In addition to Ma Xiaoguang, Lao Li and Fatty were also looking forward to this.
Because suddenly, everyone felt that this should be more than a simple anti-rape operation!
"Don't worry, your eyes are gleaming. It's not certain what the situation is."
Ma Xiaoguang rolled his eyes quickly and said jokingly.
While they were talking, the waiter knocked on the door outside. The Japanese food was ready!
Lao Li avoided it for a moment, and Ma Xiaoguang opened the door, paid for the meal and tip, and took the lunch box.
A table was quickly placed on the table, all filled with small plates and bowls, like children playing house.
"Damn! What the hell is this? It's just a little bit of food on a plate, what a waste?"
The fat man looked at the Japanese food on the table and started to complain.
"What the hell, try one first!"
Lao Li was not polite. As he spoke, he directly picked up a piece of tempura and stuffed it into his mouth.
While eating, Lao Li commented: "It's not bad, but it doesn't taste good."
"This roast pork is just so-so. Even Fatty, I was better than him when I first learned how to cook!"
The fat man picked up a piece of roast meat and chewed it without any courtesy.
Ma Xiaoguang frowned while eating the vegetables, while he preached to the two of them earnestly: "Come on, it's good if you have something to eat. This is a big meal for the Japanese..."
Although the three of them kept complaining, they still finished the Japanese food that was like chewing wax.
For one thing, I don’t want to arouse the suspicion of people in Fengyang Pavilion.
Secondly, I don’t want to waste my fortune. This is a national crisis, so extravagance and waste are unacceptable!
In the following time, no one dared to act rashly. After calling the waiter to put away the tableware, they took a rest and did not continue to risk exploring Fengyang Pavilion at night.
Because no one knows what else is going on behind this.
You have to observe it carefully before talking about it.
Early the next morning, all three of them felt that the Japanese food last night was really not that good, and they had no expectations for the breakfast at Fengyang Pavilion.
Lao Li went out first, and ten minutes later Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty put on their kimonos, hid the box, made a secret note, locked the door, and walked out.
In a double room, three grown men go out together, which is really eye-catching.
Commander Ma would never make such a low-level mistake.
As soon as I arrived in the lobby, I heard that the front desk manager Tokuda Shunsuke was answering the phone and accompanying me carefully.
"I'm sorry, your parcel address is wrong. It should be on Bei Haining Road... Yes, that's our new building over there... I'm really sorry, please forgive me!"
Tokuda Shunsuke answered the phone and kept bowing at the end, seeming to completely ignore other things.
When Ma Xiaoguang heard this, his heart moved, as if he thought of something.
However, Ma Xiaoguang remained calm in the lobby and walked out with the fat man.
After exiting the door, the two turned left and walked for two minutes before sitting down at a "Xiwei Xiaolong Restaurant" on the roadside.
This place mainly sells xiaolongbao, and business is good early in the morning.
Lao Li had already ordered two baskets of xiaolongbao and was eating there. When he saw the two coming, he immediately stood up, nodded and bowed to them, looking like a typical traitor.
"Lao Li, your conscience is so good!"
The fat man praised in plastic Japanese, and the two of them sat down carelessly, picked up their chopsticks, and started working.
Lao Li called the waiter and ordered another basket of steamed buns, porridge and pickles to be served.
"We're afraid we made a mistake..."
Ma Xiaoguang picked up the porridge bowl, took a sip, and whispered to Lao Li and the fat man.
"Nobi-kun! You should also try it. These steamed dumplings are so delicious...how could you make a mistake?"
Lao Li greeted Ma Xiaoguang loudly and asked in a lower voice.
"I'm afraid this Xihua De Road is a trap for the enemy... Yoxi, it tastes good!"
Ma Xiaoguang whispered, then raised his voice and praised the taste of breakfast.
To be honest, these steamed dumplings are sweet, juicy and mouth-watering. They are much more delicious than the chewy Japanese food last night.
After breakfast was quickly finished, Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty left first, while Lao Li stayed behind to discuss the accounts.
When they turned into Zhapu Road, the three of them found a remote alley and got together.
"What's wrong? Is the information wrong?" Lao Li asked anxiously.
Ma Xiaoguang shook his head and said: "It's true that I'm wrong, but I'm afraid we should go to another Fengyang Pavilion!"
"Oh! The Bei Haining Road you mentioned?" The fat man reacted immediately.
"Yes, both sides are dens of thieves, but this place is older. Bei Haining Road was built in the 13th year of the Republic of China. Most people would think that Xihua De Road is here." Ma Xiaoguang said with a bit of laughter and tears.
"It seems that the insider at the postal inspection office was negligent, or there were some Japanese who deliberately diverted attention!" Lao Li said to his two companions.
"It's okay. Sometimes information can only be based on guesswork. Let's go and have a look."
Ma Xiaoguang said to Fatty and Lao Li nonchalantly.
Twenty minutes later, the three of them arrived at Beihaining Road.
This road is less than 200 meters, and it is easy to find the new store of "Fengyang Pavilion", which also has a name of "Long Live Pavilion."
Beside Haining Road Kakuda Apartment.
"Do we have to check out over there?"
The fat man asked with some uncertainty.
"I don't think so. Since the Japs have used so many tricks, even our insiders were almost fooled. The new building must be well prepared. It might be bad to go in hastily!"
Ma Xiaoguang squinted his eyes, looked at the "Long Live Pavilion" diagonally opposite and said thoughtfully.
"Then what should we do?"
Lao Li and Fatty both asked in unison, somewhat puzzled.
"Let's take a walk around first, survey the terrain, and then go into the Long Live Pavilion during lunch. Wait!"
Ma Xiaoguang whispered to the two of them.
Although they were confused, they still understood the instructions to obey the command.
Full of questions, he followed Ma Xiaoguang around the neighborhood and quietly marked out the key buildings and intersections nearby.
At 11:55, the three of them arrived at the entrance of the "Long Live Pavilion".
"There are too many people, it's not safe! Lao Li sits alone, Fatty and I sit at the same table, and we use the second type of code at home to communicate."
Before entering, Ma Xiaoguang whispered to the two of them.
When he came to the restaurant and sat down, Lao Li reluctantly ordered a dish of eel rice. Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty also ordered two dishes at random. A bottle of sake was waiting there.
Initially, Fatty and Lao Li were a little skeptical of Chief Ma's somewhat hoodwinked judgment, but they soon changed their views.
Because, just as the food was served, a young man wearing a blue suit and no tie walked in.
When he saw the "Declaration" on Lao Li's desk, he walked straight towards him, sat down opposite him, and asked quietly.
"Isn't Lao Tian here yet?"
"He has something to do, his wife is in hospital, and he won't come today!"
"Does he still sell tobacco?"
"I stopped selling it a long time ago."
"Will you take me to see him?"
"What's up?"
"Long time no see. I want to ask him to play cards."
The two chatted as usual, and after matching the codes, Lao Li nodded to each other and put away the newspapers on the table.
