Tang Cheng, who moved to the roof, immediately took out the shell gun equipped with a silencer from his carry-on equipment bag. The people in black in the streets below the roof still showed no movement, but Tang Cheng, who was squatting on the roof, was not in a hurry. "Turn off the lights!" Tang Cheng closed his eyes when he heard someone below pointing at the second floor of the photo studio opposite and talking in a low voice. Tang Cheng on the roof subconsciously opened his eyes and saw the second floor of the photo studio opposite. The lights in the upstairs room have been turned off.
Could it be that these plainclothes No. 76 people were just waiting for the lights to turn off in the photo studio? Tang Cheng is full of doubts at this moment! If it had been him who led people to raid this photo studio, he might not have been able to wait until now! Just when Tang Cheng was thinking wildly, the people in black under the roof finally made some movement. Two tall men in black had emerged from the shadows on the street and rushed to the opposite street without looking back.
Immediately behind these two people, several more men in black followed, each holding a pistol in their hand. Tang Cheng on the roof didn't even pick up the gun in his hand, because he knew that it was impossible for these men in black to take action immediately. Sure enough, just as Tang Cheng had guessed, the people running to the opposite side of the street all hid in the shadows of the street, but made no next move. Seeing this scene, Tang Cheng couldn't help but curl his lips inwardly, thinking to himself that the people on No. 76 were so good at this, so why were they said to be so powerful by the people at the military command headquarters?
After a few breaths, the number of men in black hiding in the darkness on the opposite side of the street had increased to nine. From what Tang Cheng saw, these men in black actually wanted to take a ladder and go directly from the second floor of the photo studio. Touch through the window. Tang Cheng, who almost couldn't hold back his laughter, simply raised the shell gun in his hand. When the man in black at the top of the ladder reached out to tinker with the window, Tang Cheng finally pulled the trigger of the shell gun.
Although Tangcheng's shell guns have been equipped with silencers, it was already late at night and there was no one else on the street, so almost everyone in the street below the roof heard the soft sound. After the bullet is fired, it passes through the silencer, and the gunshot changes to a lowered pitch. This kind of distortion-like sound has never been heard by the people in black under the roof. Therefore, when they heard the sound, they did not react immediately.
When they saw the companion at the top of the ladder suddenly rolling down, someone finally reacted. But Tangcheng didn't want to give them a chance to live. A series of bullets quickly shot out from the barrel. In just the blink of an eye, the men in black who were using the ladder on the opposite side of the street were shot and fell to the ground. . "There's someone shooting on the roof!" A loud voice shouted. Someone on the street at the foot of Tangcheng was about to raise a gun to fight back, but found out embarrassingly that he didn't see the sought-after position.
The shouting came very suddenly, and someone in the photo studio across the street immediately became alert. The photo studio targeted by these plainclothes agents was indeed an emergency contact point for the Shanghai underground party organization in the concession. It was originally only activated in emergencies. During this time, the concession was in a commotion because of the mysterious Jin Yiwei, and the Shanghai underground party organization naturally got the news. Like the judgment of the Extra High School, the Shanghai underground party organization also believed that there might be someone else behind this Jin Yiwei.
Just an hour ago, the Shanghai underground party organization suddenly received intelligence from an insider, stating that the Super High School would join forces with the Military Police Headquarters to conduct a comprehensive search of the concession in the near future. The top leaders of Shanghai's underground party organization were worried that some operatives hiding in the concession would be affected, so they arranged for traffic officers to notify them to evacuate the concession first. The photo studio, which is the emergency contact point, was not on the evacuation list. But unfortunately, the traffic officer's sister was in the photo studio. After informing everyone, the traffic officer thought that he had to leave Shanghai too, so he thought about leaving. Go and see your sister.
This traffic officer had secretly come to the photo studio to visit his sister before, so he didn't feel in danger. But he didn't know that several members of the Shanghai underground party organization, including him, were already being targeted by No. 76. . In this way, the plainclothes agents of No. 76 discovered the photo studio by following the traffic officer. The lights on the second floor of the photo studio suddenly went out. It was actually because the fuse in the photo studio had burned out. The plainclothes No. 76 people outside mistakenly thought that the underground party inside the photo studio had discovered them.
Zhang Qing, who was replacing fuses in the utility room on the first floor of the photo studio, suddenly heard shouting outside. Feeling bad, he immediately came out of the utility room, hunched over and moved quickly to the window. Through the window, Zhang Qing took photos of the activities outside the studio. He heard clearly that when one of the plainclothes agents on No. 76 pointed at the roof and shouted, Zhang Qing had already gone up the stairs to the second floor. "We can't stay here anymore, there are plainclothes No. 76 outside!" Zhang Qing didn't know what the shouting was about, but he knew that this was a perfect opportunity for them to leave.
The three of them pushed open the wardrobe placed against the wall of the room on the second floor, revealing a secret door. This secret door led to a sandwiched wall. Zhang Qing and the others only needed to go down the ladder sandwiched between the walls. Enter the courtyard of the residence next to the photo studio. At this time, Tangcheng did not know that the underground party in the photo studio had begun to save itself. Seeing someone pointing his hand towards him, Tang Cheng on the roof was not polite. He raised his hand and fired a string of bullets at him.
Now that the plainclothes agents in the streets below have discovered Tangcheng, they are already on guard. The bullets fired by Tang Cheng only hit two who were slow to dodge, leaving the other plainclothes agents unscathed. Tang Cheng didn't care about this, because from the beginning, his purpose was to stop these plainclothes agents and help the people in the photo studio, so how many plainclothes agents he could kill was not Tang Cheng's main purpose. .
Along with the shouting, the plainclothes agents who were fleeing for cover began to fire back with their guns. However, Tang Cheng was condescending and the bullets they fired did not hurt Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng fired two magazines in a row, but still didn't see anyone coming out of the photo studio, or even noticed any movement. Tang Cheng, who was not slow to react, understood immediately, so he fought and left. By the time he put on the second spare magazine, Tang Cheng already had the intention of leaving.
Zhang Qing and three others who were blocked in the photo studio had also entered the yard next door along the wall. Zhang Qing, who was stepping on the jar, quietly poked his head out from the east wall of the yard to check the situation outside. After confirming that the streets to the east of the yard were quiet, he climbed up the wall. Zhang Qing, who was lying on the wall, pulled his wife and brother-in-law up the wall one after another. Zhang Qing, who was left at the end, carefully cleaned away the traces on the wall before climbing down from the wall.
Zhang Qing did not choose to leave through the back door of the courtyard because he was worried that there would be spies guarding the back of the photo studio. Fortunately, the courtyard faced the street on one side and the back alley of the photo studio on the other, so there were no spies guarding the east wall he chose. Zhang Qing and the other two people who came out of the yard did not actually go far. They just moved forward along the street for less than a hundred meters and got into the alley on the street. In this alley, Zhang Qing had already prepared a safe house, and it was just in use now.
Zhang Qing and the others were out of danger. Tang Cheng on the roof didn't know it, but he was fighting and walking, and now he had left the previous roof. Perhaps because they discovered that the hotshot on the roof had moved, the plainclothes agents on the street immediately became energetic, and a small leader even shouted loudly at this moment. "Brothers, hold on, our people will be here soon! As long as we entangle him, everyone will have a share of high-ranking officials and generous salaries!" The plainclothes agents who were so suppressed by Tangcheng that they could hardly lift their heads said, They all became excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.
For the sake of high-ranking officials and generous salaries, these guys no longer care about anything else. Immediately, someone rushed from the street to the middle of the street, pointing their guns at the roof and shooting indiscriminately. Their indiscriminate shooting did not pose a great threat to Tangcheng, but their behavior was disgusting. The gunshots became more intensive and pierced the night sky. Tang Cheng, who had been paying attention to the surrounding movements, was not stupid. He saw that the other party was trying to entangle him, so he simply did not accompany these fools to continue entangled.
Tang Cheng, who had already tested that shooting these plainclothes agents No. 76, would not win a lottery chance for himself, simply took out a grenade from his equipment bag and threw it from the roof. "Grenade!" Someone among the plainclothes agents on the street shouted immediately. With a bang, Tang Cheng on the roof activated his light body skill and jumped into the alley behind the house. At this moment, there was a row of houses between Tangcheng and the plainclothes agents. Even if they wanted to catch up, they might not be able to catch up with Tangcheng, who was leaving quickly.
Other plainclothes agents who rushed over after hearing the gunfire and explosions heard the stories of their companions and immediately rushed into the photo studio. Unfortunately, the place was already empty. No. 76, who had suffered a loss tonight, naturally refused to give up. They blocked a large block around the street along the street where the photo studio was located, and then mobilized personnel to search the block. At this time, Tangcheng had already gone far away, and he was not afraid of spy searches.
At this time, Zhang Qing and the others had also gotten into the dark room under the safe house. This small dark room had enough food and water, enough for Zhang Qing and the others to hide here for several days. Relying on Zhang Qing's sufficient preparation, the plainclothes agents who came to search found nothing unusual. At this time, Zhang Qing was also secretly thinking, is the person who helps them tonight a comrade in the organization? According to his brother-in-law, their names were not included in the retreat list, which meant that the organization could not send comrades to help them!
