At this moment, Ma Xiaoguang felt that all the blood in his body surged to his head.
For a moment, he felt a little light-headed and his ears felt hot.
After calming down, my symptoms got better again.
The warm and jade-like feeling on his hands made Commander Ma, who was full of scheming ideas, feel a little unsteady on his feet.
"Ma Jun, thank you very much!"
Mr. Ju said to Ma Xiaoguang with some emotion.
The feeling in his hands and the words in his ears told Ma Xiaoguang that this was real and not an illusion!
I felt it carefully again - there was no poisoning.
"I happened to pass by just now and saw this man sneaking around, so I came in rashly... Fortunately, my husband is safe and sound."
Ma Xiaoguang's old face turned red and he casually found an excuse and said.
"Thank you Mr. Ma!"
Aji, who was next to him, also came over and bowed to thank Ma Xiaoguang.
Seeing Aji coming over, Mr. Ju seemed to have remembered something. His pretty face turned red and he took a step back, smiled brightly at Ma Xiaoguang, and bowed to express his thanks.
"Ah, I'm also worried about your husband's safety, so I can't be of much help."
Ma Xiaoguang waved his hands and said to Mr. Ju and Aji.
"Okay, you three should go inside and talk. It's getting dark soon, and I have to take this dangerous person back for questioning..."
Lao Li, who had already restrained the spy while the three were talking, took a step forward and said.
"Thank you sir for taking action!"
When Mr. Ju saw Lao Li coming forward, he quickly stepped forward and bowed to Lao Li to thank him.
"It is the duty of a soldier to eliminate violence and ensure peace of mind!"
Lao Li raised his chest and raised his head, but he spoke humbly.
"Thank you for your help! Your martial arts are extraordinary, especially your indestructible martial arts. I admire you very much!"
Aji also stepped forward and bowed with a standard 45-degree bow to express his thanks. He was also very curious about Lao Li's "indestructible power".
"Oh, this isn't some martial arts, it's just that I'm lucky... Speaking of which, this old man's dart is pretty accurate!"
Lao Li said calmly, while motioning to Aji to take off the shimmering dart from his right arm.
The edge dart was taken off, and everyone realized that there was no blood coming out - the right arm turned out to be a prosthetic limb!
"Oh! Chief Li is really amazing..."
Ma Xiaoguang praised with surprise on his face, while quietly winking at Lao Li.
Lao Li said calmly: "Well, so be it...Okay, the criminal has been captured. I want to take him back for interrogation, so I won't disturb him any more."
"Sir, move slowly!"
Ma Xiaoguang said goodbye warmly.
Lao Li picked up the dead dog-like enemy agent on the ground and left the courtyard with a smile.
Before leaving, Ma Xiaoguang was left with an encouraging smile.
it's getting dark.
On the second floor of the foreign-style building, the lights flickered in the small living room.
"I didn't expect to meet Mr. Ma again under such circumstances."
Mr. Ju, who had changed into a home dress, sat on the sofa opposite, his face slightly red, and said softly to Ma Xiaoguang.
"This is also a coincidence. I originally came to Building 18 to meet an old professor... I happened to meet this person. Alas, I have a will to see injustice, but my skills are a bit weak. Fortunately, that Chief Li..."
Ma Xiaoguang said awkwardly while holding the tea cup.
"I thought Ma Jun was found based on the address..."
When Mr. Orange heard this, he blurted out a little disappointed.
"Ah, forget it. I originally wanted to ask the old gentleman for advice and then come to visit him. I didn't expect that meeting him like this would be considered fate."
Seeing this, Ma Xiaoguang quickly picked up the topic and spoke quickly.
"Yes, it's fate..."
After listening to Ma Xiaoguang's words, Mr. Ju nodded and murmured, his expression seemed thoughtful.
"Sir, these past two years have been wonderful..."
Ma Xiaoguang adjusted his expression and asked with concern.
"It's not bad. Jiangcheng was originally a beautiful and peaceful city. It's a pity that the war came."
Mr. Orange smiled and said softly.
Before Ma Xiaoguang could answer the call, he heard Aji announcing outside the small living room: "Master, Professor Liang from the History Department is visiting..."
When Mr. Ju heard this, his expression immediately became a little worried, and he said to Aji: "Please tell Professor Liang that I am not feeling well..."
"Professor Liang is not the only one here, but also Director Liu of the Chinese Department. He said he has something important to discuss with sir."
Aji bowed and reported to Mr. Orange with some embarrassment.
"The two professors must have something important to do here. Your husband's official business is important, so I will come to visit you another day."
Upon hearing this, Ma Xiaoguang quickly stood up and said respectfully.
Although Mr. Ju was not without regrets, he could still tell the difference between the importance and the importance. He could only agree with Ma Xiaoguang's opinion. He stood up and gave some instructions before letting Ma Xiaoguang leave through the side door.
He and Aji went to the main entrance to greet the two professors.
Ma Xiaoguang quietly left the Luojiashan villa area and returned to Pingyue Road in Wuchang.
A courtyard temporarily used for interrogations was brightly lit.
In the interrogation room, the fast-running Japanese spy had been thoroughly punished and was now sitting crookedly on the interrogation chair, breathing heavily.
"How's it going? Are you recruiting?"
Ma Xiaoguang asked Lao Li with concern.
Lao Li looked at Ma Xiaoguang and smiled strangely at first, and then said calmly: "Okay, Fatty, take action, how can anyone not spit out his words?"
"what's the situation?"
"This man's surname is Qu, Qu Daming. He is from Jinmen. He helps the agent surnamed Jin to deliver news... This time he was also ordered to stay in the safe house surnamed Jin."
"Do you have any clues about the surname Jin?"
"The full name of Jin is Jin Magao, a neon agent. Qu Daming doesn't know which agency he belongs to. He is just an errand boy."
"How can I contact the person named Jin?"
"The mailbox is dead, and there are newspapers. It is said that Jin has a radio station, but I am careful, Qu Daming has never seen a radio station."
Ma Xiaoguang finally nodded. After working hard for a long time, he finally made some progress. It was better than nothing.
"By the way, this person must have seen that Jin Gao, who was looking for a portrait..."
Ma Xiaoguang reacted immediately and said.
"Fat Master has also thought of this and has already found someone."
Lao Li handed over the cigarette and said to Ma Xiaoguang with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man had already opened the door and walked in.
As soon as he entered the door and saw Ma Xiaoguang, the fat man was stunned for a moment, and then an unpredictable smirk appeared on his face. He straightened his expression slightly, stepped forward and reported: "The person in the portrait has been found..."
"Then let someone come in, quickly!"
Hearing this, Ma Xiaoguang quickly ordered.
The fat man, who had always followed military orders to the letter, now looked troubled and stood there motionless.
Seeing this, Ma Xiaoguang asked a little strangely: "What? Isn't the person here?"
"Ahem... Our second office has just moved to Jiangcheng. We are short of manpower, plus we can't find the portrait in the middle of the night, so I thought of a temporary solution."
The fat man's face changed slightly, he coughed dryly, and replied in a lowered voice.
"What method?"
"It's hard to find a master who paints portraits, so I found a scroll painter - a master who painted portraits of dead people..."
"Hey! You damn fat guy, you have some tricks up your sleeve, but this method works!"
When Ma Xiaoguang heard what the fat man said, he raised his eyebrows and quickly praised.
The fat man called the guards outside the door to take the dead dog-like Qu Daming out, and together they went to the concierge to find the folk master to paint a portrait of "Golden Horse High".
After Fatty left, Ma Xiaoguang and Lao Li also left the interrogation room.
As soon as he left the room, he saw Feng Cheng, a young clerk from the writing department, hurriedly running to report.
"Ma...Sir Ma, what's wrong, we just discovered during our inspection that the temporary office where you checked the files was stolen!"
