Ma Xiaoguang stood at the door of the office, watching Director Dai and his party until they all disappeared into the stairwell.
After thinking for a while, he invited Miss Liu (Wu Qiuyi) to come to his office.
"I'm going to prepare myself and find a way to contact the Neon Army's intelligence agency as quickly as possible... I have a way to do this.
Your task here is to find a way to contact the Ninth Army as soon as possible and help me make some preparations to withstand investigation... I have written down the contents. "
Ma Xiaoguang said to MISS Liu in a deep voice, and then pushed over a pile of manuscript paper filled with words.
MISS Liu took the manuscript paper and listened carefully without saying a word. After a while, her eyes became moist.
"This time is no better than before. The preparations are too hasty. Please be careful..."
MISS Liu knew that time was urgent and there was no time to say anything else, but he still had to say his instructions.
Ma Xiaoguang nodded and continued: "It's okay. I'll act by ear. Maybe it won't be as difficult as expected..."
MISS Liu nodded with tears in her eyes, took the manuscript paper, took a deep look at Ma Xiaoguang, and said softly: "Be careful in everything!"
Ma Xiaoguang nodded seriously and said no more.
After a while.
Fatty has already dealt with the prisoners and is back.
"Fat man, I have to send this information out as soon as possible. It will be useless after the statute of limitations. This time we will act separately. You use the identity of Hayato Ijuin to find Quail and ask him to send this information over. …”
Ma Xiaoguang took out a roll of microfilm, handed it to the fat man, and said.
"Are you planning to pretend to be a devil again?"
The fat man asked quietly.
Ma Xiaoguang said: "This is the fastest way now..."
"I'm afraid I'll have a narrow escape from death..."
The fat man advised.
"If I don't go, I'll die! If I don't go, the Neon Intelligence Agency will definitely send people to continue to destroy us internally soon. We can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can we prevent a thief for a thousand days?
And you see, now that they have thoroughly investigated us, we still have a black eye, and if we continue to beat us like this, we will still be embarrassed...
Also, the fight between China and Japan is fierce now... Boss Dai doesn’t go here just for 100,000 yuan, he must want me to cause trouble..."
Ma Xiaoguang said to the fat man in a deep voice, somewhat anxiously, but his tone was unquestionable.
The fat man nodded when he heard this, carefully put away the film, and stopped talking.
Ma Xiaoguang gave the fat man a few more instructions and then went out. He did not carry any weapons, but only carried a press bag, which only contained an ordinary Rolleiflex double-lens reflex camera and some pens and papers.
An hour and a half later.
It was already dusk, and Ma Xiaoguang arrived at the Asahi Shimbun newspaper office in Neon Country, Nanjing Road.
Along the way, you can hear the rumble of artillery and gunshots coming from the fighting area.
Ma Xiaoguang said eagerly to the guard: "I am Han Yuliang, a reporter from the East Asia Times. I want to see your director! I have an emergency report!"
The guard looked at Ma Xiaoguang with very suspicious eyes. If he hadn't spoken authentic Japanese, he might have captured him on the spot.
"Please wait a moment, let's report..."
The guard first asked Ma Xiaoguang to rest for a while in the concierge, and then hurried inside to report.
About three minutes later, a smart young man in a suit quickly came to the door.
"You come with me."
After the man said something to Ma Xiaoguang calmly, he turned around and walked inside.
Ma Xiaoguang glanced at the guard, said nothing, and followed him with his head down.
The two came to an office on the second floor.
There was a young man in the same attire at the door. When he saw the two coming, he gestured to them to stop.
"Certificate."
The young man guarding the door cherished his words like gold and said two words to Ma Xiaoguang.
Ma Xiaoguang took out his East Asia Times press card and handed it to the young man.
After carefully checking his ID, the young man opened the door to the office.
After entering, there was another small room similar to a concierge. The person leading the way motioned to Ma Xiaoguang to put down his belongings.
After a careful search, the guard inside opened the door and signaled Ma Xiaoguang to go in alone.
This is a quite spacious office. There is a huge bookcase against the wall in the middle. In front of the bookcase is a huge desk. The desk is filled with various documents, but they are neatly and meticulously packed.
There is also a wall on the left side of the office. On the wall is a map of East Asia, and below is a set of four sofas for guests.
On the right side of the office is a row of windows. The curtains have been closed at this time, so you can't see what's going on outside.
Now is the hottest time of the year.
The heat in this office is even more unbearable.
This feeling was even worse when Ma Xiaoguang looked at the neatly dressed office owner opposite!
On such a hot day, that person was actually wearing a neat dress and tie.
Ma Xiaoguang, who was only wearing a shirt, felt bad.
"Hello, Mr. Han Yuliang, I am the person in charge here, Moriyama Joe. If you have any important information that you need to report, you can tell me."
Moriyama Joe spoke without any emotion, like a robot.
"Moriyama-kun, I'm sorry! I have important military information here, and I need to report it to the person in charge of the agency!"
Ma Xiaoguang began to speak impatiently.
Moriyama Joe didn't seem to be affected by Ma Xiaoguang's emotions at all. He just said with a straight face, "Just leave the information to me. The Asahi Shimbun Society will reward you..."
After listening to Moriyama Joe's words, Ma Xiaoguang had a sarcastic look in his eyes, as if he had heard the funniest joke.
"Moriyama-kun, I won't accompany you if you do this. I have a lot of things to do, so I won't continue to waste time here. I'll take my leave!"
"Although the Asahi Shimbun is a news agency, it cannot be so casual... Mr. Han Yuliang, you should take a rest first. If you think about it clearly, inform the guard and come to me again."
Moriyama Joe said without any emotion.
After that, Moriyama Joe rang the bell.
Two young guards in suits at the door walked in together. One of them was holding a southern-style pistol in his hand, with the muzzle pointed at Ma Xiaoguang.
"What are you doing? I'm a reporter from Neon!"
Ma Xiaoguang became a little angry and shouted at the three of them.
"Take Mr. Han Yuliang to rest. If he thinks about it, bring him to see me."
Moriyama Joe's words still contained no emotion.
After receiving the order, another young guard put a black hood on Ma Xiaoguang's head without any explanation, took out the shackles, cuffed him, and took him down.
"You can't do this! I have important information! You are jealous!"
Ma Xiaoguang began to shout and scream, and his mood seemed extremely excited.
No one paid attention to Ma Xiaoguang's curses and shouts. The pistol was pressed against his waist. Ma Xiaoguang could only stop the curse temporarily with hatred.
Soon he was taken into a car.
The car drove for half an hour and arrived at a place.
Ma Xiaoguang was taken into a room, and his belongings were taken away by guards.
Soon, the hood and shackles were removed, and Ma Xiaoguang was inexplicably locked up.
