Half lying on the bed, holding a book in his hand, he slowly started reading.
On the other side of him, Yoko was also holding a book and borrowing the light from the bedside, and was slowly looking at some documents he had brought back, obviously getting familiar with his business.
"Yoko, are you still used to it today?"
"It's not bad. My colleagues take good care of me. However, it's my first time entering the military police force. I always feel a little overwhelmed and I'm not doing enough in many places."
"Of course. In the past, your father took care of you, so you could save a lot of effort. Now it's all your own responsibility, but of course you will find it difficult."
"Yeah, it's really a bit difficult."
Yoko said without looking back. It was obvious that she read the document very carefully.
"By the way, I heard that the empire has sent several more experts to Shanghai. Are they economic experts again?"
"No, this expert has come to us in Shanghai. We should be the first to receive the news. After all, we have to send people to protect him..." But as soon as she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong.
He couldn't help but turn his head, looked at Zhang Tianhao, and asked in a low voice: "Jing Pingjun, how do you inquire about this matter? It seems that it is not your style."
"I want to inquire there, but I haven't heard from people that Shanghai's economic recovery is very problematic. The most important thing is that China Reserve Paper has been issued in the past few days. Can they do well without the expert guidance of the empire?
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"What I'm most concerned about now is my financial situation. As for whether the experts come or not, it doesn't matter originally, but it is related to my financial situation, so naturally I will ask you as soon as possible!"
"So that's it, I thought you wanted to ask for other information!"
When Yoko heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, then picked up the document and read it again.
"Would you like me to take a look at it for you? These documents are just expired documents. They are just for you to familiarize yourself with the business."
He held the book in one hand and blew gently on the back of Yoko's head. At the same time, he reached out and touched Yoko's body gently and said jokingly.
"No, although this is not a confidential document, I can't show it to you. After all, you are not a member of the Gendarmerie, and you cannot be involved, otherwise I will make a mistake."
"Okay, I'm not interested anyway, so let's leave it like that."
The two of them were alone again, sitting on the bed and continuing to read. Zhang Tianhao was reading a book on economic management, while Yoko continued to read her documents. The two did not disturb each other.
Zhang Tianhao, who was already a little tired, fell asleep without holding on for long.
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Around three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Tianhao's eyes, which had been sleeping, suddenly opened, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
He looked at Yoko who was hugging him and sleeping soundly. There was a small bottle in his hand, and he put it under Yoko's nose.
As the faint fragrance was inhaled into Yoko's nostrils, Yoko, who was still holding his arm, slept even more soundly.
He gently took away his arm, turned on the bedside lamp, carefully took the documents Yoko put on the table, and looked through them carefully.
It's just that his speed is at least several times faster than Yoko's. It only took him less than half an hour to read through the documents that Yoko had read all night.
The most important thing is that he also found several secret messages, the contents of which have been deciphered. This is a rare treasure for him.
If possible, he could directly derive the Japanese code book based on the contents of these messages. Of course, more would be better.
After reading all the documents, he gently restored the documents, then checked them, then took off the white gauze gloves on his hands and put them back into the space.
Just like when he woke up just now, he turned off the bedside lamp again, put Yoko's hand around him again, and gently closed his eyes.
Although he closed his eyes, his brain was working rapidly. After all, he wanted to sort out everything he had just seen.
I have almost a photographic memory and can clearly remember everything I have seen.
The files were indeed expired files and were about to be destroyed. She took them back to look at them just to understand the contents of these files to facilitate future work.
Another thing itself is a test of one's ability.
Of course, what interested Zhang Tianhao the most was the three secret codes among them. He quickly recalled them in his brain, and then used an ordinary secret book to make further deductions.
It seems to be a simple process, but it is actually a complex numerical formula. A large number of calculations may not necessarily yield results in one operation.
I believe that after many experiments, he can still derive some of the secret codes used by the military police, and the benefits will be many.
After he has confirmed the Japanese secret code, he can easily monitor Japanese radio stations. Needless to say, the benefits are.
After an unknown amount of time passed, the alarm on the table rang again, and Zhang Tianhao also opened his eyes.
He only felt that his brain was tired for a while. After all, he had never fallen asleep since he read those old documents. Instead, he was thinking and speculating about the secret code.
"I'm really tired. It seems like today is not a good time to exercise."
But as soon as he thought that it was not suitable for exercise, his expression immediately changed, because he thought that the Japanese radio direction finding vehicle came back today.
Although it is said that it takes several days of training, in fact, it only takes one or two days to master such a simple thing, and master it skillfully.
As for their radio stations, once the Japanese monitor them, there will be some trouble, so surveillance points must be set up within a certain range.
After all, the surveillance point must be farther away, at least a thousand meters away, or even farther away.
He had so many things going on in the past two days that he almost forgot to mention them.
"What a hard life!"
Looking at the alarm clock that was constantly ringing, he also smiled bitterly.
"Jing Pingjun, stop making trouble, what time is it now?"
"Five o'clock!"
"Then let me sleep a little longer, I'm a little sleepy!"
When Yoko heard the alarm, she muttered something, then turned over again, hugged his arm again, and prepared to continue sleeping.
'You go to bed first, I'm going out for a run and need some exercise.'
He gently took Yoko's arm away and prepared to get up.
"Going for a run so early again, really!"
"Okay, you sleep a little longer, and I'll come back from my run in the morning to have breakfast with you. Be good!"
"Then come back early!"
He turned over and rolled directly to the other side, and then let out a slight breathing sound again.
Zhang Tianhao also lifted off the quilt, walked out of the room, went outside, changed his clothes, put on his own equipment, and was ready to go out for a run.
It was still very dark outside, so dark that we couldn't even see the road.
Not only was the road dark, but the wind outside was still quite strong. It was almost the end of the year, and the cold wind was still so cold when it blew on people's bodies.
Carrying a load of 400 kilograms, he stood outside and moved around for a while, then slowly ran towards the concession. The speed was not slow, but the sound of each step was really dull.
This chapter has been completed!