Chapter 342 List
She used to be a lithe figure in the second-line infiltration team, able to scale walls and roofs and track enemy lines. But now, her legs, which wouldn't obey her commands, are like heavy shackles, trapping her in this small space.

Every time she heard her comrades discussing action plans, she couldn't help but mentally rehearse them a thousand times. The details of infiltration, raids, and evacuations seemed to be right before her eyes, but all she could touch with her fingertips was the cold armrest of her wheelchair.

She knew her mind was still sharp and her intelligence analysis skills hadn't diminished, but her physical limitations were like an invisible wall, limiting her to being a planner behind the scenes rather than an executor on the front lines.

Upon learning tonight that Chenguang would be joining forces with Youhu, she felt both gratified by the progress of the mission and secretly saddened that she could not participate.

Wang Shuyu doesn't know when her legs will recover, but after so long, she still can't feel anything. Wang Shuyu is terrified that she will be confined to a wheelchair and hidden in darkness for the rest of her life.

After a moment of disappointment, Wang Shuyu smiled sweetly:
"With Comrade Chenguang taking action, all we need to do is bring that new comrade back."

"However, we probably don't have the ability to destroy that virus sample."

The item is stored in the Special Higher Police, specifically within the Technical Section, which has the strictest security measures within the Special Higher Police. Destroying it would be extremely difficult, if not impossible.

The next morning, Lin Jieru, who was still finishing up the morning light setup, entered the movie theater with excitement.

Lin Jieru was drowsy watching the movie early in the morning, but she still managed to extract the information that Chenguang had left for her.

Following the intelligence tip, Lin Jieru left the movie theater and went to the dead mailbox, whose location was constantly changing.

To put it simply, without the morning light notification, Lin Jieru herself wouldn't be able to find the location of the next dead mailbox.

Sometimes Lin Jieru would complain to herself, "The mailbox that was supposed to be dead has nothing to do with the word 'dead' anymore."

Who has ever seen a dead mailbox that moves around?

After finding the dead mailbox, Lin Jieru looked around to make sure it was safe before taking out a piece of intelligence from inside.

After putting her things away, Lin Jieru walked towards a nearby dim sum restaurant.

Shanghai, Wusong Road Special Higher Police Section.

Zhao Xuan received a reply from Shancheng last night, so he's now essentially working with himself.

Anyway, Zhao Xuan had already deciphered the Female Ai Project yesterday. After Shancheng agreed, Zhao Xuan only needed to find a reason and an opportunity to hand over the Female Ai Project to both Shancheng and the organization.

Thinking that he was earning three salaries, Zhao Xuan figured that once the organization and the mountain city received the list of those involved in Project A, he would help Lan Zehuizi crack Project A as well.

The Zhenxingqi Society members are no good people. To put it bluntly, they are a group of old-fashioned remnants of the old era, dreaming of one day restoring the monarchy and stirring up trouble in the tide of the times.

Even if such a group of people planted spies among the Japanese, those spies would not be of any help to China, and might even cause unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, if it can be resolved, Zhao Xuan wouldn't mind eliminating the members of the Shinsei-shita Society within the Japanese organization as well.

This can at least be considered a contribution.

dong dong~
The knock had barely finished when Aizawa Keiko pushed the door open and walked in:
"Ah Xuan, Yamao Kazuo has sent back a message. It seems that the Zhenxingqi Society is unaware that their things are stored at Citibank. So far, no one from the Zhenxingqi Society has appeared near Citibank, but they have shown up on Nanjing Road."

"Also, I've had someone investigate that guy named Shinichi Naji. He's a native Japanese, so he shouldn't be a member of the Shining Flag Society, but he has something that the Shining Flag Society has been looking for."

Zhao Xuan was slightly stunned after hearing this.

That's Zhixin, not that Xin?
But when Edith scanned yesterday, the identity displayed was indeed that of Na Xin!
What's going on?

(Edith, I know that the scanning mode has many limitations, but there's absolutely no doubt that Zhi Xin is from China!)

(Sir, the scan results are correct. So, Zhi Xinyi is indeed Xin, a Chinese national. His bloodline cannot be wrong.)
After listening to Edith's words, Zhao Xuan had some guesses in his mind.

Perhaps, Shinichi Naji was replaced by Naji from a very young age.

The conductor seems to have used this method before; Aoki Junko was an identity that Song Rong had impersonated a long time ago.

If Song Rong hadn't been so reckless in Shanghai, potentially disrupting many of his plans, Zhao Xuan wouldn't have been willing to get rid of her.

A Japanese identity, and an identity without any flaws, makes him more suitable than anyone else for deep infiltration.

Lan Zehui looked at Zhao Xuan, who was deep in thought, and did not disturb him.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xuan looked at Lan Zehuizi and said:

"It doesn't matter what Shinichi's identity is. We have the stuff now, and the people from the Zhenxingqi Society are too quiet. That's not right."

“They prepared for so long, but they didn’t make a move at the French Concession pier. I suspect that when they saw Shinichi Naji appear, they realized that Shinichi Naji was not the person they were supposed to meet.”

"That's why they didn't make a move."

Lan Zehui nodded slightly. She had also made this guess, and after hearing Zhao Xuan's words, she felt that the guess was pretty much correct, since Zhao Xuan hadn't missed it.

"So what do we do next? If the people from Zhenxingqi Society don't take action, we simply won't be able to get that document from Citibank."

Zhao Xuan grinned:
"Then we should urge them to take action, but before that, we need to find out the situation inside the Zhenxingqi Society."

"Perhaps Xiaoya could give this a try."

Aizawa Keiko's lips twitched, and she looked at Zhao Xuan in disbelief:

“Ah Xuan, you and your husband just gave Xiao Ya a lecture last night, and now you want her to go again today. While I agree in principle, you are not allowed to discipline Xiao Ya with Ah Yan if she actually goes this time!”

Zhao Xuan gave an awkward laugh:

"There's nothing we can do. In the French Concession, it seems that only Xiaoya can find out about the internal situation of the Zhenxingqi Society."

"Only by understanding why they are not taking action and confirming whether our guesses are correct can we guide them to Citibank."

"You should know that there are many experts in the Zhenxingqi Society. If we anger them, and those madmen launch an assassination, we won't be in a good position either."

Lan Zehui nodded in agreement. She had heard of the former top experts in the Dragon Kingdom.

"Alright, then let Xiaoya go again."

Meanwhile, the French Concession revitalized the flag-raising society's stronghold.

As the representative nominated by Zhenxingqishe and now the head of the organization, Lü Tianting's expression was extremely unpleasant.

Lu Tianting, who has always been extremely shrewd, completely failed to manage his facial expressions this time.

With his muscular physique and a scar on his face, Suo Chao glanced around indifferently before finally fixing his gaze on Fu Dawei.

He was specifically responsible for liaising with members outside the area, and Fu Dawei had to provide an explanation regarding the situation at the French Concession pier.

With his protruding belly and dressed like a strategist, Fu Dawei looked at everyone with a wry smile:

"Chairman, I don't know about Xin's situation either. Because of his special status, I sent him to pick up Shiwu. But Shiwu didn't show up at the dock, and Xin was taken away by the Japanese as well."

"What we need to do now is first bring that new thing back."

Lu Tian snorted coldly and his gaze fell on Hua Xiaonuan, who was sitting to the side.

Hua Xiaonuan is twenty-five or twenty-six years old. Although her skills are not the best in the Flag Society, her overall strength is the strongest.

"Xiao Nuan, how is Nan Ting doing?"

Hua Xiaonuan shook her head:
“She harbored great hostility towards us, believing that we had betrayed them.”

"Besides, she has already assembled a new team and it's impossible for her to come back."

"Most importantly, Nan Ting seems to be constantly trying to find ways to deal with us."

Lu Tianting nodded with an unfriendly expression. They hadn't even gone to cause trouble for Nan Ting yet, and Nan Ting dared to make the first move.

“The people I placed near the original headquarters saw Nan Ting contact Ding Moqun. Since then, many agents from the 76th Division have appeared near our base. Among them, Zhang Sanjin is Ding Moqun’s absolute confidant.”

Suo Chao exploded upon hearing this:
"Damn it! Buddha's Hand, let me go, I'm going to twist that bitch Nan Ting's head off!"

Lu Tianting glanced indifferently at the irritable Suo Chao, who snorted coldly and returned to his seat without saying a word.

"So it was Nan Ting who told No. 76 the location of our base."

Hua Xiaonuan nodded helplessly. Actually, she really hoped that Nan Ting could come back, but it was absolutely impossible under the current circumstances.

"The fact that 76 asked Nan Ting for our information makes me suspicious. Does 76 know something?"

Lu Tianting's face darkened as he looked at Hua Xiaonuan, who had spoken.

What do you know?
The Female AIDS Project?

Lu Tianting clenched his fists, forced himself to calm down, and said slowly:

"Xiao Nuan is right. Ding Moqun probably already knows what we're going to do, and the Navy's actions are very unreasonable. The Special Higher Police is also a variable."

"call--"

At this point, Lü Tian let out a long sigh of relief:

"In short, whatever we do, the priority is to bring Xin back first. We must find out exactly what happened to Fifteen. Moreover, since Fifteen hasn't appeared, I suspect that Xin brought back something belonging to Fifteen. If it falls into the hands of the Japanese and is deciphered by them, then all our efforts over the years will be in vain!"

After speaking, Lü Tianting looked at Hua Xiaonuan, Suo Chao, and Ma Kang.

"Xiao Nuan, you take Suo Chao and Ma Kang and, no matter what, you must bring Na Xin back within two days."

"Yes, President!"

It was noon at Guanghua Bookstore on Hankou Road.

Sun Jianzhong stood in front of the counter, glancing at his watch every now and then. It was clear that he was hesitant.

About ten minutes later, a slender woman wearing a black dress and a knitted hat walked into the bookstore.

Upon seeing her, Sun Jianzhong's heart stirred, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Boss, do you sell maps of this area?"

After stopping at the counter, the woman asked a question.

Sun Jianzhong nodded, glanced around the bookstore and seeing that there was no one else besides the shop assistant, then lowered his voice:

"Jieru, what brings you here? Is there news from over there?"

That's right, the person who came was Lin Jieru, who retrieved the information from the dead mailbox.

After a busy morning, Lin Jieru looked somewhat tired.

Hearing Sun Jianzhong's words, Lin Jieru knew that the bookstore clerk was one of their own, so she took out the intelligence she had retrieved from her handbag. "Boss, could you get me a map?"

Lin Jieru really did come to buy a map. She already knew the Nanjing Road area like the back of her hand, and recently she was planning to switch to the Hankou Road area to finish her homework.

Sun Jianzhong, somewhat excited, quickly hid the intelligence before cheerfully saying:

"Okay, Miss Lin, please wait a moment."

After receiving the map, Lin Jieru left without paying.

Sun Jianzhong shook his head and chuckled, then told his men to keep an eye on things and hurried off to the backyard with the intelligence.

In the secret room behind the house, Wang Shuyu heard the door open, put down the documents she was organizing, and looked up.

Wang Shuyu's eyes lit up when she saw what Sun Jianzhong was holding, but she was quite surprised.

"Uncle Sun, has it been successful?"

Sun Jianzhong stepped forward, sat down at the wooden table, put down the intelligence report, and said:
"I don't know, Lin Jieru just delivered it, I haven't seen it yet."

As he spoke, Sun Jianzhong gave half of it to Wang Shuyu.

The two of them flipped through it.

As time went on, their expressions changed from disbelief to utter horror.

It worked!
Last night, the organization secretly informed them that Chenguang and Youhu were planning to join forces to steal the female Ai stored in Citibank. By noon the next day, the intelligence was already in their hands.

This list is very comprehensive, including not only members of the Red Party who were infiltrated by the Zhenxingqi Society, but also members of the Military Intelligence Bureau, the 76th Division, and even members of the Japanese themselves.

Looking at the names on the list, some familiar and some unfamiliar, Wang Shuyu and Sun Jianzhong broke out in a cold sweat.

If the Zhenxingqi Society had obtained this intelligence but failed to do so, neither of them dared to imagine how much damage these Zhenxingqi Society spies would have caused to the party in the future!
These guys from Zhenxingqi Society are really not to be underestimated.

Even now, Wang Shuyu and Sun Jianzhong still can't figure out how Youhu and Chenguang obtained this intelligence; it's completely illogical!

Sun Jianzhong also sent people to keep an eye on Citibank, but there was no movement from there.

Apart from Yamano Kazuo, who was waiting patiently for his prey, no one from other factions showed up.

How did Chenguang and Youhu manage to get the intelligence out of Citibank so quietly?
Even assuming the worst, one key to the safe is in the Special Higher Police Section, and the other is in the hands of the chairman of the Zhenxingqi Society.

They didn't even have a key to the safe, so how did they open it and get the contents?

Even if we take a step back and assume that something this important is obtained, it should be encrypted. They not only obtained it, but also cracked the intelligence and directly presented the list to us. This is simply unbelievable!
"This list should be real, right?"

It's no wonder Sun Jianzhong asked such a question, after all, even Wang Shuyu couldn't believe it.

This thing didn't even have the original document; they just gave out the list directly. No matter how much confidence Wang Shuyu had in Chenguang, she couldn't imagine how Chenguang and Youhu had managed to do this.

Is this information true?!
This is also the question Wang Shuyu wanted to ask.

"Didn't Lin Jieru say anything?"

Sun Jianzhong shook his head in confusion:

"He just took a map of the Hankou Road area, handed me the information, and left without saying anything else."

Wang Shuyu sighed, looked at the list again, and then turned to Sun Jianzhong:

“Lin Jieru brought it herself, which means that Chen Guang gave it to her. Chen Guang would never joke about something like this.”

"So, they got the intelligence, and they got it in a way that we can't understand."

"As for whether it's true or false, leave it to the organization; they'll know once they verify it."

Sun Jianzhong had no other ideas; he just couldn't figure out how Chenguang and Youhu got their hands on it.

However, submitting it to the organization for verification is the simplest and most effective method.

But after this, if the list is real, then Chenguang, Sun Jianzhong really doesn't know what words to use to describe it.

And that young tiger from the Military Intelligence Bureau—the danger level is still rising.

No. 76 Jisi Feier Road.

A black Buick sedan was parked at the entrance, and the agent standing guard had already gone to inform Dao Yan.

The person inside the car was Zhao Xuan.

It was lunchtime, and Dao Yan had just finished getting her lunch and was about to take it back to her office when she heard Zhao Xuan looking for her. So she immediately came out with her lunchbox.

"Ah Xuan, why are you here?"

Naturally, Dao Yan opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, looking at Zhao Xuan with curiosity and asking a question.

Zhao Xuan smiled, started the car and left the gate of No. 76. After parking near the Yingdaoer Restaurant, Zhao Xuan took out something and handed it to Dao Yan.

“Yesterday, Boss Dai sent a secret telegram to Xiaoya, instructing me to cooperate with Chen Guang of the underground party to steal the document that Zhenxingqi Society had stored at Citibank.”

Hearing this, Dao Yan's heart raced, and her eyes shone as she looked at Zhao Xuan:

"Success?"

Zhao Xuan nodded slightly:

“I told Chenguang the location of the items and the manpower deployment of Yamakazu Kazuo. This morning, I made an excuse to leave the Special Higher Police, intending to meet with Chenguang in person to discuss the next steps. But I didn’t expect that Chenguang had already succeeded.”

"This is the list of names for the Female Ai Project."

Dao Yan looked at Zhao Xuan in surprise:

"A list? You've even deciphered the Female Ai Project?"

This plan was definitely encrypted, and Zhao Xuan's direct mention of the list meant that the female AI plan had been deciphered by Zhao Xuan.

"Hmm, do you remember the watch I told you about last night?"

"The position where the watch hands stopped corresponds to the text on the first page of the Female Ai Project, which leads to the book Romance of the Three Kingdoms. The codebook is Romance of the Three Kingdoms."

"Knowing this, deciphering it won't be difficult."

Dao Yan quickly took the list and started looking at it.

A moment later, Dao Yan looked at Zhao Xuan in disbelief:

"I never imagined that not only the headquarters, but also the military intelligence stations in various cities had members of the Zhenxingqi Society infiltrated. If we didn't have this list, we would probably suffer an unprecedented blow if the Zhenxingqi Society were to plot something."

"Ah Xuan, you..."

Zhao Xuan knew what Dao Yan was going to say, and looked at her with a gentle smile. He interrupted her:

“I have already done enough. You can hand this list over to headquarters. Besides, I have done my part too. Don’t forget, Boss Dai asked me to join forces with Chen Guang from the underground party.”

"However, I did not tell the underground party about the codebook for the Morning Light Girl Ai plan. But I suspect that guy named Naji Shinichi in the original organization is a member of the underground party."

"So I don't know if they can decipher it, after all, that watch belongs to Shinichi Naji."

Dao Yan bit her red lips tightly, her eyes red as she looked at Zhao Xuan. After a while, Dao Yan directly attacked him, hugging him and kissing him passionately.

Several minutes later, Dao Yan blushed and withdrew.
"Honey, am I really useless? I feel like I can't help you with anything. In the end, I even made you team up with the underground party members to complete the mission."

"And isn't this Chenguang a bit too terrifying? Even with the intelligence you provided, Citibank is now a tight net, yet he can come and go freely and take things out silently. It's simply unbelievable."

"It seems we'll have to be extremely careful with this morning light from now on."

Zhao Xuan was still savoring the sweetness of Dao Yan's kisses, but after hearing these words, he smiled.

"How could you not be able to help me at all? Don't overthink it. Besides, with your skills, I still need your protection. You know how weak I am in combat. Having you by my side is the biggest help you can give me."

Dao Yan blushed even more after hearing Zhao Xuan's words. It had always been men protecting women, but now her husband had no shame at all and was making her his personal bodyguard.

However, Dao Yan also really likes this feeling; they complement each other.

As long as Zhao Xuan doesn't mind that she's useless, that's fine.

Moreover, after learning Zhao Xuan's identity, Dao Yan had already made up her mind that Zhao Xuan was not only her husband, but also her comrade-in-arms.

Unless she dies, Dao Yan will not allow anyone to harm a single hair on Zhao Xuan's head.

"As for Chen Guang, an underground party member, I admit that he is indeed the best underground party agent I have ever met. But don't worry, don't you trust your husband's abilities?"

"I think he and I are about the same."

Dao Yan covered her mouth and chuckled:

"Alright, in my heart, you are the best. How could Chenguang possibly compare to you?"

"Indol Restaurant, you deliberately chose this spot, so shall we go have a candlelight lunch?"

"my pleasure!"

Inside the private dining room, Dao Yan went to the restroom and then the intelligence report in her hand disappeared.

Seeing Dao Yan sit down, Zhao Xuan thoughtfully cut the steak for her and poured sauce over it.

After pouring two glasses of red wine, the two clinked glasses and took a sip.

“Ayan, I plan to use these spies from the Zhenxing Qishe to gain some credit. You can also use this list to eliminate the Qishe spies within No. 76.”

"We get three times the credit for one piece of intelligence; my husband and I are making a fortune."

Dao Yan chuckled, surprised that Zhao Xuan had this side to him, acting like a child.

"Okay, well, we're both people who earn two salaries."

Since Zhao Xuan dared to speak like this here, it proves that there is no eavesdropping or anything like that in this private room.

(End of this chapter)

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