Even if the average person reacts quickly, it is impossible for them to drag the chair backwards and dodge in such a short period of time. Moreover, when Tang Cheng fell to the ground, he clearly saw a strip-shaped object protruding from Song Guitian's left calf. If Tang Cheng guessed correctly, it should be a short knife or dagger hidden. A person who can carry a sharp weapon hidden in his trouser leg is incompatible with the word harmless to humans and animals, and Song Guitian seems to be incompatible with the Jianghu people.
"You melon kid, you can't even walk!" As an assistant, Lao Fu realized that something seemed to be wrong, so he did not follow the steps agreed upon in advance. Instead, he came over immediately, complaining repeatedly, and stretched out his hand to hold Tang The city was pulled up from the ground. Lao Fu changed his plan because he was worried that Tang Cheng would reveal his flaws. Tang Cheng's daze after landing just now can already explain the problem. Lao Fu wanted to pull Tang Cheng away, but Tang Cheng used his elbow to nudge Lao Fu's waist in a subtle way. Lao Fu didn't have time to think about it, so he just followed Tang Cheng's force and gave him a gentle push.
Tang Cheng let out an oops, and his body that had just stood upright fell crookedly again. However, this time he did not rush towards Song Guitian, but directly hit the table in front of Song Guitian. Tang Cheng threw himself sideways on the table and did not push the table over. However, the tea bowl snacks on the table were randomly grabbed by his arms, colliding with each other, turning over and scattering, and the top of a tea bowl even fell off the table. It fell to pieces.
The noise made by Tang Cheng immediately attracted the attention of other people in the teahouse. Song Guitian, who didn't really want to attract attention, subconsciously lowered his body. Tang Cheng rolled his eyes. He seemed to be diligent in clearing the table, but he accidentally knocked over the teapot. Song Guitian only felt that his left leg went cold and there was already a tea stain on his pants. "Oops, my pants are wet, let me wipe them for you!"
Tang Cheng had a tender face and was just like a young boy who was busy trying to make up for something he had done wrong. Before Song Guitian had time to say no, Tang Cheng had already taken off the dry towel on his shoulders and moved it to Song Guitian's side. "No, I can just wipe it myself!" Song Guitian was not willing to let Tang Cheng get close to him, so he immediately stopped Tang Cheng with his left hand with a sullen face, and stretched out his right hand to grab the towel in Tang Cheng's hand.
If it were someone else, he might have insisted on wiping Song Guitian's wet pants according to the previous steps. But Tang Cheng was different. Seeing Song Guitian's intention to refuse, he stopped blankly. But when Song Guitian reached out to take the towel, Tang Cheng's fingers slightly bent, and his fingertips lightly touched Song Guitian's right wrist. one time. Song Guitian, who was already suspicious of Tang Cheng, thought that the young man would continue to pester him, but he didn't expect that Tang Cheng just wiped the table and then turned around and left.
Just by touching the opponent's wrist with his fingertips, Tang Cheng, who secretly activated the triggering skill, already knew Song Guitian's identity. It was almost the same as what Tang Cheng had expected. There was indeed something wrong with this man named Song Guitian, but Song Guitian was not a Japanese spy, nor was he the underground party that Tang Cheng had expected. This guy was actually a member of the Central Government. After confirming that Song Guitian was from Zhongtong, Tangcheng only left two old policemen to continue to monitor this person, and then transferred the others away from the teahouse.
"This person should be like us, a member of the ** department." Seeing that Zhao Dashan and others seemed to have something to ask, Tang Cheng, who understood in his heart, simply mentioned what happened in the teahouse just now, and followed the excuse he had already thought of Speak up. "When I fell next to his table, I clearly saw a dagger hidden in the man's trouser leg. Although the man was wearing a long shirt, his behavior was obviously military. The Japanese would never send such a person. I have also met people who come to Chongqing and those who work in the field from the Intelligence Department. If I think about it carefully, that person might be from the Central Unification Bureau."
Tang Cheng's explanation may sound far-fetched at first, but upon careful consideration, it makes sense. From the corner of his eye, he saw the tangled expressions on the faces of Zhao Dashan and others gradually dissipating. Tang Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. However, why the Zhongtong people used a false identity to appear in Chongqing City still made Tang Cheng puzzled. Clustered. Song Guitian, who had borrowed someone else's identity, didn't know at this moment that his true identity had been revealed, and that there were people inside and outside the teahouse secretly monitoring him.
Looking down at his watch, Song Guitian found that the time for the contact had already passed, but the contact person had not yet been seen. Song Guitian couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart. He stood up and prepared to pay and leave. Out of habit, after standing up, Song Guitian subconsciously glanced left and right. Originally this was just a habitual action of his, but with this glance, Song Guitian suddenly discovered that someone in the teahouse was secretly observing him.
Song Guitian, who was secretly frightened, forced himself to calm down, asked the teahouse waiter to pay the bill, and immediately left the teahouse. Song Guitian, who had discovered something strange, did not rush to the appointed place to meet anyone after leaving the teahouse. Instead, he wandered around the streets. It wasn't until he was 100% sure that he was being followed that he went directly to the Zhongtong Office in Chongqing.
"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come here during this period?" Ma Guangfei, the new director of the Chongqing Office of the Central Military Commission, was a little angry. According to the action plan, Song Guitian, who was acting as a bait, should not have come here.
"I'm being followed, and there's more than one." Song Guitian, who was frightened, had no time to look at Ma Guangfei's expression at the moment. What's more, it was not shameful to say that he was afraid of death in front of Ma Guangfei. If he hadn't been afraid of death, he wouldn't have been afraid of death in the first place. Will be a traitor. Song Guitian told Ma Guangfei that he was being followed, so he simply lied and refused to leave the office. "If I don't go out, something will happen if I go out."
Song Guitian's mangy behavior made Ma Guangfei extremely angry, but he could not do anything extraordinary to Song Guitian. After all, the superiors still needed to arrest the underground party in Chongqing through Song Guitian. "You can't do this. Don't forget why the above assigned you this new identity! If you can't hook out the underground party in Chongqing, you will be useless. We, the Central Committee, will not keep people who are useless."
There was a threat in Ma Guangfei's words, which suddenly reminded Song Guitian of the days when he was tortured by Zhongtong to extract a confession. That experience, in which he could neither survive nor die, was Song Guitian's most unbearable past event. "Director Ma, I know what I should do, but I can't just watch something happen to me here!" Song Guitian looked at Ma Guangfei eagerly. If the underground party didn't hook him up, but something happened to him, then what would happen to him? The gain outweighs the loss.
Song Guitian was worried about his own safety, and Ma Guangfei had not thought of this. After thinking about it secretly for a while, Ma Guangfei decided to send more people to protect Song Guitian. With someone secretly protecting him, Song Guitian's fear was a little lessened. When he appeared in the sight of the investigation team again, the two groups of veteran police officers responsible for tracking him suddenly discovered that the targets being followed did not seem to care about their surveillance. .
"Haha, this is interesting!" Tang Cheng, who originally had no intention of paying attention to this goal, seemed to suddenly become interested after receiving the report from his old police officer. "There are many reasons and explanations for the target's abnormal behavior, but I guess that there must be a protector around the target, so he doesn't care about our surveillance! This further proves that the target is a member of the Central Government. It can be seen that, This thing may be a bait deliberately released by the Central Government."
Tang Cheng's judgment was that he had guessed Zhongtong's arrangement, but Ma Guangfei himself didn't know this yet. According to the arrangement of the Central Government, they sent Song Guitian, who had rebelled, to Chongqing. They wanted to use the meeting point and code words that Song Guitian had mastered to first connect with the Chongqing underground party, and then find a way to penetrate into the Chongqing underground party. Finally, all the Chongqing underground party members detected by Song Guitian were wiped out.
The main reason why Ma Guangfei was transferred to the Chongqing office was because of this operation, because Zhou Qiang, whose pseudonym was Song Guitian, was captured by Ma Guangfei himself. With someone secretly protecting his family around him, Song Guitian became much more courageous. At the same time the next day, Song Guitian went to the teahouse again. After receiving the report, Tang Cheng did not enter the teahouse this time, but waited in the shop diagonally opposite the teahouse. The target appeared in the same place one after another. This abnormal behavior is already very revealing.
Could this teahouse be a meeting place? Tang Cheng, who had watched too many spy movies and TV series in later generations, quickly deduced a result. Thinking of the connection between Song Guitian and Zhongtong, Tang Cheng secretly chewed his teeth and wondered if this was a fishing operation by Zhongtong! Without more information and evidence, this can only be Tang Cheng's own inference. If told to others, it may not be confirmed.
Song Guitian drank a pot of tea for almost an hour, and the meeting time passed, but the contact person still did not show up. Song Guitian, who was getting more and more anxious, had no idea what went wrong. Since the contact person hadn't appeared for a long time, he could only follow Ma Guangfei's instructions and return to the hotel as if nothing had happened. When Song Guitian came out of the teahouse, the disappointed expression on his face was clearly visible to Tang Cheng across the street.
Tang Cheng, who opened the triple eyepiece, could clearly see Song Guitian's expression in the shop across the street, but Song Guitian, who had something on his mind, could not see Tang Cheng. After watching Song Guitian leave, Tang Cheng walked out of the shop and was about to talk to Zhao Dashan beside him. When he turned his head, he suddenly saw out of the corner of his eye that the man coming out of the teahouse looked very familiar. Thinking about his memory secretly, Tang Cheng did not think of the face he saw just now, but the familiarity he felt just now was not deceiving. It must be someone he has met before. Tang Cheng has never doubted his memory. Unable to recall a familiar face, Tang Cheng felt that the person just now might have the left side of his face in disguise.
