Tang Cheng's question was so abrupt that the two guards did not react immediately. After Tang Cheng repeated the question just now, there was a hint of fear in their eyes. To be honest, most of these muddy robe buddies in Chongqing City are not like the Qinggang in Shanghai who have lives in their hands. Most of the robe brothers in Kawachi just use this identity to ensure that they will not be bullied. Even the Muddy Water robe brothers with a bad reputation mostly only hurt people but do not kill.
Although Tang Cheng's expression was as usual at this moment, there was a hint of hostility in his voice, and as he turned the dagger, the hostility became a little stronger. The man in short clothes who was pointed at by Tang Cheng with a short knife suppressed the fear in his heart and just looked at Tang Cheng with unruly eyes. Seeing that the other party still remained silent, Tang Cheng, who originally only wanted to scare the other party, couldn't help but become furious. The short knife just made a quick spin in the palm of his hand. Tang Cheng suddenly thrust the short knife in his hand into the side of the opponent's thigh from bottom to top.
The short knife in Tang Cheng's hand was very sharp. The blade almost penetrated the entire leg of the man in short clothes from front to back. Everyone could imagine the feeling of having his thigh muscles torn apart by the blade. The man in short clothes, who was pinned to the ground by Tang Cheng with one hand, twitched violently and struggled. When he realized that the struggle was in vain, he opened his mouth to scream in pain, but the old policeman with sharp eyes and quick hands stuffed a rag into his mouth. .
He wanted to shout but couldn't. More and more blood spurted out from his thigh along the blade of the sword. Tang Cheng moved his right hand and the short sword was immediately drawn out. The man in short clothes who was pinned to the ground struggled for a while, and then he lay weakly on the ground like a fish on the beach, twitching uncontrollably. Tang Cheng's knife looked fierce, but when it actually penetrated the thigh, Tang Cheng deliberately avoided the artery on the opponent's thigh. Although the dagger had been drawn out at this moment, and blood was still flowing out from the edge, it soon slowed down due to the natural closing of the muscles.
Tang Cheng's move came so quickly that most people standing in the yard had not fully reacted, especially Zhang Jiang and the few action team members sent by him. Amidst several secretly suppressed exclamations, Tang Cheng did not stop there. He stood up with a short knife in one hand. Tang Cheng chuckled at the person at his feet and said, "If this wound on your leg is not bandaged, at most In half an hour, you may lose consciousness due to bleeding and never wake up. I will give you a chance to live now, tell you what I want to know, and I will have your wound bandaged immediately."
Tang Cheng then lit a cigarette, and no one in the yard spoke. Everyone silently looked at the unfortunate guy lying on the ground. The man in short clothes, who was originally full of fierce eyes, became even more frightened because of Tang Cheng's words. After a few breaths, the guy felt increasingly weak, his pupils began to dilate involuntarily, and his eyes changed from fierce to blank or maybe The state of supplication.
The other party's reaction has always been watched by Tang Cheng. As long as there are ten people, there will definitely be something they care about, whether it is life, faith, love, family affection, or... something else. After smoking a cigarette, Tang Cheng leaned over and pulled off the cloth from the man in short clothes. At this time, the man in short clothes no longer screamed. Tang Cheng then used the dagger still stained with blood to gently slap the opponent's cheek, and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything you want to tell me now?"
The dull and lifeless eyes of the man in short clothes no longer had the murderous look in his eyes. His originally shiny black lips were now turning white. With a gray complexion, he tried his best to look at Tang Cheng, and then he spoke tremblingly. "The room...the beams...things are...in the beams..." The man in short clothes didn't speak loudly. Tang Cheng listened patiently and carefully. Even though the other party had finished speaking, Tang Cheng still didn't blink. He looked at the other party until the other party did not dare to look at him, then Tang Cheng smiled and took back the short knife.
People in the yard soon discovered anomalies in the beams of several rooms. They used short knives to pry open the hidden compartments in the beams, and rifles and whole packs of bullets were taken out from the hidden compartments in the beams. , and soon a large area was laid out in the yard. "Captain, these rifles are all brand new. The rifles replaced by the guard group this time are not as new as these." An old policeman under Tangcheng was obviously a good man with rifles. He just grabbed a rifle and pulled the bolt. After a few glances, he reported good news to Tangcheng.
Tang Cheng is looking at a shell gun that still smells of gun oil. Compared with Tang Cheng's own Mauser submachine pistol, this Jin-made shell gun with only a ten-round ammunition capacity does not look exquisite, but regardless of its power or The lethality is even greater than the Browning pistol issued by the Intelligence Service. "Whether the goods are new or not is none of our business. Counting the numbers clearly, sealing up all the rifles and bullets and moving them back to the military camp, and handing out pistols to everyone, can be considered a small benefit for us!"
Tang Cheng didn't pay attention to the fact that Wang Bingzhang and Zhang Jianghe were still here, and directly sent the confiscated pistols to his veteran policemen. As for the rifles and bullets, Tang Cheng just temporarily sealed them and sent them back to the military camp. . "Captain, the quantity has been counted. A total of 63 rifles and 5,200 rounds of bullets have been found. In addition, we also found 30 handguns and two bags of gunshots, a small amount of ocean and some French currency. The number of ocean and legal currency is still being counted."
After hearing the report from his veteran police officer, Tang Cheng reached out and glanced at the list written on the spot, then signed his name at the bottom of the list. Tang Cheng and his veteran police officers were quite proud of having captured this secret warehouse without firing a shot. They quickly loaded the arms in the yard onto trucks. "Leave two people to escort the things back to the military camp first, and the others will follow me to the next place." The headlights of the truck pierced the darkness, and Tang Cheng and others continued to rush to the next secret warehouse that was suspected of hoarding arms.
Wang Bingzhang and Zhang Jiang, one of them had a high official rank and the other was an elder of Tang Cheng. Naturally, they couldn't charge on the front line like Tang Cheng. As time passed, the trucks that left the military camp returned one after another. Wang Bingzhang and Zhang Jiang, who were waiting anxiously in the military camp, finally saw the arms and smoke that Tang Cheng and the others had confiscated one after another. "These people are so courageous! They are actually playing tricks with guns and guns!" Wang Bingzhang was stunned when he saw the guns and guns that the old policemen removed from the truck.
Zhang Jianghe was obviously much calmer than Wang Bingzhang, and he did not completely believe what Tang Chenghe saw in front of him. It was only after he carefully asked his team members that he believed that Tang Chenghe had not tampered with it. . "We need to investigate carefully. If these hands and arms leak out, God knows what kind of trouble will happen!" Compared with Wang Bingzhang, who was stunned, Zhang Jianghe cared more about these things. Source and destination.
An hour later, another truck carrying arms returned to the military camp. This time, Wang Bingzhang jumped up and down in the yard and started yelling, because a light machine gun actually appeared among the arms that were not recovered this time. The garrison regiment, which has been continuously suppressing bandits for more than a month, currently has a strength of close to a thousand people. However, the entire garrison regiment only has three semi-old light machine guns. The machine gun in front of Wang Bingzhang at this moment is almost brand new. How can this not be surprising? He broke into a fit on the spot.
"Be normal, Director Wang, be normal. Now that powerful weapons like handguns, gunshots and light machine guns have appeared, this matter is not something that your city bureau can get involved in." After hearing the secret report from his team members, Zhang Jianghe, with a mysterious smile on his face, learned that Tang Cheng had concealed more than a dozen pistols and four bombs. Zhang Jianghe began to use words to hint Wang Bingzhang, and the latter immediately understood. Since light machine guns and weapons were involved in tonight's operation, it is impossible for Zhang Jiang and his party to suppress this matter. On the contrary, this may be the beginning of another bloody storm.
"I've been on the pirate ship of your uncle and nephew! Forget it, I think we should work together! After all, I am also a local. There are some things that you can't help but I can give it a try." Wang Bingzhang clearly said Knowing that Zhang Jianghe had the intention to remove him from tonight's operation, but he was in urgent need of credit to show his merit to his superiors, but he unexpectedly relaxed. What he said implicitly meant that he did not want to avoid this matter. Wang Bingzhang's change in attitude made Zhang Jianghe glance at the other party curiously. Seeing that Wang Bingzhang's expression remained unchanged, Zhang Jianghe said nothing more.
The two arms dens that Tangcheng was responsible for were successfully cleared, and the smuggling warehouses that the other three groups were responsible for were all completed before dawn. When Tang Cheng returned to the military camp with his exhausted team members, he realized that someone had called Wang Bingzhang's home to ask for help because of tonight's action. "Wang Ju, please don't refuse me with just one word! You and my uncle's people are all paid, and the people on my side are still unaccounted for! If a blackmail comes to your door automatically, why don't we knock on it? ! If you want me to say, not only knock, but also knock hard."
Tang Cheng did not ask who called Wang Bingzhang for help. His first reaction was that he must not take advantage of these people behind the scenes in vain. Wang Bingzhang and Zhang Jiang looked at each other after hearing this, but did not give any advice. Tangcheng gave a clear answer. "Seal up these weapons and keep them with you for the time being. Don't touch the rest of the things. I guess this matter will definitely make a big fuss. After all those people jump out, let's think about the other things!"
Of course, Tang Cheng and Wang Bingzhang knew what Zhang Jianghe meant by the word "considering" at the end. Tang Cheng didn't care, but Wang Bingzhang's expression was a little stiff. Seeing this, Tang Cheng winked at Wang Bingzhang and smiled and said, "Wang Bureau, why don't we work together to rip off those guys, and how about a 50-50 split afterwards? I have added new people here, and I am very short of money recently." Tang Cheng's almost joking words made Wang Bingzhang laugh. However, after Tang Cheng's repeated teasing, Wang Bingzhang couldn't help but think of how to rip off those people.
