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After simply having breakfast, Zhang Tianhao started to wander around Hushan.

The weather is getting warmer at this time, and it will soon enter June.

The battle of Xuzhou has ended, but the influence of Nanjing has been very little.

Changed into plain clothes, and even put on a hat and glasses, he wandered the streets directly, preparing to survey the surrounding terrain.

After all, if you want to be familiar with this place, you must understand the terrain here. This is what you must do as an agent in a new place.

As for other places, he has also been to, but many places have become less familiar.

Walking on the abandoned street that has been burned to the point of ruins, looking at the fallen roof beams, there are one or two wild dogs wandering here from time to time.

Stepping on the alley that had become desolate, he walked aimlessly.

The current Nanjing City gave him the feeling that it was dilapidated, and he could even see the bomb craters from time to time, which hadn't been filled in yet.

Walking through all the alleys, he gradually got used to it, and even became numb.

It was only after returning to the street that he felt that there was still a little popularity on the street, but everyone was in a hurry, afraid that others would trouble him here.

There are even police patrolling here, or Japanese military police patrolling here to maintain order here.

As for the shops, there are quite a few shops open, but not so many. At least two or three of the ten shops are not open.

As for the façades on the street, the ones that were burnt or bombed have been repaired.It really doesn't look like much from the outside.

"Your work on the certificate!"

Right here, Zhang Tianhao came to an inspection post. Before he could walk over, he was stopped by a Japanese gendarme and asked loudly.

He just glanced at it and handed over a Japanese ID card called Masao Chishima.

This is his temporary certificate, which is attached to the Japanese embassy. Of course, this is just a fake certificate, and now the root of it has been destroyed.

The Japanese gendarme took a look at the certificate, after all, there were unique Japanese marks on it, then he opened it and said loudly: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, please."

While saluting, he handed over the certificate.

"Ok!"

Zhang Tianhao didn't say much, and walked over directly. As for queuing up, he didn't bother queuing up. After all, with such an ID card, he was also privileged.

Next, he started walking again.

Soon, he came to a newspaper office called "Xinxinxinbao", stood opposite the newspaper office and looked at it, but stopped slightly, stayed here for half a minute, and then turned to a small teahouse opposite go.

"Tonghe Tea House!"

He stood in front of the teahouse, looked up at the signboard above, and walked inside.

"Sir, come on, please come in please come in!"

"Well, give me a seat on the second floor next to the street!"

"One on the second floor!" The guy immediately yelled at the people above, and made another gesture of invitation to Zhang Tianhao, leading Zhang Tianhao to the second floor.

Zhang Tianhao followed the buddy up to the second floor, and was immediately seated in a window seat.

"Sir, what kind of tea do you want?"

"Tie Guanyin, let's have a pot! Let's have some snacks."

While speaking, he sat there directly, put his hat on the table, and looked up at the "Xinxinxinbao" newspaper office opposite, which was only a road away, and it was diagonally opposite his.

"Sir, please wait a moment!"

The guy immediately yelled downstairs, "A pot of Tieguanyin, and a snack!"

It's just that Zhang Tianhao seemed to have gotten used to the habits of the people here, so he didn't respond, but turned his gaze back, picked up a melon seed lightly, and started nibbling casually.

But at this time, there were not many people drinking tea in the teahouse. After all, this time is not the best time to drink tea. Most people go to work and do things, but there are not many people in the whole teahouse.

In his brain, he began to recall what he saw on the first floor just now, and a rare smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

There were not many people on the first floor, except for a middle-aged man who was reading a book while drinking tea. He was wearing a long gown and glasses. He was obviously a book lover.

There were two other young people who glanced at Zhang Tianhao when he came in just now, and then regained their calmness just now.

It's just that a small pile of melon seeds have been eaten on the table of the two of them, and it's obviously not short time to come.

In addition, there is a shopkeeper and two shopkeepers downstairs. The shopkeeper is still a middle-aged man, still doing calculations, as if he is accounting.

The other guy was dozing off at the edge of the table, and didn't seem to care much about anything.

"It seems that this teahouse is not simple!"

He didn't do anything inappropriate, on the contrary, his face was a bit puzzled, after all, there were only seven people including him in this small teahouse, but he found something strange.

Or rather weird, even the middle-aged man who was reading a book had a gleam in his eyes.

Although Zhang Tianhao didn't look up at him when he came in, Zhang Tianhao caught his peripheral vision from the corner of his eyes.

"Sir, your tea is here, please!"

At this time, another waiter had already brought the tea up and put it on his table. At the same time, he brought a small plate of desserts, and it was a pastry.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Tianhao responded with a smile and said casually.

"You're welcome, please take your time."

Zhang Tianhao picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, then sat there and slowly sipped it.

"Well, authentic Tieguanyin, not bad, not bad!"

While Zhang Tianhao was drinking, the aroma of the tea floated directly from the cup to his nostrils, and the faint tea aroma directly shook his spirit.

Watching the guy go downstairs, Zhang Tianhao didn't look at it, but sat there and took out a book from the leather bag beside him. It was a medical book, and it was a professional book about some operations.

While reading a book, he paid attention to the newspaper office opposite.

And there were people coming in and out of the newspaper office from time to time, and these didn't cause him any mood swings. Anyway, he was not in a hurry to drink tea here.

Two hours later, Zhang Tianhao slowly put down his book, and stretched his head to look at the street below.

There are still a few pedestrians on the street, but there are not many pedestrians outside, and there are still a few people doing small businesses on both sides, shoe shiners are still shoe shiners, and cigarette sellers are still selling cigarettes.

"Interesting, people have been watching this place. Is there something wrong with Luo Cheng?"

According to his understanding, this Luo Cheng will not have any problems at least now, if there are any problems.That is a big problem, if he surrenders to the enemy, then he will be in even more trouble.You can only complete the task alone.

At noon, Zhang Tianhao discovered that people from the newspaper office came out of it. Some of the staff here sat directly on the opposite snack beach and began to order a bowl of noodles or other things, and then began to eat.

After all, lunch should be eaten at noon.It's just that he doesn't know any of the people here, not even the station master Luo Cheng, he doesn't know either.

It takes a lot of effort to understand.