After enjoying the breakfast cooked by Hans himself, Tang Cheng asked Bowman, who volunteered to be his driver, to leave the restaurant and go to survey the terrain. To be honest, Tang Cheng didn't want to get involved in the matter that Hans mentioned before. Although Hans paid enough, Tang Cheng always felt that if he did this, he would become a killer. If it weren't for the fact that the photos Hans brought were all Europeans, Tangcheng might not have paid any attention to Hans at all, and the people who died left and right were all Europeans.
Bowman volunteered to be Tang Cheng's driver, naturally he had other purposes. Seeing that Tang Cheng didn't speak after getting in the car, Bowman took the initiative to speak to Tang Cheng. "Don't you want to know why Hans wanted to get rid of those people in the photo?" Bowman asked suddenly. Tang Cheng, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, was stunned for a moment before answering with a relaxed expression. Bowman's question.
"Why should I know? Hans asked me for help. After I took the money, I naturally wanted to help Hans get rid of the disaster. This is just a business, other things have nothing to do with me." Tangcheng knew what Bowman wanted He wanted to find out his own bottom, so he tried his best to play the role of a cold-blooded killer. If Bowman continued to ask other sensitive questions, Tang Cheng could still use this as an excuse to answer the other party.
As Tang Cheng expected, Bowman obviously did not expect that Tang Cheng would give such an answer. However, Bowman did not give up because Hans had said his judgment about Tang Cheng before, and Bowman also felt that now. The young man behind him had received some counter-reconnaissance training. "What if I tell you the reason now?" Bowman raised his eyebrows and glanced at Tang Cheng sitting in the back seat in the rearview mirror.
Bowman paid attention to Tang Cheng's reaction in the rear mirror. In fact, Tang Cheng was also observing Bowman through the rear mirror. Their eyes met through the rear mirror of the car. Tang Cheng grinned, but Bowman It seems a little unnatural. "If you take the initiative to say it, then I will listen, but if I have to make a choice, I would rather you say nothing. I have just said that I don't want to know or understand, I just need to do what I should do That’s fine.”
Tang Cheng's blunt refusal instantly silenced the atmosphere in the car. Bowman opened his mouth and had to hide the remaining questions in his heart for the time being. You're so young, you're trying to trick me! Seeing that Bowman finally calmed down, Tang Cheng, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, laughed secretly in his heart. When Hans took out those photos, he did not carry Bowman behind his back. Tang Cheng already knew that this man named Bowman was definitely not simple. Tang Cheng, who came from a later generation, knew that Europeans were also good at conspiracy.
In the silence between the two people in Tang Cheng, the car drove slowly through the concession. According to the addresses provided by Hans, Tang Cheng read almost all of them through the car window. "Stop, I'll go down and take a look." When the tram passed by in the middle of the street, Tang Cheng suddenly shouted to stop. Before Bowman could open his mouth to speak, Tang Cheng got out of the car parked on the street. "Wait for me in the car, I'll be back in a minute." Following Bowman's words, Tangcheng walked directly across the street and disappeared into an alley in front of Bowman's eyes.
Tang Cheng got out of the car not because he saw a familiar person appear, but because he suddenly had an idea in his mind. After passing through this alley, Tangcheng walked back along the next street for a while, and finally stopped in the back alley of a building. Seeing no one around, Tang Cheng, who was in the back alley of the building, took out a fishing rod from his equipment bag, shook off the weighted fishhook and swung it upwards with force. The next second, the weighted fishhook It hung firmly on the edge of the roof.
Tang Cheng used the light body skill to turn the reel of the fishing rod and successfully climbed to the roof of the building from the back alley of the building in only a dozen breaths of time. Crouching on the roof of the building, Tang Cheng activated the triple eyepiece and immediately looked towards where Bowman parked his car. The triple eyepiece easily shortened Tang Cheng's sight distance. In this position at this moment, Tang Cheng could clearly see I saw Bowman looking around boredly in the driver's seat of the car. After confirming that Bowman could be clearly seen from this position, the Tangcheng on the roof changed several positions one after another. After some on-site observation, the Tangcheng on the roof returned to the back alley of the building along the fishing line.
Bowman, who was waiting in the car on the side of the road, was still bored when he saw Tangcheng reappearing on the opposite side of the street, passing a slowly passing tram, and Tangcheng, who appeared next to the car with a sliding door, sat back in the back seat. inside. "Let's go back and go outside the bakery we talked about before." Tang Cheng, who returned to the car, didn't say much. He just asked Bowman to drive back the same way. Bowman just frowned slightly. Then he started the car and followed Tangcheng's request, turned around and returned the same way.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped outside a bakery on the street. Tang Cheng, who opened the door and got out of the car, still asked Bowman to wait for him here, then crossed the street and disappeared into the crowd. Tang Cheng and the two people just walked and stopped like this, stopping at several fixed locations along the way. Bowman didn't understand why Tang Cheng wanted to park at these places, but Tang Cheng didn't say it clearly, and Bowman didn't take the initiative either. Ask Tangcheng.
The whole morning, the two people in Tangcheng were wandering around the concession according to the addresses provided by Hans. It was not until lunch time that Tang Cheng, who felt hungry, asked Bowman to drive back to Hans's restaurant. At this time, Hans's men finally sent two Japanese 38 rifles and 50 rounds of ammunition. The two Japanese-style 38 rifles obtained by Hans' men were obviously second-hand goods. Tang Cheng didn't care. He just took the two 38 rifles apart and wiped them one by one in Hans's office. Finally, Only then did I choose one with better performance to keep.
"Tang, why do you insist on using Japanese rifles? Our German-made Mauser rifles have better performance and more lethality!" Bowman didn't seem to understand why Tang Cheng insisted on using 38 rifles. He and Tang Cheng asked Tang Cheng. After hearing this, Tang Cheng raised his head and glanced at Bowman, but did not answer the question immediately. Instead, he loaded the 38 rifle in his hand before finally speaking to Bowman, who was looking for knowledge.
"Don't you think the concession has become a little quieter these days? I know that you Germans are somewhat hostile to people from other European countries, and the Japanese are actually not popular with you. Hans entrusted me with this The matter may seem small, but the actual impact afterwards is very large. If we take the opportunity to muddy the waters, it will be of great benefit to both you and me." Tang Cheng's voice was very soft, but these words To Bowman's ears, it felt like a heavy drumbeat.
"I am a Chinese, and I am naturally the enemy of the Japanese. Besides, the Japanese are very arrogant in Shanghai these days. I would love nothing more than to cause some trouble for the Japanese." Tang Cheng clapped the assembled 38 rifle in his hand and pointed at Bao Man laughed. "This is the standard rifle equipped by the Japanese army. I don't even need to leave this rifle at the scene. I only need to leave a few Tomosaka rifle shells when the time comes. The gentlemen in the Concession Industry Bureau will naturally think that these things are related to It is related to the Japanese. Even if the Japanese find excuses afterwards or do not agree with these bullet casings as evidence, the Concession Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau will definitely change its current attitude towards the Japanese."
"Tang, is this what you Chinese mean by killing two birds with one stone?" Hans, who happened to enter the office, heard the second half of Tang Cheng's analysis and couldn't help but sigh in his heart at Tang Cheng's clever thinking.
Hans's misinterpretation of Chinese made Tang Cheng squint at the other party and roll his eyes, "Hans, that's called killing two eagles with one stone, not two birds with one stone." After Hans and Bowman laughed, Tang Cheng then said sternly. "I have seen the terrain, and the weapons and bullets are now available. Hans, I want to confirm your attitude now. Do you have to kill these people in the photo? I need your clear answer. This is very important to me. important!"
Hearing this, Hans and Bowman looked at each other, then turned to look at Tang Cheng, and nodded vigorously. "Yes, these people in the photo must die. I'm sorry, I can't tell you the reason, but this is my attitude and answer." Tang Cheng's sudden serious question made Bowman a little nervous. He thought Tang Cheng suddenly changed his decision, but just when he opened his mouth to speak, he saw Tang Cheng also nodding towards Hans.
"Okay, I think I already know what you mean! It's one o'clock now, I want to rest for a while, we will set off at four o'clock, and you should receive good news before dark." Hans motioned to put his hand in his hand. The bag of cosmetic paints he was holding was placed on the table. Tang Cheng gathered the things on the table together to make a space. He folded his arms and lay directly on the table with his eyes closed to rest.
Hans and Bauman looked at each other, and then left the office quietly, "Bowman, you followed him around all morning, did you find out anything?" After leaving the office, Hans and Bauman left the office. He went out through the back door of the restaurant and started smoking in the back alley. Hans was very interested in the two people's morning itinerary in Tangcheng.
"No, nothing was asked!" Bowman shook his head in frustration at this moment. "He is very strong. I only asked the first question and he became obviously uncooperative. I know that at this time, absolutely I couldn't anger him, so I didn't continue to ask. In short, this morning, I just played the role of the driver. I left when he said to leave, and I stopped when he said to stop. There was no gain at all. "
Bowman was in a very bad mood, but Hans seemed very excited after hearing his answer. "Bowman, you did a good job. At least this can prove that he is not simple. And judging from what we have learned, my previous analysis is not unreasonable. This Tangcheng should be sent to Shanghai by the Nanjing headquarters of the Intelligence Agency. Operations personnel. Next, what we have to do is to continue to observe him while collecting and understanding more relevant information, such as his injured uncle."
