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After putting away the fish, Zhang Tianhao didn't linger any longer. Instead, he carried the fish straight to the kitchen.

He has no tools at hand, so he can only borrow the tools from the kitchen to cook a yellow croaker himself. Besides, it's not like he doesn't know how to cook.

Half an hour later, Zhang Tianhao left the kitchen carrying a fish weighing over ten kilograms that had already been cooked, along with a dozen or so steamed buns.

Seeing the dumbfounded expressions of the chefs and assistants in the kitchen, he couldn't help but laugh.

……

"report!"

Xiao Zuo looked up at the plainclothes officer who walked in and asked a question with some confusion.

"What is it?"

"That's right, just now Dr. Wang Xiaotian cooked a fish in the kitchen, and then bought a dozen or so steamed buns and went back to his room."

Where did the fish come from?

When Xiao Zuo heard about fish, he was also a little confused. After all, although there are many fish in the sea, it is not like there are fish without time to catch them, right?

"He caught it himself. He caught a big yellow croaker weighing over ten pounds this morning, and he went straight to the kitchen to cook it. He also bought some mantou (steamed buns) and went straight home. I guess we'll be able to eat it for a few days."

"It's enough for one person for a day, and it might even last for several days."

Another plainclothes officer also whispered something, clearly understanding the meaning behind Wang Xiaotian's actions. It wasn't very safe outside, so hiding alone in a room would naturally prevent any problems. Once the door was closed, he was almost completely isolated from the outside world.

"I understand, you may leave!"

"Hi!"

The two plainclothes officers also turned and left, leaving Xiao Zuo with a rather unpleasant expression.

There are only 87 people on board, including 13 crew members, 18 plainclothes officers, and 56 passengers. All personnel have been screened, so there is basically no chance of poisoning.

Since they had sufficient alibi evidence, they couldn't just arrest the people directly, and they certainly couldn't wrongly accuse these guests.

Anyone who can afford to travel by boat must have a certain level of financial strength or connections.

"Who exactly is it?"

Everyone on board has been checked; they all have tickets, either from his people or crew members. If they wanted to take action, they would have done it already.

Within two or three days, two doctors died, and both of them were well-known doctors.

"Has our purpose been discovered?"

He took a deep breath, suppressed the irritation in his heart, and gently tapped the table. He cleared his mind and began to think about how to ensure the safety of these doctors.

"Someone come here!"

With a low shout, he saw a plainclothes officer walk in through the door, stand in front of him, and bow directly.

"Captain!"

"Pass the word: select eight people, each a doctor, and assign one person to protect them. They are the most urgently needed talents in the empire, understand?"

"Hi!"

As soon as his order was given, the plainclothes officer went out and began to arrange manpower.

After all, doctors don't usually go out much; they generally rest or read in their cabins, except when they're eating.

...On the other side, Zhang Tianhao returned to his room, took out a steamed bun and ate it slowly, his eyes even showing a hint of seriousness.

He didn't understand it at first, but now he can basically guess what it is.

After all, the people in Xinjing need doctors, but they don't need someone like this to communicate. There must be something fishy about this communication.

"They're not sending our group to the Northeast to do those experiments, are they?"

His expression also became somewhat strange. If that were the case, he knew better than anyone how serious the consequences would be.

As he pondered this, he gently tapped his chopsticks with his left hand, his eyes revealing a deeper thoughtfulness.

"No, these doctors must be sent away, otherwise we'll be in big trouble. It would be best if I were the only one left! If there's only one doctor, I can leave without any problem."

"Unfortunately, there may be people among them who have been bribed. If others find out, it is very likely that those people were responsible for Dr. Gu's death."

Although he didn't know if that was the case, he didn't intend to just stand by and watch, since no one could say for sure about such things.

With that thought in mind, he put aside all his worries and began to eat heartily. After all, this large yellow croaker weighed more than ten kilograms, and even after it was killed, it still weighed ten kilograms.

As he watched the yellow croaker meat gradually disappear, his expression became relaxed and satisfied. After all, he was quite happy to have eaten so much.

Half an hour later, he saw that all that was left on the table was fish bones, and he had even finished eating the dozen or so steamed buns.

He ate a whole dozen kilograms of food in one go, which truly shows his dedication.

This is enough for several people; it's really not much for one person to finish.

He shook his head, then sat up and began to circulate his cultivation technique. The food slowly transformed into energy and entered his body.

When he opened his eyes again, he raised his hand to check the time before letting out a breath.

"It's already 4:30 in the afternoon, and we've been cultivating for six or seven hours."

Feeling the explosive power surging within him, he smiled with satisfaction and then began to clean up the debris around him.

As soon as they stepped out of the room, they saw an undercover officer standing at the door. There was an undercover officer standing at the door of every room, as if these officers were there specifically to keep an eye on them.

"Are we being watched?"

He was also somewhat puzzled, but he didn't care. Anyway, he didn't care about what was going on here, so even if something happened, he figured these people wouldn't suspect him.

With that thought in mind, he went up to the deck, threw the fish bones he was holding into the sea, and, holding a fishing rod, stood by the side of the boat and began fishing.

While fishing, he thought about the eight doctors who were left.

"Perhaps these doctors are just unlucky and will be able to leave!"

"If we take all these people away, I wonder if there will be any problems?"

Thinking about this, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face, since he would be sending someone over to handle things here.

As for himself, he never thought about leaving. After all, he really was going to Xinjing, and he needed to find out more about the situation of Zhou Xiaofeng and Qian Jun there.

Back in his room, Zhang Tianhao closed the door and crawled into bed, taking out a small telegraph machine.

After carefully adjusting the radio frequency, he began sending telegrams.

Even after his modifications, the radio was still quite quiet, especially on the ship, where the sound of the waves and machinery almost completely drowned out the telegraph machine.

He prepared one precisely because this new type of telegraph machine was small, quiet, and easy to carry. (End of Chapter)