In a smoke-filled room, several senior officials of Chongqing's underground party organization were discussing how to rescue their companions, when something suddenly fell from the roof. The sound of something falling on the table caused the senior members of the underground party organizations in the room to immediately react differently. Some who responded quickly had already pulled out their pistols and looked towards the roof, while others immediately rushed to the window and looked sideways at the movement in the yard, but unfortunately they found nothing.
Tang Cheng, who was lying on the roof, had already stood up and left after dropping the note from the gap between the tiles. When the people in the room reacted, Tang Cheng, who had activated his light body skill, had already jumped from the back wall of the house. , disappeared into the night. Tang Cheng had already left and no strange underground party members were found. Only then did he finally realize that what fell from the roof was actually a paper ball wrapped with bullets. After more than a dozen breaths, the room was still quiet. The underground party members just looked at the note on the table without blinking.
"The shape of the note is very regular. It doesn't look like it was torn off temporarily. It's just that this kind of paper is very ordinary and has nothing special about it!" Huang Qiyong with a neat beard carefully observed the note on the table. The focus was not on the content of the note, but on the origin of the note. "This shows that the person who dropped the note had already prepared the note before coming, and the content may have been written in advance. In other words, he already knew that this was our contact point. point."
Huang Qiyong is good at observing details, which is well known to the senior leaders of Chongqing's underground party organization, so his words immediately attracted the attention of others. A mysterious person who has known this place for a long time is definitely not a good thing for Chongqing's underground party organization. Huang Qiyong was not distracted, but reached out to pick up the bullet originally wrapped in the note. "The bullets here are very common. They are ordinary .45 pistol bullets. The source is difficult to find."
As soon as Huang Qiyong finished speaking, someone came in from outside the house. It was Song Dayong who went to the roof to look for clues. Song Dayong is a native of Chongqing. He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and is considered the most skilled among the senior officials of Chongqing's underground party organization. "There are no traces, I found nothing!" Song Dayong, who came in from the outside, shook his head slightly, with a hint of frustration in his expression. Song Dayong is a very strong person. He originally thought that the mysterious man would definitely leave traces on the roof, but he did not expect that he found nothing on the roof.
Song Dayong's face full of frustration was noticed by Huang Qiyong, and he immediately spoke. "The person who came did not leave any traces on the roof. This is not simple. Anyway, among the people I know, absolutely no one has this kind of skill!" Song Dayong was the first to react, but found nothing useful. This is already very illustrative. "But now it seems that this person doesn't have any malicious intentions, otherwise we wouldn't be able to stay here safely now!"
Huang Qiyong's words immediately brought everyone present to their senses, and everyone immediately focused on the content of the note. Tang Cheng's message on the note was actually very simple. It was to tell these people in the Chongqing underground party organization that if the Chongqing underground party had the idea of rescuing their companions, it was best to put it aside first. According to Tang Cheng's judgment, Zhongtong should already have a way to deal with it. According to Tang Cheng's understanding of Zhongtong, maybe Zhongtong will use this opportunity to set a trap for Chongqing's underground party organizations.
However, Tangcheng did not mention this in the note. If the top leaders of the Chongqing underground party organization had not even thought of this, the Chongqing underground party organization would not have been able to survive in Chongqing for so many years. After reading the contents on the note, these people in the Chongqing underground party organization remained silent, especially Huang Qiyong, who was good at observing details. At this moment, his eyes were slightly closed and he seemed to be thinking about the contents on the note.
After a while, Huang Qiyong slowly opened his eyes, "It can be seen from the content of the note that this person is here to warn us! The font is very ordinary, and there are no obvious traces that can be found, but judging from the content , this person should be very familiar with Zhongtong, and it cannot be ruled out that this person is from Zhongtong!" Huang Qiyong's last words reminded several others, yes! Because the other party was from the Central Government, he knew that the Central Government might use this opportunity to secretly set a trap and wait for people from the Chongqing underground party to take the initiative to save people.
"The note said that we were asked to provide photos of our arrested comrades. I guess this person would want to secretly help us rescue people! I just can't figure out what he is going to do to take control of us and control us." Rescue the people!" Huang Qiyong's judgment sounds reasonable, but the people in this room don't know that they actually guessed wrong. Tangcheng wants to help them save people, but Tangcheng is not a member of the Central Government. people.
While Huang Qiyong and others were analyzing the note, Tang Cheng had already returned to the place where he parked his car. Without staying any longer, he went straight back to the military camp with the cigarettes and braised food he bought. It was not Tang Cheng's whim to warn the underground party organizations in Chongqing. He just did this because he did not want Zhang Jianghe to expose himself because of this matter. Seeing Zhang Jianghe's appearance in the office before, Tang Cheng had already seen that Zhang Jianghe wanted to take action, so Tang Cheng took the initiative to contact Chongqing underground party members.
Tang Cheng knew how many underground party members there were in the search team, but he didn't know how many people Zhang Jianghe had besides the search team. Tang Cheng was worried that Zhang Jianghe would personally participate in the rescue. After all, Zhang Jianghe was missing an arm. Tang Cheng was worried that Zhang Jianghe would expose himself if he participated in such a rescue operation. When Tang Cheng returned to the military camp, he did not go to Zhang Jianghe. Instead, he first asked the team members he arranged to find out whether there were any calls in or out of Zhang Jianghe's office after he left the military camp.
After confirming that everything was normal, Tang Cheng took the braised food he bought and went to Zhang Jianghe's office. When Tang Cheng knocked on the door and entered the office, he saw Zhang Jianghe sitting behind his desk, flipping through files. However, Tang Cheng was not blinded by this illusion, because he could tell at a glance that Zhang Jianghe was flipping through the files and left on his own. The one that Zhang Jianghe had at hand. Tang Cheng judged that after he left, Zhang Jianghe might have been thinking about rescuing people from the Zhongtong. The file on the table was just a cover-up prop for Zhang Jianghe.
"Eh? Isn't this the file from the last case? Do you think there are still questions?" Tang Cheng put the braised food in his hand on the table and glanced at Zhang Jiang and the file at hand, pretending not to know. Zhang Jianghe Wenyan did not speak, but put the file aside and made room to open the braised food brought by Tang Cheng. Seeing that Zhang Jianghe looked like he had something on his mind, Tang Cheng couldn't continue to pretend that he didn't know anything, because it would be too obvious.
"Uncle, are you worried?" Tang Cheng handed a pair of clean chopsticks to Zhang Jianghe, then took out a bottle of beer from the bag he brought, opened it, and poured himself and Zhang Jianghe a glass each. The beer that Tangcheng took out at this moment came from the system lottery. As long as the label on the beer bottle was removed, it was no different from the foreign beer of this era. At this time, Zhang Jianghe had no time to pay attention to these details. He just picked up a piece of pig head meat with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, and then took another sip of beer.
Tang Cheng didn't say anything, but just ate meat and drank wine with Zhang Jianghe. After finishing a glass of beer, Zhang Jianghe wanted to continue drinking, but he saw Tang Cheng holding an empty wine bottle towards him. "Uncle, are you in trouble? Drinking can't solve the problem!" Tang Cheng put down the empty wine bottle in his hand, deliberately not looking at Zhang Jiang and that ugly face, but stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat. He stuffed it into his mouth and said vaguely to Zhang Jianghe.
Zhang Jianghe Wenyan just rolled his eyes at Tang Cheng but did not say anything. Seeing this, Tang Cheng had to give up the idea of trying to talk to Zhang Jianghe. After finishing the wine and eating all the meat, Tang Cheng was kicked out of the office by a cold-faced Zhang Jianghe. Tang Cheng was speechless after being kicked out of the office, but he didn't dare to say more or ask more questions. In the end, he could only return to his office angrily. After Tang Cheng left, Zhang Jianghe immediately felt that something was wrong with him. Especially after Tang Cheng and the others brought back a latent list, he still behaved indifferently, which would inevitably attract the attention of others.
Zhang Jianghe, who had steeled himself, immediately went to the basement and personally participated in the interrogation of Sasaki Haruko. Combining the confessions that were interrogated from the two people at the clinic, Zhang Jianghe, who took action in person, quickly obtained the same results from Haruko Sasaki as Tang Cheng had previously deduced. "Now it seems that the Special High School is planning a big operation, and it is probably related to the Japanese bombing of Chongqing!" Tang Cheng, who returned upstairs, immediately called the bureau and informed the other end of the phone of his judgment. bureau seat.
"Yes, I already have that list in my hand, so I plan to start arresting people early tomorrow morning!" When the bureau chief heard about the search team's next work arrangements, Zhang Jianghe bluntly informed the other party about the list. The bureau officer on the other end of the phone was originally awakened by the phone call and seemed very impatient. However, when he heard that Zhang Jianghe had a list of latent Japanese and puppet agents in his hand, he immediately became energetic and ignored Zhang Jianghe's words on the phone. He tried to dissuade him and said that he would come to the military camp immediately to discuss the operational arrangements with Zhang Jianghe.
The bureau chief wanted to come to the military camp late at night, and Tang Cheng, who had already gone to bed, was woken up again and accompanied Zhang Jianghe to wait in front of the small building early. Half an hour later, Tang Cheng and Zhang Jianghe finally waited for the energetic bureau chief. Contrary to their expectations, the bureau chief was only accompanied by a guard and a secretary who drove the car. There was no large entourage as Tang Cheng had imagined. .
