spy cloud

In Zhao Chuan's home, Zhang Tianhao sat opposite Zhao Chuan, and two plates of side dishes, a bottle of wine, two cups, and two pairs of chopsticks were already placed on the table.

The dish was a plate of pork head and a dish of peanuts that Zhang Tianhao had just bought on the street.

"Master, we may not have much time to check tonight. After all, a lot of our intelligence is transmitted through mailboxes. If we ask directly, our people may come into direct contact with the other party and be easily affected."

"Well, I understand what you mean. Let's put this matter aside for now. Don't worry. The Japanese haven't found out who this anti-Japanese team is from. I have some doubts as to whether they are ours!"

"People from that field?"

After hearing this, Zhao Chuan pointed to the ground and asked with some confusion.

"Not bad!"

Zhao Chuan was also stunned for a moment. After all, he should have been reported on what happened to the Shanghai underground party, after all, several people died.

"By the way, how is the training of the second batch of personnel going?"

"There is still training. It has only been one and a half months. It will take at least another month and a half before it can be useful. Otherwise, it will be like sending them to their deaths, which may cause even greater trouble."

"Well, the training is done. I will keep talking to them to strengthen their ideological education and cultivate their loyalty."

Zhang Tianhao thought for a moment, then picked up the wine glass on the table and took a sip.

"Zhao Chuan, I've asked you to be in charge of the contact with the underground party members. It's really hard work for you."

"Master, as for that, Afeng will be in charge of the work over there, and I will be in charge of the work over here. We are all terrified and cautious, but for the sake of our ideals, even if we die, it doesn't matter, as long as our death is worthwhile."

When Zhao Chuan heard this, he also laughed a few times.

"Since we followed the young master to Shanghai, we have long since put these life and death issues aside. Really, we originally had eight brothers, but now there are only three left in Shanghai."

"Well, I sent the other people to other places, where it's relatively easier, but it's different for you. Your working environment is still quite difficult. I'm sorry for you."

"Master, stop talking about this, let's drink!"

Zhao Chuan also picked up the cup and took a sip.

"In a few years, I will buy you all a business. I can't say anything else, but a small wealthy man is still feasible."

"Thank you so much, young master. We don't ask for anything else. As long as we can live a stable life in the future, we will be very happy."

"This request is very simple. In a few years, I will retire. By then, I will be in my thirties and live my life comfortably. When we have time, we will come back to build our own country!"

Zhang Tianhao also let out a long sigh, then raised his head and drank another glass of wine.

"Shao Xiong, how many years do you think this war will last?"

"You kid, try to get my words straight. Who can tell for sure? However, from my perspective, the Japanese are running out of resources. If we continue to fight for a few more years, they will be worn down. So, the fight won't last long, but civil war is inevitable by then."

“Two parties?”

“Yes, bipartisan!”

"Well, let's talk about that when the time comes. It's not certain whether we can live to that time!"

Zhao Chuan sighed again.

Just then, a quick but not loud knock sounded at the door of Zhao Chuan's house, directly interrupting their conversation.

Zhao Chuan immediately made a gesture, then carefully pulled out his pistol and quietly came behind the door.

Zhang Tianhao also waved his hand, collected the cups, bowls, and chopsticks on the table, walked to the door on the side, and hid himself.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A sound of one long, two short and one long rang out directly, and it seemed to be an agreed rhythm, which made Zhao Chuan's heart relax slightly, and then he slowly opened his mouth.

"Who?"

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Zhao's home?"

"Correct!"

"I'm Xiao Huang. I have something to talk to you about. Is that okay?" "It's Xiao Huang!"

When Zhao Chuan heard this, he immediately nodded to Zhang Tianhao and opened the door.

Then I saw a girl standing at the door. She was wearing a school uniform and seemed to be a student.

"Please come in quickly!"

When Zhao Chuan saw that it was Huang Ya, he was also stunned. He immediately pulled Huang Ya into the house. Then he looked around and closed the door casually and wiped the bolt.

"Xiaoya, please take a seat!"

"Thank you, Brother Zhao. This is what happened. I just received a call from Lao Zhou. Then I saw Lao Zhou at the school gate. He gave me a piece of paper and asked me to pass it on immediately. I ran over immediately."

"Is anyone following you?"

When Zhao Chuan heard this, he was also stunned and immediately asked in a low voice.

"No, I just went around in circles. If there was, I would have thrown it away long ago!"

Huang Ya also nodded seriously and said with a serious face.

"Why would Lao Zhou give you something? Did something happen?"

"I do not know either!"

As she spoke, she took out a small paper roll, only two centimeters long, from the bottom edge of the cotton bundle and handed it carefully to Zhao Chuan.

"Alas!"

Zhao Chuan also took the information, then carefully opened the note and read it carefully.

At this time, Zhang Tianhao's mental power also swept around, and everything within a range of two thousand meters was covered by his mental power.

After making sure that no one was monitoring Huang Ya, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"how is this possible?"

After reading it, Zhao Chuan was also stunned, and he felt an urge to explode.

"Master, please come out!"

At this time, Zhao Chuan glanced at Huang Ya, and then whispered to Zhang Tianhao in the room.

Huang Ya was also stunned. After all, she also knew the code name Young Master. It could even be said that all of them knew the code name Young Master and had seen the Young Master himself.

"Master is here!"

Huang Ya was also stunned, and immediately revealed a look of joy. After all, she also wanted to see the young master, the elusive secretary, again.

"You kid, really!"

When Zhang Tianhao heard this, he knew he could no longer hide, so he laughed and cursed, walked out of the inner room, and came to the table, holding a cup, a pair of chopsticks, and a bowl in his hands.

"You are……"

Huang Ya was also stunned when she saw the strange young man in front of her, and immediately looked at Zhao Chuan with some confusion.

"This is not the young master's true face. Apart from me, there are no more than two hands of people in Shanghai who have seen the young master's true face."

"It's not his true face!"

"Don't even think about it. Not many people know the young master's true identity. It's not an exaggeration to call him the Master of Change. So, even if he stood in front of you, you wouldn't be able to tell who he was."

"Oh!"

Huang Ya's mouth twitched slightly. After all, the Lord of Changes, this is too exaggerated! This is not a novel, at most it is better to say that it is makeup.

"You little girl, don't disbelieve me. Young masters usually dress like young people. After all, they are only a few years older than you. Otherwise, why would you still call them young masters?"

Zhao Chuan also laughed as he passed the information to Zhang Tianhao. (End of this chapter)