spy cloud

The sky was getting darker and darker, and inside the Xiangshan Villa, Zhang Tianhao was sleeping on a big chair. His face slowly returned to normal, and his breathing also became steady.

The four girls also surrounded Zhang Tianhao, carefully watching him sleeping, without making any sound. Instead, they sat there and watched over him silently.

He didn't even have dinner, just sat there, waiting quietly.

It was unknown how much time had passed before Zhang Tianhao slowly opened his eyes, and saw four pairs of big eyes staring at him, with worry written all over their faces.

"what happened?"

"Master, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"Master, you looked so pale this afternoon that you were almost bloodless. What happened? Please don't make us worry. Really, you are our pillar of support."

"Well, Master, tell me what happened!"

"I'm sorry. It was our fault that we lost our temper with you this afternoon."

"I'm sorry, Master. We went a little too far this afternoon. Please forgive me. Really, it's all our fault."

When Zhang Tianhao heard this, he was also stunned, and immediately figured out the reason.

He reached out and gently patted the four girls' hands, then said with a smile, "I'm not angry. Besides, why should we be so particular about what's going on between us? I'm not angry with you, so why should I apologize?"

"I just had some things that I didn't understand, but now I understand them. You guys are worrying too much. How about this, you guys cook and we'll eat later, and then someone will go out with me to relax, how about that?"

"Okay, let's put it this way, Xiaotian, you accompany the young master to go out and relax."

"Okay then, let's find a place to fly some paper airplanes tonight. That's fine too."

Zhang Tianhao thought for a moment and said lightly.

"Fly a paper airplane?"

When the girls heard this, they were also stunned, and immediately couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Master, haven't you had enough this afternoon?"

"Not enough, but after everything is folded, Xiaotian and I will slowly put it away. After all, we still have to be careful with this thing. Who knows if anyone will cause trouble for us."

"That's okay!"

"Oh, right, use white paper. Don't try to find any clues for me."

As Zhang Tianhao finished speaking, the four girls suddenly seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but look at Zhang Tianhao. After all, they also found that the paper airplane Zhang Tianhao was playing with today didn't seem to be that simple.

"Master, you don't want to send a message via a paper airplane, do you?"

"No, I just want to feel the joy of childhood when I see the children playing. After all, we are all in our twenties and will be thirty in a few days. One third of this person has gone in a flash."

"Bah, Master, what nonsense are you talking about? One third!"

The girls also understood what Zhang Tianhao meant. After all, a hundred years of life really passes by in a flash.

"Okay, that's settled. Take some white paper and fold it a few times to show your respect. It's okay if you don't fold it. You can fold it later when Xiaotian and I go out to play."

Zhang Tianhao did not bother about it anymore, but prepared to go back to the study, write a letter, fold it into a paper airplane, and slowly send it over.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the four girls and walked towards the study.

Before they knew it, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Under the arrangement of the four girls, the two had dinner, and then Zhang Tianhao rode his bicycle to his destination.

He also needs to think about it carefully, and then find a suitable opportunity to send the paper plane over.

Outside the Qingyuan Hotel, Zhang Tianhao, dressed in ordinary clothes and riding a bicycle, rode directly on the street outside, while his mental power directly enveloped the Qingyuan Hotel.

As he rode by, he could "see" the entire Qingyuan Hotel clearly, and obviously, he saw this young lady even more.

He was standing at the window with his arms folded, looking at the street below, and even the window was open.

Zhang Tianhao was stunned, and immediately understood what the young lady meant. After all, Zhang Tianhao had run to the other's bedroom through the window more than once. "Master, hurry up!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Tianhao sped up again and rode his bicycle directly past the entrance of Qingyuan Hotel.

He even discovered that there were many spies hiding around, and there were even two teams of Japanese military police hiding outside. He even saw Keiko and Taro Hashimoto.

One is the team leader of the action team, and the other is the chief of the intelligence department. These two people are here, and naturally understand that they are in charge of the overall situation.

Zhang Tianhao rode his bike and began to look around Qingyuan Hotel.

Finally he came to another street not far from Qingyuan Hotel, which was only a kilometer away from Qingyuan Hotel and was in the northeast of Qingyuan Hotel.

The north wind is blowing now, and it is not strong, but it is obviously much stronger than the wind in other seasons.

"Xiaotian, do you want some snacks?"

"This, Master, is not good, right?"

"It's okay, the young master will pay for today!"

"Screw you!"

When Xiaotian heard this, she was also happy and jumped out of the car and came to a place selling snacks, but this was a famous Fu Ji pastry shop in Shanghai.

"You go line up, I'll wait for you here!"

Zhang Tianhao smiled, then pointed to the opposite side where four or five people were queuing to buy cakes, and then he half leaned on his bicycle and waited.

At the same time, he handed over the money in his hand.

"By the way, buy some more so that you can eat them slowly later when you have time!"

"That!"

Tian Xiaotian has a special liking for sweets. After all, Xiaotian is not only sweet in appearance, but also likes sweets.

There are not many Tiantian restaurants in Shanghai, and Fu Ji is one of them.

As Xiaotian went to line up, Zhang Tianhao came to the side, then half-ridden on the bicycle, and suddenly a paper plane appeared in his hand.

Since it was already late, there were not many lights around except for a few shops where some people had turned on the lights to do business.

Zhang Tianhao simply found a place with backlight and stood there, where he could see Xiaotian without attracting other people's attention.

As the paper airplane in Zhang Tianhao's hand slowly rose into the air, it disappeared in front of him in a blink of an eye and appeared in mid-air.

The mental power drove the paper airplane, and it flew directly towards the Qingyuan Hotel.

After all, it was night, and no one noticed the paper airplane folded from a piece of white paper in the air. It just flew past like that. Even if someone noticed, no one would have thought that it was manually controlled.

As the paper plane flew farther and farther, after a few minutes, it arrived above the Qingyuan Hotel and slowly fell down.

Soon, the paper plane arrived at the eldest lady's window, and found that the eldest lady was still standing there, looking out the window, as if there were endless things outside the window that could attract her attention.

However, Zhang Tianhao frowned slightly because the young lady actually closed the window and the paper plane could not fly in.

He controlled the paper airplane and hit the windows directly a few times, making a slight noise.

This action immediately caught the eldest lady's attention and made her notice the paper airplane in the window.

The eldest lady was also stunned, with a strange expression on her face, and opened the window casually.

Just when she thought the paper plane was about to fly away, she saw it fly directly through the window and land directly on the floor of the house. (End of this chapter)