Hans's restaurant is not a prosperous business, but diners still come in from time to time after lunch, so in the office next to the kitchen, Tang Cheng, who is sleeping on the table, can always hear the sound of pots and pans.
. Tang Cheng actually didn’t have the habit of taking a nap. The rest he said was actually just an excuse, because when Hans and the others were secretly testing and observing Tang Cheng, Tang Cheng was also testing Hans and the others.
Tang Cheng's first test was to offer a target price of one thousand US dollars. The purchasing power of the US dollar is quite good nowadays. One thousand US dollars is enough for Hans to hire a dozen of the most famous killer swordsmen in Shanghai.
Tangcheng's offer of such a price was originally a test for Hans and the two of them, but Hans agreed on the spot without even thinking about it.
Coupled with Bowman's test of him in the morning, Tangcheng gradually became interested in Hans and the two of them, including the Europeans in the photo. Tangcheng knew early on that Hans was an American from Germany.
People, according to Hitler's ideas and attitude, people like Hans can be considered Germans. Tangcheng's further thinking and judgment revealed that Hans living in China should be secretly working for the German intelligence agency, and the sudden appearance of Bowman may simply be
German intelligence agents from Germany itself.
Shanghai is a big city. Not only are there many gold diggers who dream of coming to Shanghai to make a fortune, but there are also a large number of intelligence officers from all over the world. Tang Cheng is not actually very concerned about the identities of Hans and Hans. He just wants to know.
Why did Hans want to kill the Europeans in the photo? Moreover, Henry who was killed that night was also not an ordinary person.
Tang Cheng did not want to get involved in the secret wars of other countries, especially the battles between intelligence agencies, but he also did not want to be used by others. If Hans's testing of himself was out of a precautionary mentality, then Bao
Bowman's test of himself was something that Tang Cheng must take seriously. Although Bowman looked like an honest man, Tang Cheng felt in his heart that this calm fat man was far more serious than Hans.
It's hard to figure out.
In Tang Cheng's thoughts, time passed little by little. Seeing that the hour hand of the watch was approaching four o'clock, Tang Cheng, who had been lying on the table and dozing, finally stretched and stood up. He was active in the office for a while.
With hands and feet, Tang Cheng sat down again and reached for the makeup paint and a mirror on the corner of the table, and began to apply makeup paint on his face according to his own ideas. In fact, makeup cannot completely change a person's appearance, especially in this era.
The so-called cosmetic oil paints have a single content and do not have the effect of later generations of cosmetics that can transform the ordinary into magical.
Tang Cheng himself knows this truth, but this is the only disguise method he can use. Moreover, Tang Cheng used this disguise method when he was in Nanjing. Facts have proved that this disguise method still has a certain effect. A quarter of an hour
After that, Tang Cheng blinked with satisfaction in the mirror. At this moment, Tang Cheng changed his previous dress of a fair-skinned rich young man, and was replaced by a simple and honest face with a slightly dark complexion and freckles on both sides of his nose. Facing the
After looking in the mirror for a while, Tang Cheng stretched out his hands and messed up his hair, and then he was finally satisfied.
Tang Cheng was busy pretending in the office, but Hans and Bowman thought that Tang Cheng had not woken up. Seeing that the time had reached four o'clock, Hans, who couldn't wait any longer, hurriedly pushed away the door of the office.
"Oh God! Don, how did you do this? This is so amazing!" Bowman wanted to stop Hans' rashness, but unfortunately he reached out too slowly and did not stop Hans. But he did not think of breaking through.
When Hans entered the office, he first exclaimed, followed by a series of laughter and compliments.
Bowman, who didn't know what was going on, followed Hans into the office. When he first saw the man sitting behind the desk, he just like Hans just now, couldn't help but let out an exclamation. He originally stayed in the office.
Tang Cheng, who was resting in the office, was sitting in his original position, but his whole appearance had changed. Bowman, who was completely unprepared, opened his mouth wide, pointed at Tang Cheng, and said
But no words could be said.
"These are just some small tricks. Any movie actor may be able to do what I do." Faced with the exclamation of Hans and the two, Tang Cheng just smiled faintly and had no intention of answering the two in detail. "Han
Si, you also need to prepare some clothes for me. My current outfit may not be suitable for me." Tang Cheng stood up and wrapped the 38-meter rifle in a wool blanket that Hans had prepared for himself.
Column, one side gave Hans his last request.
"Prepare food and money in advance. If everything goes well, it may only take us an hour to come back." At four o'clock sharp, Tang Cheng, who had changed his clothes, waved goodbye to Hans, and then left Hans's restaurant with Bowman through the back door.
In the restaurant, the rifle wrapped in a blanket was tucked under Tang Cheng's arm. If someone didn't know the inside story, no one would know that there was a rifle wrapped inside.
"Go to the bakery first. The fat man named Thomas is the best to deal with. Let's use him as a target first!" Still the same as in the morning, Bowman drove in front, while Tang Cheng sat in the car alone.
In the back seat of Hans's office, the target sequence of the action was completely formulated by Tang Cheng himself. After lying quietly alone in Hans's office for several hours, Tang Cheng had already followed the terrain and situation he had seen in the morning.
Develop a sequence of actions.
While waiting for Tang Cheng to wake up in the restaurant, Hans and Bowman were not idle. According to the information received from his subordinates, Bowman already had a detailed understanding of the situation of these targets. Tang Cheng
The city said to go find the big fat man named Thomas first, and Bowman already knew where to drive the car. At four o'clock, the concession had not yet reached its busiest time, but the streets were still full of people, so the car
The speed cannot be increased at all.
"You wait in the car. If you hear the gunfire, just drive directly to the intersection in front. I will wait for you there." Ten minutes later, the car slowly waited at Tangcheng's signal.
After giving Bowman a few words on the roadside, Tang Cheng, who was wearing a dark coat, got out of the car with a blanket under his arm, and quickly disappeared into the crowd of people under Bowman's gaze. Bowman stopped the car.
The place was at least 400 meters away from Thomas's business. He didn't know why Tang Cheng got off the bus here early, but before leaving the restaurant, Hans specifically told Bowman not to question or stop Tang Cheng's decision.
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What on earth are you going to do? Because of Hans's advice, although Bowman was doubtful, he did not stop or question Tang Cheng. "Bang!" Just as Bowman in the car on the roadside was thinking about the answer secretly.
, a muffled sound suddenly came from across the street, and Bowman was startled. He was not unfamiliar with this kind of sound as he was born in the military. It was clearly the sound of gunshots. In just a moment, Tangcheng's explanation before leaving made Baoman in the car stunned.
Bowman reacted immediately. In order not to attract attention, Bowman deliberately started the car slowly and then drove towards the intersection ahead at a constant speed.
The place where Bowman parked his car was not very far from the intersection in front of him. While maintaining the speed of the car, Bowman looked left and right to both sides of the intersection, hoping to find Tang Cheng's figure immediately. Bowman almost drove at a turtle's speed.
He drove the car to the intersection, but he never saw Tangcheng appear. But just when he was secretly disappointed, the back door of the car was suddenly opened, and then a familiar voice came from the back seat of the car.
It rang.
"Keep the speed, drive to the left, and avoid the street going straight ahead. There should be chaos over there." Tang Cheng's voice sounded steady, not at all the rush or panic that Bowman expected. Hearing Tang Cheng's voice
After hearing the sound, Bowman immediately calmed down and followed Tang Cheng's instructions. He turned the steering wheel and drove the car into the street on the left. But when the car turned into the street on the left, Bowman in the cab subconsciously looked through the window.
I glanced straight ahead on the street and saw passers-by running on the straight street.
"Keep going straight, go right after two intersections, and stop when you see a cloth shop sign on the street on the left." When the car drove into the street on the left, Tang Cheng in the back seat said again, "
Then there was no other movement. Bowman concentrated on driving and paying attention to the various shop signs on the street, while Tang Cheng in the back seat closed his eyes and recalled the experience of the shot just now. The shooting range of more than 400 meters, for possessing
For Tang Cheng, who had triple eyepieces, it was nothing at all, but the shot just now was the first time Tang Cheng used a rifle to kill someone.
It doesn't make any difference to Tang Cheng what kind of weapon is used to kill people, but it is a new experience after all. At this moment, Tang Cheng is secretly recalling the artistic conception just now. The car slowly stopped on the roadside, interrupting Tang Cheng's
Thinking back, when he opened his eyes, Tangcheng immediately saw the sign of the cloth shop on the roadside. "You don't have to wait for me here, just drive forward and pass by the Tricolor Flower Cafe at the intersection. You can wait for me there."
." Tang Cheng, who opened his eyes, told Bowman, opened the car door, and hurriedly got into the alley next to the cloth store with a blanket roll under his arm.
Bowman turned his head, but only saw the back of Tang Cheng entering the alley. Bowman, who was a little dissatisfied, secretly curled his lips and said to himself, "What the hell is this? You really think of yourself as a driver." Bowman was about to drive away, thinking in his mind
But suddenly someone flashed across your face, and with a move in his heart, he stuck his head out of the car window and called a cigarette seller on the street. Bowman, who paid for a pack of cigarettes, grinned, then turned the car around in the street and headed towards him.
The street that was full of passers-by just now drove away.
Driving the car into this street, which Tangcheng said would be chaotic, the first thing Bowman saw in the car was a few policemen from the concession patrol room, and the place where these patrolmen appeared was outside Thomas's business.
How did he do it? A piece of the street-facing window on the second floor of Thomas Commercial Bank was broken. Bowman, who had read the intelligence, knew that it should be the window of Thomas's office. But he could not figure out how Tangcheng was more than 400 meters away.
, a shot hit Thomas’s office window. (To be continued)