Chapter 26: Rainy Night Robbery (4)

Style: Historical Author: sharp hatchetWords: 2904Update Time: 24/01/11 22:28:13
The most painful thing in the world is that hope is right in front of you, but just out of reach. Hans could see the things he needed in the safe at this moment, but Tang Cheng held up a lighter and stuck it in the safe with a strange smile. With Tang Cheng's skills, Hans knew that he was no match for Tang Cheng. , so you can’t grab the other party by force. Since there was no way to stop the other party, the only thing left was to confess the purpose to the other party, but Hans felt very awkward in his heart.

After a while, Hans felt that Tang Cheng didn't seem to be joking with him, so he had no choice but to nod his head and tell Tang Cheng his true purpose. "Okay, let me tell you the truth! Henry is not only an arms dealer, he also works for the British intelligence agency. You know, Britain and Germany are not friendly!" When Hans finally said the word friendly, Tang Cheng curled his lips secretly, thinking that it was not friendly, but a sworn enemy!

Seeing that Tang Cheng did not interrupt his words, Hans paused for a moment and continued, "I got news before that Henry has a list in his hand. I can't tell you what the list is, but this list It's very important to me." Hans's answer was not complete, but Tang Cheng had already noticed something strange in Hans' tone and expression. It seemed that Hans really cared about the list he mentioned.

"Okay, you don't have to go on. I'm not interested in the list you mentioned." Tang Cheng took back the lighter that he put into the safe, stepped out of the way of the safe, and stretched out his right hand to face Han Si made a sign of your invitation. Tang Cheng had acted so forcefully before that even after he got out of the way of the safe, Hans was still stunned and did not react immediately. After being urged by Tang Cheng, Hans's face showed a joyful expression.

Henry's safe is actually not very big, so the things it can store are also very limited. Hans, who looked happy, took out a drawer from the table next to him and just poured the scattered items in the drawer on the ground. Put the contents of the safe into the empty drawer. After some careful selection, Hans picked out the things that were useful to him, and then pushed the other things to Tang Cheng together with the drawer.

"Tang, my friend, this is what we agreed before. I will take what I need, and the rest will all belong to you!" Tang Cheng was not polite to Hans, and reached out to take Hans's push. Come to the drawer. Banknotes, gold bars, and jewelry were what Tang Cheng needed most. As for the Browning pistol and a few bank books, Tang Cheng was not even interested in taking a look at them.

"Don, this gun is almost brand new, and there are these bankbooks. With a little effort, you can use them to withdraw money from the bank. Why don't you want them?" Hans asked, confused, seemingly concerned. Tangcheng.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to spend the money by then!" Tang Cheng's answer was simple, but it made Hans even more confused. Seeing this, Tang Cheng had no choice but to patiently explain to Hans while collecting the remaining banknotes and jewelry in the safe. "Although the people under your command are excellent, you can't leave no trace at all. Since this Henry works for the British intelligence service, the British will definitely pursue the matter afterwards."

"You just said that the Browning is almost brand new. This almost means that the gun has been used. How can you ensure that the British have no ballistic records of this gun? If I take this gun away Gun, if I use this gun in other places, maybe the British will trace me from the ballistic data. I don’t want to take this risk! After all, I am just an ordinary person. Have you ever seen an ordinary person fight against a national-level weapon? From the intelligence organization?”

"And those bankbooks. There is a saying in China that if you don't want others to know what you have done, you will have to do it yourself. This sentence means that if you don't want others to know what you have done, you will have to do it yourself. Of course I know There are many ways to use these passbooks to withdraw money from the bank, but I cannot bear the risk, because as long as there is a flaw in one link, I will bear all the consequences of tonight's action."

After saying these words, Tang Cheng looked sideways at Hans, and Hans's expression gradually changed along with Tang Cheng's narration. Seeing Tang Cheng staring at him sideways, Hans was sweating on his back and could only apologize to Tang Cheng, "Tang, I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully enough! But please believe that what I just said did not mean anything. Malice. I just didn’t think about it as carefully as you thought. I take back what I just said and ask you to forgive me!”

In Tang Cheng's opinion, the apology expressed by Hans was not worthy of his secret joy, because deep down in Tang Cheng's heart, he had never truly believed Hans. "Forget it, you just said those words unintentionally, but from the way you looked just now, you and the people under you must have done this kind of thing a lot. How about this, I'll give you these bank books , you find a way to withdraw money from the bank, I only need 30%, and the rest is yours."

Hans froze when Tang Cheng put his arm around his shoulders. He had just heard Tang Cheng say that he was not interested in these bank books. Tang Cheng's ability to change his attitude in the blink of an eye made Hans unable to react at all until Tang Cheng reached out and stuffed the bank books into Hans' arms. "Tang...you...didn't you just say..." Hans stammered and was interrupted by Tang Cheng's wave before he could finish his sentence.

"Okay, now is not the time to get hung up on these little things. After all, we are still standing where others are. We have almost taken everything we need to get. I said, let's get out of here first! Other things, We can talk about it after we go back. I feel sticky and uncomfortable. I'm anxious to go back and take a shower." Tang Cheng, who had blood stains on his clothes, just wiped the blood spots on his face. He said this at the moment. Hans listened. It seems to make some sense.

He casually pulled a dark coat off the hanger in the room and put it on. Tang Cheng walked out of the room carrying a bulging cloth bag. Hans thought for a few seconds before he realized that he was being tricked by Tang Cheng. . Returning to the warehouse in the backyard, Hans's men had already cleaned up the place. All the corpses and ammunition were loaded into trucks. The daggers belonging to Tangcheng were also cleaned up and put aside.

"How's it going? Did I say it wrong before? My people are still very capable!" Hans, who came downstairs after seeing Tang Cheng looking around for traces, was very proud. Tang Cheng glanced at Hans angrily and walked over to pick up the short knives and put them back into his belt. As for the Japanese long sword, Hans asked Tang Cheng. "How did you bring this thing in? I didn't see this long knife when we were in the attic!"

Tang Cheng had already guessed that Hans might ask about this long knife, so he just said indifferently, "This knife is not mine, and I don't know where these British people got it from. It happened to be cheap." Me!" Tang Cheng's answer made Hans's eyes flicker. However, Hans recalled carefully that when he was in the attic, he did not see Tang Cheng carrying such a long knife with him. Thinking about the list in Henry's hand, maybe this long knife really belonged to Henry.

Tang Cheng knew that too much words would lead to mistakes, so after putting away the long knife, he walked towards the door. The things he promised Hans had been done, and even if he stayed in the warehouse, he might not be able to help much. After about half an hour of finishing, there was no trace left in the backyard warehouse, and everything to be taken away was loaded into the truck. Hans took one last look to make sure there were no traces left, then waved his hand, and the two trucks immediately started and left the backyard warehouse one after another.

"Tang, come to the restaurant tomorrow and I will prepare something for you." Tang Cheng refused Hans's kindness and just waved goodbye to Hans on the roadside. However, before Tang Cheng left, Hans He specifically reminded Tang Cheng. Watching Hans and his entourage disappear into the night, Tang Cheng moved his right hand, and the heavy cloth bag and the long knife that he had been carrying were instantly put into his equipment bag. At this moment, Tang Cheng was empty-handed, no different from ordinary passers-by.

"Boss, this man is so scary. Henry and a dozen of them were quietly killed by that man with cold weapons." The black car following the truck slowly drove around the corner, under the cover of the street lights, Hans's face turned serious. The middle-aged man sitting in the front passenger seat of the car turned around and looked at Hans, his words full of vigilance towards Tangcheng.

"He is indeed very powerful. Joseph also said that this Tangcheng is very capable. It is said that this Tangcheng once commanded a special investigation team of the police department in Nanjing and helped the intelligence department of the Nationalist Government capture many Japanese spies lurking in Nanjing. ." The middle-aged man's reminder made Hans nod. "Originally, I wanted to test Tang Cheng through tonight's actions, but I didn't expect that he would bring me such a big surprise! According to the intelligence collected by Joseph, this Tang Cheng should have some purpose in coming to Shanghai. I guess it has something to do with his injured uncle."

Hans has been working for the German intelligence agency. The particularity of intelligence work made Hans doubt Tang Cheng's identity early on. Especially Zhang Jianghe, who was missing his arm, looked more like an ordinary person. Hans originally thought that Tang Cheng's uncle and nephew were the common troubled people in Shanghai, but after the murder case in the Hongkou District izakaya broke out, Hans immediately guessed Tang Cheng. After all, Tang Cheng bought an MP18** from him. *.

Tonight's action was a test, especially the long Japanese sword that appeared at the scene, which heightened Hans' suspicion. But Tang Cheng's explanation was impeccable. After all, when he was in the attic, he didn't see Tang Cheng carrying the long knife with him.