spy cloud

Chapter 3810: News about Zhao Chuan

In the backyard, Zhang Tianhao looked quite listless.

Under a tree, he was half lying on a recliner with a pot of tea at his side, and only occasionally he could hear a few soft breathing sounds.

The courtyard seemed quite quiet. Apart from the chirping of cicadas, there was no other sound.

I don't know when the sky gradually darkened, leaving only a street lamp that was still flashing a few times, and then the light flickered even more.

Then, there was no movement, and the house was pitch black.

"Clap clap clap!"

A burst of light footsteps came from the front yard to the back yard, breaking the silence in the back yard.

Zhang Tianhao also opened his eyes slightly and looked towards the hanging flower gate in the backyard.

Then he saw Zhao Chuan hurriedly walking in from outside, and behind him was A-Ring.

Zhang Tianhao did not stand up, but picked up the cold tea at hand and took a big sip, then looked at Zhao Chuan opposite him.

Zhao Chuan hurriedly ran to his side, took a few breaths carefully, looked at Zhang Tianhao, and prepared to slow down before talking about things.

When Zhang Tianhao finished a cup of tea, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed his nervous and excited heart.

However, Zhao Chuan still glanced at A'bing beside him and didn't say a word. His meaning was very clear.

However, A-Beng did not notice Zhao Chuan's little action and continued to stand aside.

"A-Ring, go to the front and prepare some food for me. Make more meat. I'm a little hungry."

"Yes!"

A'Beng responded, turned around and walked towards the Chuihua Gate, leaving only Zhang Tianhao and Zhao Chuan in the backyard.

"Master!"

Zhao Chuan took a few steps closer and whispered in his ear, in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Master, there's news from Line 6 just now, saying that a batch of weapons has just arrived at Warehouse No. 38 at Wusongkou Wharf!"

"Weapons, how come there are these things?"

Zhang Tianhao was also stunned. After all, Warehouse No. 38, if he remembered correctly, should be the temporary warehouse of the pseudo-Jiang Defense 36th Division. How could there be so many weapons?

"Master, I don't know about that. This should be the news from the people they planted in the 36th Division. The equipment is enough to equip a reinforced regiment."

“But they all seem to be old!”

"The old one!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, then he let out a breath gently, his brain working rapidly.

I immediately guessed where this batch of weapons came from. They must have been captured by the Japanese troops on the front line, otherwise there would not be so many old weapons.

"That's a lot of weapons for more than a thousand people!"

"Yes, the problem is that they want to take it down, what do you think we should do about this?"

"They want to steal this batch of goods!"

"I remember there is a regiment of soldiers stationed there. How dare you take it over? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he burst into laughter.

"But it's not impossible. As long as the plan is proper, you can still get it through special means. It all depends on how good the plan is!"

"Master, you mean I can get it!"

When Zhao Chuan heard this, he was also stunned, and immediately asked in a low voice. After all, he had not participated in all of Zhang Tianhao's military operations.

"Indeed, how about this, notify Land 6 and prepare a plan for me, and see if it works?"

"Master, this may not work. The news from over there is that this batch of weapons will be shipped away tomorrow night. I'm worried that it may be too late in time."

"Why is time so tight?"

Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but frown, with a hint of confusion and dissatisfaction.

"There's no way. This batch of weapons was shipped here in the afternoon and will only be stored for one day. It seems that they are going to be shipped to the north, but I don't know where exactly they are going." Zhang Tianhao sat there and didn't say anything, but his face looked a little ugly. After all, this matter sounded a little abnormal.

"Alright, Zhao Chuan, go ahead. I'll take care of this!"

He sighed softly.

It would have been a good thing if they could come up with a good way to transport the weapons away, but the problem was that the time was too tight, and the whole process gave Zhang Tianhao a feeling of unreality.

After saying that, Zhang Tianhao waved to Zhao Chuan and asked him to leave the backyard. Only Zhang Tianhao was left, sitting there thinking silently.

"Something's wrong."

He took a sip of tea and looked at the lantern on the table. The faint light illuminated the backyard much more clearly.

The only bad thing was that Zhang Tianhao sat there for about five minutes without moving.

However, he had a few more personnel files in his hands, which were the personnel files of the 36th Division.

The only person who had contact with Local 6 was Wang Dazhi, a member of the Party organization who had been there for two years.

However, due to the special nature of his job, Zhang Tianhao has had no contact with Wang Dazhi in more than a year, and he doesn't even know who Wang Dazhi is.

What we know about him is only from Earth 6.

"wrong!"

Suddenly, he thought of Zhao Chuan, his brows immediately frowned, and his expression became extremely ugly.

"Damn it, if Zhao Chuan is exposed, it will be troublesome!"

His heart suddenly rose up, and murderous intent suddenly burst out from his eyes.

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up, put away the files in his hand, and walked into the house.

After returning to the house, he picked up the phone and made a call.

"Dudududu!"

After a few beeps, a familiar voice was heard from the other end of the line.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

"it's me!"

He said in his real voice, "It's like this. Arrange two people to go to Zhao Chuan's place and check if he's being targeted. He just came to me."

"Ok!"

As for whether Zhao Chuan would bring people to him, there was not much possibility at all. At least Zhao Chuan had bypassed special training and his vigilance was still quite high.

He put the phone down directly, then picked it up again and made a call gently.

"Hello, it's me, Master!"

"Hello, Master. What's up?"

"Put on some makeup and go to No. 17 Zhaojia Lane, Lin'an Street, and check if there's anything wrong. I suspect someone is watching there. If there's any movement, don't alert them. If not, think of a way to stay there all night and call me back around three in the morning."

The person on the other end of the phone was also stunned when he heard this. After all, he knew some things.

But the other party didn't ask, but gently put down the phone.

There was a burst of static tone from the phone on the other end. Zhang Tianhao then put down the phone, sighed softly, then walked out of the house, ready to wait for news.

But he still had a bad feeling in his heart. After all, he didn't like the appearance of someone who was not under his control, even if his name started with the word "Di".

Not to mention Wang Dazhi, a man he had never even met before. He didn't notice such a person during two raids. This was not a good thing for him.

After all, both interviews were rejected with two relatively reasonable reasons.

Doubt is just a seed, but this seed has now been magnified by Zhang Tianhao.

As for the result, whether it is true or not, he will be extremely careful. It is better to be cautious than to go wrong. This is a matter of principle in his line of work.

(End of this chapter)