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I arrived home after walking halfway there.

Zhang Tianhao finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his home not far away, his eyes filled with doubt.

Just then, Zhang Tianhao felt as if someone had bumped into him. He turned around to look at the person who had bumped into him and saw that the young man had already turned and run away.

"It's really interesting."

He smiled and noticed that there were some extra things in his pocket. He smiled again and then acted as if nothing had happened.

As for the things in his pocket, he had already moved them away.

Then he started eating the big steamed bun as he walked.

A dozen or so steamed buns—most people would only need three or four—but he quickly devoured all of them before smiling with satisfaction.

Just then, a group of people rushed up and pounced on him.

"It's him, it's him!"

While Zhang Tianhao was still somewhat stunned, he saw a group of people rush down and about to attack him.

"Gentlemen, I want to ask, who are you people, what right do you have to arrest me, and what wrong have I done that you've come to arrest me?"

He also gave a low shout, which, though not loud, startled several people on the roadside, and left the people who rushed over somewhat bewildered.

"You're a member of the underground Communist Party, so we're arresting members of the underground Communist Party. Come with us?"

"Underground party? That's ridiculous. When did the Special Service Department start arbitrarily framing people? Is this how your director taught you? Do you still think your Special Service Department is like it was under Li Liqun's leadership? Or do you think you can do whatever you want? Tell me, I'll go talk to your director. I want to see who gave you such audacity."

His expression turned cold, because if he were really arrested, he wouldn't be able to explain himself. But here, he could still argue his case.

"Come with us, or you'll find out later."

The lead agent looked at Zhang Tianhao with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, grabbed him, and pinned him to the ground.

At the same time, several agents went up and began searching the premises.

Several people took turns searching him. After five minutes, they had searched almost every place on his body where he could hide something. Somewhat unwillingly, he stepped forward and said to the captain, "Captain, there's nothing here. Besides a few bills, a work ID, and an ID card, there's nothing else."

"No intelligence?"

"no!"

The captain looked at Zhang Tianhao's calm, even sneer-filled face, and a hint of fear crept into his eyes. After all, he had been arrested, and by people from their own intelligence agency, and now he found the other man so calm.

He knew that if he didn't handle it well, he could really be in trouble.

"If you don't give me an explanation, I think you will regret what you just did, and you will pay the price for it, but you won't be able to afford it."

"Is that so? Take him away!"

Upon hearing this, anger surged in his eyes; he clearly hadn't expected things to escalate so rapidly.

Zhang Tianhao glanced at the person, his eyes filled with contempt, clearly indicating that someone was targeting him this time.

Meanwhile, the guards who had been following and protecting him watched as Zhang Tianhao was arrested by the Special Service and quickly relayed the news to A Feng.

As for Ah Feng, he naturally had people on his side as well.

However, he didn't do that. Instead, he went to a deserted place, found a telephone line, plugged in the phone, and started making a call.

The call was answered shortly afterward.

"whats the matter?"

"Wang Xiaotian, a doctor at a church hospital, was arrested without cause by the Special Service."

"understood!"

The person on the other end of the phone understood what he meant, and Ah Feng hung up immediately, finally letting out a sigh of relief. As for why he didn't use his own connections, well, his connections weren't strong enough, and using them might cause unnecessary trouble.

……

In the office of the head of the secret service.

The section chief was sitting there when the phone on his desk rang.

He picked up the phone and answered respectfully, saying, "Hello, this is Song. How can I help you?"

"Director Song, are you out of your minds? The church doctor is such a good doctor, and you arrested him on his way home for no reason. Have you lost your minds?"

"Now that they've come directly to me with their complaints, are you all very satisfied?"

"And another thing, he was a renowned doctor recommended by the Empire, and you shooed him away. Did you think your head was too hard to crack?"

"Many people have complained to me. You guys are just causing trouble for me. The empire recommended these famous doctors. How are we supposed to explain this to the empire, especially to Dean Miura and the others? Are you out of your mind?"

"Although I don't know why you're arresting people, they were recommended by the Empire, not some anti-Japanese element or underground party member. Is this how you do things for me?"

As soon as Director Song answered the phone, he heard the person on the other end roaring and even verbally abusing him.

He never expected that his subordinates' actions would directly alarm the military police and make things difficult for him, the section chief.

He listened to the person on the phone cursing for several minutes before finally letting out a sigh of relief and wiping the cold sweat from his forehead after the other person finished.

"I'm sorry, I don't know. I'll go check right now and see who's so bold as to arrest people without any reason. I'll skin them alive."

"Find out the truth for me and give them an explanation."

"Yes!"

Director Song breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the other end of the phone hang up, and then immediately called his secretary.

"Find out who that bastard is, arrest Dr. Wang, immediately!"

"Yes!"

Upon hearing this, the secretary immediately responded and then made a phone call to the action team, and then waited for them to investigate.

Less than five minutes later, the phone rang.

"Secretary, hello. Niu Dali arrested a doctor surnamed Wang, and he's being interrogated in the interrogation room right now. What can I do for you?"

"If anything happens to this Dr. Wang, you can all go down with him. Now, save him for me, and hurry up!"

"what--"

"What are you 'ah' about? Hurry up! And there's also that idiot Niu Dali, he's gotten himself into big trouble. This time he'll be skinned alive if he doesn't die. You'd better figure it out yourself."

"Yes, yes, I'll take care of it right away."

Upon hearing the secretary's words, the person on the other end was startled, turned around, hung up the phone, and ran towards the interrogation room. Clearly, he knew this matter might have really gotten him into serious trouble.

Director Song mentioned his secretary's report, his face darkening further. He immediately led his secretary to the interrogation room, clearly showing his fear.

When he arrived at the interrogation room, he saw that Zhang Tianhao had already been taken down, but his injuries still looked quite frightening.

After all, he is a doctor, and if he gets injured, who knows how many people will be affected.

Upon seeing Zhang Tianhao covered in injuries, Director Song rushed over and carefully examined his wounds, his face also filled with anger.

"Men, arrest Niu Dali and interrogate him thoroughly. Find out who gave him the audacity to be so arrogant, and who is supporting him behind the scenes. He must give an explanation."

"Yes!" (End of this chapter)