When Zhang Jianghe was helped downstairs by the nurse, raindrops were already falling outside the window. Zhang Jianghe went down the stairs to the first floor and smelled a strong aroma. "Uncle Zhang, do you smell the chicken soup?"
Did you come downstairs because of the smell?" Tang Cheng, who was wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen carrying a black earthenware jar. The aroma that Zhang Jianghe smelled just now was emanating from this black earthenware jar.
Tang Cheng gently placed the earthen pot on the long table in the living room, and followed Tang Cheng's movements to look over. Zhang Jianghe's eyes had already been deeply fixed by the food on the table. Tang Cheng could cook, and
It is said that Zhang Jianghe's cooking skills are quite good, which he knew as early as in Nanjing, but he has never eaten food cooked in Tangcheng. It seems that he is in good luck today.
But before Zhang Jianghe could continue to sigh, the phone in the hall suddenly rang. Zhang Jianghe, who sat down at the dining table, secretly pricked up his ears, but what he heard was Tang Cheng talking to the person on the other end of the phone in English.
Conversation. Zhang Jianghe only knew a few daily expressions in English. Tang Cheng's speech speed was obviously a bit fast, so Zhang Jianghe could not understand what Tang Cheng was saying at all.
"It's okay, it's just a foreigner I know. I might have to go out later." Tang Cheng hung up the phone and faced Zhang Jianghe's questioning eyes. Tang Cheng just said something vague and casually. Zhang Jianghe Ziran
He knew that Tang Cheng was hiding something from him, but he did not ask right now. Instead, he chose to hide the question deep in his heart. Because he knew that if he asked, Tang Cheng would definitely tell the truth. But
In this case, there will definitely be a gap between himself and Tang Cheng, which Zhang Jianghe absolutely does not want to see.
After having dinner with Zhang Jianghe and chatting for a while, Tang Cheng saw that the rain outside had obviously slowed down, and then he left the residence with an umbrella. It was Hans who called Tang Cheng.
He once promised him that he would help Hans clean up a British arms dealer in the concession. "Don, I just got the news an hour ago. The arms dealer named Henry will have a new batch of goods arriving tonight. I hope you can
Can you help me intercept this shipment?" When I saw Hans in the back hall of the restaurant, the latter was talking in a low voice with a subordinate.
Hans was very happy to see Tang Cheng arriving on time. After explaining the situation, Hans generously offered Tang Cheng a three-tier profit sharing benefit. "Tang, as long as you help me kill that damn British guy,
, intercept his batch of arms, and I am willing to give you 30% of the profits as a reward." Hans's promise was not actually valued by Tang Cheng. From the beginning of contact with Hans, Tang Cheng was consciously or unconsciously
He was wary of the other party, but it was always a good thing to get money, and Tangcheng would not refuse such a good thing.
"No problem, but there is only one condition!" Tang Cheng nodded, and at the same time slowly stretched out his right hand and raised his index finger towards Hans. At Hans's signal, Tang Cheng smiled and whispered, "I
There is an elder who likes to collect weapons from various countries. I heard that ** pistols are very good. I hope that after this matter is over, you can get me two ** pistols. Of course, I will not ask for your things in vain.
I can ask for one less benefit."
The conditions offered by Tang Cheng made Hans secretly relieved. They only needed to get two pistols, which was really not a difficult task for Hans. "Tang, no problem, as long as you help me make it smooth."
It only takes half a month to resolve this matter, and I can get you two German pistols, absolutely authentic." Hans didn't know why Tang Cheng was willing to exchange a layer of benefits for you.
Two pistols, but he knew that he was the one making money in this transaction.
Naturally, Tang Cheng would not tell Hans that he needed two pistols because he was tired of the heavy weight of the Mauser submachine pistol. Although the Mauser submachine pistol has powerful firepower, its weight has reached 1.24 kilograms.
Together with the full-size rifle installed on the barrel, Tangcheng's Mauser submachine pistol with the rifle already weighs more than 1.5 kilograms.
The weight of the German-made ** pistol is only 835 grams. Counting the weight of the gun, the total weight will not exceed one kilogram. Although the ammunition capacity of the ** pistol is only 8 rounds, this is far lower than the Mauser submachine pistol.
It has a 20-round ammunition capacity, but Tangcheng can be equipped with two pistols on the basis of reducing the total weight. With only a small increase of 500 grams on the original weight, one more pistol can be stored in the carry-on equipment bag.
A loaded pistol is extremely important to Tangcheng.
Hans's cheerful agreement made Tang Cheng equally overjoyed. According to the results of himself, Zhang Jiang and Shangshang, they would have to stay in Shanghai for almost a month. According to Hans, he only needed to wait patiently for half a month.
After getting two pistols, Tang Cheng, who was in a good mood, immediately asked Hans to send someone to take him to check the terrain. On a rainy day like this, there were not many pedestrians in the streets outside, so it should be a good weather to do something.
Hans did not assign his men to assist Tang Cheng, but drove the car himself, driving Tang Cheng eastward and disappearing into the rainy night. Half an hour later, Hans's car slowly stopped beside a narrow alley, Hans and Tang Cheng
The two of them got out of the car, and under the leadership of Hans himself, Tang Cheng slowly walked into a small building next to him. "I arranged for two people to keep an eye on the damn Englishman in the attic upstairs."
Hans turned around and smiled softly at Tang Cheng, and the two of them went up the stairs to the attic.
The two people Hans arranged here were not ordinary people at first glance. However, Tang Cheng did not pay attention to these two people. Instead, he grabbed the telescope on the table and looked through the window according to Hans' instructions.
He looked through the gap at the building across the street. The Western-style building across the street looked old. According to Hans, this building originally belonged to a French businessman and was later purchased by the damn British at a low price.
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"I don't care whether the house opposite belongs to the French or the British. I just want to know if there is bloodshed, will things get serious?" Tang Cheng looked carefully for a while with the binoculars and left from the window.
Turning back to look at Hans, he raised his own question. Regarding the question raised by Tang Cheng at this moment, Hans grinned for a while before giving an absolute answer to Tang Cheng.
"Don, don't worry, even if you kill everyone in that house, I can guarantee that this matter will be turned into a big deal and a trivial matter." When Hans said these words, he was still very proud.
He blinked at Tang Cheng. "My people may not be as good as you in some aspects, but their ability to clean up the scene, I dare say, is one of the best in the whole of Shanghai."
"No blood was seen at the scene, and no body was found. For such a headless case, even if the Concession Industry Bureau and the patrol room fully investigate, they may not be able to find the direction or clues for the investigation!" The proud smile on Hans's face said,
Let Tang Cheng know that what the other party said should be true. Since Hans said that he had such an ability, Tang Cheng did not continue to ask. According to the information Hans got, tonight, the owner of the building opposite, the British
The man Henry will receive a batch of arms, and Tang Cheng's mission is to kill the Englishman Henry after the arms arrive.
Time passed little by little, and several people in Tangcheng were waiting patiently in the attic. Seeing that the sky was completely dark, Hans began to feel a little restless. "Boss, there is a signal from Sam!" Finally, the man who had been standing there all the time.
The man next to the window let out a low cry, and everyone turned to look out the window, just in time to see a flashlight beam flashing across the street in the distance. Hans was overjoyed when he saw this, and then turned to look at Tang Cheng, who had remained calm.
Cheng immediately stood up and left the attic.
In this kind of action to snatch the other party's goods, there is no need to formulate any action plan at all. According to Tang Cheng's idea, when the other party's goods arrive, you only need to rush up and kill the driver and escort, and then drive away the truck. Tangcheng Exit
Tang Cheng put on his raincoat and waited silently at the entrance of the alley for a while. After hearing the sound of trucks approaching from far away, Tang Cheng took out the two short knives that Hans had prepared for himself.
Henry, who has the support of the British government, has been engaged in the arms business in Shanghai for six or seven years. With the increasing hostility between China and Japan, Henry's arms business has become increasingly prosperous. According to the prior agreement,
Tonight, two trucks will transport the arms that have just been moved from the warship into the concession. As usual, Henry was ready to receive it early. When he heard the noise of the trucks outside, Henry appeared in the backyard with a few of his men.
Waiting in the warehouse for the truck to show up.
A man in a raincoat was standing outside the opened side door, using a flashlight to guide the direction of the truck. According to convention, the two trucks carrying arms would directly enter the large warehouse in the backyard from the side door. Seeing the flashlight beam,
Two trucks loaded with munitions began to slow down. Just as the first truck had entered the backyard and the second truck was turning, Tang Cheng, who had been hiding in the shadows on the roadside, suddenly rushed across the street and appeared at the rear of the truck.
The already dark night provided a good cover for Tangcheng. Neither the driver in the truck nor the person standing outside noticed Tangcheng's appearance. The truck with black smoke from its rear was driving slowly.
Entering the side door, the man who had been at the side door was about to close the iron door when he suddenly noticed that a person had appeared beside him. He was about to ask, but saw a cold light flash in front of his eyes, and heat immediately poured out of his neck.
After slicing open the opponent's neck with a knife, Tang Cheng stretched out his hand to support the body and dragged it to the wall to put it away. Then he put on the opponent's raincoat as if nothing had happened, and then turned around to secure the side door. (To be continued)