The warehouse was filled with smoke.
Through the smoke, you can see that some men in black with their faces covered suddenly appeared out of nowhere and were loading - ah no, they should be moving things from the warehouse.
In addition to cipher machines, those people also ignored other things, including cotton yarn, clocks, weapons...
In short, as long as it can be taken away, nothing will be left behind.
Nanpu Genzo took a closer look and saw that a big hole had appeared on the floor of the warehouse, and people in black were carrying things into the big hole.
Genzo Minamiura was furious. He raised his gun and was about to shoot at the man in black. Unexpectedly, he only felt a heavy blow on the back of his head. His vision went dark and he knew nothing.
When Nanpu Genzo woke up, everything had returned to calm.
The warehouse had been ransacked and nothing was left.
No, there are still some wooden boxes left and the big hole in the ground. The black hole seems to swallow everything. Other than that, there is really nothing else.
Nanpu Genzo was about to collapse. He endured the severe pain and returned to the office, only to see that the office was also looted.
Suddenly, Minamiura Genzo reacted and rushed into Toshiro Yoshida's office. When he rushed in, he was stunned again.
Agency Chief Yoshida was kneeling on the ground, his back turned to the sky, a rib passed through his back, and there was blood that had long condensed on the ground - Chief Yoshida had actually committed seppuku!
Soon, Nanpu Genzo heard chaotic footsteps and sirens, and the people patrolling the inventory room came...
But all this has no meaning to Nanpu Genzo.
Not far from Yoshida & Co. in Hongkou, three people were sitting in a dilapidated modified Citroen car, looking at the fire that was blazing in the direction of Yoshida & Matheson.
"How about it, Mr. Luo, we have avenged your partner, Mr. Hao, for you. He can go to see God with peace of mind."
Master Senpo (Ma Xiaoguang) was holding Hardman in his mouth in the passenger seat and said to Luo Zeki, who was holding a telescope in the back seat.
Luo Zeji's face was red and he could not suppress his excitement. He put down his binoculars and said to Master Senpo and the fat man in the front row: "Gentlemen, I will remember what you have done. These damn beasts should be sent to hell! Hao Siting Will damn them forever!"
"Okay, Lao Luo, it's time for you to dodge. We don't have anything to do. This second piece of information was sold to various intelligence agencies in the names of the two of you. Be careful that the Neon people will cause trouble for you. See you later!" Fatty started as he started car, while laughing.
Citroen quickly left North Sichuan Road and headed towards Shiliupu Pier.
Two hours later, Luo Zeji boarded the Swire Shipping Company's passenger ship "Rui Tai" bound for Hong Kong Island...
Looking at the ship going away, Master Senpo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Young master, you can't think of such a damaging move, but this time you have eliminated a den of thieves."
The fat man said with a wicked smile.
"This is actually the inspiration given to me by Hao Siting and Luo Zeji, to sell the information and paths to various intelligence agencies after we get it."
"Not only will we make a lot of money this way, but we will also use our own strength to set up the Yoshida Organization, so we haven't gotten into trouble yet."
"Don't tell me, the head of the family and Charlie controlled the time very well this time. When we left, the intelligence agencies received the news..."
Young Master Senpo also smiled proudly, and by the way gave a like to Miss Liu (Wu Qiuyi) and Charlie Cao who were still in Zilin Building.
The fat man looked like a treacherous minister and praised in a low voice: "Everyone you sold to, even the Party Affairs Investigation Department... This business is great, tsk tsk!"
"By the way, one of them didn't sell it. Did you send the news as a gift? Or did you personally send it to me? But it seems that that one didn't do anything?"
The fat man said, quietly pointing his thumb to the northwest.
"There is no need for this information over there. They never engage in this kind of banditry... They mainly lurk deeply and collect information and intelligence. These are agents and intelligence agents!"
"Ma Dan, you see what we do is similar to gangsters. I will find a way to keep the principles and patterns of the cipher machine and give them to them at the right time...this thing is a treasure!"
"A machine, let Mr. Dai have fun for a while. After all, he will have to worry a lot soon."
Master Senpo said with a somewhat heavy tone.
He couldn't help but his tone and mood were not heavy, because he knew that the war would really come in a few months...
The special operations team quickly returned to Jinling and brought back the cipher machine unscathed. Director Dai was very happy and invited Ma Xiaoguang to dinner again, this time with a meat dish.
A week later, Shangfeng commended him again, and Commander Ma was restored to the rank of lieutenant colonel.
In the following time, for some reason, the special operations team was not assigned any other unexpected tasks, and everything seemed to have returned to calm.
But Ma Xiaoguang knew that the calm was only temporary. This was the result of the combined effects of high pressure from all aspects before the storm came.
Therefore, everyone did not miss this rare leisure time. Chief Ma directly moved the office of the special operations team to Laoshan, leaving only Lao Chen and Lao Tu with one or two brothers on duty in Jigo Alley. .
The rest of the people, including several beautiful female team members, all started devil training.
Agent tracking, monitoring, passwords, code words, makeup...
All imaginable subjects were retrained, and the rigor and intensity of the training exceeded all previous trainings.
In addition to the training subjects for agents, special warfare tactics training has also been added, including blasting, sniping, physical fitness, assassination, tactics...
Everything is arranged for everyone.
These are the training items that Commander Ma will set up based on this period of dealing with opponents and the needs of future wars.
Chief Ma also specially applied for Director Dai and arranged an instructor. Unfortunately, the Smiling Tiger Shenlong never came to an end, and he was unable to let everyone experience the joy of Chief Ma's "special training" back then.
No one had seen how powerful the Smiling Tiger was, but Yu Lexing and another instructor Xie Ligong came.
There is also a white military instructor who is said to be from the Tax Police Corps. He did not reveal his name and only said that his surname was Feng...
In fact, Chief Ma said that many people in Hansi country have the word "Feng" in front of their names.
Although the training of the two was not as abnormal as that of the Smiling Tiger, it also caused a group of team members to complain endlessly.
There are two people who suffer the most, one is Lao Li and the other is Fatty.
One of them is a big talker and the other is a bully. Naturally, they are given special attention and repairs. They are often punished by either having to translate messages or being forced to go cross-country for five kilometers in arms...
After all the hard work, both of them have now turned into stuffy gourds. Apart from training every day, they just eat and sleep, and they dare not have any other thoughts for the time being.
However, according to unreliable information, the two of them often drew circles and cursed several instructors in the middle of the night...
Everyone trains every day. In addition to handling daily affairs, the two officers, Ma Xiaoguang and Wu Qiuyi, also participated in the training of the team members and followed all subjects.
Four months of such a fulfilling and simple life passed, and soon the time came to late June of 1937.
On this day, all the instructors had already left, because the employment of all special training subjects had been completed one day ago. In the remaining time, Ma Xiaoguang had something to say to his brothers.
Everyone has lined up neatly, dressed in military uniforms, and stands solemnly on the school field.
