spy cloud

Zhang Tianhao, who already had a deep understanding of hypnosis, faced a spy and hypnotized him in just the blink of an eye.

"Kill everyone inside with a knife and then commit suicide!"

His voice was not loud, and it almost sounded like it could only be heard at the door. At the same time, Zhang Tianhao handed over a dagger.

But the plainclothes man's eyes became extremely confused. He took the dagger, dropped the gun, and turned around to walk back to the room.

Zhang Tianhao raised his foot, took the pistol back into his hand, and then knocked directly on the door of the other room opposite.

"Hello, the one who brought you water and candles."

He knocked on the door of room 307 again, even the corner of his mouth remained calm, as if he hadn't done it just now.

There were four agents in the room opposite, sitting in the room with pistols on the table.

"who?"

Hearing his knock on the door, there was also a low angry roar inside. Apparently the people in this room were also dissatisfied with the person who suddenly came to deliver water.

But they never expected that the person knocking on the door was a murderer. As the door was opened, Zhang Tianhao walked in easily.

In less than half a minute, he walked out of the room again, and the bodies of four agents were already left in the room. Almost all of them had their necks broken by him.

Those who were not dead were still twitching for the last time, not wanting to take their last breath.

Returning to room 306, Zhang Tianhao saw two corpses lying on the ground in the room, all lying in a pool of blood.

One was still lying on the table with headphones on his ears, and the other had a dagger inserted directly into his neck, where blood kept pouring out.

With a pair of blurred eyes, he had no idea that he had been wiped on his neck.

Looking at the two dead people, he looked at the bug on the table, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, unplugged the power, and then put the bug away.
An eavesdropping device is still quite valuable. If you are not an owner, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are. Naturally, if he has any good things here, he will naturally collect them all and make them his trophies.

As for the gun, I won't let it go either.

And when he reached the window, he looked at the street below. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he didn't say much.

After putting on the mask, Zhang Tianhao was not ready to show his face directly to the special correspondent. After all, he still didn't know the identity of the special correspondent.

"Boom boom boom!"

As his knock on the door rang, Zhang Tianhao also adjusted his clothes. After checking that there was nothing strange about himself, he stood directly in front of the door of Room 308.

"Who?"

"Hello, I'm here to bring candles. I heard that sir needs candles here!"

His voice was not loud, but it was quite clear, as if he was really a hotel waiter.

"I don't need candles. I need boiling water, and it's cold water. Please bring it to me. Thank you!"

"Sir, I'm sorry. It's such a cold day. Drinking cold water can easily hurt your health. And we don't have cold water here. Please forgive me!"

"Okay, can you bring me a glass of red wine?"

The special correspondent in the room was standing behind the door with a pistol in his hand. He was looking at the door vigilantly and talking to Zhang Tianhao at the door.

"Sorry, we have whiskey here, do you want it?"

As Zhang Tianhao finished speaking, the special correspondent put away his pistol, then came to the door and opened the door of the room.

"Please come in!"

Standing aside, he was stunned when he saw Zhang Tianhao at the door, and immediately stood aside and made a gesture of invitation.

"You're welcome!" Zhang Tianhao glanced at the other party politely, and then walked in.

He looked at the time, and it was eight o'clock in two minutes.

The special commissioner also closed the door, looked up and down at Zhang Tianhao, who was wearing a mask, and said with some confusion: "Major General Zhang, I'm really sorry, I asked you to go there in person."

"I don't know anything, so I'd better ask the special commissioner to tell you. It's not safe here. There seem to be some strangers down there!"

"Ah, is there a stranger?"

The special correspondent was also stunned, almost exclaiming.

"Yes, there are four spies on the opposite side, and our entire room has been monitored. I don't think you knew it, right?"

He stared at the special correspondent without even blinking. He looked at him with some confusion and uttered a sentence lightly.

"Then let's leave quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

"No, there are still 3 minutes left, I think it's enough for us to talk."

"Okay, I am Lieutenant Colonel Luo Wenhao, the special commissioner sent by the bureau. I have a very important matter now..."

As soon as he was halfway through speaking, he thought of something and immediately shut up.

Zhang Tianhao naturally knew what this meant, so he said, "It's okay. The monitoring has been cleared. There are still two and a half minutes left. No one else here can hear our conversation except me."

"Yes, the latest code book of the Third War Zone was stolen by a person named Jiang Hua. Now the Third War Zone urgently needs this code book, and the person has arrived in Shanghai, so the director hopes that you can find the person from Jiang Hua, and Successfully recaptured the codebook!"

"Just the two of us?"

"No, Major General Zhang, you should have a lot of people under your command. The director just sent me here to ask for your help, really."

"Hey, Lieutenant Colonel Luo, you think too highly of me. This is making things difficult for me. I do have a few people now, but they are only three, and two of them are injured. I am resting in bed recovering from my injuries, and there is another person who is responsible for taking care of the two of them."

"Now even the radio stations are sent and received by me personally, so I don't have any manpower here at all. Last time I applied to the bureau for some captain spots and I am preparing to recruit some manpower."

"Now it seems that I still have to ask the bureau chief to allocate a group of people to me. Otherwise, there is nothing I can do!"

"By the way, Commissioner, I think there should be some manpower in Shanghai. My men have suffered serious casualties all along. Now can you give me the manpower in Shanghai?"

"This one……"

The special correspondent also looked embarrassed and looked at him with a wry smile.

"Major General Zhang, I don't know how many manpower there are. I just received an order to come and see you. As for the specific manpower, please ask the bureau chief for instructions. Really."

"It seems that this matter has to wait. I have always paid people to do things here. As for the source of the money, I believe the bureau chief will explain it to you. As for the manpower, we really don't have any available. It’s just me. It’s really embarrassing for me!”

"Then what should we do about this matter..."

"The bureau chief has issued an order, and we still have to carry it out. I'll spend money to find someone first. As for how to find someone, I'd better take my time. Inexplicable things often happen in Shanghai now. You have to be careful."

"Okay, how will we contact you next?"

"Let's talk about it then. By the way, do you have a photo of that person from Jianghua? You won't let me find one person among hundreds of people in Shanghai, right?"

"No, the director didn't give me a photo. The director knows it's very difficult, so I can only ask you to help me find it."

"Okay, I'll leave now. It's eight o'clock in one minute, so you can take care of yourself!"

Zhang Tianhao didn't say anything, just opened the door and walked outside.