Tang Cheng said so much in one breath, but his last words were actually the key part. His purpose was to confirm that the Japanese army would launch an air raid on Chongqing. Bureau Chief He Zhang Jianghe is not an ordinary person. If Tang Cheng insists on telling things that have not happened yet as facts, many unreasonable things will be enough to make Bureau Chief and Zhang Jianghe suspicious. The appearance of Qiao Sheng, as well as the clues and new situations that emerged one after another, gave Tang Cheng an opportunity.
If you think carefully about the situations that Tang Cheng has mentioned repeatedly, it is not difficult to find that there are still many loopholes in them. However, if you think about it according to Tang Cheng's thinking, it is indeed somewhat possible. The bureau chief sitting behind the desk remained silent, just thinking about it secretly in his heart. It was not that he had noticed the loopholes in Tang Cheng's words, but the military commander had received reports one after another of the Japanese army's deployment of airports south of the Yangtze River a week ago. intelligence.
Not even Zhang Jianghe knew about the new information that the military command headquarters had just received, let alone Tangcheng. After ruling out the possibility that Tang Cheng might have access to this new information, the bureau chief glanced at Zhang Jianghe and confirmed that Zhang Jianghe also had a surprised look on his face at this moment. Then he spoke to Tang Cheng. "Those things just now were just your guesses. Only the three of us know about it now. Don't talk nonsense after you get out!"
The director did not express his attitude immediately, which made Tang Cheng feel a little disappointed, but the director immediately changed the subject. "You just spoke too fast, I didn't listen very carefully! There is paper and pen here, you are here with me, write out all what you just said! I can tell you, there will be prizes for good writing, If you write nonsense, be careful and I will deal with you!" The bureau chief's attitude was not very kind, but Tang Cheng felt inexplicably relieved, thinking that this level of deception was finally over.
The bureau leader asked Tang Cheng to write down what he just said on paper. This was not because he did not hear clearly what Tang Cheng said just now, but because he was going to use this as a report to report to the South Bank Villa. Tang Cheng was not stupid and immediately understood the purpose of coming over to the bureau seat, so he pretended not to see Zhang Jianghe winking at him and took two steps forward to get paper and pen from the table in front of the bureau seat. While Zhang Jianghe was playing chess at the table, Tang Cheng just ignored what was going on outside the window and wrote down everything he had said before.
"How sure are you?" An hour later, when Tang Cheng and Zhang Jianghe left the courtyard of the military command headquarters, Zhang Jianghe, who had always kept a straight face, finally couldn't hold it back and asked what he had always wanted to ask. question. Previously, when Zhang Jianghe was playing chess with the bureau leader in the bureau's office, he seemed to be talking softly, but in fact he was always worried about Tang Cheng. He was worried that Tang Cheng would offend the bureau leader because of this. Tang Cheng, who was walking beside Zhang Jiang, just grinned when he heard the words. It wasn't until the car left the military compound that Tang Cheng spoke.
"Uncle, have you ever seen me do anything I'm not sure about?" Tang Cheng's rhetorical question was beyond Zhang Jianghe's expectations. Zhang Jianghe was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then a wry smile appeared on his face. From Nanjing to now, Zhang Jianghe had never seen Tang Cheng do anything he was not sure about. "Besides, my family is all in this mountain city. I can't joke with my family's lives, right?" Tang Cheng's second sentence reminded Zhang Jianghe that his family is in this city, Tang Cheng. I am determined not to sit back and watch something happen to this city.
"I work so hard in the city to hunt down Japanese and puppet spies who may be lurking in the city, just to ensure that my family can live safely in this city!" Tang Cheng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, although he was looking intently Ahead, Zhang Jianghe always had the feeling that Tang Cheng, who was driving, was secretly observing himself with the rearview mirror. "Actually, even if Qiao Sheng, who has disappeared, has nothing to do with the air defense positions outside the city, the military commander and us who are investigating the matter will have nothing to lose!"
There were only himself and Zhang Jianghe in the car at the moment, so at this time, Tang Cheng was not afraid of being known by others because he firmly believed that Zhang Jianghe would not betray him. "Then what you just said in the bureau office are all false?" Sure enough, as Tang Cheng finished speaking, Zhang Jianghe, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, immediately changed his expression. In Zhang Jianghe's knowledge, no one had ever dared to deceive the bureau chief in person, and Zhang Jianghe became even more worried at this moment.
Tang Cheng didn't look back at all, but he could already hear the uneasiness in Zhang Jianghe's heart from Zhang Jianghe's breathing that gradually became heavier. "What are you thinking! Even if you don't believe me, then you should believe the information collected by Lao Fu and the others! Didn't Qiao Sheng disappear? Didn't Qiao Sheng, as a staff officer, have access to confidential documents and information? Opportunities for information? Didn’t you see all those people captured in the village outside the city with your own eyes! I don’t believe it. You haven’t read the third aunt’s confession!”
Tang Cheng didn't even look back, and with just a few words, Zhang Jianghe's face looked better. Although all the worries in his heart had not been dissipated, the things Tang Cheng just said were all confirmed by Zhang Jianghe with his own eyes. Passed. "You are the so-called fan of the authorities!" Tang Cheng did not look back, but smiled and threw a pack of cigarettes to Zhang Jianghe. "Since what I told the bureau leader before was all confirmed by you, then what reason do you have for thinking that I am trying to deceive the bureau leader?"
Zhang Jianghe, who just took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth without lighting it, nodded subconsciously when he heard this, but he immediately reacted and took off the cigarette in his mouth with some annoyance. Thrown out of the car window. Zhang Jianghe's actions showed obvious annoyance. Tang Cheng, who saw this scene in the rearview mirror, did not speak immediately. He waited for the car in front to turn the intersection in front of him. Then he chuckled.
"Uncle, you said you are so old, why are you still throwing tantrums like a child!" Zhang Jianghe's anger in his chest had obviously dissipated a lot, but because of Tang Cheng's joke, Instantly he became angry again. But before Zhang Jianghe could raise his arm to hit Tang Cheng on the head, Tang Cheng had already stopped the car on the street. "The roast chicken here tastes good. You sit in the car first, and I'll go down and buy a roast chicken!"
Tang Cheng opened the car door and walked out. Only then did Zhang Jianghe see through the car window that Tang Cheng parked the car outside a braised food restaurant. "Hmph!" Zhang Jianghe, who was sitting in the car, smelled the fragrance wafting out of the car window, and felt a rush of fluids in his mouth. He snorted heavily at Tang Cheng's back. Although Zhang Jianghe still looked impatient at this moment, there was a smile in his eyes because he knew that Tang Cheng got out of the car to buy roast chicken because he loved braised meat.
After a short time, Tang Cheng, carrying two roast chickens, returned to the car. Zhang Jianghe, who was sitting in the back row, tried hard to control his eyes and not look at the two roast chickens wrapped in oil paper, but the smell of the roast chicken had already made Zhang Jianghe deeply attracted. Tang Cheng, who was driving, looked at Zhang Jianghe from the rearview mirror with a secret smile in his heart. Especially when he saw Zhang Jianghe swallowing saliva from time to time, Tang Cheng felt happy in his heart.
Before the car returned to the military camp, Zhang Jianghe did not speak to Tang Cheng. He just waited for the car to stop in front of the small building in the military camp. Zhang Jianghe, who got out of the car first, put Tang Cheng's two burners in the passenger seat. All the chickens were taken away. Seeing Zhang Jianghe's childish behavior, Tang Cheng chuckled secretly. After parking the car, he did not disturb Zhang Jianghe's enjoyment of roast chicken alone, but went to the dungeon in the basement.
When Tang Cheng entered the basement, the people captured from the casino had already left. Only the target person who had been followed by Tang Cheng for several hours was fixed on the wooden frame of the interrogation room. The man who was fixed to the wooden frame by the hemp rope was obviously a tough talker. As soon as Tang Cheng entered the door, he saw that the interrogation records on the table were still blank. "If he doesn't want to talk, don't ask, just keep fighting. I also want to know how long he can last!"
Tang Cheng, who entered the interrogation room, ignored the torturer who looked embarrassed. He just took out a cigarette and lit one, then sat down behind the table with a calm expression. With Tang Cheng's order, the torturers who were unable to do anything suddenly became energetic. They may not be good at asking for confessions, but when it comes to the means of punishing people, this is their specialty. The two torturers used less than a cup of tea to make the man fixed on the wooden frame pass out twice in succession.
In a short period of time, entering a state of unconsciousness twice in succession is an experience that absolutely no one likes. Even if the person who is fixed on the wooden frame has received a certain amount of torture training, the pressure he is enduring at this moment, both mentally and physically, is unbearable. Very big. "I've seen too many people like you. After being tortured once, you might be able to grit your teeth and persevere! But if I ask them to continue to torture like this, I don't know how long you can hold on! Or maybe I'll wait for you to have your hands and feet cut off. You only choose to speak out when you are disabled, and you will be the one who suffers in the end!"
Tang Cheng walked up to the wooden frame with an indifferent expression, looked coldly at the guy covered in blood, and faced the other party's angry glare. Instead of being angry, Tang Cheng laughed out loud. "Life or death is up to you! If you refuse to cooperate, I won't lose a hair. Anyway, you are the one who is tortured, and you are the one who dies in the end!" Tang Cheng's indifferent tone made the people on the wooden frame stand up. This man couldn't help but open his eyes wide. This was different from what he expected.
Tang Cheng didn't really want to kill the man on the wooden frame now, because he also wanted to find out some useful information from the mouth of this messenger. However, this person had been holding on silently, so Tang Cheng had to use some other methods. First, attacking the opponent's psychology was Tang Cheng's first step. Only when the opponent's consciousness fluctuates greatly is it a good opportunity for Tang Cheng to use system skills to copy the opponent's memory fragments.
