spy cloud

Seeing his piece captured once again, and seeing the excited expression on Song's father's face, Zhang Tianhao finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least the expression on Song's father's face wasn't so resentful anymore.

"By the way, when are you planning to marry my daughter and give her a proper status?"

"The house is almost finished with the renovations. In a week at most, the floor will be dry and the furniture will be brought in. Then there won't be any problems."

"Alright, there are eight days left until your wedding. Your new house will be ready soon, and I can also tidy up my place then."

"Thank you, uncle!"

“If you dare to treat Xiaowen badly, I’ll skin you alive, you know that.”

"Please rest assured, Uncle, I will definitely not let you down."

Zhang Tianhao obediently agreed, after all, this was the most basic thing.

"By the way, how have you been feeling in the hospital lately? If you're really not feeling well, come to our police station. We have a small medical clinic there, which should be enough for you to do your job."

"No need, Uncle. The hospital is doing quite well. I've performed quite a few surgeries these past few days. Director Liu's son, the He family, Chairman Zhou, and others have all had surgeries performed by me."

"Isn't Dr. Miura quite skilled in medicine?"

"I don't know, maybe they're testing me!"

He just smiled and didn't take it to heart. After all, at this point, there wasn't much he could say.

"Dr. Miura asked you to perform the surgery, and Director Liu's son also had surgery performed by you. There were no problems, were there?"

"No, it was quite successful!"

"That's good, that's good!"

Upon hearing that everything had been successful, Song's father finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Zhang Tianhao with a more solemn expression.

"Uncle, it's your turn to make a move."

"Good, good, good!"

Upon hearing this, Song's father breathed a sigh of relief and continued playing chess with Zhang Tianhao.

"By the way, Uncle, yesterday there was an incident at the hospital where someone stormed into the intensive care unit. This person was quite powerful; I'd guess he was a martial artist."

"What are your plans for the future? Are you going to continue working at the hospital, or come work for me? I'll give you a team leader position, what do you think?"

"No, Uncle, I'm doing very well now. After all, doctors don't need to think too much; they just need to do their job properly."

"That's good. It's safer now, and it's better to be at ease. If you don't get involved in things that don't belong to you, you can live longer."

"Thank you for your guidance, Uncle."

"You are a smart person, but unfortunately, your brain was damaged and you can't remember the past, otherwise you would understand what I mean."

"Yes!"

"Master, dinner is ready!"

At this moment, Wang Ma started calling Song's father and the others to eat, as the food had already been prepared.

The four of them also came to the dining table and began to eat.

……

That evening, Zhang Tianhao, reeking of alcohol, left the Song family home with Song Wen by his side, and headed towards Song Wen's house.

Song Wen seemed to have recovered quite well by this time, and was in a good mood as she followed him and chatted with him.

At this time, Changfeng County was mostly dark except for a few lights on, and it was basically impossible to see anyone around.

If Zhang Tianhao didn't have really good eyesight, probably no one would even notice that there were pedestrians here when he was walking down the street.

Song Wen, held Zhang Tianhao's hand, slowly walked forward.

However, as they walked, all sound ceased. All around was darkness, and most people wouldn't dare walk alone at night; it was simply too unsafe.

On the main road, faint footsteps could be heard from time to time, and they were the footsteps of a single person.

As for the other person, although it appeared to be someone, there was actually very little sound, as if no one was there at all.

"Don't run, don't run!"

As the two walked silently, they saw a cluster of torches ahead, and then they saw a person running directly in their direction.

The men behind them, carrying torches and guns, were shouting at the people in front.

"damn it!"

Zhang Tianhao was also taken aback when he saw this, after all, he never expected that there was someone chasing another person in front of him, and he was not quite sure who was chasing him.

"Looks like we need to avoid this!"

Zhang Tianhao took a deep breath, then put his arm around Song Wen and walked to the edge of a wall. He lightly stepped on the ground and jumped up with Song Wen in tow.

He and his men easily jumped over the wall, which was a full two and a half meters high.

While Song Wen was still in shock, Zhang Tianhao quickly led her, stepping on the roof tiles, to the center of the roof, where they sat on the beam above.

They then saw a young man run past them, followed by four others who appeared to be members of a special operations team.

"The special agents!"

"Hmm, should we go tidy up?"

"No need, it's a bit troublesome to pack up for four people."

"It shouldn't be that troublesome."

Zhang Tianhao smiled and then slid off the roof, landing almost silently.

Song Wen, watching Zhang Tianhao's familiar movements, wanted to shout, but no sound came out.

With a flash, Zhang Tianhao appeared behind the four spies.

What happened next was beyond her wildest imagination. She saw that Zhang Tianhao had barely exerted any effort, and before the four agents in front of him could even react, they had already been knocked to the ground.

At the same time, the torch fell to the ground, and Zhang Tianhao took four pistols, some money, and bullets before turning and heading in Song Wen's direction.

It didn't even take a minute, which completely shocked Song Wen.

After all, it was clear that Zhang Tianhao's skills were too strong, so strong that even she was far beyond his reach.

"Come on!"

He came to Song Wen's side, carefully picked her up, and ran straight to where Song Wen lived.

As for how the special agents would conduct their investigation, that wasn't really his concern.

What would normally be a journey of more than ten minutes was completed in less than five minutes by Zhang Tianhao, who was carrying someone in his arms.

Song Wen only felt the wind whistling past her ears at an extremely loud speed, and then she felt nothing more.

Looking at her front door, Song Wen took out her key, opened the bedroom door, and went inside.

I went into the room, turned on the light, and saw that the room didn't seem to have changed much.

Even the food on the table and the clothes on the sofa seemed unchanged; everything appeared perfectly normal.

However, Zhang Tianhao's gaze swept over the area, and his brows furrowed involuntarily.

He gently sniffed the air before putting Song Wen down, and at the same time, he made a shushing gesture.

His action startled Song Wen, who was standing nearby. (End of Chapter)