Tang Cheng, knowing that the matter was urgent, did not refuse Xu Huanshan. However, after Xu Huanshan left, Tang Cheng asked Ma San to return to his residence first. "Third brother, there may be a fight in a while. You know the environment of the concession fairly well. I
I'm afraid that I won't be able to take care of you when the time comes." Tang Cheng's words made Ma San a little frustrated, but he had seen Tang Cheng's abilities with his own eyes, and he also knew that he, who was unfamiliar with the terrain, would become a burden to Tang Cheng, so
He did not refute Tang Cheng.
After watching Ma San leave in a rickshaw, Tang Cheng turned around and got into the alley on the street. When he came out again, not only had his clothes been changed, but his face was also disguised, with plain glasses and a mustache.
It made Tang Cheng look a lot more mature. After seeing Ma San off and re-disguising himself, Tang Cheng walked back along the route Xu Huanshan told him. Just after turning into the street where the photo studio was located, Tang Cheng suddenly discovered that,
It seems that I have been to this street before.
After coming to Shanghai, Tang Cheng walked through all the streets and auxiliary roads in the concession. He must have been to this street before, but what made Tang Cheng feel familiar was that he vaguely remembered that he seemed to be here.
He had exchanged fires with plainclothes agents in every street. It wasn't until Tang Cheng saw the photo studio across the street that he suddenly realized that he had rescued the handbag woman from the underground party here.
Tang Cheng, who was walking slowly along the street, seemed to be looking intently, but in fact, he was observing the photo studio across the street from the corner of his eye. The photo studio with a business sign on the door seemed ordinary and unremarkable.
Strange. The photo studio is across the street. Tang Cheng cannot stand here without moving, otherwise he may attract the attention of the plainclothes agents in the photo studio. Therefore, Tang Cheng, who only observes the photo studio with the corner of his eye, can only follow other people.
Passers-by walked slowly along the street.
Xu Huanshan's suspicion was not wrong. The photo studio that served as the secret contact point had indeed been cracked down by Ttech. Moreover, just as Tang Cheng walked past the photo studio across the street as if nothing had happened, in this photo studio that looked normal, there were already
Six plainclothes special high-tech agents with live ammunition have been ambushed. In the darkroom on the second floor of the photo studio, which is used to develop photos, Sakurako Takayama, who was ordered to ambush here to direct the arrest mission, is standing next to the window sill with a cold face, looking through the darkroom.
Use the small hole in the glass to see what's going on outside.
The room Sakurako Takayama was in at the moment was the darkroom of a photo studio. The glass windows were covered with kraft paper to block light. Sakurako Takayama used a tool to make a few small holes in the kraft paper to observe the situation outside the photo studio.
Since last night, Sakurako Takayama has been taking her
The mobile team is ambushing in this street. Except for the six of them in the photo studio, there are seven others scattered and ambushing in other places on this street.
When Tang Cheng walked across the street, Takayama Sakura also noticed him, but Tang Cheng's behavior at that time was no different from other passers-by on the street, and he did not turn his head to look at the photo studio, so Takayama Sakura was not special.
Pay attention to Tangcheng who has already walked past. Takayama Sakurako, who was secretly irritated, secretly controlled her mood, lowered her head and looked at the time on her watch. Takayama Sakurako twisted her neck to relieve her stiff body, but she was secretly thinking about whether
We have to continue to ambush here.
From last night to now, their ambush time has exceeded 16 hours. Although the two-story photo studio has sufficient living conditions and facilities, but the ambush time is too long, Takayama Sakurako is worried that her team members will
He was restless. "Ono-kun, tell everyone to hold on for a while. We must stay here until new news comes from the headquarters. We must not make any negligence or mistakes!"
It is not uncommon for women to serve as field captains in the Shanghai headquarters of THT, but it is not uncommon. Therefore, Takayama Sakurako's order was immediately passed on. Takayama Sakurako's original intention was just to appease her team members, but she did not
Thinking of it, it was precisely because her team member, Xiao Ono, conveyed this order to the letter that Tang Cheng, who was hiding in a store not far away, finally noticed something was wrong.
Half of Takayama Sakurako's men were lying in ambush in the photo studio, and the other half were scattered in this street. Ono handed Takayama Sakurako's original words to the team members scattered outside the photo studio.
This gave Tang Cheng a chance to see something strange. "It seems that Lao Xu's feeling is quite accurate!" Tang Cheng, who was secretly happy in his heart, remained calm. After leaving the shop, he immediately walked from the street in front and quickly turned to the scene.
In the neighboring street.
In the street next to the photo studio, no suspicious person was found in Tangcheng. He quickly found an opportunity and touched the roof ridge from the back wall of a shop. Looking from the back of the roof, Tangcheng could be seen.
He reached the back wall of the photo studio, but the distance between the two was already more than 20 meters. The flying claw he put in his carry-on equipment bag could not reach such a long distance. There was no way, he had already moved to
With Tangcheng on the back of the roof, we could only risk being discovered at any time by stepping on the roof and moving quickly towards the photo studio.
Anyone with a sense of worry would never do this in broad daylight. But Tang Cheng did it anyway, and Sakurako Takayama and the others who were ambushing in the photo studio only focused on taking pictures.
There was movement in front of the photo studio, but no one paid attention to the situation behind the photo studio. Relying on his own little luck, Tang Cheng moved quietly along the ridge to a place very close to the photo studio. As long as he threw his flying claw, he could hook
Live on the roof of the photo studio.
Without any hesitation, Tang Cheng threw out the flying claw and made sure that the flying claw was tightly hooked on the edge of the roof. With just a few breaths, he followed the string on the flying claw and alternated his hands, quickly climbing up to the roof of the photo studio.
After going up to the roof of the photo studio and squatting down, Tang Cheng, who had been cautious all the time, breathed a sigh of relief. At least he was covered by the debris on his side, and he no longer had to worry about being discovered. Tang Cheng calmed his breathing a little,
He moved lightly on the roof. The small locked door on the roof was the only passage leading downstairs.
The small door was locked from the inside. If Tang Cheng wanted to enter the photo studio from here, he had to open the small door first. Squatting in front of the small door, Tang Cheng took out shotguns and
m1911 pistol, after thinking about it secretly, Tang Cheng inserted the pistol into the quick-draw holster on his waist, and then used a homemade three-point gun belt to fix the loaded shotgun to his chest. Xu Huanshan just said that he wanted Tang Cheng's help.
He came to confirm the situation of the photo studio, but what Tang Cheng planned now was to clear out the plainclothes agents ambushing the photo studio.
After everything was ready, Tang Cheng took out a string of firecrackers from his equipment bag. This string of firecrackers only had 20 rings, but Tang Cheng specially asked someone to customize it. These firecrackers, which are as thick as an adult's thumb, are far better than those on the market.
There was a lot of noise. He used a lighter to light the firecracker string under the string. Tang Cheng raised his hand and threw the firecracker string from the roof of the building. The firecracker string below was not very long, so the firecracker string was still in the air, and it had already sent out a long distance.
Louder than ordinary firecrackers.
Sakurako Takayama and others who were lurking in the photo studio were in a state of agitation after more than ten hours of boring waiting. Suddenly they heard a series of loud noises coming from outside the photo studio, including Sakurako Takayama.
, their attention was all focused outside the photo studio.
In the street below, in Tangcheng on the roof of the building, while the firecrackers made a loud noise, they used a shotgun to directly blow off the door lock on the small door. The huge noise made by the firecrackers was just the sound of the shotgun.
Covered.
But after all, the sound of gunshots is different from the sound of firecrackers, and the sound of shotguns is much duller than the sound of ordinary firearms. Only then did Tang Cheng enter the corridor on the second floor of the photo studio through the small door with a shotgun. A plainclothes agent who heard something fishy was right.
Come out of a room on the 2nd floor. "Bang!" Tang Cheng was not polite. With just one shot, he used shotgun blast to beat the sudden appearance of the plainclothes agent into a bloody gourd. Starting from releasing the firecrackers, Tang Cheng
The city has already planned to bloodbath this place. Anyway, Ttech has discovered this place, and the Shanghai underground party will not use it again in the future.
Sakurako Takayama, who was alone in the darkroom, was startled by the sound of gunfire in the corridor. She also heard that the sound was different from the sound of firecrackers outside. Maybe it was because of her usual caution, or because of the nature of women,
After hearing the gunfire, Sakurako Takayama did not rush out of the darkroom. Instead, she took out her pistol and hid in the corner of the darkroom. While waiting nervously, Sakurako Takayama heard several more gunshots one after another.
But the darkroom door was never pushed open.
The gunshots outside the darkroom soon stopped. Sakurako Takayama, who was extremely nervous, could not help but swallow her saliva, but she did not dare to leave the darkroom. With the help of the light that slanted in from the window hole, Sakurako Takayama looked down.
The watch showed that a full three minutes had passed since she took out her gun and hid in the corner, but there was silence outside the darkroom. Sakurako Takayama, who had not waited for her team members, was already in a mess in her heart. There was silence for a long time.
Let bad thoughts pop up in her mind.
Being able to become the captain of the field team, Sakurako Takayama is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary women. Although she was panicking, Sakurako Takayama gritted her teeth and continued to persevere. She had no intention of leaving the darkroom. Another two minutes passed quickly.
She vaguely heard a shout coming from the street outside the window, and Sakurako Takayama, who had been hiding in the corner, looked happy. She thought of a way to escape.
With a "clang" sound, Sakurako Takayama picked up the chair she had been sitting on before and slammed it against the street-facing window of the darkroom. The simple but extremely strong wooden chair directly smashed a large hole in the street-facing window of the darkroom.
, and then followed by flying sawdust and glass fragments, fell into the street outside.