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Chapter 2115 Portrait

 In the military police conference room, Oda Ernan reported some situations, then looked at everyone below and coughed lightly.

"Now this Zhang Tianhao is our common enemy. We can no longer have any reservations. We must unite and catch this Zhang Tianhao."

"The purpose of announcing this matter today is to exchange information, and then destroy all the local strongholds of the Central Government in one fell swoop, kill chickens and respect monkeys, and force Zhang Tianhao out."

"Everyone, this is not about you and me, but about the stability of the empire in the Xinjing area. The supreme commander of the Kwantung Army has issued a wanted order for us last time. If we don't show results, then what will happen to us?

No one sitting there will feel better."

"One month, we have been given three months from above. From July to the end of this month, that is when we have to complete the explanation. If we cannot produce results, I think there is no need for me to say more.

Everyone must apologize to the emperor." Oda Ernan's voice became serious.

"Hi!"

Everyone cheered me up, and then sat there directly to start the meeting, each sharing the information in their hands. As for retaining it, what's the point of retaining it if your life is gone.

After communication, all the information about Zhongtong was exchanged. At this point, they knew that various forces in Zhongtong had more or less manpower, but these people may be left over from the past, and some may have talents.

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It's just that many of the personnel have disappeared now, and it's unclear whether they are dead or alive. Although some personnel have also been contacted, they are all peripheral members, and there are really not many internal members.

Even the internal members don't know their situation now, let alone life or death.

After all, Zhongtong's confidentiality regulations were too strict. Even the original team leaders did not know who was on the line. They would only draw circles in fixed places when exchanging information.

This is indeed the case. All intelligence must go through at least two or three procedures before it reaches Qian Jun. This is a means of self-protection. At first, the intelligence officer receives the information and then hands it to the team leader, and the team leader

The commander directly puts the information somewhere and makes a mark.

Then, Qian Jun specially arranged correspondents to get the information, and then handed it to their team leader, who then handed it to Qian Jun personally. Only one or two team leaders really knew about the existence of Qian Jun.

As for the people he usually meets, he only sees people with their original faces, not their current faces. Even if he sees Qian Jun in person, it is unlikely that he will recognize him.



In the military police conference room, Oda Ernan looked at the people below, then took out two photos and said seriously: "By the way, everyone knows about the shelling case in the military camp. These are the bodies left at the scene. Take a look.

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"Photos of corpses!"

Several people already knew this and looked at the village chief Changzhi at the same time.

"These are two police officers from the Chengbei Branch of the police station. They disappeared while chasing underground gangs last time. We did not expect that they would die at the scene. We investigated the family backgrounds of these two police officers and their usual behavior, and found nothing.

Something unusual."

"There was also a policeman who disappeared at the same time as the two of them. I suspected that the other policeman was the Central Unification agent who destroyed the airport this time. After all, there was only one body on the plane, and it was impossible to forge it. I just didn't expect that this Chinese agent

It’s hidden so deeply, and it’s still hidden in the police station.”

"We searched his home, but still found nothing. Obviously he knew that this mission might fail, so he directly destroyed all the evidence."

The village chief Changji also had a serious look on his face. He had no choice but to do it. He didn't know who the bodies were, but now that there were three missing policemen, he could only do this.

"It seems that the Central Command suffered some losses this time. By the way, Major Zuo Teng, may I ask, have the cannons been brought up?"

"No, we dug out the river over there, but nothing was dug out, and a lot of manpower and material resources were wasted. I suspect that the cannon was taken away by them, but I don't know how they took the cannon away.

"." Zuo Teng was also confused, after all, the cannon was not found.

"It's just that the field 70 cannon is very heavy, and the soldiers reacted quickly. Logically speaking, the cannon wouldn't disappear that easily, but it just disappeared."

"Could it be that they hid the cannon there?"

"I checked that one too, but there are still no results." Zuo Teng shook his head, also with a wry smile on his face.

When Zuo Teng thought about the military camp being bombed, he was filled with rage.

The most important thing is that he also received criticism from the headquarters, and most of his words were dissatisfied.

But the headquarters did not impose any specific punishment on him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. After all, it was the failure of various secret service agencies to handle it well.

Even if he comes today, he is just a guest.



At home, Zhang Tianhao had a picture folder with several pieces of paper in his hand, and Xiaoyu was sitting opposite him, lowering his head and peeling beans.

"Sir, don't we want to rent the house over there?"

"No more rent. Sir, I'm almost out of money. I'm unemployed now. I can't find a job until after the Chinese New Year. It's hard to find a job now!"

Zhang Tianhao looked at Xiaoyu, then sat there and started drawing casually.

A few days ago, he randomly drew some portraits, tables, stools, and even other things. Today he drew a portrait, which was a portrait of Lao Zhao who he saved last time.

He hadn't thought about this before. After all, as a Central Unification agent, he was already very busy with his own affairs, so he couldn't take care of things over there.

Now that he has time, he naturally has to put things on the agenda.

As he continued to draw, he made fine adjustments to some details. After half a day, he finished the portrait and compared it with the old Zhao in his mind.

He nodded with satisfaction, then walked directly to the room, took out his camera and started taking pictures.

He planned to ask Qian Jun to send this photo out tonight and find someone.

As for why he is looking for someone, he naturally knows that he needs to find an organization, rather than aimlessly, cooperating with both sides, and often sharing information.

It seems that he is stronger, but he may not be as well-informed as the underground party.

"Sir, what's for lunch? Noodles or dumplings?"

"Come on dumplings, make some dumplings today!"

When Zhang Tianhao heard Xiaoyu's cry, he directly ordered him to hide in the house and take pictures.

After closing the curtains, the whole room instantly became dark, and he couldn't see his fingers at all. He took out the film and began to slowly develop it.

Half an hour later, he opened the curtains again, and he put away all the photo-washing solutions in the room, except for some photos hanging there that had not yet dried.

There are more than a dozen photos, and they are the same photos. As the potion dries slowly, the photos will be finalized quickly.

After opening the curtains, Zhang Tianhao sat there and started reading. This was also one of his usual habits. When he had nothing to do, he just read more books. Even at home, there were many books he bought and read.


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