Hearing the gunshot, Ma Xiaoguang was startled for no reason, and quickly said to Lao Li: "Let's go down and take a look. Fatty and Qiao can't last long in one day!"
When Lao Li heard this, he didn't hesitate at all. He picked up the shell gun and got into the iron door...
Ma Xiaoguang was not slow in his movements and followed Lao Li back to the underground passage.
Behind them, the special operations team members disguised as gang brothers followed the two of them and filed in.
Soon I arrived at the entrance of the passage, but I saw only Fatty.
"Old Qiao saw Tsuruta Junichi and chased him to the passage on the right... He had to let me stay here!"
As soon as the fat man saw the reinforcements arriving, he hurriedly said to Ma Xiaoguang.
"Old Li, you search the passage in front and the room inside. Leave two people to look at the one on the left. Fatty, follow me and help Old Qiao find Tsuruta!"
Ma Xiaoguang ordered in a deep voice.
After that, he took a shell gun from a team member and led the fat man into the passage on the right...
Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty walked along the passage for less than a minute when they saw two people struggling together at the end.
I saw the two agents hugging each other now. It was not a formal fight at all, but more like a street gang fight. It happened as they pleased.
What about gouging out eyes, piercing nostrils, monkeys stealing peaches, black tigers picking out crotches...
In short, they just use whatever moves are bad. It seems that the two of them have been fighting for a while.
Without any nonsense, Ma Xiaoguang took a step forward, grabbed the black-clothed Junichi Tsuruda by the back of his neck, and slipped the agency chief over like an eagle catching a chicken.
Tsuruta Junichi was about to make another dirty move, but he didn't expect that a huge force suddenly pulled him from behind, and he was caught involuntarily.
He still wanted to struggle a few times, but suddenly found that a familiar fat man had taken out a rope and tied him up...
"Chief Tsuruta, long time no see!"
Ma Xiaoguang said jokingly as he looked at Tsuruta Junichi on the ground.
One day, Joe sat on the ground, breathing heavily, looking at Tsuruta Junichi who was as dead as a fish.
"Old Qiao, thank you for your hard work. God is not as good as man. Although the lurking can only go here this time, destroying the Tsuruta Agency is still a great achievement!"
Ma Xiaoguang knelt down, took out his Laodao cigarettes, and handed one to Qiao Tiantian.
"Well, it's a blessing among misfortunes. This time I didn't bear this infamy in vain..." Qiao Yitian lit up his cigarette and took a deep breath.
"Old Qiao, don't be sorry, you can finally retire with success!"
The fat man was on the side, taking care of Junichi Tsuruta and comforting Lao Qiao.
"Damn Chinese people, don't be happy. Even if the Tsuruta Agency is shattered, the Shanghai market won't be able to calm down for long!"
Tsuruta Junichi fell to the ground and said with a grin.
"Don't worry about it. Wash your butt and get ready to go to jail... Also, I forgot to tell you the good news. Everything is safe in the two Fengyang Halls. Your chess club was only raided from behind... Outsiders at best thought it was a robbery. Case or conflagration!"
Ma Xiaoguang stood up and spoke condescendingly to Tsuruta Junichi.
Hearing this, Junichi Tsuruta's expression changed and he buried his face on the ground dejectedly.
The fat man was about to lift Tsuruta up from the ground, but suddenly he discovered that a wall at the entrance of the passage suddenly and silently cracked!
Just as they were about to remind Ma Xiaoguang and Qiao Yitian, they heard a figure suddenly flash past, followed by a "bang" gunshot!
The fat man did not hesitate or dodge. He raised his hand and followed the direction of the gunfire, and the shell gun fired three bullets "bang bang bang".
After the gunshot, Lao Li from outside quickly rushed in.
Everyone took a closer look and found that the crack in the wall was a hidden exit, and a body was already lying on the exit.
The man who fell to the ground turned around, and the fat man recognized this person at once - Asami Tetsuya, who had slipped through the net in the chaos just now.
"Old Joe!"
At this time, he heard Ma Xiaoguang behind him calling Qiao Yitian in his arms in a deep voice.
Lao Li and Fatty looked over and saw a big blood hole in Qiao Yitian's right chest, and the blood couldn't stop coming out.
"Old Qiao, don't fall asleep! Old Li, stop the bleeding quickly!"
Ma Xiaoguang shouted to Qiao Yiyi.
At this time, the fat man realized that it was an accident just now. The Asami Tetsuya who slipped through the net did not know how to escape and then came back. He made a sneak attack on Ma Xiaoguang, but was blocked by Qiao Yitian!
The whole mission is so full of uncertainties and surprises, maybe this is war!
"Don't waste... time... I can't do it, thank you... I deserved my death! Even if I go back... I... can't do anything..."
Qiao Yitian spoke intermittently with a mouthful of blood coming out of his mouth.
"Old Qiao... stop talking!"
The fat man said in a deep voice, taking off his coat as he spoke, preparing to go over and block the wound, and quickly stop Qiao's bleeding.
Qiao Yitian said calmly: "It's useless! My mission of lurking is over..."
Soon, Ma Xiaoguang felt that Qiao Yitian in his arms was no longer alive.
A long time passed.
The documents and equipment underground in Youjian Chess Club have been loaded onto trucks, the tunnel has been resealed, and the yard is ablaze...
On the way back to the car, Qiao Yitian and You Qiwu lay quietly on the bed of the truck, next to Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty who looked sad and said nothing.
Lao Li drove the car quietly in the cab.
This is the first time in such a long time that I have to face the sacrifice of my companions!
"After finishing the matters behind Lao Qiao and Xiao You later, we have to step up our preparations. The Shanghai Stock Exchange will start a war soon!"
Ma Xiaoguang finally spoke and said in a deep voice to the fat man beside him.
"What a pity!"
The fat man sighed in a low tone.
"This is war...victory, defeat, betrayal and sacrifice, no one knows which comes first...They can be regarded as living towards death and dying well."
Ma Xiaoguang murmured, as if telling the fat man, more like telling himself.
…
Time soon came to the morning of August 9, 1937.
The weather is getting hotter and muggier.
Ma Xiaoguang has stayed in the Zilin Building office all night.
“It’s already August!”
Looking at the calendar on the wall, Ma Xiaoguang murmured, turning his head and looking at the rolling Huangpu River outside the window.
As a high-level agent, Ma Xiaoguang knows a lot of information that is unknown to outsiders.
Regardless of the memories from his past life or the information from this life, he concluded that the tragic "Battle of Songhu" was about to begin soon!
Later generations have different opinions on whether this battle should be started, or how it should be started...
But Ma Xiaoguang knew that this battle must and should be fought here.
The rapid deterioration of the situation in North China has also shown that the Japanese invaders cannot be allowed to march straight in from north to south, and major measures must be taken to change the direction of the war!
The prosperous first city in the Far East will still be lost after a hard battle and huge sacrifices, but the final direction of the war proves that the sacrifice is meaningful!
Because you have gained valuable time!
Sometimes war is not about whether you are willing or prepared, it always happens suddenly.
Ma Xiaoguang was looking out the window in a daze when there was a knock on the office door.
