spy cloud

When Zhang Tianhao came out again, he was carrying a box of liquor in one hand and a box of medicine in his pocket, nothing else.

At the same time, Zhang Tianhao also locked the door again. After all, there were many important things here.

However, at this time, the 200 tons of food had all disappeared, and the tens of millions of dollars worth of anti-inflammatory drugs had also all disappeared. Most importantly, many commonly used Western medicines were also missing.

But Zhang Tianhao was a little helpless because the entire space was not big, only one thousand square meters, otherwise more things could be put in.

Even so, nearly half of the supplies in the warehouse were gone. Unfortunately, his space was almost full.

"Master, let's go!"

"Row!"

Zhang Tianhao sat in the car and followed Qian Zhongwu Teng out of the warehouse.

However, when he reached the gate of the warehouse area, Zhang Tianhao directly threw a box of cigarettes to a warehouse guard opposite.

Then the car drove directly away from the dock and headed towards Qianzhong Wuten's family.

However, Qian Chong Wu Teng looked at Zhang Tianhao's behavior and did not say much, but let things develop.

After all, this was not the first time Zhang Tianhao came here, and it was like this every time. As a result, when he went to check the warehouse the next day, he found that the things had already been moved away.

As for who moved it away, he didn't ask. Even if he asked, those people wouldn't know, or even know who moved it away.

"By the way, there is an Imperial man named Jingping Jiichiro who will come here to buy some machines and the like. I told you last time that he will probably come to talk to you tomorrow. You just need to sell him the machines that are ready in the warehouse. As for the price, you can negotiate it yourselves. I won't ask any more questions."

"Hi!"

Machines, definitely a lot of money, can make more.

Compared with the things Zhang Tianhao put here, these things, except for Zhang Tianhao’s medicines, are not worth much.

"Master, do you have any other instructions?"

"By the way, prepare a lot of daily necessities. You can make a lot of money. You still have to go to the German Consulate tomorrow. You can have a good talk with them and use their name. Even if it costs a little more money, it's okay."

"Hi!"

After saying that, Zhang Tianhao stopped talking and sat in the car with his eyes closed to rest.

……

Inside the hotel, No.1 and A-Ring sat opposite each other, drinking the red wine sent by the hotel.

"Ah, is there anything else you want to say?"

But A-Reng didn't say anything. Instead, he looked at No. 1, shook his head, and put his fingers to the corner of his mouth, making a hushing gesture.

This is a hint, telling No. 1 not to talk nonsense, in case there are ears on the other side of the wall.

"Master, it's like this. We came here this time, prepared the things we bought, and then went back. But we don't know what the situation is like in Shanghai?"

"Well, I don't know how the construction of the seven factories is going. This time when I go back, I really need to urge the progress over there. However, I plan to travel around and take a look, especially to Guangzhou and other places, to see if there is a chance to transport another batch of goods over there. I want to make some money. Otherwise, it would be a loss if I don't bring anything with me."

Number One didn't understand what A-Ring meant, so he said softly.

"Master, we should be careful outside and go back early. Really, Shanghai is our root."

"Well, I was thinking of going to the United States to see if I could get some goods there. They are all good goods. As long as we ship them over there, we will definitely make a lot of money."

"Also, let's see how many guns we have left this time. If possible, buy another batch of guns. Factory safety is also a problem. I have only applied for small pistols a few times, but they are of no use at all. Sigh."

"Master, you want a spear? Well, will the Empire allow us to own guns?"

"This is allowed, but I don't know what kind of guns we are allowed to own. I am also planning to buy dozens of submachine guns, a hundred pistols, and ten machine guns. Whoever dares to attack my factory will be killed!" "That's right!"

"How about this, young master? Let's send a telegram tomorrow to ask about the factory's situation. Also, let's ask the gendarmerie if they have any requests. If possible, we will buy some more."

"It can only be the!"

The two of them slowly discussed the matter here. After all, many things needed to be considered carefully. Otherwise, if they bought it back and it still didn't work, it would be a bit troublesome.

They were just talking here, but the two spies next door, with headphones in their ears, could hear what they were saying clearly.

The two spies were also a little confused.

They never imagined that this young master would buy guns, and so many at that, to protect the safety of the factory.

Although each factory had guards and guns, the empire was there and turned a blind eye.

After all, Shanghai is in chaos, and everyone can see it. But now this young master is doing it blatantly. Isn't this a bit too bold?

"Brother, what do you think? Should we tell the colonel about this?"

"This matter must be reported. I even suspect that they are going to buy a radio! If this matter is not reported, and the colonel blames us, we will be in big trouble."

"Okay, I'll send a message to the colonel right away and see what he responds!"

"then you go!"

One of the agents immediately stood up and walked outside.

The other person stayed and continued to monitor the conversation between the two.

However, the two people's eavesdropping was completely ineffective for veterans like A-Reng and his friends. After all, they were mentally prepared, so how could they be easily fooled?

Even if they weren't eavesdropping, A-Reng wouldn't be so stupid as to do this outside.

As for Zhang Tianhao, if possible, he would just use mental isolation and would not be afraid of these monitoring at all.

……

In the office of Qi Teng, the gendarmerie officer in Shanghai, Qi Teng was looking at the telegram on his desk, feeling a little confused.

After all, it would be understandable if Jingping bought a batch of guns to guard his factory, but no one expected that he would buy so many.

  Those are guns, not cabbages. Aren’t the empire’s Type 38 rifles good enough? Why do we have to buy guns from other countries? Isn’t this a slap in the face?

"This bastard really pissed me off."

Qi Teng was also distressed for a while, but he immediately took the telegram and walked towards Yingzo's office. After all, it was difficult for him to make a decision on this matter.

After all, Kagesawa is still quite optimistic about Keihei Jiichiro. If he goes too far, Kagesawa will blame him again.

"Hey, what tricks is this kid going to play?"

He really couldn't figure it out, so he decided to leave the problem to Yingzuo to deal with.

But when he arrived at Yingzuo's office, he found that Yingzuo had already left work and no one knew where he had gone.

"Oh, what a troublesome thing!"

He let out a long sigh, stood at the door for a while, then turned around and picked up the documents to go back to his office.

At the same time, he remembered that Yingzuo seemed to have gone to Doiyuan's place to drink, and seemed to have something to discuss, which made him a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Forget it. There's no rush for this matter. Just wait! It won't be too late to hand it in tomorrow." (End of this chapter)