spy cloud

A melodious singing voice came out of Zhang Lu's mouth. In this quiet sea, it seemed so ethereal and clear, and it made people feel a different kind of beauty.

This is an English song that sings about a girl who is waiting at home for her husband to return from the front line. That kind of beautiful fantasy directly makes people feel the beauty of the world.

Even Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but nod slightly when listening.

The lyrics are beautiful, the song is beautiful, and although the singing skills are not that great, the expression and facial expressions are quite good.

After the song was over, Zhang Lu breathed a sigh of relief, sat back next to Zhang Tianhao, and followed Zhang Tianhao to quietly look at the stars in the sky.

"Master, the stars in the sky are so beautiful!"

“It is indeed very beautiful!”

Zhang Tianhao said lightly, and his eyes never left the stars in the sky from beginning to end, as if the stars had infinite charm, attracting his eyes.

"Master, you are not Japanese, right?"

"What did you say?"

Zhang Tianhao was also stunned, and immediately gave a vague answer.

"You answered Japanese, Chinese, English, French, German. It is impossible for ordinary people to learn so many languages. You must have received a good education, and you may have studied abroad in the West, or..."

"Don't guess. All guesses are innocent. You will never guess my origins, and you will never guess any other information about me. Except for what I can tell you, everything is a mystery to you. Maybe one day it will be announced, but definitely not now."

"Haha, I knew that the young master's identity was not simple."

Zhang Lu also smiled, and then continued to look at the stars in the sky, and then whispered: "Master, sing a song for me!"

"You little girl, you are already twenty-two now!"

"I'm still young, less than 22 years old. What do you think? Should I sing or not?" Zhang Lu was dissatisfied when her age was mentioned. After all, no matter which woman she is, she would be very sensitive when it comes to age.

"Well, you're young, and you'll be eighteen tomorrow, okay?"

Zhang Tianhao didn't argue with him. He just lay there and slowly began to sing.

"The brightest star in the night sky..."

As the singing spread, in the quiet night wind and under the sky, Zhang Tianhao's singing seemed to have an infinite magic that directly attracted Zhang Lu.

The aura on Zhang Tianhao's body was also slowly changing, and the range of his mental power plum fragrance was slightly increased, directly covering Zhang Lu.

Before she knew it, Zhang Lu fell asleep to his singing, without even a hint of surprise.

She lay on his lap and fell asleep immediately.

Zhang Tianhao had no way to deal with this. After all, his singing voice was beautiful, but the faint hypnotic feeling in his singing still made Zhang Lu fall asleep after listening for a while.

After a while, A-Ring came over and looked at Zhang Lu sleeping on Zhang Tianhao's legs. He couldn't help but twitch his lips. After all, he knew his young master's character quite well.

"Go and rest first, I'm here!"

"Yes!"

Zhang Tianhao also slowly closed his eyes and began to practice his mental skills, attracting energy from the outside world to replenish his own consumption.

……

Early the next morning, when Zhang Tianhao opened his eyes again, he found himself still lying there sleeping, but Zhang Lu had disappeared.

The only thing that was a little strange was that there were a few wet spots on his pants, which were obviously caused by water drops. As for the water drops, Zhang Tianhao's expression suddenly became a little strange. After all, without water, even if it rained, it would be impossible for his clothes to get wet.

But now there was a wet spot, and he immediately thought of Zhang Lu who was sleeping on his legs.

"You're such a grown-up girl, but you still drool while sleeping. How dare you!"

He complained quietly in his heart, then stood up and looked towards Qingdao not far away.

They have basically entered Qingdao, but they do not plan to stay in Qingdao, but continue to head towards Tianjin.

After a while, he saw Ah-Ring hurried over to him and said seriously, "Master, this is your breakfast, a bowl of porridge and two buns!"

As he spoke, he put the breakfast on the table, and then said seriously: "Master, there was a broadcast from Shanghai just now. Something happened in Shanghai."

"What happened?"

"This morning at 5:30 a.m., huge explosions occurred in countless factories in Shanghai. Except for our factory, basically all the important factories exploded. This explosion directly destroyed 75 factories, causing all 75 factories to stop production."

"Also, there are other cases. The broadcast did not mention it, but I doubt whether they have been counted. In addition, the factories that exploded this time were not only factories operated by the Japanese to receive foreigners, but also some important factories operated by the Chinese."

"What kind of factory?"

"The Minsheng factory was not affected. Basically, the iron smelting, machinery and other important factories were all bombed. I suspect that the international broadcast last night caused a lot of dissatisfaction and worry among many factory operators. They would rather bomb them than give them away."

"Minsheng's factory?"

"Does the explosion have anything to do with us?"

"Master, they must investigate. After all, there was no explosion in our factory!"

"You are stupid. All the factories have been sealed off. My factory has been packed up and taken away. Some of the machines should have been sent to the dock. If you want to blow up the factory, you have to have something to blow up!"

When A-Ring heard this, he was immediately happy and understood what Zhang Tianhao meant.

"The textile factory is a livelihood factory, mainly engaged in the production of clothing. There is no need to worry about someone bombing it. As for the steel mill and the machinery factory, the new machines began to be packed yesterday afternoon. Everything that can be moved has been packed. There were people packing overnight. Even if someone wanted to sneak in, it would be impossible."

“Master, if there is an investigation over there, isn’t it too much of a coincidence?”

"I also think it's a coincidence, but the factory has been closed, leaving us no way out. Besides, do you think a small person like me, Jingping Jiichiro, could have caused such a large-scale factory explosion in Shanghai?"

"I'm just Keihei Jiichiro, remember!"

Zhang Tianhao immediately emphasized this. After all, he was afraid that A-Reng would let the cat out of the bag, which could cost him his life.

"Master, the radio is on right now, Shanghai is in chaos!"

"This has nothing to do with us. Since our factory is not doing well, we can do material transportation work. We can make money anyway!"

Zhang Tianhao looked at A-Reng, then picked up the bun and ate it in two bites. A bowl of porridge also took only two bites.

After eating, Zhang Tianhao lay back down on the big chair and closed his eyes to rest.

On the other side, Zhang Lu looked at Zhang Tianhao who was half lying there and continued to sleep, and a blush flashed across her face. After all, when she woke up in the morning, she realized that her movements seemed a little ungraceful.

Especially when my saliva dripped into places where it shouldn't, I blushed at the thought.

"There have been numerous factory bombings in Shanghai. This must have been a premeditated incident. It's definitely not that simple."

"Could it be related to the young master? Otherwise, why would the young master suddenly ask me such a question last night?" (End of this chapter)