he took out a medical record from a pile of documents that he had sorted on the sofa when he first sat down.
"I deeply sympathize with Matsudaira-kun's experience! But I don't mean to add insult to injury at all."
"The cost of your goods is 30% of the market price. You can still make a profit of 40%. This also includes your warehouse expenses and some accounts payable."
"Okay, Matsudaira-kun, I will arrange for someone to pick up the goods. You can prepare. We will hand over the information in three days. Remember to prepare everything and pack your luggage. We will send you to the beautiful country as soon as possible."
Ma Xiaoguang said in a calm tone, making it difficult to see the sadness and joy.
"Okay, everything is up to Mr. Ma's arrangement."
There was a hint of warmth in Matsudaira Nobuyoshi's tone, giving people a feeling of instant relief.
"I will always be here waiting for you, don't worry, I won't leave."
Matsudaira Nobuyoshi then added, seemingly preparing to dispel the other party's concerns.
"I believe you!"
Instead, Ma Xiaoguang said with certainty that was beyond Fatty's expectation.
After that, he greeted Fatty and Kevin and left calmly.
"Boss, aren't you worried about this devil's mischief?"
Back in the car, Fatty asked slightly worriedly.
"That's not possible. He lives behind the commercial bank. You must have seen it!"
"The most important thing is that he still hopes to go to the beautiful country. The passport and ferry ticket of the beautiful country are not easy to get. Besides, he also wants to count on the hospital..."
After some explanation, Kevin and Fatty suddenly understood.
"Jack, do you really want to help this man?"
Kevin asked still a little uncertainly.
He knows Boss Ma's attitude towards Neon Kingdom, and this person is not a holy mother, but also a vengeful master. No matter how you look at it, it looks like there is a conspiracy!
"This man is about to die. Helping him is a good deed."
"Master, when did you become a religious man? Are you interested in something else?" The fat man asked with a smile while driving.
"Alas, the Songping family is an aristocratic family..." Ma Xiaoguang said quietly.
"I understand! Fast bi
d, fast fi
d. (Hide well and cannot be lost). "
When Kevin heard this, he looked at Ma Xiaoguang and understood immediately, and said something in his hometown dialect.
"Oh, the young master wants to add an extra turtle shell!"
The fat man's words were much more straightforward, but Ma Xiaoguang rolled his eyes again - this damn fat man had made his old habit again.
Two days later, Shiliupu Pier.
Matsudaira Xinyi was only carrying a small suitcase and was wrapped in a thick coat, but the coat was quite worn.
"Okay, Mr. Matsudaira, it's time to get on the ship. This 'Goodman Johnny' passenger ship will take you directly to San Francisco, where we have arranged everything for you!"
Kevin said with a good-natured smile.
Matsudaira Xinyi took out a document bag and handed it to Ma Xiaoguang and said, "Mr. Ma, these are my details at Neon..."
"Of course, there is nothing to say. I was originally just a branch of the Songping family, one of the many children in the family. I came to China when I was fifteen years old. No one there will remember me."
Ma Xiaoguang took the document bag and said with a smile: "Songping-kun, ah no, I should call you Mr. Santos now. You can go to Beautiful Country with peace of mind. It has the best medical conditions there, as well as sunshine and beaches. Believe me, you The choice is definitely the right one!”
At the same time, the fat man also handed over a brown paper bag - inside was all the identification materials of Mr. "Santos".
In the blink of an eye, the handover was completed.
The whistle of the "Good Man Johnny" sounded again, and Nobuyoshi Matsudaira slowly walked up the gangway without looking back at all.
"Kevin, have the arrangements been made in the United States?"
Ma Xiaoguang asked Kevin quietly beside him.
"We have already arranged for Stani Trading Company, which we have long-term cooperation with, to have someone take care of him secretly..." Kevin whispered.
"That's good. In principle, don't disturb him and let him finish the last journey peacefully. But if there is any abnormality, don't be polite."
"If he is unlucky and is called by your Lord, please send me a telegram..."
Ma Xiaoguang's tone was calm and cold.
They are agents, and they must have a backup plan for everything, otherwise they, their brothers, and even the organization will be destroyed.
So everything has to be done carefully.
In fact, from Fatty's point of view, Commander Ma was very kind by doing this. Every year, there are countless unknown ghosts in the Huangpu River, and they come from all countries.
And Ma Xiaoguang really feels that the beautiful country may be the best destination for "Santos".
"Go back and ask Boss Zhong to take over the affairs of the watch shop. Of course, the watch shop still belongs to him. He just needs to find a suitable person to look after it."
"Let him come to Shanghai to take charge of the work of Matsudaira Trading Company. His name will be Matsudaira Shinji. He can be regarded as Matsudaira Nobuyoshi's younger brother."
After returning to the office, Ma Xiaoguang said to Miss Liu.
"It's such a big deal of trouble, aren't you going to do it yourself?" MISS Liu asked.
"A person's energy is limited, let alone doing business, you know. I think it's okay in general. It's really not going to work if you have to do everything as detailed as you do. Let's let professionals do it."
"Boss Zhong is no longer Hideki Yuba when he comes to Shanghai. Even if someone knows him, they can't touch him. The people of the Matsudaira family and the Neon people are still afraid."
Ma Xiaoguang said to MISS Liu in a deep voice.
"Is there really going to be a war?"
"There will definitely be a battle. If my prediction is good, it will be this year!"
"No wonder you are making so many preparations in a hurry..."
Ma Xiaoguang's great prophecy MISS Liu is already familiar with it.
"We can only do our best. Even though we have made so many preparations, when the real war comes, there may not be enough to stir up any waves."
Ma Xiaoguang's last words were full of helplessness, but he was by no means depressed. He just lamented the huge gap in strength and system.
None of this can be fundamentally changed by one or a few outstanding spy organizations, but will require the sacrifice of tens of millions of people in the future to reverse it.
What Ma Xiaoguang and the special operations team have to do is to do their best to reduce or narrow this gap, so as to reduce the future sacrifices of our compatriots.
After chatting with MISS Liu about work for a while - mainly business matters at a foreign company - he heard someone knocking on the door.
The fat man came in with a look of joy on his face.
"After leaving the dock, I went to deliver some food to Brother Luo, the shopkeeper. Shopkeeper Luo told me that he seemed to have found a trap for that thing..." Fatty said excitedly.
This was a big deal. When Ma Xiaoguang heard this, he quickly apologized to Miss Liu, threw a bunch of unfinished official duties to the head of the family, and ran away with the fat man.
Looking at the backs of the two of them, MISS Liu smiled and shook his head. He sorted out the somewhat messy desk and dealt with it one by one in an orderly manner.
Zilin Building is not far from Fuxi Road, and it only takes more than thirty minutes for the two of them to get there by rickshaw.
After entering, Ma Xiaoguang was slightly startled.
I saw that Brother Guishou, who was already thin, had become even thinner in the past few days. He seemed to be smaller and a little unshaven.
He looked like a patient, but his eyes were red and there was a strange light in his eyes.
Brother Guishou stared straight at the brass box and silver badge on the table, and it seemed as if his eyes were about to spit out fire and melt these two objects.
"I said, Lao Luo, is your senior brother going crazy?"
Ma Xiaoguang asked shopkeeper Luo with some concern.
"No, senior brother, I am concentrating on understanding the secret of opening the box."
Shopkeeper Luo's words were calm, without any hint of worry.
While he was talking, he saw Brother Guishou grab the brass box on the table with lightning speed, press his thumbs on a looming dot on the box and press hard...
There was a crisp sound of "click" and "clang", and a badge-like depression appeared on the surface of the box.
Brother Guishou picked up the badge again and gently placed it in the depression.
After putting the badge on, it fit perfectly!
After turning the badge a few more times, the box opened with a "click"!
