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With the appointment issued, all the affairs of Zhang Tianhao were exposed once again. Then, the Japanese could be sure that Zhang Tianhao was the mastermind behind this army.

Naturally, the Japanese will conduct a thorough sweep of Zhang Tianhao's base, even using all their airplanes and cannons. This is not a good thing for him.

However, this is no longer important.

Now, he is enjoying the massage from Chen Mei and Liu Yueyue, which makes him feel so comfortable that he even wants to scream out loud.

"I say, ladies, can you please be a little gentler?"

"Humph, we heard that Mozhu and Cuilan came back and told us about your romantic affairs. Do you think we are easy to fool? This time we must squeeze you dry, humph!"

The two women increased their strength on Zhang Tianhao almost at the same time, making Zhang Tianhao almost enjoy it to the extreme, but he still had to pretend a painful expression.

Perhaps it was because it was too late at night and the two women were tired, so they let Zhang Tianhao go.

But Zhang Tianhao sat up again, walked to the side, looked at the two women lying on the bed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This little trick did not cause him any harm at all, and he actually enjoyed the process quite a bit.

I walked out of the villa quietly and looked at the time. It was already 2:30 in the morning.

"hehe!"

Zhang Tianhao did not rush to his destination immediately, but stood at the door again, took out a cigarette, and smoked it slowly. The faint smell of tobacco immediately made him feel a lot better.

The discomfort suppressed in the heart also slowly dissipated.

Half an hour later, Zhang Tianhao had already changed his face and appeared directly in a bar called White Russian.

Here is a 24-hour bar. Relatively speaking, there are relatively few people coming here. After all, most people in Shanghai know the situation here.

Zhang Tianhao looked at the bar without a doorman and walked straight in. He came to the bar, looked at the bartender behind the bar, and gently knocked on the bar counter.

After hearing the voice, the bartender raised his sleepy face slightly and looked around in confusion.

Seeing that it was only three o'clock in the morning, he was a little confused, but he didn't ask more questions, or even say a word. He still asked with some confusion.

"Sir, what kind of wine do you need?"

"Have a whiskey!"

"Ok!"

The bartender poured Zhang Tianhao a glass of whiskey, gently pushed it in front of Zhang Tianhao, and said softly: "Sir, the total is fifty-five dollars."

Zhang Tianhao didn't hesitate at all. He took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and pushed it in front of him. Then he held the glass of wine and walked to a corner.

Although there were two people sitting separately here, no one spoke, and it seemed that they were not surprised by this.

This is especially true for people like Zhang Tianhao.

Just when Zhang Tianhao sat in a corner and his eyes could see through every corner of the bar, the two middle-aged men sitting in separate corners also glanced at Zhang Tianhao.

After Zhang Tianhao sat down, the two men observed Zhang Tianhao for a while. After about five minutes, one of the middle-aged men walked towards Zhang Tianhao.

"Sir, could you please have a drink?"

Zhang Tianhao looked at the other person, who was about thirty years old, but still very energetic.

"Okay, but it depends on whether you can bring me some good news, sir."

"Sir, of course I have good news, but my news is very expensive. You have to drink good wine, otherwise, you know."

"Haha, it doesn't matter. As long as your news is interesting, I will be interested."

Zhang Tianhao also took out a hundred yuan from his pocket, casually put it on the table, and gently pushed it over. A glass of good wine does cost a hundred yuan, but this is just a way of meeting.

When the man saw Zhang Tianhao take out a hundred yuan, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you, sir!"

The middle-aged man simply took the hundred yuan, then sat down opposite Zhang Tianhao with a glass of wine that he had been drinking for who knows how long.

"Sir, whatever news you want, as long as you can afford it!"

"I don't know what information I need here. By the way, can you give me some information about the movements of the Japanese troops in Jiangsu?"

"This, this..."

When the middle-aged man opposite heard this, he was stunned for a moment and immediately began to stutter.

After about a minute, the middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry, we don't have this. After all, that kind of thing is too advanced and we can't get it here."

"Then can you tell me about the news about Chinese General Zhang Tianhao?"

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"I don't know that either, and even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you. I believe you understand, sir!"

The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly.

"Okay, I'm just kidding you, but I want to know if there are any Japanese troops mobilizing to attack the Chinese troops in Jiangsu, especially those in northern Jiangsu?"

"This, this..."

"It's okay, I really was just joking, why take it seriously."

Zhang Tianhao gently raised his glass and responded with a faint smile.

"However, if you have any news from Shanghai, please tell me. I am quite curious. Of course, if the news is useful, I can pay you and I will definitely satisfy you."

"Okay, sir!"

The middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. After all, how could a small intelligence dealer like them know so much important information? Being able to know some small intelligence was already quite good.

"Okay, but I don't know what information you want to know, sir?"

"I want to know about the intelligence about the underground party's inner traitors. Are there any suspects, or people who have been bribed by the Japanese or spies?"

"Sir, you are joking. If there was such important information, we would have been captured by the Japanese long ago. How could we have such information?"

"Haha, I guessed it pretty much. How about this, tell me some interesting news from Shanghai!"

Zhang Tianhao was not obsessed with the news in this regard. After all, he would know most of what these people knew. After all, he had his own people at No. 76 and the gendarmerie. If there were any, they would have passed the news over long ago.

"Sir, let me tell you what you are interested in."

"it is good!"

Then, Zhang Tianhao listened to what the middle-aged man said. Of course, there was quite a lot of information from various aspects, such as who directly surrendered to the Japanese, who was unwilling to surrender and was captured by the Japanese, or which gang did things for the Japanese, etc.

Actually, these are news that many people know, but Zhang Tianhao still listened to them with great interest.

He really didn't know a lot of the low-level news, and he had never even heard of it.

He also sighed about this. Because of his position, he didn't have much time to pay attention to the things happening below. Even Afeng and the others would not tell him the news.

Therefore, some things, when he heard them now, still felt a little strange. (End of this chapter)