"Tang, if I can't contact you again, I'm going to buy a cemetery for you!" Zenjiro Hayata was found dead in his residence in Hongkou District. Hans, who had no rival, should have arrived and be happy.
, just because of losing contact with Tang Cheng, Hans has been depressed these days. At this moment, he suddenly received a call from Tang Cheng. The worry in Hans's heart finally dissipated, and his words became a little more joyful.
"I have a new batch of French red wine in my restaurant. Would you like to try it?"
Hans's invitation was a signal to meet. Tang Cheng on the phone did not refuse, "Hans, red wine alone is not enough. I also want to eat beef. Red wine with beef is my favorite!" Tang Cheng did not refuse.
He didn't hear anything strange in Hans's voice, so he let down his guard. Because of the incident at the Xinya Hotel, while the Special High School was conducting a large-scale search, they also secretly offered a reward to anyone who provided valid clues to the Special High School.
There is a chance to get rewards.
Shanghai Beach is full of people who dream of getting rich, and there are many scum who can forget their country, nation, ancestors and parents for money. Tang Cheng is not worried that Hans will betray him, but he still needs to be vigilant. An hour later, he
A slightly unwell Tang Cheng appeared in Hans' office. Tang Cheng, who was impatient when Hans questioned him, had to take off his shirt and let Hans check the wound on his left arm. "Tang, you don't cherish yourself so much.
Although the wound does not look serious, necessary treatment is still needed."
When he learned that Tang Cheng was injured, the black-hearted businessman Hans immediately transformed into the nagging Mr. Dong Heng. Not only did he carefully check Tang Cheng's wound, and after confirming that Tang Cheng's wound was harmless, he also helped Tang Cheng re-bandage the wound.
That's when he gave up. After receiving the news a few days ago, Hans had already guessed that Tang Cheng was responsible for what happened at the Xinya Hotel. He had been worried these past few days and had no energy to pay attention to what was going on in Hongkou District. When he saw Tang Cheng, he
I can’t wait to ask about Xinya Hotel.
"The Special High School has set up a special training class, which is to gather together the traitors who surrendered to them before and receive relevant training as intelligence agents. The person who trained these traitors is none other than Hayata Zenjiro's brother. I thought that killing one of them would be a killing.
It's better to just kill them all! It's not the first time I've been to the Xinya Hotel. The people in the extra-high-level class abandoned their martial arts and took the initiative to seal the stairs, which just made it easier for me to move." Tang Cheng said at the moment.
It was easy, but Hans knew that there were many dangers here, and the wounds on Tang Cheng's body were the best proof.
"Anyway, you are really brave!" Hans gave a thumbs up to Tangcheng. "The Japanese are going crazy now. The blockade in Hongkou District has not been lifted yet.
, and the Special High School also deployed a lot of plainclothes people to operate in the concession. Those in the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau did not dare to offend the Japanese, and also ordered the concession patrol room to help the Japanese collect clues." Hans knew that Tang Cheng came to him for some reason.
When the information came, he told Tangcheng all the information he collected.
"You made too much noise in the New Asia Hotel. The Japanese may be really angry this time. The concession has not been peaceful these days. I heard that the Japanese arrested several people in the French Concession yesterday.
It is said that they are all from the Juntong Shanghai Station." When Hans mentioned the Juntong Shanghai Station, he noticed Tang Cheng's reaction out of the corner of his eye. He originally thought that Tang Cheng would be unable to sit still when he heard the news, but he found that
Tangcheng seemed indifferent at all, and did not change its color just because someone at the Juntong Shanghai Station was arrested.
Hans's little move did not escape Tang Cheng's eyes, "I told you a long time ago, I am not a member of the military commander, I only help them do things because they gave me money." Hans's peek made Tang Cheng
He curled his lips pretending to be dissatisfied. "My father was the operational captain of the military commander back then. There was already a martyr in the family, so my mother would never allow me to join the military commander or join the army as a soldier. The reason for helping the military commander is to repay the debt.
The favors of a few elders and the matter of the Military Reunion Shanghai Station have nothing to do with me."
Tang Cheng's cold face at this moment made Hans smack his lips secretly but was speechless. The relationship between Tang Cheng and Juntong has always been what Hans wanted to know. At this moment, he heard with his own ears that Tang Cheng said that he had nothing to do with Juntong.
, Hans wanted to believe Tang Cheng's answer, but in his heart he felt that Tang Cheng was lying to him. "Get me some more bullets, and I may stay in Shanghai in the near future. The Japanese are so crazy, I plan to let him
They are awake and awake!" Seeing that Hans seemed to have the momentum to continue asking questions, Tang Cheng had no choice but to forcefully change the subject and tell Hans the reason for his visit today.
In the New Asia Hotel a few days ago, Tang Cheng had already conducted field verification on the MP40 submachine gun that Hans brought. The powerful firepower output of the MP40 was the largest that Tang Cheng had ever unleashed on the top floor of the New Asia Hotel.
Reliance. The bullets Tang Cheng took from Hans last time were actually not used up, but Tang Cheng is a master who likes to store more good things when he has them, so the first thing he did after escaping danger was to come
Ask Hans for ammunition.
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My God! You took hundreds of bullets from me a few days ago! Have you used them all?" Hans could hardly believe his ears. He was not stingy with some bullets, but he didn't know what to do.
The best answer. Faced with Hans's speechless gaze, Tang Cheng just shrugged, and then settled a small account with Hans with his fingers. After a while, Hans was fooled and fainted.
"You understand now! The top floor of Xinya Hotel is a training base for the Super High School. There are at least fifty or sixty people there, and there are also military police who came upstairs behind them. If I want to escape in that situation, I just have to
If you can rely on your superior firepower to create conditions for leaving, I can only get more than 200 rounds of ammunition from you. As for the rate of fire of a submachine gun, it is already very good if I can persist. I don't have to worry about saving bullets.
." It seemed that Tang Cheng had a very strong reason, and Hans was speechless for a moment.
Berlin had already begun mass production of the MP40 submachine gun handed over to Tang Cheng. Hans had already personally experienced the power of this new infantry weapon, so Hans did not understand the reason Tang Cheng found.
He felt strange. "Okay, how many bullets do you want this time?" What happened at the Xinya Hotel gave Hans a new understanding of Tangcheng. For such a friend with outstanding abilities, Hans certainly didn't want to
Will refuse to help.
"200 rounds of bullets, and some grenades. I suddenly discovered that your German grenades seem to be very easy to use!" Tang Cheng had a smile on his face, and his tone sounded like he was praising the sharpness of German arms, but when he heard
In Hans' ears, it already had a different meaning. Shanghai's black market was a mixed bag of good and bad, and most of the people selling arms were foreigners, especially Germany, Britain and France, which had the most arms, but German-style wooden handle grenades were not easy to launch.
Got it.
Hans blinked hard a few times after hearing this. Seeing that Tang Cheng didn't seem to be joking anymore, he had no choice but to nod. "Okay, no problem, but I don't have too many grenades here. I'll give you a hundred more bullets."
But I can only give you five grenades." Tang Cheng knew that Hans was not telling the truth, but he didn't have much thought. He could get nothing from Hans by bargaining with him here.
A few hundred rounds of bullets and five grenade shells are already earned.
According to Tang Cheng's plan, after dealing with the traitor, he should return to Chongqing immediately, but a situation mentioned by Hans inadvertently caused Tang Cheng to temporarily change his previous plan.
"Hans, are you sure there are a lot of medicines in that warehouse?" The situation Hans mentioned inadvertently made Tang Cheng suddenly interested, because such opportunities are not common even in chaotic Shanghai.
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Tang Cheng's reaction made Hans secretly happy. It can be seen from Tang Cheng's reaction that Tang Cheng was attracted by that warehouse. "Tang, you have to know that I am not only a restaurant owner, but also a black market intelligence dealer.
"Hans smiled slightly, with a complacent look on his face. "This news was told by an acquaintance of mine on an accidental occasion, because the medicines in that warehouse were originally shipped from Hong Kong by my friend's ship.
What is shipped to Shanghai is all trauma medicines that are in short supply on the market."
After hearing this, Tang Cheng did not immediately express his position. Instead, he reached out and rubbed his chin and began to make calculations in his mind. When Hans saw this, he did not rush him, but lit a cigar and waited quietly. There was a crowd in the office.
Time became quiet. When Tang Cheng heard the news, he immediately thought of Xu Huanshan. He still remembered that the purpose of Xu Huanshan's appearance in Chongqing was for a batch of medicines that entered the country from Yunnan but were seized by the search team.
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The batch of medicines seized by the search team had already been recorded by the Chongqing Station. Even if Tang Cheng wanted to help, he was powerless because he could not return the batch of medicines to Xu Huanshan at the risk of hurting his family. At the moment, Shanghai
But there happened to be such a batch of medicines. And based on Hans's description, Tangcheng concluded that the quantity of this batch of medicines in Shanghai must be greater than the batch of medicines detained in Chongqing. "Hans, you said to take down that warehouse.
How likely is it?" After a while, Tang Cheng asked Hans.
Seeing Tang Cheng deep in thought, Hans naturally knew that Tang Cheng was interested in this batch of medicines. When he heard Tang Cheng say it himself, Hans was overjoyed. "It is not very difficult to capture that warehouse."
The big and difficult thing is how we can transport the things in the warehouse smoothly after taking control of the warehouse. That warehouse belongs to the British. It is not very well guarded at ordinary times, and it is full of loopholes at night. If I hadn't been short of manpower recently, I might have been there earlier.
Just build that warehouse."
Tang Cheng could hear what Hans meant in the second half of his words, and immediately grinned and said, "Hans, we are friends, and cooperation will benefit both sides. You should understand. It's still the old rule. You are responsible for the investigation and investigation of the specific situation.
Collect, I will be responsible for the specific actions. You don’t have to worry about transportation. Afterwards, we will draw four or six, and I will take six and you will take four."