On a stormy night, a lantern was hung in front of a cart, swaying from side to side with the wind and rain, and on top of a cart, there was a corpse lying in the middle of the night.
The pale corpse was even more scarred.
Two middle-aged men in their forties were pushing and pulling the cart, one step at a time, one step at a time, towards the hill in the distance.
Soon, a new grave was built at the foot of the hill and on the edge of the woods. However, it looked more like a small mound. Under the wash of the rain, it looked even more ordinary.
It is completely different from what people imagine of erecting a monument. Let alone a monument, there is not even a wooden raft, let alone other signs.
If we were talking about a sign, it would be that there was a pile of dirt in the woods that was more than half a foot taller than the surrounding areas.
"Lao Zhang, let's go back. We will definitely avenge this. We will definitely avenge it."
…
The next day, Zhang Tianhao left early in the morning, and all the clothes were dry after being dried overnight.
After washing, he stood at the window and looked at Shanghai in the rain, looking far away, hazy, as if in the mist and rain, looking confused and poetic.
"How many terraces are in the mist and rain!"
Suddenly, he found that he seemed to be a little sentimental and had some different feelings out of thin air.
"Haha, I didn't expect that I still have such a side!"
He couldn't help but smile bitterly, then began to adjust his clothes, and said to Sun Xinxin and A Feng: "Feng Yilang, you go to eat first, and then come back and look at our room to prevent anyone from setting a trap for us.
Then we go down again.”
"yes!"
As soon as Ah Feng heard Zhang Tianhao calling him Feng Yilang, he realized something and immediately took the order and went downstairs.
Sun Xinxin looked at Ah Feng leaving, opened her mouth, wanted to say something, but shut up immediately. After all, she thought that Zhang Tianhao must have a reason for doing this.
After all, Zhang Tianhao didn't worry about his identity at all, let alone being investigated by others, so why did he send Ah Feng away.
"Master, can you help me trim my hair? Look, my hair is always tied up properly, how ugly it is! Isn't this embarrassing for you?"
A fluent Japanese came out of her mouth, and she directly pulled Zhang Tianhao towards the room.
Zhang Tianhao didn't know her purpose, so he couldn't help but laugh.
Back in the room, Sun Xinxin looked at Zhang Tianhao with some confusion.
"Master, what are you..."
He did not speak, but pointed in the direction of the telephone outside, just to tell him the reason why he did this.
"What did you say!"
Zhang Tianhao laughed with a smile on his face, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"Master, you..."
Sun Xinxin couldn't tell, and the corners of her mouth suddenly turned bitter. This young master was good at everything, but a little unreliable.
After more than half an hour, Zhang Tianhao looked at the door to the back room that was not closed, and still had a sneer on his lips.
"Xinxin, if you can do it well this time, you may catch a big fish, but it depends on who eats the fish!"
"Big fish?"
"Well, you don't have to think too much about this. This fish is a bit too big. Even if we eat it, we may not be able to eat it."
Zhang Tianhao shook his head and then sighed.
The news of radar technology has spread, and the Japanese will definitely be more crazy than ever. I don’t know how many people will die next!
He sighed, then sat there, watching Sun Xinxin clean up, his eyes a little softer.
Now, he cannot guarantee that the Japanese will not investigate him. After all, the Japanese will do anything for the sake of radar technology.
"Xinxin, there may be danger this time. Remember, everything is centered on me. Don't speak at will. Let's talk to Feng Yilang later."
"yes!"
Sun Xinxin rarely saw Zhang Tianhao with such a serious expression. He remembered such an expression a year ago. The current expression indicated that the trouble he would encounter this time would be even greater.
Just when he took out a cigarette to smoke, he saw someone knocking on the door, and Ah Feng's voice came from outside: "Master, I'm back!"
Sun Xinxin immediately walked over and opened the door, but Zhang Tianhao had already dressed and was going downstairs to have breakfast with Sun Xinxin.
"By the way, Fuichiro, if someone comes to our room, check the person first. If there is nothing dangerous, you can let them check, do you understand?"
"Hi!"
Ah Feng responded immediately, then looked up and watched Zhang Tianhao and Sun Xinxin disappear from the door of the room, and even the door was closed.
He knew that there were monitors here, so he naturally knew that every word Zhang Tianhao said must be carefully considered.
"I really don't know what the damn Japanese are looking for to lock us up here?"
He muttered something in his mind, and straightened out the samurai uniform he was wearing. He always felt a little awkward, and he was quite unaccustomed to this kind of samurai uniform.
But Zhang Tianhao asked him to wear it, and he was carrying a knife and a pistol, so there was nothing he could do.
As for Zhang Tianhao and Sun Xinxin, one is wearing an ordinary shirt, a white shirt, and the other is wearing a skirt, an ordinary floral skirt, which looks pretty good.
Zhang Tianhao didn't know what Ah Feng was thinking behind him. At this time, he had already taken Sun Xinxin and was slowly walking downstairs.
I didn't plan to take the elevator. After all, although the elevator is good, it is not conducive to observing some situations.
There were two spies watching the stairs on the fourth floor, and there were also spies watching on the stairs on the third floor, but there were two more, and there were still two more Japanese soldiers.
It seems that the entire hotel's defense is quite loose, and I can't see what's wrong with it.
But it gave Zhang Tianhao a feeling of murderous intent.
Sun Xinxin hugged his arm and slowly walked towards the second floor.
Compared with the first floor, the second floor is quieter. Half of it is the guest room and the other half is the restaurant, a large restaurant.
But compared to the first floor, it is still a little less interesting.
"Sir, the second floor is closed in the morning, and everyone eats on the first floor!"
At this time, a waiter stood at the door and introduced to Zhang Tianhao. After all, the waiter was cleaning inside. When he saw Zhang Tianhao and the other two, he whispered.
"Oh, it's okay. I'll come over and take a look. I don't want any problems."
"Okay, let's go to the first floor for dinner!"
Sun Xinxin said very politely, glared at Zhang Tianhao, and then pulled him downstairs.
Compared to the third and fourth floors, there are also four spies watching here on the second floor.
As for the first floor, there are obviously a lot more spies. There are people sitting drinking tea, eating, standing guard, and even standing at the counter in a daze.
The two of them walked downstairs step by step, but Zhang Tianhao and Sun Xinxin's steps were not fast. On the contrary, they were still a little slow, as if they were walking on the street.
After this tour, I also took a preliminary look at the situation of the entire hotel. Where are the spies standing guard and where are the Japanese watching?
Of course, he still doesn't know exactly who lives in those rooms, but this is important information, and he needs to go to the counter to check.
"Master, look, it seems that the Japanese officer and his director are sitting there, staring at everyone in the restaurant."
"Um!"
This chapter has been completed!