The fat man glanced at the rearview mirror, and sure enough, there was an Austin car following behind him unhurriedly.
"It seems that this poisonous snake is very careful."
The fat man curled his lips and said.
Young Master Senpo (Ma Xiaoguang) said to the fat man: "After all, he is the ace agent of the Neon Kingdom. Many of our people in Northeast and North China have died in the hands of this guy. I heard that Director Dai is ready to kill him!"
"What do you mean, old man?"
"It's worthless if you kill him, that's four million yen!"
"What do we do now?"
"I'm not going home, I'm going to find a place to eat, and then go to the dance club."
"Okay, please."
The fat man stepped on the accelerator, the Buick accelerated, and the car behind followed closely.
At night, outside the Xianles Dance Hall in the public concession.
A young man in a black dress was waiting impatiently in a black Austin Model 7 parked on the street.
"Don't worry, Chief Kusumu has an order. When the two people come out later, they will be taken to the No. 2 contact point..."
Another man similarly dressed got into the car and said.
"No matter what, these two people don't want to have secret information..."
"That doesn't matter. If these two people are worthless, just kill them!"
The man who got into the car said viciously.
After waiting for almost an hour, the fat man helped Master Senpo stagger out of the Xianles Ballroom.
"You two come with us!"
The two young men leaned forward and spoke to Master Senpo and the fat man in a deep voice.
"What? Public kidnapping?"
The fat man asked with a serious look on his face.
The two of them didn't say much, they just took out their pistols, and the black muzzles were pointed at Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty.
In line with the principle that a good man never suffers immediate losses, the master and servant got into each other's car.
Under the threat of gunpoint, the two of them put on their hoods very cooperatively, and then allowed the other party to put handcuffs on them, as if they were lying down.
The car made twists and turns and kept wandering on the road...
After about an hour, maybe less, the master and servant finally saw the light again.
It was an empty room, the doors and windows were boarded up, and it was impossible to tell where it was.
It was also quiet outside the house, not many sounds could be heard.
There was a table, four chairs, and a dim incandescent lamp in the room.
Beyond that, there's nothing more.
After taking off the hoods and handcuffs, Master Senpo and the fat man didn't show any politeness at all and sat down on the chairs.
Not long after, the door opened and three people walked in expressionlessly.
The leader was in his forties, with a calm face, an unsmiling look, and the air of a man in power who was not angry and assertive.
The other two were about the same age as him, but they both looked respectful.
"This is Major General Kusumoto, the head of the general affairs department of the Shanghai Dispatch Army of the Great Neon Empire!"
A follower wearing glasses solemnly introduced the two of them.
After hearing this, Master Moripo and the fat man stood up quickly and solemnly greeted Shitaka Kusumoto: "Hello, General Kusumoto!"
Kusumoto Shitaka sat down expressionlessly, nodded to the two of them, and said slowly: "You said you have important information, you can leave it to me now! The Neon Imperial Army will not treat partners who cooperate sincerely. .”
"We have no intelligence."
Master Senpo's answer was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Nani?"
"We don't have information now, but that doesn't mean we can't find it."
Master Senpo's explanation made people feel even more confused.
"Mr. Tu is really interesting. Can you be more specific?"
Kusumoto Shitaka forced a smile on his stiff face and asked Master Moripo.
"You should know that Ono Akira in Jingguchi, I have done a lot of things for him, such as Matsumoto Jiro..."
Regarding Kusumoto Shitaka's question, Master Moripo did not answer directly, but instead opened up old accounts from last year.
Hearing Master Moripo talk about Ono Akira, Kusumoto Shitaka's face was a little moved and his expression softened.
"We are real gold that is not afraid of fire. No matter what information you want, we can provide it. Of course, the price must be right."
Master Moripo said to Kusumoto Shitaka with some complacency.
Kusumoto Shitaka has regained his cold expression, and just nodded slightly: "We will naturally verify it, and we will arrange for someone to send you two back immediately. As for cooperation... we will contact you if we think it is appropriate."
After saying that, he stood up and left with two followers without looking back.
It was already midnight when Master Senpo and the fat man were sent back to the gate of Xianles.
After getting in the car, Fatty drove along Nanjing Road for a while, but found no one following him.
The next night in the concession was peaceful.
Of course, the sound of gunfire can still be heard from time to time in the Chinese world...
The next afternoon.
Master Senpo and Fatty came to a private clinic on Aidoya Road.
"Shall we find Dr. Nan?"
“There are no male and female doctors here, they are all professional.”
"No, we made an appointment at ten in the morning..."
"It's already three o'clock in the afternoon, sir."
"I am a friend of Dr. Nan, my surname is Zhen!"
After a serious exchange of code words, the nurse at the clinic took Master Senpo alone to a doctor's office.
"Hello Mr. Tu."
Takami Kusumoto sat behind his desk and greeted with a smile.
"Do you have to be so talkative about what you do? Soon, the entire Shanghai stock market will have to listen to you neon people."
Young Master Moripo sat down in front of Kusumoto Takami and said jokingly.
"Agent work is very rigorous!"
Takami Kusumoto replied, saying that Master Moromori felt a little familiar.
"Yes, yes, what the general said is correct. Tell me, what information do you need to get?"
Master Senpo asked impatiently.
"After verification with Colonel Ono, Mr. Tu is a person with strong connections. We need to know the ultimate purpose and intention of the Chinese Military Commission for this battle!"
Kusumoto Takami lowered his voice and spoke to Master Moripo very solemnly.
"It's not easy to get this kind of strategic-level intelligence..."
Master Senpo muttered in reply.
Kusumoto Takami asked: "Don't you know Minister He of the Military Commission?"
"It's not that I know Minister He, it's that a friend of mine knows Minister He. Since the general has contacted Colonel Ono, he should know the relationship between them."
Master Senpo's attitude became more and more impatient, and he said a little irritably.
"It's all the same. For safety reasons, we will only contact you. Let's make a price..."
Kusumoto Takami seemed unconcerned with Master Moripo's attitude and went straight to the point.
"A price? You have no sincerity at all. What price should I offer?"
When Master Senpo heard what the other party said, his face suddenly darkened and he said.
"How could it be? We have always been sincere!"
Hearing this, the other party said with a stunned look on his face.
"Why would you find a substitute to talk nonsense with us for so long if you are sincere? I say General Kusumoto, stop hiding, come out and show your true identity!"
Master Senpo suddenly smiled and shouted loudly.
