"Ah, Ma Jun, I really didn't expect to see you in Jiangcheng..."
Mr. Orange's eyes flashed with crystal light.
"With the war in the southeast, we have no choice but to move inland. Coming to Jiangcheng earlier, sir, can help us avoid displacement."
Ma Xiaoguang now turned into a good student and spoke respectfully and politely.
"Alas, the terrible war!"
When Mr. Orange heard this, he shook his head, as if he didn't want to mention the war.
In order to avoid the embarrassment of the silence, Ma Xiaoguang asked politely: "Sir, are you at Jiangcheng University now?"
Mr. Ju said sadly: "Yes, it's difficult for you, Mr. Ma. You remember, I lectured on the comparison of Chinese and Western cultures at Jiangcheng University. However, after the war started, many outstanding students dropped out of school. It's such a pity."
"There's nothing we can do about this. War..."
Considering his current personality and Mr. Orange's special identity, Ma Xiaoguang could only respond vaguely.
If he told the truth, he was afraid that the royal sister in front of him wouldn't be able to bear it, and he was even more afraid that it would arouse the anger of other people, and it would be difficult to deal with the aftermath.
"I'm at the School of Liberal Arts of Jiangcheng University. You can come to me at any time."
Mr. Ju seemed to have remembered something, put down the book in his hand, took out a pen and paper and wrote down an address, handed it to Ma Xiaoguang and said.
The note was an address in Luojia Mountain next to Jiangcheng University, but the name on the note changed to "Ju Qianhua".
Ma Xiaoguang knew at a glance that this female gentleman had changed her Chinese name to avoid unnecessary trouble.
After carefully collecting the note, Ma Xiaoguang hurriedly said goodbye to Mr. Ju and left the bookstore on the pretext that he still had something to do.
Now I have to find a way to contact the contact person again.
Not long after leaving the house, I was hesitating.
A child with a face so dark that he couldn't see his true appearance quickly ran over and said to Ma Xiaoguang: "A gentleman asked me to give this to you and said he would give me a dollar if you read it..."
The child said as he handed over a paper bag.
There is a small tea bag in the paper bag. The tea bag has the word "Fengya" written in seal script on it.
After taking out a dollar and handing it to the child, Ma Xiaoguang put away the tea bag.
After walking along Jianghan Road for a while, I bought a newspaper and took the opportunity to observe the street.
After confirming that there were no tails or other abnormalities, Ma Xiaoguang walked into the "Fengya Tea House" next to the newsstand.
There were a lot of people in the teahouse, and there were almost no empty seats.
Sitting in an inconspicuous position against the wall, not far from the back door, was a man wearing a top hat and a blue gown.
"Sir, is there anyone at this position?"
Ma Xiaoguang walked to the table and asked the man in long gown.
"There was no one there before, but now there are people."
"Oh? Who is that?"
"Those who know tea..."
"There is a bag of tea here. I wonder if sir, could you taste it?"
Ma Xiaoguang handed over the tea bag while giving the code as agreed.
The other party didn't even raise his head, he just stretched out his hand and picked up the tea bag.
"I said, Xiran, you kid doesn't even put on a disguise. Isn't that too unprofessional?"
After the other party put away the tea bag, he raised his head and joked in a joking tone.
"Brother Minghao, we brothers are classmates, there is no need to be so nagging."
Ma Xiaoguang sat down next to the man in a long gown and complained.
The man in a long gown raised his head when he heard this, smiled heartily at Ma Xiaoguang, and took off the hat on his head.
A closer look revealed that it was Ji Minghao from Jiangcheng District, a classmate from the special training class whom he had not seen for two years.
"Xiran, what you want to investigate is too special and too troublesome, so I have to be careful."
Ji Minghao looked around and whispered after making sure he was safe.
"How to say?"
Ma Xiaoguang asked in a low voice, and then loudly called the waiter to make himself a cup of scented tablets.
After all, this is a teahouse, and just chatting is too boring.
After the tea was brewed, Ji Minghao calmly whispered: "The inside story is a bit complicated... Zhang Chong, that slippery man, doesn't want to take responsibility, but he also wants to take credit. In addition, he and District Chief Li are not on good terms, so he wants to Such a crooked trick..."
"Although I'm in the Intelligence Section of Jiangcheng Station, I don't know the specific content. I just know that Japanese spies did break into our agency headquarters..."
"Zhang Chong is from Director Zheng's side, and he is not on the same side as us, so the superiors did not let him investigate this matter. The heads of various departments were unwilling to take over, so it fell on you, Xiran. "
Ji Minghao's explanation made Ma Xiaoguang understand the cause and effect, but new doubts arose in his heart.
"Who is the spy? Where did you get the information?"
Ma Xiaoguang did not dwell on the messy interpersonal relationships behind the incident, and directly asked the question he cared about most.
"Actually, this is what we got by chance. Three days ago, when we were monitoring a Japanese spy named Jin, we obtained information on a piece of manuscript paper printed with a pencil on a small half piece of paper in one of his safe houses... …”
"Only a few words can be seen clearly in the rubbing information - internal information..."
"This neon agent named Jin, we and many units, including the garrison headquarters, the first division, and the police station are looking for him. Unfortunately, he is very cunning and can predict it in advance every time."
"Because of the special matter, I can only meet with you quietly. Although it is not a violation of discipline, it is not good for people in Jiangcheng District to find out."
Ji Minghao told Ma Xiaoguang everything he knew about the situation.
"The message was not left intentionally, was it?"
Ma Xiaoguang asked with some uncertainty.
"Xiran, although I'm a little worse than you, I have gone through the special training of the 'Smiling Tiger', so I still have some judgment."
"Besides, although Zhang Chong is naughty, he is not a vegetarian in terms of business ability."
When Ji Minghao heard this, he pretended to be angry and said.
"Hehe, that's what I'm saying. Be careful, you know there are quite a few naysayers in our two offices."
Ma Xiaoguang said with a nonchalant smile, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, which relieved the non-existent embarrassment.
I chatted with Ji Minghao for a while, and the topic was naturally about their respective situations after two years of separation.
However, both of them have special status. Many topics cannot be discussed or discussed in depth. They can only touch on the topic and express their feelings of separation.
When it was time to say goodbye, Ji Minghao grabbed Ma Xiaoguang and whispered with a gossipy face: "Xi Ran, the girl in the bookstore today is pretty good. When did you meet her?"
"Ahem...this is just an old acquaintance, just a chance encounter."
Hearing this, Ma Xiaoguang was really embarrassed this time, and he quickly blushed and explained.
When Ji Minghao heard this, he didn't say much, he just smiled meaningfully, then stood up, paid for tea, put on his hat, and left.
Ma Xiaoguang shook his head helplessly, sat for a while, observed the surrounding situation, and then Shi Shiran stood up and left.
It was already afternoon when I returned to the second office and came to the writing section to visit the two hard-working generals.
When Ma Xiaoguang opened the door of the temporary small office, the scene in front of him surprised him.
