A strange color flashed in the corner of Zhang Tianhao's eyes, and then he walked directly outside.
And this villa with a small courtyard was rented by him as a temporary office location to deal with some more difficult problems.
Now he has plenty of time to meet with his people and deal with some things.
"Okay, Ah Wu, I'm leaving first!"
"Stationmaster, be careful all the way!"
"Um!"
Zhang Tianhao responded directly and then walked outside.
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Zhang Tianhao came here alone in Hejia Hutong. Looking at No. 74 Hejia Hutong, which had already turned off the lights, a strange look flashed at the corner of his mouth.
Three days ago, he actually found out that Lao Zhao lived at No. 74 Hejia Hutong, but this place had an unlucky number, so the rent was cheaper.
As for this place, he didn't live alone, there were two families renting it together. It was precisely because it was cheap that he discovered Lao Zhao.
His subordinates came here to inquire with photos. He came here today mainly to confirm.
It's just that in the past few days, he has been dealing with various gangs and has never had time to come over and take a look. Now he just took this opportunity to come over and take a look.
But at this time, he discovered that he seemed to have arrived at the wrong time. General Tie had already locked the door. If he wanted to know whether this person was Lao Zhao, he would have to run over to confirm.
However, he looked at the time and saw that it was only ten o'clock. He sat directly in a small alley opposite. He did not leave immediately, but sat here and waited.
The waiting is the most excruciating, an hour, two hours, or even longer.
When Zhang Tianhao felt a little tired again, he couldn't help but sigh.
I looked at my watch again and saw that it was already past four o'clock in the morning.
"Alas, I may not come back tonight!"
But Zhang Tianhao didn't know that when Zhang Tianhao inquired, someone had already told him the news. As a result, when he found out, he evacuated directly.
After all, as the head of the Xinjing underground party, Lao Zhao is still very sensitive to danger.
"Oh, it seems that I have to go back tonight."
He sighed, then stood up, patted himself directly, and then looked outside.
At some point, the moon slowly rose, and the shadow of a crescent moon appeared in the east.
It was just the cold moonlight that caused his whole body to be covered with white frost without knowing it. Zhang Tianhao, who was walking on the roadside, also shook the frost off his body and then moved his hands and feet slightly. After all, he was sitting there.
After a long time, I became a little numb.
Looking up and looking in front of him, he felt quite unhappy. After all, he had done a useless job tonight and wasted a lot of his time.
At the same time, he also felt that he had no fate with this old Zhao. If he had a fate, he would at least be able to meet, but this time there was no chance of meeting him.
Lao Zhao, formerly known as Zhao Chenggong, although his name is a bit crude and awkward, it is undeniable that this old guy has the conditions to do things and is very sensitive to danger.
Under his leadership, the Xinjing underground party did not have any problems. At least this can be seen from the fact that the underground party suffered little losses in May, which shows his ability.
The only thing that makes Zhang Tianhao dissatisfied with him is that his leadership of students can be said to be a failure. There is still a lack of effective methods for guiding students.
Otherwise, more than 20 students would not have been caught by the Secret Service Section and shot directly last time. This would be a huge loss.
Also, the last time students were arrested, many activists were arrested and then released, but they did not notice that there was a big problem among the students.
Zhang Tianhao shook his head, and then walked towards the garrison team over there. It was a garrison team of the Japanese military police, which had always been responsible for the security of the commercial port here.
There are not many people, there is only one class, and there are also quite a few policemen. Basically, they are the emperors here, and the policemen are their dogs.
When he arrived outside the compound, he saw two Japanese soldiers leaning against the gate to camp, and his body walked out of the shadows.
He walked over quietly.
And there was an extra pistol in his hand, but it had a longer barrel on top, which was the silencer he made.
Still more than thirty meters away from the two Japanese soldiers, the two Japanese soldiers were also awakened by his footsteps. They rubbed their eyes and prepared to see what happened.
But the gun in Zhang Tianhao's hand had already fired, and only two "pop" sounds were heard.
A small bloody hole appeared directly on the foreheads of the two Japanese soldiers. The two Japanese soldiers were directly shot in the head by him without even reacting.
Zhang Tianhao ran directly over, and after more than thirty meters, which was just two breaths of time, he had already rushed to the side of the two people.
At the same time, he carried a Japanese soldier in one hand and put them on the ground to prevent them from making any noise when they fell.
He directly put away his rifle, and then placed the two Japanese soldiers close to the gate. It looked like the two Japanese soldiers were asleep.
Then he carefully opened the door and walked directly inside.
Seeing that there were no guards inside, he dragged the two corpses in, put them aside, and headed directly towards the barracks. When leaving, he closed the door to prevent anyone from discovering anything unusual here.
Not long after, Zhang Tianhao turned on the lights in the barracks and looked at the corpses on the bed, seven corpses, seven rifles and their bullet boxes.
Each of these Japanese military policemen had two grenades, and he accepted them all without any courtesy.
When he went to the sergeant's room again, he found that the sergeant was not very old. This surprised him. The sergeant was not very old. This seemed to have allowed him to escape the disaster.
However, he still found a lot of money from the sergeant's room, and even more than a kilogram of gold, as well as a lot of ocean. As for the military coupons, Zhang Tianhao didn't want to take them. After all, this thing was completely useless paper, and he was too busy here.
Much more, more than 10 million military bills.
"Well, let's do this for tonight. I hope you can meet your Amaterasu in heaven!"
He dragged the other two corpses directly to the barracks, then picked up gasoline and poured some directly into the entire room. Then he lit a candle.
When the candle burns to a certain position, it will directly ignite the gasoline below for about half an hour.
After doing all this, he directly changed into the sergeant's clothes. Although they looked a little too small, it didn't matter to him.
Pushing open the door, he drove out the only motorcycle here, and then closed the door. As the motorcycle started, he headed directly to the west of the city.
The journey was almost as fast as lightning, passing by like a whirlwind on the empty street.
When he passed the German office in front again, he looked outside the gate and saw that there were two German guards standing guard. Without even a moment of pause, he drove directly to the west.
After passing a corner, he stopped the motorcycle, put it away, and headed towards the gendarmerie team at the gate to the west of the city in a very good mood.
If possible, he wouldn't mind killing the Japanese military police squad. Anyway, one more person would be worth killing.