The man in a short shirt who was shot in the back, with several passers-by watching, struggled to hold the ground with his hands and tried to push himself up. But just as he exerted his strength, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and there was bubbles in the blood.
There were bubbles, indicating that his lungs had been penetrated by bullets. This scene was clearly seen by Tang Cheng, but he did not shoot again because he knew that the man in the short shirt had serious lung injuries and obviously would not live long.
time.
Ma Liancheng, who was walking in front, had already noticed the commotion behind him. However, he did not stop to watch the development of the situation. Instead, he continued to walk forward, and then turned from the intersection into the street where Buzhuang was located. Watching Ma Liancheng's steps without stopping
Tang Cheng, who disappeared into the street ahead and mingled with the crowd, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the other party was a member of the military commander, so he was helping. As for the rest, he was powerless.
Before the patrol arrived, Tang Cheng left quietly. Once the concession patrol blocked this place due to a murder, everyone who appeared here might be questioned and investigated by the patrol. Tang Cheng entered another street in the opposite direction, facing
Several men in suits came from the opposite side, and Tang Cheng passed them by as if nothing had happened. Half an hour later, Tang Cheng, carrying large and small bags in his hands, walked into Hans' restaurant and saw Tang Cheng's shopping spree.
Hans couldn't help but laugh out loud.
However, Tang Cheng didn't care about Hans's ridicule and joking. He just put those things on the sofa casually, then dragged a chair and sat down opposite Hans. "What do you know! After all, I came to Shanghai.
I’m leaving soon, so why don’t I buy some gifts for my family and friends?” Tang Cheng’s words made Hans secretly curl his lips, thinking that there were several boxes that his men brought back from the apartment in the morning.
, but they are all packed with insignificant things. Who can buy so many gifts?
"The concession is too chaotic now. I just went shopping and saw people chasing and arresting people on the street, and some people shot!" As Tang Cheng spoke, he reached for the cigarettes and lighters on the table and spoke slowly.
I lit a cigarette for myself. "I asked you to go to Chongqing with me earlier. How are you thinking about it? I think Shanghai is about to be disrupted. Staying here may not be a good thing." There are some things in Tangcheng.
It was hard to tell Han Siming, so I could only remind him in a roundabout way.
Hans is old and cunning, but he does not retain the memory of later generations like Tangcheng, so it is impossible to know that when the Japanese army takes full control of Shanghai in the future, the good days of big-nosed foreigners in Shanghai will be over. "
Japan and Germany have a private appointment
I will reveal my German identity to them when necessary. I believe the Japanese will not dare to do anything to me as a German." Hans seemed confident, but Tang Cheng was not optimistic about Hans's idea.
"Then you have to think carefully! You are from the German intelligence department, and the German consulate in Nanjing may not know your identity. The first thing the Japanese army did when they took full control of Shanghai, I guess, was to control public opinion and external information channels. Once
They control the public opinion channels in Shanghai. They say that if you are a resistance element, then you are a resistance element. At that time, it will be a game between countries. Is it possible for your German government to have a falling out with Japan for such a small role like you?
game?"
Tang Cheng's words sounded a bit heart-wrenching, but Hans didn't get angry because of it. He just looked at Tang Cheng with suspicion, wondering why Tang Cheng persuaded him to go south to Chongqing again and again. "
Don't look at me like that. I have no interest in you, a guy who has fallen into the eyes of money!" Tang Cheng shook the ashes of his cigarette and looked at Hans with a smile. "I am fighting for your family's injustice! Especially...
Those children in your family!"
Hans's expression finally changed because of Tang Cheng's words. He willingly handed over his family to Tang Cheng to take care of him, just because he was worried about Shanghai being unstable. What Tang Cheng just said touched the softest part of Hans' heart.
For a while, he opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. After a while, Hans said with a dejected face, "I also want to be with them, but you also know that I am from the intelligence department."
Man, who knows if someone is watching me secretly!"
Hans's worries are not unreasonable. People like him who have been engaged in intelligence work for a long time sometimes even dare not believe 100% of their own family members. "You are stupid! It's not like there are no foreigners living in places like Chongqing."
, the worst you can do is change your name! Don’t you still have an American identity? If you get into a car accident or a fire in Shanghai, you can just quietly fake your death and leave. Or you can gain weight, grow a beard, change your hairstyle, and live in the United States for a few years.
After that, the devil will know that you are from the German intelligence service!"
The advice given by Tang Cheng made Hans look at him with suspicion. He couldn't imagine how the boy in front of him could speak so easily. Tang Cheng, who had watched too many movies and TV series in later generations, had too many ways to change his identity.
Especially in this era, there is no way to verify identity with iris and DNA. "What do you think I am doing? Is what I said wrong? As long as you want to leave here, you will definitely be able to think of a suitable way!" Hans's silence made him uncomfortable.
Tang Cheng was a little dissatisfied, so he looked at Hans with disdain.
"What you said is simple! I can leave on my own, but what about these people under me? The longest among them have been with me for seven or eight years!" Hans said helplessly,
Tang Cheng felt that what Hans was saying now was the main reason why he was reluctant to leave Shanghai. Tang Cheng could help Hans go south to Chongqing to hide his whereabouts, but if he also took away those people under Hans, Tang Cheng would not be that big.
He was already capable, so he did not continue to persuade Hans.
"Anyway, it's your own business. You can make up your own mind! I have the address I left for you. As long as you are willing to come to Chongqing, I can guarantee your safety until the day the war ends." Tang Cheng said habitually.
Knocking on the table with his knuckles, Hans, who was familiar with him, knew that what he just said was a promise to himself from Tang Cheng. "When I leave Shanghai this time, I may never have the chance to come here again. There are some things that you have to do yourself.
Make plans early!”
When Tang Cheng came to Hans' place, he didn't think about leaving. During lunch, one of Hans's subordinates called and passed on a piece of news that he had just found out. "There was indeed an accident in the concession today!"
Hans put down the phone and told Tangcheng some bad news. "Just a quarter of an hour ago, the plainclothes action team of the Special High School cracked a military command contact point in the concession. My people said that the scene was quite intense at that time, especially
The Gaokao side is pretty good, but several people died at the military command contact point they cracked."
Tang Cheng frowned when he heard this, and after putting down the chopsticks in his hands, Tang Cheng lit a cigarette for himself. Hans and Tang Cheng were old friends. Seeing Tang Cheng's appearance, he roughly guessed Tang Cheng's plan and spoke immediately.
Arrive. "The British ship I found for you will leave Shanghai in less than five hours! If you want to cause trouble with the Special High School, you may not be able to board the ship on time. You have to do it yourself.
Think about it. This is Shanghai, the place with the most intelligence personnel in China, and you can’t save them!"
Hans's last sentence didn't originally mean this, but when the words came to his lips, Hans temporarily changed it to another sentence. "I know what you mean! But I just can't accept it!
"Hans' men were on the phone and told them the location of the incident. Tang Cheng knew immediately that it was the street where the cloth shop was located. He kindly tried to help, but he still couldn't help the military commanders in the cloth shop. Tang Cheng knew it was the street where the cloth shop was located.
Naturally, Cheng Xin couldn't accept it.
After Hans continued to persuade, Tang Cheng could only tell the whole story. Only then did Hans know that the military contact point that was uncovered by the Special High School had actually been helped once by Tang Cheng. "Tang, I personally feel that
Well, this may be what you say in Chinese proverb, even God won't help. Of course you are right to help them, but you can't help them forever! People who do intelligence work pay attention to caution, especially when their activities are in
Intelligence personnel in enemy-occupied areas must be even more careful."
Hans is considered a senior intelligence officer. He has been able to lurk in Shanghai for so many years without revealing any flaws. This is precisely because Hans is cautious in doing things. Tangcheng also knows that the middle-aged man who came out of Buzhuang
The man is probably not a front-line member of the Shanghai Station, but he is a member of the military command after all. If he is arrested by the Special High School, then the things he took from the alley may also fall into the hands of the Special High School.
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Tang Cheng now regrets a little bit. He regrets that he did not catch up with the middle-aged man and intercept the things he took from the alley. But now it is too late to say this, just like what Hans just said.
, if I go out to rescue people now, let alone whether I can save those people, even if I can succeed, I may not be able to board the ship and leave Shanghai smoothly by then.
After thinking about it secretly, Tang Cheng took a long breath and calmed down to think carefully. There wasn't much he could do. Seeing that Tang Cheng's expression relaxed obviously, Hans, who had been staring at him, then
Finally he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Tang Cheng had listened to his persuasion. Tang Cheng stayed in Hans's restaurant until it was time for dinner, and Hans personally drove Tang Cheng to the dock to board the ship.
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"Okay! Just send it here! Remember what I told you, if the situation is not right, you should go south immediately and come to Chongqing to find me!" After spending a few banknotes in exchange for the crew to help him carry his luggage, Tangcheng
Rejecting Hans' move to send him to the ship, Tang Cheng stood on the deck of the cruise ship and waved goodbye to Hans on the dock. A few minutes later, the cruise ship slowly left the dock, but Tang Cheng on the deck saw,