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"Jingle Bell!"

I don’t know when, the office bell suddenly rang, interrupting Zhang Tianhao’s thoughts.

He looked at the phone on the table, and then his expression became slightly strange.

He looked at his watch again. It was not even one in the morning. Moreover, it was still one in the morning. How could someone call him?

"Could it be Yoko and the others who called?"

He was also muttering to himself. After all, he knew what might happen. It was very likely that Xingzi's body was found by them.

He reached out, grabbed the phone on the table, then gently placed it in front of him and asked softly.

"Hello, this is Sanyo Textile Factory. Who are you looking for?"

"Kagehira-kun, it's me, Yoko. Kyoko died fighting for the Empire!"

"Kyoko died in the battle?"

Zhang Tianhao immediately revealed an expression of shock, his voice was filled with emotion, and even his voice was trembling.

"Yes, I'm going to send her home now. If you have time, come back and see her. She still misses you."

"I'll go back when I have time, but there seems to be a checkpoint on the roadside near our factory. Did something happen?"

“The city is closed!”

"Then I may not be able to go back, otherwise I will have a hard time explaining to Uncle Qi Teng, really!"

"How about I wait until the lockdown is over and then go back to take a look, is that okay with you?"

Yoko on the other side was silent for several seconds before she said in a low and hoarse voice, "Okay then!"

Obviously Yoko was not satisfied with his answer, but there was nothing she could do.

After all, there is no relationship between the two of them.

"Okay, I'm hanging up here!"

Zhang Tianhao did not feel strange about Yoko's call. After all, he knew that Yoko and his second daughter would most likely inform him after knowing about Xingzi's death.

"goodbye!"

When the other party heard this, he immediately said goodbye and hung up the phone.

Zhang Tianhao looked at the phone in his hand, shook his head, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He put the phone down and sat there smoking again.

I don’t know why, but I’ve smoked more cigarettes these days than in the past two months. I’ve smoked two or three packs of cigarettes today alone.

"Alas, I've stretched myself too thin."

Zhang Tianhao let out a long sigh in his heart.

After hanging up the phone, he sat there again, his face full of confusion.

But when he was only halfway through smoking a cigarette, he heard the phone on the table ringing again.

"Hey, there are a lot of phone calls tonight!"

He was also a little surprised, but still reached out and took the phone.

"Hello, this is Sanyo Textile Factory, what can I do for you?"

"Hello, I'm the manager of Dahua Trading. Since we are short of thread in our mall, we want to buy some from you. Is that okay with you?"

"Dahua Trading, need thread, sir, we mainly make clothes here, are you mistaken?"

Although Zhang Tianhao said this, his tone was quite calm, or even contained a hint of doubt.

But he was not at peace in his heart. After all, this was a special code word, and most people didn't know it.

The fact that Dahua Trading made this call means that something unexpected happened on the underground party's side, otherwise this call would never have been made and at most it would have remained unanswered.

The call now can only mean that the underground party has encountered something irresistible.

"I'm sorry, I know. I also know that this matter has disturbed your factory and I feel a little sorry. How about this, we will buy 20 kilograms of your No. 3 spinning thread at a high price, what do you think?" "This price may be higher than outside, are you sure?"

"Sure. We also need this batch of thread urgently. There is no such thread in the mall now. Please send it to us as soon as possible and settle the payment in person."

"Okay, I'll have someone send it over when I have time."

"Goodbye then!"

"goodbye!"

Zhang Tianhao sat there and hung up the phone, and then there was a strange expression on his face. After all, when he received this call, he never thought that two people from the underground party were captured by the people from the secret service headquarters.

In fact, the so-called Line 3 just now refers to the secret agent headquarters, and twenty kilograms, taking the first digit, means two people.

As for the so-called high price just now, it means that these two people are very important, otherwise they would not have called in person to ask Zhang Tianhao about this matter directly.

The biggest goal is to rescue the other party.

However, he had no idea about the specific information of the two people. Zhang Tianhao needed to find out more, or wait for him to get the materials, before he could re-determine the rescue plan.

"No, the secret service headquarters has arrested hundreds of people, including these two!"

"Trouble!"

After all, saving these two people might expose some things, which is not very cost-effective for him, but he has to save them.

Therefore, he must think about how to save people. Otherwise, if he fails to save people, he will lose himself, which will not be worth it.

"Another troublesome night!"

Standing there and looking at the sentry post not far away, Zhang Tianhao knew very well that the city of Shanghai was now directly sealed off, and it would still be difficult to rescue the two people.

"We are short of manpower. We are still short of manpower!"

Zhang Tianhao thought about it for a while, then sighed helplessly.

"report!"

"Come in!"

Just when Zhang Tianhao was about to go downstairs to rest and think about how to save people, he heard a woman's voice reporting from the door.

"Xinyue, what's the matter?"

"Master, there's a signal coming from the radio station you just asked us to pay attention to. We can't do it. Please come over!"

"That!"

When Zhang Tianhao heard someone send a telegram, he felt ashamed.

After all, although his radio station is just a receiving station and cannot be detected by the Japanese, not everyone can know the frequency band of his radio station.

He didn't think any more and went straight to the basement downstairs.

A minute later, he picked up his headphones and replied.

As he replied, he heard the other party start sending telegrams, and his ears pricked up, listening carefully.

Two minutes later, Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but frown. After all, he never expected to receive bad news again.

"It turns out that the Japanese really discovered the Second Squadron, but they just didn't take any action. Now they have sent four Japanese battalions to encircle and suppress them. They really think highly of them."

After hearing the telegram from the Second Squadron, Zhang Tianhao also knew that Liu Yue was still under considerable pressure.

"Well, it depends on whether I can get out of this circle. If I hadn't discovered it earlier, I would have been in big trouble."

As he sat there thinking, he wondered where the Japanese army had transferred four battalions of troops from to encircle and suppress them.

"Intelligence, there is still an intelligence gap. Such an important matter has not been found out. It is really a shame, shameful!"

He put down his headphones and looked at the thirty girls who were training there, and smiled bitterly.

Now the only place for Liu Yue's Second Squadron to go is to go west and join the Fifth Squadron, or go north and join the Sixth Squadron. (End of this chapter)