spy cloud

"Alright, you two rascals, that's enough. The grain has been distributed, so you're on your own."

"Young master, don't worry. I'll arrange for the troops to come in and load the grain in a bit, and this time I'll make sure the troops are well trained."

"Yes, young master, don't worry. Would you like to go home and rest for a while?"

"What are you thinking? I'm going to Shanghai; I have a ton of things to do there."

"All right!"

The two men knew that Zhang Tianhao had a lot on his plate, so they walked to the entrance of the headquarters and began arranging for someone to take him to the airport.

After all, the plane only needs a quick maintenance check and refueling before he can fly it away.

After he flew away, the entire command headquarters was bustling with activity, given the large amount of grain they had received – over 200,000 tons.

Not just a little bit, but the entire army was also overjoyed.

With so much food now, at least for the time being, we won't go hungry.

Inside the headquarters, Lao Zuo and Lao Zhao looked at the streetlights that had been set up with electric lights outside. An entire division of soldiers had laid down their weapons and were here to load up their food supplies, which showed how large the scene was.

"Old Zuo, I've noticed that the young master seems to have become even more capable than before. He's much more efficient and powerful than before. In the past, a round trip would definitely take him two or three days to sleep, but now he can run away overnight."

"Yes, young master has become even more impressive. No wonder he looks down on this power; he has his own pursuits."

"Alright, I know what you're trying to say, but sometimes I really admire the young master. He's a free spirit and understands a lot more than the rest of us."

"Yes, young master understands better."

"Our biggest problem is solved. Next, we need to check out a small arms factory and a large quantity of ammunition and weapons."

"This equipment is enough to equip at least two divisions. Except for the lack of heavy weapons, everything else is top-notch."

"That's true."

The two also inspected various supplies, medicines, and even the pharmaceutical factory had been seized.

There are also plenty of raw materials, which can at least temporarily solve the pharmaceutical problem in northern Jiangsu.

"Let's focus on our own work. After all, everything we have now is thanks to the young master. Doing our job well is what we should do most and how we can live up to his expectations."

"Ok!"

……

Meanwhile, with Zhang Tianhao's return to China, the conflict between the two major gangs in the United States, which resulted in so many deaths, still alarmed the police. The factory was even moved overnight, medicines disappeared, and warehouse supplies vanished, causing quite a stir.

After all, so many supplies disappeared without a trace, and so many people died without the killer being found. This inevitably makes people suspect that it might be a battle between gangs.

Damage caused by fighting for territory or resources.

However, the incident was later classified as a conflict between gangs, and the death toll was greatly reduced. In the reports, it was only mentioned that a conflict occurred and a few gang members died.

Nobody knew that the two major gangs were almost wiped out.

The two major gangs suffered not only loss of people, but also loss of property and wealth.

……

When Zhang Tianhao arrived in Shanghai again, it was already past four in the morning. He was exhausted and immediately collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep.

As for the storms and troubles outside, he doesn't have much energy to think about them now.

As the time slowly approached 7:30 in the morning, he finally woke up from his sleep.

He rubbed his still slightly red eyes and gave a wry smile.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking into my eyes, I could only manage a bitter smile.

I got so busy that I almost couldn't stop.

After thinking about it, he had no choice but to get up and prepare to go to work.

It was already 7:30. He took out a bowl of herbal soup, drank it first, and then went to wash up.

Only then did he take out his breakfast and start eating.

At 7:40, he had to go outside. He jogged towards the hospital. By the time he arrived, it was already 7:55 in the morning.

Seeing that it was almost time, he hurriedly went to the office and began to change his clothes.

"Hey Dr. Wang, why are you so late today? Your eyes are a little red. Did you go out to play last night?"

Zhang Tianhao glared at her irritably, then changed his clothes and prepared to go to the operating room.

He walked over to her, gently tapped her forehead, and said with some dissatisfaction, "I do want to, but with no one to keep me company, I couldn't sleep at night thinking about it, and that's why I woke up like this this morning."

Who are you thinking about?

"What did you say?"

Zhang Tianhao rolled his eyes at her, put on his mask, and headed straight for the operating room.

"Oh, and bring your medical records. I need to see them in a bit."

"Humph!"

Sun Xiaolan was still somewhat dissatisfied when she heard his instructions.

"By the way, take your time with today's surgery, I'm a little tired."

"just came back?"

He glared at her again, annoyed. "Why are you spouting nonsense here? Isn't this ruining my image?"

"Okay, let's get started!"

He went to the operating room and began to look at the first patient's medical record, preparing to perform surgery shortly.

"By the way, do you remember the person who wanted us to have surgery last week?"

"That one?"

"Note that's the guy pointing a gun at us, you know?"

"what happened?"

He was also taken aback. If she hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have known. After all, although this person threatened them, Zhang Tianhao didn't take him seriously.

If the person were a spy or a Japanese, there would be no need for them to do this. This can only mean one thing: that this person is 90% an anti-Japanese activist and 10% a gang member.

"He's dead. I heard he was killed by the Japanese when he went to assassinate one of them. Now the Japanese are investigating who performed the surgery on him."

"This has nothing to do with us. We didn't perform the surgery, did we?"

"Yes, yes, but there seems to be a problem with this. After all, some doctors can tell who the doctor is just by looking at the patient's wounds?"

"Are you stupid or am I stupid?"

"That's right, you're a smart person, you would never do that!"

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, then continued looking at the medical records while asking, "Who is he?"

"Oh, him? I don't know either!"

Sun Xiaolan paused for a moment, then said with a grin, "This news came from Japan and was reported in the newspapers. That's how I found out about it; it's in today's paper."

"Oh, I see. No wonder you're always looking for trouble. You're just learning and putting it into practice. You're amazing, incredibly amazing, absolutely amazing."

"Of course, I'm awesome!"

"How about we buy you a piece of beef to shut you up, so you can go toe-to-toe with a bull?"

"Okay!"

"Humph, that's a nice thought."

"Dr. Wang, you have to help me out! Let me go head-to-head with this beef, I'm not afraid!"

"Hehe!" (End of Chapter)