Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night in the Shanghai Concession. Just when Shanghai Special High School got the news and sent people to the ballroom where the incident occurred, rumors about Jin Yiwei once again spread in the Concession. Among them, even more good-hearted people actually drew what the Feiyu suit Tang Cheng was wearing at that time based on their memory. Although the drawing was a bit unreliable, it was enough for these good-hearted people to imagine. When the people from the Special High School got the news, Tang Cheng left the scene of the incident in one piece. The middle-aged man with the injured eye bled to death.
Tang Cheng was a bit extravagant tonight. After returning to the apartment, Tang Cheng did not go to bed after a simple wash. Instead, he lit a cigarette and stood in front of the window, and began to reflect on his behavior tonight. Strictly speaking, although Tang Cheng killed Isamu Kimura tonight, his behavior tonight was too reckless. Kimura Isamu and the others seem to have only six people, but the Japanese are now so powerful that no one, including the Shanghai Concession, is willing to offend the Japanese easily.
That dance hall has a good business, and plainclothes agents often appear in it. The few plainclothes agents who rushed out of the dance hall after hearing gunshots tonight are the best proof. Fortunately, those plainclothes agents No. 76 were not good at marksmanship, and Tang Cheng's shooting position was a bit far away, otherwise Tang Cheng would have suffered a defeat on the spot tonight. After Tang Cheng stood in front of the window and thought about it secretly, he put out his cigarette butts and went to bed feeling comfortable.
When Tang Cheng got up and went out for breakfast the next day, the rumors about Jin Yiwei had completely spread in the concession. Tang Cheng just had breakfast and heard no less than four waves of people discussing the matter. "Baga! Jinyiwei is a thing of the past hundreds of years ago, how could it appear now!" A loud shout came from the office building of the Shanghai Extra High School Headquarters. The bearded man who was cursing was the head of the Information Section of Shanghai Extra High School. Noda Shinichi, compared with other students in Shanghai's special higher education program, Noda Shinichi, who has lived in China for nearly 20 years, is like a China expert. ,
"Jinyiwei is a matter of the Ming Dynasty in China, and there is still a Qing Dynasty that is hundreds of years away from now. How can they keep the stock until now! What's more, Shanghai has set up customs in the Qing Dynasty of China. In such an important place, the Qing government How is it possible that remnants of the Ming Dynasty are allowed to survive here?" Noda Shinichi transformed into a history teacher at this moment, and made up for the history of Jinyiwei to the subordinates standing in his office.
"So, I judge that this Jinyiwei is basically a fake, a cover used by the opponent to disturb our sight." Noda Shinichi suddenly paused at this point. He seemed to suddenly remember something and hurriedly opened the door. Take out a folder from the desk drawer. After opening the folder and looking carefully for a while, Noda Shinichi then raised his head and looked at everyone, "Immediately review our operational arrangements during this period, focusing on reviewing the operational arrangements related to military unification. I feel that this matter is closely related to military unification. "
His subordinates had no idea what was in the folder Noda Shinichi had. However, Noda Shinichi's expression didn't look like a joke. His subordinates could only nod in agreement, but no one dared to ask. Perhaps he noticed the confused expressions on his subordinates' faces. Noda Shinichi, who was originally full of anger, actually softened his tone and patiently explained to everyone. "My feeling has always been very accurate. This attacker who appeared out of nowhere has been operating in the concession so far. This is very similar to the style of military commanders."
Noda Shinichi dared to say this, so he was certainly not talking nonsense. He had fought against Juntong Shanghai many times, and he was quite familiar with Juntong's style of doing things. However, Noda Shinichi guessed the wrong person this time, because Tang Cheng was not a member of the military command, and what Tang Cheng was doing was not preparing to sabotage the ongoing action plan of the Super High School, as Noda Shinichi had guessed. Tang Cheng’s idea was far bigger than Noda Shinichi’s guess!
At this time, Tang Cheng, who had already had breakfast, did not return to the apartment, but went to the meeting place he had previously arranged with Juntong Shanghai Station. It was still early for the meeting, but Tang Cheng did not dare to take it lightly, but he still arrived here in advance and quietly observed the situation around the meeting place in detail. After some observation, Tang Cheng confirmed that there was no danger, and then walked back to the street where the joint was located. The meeting point agreed between Tangcheng and Juntong Shanghai Station was a tea shop in this street, which was also the focus of Tangcheng's observation just now.
The tea shop had not been open for a long time, and there were no customers in the shop. All Tang Cheng saw was the young man sorting out the things in the shop listlessly, and the shopkeeper standing behind the counter sorting out the account books. When there was still a quarter of an hour before the meeting time, Tang Cheng walked into the tea shop, and the winking boy immediately greeted him with a smile. "I want one pound and three ounces of Pu'er tea, and four ounces of black tea." When Tang Cheng spoke, he deliberately had a slight Sichuan accent, which immediately caught the shopkeeper's attention.
What Tang Cheng said just now sounded ordinary, but in fact it was a code word for a connection. When he heard the code word for a connection spoken by Tang Cheng, the store manager lowered his head and glanced at his watch and realized that it was not yet time for a connection. But Tang Cheng didn't pay attention to the shopkeeper's daze. He just walked to the counter and put his left hand on the counter, deliberately spreading his index and middle fingers apart. Seeing Tang Cheng's gesture, the shopkeeper no longer doubted Tang Cheng, and immediately signaled the boy with his eyes. The latter immediately went to the door with a rag and pretended to wipe the door of the store.
"My time is limited, so I tell you to listen!" Tang Cheng had no intention of greeting the other party, but lowered his voice and spoke to the other party. "First of all, I need a batch of explosives! If you have them, give them all to me! If you don't have them, tell me where I can get them! During this period, you'd better keep quiet. The Japanese may soon The concession will be searched." Tang Cheng's words were short and slow. Before the shopkeeper could react, Tang Cheng had already stood up straight.
"There is no problem with the explosives. We happen to have some on hand, but they are scattered and hidden in several places. I need time to gather these explosives here." The shopkeeper quickly came to his senses. He glanced at Tangcheng carefully, and then Talk about your worries. After Tang Cheng heard this, he just agreed with the other party on a specific time to get the explosives, and immediately turned around and left. The shopkeeper who watched Tang Cheng leave stood dumbly for a while. He had never thought that the person sent by the headquarters would be a young man.
The shopkeeper, who was secretly sighing in his heart, did not feel dissatisfied with Tang Cheng because he knew that being sent to Shanghai by the headquarters at this time was definitely not an ordinary person. Tang Cheng, who had already left the tea shop, didn't know that the tea shop owner was secretly thinking about him. He just followed the address provided by the tea shop owner and searched for the German-owned business in the concession. According to the words of the tea shop owner, in this German-owned business, as long as you have money, you can buy anything.
Tang Cheng was looking for this German trading company in the concession, not to buy novel and exquisite ordinary things, but for the arms warehouse of this German trading company. Like most foreign trading houses in the Shanghai Concession, this German trading house also deals in arms business. Being Germans, they are not afraid of the Japanese, so this German trading house has always done well in the arms business.
According to the address provided by the tea shop owner, Tang Cheng quickly found the German firm in the concession, but Tang Cheng did not contact the person from the firm immediately. When Tang Cheng left Chongqing, the bureau chief entrusted Zhang Jianghe to send Tang Cheng a lot of activity funds, so Tang Cheng is not short of money at all now. However, Tang Cheng has no intention of spending money to buy arms from this German trading house. For Tang Cheng, spending money to buy arms is nothing. Who are you looking down on!
It can be seen that the business of this German trading company is not very good, because when walking through the Tangcheng in front of the trading company, I happened to see two big-nosed foreigners playing badminton in the courtyard of the trading company. It's supposed to be a place for business, but there are people playing badminton. What else can it be if it's not idle. According to the tea shop owner's description, Tang Cheng felt that the taller man should be Monte, the owner of this German firm. Tang Cheng spent the whole morning observing this German trading company, but it turned out that Monte did not leave the trading company.
After finally making it to lunch time, Tang Cheng finally saw Monte leaving the trading company. By following Monte, Tang Cheng finally found a transit warehouse of Monte Trading Company in the concession just before dinner. After achieving his goal, Tang Cheng immediately turned around and left. Before nightfall, Tang Cheng must make all preparations. As night fell, the concession began to be filled with plainclothes agents and gang members. What happened last night forced the Special High School to take action.
When Tang Cheng came out of the apartment, he immediately realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the concession, but he didn't care about it because his target tonight was not these damn Japanese spies. Tang Cheng wandered all the way and soon appeared outside the transit warehouse of Monte Commercial Bank. Tang Cheng, who had already walked a few steps during the day, activated his light body skill without any hesitation and climbed onto the roof by stepping on the wall.
Half an hour later, Tang Cheng, whose carry-on equipment bag was already full, pulled out from where he had just climbed the wall. Tang Cheng did not find the explosives he wanted here, but he found several boxes of long-handled grenades. If used properly, the power of these long-handled grenades should not be underestimated. In addition, Tang Cheng also packed a dozen flares and a flare gun in his carry-on equipment bag. Although the signal bomb was not very powerful, it was an ignition artifact. Tang Cheng felt that he would need it sooner or later.
