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

Chapter 122 Secret Message
After saying that, Miao Xue raised her hand and stretched it in front of Miao Lu:
"Give me the contents of the missing person notice!"

Miao Xue, who left Zhoushan Road in a rickshaw, did not go to Hankou Road immediately, but turned back to No. 76.

Miao Xue knew that the section chief would not pick up Dao Ya from school today, so she guessed that the section chief should still be at No. 76 at this time.

However, Miao Xue did not meet Zhao Xuan inside No. 76, but made an appointment at a restaurant outside.

Sitting by the window in the restaurant, Miao Xue handed Zhao Xuan the missing person notice that Miao Lu had given her:
"Chief, do you see anything wrong?"

Yuan Fang had already reported to Zhao Xuan the content of the missing person notice that Miao Lu was going to post yesterday.

Now comparing it with the one Miao Lu gave to Miao Xue, Zhao Xuan smiled and said:
"Testing you."

"Only 80% of yesterday's content is the same as today's."

Miao Xue angrily stabbed the steak on the plate with a fork, then she thought of Zhao Xuan still there, and her pretty face immediately turned red:
"I'm sorry, Chief. I..."

Zhao Xuan waved his hand and said indifferently:

"It's okay. No matter what was posted yesterday or what was posted today, just post the missing person notice as usual."

"Since she is testing you, let her take her time. We are not in a hurry anyway. Only Miao Lu is in a hurry."

Miao Xue's eyes lit up. Yes, she was not in a hurry. If this missing person notice was fake, then Miao Lu would be the one who would be anxious.

At the same time, No. 18 Jiaxing Road.

Ever since Chen Chuyin learned that Asamiya Naruhiko would arrive in the Magic City on the 30th of this month, he has been thinking about how to eliminate this guy.

But after thinking about it for a whole day, Chen Chuyin couldn't think of a good solution.

If they take action directly in Hongkou, their base camp will most likely be exposed, and by then the Magic City Station will be wiped out by the Japanese.

Therefore, it would be better to let Asamiya Naruhiko leave Hongkou, but how to transfer Asamiya Naruhiko away? Chen Chuyin racked his brains but could not think of a feasible solution.

Click~
The door of the office was pushed open. When Chen Chuyin saw that the person coming was Fu Zhengguo, he waved his hand:

"Old Fu, you're here just in time. Please help me think of a way to get Asamiya Naruhiko out of Hongkou?"

Fu Zhengguo ignored the question and hurried to the desk. Before he could catch his breath, he said anxiously:

"Stationmaster, this is a big problem. The conductor is in the Magic City!"

When Chen Chuyin heard this code name, his pupils suddenly trembled:
"The conductor is in the Magic City? Don't joke with me at this time."

Fu Zhengguo sighed:
"I thought this was a joke, but just now, the conductor called us and asked us when the special envoy would make the deal. If we delay any further, the conductor said he would handle the problem in his own way."

boom!
Chen Chuyin stood up with his hands on the desk:
"Who allowed the conductor to handle the problem himself? Does the Mountain City agree?"

Fu Zhengguo's mouth twitched slightly:
"The Shancheng side didn't know anything at all. Ever since Secretary Mao sent a telegram asking the conductor to cooperate with our actions, the conductor has been silent. But I didn't expect him to contact us today."

Chen Chuyin took a breath, thought for a few seconds and then said quickly:
"Reply to the conductor immediately. We will take action on the 29th at the latest. Tell the conductor to be quiet."

"By the way, let Zheng Yi do this."

Fu Zhengguo nodded, looked at his watch to see the time, then turned around and left in a hurry.

Chen Chuyin raised his hand and knocked his head. Recently, everyone was looking for trouble with him.

In the French Concession, in a shared telephone booth on Xiafei Road, an old lady with a hunched back and white hair walked out slowly with a cane.

The middle-aged man waiting next to the phone booth came forward and supported her. The old lady smiled with a vicissitudes of life:

"They're taking action on the 29th. It seems they want to free up time to prepare for the 30th."

The middle-aged man didn't say anything. He nodded slightly and helped the old lady walk towards the end of the street.

After just walking past a few shops, the two disappeared without a trace. The one walking towards the end of the street was replaced by a young, beautiful and fashionably dressed woman. She held her husband's arm and continued walking forward, talking and laughing.

Soon, the two arrived at Huizhong Hotel, and their registered information was also that of a couple.

Back in the room, the woman who looked about 27 or 8 years old took out a wig from her handbag, put it in the suitcase, and sat on the sofa.

The man poured her a cup of tea, sat next to the woman and handed her the cup.

"Conductor, when do we start?"

The conductor took a sip of tea, put the cup on the coffee table, raised his hands and untied his hair, and his three thousand strands of black hair fell like a waterfall.

"Old Zhan, why are you in such a hurry? Boss Dai only asked us to cooperate with Shanghai Magic Station, but he didn't tell us how to cooperate. We still have a lot of room for maneuver."

"Asamiya Naruhiko is a bastard. The Demon City Station wants to deal with him. I want to deal with him too."

As he spoke, the conductor began to chuckle.

Looking at the conductor's flawless fair face with three-dimensional features, Zhan Mulin, as a veteran in the game of flowers, couldn't help but feel moved.

"I heard that the Wang Puppet regime spent a lot of money to get eight radio vehicles. No. 76 should have been allocated three, and the remaining five are in the Special High Section."

"The radio car will arrive on the 29th, and by the 30th, it will definitely be operational."

"On the 30th, Asamiya Naruhiko arrived in the Magic City. The radio vehicles in the hands of Unit 76 and the Special High Section will surely be moving around outside all day, and all telephone exchanges will also be monitored by the Japanese."

"By that time, it will be extremely difficult for the Demon City Station to kill Asamiya Naruhiko."

Zhan Mulin rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then nodded slightly and asked:
"Conductor, if this is the case, wouldn't it be difficult for us to kill Asamiya Naruhiko?"

The conductor nodded slightly:
"So, the usual plan no longer works, and we have to do the opposite."

"Old Zhan, are you afraid of death?"

Zhan Mulin smiled heartily and shook his head.

"Since you are not afraid, then it is easy. I will definitely take Asamiya Naruhiko's head!"

Two hours later, following the conductor's instructions, Zhan Mulin, who had gone out for a while, returned to the room.

Looking at the conductor who had taken a shower and was sitting beside the bed, Zhan Mulin put the things in his hands on the coffee table. When he was about to leave here and go to the next room to rest, Zhan Mulin stopped and looked at the conductor with a somewhat obscure light in his eyes:

"Can you tell me your name? Maybe after this time, I really won't have a chance to know it."

The conductor looked at Zhan Mulin with a smile on his face, but he didn't answer. Zhan Mulin sighed regretfully, turned around and left the room.

Only after the door was closed did the conductor stand up and walk to the coffee table, putting away the things left by Zhan Mulin, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Isn't sacrifice a very common thing for us? Who will remember you after you die? It just adds to your troubles. Just like I don't want to know your name, but you told me. Doesn't this make me more troubled?"

After muttering to himself, the conductor walked towards the bed.

Ding Moqun did not go home last night again. After breakfast early in the morning, Dao Yan sent Dao Ya to school. Only Zhao Xuan drove slowly towards No. 76.

When he was almost at No. 76, Zhao Xuan turned a corner and drove to the main street opposite. He stopped the car and leaned against the road. After looking at the current time, Zhao Xuan walked into a telephone booth not far away.

In the Nanjing Road residential area, in the apartment rented by Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei had just finished her night shift and was about to fall asleep at home after handing over her shift to another doctor in the infirmary when she was startled by the sudden ringing of the phone.

Recently, she hasn't received any calls from Chen Guang. One reason is that she is in the infirmary and has no time to take care of him. The other reason is that the infirmary is not suitable for receiving Chen Guang's calls these days.

As Chen Shangqing's condition became more and more serious, Ding Moqun sent more and more people, almost filling up the corridor of the infirmary.

Yang Huamei rolled off the bed and rushed to the bedside table. She quickly picked up the phone. When she heard the familiar voice, she felt like she was instantly revived:
"Comrade Chen Guang!"

"Dead mailbox, okay, I get it, I'll do it right away!"

Yang Huamei, who was completely awake, excitedly grabbed the handbag thrown on the bed, put on her high heels that she had just stepped on, and left home in a hurry.

On Hankou Road, Yang Huamei was wearing a coat and a scarf, wrapped up tightly. She was retrieving information from the dead mailbox and bought a newspaper and some fried dough sticks and soy milk on the way to Guanghua Bookstore.

Yang Huamei, who was chewing on a fried dough stick, saw the missing person notice on the application form. Her eyes narrowed slightly and she immediately quickened her pace towards Guanghua Bookstore.

The back room of Guanghua Bookstore.

Not long after the door was opened, Sun Jianzhong saw Yang Huamei coming and took her to the secret room in the back room.

Seeing Yang Huamei wolfing down her breakfast, Sun Jianzhong, who had long been unable to contain himself, asked with a smile, "Is there any news from Comrade Chen Guang?"

Yang Huamei calmed down, picked up the tea that had just been poured on the table and took a sip, then said:

"Not only Comrade Chen Guang, but Comrade Li Dong has also received a letter."

As she spoke, Yang Huamei handed the information and newspaper she had taken out of the dead mailbox to Sun Jianzhong.

Although Sun Jianzhong really wanted to know what information Chen Guang had sent out this time, he was also very concerned about Comrade Lidong's safety.

After taking the newspaper and putting the information at hand, Sun Jianzhong looked at the missing person notice and breathed a sigh of relief:
"Meet at 7 o'clock tonight at the Baoshan Street Cinema!"

As he spoke, Sun Jianzhong took out some banknotes and wrote down the contact code, time and place.

After recording it, Sun Jianzhong couldn't wait to pick up the information sent by Chen Guang on the table.

After just one glance, Sun Jianzhong's eyes widened and he began to think silently.

More than ten minutes later, Sun Jianzhong looked up at Yang Huamei. Just as he was about to confirm the feasibility of the matter with Yang Huamei, he found that the girl had fallen asleep on the table.

Although there was no professional doctor like Yang Huamei to provide advice, Sun Jianzhong felt that the plan proposed by Chen Guang was highly feasible.

Moreover, Chen Guang has even prepared the medicine. Now he only needs Yang Huamei's cooperation, and the possibility of rescuing Chen Shangqing is still very high.

At the same time, in the office of the head of the 76th Intelligence Section.

Miao Xue reported to Zhao Xuan what happened after she returned home last night.

Judging from Miao Lu's attitude towards Miao Xue and analyzing Miao Lu's expression this morning, Zhao Xuan felt that the missing person notice that Miao Lu gave Miao Xue yesterday was the one that contained the contact information.

But that's true. According to what Miao Xue said before, when she followed Miao Lu to the French Concession, it was obvious that Miao Lu had already noticed that someone was following her.

Under that circumstance, Miao Lu would not have taken the risk of leaving a missing person notice containing the contact information at the Ta Kung Pao.

The anxiety that Miao Lu showed afterwards was most likely an act for Miao Xue to see, in order to determine whether Miao Xue was really helping her or had other ideas.

It is not difficult to see from here that Miao Lu still does not completely trust Miao Xue.

"Xiaoxue, it seems that the Turtledove Project has a long way to go!"

Miao Xue looked at Zhao Xuan with a determined gaze, standing straight:
"Chief, no matter how difficult it is, I will do it. Please tell me what I should do next?"

After Zhao Xuan stood up, he took Miao Xue to the window. Seeing Zhao Xuan's gaze fall on the infirmary, Miao Xue looked over there thoughtfully.

"Do you know why my curtains are all open?"

Miao Xue's eyes narrowed slightly, and she replied with a faint smile on her face:
"Because there is nothing that the section chief cannot tell others."

After listening to this, Zhao Xuan pulled up the curtains on one side, covering most of the window:

"Now there is."

“People need to know their own strengths, and when dealing with things, they need to know the needs of others.”

"What do you think is your greatest advantage right now?"

Miao Xue almost didn't think about it and blurted out:
"No. 76's identity, Section Chief, your secretary!"

"And the underground party needs me in this identity, Chief. I understand. From now on, I will be in the open on one side and in the dark on the other."

"The Section Chief has half-closed the curtains for me. I won't let you down!"

Zhao Xuan tilted his head to look at Miao Xue and said with a friendly smile:

"It will be soon. Maybe tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Just be prepared. Leave the rest to me."

After saying this, Zhao Xuan suddenly said:

"You know, when a bullet hits a person, there are a few places where the injury looks serious but is not fatal?"

Miao Xue shook her head and Zhao Xuan also smiled. The two of them tacitly agreed not to explain or ask any more questions.

Time: November 39, 11, third floor of Office Building 28, Central Conference Room.

This meeting was called at short notice.

After Ding Moqun sat down, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Keiko Aizawa sat on the left side of the round table, followed by Zhao Xuan, head of the Intelligence Department, Ma Shangcheng, head of the Operations Department, Fan Dingfang of the Operations Department, and Miao Xue, secretary of the Intelligence Department.

On the right side of the round table is the Chief of Telecommunications Department Dao Yan, followed by the Deputy Chief of Telecommunications Department Wang Yiya, and Wang Te Zheng Dinggen and Wang Ningyu who came from Nanjing.

And Li Benchi, who was left out and felt he was facing the threat of death at all times.

Chen Shangqing's sudden situation finally made Zheng Dinggen and Wang Ningyu unable to bear it anymore, so they went to Room 76 to meet Ding Moqun early this morning.

However, before the two of them could question Ding Moqun why he did not act according to their plan, the Telecommunications Department deciphered two secret messages from Shancheng.

The contents of the two secret telegrams were basically the same. Dao Yan immediately asked Wang Yiya to report to Ding Moqun.

After learning the content of the telegram, Ding Moqun wanted to see him off, but Zheng Dinggen took out the special operation certificate issued by Zhou Lifo, indicating that they had the right to know all the action plans of Magic City No. 76 during the mission.

Anyway, Ding Moqun felt that the transaction between Shancheng and the Japanese was a big problem, so he was more than happy to have a special envoy from Nanjing involved.

However, Ding Moqun still seemed very embarrassed. After Zheng Dinggen repeatedly emphasized, Ding Moqun reluctantly allowed the two to participate in the meeting.

"The telecommunications department has already deciphered the intercepted message from Shancheng. Xiaodao, explain the current situation to everyone."

"Yes!"

Dao Yan stood up, his eyes lingered on Wang Ningyu for a moment, and then he spoke:
"The decoded Shancheng secret message shows that the secret transaction between Shancheng and the Japanese businessmen will be carried out at around 3 pm tomorrow at the abandoned factory No. 3 in Zhabei."

"At the same time, another Shancheng secret message we intercepted indicated that the transaction would take place at Luwan Dongtai Wharf around 3 pm tomorrow."

After hearing Dao Yan's words, Ma Shangcheng stroked his chin and said with a smile:

"One in the north and one in the south, the Military Control Commission is making a fool of us!"

As soon as Ma Shangcheng finished speaking, Ding Moqun cleared his throat and said:

"Not only that, according to secret intelligence, Shancheng sent a total of three special envoys this time, and all the transactions were carried out on the same day."

"So, among these three locations, Zhabei, Luwan, and an unknown place, which one is the real place for the transaction?"

Ding Moqun's eyes swept across everyone present, and finally stopped at Zhao Xuan:
"Ah Xuan, your intelligence department has been investigating the situation of Japanese businessmen. Do you have anything to add?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuan looked at Lan Ze Keiko, who was sitting on Ding Moqun's left, with an expressionless face.

Seeing this, Ding Moqun also turned his head to look over.

"Ms. Lan Ze, it seems that you have found some clues?"

In the past two days, Keiko Aizawa did not go to see Zhao Xuan, and she spent very little time at No. 76. She basically came to check in and then left without a trace.

The question was thrown to her by Zhao Xuan. After thinking about it, Keiko Aizawa decided to tell her the transaction location that Murano Masaki told her.

Anyway, the locations and times of the transactions in the three places were deliberately released by Shancheng. It was said to be three o'clock, but in fact it was the time period from one o'clock in the afternoon to three o'clock.

And where to trade depends entirely on which two places No. 76 focuses on.

With the current staff of No. 76, there are not enough people to monitor all three locations.

Once Ding Moqun contacts the gendarmerie and asks them for assistance, the deal will be a done deal, and it will be impossible for it not to go smoothly.

Looking at Ding Moqun's expression, Lan Ze Keiko felt that this guy seemed to want to bring the gendarmerie in as well.

Otherwise, Ding Moqun would not have proposed a third transaction location after the Telecommunications Department had confirmed two locations.

This is clearly an attempt to share the responsibility, so that even if the operation fails in the end, the family of No. 76 will not be blamed.

(End of this chapter)