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After hanging up the phone, Zhang Tianhao's expression became slightly serious.

After all, he is in Chongqing now, and he still wants to meet a few women, including Deng Han, and even if possible, Li Yan.

Sitting in the yard, drinking wine and eating the food brought to him, Zhang Tianhao's face had already become as calm as water, as if nothing could disturb his heart.

Zhang Tianhao was quite clear about the Japanese radio stations today, and some of them were even underground party radio stations.

As for the underground party radio station in Chongqing, Zhang Tianhao had already figured out most of it. At least, he knew the frequency of the radio station.

Looking at the frequency of the underground party's radio station in his hand, he couldn't help but smile a few times, then he flipped his hand and it disappeared directly in his hand, as if it had never appeared.

After all, as long as he found the radio frequency here, he could perfectly avoid the underground party’s radio stations, and even the office’s radio stations, and check the Japanese radio stations.

This was also the reason why he left the Central Bureau of Investigation headquarters early in the morning and went out onto the street alone.

Looking at the information sent from the Eighth Route Army's Chongqing office, he sighed as he read. After all, Chongqing's network of relationships was too complicated, even to a point that he had not imagined.

Especially the complicated and intertwined forces of various parties, even Zhang Tianhao felt a little dizzy when he saw it.

There are underground forces, various forces of the Kuomintang, the underground party, and the Japanese forces. There are so many of them.

This was found out by the Eighth Route Army.

There was another one, which was sent by the Central Bureau of Investigation. It was full of intelligence from various forces. Even Zhang Tianhao felt a little scalp-tingling after reading it.

There are almost a hundred forces, big and small.

"Ugh!"

After reading this information, his face turned a little grim.

"Forget it, let's leave it at that!"

He thought for a moment, then scanned the surroundings with his mental power and found that many people were staring at this place. Obviously, the people in Sihaitang had begun to notice Zhang Tianhao's presence.

However, maybe Pei Yinyin did not reveal his identity.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianhao gently opened the door and walked outside.

As for the four people who were monitoring him, they were hypnotized when his mental power probed through them.

Although everyone saw him leave, no one would remember that he had left.

……

In a girls' middle school in Chongqing, Zhang Tianhao stood at the door of an apartment behind the school, with a slight smile on his face.

This is a dormitory for female teachers, and it only has two bedrooms and one bathroom. As for the kitchen, there is a stove in the corner of the living room for cooking.

Standing quietly at the door, his mental power swept over Deng Han who was preparing lessons in the room, and the smile on his face could not be resisted.

After all, the two girls were fine before, but as time went by, the third girl went to Chongqing from Wuhan, and it was arranged in advance by Zhang Tianhao that she went to Chongqing.

One room belonged to Deng Han, and the other room belonged to Fang Yu.

"Interesting, these two girls actually live together directly, and they all live in the school."

There was also a gleam in his eyes.

"Boom boom boom!"

As he knocked gently on the door of the room, Deng Han, who was preparing lessons in the room, looked up with a little surprise.

She carefully pushed open the door of the room, stood behind it, and listened nervously to the movements inside the door.

And Zhang Tianhao knocked rhythmically a few times again.

This wasn't some agreed secret or anything, it was just a casual knock on the door.

"Who?" "Xiao Han, it's me, Brother Tian!"

"Brother God!"

Deng Han was also stunned when she heard the name. After all, Zhang Tianhao hadn't been to Chongqing for a long time, so long that they almost forgot his existence.

It’s not that they don’t want to, but they also know Zhang Tianhao’s situation and it’s impossible for him to stay in Chongqing for long.

"Brother Tian, ​​are you really Brother Tian?"

Inside the door, Deng Han held a dagger in one hand, then stood carefully to one side of the door and opened it.

At this time, Fang Yu, who was reading a newspaper in another room, also came out. Obviously, she also heard the noise, and her face became extremely confused.

"Brother God!"

The moment Deng Han opened the door, he saw a thin man in a black suit standing at the door, and he even had a windbreaker on top.

He was wearing a hat on his head and a pair of sunglasses, and his dress was completely different from that of ordinary people on the street.

It was only when I saw Zhang Tianhao carefully take off his hat and glasses that I could see clearly Zhang Tianhao's face, which had not changed in seven or eight years. The only change seemed to be his eyes, which had become deeper and more charming.

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"Brother Tian, ​​it's really you!"

Deng Han recognized Zhang Tianhao at a glance, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground. He didn't know what to say.

Then she threw herself into his arms, with tears welling up in her eyes.

Fang Yu on the other side did the same and threw herself into his arms, one on each side. Her tears wet the clothes in front of Zhang Tianhao without her noticing.

This kind of silent crying made Zhang Tianhao feel a little uncomfortable. After all, he had received news before that the two women seemed to be married.

But looking at the current situation, it is obvious that the two women are not as simple as imagined.

The door of the room had already been closed, and no one knew when the three of them sat on the sofa.

The room was relatively clean, but also quite simple. After all, there were not many furniture in the whole room. There was only a table, an old sofa, and even a few stools.

As for the inner room, it's similar.

After an unknown amount of time, the two girls stopped crying and looked at his face carefully, feeling a little embarrassed.

"By the way, Brother Tian, ​​why are you here?"

"I'm just worried about you guys. By the way, the last time I heard from you guys, it seemed like you were getting married. What's going on? Are you still living in school?"

"Brother Tian, ​​we are not married. We just wanted to delay you, so we sent someone to tell you that we are getting married. Besides, given the current situation, what does it matter if we get married or not? Who knows what tomorrow will be like?"

"Alas, it's all my fault that you were delayed. If you have any requests, I will satisfy you in any way I can!"

"Brother Tian, ​​my sister and I have everything we need now. I want to ask, can we have a child?"

After a while, the two girls looked at Zhang Tianhao awkwardly, and there was a hint of hope in their eyes.

"Xiao Han, Fang Yu, are you sure you want to make such a request? After all, you..."

Zhang Tianhao was still a little worried about the two women, but before he could finish his words, Deng Han stopped him.

"Brother Tian, ​​this time, Xiaohan and I have already discussed it. You have given us enough money, and we also have our own house. Now we just want to be ordinary people, so you don't have to worry about us, really."

"Have you really thought it through?"

"Think it over carefully!"

The two girls also knew that the money Zhang Tianhao gave them was enough. At least for the rest of their lives, they would not have to worry about food and drink, and they would even have a large amount of surplus.

"Okay!" (End of this chapter)