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Chapter 143 New Identity

 At this time, he thought of the token he had put away together, which was a pair of gloves, and a single pair of leather gloves. But he immediately became worried, after all, the secret agents here might also know about these leather gloves.

"Alas!" Looking at the pair of leather gloves in his hands, he sighed, then smiled bitterly.

However, he did not take it off. Instead, he wore leather gloves and held the samurai sword. He looked like a Japanese ronin, walking on the street with a figure-footed step.

Even if he was eating, he had no intention of taking it off.

His behavior immediately attracted the attention of several people. Besides, it was difficult not to pay attention. After all, it was indeed a bit strange for a wanderer to come here to eat food on the beach.

"Yours is delicious and the craftsmanship is pretty good!"

Speaking half-baked Chinese, Zhang Tianhao gave a thumbs up to the owner of the beach, with a look of approval on his face.

"Hey, I wonder where Mr.'s gloves were bought. I also want to buy a pair as a gift. They look quite warm!"

"I don't know!" Zhang Tianhao looked at the Xiaotan boss and refused directly, then got up and walked in another direction.

Soon, Zhang Tianhao called a rickshaw and got on it.

It was only when Zhang Tianhao paid a little attention that he discovered that there were several more tails behind him. Some were riding bicycles and some were riding rickshaws. Obviously, the identity of the people here was unknown.

As expected, I was spotted by the person in front of me, which was interesting.

Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and then he looked at the driver and said, "Work at Paramount on Yuyuan Road!"

"Yes, little one, let's go right away!"

Zhang Tianhao didn't pay attention to the four or five people following him, but closed his eyes and began to think. After all, he was not afraid of these people now.

The Paramount near Jing'an Temple is indeed a very good place, and it is also the largest entertainment venue in Shanghai. Even in later generations, it is absolutely ridiculously big.

"By the way, there's Paramount ahead!" The rickshaw consciously sent Zhang Tianhao to the edge, and then let Zhang Tianhao get out of the car.

"Yours is good and very stable!"

As he spoke, he took out a yen from his body and handed it over.

"Reward more for your work!"

"thanks, thanks!"

These coachmen obviously recognize the Japanese yen, and they also know the price of the Japanese yen. What Zhang Tianhao gave is pretty good!

Looking at the colorful lights like a flowing rainbow above, the three big characters "Parlem" stood there, which was obviously extremely majestic. Even Zhang Tianhao stood outside looking at the facade, and felt that it had a very high-end feel.

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Standing at the door, there are doormen and thugs guarding the door. Naturally, there are also some dancers here to solicit customers. Of course, these solicitors must also be divided into people. People with status and status are the real people with status.

"Sir, please come inside!"

Seeing Zhang Tianhao, a wanderer, coming to Paramount, the doorman at the door was stunned for a moment, then bowed respectfully and said loudly: "Sir, please come in!"

"Well, yours is pretty good!"

With that said, he raised his feet and walked inside.

Even when Zhang Tianhao walked in, there were endless shouts behind him. Many people walked in directly, both men and women. It was obvious that this was a good trading place.

All of them were dressed in suits, accompanied by female companions, or came alone.

Walking upstairs, Zhang Tianlou heard a loud noise. Countless people were crowded, and there were even people performing and singing on the stage.

The song "Rose, Rose, I Love You" was so soul-stirring that it almost made me feel comfortable singing it.

Soon, he found a corner and sat down, then looked around, and then looked at the time, but it was only half past seven, so it was still early.

Looking at the dance floor downstairs, there were already many people drinking and chatting here, but he was sitting there alone, so he naturally ordered a bottle of red wine and drank it slowly.

"Here, here's the drink money!"

As he spoke, he threw out nearly a thousand yen, which may not be enough relatively speaking, but as a ronin, it would be bad if he threw too much, and if he threw too little, it might cause the owner of this place to be dissatisfied.

Compared to a rogue like him, who can make his master keep his capital or lose a little, as long as he doesn't cause trouble, the people here are already thankful to God.

"Thank you, sir!"

The waiter glanced at Zhang Tianhao, then stepped aside to wait!

"Hey, I actually followed you here, it's interesting!"

He looked at the figures below, slowly drinking wine while listening to the singing, and his eyes glanced at the guests below from time to time.

When he hears something happy, he will imitate those ronin and shout loudly, and send a few words of praise in Japanese from time to time.

"Is your lady here coming forward?"

"I'm sorry, our lady here is not available. If you need it, sir, I can introduce you to you!" Upon hearing this, the waiter immediately explained in a low voice.

"Oh, she does look good and sings very well!"

"Thank you for your compliment, sir. I will convey your words to the lady." The waiter immediately thanked him, breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped back.

"Hey, Mihara Nobuko is really back, so fast, just a few days slower than me!"

Zhang Tianhao looked at Nobuko Mihara below and couldn't help but laugh.

Mihara Nobuko was wearing a very ordinary dress. She was not wearing a Japanese kimono. On the contrary, she was wearing a skirt, carrying a small bag, and a lady's hat, shaking her head three times.

Apparently like a famous lady in Shanghai, she attracted the attention of countless people as soon as she walked into the hall.

After she came in, she looked around, but after looking around, she didn't find anyone who matched the image. She was also stunned. However, she immediately went downstairs, found a place and quietly ordered a drink.

liquor.

Zhang Tianhao did not go over to see him immediately, but sat quietly, enjoying the moment of peace, while also noticing the following situation.

At eight o'clock, at eight o'clock, Zhang Tianhao stood up unsteadily, picked up a bottle of wine, and walked towards Mihara Nobuko with the wine glass. It looked like he had drunk a little too much.

"Miss, miss, can I have a drink with you?"

Almost shaking, he came to Mihara Nobuko's side. Zhang Tianhao interrupted Mihara Nobuko who was meditating with a hint of contempt.

"I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone. Sir, please leave."

A trace of disgust flashed in Mihara Nobuko's eyes, especially when she saw a ronin dressed up, she felt a burst of anger.

"Miss, come on, you're welcome, I'll toast you."

Regardless of whether Mihara Nobuko wanted to or not, he sat down directly, looked at Mihara Nobuko in front of him, and spoke lightly.

"Baga, I'm waiting for someone here, please leave!"

A flash of anger flashed in Mihara Nobuko's eyes, she tapped the table lightly and drank in dissatisfaction.

Even the waiters on the side came over to dissuade Zhang Tianhao from continuing to drink like crazy here.

Zhang Tianhao just waved his hand to the waiter, then regained his lazy demeanor and laughed, speaking Japanese in a standard and clear manner.

"Miyuan, have you not recognized me since we haven't seen you for half a month? Have you forgotten me as a person? Isn't that so heartless!"

Originally, Mihara Nobuko wanted to drive Zhang Tianhao away, but when she heard that she hadn't seen him for half a month, she immediately understood who was on the other side. After all, only he would let her come here.

"It turns out to be Lord Tianhao. I thought he was really a damn ronin!"

"Stop scolding me in a roundabout way. There's nothing I can do about it. No, I've been sick these past few days. I wanted to come over and see you, so I ran over here."

"I don't think this is Tianhao-kun's purpose, right?" Mihara Nobuko looked at Zhang Tianhao with a somewhat unkind expression, and threatened lightly, "Aren't you afraid that I will arrest you? It will be difficult for you to die!"

"Okay, you are of no use to me. How did you go about the things I asked you to do for me?"

"Damn it, you actually asked me to help you apply for an imperial status. What do you want to do?" Mihara Nobuko thought she was being asked to do something at first, but she didn't expect that Zhang Tianhao asked her to apply for it twice at the Hongkou District Household Registration Management Office.

There are two identities, one is his identity, and the other is the identity of his woman Qin Yuxiang.

"It's difficult to apply for your household registration. I have no money!"

"Okay, isn't it easy to get it with your methods? As for the money, in a few days, I will wait here and give you a large sum of money. Don't be so petty, okay?" Zhang Tianhao joked to her directly in Japanese,

He just curled his lips a few times.

"Do you want to join our Japanese Empire?"

"It's a genius who joined me. I am a Chinese and will always be a Chinese. I just have an extra identity to make things easier. What's wrong?"

"I came back the day before yesterday and helped you apply for it yesterday. Just after I helped you apply for it yesterday, the household registration management has become stricter. If you apply for it today, you may not be able to apply for it. I still go to apply for it with the certificate from the consulate.

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"Stupid, really stupid. Doesn't this give others a handle? Erase all the people who know about this!" Zhang Tianhao's face stiffened, and he immediately ordered in a low voice.

"He's just a clerk at the Household Registration Office, what trouble can he get into?"

"Stupid, no wonder you were caught by me. Someone will investigate, you know? Also, he may threaten your existence in the future. Don't you want your life?" Zhang Tianhao immediately accused him rudely, "

Of course you really want to die, I can't help you!"

"Let that clerk die accidentally!"

"Okay! It's just money!"

"Really, isn't it just money? I'll give you some first. I'm a little tight these days!" As he said that, he took out a small stack of US dollars and handed it over.

"It's so generous. It's ten thousand US dollars in one sale!"

She quickly put away her movements, then smiled like a flower and said with a smile: "At least I have cosmetics, and they are imported from France."

"asshole!"

Zhang Tianhao said angrily, then reached out and knocked on the table: "Something?"

"Here, I knew you couldn't wait any longer."

"You have my last name, Mihara Kotaro, and your wife's name is Yamashita Aiko. Your family used to live in Kobe, and then they came to China together. Thirteen years have passed, and your parents have died. This

It’s your true identity.”


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