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Chapter Thirteen

Tang Cheng and Zhang Jianghe didn't chat for a long time in the ward. After Tang Cheng admitted something, Zhang Jianghe immediately agreed to Tang Cheng's suggestion. The hospital may no longer be safe and must leave here immediately. Accompany

After Zhang Jianghe had lunch, Tang Cheng left the hospital. The people sent by Wang Liang to follow him only followed him out of two streets, and then lost track of Tang Cheng again.

After getting rid of the people sent by Wang Liang to follow him, Tang Cheng called a rickshaw on the street and went straight to the Western restaurant in the French Concession. Tang Cheng had only been to this Western restaurant twice, once to get food.

With the token given by Joseph, Tang Cheng came here to find the restaurant owner. The first time he came to pick up the ID card he had entrusted the restaurant owner to make and the MP18 ***. After a week, Tang Cheng came to this Western restaurant again. This time, he

I am going to entrust the restaurant owner to find a safe place for myself and Zhang Jianghe to live in the French Concession.

"Why are you here again?" In the back kitchen of the western restaurant, the blond John had no consciousness of being a boss. He was just like an ordinary chef, concentrating on turning over the steak that was about to be cooked in the frying pan in his hand. Tang

The sudden appearance of Cheng made John's initially good mood turn sour in an instant, and even the action of turning the steak in his hands slowed down. The good-looking steak in the frying pan soon gave off a mushy smell.

"Damn it, once you come here, I won't be able to eat this piece of steak!" Smelling the smell of paste, John angrily threw the frying pan in his hand on the table behind him, and the steak in the pan happened to be turned over. Tangcheng

After taking a look, the steak was not too burnt. Ignoring the grumbling John, Tang Cheng walked to the table and chopped up the steak in the frying pan with just a few strokes of the Western-style kitchen knife.

In front of John, he ate the steak in one bite.

Not only did Tang Cheng finish the steak, but while he was still eating the steak, he deliberately winked at John triumphantly, which was obviously a provocation. "This is the kitchen. Get out of here right away. There is no room here."

Welcome!" The angry John finally became anxious and reached out to push Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng wanted to push him away and finish the job, but after the two people's arms came into contact, Tang Cheng suddenly changed his original thoughts.

"Wait a moment...wait a moment..." Tang Cheng just gently pushed away John's outstretched arm, then took a step back and made a pause gesture to John. "This is not what you should do between friends.

What a move!" After John stopped moving, Tang Cheng looked at John a few times with a faint smile, and then smiled at him. "Should I call you Mr. John, or should I call you Second Lieutenant Hansen?

"Tang Cheng's words were like a critical blow, hitting Hansen's heart so hard that he could hardly speak.

"Aren't you weird? How did I know your hidden identity? Don't worry, this has nothing to do with Joseph. I learned that you are a German-American through other channels. As for your military rank, I

How you learned about it is a secret. I can't tell you yet." Ignoring Hansen's suspicious eyes, Tang Cheng took out a cigarette from his pocket with a smile and took one in his mouth.

He also specially took out one and handed it to Hansen.

"I have no hatred or discrimination against Germany or you secret agents who secretly collect and transmit intelligence for Germany. After all, there is not much conflict of interest between Germany and China. It is normal for countries that are weak and backward to be beaten.

, but the Japanese are trying to annex and enslave the entire China, but this is something I, a Chinese, cannot bear." Tang Cheng's words to himself made Hans's expression gradually relax, and Tang Cheng's look and tone

, Hans clearly realized that Tang Cheng had no ill intentions towards him.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Hans had softened his expression. Tang Cheng immediately threw away the cigarette butts and took out two large yellow croaker gold bars from his pocket and handed them to him. "When I came in just now, I was ready to tell you that I was here.

I gave you money, but you got angry at me without asking any questions. You should apologize to me!" Tang Cheng's last words made Hansyou, who had already relaxed his mood, stare.

If the question is not answered, I would have asked people to chop this damn guy into pieces and feed it to the dogs.

"Forget it, looking at you now, you look like you want to eat me. Come to think of it, you won't apologize to me right away." As he spoke, Tang Cheng gestured towards the two large yellow croaker gold bars in Hans' hand.

"These two notes, I want to ask you something. One of my elders needs to recuperate in Shanghai for a while, so I need a safe place to live. It is best to arrange this place in the French Concession. I also

If we need a foreign housekeeper and two foreign guards, I will naturally be responsible for their wages."

Tang Cheng talked so much that Hans never spoke, but his eyes would look at the Western kitchen knife on the table beside him from time to time. "Are you thinking of using this knife to control the situation?"

Stop me, and then use various methods to interrogate me to solve all the doubts in your mind?" Just when Hans was about to reach out to grab the Western kitchen knife, Tang Cheng smiled again.

stand up.

"Mr. Second Lieutenant, since I dare to come to you alone and reveal your true identity, I will never be unprepared." While Tang Cheng was speaking to Hans, his hands were not idle. In front of Hans

In front of Hans, Tang Cheng unbuttoned his coat and suit. After seeing clearly what was hidden in Tang Cheng's suit, Hans's heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly backed away.

"Who...are you?" Hans was really panicked this time. Having lived for more than thirty years, Hans had seen many dangerous things, but like this, with a gun tied to his body,

This is the first time Hans has seen an outlaw. Apart from his family, Tangcheng doesn’t trust any outsiders at all, especially Hans, who is a foreigner with some supernatural powers. How could Tangcheng come here to find Hans without making some arrangements in advance?

.

Tying a gun to the body is not the first of its kind in Tangcheng. In the new era of movies and TV dramas, there are countless examples that Tangcheng can learn from. Using a gun tied to the body to frighten Hans, Tang

Cheng reached out and grabbed the Western kitchen knife on the table, and just squeezed it with a little force. The long and narrow Western kitchen knife immediately turned into an arc. "Look, I just said, this

Nothing poses a threat to me!" Looking at the kitchen knife on the table that had been bent by Tang Cheng's force, Hans felt a burst of bitterness in his mouth.

"Mr. Second Lieutenant, as long as you do me this favor, we will be true friends from now on! I have always been generous to my friends!" Tang Cheng buttoned up his coat and suit again, and then stretched out his hand to the frightened Hans.

Right hand. For half an hour, Hans and Tang Cheng stayed in the kitchen of the restaurant. Except for themselves, no one else knew what they said in the kitchen. Only when Tang Cheng left the restaurant,

It was Hans who sent it to them personally, and judging from their expressions, they both seemed to be faintly happy.

After leaving the western restaurant, Tang Cheng did not expect to convince Hans so easily. Perhaps it was because he accidentally discovered the true identity of the other party that he contributed to the reconciliation and mutual help between the two parties. "We people... I am so happy today.

Ah... I'm so happy!" Tang Cheng couldn't help humming a ditty in a low voice in the rickshaw. With the help of Hans, a big-nosed foreigner, he and Zhang Jianghe could quickly move out of the hospital, and at the same time avoid the special higher education courses.

A secret search.

When he returned to the hospital, he found that Wang Liang was talking quietly to Zhang Jianghe in the ward. Tang Cheng did not interrupt. He just said hello to the two of them and then lay on the other bed with his eyes closed to rest. Tang Cheng was familiar with it.

The temperamental Zhang Jianghe immediately shook his head at Wang Liang, signaling that Tang Cheng should be ignored, but the two of them did not know that Tang Cheng, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and concentrating, was continuing the system lottery that had not been completed last night. Tang Cheng was in Hongkou.

A murder was committed in the district, killing more than 50 Japanese people, and giving Tangcheng more than 20 lottery opportunities.

At first, Tang Cheng couldn't figure out why more than 50 Japanese people died in the izakaya, but the system only gave him 20 lottery chances. After running to Hans' place early in the morning and walking around, Tang Cheng suddenly understood.

The reason for this is that among the more than 50 Japanese who were beaten to death by Tang Cheng in the izakaya, some of them were employees and businessmen of the izakaya. Only when Japanese spies and soldiers were killed, the system would give Tang Cheng a chance to draw a lottery.

Different from the lottery in Nanjing, Tangcheng has drawn more than ten consecutive draws last night, and only won some daily necessities, such as rods of cigarettes and boxes of Coke. What is even more strange is that Tangcheng actually got some money from the system.

He won two bars of soap and a bottle of shampoo. If not for this, Tang Cheng would not have interrupted the lottery last night. He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would win the lottery as the owner of a grocery store.

However, Tang Cheng did not get nothing last night. The only thing that satisfied Tang Cheng was to draw a skill called identity recognition. However, this new skill also has a limit on the number of times it can be used. It is the same as the skills that Tang Cheng drew before. This identity

The recognition skill can also only be used three times a day. In the back kitchen of the western restaurant, it was precisely because Tang Cheng used this newly acquired skill on Hans on a whim that he learned Hans' hidden identity and identity.

actual name.

"Tian Lingling, Di Lingling, please don't ever give me soap, shampoo or anything else. I don't want to become a grocery store owner!" Tang Cheng, with his eyes closed, muttered to himself for a while, and then cautiously

Clicked on the system lottery interface. While waiting anxiously, the lottery carousel slowly stopped. Tang Cheng, who saw the prize clearly, couldn't help but wailed, "This is cigarettes again!" (To be continued)

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