When Hans came to see Tang Cheng, it happened to be dinner time, but what Hans didn't expect was that Tang Cheng, who he had been thinking about all day, was still sleeping at this time. "Get up, it's almost time for dinner.
Why are you still sleeping?" Tang Cheng, who was sleeping, was interrupted by Hans who was making a snarky noise. He slowly opened his eyes with a little anger, and Tang Cheng saw Hans' extremely hateful face.
Hans seemed to have done something extraordinary by waking up Tang Cheng from his sleep. Seeing the impatience in Tang Cheng's eyes, Hans raised his eyebrows at Tang Cheng in a deliberately show-off manner.
"Tang, get up quickly. I have something to talk to you about. It's very important!" Hans didn't intend to talk in Tang Cheng's bedroom, but hinted at Tang Cheng with his eyes. The latter understood and immediately wrapped himself in a velvet coat.
Pajamas followed Hans to the study.
"About the medicines, are you telling the truth?" Hans made a double entendre. He was talking about the medicines, but actually he wanted to reaffirm Tang Cheng's purpose of coming to Shanghai. The Zodiac was attacked in the concession.
The incident has now spread a lot in the concession, especially the Japanese Ono who was shot dead in the street. His true identity has long been exposed. Many people claim that Tekko will not let it go this time.
Hans didn't know whether Tegako would give up, but he knew that if the person who shot Xiaoye was Tang Cheng, he might get into trouble. Tegako would not be easy to deal with. "If you have medicines in your hand, you can
As much as I want, the price is negotiable." Tang Cheng was slightly stunned, and then gave Hans an unexpected answer. His tone was no different from that of a drug dealer in the black market.
Hans was still a little unwilling to get the answer he wanted from Tang Cheng, but he couldn't find a suitable excuse to continue asking. "The matter of medicines has already been revealed, that's what I told you.
That British guy, my people have found the warehouse where he stores medicines." Hans, who was secretly tangled in his heart, finally remembered his purpose. "But the location of the warehouse is not very good. If there is too much movement, the patrol room may be alerted."
Tang Cheng didn't understand what Hans meant at first. After Hans drew a rough map with pen and paper, Tang Cheng finally understood what Hans meant. "I don't think it's a big problem. The owner of the goods picked this place."
The reason for building a warehouse is because it is located close to the patrol house. But there is an old saying in China that it is dark under the lamp. The safer the place is in the imagination, the easier it is to become lax, and naturally there will be more flaws and loopholes.
"
Tangcheng has seen what Hans drew.
Map, stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin to express his opinion. However, Tang Cheng also felt that this British man had an idea about hiding medicines in the downtown area. "Without further delay, how about we do it tonight?"
?" Before Hans could figure out what it meant to be dark under the lamp, Tang Cheng immediately suggested that we do it tonight, which shocked Hans quite a bit, thinking that this young man must be too impatient!
"You figure it out for yourself! Anyway, I also know where the medicines are. If you don't participate, at worst, I will just find someone else. This is big Shanghai, not to mention a large number of medicines, even for a piece of the ocean, it is possible
Come on, there will never be a shortage of ruthless people in Shanghai who are desperate for money." As if to take revenge on Hans for interrupting his sleep, Tang Cheng made fun of Hans and turned around and left.
He was too slow, and he was worried that Hans would hit his head with the ashtray on the table.
Naturally, Hans would not hit Tang Cheng on the head with the ashtray on the table, but he felt a little uncomfortable. In the next time, Hans, who was annoyed in his heart, could only turn his anger into appetite, and ate it hard.
After Tang Cheng had a meal and filled his stomach, Hans' original IQ index finally returned. "Time is a bit tight. I don't know how many of my men can come back." Hans's words made Tang Cheng's eyes tremble.
What this means is that Hans has let his men go. It seems that this guy has other things on his mind.
But after thinking about it, Tang Cheng did not ask further questions. He just lowered his head and looked at his watch. "Until the early morning, you can find as many people as you want. Even if there are only three or five people, I will take action tonight."
So we decided to take action tonight because tomorrow is the time for the Shanghai Underground Party to go to that apartment to get medicine. Tang Cheng wanted to prepare more medicine for the Shanghai Underground Party.
Seeing that Tang Cheng had set the time in the early morning, Hans didn't say much, but immediately said goodbye and left. "Edmund, how is your contact with your broker friend?" He sent Hans out personally and turned back.
Tang Cheng suddenly thought of the black market broker Edmund mentioned. There were some things that Tang Cheng had to hide from Hans. The black market broker who only paid for things became another option for Tang Cheng.
"Sir, do you want to see him now? I can call him. He lives in
It's not that far." Edmund remained serious as always, but Tang Cheng didn't care about this. After Edmund answered, he immediately nodded and motioned Edmund to call someone. Although it was already
It was dinner time, actually it was still early, and within half an hour of Edmund's call, his broker friend who had been in the black market all year round had already rushed over.
"Sir, this is Clayman. His brother once served in the same army as me. If you have something to do, you can feel free to leave it to him." Following Tang Cheng's instructions, Edmund directly handed over to him.
Clayman took him to the study on the second floor. When Edmund introduced him, Tang Cheng secretly observed Clayman's reaction and expression. After the two shook hands, Tang Cheng secretly activated his triggering skill and finally felt relieved.
"Edmund said you are a black market broker. I don't know much about the black market in Shanghai, but I may need to buy something from the black market recently." In front of Edmund, Tang Cheng did not try to hide it, but
Go straight to the topic and tell your purpose. "Do you have a reliable arms dealer? Shanghai is too chaotic. I heard that many people died in the concession a few days ago. I need something to ensure my safety."
While speaking, Tang Cheng also deliberately winked at Clayman, and the meaning was self-evident.
Before Kleiman came, he had heard Edmund talk about some situations in Tangcheng. Although he was surprised by Tangcheng's youth at this moment, Kleiman did not underestimate the young man in front of him. After all, he was at this age.
At that time, I only knew how to play and fight. "No problem, you can give me a list first, and I will find a reliable person to prepare the goods according to the list. If you don't want anyone to know about this, I can do it in the name of someone else."
It’s hard to find the origin and whereabouts of small arms sold on the black market.”
Tang Cheng was very satisfied with Clayman's answer. As long as the other party was someone who knew how to make money, he could save himself a lot of trouble. However, he took the initiative to find Clayman tonight, not just to buy arms from the black market.
Simple. "If I have something I want to sell on the black market, what should I do to prevent others from knowing that it is related to me?" Tang Cheng's expression remained unchanged, but Clayman's expression had changed. Tang Cheng's request
, something he had never thought of before coming here.
After thinking for a while, Kleinman spoke, "There are several places in the concession where black market brokers and intelligence dealers exchange information. If you have something
If there is news that something is for sale, you can go to these places. I heard that the rules there are strict, and it is rare to hear that the identity of the seller is exposed, but places like that are not foolproof. I suggest you go directly to a powerful black market.
Dealers make deals, and people like them are more particular about rules, because no black marketeer is willing to struggle with money."
Both of Clayman's suggestions were not satisfactory to Tang Cheng, but it was not time to reveal the answer yet, so Tang Cheng didn't say anything more. Tang Cheng couldn't let Clayman's trip go in vain.
So I gave the opponent a list of weapons. Although most of the weapons and equipment on the list are single items, if you include the chemicals at the bottom of the list, the amount represented by this list is not small. "Mr. Kleiman,
You get these things for me first, and we’ll talk about other things later.”
Instead of playing the trick of paying a deposit first and then paying cash on delivery, Tangcheng directly gave Kleiman a sum of money and explained that the extra amount was considered a commission for Kleiman. "Ed.
Meng, who is this Mr. Tang? When I saw him giving money, he didn’t seem to care about such a large sum of money? Isn’t he afraid that I would run away with the money?” Edmund sent him out of the yard.
, Kleiman still looked in disbelief, and started talking nonsense.
Upon hearing this, Edmund just stared and despised his friend's younger brother, "Don't worry, if you run away with the money, I will ask your brother for the account. I believe you must still remember the way Mark beat someone.
"Edmund's words made Clayman shudder. His brother was a violent maniac. It was terrible to hit people! With his small body, I am afraid that he would not be able to withstand even three punches.
At this moment, Tang Cheng, who was standing by the study window, was looking condescendingly at the door of the courtyard, talking to Edmund and Clayman in low voices. Although Tang Cheng had used the triggering skill to confirm that Edmund and Clayman were not what he thought.
That kind of person, but to be honest, Tang Cheng does not believe these two people 100%. At this moment, Tang Cheng misses his family far away in Chongqing and the group of veteran policemen in the investigation team. If he is around
With the help of a few veteran police officers, things will be much easier to handle.
Near the early hours of the morning, Tang Cheng, who was dressed in black and ready to go, was sitting quietly in the hall, waiting for Hans to appear. Time passed by, but Hans never appeared, but Tang Cheng was not affected.
At zero o'clock, he got up and left his residence and disappeared into the night.