It was around seven or eight o'clock in the evening that Zhang Tianhao woke up vaguely. It seemed that he had slept well and his whole body was energetic. Especially after he got up, he stretched a lot.
At this time, most people had had dinner, and some people were even drinking tea and chatting in the restaurant.
"Hahaha, dear Luo, you are really good at sleeping. It's been almost a day since you slept. Have you not slept much in this period of time?" Paul was the first to see Zhang Tianhao sleeping and couldn't help laughing.
"Mr. Paul, how do you know? You don't know why you didn't sleep well? If it were you, could you sleep well? Really, I didn't expect that I was so sleepy that I fell asleep while drinking coffee!" Zhang Tianhao seemed to know nothing.
Same, he laughed casually.
"It seems that you are fascinated by these two beauties. I asked you why you are so sleepy. You didn't even wake up when others called you. My dear Luo, you are still young. You should pay more attention to your health."
"Yeah, I told you to cut it too, otherwise your little body won't be able to bear it and you'll be in mourning!" Hans next to him also joined in the conversation.
"No need to worry, who am I? I'm a man seven times a night. Hans, I found that you are not good at it. You seem to be strong, but there are signs of early mourning. Is it true that when you reach the climax, you will not be able to do it anymore? You need to strengthen your physical exercise."
, you must exercise, you must learn from Mr. Paul, look at how good Mr. Paul is at maintaining your body!"
While Zhang Tianhao was bragging and spanking with the two of them, he asked the waiter to bring the food, otherwise his stomach would really rebel.
Listening to what Zhang Tianhao said, the smiles in their eyes became even stronger. After all, when Zhang Tianhao said this, it was obvious that he didn't know what they were doing.
As for other people who know, who can talk too much? It is better to do less than to do more, not to mention that the car is not that safe.
"Mr. Luo, your dinner!"
"Thank you, I'm really hungry. The most important thing is that I don't have enough energy. I really don't have enough energy!" Zhang Tianhao said something vaguely while eating.
At the same time, he glanced at the smiling waiter, and without saying anything more, he seriously dealt with the food in front of him.
"Luo, did you sleep here at night? The weather doesn't seem to be very good. You might catch a cold."
"No need, just find a place to rest. I'm not a particularly delicate person. If I go back again, I might be drained. I'd better be careful!" Zhang Tianhao looked at the waiter in front of him and replied politely.
A word of thanks.
"hehe!"
"Luo, you really can't do it anymore!"
"Don't—" Zhang Tianhao stopped him from persuading him any more, and instead ate quietly. For a moment, the only sound of Zhang Tianhao's eating was left in the entire room and restaurant.
Half an hour later, Zhang Tianhao collapsed comfortably on the chair, patted his belly comfortably, and said with great satisfaction: "I am still full and comfortable, it is really comfortable!"
After a while, after eating, Zhang Tianhao once again sat boredly by the window and looked at the scenery outside. He didn't even want to move, but his eyes blinked from time to time.
There were originally relatively few people in the restaurant, especially now that it was already past eight o'clock, there were even fewer people.
In addition to the waiter, there were two passengers drinking tea and laughing quietly, while Paul was still sitting there, quietly drinking coffee.
Zhang Tianhao didn't even know how long it would take for him to drink a cup of coffee. Anyway, it had already been more than an hour.
At this time, Milson walked to Paul's side and whispered something, then looked at Zhang Tianhao and smiled.
It's just that the distance was a bit far, so Zhang Tianhao didn't hear what they said clearly, and Zhang Tianhao only glanced at them and then turned his head outside again.
Apparently Zhang Tianhao was ready to occupy the long chair.
Zhang Tianhao looked at it and it seemed that he didn't care at all and was resting here.
After a short time, Zhang Tianhao stood up and walked towards the toilet in the direction of the second-class carriage.
The second-class toilet was not far from the restaurant where he was, only less than six or seven meters away. In comparison, it was much closer.
As for when Paul and Milson were about to talk, he thought it was best to leave. Although he didn't know what they were going to talk about, he noticed from the corner of his eyes that the two of them were glancing in the direction of him and the two passengers from time to time.
Obviously these two people were guarding against them.
After all, the entire carriage is only about ten meters long, and his bench is in the middle, which is a bit awkward.
The toilets on the train are different from those in other places. He has been there once, so he knows clearly.
Soon, he closed the toilet door, looked at the toilet up and down, and then looked towards the roof of the car, which was a good place for others to hide things.
He finally understood that it was too difficult to hide things in the first-class carriage. The only thing was the restaurant, but there were often people in the restaurant.
The waiter, Paul, and even Hans barely left the room. As for the rooms of the three of them, Zhang Tianhao didn't even think about the things hidden in their rooms.
From now on, the identities of the three people and any changes in the room would not escape their eyes. He even suspected that the documents they mentioned were in a corner of the restaurant.
Gently pushing open the baffle on the top of the toilet, he slowly reached in.
Soon, Zhang Tianhao's eyes became serious, because he dragged out a box, and he knew exactly whose box it belonged to.
Chen Min's radio station was in this box. Although it was placed a little far away, he still let him drag it out.
"I asked her why she wasn't worried about her radio station. It turns out she hid it here and no one would notice it."
He reached out and touched around again, even looking for the baffle on the side.
After a while, several more pistols were shot. Apparently more than one group of people used this place as a good place to hide things.
"Hey, everyone knows that this is a good place to hide things, but if so many people know, it's still a waste!" He couldn't help but muttered, and then shook his head helplessly.
As for who these things belong to, he has no intention of returning them, even Chen Min's radio station.
We will arrive in Nanjing in two days. The radio station is not a particularly important thing to the Secret Service, of course, it only refers to now.
Next, Zhang Tianhao did not go back to the restaurant immediately, but stood in the aisle between the two cars, staying quietly. The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the light from some cigarette butts in the aisle was getting darker and darker.
few.
After watching Paul leave the restaurant, leaving only Milson behind, Zhang Tianhao opened the door again and walked into the restaurant.
"Waiter, find me an empty box. I'll give you the money, sleep for one night, and return it to you tomorrow morning. I may have to trouble you in the past two days!"
I said I was sleeping in a restaurant. In fact, if I were sleeping in a restaurant, I might freeze to death.
"Haha, Mr. Luo, I thought you were really sleeping here!"
"Nonsense, I'm stupid. I'm talking to those people, especially women, you know? If you dote on me again, you'll be the one to break the house." Zhang Tianhao immediately complained with disdain, with a hint of anger on his face.
Dissatisfied expression.
"Okay, but I have to pass a small station early in the evening, around five o'clock. I'll ask you to get up to prevent anyone from getting on the bus. Do you think that's okay?"
"Then thank you very much!"
With that said, a piece of ocean was handed over directly, and the waiter took it quickly, with a more friendly smile on his face. After all, a piece of ocean was earned for nothing, and Zhang Tianhao only slept for a few hours.
Soon, Zhang Tianhao said hello to Milson and followed the waiter to the box No. 5. Since the boxes were all empty, there was no need to check.
They had already checked Zhang Tianhao's box.
Perhaps because he slept too much during the day, Zhang Tianhao no longer felt sleepy at all. On the contrary, his whole eyes were gleaming with light.
"What's the safest place?"
Such a question kept popping up in his mind, and he didn't even know where to go to find the answer next.
The safest place can only be the restaurant, not the private room. He has searched the entire restaurant ten times, and he has even looked around the places where things may be hidden.
But the only two places that were not checked were where Paul was sitting and the bar.
After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of any good way to check those two places, so he couldn't help but sigh.
"Uh-huh!"
In the middle of the night, Zhang Tianhao suddenly heard a few mutterings coming from the door, as if someone was speechless, so he opened his eyes again, having no sleepiness to begin with.
He climbed up nimbly and turned over to reach the door of the box.
Through the crack in the door, I saw a policeman being dragged towards the restaurant.
"Who is this person who dares to take down a police officer!"
There was a little more doubt in his heart, and then he gently opened the car window and walked towards the restaurant with his whole body pressed tightly against the car window.
But as soon as he walked out of the window of Box 1, he heard several muffled sounds coming from Box 1, as if someone was suppressing great pain.
"Qian Jun, tell me, where did you hide the Emperor Qin Sword? So as not to suffer any physical pain!"
"Uh-huh!"
It was obvious that Qian Jun could not speak, and was still struggling, as if he was quite dissatisfied with the person who asked the question, and even his whole person was full of anger.
"Don't toast and eat as a penalty. If you say it, I will take the cloth out of your mouth. Otherwise, we will continue!"
"Uh-huh!"
"We really don't want to give up until we reach the Yellow River, so let's continue!"
"Crack!"
"Uh-huh!"
Zhang Tianhao clung tightly to the bottom of the window. Listening to the sounds coming from Box 1, his face couldn't help but change. Although he didn't know why Qian Jun was arrested, it was obvious that someone among them must be cooperating with the three foreigners.
Already.
There is only one waiter, and I don’t know who the other one is!
"Crack!"
"He fainted!"
"He's passed out. Get some water to wake him up, or we'll deal with it!" Milson's voice came directly from the room, with a deep murderous intent in his voice.
"OK!"
This chapter has been completed!