"What's going on? Isn't it easy?"
When Ma Xiaoguang heard Lao Li's report, he raised his eyebrows and asked quickly.
"It's a small printing shop owned by Neon Man. The boss suffered a lot of losses due to the 'fake patrol' incident last time and is planning to transfer the factory out."
It was rare for Lao Li to report the report with some uncertainty.
"That's a good feeling, hurry up and take it over!"
The bald boss Jia, who was not very clear about the whole matter, was delighted when he heard this and said quickly.
"Well, there are some situations where we might not be able to take action."
Fatty knew Lao Li's worries and explained to Boss Jia in a somewhat sarcastic manner.
——The printing shop owner was one of the victims of the last "fake patrol" incident.
Although everyone was in disguise at the time, this was a one-on-one close encounter, so there was no guarantee that something would not go wrong!
"As expected, we are enemies on a narrow road. How can we do this?"
Brother Guishou and Shopkeeper Luo, who had a rough understanding of the situation, asked with some disappointment as their newly ignited passion was instantly extinguished.
"No, there are still ways. We have other tricks."
Ma Xiaoguang didn't panic when he heard this, but various thoughts were running through his mind.
"It seems that we need to find a neon man to come forward..."
After thinking for a while, Ma Xiaoguang quickly came up with an idea and said to everyone in a deep voice.
Fatty and Lao Li knew the inside story and understood who Chief Ma would send. They calmed down and did not continue to ask questions.
The admiration of the three martial arts masters for Chief Ma has increased even more - even the Neon people can control him. It seems that this boss has a lot of energy.
After everyone left, Ma Xiaoguang called "Matsuhira Hiroyuki" and told "Matsuhira Hengyi" (Boss Zhong) to acquire the printing factory.
Boss Zhong was very good at doing business, so he responded to Ma Xiaoguang the next day.
However, the news he brought was not very good.
"What? The Neon people also like this printing factory, is it from the 'Xuanyang Society'?"
Boss Zhong's report made Ma Xiaoguang a little angry. Why did he become a traitor and could meet spies everywhere?
I just want to keep a low profile after doing such a big thing, do some business quietly, and print some tickets that can be used to buy things...
Boss Zhong saw that Chief Ma's face was gloomy and he was reluctant to say anything, so he stood aside with some apprehension.
Handing over a flower - ah no, Hardman, Ma Xiaoguang asked aloud: "You seem to have something else to say?"
"Ahem, sir, you are so clear-eyed and meticulous in your observations. We can't match that..."
"Okay, stop bragging, there's no one else here, it's just the two of us talking."
"Sir, you don't know. After the 'movie incident' a few days ago, many responsible persons of Neon's Shanghai Municipal Intelligence Agency were held accountable. This was originally a good opportunity...
But as the saying goes, a tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. The officer's ability is too outstanding and has attracted the attention of Neon! He also gave the commander a nickname. "
"Nani? Nangdesga!"
Boss Zhong's report made Ma Xiaoguang, who was originally a little depressed, even more curious, and accidentally said something about the Japanese.
"This nickname is not unpleasant at all. It's called 'Eastern Horse'..."
Boss Zhong took a step forward, lit the Hard Gate for Chief Ma, and bowed to report the report.
"Ma Dan, these devils have no culture at all. What nonsense nicknames do they have? Forget it, leave the information and materials you found this time and go get busy first."
After Ma Xiaoguang scorned the Japs for their incompetence, he told Boss Zhong to go about his business first.
After Boss Zhong left, Ma Xiaoguang smoked hard while looking at the information about the other party that Lao Zhong had found.
But all kinds of thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind, thinking about the next course of action.
The time is tight and the tasks are heavy, so I can't use the sharp "coin throwing" trick in the past...
Just when Ma Xiaoguang was about to finish smoking his third cigarette, Lao Li and Fatty came in.
"If you ask me, since you can't add more money, just kill those bastards from Xuanyang Society. If they don't have a successor, they will naturally have no choice but to sell the factory to us."
The advice given by Lao Li is simple and direct.
"If you do this, we will be in trouble after we take over, and this will become a lice on the monk's head - it's obvious!
Those bastards from Xuanyang Club will keep coming for trouble. "
The fat man pointed out the problem thoughtfully without waiting for Commander Ma to speak.
"The fat man is right, we need to think of a safer way, and we can't let the flies from the 'Xuanyang Society' catch their eye..."
Ma Xiaoguang put out his cigarette butt, stood up and said.
"That would be a bit difficult."
Lao Li and Fatty looked at each other and said with some embarrassment.
Ma Xiaoguang looked at the files on the table, thinking about what Boss Zhong said just now, and suddenly had an idea.
"We don't have to worry about the acquisition of the printing factory. I will arrange for Miss Liu and Boss Zhong to follow up. Now we just need to find a way to deal with these agents of the 'Xuanyang Society', hahaha..."
After Ma Xiaoguang had an idea, he started to raise his tail again and laughed with a very unhappy look.
"Why are you laughing, sir?"
When the fat man saw this, he quickly stepped forward and asked with a flattering smile.
"Now that we have information on the 'Xuanyang Society' group, it is not difficult to deal with them. We are not going to kill them now, but we just want them to not pay attention to that small printing house."
Ma Xiaoguang was obviously very satisfied with the fat man's praise and immediately gave the answer without any hesitation.
"Puzzled!"
The honest old Li was still a little confused.
Ma Xiaoguang smiled and said: "The method is very simple, it is to 'divert their attention'. Do you think they have a more attractive target in front of them, will they turn their attention to us?"
"Sir, do you mean to find a target that they are more interested in?"
"Correct! This goal was not certain before, but now it should be nine out of ten, and that is me, sir!"
Ma Xiaoguang took a step forward and said to the two of them quite proudly.
Then, he told everything about the recent "attention" he had received as well as his newly minted nickname of "Eastern Horse".
"Sir, do you mean to deliberately expose yourself to attract the attention of these neon private agents, and let Lao Jia and the others do the other things?"
Lao Li also reacted and asked quietly.
Ma Xiaoguang nodded, with an expression of approval on his face.
That night, the three of them checked into the familiar "Fengyang Pavilion" on Ning Road, Beihai.
In order to better highlight the temperament and look of the elite agents, Ma Xiaoguang specially asked the brothers to wear windbreakers and black glasses this time.
He himself put on a more exciting shirt - the same leather windbreaker as Teacher Yan Shuangying Yan.
"Sir, we are a bit high-profile! But this outfit is quite popular!"
Lao Li put his hands in his pockets and whispered excitedly to Chief Ma who was walking in front.
