Walking out of the basement, he breathed the outside air again. The thick smell of blood seemed to have been talked about a lot, and he opened the basement door directly for ventilation.
As for breathability, that was already determined.
This seems to be the third time his basement has been opened for ventilation since it was built.
As for the basement, it's really not suitable to stay there for too long now.
At the same time, after the police inspected the house, Qian Jun also began to run around, then contacted various intelligence groups, and then considered going to various towns to inquire about information.
After all, Zhang Tianhao has already confessed it, and it may take a few days for the news to be completed. After all, the distance between various towns is still quite large.
Of course, the main garrison points around Xinjing, whether they are near or far away, must be considered.
"Xiao Hu, your intelligence team will be divided into four people in the past two days, and then go to these two places to investigate, and let me find out the Japanese garrison here."
"In addition, you should also be careful not to let the Japanese discover your actions!"
"yes!"
Xiao Hu responded, then led the mission and left the secret contact point, and Qian Jun also left the secret contact point after Xiao Hu left.
It is said to be a secret contact point, but it is actually just a corner in an alley.
This is a contact point that can change at any time.
After Qian Jun arranged for Xiao Hu, he opened his bag, put on makeup, put on other clothes, and left directly from the other side of the alley.
Most of the morning was spent running around, making various arrangements, some of which were phone calls, but most of which required him to deliver such information in person.
After all, he can't directly call many things on the phone now, and he can only use code words when making calls. No one knows whether the Japanese monitor all phone calls.
Although Xinjing is large, there are only a few telephones. The number of people who can afford to install telephones is less than one thousandth, except of course some units, companies, government agencies, and those Manchu nobles.
But in total, there are no more than 3,000 telephones in the city, which sounds like it is quite easy to monitor.
This was when he was in Peiping. After the Peking Party Affairs Office monitored everyone's phone calls, he realized that the phones were not safe. As long as he wanted to monitor, everything might be exposed.
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"Jingle Bell!"
Just when Zhang Tianhao was in a daze at home, he heard the phone ringing at home and suddenly thought about it. It even seemed to have been ringing for a while.
He looked at the time and saw that it was already past 12 noon. Someone actually called. He was also a little curious. After all, few people seemed to know his phone number.
Walking back to the house, it seemed like a long time passed, but the phone was still ringing.
When he walked in, the ringing of the phone just stopped, and he sat directly in front of the desk, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it slowly.
Just two minutes later, the phone rang again.
Only then did he pick up the phone and answer it.
"Hello!"
"Mr. Qin, I am Laoqian. It's like this. The goods you asked for have arrived this morning. I called just now and you didn't answer. Please take a look and see if I want to send this goods to you?"
On the phone, Qian Jun said politely, with a hint of anxiety in his voice, but his tone was still quite calm.
"Okay, bring it here. I'll settle the bill for you by the way. I'm a little embarrassed."
When Zhang Tianhao heard this, he immediately understood that Qian Jun must have something to do with him, otherwise he would not have called in such a hurry.
Returning to the kitchen, he sat down with a simple noodle and then walked directly to the basement.
In the basement, a weak light illuminated a small space, shining on the bed that was not very bright, and on the desk.
"Huh!"
He glanced at the things on the table and couldn't help but be stunned, and then he laughed.
"Wake up, get up and eat something!"
After all, he found that the gun on the table was gone, and had obviously been taken away by the woman.
It's just that I seem to have forgotten that there are no bullets in the gun, and there are no bullets in this woman's body, and the reason why she was injured is because the bullets were gone.
Zhang Tianhao walked to the table, put down the noodles, walked to the table and looked at the woman.
"Open your eyes when you wake up. It's quite safe here. You can rest assured."
Hearing what Zhang Tianhao said, the woman also knew that her behavior had been discovered by Zhang Tianhao, and she couldn't help but open her eyes, look at the man in front of her, and wanted to get up with all her strength.
However, Zhang Tianhao still held her down gently with both hands, and did not let her get up. Instead, he opened the quilt, took out the pistol, and put it on the table.
"Don't worry. If I wanted to hand you over to the police, I would have handed you over long ago. They wouldn't have bandaged your wounds or taken out the bullets."
"who are you?"
She stared at Zhang Tianhao, then her voice became hoarse, and it was even difficult to speak.
"I'm just an ordinary person. If it weren't for me, I think you would have been caught by the police, or you would have bled to death long ago, so just rest easy."
"By the way, I guess you're hungry too. Eat some noodles first!"
He picked up a pillow and placed it directly under her head to make her higher, and then began to feed her noodles.
"Thank you for saving me!"
"You're welcome, you can leave when your injury is better!"
Zhang Tianhao didn't say much, but fed her with noodles.
Most of the bowl of noodles was fed to her directly, and even the noodle soup was fed to her, and her face turned slightly red, at least with a trace of blood.
"Now you lie down and wait until I have time to come see you!"
He packed up his things, walked out of the basement, and returned to his original appearance.
Only then did he return to the top and start eating by himself, one dish and one noodle. Compared to ordinary people, this was definitely a luxury.
Sitting on the small table in the kitchen, he began to eat slowly, and he was also waiting for Qian Jun to arrive.
It's just that he doesn't quite understand that this woman's identity is a red-faced hero, but she is not a red-faced hero!
He didn't even understand it himself, so he was just helping this woman recover from her injuries, and when she was healed, he could let her leave here.
After eating briefly for a while, I ate half the plate of beef and a large bowl of noodles very quickly.
But when he put down the bowl, he heard knocks at the door.
He immediately ran over and opened the door for Qian Jun. After all, Qian Jun had almost arrived at this time.
After opening the door and letting Qian Jun in, he looked around and then felt relieved. Then he let Qian Jun go directly to the kitchen and filled him with a bowl of noodles.
"Come, let's talk while eating, what happened?"
"Head, the people below just received news. They inquired about a piece of news. The Japanese have a truck of arms that they want to send down there. I want to ask if we should rob it and replenish our arms. After all, we always buy them with money.
It’s not the same thing!”
Qian Jun didn't even bother to eat and explained the matter directly.
"arms?"
"Well, maybe it's just some guns. After all, the Japanese soldiers below also need a lot of weapons. This may be to supplement their weapons and ammunition."
This chapter has been completed!