Half an hour later.
"What's going on? Why do you laugh so obscenely?"
Ma Xiaoguang, who rushed to the "Tashiro House" after receiving Fatty's call, asked curiously.
He had taken off his bicycle repair work clothes and put on a low-key navy blue dress.
"This neon girl is so deep that she actually had an affair with Teru Sakai!"
The fat man said in a low voice, the expression on his face was full of malice.
"Ma Dan, you called me all the way here just to show me this?"
Ma Xiaoguang rolled his eyes and spat at the fat man angrily.
"Don't I think we are too nervous at work? Why don't we relax... This bitch met someone before this couple entered the hotel! I have asked Xiao Yang to keep an eye on that person..."
The fat man quickly made a haha, neutralizing Commander Ma's move, and then made the valuable discovery just now.
"Well, you have a bright mind..."
When Ma Xiaoguang heard this, he nodded with satisfaction and did not continue to argue with the fat man.
The two found a teahouse diagonally across from Tashiroya, ordered two cups of crude tea, pretended to discuss business, and continued to sit there.
About two hours later, Teru Sakai walked out of the "Tashiroya" with a somewhat frivolous step, followed by Kaori Takahara.
The two of them seemed a little reluctant to part with each other...
Looking from a distance in the tea room, Teru Sakai held the woman's shoulders and talked in vain for a long time, before Kaori Takahara nodded reluctantly.
Teru Sakai waved his hand and called a rickshaw, and finally got Kaori Takahara into the car.
Looking at Kaori Takahara's retreating back, Teru Sakai seemed to have an expression of relief.
In the evening, Albert Road, Tengxin Foreign Trade Co., Ltd.
"The man with glasses is named Zhang Kaifeng, and his public identity is the editor of "Shanghai Monthly", but we suspect that he has another identity..."
Yang Bailin held the surveillance records and a piece of information and respectfully reported to Chief Ma.
"Another identity?"
"Yes, we suspect that Zhang Kaifeng may be a member of the Red Party!"
Yang Bailin's final report really shocked everyone.
"Old Chen, tomorrow we will continue to arrange for brothers to divide up and monitor Zhang Kaifeng in turns. Don't touch him yet, and then we'll understand the situation first."
Ma Xiaoguang frowned and arranged the next work for Lao Chen and his brothers.
Everyone followed the order and left, leaving only Fatty and Ma Xiaoguang in the office.
"What are you worried about, old man?"
The fat man was sure that the brothers had dispersed, so he quickly stepped forward and asked quietly.
"There are many possibilities for this matter. It is possible that Zhang Kaifeng has rebelled. Of course, it is also possible that he has infiltrated the Neon People's side..."
Ma Xiaoguang pondered for a moment, and rarely spoke to the fat man in a very uncertain tone.
"It seems that this plateau wife is still a character!"
Hearing this, the fat man also put away his joking attitude during the day, touched his chin and said solemnly.
Ma Xiaoguang thought for a while and said to the fat man: "Tomorrow, let Wu Yue and the others be responsible for tracking Gao Yuan Kaori, and let's go see if this Zhang Kaifeng is a human or a ghost.
If there is no problem, we will put this line, if there is a problem..."
At this point, Ma Xiaoguang was in trouble again.
After he and Lin Shiying got online, due to their special identities, the two parties were in a state of silence and had no contact.
Because it was arranged as a strategic lurk at that time, and there were no more tasks.
Now I don’t know if Kai Feng is a human or a ghost, but how important it is. If I touch it rashly...
One is whether there is any value in doing so.
The second is whether it will disrupt the other party's plan.
In addition, although Ma Xiaoguang now has an emergency contact code, he doesn't know if he can get in touch with Lin Shiying.
"Master, I don't think you should think too much. Let's see where this person named Zhang comes from."
The fat man had already noticed Ma Xiaoguang's worry, so he turned around to explain to him without further explanation.
Ma Xiaoguang nodded and said: "Well, take it one step at a time, that's all for now."
The next morning, Wangping Street had gradually calmed down from the hustle and bustle.
The work of distributing newspapers has been completed. The newspaper vendors are either pushing them on carts or carrying various newspapers in bags, and they are dispersing like a tide towards various streets in Shanghai...
Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty pretended to be reporters and talked about the recent news in a serious manner.
The fat man hung a camera around his neck and pretended to be a photojournalist. Ma Xiaoguang put on a pair of plain glasses and pretended to be a journalist.
"The editorial office of 'Shanghai Monthly' is not far ahead. We'd better stay safe outside."
The fat man pretended to debug the machine while quietly admonishing Ma Xiaoguang.
"The problem is that we are surrounded by newspapers and magazines now. It's okay for the two of us to stay for a while. But if we stay on the street for a long time, won't it mean that there is no silver in this place?"
Ma Xiaoguang looked at the situation around him, shook his head and said.
The fat man thought for a while and didn't raise any objections. This time, what Chief Ma said was reasonable and it was really hard to refute.
"It's God's will. It's not just right. Let's go to the opposite side of the editorial office of Shanghai Monthly. That's where the Oriental Times happens to be..."
Ma Xiaoguang looked at the situation in front of him and suddenly whispered with a smile on his face.
"That's right, I almost forgot about this. Last year when we were dealing with Wei Shengqiu, the "Oriental Times" was later acquired by Boss Lu."
The fat man reacted immediately and couldn't help but sigh.
The two of them went to the newspaper office over there, inside the "Oriental Times". They found a reason to inform the editor-in-chief, and then started working there, staring at the door of the "Shanghai Monthly".
It was almost lunch time, and Zhang Kaifeng walked out of the editorial office of Shanghai Monthly.
He reached out and called a rickshaw and headed towards Hongkou in a leisurely manner.
After walking for about an hour, Zhang Kaifeng arrived at Hongkou Park.
Ma Xiaoguang is still familiar with this place. Later, it was renamed after the cultural giant Mr. Zhou and became a famous check-in place in Shanghai.
Zhang Kaifeng seems to be very leisurely, wandering around in the park.
"Don't act rashly. This person seems to be leisurely and at ease, but from time to time he uses the terrain and scenery to observe the surrounding situation..."
Behind a bush, Ma Xiaoguang reminded the fat man quietly.
The fat man nodded and stayed behind the trees, observing Zhang Kaifeng's movements from a distance.
Zhang Kaifeng sat on a bench, took out his cigarette case and lit a cigarette.
After smoking two cigarettes, Zhang Kaifeng raised his eyes to look at the sky, threw the cigarette box into the trash can, observed the situation around him, stood up, and walked away.
"Give me the camera, you follow him, and I'll go see what's going on."
Ma Xiaoguang whispered to the fat man.
The two of them split up.
The fat man followed Zhang Kaifeng, and Ma Xiaoguang walked to the bench.
When no one was paying attention, Ma Xiaoguang picked out the cigarette box from the trash can.
Then he pretended to be looking for something and searched carefully up and down the bench.
