Under the shadow of street lights and neon signs of street shops, Zhou Hongzhuang's entire face and ears were red, resembling cooked shrimps and crabs. Tang Cheng wished she could just give herself a slap in the face. Zhou Hongzhuang looked like this at this moment.
This look is not uncommon in Tangcheng's youth movies and TV dramas in later generations. Those nymphomaniac school girls have this ghost look when they meet their handsome seniors by chance or when they are alone. To be honest, Zhou Hongzhuang is not that good-looking.
She is not very beautiful, but her heroic eyebrows and dark eyes give Zhou Hongzhuang an air of indifference.
Moreover, Zhou Hongzhuang is not short. Tangcheng visually estimated that this woman is at least close to 1.7 meters tall. Women of this height are not in line with the public's aesthetics in this era. However, Tangcheng who came from later generations did not appreciate this height.
He has a soft spot for women. Damn it! Tang Cheng cursed secretly in his heart, wondering how he could suddenly think of these things. Tang Cheng suddenly did not dare to look at Zhou Hongzhuang anymore, but was a little stiff towards Zhou Hongzhuang who was at a loss.
Hongzhuang whispered.
"This is not a place to stay for a long time. It's better to go home quickly. If anything happens, we can wait until we get back!" Tang Cheng always felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but for a while, he still couldn't be sure of this discomfort.
Where did the comfortable feeling come from? Zhou Hongzhuang didn't say anything, but was pulled into a rickshaw by Tang Cheng, and then returned to the residence. After returning to the residence, Tang Cheng separated from Zhou Hongzhuang, but Tang Cheng didn't sleep well the whole night
very good.
Zhang Jianghe went to bed early and got up early, but Tangcheng's unexpected lazy bed surprised Zhang Jianghe. Ever since moving here, as long as Tangcheng didn't stay up all night, he would always get up early to practice boxing the next day. Today was a big day
"You mean, the two of them went out last night and came back together?" After breakfast, Zhang Jianghe heard even more surprising news from the butler William.
"Could this boy have fallen in love with Miss Zhou!" Zhang Jianghe no longer had the intention to read the newspaper. With a smile on his face, he couldn't help but rub his chin with his hand. "But with his stubborn temper, others
Miss Zhou may not be interested in him!" His family knew about his family affairs, and Zhang Jianghe knew very well what kind of character Tang Cheng was. In Zhang Jianghe's memory, there seemed to have never been any relationship with Tang Cheng.
Nice young women.
Besides, Zhou Hongzhuang was a member of Shanghai’s underground party, while Tang Cheng’s late father was from the Intelligence Service. Coupled with Tang Cheng’s extremely complicated private social relations, Zhang Jianghe didn’t think that Zhou Hongzhuang would fall in love with Tang Cheng.
Tangcheng, who slept until after breakfast, did not know that William and Zhang Jianghe, who had nothing to do, were arranging themselves in private. When he came down from upstairs, Zhou Hongzhuang was accompanying Zhang Jiang and Zhang Jianghe upstairs.
After getting off to chat, I saw Tang Cheng appearing in the living room on the first floor. Their expressions and reactions were completely different.
Seeing Tangcheng, Zhang Jianghe immediately remembered the news that William told him, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face. When Zhou Hongzhuang saw Tangcheng, her eyes immediately became wandering, but from time to time
Use the corner of your eye to pay attention to Tangcheng. How could Zhou Hongzhuang's childlike appearance escape Zhang Jianghe's eyes? Looking at Tangcheng again, only focusing on the breakfast served by William, Zhang Jianghe couldn't help but feel secretly.
I cursed the foodie in my mind.
Tang Cheng didn't know that Zhang Jianghe was scolding him as a foodie in his heart. While eating breakfast, he recalled what happened last night. The more he thought about it, the less he thought about it. Everything that happened last night seemed wrong. He had eaten it hastily.
After breakfast, Tang Cheng secretly winked at Zhang Jianghe, then went upstairs to the study to wait for Zhang Jianghe. "What did you and Miss Zhou do last night?" Zhang Jianghe, who came upstairs, asked about last night's events as soon as he entered the study.
Things come up.
"How...how did you know we went out last night?" Tang Cheng almost jumped out of his chair. He went out with Zhou Hongzhuang last night, after Zhang Jianghe went upstairs to rest.
"Huh, if you don't want others to know, you have to do nothing. I'm telling you, Miss Zhou is a pitiful person. Don't harm her!" Tang Cheng's reaction was regarded by Zhang Jianghe as a sign of guilty conscience, and he immediately straightened his face and warned.
Tang Cheng, but Tang Cheng was confused at the moment and almost forgot why he came to Zhang Jianghe upstairs.
"Uncle, please don't tell me this yet...Listen to me first..." Tang Cheng, who couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, immediately told Zhang Jianghe everything about what happened last night, hoping that Zhang Jianghe could help him.
Answer the question. "I just feel that something is not right about what happened last night. For example, if those men in black were gang members in the concession, they would never let us go so easily."
Although the concession is a paradise for foreigners, there are also many gang forces in the concession. The means for gang forces to obtain money is nothing more than deception, abduction, kidnapping and extortion. As Tang Cheng said, if those black-clad people they encountered last night
The man was a gang member in the concession. When faced with such an opportunity to make money, those gang members would never do nothing and just let Tang Cheng and the others leave. After listening to Tang Cheng's words, Zhang Jianghe also felt that something was wrong, but
He was not present last night, but he just heard from Tang Cheng that he could not make a correct judgment.
Tang Cheng had no choice but to go out to find Hans with many questions. Hans needed help to find clues about Bai Zhanshan's affairs. "Are you sure this person named Yuan Cheng is a traitor from the Shanghai Station of the Intelligence Agency?" Take the
In the photo provided by Bai Zhanshan, Hans squinted at Tang Cheng who looked depressed. "The secret fight between the Intelligence Department and the Special High School has become more and more lively during this time. If a traitor appears within the Intelligence Department at this time, the special
Higher education courses should strike while the iron is hot, but I have not received any news from the super higher education courses about starting a new round of actions."
Hans's words made Tang Cheng slightly stunned. Hans's words sounded like he was raising his own doubts, but Tang Cheng heard something strange in them. "What do you mean? Do you think this was deliberately released by Shanghai Station?"
A piece of fake news? But I don’t think they can do any good by doing this!" Tang Cheng pondered thoughtfully. Before Hans could give an answer, an even stranger idea suddenly appeared in his mind.
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Hans expressed doubts about whether Yuan Cheng had really betrayed the intelligence agency, because Bai Zhanshan did not provide any other useful clues or information, and Tang Cheng actually began to doubt whether this matter was a trap set by Bai Zhanshan for him. "
It shouldn't be what you think!" Hans noticed Tang Cheng's doubts and immediately smiled. "You have a good relationship with the Intelligence Department and you have been helping them with things. If it were me, I wouldn't do anything to you.
A skilled guy like you is adding insult to injury."
But if Yuan Cheng's matter was not deliberately aimed at him, it was last night. Why did Bai Zhanshan behave so strangely? Zhang Jianghe failed to help him find the answer to the matter of going out with Zhou Hongzhuang last night. Yuan Cheng's matter
, Hans couldn't provide much help to him, and Tang Cheng seemed to be a little heavier when he left the restaurant. When Tang Cheng left Hans' restaurant, he didn't hail a rickshaw on the street and leave as usual, but followed suit.
Walking on the street with the purpose of pedestrians strolling.
After walking through two street intersections in a row, Tang Cheng suddenly realized that someone seemed to be following him behind him. Tang Cheng did not turn back rashly. He just used the corner of his eye to pay attention to the street windows of the shops on the street, and did not notice the person following him.
, walked directly into a cafe on the street. According to Tangcheng's custom, he would choose a location close to the street window, so that he could easily observe the situation outside the store.
Only this time, Tang Cheng did not sit down at the window facing the street. Instead, he chose a seat in the back, back to back with a foreign man and woman. After sitting down, Tang Cheng took out a lighter and
A silver cigarette case. Smoking was not prohibited in cafes in this era. Tangcheng only needed to flip the silver cigarette case to a certain angle after lighting a cigarette. From the back of the silver cigarette case, which was smooth as a mirror,
See the situation outside the cafe window.
Tang Cheng learned this skill from Hans. Even the silver cigarette case and lighter were snatched from Hans. However, after personally verifying it at this moment, Tang Cheng felt that this skill was actually not good.
Mainly because what I saw on the back of the cigarette box was too blurry. The waiter quickly brought Tangcheng’s coffee. Like everyone else in the cafe, Tangcheng also asked for a newspaper. While flipping through today’s
newspaper, while sipping coffee, Tangcheng looked very leisurely at the moment.
"Margaret, you have to know that this batch of medicines is very valuable. If my father hadn't been seriously ill and I was in a hurry to return to the United States, I would never have sold it at such a price." Sitting behind Tang Cheng.
The foreigners had low voices, as if they felt that Tang Cheng, who was sitting back to back with them, could not understand English, so they just lowered their voices slightly, but did not take too many precautions.
The foreign woman named Margaret looked like she was in her 30s. She mentioned what her companion said and just laughed softly. "Mike, although I'm sorry that your father is seriously ill and hospitalized, that's your problem and it's not your problem."
It's not because of our business. In fact, if you don't give me this batch of medicines, I believe that no one in Shanghai will take this batch of medicines from you, even though they are valuable goods." Woman.
The chuckle made the foreign man with his back to Tangcheng a little angry, and his voice became louder.
"Margaret, you can't do this. I know you have a good relationship with the Japanese, but this is a business. Since it is a business, we shouldn't get involved with other things. You know, this is an ordinary business.
Man, I have no political leanings and no political opinions, but I don’t want to have anything to do with the Japanese." There was a trace of irritability in Mike's voice that was deliberately suppressed. Tang Cheng's heart moved, and he immediately paid more attention to the two people behind him.