Outside, Zhang Tianhao sat there and started to eat breakfast.
Breakfast is very simple, a bowl of porridge, a few steamed buns, and a plate of side dishes. It's that simple, but it's enough.
"By the way, Fuichiro, send two breakfasts to the two brothers outside. These are the two extra ones I ordered."
"Hi!"
When Ah Feng heard this, he also picked up the two extra copies of the door and gave them to the two Japanese spies standing guard at the door.
With the gratitude of the two Japanese agents, Zhang Tianhao and the other three began to eat breakfast in the room. After all, at this time, he had basically determined who had stolen the radar technology.
Even the hiding place was basically determined, so he didn't need to worry about anything else.
"By the way, I'll invite Uemura-kun and Hideyoshi-kun later, and tell them that I'll treat them to a treat at noon, and I'll accompany them downstairs as a gift. This is considered the trouble I've caused them this time."
"Hi!"
Ah Feng responded, then put down his chopsticks and walked to the phone to call the service desk.
…
The one below, Major Qian Teng, had a look of anger on his face.
"Director Li, have you found out the identities of these two people?"
"It was found out that these two people are two members of a local theft gang in Shanghai, called the Three Hands Gang. I have sent people to arrest them all."
Director Li also looked serious and continued to explain: "Unfortunately, we asked everyone and no one knew why they came here to steal things."
"Continue the interrogation and we must try them out, otherwise, they will all be shot!"
"Hi!"
Director Li immediately responded, then made another analysis to the people around him, then turned and walked out of the room.
"Damn it, how's that Fang Qin doing?"
"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, Major. We checked all the information about Fang Qin. She only lives alone and has no family. It is said that her family died a few years ago."
"Damn, it's another person who has no relationship. Who does she have a better relationship with? Let me check. Maybe there are some clues about her."
"We've checked. Fang Qin doesn't date anyone. However, she has a date with someone and we have arrested him for interrogation. But that man is just an ordinary dock worker and has no other background at all."
With that said, a special agent handed over various interrogation and training reports for Major Qian Teng to examine carefully.
"Baga, what's the use of this? What I want is results and good news, not these literal things."
"I'm sorry, Major. The man was beaten half to death, but we don't know anything. Our people are still interrogating him. I believe they will call if there are any results."
"Baga, so far, we haven't completed a single task. They are all rubbish, rubbish!"
As time passed, Qian Teng became more and more angry. After all, the underground party was not found, nor was the radar technology, and he wasted ten days here. He felt unspeakable anger in his heart.
But there is no way around this.
They didn't find anyone, but they didn't find anything either. They searched the entire Fran Hotel several times, but they didn't find any useful clues.
Even if a poor clue is found, it is immediately disconnected.
"Go and arrest these two guys. I want to interrogate them again to see if there may be underground party members or people with other identities."
He knew that the news here had spread, and naturally someone would come in and make plans to live here.
"Hi!"
Soon, the two guests were brought here, and then began to be interrogated frantically by Qian Teng. As for whether they could get out alive, there was no telling.
After all, in the eyes of Japanese, Chinese people are not regarded as human beings at all.
It's just that there are a few ordinary guests missing in the hotel, and no one will investigate the reason. After all, enough people have died here.
Even Zhang Tianhao was helpless in the face of this situation. Although he could find someone to kill all the Japanese here, what about Japan outside?
…
Another five days passed, and Zhang Tianhao was here not only eating and sleeping, but also waiting for news, especially news from Xiao Changxia.
Unfortunately, apart from the news brought to Sun Xinxin that day, there was no more news.
After all, she is just an ordinary waiter and has no idea of any important news.
And here, there are also people under Qian Jun, but he doesn't know that Zhang Tianhao is here, let alone that Zhang Tianhao has turned into a Japanese.
"Mihara-kun, orders have been issued from above. You and your followers can leave today."
At this moment, the two agents outside knocked on the door, and then respectfully said to Zhang Tianhao and the other two people inside: "The blockade of the entire hotel has ended."
"Fuichiro, go and open the door. Let's clean up and leave here directly."
"Hi!"
Zhang Tianhao was quite happy when he heard that he was leaving.
When they came downstairs, they saw many guests carrying their belongings and queuing up to be checked before leaving the hotel.
He also smiled. After all, this was the last resort of the Japanese. If they could not find it again, they would have no choice but to let it go.
As for others wanting to go back, that is impossible.
After Zhang Tianhao and the others checked directly, they also drove away directly.
Looking at the sky outside, it was a rare sunny day, and his mood improved a lot.
"Young master, I finally left that damn place. I've been so depressed this week. The damn devil is so irritating."
"Okay, Xinxin, this is nothing. I found that your willpower has become a bit weak after such a long time. Even for a week, you feel bored even with me by your side. This time when I go back, I will train you well for a while.
, otherwise something will happen if you continue like this."
Zhang Tianhao looked at Sun Xinxin and said with a serious expression.
"Don't think it's that simple. All our whereabouts are probably under the surveillance of the Japanese for at least a week or even longer."
"Still monitoring?"
"Do you think the Japanese's mission has been completed? It's impossible. With the Japanese's peeing habits, it's impossible to let us leave until it's completed."
"Then why did you let us go? Shouldn't we?"
"There are people from other countries here. They don't want to cause diplomatic disputes for the time being. Otherwise, how could the Japanese let us leave so easily."
Zhang Tianhao shook his head directly and said casually, while also looking at the car reflector in front.
In the reflector, he saw a car following them. Even though he had rarely left the room many times this week, the Japanese were still worried.
At the same time, other guests in the hotel also left the hotel one after another. There was no one in the hotel anymore, and even the waiters had to take a few days off to rest.
A middle-aged man was carrying a suitcase and rushing from another direction to another part of the concession. He had also suffered enough from the torture of the Japanese. Every step he took, the pain on his body made him frown.
"Rickshaw, rickshaw!"
Soon, he stopped a rickshaw and got on it, but his body was a little stiff and seemed particularly unnatural.
This person was none other than Liang Hanwen, a comrade of the underground party that the Japanese were looking for, and he also carried an important document with him.