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"Okay, I understand. I'll leave this to Hashimoto Yu."

She responded and then said softly, "We have a lot of intelligence about the underground party, and we are currently gathering it with all our might. If nothing unexpected happens, we may be able to make arrests in a while."

"Have they caught them yet?"

"Two members of the underground organization have been arrested, but they are tight-lipped and have not revealed any useful information so far."

"Where was it caught? What's its name?"

"One is named Ding Yizhen, and the other is named Tao Dabao. As for whether anyone else was arrested, I don't know. But these two are students."

"They are indeed students, and most likely joined the organization in the last two years. Don't worry, we'll handle it here."

"That!"

"Forget it, I don't think they can hold out for long. I can only buy them a day at most. Given their condition, a day is still a long shot. You need to find them as soon as possible."

"it is good!"

Zhang Tianhao breathed a sigh of relief, then looked directly at the door and gave a wry smile.

At the same time, he made a vague gesture towards her, clearly indicating that someone had come to his doorstep to eavesdrop on something.

"It's really lively here!"

She gave a wry smile, muttered something under her breath, and then walked to one side of the courtyard. There she saw someone swiftly vault over the wall and then jump over.

The whole process was smooth and quick, and he disappeared into his courtyard in less than ten seconds.

"Wow, that's impressive. Training really makes a difference."

He gave a wry smile, but ultimately said nothing, and just stood there, pondering the matter of Ding Yizhen and Tao Dabao.

"No, I need to go and investigate!"

As for the roster, he still needs to find someone to retrieve it. The reason for retrieving the roster is naturally due to work requirements.

He didn't say much, but glared at the doorway, picked up his food, and sat down to eat slowly.

Time flew by, but after eating, Zhang Tianhao washed the dishes and went straight back to his room to rest.

Of course, it was only eight o'clock, not time to rest yet, but no one dared to interfere if he rested.

Soon, the person who had been waiting at his door turned and left. Only then did he get out of bed, lift the blanket and put it aside.

He turned and walked out of the room, then with a light leap, disappeared into his own courtyard.

……

Inside a pharmacy in the north of the city.

Zhang Tianhao had already put on makeup and was sitting in front of a middle-aged doctor.

"Sir, where do you feel unwell? Please extend your left hand so I can take your pulse."

The doctor sat there, smiling at him.

"Dr. Xu, I'm sorry to bother you."

"It's nothing. I don't know where you're feeling unwell?"

"Sigh, I am indeed feeling unwell. My blood and qi are stagnant, my heart is racing, and my vision has been blurry for the past few days. So please take a look and tell me what's wrong with me?"

"You have too many thoughts and too much pent-up emotions, which is why you're in this situation. Don't you agree?"

"No, my legs feel weak and I can't exert any strength. Doctor, what's wrong with me?"

"You seem to be physically weak and prone to feeling cold, but surely that doesn't apply to you, sir?"

"It's my wife, I'm sorry."

Upon hearing this, Doctor Xu also laughed.

"Sir, please come in. Let me take your pulse again. After all, your health is the most important thing."

Dr. Xu smiled and gestured for him to proceed.

Then he said to the waiter, "Waiter, could you watch the door for me? I need to go to the back and take this gentleman's pulse; I want to be more accurate." "Okay!"

The two then went directly into an inner room.

Zhang Tianhao had just sat down when he saw Doctor Xu clasp his hands in a fist salute and say earnestly, "Young Master, you're back."

"Yes, give me the roster. There's some trouble in Shanghai. A lot has happened in the last two years, and I haven't taken care of it. Many people have forgotten what I told them. Some people have already been arrested, and I don't even know how many more there are."

"Young Master, is something about to happen again?"

"I don't know, but it's better to be cautious this time. Don't notify anyone without my orders, understand?"

"clear."

As he spoke, Doctor Xu turned around, went to the side, and carefully pushed aside a medicine shelf. He then saw a small button on the board behind the shelf.

He gently pulled on the button and saw a notebook fall out.

He put the notebook back in its original position, then walked to the side and handed it to Zhang Tianhao.

"Young master, this is the lifeblood of all comrades in Shanghai. You must take good care of it."

"It's alright, when have my things ever been lost?"

He smiled and sat down, then began flipping through the roster.

"By the way, Lao Xu, have you heard about what's been happening inside the organization lately?"

"No, no one here knows about me. Besides, with these lists, how could I dare to meet and communicate with others? So, apart from you, young master, no one in Shanghai knows my identity."

"Old Xu, you did a great job, really."

"Continue to do this in the future. I took the old roster. I believe you remember some of it. Just write it down. I'll take care of the rest."

"Okay, Master!"

"Alright, I'll write down all the names of the people. They'll be destroyed anyway anyway, so don't worry. Go ahead and leave."

"Alright! Young master, take care."

Zhang Tianhao checked the time; it was already 9 PM. Time really flies when you're out.

"By the way, did you receive the high-quality ginseng I asked you to collect?"

“I have three ginseng roots that are a hundred years old, and one that is two hundred years old.”

"Okay, give me all of it. I'll give you the money; consider it payment for the acquisition. Is that alright?"

"Young master, could you leave one? This is for saving your life. Please leave one in case of emergency."

After thinking for a moment, Dr. Xu still asked a question, somewhat embarrassed.

To his surprise, Zhang Tianhao agreed and didn't make things difficult for him at all.

"Thank you, Master."

As he spoke, he pressed a button on the wall and saw a small door open. He took out two boxes from the morning and placed them directly on the table.

"Young Master, these are the three. Take a look!"

"how much is it?"

"Just give me two thousand silver dollars, after all, these medicinal herbs are what I bought from others, and they only cost a little over nineteen hundred silver dollars in total!"

"Thank you."

Zhang Tianhao didn't stand on ceremony and directly took out seven small yellow croakers from his pocket and placed them on the table.

"Seven small yellow croakers should be enough, right?"

"That's enough, young master, thank you."

"No need to be polite. You're doing this for me, so I can't treat you unfairly. Please accept this."

"Okay!" (End of Chapter)