There were another sound of fighting and fighting outside. Zhang Han was not nervous. The Jiang brothers and several guards were ten times more capable than him. In addition, there were more people than thieves, so it was very easy to pick up the two guys. He let go of his hand and inserted his sword into the scabbard. At this time, he found that his feet were covered with sweat dripping from his own, which dripped into a water stain in a short time. The sweat beads on his forehead were still slipping down and dripping from his face to the ground. This was the eve of Mid-Autumn Festival, when the moon was as cool as water and the weather was very refreshing and cool. You can imagine how nervous he was just now.

Chang Ning kept staring at Zhang Han, and the danger just now and the fighting outside did not distract her.

The young man in front of him was her cousin and said he was a relative. In fact, Chang Ning had not looked at Zhang Han carefully so far. When she was young, she met Zhang Han. Chang Ning could no longer remember all the details, but only knew that Zhang Han did not attract his attention at all.

Now Zhang Han made her feel very comfortable, and the more she looked at her, the more she became happy.

Zhang Han's eyebrows were very thick, and now they were frowning, but not ugly, with only a feeling of tension and a wisp of determination. His eyes were big, and he stared at the outside. The murderous intent and anger in his eyes were very obvious. Zhang Han's nose was not big, but he was tall and straight, his face was not very white, but he was not very handsome, and he was a face that looked a little better than ordinary people. But the more Chang Ning looked at it, the more he admired it. She knew that this was because Zhang Han's whole person exuded a different aura from ordinary people, the feeling of being mixed with the superiors, and the determination and tension when he just protected himself were deeply imprinted in her heart.

There was always a strong masculine smell between her nose, but she was not disgusted. On the contrary, she felt it was very good to smell.

Zhang Han was wearing an ordinary Songjiang cloth outer robe. The clothes were not ironed very flat and had many wrinkles, but they felt very fit on Zhang Han and had a kind of demeanor, which did not make people feel shabby. It may be because Zhang Han had a good figure and his clothes were made close to each other. Unlike the people at that time, they either wore short-sized gowns, which were the people at the bottom, or they had wide robes and big sleeves, deliberately making the clothes too fat, showing their identity. Chang Ning didn't like these. Zhang Han's robe was cut just right, which set off the man's strong and symmetrical body very well. In the collar, there was a snow-white stand-up collar mid-length, giving people a very clean feeling. Chang Ning was very happy to see that. She liked men to wear cleaner and not to be sloppy.

Zhang Han let go of his hand and walked a few steps. Chang Ning then took off from Zhang Han's side. There was still a thrilling blush on his cheeks. The underwear on his body could not completely cover his graceful figure. Zhang Han just saw that his face was a little dumbfounded.

"Chang Ning thanks my elder brother for his rescue..."

Looking at Zhang Han's dazed look, Chang Ning smiled sweetly, and the smile in his eyes became even more obvious.

Zhang Han scratched his head and said, "The thief came to me. Big sister, you have suffered a disaster. How could I not come in to save you..."

Chang Ning's eyes rolled and said, "If someone else had been in this room, would you be so desperate and blocking the knife with your body?"

Zhang Han's wound had frozen, it was a scratch, it was not a big deal, and the sound outside stopped. However, he did not expect that such a smart girl as Chang Ning would say such nonsensical words at this time...

At this time, everyone knew that Chang Ning had suffered a disaster. In fact, these three main rooms were one. Chang Jinyou lived with Chang Wei and Chang Ning and his brother and sister. If Chang Ning alone was not easy to live in his cousin's house, the thief came in and rushed straight to Zhang Han's most common main room. It can be seen that he had put in effort in advance and really wanted to kill Zhang Han. The three of them took action and rushed into the room. If Zhang Han was really sleeping inside and caught off guard, he might have been seriously injured.

Zhang Han was afraid when he thought about it. There were three people lying in the yard, two of them were already corpses, and they were all stabbed by many knives. One of them was knocked over by Zhang Chun with a musket. At that time, he was already climbing on the wall of the yard, the one who was guarding outside, but was shot down by a gun. He was already breathing when the person was dragged into the yard.

"This is not enough..."

Jiang Kui pointed at a person with annoyance and said, "I have asked everyone to stop and keep their strength, but we were both hated and afraid at that time. The move was heavier than usual. This man did not have a armor set to defend himself. It was better to have somewhere else in the middle. He was stabbed in his abdomen, and the injury was very serious..."

Jiang Kui didn't say so much, which shows that he is really upset now.

At this time, Yang Qiu and Liang Xing both rushed over. In the middle of the night, both of them looked a little panicked. Liang Xing was concerned, Yang Qiu was annoyed, and a little scared.

Zhang Han gave almost all the Lahu to Yang Qiu, and he also had more than 1,000 taels of funds every month, asking him to buy local local snakes in Lingqiu, Taiyuan Datong and even Jizhen Jingshi to collect news, including Lahu from all over the place, servants from wealthy families, clerks from big shops, etc., especially restaurants and brothels, as well as big shops and gentry families related to Heyusheng's business. These are places that need to be deliberately bought. Each place sends a special person to collect news, and then summarizes the report to Yang Qiu, and gives Zhang Han a briefing every month.

Not only are we guarding against other people's troubles, but we are also collecting price information from various places, the trends of the business, etc., including natural situations such as rain and snow.

Zhang Han's subordinates did not have Jinyiwei or Dongchang, and he looked down on the superficial intelligence level of the Ming Dynasty's intelligence agency. What Zhang Han had to do was to give his subordinates clear goals, ask them to do what they should do, what standards to meet, and then select some common personnel, give them funds, and then give them time. With the financial resources and organizational level of Zhang Han and his subordinates, as well as internal discipline, it was only a matter of time before the Dongchang and Jinyiwei. Moreover, in Zhang Han's memory, in the decades of the Ming Dynasty's demise and Qing Dynasty, the intelligence agencies of the Ming Dynasty were useless, and were not as useful as those of the Later Jin Dynasty. Even the primitive tribes played spy wars, but the Ming Dynasty was bribed by the Titang official of the Ministry of War, and suffered losses again and again. Therefore, Zhang Han had no psychological burden in establishing his own intelligence agency, and was not anxious.

Yang Qiu probably understood Zhang Han's thoughts, and did not put too much pressure on him. However, the two consecutive assassinations against Zhang Han made Yang Qiu feel so painful. He didn't understand why these two things were so sudden and he didn't receive any news in advance.
Chapter completed!