spy cloud

Inside a teahouse in the county town.

A middle-aged man sat by the window in the teahouse, looking down, seemingly drinking tea.

Wearing a trench coat that almost completely covered her body, and a black top hat on her head, she was still quite difficult to see clearly.

Beside him stood a man in a grey trench coat with a high collar, wearing a black top hat.

However, even with a top hat on, no one could ignore the fact that she was a woman, after all, the hair at the back of her head was still quite long.

Although the two were not sitting at the same table, they were still quite close to each other.

Then he saw the middle-aged man look around before slowly saying, "You know about what happened last night, right?"

"We already know. You're cooperating with China, right?"

"Well, how do you know?"

"I've heard about it too, and it seems that apart from the injured, almost everyone else is dead!"

The woman still looked serious, but her voice was quite soft; only two people could hear their conversation.

"Who rescued the wounded? You heard it from that doctor, right?"

"Oh, why do you suspect this?"

“Your boyfriend, Wang Xiaotian, is a doctor. He is capable. Since you know that, then the person who went to save him last night must have been Wang Xiaotian. Although he has only been here for a few days, his reputation has already spread.”

"Ok!"

What do you think of him?

"Let's just look at it this way, but I always feel that this person is somewhat unfathomable!"

"Who is he?"

"I don't know either, but one thing is for sure, he has amnesia."

"Could he really have amnesia, or is he faking it?"

"It's not an act; he really has amnesia. Whenever he recalls his former identity, he screams in pain and his forehead is covered in cold sweat. It shouldn't be fake; he's probably been subjected to a great shock."

"Is there such a thing?"

"It's true, I've tried it several times."

"Are you planning to marry him?"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man stopped asking further questions and instead asked a question in a low voice.

"There's no other way, we've been infected, and it was Liu Yan who did it. The two of us drank the drugged wine, so we have no choice but to make do!"

Upon hearing this, the woman took a deep breath and replied helplessly.

"That woman Liu Yan is exceptionally wicked. I don't know what she was thinking, she actually drugged us and then asked Wang Xiaotian to save people. However, she always paid him a lot of money each time."

"Oh, you paid?"

"Correct!"

"Is it possible to bring him to our side?"

"It's impossible, but it's certain that he dislikes the Japanese. He dislikes them for no reason; it seems to be an instinct."

"Oh, that's fine, as long as they're not enemies!"

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, then lowered his head and took another sip of tea.

"By the way, around dawn, he said he found a stack of photos on the road. You should take a good look at them when you get back. They are all top-secret Japanese documents. He couldn't understand them either. It seems he doesn't know much Japanese."

"He can read Japanese?"

“He can speak Japanese, but he has a lot of difficulty reading it. When we talked last night, he made a lot of mistakes. I told him I don’t speak Japanese, and he believed me.”

"No, you might have been exposed!"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment before slowly saying, "You may have hidden it, but Wang Xiaotian isn't stupid. When you take it to look at it, he might notice you, and you'll be exposed."

"No way!"

"Ninety percent chance!" "Oh, and there's one more thing you might not know: although he has amnesia, he hasn't lost his brain!"

"Ok!"

"We still need to be extra careful!"

At the same time, the middle-aged man took the photos and quickly put them back into his sleeve.

"I go first!"

"Okay, you go ahead, I'm going to pick him up too!"

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, then looked up at the streetlights, which were slowly coming on.

The woman stood up, paid for her tea, and turned to walk outside.

Not long after the two of them left, they saw a small child outside the teahouse. He looked about eleven or twelve years old, but appeared to be only seven or eight.

He glanced at the woman who was leaving, and his brows furrowed involuntarily.

"I should find some time to tell Young Master Wang!"

Then he quickly disappeared from there, carefully hanging not far from the woman, dangling at a distance, not getting too close.

……

At the hospital entrance, Zhang Tianhao stood there, looking around.

He then realized that Song Wen hadn't come to pick him up in her car, and he couldn't help but smile. He then started walking towards the police station.

One headed south, the other east, and neither noticed that their routes had perfectly missed each other.

After walking for a while, Zhang Tianhao stood by a tree, slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, and smelled it under his nose.

But in the end, he didn't smoke it and put the cigarette back.

"Young Master Wang!"

Just as he was standing there in a daze, a little child ran over from the side, saw Zhang Tianhao, and ran over to call out softly.

"Little girl, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Young Master Wang, Brother Xiao asked me to tell you that he saw her exchanging something with a middle-aged man today. It was far away, so I couldn't see clearly, but it looked like some kind of package, and it wasn't very big."

"Oh, is it an exchange, or is it for him?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianhao immediately realized something and was taken aback. He quickly asked what was going on.

"I'm not quite sure. Brother Xiao said it was just a small package, delivered by the tea shop!"

"Okay, thank you. Could you keep an eye on things for me these next couple of days?"

"Good, good, good!"

The little girl looked at Zhang Tianhao across from her with a happy expression.

Zhang Tianhao also handed over some money, since it was already good enough for the children to have food, let alone be full.

"Little girl, my house will be finished in a few days. Come live with me, okay?"

"Young Master Wang, can I stay at your house?"

"Yes, you can wear clean clothes instead of being all dirty, and you can go to school. Of course, if you'd like, I'll treat you like a little maid. What do you think?"

"What about Brother Xiao and the others?"

"They continued to keep me informed about everything happening in the city. Whenever I received useful information, I would give them money or food so they could eat better."

Zhang Tianhao thought for a moment and then added a sentence.

“Boys can endure some hardships outside, but girls can’t. How many girls are there among you? If not many, I can adopt any of them.”

“There are three girls in the dilapidated temple in the north of our city. Including me, there are four in total. One is five years old, one is six, one is eight, and I am ten.”

"Okay, then, we'll adopt them all!"

"Thank you, Young Master Wang!" (End of Chapter)