The partner Tang Cheng found for Zhang Jianghe was naturally Zhou Hongzhuang. When he rescued Zhou Hongzhuang yesterday, Tang Cheng did not find any other living members of the Shanghai underground party at the scene of the battle. Until Zhou Hongzhuang truly believed in him, Tang Cheng could not find him.
There are other hiding places of the Shanghai Underground Party. Even if Tang Cheng goes out and finds someone from the Shanghai Underground Party by accident, I am afraid that the other party will not believe him hastily. Maybe by then, the other party will mistakenly think that Zhou Hongzhuang has betrayed the Shanghai Underground Party.
Party organization.
During dinner, Zhou Hongzhuang woke up from her drowsiness and slowly opened her eyes. She was alone in the room. On the table beside the bed, there was a large bowl held by a porcelain plate. A scent was faintly coming from the bowl.
What came out from the side was chicken soup. Zhou Hongzhuang still vaguely remembered the chicken soup her mother had cooked for herself. It seemed to have this fragrance.
Zhou Hongzhuang, whose arms and thighs were wrapped with gauze, was not considered a serious casualty. She was weak at the moment, just because of excessive blood loss. Looking at the big bowl on the table, Zhou Hongzhuang could not help but twitch her nose, thinking about this
The scent is really good. "You finally woke up. I thought you wouldn't wake up until we were sleeping." The door was pushed open, and Tangcheng Cong, who had already taken off his suit and put on home clothes,
Come in through the door.
Seeing this young man who was about the same age as him again, but with a hint of sharpness in his eyebrows, Zhou Hongzhuang's first reaction was to immediately close her eyes and enter a "coma" state. Zhou Hongzhuang's reaction made Tang Cheng secretly laugh.
, walked to the table and sat down in the chair. Tang Cheng reached out and uncovered the porcelain plate that was upside down on the big bowl. Tang Cheng took off the porcelain plate covering the big bowl, and the aroma of the chicken soup became stronger and stronger.
After getting up, Zhou Hongzhuang, who pretended to be unconscious, endured the pain because it was so fragrant.
"Stop pretending, I know you are awake." Tang Cheng's slightly smiling voice sounded, which made Zhou Hongzhuang, who closed her eyes and pretended to be dizzy on the bed, very angry, but she resisted and remained motionless. "Oh, you
It’s so tolerable! This bowl of chicken soup is not only added with blood-enhancing and qi-enhancing medicinal materials, but also stewed with a whole three-yellow chicken. Zhou’s mother’s skill in cooking chicken soup is really beyond words. Just smelling the fragrance, I
I just want to drink this bowl of chicken soup.”
Zhou Hongzhuang, who had been holding back, now really hoped that this guy who was chattering like a fly would disappear from the room immediately. But her expectation was obviously unreasonable and unattainable. Zhou Hongzhuang, whose mouth was already full of saliva,
He simply opened his eyes. "Wake up, drink this bowl of chicken soup when you wake up! The doctor said that your injury is not serious. As long as you ensure that the blood supply can keep up, the injury can recover faster."
Some."
Tang Cheng laughed heartily. Looking at Zhou Hongzhuang who could only drink soup clumsily with one hand, Tang Cheng secretly sighed that underground party members are strong, and was made to laugh by Zhou Hongzhuang's action of stretching her neck to drink soup.
.After a bowl of delicious and warm chicken soup, Zhou Hongzhuang's originally pale face finally showed a little rosiness, and her spirits were obviously much better. After Zhou Hongzhuang drank the chicken soup, the next thing went much smoother. Half
Hours later, two middle-aged women hired by Tangcheng not only washed Zhou Hongzhuang's hair, but also helped her change into personal clothes.
Lying dry on the soft bed, Zhou Hongzhuang, who was being wiped by two middle-aged women with dry towels, was looking at Tang Cheng who was standing in front of the window intently. She seemed to have noticed that Zhou Hongzhuang was looking at her and stood there.
Tang Cheng, who was by the window, turned around and looked at Zhou Hongzhuang, and said with a smile. "This room faces the sun. The doctor said that getting more sun will help your injury recover. You can stay here to recuperate in peace. I will take care of other things."
Will help you."
When Tang Cheng said the last sentence, he deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word. Zhou Hongzhuang nodded silently. She obviously understood what Tang Cheng wanted to express. Take it as it comes, even though she still doesn't know who Tang Cheng and the others are.
Although Zhou Hongzhuang could see that the other party had no ill intentions toward her, especially the middle-aged man who was missing an arm, he seemed to have some inexplicable closeness to him.
In the next few days, Tang Cheng went out early and came back late all day long. The person who came to visit Zhou Hongzhuang every day was Zhang Jianghe. Tang Cheng was naturally happy to see this scene, at least in this way, Zhang Jianghe would no longer be idle all day long.
"Tang, this is the information you want. The patrol room is also paying attention to this matter, but my insider said that there seems to be Japanese involvement." Hans handed a file to Tang Cheng.
Obtained through the inside line of the patrol house in the concession.
Tang Cheng asked Hans for help, but did not tell him the inside story. Although Hans had some guesses, he did not know what role Tang Cheng played in it. With the information that Hans helped find, Tang Cheng
He also had a clear understanding of the current situation of the Shanghai Underground Party in the Shanghai Concession. He also mastered the relevant information of several gangs in the Concession. There are many gang organizations in Shanghai, and the most famous among them is the Qinggang.
Among the gang members encountered in Tangcheng that day, several were members of the Youth Gang.
Shanghai is the base camp of the Qing Gang. The Qing Gang not only has a large number of people in Shanghai, but also has connections with all aspects of people in Shanghai. It is obviously impossible to deal with the Qing Gang, but Tangcheng does not intend to let go of those who are secretly working for Japan.
The gang force that makes people do things, especially the Sihai Gang that he is paying attention to at the moment. According to the case files of the concession patrol room, at least more than half of the gang members who died in the courtyard that day were members of the Sihai Gang. To say this
The Sihai Gang has nothing to do with the Japanese, and Tang Cheng will never believe it.
As night slowly fell, Shanghai entered a flashy world of feasting and feasting. Tang Cheng sat in the car borrowed from Hans and looked through the car window at the Lihua Ballroom across the street. This Lihua Ballroom is one of the many properties of the Sihai Gang.
, According to the intelligence provided by Hans, Sun Baohua, the leader of the Sihai Gang, will meet here tonight with an opium merchant from Sichuan. Tangcheng has never seen this Sun Baohua, and Hans has no photos of Sun Baohua.
The only characteristic that Cheng knew about Sun Baohua was that he was missing a little finger on his left hand.
As time passed, the entrance of Lihua Ballroom gradually became lively. More and more men in black were seen outside the door of Lihua Ballroom. Tang Cheng in the car knew that the real owner was about to appear. A few minutes later, from far away,
A car drove up from the corner of the street. As Tang Cheng watched, the car slowly stopped at the entrance of Lihua Ballroom. A short, stocky man in black stepped forward and opened the door of the car. Tang Cheng then opened the door.
The eyepiece looked at the people coming out of the car. The first person to get out of the car was a strong man in black clothes sitting in the passenger seat, and then a middle-aged man in a long shirt got out of the back seat of the car.
The other party was wearing a long gown. Because of the sleeves, even if Tang Cheng had opened the triple eyepiece, he could not clearly see the other party's left hand. After thinking for a moment, Tang Cheng, who had been waiting in the car, opened the door and got out of the car, and then
He walked slowly across the street towards the Lihua Ballroom with a calm face. It was the time when the night life of Shanghai began. A young man dressed like a rich man like Tang Cheng was a frequent visitor to the ballroom, so his appearance did not arouse Lihua's attention.
The deliberate attention of the men in black outside the ballroom door.
Tang Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and followed a man and a woman into the Lihua Ballroom. However, the man in a long gown who had noticed him earlier had disappeared. Tang Cheng looked around and finally sat down in front of the bar on the left side of the ballroom.
I casually asked the bartender at the bar for a glass of beer, and then began to look at the various people in the ballroom one by one. The Lihua Ballroom is not the best ballroom in the concession, but there are not many people here to have fun. Sitting in front of the bar
Tang Cheng watched secretly, but never saw the figure of the man in the long gown.
Tang Cheng was good-looking, and judging by his clothes, he looked like a son of a wealthy family. Soon, young women dressed in fashionable styles came over to chat with Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng ignored those young women, and instead gave a look to someone who had already
A dancer in her thirties ordered a glass of wine, and then took out a few bills and showed them to her. "Do you know Sun Baohua from the Sihai Gang? Tell me where he is, and this money will be yours."
The banknotes that Tangcheng took out were all in denominations of 20 yuan. These banknotes amounted to hundreds of yuan at least. For some dancers who had passed away, these banknotes were their income for more than a month. The middle-aged dancers were dubious.
He glanced at Tang Cheng first, and then at the banknotes in Tang Cheng's hand. As if thinking about it secretly, he drank the glass of wine in one gulp and reached out to grab the banknotes in his hands.
"There is an office on the second floor of the ballroom. Sun Baohua usually goes to the office upstairs when he comes to the ballroom." The middle-aged dancer's voice was low, but it was enough for Tang Cheng to hear clearly. She followed her gaze and glanced at the second floor of the ballroom.
Lou, Tangcheng took out a few more banknotes and stuffed them into the opponent's hand.
"If you have nothing to do, you'd better go home first. I personally suggest that you'd better work in a dance club. This... is not a good place." When he handed the money to the other party, Tang Cheng also lowered his voice and explained.
, and then with a look of astonishment on the middle-aged dancer's face, she stood up and left the bar, walking towards the stairs leading to the second floor. According to Tang Cheng's previous style of doing things, he was determined not to expose his existence in public.
But tonight, Tang Cheng was holding a fire in his chest, and he needed to vent it out. The Sihai Gang, who secretly helped the Japanese to commit tyranny, was obviously a good target to vent his anger. According to the information provided by Hans, he saved Zhou Hongzhuang.
In that yard, when the concession patrol room finally collected the corpses, at least six corpses belonging to underground party members were found in the main room. Tonight is the time for Tang Cheng to avenge the six underground party members. Otherwise, Tang Cheng, who is feeling heavy today, will
You may not be able to sleep at night. (To be continued)