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The next day, at daybreak, when Zhang Tianhao woke up again, he found that the person in the bed was gone.

A faint smile crept onto his lips as he walked into the courtyard. He was quite pleased to see the children reading quietly there.

He has done his duty to the children by having this opportunity to read to them.

"Young master, you're awake!"

When Wang Ma saw him get up, she called out to him.

"By the way, where's Xiaowen?"

"Miss, she said she was going out this morning, but I don't know exactly what she was going to do."

Have you driven yet?

"They drove out, probably to buy something delicious!"

Wang Ma smiled and went back to the kitchen to make porridge, leaving Zhang Tianhao alone at the door.

Then he started running along the road home, enjoying the joy of being away from home.

He slowly started running along the paths around his house. He wasn't running fast, but he seemed exceptionally relaxed, as he hadn't felt this carefree in a long time.

An hour later, he ran to his doorstep again, looked at the Jeep parked there, glanced at the odometer, and immediately smiled.

"This guy actually drove eight miles!"

He calculated that it was about eight li from here to Uncle Liu's general store, and that it would take several more streets to get there.

If we're going to Uncle Liu's house, it might be even further away.

However, the distance isn't that much different.

"But Song Wen, where exactly did you go?"

A hint of doubt flashed across his face, after all, he really didn't know where the Military Intelligence Bureau was.

But he had already run along the tire tracks for almost an hour.

This time, he noticed that the tire tracks stopped briefly outside a tailor shop before seemingly entering it, though he didn't know how long it lasted.

Then the car drove away from there, heading in another direction.

Next, following the tire tracks, he saw the car drive to another place, which was a strange alley, where he bought some sesame seed cakes.

He drove three or four kilometers just to buy some sesame cakes, but he never expected it to turn out like this.

Are you hiding it too well, or is this just how your relationship with Uncle Liu is?

His expression was somewhat unsteady.

"Xiao Tian, ​​why did you run away for so long?"

At this moment, Song Wen also saw him and started eating, saying something.

"I just went for a run, and I felt incredibly comfortable afterward. I never expected that running would make me feel so much better."

He just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

"By the way, you're working today too, right? And you have to be on duty tonight?"

"Yes, I have to work tonight, but I might have time tomorrow!"

"No need, just do your job well. I'll contact you if I need anything!"

"Be careful, don't get yourself into trouble, and pay close attention to your safety."

He wrote for a while, then washed up before sitting down at the table with a smile to eat breakfast.

Before long, both of them had eaten breakfast, and Zhang Tianhao slowly rode his bicycle toward the hospital.

The light snow in the sky had stopped at some point, and the sun was shining through the clouds. The temperature outside seemed to have dropped even lower, so cold that you felt like you were crawling into someone's arms.

This kind of cold is a dry cold.

Even though Zhang Tianhao didn't feel cold at all, he still felt somewhat uncomfortable in this weather. The snow on the road had frozen over at some point, making the ground a bit slippery.

He wasn't riding fast, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Wang Xiaotian, are you going to work too?"

At that moment, he saw Xiao Jiang and Xiao Lü on their way to work.

"Do you two want to take a ride? One of you can sit in the front and the other in the back."

“No need. If you want to kill us, just say so. We don’t want to die right now. The road is so slippery, and you’re still riding your bike. You’re really brave.”

"Hehe, Wang Xiaotian, you're amazing, really amazing!"

They walked and talked.

Zhang Tianhao wasn't walking very fast either, and he chatted with the two of them as they walked.

"By the way, when I returned from delivering the car last night, I heard from people at the hospital that the Hefei Army Hospital gave our hospital a batch of medicines the day before yesterday, and we may be able to officially resume work in the next couple of days."

"Starting work on the official day is great!"

"It was really good, but it's a pity we can't play it anymore!"

"Don't you know you're broke if you don't work?"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. I just wanted to play for a couple more days. Once I start work, I'll have to work overtime. I guess I'll be working overtime again tonight. Two days and one night without sleep, they're trying to kill us!"

"That's right. Two days and one night. If we hadn't needed to rest at night, we probably would have died of exhaustion in the office by now."

"indeed so!"

Zhang Tianhao smiled but didn't say anything, instead listening to the two women chatting casually.

"By the way, where are the other three? Why aren't they up?"

"They didn't just not get up, they didn't even wake up. The three of them aren't working today, so they can sleep until they naturally wake up, which is perfectly comfortable for them."

'I see! ’

He chuckled, then listlessly rode his bike alongside the two of them.

……

"Jiro, I received a severe punishment for the assassination of Major General Oshima. I was almost sent to a military court. I don't know who did it to me."

'Could it be a member of the underground Communist Party, or someone from the Military Intelligence Bureau?'

"I've already contacted headquarters, and they're currently investigating who messed with Major General Oshima. It's infuriating."

"Take it slow. Are there any leads on this?"

"There were no clues at all. The only clue was that early that morning, a strange doctor walked straight out of my hospital."

"However, no one noticed that the only distinguishing feature was that the other person was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, which looked rather unattractive."

Is this person a doctor?

"I don't know, it might not be, it might be, but there were six guards on Oshima who were killed this time, all of them were killed with a single blow."

"This person's methods of killing are swift and efficient; they must have undergone long-term training. It seems very likely they are from the Military Intelligence Bureau!"

"It's uncertain, but we will investigate thoroughly. It's just a pity that Dr. Wang saved someone, only to be killed in the end."

"There's nothing we can do about it; who could have imagined it?"

"By the way, how is Dr. Wang doing with you?"

"Dr. Wang came straight to me when he arrived, and then went in to perform the surgery. I was originally going to show him around the hospital, but he was so tired after the surgery that he went back to rest."

"It's truly a pity. So much manpower and resources were invested, yet it still failed. It's truly a shame!"

Jiro Miura hadn't expected this to happen; it shocked him, but he could understand the other party's perspective. (End of Chapter)