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

Chapter 84 [6 in k]

Ding Moqun pretended to be surprised and put down the teacup and newspaper, then turned around and looked at Ichiro Matsumoto:
"Section Chief Matsumoto, I don't even know the specific plan of the operation. If you ask me to analyze it now, I have no idea where to start."

"Humph!"

Ichiro Matsumoto slammed the table and stood up. He took a few deep breaths before continuing:

"Very good. I will now formally hand over the command to you. I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer."

After saying that, Ichiro Matsumoto gave up Ding Moqun's seat and stood aside with a gloomy face.

Ding Moqun looked at Ichiro Matsumoto without changing his expression. After about half a minute, Ding Moqun slowly stood up.

Upon seeing this, Ma Shangcheng and Dao Yan immediately followed Ding Moqun's steps and stood up, facing the desk together.

Seeing this scene, Ichiro Matsumoto's pupils shrank slightly. He gritted his teeth and didn't say much.

It was not until Ding Moqun walked to his office that Dao Yan and Ma Shangcheng walked to the desk.

"Section Chief Ma, lead the operations department to the French Concession immediately."

"Chief Dao, keep a close eye on all telegrams sent to Shancheng. As long as they are intercepted, I want to know the news immediately, regardless of whether they can be deciphered or not."

"Yes!"

The two of them responded and Ding Moqun looked at Matsumoto Ichiro and said:
"Section Chief Matsumoto, please contact the Governor of the French Concession and ask them to blockade all ports in the French Concession."

Ichiro Matsumoto opened his mouth and figured out what was going on.

Since the transfer operation at the train station was fake, the most likely way for John to leave the Magic City was by water from the French Concession.

Ding Moqun had obviously figured it all out, but he didn't remind me before.

This guy is waiting for me to eat the melon!

Ichiro Matsumoto was so angry that he didn't dare to waste time pursuing anything.

After all, if John ran away, even if he, the head of the Special High Section, was not dismissed, he would at least be given a serious warning.

You know, among the departments affiliated with the Special High Section, the Mei Agency, Zhu Agency, etc. have always been eyeing the primary position.

They will not miss this opportunity to attack me.

Now the only thing Ichiro Matsumoto can do is to try to make up for it in the last possible time.

Magic City, French Concession Gongji Hospital.

In the ward, Zhao Xuan looked at Dao Ya who had woken up, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were extremely serious when he looked at Dao Ya.

Dao Ya grinned, raised her hand and pointed to the window, her eyes questioning.

Zhao Xuan nodded, and Dao Ya finally smiled with ease.

About half an hour later, the IV was changed and Dao Ya recovered. She sat up and looked at Zhao Xuan and asked softly:

"Brother-in-law, it's OK."

At this time, Zhao Xuan had already used the scanning mode and dialysis mode to see clearly that the place where this window leads to is the walled path behind the hospital building.

For a full half hour, no one showed up.

At the same time, Zhao Xuan also used scanning mode to analyze the personalities of the two military police and a Special High Section agent outside the door.

After determining the routine, Zhao Xuan took out some banknotes from his windbreaker pocket and wrote down what Dao Ya needed to do next.

Looking at the paper her brother-in-law handed to her, Dao Ya's eyes lit up, then she pouted in a coy manner and snorted at Zhao Xuan.

After seeing Dao Ya nod again, Zhao Xuan walked lightly to the door, locked it, and then walked to the window.

Dao Ya, who was sitting on the hospital bed, cleared her throat, raised her hand to pinch her throat, and whispered several times. When she spoke again, her voice was infinitely close to Zhao Xuan's:
"Xiaoya, are you feeling okay?"

"Brother-in-law, I'm fine. I'm just allergic to seafood. I didn't expect that just drinking a little soup would cause an attack."

"My uncle asked me to take care of you, and I only agreed to take care of you for one day, and you did this to me. How am I going to explain this to my uncle when I go back?"

Daoya, who has a max talent for languages, finds it very easy to learn languages ​​of various countries or practice ventriloquism.

Imitating other people's speech was just a little game that Daoya used to play to pass the time when she was alone.

Dao Ya played two roles, talking to herself while looking at the IV bottle.

There is only half an hour, and I don’t know if my brother-in-law will make it in time?
But last night, she and Zhao Xuan both studied the hospital in the French Concession, which is not far from the Swiss Bank.

If the account is ready, half an hour is enough for the round trip.

What Dao Ya is most worried about now is that someone outside the door will suddenly come in.

Although Zhao Xuan had locked the door before leaving, it was almost an instant for the people outside to break in after discovering it.

This action is very risky, but Dao Ya is confident that she can delay enough time.

Outside the ward, the two gendarmes looked at each other and waved to the Special High Section agent sitting on a bench in the corridor. Seeing this, the agent walked to the door of the ward, put his ear to the door and listened for a while, then smiled and nodded.

However, the Special High Police agents did not leave, but stood at the door with the military police.

But slowly, the Special High Police agent's expression changed.

The military police standing on both sides of the door became a little excited after hearing Dao Ya's voice in the ward, and looked at the Special High Section agents curiously.

However, the Special High Police agent quickly made a gesture to keep quiet, and then there was a sound of something hitting the door from inside the room.

At the same time, Dao Ya's angry voice also rang out:
"【Japanese】Baka! Is it polite to eavesdrop on other people's conversations?!"

The Special High Police agent took two steps back with a mocking look on his face, and two military police also walked towards the agent with curiosity on their faces.

"Ogawa-kun, what are they arguing about?"

The spy looked at the military police in front of him with a complicated expression, thought for a moment, and then moved over and whispered in their ears:

"My sister-in-law fell in love with my brother-in-law. She confessed her feelings but was rejected. Do you understand?"

"Nani?"

"well!"

The three of them looked towards the door with gossipy faces, and just as they stepped back, the next second, they tiptoed to the door again.

The noise in the ward gradually died down, replaced by Zhao Xuan's sighs and Dao Ya's sobs.

The three people standing at the door looked at each other, and finally returned to their posts with smiles on their faces.

This melon today is really good!

Inside the ward, Dao Ya wiped her tears, looked at the door and saw that the shadow was gone. She breathed a sigh of relief.

What Dao Ya is most curious about now is how her brother-in-law knows the personalities of those Japanese people outside?
Even though it was our first meeting, I had already figured out their gossipy personalities.

Although the first plan was successful, making Dao Ya very happy, her curiosity about the mystery of her brother-in-law continued to grow.

Last night, Dao Ya and Zhao Xuan reached a deal: the million dollars would be split 50-50 between the two.

Dao Ya was helpless about this, but her brother-in-law had discovered everything. From last night's conversation, Dao Ya felt that her brother-in-law was a money-grubber. No national justice or patriotism could compare to the honesty of splitting the profits 50-50.

After arguing back and forth for most of the night, Dao Ya finally agreed to split the profits 50-50 with her brother-in-law, which led to today's action.

"Alas, it seems that I have to make more money in the future~"

Dao Ya felt helpless when she thought about having to use a small amount of money to ask her brother-in-law for favors in the future.

Dao Ya was very happy that she could find her brother-in-law's weakness, but when the weakness was money, Dao Ya was not in a good mood.

Half an hour later, the nurse pushed the medical cart to the door of the ward and was ready to let the patient in only after the military police had checked.

However, the Special High Section agent saw it and rushed forward, knocked on the door and asked:

"Mr. Zhao, does Miss Daoya's IV need to be changed?"

In a few seconds, the door of the ward opened and Zhao Xuan appeared at the door. The Special High Section agent almost leaned over to take a look inside.

However, seeing Zhao Xuan's gloomy face, the Special High Section agent smiled awkwardly and stepped back.

The two gendarmes also took a look into the ward when the nurse went in.

Seeing that Dao Ya covered her head with a quilt and didn't want to see anyone at all, the two gendarmes smiled teasingly.

There is green grassland on my sister's head. Everyone would love to hear this gossip.

After the nurse left and the door was closed again, Dao Ya pulled back the quilt, sat up and took a few long breaths.

"Brother-in-law, are you done?"

Dao Ya asked softly, and Zhao Xuan also moved closer to Dao Ya and replied:
"It can't be that fast."

Dao Ya's face wrinkled up when she heard this, and she gritted her teeth and groaned:

"Brother-in-law, you wouldn't even want to embezzle your sister-in-law's small treasury, would you?"

"There's nothing wrong with loving money, but you're my brother-in-law. I just made such a huge sacrifice. You can't embezzle my little treasury!"

Zhao Xuan laughed, pushed Dao Ya back to the bed and said:
"Hold the needle well, and we'll talk about it after we get back."

Dao Ya looked at Zhao Xuan with great concern, her eyes full of resentment.

But she also knew that this was not the place to talk. From previous attempts, there were people outside who could understand Chinese.

After the drip, Dao Ya's condition completely improved. Dao Ya was anxious to go back and divide the spoils with Zhao Xuan, so she didn't want to stay in the hospital any longer.

After the two men from the gendarmerie called their superiors, they personally sent Zhao Xuan and Dao Ya back to Huizhong Hotel as instructed.

Having just returned, Dao Ya’s classmates and teachers naturally came to visit her first. Only after knowing that Dao Ya was fine did they feel relieved to complete today’s translation work.

As for Dao Ya, of course, she had to rest. Otherwise, how could I go to work with a sick person?

In the hotel room, Dao Ya was like a little tiger, holding Zhao Xuan's arms tightly with both hands, and kept shouting around Zhao Xuan in the room:

"Compensate!"

"Sit first."

"Brother-in-law, pay the money!"

After pulling Dao Ya to sit down, Zhao Xuan handed over a dozen bank accounts to Dao Ya:
"Here is an account with $500,000, registration information and a key. I'm giving it to you. As for what you do with it later, I don't care."

"But if something goes wrong with your stuff, I won't admit that it has anything to do with me. Do you understand?"

Dao Ya curled her lips, and after taking the stack of documents, her eyes curved into crescents with a smile:

"I got it. I'll do it. Don't worry, brother-in-law!" Zhao Xuan shook his head helplessly. He knew that the money would not stay in Dao Ya's hands for long. She might leave Huizhong Hotel today, and the money would be handed over to Liu Qinghuan in the evening.

By then, Liu Qinghuan will definitely help Dao Ya clean up the mess.

However, there is no need to clean up the mess. The accounts and registration information that Edith provided to Zhao Xuan are all dead accounts and cannot be traced.

After noon.

Time: 1:20.

Shan Xiongxun returned to Huizhong Hotel dejectedly.

In the private room of the Chinese restaurant, Zhao Xuan looked at Shan Xiongxun who came to him, and he had already expected it.

Zhao Xuan, who already knew where the pound template was, told Shan Xiongxun how to find the template, which was actually a wrong guide.

But it is also a method of elimination.

Now that Shan Xiongxun has not found the pound template, he naturally comes to ask Zhao Xuan again.

"Zhao Sang, I don't have much time left. If I can't find anything, I don't know if the French Concession is willing to cooperate, but I can't hold those French guys back."

"We have searched everywhere we should, but there is still no trace. Sigh, Zhao Sang, do you have any other ideas?"

In fact, Shan Xiongxun also doubted whether there was anything wrong with Zhao Xuan’s interrogation method?
After all, it is too magical. Just asking a few random questions and drawing circles on the map, is this method really scientific?
Before, Shan Xiongxun just thought it was magical, so he didn’t think much about it. Besides, he had no better way to find it, so he used Zhao Xuan’s method.

But now he really can't find it, so Shan Xiongxun can't help but doubt.

Looking at Shan Xiongxun's expression, Zhao Xuan frowned slightly and asked in confusion:
"Yamao-kun, is something wrong?"

"Logically, we have plenty of time to find things."

Shan Xiongxun snorted coldly and said indignantly:
"It's because the Special Higher Police are not doing their job well."

"Around ten o'clock this morning, Pier No. 3 in the French Concession was attacked by the underground party."

Zhao Xuan was delighted. It seemed that the plan was going smoothly. However, he did not expect that even the underground party was involved.

But if you think about it, it makes sense.

As the Special High Section and Unit 76 swept through the Magic City to kill the KMT agents lurking in the Magic City, the KMT agents lurking in the French Concession also suffered severe reductions in numbers.

In contrast, the underground party's hidden network in the French Concession was the largest.

In a short period of time, if Shancheng wanted to complete Zhao Xuan's plan, it would have to seek help from the underground party.

Since it concerns national justice, if the underground party receives a request for a coordinated mission, there is a high probability that they will take action.

However, Zhao Xuan had no idea whether this involved handing over a copy of the developed photos to the underground party.

But even though he had guessed it, Zhao Xuan still looked at Shan Xiongxun in surprise:
"Why did the underground party attack Pier 3?"

Shan Xiongxun naturally knew the reason, but he couldn't tell Zhao Xuan. He just shook his head and said:

"I don't know about that, but it is precisely because of their incompetence that such a big commotion has occurred in the French Concession. The Governor of the French Concession has ordered that the Military Police, the Special High Section, and the people from Unit 76 must evacuate the French Concession before p.m. today."

"If only our consulate was there, the French Concession Governor would not have given us such respect. He would have let those French guys go."

"So, Zhao Sang, we have less than three hours!"

Zhao Xuan took out a cigarette and lit it. After a moment of silence, half of the cigarette ash fell off. Zhao Xuan then looked at Shan Xiongxun and said:

"If that's the case, then we can only try the last method."

Zhao Xuan had previously drawn a range for them, and then gave them a direction for investigation, which was to investigate the interpersonal relationships among those French guys.

This time, the solution Zhao Xuan proposed was to let Shan Xiongxun search all the vacant houses within the designated area.

Although the workload is not small, the resistance is much less. As long as there are enough people, it can be checked clearly in one or two hours.

Following Zhao Xuan's suggestion, Shanxiongxun left Huizhong Hotel without stopping.

Demon City, the Yamaguchi-gumi martial arts venue.

Anko Watanabe was really enlightened today.

Looking at the information sent by Yamao Kazuo, Watanabe Anko was so angry that she laughed.

"The transfer operation at the train station was a smokescreen, and Pier 3 in the French Concession was another smokescreen."

"While the Special Higher Police, Unit 76, and the Military Police were being played around, you told me that the damn missionary left the Magic City by train!?"

Yamao Kazuo looked at Watanabe Anko with tears in his eyes.

The information that John left the Magic City by train came when Unit 76, the Military Police and the Special High Section were fighting the underground party at Pier No. in the French Concession. He left the train station openly.

By the time they found out this information, John had already forgotten where to get off the train.

According to the nature of the Military Control Commission, they will definitely release multiple smoke bombs along the way to continue to confuse their search. By the time they have checked everything, John might be sitting in the Military Control Commission station in the mountain city drinking tea.

"What a trick! You're playing tricks on me!"

Watanabe Anzi was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling. After a long time, a fierce light flashed in Watanabe Anzi's eyes. She looked at Yamao Kazuo and whispered:

"Start the Amaterasu Project. They must not take the film away!"

Shan Xiong Yifu's pupils shrank slightly, and he swallowed subconsciously, but still felt that he didn't hear clearly:

"President Watanabe, are you really going to start the Amaterasu Project? Isn't this too risky? Once the plan starts, Feng Ling will definitely be exposed."

"Besides, she is a fat person. If we do this, will it cause dissatisfaction from the fat person?"

Noticing the look in Watanabe Anko's eyes, Yamao Kazuo quickly shut his mouth and lowered his head to answer:
"Hey, President, I'll get ready right away!"

Not long after Yamao Kazuo went down, the phone placed next to the martial arts field rang.

Watanabe Kyoko walked forward slowly upon hearing the voice, picked up the phone and smiled in surprise:
"Well done, you are more capable than your stupid older brother."

"Oh, Zhao Xuan helped. Did you mention that to him?"

"Okay, I get it. You don't have to worry about this matter. I will make my own arrangements later. But you can build a good relationship with Xuan."

On the other end of the phone, Shan Xiongxun, who had just finished talking to Watanabe Anko at Huizhong Hotel, took a deep breath after hanging up.

Just now on the phone, Watanabe Anko's way of addressing Zhao Xuan had obviously changed, and Shan Xiongxun couldn't help but notice it.

She clearly said that she wanted to build a good relationship with Zhao Xuan, but it was at this sentence that Watanabe Anzi changed the way she addressed Zhao Xuan.

This is not a good sign.

Watanabe Anko was clearly warning him not to get too close to Zhao Xuan.

Shan Xiongxun could only obey Watanabe Anko's desire for control and did not even dare to have the thought of resistance.

The pound template was finally found with the help of Zhao Xuan, and Shan Xiongxun immediately reported the situation to Watanabe Anko.

At this time, Shan Xiongxun saw that the dishes had already been served in the private room, so he quickly arranged for someone to invite Zhao Xuan and Dao Ya to come for the banquet.

Shan Xiongxun also knew some of the gossip in the hospital.

Shan Xiongxun didn't care much about this, but he did pay attention to Dao Ya.

After all, in his understanding, there is no man who doesn't cheat, let alone when the sister-in-law takes the initiative!

Now Zhao Xuan's status in Watanabe Anko's eyes is getting more and more important, and Shan Xiongxun doesn't dare to really get close to Zhao Xuan as Watanabe Anko said.

So he could only settle for the next best thing. Since he didn't dare to get close to Zhao Xuan, he might as well put some effort into Dao Ya.

With Dao Ya's help in the future, even if Zhao Xuan is really valued by Watanabe Anko, I think she will not forget him.

After all, the pillow talk of a sister-in-law is very effective.

At the dinner table, Shan Xiongxun toasted Dao Ya frequently. Of course, Dao Ya only drank juice.

As their contact deepened, Shan Xiongxun tentatively invited Dao Ya to be the consulate's special translator.

Dao Ya, who only wanted to make some money, immediately accepted the invitation.

Zhao Xuan sat aside and shook his head in amusement.

As for the change in Shan Xiongxun's attitude towards him and why he was so flattering to Dao Ya.

From Shan Xiongxun's thoughts, Zhao Xuan also understood most of the things.

The pound template has been found. After dinner, Shan Xiongxun asked someone to send Zhao Xuan and Dao Ya home.

Shan Xiongxun took the Germans to discuss the next cooperation.

The Germans don’t know yet that the million dollars they prepared have been lost. When they learned that Shan Xiongxun found the template, they were very happy.

After all, if you buy it from the French, you will probably spend a million US dollars, but if you buy it from the Japanese, maybe you can get it for half the price.

Who made the Japanese always want to form an alliance with Germany?

Apartment 27, Jessfield Road.

Zhao Xuan and Dao Ya returned home and saw Ding Moqun sitting on the sofa in the living room with a gloomy face. Even Dao Yan had a frosty look on his face.

Dao Ya, who was originally smiling, immediately frowned and followed Zhao Xuan obediently towards the living room.

Before Zhao Xuan and Dao Ya arrived in the living room, Ding Moqun sighed, forced a smile, looked at Zhao Xuan and said:
"Ah Xuan, thank you so much this time."

Zhao Xuan was stunned and looked at Ding Moqun in confusion, and at the same time turned on the dialysis mode.

"If you hadn't helped the consulate so much this time, No. 76 would have been in big trouble."

"But even so, the Japanese are still going to take the position of deputy director, hehe."

Ichiro Matsumoto was good at shifting the blame, but he didn't end up well either.

He was demoted from the head of the Special High Section to the acting head, and was even held accountable once.

From then on, Ichiro Matsumoto's promotion prospects were completely blocked, unless he could make up for his crime by making meritorious contributions during his acting term.

Zhao Xuan learned this from Ding Moqun's thoughts.

After Ding Moqun took over the command, he was stabbed by the underground party. While the Military Control Commission was brazenly fighting with the underground party in the No. 76 Operations Department, they successfully transferred John from the train station.

If Zhao Xuan hadn't helped Shan Xiongxun find the pound template, because of this mistake, Director Ding Moqun would probably have become the acting director.

As for the Japanese deputy director who is leaving, when he officially takes office, he may replace Ding Moqun as director.

That's why Ding Moqun thanked Zhao Xuan just now.

(End of this chapter)