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

Chapter 156 Pretending
Dao Yan was even more direct. He glanced at the golden statue of Tathagata Buddha on the main seat in front of him and said:

"Just go to the Guanyin to pray, there's no point in praying to other Buddhas."

This was also what Zhao Xuan meant. After all, Zhao Xuan had already figured out the situation here using the scanning mode and dialysis mode, but he did not find the results he wanted.

It would be better to go to the next place quickly. Anyway, Zhao Xuan’s purpose of coming to Jing’an Temple was not to worship Buddha.

Inside the Temple of the Goddess of Childbirth, Zhao Xuan and Dao Yan knelt in front of the statue of Guanyin, while Dao Ya stood by with her hands on her hips, supervising.

Anyway, it’s fine for Zhao Xuan and Dao Yan to pay their respects. As for what they are thinking now, Dao Ya has no interest in knowing.

After arriving here, Zhao Xuan used scanning mode and dialysis mode to check the people here, but still found nothing.

Now, the only place left where Jing'an Temple runs the school is the only one left. If it's not here, in this little Magic City, Zhao Xuan really doesn't know where else to look for it.

Maybe, Mitsui Hemu never came to Shanghai?
Under the leadership of Dewu, Zhao Xuan and the other two came to the temple where the school was held.

Seeing that there were students attending classes in a row of rooms, Dao Ya walked forward curiously, but after listening for a while, Dao Ya could no longer help but feel the anger rising in her heart.

Although Zhao Xuan and Dao Yan's expressions did not change, the anger in their hearts was no less than that of Dao Ya.

The so-called school run by Jing'an Temple actually teaches these eight or nine-year-old children Japanese, enslaves their minds, and makes them loyal to the Japanese Empire.

This kind of education is intended to destroy the future of Dragon Country from the root!
What a great group of monks!
Zhao Xuan clearly felt that Dao Yan had increased the strength of his hand.

Tokugo said with a smile on his face:

"The school was able to be established here thanks to the support of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. The children here can have enough food and clothes, which is a great merit."

Immeasurable merits?

Who has done great deeds? The Japanese?

Zhao Xuan sneered in his heart, Dao Yan suppressed his anger, and Dao Ya looked at De Wu with a half-smile:

"Master, the environment of your school is quite good. I have nothing to do during the holidays. Are you still short of teachers? I plan to come here and help teach these children during the holidays."

Without waiting for Dewu to speak, Zhao Xuan pulled his arm out of Dao Yan's hand and walked to Dao Ya's side. He raised his hand to rub Dao Ya's head and smiled:
"It's rare that Xiaoya is so thoughtful. I have some friendship with Mr. Shanxiong from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. If you want, you can come over tomorrow."

Dewu's words were all stuck in his throat, and he smiled awkwardly at Zhao Xuan and Dao Ya.

But on second thought, if Dao Ya came here to teach, hehe~
"Amitabha, the female donor has a kind heart of a bodhisattva. Jing'an Temple will naturally welcome you."

Zhao Xuan glanced around, and the hint given by Edith made Zhao Xuan's heart tremble.

(Sir, based on the photo and name, the target has been locked!)

Zhao Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he looked in the direction Edith pointed.

A bald monk is teaching more than twenty children to learn Japanese. His identity is Mitsui Hemu.

(Edith, this month's enhanced scan was given to me to use on him.)
Sanjing Hemu was able to enter such a den of traitors and even became a monk, so it is impossible that he is a member of the underground party.

Zhao Xuan remembered that he had seen Feiyuan at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs before, and Jing'an Temple was not far from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

All of a sudden, Zhao Xuan seemed to have grasped the key point.

I guessed in my heart that this Sanjing Hemu might be a fat and ugly person.

(Scanning mode is being enhanced. Identity information has been generated. Sir, you can check it at any time.)
Zhao Xuan directly called up the scanned and entered information. With just a glance, Zhao Xuan confirmed his guess.

Mitsui Hemu's identity information has come into Zhao's sight.

(Mitsui Hemu, real name: Shube Masakawa, male, 42 years old, Japanese, former agent of Doiyuan Xinjian, pretending to be the dead Japanese underground party member Mitsui Hemu, codenamed "Zhigui Niao")
Zhao Xuan really didn't expect that the fat guy had made such complete preparations for this guy.

From the photo on, Doiyuan had been planning for Zhube Masakawa.

As for the real photo of the bird, it was probably destroyed by Tu Feiyuan long ago.

It seems that the real Zhigui Bird was killed by Dobikuen when he was in Japan. He couldn't even withstand Dobikuen's torture and confessed everything he should have confessed.

Otherwise, Zhube Zhengchuan would not have been able to pretend to be Mitsui Hemu, let alone come to the Magic City.

Doiyuan's plan was to let Zhubu Zhengchuan infiltrate the underground party.

Moreover, given Sanjing Hemu's identity and the contribution he has made, he will definitely be treated with care and sent to the base when he comes to the Magic City.

If that's true, it would be a lot of fun.

But Zhao Xuan was a little confused. Since Mitsui Hemu came to the Magic City so early, he might have arrived in the Magic City a day or two before Aizawa Keiko started her investigation.

But why didn't he contact the underground party yet?
Instead, he hides in this Buddhist temple?

What is Zhubu Zhengchuan's purpose in doing this, or in other words, what is Tobiyuan's purpose?
It seems that the last time I saw Doiyuan at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs was not a coincidence.

"Xiaoya, do you want to go over and take a look?"

Since he couldn't figure it out, Zhao Xuan decided to take the initiative.

Dao Ya's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she walked forward with a smile:
"Brother-in-law, let's go to the classroom and take a look. The teacher there teaches Japanese very well."

Noticing Zhao Xuan's gaze, Dao Ya naturally knew who Zhao Xuan's target was.

Dewu saw that Zhao Xuan and Dao Ya were actually heading for Mr. Mitsui, and he looked a little panicked, and hurried forward:

"My two donors, Master Liaowu is giving a lecture, so we shouldn't disturb him!"

(What was the purpose of these two people? Mr. Mitsui was personally instructed by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to be taken good care of. Why did they go after Mr. Mitsui?)
"Enlightenment?"

Zhao Xuan smiled, and Dao Ya also laughed:

"Since it's a lecture, why can't I get closer and listen to it with my eagerness to learn?"

"Master Dewu, is there anything special about this Zen master who is giving the lecture?"

"We were just approaching a classroom teaching ideology and politics, and you didn't stop us."

Dao Ya's words left De Wu speechless.

Dao Yan was standing not far behind, and he didn't understand what Zhao Xuan and his sister were trying to do.
Moreover, Dao Yan was surprised to find that his sister and Zhao Xuan seemed to have a very good understanding of each other.

"Amitabha."

As they were talking, the abbot of Jing'an Temple, Zen Master Mijia, came over.

"Please forgive me, three donors, for being late."

"Master Liaowu is about to finish his get out of class. How about I personally introduce you two to each other after the get out of class?"

Dao Ya glanced at Zhao Xuan, and when she saw Zhao Xuan nodded, she didn't argue anymore.

When Mika and Dewu saw that Zhao Xuan and the other two agreed, they actually stood there and refused to leave. For a moment, Mika and Dewu were speechless, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

After all, the two section chiefs are both Ding Moqun's family members. Although they have the support of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, to put it bluntly, they are just dogs of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

If you offend these powerful people, you won’t even know how you died.

Dao Yan came close to Zhao Xuan, took Zhao Xuan's arm and asked in a low voice:

"Ah Xuan, what are you doing? Haven't we already finished our business? We finally got Xiao Ya out, so don't waste it in this temple."

Zhao Xuan patted Dao Yan's hand gently, but did not answer.

Dao Yan curled his lips and turned his head to look at Dao Ya who was squatting in front of the wishing well to fish out silver dollars.

Not only Daoyan, but even Dewu and Mika twitched their lips when they saw this scene.

But Dewu and Milka didn't dare to intervene because the girl had a very bad mouth.

"Xiaoya, what are you doing?"

Dao Ya turned around with a smile, looked at her sister's surprised expression and said:

"Sister, there is a lot of money in here. I see that this money was thrown into the pool casually. If I fish it out, won't it be mine?"

Dao Yan snorted with a frown on his face. After thinking for a while, he didn't know how to educate Dao Ya. Instead, he glared at Zhao Xuan fiercely, then reached out his hand and twisted Zhao Xuan's waist.

Zhao Xuan really didn’t know that Dao Yan had this skill.

After taking a deep breath, Dao Yan said in a reproachful tone without waiting for Zhao Xuan to speak:

"Look at you, what have you taught Xiaoya to be like?"

Zhao Xuan looked at Dao Yan with a strange expression:
"No, weren't you the one who picked up Xiaoya from school these days? How come I am the one teaching her now?"

Moreover, it is hard to say whether Daoya's money-loving nature is inherited or taught by someone.

Seeing Dao Yan speak, Milga hurriedly said:

"Amitabha, little donor, this is a wishing pond. If you take the coins that others have thrown in, their wishes will be unfulfilled. How can you bear to do that?"

Daoya grabbed a handful of silver dollars and held them in her hand, refusing to put them back into the wishing well.

"Master, this is strange. If I fished out the silver dollars, I would have ruined other people's wishes. But how come this wishing pool has been here for a long time, and there are only a few silver dollars? Didn't you fish out the previous ones?"

"Why, if I take this silver dollar, I will ruin other people's wishes, but if you take it, you will benefit the people?"

"Besides, a great monk once said that I was full of blessings. If I took the silver dollars, I would naturally share their blessings. Why can't I take it?"

Now Micah finally understood the feeling of being speechless that Dewu had just felt.

How come such a pretty girl has a mouth?
Seeing that Daoya had already put the silver dollars into the small bag she carried with her, Milca's heart was bleeding.

Were those two fists of Dao Ya's hands holding silver dollars? They were his entertainment money, which was enough for him to go to the brothel and have fun many times!

Dao Yan's face turned red with shame, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

But when he thought about the fact that this damn Buddhist temple was actually teaching the children of Longguo Japanese and slave mentality, Dao Yan wanted to destroy the Buddhist temple.

Thinking about it this way, Daoyan felt that Xiaoya had done a great job and should take all the money in the pool.

Soon, it was time to end the get out of class, and Mila led Zhao Xuan and the other two to a meditation room.

When Zhubu Zhengchuan saw Milga leading three people to see him, he felt somewhat puzzled:

"Abbot Mijia, these three?" Mijia first signaled Zhubu Zhengchuan with his eyes, then chanted the Buddha's name and said:

"Amitabha."

"Master Liaowu, these three donors were quite interested in your Japanese language teaching, so they asked me to introduce you to them."

Zhu Bu Zhengchuan looked at Zhao Xuan and the other two with an impatient look on his face.

(Humph, you're just wasting my time by bringing everyone here. I still need to make a connection. If you delay Chief Tu Feiyuan's important event, I'll make sure you die without a burial place!)
"Three donors, I like quietness, so please go back."

Zhu Bu Zhengchuan directly ordered them to leave.

Zhao Xuan's heart moved. This guy wants to make a connection?

Who are you meeting with?

Underground party?
So, he has been refusing to contact the underground party members in Shanghai just for this mysterious contact?
If they are not from the underground party in Mo City, could they be sent from other places?

Other places, could they be from the base?

How did this guy get in touch with the base?
This matter must be investigated thoroughly!
You want to meet up, right? Then go!

"We are being presumptuous. Since this master likes quietness, we will not disturb him."

"Xiao Ya, A Yan, let's go first."

After saying that, Zhao Xuan suddenly frowned, his face showing a hint of pain.

I was a little surprised why my brother-in-law suddenly wanted to leave. Wasn't it his purpose to meet this guy?
Is it just for a meeting?
And from the look on Liaowu's face, he really disliked the three of them, and from the look in his eyes, he seemed to be in a hurry to do something.

But after listening to her brother-in-law's words, Dao Ya suddenly saw that his face looked a little painful. She felt happy in her heart and quickly pretended to be worried and asked:

"Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Xuan smiled, shook his head at Dao Ya, and looked at Milga:
"Master Abbot, where is the toilet in the temple? People have urgent needs."

Mila smiled, led Zhao Xuan and the other two out of the meditation room.

When Dao Yan and Dao Ya saw Zhao Xuan going to the toilet, they waited in the yard.

After Milca pointed out the direction, Zhao Xuan went there alone.

(Edith, contact Master Niu.)
French Concession, Xinzhong Bookstore, Huanghe Road.

Master Niu was a little surprised when he received the call from Zhao Xuan.

However, even if Zhao Xuan didn't look for him today, he would still go and meet Zhao Xuan.

"Did he go to the Special Higher Police? Okay, I get it. The phone booth on Petain Road, um, I'll wait nearby and contact you then. I don't know how you got the call to the phone booth, um, hanging up."

After hanging up the phone, Master Niu took a deep breath, closed the bookstore, went to the secret room, and took out the sniper rifle he had polished himself.

On Nanjing West Road, inside Jing'an Temple, after Zhao Xuan contacted Master Niu, he immediately asked Edith to target Zhubu Zhengchuan.

(Sir, Zhubu Zhengchuan has gone to the main hall. Now is the time to worship Buddha. Pilgrims have entered Jing'an Temple one after another.)
(Okay, I know where it is.)
It is true that it is easy for a connector to sneak in among the pilgrims who come to worship Buddha, and it is also very safe to make a connector under the guise of worshiping Buddha.

It seems that the fat guy has big plans.

After meeting up with Dao Yan and Dao Ya, the three of them headed out of the temple.

To leave the temple, you naturally have to pass through the main hall of Jing'an Temple.

"Brother-in-law, there are so many people here. This temple is great. It's very popular. No wonder there are so many silver dollars in the wishing pool."

Dao Ya held Dao Yan's arm, and Dao Yan held Zhao Xuan's arm. The three of them walked together, the man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, which was a pleasing sight to the eyes.

Dao Yan smiled and said:

"Jing'an Temple has gone through many dynasties, so it is natural that the incense is prosperous."

“But the current Jing’an Temple.”

Dao Ya raised the corner of her mouth slightly, smiled disdainfully and said:

"Sister, what's wrong with Jing'an Temple now? It's still very popular. If you ask me, whether it's a prosperous or troubled era, there are many temples with such 'popularity'. If the Buddhas in Lingshan Mountain in the West knew about this, they would probably say Amitabha. My Buddhism is different!"

Hearing the sarcasm in Dao Ya's voice, Dao Yan also smiled.

My little sister has very positive outlooks. It seems that my years of education have not been in vain.

Zhao Xuan was also amused by Dao Ya's words, but now, Zhao Xuan has locked onto Zhubu Zhengchuan using scanning mode, and at the same time began to scan all the pilgrims who came into contact with Zhubu Zhengchuan, as well as the pilgrims who walked into the hall and approached Zhubu Zhengchuan.

Soon, Edith's feedback came back.

(Sir, there is something wrong. The scanning results have been generated. Would you like to check them?)

(Call it out directly.)
(Gao Wanyou, male, 35 years old, from Longguo, guard of the commander-in-chief of the Red Party's hidden front.)

When Zhao Xuan saw the word "guard", his pupils suddenly shrank.

Depend on!
Zhao Xuan cursed out all the Chinese essence in his heart.

Can the returning bird actually contact the base directly?
How can this be?

All of Lord Xia's guards are here, doesn't that mean Lord Xia is also in the Magic City!

This discovery immediately made Zhao Xuan feel a little numb.

No wonder this bastard is not in a hurry to contact the underground party in Shanghai. It turns out he is planning to make a big one.

(Sir, Gao Wanyou is looking for Zhu Bu Zhengchuan to interpret the fortune. Please unlock the analysis mode as soon as possible. The function Edith has turned on now cannot interpret lip reading, secret language, and telegraph code.)

Zhao Xuan collected his thoughts and no longer cared about Boss Huang. He immediately asked Edith to lock on Gao Wanyou.

As for the analysis mode, Zhao Xuan also wanted to turn it on, but there was no point in being anxious now.

Even if Zhao Xuan improved his proficiency in the scanning mode as many times as he wanted in a month, it would only be enough to unlock one mode. If he wanted to unlock the analysis mode, he would have to wait until January.

"Brother-in-law, where are we going next?"

Dao Yan also looked at Zhao Xuan with some curiosity. Since she had already taken a day off, she also wanted to take advantage of today to relax.

"Let's go back to the car and discuss this. The wind is really cold."

Outside Jing'an Temple, Yuan Fang saw Zhao Xuan and the other two coming out, and immediately called for his brothers to gather. After watching Zhao Xuan and the other two get into the car, he also hurriedly took his brothers to drive the car.

In the Buick sedan, Daoyan sat in the passenger seat and Daoya sat in the back seat. The two sisters were discussing where to go next.

She had prayed to Guanyin, the Goddess of Childbirth, and the important matter was done. Dao Ya's thoughts became active again.

According to Dao Ya, the place to go would definitely be Fuzhou Road, where there are the most delicious foods.

But Daoyan felt that Fuzhou Road was not safe because of the mixed crowd, so he started arguing with Daoya.

Before the two of them made up their minds, Zhao Xuan was happy to wait. After all, Gao Wanyou had not come out yet. He would decide where to go after Gao Wanyou took action.

After a while, as Zhao Xuan started the car, Dao Ya and Dao Yan looked over in surprise.

They all saw that Zhao Xuan was waiting for them to discuss something extraordinary, but now he suddenly drove away. Dao Ya asked curiously:

"Brother-in-law, are you going to Fuzhou Road?"

Zhao Xuan smiled and said:
"What Fuzhou Road? You are just thinking about eating at roadside stalls, right? We are going to Huanghe Road this time. Does the food at Zhizhen Garden not suit your taste?"

When he heard about Huanghe Road, Dao Yan didn't say anything else, as long as it didn't lead to Fuzhou Road.

Dao Ya was a little angry that she couldn't go to Fuzhou Road, but when she heard that she was going to Zhizhen Garden, she smiled and gave Zhao Xuan a thumbs up:
"Brother-in-law is so generous, long live sister!"

Dao Yan glanced at Dao Ya with a smile, his eyes full of doting.

Going south from Nanjing West Road, you will soon reach the French Concession.

As for Gao Wanyou, Zhao Xuan's guess was correct. He was going to the French Concession.

Moreover, analyzing Gao Wanyou's movements, Gao Wanyou is worthy of being the guard of Xia Gong, and he was very cautious along the way.

Judging from the holographic map, Gao Wanyou entered several shops along the way and changed his route every time he came out, but his final destination was undoubtedly the French Concession.

Edith's judgment on this point would not be wrong.

As for the stores that Gao Wanyou entered, there was a high possibility that he changed his clothes, or even covered up or changed some of his physical features.

By the time Zhao Xuan drove to Zhizhen Garden, Edith had already determined Gao Wanyou's final destination.

(Sir, we have confirmed Gao Wanyou's last location, in a house on Ai'erhua Road in the French Concession, 30 kilometers away from Zhizhen Garden.)
Zhao Xuan let out a breath and glanced at the two sisters who were looking at the menu:
"Ayan, Xiaoya, after dinner let's go to Zhu's clothing store. The Spring Festival is coming soon, so let's buy you some clothes."

When Dao Ya heard this, her beautiful big eyes became crescent-shaped:
"Thank you, brother-in-law!"

Dao Yan was shocked and wondered, could it be that Zhao Xuan really listened to what Wang Ningyu said and began to doubt Zhu Zhili's identity?

After detecting Dao Yan's psychological activities, Zhao Xuan looked at Dao Yan and said:
"Xiaoya, please send the menu back after you order."

Dao Ya frowned slightly, pouted her lips and said unhappily:

"Humph, what secrets are there that I can't listen to? The waiter will be here soon, why do you want me to send him off? What are you doing behind my back?"

Dao Yan's heart moved, wondering if Zhao Xuan was going to confront him and directly say that he wanted to investigate Zhu's Garment Store?

As Dao Yan's gaze fell on Dao Ya, after meeting her sister's gaze, Dao Ya became like a quail, angrily picked up the menu and left the box.

"Ah Xuan, what do you want to tell me?"

Zhao Xuan smiled and said:
"My uncle told me everything. He asked you to infiltrate the Military Control Commission."

"Ayan, this is too risky. Besides, Wang Ningyu has also set her sights on Zhu's clothing store. You must be under her surveillance as well."

"Did you see it when you walked in just now? Wang Ningyu's people have been following us."

Dao Yan looked at Zhao Xuan in surprise. She really didn't expect that Ding Moqun would actually tell him about this. It seemed that Ding Moqun had completely regarded Zhao Xuan as his own.

"No matter how dangerous it is, I will do it. Since my uncle has told you, I will not hide it from you. I have gained Zhu Zhili's trust now. I just need to make the final move. I don't want to give up."

(End of this chapter)