spy cloud

The next day, it was already bright outside, even when Zhang Tianhao was still in bed. The sun was high in the sky.

"Lazybones, get up! You'll be late if you don't get up now!"

Just as he was still half asleep, he heard a woman's voice beside him, which instantly woke him up.

But they quickly understood what was going on.

"Let me sleep a little longer, I'm so damn tired, I'm trying to work myself to death!"

"Get lost! Who told you to come back in the middle of the night? You deserve it!"

"It's all your fault! I'm exhausted, and you still make me do this and that!"

He's thick-skinned and doesn't care, so he just smiled and replied.

This remark made Sun Xiaolan blush, because that was indeed the case.

She rolled her eyes at Zhang Tianhao, then immediately realized he was teasing her. She stepped forward and pinched Zhang Tianhao's waist.

Feeling the pain in his waist, he let out a scream in response.

"what--"

"Humph!"

Seeing Zhang Tianhao's pained expression, Sun Xiaolan loosened her grip and smiled with satisfaction.

"Get up quickly. Old Zhou just came over and said that another comrade has been arrested. He is one of the people on the same line as that traitor. Now the higher-ups are ordering us to find this traitor as soon as possible."

"No, you haven't decided who this person might be yet?"

"How many suspects are there?"

"We originally had five suspects, but now there are only three!"

"There are three more. It seems we need to finalize things with Lao Zhou as soon as possible."

He thought about it in his mind and felt quite helpless. After all, things always happen sooner or later. If he wasn't careful, it could lead to even bigger trouble, and his comrades on the other side might have to make even greater sacrifices.

"Old Zhou also said that the plan will be implemented at noon today!"

"I understand!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianhao sighed and got out of bed.

Although Sun Xiaolan didn't know what it was, Zhang Tianhao knew that this matter was far more complicated than he had imagined, and that even more people might fall here if he wasn't careful.

"Alright, let's get ready for work!"

He coughed once, then turned and walked outside.

After breakfast, Zhang Tianhao didn't hesitate at all and took Sun Xiaolan directly towards the hospital.

……

Around noon, in a small second-floor teahouse not far from the hospital, he sat quietly alone in a private room near the window.

Then I saw a small hotel across the street. A middle-aged man hurriedly jumped off a rickshaw and paid the fare.

He was also carrying a yellow leather suitcase, which didn't seem particularly special.

However, the suitcase sounded rather heavy. Even Zhang Tianhao, looking at the other person, could tell that it was quite difficult for him to lift it.

"Boss, I need a room!"

"Ok!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man, carrying a suitcase, walked to the shopkeeper's counter and whispered something.

"Sir, would you like a room on the second floor or the first floor?"

"I want room 308!"

The owner was taken aback when he heard this, since the other hotel only had two floors, so how could it possibly have room 308?

But the boss immediately understood.

"Sir, we only have a second floor here, how could there be a room 308?"

"Sorry, I might have misremembered. I meant room 208!" The middle-aged man smiled apologetically, still carrying his suitcase in his other hand.

"Are you a camel?"

"Fish bone!"

"Hello, your room is ready. Please follow me!"

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper and the two exchanged a secret signal before the shopkeeper led the middle-aged man upstairs. He was still holding the key in his hand, twirling it on his finger.

"Sir, what brings you here?"

"I'm here to send a telegram to the organization. The situation is urgent. Be careful here and keep an eye on things to prevent anyone from breaking in."

"Ok!"

Then they saw the middle-aged man come to room 208 on the second floor, pick up a suitcase, open it in front of the camel, and a radio was found inside the suitcase.

"I'll go out first, wait for me!"

"it is good!"

Watching the camel leave, the middle-aged man quickly put away the radio and went to the back window.

Carefully, he opened the back window, took out a rope, and then carefully tied the radio to the rope before lowering it down.

Then, he climbed out of the window by the rope without realizing it, got into the rickshaw that was already waiting below, and headed in another direction.

Zhang Tianhao, sitting opposite him, watched everything that was happening in the hotel without even lifting his eyelids. He continued to drink his tea with his head down, casually picking up a small pastry, putting it in his mouth, and chewing it a few times.

Meanwhile, at the counter on the first floor, the camel looked around carefully before picking up the phone and making a call.

"Hello, Shimokata-kun? This is Old Ma. My superiors have finally contacted me. They are currently sending a telegram from the second floor of the hotel. Please hurry up."

"Okay, keep him calm, I'll send someone over right away."

"Hi!"

The camel also put down the phone, feeling much more at ease.

So he prepared a pot of tea and was about to bring it upstairs.

Zhang Tianhao didn't even look at it, turned around and went straight downstairs, intending to go to the hospital, since he was quite famous in this area.

Even the men below him knew him.

He glanced at the time, feeling a bit bored, and turned to leave, leaving behind some money for the tea.

As he arrived at the entrance and began to walk towards the hospital, he saw a rickshaw suddenly stop in front of him.

"Sir, do you need a car?"

Upon seeing this master, his brow twitched slightly. After all, it was impossible for someone here not to recognize him. Therefore, there was only one possibility: this master had come specifically to wait for him.

Do you think I need a car?

"I think you need a car, don't you?"

As he spoke, he appeared beside Zhang Tianhao without anyone noticing, and a pistol appeared in his hand. Although it was hidden by his clothes, the muzzle was pointed at him.

"Come with me, or I'll kill you!"

"Sure, but at least tell me who you are?"

"You don't need to tell me that; you'll know when you get there."

Upon hearing this, the driver's face darkened, and he whispered a threat to Zhang Tianhao, "Get in the car, hurry up!"

"All right!"

Zhang Tianhao was also somewhat puzzled. No one knew he was here, especially not just for tea.

Once he got into the rickshaw, he didn't say much. He watched as the driver pulled him in the opposite direction from the hospital, but his expression didn't change at all.

It was as if he was watching a show; after all, whoever came looking for trouble was likely to be a very interesting thing for him. (End of Chapter)