When Zhang Jianghe was helped downstairs by the nurse, raindrops were already falling outside the window. When Zhang Jianghe went down the stairs to the first floor, he smelled a strong aroma. "Uncle Zhang, did you come downstairs because you smelled the chicken soup?" Tang Cheng, who was wearing an apron, came out of the kitchen carrying a black earthen pot. The aroma that Zhang Jianghe smelled just now was from the kitchen. Emitted from this black earthen pot.
Tang Cheng gently placed the earthen pot on the long table in the living room, and followed Tang Cheng's movements to look over. Zhang Jianghe's eyes had already been deeply fixed by the food on the table. Tang Cheng can cook, and it is said that his cooking skills are quite good. Zhang Jianghe knew this as early as in Nanjing, but he had never eaten Tang Cheng's food. It seemed that he was in good luck today.
But before Zhang Jianghe could continue to sigh, the phone in the hall suddenly rang. Zhang Jianghe, who sat down at the dining table, secretly pricked up his ears, but what he heard was Tang Cheng talking to the person on the other end of the phone in English. chat. Zhang Jianghe only knew a few daily expressions in English. Tang Cheng's speech speed was obviously a bit fast, so Zhang Jianghe couldn't understand what Tang Cheng was saying at all.
"It's okay, it's just a foreigner I know. I may have to go out later." Tang Cheng hung up the phone and faced Zhang Jianghe's questioning eyes. Tang Cheng just said vaguely and casually. Zhang Jianghe naturally knew that Tang Cheng was hiding something from him, but he did not ask immediately, but chose to hide the problem deep in his heart first. Because he knew that if he asked, Tang Cheng would definitely tell the truth. But if that happens, there will definitely be a gap between himself and Tang Cheng, which Zhang Jianghe definitely doesn't want to see.
After having dinner with Zhang Jianghe and chatting for a while, Tang Cheng saw that the rain outside had obviously slowed down, and then he left the residence under his umbrella. It was Hans who called Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng had promised him to help Hans clean up a British arms dealer in the concession. "Tang, I just got the news an hour ago. The arms dealer named Henry will have a new batch of goods arriving tonight. I hope you can help me intercept this batch of goods." I met Han in the back hall of the restaurant. When he was there, the latter was talking in a low voice with a subordinate.
Hans was very happy to see Tang Cheng arriving on time. After explaining the situation, Hans even generously offered Tang Cheng a three-tier profit sharing benefit. "Don, as long as you help me kill that damn British guy and intercept his batch of arms, I am willing to give you 30% of the profits as a reward." Hans's promise was not actually valued by Tang City. From the moment he came into contact with Hans, Tang Cheng was consciously or unconsciously wary of him, but it was always a good thing to get money, and Tang Cheng would not refuse such a good thing.
"No problem, but there is only one condition!" Tang Cheng nodded, while slowly extending his right hand and raising his index finger towards Hans. At Hans's signal, Tang Cheng smiled and whispered, "I have an elder who likes to collect weapons from various countries. I heard that the pistol is very good. I hope that after this matter is over, you can get it for me." Here are two** pistols. Of course, I won’t ask for your things in vain, I can ask for one less benefit.”
The conditions offered by Tangcheng made Hans secretly relieved. They only needed to obtain two pistols, which was really not a difficult task for Hans. "Tang, no problem. As long as you help me solve this matter smoothly, in just half a month, I can get you two ** pistols produced by the original German factory. They are absolutely authentic." Hans did not He knew why Tang Cheng was willing to exchange a layer of benefits for two pistols, but he knew that he was the one making money in this transaction.
Naturally, Tang Cheng would not tell Hans that he needed two pistols because he was tired of the bulkiness of the Mauser submachine pistols. Although the Mauser submachine pistol has strong firepower, its weight has reached 1.24 kilograms. Coupled with the full-size rifle installed on the barrel, Tangcheng’s Mauser assault rifle has been equipped with a rifle. The pistol already weighs more than 1.5 kilograms.
The weight of a pistol made in Germany is only 835 grams. Counting the weight of the gun, the total weight will not exceed one kilogram. Although the ammunition capacity of the pistol is only 8 rounds, which is far lower than the 20 rounds of the Mauser submachine pistol, Tangcheng can be equipped with two pistols on the basis of reducing the total weight. With just a small increase of 500 grams on the original weight, you can store an additional pistol with a gun installed in your carry-on equipment bag, which is extremely important to Tangcheng.
Hans's happy agreement made Tang Cheng equally overjoyed. According to the results of himself, Zhang Jiang and Shangshang, they would have to stay in Shanghai for almost a month. According to Hans, he only needed to wait patiently for half a month. Got two ** pistols. Tang Cheng, who was in a good mood, immediately asked Hans to send someone to take him to check the terrain. On a rainy day like this, there were not many pedestrians in the streets outside, so it should be a good weather to do something.
Hans did not assign his men to assist Tang Cheng. Instead, he drove Tang Cheng eastward and disappeared into the rainy night. Half an hour later, Hans' car slowly stopped beside a narrow alley. Hans and Tang Cheng got out of the car. Under Hans' personal guidance, Tang Cheng slowly walked into a small building next to it. "I arranged for two people to keep an eye on that damn Englishman in the attic upstairs." Hans turned around and smiled softly at Tang Cheng, and the two of them went up the stairs to the attic.
The two people Hans arranged here were not ordinary people at first glance. However, Tang Cheng did not pay attention to these two people. Instead, he grabbed the telescope on the table and looked through the window according to Hans' instructions. He looked through the gap at the building across the street. The Western-style building across the street looked old. According to Hans, the building originally belonged to a French businessman and was later purchased by the damn Englishman at a low price.
"I don't care whether the house opposite belongs to the French or the British. I just want to know if there is bloodshed, will things get serious?" After looking carefully for a while with a telescope, Tang Cheng left from the window. Turning back to look at Hans, he raised his own question. Regarding the question raised by Tang Cheng at this moment, Hans grinned for a while before giving an absolute answer to Tang Cheng.
"Don, don't worry, even if you kill everyone in that house, I can guarantee that this matter will be turned into a big deal and a trivial matter." When Hans said these words, he was still very proud. He blinked at Tang Cheng. "My people may not be as good as you in some aspects, but their ability to clean up the scene, I dare say, is one of the best in the whole of Shanghai."
"No blood was seen at the scene, and no body was found. For such a headless case, even if the Concession Industry Bureau and the patrol room fully investigate, they may not be able to find the direction or clues!" Hans said with a proud smile on his face. Let Tang Cheng know that what the other party said should be true. Since Hans said that he had such ability, Tang Cheng did not continue to ask. According to the information obtained by Hans, tonight, the owner of the building opposite, the Englishman Henry, will receive a batch of arms, and Tangcheng's mission is to kill the Englishman Henry after the arms arrive.
Time passed little by little, and several people in Tangcheng waited patiently in the attic. Seeing that the sky was completely dark, Hans began to feel restless. "Boss, there's a signal from Sam!" Finally, the subordinate who had been standing by the window let out a low cry. Everyone turned to look out the window, just in time to see a flashlight beam flashing across the street in the distance. Hans was overjoyed when he saw this, and then turned to look at Tang Cheng, who had remained calm. Tang Cheng immediately stood up and left the attic.
In this kind of action to snatch the other party's goods, there is actually no need to formulate any action plan. According to Tang Cheng's idea, when the other party's goods arrive, they only need to rush up and kill the driver and escort, and then drive away directly from the truck. Tang Cheng went downstairs, put on his raincoat and waited silently at the entrance of the alley for a while. After hearing the sound of trucks approaching from far away, Tang Cheng took out the two short knives that Hans had prepared for him.
Henry, who has the support of the British government, has been engaged in the arms business in Shanghai for six or seven years. With the increasing hostility between China and Japan, Henry's arms business has become increasingly prosperous. According to the prior agreement, tonight, two trucks will transport the arms that have just been moved from the warship into the concession. As usual, Henry was ready to receive the goods early. Hearing the noise of the truck outside, Henry and several of his men appeared in the warehouse in the backyard to wait for the truck to appear.
A man in a raincoat was standing outside the opened side door, using a flashlight to guide the direction of the truck. As usual, the two trucks carrying arms would enter the large warehouse in the backyard directly from the side door. Seeing the flashlight beam, the two trucks loaded with munitions began to slow down. Just as the first truck had entered the backyard and the second truck was turning, Tang Cheng, who had been hiding in the shadows on the roadside, suddenly rushed across the street and appeared. The back of the truck.
The already dark night provided a good cover for Tang Cheng. Neither the driver in the truck nor the person standing outside noticed Tang Cheng's appearance. The truck with black smoke at the rear slowly drove into the side door. The man who had been at the side door was about to close the iron door, but suddenly he noticed that someone had appeared beside him. He was about to ask, but saw a cold light flash in front of him. , there was heat flowing out of the neck immediately. After slicing the opponent's neck open with a knife, Tang Cheng stretched out his hand to support the body and dragged it to the wall to put it away. Then he put on the opponent's raincoat as if nothing had happened, and then turned around to take care of the side door.
