spy cloud

Next, Zhang Tianhao walked directly to the room where the spies were monitoring from the opposite side and dealt with the two spies in basically the same way as before.

As for the eavesdropping device, he simply put it away. After all, it was a good thing and he didn't want it to fall into the hands of these spies again.

As for the rest, he didn't think about it any more. Instead, he looked at the two fresh corpses, his mouth corners slightly raised, and he turned and walked out of the room.

And he was kind enough to close the door of this house.

As for the other host, Zhang Tianhao didn't even look at them. Instead, he changed his voice and said softly, "Run away in a moment. Now that a spy has died, they won't let you go."

As for the family in the house, especially a man, a woman and two children, he believed that the family would be able to hear it.

There was only so much he could do.

After dealing with these two places, Zhang Tianhao walked towards Lao Zhou's house.

"Boom boom boom!"

Following a small knock on the door, Lao Zhou, who was chatting with Lao Zhang at home, frowned and looked at Lao Zhang with some confusion.

And Lao Zhang also looked at Lao Zhou with confusion.

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion.

"Maybe a visitor?"

Lao Zhang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, but just made some lip movements.

Old Zhou didn't understand, so he waved at Old Zhang and pointed to the bedroom opposite, meaning for him to hide.

Lao Zhang immediately walked over carefully, but not into the bedroom, but behind the door.

"Who?"

When Old Zhou saw this, he sighed helplessly in his heart.

"I say, Lao Zhou, when are you going to pay me back the money you owe me? Why do you have to force me to come and collect the debt? Do you have any credibility?"

Zhang Tianhao returned to his original voice and rushed into the house with a loud but slightly angry voice.

Lao Zhou was also confused, after all, he didn't seem to owe anyone money.

After all, these people are not short of money. At least the last time Zhang Tianhao gave each of them 5,000 or 10,000 yuan, they have already paid back the money they owed to others.

Now another person comes asking for money, and he wants to curse.

But immediately his expression changed.

Because he recognized the voice of the person who came, it was obviously the secretary, and the secretary had specifically sought him out for a talk.

"Well, sir, can you pay me back tomorrow? I don't have any money on me right now!"

"No, you have to pay it back tonight. You owe me money, you neighbor. Who are you? Open the door. If you don't, I'll yell!"

Old Zhou originally wanted Zhang Tianhao to leave. After all, he found that something was wrong with Old Zhang, at least different from when he left in the morning.

Whether it's actions, behaviors, or habits, there are some differences.

He was also a little skeptical, and now that the secretary had come over, he was beginning to feel nervous.

"Open the door, open the door, don't be so nagging, do you think you are a maid? I'm telling you, if you don't give me money, I won't leave today."

When Old Zhou heard Zhang Tianhao cursing outside, he looked at Old Zhang with a bitter smile on his face.

After all, they were asking him for money. Now, fortunately, there are still people at home.

"Sir, is tomorrow's okay?"

"No, now, it has to be now, Lao Zhou, you are such a meaningless person. Don't you understand that debts should be repaid? How about selling your daughter, or giving her to me as a mistress, and you can keep the older one, how about that?"

"you you you……"

When Old Zhou heard this, he didn't understand at all. The other party was informing him that the person at home was fake. It seemed that they were talking about his daughter, but he actually knew that his family only had one son, and he had been arranged to leave.

Now that I'm talking about my daughter, I naturally have to remind him.

"If you don't open the door, I'll go find your other home and take your daughter away as payment. What do you think?"

"you you you……"

Old Zhou had to pretend to be quite angry and even stuttered when he spoke.

"You bastard, you bastard!" As he said that, he pulled open the bolt, stood at the door, pointed at Zhang Tianhao and started cursing.

"What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me, what's wrong with me!"

Zhang Tianhao said this while waving his hand at Lao Zhou, asking him to step back.

Looking at Zhang Tianhao's expression, Lao Zhou didn't understand and seemed to be so scared that he took several steps back.

Then he saw Zhang Tianhao kicking the door on the left hard.

"thump!"

With a loud bang, Lao Zhang behind the door never expected that the person outside the door would be so rude. The door hit Lao Zhang's face heavily.

Old Zhang, with blood all over his face, felt dizzy, and then his body slid to the ground uncontrollably like a boneless snake.

The door on the left also bounced back, and just when it was about to close again, Zhang Tianhao reached out and pressed it lightly.

The door no longer made much noise, and Zhang Tianhao even winked at Lao Zhou.

Old Zhou looked at Old Zhang who had fallen to the ground and a smile appeared on his face.

"Master, Lao Zhang..."

"It may not be the real Lao Zhang. I suspect it is a fake!"

Having said that, he closed the door again, looked at the unconscious Lao He, picked him up, and searched Lao Zhang.

Soon, a pistol and three magazines were found.

He even had an ID card on him, which was also placed in front of the two of them.

The ID card is indeed Lao Zhang's, or even a fake one. After all, it is impossible for his name to be Lao Zhang when he came to Shanghai.

Zhang Tianhao carried Lao Zhang to the oil lamp, then carefully examined his face, then reached out and carefully peeled off a piece of delicate skin from his face.

"Hey, this is a real human skin mask, and it's real human skin!"

Zhang Tianhao looked at the mask and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

“Real human skin!”

Old Zhou was also shocked. Then he looked at the human skin mask that Zhang Tianhao carefully took off from his hand, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Smell it, there's still a faint smell of blood on it. It's only been peeled off for a short time!"

Zhang Tianhao sniffed it and his face changed drastically. He said in disbelief.

"Mr. Zhang's?"

"Ninety-nine percent of the time it's Lao Zhang's. Look at this face. I really didn't expect that Lao Zhang really..."

Zhang Tianhao didn't say everything, but his meaning was quite clear. When Old Zhou heard it, his face changed drastically.

Looking at the stranger in front of him, a strange face, Lao Zhou's eyes were filled with boundless anger.

"Damn bastards, they are all a bunch of beasts, they actually ordered such a thing!"

"Okay, Lao Zhou, now is not the time to think about this. I have already dealt with the four spies on the periphery. I guess they want to use you to lure out the action team behind them. Pack up immediately and leave Shanghai immediately. Your family is at this address in Nanjing!"

Zhang Tianhao directly gave an address and then said with a serious face.

"Once you arrive in Nanjing, wait for new orders. At least for the time being, you won't be able to work."

"Master, what about Xiao Huang?"

"You rode away on your bike, and the spy who was following you didn't catch up. Xiao Huang is fine for now!"

Zhang Tianhao also said this with a serious face, then looked towards the roof, moved a table directly, came to the place where the bug was installed on the roof, and carefully pulled out a bug.

"This is……"

"It's okay, I'm leaving first, do you have any money?"

"Have!"

"That's okay!" (End of Chapter)