Yuan Lixiang on the stage was frightened by Ma Mazi's arrogance, and her eyes turned red immediately, as if she was about to shed tears. She covered her face with her hands and looked like she was crying, which aroused the pity of everyone present.
Da Qi, but seeing how ferocious Ma Mazi was, they all hesitated to move forward.
"I won't sing anymore!"
Seeing that no one was speaking, the beauty on the stage suddenly stamped her feet, turned around and ran to the backstage. The announcer had no choice but to stand up and smooth things over:
"Ms. Yuan is not feeling well. Tonight's performance is temporarily canceled. Please understand. The theater will notify you when Miss Yuan's health improves. Thank you all!"
"well......"
Amidst a long sigh, everyone glared at Ma Mazi with angry eyes, and then left the scene one after another.
But Ma Mazi didn't feel embarrassed at all. He laughed, led a group of people, and walked out of the theater proudly.
A moment later, at the back door of the Great World Nightclub, Ma Shaowu and Ma Dazi got into the car parked next to him alone. In the back row of the car, a woman wearing a veil was sitting there quietly. It was the singer who had just performed on the stage.
"Queen of Sweet Songs" Yuan Lixiang.
"Shi Hongjun, what do you mean?" Yuan Lixiang looked sullen, but spoke fluent Japanese.
"Something happened, let me prepare you in advance." Ma Shaowu's rough-looking face shone with light, but he also spoke Japanese, but it was a little stagnant and not that fluent.
"What's going on?" Yuan Lixiang straightened her back slightly.
"I just got the news from the police department that Heimu is dead." Ma Shaowu's face looked a little sad.
"What?!" Yuan Lixiang's face changed color slightly under her veil.
"He's dead. He was stabbed to death with random knives. It's said that his servant was trying to get rich and killed him, but I suspect it's not that simple." Ma Shaowu frowned.
"How is it possible? It's that Naoto Nakashita? How could he kill Kuroki? This old man has raised him for so many years!" Yuan Lixiang still couldn't believe it.
"There are many witnesses at the scene, so there is no truth to the matter, but in any case, the death of Heimu is strange. He is the two of our common contacts. We must make plans in advance. You were disturbed by me this time, and you just happened to have an excuse to go out.
For a few days, just tell the outside world that you are relaxing, and you will come back after I investigate clearly." Ma Shaowu explained and started the car.
"Well," Yuan Lixiang nodded slightly, "What about you, hasn't your identity been exposed? Hongye sent news before that Dai Jiangshan already knew your identity."
"I'm fine. Dai Jiangshan has no evidence," Ma Shaowu said with a disdainful smile. "Who believes that I am a Japanese? Dai Jiangshan is not a fool. His secret service and our party's mediation have always been incompatible. He said that I am a Japanese.
Not even a fool would believe it."
"Then you have to be careful. There has been no movement for such a long time. Once it does, I suspect there will be some conspiracy." Yuan Lixiang replied worriedly.
"Xiangzi, I have been in Shanghai since I was thirteen years old. No one has found out my true identity. In the past few years, I have made great contributions to the party's mediation. Xu Enzeng will definitely protect me. You don't have to worry." Ma Shaowu.
There was a touch of emotion on his face, and he was obviously very touched by Yuan Lixiang's reminder.
"It's just that the 'Hongye' you mentioned has been so mysterious from beginning to end. Apart from providing this information, there has been no movement. Do you think he is still unreliable?" After a pause, Ma Shaowu spoke again.
"I completely believe in Hongye's loyalty," Yuan Lixiang's expression was firm, "The environment he is in is very difficult, and he is not a direct descendant of Dai Jiangshan. It is not easy to do this. The situation faced by him above
It’s too demanding, it’s impatient, it’s not the forethought of a leader.”
"You always defend him, but he doesn't want to see you," Ma Shaowu smiled helplessly, "Xiangzi, aren't you in love with him?"
"What a joke! We haven't even met each other a few times!" Yuan Lixiang was a little angry.
"I think so," Ma Shaowu drove the car to a small hidden courtyard, "You stay here for a few days, change into civilian clothes, and don't attract attention. You have been a star for a long time, and every move and every move you make is...
You are different from ordinary women. You must live in seclusion and wait until I am sure it is safe before I come to pick you up."
"Well," Yuan Lixiang nodded and was about to get out of the car, but suddenly she remembered something and said:
"You just asked Hongye, do you suspect that Kuroki's accident was related to him?"
"Haha..." Ma Shaowu suddenly laughed, "What do you think? Heimu is the open line, and the three of us are the hidden line. The open line is dead, and there is no way that the two of us betrayed him. I don't doubt him, I doubt him.
who?"
"Shi Hongjimei!" Yuan Lixiang's expression was a little angry, "It was Hongye who pointed out your situation! If it weren't for Hongye, would you be alive now?!"
"Stop making trouble," Ma Shaowu said with a crooked corner of his mouth, "My identity is not suspicious at all, and I am not afraid of any accusations from anyone at all. What difference does it make if Hong Ye points it out or not?"
"Maybe it was your meeting with Heimu that led to his exposure?" Yuan Lixiang said coldly.
"Heimu has met not only 10,000 but also 8,000 people. That's all. Speaking of which, you have met with Heimu a lot, right?" Ma Shaowu's attitude also became cold.
Yuan Lixiang didn't speak anymore, but she didn't get out of the car either. She was silent for a while before speaking again:
"Shi Hongjun, you have worked in Shanghai for more than ten years and are more senior than us. I believe you. But Heimu died, and only the three of us are left. Please don't doubt the remaining two colleagues.
At times, working together in the same boat is more important than anything else.”
"I understand all this," Ma Shaowu's face showed a bit of arrogance, "Now that Kuroki is dead, I am a major in terms of military rank. Now I am in charge of the "Kuromu" team. If you think of a way to notify Hongye, just say
I want to see him."
"No, Hongye's identity is different from yours and mine, you can't see him!" Yuan Lixiang's face suddenly changed color.
"Why not? He is in the Secret Service, and I am in the Party Mediation Office. I can see people, but he can't see people? Now, it's time for you to tell me his true identity, right?" Ma Shaowu's words became more and more severe.
"So this is your purpose..." Yuan Lixiang smiled bitterly.
Once Kuroki died, the special agent team was leaderless. Ma Shaowu obviously wanted to seize the "power" of the team into his own hands.
"Stop talking nonsense, Xiangzi, a snake can't survive without a head. Military orders are like mountains. Now I have the final say on this group. Now I ask you about the true identity of Hongye. I hope you can tell me." Ma Shaowu glared at Yuan Lixiang fiercely.
Yuan Lixiang pursed her lips slightly and remained silent, while Ma Shaowu stopped talking and turned to look at Yuan Lixiang with a slight sneer.
After a long time, Yuan Lixiang finally struggled and spoke:
"The true identity of 'Hongye' is Yun Wei, the second lieutenant officer of the Sixth Group of the Secret Service."