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

Chapter 190 Head
"Who are you and who allowed you to come here?"

After Murakami Ichiro calmed down, he glared at Zhao Xuan and asked.

Zhao Xuan didn't say a word. He raised his gun and fired two bullets, breaking the kneecaps of Murakami Ichiro's legs. Murakami Ichiro fell to the ground with a scream.

Seeing this, Ando Takao wanted to run and hide behind the steel bed, but Zhao Xuan turned the muzzle of the gun and fired two bullets in a split second. Ando Takao let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground.

Zhao Xuan walked forward expressionlessly, squatted down and picked up the thing that Murakami Ichiro was holding in his hand.

This is a camera. Zhao Xuan let out a breath and looked at the developed photos hanging on the steel wire pulled up at the side.

Looking at the various dissection scenes in the photos, as well as the photos of Murakami Ichiro with the dissected patients, Zhao Xuan also understood what Murakami Ichiro was doing with the camera.

"Military Control, young tiger!"

These four short words made the two people who were screaming immediately stop their voices, and they looked at Zhao Xuan with their eyes almost popping out.

"Impossible, impossible, how could the young tiger appear here?"

"Isn't the tiger cub already dead?"

Ando Takao was talking to himself like a madman, looking at Zhao Xuan with more and more horror in his eyes.

Murakami Ichiro only heard of the young tiger after Ando Takao arrived.

At this moment, I saw with my own eyes that Murakami Ichiro looked at Zhao Xuan fiercely:

"You can't kill me. If you kill me, you will never be able to escape from here! You will also be buried with me!"

Zhao Xuan's mouth curled up slightly. After putting the Browning back into the holster, he turned his head and looked at a bloodstained samurai sword.

This knife looks rusty, but in fact it is because he has killed so many people that the blood has soaked through the blade and the blood stains can no longer be wiped off.

Seeing Zhao Xuan was about to take the knife, Murakami Ichiro struggled to stop him:

"Baga! That's mine, don't touch it!"

Zhao Xuan didn't intend to pay any attention. He held the samurai sword and looked at Murakami Ichiro coldly.

Under the incredulous gazes of Murakami Ichiro and Ando Takao, Zhao Xuan swung the samurai sword and cut off Murakami Ichiro's right wrist with one stroke.

Ichiro Murakami screamed miserably and quickly covered his right wrist, which was bleeding, with his left hand.

But as Zhao Xuan slashed again, Murakami Ichiro's left wrist, which was covering his right hand, was also cut off.

Murakami Ichiro, who had lost both hands, fell to the ground and began to roll around. Zhao Xuan slashed at him with a knife, and Murakami Ichiro's legs were separated at the ankles. Blood splattered. Murakami Ichiro was about to faint from the severe pain, and the knife flashed before his eyes again.

Immediately afterwards, Murakami Ichiro saw his own body.

Boom~Boom boom!

Murakami Ichiro's head fell to the ground and rolled twice before stopping. Until his consciousness faded, Murakami Ichiro's eyes were still staring at his body with blood gushing out of his neck.

"Don't worry, I will send your head to the hands of your relatives!"

After saying that, Zhao Xuan threw the samurai sword in his hand to the ground, and half of the blade of the samurai sword rested on the iron frame. As Zhao Xuan stepped down, the samurai sword broke into two pieces with a clang.

At this time, Ando Takao was completely frightened.

Seeing Zhao Xuan's gaze sweeping over him, Ando Takao held his breath, trembling all over as he stared at Zhao Xuan in extreme fear:

"Devil, devil"

Zhao Xuan walked forward expressionlessly, and after squatting in front of Ando Takao, Zhao Xuan raised his hand and wiped his face, revealing his true face.

Ando Takao, who was already frightened, felt a buzz in his mind after seeing the true face of the young tiger. He raised his finger in disbelief and pointed at Zhao Xuan:

"you you."

Zhao Xuan, who was squatting in front of Ando Takao, raised his hand and patted his head:

"Dr. Ando, ​​you are afraid too?"

Ando Takao was shaking uncontrollably, his teeth chattering, and he begged for mercy in a trembling voice:
"Zhao Sang, let me go. We are both scientists. Let me go and I will give you all my research results."

"Zhao Sang, after I got here, I invented a very effective frostbite ointment. I can give you all the research results. Let me go, Zhao Sang."

Frostbite cream!
After hearing what Lao Tian said through the nanoflies, Zhao Xuan finally understood why Japan’s frostbite ointment became so famous in later generations.

Now that Ando Takao dared to mention frostbite ointment in front of him, Zhao Xuan slowly exhaled and a sinister smile appeared on his face:

"Ishii Troops, where is the exact location of the epidemic prevention water supply station?"

"how do you know?"

At this time, Ando Takao had forgotten his fear and was completely shocked by the information Zhao Xuan said.

"32"

"I said, I said!"

Watching Zhao Xuan slowly raise the gun and point it at his forehead, Ando Takao shouted incoherently.

"It's in the south of the Songnen Plain in Ice City, not far from the train station, near Pingfangtun, in the Pingfang area there."

boom--

Ando Takao, with his eyes wide open, couldn't figure out why Zhao Xuan still shot after he had already answered all the questions Zhao Xuan asked.

They are all scientists, shouldn’t they have more in common and respect each other?
After dealing with Ando Takao, Zhao Xuan picked up the fetus on the ground with trembling hands and put it back on the iron frame, next to the mother.

After standing in front of the iron platform for two seconds, Zhao Xuan bowed slightly to it, then quickly took off Ando Takao's white coat, picked up the broken knife on the ground, cut off Ando Takao's head, and put it together with Murakami Ichiro's head.

Holding the two men's heads, Zhao Xuan asked Edith to help him change his appearance, then turned and walked out of the laboratory.

In the corridor, Qian Hao and others were lying on the ground vomiting. Some of the people were even frightened to the point of incontinence, squatting on the ground and trembling like crazy.

Zhao Xuan took a glance and in dialysis mode, he also saw what was happening in the room where Qian Hao and others went.

Various containers were filled with human limbs, and the organ racks were filled with hearts, livers, and lungs.
This shocking scene had a great psychological and physiological impact on Qian Hao and others who were unprepared.

Vomiting is still a minor injury. Several people have fainted from fright.

Because these people did not close the door when they ran out of the laboratory, now the entire institute is filled with a fishy smell.

After vomiting for a while, Qian Hao saw Zhao Xuan coming over here, and hurriedly stood up while enduring the stomach cramps. He raised his hand with a grim expression and pointed at the rooms in front.

"No need to tell me, I know what it is."

After saying that, Zhao Xuan threw the package in his hand to Qian Hao and walked towards the rooms on his own:

"I'll leave the package to you. I'll go and record it."

Holding Murakami Ichiro's camera, Zhao Xuan took photos of the tragic scenes and evidence in each room, and also asked Edith to store the video.

After everyone had gone around in a circle, Qian Hao had already organized the men and were waiting at the same position.

After vomiting for several minutes, most of those who could recover had already recovered. As for those who could not bear it psychologically, Qian Hao also arranged people to take care of them and they were just waiting for Zhao Xuan to give follow-up orders.

Looking at the team where one third of the people had lost their combat effectiveness due to non-combat casualties, Zhao Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he could only look at Qian Hao and say:

"Qian Hao, assign half of the people to move the gas masks. Remember, all the gas masks must be moved out. Don't just think about yourselves. The brothers outside who are left behind also need them. The rest of the people, follow me to move the poison gas bombs. Since the Japanese dare to make this kind of thing, we will let them know what it means to give someone a taste of their own medicine!"

"action!"

In the courtyard of the research institute, the battle had already begun. A wave of anti-traitor teams had been replenished at the Japanese arsenal, and their firepower was no less than that of the more than 400 Japanese soldiers.

In addition, as soon as the seven minutes were up, Ma Dongye and He Daping also arrived with their brothers from the surprise attack team. Under the pincer attack from both sides, the gendarmerie in the yard was unable to defend themselves and were like living targets. In just a few minutes, nearly half of the Japanese soldiers were killed or wounded.

However, the sound of gunfire and grenade explosions here also attracted the attention of the Japanese on the three outer defense lines.

At this time, all the Japanese soldiers on the outer defense line had already marched towards the research institute to provide support.

At the same time, the defense line radio station also sent a telegram for help to the Magic City.

But at this time, in the Magic City, outside the Hongkou Military Police Headquarters, in a Japanese restaurant, Dao Ya and Chef Niu were sitting in a private room having a midnight snack.

After arriving here on time, Dao Ya turned on the jammer in her handbag. The telegram sent from Sheshan could not be received by the gendarmerie headquarters at all.

Outside the restaurant, Zhang Sanjin felt like he was being walked by dog ​​today, as Dao Ya held the leash and took them around the Magic City.

Zhang Sanjin really admired Dao Ya. Throughout the day, this little girl was either eating or on her way to eat.

They actually went to Hongkou to eat Japanese food late at night. Zhang Sanjin, who had been taken advantage of all day, was very angry and could only vent his anger on these talented subordinates.

"Third brother, how come Miss Dao can eat so much?"

Zhang Sanjin glared speechlessly at the subordinate who was speaking. Now he just wanted this young lady to go home quickly. He had been craving for food all day long after watching Dao Ya eat. After Dao Ya came home, Zhang Sanjin swore that he would go out for a big meal.

Inside the restaurant, Chef Niu, who had disguised himself as Zhao Xuan, was still completely confused.

"Xiaoya, are you sure we can just stroll around like this for a whole day?"

Dao Ya naturally wouldn't tell Master Niu about the jammer. After taking a bite of shrimp, Dao Ya said with a grin:
"Brother-in-law, aren't you happy to be out with me? Have we been strolling around for a whole day? We've clearly been eating all day."

"I haven't been this happy in a long time. I ate all the delicious food in Shanghai in one day. I am so satisfied!"

As she said this, Dao Ya patted her belly with a smile.

Master Niu looked at the wallet on the coffee table with pity. He was the one who paid for all the expenses of the day.

Although Dao Ya didn't order much each time, eating all over Shanghai was enough to make Master Niu feel distressed. A month's salary was spent on Dao Ya.

Moreover, this little girl was not satisfied with just eating it, she also wanted to pack up some to take away.

Anyway, Master Niu really admired Dao Ya's appetite. He couldn't eat anything now.

After checking the time, Master Niu looked at Dao Ya and said:
"Xiaoya, it's almost time. We still have to go back to the south of the city."

Dao Ya nodded with bright eyes:

"It just so happens that the roasted sweet potatoes in the south of the city are the most delicious. Let's go over and buy two."

Master Niu's mouth twitched slightly. Wow, she can even eat roasted sweet potatoes. Master Niu was a little worried. Dao Ya was so slim, would her belly burst?
Magic City, Wusong Road Special High Course.

Sasaki Mazaaki hurriedly ran into the section chief's office from the telecommunications room with a telegram in his hand.

Watanabe Anko usually rests in the office, and occasionally goes back to the martial arts venue.

Seeing Sasaki Zhenzhao knocking on the door and coming in, Watanabe Anzi checked the time and asked:

"Zagi-kun, it's so late, could it be that the radio station of the Demon City Station has been detected?"

Sasaki Masaaki shook his head, handed the telegram to Watanabe Kyoko and said:
"It's not the Military Control Commission or the underground party, but the Military Police Headquarters."

Watanabe Anko rolled her eyes. Was this guy coming here to make fun of her?
"Saki-kun, do you know what you are talking about?"

Sasaki Masaaki smiled bitterly and nodded:

"Sir, this telegram was not sent from the Military Police Headquarters, but it was sent from the Military Police Headquarters radio station."

Hearing this, Watanabe Anko frowned. After thinking for a few seconds, she took the telegram and looked at it.

She couldn't translate the telegram from the Military Police Headquarters.

However, looking at the format of the telegram, Anko Watanabe felt that it was an urgent telegram. After all, the content was very short and the format was the same as an urgent telegram.

Thinking of this, Anko Watanabe picked up the phone and called the gendarmerie headquarters.

"Moshimoshi, this is the Special Higher Police, I'm Watanabe Anko."

"General Iida, I'm sorry to bother you so late, but we received a telegram from the radio station of your military police headquarters. I wonder what the situation is?"

At the Shanyin Road Military Police Headquarters in Hongkou, Iida Koji, who was on the phone, looked a little unhappy:
"President Watanabe, what do you mean by this?"

"Do you think the Special Higher Section will also be involved in the telegrams from our Military Police Headquarters? Do you want to know the secrets of our Military Police Headquarters, or do you want to know something else?"

These words completely blocked Watanabe Anko's words and she didn't know what to say.

However, Watanabe Kyoko still said tactfully:
"General Iida, it's so late at night, and someone is still using your military police headquarters' radio to send you a telegram. I don't need me to say much, you can guess where this telegram came from, right?"

When Iida Koji heard this, his face became a little angry.

"President Watanabe, I know you have people everywhere, but I hope you can be careful. Even if you know something, you should keep it to yourself."

"If the cabinet knew you dared to plant spies there, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to explain yourself!"

After saying that, without waiting for Watanabe Anko to reply, Iida Koji hung up the phone.

In the office of the head of the Special High Section, Anko Watanabe's face turned cold. She put the phone back after hearing the dead tone in the receiver.

"Saki-kun, I don't know what you think, but we can receive this telegram here. Do you think the Military Police Headquarters can't receive it?"

Of course, Sasaki Zhenzhao understood, but seeing the increasingly sinister look on Watanabe Anzi's face, Sasaki Zhenzhao hurriedly said:
"Section Chief, you can see that this is an urgent message, but our spies outside the Military Police Headquarters have reported that everything is normal at the Military Police Headquarters tonight, and there have been no military deployments."

"So what does this urgent telegram mean?"

Watanabe Kyoko rubbed her brows, pointed in the direction of the door and said sternly:
"Saki-kun, I know you've always been very cautious, but sometimes, being too cautious crosses the line. Now, I just want you to get out of that door. Get out!"

Sasaki Mazaaki quickly bowed in response and quickly retreated.

Standing at the door, Sasaki Mazaaki sighed slightly. He didn't know what happened to him tonight. When he received the telegram, he just relied on an intuition that this telegram was not simple, so he brought it here to report to the section chief.

But now that I think about it carefully, it is just as the section chief said. If I can receive it here, there is no way that the military police headquarters will not receive it.

Since the other party did not make any movement, it means that they guessed wrong. This was not an urgent telegram, but probably just a simple routine report.

At the gendarmerie headquarters, Koji Iida called the people in the telecommunications room and asked if they had received any telegram from Sheshan tonight.

Everyone who came to the telecommunications room was confused by Koji Iida's questions.

"General, I only received a routine report today, and nothing since then."

"I wonder why the General asks this?"

Iida Koji waved his hand:

"Nothing, huh!"

"It's okay, you can go back first."

After everyone left, Iida Koji narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt even more dissatisfied with the behavior of the Special High Police tonight.

The Special High Section received the telegram that we had not even received, and they even dared to call to inquire.

Koji Iida just felt that the Special High Police were looking for entertainment for him, and he had nothing to do all day long!
Outside the Magic City, southwest, Sheshan, Biochemical Research Institute.

The military police in the yard had been wiped out by the anti-traitor team and the surprise attack team led by Ma Dongye and He Daping.

At this time, the two sides met their troops. Zhao Xuan saw that all the members had put on gas masks. Under scanning mode, the military police on the defense line also appeared in the scanning range.

With the help of the holographic map, Zhao Xuan commanded Ma Dongye's troops to adjust the muzzle of the mortar.

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on Zhao Xuan, waiting for him to give the order to fire.

At the same time, Wu Feng and several others looked with fear and trepidation at the boxes piled outside the large iron gate not far away, which were full of poison gas bombs.

As the night wind blew, Zhao Xuan slowly let go of a handful of sand and looked at the direction where the sand was flying. Zhao Xuan raised his right hand. Ma Dongye and others who were squatting in front of the mortar felt their heartbeats quicken a lot.

As Zhao Xuan swung his right hand violently, Ma Dongye and his subordinates released the poison gas bombs in their hands at the same time. After they fell into the gun barrels, with a dong sound, one poison gas bomb after another was fired in the direction directed by Zhao Xuan.

Qian Hao also ran to Zhao Xuan at this time:

"Little Tiger, the gasoline has been poured."

Zhao Xuan nodded and released the nano-flies. At this moment, he just wanted to see with his own eyes how those little devils died under the poison gas bombs he made. The military police who were marching towards the research institute heard a whistling sound, and the captain of the third line of defense immediately shouted:

"Get down—"

The military police who rushed back to the institute for support quickly crawled on the ground, but when the shells fell, they only made banging sounds, which was completely different from what they had imagined.

In this round of artillery fire, only a few people in their squadron were unlucky enough to be seriously injured by the shells, and the rest were fine.

The captain of the third squadron, Jiangkou Xiasheng, was a little confused for a moment, but when he saw bursts of yellow smoke rising up, Jiangkou Xiasheng was almost scared to death.

"Poison gas. This is a poison gas bomb!"

Jiangkou Xiasheng wanted to retreat with the people around him without saying a word, but the military police where the shells landed began foaming at the mouth in just a few seconds and lay on the ground twitching like a madman with epilepsy.

Jiangkou Xiasheng watched all this with bloodshot eyes, but he had no choice but to retreat.

But the night wind was blowing towards this side tonight, and the speed at which the poison gas spread was far beyond their ability to run away.

Jiangkou Xiasheng, who was holding his breath, felt his legs go weak, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

Seeing the direction in which the poison gas was spreading, Jiangkou Xiasheng quickly changed direction and fled frantically towards the research institute.

The military police in the third squadron who had not been affected by the poison gas saw the direction in which Jiangkou Xiasheng fled and hurriedly followed him.

In the courtyard of the research institute, Zhao Xuan had determined through scanning mode that most of the people in the third squadron were fleeing, and immediately ordered the explosion of the poison gas bomb placed at the entrance of the large iron gate.

Another wave of thick yellow poisonous gas, along with the night wind, swept towards Jiangkou Xiasheng and others.

"Take the mortars and remaining gas bombs and move forward!"

Zhao Xuan took the lead and rushed towards the iron gate with the fully armed group.

Qian Hao also hurriedly lit the fuse of the explosive pack and rushed out of the research institute with the large group of people.

With a loud bang, the laboratory area of ​​the institute was first exploded by the explosive pack, and then the gasoline spilled in it also caught fire.

When Zhao Xuan led everyone out of the big iron gate, the research institute was already engulfed in flames.

Jiangkou Xiasheng held his breath and was about to reach the research institute, but another wave of strong poisonous gas spread over.

Unable to hold back any longer, Jiangkou Xiasheng's eyes bulged out, blood oozed from his skin, and he fell stiffly to the ground with his mouth wide open.

Not reconciled!
This was the intense cry in Jiangkou Xiasheng's heart before he lost consciousness.

Aren’t these poison gas bombs used against the Chinese?

Why is it being used against them now?
Are those guys at the institute crazy?
Or has a large group of enemies infiltrated the research institute?

But how is this possible?

If you want to enter the institute, you must first pass through the three outer lines of defense and the patrols that occur day and night.

It is absolutely impossible to sneak in so quietly!

Unfortunately, Jiangkou Xiasheng, who had countless questions in his mind, did not get any answers at the moment he died painfully from the erosion of the poisonous gas. He was destined to leave this world with endless resentment and confusion.

Led by Zhao Xuan, the group wearing gas masks and chasing the poisonous fog to break through also saw the bodies of the dead Japanese soldiers along the way.

The images of the Japanese soldiers who died horribly under the poisonous fog were like thunderclaps exploding in their minds.

The Japanese's poison gas bombs were so terrifying.

If these poison gas bombs were used against them, the moment this thought came to everyone's mind, their scalps went numb and their heads buzzed. They didn't even dare to think about what would happen next.

Wu Feng swallowed and quickly checked his gas mask.

At this time, Wu Feng was even more grateful to Zhao Xuan.

If it weren't for the young tiger, perhaps tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, he would have become an accomplice of the Japanese army in making poison gas bombs.

Not only do they become accomplices, but they also have to endure the most brutal experiments in the world, unable to live or die, and even after death they cannot rest in peace.

Wu Feng stopped and looked at Zhao Xuan who was rushing in the front. He hurriedly pulled Li Mingtao behind him and continued to chase forward.

"Xiao Li, our lives were saved by Youhu. From now on, my life belongs to Youhu. As long as I am alive, if you want to kill Youhu, you can only step over my dead body!"

Li Mingtao, who was a little out of breath, smiled and nodded firmly. He felt as if his body, which had just been exhausted, was injected with energy again.

Li Mingtao sped up again, and Wu Feng was not to be outdone and rushed forward quickly.

The two of them couldn't just watch Zhao Xuan lead the charge. They just wanted to catch up with Zhao Xuan. Even if they couldn't help him, it didn't matter as long as they could block the bullets for him.

After running for five or six minutes, Zhao Xuan asked everyone to stop again:
"Mortars ready, follow the direction I gave you, this time, fire all the poison gas bombs, don't leave a single one behind!"

Zhao Xuan couldn't be careless about this thing. It didn't matter about the people on He Daping's side, but Zhao Xuan was afraid that Ma Dongye would receive other orders and sneak a few out.

Those people in the Kuomintang are capable of anything. If they really managed to take away a few poison gas bombs, Zhao Xuan was sure that even if the Kuomintang could not imitate them, the few poison gas bombs that were sent out would most likely fall on the Red Party’s army in the end.

Therefore, except for those poison gas bombs that had been destroyed in the research institute and those that had been used before, Zhao Xuan would never allow any to be left behind.

The Second Squadron, which was not far from the Third Squadron, was also tragically killed by the poisonous gas after all the people in the Third Squadron died in the poisonous fog.

There were no gas masks, and the weather was nice and windy tonight. By the time the people from the Second Squadron found themselves surrounded by poisonous fog, it was already too late.

The poisonous fog will attenuate during the diffusion process, but Zhao Xuan had already calculated the degree of attenuation of the poisonous fog using a holographic map.

That's why there were a bunch of poison gas bombs detonated at the gate after the first round of poison gas bombs were fired.

After two rounds of poison gas passed through, the people of the Second Squadron died collectively without even seeing the shadow of Zhao Xuan and others.

This time, the third round of poison gas bombs ordered by Zhao Xuan was aimed at the Japanese army's first line of defense, the last remaining squadron of nearly 300 people.

With the help of the holographic map and scanning mode, the poison gas bombs fired were all aimed at the heads of the squadron that was rushing to the research institute for support.

In the night wind, the first squadron was shrouded in the poisonous fog rising from the poison gas bomb and was now in a dilemma.

If they retreat, they will not be able to outrun the poisonous fog with the help of wind.

Go forward. Although the power of the two waves of poisonous fog in front has been reduced, it will be no problem to kill these less than 300 gendarmes even if the distance is reduced by a few hundred meters.

After this round of poison gas bombs were launched, Zhao Xuan did not continue to lead everyone forward, but turned back to the forest path where they had sneaked near the research institute before.

Half an hour later, although Zhao Xuan and his group had already moved away from the area covered by the poisonous fog, no one dared to take off their gas masks.

The corpses of Japanese soldiers seen along the way had all kinds of strange causes of death, but they can all be summed up in one word: miserable!
No matter what the condition of their limbs were when the Japanese soldiers who died from the poison gas died, their faces were hideous, their eyeballs were bulging, and their skin exposed to the air was bleeding.

Such a death is indeed tragic.

However, Zhao Xuan felt nothing about this. Compared to his compatriots who were used as beasts for experiments, these little devils died too easily in Zhao Xuan's opinion.

However, the difference between humans and animals is that humans still retain their humanity and bottom line.

Letting these beasts die from the poison gas bombs they developed is a worthy death and retribution!

As for what else he wanted to do with the corpse, Zhao Xuan wasn't that perverted yet.

The Sheshan Research Institute was destroyed in the fire, and most of the Japanese military police in a battalion were killed by poison gas bombs.

Those few who barely managed to survive, or were lucky enough, inhaled too much poison gas, and even if they were still alive, they would have to spend the rest of their lives in physical and mental pain.

Looking at the flames rising to the sky in the distance, the corners of Zhao Xuan's mouth twitched slightly. Was this considered setting fire to the mountain?
But the conditions at the time were like this, the research institute must not be left to the Japanese, and it would not be safe even if it was blown up with grenades.

So they had no choice but to set it on fire. After all, in addition to various experimental data, there were also many bacterial culture dishes and bacterial weapons.

These things must not be left to the Japanese.

Looking in the direction of the research institute, Zhao Xuan sighed deeply.

Boom——

A flash of lightning flashed from the clouds in the sky, Zhao Xuan's eyes lit up, and his heavy mood suddenly became much better.

(Edith, scan the clouds. Will this rain put out the fire?)
(Don't worry, sir. The rain in a quarter of an hour will definitely put out the fire.)
A quarter of an hour is enough to burn the institute to ashes.

After joining up with the support team behind, Zhao Xuan and his party headed towards Fengjing Town.

In Fengjing Town, Zhao Xuan directed everyone to sprinkle quicklime for disinfection before allowing everyone to take off their gas masks.

After all the running around, the string in my heart that had been tense all the way can finally relax.

The rescued people hugged each other and cried, and kowtowed to Zhao Xuan to express their gratitude.

Zhao Xuan couldn't stand such a scene, so he took Ma Dongye, He Daping, Wu Feng, Qian Hao and others from the anti-traitor team out of the ruins and came to a broken wall. Zhao Xuan looked at them and said:
"This time the mission has been accomplished."

"I don't want any more disputes to arise later. Among the group of people we rescued, in addition to the anti-traitor team, several Kuomintang officers, and ordinary people, there must be members of the underground party. He Daping, Ma Dongye, the two of you should each bring those people back."

He Daping and Ma Dongye looked at each other. Having fought side by side this time, they could be considered friends for life and death.

After all, such a feat as breaking out of the poisonous fog is something we may never encounter again.

Because of this relationship, after listening to Zhao Xuan's words, He Daping and Ma Dongye smiled at each other and nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, little tiger. I still have my moral principles. Besides, the mission has been successful, and I don't want to cause any more trouble."

As Ma Dongye finished speaking, He Daping patted his chest and said:
"Among you people in the Kuomintang, I admire you, Young Tiger. Now you have Brother Ma. With Brother Ma here, those guys in the Military Control Commission will never dare to cause trouble."

He Daping's words left Wu Feng, Qian Hao and others speechless, as they were also members of the Military Control Commission.

And Youhu is also a member of the Military Control Commission!

This time they took such a big risk to rescue them. If they turn their guns on the Red Party now, are they still human?
After being glared at by Wu Feng and the others, He Daping realized that he had said the wrong thing. He smiled awkwardly and said to Youhu:

"Young Tiger, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm not talking about you."

Zhao Xuan waved his hand and ignored He Daping, and turned to look at Wu Feng and the others:
"Your identities have been exposed. It's useless to stay in the Magic City. Let's go back to the mountain city with Ma Dongye first."

Wu Feng and the others nodded:
"Young Tiger, be careful in the Magic City!"

Zhao Xuan smiled and nodded. After taking the backpack wrapped in a white coat from Qian Hao, he handed the photos and cameras he had taken from the research institute to He Daping and Ma Dongye respectively.

"These are all evidence of the crime, joint action, fair distribution, photos and cameras, you two decide what you want?"

Ma Dongye glanced at the camera, saw He Daping's eyes shining, shook his head and smiled, then said:

"I'll just take the photos back and leave the camera to you, Lao He!"

He Daping took the camera with a grin, patted Ma Dongye on the shoulder and said:

"Although we have different positions, I still want to say, thank you, Lao Ma!"

Zhao Xuan smiled when he saw this, turned around and walked towards where he parked his car. He raised his hand and waved with his back to everyone, and finally said:
"Everyone, have a good trip!"

On the way back to Shanghai, driving the stolen car, Zhao Xuan's mind kept replaying the tragic scene in the Sheshan Research Institute.

After suppressing the anger-inducing emotions, Zhao Xuan took several deep breaths before letting Edith telegraph the situation tonight to the mountain city and the base.

The south city checkpoint was ahead, so Zhao Xuan slowed down his driving.

"Edith, dialysis mode overwrites the past!"

Listening to the Japanese soldiers guarding the checkpoint at the city gate chatting together, and after finding out the psychological activities of the Japanese soldier's captain, Zhao Xuan curled up the corners of his mouth slightly, stepped on the accelerator, and the car continued to drive towards the city gate.

They didn't stop until they were in front of the checkpoint, under the gunpoint of the Japanese devils.

The captain of the second-rate Japanese team on duty at the checkpoint walked to the car window with his head shaking. Looking at Zhao Xuan who rolled down the window and sat in the driver's seat, the captain of the second-rate Japanese team asked with his nose in the air:
"Where are you coming from, if you're going into town so late at night?"

Zhao Xuan took out the good citizen certificate he had obtained earlier and handed it to the captain of the second Japanese army. Inside the good citizen certificate were five or six ten-yuan French francs.

"Sir, my car broke down on the way and I had a hard time fixing it. It took me a lot of time. I wonder if you can be flexible?"

As he spoke, Zhao Xuan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and gave it to the captain of the second devils:
"Sir, as a small token of my appreciation, I'd like to treat the brothers to a midnight snack."

The captain of the second Japanese army had originally seen that there were sixty French francs in the good citizen certificate, and he was pleased with Zhao Xuan. Now Zhao Xuan gave him a pack of cigarettes, and the cigarette shells contained not cigarettes, but rolls of French francs.

Seeing this scene, the second devil captain showed a satisfied smile:
"Well, there's no problem with the ID. Just be more careful next time. Go in."

After saying that, the captain of the second devil waved to the second devils behind him:

"Let go!"

In the dialysis mode, Zhao Xuan had already found out that this traitor captain had lost money in gambling and was thinking about making up for it, but he had no money.

It was soon time for the shift change, and the captain of the second devil's team was still thinking about where to get money, and then Zhao Xuan came.

In the past, the captain of the Japanese invaders would not be so easy to talk to and would most likely search the car and the body.

But now, this traitorous captain is only thinking about making up for his losses after handing over the shift, and naturally does not want to cause any trouble.

The time is almost up. If they stop Zhao Xuan for inspection and waste time, the person on shift will come and won't be able to see it.

Judging from what Zhao Xuan was wearing and the car he was driving, the captain of the second devils estimated that the money Zhao Xuan could come up with was almost at his limit.

If the next group of people come to try to get a piece of the pie, he would be picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons.

So now, no one is more anxious to let Zhao Xuan enter the city than the captain of the Japanese devils.

After entering the city, Zhao Xuan found a remote alley, parked his car, picked up the package, opened the holographic map to lock Dao Ya's location, and then avoided the scattered pedestrians and walked towards where Dao Ya was.

At this time, Zhao Xuan had already changed back to Master Niu's disguise.

Judging from the holographic map, Daoya is still moving.

Looking at the time on his watch, Zhao Xuan grinned.

Xiaoya is a girl who has a strong sense of time.

And all actions tonight are within the planned time.

After looking around the holographic map, Zhao Xuan already understood where Dao Ya was going.

He first carried the package to the night stall selling roasted sweet potatoes on the street. Zhao Xuan bought a roasted sweet potato and started eating it while standing aside.

In less than three minutes, a black Buick sedan stopped on the side of the street. Dao Ya and Master Niu got out of the car and headed straight to the roasted sweet potato stall not far from Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan didn't know where and what the delicious food was in Shanghai, but Dao Ya was sure she knew.

Dao Ya had often mentioned the roasted sweet potatoes in the south of Magic City to Zhao Xuan before, so after Zhao Xuan saw Dao Ya's movement trajectory on the holographic map, he immediately judged that Dao Ya was heading for the roasted sweet potato stall.

As soon as they got off the car, Dao Ya and Master Niu saw Zhao Xuan standing not far from the stall eating roasted sweet potatoes.

Zhang Sanjin and others who were following Dao Ya and Master Niu were still driving on the way here. Master Niu took advantage of the time difference to quicken his pace towards Zhao Xuan, while Dao Ya went directly to the roasted sweet potato stall.

After the two met, although Master Niu had many doubts, he quickly took off his windbreaker and changed clothes with Zhao Xuan.

After taking the package from Zhao Xuan, Master Niu closed his eyes and said:

"I understand. Change it back quickly. There's still a tail behind you!"

After adjusting his windbreaker, Zhao Xuan first cancelled his nano-disguise, then pulled Master Niu's face, and stuffed half a baked sweet potato in his hand into Master Niu's hand:

"Okay! I'll go over first."

"I'll tell you what you want to ask the next time we meet. By the way, there are two human heads in the package. Find a way to send it to the Special Higher Section. Thank you, Master Niu!"

"Half a baked sweet potato, please!"

Seeing Zhao Xuan walking towards Dao Ya in a casual manner, Master Niu looked at Zhao Xuan's back in shock:
"What the hell!!!"

At this second, Master Niu wanted to throw the package in his hand at Zhao Xuan, but when he thought that there were two human heads in it, Master Niu looked down at the package in his left hand and the roasted sweet potato in his right hand, and his anger surged.

(End of this chapter)