"Master, have you thought of a new way?"
Lao Tu waited for Ma Xiaoguang to calm down, then stepped forward and asked quietly.
Ma Xiaoguang nodded and said: "Well, this is the only place that is suitable. Go and inquire about it and find some way to bring this Yizhuang over or take it over."
"I will ask Lao Li and Fatty to cooperate with you and be careful in everything."
Lao Tu received the order and didn't say much. He just nodded heavily towards Ma Xiaoguang.
Finally finding a place to prepare collodion, Ma Xiaoguang felt relieved.
He took Lao Tu to investigate the surrounding situation, and after confirming that there were no safety hazards, he pushed the cart at the door and left slowly.
Confucius Temple Safe House.
"What? Yizhuang?"
"Yes, there was a temporary situation at the Dung Bank... I only thought of Yizhuang temporarily. I've seen that place, and it's not bad."
"What you mean is that Lao Li and I should cooperate with Lao Tu."
Fatty also understood Ma Xiaoguang's thoughts instantly.
Ma Xiaoguang nodded and said: "Yes, you guys think of a way to deal with this matter and ask Yuan Feng to take over this Yizhuang. First, prepare collodion, and second, do something to help the refugees in Jinling..."
"Please worry about this, I have another thing to do, and it's also very important."
Fatty and Old Li heard this and nodded in agreement.
As for the "other thing" Chief Ma said, the two did not ask.
As senior members of the special operations team, the two of them are still aware of the self-cultivation of agents.
Early the next morning, the three of them split up.
Fatty and Lao Li went to Lao Tu to deal with Yizhuang's affairs.
Ma Xiaoguang went to find George Fitch - the film matter was even more important to some extent than killing the commander of the Ninth Division!
George Fitch, whose Chinese name is Fei Wusheng.
Because he was born in Suzhou, this gentleman's Chinese name is "Wu Sheng".
Ma Xiaoguang met Fei Wusheng at Jinling Theological Seminary in the safe zone.
"Film? Young man, I think you are too optimistic. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to take this thing out of Aurous Hill."
Fei Wusheng looked at Ma Xiaoguang for a while, shook his head and said.
"Mr. Fei, please believe me, I will definitely have a way to bring all the films out of Jinling intact..."
Ma Xiaoguang changed his usual attitude of being generous and said to Fei Wusheng seriously and sincerely.
"Young man, this is not the time to be impulsive. Pastor Magee was worried about the safety of the films, so he gave them to me, so for safety's sake."
Fei Wusheng was unmoved and still shook his head.
"I have a personal letter from Pastor Magee here!"
Ma Xiaoguang did not continue to worry about Mr. Fei's doubts. He lowered his head and took out the note written by Mr. Ma Ji.
Fei Wusheng picked up the note, read it carefully for a while, then lit a match and burned the note.
Watching the note turn to ashes in the firelight, Fei Wuchang let out a long sigh and said: "Young man, this is not a simple task. It is difficult to hide it with four rolls of film..."
"I have tried twice to take them out while buying food in and out of Aurous Hill, but unfortunately, I failed, and I was almost discovered by the Neon people."
Ma Xiaoguang had no objection to Fei Wusheng's cautiousness - these films were too important and precious, and Mr. Fei's cautious attitude only made him respect him even more.
Although he has never had a good impression of European and American white-skinned people, Chief Ma did not kill a whole boatload of people with one shot.
Some foreign friends in Europe and the United States still gave us a lot of great help to China before and after the war.
Pastor Ma Ji, nurse Han Yingde, and Mr. Fei in front of us are the people who helped us.
For this, Ma Xiaoguang is always grateful and respectful.
"Sir, I am an agent. I must have a way...and I have a plan. Although it is not foolproof, it is very likely to get all the films out safely."
"I am Chinese, and I am not fighting alone. I want to tell everyone the truth, please believe me!"
Ma Xiaoguang put his left hand on his chest and spoke to Fei Wusheng sincerely.
Looking at Ma Xiaoguang's eager eyes, Fei Wusheng pondered for a long time, and finally nodded heavily and said: "Come on, kid, follow me."
He followed Fei Wusheng to a basement.
The light here is extremely poor, but fortunately Fei Wusheng held the candlestick and was able to illuminate the small area in front of the two of them.
In a very secret cabinet in the basement, Fei Wusheng took out a small suitcase.
Inside the suitcase were four round metal boxes - four reels of film copies!
Fei Wusheng carefully checked the metal box and leather suitcase, then locked the suitcase and solemnly handed it to Ma Xiaoguang with both hands.
"Child, you must protect these things..."
"Sir, please don't worry, I will protect this information just like my own life!"
Ma Xiaoguang took the box and said to Fei Wusheng in a deep voice.
The candlelight flickered, Fei Wusheng's eyes were bright, and he nodded seriously.
Ma Xiaoguang left Jinling Theological Seminary and quietly returned to the Confucius Temple safe house.
Fatty and Lao Li hadn't come back yet, so Ma Xiaoguang searched around the house for a while before finding a proper place to put the suitcase.
As soon as the things were put away, Fatty and Lao Li came back.
"nailed it?"
Lao Li sat down and said, "It's done, Lao Tu has connections through the dung trade, and it just so happens that the Japanese want people to deal with those dead people..."
As he spoke, he handed Ma Xiaoguang a cigarette, then struck a match and lit it.
"The Yizhuang and Cemetery business in Jinling City is the best right now. Those devils are really nothing..."
The fat man also shook his head and said through gritted teeth with red eyes.
Ma Xiaoguang said to the two of them in a deep voice: "So the only way to deal with these bastards is with blood and tooth for tooth...Tomorrow, Lao Li will go to Lao Tu, arrange the place, and make a disguise.
Fatty and I are going to the foreign store and have to take out the materials. Let's start work as soon as possible and send the division commander to see Amaterasu as soon as possible. "
The next day, at dawn, Ma Xiaoguang and the other two went out and went separate ways.
The two of them went to Xinjiekou first and entered Matsudaira Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. through the back door.
"Sir, the cotton is ready."
Yuan Feng took out two cloth bags.
These are two semi-old cotton-padded jackets, which are somewhat damaged in some places and look quite inconspicuous.
"I thought about it for a while and realized that bales of cotton were too dangerous, so I came up with this idea..."
Yuan Feng whispered to Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty.
Ma Xiaoguang nodded and praised: "Well, you did a good job! You can't be too careful when working behind enemy lines."
Yuan Feng whispered: "The other bales of medical cotton were sent to the hospital intact... I also processed the goods list and couldn't find it."
Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty put away their cotton-padded jackets, told Yuan Feng a few words and left Matsudaira.
The next stop is Qichang Foreign Trade Co., Ltd.
When they arrived at the entrance of Qichang Foreign Trade Co., Ltd., the two of them felt nervous.
This early in the morning, a group of neon army soldiers with guns and live ammunition stood at the door of Qichang Foreign Trade Co., Ltd.!
