The man in the suit had no choice but to reach out and hold down the bag, "You brat, you're still having fun with me, right? If you can't tell me something today, I'll take these things away!" Tang Cheng knew that the opponent was just bluffing, so he tied up the mouth of the bag with a smile, then stretched out his right hand to make a smoking gesture at the opponent,
While the two were entangled and laughing, a sweaty rickshaw driver suddenly appeared outside the door of the medicine shop, led by a policeman. "He's here to see me, let him come over." Seeing the other person, Tang Cheng shouted at the door of the medicine shop. Several people in tunic suits shouted, and at the signal of the man in suit, the rickshaw driver who was stopped outside the door quickly walked in, wiping the sweat from his face.
"Xiao Wu, I found it. Heizi asked me to come back to deliver the letter. He is still watching over there." The rickshaw driver didn't care about the man in suit standing beside him and whispered to Tang Cheng. The latter's eyes lit up, and then he nodded and asked the rickshaw driver a few questions in a low voice. After a while, Tang Cheng turned around and looked at the man in a suit.
"Uncle Zhang, it's your turn to be rich today." Tang Cheng's words made the man in a suit's heart skip a beat, and an almost uncontrollable look of ecstasy appeared on his face. Sure enough, what Tang Cheng said next did not exceed his expectations. . "When I checked my ID, I found that there was something unusual about someone, so I secretly arranged for someone to follow him all the way. The guy being stared at must not be an ordinary person. There were at least two anti-following actions along the way, but fortunately, his whereabouts The point was discovered by my people.”
"Where?" Before Tang Cheng finished speaking, the man in a suit immediately asked. Although the drug store has not been completely inspected, the three Japanese spies lurking here are all dead. With all the targets dead, it was almost impossible to continue the case. Who would have thought that as soon as he fell asleep, Tangcheng would send him a pillow, and this kid actually discovered a new target. This is undoubtedly a miracle. Big good news.
"Beihua Street!" Tang Cheng's answer was simple and succinct, but Beihua Street was not that small. He couldn't monitor the entire Beihua Street, and besides, he didn't have that many people under his command. Just when the man in the suit was secretly holding his breath and about to stare and have an attack, Tang Cheng suddenly smiled and stretched out two fingers of his right hand, making gestures like counting money towards the man in the west direction. "Uncle Zhang, I have a hunch this time that you will definitely catch a big fish, so the price needs to be increased!"
Holding back his anger, the man in the suit almost gritted his teeth and agreed to the 200 yuan bounty, and then Tang Cheng signaled the rickshaw driver to lead the way to Beihua Street. Only a few people in Chinese tunic suits and a dozen policemen were left at the drug store to deal with the aftermath. The rest of the people followed them to Beihua Street. "Brother Xiao Wu, we have been following here, but the man suddenly disappeared. Later, half of us quietly separated and went to the other end of the street, but there was no sign of the man. If nothing else, the man should still be there. Beihua Street.”
In a teahouse not far from Beihua Street, a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old was reporting the entire incident in front of Tang Cheng and the man in a suit. Tang Cheng, who had already known this in his mind, remained calm and turned to look at the man in the suit, "Uncle Zhang, are you going to talk to me first, or do you want to arrest him today? If it were me, I'd better arrest him first. The guy we're keeping an eye on obviously went to the drugstore to get some information. As long as we keep him alive, it won't be difficult to find out the information you're interested in."
The man in the suit was hesitating at the moment. If he took a long-term approach to fishing for big fish, he might find other Japanese spies. But what Tang Cheng said is not unreasonable. After all, this is to be connected to the drug store. The drug store has been taken care of by his own people. The Japanese should give up this line immediately. Under the current situation, it is more cost-effective to catch one and count them one by one. After all, this is a real contribution and achievement.
"It's not impossible to arrest him now, but Beihua Street is so big and we don't know the specific location of that person yet, so it's very difficult!" The man in the suit muttered in embarrassment. Everyone wants the credit. In the past two months, his team has successfully captured several Japanese spies based on the clues reported by Tangcheng. Both his immediate boss and several other section chiefs are very fond of him. But if something unexpected happens during the arrest, the one who will bear the responsibility in the end will definitely be himself. He is just a small operations captain. If he cannot shoulder the responsibility, he will be shattered to pieces.
The hesitation in the eyes of the man in a suit was clearly seen by Tang Cheng. If he hadn't still expected the other person to make money, Tang Cheng would not have ignored him if he looked at the other person's irresponsible face. Tang Cheng then coughed lightly and said, "Uncle Zhang, whether you continue to stalk the big fish or catch it immediately, you need to determine the specific location of the target first. Leave this matter to me. I suggest that if you are undecided, It’s best to report it to your superiors first so that you can be prepared if things don’t go well.”
Tang Cheng's words were a wake-up call for the dreamer. After finding pencils and drawing paper according to Tang Cheng's request, the man in the suit immediately went to a cafe not far away. He wanted to call his superiors to report the matter. According to his own memory, Tang Cheng began to slowly outline and trace on the drawing paper. He had learned sketching in his previous life, and it was said that his parents enrolled him in a class when he was in school. The original idea was to take the path of extra points for special skills when taking the exam, but later gave up due to some reasons. However, several years of study gave him a good foundation in sketching.
Character portraits pay attention to the structure between pen frames. From composition to brush strokes, shadow coloring, and depiction of details, the entire painting is a three-dimensional expression. With constant revisions and corrections, under the astonished eyes of everyone, a clear sketch finally slowly took shape under Tang Cheng's pen. At this time in the Republic of China, Western painting techniques had just begun to enter the attention of the Chinese people, and there were still very few people who came into contact with them. The sketch that Tang Cheng drew at this moment immediately gave them great shock and surprise. "Brother Xiao Wu, your painting is so good that it can be used as a photo." Sixteen-year-old Xu Zixin couldn't help but praise him.
"Beihua Street is densely populated. If you want to quickly find someone from here, it is almost as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack, but it can't help me." Tang Cheng gestured to the man in the suit with the drawing paper in his hand. "Uncle Zhang, find a camera, take a photo of this portrait and develop a large number of photos. I will arrange for my people to take the photos and secretly search Beihua Street. As long as the target is in Beihua Street, he will definitely run away. No."
The man in a suit, who returned immediately after making the call, was overjoyed when he heard this. He asked one of his men to handle the matter without any urging from Tang Cheng. "Xiao Wu, you are thoughtful and good at observing and searching for information. It would be a pity not to come to our Military Intelligence Office. Why don't you think about it again? With your portrait skills, you won't suffer in the future."
However, Tang Cheng still laughed, stretched out his hand to scratch his head and said, "Uncle Zhang, you already know what my attitude is! Besides, it's not bad for me to be a policeman now. I can earn extra money from you! My younger brothers and sisters at home I'm still young and I really can't leave. If something happens to me again, my whole family will die." When Tang Cheng said these words, although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were full of laughter. The helplessness revealed in his voice made the man in the suit feel heavy in his heart.
The man in the suit sent to develop the photos came back soon, and Tang Cheng immediately had a stack of photos in his hand. He called the rickshaw driver over and Tang Cheng whispered. "Brother Gou, send these photos to your fellow villagers and tell them that whoever finds the person in the photo first will be greatly thanked by me, Tang Xiaowu. But you must remember to tell them and never alert the person in the photo. This guy, my 50 yuan is not that easy to earn."
Hearing that Tang Cheng had offered a reward of 50 yuan, the rickshaw driver who had already received five yuan from Tang Cheng immediately became excited. In Nanjing in 1936, 50 yuan was enough for a family of four for two months. If you save some, 50 yuan could last for almost three months. The rickshaw driver with a happy face took the photos and left. Tang Cheng called Xu Zixin over and warned him, "Give Heizi and the others some photos and tell them to keep an eye on them. Once they find the target, don't rely on them." It’s too close, just send the news back right away.”
Xu Zixin left in a hurry with those photos. After about a cigarette, Tang Cheng, who had taken off his police uniform and dressed as an ordinary person, also walked out of the teahouse. It was already past noon, and the temperature was slowly dropping. Tangcheng walked slowly along with the flow of people, and soon turned the corner in front and entered Beihua Street. The two teenagers who were squatting and playing at the street corner, after seeing Tang Cheng, both stood up and came over to greet them, but Tang Cheng secretly stopped them with a gesture.
Rickshaw drivers are the least noticed group in the city, but rickshaw drivers are all old people. If they stay in Beihua Street for a long time, they will definitely not hide from the observation of caring people. And these young people organized by Tangcheng naturally became the subjects of stalking, because no one would think that such a ubiquitous young man could be a stalker. After secretly signaling to the two teenagers guarding the street, Tangcheng actually entered Beihua Street. At this moment, Kadokawa Ryuichi, who had changed his clothes, was walking out of the hotel carrying a suitcase.
Kadokawa Ryuichi, who was wearing a suit and tie and a top hat, walked out of the hotel with his suitcase. He looked like he was going on a long trip. When a rickshaw driver who was waiting for guests diagonally opposite the hotel saw this, he immediately pulled his rickshaw to greet him. He went up and greeted him very enthusiastically, "Sir, do you want a car? My car is fast and stable!"
