Seeing that the time had reached the agreed 12 o'clock, but the person had not yet appeared, Ma Qing'er became more and more anxious and couldn't sit still. She began to wonder if the person last night had forgotten the meeting at 12 o'clock today. Ma Qing'er was anxious, so she naturally ignored Tang Cheng who had just walked into the cafe. The latter just glanced at Ma Qing'er, then took the newspaper he just bought on the street and sat down behind Ma Qing'er.
There is never a shortage of customers like Tang Cheng in the cafe, who drink coffee and read newspapers at the same time, so after Tang Cheng sat down, he opened the newspaper to cover his head, and no one in the cafe found it strange. "Don't look back, listen to me carefully!" Just when Ma Qing'er lowered his head to look at his watch again, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him. Ma Qing'er was shaken and was about to turn around to look, but he suppressed it forcibly.
Ma Qing'er was able to control her emotions forcibly, which surprised Tang Cheng. The woman who was not favored by Tang Cheng was quite capable. "Looking at you, you must not know how to contact the Shanghai Station. Since you have lost contact with your superiors, you might as well leave Shanghai and return to the military headquarters." Tang Cheng's voice was so soft that Ma Qing'er had to concentrate to hear it clearly. Every word spoken by Tang Cheng.
"There are still four hours left. There is a cruise ship going to ** at the pier. This cruise ship will not stop on the way. I will give you an address. When you arrive at **, you can follow this address to contact the military commander's intelligence in ** Station, through them, you can go north to Wuhan and return to the military headquarters. Although taking the sea route takes more time than taking the land route, the sea route is better than the safety. If you, a young woman, go to Wuhan by land, you may be arrested before you leave Suzhou. Keep an eye on it.”
Ma Qing'er is from Shanghai Station. Even if Tangcheng wants to help her, it is impossible to get Ma Qing'er to Chongqing. Moreover, what Tang Cheng said just now was actually just to test this woman. With Hans' help, it would be easy for Tang Cheng to find Shanghai Station's stronghold in the concession. Ma Qing'er didn't know that Tang Cheng was testing her, but she had never been to the police station, and she still had doubts about Tang Cheng's identity, so she didn't respond immediately.
Ma Qing'er is not an operational staff member of the Shanghai Station, but after all, she has received the necessary training. Compared with ordinary people, even though Ma Qing'er is grateful to Tang Cheng for saving her, she still has the necessary vigilance. Ma Qing'er's silence made Tang Cheng, who was pretending to read the newspaper, snicker secretly. He knew that the woman behind him must be doubting his identity at this moment, but these were not important. He only wanted to know whether this woman could still persist in Shanghai. Just be determined.
After a while, Ma Qing'er finally whispered, "Can I continue to stay in Shanghai? I have a partner, and he is usually responsible for contacting my superiors. I thought about it carefully last night, and he once mentioned to me A dead mailbox, I think that dead mailbox can contact the superior." When Ma Qing'er mentioned the dead mailbox, there was a slight fluctuation in her voice and her tone became a little tight. Tang Cheng laughed secretly when he heard this. He had already guessed that this woman was testing him. If there really was a dead mailbox, why didn't this woman look for the dead mailbox early in the morning?
Tang Cheng, who was sitting back to back with Ma Qing'er, could guess what the other person was thinking without looking back at Ma Qing'er's expression at the moment. However, Tang Cheng did not say anything to expose the other party. Instead, he secretly admired Ma Qing'er's vigilance, "You said you have a companion? Then why did I only see you in that house last night?" he thought to himself. Tang Cheng, who was laughing, cooperated with Ma Qing'er's temptation and continued to speak. "Is it possible that your companion has been captured by the Japanese? Otherwise, how could they monitor that street so accurately?"
Tang Cheng's inquiry sounded flawless, and Ma Qing'er was stunned when he heard this, right! I was trapped in that house all day, and Hu Kai never showed up. Could it be that something had really happened to Hu Kai? Ma Qing'er quickly thought about it in his mind, but unfortunately there was too little information on hand for analysis. Ma Qing'er didn't know at this moment whether Hu Kai, who had never shown up, was in trouble! With a cautious attitude, Ma Qing'er assumed in her mind that Hu Kai had been arrested. More than 20 hours had passed since she last saw Hu Kai. Maybe something had happened to Hu Kai.
Ma Qing'er was panic-stricken, but her suspicion of Tang Cheng had not diminished at all. In the hotel room last night, Ma Qing'er carefully recalled the whole process of Tang Cheng standing on the street and sending herself Morse code, and rescuing herself in the middle of the night. After carefully recalling all the details, Ma Qing'er suddenly realized that she didn't seem to remember the other person's appearance and physical characteristics, or even the other person's accent. Although Ma Qing'er is not an operational team member of the Shanghai Station, she has also received the necessary training for military command. She is good at intelligence analysis, but this is the first time she has made such a low-level mistake.
It was Ma Qing'er's idea to use the dead mailbox to test Tang Cheng at this moment, but she did not expect that Tang Cheng would follow her test and extend the topic to Hu Kai. "I don't know, the last time I saw him was yesterday morning. He just said that he was going out to get a piece of information, and then he never showed up again." The man Ma Qing'er mentioned was exactly the person who had lost contact. Hu Kai and Tang Cheng listened carefully for more than 20 hours, but did not interrupt Ma Qing'er.
After Ma Qing'er uttered the last word, she suddenly came back to her senses. She was horrified and her face changed drastically. She actually told a stranger about the contact point without knowing it. Seemingly sensing something was wrong with Ma Qing'er's aura, Tang Cheng, who had been listening carefully, said, "If you want to try that dead mailbox, I have no problem with it, but you have to be careful. What happened last night made Te... The Gaokao is very angry, there must be more plainclothes agents in the concession than yesterday."
Ma Qing'er's counter-test made Tang Cheng understand that this woman was not a weak woman with no strength. Tang Cheng, who did not test other problems, chose to respect the other party's wishes. "It takes time to wait for the reply to the dead mailbox. I will come here for coffee at 12 o'clock in three days. I hope you will have a clear answer in three days. I will give you this money. Don't always use U.S. dollars. That will attract unnecessary trouble. Trouble." After Tang Cheng finished speaking, Ma Qing'er suddenly felt something hit her right leg.
Ma Qing'er subconsciously lowered his head to look and found a bulging wallet next to his right foot. Ma Qing'er then leaned over to pick up the wallet from the ground. After getting up, he suddenly found that the person sitting behind him had already Leave quietly. Ma Qiang'er's first reaction was to get up and chase her out of the cafe, but she was worried about getting into trouble, so she had to put her wallet in her handbag. After a few minutes, Ma Qing'er got up and left the cafe.
Tang Cheng, who left the cafe first, actually didn't go far. When Ma Qing'er came out of the cafe, Tang Cheng was standing at the door of a shoe store not far from the cafe, looking at Ma Qing'er from a distance. Tang Cheng, who had been watching Ma Qing'er return to the hotel along the street and secretly following him, finally turned around and left. At this moment, Tang Cheng has been able to preliminarily judge that Ma Qing'er has no problem, but if he wants Tang Cheng to completely believe in Ma Qing'er, he still needs to see Ma Qing'er's own performance.
After watching Ma Qing'er return to the hotel, Tang Cheng turned around and left, but instead of returning to his residence, he went to Hans' restaurant. "Hans, I need you to do a favor. I heard that the Juntong Shanghai Station is having a very bad time. I want to know their contact point in the concession." Seeing Hans again, Tang Cheng went straight to the topic and asked Hans Si explained his purpose. Regarding the bulletproof vest, Hans, who thought he was at a disadvantage, would never let go of this good opportunity to take advantage of Tang Cheng, but before he could speak sarcastically about Tang Cheng, Tang Cheng threw him a briefcase.
"Don't worry, I won't let you do this for nothing!" Tang Cheng, who sat down opposite Hans, pointed to the briefcase on the table. "This is a good thing I just got. It is the design drawing of the American Browning large-caliber heavy machine gun, which is the M2 large-caliber heavy machine gun currently equipped by the US military. As far as I know, many countries, including you in Germany, have I'm thinking about this large-caliber heavy machine gun." As he spoke, Tang Cheng pressed the briefcase with his fingers, gave Hans a gentle push, and pushed the briefcase to Hans' hand.
"Tang, why are you looking for Juntong Shanghai Station? According to what you told me before, you should be with the people at Shanghai Station! Didn't Juntong give you an emergency contact with Shanghai Station when you came to Shanghai? Convenience?" Hans, who was overjoyed, couldn't wait to open the briefcase and check the drawings inside, and asked Tang Cheng his confusion. Tang Cheng has always told Hans that he is not a military commander, but Hans has never believed it. Especially now, Hans feels that Tang Cheng is deliberately misleading him.
"It's hard for me to explain to you clearly what's going on here! In short, as long as you are willing to help, this drawing will be given to you!" Hans took out the folded drawing from his briefcase. When he opened the drawing and looked at it, Tang Cheng pressed the drawing on the table with his hand. "Do me a favor first. This thing is here. When I get what I want, this thing can be considered yours!" It was difficult to tell whether the drawings pressed under Tang Cheng's palm were forged or not. Han After Si's eyes flashed secretly, he had no choice but to pick up the phone and call one of his subordinates.
"Give me half an hour, and I guarantee you will get what you want." After Hans hung up the phone, Tang Cheng let go of the drawings and did not stop Hans from looking through them. "I'm very curious, how did you get this thing? I heard that the Americans had sealed this thing long ago. I think this drawing seems to be the original!" Hans opened the drawing and did not pay attention to it. content, but first look at the rows of small characters and stamps below the drawings to identify the authenticity of the drawings.
