You were allowed to marry into No. 76 family, and you were promoted to director?

Chapter 258 Replacement
Because of the Special Higher Police's actions, the operation at Shanghai Station may be put on hold.

Ding Moqun was equally furious, gritting his teeth in anger.

He couldn't understand why the Special Higher Police, which had been quiet for so long, would suddenly start causing trouble.

This also led to the Special Higher Police disrupting Ding Moqun's carefully laid plans.

The underground party members, who had received some kind of message, all remained silent.

With the Special Higher Police pulling another stunt, well, the Military Intelligence Bureau and the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics also stopped their efforts to find that underground party member.

After fishing for so long, his fishing rod was suddenly broken by the Special Higher Police. If the Special Higher Police were not under Japanese control, Ding Moqun would have wanted to lead his men to storm their door and demand an explanation.

French Concession, Rue Pétain, Shanghai Station.

After receiving the telegram from Shancheng, Chen Chuyin had already planned to blow up a Japanese ammunition depot that he had accidentally discovered in Tilan Park that night.

Outside the French Concession, the Special Higher Police were acting like madmen, arresting people everywhere.

One intelligence report after another was sent back from his subordinates, leaving Director Chen stunned. This Special Higher Police has really gone mad!

Fu Zhengguo sat on the sofa with a worried expression. Seeing Chen Chuyin pacing back and forth in the living room, Fu Zhengguo said seriously:
"Stationmaster, this is a huge problem."

Director Chen paused, looking at Fu Zhengguo's solemn expression, and realized a problem!
Yes, this is a big problem.

Because the Special Higher Police had been quiet for a long time, they gradually lowered their guard.

Although the Special Higher Police rarely appears in Shanghai anymore, the direction finder on the Special Higher Police office building has not stopped running.

During this period, in order to relocate the wealthy and powerful people in Shanghai, a lot of intelligence was transmitted from Shanghai Station.

The radio station at Shanghai Station is being used so frequently that the Special Higher Police probably already knows roughly where Shanghai Station is located.

However, the Special Higher Police couldn't figure out the situation in the French Concession in a short time; they still had time.

But what about outside the French Concession?

"Old Fu, quickly contact Jinmaoshu and Yumao to see what's going on their end?"

Fu Zhengguo looked at Chen Chuyin with a solemn expression:
"Station manager, I've already asked Xiao Zheng to make the contact, but so far, Xiao Zheng hasn't received a reply yet."

Chen Chuyin's cigar snapped in two with a snap.

Meanwhile, on Fuzhou Road in Shanghai.

The Special Higher Police's arrest operation has begun. There is only one confirmed Kuomintang (KMT) stronghold on this route, and now that stronghold is under complete surveillance.

At least twenty agents from the Special Higher Police's Intelligence Section were near the Military Intelligence Bureau's stronghold, and thirty agents from the Action Section had also arrived.

Accompanying Yamayu was Zhao Xuan. Since partnering with Zhao Xuan, Yamayu had grown to like the feeling.

Zhao Xuan used his brain, while he took care of the actions.

Sitting in the car, Yamayu Kazuo grinned and said:
"Zhao Sang, it has been confirmed that this base is run by a husband and wife, but it can be confirmed that both of them are members of the Military Intelligence Bureau."

Zhao Xuan nodded slightly. Of course he knew, because he had already released the nanobugs before even arriving here.

Under the probing of the nanobugs, Zhao Xuan spotted two familiar faces.

Liao Yurong, the "White-haired Rat," and Huo Junhua, the "Imperial Cat."

Pretending to be a married couple to carry out missions has always been a classic partnership model on the covert front.

The two opened a photo studio on Fuzhou Road, and business was pretty good.

Furthermore, in the photo studio, Zhao Xuan used the dialysis mode of nano-flying insects to see through objects and found the radio station hidden in the attic.

"According to the technical department, although the telegrams sent by the radio station here have not been successfully deciphered, Section Chief Yua analyzed that those telegrams were basically used for relay communication."

Zhao Xuan could confirm this as well. As a base belonging to the Shanghai station, it was impossible for them to send all the intelligence to the French Concession after obtaining it, nor was it possible to communicate with them by phone for everything.

But this radio station is extremely important if they want to save them.

"Mr. Yamano, now that it's confirmed, when will we make the arrest?"

Yamayu Kazuo stroked his chin and said:

"No rush. The woman from the photo studio hasn't come back yet. Let's wait until she does. Arresting her now would only alert her."

No wonder all the Special Higher Police agents were stationed on the edge; they were waiting for Liao Yurong to return.

However, two Special Higher Police agents were already arranging to take photos at the photo studio.

"In that case, let's wait."

After saying this, Zhao Xuan closed his eyes.

(Edith, a nanobug inside the Connectivity Technology Department.)
After successfully establishing a visual connection, Zhao Xuan issued an order, instructing the nanobugs to locate the offices of the telecommunications team members within the technical department.

After Aizawa Keiko issued her order today, the Technical Section and the Telecommunications Department began in-depth cooperation.

Everything Zhao Xuan was looking for was here.

Four telegrams!

All four telegrams were sent from the photo studio run by Liao Yurong and Huo Junhua. The telecommunications department, with the cooperation of the technical department, is now working hard to decipher these four telegrams.

Through the vision of the nano-flying insects, Zhao Xuan recorded the contents of the telegram using scanning mode.

A series of numbers.

Upon seeing these numbers, Zhao Xuan immediately instructed Edith to perform big data extraction.

(Edith, based on these numbers, find books that can be used for decryption, and retrieve the book with the highest relevance.)
(Mr. Mingjie!)

A few seconds later, Edith had finished her search.

(Sir, it can be confirmed that these numbers correspond to the book "The Story of a Noble Family," which can be deciphered. Its contents are...)

(The black market supply chain is now stable; please provide instructions on the necessary supplies. A list of wealthy and influential people with strong interest has been compiled. The seller of the explosives has been found; please provide financial support. The underground party liaison station on Fuzhou Road has been destroyed; the person in charge of the underground party on Fuzhou Road has been confirmed as Shi Yi Nong!)
Of the four intelligence reports, Zhao Xuan's pupils constricted slightly when he saw the last one.

Huo Junhua and Liao Yurong actually confirmed the identities of the second-line leaders of the underground party in Shanghai. I don't know how the Shanghai station responded, or whether Liao Yurong and Huo Junhua communicated by telegram through the Shanghai station.
Furthermore, the third piece of intelligence is that Zhao Xuan knows Huo Junhua is in charge of the black market, but why would he buy explosives?
Also, how much explosives did he actually buy?

That day, Dao Ya and I met Huo Junhua at the Zhabei Wharf. In Shanghai, buying explosives is not an easy thing.

Moreover, the fact that he needs financial support indicates that Huo Junhua's needs are not small.

Therefore, it was easy for him to find the seller he was looking for.

However, the first person Zhao Xuan thought of was Dao Ya.

(Edith, the nanobugs are keeping an eye on things inside the villa, right? Is Xiaoya home?)
(Sir, Miss Daoya is home and is currently lying on the sofa eating snacks.)
Zhao Xuan found it amusing; this girl, whenever she was at home, her mouth was never still.

(Edith, call home and ask if she's planning to sell a batch of explosives soon. Also, replace these numbers with: gauze and alcohol are available at the usual place; 300 doses of penicillin, $20 each, delivery available; we're planning to buy weapons soon, we can discuss it at the usual place; we've found a high-quality supplier, and we can pre-order any weapons or medical supplies we need.)
(So, sir, are you looking for a book that corresponds to the previous numbers and can be translated into the current language?)
(Yes, this is troublesome, Edith.)
(It's not troublesome at all, but sir, it may take a little time.)
In the living room of Villa No. 3 in the Wusong Road Special Higher Police Apartment Complex, Dao Ya lay on the sofa with her legs crossed, her little feet swinging back and forth, and she was eating snacks with a smacking sound.

Jingle Bell--

The phone rang, startling Daoya, who was enjoying herself with her eyes closed. She jumped up angrily, looked at the phone, and climbed over the sofa in annoyance.

"Hello, who is it? What if I'm sleeping this early in the morning? You're disturbing the peace, you know?"

Upon hearing the voice on the phone, Dao Ya's beautiful eyes flashed with a sharp light, and she immediately changed her expression:
"Oh, it's Edith! Go on, I'm listening! I didn't sleep or eat any snacks. I just had breakfast, how could I possibly eat snacks? I'm reading in the living room!"

"Yes, it was settled yesterday. The quartermaster department sent a batch of explosives. The transaction will take place at noon today. I'll go over there once the goods are loaded."

"What?! There's a mole! The deal is off?! Oh, okay, I understand. Don't worry, tell my brother-in-law, my acting skills are always excellent!"

Click. After hanging up the phone, Dao Ya raised her eyebrows slightly, becoming even more excited. She was about to do another mission, a feeling that was thrilling and fun for her.

Just as her brother-in-law told her, she couldn't lose this game, which is why it was so exciting and fun.

After taking a deep breath, Daoya hurriedly ran back to her room to change her clothes.

Only after confirming that Dao Ya did indeed have a batch of explosives to sell to Huo Junhua and Liao Yurong did Zhao Xuan feel relieved.

Since it's a trade with Daoya, there's plenty of room for maneuver here.

A few minutes later, Edith finally found another book that could perfectly match those numbers and also change the intelligence content according to Zhao Xuan's requirements.

Upon seeing the book's title, Zhao Xuan was somewhat dumbfounded, as he had absolutely no recollection of it.

Left with no other option, Zhao Xuan had Edith contact Sun Jianzhong.

At the Guanghua Bookstore on Hankou Road, Sun Jianzhong, who was doing accounts at the counter, casually answered a phone call that had only rang once. Upon hearing Edith's voice, Sun Jianzhong immediately became alert. He glanced around to make sure it was safe before lowering his voice and saying:
"Miss Edith, is there anything I can help you with, Comrade Morning Light?"

"Hmm? I don't have this book here. I can help you look for it. What, it's so urgent? Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible!!"

Zhao Xuan was a little disappointed to receive a reply, but just because Sun Jianzhong didn't reply didn't mean that Master Niu wouldn't either.

After all, Sun Jianzhong's bookstore wasn't very big, and his funds were limited. Even if he opened a bookstore, it wouldn't be very large.

But it's different for Master Niu.

Edith, contact Master Niu and see if he has this book.
Shanghai, Xinzhong Bookstore on Huanghe Road.

After meeting with Zhao Xuan last night, Master Niu resumed his retirement life.

There were quite a few customers in the bookstore, but Master Niu didn't pay any attention to them. Since there were assistants around, he sat calmly at the counter, eating melon seeds, drinking tea, and listening to opera broadcasts. He was living a very comfortable life.

Jingle Bell--

The phone rang. Mr. Niu was lying in his rocking chair, his eyes still open. He put his foot on the counter to the side, and the phone was kicked up. Mr. Niu reached out and picked it up.

"Hello, Xinzhong Bookstore, what's up?"

"Oh, a regular customer. This book? Yes, we have it, but it's an old book. What? You want an old book? Okay, come and pick it up anytime."

After saying that, Master Niu opened his eyes, sat up, hung up the phone, and immediately went to where the books were.

Although Master Niu didn't manage the bookstore much, he still knew exactly where every book was and where it was.

Master Niu may not be able to love what he does, but he does strive to excel at what he does.

After getting the books sorted out, Zhao Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Inside the car, Yamayu Kazuo nudged Zhao Xuan's arm:

"Zhao Sang, the photo studio owner is about to go out too. Should we arrest him or follow him?"

Zhao Xuan knew exactly what Huo Junhua was going out to do, and as for Liao Yurong, she was probably there to receive funds.

The two are expected to meet at the Zhabei Wharf.

With Dao Ya's help, this transaction was a clever scheme devised by Zhao Xuan to escape his predicament.

Whether Huo Junhua and Liao Yurong can be rescued depends on how well Master Niu can help.

"Keep up. That woman hasn't shown herself yet. If we make a move now, she'll probably run away. If we're going to catch her, we should do our best."

"Hahaha, Zhao Sang, partnering with you was definitely the right decision! I love it this way—if we're going to do something, we should go all the way!!!"

Yamayu Kazuo started the car, and the Special Higher Police agents around him immediately followed when they saw their superior's car move.

Under the observation of the nano-flying insects, Zhao Xuan, sitting in the car, could hardly help but sigh.

Huo Junhua's abilities are indeed quite good, but the agents sent by the Special Higher Police this time were all carefully selected, and they were basically keeping watch on the periphery, waiting for Yamao Kazuo's order to surround them.

As for the two Special Higher Police agents who went to the photo studio, a man and a woman, they didn't hide anything after entering the store and directly admitted that they were Japanese. They said they were there to book a wedding photo shoot. The two of them were very good at gauging the situation. After carefully understanding the situation, they paid the deposit and left.

Huo Junhua was still worried, so he went up to the second floor to see that the person had really left, which put his doubts at ease.

It can be said that the Special Higher Police's surveillance and probing this time were done perfectly.

No matter who replaces Huo Junhua, they will probably lower their guard.

(Edith, contact Sun Jianzhong and tell him the book has been found and there's no need to bother him anymore.)
In the middle of the old factory area of ​​Shanghai, in front of a row of neatly arranged warehouses, Dao Ya hopped in with her hands in her pockets.

The military police on guard around her saw her but did not stop her at all, keeping their eyes straight ahead as the nonchalant Dao Ya ran in.

In front of Warehouse Number One, Daoya stopped and looked around. Upon seeing Sato Ai, Daoya jogged over to her.

"Little Love."

"Xiaoya, why are you here so early? Didn't you say you were coming at noon?"

Daoya chuckled, took Sato Ai's arm, and said without any hesitation:

“My brother-in-law called me and told me there was a mole, and that we need to change the way we deliver this time.”

"And incidentally, swindle some money as well."

Sato Ai looked at Toa with some panic:
"Xiaoya, what's going on?!"

"It's nothing, don't worry. It's just a small problem. The buyer is being watched by the Special Higher Police."

Sato Ai's lips twitched slightly. This was a minor problem?

"Xiaoya, tell me the truth, what is the identity of the buyer you booked?"

Dao Ya shook her head innocently:

"I don't know. As long as we can sell the goods at a high price, we don't care who they are. We're only responsible for selling the goods now. As for who we sell to, we just need to pay them!"

Sato Ai thought about it carefully and realized that it made sense. Selling to whomever you want is the same as selling to someone else, and you can sell it at a high price. So what if you take some risks?

Her eldest brother is the head of the security department of the military police headquarters, and her second brother is still the deputy head of the intelligence department. Commander Ida even endorses them.

Moreover, Daoya has very strong connections. Aizawa Keiko of the Special Higher Police is her god-sister, the head of the 76th Telecommunications Section is her biological sister, and her brother-in-law is the Special Higher Police's intelligence advisor.

With this in mind, Sato Ai's courage grew:

"Xiaoya, you're right. We're only responsible for selling the goods. As for who we sell to, as long as we get the money, that's all that matters. We don't need to worry about anything else."

"Xiaoya, what should we exchange the goods for now?"

Daoya glanced at the warehouse:

"Xiao Ai, how many medical supplies are left in the warehouse?"

"We don't have much left. This time we're selling explosives and weapons, $100,000 worth of explosives and weapons. We don't have enough medical supplies in the warehouse."

"It's alright, just load up the medical supplies. It's their bad luck, we'll make a profit off them."

Seeing that Sato Ai seemed reluctant to do business this way, Toa smiled and said:

“My brother-in-law said they’re already keeping an eye on the buyers. If the deal had gone through as planned, this batch of explosives and weapons would have been enough to get them shot. By helping us exchange them for medical supplies, we saved their lives. They only lost a little money, and in the end, they’ll be thanking us!”

Upon hearing this, Sato Ai stopped worrying:

"Okay, let's do it that way."

After saying that, Sato Ai waved to Sakata Ohno, who was not far away:

"Sakata-kun, come here for a second."

"Miss, Miss Dao, what are your orders?"

Sakata Ohno is the captain of the military police squadron, responsible for protecting the security of this place, and also for transporting goods.

Moreover, Sakata Ohno really liked this job, after all, these two young masters were incredibly generous.

"Sakata-kun, unload the explosives and weapons from the truck and replace them with medical supplies."

Although Sakata Ohno was a little curious, he did as Toa instructed.

It was noon at Zhabei Wharf.

Huo Junhua arrived at the transaction site in the car driven by Liao Yurong.

Zhao Xuan and Yamao Kazuo also came here with them.

After getting off the car, Zhao Xuan and Yamao Kazuo stood on a tower and used binoculars to look at the situation at the dock warehouse.

“Zhao Sang, it seems they have a mission here.”

"They're here! Three trucks! They're here to buy something. Oh, that's Zhao Sang! And that's Miss Dao Ya!" Zhao Xuan quickly snatched the binoculars from Yamayuki Kazuo's hands.

Upon recognizing Dao Ya, Zhao Xuan's expression turned extremely grim.

Yamayu Kazuo was somewhat embarrassed, but he still said:
"Zhao Sang, don't worry, I think Miss Dao Ya has been deceived. She couldn't possibly be a member of the Military Intelligence Bureau."

"Whether or not, we'll have to see if the couple who run the photo studio run into her. If they do, we'll find out by taking them back for questioning."

"Yoshi, Zhao Sang is indeed a loyal subject of the Empire. But don't worry, Zhao Sang, we won't make things difficult for Miss Daoya."

Inside Liao Yurong's Buick sedan at the dock, Huo Junhua could hardly believe what he had just heard.

"Jinmaoshu, you're kidding me. We're being watched? How come I didn't notice anything? There's nothing wrong with the photo studio either. I even looked around carefully before I left, and there were no Japanese spies around at all."

At this point, Huo Junhua paused for a moment:
"However, a Japanese couple did come to the photo studio this morning, but they seemed fine to me. They just came in to inquire about taking wedding photos, paid a deposit, and left. I can confirm that they really left. They even bought some fruit on their way."

Liao Yurong sighed after hearing this:
“Royal Cat, I don’t know about this either, but Master Niu told me. I went to Citibank to withdraw money today, and I didn’t expect to run into Master Niu when I came out. You know, Master Niu is Lao Dan’s subordinate, so his information must have come from Lao Dan’s side.”

"I think we should trust Master Niu and Lao Dan rather than ourselves."

Huo Junhua was also dumbfounded upon hearing this:

"Master Niu will actually show up to meet you? Are you sure the person you're meeting is really Master Niu? You haven't been scammed, have you?"

Liao Yurong shook her head:
“I don’t know, I’m not sure either, but he gave me a book and told me that the contents of the book could be compared with the telegrams that were intercepted by the Special Higher Police.”

"I don't know what to do either, so I had to bite the bullet and come to you. As for whether he is Master Niu, he was wrapped up too tightly, and I couldn't see his face at all."

Huo Junhua let out a long breath:

"If that person really is Master Niu, then this place has definitely been targeted by the Special Higher Police. Moreover, the station chief gave a strict order to obtain that batch of explosives. In any case, we have no choice but to take the risk and try it."

Liao Yurong nodded slightly nervously, her pretty face a little pale, and said:

"Things will work themselves out. I think even if the enemy wants to capture us, there's no need for them to go through such a roundabout way. Time's almost up, let's go meet the seller."

After getting off the car, Liao Yurong took Huo Junhua's arm, and Huo Junhua, carrying a black leather suitcase, walked towards Warehouse No. 6 at the dock.

Wearing large sunglasses, Dao Ya smiled and walked over to shake hands with the two buyers upon seeing their arrival.

"It's nice to see you again, Mr. Huo. I didn't expect you to bring your wife with you today."

Huo Junhua forced a smile. When they arrived, Huo Junhua and Liao Yurong had already confirmed that there were many suspicious people on the dock. It seemed that the area had been surrounded.

But there's nothing they can do now; they can only proceed according to the pre-arranged plan.

"Hello, Miss Zhao, why didn't I see your brother-in-law this time?"

Daoya smiled and replied:

“My brother-in-law is a very busy man, how could he possibly follow me around all the time?”

In fact, both sides knew the truth.

Liao Yurong and Huo Junhua both knew that the so-called Miss Zhao was actually Dao Ya, the sister-in-law of the notorious traitor Zhao Xuan.

But since she's the seller and they're the buyers, and Dao Ya isn't willing to use her real identity, they won't be foolish enough to expose her.

But after Daoya finished speaking, her expression turned serious:

"Don't look around. We're being watched. My brother-in-law had someone tell me. I switched the items in today's deal, which is a way to save your lives. As for whether you'll be lucky enough to get out of the Special Higher Police, that's up to your luck."

"Of course, you can also try to report me."

Liao Yurong and Huo Junhua's expressions instantly turned cold and stern. Just as the two were pondering whether to capture Dao Ya and use her as a hostage to escape,

Special Higher Police agents quickly surrounded them.

Liao Yurong didn't have time to think and was about to attack Dao Ya, but the next second, Liao Yurong was stunned.

Dao Ya's seemingly simple retreat made her feel like she couldn't win against Dao Ya, and Huo Junhua felt the same way.

While the two were still in shock, Special Higher Police agents quickly surrounded them, each holding a gun and pointing it at them.

"Don't move!"

Liao Yurong and Huo Junhua had already missed their best chance to capture Dao Ya, and could only raise their hands after hearing the warning.

Dao Ya, on the other hand, was like a frightened little rabbit, retreating in terror, seemingly wanting to run away.

But just then, Yamayu Kazuo and Zhao Xuan arrived.

"Miss Daoya, you'd better not move. I may know you, but I don't know the other brothers."

"Xiaoya, what are you doing here?"

Dao Ya's eyes reddened, and she burst into tears.

Having witnessed Daoya's crying skills firsthand at the coffee shop, Yamayu Kazuo quickly tugged at Zhao Xuan's sleeve and said:

"Zhao Sang, I'll leave Miss Dao Ya to you. I'll go deal with the other two."

Yamayuki Kazuo walked up to Huo Junhua and Liao Yurong, who were already handcuffed, and looked at them with a half-smile:

"Gentlemen, come back to the Special Higher Police with me!"

"Sir, my wife and I are just running a small business, we've been wronged!"

Daoya just told them that the goods in the warehouse have been replaced by Daoya.

Therefore, Liao Yurong and Huo Junhua decided to try one more time.

But Yamayuka was completely unmoved by this and waved his hand, ordering his subordinates to escort the two men to the car.

Looking at the black leather case left at the scene, Yamayu Kazuo took a few steps back, waved his hand, and ordered one of his subordinates to open it.

But just then, Dao Ya, who was being scolded by Zhao Xuan, suddenly ran up, threw herself on the ground, hugged the box, and cried out:

"Mine, this is mine!"

Zhao Xuan watched this scene with amusement. This little girl is really a natural actress.

Yamayu Kazuo's lips twitched violently. Seeing Zhao Xuan approaching with a gloomy face, he could only say helplessly:
"Zhao Sang, you need to keep a close eye on Miss Dao Ya. She's seriously affecting our work."

"Daoya, let go and stand up. What kind of behavior is this? You need to explain why you came here when we get back to the Special Higher Police. If you can't explain it clearly, I can't save you."

Dao Ya cried loudly, clinging tightly to the box and refusing to let go.

To be honest, this state isn't something Dao Ya is acting out, because the box is full of money—Dao Ya's lifeblood!

How could she allow anyone to touch her money?

Even after the money was distributed to the Military Police Headquarters, there would still be about 90,000 US dollars left. A portion of that money would be distributed to the people who drove today, and in the end, she and Sato Ai would each receive 40,000 US dollars.

Daoya wouldn't feel at ease leaving such a large sum of money unattended.

Seeing that Dao Ya remained unmoved, Zhao Xuan had no choice but to step forward, grab her by the back of her collar, lift her up, and drag her back.

Yamayuu Kazuo found the comical scene somewhat amusing, but he still immediately stepped forward and opened the box.

Since Daoya dared to carry this box, Yamayu Kazuo didn't let his subordinates open it again, so there shouldn't be any dangerous items inside.

After opening the suitcase and looking at the fiat currency inside, I realized that with the current value of fiat currency, it could be exchanged for at least 100,000 US dollars.

With so much money, what exactly is Dao Ya going to sell to those two Kuomintang agents?

"Miss Dao! You guys, let go of Miss Dao!"

Sakata Ohno, who was originally staying in the warehouse, came out to check after hearing the commotion outside and not seeing Toa bring the buyers over.

Unexpectedly, Dao Ya was surrounded by a group of secret agents. This was terrible!

Seeing that Sakata Ohno and his men had begun a standoff with guns raised, Yamayu Kazuo quickly said:
"Brother Sakata, it's me, Yamayu Kazuo!"

"It's a misunderstanding, Special Higher Police officers, listen up, put down your guns."

The Special Higher Police officers lowered their guns, and when Sakata Ohno saw this, he gestured to the military police next to him, signaling them to lower their guns as well.

"Mr. Yamano, please give me an explanation. Why did you capture Miss Toya?"

"Waaaaah, Sakata, help me!"

"Shut up, you're just looking for trouble."

After being yelled at by Zhao Xuan, Dao Ya raised her hands and covered her mouth with a wronged expression.

At the same time, after Zhao Xuan put Dao Ya down, he walked to Yamayuki Kazuo's side and looked at Sakata Ohno, whose face was pale, and said:
“Sakata-kun, I’m Zhao Xuan, Dao Ya’s brother-in-law. We don’t intend to arrest Xiao Ya. We just need Xiao Ya to come back to the Special Higher Police with us to explain some things. Don’t worry, with me here, Xiao Ya will be fine.”

Sakata Ohno naturally knew who Zhao Xuan was. Seeing that Zhao Xuan had spoken up, and also seeing Dao Ya nodding at him from behind, Sakata Ohno responded:
“Okay, Miss Daoya can go with you, but we have to go with you too, otherwise we won’t be able to explain to our superiors when we go back.”

Yamayu Kazuo breathed a sigh of relief; he was genuinely afraid of getting into a fight with the military police.

Moreover, Yamayu Kazuo never expected that Zhao Xuan, his sister-in-law, would have a military police company captain backing her up so soon after they last met.

Moreover, Yamayukazu knew that only Commander Koji Ida and Chief of the Security Department Kei Sato could command Sakata Ohno.

After resolving this troublesome matter, Yamayu Kazuo also sent people into the warehouse to search it.

After Toa nodded in agreement, Sakata Ohno let the Special Higher Police officers into the warehouse.

A moment later, the junior agent ran to Yamayu Kazuo's side and reported:

"Sir, the warehouse is full of medical supplies, worth about ten thousand US dollars."

Upon hearing this, Yamayu Kazuo's eyes widened in surprise.

Supplies worth $10,000 are being sold for $100,000! That's outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!
For a fleeting moment, Yamayu Kazuo even considered collaborating with Toa to sell merchandise.

Upon arriving at the Special Higher Police Department, Dao Ya got out of the car and ran into the office building.

Zhao Xuan and Yamayuki Kazuo had just gotten out of the car when they saw this scene, and the corners of their mouths twitched in unison.

"Zhao Sang, what is Miss Dao doing? Is she going to complain to the section chief?"

Zhao Xuan replied with a wry smile:

"Yamao-kun, you know what, Xiaoya really is capable of doing something like this."

"Zhao Sang, you'd better put in a good word for me later, I didn't make things difficult for Miss Dao!"

After saying that, Yamayu Kazuo strode off and chased after Toa:
"Miss Dao, Miss Dao, listen to me! Don't run away! Listen to me! I have some delicious food in my office, really! Miss Dao, wait for me!"

Zhao Xuan followed behind, shaking his head and smiling helplessly.

As Sakata Ohno walked beside Zhao Xuan, he was somewhat surprised to see that Dao Ya could move freely within the Special Higher Police.

He had just witnessed it: when Dao Ya ran to the main entrance of the office building, two secret agents on guard stopped her. It seemed that Dao Ya took something out and showed it to the two of them, and then she was allowed to pass.

Amazed, Sakata Ohno felt that working for Sato Ai and Toa, who had extensive connections, would greatly improve his future!

In the head of the operations section's office, Dao Ya pouted and sat on the sofa with her arms crossed, while Yamayu Kazuo had laid out fruit and canned goods on the coffee table.

Yamayu Kazuo couldn't bear to eat this canned food, after all, it was brought from his hometown and tasted like home. He would only take out a can to taste it when he missed home.

But now, Yamayu Kazuo has revealed all his secrets.

Sitting on the sofa opposite Toa, Yamayu Kazuo said with a broad smile:

“Miss Dao, these are all good things, especially these canned goods, the herring cans, I can’t bear to eat them. And these canned goods are from my hometown, they’re even more delicious. Miss Dao, please try them.”

Dao Ya snorted, but her gaze was completely drawn to the food on the coffee table.

Daoya's eyes lit up, especially when she saw the two kinds of canned goods that Yamayu Kazuo mentioned.

"Since Uncle Shanxiong has said so, then I'll reluctantly give it a try!"

After saying that, Daoya grabbed a can of specialty food from Yamayu Kazuo's hometown, opened it, and put a piece into her mouth.

I must say, this canned food is pretty good. Although it's not as delicious as pork ribs and rice cakes, Daoya was hungry after making it all morning, so it tasted especially good.

"Yes, that's good, Uncle Shanxiong, thank you for treating me to something to eat."

Yamayuu Kazuo rubbed his hands together and looked at Toa with a smile, saying:
"If it tastes good, then eat more. But Miss Daoya, when you meet the section chief later, could you say that you came here voluntarily to cooperate with our investigation of those two Kuomintang agents?"

While Yamayu was speaking, Toya finished a can of food and then grabbed a can of herring.

Seeing this, Yamayuu Kazuo felt extremely distressed, but the moment Toya opened the can of herring, Toya's face turned green. She threw the can of herring away, stood up, and rushed out of Yamayuu Kazuo's office.

"Nani? Miss Daoya!"

Yamayu Kazuo got up in confusion and chased after her. It didn't make sense. He had heard Zhao Xuan say that Dao Ya was a little foodie. How could such delicious food scare someone away?

Also, it seems that Daoya hasn't agreed to him yet!
Office of the Chief of the Special Higher Police Section.

As soon as Zhao Xuan and Yamayuki entered the room, they saw Dao Ya sobbing as she threw herself into Aizawa Keiko's arms, clinging tightly to Aizawa Keiko's waist.

Aizawa Keiko, who had been gently comforting Daoya, immediately darkened her expression and glared sharply at Yamauchi Kazuo upon seeing Zhao Xuan and Yamauchi Kazuo arrive.
"Mr. Shanxiong, why did you capture Xiaoya during this mission?"

Yamayuu Kazuo glanced helplessly at Zhao Xuan beside him. Zhao Xuan nodded slightly, and Yamayuu Kazuo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as Zhao Xuan was about to explain, Dao Ya looked up, her eyes brimming with tears, at Lan Ze Huizi:

"Sister Huizi, Uncle Shanxiong made me eat shit!"

"puff--"

Unable to hold back, Zhao Xuan burst out laughing.

Yamayu Kazuo looked at Toya with a resentful expression. How could this girl lie through her teeth? How could he have made Toya eat shit?

Hearing this, Aizawa Keiko's lips twitched, and she looked at Daoya with a wry smile.

But when she met Daoya's pitiful eyes, Aizawa Keiko took a breath, her expression turning cold as she looked at Yamayu Kazuo again:
"Yamao-kun, do you want to explain this to me?"

"Section Chief, I didn't do that, Miss Daoya. Don't frame me! I even took out my treasured canned food for you, and you're saying I fed you shit? Miss Daoya, even if you want to get back at me, you can't say it like that, can you?"

Zhao Xuan frowned slightly and raised his hand to cover his nose:

"Keiko, Yamano-kun, can you smell something? It stinks!"

Aizawa Keiko nodded, her brows furrowed tightly, while Toa buried her entire head in Aizawa Keiko's chest, clearly also disgusted by the stench.

And you know what? The height difference between Aizawa Keiko, wearing high-heeled boots, and Toa, wearing flat shoes, was just right.

"What stench? No, Mr. Zhao, Section Chief, I can't smell anything!"

Lan Zehui gently patted Dao Ya's vest, then pulled Dao Ya, who was covering her nose, and walked out of the office with Zhao Xuan, following the scent to the door of the head of the action section.

It's confirmed, the stench is coming from inside!

What exactly did Kazuo Yamao put in his office? Was it a biological weapon?
"Yamao-kun, what exactly did you do?"

Zhao Xuan's sharp eyes immediately locked onto a can of food on the coffee table in Yamayu Kazuo's office.

Yamayu Kazuo shook his head repeatedly:
"Section Chief, I didn't do anything."

"Didn't you do anything? You really made Xiaoya eat shit?"

Yamayu Kazuo shook his head firmly, his aggrieved face almost contorted with rage:
"Section Chief, how could this be? Miss Daoya is so adorable, how could I do such a thing? Besides, as a normal person, I couldn't do this!"

"Then why does your office smell so bad?"

Yamayu Kazuo was stunned, his puzzled gaze shifting back and forth between Aizawa Keiko and Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan pointed to the things on the coffee table, and Yamao Kazuo then realized what was going on and quickly said:

"That's not shit, Section Chief, Mr. Zhao, that's canned herring! I wouldn't even eat it myself!"

Knowing it was all a misunderstanding, Aizawa Keiko's expression softened somewhat, but in the end, she still said:

"Since you're reluctant to eat it, don't give the canned herring to others in the future. Also, eating canned herring is no longer allowed in the Special Higher Police!"

(End of this chapter)