Chapter 230 Cooperation
After Wang Shuyu reached the door, she saw the person through the crack and then hurriedly ran back to Shi Yinong's side:

"Butler, it's Uncle Sun."

"Sun Jianzhong? What's he doing here?!"

Shi Yinong waved his hand, signaling Wang Shuyu to leave through the back door, before going to open the door himself.

The moment the door opened, Sun Jianzhong strode in and then closed it behind him.

"Old Sun, what are you doing here? Didn't we say that cross-line communication is not allowed? Old Sun, I will definitely report your behavior to the organization!"

Sun Jianzhong snorted and looked at Shi Yinong with an anxious expression:
"Is Fang Lie, the guy all over the place, really one of our comrades?"

Shi Yinong narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Sun Jianzhong, then turned his head away without saying a word.

Sun Jianzhong was both angry and amused:

"Shi Yi Nong, what do you mean?!"

"I'm sorry, this is a second-line task for us. You have no right to interfere. Go away and don't come here again. Luckily, I sent Shuyu to check it out just now, otherwise your identity would have been exposed to others."

Sun Jianzhong coughed a few times in anger:
"Shi Yi Nong!!"

"Don't you even trust your own comrades?"

I'm talking to you about serious business.

Before Sun Jianzhong could finish speaking, Shi Yinong interrupted him:

"Alright, I'm getting down to business. You shouldn't have come here in the first place. Let it go this time, but don't let it happen again."

"You frontline workers should do what you're supposed to do and not interfere with our second-line tasks."

"Take care, and don't bother seeing me out!!"

Meanwhile, in the Red Party base area, Xia Gong stood in front of the stone table in the courtyard, his pupils trembling as he looked at the intelligence report in his hand.

Xia Gong valued Chen Guang highly, and over this period of time, he had become able to decipher the coded messages sent by Chen Guang even without using a codebook.

Gao Wanyou stood anxiously to the side:
"Lord Xia, something's happened?"

Xia Gong did not answer. Instead, he sat back down on the stone bench, placed the telegram in his hand on the stone table, and took a big gulp of water from his cup.

Beside Gao Wanyou, Liu Qinghuan also looked anxiously at Xia Gong.

After a while, Xia Gong finally looked up at Gao Wanyou and Liu Qinghuan:
"Xiao Liu, didn't we receive a coded telegram from Shanghai earlier, saying that the letter left by Comrade Fang Lie was delivered to Sun Jianzhong?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded, somewhat puzzled. The letter and the telegram sent by Sun Jianzhong also mentioned that it resembled Comrade Fang Lie's last will and testament, and there were no coded messages in it.

At least, the decryption techniques they possessed failed to detect anything when applied to it.

"Okay, Xiao Liu, go back to Shanghai immediately and have Sun Jianzhong take one character before each period in that letter and see if they can be connected to form a sentence. If not, take the second character before each period."

"Yes!!"

Upon receiving the order, Liu Qinghuan quickly left the courtyard. Gao Wanyou, noticing that Xia Gong's expression was still somewhat grim, asked with concern:
"Lord Xia, is there anything else?"

Xia Gong did not hide anything, and after thinking for a moment, he told Gao Wanyou:

"Didn't Nanjing order them to remain silent? Why did Comrade Lu Jin still go to Shanghai? Go to my room right now and inquire at the liaison point outside Nanjing. Tell them to go find Kong Hua and find out exactly why they acted without authorization!"

Gao Wanyou nodded in surprise. This was the first time that Xia Gong had asked him to contact the outside world.

After Gao Wanyou went towards the house, Xia Gong picked up the telegram from the stone table again:

"Chenguang, I hope this is just your guess, otherwise, the comrades in Nanjing are probably doomed!!"

It wasn't until evening that Gao Wanyou and Liu Qinghuan received replies from Shanghai and Nanjing, respectively.

In the small courtyard, Xia Gong looked at the telegram handed to him by Gao Wanyou, his hand trembling slightly as he held it.

"Foolish, foolish! Kong Hua has always been a composed person, yet he made such a big mistake this time."

Gao Wanyou said anxiously:

"Lord Xia, let the guerrillas do their work! We must rescue Comrade Kong Hua!!"

Xia Gong shook his head with a cold expression:
"We don't even know when Yingzuo will depart for Shanghai, or how the convoy escorting Kong Hua and the others is arranged. How are we supposed to rescue them?!"

"I have my own thoughts on this matter. Let Xiaoliu in."

When Liu Qinghuan arrived, she saw that the gate to the courtyard was closed and Gao Wanyou was talking to Xia Gong at the stone table, so she waited at the gate.

After all, the courtyard gate was closed, which meant that she was not qualified to know what Xia Gong was talking about with Gao Wanyou at this time.

As Gao Wanyou opened the courtyard gate, Liu Qinghuan nodded to him and then quickly ran to Xia Gong's side:
"Master Xia, you are truly a prophet. There's a result. The first word before each period in the reply from Shanghai is: Mochou Lake Park, Chating Street Exit."

"I think what Comrade Fang Lie wants to tell us is that the intersection of these two places is the secret place where he left his things."

Xia Gong nodded. This intelligence was sent by Zhao Xuan via secret telegram, so it couldn't be wrong.

However, Xia Gong is a little worried about Zhao Xuan's condition.

Killing one's own comrade is a pain that Xia Gong has personally experienced, and he knows that several comrades have gone through such torment and trials. It is difficult to get over it!
Seeing that Xia Gong remained silent, Liu Qinghuan cautiously inquired:

"Master Xia, shall we contact our comrades in Nanjing and have them check the intersection of Mochou Lake Park and Chating Street?"

Gao Wanyou's lips twitched. Comrade Bitter Wine really was something else, always bringing up the most sensitive topics.

Most of the comrades in Nanjing have been arrested by Yingzuo's men, and all the contact points have been destroyed. The only way to contact them is through contact points on the outskirts of Nanjing.

However, the contact points in the suburbs of Nanjing cannot be used frequently, at least not for the foreseeable future.

Because of the investigation into Kong Hua and others, the radio station's activities have been targeted by Ying Zuo.

Now, the radio monitoring vehicles from Nanjing have all been deployed to the outskirts for patrols. Contacting them now would be like delivering food to Yingzuo.

"I've thought about this. Xiaoliu, go ahead and take care of your business."

Having said that, Xia Gong took the two telegrams, stood up, and walked towards the small house:

"Xiao Gao, keep watch. No one is allowed to approach this courtyard until I come out."

Only Xia Gong can handle the matter of contacting Chen Guang in person. Liu Qinghuan is far from being able to pass Xia Gong's test and reach a level where she can cooperate with Chen Guang.

No. 15, Lane 3, Sixth Lane, South City, Shanghai.

He Wanjun is now able to get out of bed and move around. Liu Manping and Chen Manli, who were in charge of special training for Dao Ya today, just returned and saw He Wanjun walking around in the yard to recover.

"Fourth Sister, you're recovering quite well!"

He Wanjun smiled slightly:

"Eldest sister, third sister, how is Xiaoya?"

Whenever Dao Ya is mentioned, Liu Manping's smile becomes irrepressible:

"Xiaoya is very talented; it seems like she was born for this."

"She not only completed all of today's special training, but many of the steps were things I had never even thought of before."

Chen Manli, dressed in a sky-blue cheongsam, nodded repeatedly:

"That girl is amazing. She disguised herself as a follower and figured out my whereabouts all day. But apart from the beginning, I didn't even realize I was being followed on the rest of the way."

Liu Manping smiled and praised:
"This is something I didn't expect either. Xiaoya has surpassed Manli's skills in disguise and tracking."

"Next, we'll have the most difficult training: hand-to-hand combat, shooting, and telegram decryption. For telegram decryption, I'll need you to teach me."

He Wanjun nodded with a gentle smile:
"Don't worry, eldest sister, I will definitely teach you everything I know. But when will second sister teach Xiaoya how to use various firearms?"

Liu Manping shook her head. Song Yuanyuan hadn't been here much lately. Apparently, her superior had given her an urgent mission.

It seems that Song Yuanyuan will only have time to teach Dao Ya after she completes that task.

Jingle Bell--

"The phone is ringing!"

The three of them turned around and looked into the room.

Chen Manli rushed inside and answered the phone immediately.

The only person who could make a call here is Young Tiger; even Dao Ya wouldn't be able to.

"Sir, I am Wuchang!"

After joining the Ghost Team, Liu Manping and the other three abandoned their previous codenames, as the codenames of the Four Beauties no longer suited the image of ghosts.

Liu Manping's current code name is "Yanluo" (the King of Hell).

Song Yuanyuan, the judge.

Chen Manli, impermanent.

He Wanjun, the Yaksha.

As for their team leader, Zhao Xuan, he still uses the code name "Young Tiger".

After all, Young Tiger has become a legend in the intelligence world. No one would dare to change his codename, not even the principal, let alone Boss Dai.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Manli turned around excitedly to look at He Wanjun and Liu Manping:
"Eldest sister, fourth sister, the commander has ordered that Xiaoya bring something over tomorrow. After that, eldest sister and I will leave Shanghai to complete a mission."

"However, the officer didn't specify what it is. I estimate that Xiaoya will tell us tomorrow."

The Ghost Team only obeys Zhao Xuan's orders. If they are not informed in advance, even if Dao Ya comes with Zhao Xuan's orders tomorrow, Liu Manping and the others will probably still confirm with Zhao Xuan again.

Villa No. 3, Special Higher Police Apartment Complex, Wusong Road.

Dao Ya and Zhao Xuan sat at the dining table. Having just finished listening to Zhao Xuan's phone call with his masters, Dao Ya looked at Zhao Xuan curiously and asked:

"Brother-in-law, this is a mission, can I join?"

Zhao Xuan smiled and shook his head:

"Don't go and cause trouble. Before you finish your special training, just stay in Shanghai and do your business."

After saying that, Zhao Xuan took out something that looked like an earphone from his pocket.

"This is a nanophone. You can give it to your master tomorrow. Now I'll teach you how to use it."

Three nano-flying insects can be separated from the nanophone, enabling long-distance communication.

To separate such a finger-sized nanophone using nanotechnology, too many nanoparticles are needed; Edith could only separate one.

This was because Zhao Xuan was in a low mood today, and Edith "unintentionally" revealed the new way to play with the nano mode.

Moreover, after separating the nanophone, many functions of the nano mode became unusable.

For example, Zhao Xuan is currently unable to use functions such as nano bulletproof vests and nano bullets.

However, Zhao Xuan felt it was worthwhile to be able to command from a distance.

Besides, I've been living in the Special Higher Police apartment complex for the time being, and it only takes me less than five minutes to get to work at the Special Higher Police, so there shouldn't be any danger.

Seeing her brother-in-law take out such a novel item, and after hearing how to use it, Dao Ya's eyes lit up, sparkling as she stared at Zhao Xuan:

"Brother-in-law~"

"I want something this amazing too."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuan shook his head immediately:

"It's a one-time use item, and making such a small thing almost emptied my savings. If you want it, I'll see if I can make one for you later, but not this time."

Edith's functions have not been fully developed yet, and Zhao Xuan doesn't know if he can develop a new function similar to Creation in the future.

If possible, we could indeed equip Daoya with some high-tech devices.

"Ok."

Daoya nodded in disappointment, but looking at the nanophone in her hand, she became excited again. This thing was amazing; if it could be mass-produced, it would be incredible.

Seeing Dao Ya looking at the Nanophone while eating, Zhao Xuan smiled and shook his head.

This little girl seems to have an unstoppable rhythm when it comes to cooking.

However, Zhao Xuan did not tell Dao Ya that the nanophone could separate nanoflying insects.

After all, once Liu Manping got her hands on it, all she used was the ability to make calls. As for the nano-flying insects, they separated silently, and no one noticed.

Given this, Zhao Xuan naturally wouldn't tell others all the functions of the nanophone.

Before Dao Ya returned, Zhao Xuan had already received a telegram from Xia Gong.

His suspicions were confirmed: the underground Communist Party in Nanjing had indeed been lured out by that cunning old fox, Yingzuo, and most of its core members had been arrested. The Nanjing underground Communist Party's communication network had been destroyed and was no longer able to transmit intelligence.

Therefore, Kong Hua and the others need to be rescued.

As for how to rescue them, Xia Gong didn't have any good ideas either, so Zhao Xuan telegraphed back to Xia Gong and accepted the mission of rescuing the Nanjing underground party.

Xia Gong was naturally able to see the current situation clearly.

Yingzuo is preparing to leave Shanghai. Before leaving, he needs to clear away any potential threats in Nanjing so that he can come to Shanghai with peace of mind.

Since Yingzuo is coming to Shanghai, all the underground party members he has captured will naturally be escorted here as well.

This can be seen from the fact that Kagesa let Suzuki Haruko lead Fang Lie's group of prisoners ahead of them.

Yingzuo wouldn't leave the credit he'd earned in Nanjing and let Wang Da and the others benefit from it.

Knowing this, Lord Xia agreed to Zhao Xuan's request and even granted Zhao Xuan a great deal of authority.

At the very least, Zhao Xuan could mobilize underground party members and guerrillas in and around Shanghai under the guise of Chen Guang.

With these people on board, Zhao Xuan was very confident that he could remotely command the rescue operation.

With Xia Gong's full support, the nano-flying insects' reconnaissance, and a thorough understanding of the enemy and themselves, if they still can't rescue the person, then Zhao Xuan might as well just find a block of tofu and smash his head against it.

Zhao Xuan also put avenging Fang Lie on his agenda.

This time, Zhao Xuan was determined to prepare a nice gift for Ying Zuo.

Yingzuo's trip to Shanghai is estimated to take some time, giving Zhao Xuan ample time to make preliminary preparations.

After dinner, Zhao Xuan and Dao Ya sat on the sofa in the living room and chatted.

Dao Ya had absolutely no resistance to dessert. While eating her dessert, she had completely forgotten about the nanophone. Anyway, it wasn't hers, and she had to give it to her master tomorrow, so there was no point in studying it anymore.

I simply turned my curiosity into appetite.

"Xiaoya, what has your sister been doing these past few days?"

Dao Ya, who was eating dessert, paused and looked at Zhao Xuan speechlessly:
"Brother-in-law, you know I'm very busy, how could I have time to care about what my sister is doing?"

"But you, brother-in-law, don't you know anything about what my sister does? How can you be a husband like that?"

Zhao Xuan sipped his tea and smiled. The little girl's ability to roast people was becoming more and more refined.

"Your master and the others will leave Shanghai tomorrow, and the special training will be suspended. Go and see what Ayan is doing. I have a feeling that what she's doing right now is very dangerous."

After all, Dao Yan no longer cares where Dao Ya lives, and she doesn't come to see him anymore, so Zhao Xuan has a bad feeling.

After seeing that Dao Ya had agreed, Zhao Xuan thought about it and decided to ask Miao Xue the next morning.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Xuan sent Dao Ya to bed. Back in his bedroom, Zhao Xuan sat on the headboard and reviewed the entire plan before instructing Edith to contact Sun Jianzhong.

"Secretary Sun, this is Chen Guang."

(Comrade Chenguang, the matter you entrusted to me has been clarified. Sun Ying is the person in charge of Shi Yinong, a second-line undercover comrade.)
(The last operation was also planned by Shi Yi Nong.)
After listening to Sun Jianzhong's words, Zhao Xuan stroked his chin and thought for a few seconds before saying:
"Keep a close eye on Sun Ying. Don't let him return to Shanghai for now. Even if he does, have him change his identity. Also, contact Lu Jin. I'll send someone to meet him tomorrow. After that, all operations must follow the orders of the contact person I sent." After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xuan contacted Master Niu and asked him to deliver a batch of weapons and explosives to the designated location tomorrow.

The next morning, as soon as Zhao Xuan arrived at Aizawa Keiko's office, he saw Yamayu Kazuo standing in front of his desk with a sullen expression, while Aizawa Keiko's face also looked very unpleasant.

Standing next to Yamayukazu, Kishimoto Osamu also looked constipated.

Seeing Zhao Xuan enter, Lan Zehui forced a smile:
"Ah Xuan, you've arrived."

"Keiko, what's wrong? Yamano-kun, Kishimoto-kun, you both look terrible."

Yamayu Kazuo and Kishimoto Osamu looked at Zhao Xuan and sighed with wry smiles. Aizawa Keiko also said in low spirits:

"Ah Xuan, the technical department has confirmed that there is indeed a Kuomintang printing plant hidden in Eling, a mountain town, and it is printing Japanese yen."

"At the same time, a batch of Japanese yen entered the market. After the cabinet intervened and investigated, it was found that the batch of yen, worth millions, did not come from our printing plant."

"Judging from the materials transported to Eling and the batch of Japanese yen that entered the market, the Japanese yen template has been confirmed to have been leaked. The Cabinet has issued a final order requiring us to destroy the Japanese yen templates in the hands of the Kuomintang within a month at the shortest possible time, no matter what the cost."

Zhao Xuan nodded:

"The location of the template has been confirmed, isn't that a good thing? Why are you all looking so dejected?"

Kishimoto Osamu lowered his head, speechless and choked with emotion.

Yamayu Kazuo said with a wry smile:

“Zhao Sang, it’s confirmed, but all the people we sent to Shancheng to investigate have died. The guards at Eling are too strict. Even ordinary people from the Dragon Kingdom who happen to pass by are arrested and tortured.”

“Our people were unaware of this situation at first. After they were arrested, their identities were quickly confirmed, and they were all executed.”

“Right now, we have absolutely no idea how to destroy that template. It’s too difficult. The KMT isn’t giving us any chance at all.”

As soon as Yamayu Kazuo finished speaking, Kishimoto Osamu explained the situation in detail.

The Nationalist troops stationed at Eling were essentially the principal's personal guard. Without the principal's order, no one was allowed to enter, not even get close.

In this situation, how can the template be destroyed?

Aizawa Keiko had also thought of a solution; she went to see her mother last night.

But Kyoko Watanabe was truly helpless, because even her trump card, Shadow, couldn't get close to the printing factory on the other side of Eling, let alone anyone else.

As for starting with the person who delivers the materials, Osamu Kishimoto had already done that before.

It's useless, completely useless.

The convoy transporting materials would be intercepted as soon as it approached the Eling garrison. After a thorough inspection, the convoy would be handed over to the garrison soldiers who would then deliver the goods inside, leaving no room for error.

Bribery of the principal's personal guard has also failed; the Special Higher Police are truly at their wits' end.

"How about I go there myself?"

As soon as Zhao Xuan finished speaking, Lan Zehui rejected the proposal.

Kishimoto Osamu also snorted coldly and said:
“Zhao Sang, I admire your abilities, but given the current situation, even ten of you couldn’t get close to the Eling garrison. Without entering the garrison and finding the printing plant, how can you destroy that template?”

Aizawa Keiko nodded:
“Ah Xuan, Kishimoto is right. There’s no way you can go there, and it’s too dangerous. As an advisor, you can only make the most of your role by staying in the Special Higher Police.”

"The only good news right now is that the Kuomintang is printing 50 yen notes. If it's really impossible to destroy that template, then we'll have to suspend the circulation of 50 yen notes for now."

That being said, Aizawa Keiko also knew that if the circulation of fifty yen were really suspended, it would only make matters worse for the already dire economic situation of the empire.

But if left unchecked, things will be even worse. If fifty-yen notes become rampant, we might have to carry a big bag of hundred-yen notes to pay for a bowl of noodles.

Aizawa Keiko gave a bitter smile. The Sugi Plan, which was clearly aimed at the Kuomintang, failed on her side, but in the end, she found that the other side had also launched a Sugi Plan and succeeded!
However, even now, Aizawa Keiko still can't figure out how she got her hands on the Japanese currency templates from Yamashiro.

A thorough search has been conducted in the Empire's homeland, and no missing templates have been found.

Therefore, the conclusion is that the Japanese currency template in Yamashiro's possession was made separately, and the person who made the Japanese currency template is very likely hiding in Nanjing.

After all, the first intelligence that the Japanese currency template was sent to Yamashiro originated in Nanjing.

Of course, this was also the information that Lan Zehui reported to Zhao Xuan, which Lan Zehui absolutely believed and did not investigate further.

With the release of the first batch of 50 yen notes by the Kuomintang, the cabinet was in a panic and issued an ultimatum to the Special Higher Police.

One month later, the Japanese yen templates were destroyed, and the person who made them was found.

dong dong~
There was a knock on the office door, and the four people inside all looked towards the doorway.

Upon seeing that it was Yua Murakami who had entered, Keiko Aizawa quickly asked:

"Yua, how's the investigation going?"

Yua Murakami shook her head:

"Nothing was found, and the template for the fifty yen denomination could not have been completed by an individual unless it was made by a large team."

At this point, Murakami Yua looked at Zhao Xuan:
“Zhao Sang, you made a template for the five-yuan denomination of legal tender before, so you should know that the larger the denomination, the more difficult it is to make the template, right? After all, the larger the denomination, the more details there are in the patterns, markings, etc. on the banknote. If even one detail is wrong, the template cannot be completed.”

"Most importantly, the materials used to make banknote templates cannot be reused once they have been used. I don't think the Kuomintang can provide all the materials needed to make a banknote template, unless they are extremely lucky and complete the production on the first try."

Zhao Xuan nodded solemnly:

"That's right. When we were making the template for the five-yuan denomination, we wasted countless materials. Moreover, the subsequent testing work was also very important. During the testing process, if we made a mistake, the template could also be ruined."

"Although I have completed the template for the five-yuan denomination of legal tender, I would not dare to guarantee that I could make a new one from scratch."

Yua Murakami nodded in complete agreement:

"That's why the investigation is extremely difficult. It's almost impossible to find out where the template in Yamashiro's hands came from, because we don't even know where the source is."

Aizawa Keiko looked at Murakami Yua in surprise:

"Yua, isn't the source in Nanjing?"

Yua Murakami shook her head with a wry smile:

"Let alone Nanjing, even in Shanghai, apart from the period when the Empire fully supported Project Sugi and provided materials, our technical department is now unable to independently produce banknote templates."

"In other words, apart from the period when the Empire was fully supporting Project Sugi and there was a loophole to exploit, at other times, given China's technology and craftsmanship, it was simply impossible to produce a Japanese coin template."

As soon as Yua Murakami finished speaking, Kazuo Yamamoto and Osamu Kishimoto's eyes fell on Zhao Xuan.

"Section Chief Murakami, do you mean that the Japanese currency templates could only be produced during that period?"

Yua Murakami immediately bristled at the suspicious looks in Yuichiro Miyama's and Osamu Kishimoto's eyes when they saw Zhao Xuan:

"What's wrong? Do you two suspect that our technical department has failed in its duties?"

"The laboratory where the templates were made was completely sealed off at the time. Everyone had to undergo a full-body check to enter or leave. Nothing was allowed to be brought in or taken out. So, Mr. Yamao and Mr. Kishimoto, what do you two mean by this?"

Yamayu Kazuo and Kishimoto Osamu smiled sheepishly. Now that they thought about it carefully, it was indeed true. No one could possibly take anything out of the technical department's laboratory. Apart from the completed five-yen denomination legal tender template, everything else was still in the laboratory or had been destroyed on the spot. There was no possibility of it leaking out.

At this moment, Aizawa Keiko was also furious:

"Baka! Yamao-kun, Kishimoto-kun, I hope this is the last time. You have no right to question Ah-xuan's loyalty to the Empire!"

"Hi!"

Yamayu Kazuo and Kishimoto Osamu quickly bowed at a 90-degree angle and agreed, but Murakami Yua's words were too suggestive, which is why they found Zhao Xuan suspicious.

But now, thinking about it carefully, Zhao Xuan really had no chance of creating a fifty-yen denomination Japanese yen template in the technical department's laboratory.

If something like that were to happen, both Yamayu Kazuo and Kishimoto Osamu would think the world had gone completely mad.

After reprimanding Yamagaru and Kishimoto, Aizawa Keiko looked at Murakami Yua with a serious expression:

"Yua, so what do you mean?"

Yua Murakami said, a fierce glint in her eyes:
"Section Chief, I think that when the Empire was fully supporting Project Sugi, there was embezzlement within the Empire. They took advantage of this loophole to create a template for a fifty-yen denomination of Japanese yen and traded it with the Nationalists."

"After all, the craftsmanship of the Dragon Kingdom is not capable of making the template. After thinking it over, I can only conclude that the problem lies within the country itself."

After pondering for a while, Aizawa Keiko slowly exhaled before saying:

"I will personally report this to the cabinet. This damned traitor must be found."

Zhao Xuan stood aside, listening with amusement in his heart.

Yua Murakami's investigation was on the right track, but unfortunately, Zhao Xuan was cheating.

With Edith's help, Zhao Xuan was able to accomplish many things that others thought were impossible.

It's just a paper money template; as long as the materials are available, Zhao Xuan can complete even the most delicate tasks using nanotechnology.

Feeling that he was having a hard time holding back, Zhao Xuan looked at Lan Zehuizi and said:

"Chief, it seems that our Special Higher Police's task for the time being is to destroy the Japanese yen templates. Then I have nothing to do in the Special Higher Police."

Now that the location of the template has been determined, the next step is to arrange the destruction operation.

Zhao Xuan stayed in the Special Higher Police Department because there was really nothing else he could help with.

Aizawa Keiko smiled and said:
“That’s true. So, Ah Xuan, I’ll give you some time off to rest. It just so happens that the Spring Festival in China is coming soon. I heard that Ding Moqun will be back a day or two before New Year’s Eve. So, your leave will last until the sixth day of the new year, so as not to interfere with your family’s reunion.”

Zhao Xuan smiled and agreed, but before he could say goodbye and leave, the phone on Lan Zehui's desk rang.

After hanging up the phone, Lan Zehuizi looked at Zhao Xuan awkwardly:

“Ah Xuan, you’re now an intelligence advisor to the Military Police Headquarters. I’ve given you leave, but the Military Police Headquarters just called and asked me to come over. They said they have a mission to arrest Kuomintang agents and need your assistance. It seems your leave is probably ruined.”

Zhao Xuan smiled indifferently:

"It's alright, matters of the Empire are the most important. I can take leave anytime. Well then, I'll head to the Military Police Headquarters first. Farewell, everyone."

Yamayu Kazuo grinned and nodded, while Kishimoto Osamu glanced enviously at Zhao Xuan's departing figure.

He just couldn't understand how Zhao Xuan, a Chinese, could be so popular among the Japanese.

Not only did the previous section chief Watanabe show him great favor, but Aizawa Keiko also disregarded other people's opinions and almost clung to him. Now it's even more outrageous. Yesterday, she went to the military police headquarters with the two of them, and Zhao Xuan inexplicably became a guest of honor of Ida Koji.

Although being an advisor is not a specific position and doesn't have much power, one still deserves credit.

Given Zhao Xuan's current situation, he could easily gain merit in the Special Higher Police and then in the Military Police Headquarters. Once he accumulates enough merit, who knows if he can use it to gain real power?

Although Kishimoto Osamu did not want to see that day, he also knew that if things continued this way, that day would not be far off.

At No. 15, Lane 3, Sixth Lane, South of Shanghai, Dao Ya returned to the courtyard after seeing Liu Manping and Chen Manli off.

He Wanjun sat on a chair in the courtyard, basking in the sun. Seeing Dao Ya return, He Wanjun smiled indulgently and said:

"gone?"

Dao Ya nodded listlessly:
"Hmm, Fourth Master, I have a feeling this mission is very dangerous. Will First Master and Third Master be alright?"

Following Zhao Xuan's instructions, Dao Ya only told Liu Manping how to use the nanophone.

Liu Manping's surprised expression at that moment was exactly the same as Dao Ya's expression the night before when she learned about the supernatural power of the nanophone.

The fact that my brother-in-law brought out such a powerful item means that this mission is definitely dangerous.

“Xiaoya, we are ghosts, we have already died once, and I think that working under Youhu is the safest thing to do, because he has never failed a mission.”

"Don't worry, your eldest master and third master are also very strong."

After speaking, He Wanjun handed a book and a pen to Dao Ya:
"Alright, I know you still have business to do today, so let's begin. Today I'm going to teach you how to collect, connect, and analyze intelligence, as well as how to decipher telegrams and codes based on your knowledge of intelligence."

"Alright, Fourth Master, let's begin!"

While infiltrating the original organization, He Wanjun would have obtained the secret documents of the pufferfish conference long ago if her scope of activity had not been strictly restricted, and there would have been no need for the series of actions that followed.

Having spent these days with her four masters, Dao Ya knew that each of them was extremely strong in their respective fields, with few able to surpass them. Therefore, Dao Ya took their lessons more seriously than ever before, and her learning progress was also very rapid.

During the lessons, seeing that Dao Ya could always apply what she learned to other situations and even combine the knowledge she taught with her own understanding, He Wanjun looked at Dao Ya with even more affection.

Who wouldn't want a student who can carry on their legacy, let alone one who surpasses their teacher?

He Wanjun is now very much looking forward to seeing where Dao Ya, who combines the skills of the four sisters, will go in the future.
Unfortunately, He Wanjun thought Dao Ya would be disappointed. After all, even if she learned all the skills of the sisters, this girl's wish to beat up Dao Yan would probably not be fulfilled.

Recalling the events of the special training class, He Wanjun's lips curled slightly. Back then, in the combat class, Dao Yan completely crushed the other students.

Even if all four sisters fought together, they wouldn't be a match for Dao Yan, let alone Dao Ya with her small arms and legs.

Fengjing Town is located southwest of Shanghai.

Liu Manping drove to the rendezvous point with a trunk full of guns and explosives.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Chen Manli kept looking at the high-tech gadget her older sister was wearing on her right ear the whole way.

"Big sister, you're so heartless. I've been asking you all the way here, and you still won't tell me what the commander asked Xiaoya to bring you."

Liu Manping glanced at Chen Manli and said in an annoyed tone:

"Have you completely forgotten the rules of being a secret agent? Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask."

Chen Manli snorted, inwardly resenting the preferential treatment from the young tiger. She was the one who answered the phone last night, but it was her older sister who got the secret weapon!

Actually, when Liu Manping first received the nanophone from Dao Ya, she couldn't believe it was real.

It wasn't until the test call, when Liu Manping clearly heard Zhao Xuan's instructions coming through the nanophone, that she had to believe that such advanced technology actually existed in the world.

During the audition, Zhao Xuan told her that she was not allowed to tell anyone the specific details of the nanophone.

Therefore, no matter how much Chen Manli asked, Liu Manping would never tell her.

"arrive!"

Chen Manli was stunned for a moment. They had indeed arrived, but the scene she saw was somewhat incongruous.

"Big sister, those are the Red Party members, right? Our mission this time is to cooperate with the Red Party?"

Liu Manping nodded:
"The young tiger has given instructions; there's no need to ask further questions."

"This time, I am the commander-in-chief."

Upon hearing this, Chen Manli was immediately delighted. She felt that cooperating with the Red Party was no big deal. Just thinking about her elder sister leading a group of Red Party members to complete a mission made Chen Manli extremely excited.

After getting off the bus, Liu Manping led Chen Manli forward and shook hands with the team leader.
"Hello, Yama!"

Looking at the two dashing and alluring women before him, He Daping couldn't understand why they would use a code name like Yama.

"Cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party requires no further formalities."

"I was in charge of the entire mission this time. Are there any objections?"

He Daping quickly shook his head. This woman was too direct and too cold. However, they had already received a notice from the organization that this mission would be handed over to the Kuomintang special agent who was on the liaison.

In addition, it is said that this joint operation was once again agreed upon by Comrade Chen Guang and the young tiger of the Military Intelligence Bureau, so He Daping attaches great importance to it.

After all, the last Sheshan operation was also carried out by a young member of the Military Intelligence Bureau who asked the Communist Party for help.

This time, Chen Guang asked You Hu for help, and it was a two-way street. He Daping didn't mind being directed by the other party.

It's a pity that if Comrade Chenguang had come in person this time, the command would not have fallen into the hands of the Military Intelligence Bureau.

"No objections, Yama. We're ready to report this and can act at any time."

"Alright, pass down the order to move towards Nanjing. Once you reach the location you have assigned, rest there and await my next command."

He Daping nodded, but asked with some concern:
"Yama, Wuchang, are you two coming with us?"

Chen Manli rolled her eyes and looked at He Daping with annoyance, saying:
"Of course, how can Yama give orders if he doesn't go with you?"

He Daping's lips twitched. It seemed he needed to seriously consider the location of their settlement, otherwise it wouldn't be good if the other side found out about their guerrilla stronghold.

(End of this chapter)

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