"Is this going to lock us up?"
The fat man asked Ma Xiaoguang worriedly.
"Don't worry, I believe Mr. Shi will testify for us... We must trust the empire's intelligence agencies. Although we belong to different fronts, we can definitely gain trust, because what everyone needs most now is unity!"
Ma Xiaoguang's words were low and firm.
The fat man rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk nonsense to Ma Xiaoguang anymore. Only Silly Que could believe the lies he just said.
Although no one believed it, Ma Xiaoguang still had to say it.
After muttering a few more words, Ma Xiaoguang felt bored, so he said nothing and lay as bored as the fat man.
There were only two beds and a toilet, but nothing else.
By the way, there is an incandescent lamp on the roof, which illuminates the room brightly.
Not long after, I heard the sound of cluttered footsteps and the sound of the small transom opening on the iron door.
Then there was the sound of two people muttering outside the door.
"No... I've never seen it before. I don't know where it is..."
There were faint voices outside.
After a while the transom closed.
Although the room was bright, Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty were brought here in the middle of the night and struggled a lot. When they closed their eyes, they felt sleepy.
As soon as they arrived, they settled down, and soon after, both of them fell asleep...
At the same time, in another room not far away.
"Can these two people actually sleep?"
A pale-faced man said to himself in disbelief. The voice sounded like the one who had just identified Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty.
"Why can't people sleep? Only people with evil intentions can't sleep. I say Hu Changshui, don't think about those tricks to deceive people..."
On a wooden bench nearby, a young man wearing a short-sleeved shirt spat.
The man who was called Hu Changshui sneered at the young man with some dissatisfaction: "Qi Wu, don't act like someone owes you ten thousand yuan... This surrender was everyone's decision, and I didn't trick you. At that time You agreed too!"
"I hate my soft ears, I hate myself... I didn't expect Captain Wu to be like you, alas!" You Qi said with a long sigh.
"It's too late to regret now. Now we can only go all the way to the dark side... No, this is not going to the dark side. I don't see anything wrong with surrendering to the Neon Intelligence Agency. Don't you think someone has climbed up on the pole again? Come on first. It’s definitely better than the later one!”
Hu Changshui said to Qi Wu nonchalantly.
While the two were talking, the door to the room opened, and Kono Ichiro came in with two older men.
Ichiro Kono said: "Wu-kun, Qiao-jun, you guys have a good rest. We will definitely verify the identities of those two people with Jinling. You just need to make sure whether they are from the Military Intelligence Department."
After that, Kono Ichiro didn't tremble with the others, just closed the door and left.
Listening to the disappearing footsteps of Kono Ichiro, Hu Changshui shouted to the two of them: "I said captain, section chief, what is this? I said so well before surrendering, garden house, good food and drink... Damn, people As soon as they came here, they turned against each other. What is the difference between this place and a prison..."
“You’ve come here, can you still go back?”
Wu Min glared at Hu Changshui angrily and lay down on the wooden bed.
Qiao Yimu sat down on a chair next to him, took out a pack of cigarettes, smoked one each, lit it by himself, and took a deep breath.
"This place is still much better than prison. At least you have enough to eat and smoke... and there is alcohol, but you can't go out. Let's get over it for a while."
"Besides, maybe the Shanghai market will be like Yanjing in a while, with smoke everywhere. Then I'm afraid you will still think this place is good."
Qiao Yimu took a long drag on his cigarette, looked at the dispersing smoke, and said to everyone.
"That Ling Qingde, I don't know what he did? He didn't come back. He didn't run back again, right?"
Hu Changshui couldn't bear his temper and asked Qiao Yimu.
"I don't know more than the three of you. The five of us, except Ling Qingde, have never been separated except for questioning and screening. How do I know?" Qiao Yimu said angrily.
"Okay, stop arguing. It's almost early in the morning. Let's take a rest!" Wu Min said to everyone impatiently.
After that, he finished his cigarette in a few puffs, threw away the cigarette butt, and fell asleep.
Seeing this, the rest of the people were speechless. Some were smoking, some were dozing, and the room became quiet.
The four of them felt like they slept for a long time, but also seemed to only sleep for a while.
Footsteps sounded outside, and there was a rush. Then the iron door rang, and someone came in. When the four of them looked, it was Ling Qingde with a bruised face who was back!
"Where have you been?" Wu Min asked aloud.
Ling Qingde said with some frustration: "Forget it, I met another group of agents from the Neon Kingdom. They regarded me as a spy from the Military Intelligence Department and arrested me. I only came out after the team leader came forward!"
You Qiwu asked with some confusion: "What intelligence agency doesn't even give the cabinet Tsuruta Agency face?"
"Isn't this normal? It's different over there? Look at the Party Affairs Investigation Department and our previous ones, as well as the Guangxi and Shanxi cliques. Aren't they all fighting us to the death?"
The corners of Qiao Yimu's mouth twitched and he said with a sneer.
"Chief Qiao is right, the world is as dark as crows. It was only after we teamed up with a captain and led people to raid their stronghold that I was rescued! Everyone, please be patient, we can't turn back now."
Ling Qingde said to everyone, his words full of gratitude to Hiroki Yui, the captain of the Tsuruta agency operation.
At the same time, in an office.
"Captain, both sides look normal." Agent Hiroshi Ayatsuji took off his earphones, turned off the buzzing monitoring equipment, stood up and said to the thoughtful captain next to him - Hiroki Nitan Hu Yuisei.
"Have the identities of the two people from the Nobi Agency been verified?"
Yuki Hiroki did not take over Ayatsuji Hiroshi's words, but instead asked another question.
"We have tried our best to contact the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Shi Jun, and confirmed the identities of these two people. They are peripheral intelligence agents of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. 'Nobi Fujio' and 'Goda Fumi' are their neon names." Hiroshi Ayatsuji said with his hands He presented a document and said respectfully.
Jiecheng Hiroki then asked: "Then what is their purpose of setting up this 'nobi mechanism'?"
Ayatsuji Hiroshi said: "We have conducted a detailed peripheral investigation on this matter. Many people in this 'Nobi Agency' turned out to be a group of Shanghai stock market despoilers, and they are liars!
They often use many despicable methods to obtain information and make money, including kidnapping, extortion, abduction... they use any means! "
Hearing this, Jiecheng Hongshu gritted his teeth and cursed: "Baga! These bastards are simply a disgrace to the imperial intelligence officers!"
In response to him, Hiroshi Ayatsuji respectfully agreed.
After complaining a few more words about his disdain for other intelligence agencies, Hiroki seemed to feel a little bored. He pressed the bell and called Ichiro Kono outside.
Yusei Hiroki ordered: "Kono-kun, go and bring those two people from the 'Nobi Organization'."
