"Captain Wang, as you wish, I was indeed responsible for what happened last night." Tang Cheng took out another film roll from his pocket and put it on the table. "This is a photo of the scene last night. All the people who died there
I took photos of all the Japanese in the izakaya, which should be the best evidence." After Tang Cheng finished speaking, Wang Liang, who looked eager, reached out to grab the film on the table, but he didn't want to grab it.
It was empty, and the film was already in Tang Cheng's hands first.
"Captain Wang, there is never a free meal in this world. I am not from your intelligence department." Tang Cheng shook the film in his hand at Wang Liang and put it back into his pocket. At this moment, Tang Cheng's face
He showed a strange smile like a profiteer's, which made Wang Liang sitting opposite him very angry. Tang Cheng paused for a moment, as if appreciating Wang Liang's expression at this moment, then slowly opened his five fingers and rushed
Wang Liang waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Five thousand dollars. What you, Captain Wang, did last night was what you and the people did. The certificates and photos I have are the best proof. I think the Nanjing Headquarters of the Intelligence Department will not be stingy with Captain Wang."
Your reward. Perhaps Captain Wang will have the opportunity to be summoned by the Chairman. After all, it is rare to kill more than 20 Japanese officers at once." Tang Cheng showed his neat white teeth and smiled at Wang Liang.
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"Five thousand dollars, which is not a small amount nowadays, I know nothing about your origins. Just because you are the nephew of the special commissioner, I don't seem to be able to completely believe you, not to mention what happened last night.
You are so big, how do I know if you still have any backup plans? I don’t want to spend money only to get nothing in the end!" The enthusiasm that Tang Cheng expected did not appear. On the contrary, Wang Liang, who was originally full of enthusiasm, was at this moment.
It actually became stable.
"It doesn't matter where I come from. What's important is that as long as you pay, I can help you clean up the Japanese. Don't get me wrong, I'm not an assassin or anything like that. In principle, I'm a policeman."
." Tang Cheng has not yet received the transfer order to Chongqing, so the only thing he can show to Wang Liang is the ID card issued by the Nanjing Police Department. After seeing the police ID card that Tang Cheng took out, he learned that
Tang Cheng was just an ordinary police sergeant at the Nanjing Police Department. Wang Liang's face finally showed a look of shock again.
"My father died for his country while arresting Japanese spies, so I had a family feud with the Japanese. When I was in Nanjing, I cooperated with the intelligence department many times to search and arrest Japanese spies in the city. My father and Uncle Zhang were close friends in life and death.
The two families are close friends. He was injured. As a nephew, I naturally came to visit and serve him. Before I left Nanjing, I knew who Miyamoto Nogawa was. Killing him was just a way of giving him a favor.
I, Uncle Zhang, only want to take revenge and relieve my hatred."
"Speaking of which, I have something to tell you. Before I set off for Shanghai, the Nanjing Headquarters of the Intelligence Department was selecting people to come to Shanghai to carry out retaliatory actions. Your Shanghai station was a bit unsightly,
The Nanjing Headquarters of the Intelligence Agency may not notify you of the Shanghai Station this time. Therefore, Captain Wang, you have to do it whether you do it or not, you have no choice!" Tang Cheng's words were obviously already spoken.
Wang Liang was convinced, but Wang Liang didn't show much anger at this moment.
At this moment, Wang Liang was still digesting the information Tang Cheng had just told him. If the Intelligence Agency's Nanjing headquarters really sent a retaliation team to Shanghai, it would mean that the Nanjing headquarters' view of the Shanghai station was almost to the point of disbelief.
Although he has the support of the Shanghai Youth Gang behind him, Wang Liang knows very well what kind of department the Intelligence Office is. If he loses the trust of the Intelligence Office headquarters, even if the Youth Gang continues to support him, his end will definitely not be as good as that.
Looking at the smiling Tangcheng again, Wang Liang suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing to make this deal with the boy in front of him, but the price of five thousand US dollars made Wang Liang feel a little painful. Wang Liang felt a little wavering in his heart.
After all, he hasn't seen the contents of the film yet. Wang Liang still can't believe what Tang Cheng said. "Captain Wang, do you know any photo studios? Why don't we go develop the film now and see it?"
After reading the contents inside, it’s not too late for you to make a decision.”
Tang Cheng's suggestion made Wang Liang's heart light up, and he nodded repeatedly. The two of them immediately left the coffee shop and rushed to a photo studio that Wang Liang knew. Half an hour later, in the darkroom of the photo studio, Wang Liang saw him go into battle with his own eyes.
He came to Tangcheng and developed the contents of the film one by one. At this moment, he truly believed that Tangcheng was responsible for what happened in the izakaya. "Captain Wang, look, there are corpses in every photo."
Regarding the content of the documents, even if these photos were published in newspapers for publicity, the Japanese would not be able to say that these photos were forged."
Tang Cheng just handed the developed photos to Wang Liang, but the negatives of the film were quietly put into the equipment bag by Tang Cheng. After carefully looking at the developed photos, Wang Liang frowned at Tang Cheng and said, "The number of photos
Isn’t that right? My people said that at least more than 50 corpses were taken out of the izakaya. You have one photo of each corpse, but there are only about 20 photos here, which is still half of it!" Wang Liang's
The question made Tang Cheng laugh, and then he extended five fingers to Wang Liang again.
Five thousand U.S. dollars, Tang Cheng used this gesture to remind Wang Liang that this was the prerequisite guarantee for the transaction between the two. Wang Liang had no choice but to borrow the phone number of the photo studio and ask his subordinates to send the money. "Captain Wang, as the old saying goes, money matters."
It is an external possession. If you calculate carefully, I killed more than 20 Japanese officers in that izakaya, as well as a dozen Japanese businessmen related to the Japanese military and three people from the special high school. In this way, every day
The fee is only 100 US dollars per person, and the price is really not expensive!" Seeing Wang Liang's pained face, Tang Cheng immediately made fun of him.
Five thousand US dollars was spread evenly among the 50 Japanese who died in the izakaya. Each person was less than 100 US dollars. Such a price was indeed low, but Wang Liang, as the one who had been taken advantage of, still felt a pang. Half of it.
Hours later, Wang Liang's cronies sent five thousand US dollars, but Tang Cheng was not ready to let go of the opportunity to rip off Wang Liang. "Captain Wang, I have something else here that I may need your help with!" Tang Cheng opened the black
briefcase, while smiling at Wang Liang.
"I know that Captain Wang should have an insider lurking in Hongkou District. You need Japanese yen. I have some Japanese yen, gold watches, jewelry and so on here. I would like to ask Captain Wang to help exchange them for legal currency. My Uncle Zhang.
I may need to stay in Shanghai to recuperate for a while. Keep some more money around you so that you won’t be shy and lose yourself when using money." The banknotes Tang Cheng took out from the briefcase clearly smelled of blood.
Without even thinking about it, Wang Liang knew that these yen were all brought by Tang Cheng from that tavern.
At this time, the average salary of workers in Shanghai was only about 18 yuan per month, and 100 yuan of legal currency could be exchanged for 306 yen. The yen handed over to Wang Liang from Tangcheng was nearly 2,000 yen. Counting the gold watches and jewelry, at least it could be exchanged for 306 yen.
In exchange for 1,000 legal currency. According to the prices in Shanghai at this time, this 1,000 legal currency is enough for Tang Cheng and Zhang Jiang to live a comfortable and upper-class life in Shanghai. The face of Tang Cheng's money string is
It was done deliberately to show Wang Liang, but Wang Liang was not fooled.
"Since your father was once a member of the Intelligence Bureau, and he has the support of the special commissioner behind him, why don't you hand over these things yourself? Listening to what you just said, you should know a lot of people at the Nanjing headquarters. Who are they?
With the help of others and this credit, it shouldn't be difficult to work as a well-paid job in the Nanjing headquarters, right?" The film had been obtained, but Wang Liang still had questions in his mind that he had not found the answer to.
"Captain Wang, I've told you before. I'm not from your intelligence department. I did these things to avenge my Uncle Zhang and for money." Wang Liang listened to the answer Tang Cheng gave.
It’s still unreliable, but looking at Tang Cheng’s expression at this moment, it doesn’t look like he’s telling lies. “Captain Wang, don’t you think this way of getting money to do things is very suitable for me? My father was a martyr, no matter what
Neither the Intelligence Department nor the Ministry of Military Affairs will let me get involved in danger again. If that happens, my Tang family will be wiped out!"
"So, there are some things that I can do, but I absolutely cannot publicize them everywhere. What's more, I have a family to support, so charging you some money is nothing, right?" Tang Cheng took out a cigarette and lit one, then
Then he continued, "This is mutual benefit. You need the credit, and I need the money you give me. As for the internal affairs of your Shanghai station, I don't care about it, and I don't want to know about it. I just want to take care of Uncle Zhang and recover from his injuries.
Then take him safely back to Nanjing."
Wang Liang was no longer in the mood to listen to Tang Cheng's chatter. What kind words could a person who only cares about money say? "Captain Wang, I heard that my Uncle Zhang was ambushed in the concession this time.
, there is also a concession gang involved here. Your intelligence department is well-informed, can you help me collect information about this gang? I plan to fight with this concession gang!"
When Tang Cheng said this, there was a smile on his face, but Wang Liang clearly felt the strong murderous intention from the smile on Tang Cheng's face. "To tell you the truth, I came to Shanghai this time.
, just to cause trouble for the Japanese. How about this, I will give you a clear price. If you kill a person from the special high class, I will only charge you 100 US dollars. If you kill a Japanese lieutenant, it will also be 100 US dollars. If it is a junior officer, then the price
Double that."
Hearing that Tang Cheng was serious about discussing business with him, Wang Liang finally couldn't help but laugh out loud. However, after carefully considering the suggestion given by Tang Cheng, Wang Liang acquiesced in his heart. Instead of sending those idiots under him
To risk revenge on the Japanese, it is better to spend money to hire the young man in front of you to take action. Even if something goes wrong, you will never be implicated. (To be continued)