The phone rang. Hans put down the drawing in his hand and picked up the phone. Tang Cheng looked at Hans calmly and talked to the person on the other end of the phone. "Datong Tea House!" Hans hung up.
After cutting off the phone, he only said four words to Tang Cheng. Seeing Tang Cheng's calm look, Hans, who had wanted to play tricks, suddenly lost interest. "There is a Datong Tea House in the public concession. My people said it is there."
It’s a stronghold of the Juntong Shanghai Station, believe it or not, it’s up to you!”
Tang Cheng has never doubted Hans' intelligence gathering ability in Shanghai. Although Hans's face at the moment looks disgusting, Tang Cheng still chooses to believe Hans. From Hans, he got the address of the contact point of the Military Command Shanghai Station in the concession.
, Tang Cheng immediately stood up and left. He couldn't wait to return the woman Ma Qing'er to Shanghai Station. Tang Cheng was used to acting independently, and having this woman around would be a hindrance. The most important thing was that he couldn't just watch it.
They watched one of their own being captured by the Japanese.
Hans's intelligence gathering ability is indeed reliable. Datong Tea House in the public concession is indeed a secret stronghold of the Military Command Shanghai Station in the concession. Unlike the secret contact point that Ma Qing'er is responsible for, Datong Tea House is not only responsible for providing
The Shanghai Station has the daily function of transmitting intelligence. It is also responsible for the smuggling task of collecting and transporting materials to the Kuomintang-controlled areas. When Tangcheng rushed to the public concession, it happened to catch up with the arrival of new goods from Datong Tea House. Several clerks, under the command of a steward,
A batch of tea is being transported into the backyard of Datong Tea House.
Tang Cheng watched from a distance, but did not show up immediately. After confirming that no plainclothes agents were present, Tang Cheng opened his slingshot and flicked a clay ball wrapped with a note towards the tea house manager. Tang Cheng's slingshot hit
It was very accurate, and the mud ball hit the tea house manager's leg accurately. The tea house steward looked around in shock, but found nothing unusual. He lowered his head and saw the mud ball falling at his feet. He picked up the mud ball.
The steward of the tea house naturally found the note wrapping Niwan. After reading the content on the note, the steward's expression changed drastically.
"Shopkeeper, this is the news that someone just sent!" Huang Youfu, the shopkeeper of the tea house, was settling accounts. The tea house manager, with a layer of sweat on his forehead, strode in from outside. "I was looking at Xiaoyu and the others just now.
A few people were moving something, and this thing suddenly hit me on the leg from behind. When I turned around, I didn't see anything. The note was wrapped in a clay pill, and no one else knew about it except me.
." The manager of the tea house spoke very quickly. While talking, he handed the clay pills and note in his hand to Huang Youfu.
Huang Youfa, who was suspicious in his heart, took the note and just glanced at it, his expression also turned bad.
Huang Youfu has received news about what happened in the concession last night, and the content of this note is exactly related to what happened last night. "Go to the French Concession immediately and forward the news to Shopkeeper Su in Yan Lai Building. He
You know what to do." Huang Youfu just pondered in his heart for a moment, and then immediately asked the tea house manager to pass on the news. After all, the news related to a colleague at the Shanghai Station.
It was already half an hour after Zhao Song received the message from shopkeeper Su of Yanlailou. He learned that someone had sent a message to Datong Tea House. Zhao Song was secretly happy but worried at the same time. Datong Tea House was indeed owned by the Military Command Shanghai Station.
A secret stronghold, but Shanghai Station usually does not take the initiative to contact Datong Tea House, because Datong Tea House is not only responsible for transporting supplies to the Kuomintang-controlled area through smuggling channels, but Datong Tea House is also Shanghai Station's last retreat in the concession.
This mysterious man took the initiative to send news to Datong Tea House, which meant that the mysterious man already knew the relationship between Datong Tea House and Shanghai Railway Station. Zhao Song's first reaction after receiving the news was that Datong Tea House had been exposed. How could he
Can there be any worries? With the previous speculation and the information now obtained, Ma Qing'er's whereabouts have been basically confirmed. Hu Kai, who had been tensed up, finally breathed a sigh of relief. When he turned his face, he happened to see Zhao who looked ugly.
loose.
As the leader of the action team, Zhao Song has no affiliation with Hu Kai, but he is higher than Hu Kai in terms of job title. Therefore, Hu Kai has always been cautious when dealing with Zhao Song. "It's okay, I don't have anything to do with you.
Relationship!" When asked by Hu Kai why, Zhao Song did not hide his worries. "I'm just worried about this person who took the initiative to send information. We have another secret stronghold in the concession. Not many people in the station know about it.
I’m very curious how this mysterious person knows!”
Zhao Song's worries are not unreasonable. Shanghai Station has been chased and intercepted by the Special High School Course several times in the past. The main reason is that many things in Shanghai Station are kept secret internally. As long as someone turns against the enemy, Shanghai Station can be
The lid was lifted. Hu Kai's level was too low. He didn't even know about the existence of Yanlailou, let alone Datong Tea House, so he didn't feel much about Zhao Song's worries at the moment. Since he already knew Ma Qing'er
Zhao Song's whereabouts shifted his attention from Ma Qing'er to this mysterious man. He, who had always been thoughtful, became very interested in this mysterious man.
"Team leader, I think this mysterious person might be one of our own!" Lao Jiu, who likes to keep to himself, made a surprising statement. After Zhao Song was shocked, he also felt that Lao Jiu's judgment made some sense. "We
According to the intelligence obtained, the attackers used submachine guns in the gun battle in the French Concession last night. Our insiders in Hongkou District also said about the incident at the New Asia Hotel some time ago that the attackers used submachine guns! Traitors
Ma Yong was on the top floor of the New Asia Hotel at the time."
Lao Jiu, who is good at analysis, tends to believe that the mysterious man is a killer sent by the military command headquarters to Shanghai to clean up the traitors. If not, how could the mysterious man know that Datong Tea House is the secret stronghold of the Shanghai Station? Lao Jiu's analysis made Zhao Song secretly nod,
However, the doubts rising in his heart have not all dissipated. If the mysterious man was sent to Shanghai by the military command headquarters, then why did he never get in touch with the Shanghai Station after coming to Shanghai? As the leader of the operation team, Zhao Song is suspicious by nature
, before the matter was completely clarified, he was only half-convinced about Lao Jiu's inference.
At this time, Tangcheng did not know that the people at Shanghai Station had already locked Ma Qing'er's location before he sent the letter to Datong Tea House. As he left the street where Datong Tea House was located, he was following a middle-aged man.
Behind the woman, because just now, Tang Cheng, who had nothing to do and turned on his insight skills, immediately targeted the middle-aged woman who was the liaison officer of Shanghai's underground party organization from the passers-by around him. The drug warehouse Hans said
, has basically figured out the situation. If Tangcheng can successfully contact the Shanghai underground party organization, the time to take action may be within the next few days.
Tang Cheng, who was following the middle-aged woman, did not expect that through a sudden move, he would actually find someone from the Shanghai Underground Party on the street. He followed the woman through two consecutive streets and stood in front of a newsstand at the street corner.
Tang Cheng, who saw the middle-aged woman walking into a shop in the middle of the street. Tang Cheng, who had systematic skills in hand, did not follow too closely because he was worried that the other party would find him. After the other party entered the shop,
, Tangcheng then turned into this street, and then naturally moved to the door of this store with the flow of people.
The store the middle-aged woman entered was a cloth shop, but when Tang Cheng walked to the door of the store, he did not see the middle-aged woman in the store. After making sure that the other party was not in the store, Tang Cheng kept walking.
After passing this cloth shop, I just glanced at Tangcheng without attracting the attention of the store clerk. About half an hour later, Zhong Cheng, carrying a piece of cloth,
The middle-aged woman came out of the cloth village. This time, Tang Cheng appeared in front of the middle-aged woman more than ten meters away.
The middle-aged woman who had completed the task did not know that she was being followed at this moment. Tang Cheng also pretended to be fine and had no contact with the middle-aged woman. Tang Cheng followed the woman through the streets and finally confirmed that the woman lived there.
In an alley in the public concession, looking back at the stone plaque at the entrance of the alley that marked the birth of five sons, Tang Cheng vaguely remembered that when he first came to Shanghai, it seemed that it was Zhou Hongzhuang who was rescued in this alley. That day, he was underground in Shanghai.
One of the party's contact points here was exposed and was about to be besieged by Japanese and puppet spies. Tangcheng happened to be the one who rescued Zhou Hongzhuang.
Tangcheng did not expect that Shanghai's underground party would be so courageous. In just over a year, they had once again established a contact point at the place where they were besieged in the past. After confirming the other party's residence, the rest was
It’s much simpler. It’s still daytime with the sun high in the sky. Tang Cheng needs to wait until dark before he can visit the liaison officer of the Shanghai underground party. In one day, almost all the troubles and trivial matters have been solved. Tang Cheng’s
In a good mood, he decided to find a place to have a big meal first.
After having a hearty meal, Tang Cheng returned to the hotel and recharged his energy without going out again. He waited for nightfall and rested for an afternoon before going out again. According to the planned route, Tang Cheng walked quickly along the way.
, it only took half the time as planned to rush outside the middle-aged woman’s residence. Hidden in the shadows, Tang Cheng looked up and found that there was still light in the window, which meant that the middle-aged woman living here
The woman has not rested yet.
According to the deduced planning steps, Tang Cheng used a slingshot to shoot a wet paper ball at the window. The water-soaked paper ball had no destructive power, but it could shoot very far. There was a soft pop, and the wet paper ball was hit by the wet paper ball.
The window hit made a noise, but the glass on the window did not break. In the blink of an eye, Tang Cheng saw the light in the window disappear. It was obvious that the people in the room had turned off the lights. Ha, this reaction is fast enough.
Oh! Tang Cheng, who was holding back his laughter secretly, put a clay ball into the leather pocket of the slingshot.
Sure enough, after turning off the lights in the room, the curtains behind the window were gently opened to a gap, and the people in the room were looking out through the gap in the curtains. Downstairs, Tang Cheng remained calm and stood in the shadows.
Li remained motionless, just waiting for the person behind the window to feel that there was no danger and relax his vigilance. Tang Cheng suddenly opened his slingshot and shot the mud ball towards the window.