spy cloud

Chapter 1472 "Awakening"

After packing everything up and watching the Japanese shoot the so-called criminals, his mood can be said to be extremely poor, and he returned to a small hotel next to him, and he changed back to Chuan Kiichiro's identity.

He jumped out of the back window instead of going forward.

He drove the car around the whole street, and even passed Lao Hu's shop, but there was no sign of buying wild ginseng on it, and he also knew that Lao Hu might not have contacted the Anti-League yet.

Zhang Tianhao, who returned home, did not go to the front for a consultation. His stomach was full of anger, which almost made him explode. This was also the result of his patience.

Looking at the manuscript paper on the table, Zhang Tianhao began to write vigorously, he wanted to write out the anger in his heart.

"The Northeast should be the Northeast of the Chinese", "When is Japan's Arrogance", "What mistakes did the people make", "Why the Chinese were massacred", "Stand up, the people of the Northeast"...

Five hours later, when Zhang Tianhao looked at the manuscripts on the table, he was also a little stunned. After all, it was the first time he had written such a manuscript, and it was written with a rich voice and emotion.

The eight articles can be said to be the work of his true inner anger. After writing them, he felt a lot better in his heart, and his original anger subsided a lot, or he had vented a lot.

What he has to do now is to print these mimeographs and post them to awaken more people to resist the atrocities of the Japanese.Stand up and fight the Japanese.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered that at noon, Zhang Li asked him to go to dinner, but he didn't go, and stayed in the room to write articles.

Next, what he will do is to engrave all these articles on a piece of wax paper, and then oil them out.

Although the mimeograph machine is not big, it is still possible to print it if you are careful.

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Downstairs, Zhang Li looked at Song Lang, glared at him, and said nothing. After all, Zhang Tianhao locked himself in the room as soon as he came back. He didn't even open the door, and he didn't know what he was doing in the room.

"Look, Mister must have gone to see the scene. After he came back, he was in a bad mood. He didn't eat a bite in the afternoon!" Zhang Li looked worriedly at Zhang Tianhao's room upstairs.

"I'm sorry, Sister Li, it's all my fault. I didn't expect that Mr. would be like this. If it weren't for me, Mr. would not have gone to the scene. It's all my fault."

"You, you don't understand many things. Mr. is a happy person, don't you know, but here, he has been happy for a few days, maybe the night before yesterday, he was in a good mood and drank a little wine with us , At other times, did you see Mr. drinking or smoking?"

"Sister Li, I'm sorry!" Song Lang also knew that he had talked too much today, which made Zhang Tianhao feel extremely bad.

Zhang Li didn't want to teach Song Lang a lesson, but just wanted to remind him that it was not easy for Zhang Tianhao to do this. After all, how many Chinese people were killed here.

"It's really difficult, sir. You see that our clinic is making a lot of money, but do you know that we have money? We don't have money, and we use it to subsidize all aspects of personnel expenses."

"Do you remember the few sets of clothes you bought when Mr. came here? Have you seen Mr. bought clothes until now?"

"Sorry, I know I was wrong!"

Zhang Tianhao didn't know that the two downstairs were talking quietly, and that Zhang Li had also trained Song Lang for a while.

He didn't go downstairs, but continued to lie on the table and carve the words on the steel plate, one word at a time.He wants to print this little article and find a chance for me to post it.

In the evening, when the lights were turned on, Zhang Tianhao was so tired that he stretched his waist. Today he almost didn't eat all day, but stayed in his room and carved these words.

Looking at the thousands of articles printed by him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but burst into pride.

Looking at the two big characters "Awakening" written on it, this is the name he gave the tabloid he did, called Awakening, the purpose is to awaken the public, after all, he is at the scene today, his heart is about to be entangled, It was an inexplicable sadness.

Originally, this Awakening tabloid was printed on both sides. In order to stick it on the wall, it was printed on only one side. The other side was not like this, and another piece of paper was used.

It was equivalent to a tabloid, and he printed both sides directly, but in order to consider some other situations, Zhang Tianhao directly made such a tabloid in two issues.

There are four articles on one side, which is enough.

Putting away all the things, seeing that there were still various smells in the room, he went directly to the window, and then opened the window. The whole room was blown with a cold wind of more than minus 30 degrees in an instant, instantly turning the room The hot air blows away.

At the same time, he also opened the front window for direct ventilation.

After ventilating for 10 minutes, he felt the smell of ink blowing away in the room, and he was relieved. Only then did he feel that his stomach was already so hungry.

Opening the door of the room, Zhang Tianhao saw Zhang Li and Song Lang standing at the bottom of the stairs, he was also a little dazed, and couldn't help asking: "What are you two doing standing here, have you eaten yet?"

"Ah, sir, you're out, I'm going to cook for you now!"

"Okay, I'm a little hungry now, and I have to go out later."

"Ok!"

As soon as Zhang Li heard it, she immediately understood that Zhang Tianhao's mood had recovered, and she quickly gave Song Lang a wink, asking Song Lang to ask him about dinner.

As Zhang Tianhao watched the two guys leave, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, then walked to the water's edge, poured half a bottle of warm water to wash his hands, after all, his hands smelled strongly of ink.

Even his clothes had a strong inkless smell, and he had to wash them, otherwise Zhang Li and the others would smell it, and it would be another wild guess.

After taking off all the clothes, he quickly changed into a set of clothes, put them on, and then threw the clothes into the pool beside him, letting Zhang Li wash them tomorrow.

After changing their clothes, they saw Zhang Li and Song Lang directly serving three dishes, one soup, and a portion of rice.

If it wasn't for Zhang Tianhao, they really wouldn't be qualified to eat rice in the Northeast. Now with Zhang Tianhao's light, they can still eat some rice.

"By the way, is there anything to do this afternoon?"

"That's not true, but Miss Murakako Hisako sent a can of combustible gas, and I put it in the kitchen." Zhang Li said in a low voice, "By the way, just a few people came to get medicine in the afternoon, and there was nothing wrong with it." The one who's going to be operated on."

"Got it, you've done a good job. Don't use the combustible gas in the future. It's for emergency use. Put it away for me." Zhang Tianhao said while eating, "Let's forget it and bring it to my room later. .”

"Ok!"

Although she didn't know what Zhang Tianhao needed this combustible gas for, she didn't ask too much, after all, Zhang Tianhao was now a special commissioner and station master.

"If you haven't eaten, you can eat some more. I can't finish it by myself."

"No need, we've already eaten, don't bother, when we go out later, do we need Song Lang to accompany you?"

"No need, I'm going out for a casual stroll, there's nothing wrong with it, by the way, don't wander around, those wanderers in the Black Dragon Guild Hall have gone crazy for a while, they're looking for trouble everywhere, don't go out at night."

"understood!"

The two nodded. After all, they had heard about the burning of the Black Dragon Guild Hall and the theft of things.

After eating, Zhang Tianhao felt the strength of his whole body slowly recovering, and felt that his body belonged to him again.

(End of this chapter)