spy cloud

Despite the four women's banter, Zhang Tianhao remained oblivious, sitting there slowly practicing his punches, each punch carrying a powerful gust of wind.

Two hours later, he walked out of the yard, sweating profusely, and went straight to take a shower.

Meanwhile, the four women had already finished washing up.

In the front hall, Zhang Tianhao sat there eating breakfast, feeling much more relaxed. After all, there weren't many things to worry about at home; safety was the most important thing.

"By the way, did you receive any calls from home yesterday?"

"no!"

"That's good. I was so tired yesterday. I slept for a whole day and night. I really didn't expect that."

He Qiao'er immediately understood and rolled her eyes, knowing that Zhang Tianhao had gone out and was only returning now.

"Humph!"

"After sleeping for a whole day and night, are you really that tired?"

The three girls blushed again when they thought of certain things, and immediately changed the subject.

"By the way, should we hire an opera troupe to perform?"

"No, no outsiders can come into the house except for people we know. Otherwise, it will be dangerous if outsiders come in, really."

"That's absolutely right!"

He Qiao'er shook her head and refused outright, while also looking at Zhang Tianhao to see what his attitude was.

"By the way, did you split the big fish from yesterday?"

"It's already been divided, one for each family. Ours has already been taken away by the four sisters. We're just here to have a few days of fun at your place."

"Sure, I'd love to welcome you! Have fun, and I'll make sure you get whatever you need."

"Really? We want to play mahjong. Do you have any at home?"

"Yes, I have!"

Zhang Tianhao smiled, walked to a table, opened a drawer, took out a bag of mahjong tiles, and placed it on the table.

"It really does!"

"Of course, I've prepared whatever you want to play. As for radios and record players, we have them. Play with them if you like."

"Okay!"

After breakfast, Zhang Tianhao once again returned to the backyard alone, feeling bored.

Before long, he put on makeup and then quietly went out through the back door.

However, his every word and action was still discovered by the surveillance personnel outside.

However, since he was wearing makeup, some people naturally wouldn't recognize him as Zhang Tianhao, as his appearance was different from that of people who went out.

……

"Hey, Xiaomei? Come visit the Zhang residence sometime!"

"Hey, Xiaoling, it's Qiao'er. Come visit the Zhang residence sometime! I'm home these days, so come over for a chat. It's been so long since we sisters have seen each other!"

"Abao, come visit me sometime! You're the youngest of us, and I've been thinking about you."

"Bing, when are you free? Come over to my house! It should be the holidays now, right? I'm at the Zhang residence, yes, that Zhang residence, Zhang Tianhao's residence. Come visit!"

"Hey……"

Just as Zhang Tianhao quietly left the Zhang residence, He Qiao'er made quite a few phone calls, calling over some of her close friends.

After all, it will be very difficult for her to come to Chongqing again in the future.

She cherishes every opportunity to see him, knowing that each meeting is one less chance she'll have.

Although the course of the war was unclear, she still vaguely sensed Zhang Tianhao's scheme and heard some news on the radio. With her abilities, she could basically analyze some things.

……

"Hello sir, what do you need?"

Inside a restaurant, Zhang Tianhao smiled at the owner but didn't say much. Instead, he asked, "What's your specialty dish? How does it taste?"

"Boss, don't worry, the taste here is absolutely excellent. Although it can't compare to that of the imperial chefs, it's definitely not far off. You can rest assured."

"Sure, give me one of each of your signature dishes!"

"okay!"

Sitting in the shop, he held his food while thinking about things. After all, he had nothing to do, and he couldn't just stay there forever!
Also, it seems he can go and see Li Yan now, though he doesn't know if she's in Chongqing or Wuhan.

He wasn't sure either, so naturally he still went to check it out.

After a short while, they had a simple meal and then headed straight to the location of Li Yan's former rented apartment.

Before long, he arrived at Li Yan's house and went straight there.

However, as he strolled through the streets, two unfamiliar young men appeared behind him without him noticing. He shook his head and gave a wry smile.
"I didn't expect there to be any smart people out there, really smart ones!"

He sighed, then walked to the side, sat down casually, and saw a steamed bun shop, so he went straight in.

"Sir, would you like to buy some steamed buns?"

How many flavors do you have here?

"Three kinds!"

"Let me try one of each!"

"okay!"

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper immediately took three steamed buns from the steamer and gave them to Zhang Tianhao, who then slowly began to enjoy them.

He finished the three buns in no time and then said, "Boss, all the vegetable and mushroom buns, please take them all with you!"

"okay."

Five minutes later, he paid and then walked down the street carrying a large pile of buns.

He put away the twenty or thirty steamed buns in no time.

When the two followers arrived, they seemed to realize that the pile of steamed buns they had been carrying was now gone, and they didn't believe they had eaten them either.

The two men followed him closely, without making any excessive moves. Zhang Tianhao, however, kept looking around as they walked, buying things from time to time—food and drinks—as if his money didn't matter, spending it casually.

The two people following behind looked rather grim. Who would have thought that Zhang Tianhao could buy so much stuff? But after buying for a while, he might disappear around the corner.

Watching Zhang Tianhao walk and eat a candied hawthorn, the two of them were getting a little numb.

"Who is this? It tastes awful. I wonder how much stuff they bought. They must have money to burn."

"Alright, stop complaining. He's probably a security guard, Mr. Zhang's security guard. Isn't it a waste of our time to follow him?"

"It seems that's really the case. Why don't we find a place to have a drink? Damn it, we've been following them for so long and still haven't figured out who they are. It's really strange."

"In short, it couldn't be Mr. Zhang. If it were him, he wouldn't have such an expression. It's more likely to be an inexperienced guard. Only they would act like that."

"Alright, let's find a place to rest for a while and go back at noon, what do you think?"

"it is good!"

After exchanging a few words, the two found a place to sit down and stopped following Zhang Tianhao.

Zhang Tianhao only breathed a sigh of relief after realizing the two weren't following him; finally, he could go about his own business. (End of Chapter)