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"Director, our people have already investigated in Europe, but so far they haven't found out what he was doing there!"

One of the subordinates ran over and said cautiously, looking somewhat nervous.

“Our people found out that apart from visiting Miss Martha, he had no contact with anyone else. In fact, apart from the German embassy, ​​he was either being hunted down by others.”

"There's such a thing? Why was he being hunted down?"

"It was Ichiro Koizumi, the ambassador of the Italian Embassy to Japan, who ordered the assassination and mobilized local gangs to help. More than 300 people died at Zhang Tianhao's hands, but no one knows the exact number."

"At least three hundred people, and I only see one a day! How can there be so many? Has he angered the heavens? Or does disaster strike wherever he goes? Is he even human?"

"I don't know if he was human, but it's true that he was hunted down, almost all the way from Rome to Milan, and then to Paris. He even bought two vineyards in a small town in the south, where he was still being hunted down!"

"And then he disappeared?"

'Missing?'

"Yes, nobody knows where he went. Some say he might have flown back to China, others say he went directly by ship, but it's unlikely he went by ship. It's more likely he left on a German plane."

“This is really possible!”

After all, he had been missing for several days without any clues, and now he suddenly appeared in northern Jiangsu, which was indeed a bit strange.

"Any other clues?"

"there is none left!"

"No, why would he still show himself when he's being chased? That's not like him. He's usually quite low-key."

“We killed them too, but we still couldn’t find anything. It’s very likely that only Martha from Germany knows about this?”

The two exchanged a glance, then took a deep breath.

"Okay, let's get down!"

Director Qi also took a deep breath. Clearly, he didn't believe Zhang Tianhao would actually go on a trip to Europe. In fact, he thought it was impossible for him to do so.

With so many things happening in northern Jiangsu, even though he is no longer the commander, his prestige remains, and it's impossible for him to shirk responsibility.

Going to Europe is definitely not something that can be explained in just a few words.

"No one gets up early without a reason"—this is almost everyone's impression of Zhang Tianhao, and the label everyone has given him.

But now they're saying he was bored and went to Europe alone, where he was hunted down. Who the hell would believe that?!
After all, things have come to this point, and no one can believe it anymore.

Therefore, there is only one possibility: Zhang Tianhao has done some major things in Europe, and they are very likely related to Subei. Otherwise, he would not have gone there under such great circumstances.

As for the claim that he had several bullet holes in his body while sitting in the car today, that might be true, and He Qiao'er's distressed look was probably genuine.

"It seems this guy has ulterior motives!"

Director Qi sat there, slowly sipping his tea, then lit a cigarette and slowly recalled Zhang Tianhao's behavior, expressions, actions, and even habits when they first met today.

Zhang Tianhao was clearly a restless person, and He Qiao'er even made some small moves to suppress his words, which was obviously purposeful.

"My niece Qiao'er, I never expected that in just one year, you would have already sided entirely with the Zhang family. Amazing, truly amazing."

He sighed and muttered, "A daughter is like water spilled from a cup; once she's grown up, she's gone, and her love will always return to her husband's family."

"However, it's all good. At least my niece Qiao'er has found a good husband. As long as that boy doesn't betray the country, he will definitely live a good life."

Everyone knows how much Zhang Tianhao has done for the country and the people. His achievements are so numerous that they could fill an entire book. Now, everyone who mentions Zhang Tianhao praises him highly.

Even the current CEO wouldn't easily kill Zhang Tianhao. Last year, it could be attributed to the Japanese. But not now. He's a living advertisement; if Zhang Tianhao were assassinated, the consequences would be unbearable.

Director Qi suddenly felt like he had shot himself in the foot; it was just too difficult.

……

The rear residence of the Zhang family.

Uncle Fu originally intended to invite the couple to the front hall for dinner, but when he arrived at the back courtyard, he heard strange noises coming from inside.

His face flushed red, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"It's great to be young, healthy, and full of energy."

"It's a pity, it would be even better if I could hold another grandson someday."

He sighed, then stood on the veranda between the front and back yards, silently gazing at the sky and the flowers and plants in the yard, most of which were withered and dead.

However, there are also evergreen trees.

"Uncle Fu, when is dinner? It might get cold if we don't serve it soon."

At this moment, a servant came over. Uncle Fu, who had survived the year, was also somewhat curious.

"No rush, wait a bit. The young master and madam are talking in their room."

He first looked at his watch; it was almost midnight, and he had been standing there for over an hour.

His brow furrowed, followed by a wry smile.

An hour has passed so quickly.

But judging from the noise in the room, it seemed that it hadn't stopped yet, which made even this old man a little envious.

"Yes!"

The maid immediately understood what was going on. So, she didn't ask any further questions, but turned to look at Uncle Fu, clearly noticing the hint of envy on his face.

She wanted to laugh, but in the end she didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the kitchen in the front yard, deciding to wait a little longer.

As for the discussion, anyone who isn't a fool knows what's going on.

Two more hours passed. Zhang Tianhao, in the room, looked at He Qiao'er with a smile, who didn't even want to move her eyelids. A smug smile appeared on his lips.

"It's all your fault! You treated me like this on my first day home. Don't you have any conscience? How could you be so wicked? Now Uncle Fu and the others are laughing at us so much! Humph!"

His voice was a little hoarse, and He Qiao'er would glare at him from time to time or pinch his waist. Clearly, she was quite dissatisfied with Zhang Tianhao's behavior.

"Really? I see you still have a lot of energy. Shall we continue?"

"Fuck off!"

Upon hearing this, He Qiao'er immediately became furious and grabbed a pillow, throwing it at him.

"Alright, just kidding. You lie down for now, I'll go get you some food. After all, you can eat before you rest. Anyway, I don't have anything to do tonight, so I'll just wait for their reply so I can go for my performance review."

"That's pretty much it!"

He Qiao'er also sighed. Clearly, she already knew Zhang Tianhao's fighting strength; one person really couldn't defeat him. It was already a miracle she hadn't fainted on the spot. (End of Chapter)