After she became the daughter of a vicious warlord, she cleaned herself up

"Old Huang, where is Aunt Fang?" Fang Lansheng asked in surprise when he did not see Gu Fangxun after entering the room.

Old Huang sighed, also looking anxious.

"Hey, Comrade Jin Luyi received an urgent mission from the organization and left Shanghai last night."

"Before she left, she came to see me and temporarily handed over the matters concerning the contact point to me."

"What? Comrade Jin Luyi is gone?"

Fang Lansheng said anxiously: "What should we do now? I have a very important situation to report to the organization!"

Old Huang patted his shoulder and consoled him, "Xiao Fang, don't worry. I know what you want to report."

"Miss Jiang and I just finished the military action meeting, and I rushed over here!"

"Comrade Jin Luyi told me before leaving that if I encounter an emergency and need to report it to the organization, I should just send a message to the organization!"

Fang Lansheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Great, Old Huang, then go get the radio!"

"Miss Jiang said that she wanted to take advantage of the Military Control Commission's 'Snake Catching Operation' the day after tomorrow to fish in troubled waters and take the opportunity to transfer the domestically produced sulfa drugs on the cargo ship and give them to the organization!"

Old Huang also guessed that Shennong would take advantage of this excellent opportunity. He nodded and hurried to the inner room to the operating room.

Then he took out a miniature radio from a hidden compartment.

Lao Huang set up the radio station as quickly as possible, then put on headphones and began to adjust the frequency.

“Ding ding ding… Da da da…”

There was a busy tone on the radio, and Lao Huang's heart rose to his throat.

He knew that every second now was extremely precious.

After adjusting the organization's frequency, Lao Huang took a deep breath, tapped the transmitter regularly with his right index finger, and reported the "Snake Catching Operation" and "Yellow Bird Plan" to the organization in a concise manner.

After the secret report was successfully sent, Lao Huang and Fang Lansheng anxiously waited by the radio station, waiting for the organization's reply.

About an hour later, the radio station finally received a beeping signal.

Lao Huang listened carefully with headphones on, quickly took out a pen to write down the signal content, and then translated it using a code book.

"Comrade Wuhua Ma, the organization has received your report."

"The day after tomorrow at 8pm, the organization will send someone to meet you at Shilipu Wharf to promptly transfer the batch of domestically produced sulfonamide donated by Doctor Jiang."

"The characteristics of the contact person are that he has a white towel tied around his left wrist."

Lao Huang put down his headphones, hid the miniature radio, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The two of them finally settled down in their stomachs, feeling that they had been hanging in the balance.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day to implement the "Snake Catching Operation" and the "Yellow Bird Plan".

As night falls and the lights come on, the whole city of Shanghai is shrouded in an atmosphere of decadence and decadence.

However, behind this prosperity, an undercurrent is quietly surging.

Shilipu Wharf, located on the bank of the Huangpu River, is one of the largest freight terminals in Shanghai.

At this time, the dock was brightly lit, bustling with people, and a busy scene.

However, in a dense forest near the dock, there was a group of people wearing black clothes, top hats, and pistols on their waists.

They were lurking in the darkness, closely watching every movement on the dock.

These people were the operatives of the Military Control Commission’s Shanghai Station, led by Station Chief Wang, who were responsible for carrying out this “snake catching operation”.

"Houyi, how's the situation over there?" Stationmaster Wang asked in a low voice on the walkie-talkie, hiding behind a pile of goods.

"Reporting to the stationmaster, I have set up more than a dozen ambush points on the dock. If those Japanese spies dare to come, they will never return!"

Houyi's voice came from the intercom, his tone full of confidence and excitement.

"Okay! Remember, no one is allowed to act rashly without my order!" Stationmaster Wang warned.

"Yes!"

Stationmaster Wang put down the walkie-talkie and looked up at the night sky. He saw a bright moon hanging high in the sky, casting cool moonlight.

At the same time, the cold moonlight also shone on the eaves of Inoue Mansion.

A grand birthday party is in full swing here.

Tonight is Inoue Rizhao's 45th birthday. To celebrate this special day, the Inoue Mansion held a grand banquet and invited celebrities from all walks of life who have worked closely with them to attend.

The banquet hall was brightly lit, with clinking glasses and laughter everywhere.

Inoue Ritter was wearing a black tuxedo, a black top hat, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and was greeting the guests who came to congratulate him with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Inoue, happy birthday! I wish you good fortune and a long life!"

"Mr. Inoue, you look so radiant and stunning tonight!"

"Mr. Inoue, I offer you a toast and wish that the friendship between China and Japan will last forever!"

Faced with the flattery of the guests, the smile on Inoue Rizhao's face became even brighter.

He picked up the wine glass, looked around, and said loudly: "Thank you all for coming to my birthday party tonight!"

"It is my honor to meet all of you celebrities!"

“May we continue to work closely together and strive to achieve Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity!”

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

The guests raised their glasses and clinked glasses with Inoue Rizhao.

However, in this joyful and peaceful atmosphere, no one noticed that in the corner of the banquet hall, there stood a young man dressed in waiter's clothes with a stern face.

He was the insider planted by the Military Control Commission in Inoue Mansion.

Just before the banquet began, he sneaked into the warehouse where boxes of wine and drinks were placed.

Then he used a syringe to inject a special drug with a slow onset but strong effect into the wine and beverage bottles on the top layer.

After the banquet began, he followed other waiters and moved the drugged drinks into the banquet hall to entertain the guests.

After clinking glasses with everyone, Inoue Rizhao slowly walked to a secluded corner.

Han Chan, the head of the intelligence team and the chief's assistant, whispered in his ear, "Chief Inoue, the news that a large number of new sulfonamide drugs are to be shipped at Shiliupu Wharf has been confirmed to be true."

"I have already sent six skilled members of the action team to secretly go to Shilipu Wharf to intercept the ship."

Inoue Rizhao touched the small mustache at the corner of his mouth, his eyes sparkling and his face full of pride.

"Hahaha, Higurashi-kun, you did a great job. Today is really a double blessing for our Inoue Mansion!"

"Wait for them to come back, and I'll reward them handsomely!" After saying that, he drank the red wine in the glass.

Then he solemnly warned, "Tell all team members not to drink tonight. Once these Chinese leave, we can open a better drink to celebrate!"

When Han Chan heard that there would be better wine in a while, he rubbed his hands and laughed, "I understand. The brothers are very conscious. I just drank a glass of juice..."

After Higurashi left, Inoue Hideo rubbed his temples and muttered to himself, "Why does the red wine today make me drunk so easily?"

"Humph, I guess the bastard in charge of purchasing alcoholic beverages in the operations team is making some money out of it again!"

An hour later, a dazzling red flare suddenly rose above the Inoue Mansion.

"action!"

At the command of Lao Huang, who was lying in ambush nearby, he led Jiang Shiyuan and a group of military secret agents into the Jingshang Mansion, which had fallen into silence...