"What are the four donors?"
When Hua Monk Yuanhui saw Ma Xiaoguang and his party, he was a little confused.
"Master Yuanhui...or I should call you Mr. Jingming, or 'Shadow Fox'...right?"
Ma Xiaoguang said to Yuan Hui with a playful smile, and the other three also had mocking smiles on their faces.
When Yuan Hui heard this, her face changed color, and suddenly she knelt down and started crying with runny nose and tears.
"Four officers, poor monk... ah no, the villain is wronged, you must have made a mistake!"
Everyone thought about several possibilities before coming, but none of them expected that this "eminent monk" could actually do this trick, and they were all dumbfounded.
"Ahem, I said don't be like this yet, come back with us and talk things through..."
Chu Zhi saw that Yuan Hui looked a bit cowardly, so he quickly stepped forward to pull him up from the ground.
"Chief Xu, be careful!"
The fat man felt something was not good at this time and shouted quickly.
In desperation, the fat man shouted and pushed Tongzhi to the side with all his strength.
I saw a flash of cold light.
With a "click" sound, a square-shaped object flew past like a shooting star.
In an instant, it was deeply embedded in the trunk of the tall banyan tree in the yard behind Zhizhi!
It was too late, but it was too soon. Ma Xiaoguang didn't hesitate at all when he saw this.
He took a step forward and applied force to his legs. He made a powerful and heavy "leg amputation" and kicked Yuan Hui's body with a solid "bang"!
This leg is as fast as the wind and as powerful as thunder. The people in front of you can't avoid it and can't stop it.
I saw a black shadow flying out, followed by a "bang" sound, and the Zen room in front of everyone suddenly lost two screen doors.
Hua Monk Yuanhui had already flown out and fell heavily into the Zen room.
Just when Yuan Hui fell to the ground, with a "hoo" sound, a fishing net flew out and covered Yuan Hui from head to toe, making him unable to move.
"Mo Dan, these Twelve Shaolin Ways of Tan Kung Fu are authentic Buddhist Kung Fu. Isn't it possible that they can't subjugate a monster like you?"
Ma Xiaoguang spat heavily and cursed with an proud smile.
"Oh! I've long heard that 'Master Ma' has great kung fu, and when I saw him today, he really lived up to his reputation!"
Wu Chengzhang, who had been motionless just now, had already reacted and praised him repeatedly.
"Ahem, I made my brother laugh. I had no choice but to do it."
Ma Xiaoguang quickly put away his magical power, laughed dryly, and said politely to Wu Chengzhang, but his expression was full of pride after successfully pretending to be thirteen.
While the two were talking, Zhizhi, who had been pushed aside just now, also came to his senses and went over to catch Monk Yuanhui with the fat man.
"I didn't expect that there are such talented people in the government... Humph!"
Yuan Hui was lifted up from the ground by Fatty and Chu Zhi, but she vomited blood and smiled strangely at Ma Xiaoguang.
"Master Yuanhui, I am willing to admit defeat. Let's go. Let's talk somewhere else. Don't dirty the pure place of Buddhism..."
Ma Xiaoguang said to Monk Yuan Hui with a sneer, and then gave the fat man a look with his eyes.
The fat man felt relieved, put a ring on his hand, and struck Yuan Hui on the back of the neck. The inside and outside of the meditation room were pure!
"Thanks to the cleverness of the two brothers, otherwise this arrest would have caused complications! However, how did the brothers think that this flower monk turned out to be the murderer 'Mr. Jingming'?"
After Wu Chengzhang praised Ma Xiaoguang, he couldn't help but ask.
"This can be considered a clever layout. I didn't expect that this seemingly useless flower monk turned out to be a real person."
"It wasn't until we later discovered that the time of President Qu's death was different that I came up with a guess: Why did the murderer put so much effort into a murder case?"
"The answer is that the murderer wants to cover up his identity, and even more so the time!"
Ma Xiaoguang turned to Wu Chengzhang and began to answer his questions.
"After all the people who have met President Qu have ruled out the suspicions of Guangxiu and Jin Moyan, we can only push forward and find that it is Mr. Jingming..."
"And this Yuan Hui didn't suspect him at all, but the time when he was caught was just too coincidental!"
"Later, when I was arresting him, I discovered that Jin Moyan could be the framer master Qin, so I came up with the idea that Mr. Jingming could be another person!"
"Coincidentally, Mr. Jingming finally disappeared on Fuqiao Street, which is right behind Tianning Temple..."
Ma Xiaoguang continued to explain the questions to everyone one by one.
"That's it! These spies are as cunning as foxes!"
After Wu Chengzhang heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.
After the mission was accomplished, the Ningbo Station closed the team and quietly left Tianning Temple.
When Yuan Hui woke up, she found that her limbs were cuffed and she was in an interrogation room.
"You are an agent of the Neon Country. You are considered a character. Please tell me about your organization, code name, and the real purpose of killing President Qu?"
Ma Xiaoguang asked Yuan Hui coldly, and Wu Chengzhang sat behind the interrogation table with him.
There is a small table next to it, and Chu Zhi is sitting upright and taking notes seriously.
In the corner of the interrogation room, there was a fat man with a fierce look on his face.
The four people responded with Yuan Hui's silence.
"Fat man, it's your turn, give him a taste of home..."
Seeing this, Ma Xiaoguang ordered the fat man fiercely.
The fat man got the order, ducked over, fumbled around in his bag for a while, then walked towards Yuan Hui with a grin...
Half an hour later.
There was a special fragrance permeating the interrogation room, which made people feel a little heady.
There was a syringe on the table next to him, with a small amount of green liquid in it.
"How's it going? How does it taste with the spicy wasabi stuffed into your nose?"
The fat man asked with a smirk on the side.
Fang Hui was in tears on the interrogation chair and kept shaking her head.
Yuan Hui said vaguely: "I said, I said, give me a glass of water!"
The glass of water was quickly finished, and Yuan Hui couldn't help but shed tears.
"I am a senior intelligence officer of Neon Country's Xuanyang Society and a member of the Fox God Group of Xuanyang Society. I am responsible for all the affairs of the organization in Ningbo..."
"My code name is 'Shadow Fox'. My real name is Aiba Takao. I studied with Deacon Hiraoka Nagakichi at the age of twelve. Deacon Hiraoka is the son of the first president, Kotaro Hiraoka. The founder of the Black Dragon Club, Uchida Ryohei, is also Hiraoka. The president’s nephew…”
From the beginning of Fang Hui's confession, the four military intelligence agents were shocked.
"Continue, your mission, the real purpose of killing President Qu?"
Ma Xiaoguang's eyes were sharp and he asked Yuan Hui in a deep voice.
"I originally had no special mission, which was to lurk deeply and prepare for the capture of Ningbo. But Zhiyuan from the Hangzhou Intelligence Agency found me some time ago and asked me to create chaos as soon as possible to prepare for the imperial army to capture Ningbo and find a way to go to the Qu family. Find a roster..."
"What roster?"
"A list of Chinese secret societies. This society is called 'Shanhai Society'. It is said that this 'Shanhai Society' is very powerful. They may have penetrated us internally."
Yuan Hui (Takao Aiba)'s next confession shocked the four of them.
