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"By the way, Xiaohong, are the two of them awake?"

"Not yet. I was a little worried too. As soon as I woke up, I found that you were sleeping on the bed. I knew you were awake, so I came out to look for you. I'm much better now. After sleeping for a while, I almost recovered."

Zhao Hong whispered something, then hugged Zhang Tianhao and followed him to look out the window at the scenery.

The gate of the villa corresponds to the main road outside, but this is a villa area. Relatively speaking, this is still a place for rich people. Most of them live in relatively wealthy people, so the environment here is also good.

"By the way, Master, the last telegram you asked us to send said that you were injured. Do you need to rest for a while?"

"Well, didn't I tell you last time? I'm going to visit them in the United States. Although I've only been away for a few days, we might have to relax a bit, or stay at home during this period, or something. Don’t go anywhere, take a good rest, and start training you at the same time.”

"Do we still need to train?"

When Zhao Hong heard this, he was also stunned, and a bitter melon-like smile immediately appeared on his face. His whole face was almost embarrassed.

"This time I'm just training you to maintain physical strength and body coordination. I won't train you with high intensity. When you were doing tasks with me a few days ago, I found that your skills have declined a bit, so you must practice. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome to do the tasks in the future.”

"Oh, so that's it!"

……

In the gendarmerie, Senteng Keiko looked at the documents on the table, and felt confused for a while. After all, this time he had not found out from any channel who was the one who launched the Shanghai riots a few days ago.

But she still had a vague guess in her heart, that it was Zhang Tianhao from Zhongtong who sent someone to do it.

But there is no evidence. After all, she also knows that Zhang Tianhao should be in Hong Kong at this time. After all, he went there years ago. Even if he comes back now, he will only go to Shanghai at most.

Obviously this doesn't seem to have much to do with Zhang Tianhao, but this is just a guess on his part.

"Which aspect is the problem?"

Although she thought a lot here, there was one thing that troubled her even more, and that was that her information was taken away.

It was originally a happy thing, but that was not the case. Instead, the table in the teahouse was replaced because of damage.

As for the old table, it was sent directly to the kitchen to be used as wood and burned.

Sighing, Senteng Keiko was also speechless for a while. She had never seen such an unreliable superior, and she didn't even know how to contact her.

As for the originally agreed method, she did it several times, but obviously did not get any results.

After thinking for a while, she put her mind down, and then prepared to pick up the file and look at it again. After all, she was an agent, and doing her job well was the only thing she had to do at the moment.

But before I knew it, the sky outside became dark again. It was already past six o'clock in the evening, and the sun had already set. It was estimated that it would not be long before the sky became completely dark.

The street lights on the street have already been turned on, but the street is still crowded with people, and many people who have to find things to do on the street to make a living shout from time to time.

Chiten Keiko couldn't help but raise her head and look out the window. After a busy day, Chiten Keiko also breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, I put down the documents in my hands and prepared to hand them over to my superiors by category.

At this moment, the phone on her desk rang and she suddenly remembered.

"Jingle Bell!"

The ringing of the phone directly interrupted her thoughts and made her alert. After all, the sudden ringing of the phone really startled her.

But he immediately returned to his original expression, reached for the phone on the table, and asked in Japanese.

"This is the Intelligence Department. What can I do for you?" At this moment, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the phone on the other side, which immediately made Chiten Keiko think again.

"Hello, Miss Keiko, I am Ichiro Sagishi, can I buy you a drink?"

"Ichiro Sagishi?"

Chiteng Keiko was also stunned, but the other party's voice had not appeared for a month or two, and she was not sure now.

"I seem to be..."

Just as she was about to speak, she heard the other party suddenly interrupt her, with a rather earnest meaning in her voice.

"Ever since I met you on the second floor of Dongshun Tea House, I have never forgotten you. Now that I have just come back, the first thing I want to do is meet Miss Keiko. I wonder if we can enjoy it. Let's have coffee or tea. Do you think it’s okay?”

Dongshun Teahouse, Keiko immediately thought of something and knew who the other party was, and she also had the urge to curse the person on the phone.

"Ah, I'm so sorry. It turned out to be you. I can't even remember. I'm so polite. I just paid for your tea. Everyone forgets to bring money. I don't think it's necessary."

"Miss Keiko, please give me a chance to thank you. Do you think it's okay? It's dinner time now. I wonder if I can treat you to dinner at the Six Nations Hotel?"

"Well, Mr. Sagishi, aren't you too polite? I just paid for your tea. No need, right?"

"Miss Keiko, you are too polite, please give me a chance to express my gratitude to you, please!"

The voice on the other end of the phone was calm, but it still sounded quite sincere. Even Keiko was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly. That expression was really unbearable.

It was so tempting. Fortunately, there was no one else in her office, otherwise she would have been a little distracted by her smile.

Seven or eight seconds passed, and there was a period of silence on the phone. Apparently Keiko here was also thinking about the situation of this meeting.

"Okay! Then we'll see you in half an hour!"

"Thank you, Miss Keiko. We will meet at the Rikoku Hotel at seven o'clock."

"Ok!"

After saying that, Keiko hung up the phone directly, then sat there and took a deep breath, with a doubtful look in her eyes again.

After all, there was no contact for such a long time, but now he suddenly contacted her. Obviously, he wanted to talk to her about something.

But as her upline, or liaison, she never showed up, or even contacted her once in a month or two, which really gave her the urge to curse.

But she still endured it. After all, when they met later, she had to ask him carefully.

Likewise, she was a little worried that her phone calls were being monitored by insiders, and someone might even be sent to follow her based on this.

This is the Military Police, so naturally there are many telephones. Basically, the telephones are in a state of internal monitoring. In addition to the office numbers of Colonel and Shadow Zuo.

"Forget it, this time is just an accident. I still have to talk to this guy carefully in the future. Don't make casual phone calls, otherwise you will still be targeted by someone with intentions."

She thought for a moment, then closed the files, organized them all, and put them in the drawer.

Then she stood up, took down the cloak from the shelf on one side, and prepared to go out.

On the other hand, the internal staff monitoring her phone calls did not feel too surprised. Instead, they recorded the phone calls truthfully and would naturally take them out if needed. (End of chapter)