Back in the villa, Zhang Tianhao did not know that Kono Koko had already doubted him and even compared him with Qin Yuwen.
Of course, he also believed that Kono Kouko, who was not a spy, would not be exposed easily.
"Master, you are finally back!"
At this time, Sun Xinxin looked at Zhang Tianhao coming up from the underground passage and said with some surprise: "Something happened!"
"Something happened. What could make you lose your composure?"
"Er Niu is dead!"
"died?"
He was also stunned. After all, he knew better than anyone who Er Niu was. This time, he planned to return to Xi'an just to recover Er Niu.
But now that he was killed on the road, how could he not be shocked.
"Asshole, do you know who did this?"
He cursed, took a deep breath, and asked again: "Do you know who did it?"
"I don't know. They didn't dare to investigate. Now is not the time to investigate." Sun Xinxin thought for a moment and said seriously.
"They did the right thing. There will be a chance to find out who it is in the future. I will let him die, or make him live more uncomfortable than death. If you dare to touch me, I will bear this grudge."
As for who killed him, it doesn't matter anymore. After all, there were people who didn't want him alive. Not only those in Chongqing, but also the Japanese. In Chongqing, under heavy protection, not many people dared to kill him.
In fact, many people in Chongqing wanted to kill his stand-in, but some were killed on the way, and some were tricked by the military commanders.
"By the way, Master, shall we go to Chongqing then?"
"Go, I have to go, but this time I'll be more low-key and don't say hello to anyone. If I pass this time, I won't have such a good opportunity next time."
He also let out a long sigh. Next year, Japan will declare war on the United States and Britain, so building ships will not be so safe.
He lit a cigarette and started smoking slowly. After all, that was his brother. He wanted to die for him. It was still difficult for him to accept it. Although this was due to the world, it was more because someone wanted to get rid of him.
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Sun Xinxin, who was on the side, looked at Zhang Tianhao's expression and smiled bitterly. After all, she also knew what Zhang Tianhao was thinking, a person who values love and justice.
After following him for so long, I still know Zhang Tianhao’s character quite well.
"Master, why don't you have a drink!"
"No need, I know it well!"
He shook his head, then returned to the table, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.
At this time, although his mind was a little heavy, he could still distinguish the serious from the serious.
Just his eyes glanced at the newspaper on the table. Suddenly, his eyes froze because he saw a code word that only he knew. It was nothing else, but a short story.
The story is about Cao Cao's murder of Lu Bu, not gossip. It is quite difficult to publish such a story in a newspaper.
However, in a word, money can make the world go round.
However, the point is not the story itself, but what the story represents.
That is a kind of joint secret code. It looks like an ordinary story of the Three Kingdoms, but it is a joint secret code.
"Why did Lu Xiaohong come to Shanghai?"
He couldn't help but murmur in his mind that most people didn't know that he was in Shanghai, but of course the underground party still knew some.
Especially Lao Zhang, but Lao Zhang will never tell anyone. With Lao Zhang's character, even if he is beaten to death, he will not tell the truth.
"Lu Xiaohong, it's been four or five years, but I didn't expect that Lu Xiaohong would come here! What's the purpose?"
This is the second batch of students he has trained, and they are also college students in Peiping. Everyone has quite good talents.
I looked at the signature below, Hongyu.
In the second batch of students, he basically gave everyone a story, and it was the story of the Three Kingdoms. If there was an emergency or other situation, you could contact him through this story.
Of course, no one knows other people's stories except themselves. This is kept confidential. And it is purely a matter of contact.
"Xinxin, who brought this newspaper?"
"It was just delivered today, Master, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing. Just arrange it. I'm going to take a few people out. Just let A Feng, A Bing and the others follow me."
"Master, are you going to the city?"
"Well, I have something to do there, so you don't have to follow me. You can just wait at home." He thought for a moment, then said with a smile, and at the same time looked at the sky outside.
It was almost noon. After all, when he came back, he already knew it was almost nine o'clock.
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Outside Tongwu Lane in the urban area, Zhang Tianhao and a group of people walked over slowly like passing customers. From time to time they entered a store to take a look.
"Master, do we want to take control?"
Looking at the busy street, Ah Feng still suggested in a low voice: "There are Japanese patrols or spies passing by here from time to time, especially the police. If we are not careful, we may be in trouble!"
"I know, look around, especially the calligraphy and painting shop in front, as well as the ones on both sides and opposite, and be careful. There may be spies."
"OK!"
Zhang Tianhao stood on the street and looked at the photo studio on the roadside. He stood there and looked at the photos on the window. Although they were black and white photos, they still looked quite good.
At least the skill level is quite good, but for him, it doesn't make much sense.
Ah Feng made a few small gestures to a few people not far behind him, and his fingers were placed underneath. Only a few people who had been staring at Ah Feng saw it.
After receiving Ah Feng's order, they saw several people spreading out and scouting ahead.
A Bing and others, wearing different clothes, entered various shops around to conduct reconnaissance. After all, it is better to be careful in this area.
"Sir, do you want to take pictures?"
At this moment, a young man came over. Seeing Zhang Tianhao standing there looking at the photos, he stepped forward and asked.
"Thanks!"
Zhang Tianhao turned his head and glanced at the young man with the camera hanging on his chest, and said with a smile: "No need, I just saw this photo, especially this child, it is really cute, so I took another look."
"It's okay, then take your time and watch, you are welcome to watch!"
When the man heard this, he was also happy. After all, someone appreciated the photos he took, which was also an achievement.
The man then returned to the photo studio and stood inside the gate, looking at the passers-by.
After watching here for more than ten minutes, Ah Feng whispered to Zhang Tianhao: "Master, we can go, it's been too long!"
"Well, let's go then!"
He responded, and then walked forward. His target was the calligraphy and painting shop called Hongyu Calligraphy and Painting Shop.
"A Feng, how long has this calligraphy and painting shop been open?"
"It's been more than half a month!"
"It's been more than half a month, and it seems there may be good goods. I'll go in in a moment, and you can wait outside!" He thought for a moment, and then gave the order in a low voice.
"yes!"
He responded and said that the surrounding areas had been scouted and there were no problems. Naturally, he felt more at ease. He gestured to the people around him and spread out to be on guard.
Zhang Tianhao was not in a hurry, and walked over slowly, observing the surroundings as he walked. After all, the more careful he was, the better for him. Even Lu Xiaohong was the same. After all, he hadn't seen each other for four or five years, and he didn't know what he was like.
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This chapter has been completed!