"Well, that's why I didn't kill you right away. So how do you explain what happened just now, I recognized it at a glance, it was Liu Agen who shot him, and he was your subordinate! Hehe, you even shouted out to return my rivers and mountains, and you dare to say that you have not been bought by Chongqing. Ding Mochun said this, but his thumb closed the hammer of the pistol.

"Director, I'm wronged, Director!" This old horse is not a rice bucket, and after noticing that Ding Mocun's attitude has loosened, he immediately stepped forward and hugged the other party's thigh.

"I, Ma Fugui, can swear to God that I will never have any contact with Chongqing, and if I have half a lie, I will be crushed to death by trolleybus when I walk out the door. I am fiercely loyal to the director, if I have the slightest intention of murdering the director, I will not die if the sky thunders. Director Ding, if you still don't believe it, Captain Wu can make a certificate for me, he knows what kind of person my old horse is, Director Ding. The tall and thin man grabbed Ding Mocun's trousers and wept, as if a loyal dog had been injured by his owner.

"Let it go! What does this look like! Sit back to me honestly. Ding Mochun pulled out his leg from the other party's hand and glanced at the men on both sides.

Immediately someone dragged a chair from the side, and the two strong men dragged the tall and thin man up from the ground, searched under the ribs of the square waist, and found no weapons, and then pressed the man to the chair. The rest of the agents each took the guy out of their arms and put it in a prominent place, with a dagger and a pistol.

"Ma Fugui, you also know our rules, if you don't make things clear today, don't want to get out of this room alive. If I really wronged you, Ding someone specially set up wine to compensate you in the Seventh Heaven, and we will still be comrades and brothers in the future. If I find out that you have told half a lie, even if I let you go, my brothers here will not let you go. Ding Mochun put the revolver on the table beside him, and a subordinate had already brought him a chair, and the head of the secret service reached out and dusted off the hem of his suit, and sat down.

"Tell me, why did your henchman Liu Agen come to assassinate the Japanese Foreign Minister, do you know about it?" Ding Mochun took out a cigarette case from his pocket.

"It's really wronged, Director Ding, I didn't know about this matter before, and that Liu Agen is not my confidant." Ma Fugui said loudly.

"Book Nanong Zezi Road when Ala is like Hazi, the ladder also saw take two Ning Bureau Bureau rubbing Le Xia Fei Road West Restaurant but big dishes, at that time, Wo Huanqi gown Liu Agenge blamed the poor to scatter the cube and have a grass ticket to invite Nong to the various places but what is the matter, now think about it is like Naylor from the pro-Gomig Dongdi, Lehai and get the spoils. (I you pig-headed, when we are blind, the day before yesterday I saw the two of you sneaking around eating a big meal in the Western restaurant on Xiafei Road, at that time I wondered where Liu Agen, a poor ghost, had the money to invite you to eat in this kind of place, and now I think about it, maybe I took the money from Chongqing and shared the spoils with you.) A three-piece suit was straight, with at least half a pound of hair wax wiped on his head, and he looked like a small spy on the beach.

"Li Qi, I haven't offended you on weekdays, Nong Fa wants to spew blood at this time, it's not what he said at all, Director Ding." Ma Fugui turned his head to look at Ding Mo Estate.

"Liu Agen is indeed not my confidant, he was originally in Zhabei to watch the casino for others, and then the Japanese entered Shanghai, the casino was closed, he was fooling around, and he followed Ding Jiankun for a period of time last year." Ma Fugui explained.

"Ding Jiankun?" Ding Mochun held the cigarette roll between his fingers and gently pinched it on the lid of the cigarette case.

The Ding Jiankun in Ma Fugui's mouth was originally a hooligan in the Zhabei Youth Gang in Huxi, and his status in the gang was not very high, but his communication was very broad. After the Japanese Army occupied Shanghai, in order to establish its own grassroots intelligence network in the local area, the Japanese military police, with the help of the No. 76 Special Service Headquarters, established a Huxi Intelligence Section, which was directly subordinate to the Military Police Headquarters at No. 94 Jisfeier Road, and the person in charge was this person named Ding Jiankun.

The problem is that dogs can't change their eating shit, and the mud can't support the wall, and after this section chief Ding was promoted, he did not forget his rogue nature at all, and not only did he not collect much information for the Japanese, but instead used the weapons given by the Japanese to wantonly extort and extort the people in Shanghai and even rob shops with arms, and also used the name of the Japanese to sell drugs to the concession, thus ruining the only remaining reputation of the Japanese army in the high-level of the concession.

Under pressure from above, the Gendarmerie Command finally closed down the department, confiscated all weapons issued, and dismissed all recruited traitors. In the eyes of Ding Mocun, the fate of the Huxi Intelligence Bureau is a lesson from the past of No. 76, and some things cannot be done, but acting recklessly like Ding Jiankun, an idiot, is asking for his own death.

"So when did he start talking to you?" Ding Mocun picked up the cigarette and immediately handed over the lighter that was lit.

"After coming out of the Huxi Intelligence Bureau, he had nowhere to go for a while, and he planned to go back to his hometown to live for a while." Ma Fugui said.

"I remember that his hometown is from Nantong." An agent chimed in.

"Yes, he and I are kind of fellow countrymen." Ma Fugui admitted: "But I have never been in contact with him before, but I have heard of such a person. ”

"You don't interrupt, you keep talking." Ding Mochun tapped his subordinates with his fingers, and then turned his face to Ma Fugui and said.

"Yes, Director. As a result, the fourth brother Zhang of Lao Ximen later found him an errand on the dock, so he didn't go back to his hometown. Ma Fugui sighed.

"Fourth Brother Zhang? Ningbo Chamber of Commerce? Ding Mocun rubbed his eyebrows with his fingers, this relationship with Liu Agen is more complicated than he imagined.

"Yes, but this Liu Agen is a wild man, he has been working on the dock for a few months, and he thinks the salary is low and the work is heavy, and he fights with people and has a grudge, so he quit his job there. At this time, he did not know where to hear from me, so he came to me, hoping to find a bite to eat on the seventy-sixth. Ma Fugui confessed.

"Is Seventy-Six a place where people can come in casually?" Ding Mochun took a puff of his cigarette.

"That's what I said at the time, Director. But seeing that he was really pitiful, he was a fellow villager, and he was indeed a good person, so I let him be listed in my group. Get a stipend of 30 yuan from me every month, and the bonus when you go out on a mission will be calculated separately. He also participated in a few operations before and after, and he performed very well. Although it seems to be my person, I only call him when there is something, and I don't usually have much interaction with him.

I'm not afraid of your jokes, the meal the day before yesterday was the first time he was in charge of a treat, and I used to pay for it when I went out. I want to mention here that I was also suspicious at the time that he was usually lustful and gambling, and he ate up every month when it was over, and he had no savings at all, where did he get the money to entertain him. As a result, he said that someone asked him to make a big deal, which was just a fixed amount of money collected in the early stage, and when the deal was completed, he took the money home and bought land to ask for his wife, because I took good care of him during this time, so he invited me to a meal as a thank you. Ma Fugui didn't forget to clear up the relationship for himself in his confession.

"Who did he tell you he was dealing with?" Ding Mochun asked coldly, reaching out and extinguishing the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

He didn't say it at the time, with a mysterious look, but from his words, it was revealed that the other party's origin was very big, and he could walk sideways in Shanghai. Ma Fugui replied.

"Huh? So who do you think the other person will be? Ding Mochun stood up and walked up to Ma Fugui, and took out another cigarette from the cigarette case.

"I didn't think much of it at the time, and I thought he was bragging that he had either won the money by gambling or had stolen it from elsewhere. For an outlaw like him, who has a bad life, there will be a boss with status and power to do business with him. If you can really walk sideways on the beach, I'm afraid you won't find someone who can use it. Ma Fugui raised his face and showed a flattering smile at Ding Mo Village.

"Rice bucket! Fool! Ding Mochun suddenly rounded his arm and gave Ma Fugui two more slaps.

"If you feel suspicious, why don't you report it to your superiors immediately! Even if he is not your confidant, he is also your subordinate, and now that he has made such a big deal, others will only find the head of Seventy-Six regardless of your relationship with him. You know what a big disaster this time has caused, and the future of hundreds of us will be ruined in this matter. After Ding Mocun finished speaking, he threw away the cigarette roll in his hand and grabbed Ma Fugui's hair, and several spies immediately stepped forward and grabbed Ma Fugui's body, hands and feet, and the agent director began to hammer the unlucky man in the face with his fist.

Ding Mo Chuen did not hide his anger at the moment, he attacked his subordinates who had no power to resist like a beast, his eye sockets were cracked, the bridge of his nose was broken, his front teeth were knocked out, and blood began to splatter in all directions.

After all, the abuser did not have a strong physical strength, and after two minutes of frenzied beating, he quickly became out of breath.

Ding Mochun stood up from Ma Fugui, who was already unconscious and curled up on the carpet, and handed his hand a white towel that had been soaked with water.

"Go and call a few more people, and send him back to headquarters at once, and put him in a dungeon, and no one is allowed to meet him without my permission. Remember, I said it to anyone, including Director Li, did you understand? Ding Mo Chun wiped the blood on his fist with a towel, because it touched his teeth, the skin on his knuckles was somewhat broken, and the blood of the victim and the murderer quickly stained the towel red.

"Understood, Director!" The agents replied vaguely.

"It's a big deal, do you understand? It's a big deal this time! The secret service director's grim gaze scanned the subordinates in the room, and every agent he saw, even the most vicious people on weekdays, bowed their heads respectfully at this moment.

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