Riley was beaten to death in front of him. Hanks already knew that this masked man was definitely not a kind person. Faced with the pressure from the black hole of the gun, Hanks chose to compromise without hesitation. It took only a cigarette.
Afterwards, the gunfire in Tang Cheng's hand flashed out with a ball of gunfire, killing Hanks in the chair. Hanks had already told Tang Cheng all the answers that Tang Cheng had been trying to figure out, but the answer was
But it was not what Tang Cheng thought before. Tang Cheng never expected that the answer would be like this. It was a little difficult to understand for a moment, but he still shot and killed Hanks.
The answer given by Hanks made Tang Cheng feel chills all over for a moment. He never thought that he would be involved in such a big thing. I dare say that the peace between Germany and the Soviet Union is all
Imagine that it is only 1936, and the Germans are already secretly dealing with the Soviets. Intelligence brokers like Hanks are just the unlucky ones who got involved in this matter.
After simply cleaning up the traces he left, Tang Cheng left Hanks' residence along the way he came. Except for the 300 US dollars that Hanks touched and pressed, Tang Cheng did not take away anything in this small building. This was considered completed.
His promise to Hanks. "Let's go to the next location. The guy named Riley happened to be at the address just now. I killed him together." Back in the car, Tang Cheng obviously talked a lot less. Bao
Man didn't know what was going on, so he didn't ask Tang Cheng for the reason.
After spending 2 hours, Tang Cheng and the two went to four addresses in a row. The remaining five targets were all shot and killed by Tang Cheng in their respective residences. "Tang, I want to thank you for your help this time. This is 3,000 US dollars."
, I will prepare the rest of the money and hand it over to you in the next two days." In the restaurant's office, Hans, with excitement on his face, handed a black leather bag to Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng, who took the bag, was also surprised.
You're welcome, just in front of Hans and the two of you, I counted the dollars in the bag.
"I also need some 9mm pistol bullets. If there are American bullets, get me a few." Tang Cheng put away the leather bag full of US dollars and put the small bag he had been carrying on the table and opened it. "These are
I still need your help to sell the things. If they are still valuable, just add up the remaining money to a round number. If they are not worth much, then just consider it as the cost of buying *** and **."
The small bag that Tang Cheng opened was filled with things that he had rummaged through from the homes of other targets. There seemed to be a lot of things, but there were not many valuable ones. Hans and the two did not know that Tang Cheng had already
He put the banknotes he found into his equipment bag. "There is no problem with bullets and bullets. I wonder how many bullets you need?" Tang Cheng's request made Hans secretly happy. He was worried about how to communicate with Tang Cheng.
To get closer.
"I need four spare magazines for ** pistols. The more 9mm bullets the better, preferably 400 rounds. My marksmanship is very poor and I need more practice." In the Tangcheng concept, 400 rounds of bullets is not a lot.
, especially pistol bullets are much lighter than rifle bullets. When Tang Cheng said that his marksmanship was poor and needed more practice, both Hans and Bowman could not help but glance at Tang Cheng.
How can a person who can hit a target at a distance of nearly 400 meters have poor marksmanship?
"No problem, you come to my place in two days, and the remaining money and bullets will be handed over to you." Hans did not refuse Tang Cheng's request. After briefly looking at the package on the table, he gave it to
Tang Cheng gave an accurate answer. The three of them exchanged simple greetings for a while, and Bowman drove Tang Cheng back to his residence. Without Hans and Bowman knowing, Tang Cheng began to think about how to clear up the relationship with the other party.
"Tang, have you read today's newspaper? What happened last night was in the newspaper. I really don't know how these newspapers are so well-informed." Early the next morning, Tang Cheng received a call from Hans.
, although the central idea of Hans's words was to express his surprise, Tang Cheng could hear a strong sense of showing off and excitement in Hans's tone. "Tang, you don't go out much these days. I'm on the inside of the patrol room.
He said that the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau of the Concession has become furious because of this matter and has asked the patrol house to solve the case within a time limit."
"What's the matter?" Tang Cheng hung up the phone and returned to the dining table. Zhang Jianghe, who had been paying attention to Tang Cheng, asked. The Tang Cheng in front of him became more and more mysterious after arriving in Shanghai. As an elder, Zhang Jianghe felt the need to control himself.
Tang Cheng is a junior, but he doesn't know where to start at the moment.
"It's okay, it's just a call from a friend. He invited me to eat at his restaurant tomorrow. Maybe he has something to discuss with me." Tang Cheng answered vaguely. Zhang Jianghe curled his lips when he heard this.
How could he, who was in charge of the lake, not realize that this was Tang Cheng's prevarication. Zhang Jianghe was not satisfied with Tang Cheng's answer, and his expression could not help but reveal his feelings. Seeing this, Tang Cheng hurriedly explained to Zhang Jianghe.
"Uncle Zhang, don't worry. I know this is Shanghai, and I will never do anything that I am unsure of. My friend is not what you think. Hans is an American and opened a restaurant in the French Concession. We
The place we live in now was provided by him. When I have the opportunity, I will introduce you to him. When you meet him, you will know that I have not lied to you." Tang Cheng did not want to deceive Zhang Jianghe, but there were some things that he
I couldn't tell Zhang Jianghe, so I could only continue to prevaricate.
After being transferred to this bungalow to rest, Zhang Jianghe had completely lost contact with the outside world. Basically, Zhang Jianghe could only follow what Tang Cheng said. Now that he could ask Hans' name and occupation from Tang Cheng, Zhang Jianghe
He was very satisfied and did not continue to ask any more questions. He made an appointment with Hans to meet at a restaurant tomorrow. Tang Cheng, who had nothing to do, originally planned to stay in the study and clean the two newly acquired pistols, but
Zhang Jianghe was now able to walk alone in the residence on crutches. He sat patiently with Zhang Jianghe for a while, and finally Tang Cheng couldn't bear it anymore and immediately found an excuse to run away.
During the time I came to Shanghai, except for the first few days when I walked around the concession and observed the terrain, Tangcheng did not go out properly. After leaving the residence, Tangcheng took a rickshaw aimlessly and drove around several streets.
Tang Cheng suddenly discovered that there were many suspicious people on the street, and then a thought came to his mind. Several days had passed since he accidentally discovered Xu Huanshan's whereabouts that night, and Tang Cheng suddenly remembered that he had followed him that night and discovered
There was nothing to do at that place, so Tang Cheng decided to take a trip to that place that night.
Murders occurred continuously in the concession, and guns were used. The Concession Patrol Office was forced by the Ministry of Industry and Commerce to solve the case within a time limit. The Concession Patrol Office, which usually only engaged in sneaking and cheating, finally became anxious. The suspicious people found on the streets in Tangcheng were
The gangsters temporarily deployed by the patrol house in the concession are far more useful in terms of their ability to find out information than the patrol house. Moreover, the Chinese patrols in the concession are privately related to gangs to some extent, and they borrow the power of gangsters to
Solving the case, from the perspective of everyone in the patrol room, is a normal thing.
Tang Cheng doesn't care about this. He is now dressed like a rich young master. In addition, Tang Cheng's age is also an advantage. People who don't know his background will never think that Tang Cheng is the person they are looking for. He was changed halfway.
After getting into a rickshaw, Tang Cheng, who looked like he had nothing to do, soon appeared near the yard where he was that night. He quietly entered a cafe on the street, and found a seat facing the street. He only had to turn his head slightly.
, in Tangcheng, you can see the alley across the street through the street window.
The second store in the alley was where Tang Cheng discovered it with Xu Huanshan and others that night. Tang Cheng judged that this should be another secret stronghold of the Shanghai underground party, but what the hell was that newly opened bookstore on the left side of the alley?
The coffee ordered by Tang Cheng was quickly brought to the table, and he slowly stirred it in the coffee cup with a small spoon. However, Tang Cheng looked at the bookstore across the street through the street window. Tang Cheng clearly remembered that night
When I left here, there was no bookstore on the left side of the alley.
Is this the new stronghold of Shanghai’s underground party, or is the underground party’s foothold in the alley exposed and a surveillance point set up by opponents here? Tangcheng, who was silently observing the bookstore across the street, thought to himself. Half an hour passed quickly.
After observing the bookstore, Tang Cheng finally made a decision. He took out a banknote and threw it on the table. Tang Cheng stood up and left the cafe, then crossed the street and walked towards the bookstore at a not very fast pace.
The name of the bookstore is Haitang. Through the glass on the door of the bookstore, Tangcheng, who has almost reached the door of the bookstore, can already clearly see the situation in the bookstore. I secretly flashed in my heart. There is no Tangcheng diagonally across the street.
After walking into the bookstore, he walked slowly along the street as if normal, and walked straight into the bakery, which was two stores away from the bookstore. At that glance just now, Tangcheng didn't notice anything unusual, but
Deep in my heart, I felt a wave of heart palpitations for no reason.
In the past, Tang Cheng had never believed in the so-called sixth sense, but since he came to this era strangely and possessed the magical cheating device of the system lottery, he had not believed in the theory of ghosts and gods before and the sixth sense respected by the West.
Tang Cheng was convinced. Although he didn't find anything wrong in the bookstore just now, the sudden palpitations in his heart prompted Tang Cheng to change his decision temporarily.
When he walked into this Belarusian bakery, like an ordinary customer, Tang Cheng didn't say much. He just bought the two most delicious breads in this bakery like everyone else, and then held a paper bag filled with bread.
Disappeared in the crowd. Just after Tang Cheng slowly turned around the street in front, he immediately turned around and went to the other end of the alley. As expected, Tang Cheng found several suspicious people in the street at the other end of the alley.