Ma Xiaoguang never expected that the first thing he would do when he took office as the supervisory team leader would be to do this dirty work.
No wonder Miss Liu's face looked so ugly.
"Qiao Yitian has always been at odds with their District Chief Zhou. He is a member of the first station chief Weng Guanghui and has always been marginalized. There has been news for a long time that he has second thoughts, and Wu Min is a traitor to the Red Party..."
"This group of people got together somehow, and defecting is something that has been planned for a long time..."
"It is said that they lost contact with the Shanghai Municipality five days ago. Director Dai issued a death order yesterday, and it was confirmed that the five people had secretly joined forces and had defected!"
MISS Liu said with a sullen face as he handed the information on the five defectors to Ma Xiaoguang, then turned back to the inner room to receive the message with Du Kexin.
She couldn't help but hurry up. Information from all parties was now flying all over the sky, and it had to be sorted, analyzed, and summarized as soon as possible.
The other two female team members, Tan Qiuwen and Wu Yue, had already put on makeup and went to Hongkou.
"Qiao Yitian, deputy section chief of the Shanghai Municipal Confidentiality Section, veteran of the Shanghai Municipal Secret Service..."
"Wu Min, captain of the first action team, has strong martial arts skills and outstanding marksmanship..."
"Hu Changshui, a member of the first action team..."
"Ling Qingde, a native of Fujian Province, is the head of the Confidential Section..."
"Qi Wu, a native of Shanghai, a member of the first action team..."
In Ma Xiaoguang's office.
The fat man looked at the information of the five people, scratched his head, closed the folder and sighed: "This downtown Shanghai is a den of thieves! No wonder you, the old man, never let us deal with them before!"
"Do you understand? Some people have stayed in the gold-selling caves of Shanghai for so long that they have forgotten all about their ideals and doctrines. Now they only think about business."
Ma Xiaoguang couldn't help but spat.
The fat man then complained: "How are we going to find these people? They haven't been seen for so many days. How come they have disappeared so early? I don't know what the supervisors in Shanghai City do for food?"
Ma Xiaoguang said worriedly: "Yes, this matter is troublesome and must be done quickly! Otherwise, it will not have a deterrent effect. If it is delayed for a long time, it will be detrimental to the morale of the military, and it will be even more detrimental to future wars!"
"Will the Shanghai Stock Exchange also start a fight?"
The fat man asked still uncertainly.
"That's for sure. If the Neon people don't fight, the Chairman will fight too!"
Ma Xiaoguang said firmly.
Knowing that Chief Ma was enlightened, the fat man didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he rubbed his chin and wondered, how could he find the whereabouts of the five traitors as soon as possible?
Ma Xiaoguang looked at the Shili Foreign Market below from the window of his office. The crowds of people coming and going below made him thoughtful, and he turned to look at the fat man.
The guy actually poured the tea and drank it.
"What did you think of?"
"I think these five people will definitely not act alone. Firstly, they are afraid that someone among them will snitch. Secondly, they feel more confident when they get together..."
"That's right. Also, the Japanese might have to screen them. After all, they are all from home and cannot make stupid mistakes. Now let's think about where they will go."
Ma Xiaoguang confirmed Fatty's judgment and added.
The fat man drank the tea in the cup in one gulp and said: "Since you have surrendered to the Japanese spy agency, you still need to be screened. It is very likely that you are still in the Shanghai market. It is unlikely that the Chinese community will not deal with the French Concession and the Japanese... the most likely situation is Hongkou!"
Ma Xiaoguang said: "Then let's go to Hongkou to have a look. We should put on a disguise before going, and then contact Lao Li... We can't go like this."
That evening, Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty returned to the Baidu Bridge outside Hongkou.
Looking at each other's looks, Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
Both of them were dressed as ronin, with dirty kimonos on their bodies.
"Don't droop your face, it's war time, these clothes will save you trouble!"
Ma Xiaoguang comforted the fat man who looked unhappy.
"I know, I just feel a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, you are prepared! No one has ever worn these clothes." The fat man muttered at the side.
While the two were talking, a rickshaw driver on the roadside took advantage of the two of them and took a sip at the fat man's feet.
"idiot!"
The fat man was not a vegetarian either. He suddenly showed a fierce expression and grabbed the driver's collar.
"Fat Master, this outfit suits you quite well!"
As the coachman spoke, he showed a mischievous smile. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Lao Li.
"Yours! Your conscience is greatly broken..."
The fat man cursed in plastic Japanese mixed with Chinese.
This kind of scene often happens in Hongkou, and passers-by turn a blind eye.
"Yours, hurry up, drag us to work on Robertson Road!"
Ma Xiaoguang sat down on the rickshaw and ordered to Lao Li.
"Sir, there are two of you!"
"Don't talk nonsense, otherwise you will die!"
In desperation, the coachman Lao Li could only grab two fake ronin and start walking towards the west.
Since there were two people, the driver had some difficulty pulling the car, and passers-by cast sympathetic glances.
He led the two of them across Zhapu Road and turned into an alley. Lao Li stopped the car and the two of them jumped out.
"There are five traitors, and we are strictly ordered to implement the family law immediately! We must find these five people as soon as possible!" Ma Xiaoguang whispered to Lao Li.
"Miss Liu has notified you this morning. Information has been sent from Charlie's perimeter. There is a dead mailbox there. I'll go take a look." Old Li pulled up the car and whispered.
Looking at Lao Li's back, Ma Xiaoguang nodded with satisfaction.
While he and Fatty were preparing and changing clothes, the brothers here were already taking action.
MISS Liu also arranged in advance, which saved everyone a lot of time.
Half an hour later, Lao Li came back and handed Ma Xiaoguang a pack of cigarettes.
I opened the package, took out the top one on the left, looked at it carefully, lit the lighter and burned it on the cigarette for half a minute.
The cigarette was smoked yellow, and three words "Fengyang Pavilion" appeared on it.
Nodding, Ma Xiaoguang crushed the cigarette into pieces, lit the lighter again and burned the paper.
"Open the way, Xihua De Road."
Ma Xiaoguang returned to his ronin behavior and yelled at Lao Li fiercely.
Poor old Li could only drag two and a half people - the fat man counted as one and a half - towards Xiward Road.
When they arrived at the entrance of Fengyang Pavilion, the two ronin came down haughtily, threw down a banknote casually, and walked into Fengyang Pavilion without looking back.
"I am Nobi Futoshi, and this is Goda Fumi!"
Ma Xiaoguang said arrogantly to Tokuda Shunsuke, the front desk manager of Fengyang Pavilion, and then threw down the two certificates.
After registering, the two went to their room on the second floor.
After careful inspection, I sat down with confidence. The first thing I did was to take off my kimono.
Ma Xiaoguang said to the fat man in a deep voice: "Let's take a rest and explore it tonight. Let's see the situation first."
The fat man was about to speak when he heard three gentle knocks on the door.
Ma Xiaoguang opened the door, but saw no one. There was a box in front of the door.
He quickly carried the box in and quickly closed the door.
