Chapter 85 Violent Night (1)

Style: Historical Author: sharp hatchetWords: 3006Update Time: 24/01/11 22:28:13
Tang Cheng did not break his promise, and issued a police ID for Huang Qimin the next day. However, this ID was not filed with the city bureau, and the ID was specially marked with the words "Special Advisor of the Investigation Team". Huang Qimin has no idea what the position of a special consultant is, but he knows that he is now a member of the investigation team. Not only can he receive a police salary according to the standards of ordinary police officers, but after each operation, the investigation team A salary or bonus will also be issued here.

The reason why I made bag inquiries was to make money to support my family, and now I am the special consultant as well. However, the name of this special consultant is obviously much better, and the money he gets is fair and aboveboard. The high-spirited Huang Qimin was completely mobilized by Tangcheng. In the next two days, Tangcheng's veteran police officers used the intelligence and clues he provided to identify and confirm several other places in the city where Paoge's cousin was used. In the warehouses and transshipment points where smuggled goods are stored, Tang Cheng feels that the time for action has come.

It had just darkened, and the lights were brightly lit in the old military camp used as the base of the investigation team. The archway between the family area and the front administrative area was guarded by several half-grown boys. Without a warrant issued by Tangcheng, no one in the family area was allowed to Access to the front yard and barracks. Wang Bingzhang came to the military camp early with a group of cronies. After dinner here, Wang Bingzhang went into the Tangcheng office and stopped showing his head. He only waited for Zhang Jianghe and his people to come over. The 2-story office building The place gradually became lively.

In the conference room on the 2nd floor, Wang Bingzhang and Zhang Jianghe were sitting opposite each other. Behind them were their respective confidants. Zhao Dashan and Lao Fu, as Tang Cheng's confidants, were naturally also present, but their positions were in front of them. Window wall. The meeting was hosted by Tang Cheng. A large blackboard had already been erected in the conference room with more than a dozen photos posted on it. "After several days of continuous investigation, we have initially identified several locations, two of which are arms, and the other three are medicines and tobacco."

Tonight's operation will be a joint operation between the Municipal Bureau, Chongqing Station and the investigation team. Naturally, Tangcheng will not hide the information it has obtained from the other two parties, especially Zhang Jianghe is also here. "Our plan is divided into two parts, or it can be said to be two action plans. If we only want to make a one-time deal, we will just confiscate these warehouses tonight. As for the people behind these warehouses, they will not be held accountable unless they are traced. Tonight’s operation should only be regarded as recovering smuggled goods.”

"If you want to achieve some results, I suggest you attack the most difficult ones tonight first, then use public opinion to make the matter bigger, and then start a city-wide crackdown. A comprehensive crackdown on all illegal activities is naturally risky. Yes, because a comprehensive crackdown will definitely harm the interests of many people, especially those powerful and powerful people with guns. But from another perspective, this is enough political achievement for Nanjing to see, at least it can be effective To clean up the public security problems in Chongqing city."

Tang Cheng gave two choices. Wang Bingzhang and Zhang Jianghe looked at each other and both ignored Tang Cheng's comprehensive crackdown plan. Although the name of the Intelligence Department is resounding enough, and the Municipal Bureau has jurisdiction over the city's police force, if the interests of some powerful people are really touched, even if Nanjing comes forward, Wang Bingzhang and Zhang Jiang will be implicated and punished afterwards. . The reactions of Wang Bingzhang, Zhang Jiang and the two of them made Tang Cheng chuckle in his heart. He had long known that these two people would not agree to the so-called severe crackdown plan.

"Since we don't agree with the crackdown plan, our actions tonight can only target those smuggled goods. This is good, at least it can save a lot of trouble." Tang Cheng grinned, and Zhang Jianghe frowned upon seeing this. Wrinkled, I thought that this kid might be thinking of some evil idea again! Wang Bingzhang didn't know if Tang Cheng had some hidden agenda in private, but he knew that he couldn't trust everyone in Tang Cheng, otherwise the uncle and nephew would sell him out sooner or later.

Zhang Jianghe frowned and thought to himself, Wang Bingzhang also remained silent. After Tang Cheng laughed, his expression gradually became serious. "There are five targets tonight. If we want to do it together, there seems to be a shortage of manpower, so I have put it in order. With our current manpower, we will first focus on clearing these two warehouses where arms are stored, and then leave people to count the seizures. , the remaining manpower is divided into three groups to correspond to the other three smuggling warehouses. If everything goes well, the operation will be completed within 2 hours after it starts."

According to the previous agreement between Tang Cheng and Wang Bingzhang, the manpower of the city bureau was only for peripheral security. However, Tang Cheng suddenly changed his mind and wanted to involve Wang Bingzhang this time. Zhang Jianghe had no objection to Tangcheng's temporary decision. Wang Bingzhang thought about it for a while with a tigerish face. He was about to express his different opinions, but was stopped by Zhang Jianghe. "If the Municipal Bureau wants to reap benefits, it must contribute. After all, all the credit has been taken away by your Municipal Bureau."

If it were just Tangcheng, Wang Bingzhang might still have the possibility to change his plan, but the person who can talk is Zhang Jianghe. Wang Bingzhang alone cannot compete with Zhang Jiang and his uncle and nephew. "Okay, let's do this. Our city bureau will deal with the tobacco warehouse in the north of the city." Knowing that he was unable to compete with Zhang Jiang and his uncle and nephew, Wang Bingzhang still did not give up and immediately picked the other three The tobacco and soil warehouse in the warehouse serves as the target of the operation.

Wang Bingzhang's small thoughts did not go beyond Tang Cheng's expectations, but since Zhang Jianghe and the people he brought were also participating tonight, Tang Cheng was not worried that Wang Bingzhang would play tricks secretly. After calling a few temporary team captains to check their watches, trucks full of operational personnel filed out of the military camp. Tang Cheng, as the main operational personnel, was in the lead truck. Two warehouses stocking arms were needed. Tang Cheng went to count the seizures in person.

An hour later, two trucks parked a street away from one of the arms warehouses. The old policemen hiding in the dark flashed out of the alley. They had been waiting here for almost three hours. "Captain, everything is normal in the warehouse. There are five guards in total, two inside and three outside. You can see the warehouse through the alley from here." The old policeman waiting here to respond spoke quickly. After introducing the situation, Then he took Tang Cheng and others into the alley.

After passing through this alley, Tang Cheng and others appeared in another street. The warehouse where arms were stored was in a courtyard facing the street. Wearing cloth shoes, Tang Cheng made no sound when running. But when he leaned sideways against the wall of the courtyard, Tang Cheng could already faintly hear the breathing in the courtyard. Tang Cheng turned sideways and made a gesture, and the three old policemen who followed him each nodded. Then the two of them took a stance by the wall, folded their palms and placed them on their thighs.

Zhang Jiang and his men had just rushed out of the alley when they saw four people from Tangcheng who had rushed out of the alley a step ahead of them. Two of them were standing under the wall, and the other two had already climbed up the wall. Tang Cheng's arms just grabbed the top of the wall. His arms suddenly exerted force, and he rolled up onto the wall. In the yard separated by a wall, there were three men in short clothes standing scattered. The Tang Dynasty on the wall appeared suddenly, and while the people were still on the wall, two black lights came from the wall and went straight to the heads of two of them. Flying over.

What Tang Cheng threw out were two iron marbles, the kind of iron marbles that many martial arts practitioners like to hold back and forth in their hands after middle age. It was also an accident that Tang Cheng brought these two iron marbles. He had snatched them from Tang Hu when he went home last time. However, he forgot to return them to Tang Hu when he left, so he kept them by his side. When I have free time, I take it in my hand and fiddle with it a few times. This is the first time I have used it in actual combat tonight.

It was getting dark, and people's sight was already limited. The two iron marbles thrown by Tangcheng were both made of dark cast iron. When the two iron marbles came before their eyes, the two men in short clothes couldn't hide even if they wanted to. . "Go open the door, and I'll deal with the two inside." Tang Cheng jumped down from the wall, and when the screams rang out, he threw the last man in short clothes in the yard to the ground. When the old policeman on the wall also jumped down, Tang Cheng knocked out the man in short clothes with a punch, then jumped up from the ground and rushed straight into the main house.

There were only two guards in the main house. When they heard the screams in the yard, they were blocked by Tang Cheng before they could even come out of the house. By the time Zhang Jiang and his men rushed into the yard through the opened gate, the five men in short clothes who were guarding the place were already being guarded in the yard by Tang Cheng's old policemen. "Where are the things hidden?" Tang Cheng, who had searched in the main room, had no patience to talk nonsense with the five guards at this moment. After asking again and no one spoke, Tang Cheng pulled out a short knife from his waist with a cold face. Hold it in your hand.

The short sword that Tang Cheng is using now was made by an old blacksmith after Tang Cheng came to Chongqing. On the black blade, only the blade part shone coldly. Tang Cheng put the tip of the blade on a guard's nose. "I'll ask one last time, where are the weapons hidden? If you don't want to suffer, just speak up." Tang Cheng's voice sounded a little low, but it seemed very oppressive. The five guards who were pinned down in the yard His expression immediately changed.

The two guards who were hit in the head by iron bullets kept their heads down and remained silent at this moment. The one who was knocked unconscious by Tang Cheng's punch still looked delirious even though he had been splashed with cold water and woke up. As for the two guards that Tang Cheng dragged out from the main room, they were looking at Tang Cheng with unruly expressions. One of them was the one who had the tip of a knife pointed at his nose by Tang Cheng.

Tang Cheng felt that the person in front of him was looking at him, with a ferocious beast-like look, as if he wanted to eat him in one bite. Tang Cheng didn't care about this at all. Tang Cheng had seen too many more ferocious looks from Japanese spies who were arrested and tortured. However, Tang Cheng was not necessarily a good-tempered person. Naturally, he couldn't turn a blind eye to being stared at and threatened like this. Tang Cheng then shook the short knife in his hand and chuckled at the two men in short clothes who were glaring at him, "Have you ever killed anyone? With a knife, the kind that makes people bleed to death with one blow?"