Tang Cheng supported the dying body back down the stairs and dragged the body into the corridor. At the same time, Tang Cheng was also paying attention to the movements upstairs. There was no movement on the stairs. When Tang Cheng put the body down, he did not forget to search the body's pockets. The pistol, spare magazines, and coins, cigarettes, and matches were put directly into the equipment bag by Tang Cheng. He only left behind the ID book he found in the corpse's jacket pocket.
The cover of the certificate was the same as what Tang Cheng had found from the plainclothes agents of the Shanghai Special High School. However, after opening the certificate, Tang Cheng found that the issuing authority of the certificate had the words Tianjin on it. Tang Cheng could speak and understand Japanese. After seeing his ID, he finally realized that the plainclothes agents in this apartment building were all transferred from Tianjin by the Shanghai Special High School.
I haven't taken action against the Shanghai Special High School yet. Why did the Shanghai Special High School send plainclothes spies from Tianjin to Shanghai? Tang Cheng secretly thought that the Shanghai Special Higher Education School transferred people from Tianjin and quietly arranged to enter the concession. It was probably not for him. But why does Shanghai Special High School keep the whereabouts of these Tianjin plainclothes agents so secret? With a head full of questions, Tang Cheng raised his pistol and walked up the stairs.
The person who spoke at the stairs on the second floor had disappeared. Tang Cheng carefully followed the stairs to the second floor and saw no one. Tang Cheng leaned sideways against the stairs and glanced towards the third floor. He made sure that he didn't hear any sound coming from the third floor, and then turned and entered the corridor on the second floor. It looks like there are eight or nine rooms on the second floor. On the left side of the corridor to Tangcheng, because the four rooms here are widely spaced, they don't look like ordinary rooms.
Approaching one of the doors, Tang Cheng vaguely heard a sound coming from the room, but the sound in the room was very vague, and Tang Cheng couldn't hear it clearly at all. Just as he was about to move to the next room, the door handle turned slightly, and the door that had been closed was actually opened from the inside. Tang Cheng was at the door at the moment. Even if he dodged immediately, it was already too late. In desperation, Tang Cheng could only reach forward with his left hand, and raised his right hand holding the pistol.
The person who opened the door in the room didn't even see clearly who was outside the door when Tang Cheng put his left hand on his chin and pushed him up violently. The Ruger pistol in his right hand was almost pressed against this guy's temple. A shot was fired. "Poof!" There was a soft sound, and the 9mm bullet fired from the barrel of the gun went straight through the guy's head. Tang Cheng's left hand went down and grabbed the guy's collar and pulled him back. The unconscious body followed Tang Cheng's movements and blocked him tightly in front of Tang Cheng.
Tang Cheng was holding the body with his left hand, and his right hand, which was holding the pistol, stretched forward across the body. There should be other people in the room, but no sound was heard after Tang Cheng opened fire. With a puzzled look on his face, Tang Cheng entered the room holding the body. Only then did he realize that the room was divided into two rooms: inside and outside. After confirming that there was no one else in the small outer room, Tang Cheng entered the room, then released his left hand, slid the body along the wall and sat beside it.
Tang Cheng turned around and closed the door. Without any hesitation, he stepped outside the door in a few steps and stretched out his hand to touch the door gently. Tang Cheng realized that the door should be covered with so-called sound insulation material. It felt soft to the touch. soft. Tang Cheng carefully looked at the door and found that there was only a handle on the door but no keyhole, so he judged that the door should be inserted from the inside. There was no way to open the door from the outside.
However, none of this bothered Tang Cheng. He just took two steps back. After taking a deep breath, Tang Cheng directly tightened his left arm muscles and hit the door hard sideways. The closed door was opened by the bull-like Tang Cheng. Before the people in the compartment could react, the Luger pistol in Tang Cheng's right hand had been fired continuously. The two men in shirtsleeves sitting behind a table had no time to react before they were shot one by one by Tang Cheng who suddenly broke in, and were shot to death in their chairs one after another.
"Stop talking, I'll let you down first!" There was a third person in the compartment, but this man with glasses was a little embarrassed because he was fixed to the wooden frame by a rope. Tang Cheng had a facial disguise on his face, so he didn't care if the other party saw what he looked like. After whispering an explanation in his mouth, Tang Cheng then pulled out a short knife from his waist, brushed it a few times, and cut off the rope on the wooden frame. "Don't tell me who you are! I just want to know, were you captured here alone, or were you captured here with other companions?"
The man with glasses who was fixed to the wooden frame by a rope had no visible injuries on his body, and he seemed to be in good spirits. After Tang Cheng put him down, he turned back to the long table and rummaged through the pockets of the two corpses while asking about each other. The documents Tang Cheng found from the corpse's pocket were the same as the two documents he found before. The issuing authority had the words "Tianjin" on them, which further confirmed Tang Cheng's previous inference.
The bespectacled man who was put down from the wooden stand by Tang Cheng was obviously wary of Tang Cheng's sudden appearance, so he did not answer Tang Cheng immediately, but rubbed his hands and feet that had been bruised by the hemp rope. While secretly looking at Tangcheng. "Since you don't want to say it, I won't force it! With your pistol and bullets, you can leave first! After you get out, go east. People are dead in the streets to the west. There are many concession patrols and plainclothes agents!"
The other party didn't want to speak, and Tang Cheng didn't force it. He just threw a pistol and two magazines found from the body to his opponent, then turned around and walked out of the compartment. Those who were captured by Japanese spies and interrogated secretly here were either military commanders or underground party members. No matter who they were, Tangcheng did not want to have anything to do with them now. Seeing that Tang Cheng just threw down a pistol and two magazines full of bullets, he turned and left. The man in glasses who had been rubbing his hands and feet saw this, picked up the pistol and magazines on the ground, and followed him out of the compartment.
Tang Cheng, who left the cubicle first, had already appeared at the door of the room. Tang Cheng, who was about to open the door, turned around and looked at the man with glasses. "If you want to follow, there are some things we need to make clear first! If you follow, there is no problem, but don't make any noise! If you can't do it, it's best to leave first! Once the situation is not right, I will choose to leave immediately. If I am I can’t take care of you when the agents are chasing you, let’s each take care of our destiny!”
Tang Cheng's words sounded unkind, but the man who was rescued by Tang Cheng still didn't say anything. He just patted the Browning pistol in his hand to indicate that he was not a vegetarian either. Seeing the other party's actions, Tang Cheng just curled his lips and immediately turned around and opened the door. The corridor outside the room was still quiet. Tang Cheng walked out of the room without any hesitation and went straight to the next room. The man following him just raised his pistol with a vigilant look on his face. When Tang Cheng turned sideways and listened to the sounds in the room, the man with glasses turned around and raised his gun, guarding the opposite corridor.
After a few breaths, Tang Cheng, who didn't hear any sound, reached out and gently turned the door handle, then put his head in and took a look. After confirming that there was no one in this room, Tang Cheng went back and closed the door, and then continued to move to the door of the next room. After several confirmations, Tang Cheng finally heard a voice coming from the room at the end of the corridor. After confirming that there was a sound coming from the room, Tang Cheng immediately turned around and took a look. The bespectacled man who was glanced at by Tang Cheng understood in his heart, and then crossed the door and stood opposite Tang Cheng.
The two men in Tang Cheng were standing on one side of the door, waiting for the man with glasses to raise his pistol to the door. Tang Cheng gently stretched out his left hand and grabbed the door handle. After taking a deep breath, Tang Cheng slowly turned the door handle. Feeling that the handle had been pushed down, Tang Cheng pushed the door open. The room at the end of the corridor was also divided into two rooms, the inner and outer rooms. However, when Tang Cheng rushed into the room, the door connecting the two rooms was open.
It stands to reason that when Tang Cheng turns the doorknob, people in the room can hear and see it. Perhaps because they felt that no one would dare to come here to cause trouble, the people in the room mistakenly thought that the person who opened the door was one of their own, but they did not expect that a strange face came in when they opened the door. Tang Cheng, who pushed open the door and broke in, didn't give the other party any time to react. He raised his pistol and fired two consecutive shots, directly knocking down the two men in suits within sight.
When the people in the cubicle heard the movement outside, a head immediately poked out of the cubicle. Tang Cheng, who had already entered the room, raised his hand and fired another shot. The bullet accurately penetrated the opponent's left eye socket, knocking the guy who poked his head out to check the situation and fell backwards. Tang Cheng, who hit the target continuously, did not stop and just rushed towards the compartment. Sure enough, there was a man in a suit in the cubicle, who was pulling out a pistol from his waist.
This time, Tang Cheng did not shoot the opponent directly. Instead, he threw the Luger pistol in his hand like a dart. "Ah!" With a muffled groan, the man in a suit was hit in the face by the handle of a pistol, and his nose, tears, and blood spurted out almost simultaneously. Human facial nerves are numerous and also very fragile. When the person who was hit in the face by the handle of the pistol groaned in pain, Tang Cheng had already jumped in and directly threw the guy under him.
Tang Cheng has practiced Wing Chun for many years, and Wing Chun is a close-quarters fighting skill. The man in a suit who was knocked to the ground by Tang Cheng, although he tried his best to resist, could not get rid of Tang Cheng's suppression. After only two rounds, the man in the suit, who was pinned down by Tang Cheng, was struck on the neck by Tang Cheng. The man in a suit who was hit in the neck by Tang Cheng finally collapsed on the ground. Tang Cheng immediately stood up, grabbed one of the other man's legs and dragged the man in a suit out of the compartment.
