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In Song Wen's office.

Zhang Tianhao, who was sitting there drinking tea, still gently held Song Wen, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Although he didn't know why or what his real name was, he was quite satisfied with his current life, at least he didn't have to worry about much.

"By the way, Xiaowen, when I came back today, I noticed someone acting suspiciously. A package fell off his person, but I haven't looked at it yet. Do you want to take a look together?"

Suddenly, he thought of something and couldn't help but take a package out of his pocket and put it directly on the table.

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Song Wen was also taken aback, and immediately became curious.

"do not know!"

He opened the small package and found a stack of photos inside.

"photo?"

Song Wen was also a little puzzled, but she still took it and prepared to take a closer look at what it was.

"Why is it all in Japanese? I don't recognize a single word. What should I do?"

"Let me see, I think I know some Japanese!"

There were two portions in total. Zhang Tianhao had already given one to Lao Liu, and now he took out another portion and placed it directly on the table.

"Look at this!"

"it is good!"

"Huh? How come this is a top-secret Japanese plan?"

"Top Secret Plan!"

Upon hearing this, Song Wen was also taken aback, and asked with some urgency, "Quickly, take a look, what is this?"
"The Longevity Project!"

"The infiltration plan!"

"Experimental plan and data!"

Song Wen quickly took the photos and examined them carefully.

The more she looked, the more shocked she became, and her hands even trembled as she looked at the photos.

Zhang Tianhao, who was sitting to the side, originally wanted to explain, but in the next instant, a look of doubt, or even a glint of shrewdness, flashed in his eyes.

But it quickly went out, as if it had never existed.

"How could this happen? How could this happen!"

Song Wen's voice was filled with shock, and then she sat down on the sofa, looking somewhat vacant.

"Xiaowen, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. Do you even understand these things?"

"I can't understand it completely. My Japanese level is only enough for conversations and I can recognize some simple Japanese words. There are many things that I really can't understand, especially professional stuff."

"Alright, leave this to me. I'll have someone take a look at it. Is that alright with you?"

"Yes, that's great!"

"Okay, here you go. I don't know who dropped it!"

As he spoke, he gathered up all the small packages and stuffed them into Song Wen's arms without even blinking, as if he didn't care about any of it.

"Xiao Tian, ​​you're so good to me!"

"That's enough for me!"

Zhang Tianhao returned to his original state and gently put his arm around Song Wen, but Song Wen did not notice the strange look in Zhang Tianhao's eyes.

Who would have thought things would turn out this way?

……

Gunfire continued all night from the direction of Erlong Mountain until it finally stopped at dawn the next day.

Mr. Song looked at the group of police officers beside him, his expression quite interesting.

Who would have thought that the battle at dawn would result in the direct injury of five out of fifteen police officers, and these were the officers who usually stayed in the back.

If they rushed to the front lines, there would likely be even more casualties.

The other side consisted of only seven or eight people, but overnight, nearly two hundred Japanese, even puppet troops and special agents, were involved, resulting in forty or fifty injuries.

This shows how strong the enemy is, even though it's nighttime and in the mountains. "Chief, I'm sorry, I didn't lead the team well!"

"Alright, enough nonsense. Now get ready to pack up and take them away for treatment, or do you want to die here?"

"Yeah."

"Hey guys, get a few of you to carry all the wounded away, and be careful!"

Song's father might have it a bit easier, but the Japanese army, puppet troops, and even the special agents suffered more casualties on the other side.

Looking at the neatly arranged corpses on one side, there were three or four people.
As for those who were seriously injured, those who were slightly injured, some were being bandaged, and others were screaming in pain.

Sanyo looked at the corpses scattered on the ground opposite him, his face also looking quite grim.

"Major, there are five enemy corpses in total. Some may have escaped, but we don't know exactly how many."

"Pursue them! Why aren't you pursuing them?"

“These people have crossed the river to the other side, and the other side is occupied by the Northern Jiangsu Army. We can’t get across!”

One of the Japanese soldiers reluctantly explained the situation and then stood aside, waiting to be beaten.

"idiot!"

Sanyo slapped the lieutenant across the face, leaving a bright red finger mark.

"Hi!"

"idiot!"

He slapped her again with his backhand, and the officer yelled "Hey!" once more.

Sanyo's face was so sour that he was practically grinding his teeth.

"Where's the stuff?"

"They're all blown up!"

"idiot!"

When Sanyo heard that his things had been blown up, he was so angry that he wanted to curse. Who would have thought that his things would be blown up by these people?

"Send all the wounded to the hospital immediately. Also, it's time for everyone to return to the county town. If we don't return soon, the entire county town may be left undefended."

"Hi!"

Sanyo was also at a loss, as things were far more complicated than he had imagined.

"You guys, find out who these five corpses are. You have to find out. Who are they? Who ordered them to do this?"

"Hi!"

"Also, burn these five bodies immediately. Don't touch them with your hands, understand?"

"Hi!"

Sanyo then turned to look at Director Song, the special agent team leader, and the puppet army battalion commander, finally focusing on Director Song first.

"By the way, Director Song, you should go back too. Time waits for no one."

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Song did not say anything more, but got into the truck and headed straight for the county town.

After all, the wounded need treatment, which requires doctors, but there are only a few doctors available, and Wang Xiaotian is currently still at the police station.

If they were still alive, their injuries could be treated quickly without leaving any problems.

"Old Tian, ​​hurry up and get to the police station as fast as you can!"

He kept checking the time and urging the driver, Lao Tian, ​​his worried expression still evident on his face.

"It's almost seven o'clock now, we should be able to get to the police station in half an hour, right?"

"it should be OK!"

“Xiao Tian is a doctor. These five injured people must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise you know the consequences. Our police station is already short-staffed. If we lose five people at once, the trouble will be huge.”

"understand!"

Without saying anything more, Lao Tian floored the accelerator, and the speed soared, at least two or three times faster than when he arrived.

However, looking at the car's speed, Song's father was still filled with worry. After all, if they couldn't find Wang Xiaotian soon, it was uncertain when the other five injured people would be able to undergo surgery. (End of Chapter)