Hans's efficiency was not slow. He just made a few phone calls and found a car repair shop in Tangcheng. The owner of this car repair shop was Hans's friend. In the backyard of the car repair shop, there was a machine that could be processed.
Lathe for metal parts. "Very good, I like it here very much." After looking around this slightly crude workshop and fixing his eyes on the pile of iron materials and steel pipes in the corner, Tang Cheng turned around and nodded slightly at Hans.
The purpose of Tang Cheng's search for a lathe was just to process the two newly acquired pistols. After simply looking at the pile of materials in the corner and this slightly old British lathe, Tang Cheng already had it in mind.
Being fully confident can make a better car. To use a car, you also need rubber pads. This is a car repair shop, and the most indispensable thing is rubber tires. You only need to cut them from those broken tires.
After placing a few pieces, you will find all the materials needed to make a gun in Tangcheng.
Tang Cheng already had the experience of making pistols, so the two hours promised in advance were not used at all. Tang Cheng's carry-on equipment bag already contained several more full-size pistols.
In order to deceive others, Tang Cheng also deliberately used materials from the car repair shop to make some small auxiliary tools. Hans and others who had been waiting outside the workshop speculated about the functions of these small tools for a while.
With Hans and the others guarding outside the workshop, Tang Cheng could not test the gun on the spot, but it was still early. After leaving the garage, Tang Cheng asked Bowman to drive him out of Shanghai and drove towards Suzhou for a while.
Shanghai is not very far from Suzhou, but there are many wild fields and woods between the two places. I randomly found a wild field where no human traces could be seen. Tang Cheng asked Bowman to park the car on the side of the road, and he carried two guns.
The pistol went into the woods on the roadside.
Bowman knew that Tang Cheng's move was to test guns, but he didn't know that Tang Cheng's real purpose was to test those newly made pistols. Tang Cheng had two pistols, and after getting into the woods,
, I just installed a gun on one of the ** pistols, and then fired a few shots with the other ** pistol, and then switched to the ** pistol with the gun installed to test the gun.
In just a few minutes, after a few messy gunshots, Tang Cheng tried the newly made weapons one by one, but Bowman, who was waiting outside the forest, had no idea about it.
After going back and forth for nearly 3 hours, just for a few minutes to test the gun, when the two of them from Tangcheng drove back to the concession, the sky had basically darkened. "Now we go back to our homes. I have to go back to take a shower and change clothes first. At midnight
When the time comes, you drive to pick me up." Tang Cheng did not follow Bowman to Hans' restaurant, but asked Bowman to take him back to his residence first, and when he got off the car, he told Bowman to pick him up after midnight. Bowman did not
He didn't know what Tang Cheng's plan was, but he didn't ask any questions and just drove away silently.
Tang Cheng was away all day, and only came back after dark, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder smoke on his body. Zhang Jianghe, who had been waiting for him all day, immediately noticed it. After Tang Cheng came out from bathing and changing clothes, he had been there all the time.
Zhang Jianghe, who was waiting for him in the living room, finally couldn't help but ask, "What have you been doing all day? Robert said you only went out after answering a phone call. There is a mixed bag of people in Shanghai. You
Don’t get involved in everything!”
Zhang Jianghe sounded like he was worried about Tang Cheng, but in fact he was trying to trick Tang Cheng. Hearing this, Tang Cheng just grinned and said, "Uncle Zhang, don't worry about me. I know there are many capable people in Shanghai, but
They want to set a trap for me, but their abilities may not be that great. Don’t forget, I’m a dog-skin plaster. It’s hard to peel it off after it’s stuck on me. To peel it off, a layer of flesh will stick to it.”
When Tang Cheng said this, he deliberately winked at Zhang Jianghe, his expression looked very funny.
"You kid, you're just a cooked duck. All the meat is gone, and all you're left with is a tough mouth." Zhang Jianghe, who couldn't laugh or cry, glared at Tang Cheng. Having lived here for more than half a month, Zhang Jianghe has basically lost contact with the outside world.
Lost contact, especially with Shanghai Station. It would be a lie to say that he is not in a hurry, but Zhang Jianghe also knows that his actions have not changed now. Even if he contacts Shanghai Station, he may not be able to do anything. Xu Shi noticed the look in Zhang Jianghe's eyes.
Exuding loneliness, Tang Cheng, who was wiping his hair with a towel, sat down on the sofa next to Zhang Jianghe.
"Uncle Zhang, don't think about the Shanghai Station. Nanjing has sent people to Shanghai. Your only task now is to recover from your injuries. After you recover, we will return to Nanjing." Nanjing sent people.
There are too many inside stories about the matter of succeeding Zhang Jianghe. Even Tang Cheng, who kept in touch with Nanjing secretly, did not know much. Therefore, facing Zhang Jianghe at this moment, Tang Cheng could not say much.
"I remember you said last time that Nanjing sent a retaliation team to Shanghai, but why didn't I see any news about the Japanese being retaliated in the newspapers?" Zhang Jianghe then took the initiative to change the topic and mentioned that Tangcheng had once
He had been paying attention to the news about the revenge team mentioned in the newspapers every day these days, but he did not see any relevant news published in the newspapers.
"You're talking about this! I don't know much. It seems that they were planning to take action in Hongkou District. Later, maybe the Shanghai Station reported the incident of the Hongkou District Izakaya to the Nanjing headquarters, and the Nanjing side temporarily suspended it.
It seemed that someone from above had spoken, not wanting to offend the Japanese too much, and the Nanjing side also followed orders." Tang Cheng only knew a little bit about the matter that Zhang Jianghe asked about. When he knew the result at that time, Tang Cheng
Cheng was also very angry for a while.
Zhang Jianghe was also a little angry because of this result. The friction between China and Japan has been going on for a long time. The secret fight between the Shanghai Station and the Super High School has long been no secret in Shanghai. He and his party were ambushed by the Japanese in the concession.
, someone in the top management would actually interrupt the retaliatory action against the extra-high-level courses on the grounds of not offending the Japanese. This cannot satisfy Zhang Jianghe in any case.
"Forget it, Uncle Zhang, the faces of the big men above have been like this for a long time. Don't be too sad. At least, I have killed the Japanese who secretly planned the ambush. By the way, I also killed so many Japanese officers.
Let me relieve you of your grudges. We won’t suffer a loss in this fight." Tang Cheng did not dare to console him too much, for fear that Zhang Jianghe's head would get hot and he would reveal his secret identity to him, and then he would not be able to deal with it.
Tang Cheng's consolation made Zhang Jianghe nod helplessly. Since someone from the top management had spoken, I'm afraid no one would mention this matter again in the future.
After dinner, Tang Cheng was still chatting with Zhang Jianghe playing chess in the study, but today Zhang Jianghe's chess style was very sharp, and he defeated Tang Cheng several games in a row. "I can't play, I can't play, you said you are very good at playing chess like this."
Is it interesting? Why do I have to kill every time before I give up until I have only one veteran left?" Tang Cheng, who had been losing consecutively, started to cheat. He reached out and disturbed the chessboard, and even refused Zhang Jiang and the next game.
proposal.
Tang Cheng's cheating made Zhang Jianghe smoke a cigarette with great satisfaction. At this moment, Tang Cheng finally had some youthful vigor, which reminded Zhang Jianghe of his own children. "What you said yesterday, I
I thought carefully about it all night last night. Chongqing should be Chongqing. It would be better to go to Nanjing and be relegated to the logistics department as a casualty. It’s just that the deputy webmaster you mentioned seems a bit nervous. The temper of the director is very hard to talk to.
." Halfway through smoking a cigarette, Zhang Jianghe suddenly brought up yesterday's topic.
Zhang Jianghe's sudden statement made Tang Cheng overjoyed. It seems that his persuasion these days is not useless. "Uncle Zhang, don't worry. I made an agreement with your director before coming to Shanghai.
Yes. I think your director is easy to talk to. He is just a deputy webmaster. As long as I can bring out the bargaining chip that makes your director interested, it is not impossible for you to become the webmaster."
Tang Cheng showed such confidence that Zhang Jianghe was at a loss at this moment. He really couldn't figure out how his unlucky director could have negotiated terms with the playful and smiling boy in front of him. What was the real story? Tang Cheng
Naturally, I can't say anything more to Zhang Jianghe, but now that Zhang Jianghe has made the decision to go to Chongqing, there are some things that Tangcheng needs to explain clearly to Zhang Jianghe in advance. "Uncle Zhang, don't be too happy too early, you...
When the deputy station chief went to Chongqing, he was only responsible for hunting down Japanese spies. Other matters were still handled by the station chief of Chongqing Station."
What Tang Cheng said was not very clear, but Zhang Jianghe had already understood that his deputy station chief was just a deputy with a single job, and his specific job was only to hunt down Japanese spies lurking in Chongqing. As for other affairs of the Chongqing Station,
The webmaster of the Chongqing station is still in charge. "Understood, I, as the deputy webmaster, only have the title of deputy webmaster, but what I actually do is the work of the operations section chief!" Zhang Jianghe thought clearly.
But the answer given by Tang Cheng made Zhang Jianghe almost spit out blood immediately.
"Uncle Zhang, come on! You're so beautiful! As the deputy station chief, your job is not that of an operations section chief. At most, it's that of an operations captain. It's almost the same as when you were at the Nanjing headquarters.
It's just that you, the operations captain, do the work of a captain, but you get the treatment of a deputy station chief." The answer given by Tang Cheng shocked Zhang Jianghe, and he immediately reached out to lift the chessboard and replied angrily.
He went to bed in his room, which made Tang Cheng hide in the study and laugh for a long time.
At zero o'clock, Tang Cheng, dressed in black, quietly left his residence and walked quickly along the street around the intersection in front of him. He saw Bowman's car parked on the side of the road. "Let's go to the first address first. If everything
If everything goes well, maybe we can clear all the remaining targets in an hour." After getting in the car, Bowman gave Tang Cheng a piece of paper. After reading it, Tang Cheng chose the first address. (To be continued)