"There are spies among us? No way?"
Ma Xiaoguang looked at Zhang Chong and asked suspiciously.
After all, we have always been colleagues in the past, and there was a period of time when we were a bit at odds with each other due to factional reasons. Logically speaking, this person should not be so warm to me.
"Brother, I have always admired your abilities, and this time it was Section Chief Tang who suggested it, and the Director agreed."
Zhang Chong's face changed slightly and he said sincerely.
Seeing that Ma Xiaoguang still looked a little doubtful, he took Ma Xiaoguang to the concierge of the office building, picked up the phone and asked for an internal number.
"Haha, yes, brother Xiran, Virgo nodded to this matter. Because there are too many things to do, I thought it would be easy to ask Section Chief Zhang to come to you in person..."
What came from the other end of the phone was Mao Renfeng's hahaha voice.
After a few more polite words, Ma Xiaoguang just hung up the phone.
"How's it going? Brother, I won't lie to you, brother. Come on, follow me and tell you the situation."
Zhang Chong pulled Ma Xiaoguang over and walked towards the outside of the second office as he spoke.
According to Ma Xiaoguang's opinion, the two of them went directly to the "Zhongnan Hotel" without going anywhere else.
Calling Lao Li and Fatty, the four of them sat down in the hotel's tea room.
"For confidentiality reasons, I cannot tell you the source of the intelligence. I can only tell you that this Japanese spy is said to have infiltrated into our agency..."
"I don't know the code name or anything else. I only know that in our headquarters, the three brothers, we are all old men of the Secret Service. Now my brother and I are working in an external station. It is very inconvenient to deal with internal affairs... so this matter is still I’ll have to trouble you all.”
Zhang Chong held the tea cup and said to the three elites of the special operations group in a serious manner.
Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty were fine. They always had respectful expressions on their faces and looked like they were listening carefully.
Lao Li was a little unhappy. He kept smoking the "Lao Dao Pai" and rolling his eyes.
"It's just one clue, I'm afraid it won't be easy to figure out..."
Ma Xiaoguang held the tea cup, frowned and said with some embarrassment.
"Section Chief Zhang's move is powerful. He immediately takes off all the offending work and lets us brothers play the bad role..."
Lao Li put out the cigarette butt in his hand and said bluntly.
"Alas! This is also a matter of urgency. You are all elites of the party and state. Naturally, good steel must be used on the blade. I have provided the information. The three brothers must not betray the trust of the superior!"
After Zhang Chong finished speaking, he noticed that the three old subordinates were a little stunned. He said that they had official business and ran away without a trace.
After Zhang rushed away.
"Master, we have suffered a huge loss. We haven't gained anything, so we just accepted such a wasted job..."
The fat man who had dealt with it well just now showed his true colors this time and started complaining mode.
"Ma Dan, this guy with the surname Zhang is still as naughty as ever. He always doesn't hold back when things happen. Now he's just giving you clueless news. How can we investigate?"
Lao Li picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said angrily.
"Oh, forget it, I originally wanted to find a group of people from the accounting department, but now I have nothing to do, so I just stretch my muscles."
"Let's go to the writing department first, find Chief Li, and adjust the files..."
Ma Xiaoguang had calmed down by this time. He shook his head and thoughtfully gave instructions to the two generals.
When Fatty and Lao Li heard this, one of them was bigger than the other. Their expressions suddenly dropped and they looked at Chief Ma with pleading expressions.
"It's all in vain anyway. You're just pretending to check the files. The traitor is inside and there are few clues. We don't have any more tricks or sources of intelligence, so we can only do this for now."
"And even if we can't find this 'mole', it shows our attitude towards doing things. Chief Li of the copywriting unit is very familiar to everyone, so you can treat him as a tea."
Chief Ma was right. His colleagues in the writing department, who had always been rude to everyone, were as warm as spring towards Fatty and Lao Li.
Except that no cigarettes were prepared - of course, smoking was not allowed when checking files. Not only were tea, paper and pens, desks and chairs... everything was available, but a temporary office was also arranged for the two of them.
After this reception, Ma Xiaoguang inevitably had to deal with courtesy with Li Zuwen, the head of the copywriting section, for a while.
After finally settling the two generals, Ma Xiaoguang found a reason and quietly left the writing unit.
This time it was not that Ma Xiaoguang was trying to push the envelope. Zhang Chong's information was unclear this time, and the department put the matter on his own head again.
There's something strange about this.
Of course, in line with the principle of catching spies if they exist, Ma Xiaoguang decided to conduct a thorough investigation.
After leaving Pingyue Road, Ma Xiaoguang found a public phone and dialed a number.
After Shen Shen mumbled a code word, he hung up the phone.
I got on the ferry and came to Hankou again. This time I went back to Jianghan Road.
Although during the war, Jianghan Road in the 1930s was still very lively, and as companies and personnel from the southeast moved inward, it seemed more prosperous than in the past.
Xuan Palace Hotel, Jingyi Optical Shop, Domestic Department Store, Hendali Watch Shop, Guanshengyuan...these century-old stores of later generations are all listed here.
However, Ma Xiaoguang was no longer leisurely to enjoy the street scene. As agreed, he went to the "Life Bookstore" in the street and waited for his contact.
Although looking at the vertical books was a bit overwhelming, since I was waiting for someone in a bookstore, I naturally had to pretend to look through the books.
I just picked up a copy of "Life Weekly" and after turning two pages, I heard a magnetic mezzo-soprano speaking behind me.
"Ma Jun! Is it really you?"
When Ma Xiaoguang heard this, his heart trembled. What a coincidence, but he couldn't pretend not to know him, so he could only straighten his expression and turn around.
Turning around, I saw a beautiful and intellectual woman wearing a plain coat.
I saw this woman with dark eyebrows and cut eyes, holding a book and standing there looking at me with surprise on her face.
That woman is none other than an old acquaintance who has been away for many years - Mr. Orange by the West Lake!
Ma Xiaoguang screamed in his heart, it was so unlucky that the real owner didn't wait, but a neon woman came.
Although the identity of this beauty cannot be identified from her accent and appearance, the identity of this female gentleman is unusual, and anyone who is interested can find out after a quick check.
What should I do?
If you don't say hello, that's definitely not possible. Trying to cover it up is not a good idea, and it will make it look like you have something up your sleeve.
After saying hello, if the contact person doesn't show up, or there are people from other intelligence agencies (such as the Party Affairs Investigation Division) around, my experience will be in vain.
"Long time no see, Mr. Ma is becoming more and more calm."
Just as Ma Xiaoguang and humans were fighting, Mr. Ju took a step forward and greeted softly.
"Ahem, hello, sir. We can meet in Jiangcheng. I really didn't expect that..."
Ma Xiaoguang's old face turned slightly red, he quickly put on a slightly shy expression, and answered with a tone of surprise.
