Chapter 43: Inquiring about Medicines (2)

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Tang Cheng thought about it secretly in his heart. He did not make a decision immediately. After all, medicines are in absolute short supply in Chongqing now. If the information provided by Lao Fu is true, then there will definitely be people eyeing this batch of medicines. . Tangcheng would never underestimate the various forces in the city, especially the native Paoge forces. Tangcheng did not want to become the target of being chased by various forces in the city just because of some medicines.

Seeing that Tang Cheng was just pondering but did not make a decision immediately, Lao Fu, who was accustomed to observing people's words and emotions, immediately understood and whispered. "Captain, the medicines in the city are basically priced but not available. The batch of medicines in Jiangbei may have been targeted by others. If we act rashly, we will definitely fall into the sight of others. I'm afraid things will be very troublesome. Why not keep an eye on that batch of medicines first, and wait until someone takes action, then we can fish in troubled waters. Even if we can't get the medicines by then, we won't be in trouble, right?"

Lao Fu's suggestion sounded sound, but it was not in line with Tang Cheng's expectations. "Forget it! We haven't completed the case on hand yet, so let's not make it more complicated. As you just said, now the city The medicines there are all priced but not marketable. Even if we fish in troubled waters and get that batch of medicines, how can we explain the source of the medicines when they are shipped?" Tang Cheng had already made a decision in his heart, but it was not shown on his face. His words They even expressed their disapproval of this batch of drugs.

Lao Fu just made suggestions. Seeing that Tang Cheng seemed not interested in this batch of medicines, he immediately changed the subject and talked to Tang Cheng about tracking targets in the city. In order not to be suspected by the military commander and the central commander, Tangcheng had assigned several surveillance missions to Lao Fu and the others. In addition, they also had to monitor the dead mailbox near the hotel. The manpower of the search team was obviously insufficient. Lao Fu wanted to temporarily increase manpower, but Tang Cheng did not agree, because he knew that once the search team increased manpower, it would inevitably attract the attention of those from the Second Military Command Division.

That night, Tang Cheng quietly went to the cloth shop again to confirm that the bearded man he saw that night was still there. Tang Cheng stuffed the note he had prepared long ago into the crack of the door again. . Huang Ping stayed behind in Buzhuang and was secretly worried. However, a whole day passed and Buzhuang was not interrogated. This made Huang Ping even more suspicious. Could it be that the mysterious person who delivered the news last night had infiltrated the enemy? of one’s own people?

While Huang Ping was meditating secretly in the room, he suddenly heard a knock on the door. He was startled. He immediately grabbed the ashtray on the table and walked quickly to the door to listen. Huang Ping, who was standing behind the door, could not hear any movement outside the door. After waiting for a moment, Huang Ping was about to reach out and open the door, when he suddenly found a note sandwiched in the crack of the door. Seeing the note sandwiched in the crack of the door, Huang Ping's heart suddenly beat violently, and he immediately pulled the note out of the crack of the door.

Sure enough, the familiar handwriting on the note immediately made Huang Pingyuan's heart drop to the ground. It was the same mysterious person from last night. The other party chose to use notes to deliver the message both times, which meant that the other party did not want to have direct contact with him, so Huang Ping, who got the note, did not immediately open the door to look for the mysterious person who delivered the note like he did last night. "Great!" Huang Ping, who quickly read the note, finally couldn't hold it back and screamed in the room.

Although it was already dark and it was already the time for the lights to be turned off, Huang Ping saw that it was still early, so he immediately left the cloth village and went to find his liaison officer. "Immediately inform Lao Jin at the No. 1 contact point and ask him to come to my place tomorrow no matter what, saying that he has something important to discuss." The liaison officer who was approached by Huang Ping was also very confused, because Huang Ping I have never come to find myself so late.

The liaison officer who received the order did not dare to neglect. After watching Huang Ping leave, the liaison officer who lived in the same street as Huang Ping immediately went to the No. 1 liaison station. Lao Jin, who was approached by the liaison officer, was confused at this time. However, after hearing what the liaison officer said about Huang Ping's expression and tone at that time, Lao Jin did not continue to be suspicious. Everything would be clear after meeting Huang Ping tomorrow. Got it figured out. The note Tang Cheng handed to Huang Ping mentioned two things in total. One was the batch of medicines that Lao Fu mentioned, and the other was the advice given to Huang Ping.

Knowing that Zhongtong was planning a plan to encircle and suppress Chongqing's underground party, how could Tang Cheng miss the opportunity to attack Zhongtong, so his suggestion to Huang Ping was to devise a plan for Zhongtong to use it. After Huang Pi and the others received the note from Tangcheng last night, they had originally decided to infiltrate the entire Chongqing underground party organization underground and hibernate it completely. But at this moment, seeing another note sent by Tang Cheng, Huang Ping's heart was slightly shaken. According to the suggestions given by Tang Cheng, Chongqing's underground party organizations may not be able to unify them.

And most importantly, the Chongqing underground party organization can use this opportunity to divert the attention of the Central Government and seize the opportunity to seize the batch of drugs in Jiangbei. Huang Ping and others naturally knew the importance of medicines to the base area. Even if this batch of medicines could not be sent to the base area, the Chongqing underground party organization could still use it in the future. Because of this note sent by Tangcheng for the second time, Chongqing's underground party organization, which was originally preparing to go dormant, became busy again. Not only did they have to gather manpower, but they also had to check the authenticity of the news.

After sending the news, Tang Cheng was free again. He was either reading in the hotel these two days, or going home to have fun and eat with his family. He was living a happy life. Three days passed quickly. When he heard that something happened to Zhongtong, Zhang Jianghe happened to bring people to the hotel. "Oh, now we have something good to watch!" In front of Zhang Jianghe, Tang Cheng never concealed his contempt for Zhongtong. If he heard that something happened to Zhongtong and remained silent, Zhang Jianghe would immediately suspect Tang Cheng.

Sure enough, Zhang Jianghe did not glare at Tang Cheng's sarcastic remark. Like everyone else, Zhang Jianghe was more interested in who made Zhongtong suffer. Zhao Dashan, who brought back the news, used his sharp tongue to talk about the news he heard under Tang Cheng's instructions. "The Central Government suffered a big loss this time. I heard that the Central Government had already instigated an underground party member to rebel. They wanted to use that underground party member who had surrendered to set a trap to arrest important members of the underground party."

"I heard that Zhongtong spent a lot of money this time. There were more than thirty people deployed. But no one thought that the underground party might have noticed it long ago and set a trap for Zhongtong. . Not to mention many people were killed and injured on the Zhongtong side, I heard that a batch of medicines they hid in Jiangbei were also taken away by the underground party. This time, Zhongtong’s face has been greatly humiliated!" Zhao Dashan said His eyes were full of excitement, but he didn't notice Zhang Jianghe's expression, which changed from the initial concern to relaxed indifference.

Knowing that it was the Chongqing underground party that was dealing with the Central Unification this time, Zhang Jianghe was already secretly happy. Although the specific content was not yet clear, Zhang Jianghe was already silently cheering for the Chongqing underground party in his heart. Zhongtong's losses this time were quite serious, and the information Zhao Dashan heard was not comprehensive. Only after Zhang Jianghe received a call from an acquaintance at the military command headquarters did he learn that Zhongtong had lost troops and generals this time. More than half of the more than 30 plainclothes agents deployed by the Central Military Commission to participate in the operation were killed or injured on the spot due to a sudden explosion at the capture point.

Later, after other members of the Central Government entered the scene, underground party members hiding outside the action point took the opportunity to throw grenades, causing considerable casualties to the Central Government again. The sudden change made the Central Unification agents who appeared at the scene of the incident unprepared and chose to stay put and wait for rescue. They did not expect that the underground party members who attacked them just fired a false shot. By the time the reinforcements from the Central Government arrived at the scene, the underground party members who attacked them had already disappeared.

The inability to find the attacker means that the Central Government will only suffer a loss this time, and the Central Government personnel involved in this arrest operation will be subject to internal investigation by the Central Government. Such a large-scale operation was countered by the enemy, and so many people were killed and injured. There must be an unlucky person who takes responsibility for this matter. Absolutely no one in this world would be willing to take on responsibilities that do not belong to them for no reason, so the remaining Zhongtong agents seemed to be going crazy, looking for the whereabouts of the attackers in the city.

Just when everyone thought that the attackers must have died down, bad news came again from Jiangbei. A group of people suspected of being members of the underground party attacked a trading house in Jiangbei and stole a batch of medicines stored in the backyard of the trading company. Medicines were stolen in Jiangbei! This news soon spread in the city. When the Central Committee learned about the news, many black market dealers and robe buddies in the city also knew the news, and some people also knew that this batch of stolen medicines, It's probably related to Zhongtong.

This batch of medicines stolen by Chongqing's underground party organizations naturally had nothing to do with the Central Government, but after rumors spread several times, the Central Government was inextricably linked to this batch of medicines. Tang Cheng, who was hiding behind the scenes and watching the development of the situation, was already laughing to himself and had a stomach ache. He did not expect that the medicines in Jiangbei would be related to Zhongtong. Looking at the current situation in the city, many people have already believed the rumors in the market, thinking that the medicines were hidden by Zhongtong in Jiangbei.

Zhongtong's city-wide manhunt was vigorous but had no results at all. At least until now in Tangcheng, there was no news that Zhongtong had arrested anyone. But just when Tang Cheng was secretly proud, a phone call came into the hotel, bringing bad news to Tang Cheng. The crying voice on the other end of the phone made Tang Cheng feel angry. He didn't expect that those people in Zhongtong, who cared about food and not fights, would have the guts to make trouble in the small street where he lived.