Unlike Chi Yejuzi who kept silent, Yang Tianming couldn't stop crying about injustice when he was fixed on the wooden frame. However, no matter how much he complained, Tang Cheng, who was standing in front of him, remained silent and just looked at the hysterical Yang Tianming coldly. Yang Tianming could manage to look at Tang Cheng at first, but as time went by, the coldness in Tang Cheng's eyes became even more intense. Yang Tianming had to avert his gaze, not daring to look at Tang Cheng anymore.
Seeing Yang Tianming on the wooden frame, he didn't dare to look at him anymore. Tang Cheng's face was still expressionless. Cold sweat gradually broke out on Yang Tianming's forehead. He didn't know who was standing in front of him. What is this young man planning? "You may not know that I hate traitors more than I hate Japanese spies. At least those Japanese spies lurking in the Kuomintang-controlled areas do things for their country. But for traitors like you, I don't know what they do. Beauty, power, money, None of this can be an excuse for you to betray your national interests!"
Unlike Chi Yejuzi, whose pseudonym is Jiang Simei, Yang Tianming is a Chinese born outside the customs. Only after he found out the identity of the other party through the triggering skill did Tang Cheng seem to hate him so much. "Jiang Simei's real name is Ikeya Kikuko. She is in the next room now. I gave her half an hour to think about it. As for you, I don't have much time for you. There are only two roads in front of you right now. . One is to grit your teeth and say nothing, and I will have someone beat you to death, which will just relieve your anger."
"The other one, honestly tell me everything you know. As for whether you live or die, it depends on what Nanjing wants. Now, give me an answer, but I hope you can choose the first option, because That way, I can ask someone to beat you to death." Tang Cheng looked at Yang Tianming on the wooden frame with a sneer, leaned closer to Yang Tianming and whispered, Yang Tianming, whose back was covered with cold sweat, was horrified. Tang Cheng's performance at the moment didn't look like he was joking.
Interrogating Yang Tianming was far easier than Chi Yejuzi. This seemingly strong man could not withstand the torturers' many methods. Tang Cheng, who stood quietly, quickly got the answer he wanted. "I said...as long as I know..." Yang Tianming, who had some blood marks on his body, lowered his head and stared at the soldering iron in the charcoal basin next to the wooden stand with the corner of his eye, for fear that the soldering iron would be used in the next moment. He will be pressed down on himself by torture hands full of cruelty.
The arrested Chi Yejuzi and Yang Tianming started intercourse one after another, and Tang Cheng no longer needed to stay in the interrogation room. When leaving, Tang Cheng specifically asked to record the confession. "Uncle, I'm almost done here. When the confession comes out, I'll ask your people to take them back." After leaving the interrogation room, Tang Cheng immediately called Zhang Jianghe, although what Tang Cheng said on the phone was not It was very detailed, but he could tell that Zhang Jianghe on the other end of the phone was still very happy.
"Uncle Zhao, what's going on with Zhongtong over the past few days?" After meeting Ma Guangfei by chance in Zhang Jianghe's office last time, Tangcheng secretly asked Zhao Dashan to dispatch two groups of veteran policemen to keep an eye on Zhongtong in the city. office here. A few days passed, and Tang Cheng, who finally had some free time, finally remembered the new director of Zhongtong in Chongqing. Tang Cheng gave herself the task of secretly monitoring Zhongtong, and Zhao Dashan did not become suspicious. After all, she was considered Tang Cheng's trusted subordinate.
"The Central Government has not taken any major action in the past few days. It is said that they are still looking for the attackers that night. However, our people have seen their people in the black market. It is said that they are looking for the source of the 9 mm pistol bullets." Zhao Dashan has no doubts. Tang Cheng left this matter to his own purposes, but Zhao Dashan was not sure how excited he was to be able to monitor the Zhongtong openly. When Zhao Dashan heard the 9mm pistol bullet, Tang Cheng frowned slightly, then relaxed.
The pistol used by Tang Cheng uses 9mm pistol bullets, but all the 9mm pistol bullets he has on hand come from Shanghai, and they are not obtained from the black market. Even if Zhongtong searched through the black markets everywhere, he still couldn't find his way there. Tang Cheng was very confident about this. "It seems that the 9mm pistol bullets should be the key to the attack that night." Tang Cheng reached out to touch his chin in a pretense of contemplation, "Tell our people to pay more attention to the 9mm pistol bullets in the black market. Maybe we can Take this to form a good relationship with Zhongtong."
Tang Cheng's last words were very natural. Even if Zhao Dashan had other identities, he could not hear Tang Cheng's true intention at all. Tangcheng asked Zhao Dashan to secretly monitor the movements of the Zhongtong Office in the city, which gave Zhao Dashan an opportunity to contact the Zhongtong. Especially what he said just now was a reminder to Zhao Dashan. If Zhao Dashan really understands what Tang Cheng means, he will start with the black market and look for opportunities to get in touch with the Central Unification. For the Chongqing underground party, this is a shortcut to get in touch with the Central Unification.
Tang Cheng could not hint again and again to Zhao Dashan, a subordinate with a special status. Seeing that Zhao Dashan did not seem to understand his true intentions, Tang Cheng was disappointed and stopped mentioning this matter. "What happened to the batch of cigarettes seized last time? It's been so long, why has no one told me about that batch of cigarettes?" Tang Cheng's mind jumped so quickly that Zhao, who was still thinking about the black market, Dashan didn't react for a moment.
"The tobacco and soil matter went smoothly. Thanks to the help from the Intelligence Department, most of the payment has been recovered. The rest has been paid with supplies." The person who took over the seized tobacco was It is said that a person from Hubei has had a cooperative relationship with the Intelligence Agency for many years. With Zhang Jianghe endorsing that person, Tangcheng will naturally not doubt his identity. "That person from the Ma family in Kunming hasn't made any moves these days. From what I've seen, that person may be preparing to go back to Kunming!"
Tang Cheng naturally knew who the person named Ma that Zhao Dashan was talking about at the moment was. After the commotion in the Tang family that day, Tang Cheng didn't care about the so-called Ma family in Kunming at all. If the other party provoked him, Tang Cheng was determined to It will leave an unforgettable impression on the other person. "He can leave whenever he wants. What does it have to do with me!" Tang Cheng squinted and rolled his eyes at Zhao Dashan, "It's fine if he leaves, just to bring back all the manpower over there, and things over at Linjiang Gate are almost done. , it’s almost time to close the net.”
Tang Cheng and Zhao Dashan were talking as they walked, and they were about to reach the small restaurant where they often went. Zhao Dashan, who was walking beside Tang Cheng, suddenly had a look in his eyes, and a figure rushed out of the street and alley, He stumbled towards Tangcheng in a daze. Tang Cheng was facing Zhao Dashan at the moment, and it was impossible to see the situation in the alley behind his head. However, the expression on Zhao Dashan's face made Tang Cheng feel that danger was approaching. Tang Cheng, who seemed to be unable to escape, squatted down, then used his left foot as a fulcrum, and forced a half-turn on the ground like a child's top.
As soon as he turned around, he came face to face with the figure rushing out of the alley. Before the short knife in the opponent's hand could be stabbed out, Tang Cheng waved his right hand, and the pistol in the holster on his waist had already appeared in his right hand. It was difficult not to interpret this situation as an assassination, so Tang Cheng, who held the gun in his hand, did not hesitate at all and immediately pulled the trigger of the pistol. "Bang!" When Tang Cheng fired the first shot, he deliberately raised the muzzle of the gun and fired the bullet from the barrel, but it only knocked the hat off the opponent's head.
This shot was regarded as a warning to Tang Cheng, but the opponent continued to attack, so Tang Cheng had no choice but to shoot another shot at the opponent's thigh. With the sound of gunshots, the man rushing out of the alley staggered, and a ball of blood mist burst out from his thigh. "Come back!" Just staggered, the figure waving the short knife in his hand did not stop, but continued to rush towards Tang Cheng with a loud shout. Tang Cheng finally became angry and fired two shots, hitting them respectively. The opponent's right shoulder and other thigh.
Both legs were shot. The man in black suddenly rushed out of the alley and finally fell in front of Tang Cheng. "Look behind you!" Tang Cheng, who had already stood up, pushed Zhao Dashan with his shoulder, then stretched out his left foot and stepped hard on the back of the man in black. Zhao Dashan, who had just come to his senses at this time, immediately drew out his pistol and looked at the situation behind him back to back with Tang Cheng without blinking.
Suddenly someone fired a gun, and the passers-by on the street instantly dispersed. Zhao Dashan, who was extremely nervous, scanned the many shops at the intersection. He suspected that there might be other assassins hiding in these shops. Whether there were assassins hiding in the shops on both sides of the street, Tang Cheng, who had no time to be distracted, didn't care about this at the moment. He just leaned down and looked carefully at the man in black who was stepped on by him.
The man in black who suddenly rushed out and prepared to attack Tangcheng looked very ordinary. The short knife that fell on the street was also very ordinary. The knives used in butcher shops may be better than this. Unable to see where the other party was coming from, Tang Cheng's expression didn't look good. He looked up at the alley where the other party rushed out. Tang Cheng seemed to be expecting other attackers to rush out of the alley. There was silence in the street. It took about a cigarette for the old policeman from the safe house to hear the gunfire and came over.
Seeing the two men in Tangcheng standing near the street entrance with their guns raised, the old policemen who hurried over realized the seriousness of the situation. Then, under the command of Lao Fu, they spread out at the street entrance to search for possible possibilities. Other attackers exist. "Stop working. Even if there are others, they may have left by now!" Tang Cheng, who had put his pistol back in his holster, looked calm and handed the man in black he was stepping on to his old police officer.
"Take him back and interrogate him immediately. I want to know what is going on!" If someone is assassinated on the street, no matter who encounters such a thing, they will be angry, and Tangcheng will naturally not be an exception. When the old police officers appeared, they were mighty and mighty, but when they retreated, they were as silent as mercury falling on the ground, but this silence contained great anger. After Tang Cheng and others left, there were only some blood stains left at the street entrance. Passers-by also subconsciously avoided the blood stains on the ground.
