Neither Tang Cheng nor Qing Chunhua said anything. They just watched without blinking. Feng Hai, whose neck was opened, gradually became silent. After more than ten breaths, Tang Cheng, who was wiping the blood from the blade on Feng Hai's clothes, finally broke the silence in the room with a light cough. "Chief Qing, please send a report to the headquarters immediately after you return, saying that the situation on No. 3 has been handled! If there are any follow-up problems on this matter, I will contact the headquarters!"
Tang Cheng, who had never noticed Qing Chunhua's abnormal reaction, had softened his tone a lot when he spoke again, but it still sounded a bit harsh to Qing Chunhua's ears. However, Qing Chunhua concealed himself well and Tang Cheng did not notice anything strange about him. In fact, Qing Chunhua did not know that after getting rid of Feng Hai, Tang Cheng would never contact him or Juntong Shanghai Station again. Even if Qing Chunhua If he expressed dissatisfaction with Tang Cheng, Tang Cheng would not say anything.
After watching Feng Hai die with his own eyes, Tang Cheng and Qing Chunhua carefully searched Feng Hai's residence and put all the papers on which he had written on into a bag and took them away. Looking at Tang Cheng's retreating figure, Qing Chunhua stood in the shadows on the street with a melancholy look on his face. Qing Chunhua was secretly frightened by the ruthlessness Tang Cheng had shown before. But Qing Chunhua secretly admired Tang Cheng's caution when he searched the room just now.
Tang Cheng, who had already left, did not know that Qing Chunhua was still standing there, looking melancholy and hesitant. After separating from Qing Chunhua, Tang Cheng went directly to the public concession, avoiding the concession patrols along the way. Tang Cheng soon appeared in the back alley of an apartment building. A room on the third floor of this apartment building was quietly rented by Feng Hai two months ago. The money he earned from selling the list to Joseph was hidden in this room.
Among the memory fragments copied from Feng Hai, there was a memory fragment of this apartment house. Feng Hai paid half a year's rent in one go, and Tang Cheng planned to use this place as his foothold in Shanghai. After carefully observing the surrounding situation, Tang Cheng threw his flying claw upwards, then followed the rope under the flying claw and easily climbed to the window at the end of the corridor on the third floor. It was dark at night, and the residents of the apartment building had already fallen asleep. Tang Cheng stood on tiptoe and quickly moved outside the door of the room rented by Feng Hai.
The door locks used in the apartment building were just ordinary door locks. Tang Cheng opened the door in front of him without any effort. The apartment Feng Hai rented was not large, but it had its own bathroom and was fully furnished, so it looked very good. According to what was shown in the memory fragment, Tang Cheng used the tip of a short knife to pry open two connected floors from under the bed, and he saw the hidden compartment under the floor. There was a small iron box in the secret compartment. After carefully feeling the weight of the box, Tang Cheng couldn't help but have a look of disappointment on his face.
The weight of the iron box is very suspicious. According to Tang Cheng's guess, there should not be anything heavy like gold bars in this long and narrow box. Sure enough, when Tang Cheng opened the iron box, he found that the box only contained a few piles of banknotes and two file bags. Tang Cheng ignored the foreign currency notes and picked up the two file bags first. For Feng Hai to hide such things in this secret compartment, Tang Cheng guessed that it would not be simple.
Tang Cheng opened the first file bag and found that it contained several personnel files, and they were all people he had never heard of, but without exception, these people were all members of the Shanghai Station of Military Reunion. Tang Cheng immediately took out the list and compared it with these files. Sure enough, he found the names on the file in the list. If it were anyone else, they might feel that now that the list has been retrieved, these files would be insignificant.
But Tang Cheng was not an ordinary person. Instead, he immediately fell into deep thought. Since there were already these names in this list, why did Feng Hai still hide these files separately? Tang Cheng looked through the files again, but found no abnormalities in the files. Tang Cheng patiently compared them several times, and finally found that the abnormalities were in these papers.
Tang Cheng followed Zhang Jianghe to the military command headquarters many times. The search team sometimes needed to retrieve files from the archives of the military command headquarters, so Tang Cheng was very familiar with the paper used in military command files. Compared with the file paper used by the Military Command Headquarters, the paper used in these files seemed a bit brittle. Tang Cheng suddenly remembered the intelligence information he had obtained from the Military Police Headquarters last time. It seemed that the paper used by the Military Police Headquarters was this. Looks like.
Suddenly thinking of a possible Tangcheng, he was still a little hesitant at the moment, but he did not stop his movements and immediately opened another file bag. Seeing the files in the file bag and noticing the strangeness of the paper with his fingertips, Tang Cheng's face instantly became dull. Like the files just now, the files held by Tang Cheng at this moment are also military command files, which further strengthened Tang Cheng's guess.
The naughty little devil actually learned how to trick Chen Cang in secret! Seeing that the night was getting dark, Tang Cheng could only temporarily give up the idea of contacting the Chongqing headquarters of the military command. Early the next morning, I didn't sleep well all night in Tangcheng, so I went to the photo studio I went to yesterday early. "This is breakfast. Eat it quickly. After eating, contact the headquarters immediately. I have important matters to contact the headquarters." Tang Cheng ignored the other party's stinky face and stuffed the other party with a bag of buns he bought on the way. , and then squeezed past each other to enter the photo studio.
A quarter of an hour later, in the telecommunications room of the military command headquarters in Chongqing, the telegraph operator on night duty who had not yet handed over his shift received the same radio signal as last night again, and the contact code was still 404. The bureau seat who was temporarily in the office was once again awakened from his sleep by his secretary. When he learned that the 404 code was calling the headquarters again, the bureau seat's sleepiness immediately dissipated, and he once again appeared in the telecommunications room on the second floor wearing pajamas. .
After successfully contacting Tang Cheng at the military command headquarters, he waited for the bureau in the telecommunications room to indicate his identity with a code, and then used a code to inform the bureau in Chongqing of his guess last night. The telegraph operator with the best professional skills in the military command headquarters immediately translated the message in front of the bureau chief. The bureau chief who had read the message for the first time looked a little ugly. The Juntong Shanghai Station failed several times in response to the roundup of the Special High School. The bureau chief had realized that there might be an internal problem at the Juntong Shanghai Station, but he did not expect that the problem would be so serious.
"No wonder the Shanghai Station has been rounded up by the Special High School Course in recent times. The Japanese are already infiltrating us!" Qiao Nian, a close subordinate of the bureau and a personal secretary, also read the translated text. Message content. Like Bureau Zuo, Qiao Nian never doubted Tang Cheng's ability, so he chose to trust Tang Cheng's judgment, because Feng Hai's rebellion and the appearance of the list were enough to explain the problem.
The bureau chief had a gloomy face and said nothing. After thinking about it secretly, he wrote a telegram and asked the telegraph operator to send it to Shanghai immediately. There were only two people in the attic of the photo studio, Tang Cheng, so after receiving the telegram, it would take time to translate it. By the time Tang Cheng read the telegram and understood what the director meant, it was already half an hour later. Tang Cheng's original idea was that since he had discovered something was wrong, the best solution was to take action first to nip the danger in the bud.
The advice given by the bureau chief was to stay put or turn a blind eye. Tang Cheng immediately realized that the bureau chief would probably take advantage of this incident and set a trap for Shanghai Super High School. Anyway, there was no need for him to continue to get involved in this matter. Tang Cheng felt a little happy in his heart. In order to return to Chongqing as soon as possible, Tang Cheng certainly hoped that there would be as little trouble as possible. "You should keep this money and use it! I have always heard that those of you at the outside site have a hard time."
Before Tang Cheng left the photo studio, he left a stack of banknotes that he got from Feng Hai's apartment. Compared with himself, Tang Cheng felt that these military agents hidden in Shanghai needed the money more than he did. When Tang Cheng came to Shanghai this time, he helped Hans deal with Joseph first and was able to get a considerable amount of US dollars. Last night, I got a lot of pounds and US dollars from Feng Hai's apartment. The little money this would leave for the photo studio is nothing at all.
When lunch was approaching, Tang Cheng, who had been wandering around the concession, finally went to Hans' restaurant. "I will enter Hongkou District in advance tonight. If everything goes well, I will come to you again at noon in two days. You must prepare my share of money and ferry tickets in advance!" Tang Cheng has already prepared Hans regarded him as a true friend, so when he spoke, he was less polite. Although Hans gave him a blank look, Tang Cheng knew that Hans was not angry with him.
"Don't be careless!" Hans said sternly after rolling his eyes at Tang Cheng. "I just received the news that the person you are waiting for will arrive in Shanghai tomorrow night. The Military Police Headquarters was originally planning to have a cocktail party, but that person didn't appreciate it at all! And my insider also said that he will lead a team of his own The guards, the people assigned by the Special High School and the Gendarmerie Headquarters can only stay on the outside and can't get close at all." Hans's words made Tang Cheng fall into deep thought. If the target was well-defended, he wanted to successfully assassinate him. Target, I'm afraid you have to put more thought into it.
"Okay! You don't have to worry so much! Don't you know what I'm capable of?" Hans could remind himself that Tang Cheng couldn't ignore Hans' kindness, so Tang Cheng responded to Hans with a smile. "Don't worry, I have surveyed the situation in Hongkou District in advance. As long as the target is coming from the direction of the dock, it will not be able to avoid my attack. What's more, this time I am not acting alone, I have helpers Will also take part in the action.”
