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"Dr. Wang, I'm so sorry, it's all my fault!"

Inside Old Li's antique shop, Zhang Tianhao sat opposite him, looking at Old Li with a serious expression. Clearly, Zhang Tianhao had already guessed who had leaked the information.

"Old Li, you're an old man now, how could you make such a basic mistake? Where did your discipline and sense of organization go? Do you really think you can do something like leaking information?"

"You've revealed my information this time, so I probably won't be able to stay in Shanghai for much longer. Sigh!"

"Dr. Wang, is there really no other way? I believe Mrs. Gu will be alright, really!"

"It's no use. Let's leave it at that this time. After all, you meant well. But my situation is a bit special. In fact, I shouldn't be in Shanghai at all. My work is quite complicated and there are many things to do. I'm just in Shanghai to relax."

"As for the rest, being a doctor is just a side thing."

"Dr. Wang, can you help her with this?"

"I can't help. I want it myself, and the shortage is huge. Give me ten or twenty tons, and I can handle it all, let alone a small amount."

He rolled his eyes, clearly disagreeing with Old Li's statement.

"Is there really no other way?"

"No, I don't have any left. I need the medicine myself, so how am I supposed to give it to her? If it were a hospital visit, it wouldn't be a problem to prescribe more medicine, but is this about prescribing more medicine?"

"This, this..."

"Alright, enough of that. This matter ends here, and I don't intend to pursue it further. I hope you won't make any more fundamental mistakes, understand?"

"Thank you!"

Old Li understood that Zhang Tianhao's purpose in coming here this time was not only to warn him, but also to explain the situation. After all, things had come to this point, and he could no longer hide anything, nor did he intend to.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Tianhao had disappeared outside the shop.

The sky outside had darkened at some point, and some streetlights could be faintly seen lighting up around us.

There were far fewer pedestrians on the streets, since there weren't many people strolling around at this time of year.

Old Li glanced outside before walking to the shop entrance, carefully closing his door, and then letting out a wry smile.

……

On the second floor of the Great World, a young man was sitting at a table, holding a glass of red wine, looking down at the crowd jumping around.

On the stage in front, a woman was singing the song "Night Shanghai," filling the entire Grand World with a strong sense of extravagance.

"Sir, here's your wine!"

"Ok!"

Zhang Tianhao looked up at the person who had come, and breathed a sigh of relief, for in front of him was Zhou Xiaolan, one of the Ten Beauties.

"Xiao Lan, what brings you here to work?"

"Sigh, something happened at the Paramount Ballroom, as you know, so I can't work there for the time being, so I came here to work."

"Is that so? That's good!"

As he spoke, he placed the money for the drinks on the tray and then casually asked a question.

Do you know what's going on below?

As he spoke, he gently asked a question to the two middle-aged men drinking at the bar below.

"Those two people aren't anything special, but they are high-ranking officials in the city government. I don't know exactly what they do."

"Is the young master interested in them?" "Not interested, but their identities are somewhat suspicious. They might defect to Chongqing. I overheard a few words of their conversation just now!"

How could this happen?

"It is very likely that they have discovered that the Japanese control over Shanghai is not working properly, or that they want to leave themselves a way out, otherwise they would not have done this."

"Oh, I see!"

"By the way, I overheard Lily say that the Japanese army is preparing a plan to target northern Jiangsu. You should be careful."

Xiao Lan lowered her head and, taking advantage of the space while pouring the wine, carefully whispered something in his ear.

"I know, but I don't know what the Japanese have in mind. If they do have a plan, it would be better to find a way to get our hands on them."

"Young master, this might be a bit unreliable. I heard it from a municipal government official. At most, it's just some trivial gossip. I don't know anything else about it."

"Oh, I see. I thought it was an internal Japanese plan!"

"Young Master, you're thinking too simply. Do you think those things are something we can access?"

She rolled her eyes and then said softly, "By the way, young master, how about coming to our place tonight? We all miss you!"

"No need, I'll be back in a bit. These past two nights, people have been waking me up in the middle of the night to perform surgeries. I'm exhausted. I'm just relaxing a bit tonight."

He quickly refused, after all, ten women were like tigers, and if he went, he wouldn't be able to sleep all night. Most importantly, he didn't have that much time.

"Hehe, young master, are you scared, or do you look down on our background?"

As she spoke, she became somewhat aggrieved, and her eyes even turned a little red.

What are you thinking about?

Zhang Tianhao was somewhat helpless and gave a wry smile.

"Am I that kind of person? Besides, do you think I don't know who you are? I don't have the energy to think about anything else right now. I haven't slept much these past few nights, and I still have to work during the day. It's already quite good that I haven't been exhausted."

"Not only that, sometimes I don't even have time to eat, so do you think I have the energy to think about those things?"

"Oh, I see!"

Zhou Xiaolan looked at Zhang Tianhao and noticed that there were indeed some dark circles under his eyes, which made her laugh.

"My dear young master, you have such rare panda eyes, it's quite an eye-opener for me."

"Alright, stop laughing at me, go do your thing!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and even looked down at the people dancing on the dance floor.

Just then, two people walked in through the door. Although they looked rather thin, their eyes were cold and sinister, causing the people around them to involuntarily make way for them.

"Qian Tongwei, you've finally come!"

Zhang Tianhao did not go down, but looked at the two people and saw that two thin needles, each only one centimeter long, suddenly appeared in his hand.

He gently held the two tiny needles between his right hand and flicked them lightly.

He then saw the thin needle disappear before his eyes like lightning in the dim light, and then reappear on the chests of the two young men who had just entered.

The two of them only felt a slight sensation on their chest, like being bitten by a mosquito, and then felt nothing more.

Clearly, these two people had been hit by his fine needles. If they didn't move around much, they might survive for an hour or two; if they danced, half an hour would be enough. (End of Chapter)