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Inside a small courtyard in the west of the city.

Secretary Liu sat under the oil lamp, looking at a piece of paper on the table in front of him, his face quite grim.

He never expected that the Japanese would mobilize more than two battalions of Japanese troops, two regiments of puppet troops, and a considerable number of special agents in order to find Zhang Tianhao.

The higher authorities even sent a colonel to Changfeng County to take charge of the overall situation, which was something he never expected.

"Who exactly are you that the Japanese take you so seriously?"

Although we don't know Zhang Tianhao's true identity, we can tell from his medical skills that he is definitely not an ordinary person.

It could even be said that Zhang Tianhao's existence is likely to cause an even bigger uproar.

This time, four villages have already been massacred by the Japanese, and it is unknown how many more villages may be massacred next.

A sense of helplessness and pain rose in his heart, after all, the Japanese valued this stranger so much.

"Since we haven't found out who it is, and they're just enemies of the Japanese, then they must be our allies, or even our comrades."

He sighed, a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

But his eyes immediately hardened again, after all, this matter was quite important.

Sitting there, his thoughts kept wandering. After all, the Japanese must have their reasons for being so heavy-handed.

However, Secretary Liu did not know Zhang Tianhao's identity. Although he had seen what the person looked like, he did not know Zhang Tianhao's true appearance. In fact, Zhang Tianhao usually wore makeup when he went out.

But at this moment, Zhang Tianhao was unaware that he had already put on makeup, or rather, that he had no memory of his original self at all.

He had forgotten everything that happened before the accident, except for some skills and basic survival instincts.

Similarly, he didn't notice this either.

But he was jolted awake from his sleep and sat up abruptly, his face showing a hint of anger.

After all, there was a series of knocks coming from outside the door, making a loud banging sound.

Who is it? Who is it?

Zhang Tianhao, dressed in casual clothes with a coat over his shoulders, went straight to the door.

Upon arriving at the door, I sensed that there were quite a few people outside, and the footsteps were rather chaotic. Clearly, those outside must be Japanese soldiers, or even police or special agents.

"Who is it? Who is it? Making so much noise at night!"

He shouted a few words loudly, then opened the door of the grocery store, still somewhat dissatisfied and wanting to shout a few more.

However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a group of special agents, each with a pistol at their waist, followed by policemen and several Japanese soldiers, rushing in.

"Don't move!"

Zhang Tianhao was also stunned for a moment, but still obediently raised his hand.

He looked at the few agents in front of him with a somewhat nervous expression.

"Sir, what happened? What happened?"

"Who are you? Where are Lao Liu and the others?"

"Old Liu, you mean Old Liu? Did you go home to live?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianhao glanced at the police behind him with some confusion and said something in bewilderment, while his body was pushed aside by the special agents.

At the same time, more than a dozen people rushed in and began searching the area.

The lead police officer looked at Zhang Tianhao with a hint of doubt on his face, but still kept a straight face and said seriously, "Who are you?"

"I am Wang Xiaotian. I came back with Lao Liu today!"

"Wang Xiaotian, the youngest son of the Wang family?"

"Yes!" "How did you get here?"

She was also puzzled, but she kept a straight face and spoke seriously.

As for the special agents or other police officers around him, they went directly to the back to search.

"Well, on my way back yesterday, I was robbed on the road and hit on the head. I can't remember anything. When Lao Liu passed by, he found that I was still alive, so he brought me back."

"Then how did you know you were Wang Xiaotian?"

"Well, I have a certificate of good conduct, and that's how I found out I'm the youngest son of the Wang family, according to Old Liu!"

"Then why don't you go home?"

"Well, there's probably no one at my house anymore. Old Liu told me that my house was bombed, so I'm planning to stay here temporarily today. Please come with me back tomorrow to check on things!"

"Sir, is this alright?"

As he spoke, he took out the certificate of good citizenship and handed it directly to the other party.

Song Wen took the certificate of good citizenship, carefully opened it, looked at it, and was somewhat stunned.

After all, she was the one who issued this certificate of good citizenship, and it was specifically for Wang Xiaotian.

Song Wen couldn't help but look Zhang Tianhao up and down. She obviously didn't expect that being sent to investigate people tonight would lead her directly to the person she wanted to see.

"Young Master Wang, is there no problem? Are there any other people living here?"

"No, no one else lives here except me. As for Lao Liu, he went home tonight, and Xiao Wu went home too."

"So this is ah!"

"Captain Song!"

At this moment, several members of the special agents came out and approached Song Wen, whispering, "There are no strangers here, and no contraband, do you see?"

"Next one!"

Song Wen knew there was no other way this time, so she could only say to the special agents and police officers standing to the side, "Hurry up, don't let them get away."

"Yes!"

Song Wen didn't say much, but glanced at Zhang Tianhao again before turning around and leading her people to the next store.

Clearly, they planned to turn the entire county upside down and raid it in one night.

After all, the county town isn't very big, so it's not too difficult to search around.

Watching the departing special agents and police, and the chaotic mess in the grocery store, he was at a loss for what to do. After all, it was so late, and there was nothing left to clean up.

After closing the door again and returning to the backyard, Zhang Tianhao sat down at the table inside the house, picked up the kettle, poured himself a glass of water, and slowly drank it.

It's clear that the whole county will be quite lively tonight.

Why did Captain Song Wen look at him so strangely tonight?

"Also, logically speaking, these police officers shouldn't have such a good attitude, especially a police squad leader like Song Wen, who shouldn't be so nice."

"Where exactly did things go wrong? And what about this Captain Song? Could he know Lao Liu and the others?"

After thinking for a while, he still couldn't come up with anything. He sat there somewhat bored, feeling a bit hungry, and wanted to eat something.

Thinking of a few steamed buns, I suddenly saw several steamed buns on the table, still warm.

He was taken aback for a moment, then immediately picked it up and started eating. Clearly, he was starving; it was as if he hadn't eaten anything for two days and two nights.

He was quite satisfied that he had something to eat. (End of Chapter)