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As the military strength in northern Jiangsu grew stronger, Boss Dai of the Military Intelligence Bureau looked at the photos in front of him with a rather grim expression.

"By the way, is there any way to contact Zhang Tianhao? With the current military strength of northern Jiangsu, it's much stronger than that of Chongqing, right?"

"Also, have you investigated their troops thoroughly?"

"The investigation is almost complete. There are a total of 86 divisions, as well as various local garrison regiments and militia organizations, three special operations divisions, three artillery divisions, and one armored division, totaling approximately 92 regular troops."

"so much?"

Upon hearing about the sheer number of troops, Boss Dai felt a bit numb. After all, how could such a large army possibly survive in such a vast area as northern Jiangsu?

Do they have enough food?

"There is certainly not enough food, but the current situation is difficult. The whole population is on a rationing system. Except for special talents, everyone receives 60% of the food. Basically, no one will starve to death. Moreover, many people buy food from outside, so it is not particularly difficult."

"If this tactic can still be used, what about the army?"

"The army usually trains, but sometimes when needed, they also go to farmland, because if there is no food, everyone will go hungry."

"Right."

The two sat there, unsure of what to say.

"Director Mao, should we report this matter?"

"Reporting this is up to the boss to decide, but it's best not to make a fuss about it. After all, some things are better left unsaid, don't you think?"

“That makes sense, so let’s keep it a secret for now and pretend we haven’t discovered the problem yet. But Zhang Tianhao from Subei dared to expose it, so he’s naturally not afraid of this.”

That's what they say.

Although it was night, both of them felt a chill run down their spines. Who would have thought that northern Jiangsu was developing so rapidly, not only in this aspect, but in many other areas as well.

……

On the other side, Zhang Tianhao was piloting a plane, heading towards the other side of the ocean.

He kept driving eastward along the Pacific Ocean.

A day passed, and when he realized it was already dark, he saw the west coast of Country M not far away.

Perhaps because his space was large enough to store enough supplies, he naturally stored them in an extravagant manner.

They located his warehouse immediately.

"Hello, Mr. Raul!"

"Hello Zhang, I have prepared the raw materials you requested. You just need to repackage them."

Raul looked at the Chinese man in front of him, and his smile became even brighter.

"Thank you. You prepared twenty tons of raw materials for me this time. I believe you won't suffer any losses this time either, since these are all raw materials for sulfonamides."

"It's alright, we'll do cash on delivery, how does that sound?"

"No problem. I need to check the quality of the goods. Is everything alright?"

"no!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Tianhao smiled, but after a brief mental scan, his expression turned cold.

“Mr. Raul, are you playing a joke on me? There’s less than a ton of raw material here, and you’ve filled in the rest with other things. Do you think that’s appropriate?”

As he spoke, he sniffed the air again, his face showing displeasure. "If this is your attitude, then there's no need for us to cooperate in the future."

"Dear Zhang, do you think this is appropriate? Twenty tons of raw materials—do I mean all of them are sulfonamides? There are also common cold medicines, fever reducers, and other raw materials. If you don't want to pay, don't blame me for being impolite." With that, he lightly slapped his hand, trying to summon the thugs around him.

However, he miscalculated one thing: dealing with others might be okay, but dealing with [others] would be a huge mistake.

“I think these people will be buried with you, Mr. Raul. This time you will go to meet God with your men.”

Raul looked around and saw that more than a dozen people had stood up, each holding a gun and pointing it at him. He was clearly not expecting this outcome.

"Zhang, you bribed my men?"

"That's right, I was afraid you'd turn against me and give me a fake one. I didn't expect you to actually do it. I gave you a week to collect the information, and you still managed to lie to me. Don't you know what death means?"

"No, no, please spare me, please spare me."

"No need, you can go die now."

He first inquired about Raul's wealth and other information, then stepped aside and casually took away all the supplies in the warehouse.

While Raul was still in shock, he saw more than a dozen men in black open fire on him.

Dozens of bullets hit Raul directly, killing him instantly.

Zhang Tianhao smiled, and then a thought struck him: aside from one person who stayed behind, they began to fight amongst themselves.

He glanced at the corpses lying on the ground, said nothing more, and directly brought up the man in black whom he had forcibly hypnotized.

“Go to Raul’s house! Drive me there.”

Without saying a word, the man in black jumped into the car and, with a serious expression, drove Zhang Tianhao towards his home.

Upon arriving at Raul's house, they went to his small warehouse and retrieved over 100,000 rounds of ammunition, as well as dozens of guns, including pistols, rifles, and sniper rifles.

This gun was bought from an outside shop, and Raul himself was in the arms business.

After putting away his weapons and a lot of explosives, he went to another room and saw piles of US dollars and a lot of gold.

He had half a ton of gold and tens of millions of US dollars; he was quite happy with that much money.

With a casual wave of his hand, they all vanished.

"Go to Raul's warehouse!"

"Yes!"

This is just his home; who knows how many good things are in his warehouse?

To his surprise, Raul's warehouse was larger than he had imagined, and even more abundant in supplies.

As for the guards, there were even more than expected.

But when faced with someone who was practically cheating, all the guards were hypnotized and stood still as soon as they got close.

He looked at the four large warehouses and, without saying a word, simply put them away.

There were over two thousand guns alone, along with regular bullets and various other supplies—so much that even Zhang Tianhao couldn't quite believe it.

Looking at the mountain of supplies, he was overjoyed this time.

The medicines alone number in the tens of thousands. Keep in mind that these are medicines, including several hundred boxes of precious penicillin.

The gasoline alone amounted to over ten tons, and these supplies alone were enough to make him happy.

Having received the supplies, he quickly organized them, then glanced at the man in black beside him before ordering, "Go to the other people's warehouses nearby!" (End of Chapter)