After telling these teenagers, Tang Cheng turned around and left. He had earned 300 yuan in one morning, but there was not much joy on Tang Cheng's face. Walking aimlessly on the street, Tang Cheng
Unconsciously, Tang Cheng walked back to Chengxian Street. The dozen or so policemen who had been here had already withdrawn, leaving only a few men in Chinese tunic suits still busy in the drug store. When he saw that they were all familiar faces, Tang Cheng felt
Shi Shiran strolled to the door of the drug store and looked inside. These men in Chinese tunic suits were cleaning up the scene in the drug store.
"Brother Tiger, what are you doing? Why are there only a few of you?" Tangcheng always adheres to the principle of not hitting anyone with a smiling face. Before anyone enters the drug store, he will take it out of his pocket with a smile on his face.
Bring a pack of cigarettes. The Military Intelligence Office is a privileged unit, but the salary of the lower-level members is not very high. They can smoke cigarettes for free, and no one will say anything to the familiar face in Tang Cheng.
Reaching out to take the cigarettes handed over by Tang Cheng, the strong man in the lead said with a grimace, "Forget it, when the shooting started in front, we were ordered to ambush in the drug store. No one thought at the time that the man who was watching
The humble drugstore clerk is also a Japanese spy, otherwise he wouldn't have taken the opportunity to send out a signal and hurt two of our brothers." After the other party said this, Tang Cheng finally understood that these guys were really screwed up.
That's why I was left here to clean up the mess.
"Damn, there are just a few rooms on two floors. I checked inside and out several times. I couldn't find anything important. I didn't even find anything important. I even made them look disgraced." He was called by Tangcheng.
Brother Tiger's Wang Hu took a long drag on his cigarette in a depressed mood. "Now there will be something good to see when I go back. Killing three Japanese spies is different from capturing three alive. Our section chief is not easy to talk to."
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"Brother Tiger, don't blame me for not reminding you. This kind of job of cleaning up the mess may not sound good, but it's not as bad as what you just said." Tang Cheng took over the conversation with a smile, waiting for Wang Hu to turn around and look.
When he turned to himself, Tang Cheng shut up and did not continue. This drug store is a joint point of the Japanese spy organization. The registration information of the police station shows that this drug store opened here three years ago. A hidden three
At the meeting point in 2000, Tang Cheng believed that it was absolutely impossible to use the safe house just for hiding spies, so he stubbornly judged that there should be value in digging deeper here.
"Xiao Wu, you are the nephew of our captain, and you can be considered one of our own. My brother is getting angry here. If you have any good ideas, please tell me quickly and stop playing tricks on my brother!" Wang Hu looked at Tang Tang
Cheng didn't look like he was making fun of himself. While he was wavering in his heart, he just held on to the idea of temporary cramming and bowed to Tang Cheng repeatedly.
"Brother Tiger, I heard that you know a few black market brokers?" Tang Cheng lowered his voice cheerfully, and whispered in Wang Hu's ear. "I have some spare money on hand, and I want to exchange it into US dollars or pounds. Brother Tiger
, show me the way!" Tang Cheng's words immediately made Wang Hu happy. He thought to himself that this was nothing. He was just looking for a black market broker to exchange some US dollars and pounds. He could send anyone under his command to help.
Tangcheng accomplished this.
"Brother, I didn't say anything. I'll leave this matter to my brother. As long as you help him overcome this difficulty, if good things happen in the future, I will never leave you behind." Wang Hu, who was overjoyed, patted his own face repeatedly.
Chest, mouth is even more happy to agree.
After waiting for Wang Hu to give a positive answer and guarantee, Tang Cheng then said with a smile, "Brother Tiger, do you know what your Captain Zhang and his people are doing?" Wang Hu was stunned by Tang Cheng's question.
At the same place, he only has the rank of sergeant and is just an ordinary member of the third action team. If it were not for his seniority, he would not be responsible here. As for the others, he knows nothing about it.
Already.
"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore." Tang Cheng knew what it meant to go too far, so he immediately lowered his voice and whispered into Wang Hu's ear. "When we were checking passers-by here earlier, your Captain Zhang discovered a suspicious person.
, now, he should have led someone to capture the target, maybe he is doing the same thing as your brother, maybe he is checking the residence of the suspected target!"
Tang Cheng's whisper made Wang Hu regain his health instantly. Wang Hu, who knew his captain's temperament, couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart. Although the operation at the drug store was a complete failure, if the captain captured a new target, it would be considered a follow-up.
With the explanation, as long as there is a living person in hand, the mistakes made by their action team at the drug store will not matter at all. Even the director will not care about these small things. "Brother, thank you! When brother is free,
I will treat you to a drink." Overjoyed, Wang Hu patted Tang Cheng on the shoulder from behind, but the latter just shrugged.
Sure enough, after a short while, a man in Chinese tunic suit who had followed the large group to Beihua Street appeared outside the drug store. "Brother Hu, the captain said, just leave two people here to watch, and the rest will all go to Beihua Street."
Street, we need manpower support over there." The order conveyed by the visitor surprised Tangcheng. When he left Beihua Street, the Japanese had already handed over his full body to Captain Zhang, and Captain Zhang was the leader.
Six or seven people were sent there, so why are they still sending people over to help?
But doubts are doubts, these are the matters of the Military Intelligence Department, and Tang Cheng does not want to be too curious and end up getting himself into trouble. Wang Hu left in a hurry, and Tang Cheng also left knowingly and left along the street.
Going all the way east, Tang Cheng soon returned to a small courtyard not far from the police station. The courtyard was not large. When Tang Cheng walked into the courtyard, a middle-aged man with gray temples was sweeping the floor with a broom.
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"Uncle Sun, didn't I tell you to have a good rest? Why did the broom fall to the ground again?" Tang Cheng stepped forward, snatched the broom from Uncle Sun's hand, and then reached out to support Sun, who was stumbling a little.
The uncle sat down at the stone table next to him. "Uncle Sun, I invite you to teach these boys how to read and write. Usually when I need their help with something, if you can't sit still, just drink tea and write
Don’t just do this and that all the time when writing, they will naturally do these chores.”
Sun Miao just smiled and said nothing in the face of Tang Cheng's nagging. When Tang Cheng finally sat down, Sun Miao spoke slowly. "I'm not immobile. The children have all gone out, and I'm alone."
It's boring to stay here, so I might as well get a broom and sweep the floor or something, so I can exercise, right?" Sun Miao's explanation made Tang Cheng roll his eyes and thought to himself, you are a genuine university professor.
How dare you use a university professor to clean yourself up!
Tang Cheng and Sun Miao were obviously very familiar with each other. The two sat at the stone table and chatted for a while. Tang Cheng then straightened up and told Sun Miao what happened today in detail. After hearing this, Sun Miao first
After pondering for a while, he said to Tang Cheng, "You did a good job today. You are a patrolman and you helped them arrest Japanese spies. That is what you should do. But when you get along with them, you must pay attention to propriety. Those people
Your identity is too sensitive, and it is not a good thing to yearn for it too much."
Tang Cheng naturally knew what Sun Miao meant, and immediately nodded and said, "Uncle Sun, I think so too, so I only talk to them about money every time and not about anything else. Even if they are interested in me, just
With my family's situation, I have a reason to refuse when the time comes. No matter how arrogant their military intelligence department is, they can't let me abandon my family to join them. How dare they use someone who doesn't even care about their family?"
Tang Cheng's almost rogue-like answer left Sun Miao speechless, but after thinking about it carefully, Tang Cheng's method seemed to be the most correct. After chatting with Sun Miao for a while, Tang Cheng got up and went to the backyard.
Some of the equipment Cheng used to practice martial arts were placed in the backyard. This yard belonged to Sun Miao. Neither the police station nor the Military Intelligence Department knew about the relationship between Tang Cheng and Sun Miao, and they would never have thought that a university
The professor would actually accept a small patrol policeman as a closed disciple.
Tang Cheng took off his shirt and practiced Wing Chun for a while facing the wooden dummy. Then he sat cross-legged and meditated on the cushion in the corridor while thinking about all the things that happened today. Meditation is a compulsory course for Tang Cheng every day.
Tired and busy, Tang Cheng would take some time to meditate every day, sometimes for one hour, sometimes for two hours. In short, he never stopped in the two months after his father passed away.
Meditation is actually a very effective way of exercise, especially after Tang Cheng mixed the Taoist breathing method. After just half an hour of meditation, Tang Cheng felt that his body was full of power. "Uncle Sun, I
Let's go now. When I have time, I'll drink tea and play chess with you." Back in the front yard, the tea made by Sun Xin had already cooled down. Tang Cheng directly took the teapot and drank a sip, and then went to the front yard.
Sun Boniu walked away while laughing and scolding while chewing peonies.
Sun Xin's small courtyard is a place where Tang Cheng relaxes. Although Heizi and the others often come here to study and read with Sun Xin, they don't know that Tang Cheng also comes here often. Everything in later generations has nothing to do with Tang Cheng.
, after his father died and became a patrolman two months ago, Tang Cheng knew that he was no longer the small-time policeman in later generations, but a dirty patrolman who had to work hard to earn a living in order to support his family.
It was getting dark, and most of the pedestrians on the street were in a hurry and eager. They were eager to go home quickly and be with their families. Tangcheng was also eager to go home right away. With the money he got today,
Life at home should be a little more comfortable. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Tang Cheng's face. The familiar street lamp in the distance also gave Tang Cheng the power to fight poverty. Everything in front of him seemed to become better.