Zhang Tianhao and A Bing were the only two people left at Zhang Tianhao's house in the Riju District. Even the car at the door had been driven away.
"Master, let's go take a rest now. After all, it's almost three o'clock in the morning, so you should be tired too."
Zhang Tianhao looked at Ah Bing beside him, did not speak, but threw him a cigarette and said lightly: "The time is not right yet! It's not time for us to rest yet."
"Yet without a break!"
Tonight, it can be said that everyone did not have a good rest, and even Ah Bing did not rest for three hours. Now it is normal to catch up on sleep.
But Zhang Tianhao said that this was not the time to rest. He looked at Zhang Tianhao with some confusion and opened his mouth, wanting to ask something.
But he didn't ask anything. On the contrary, he just took a long puff of cigarette, and his eyes were a little more confused.
Half an hour later, and the street slowly returned to calm, Zhang Tianhao threw down his cigarette butt and slowly walked into the house.
"Ah Bing, close the door!"
"yes!"
As Ah Bing closed the door, Zhang Tianhao walked towards the study, without even looking back, he just replied: "You should rest first! If I don't come back at night, you don't have to wait for me. If anyone asks
, he said he was in a bad mood and went out to relax."
"yes!"
After Zhang Tianhao entered the study, he quickly changed into a set of clothes. This set of clothes was directly a set of night clothes, and his whole body was completely dark.
He even wore black gloves on his hands, leaving no chance for anyone. This was his own safety protection.
As the study window was opened by him again, he had disappeared into the study, and outsiders would never have thought that Zhang Tianhao had disappeared from the study.
On the other side, Saiteng Koji, Doi Madoka and other important Japanese personnel stationed in Shanghai held a meeting inside the military police.
After all, the shelling incident tonight has not been discovered yet, and no one even thought that someone actually used cannons in the city of Shanghai.
This was definitely a provocation to them. Even people like Madoka Doi couldn't sleep, and Shadow Zuo appeared in the conference room dragging his injured body.
"Everyone, we have found out that the shells came from this road, and this road is a full 6.6 kilometers away from No. 76 in a straight line. The most important thing is that the position of No. 76 cannot be seen at night, and the opponent can actually hit it accurately.
Until the 76th."
"Let's take a look at this threatening letter. It was sent to Director Li by the Central Commander Zhang Tianhao. What does this mean? This is the work of the Central Commander, and they also have one or two cannons in their hands. It is probably the
The cannon that went missing some time ago in the military camp outside."
"The artillery is in our city of Shanghai. It is really too dangerous for us. There is no telling where this lunatic will aim the bombardment. It is like a sharp sword hanging above our heads. We must try our best to find Zhang Tianhao."
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"Yes, I agree with what the general said. It's just that Zhang Tianhao has been hidden too deeply in Shanghai. None of us have seen Zhang Tianhao until now. Those who knew Zhang Tianhao before were basically either dead or assassinated."
Qi Teng Haoer put down the document in his hand and said helplessly.
"Two generals, Lieutenant Colonel Qi Teng, and everyone else, I have some opinions here, but I don't know whether to express them or not?"
At this time, a young Japanese officer sitting next to him stood up, saluted several people, and said softly.
"Captain Oda, if you have anything to say, feel free to say it, as long as it's useful!"
Ying Zuo glanced at Captain Oda and immediately remembered that Oda was the one who studied Zhang Tianhao the most, and he came to Shanghai from Xinjing.
"Captain Oda has been committed to researching Zhang Tianhao and has achieved good results. Moreover, he is an expert in psychological analysis of our military police."
Qi Tenghaoji who was standing next to him immediately explained it to everyone and made a gesture of invitation at the same time.
Oda took out his notebook, saluted everyone, and began to introduce.
Following Oda's introduction, many Japanese people across from him couldn't help but nod. After all, Oda, who had been studying Zhang Tianhao, had indeed researched something.
Even many things that even Kage Sa and Madoka Doi ignored were analyzed by Oda one by one.
After half an hour of analysis, Oda slowly sat down.
"Xiaotian, you did a good job, really good. I am very satisfied. It means that your research is already quite good. If you continue to do it, you must catch this Zhang Tianhao. If that day comes, I will remember your first name.
achievement."
Zhang Tianhao can be said to be the most hated person in everyone's eyes.
But there is nothing we can do against Zhang Tianhao. Even if we find some clues, they will be cut off soon.
"By the way, Xiaotian, you said Zhang Tianhao is good at putting on makeup. How did you know that?"
"Zhang Tianhao has been in Xinjing for more than two years, and in the past three years, it can be said that he has never been exposed once. Even though his subordinates have been exposed several times, he himself has never shown his face. Even his subordinates have been exposed.
I met him when we met for the first time. We recognized each other through passwords and his voice. The two must match before we know that he is Zhang Tianhao."
"I captured his men in Xinjing, and when I interrogated them, I was surprised. I didn't expect that he was hiding so deeply."
"Even the whereabouts of the people are probably counted. Even the captain of his action team doesn't know. There may be only one person who knows his true identity, and that person is Qian Jun."
Xiaotian said, and directly took out a photo. This photo was taken in 1967, and it was Qian Jun's photo.
"Our people searched through the Zhongtong Station in Peiping and finally found this photo of him in a file. Others seemed to have been deliberately erased."
"The only thing we have to do now is to find this Qian Jun. Only then can we possibly find him."
"Qian Jun, Zhang Tianhao's assistant, is also his logistics manager. It's just that since the beginning of the 1940s, we have organized several action teams and intelligence stations about Shanghai Zhongtong, and then he disappeared and has never been heard of again.
Once he went there, it seemed like he disappeared out of thin air.”
"But later we learned from the Central Unification Headquarters, and only recently did we know that Qian Jun was transferred at the beginning of the year. As for where he was transferred, we have never investigated. The only possible specific destinations are Zhang Tianhao and Chongqing Central Unification.
Only a few people, including the director of the bureau, know about it.”
"However, according to my calculations, there are only three places he went to. One is Peking, which he is familiar with, the second is Xinjing, and the third is Chongqing. His family is in Xi'an, but we are in Chongqing.
No one has seen him at all, so there are only two places, Peking and Xinjing."
"I have asked people from two places to investigate, but there is no news yet."
Xiaotian sighed helplessly, then sat down again, preparing to answer other people's questions.
"Captain Oda, do you think the incident at the dock, the incident at the military camp outside the city, the incident at the Black Dragon Martial Arts Hall, the incident at the Kodama Agency, and the incident at Pier 5 were all caused by Zhang Tianhao?"
"Yes, although I don't know how many people he has, his skills are definitely quite powerful, and this kind of sword-wielding situation is clearly taught by Zhang Tianhao. He is fast, accurate and ruthless, and does not give others a chance."
He looked at Yingzuo and answered loudly.
"When they were in Xinjing, he and his men used this kind of sword technique to kill people. At least more than two thousand imperial warriors died under their sword technique. If you count those who died indirectly at his hands.
, at least more than ten thousand people."
"His!"
After everyone heard this, they also took a deep breath. After all, Zhang Tianhao was exaggerating. He killed more than 10,000 imperial soldiers by himself, and the Kwantung Army was famously fierce, but still
He died so miserably.
This chapter has been completed!