The black car slid silently along the street under the cover of night. Through the car window, Tang Cheng carefully observed the house on the left side of the street. This was the first target that Tang Cheng chose based on the address provided by Hans. After the car silently passed through the middle of the street, Tang Cheng in the back seat reached out and tapped Bowman on the shoulder, indicating to park on the street. "Old rules, you wait for me in the car. If you find a commotion, leave immediately and leave me alone."
Before getting out of the car, Tang Cheng warned Bowman, who nodded to express his understanding. Tang Cheng, dressed in black, opened the door and got out of the car, and quickly disappeared into the shadows on the street. Bowman was not unprepared. After getting out of the car in Tangcheng and leaving, Bowman took out a bottle of wine from his pocket. As long as someone pays attention to the car parked on the roadside and comes to inquire, Bowman only needs to open the bottle and pour the drink on himself and the car. He will immediately be an alcoholic who stopped on the roadside to rest because he was drunk.
Tang Cheng, who had already gotten off the car, didn't know that Bowman had already made his own preparations. Hidden in the shadows on the street, he was currently reaching out to climb on the wall in front of him, with just a little strength in his arms. Tang Cheng, dressed in black, Then he jumped up to the top of the wall. The yard behind the wall is not very big. Tang Cheng, who has used the triple eyepiece, is not affected by the night at this moment. The situation in the yard is as clear as daytime.
Tang Cheng climbed up the wall without any hesitation. He just looked around and then climbed up the wall. In a flash, Tang Cheng had fallen into the courtyard. The location of Tangcheng Climbing is in the southeast corner of the entire courtyard, but the courtyard gate is on the left side of Tangcheng. More than 20 meters away from the courtyard gate is a three-story building. Tang Cheng, who was squatting under the wall, did not move. After about half a cigarette, after confirming that there was no one else in the yard, he slowly stood up.
Tang Cheng stood up and only the front of his feet touched the ground. He only ran forward and quickly hid himself in the shadow of the small building. After adjusting his breathing slightly, Tang Cheng took out the homemade fishing rod from his equipment bag. After checking the fixation of the fishing line, he took two steps back and raised his hand to throw out the fishhook with the lead lump. With a soft sound of "Whoosh...", the fishhook with the lead lump was thrown up to the roof of the small building. Tang Cheng in the shadow downstairs immediately took off the fishing line from the fishing rod, and then used the light body skill to smoothly Following the fishing line hanging from the roof, he began to shake the reel and move upward quickly.
Just using a glass knife to cut a round hole in a window on the third floor that his hand could reach through, Tang Cheng quickly opened the window and climbed into the room from the window sill. The room that Tang Cheng entered was not very large. The boxes and sundries of different sizes in the room all told Tang Cheng that this was a room specifically for storing sundries. Tang Cheng casually opened a few of the boxes and found that they were all filled with old clothes and tableware such as dishes and dishes, so he lost interest in continuing to rummage.
After listening close to the door for a while, Tang Cheng slowly turned the door handle, then ducked out of the room and appeared in the corridor. There are three rooms on the third floor of the small building. According to the information provided by Hans, the residents of this small building live in four rooms on the second floor. The third floor is not their main activity area. Tang Cheng did not completely believe the information provided by Hans. He only used the information provided by Hans as a reference. Especially at this moment, Tang Cheng, who was tiptoeing forward, had faintly heard the conversation from a room on the third floor.
Through a door, Tang Cheng heard conversations coming from the room. His first reaction was not panic, but surprise and excitement. Just now, Tang Cheng clearly heard a voice inside the door calling out the name Hanks. This Hanks was the target of Tang Cheng's trip. After listening patiently outside the door for a while, Tang Cheng An took out a black scarf from his equipment bag and covered his face. He then held the gun in his right hand and slowly stretched out his left hand to rest on the door handle.
The two people who were talking in the room had no idea that danger was approaching them. Suddenly they heard a "click", and the two people who were arguing in the room all looked towards the door. The unlocked door was pushed open from the outside, and a man dressed in black and covering his face with a black cloth came in from the door like a ghost. "Don't move around and raise your hands slowly, otherwise I will not only kill you two, but also everyone in this building." The man in black said in fluent American English. The two people had to slowly raise their hands and did not dare to move in their chairs.
Tang Cheng, who broke into the room, was full of joy at the moment. He didn't expect that tonight would be so smooth. The two people in the room happened to be the two targets in the photos provided by Hans. "Your name is Hanks, your name is Riley, I want to know, why are you together?" The barrel of the gun in Tang Cheng's hand was pointed at the other two, and when he asked the other two, his eyes were looking around the room. Condition.
The two people who were pointed at by Tang Cheng sat in their chairs. There was a pot of coffee on the table between them. It was obvious that the two were preparing to discuss things here. Not understanding how the masked man in black knew their names, Hanks, who was pointed with a pistol, was the first to speak, "Riley and I have business dealings, and we are discussing a business tonight. If you need money, I can give it to you, now, but please don’t hurt us, we are all businessmen and good people.”
Hanks thought his words could impress the masked Tang Cheng, but he didn't know that Tang Cheng, masked with a black cloth, was not a thief who came to seek wealth, but came specifically to kill people. "Okay! How much can you give me? In other words, how much do you think the two of you are worth?" Hanks' words suddenly made Tang Cheng grin. He had never had any good impressions of the British. I won’t refuse such unexpected surprises and gains.
Tang Cheng's rhetorical question made Hanks secretly relieved. In his opinion, as long as something can be solved with money, it's not a bad thing. Under Tang Cheng's gaze, Hanks slowed down his movements, slowly opened the drawer in front of him, then took out a stack of bills from the drawer and placed it on the table. "Here is 300 US dollars. This is all the cash I have here. Take it. This money is enough for you to live comfortably in Shanghai for a few months." Hanks' seemingly grand gesture made Tangcheng laugh again. , reached out and grabbed the 300 US dollars on the table, Tang Cheng's eyes almost narrowed as he smiled.
"Mr. Hanks, you have been doing business in Shanghai for more than six years. Let's not talk about how much money you have made from your official business. Let's talk about your private business of selling cigarettes. I am afraid you have made a lot of money in the past few years. .You come out with 300 US dollars now. What do you want to do? Are you humiliating me?" After saying that, Tang Cheng smashed the stack of US dollars in his hand into Hanks' face. Although it was just a stack of banknotes, However, Hanks threw his head back violently and almost twisted his neck.
"And you, Mr. Riley, arms trafficking is a hugely profitable industry like tobacco and soil. You haven't spoken since I came in, and you are obviously thinking of ways to deal with me. But unfortunately, I have never had any sympathy for the British. What a good impression, because you British introduced opium to China." Tang Cheng's expression became serious, and Hanks, who had been paying attention, secretly screamed in his heart, and suddenly a ball of gunfire flashed in front of his eyes, and he heard There was a soft pop, and Riley, who was sitting opposite him, raised his head and flipped over from his chair.
The smell of blood spread quickly in the small room. The pale-faced Hanks was already frightened out of his wits. Before Tang Cheng could turn his head to look at him, he immediately shouted in a low voice. "Don't kill me, I'll give you money, a lot of money." The frightened Hanks happily told the location and password of his safe. Tang Cheng reached out and found the safe in Hanks' pocket. When he handed over the key to the cabinet, he grinned at the other party with a strange smile.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Hanks, I'm not a robber or a snitch. I'm here because someone paid me to kill you." As he spoke, Tang Chengfang put his left hand into his pocket. He took out the photos Hans gave him, and then arranged them one by one on the table to show Hanks. "This is the target photo that my employer gave me. It includes you, Mr. Riley, and of course the two gentlemen who were assassinated in the concession yesterday."
"Why is this happening?" Hanks' face became even paler when he saw the photo of himself and Riley on the table. If this was the idea of a business rival, Hanks couldn't think of any business rivals of his who would be so crazy. After he followed Tang Cheng's words and found the photos of Thomas and Thomas on the table, he thought Finally, an answer emerged.
"Is it because of that incident?" Hanks, who was wavering in his heart, stiffened, and then subconsciously turned his head to look at Tang Cheng. "I think I understand what's going on. The person who hired you should be German, right?" Seeing that Tang Cheng's eyes did not waver because of his question, Hanks continued. "I want to remind you that the Germans are not trustworthy, and this matter is very complicated. Your end will never be better."
Tang Cheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then he put his left hand on Hanks' shoulder and asked. "What is going on? If you tell me that you really want to, I promise not to hurt your family, and I will never take away your money. You must die, but your family can leave with your money. Shanghai, return to your own country and spend the rest of your life." Tang Cheng has always wanted to find out why Hans hired himself to assassinate the people in the photos. The Hanks in front of him was obviously an insider, so Tang Cheng immediately used Got the memory copy skill.
