Chapter Forty-Seven: Return to the Horse Pistol
"Don't kill me! I have money, no matter how much money the person looking for you pays, I will give you twice or three times, as long as you let me go. Sun Baohua, who was stepped on by Tang Cheng, couldn't help but plead, and when Tang Cheng heard this, the fingers that had been on the trigger slowly loosened. Sun Baohua was overjoyed when he saw this, as long as he could save his life, even if he spent more money, it was nothing.
"Who is he? If you tell a lie, I'll kill you right away. It's just that before the joy in Sun Baohua's heart showed on his face, Tang Cheng suddenly turned his head to look at Hayakawa Meiji, Sun Baohua paused for a moment before he realized that this sentence was asked to him.
"You don't dare shoot! Outside the door is full of people from the Four Seas Gang, and if you shoot, they will hear it, and then rush in and slash you to death. Hayakawa Meiji, who was stared at by Tang Cheng, forcibly said calmly to Tang Cheng, although there was no expression on his face, but Hayakawa Meiji's steady tone when he spoke seemed very confident.
"Hah! Are you so sure I won't dare shoot? Tang Cheng suddenly grinned, and then his right hand with the gun suddenly raised and fired a shot at the cabinet in the corner. Poof!" There was a soft sound, and in Hayakawa's vision, there was an extra bullet hole in the cabinet door in the corner, and the sound of the bullet when it was fired was not much louder than the bursting of a balloon.
"Nani? What's going on? Why is the gunfire so small? Different from Sun Baohua's stunned look at the moment, Hayakawa Meiji, who personally felt this, was full of shock at the moment. The principle of gun use is actually very simple, some Western countries have been developing similar ****, but they have developed ****, but the silencing device and the barrel are one. Hayakawa Meiji looked at the ** pistol in Tang Cheng's hand with a shocked face, but he didn't let him break his head, but he couldn't understand the mystery.
"How? Now believe that I have the ability to kill you two silently, right? Tang Cheng had already taken a step back as he spoke, and when he motioned for Sun Baohua to get up from the floor, the ** pistol in his right hand had already pointed at Hayakawa Meiji. And his left hand just poked behind him, and when he stretched it out again, another ** pistol appeared in his hand and was pointing at Sun Baohua.
"You can try to call the people from outside in, but I'm sure they'll come in faster than bullets!" Tang Cheng hooked a chair for himself with his right foot back, and then sat down in front of Sun Baohua and the others, putting on a fearless look.
Tang Cheng behaved so calmly that Hayakawa Mingji couldn't figure out Tang Cheng's origin and thoughts for a while, but after just a few breaths, Hayakawa Mingji's face suddenly changed. "You did the Izakaya murder in Hongkou District, right?" Hayakawa Meiji, who suddenly got up and stood up, stretched out his hand and pointed at Tang Cheng, and asked in an astringent voice, he had been wondering how Tang Cheng weakened the sound of the gunshot, and suddenly remembered a case file he had read, so he couldn't control his words and asked Tang Cheng.
"Izakaya bloodbath?" Tang Cheng, who was suddenly asked by Hayakawa Meiji, paused for a moment, and then reacted and nodded at Hayakawa Meiji with a smile. "If you're asking about the incident half a month ago, yes, I did it! It seems that I underestimated you, and after half a month, only the Japanese may still pay attention to that incident, and looking at the expressions of these two pistols, you obviously know some inside information, and such a person can only be a person from a special high class. ”
It was just a question, and it was convenient to guess his identity, although Hayakawa Meiji did not admit it, but his expression at the moment had already proved that Tang Cheng's speculation just now was not wrong. Tang Cheng smiled strangely, then leaned forward, and after approaching Hayakawa Meiji, Tang Cheng laughed. "Look, I've confessed it, what can you do with me?"
Hayakawa Meiji was actually speechless when asked by Tang Cheng, looking at the pistol that Tang Cheng was pointing at in his hand, at this moment it was clear who was the fish and who was the knife. "If you don't speak, I'll treat you as someone who has already admitted to your own special high class!" Tang Cheng put the pistol pointing at Sun Baohua in his left hand on the table, and before Sun Baohua could relax, Tang Cheng tightly wrapped Sun Baohua's right wrist with his left hand.
"Is there anyone else who is the contact person between the special high class and you, besides this one?" Tang Cheng exerted force with his left hand, and Sun Baohua, who was pinching, instantly twitched his cheeks, and at the same time, Sun Baohua, who was originally about to fight back, instantly dispelled this unrealistic idea, because he was not sure that he could defeat this terrifying young man with great strength. Sun Baohua, who had given up stubbornness in his heart, shook his head at Tang Cheng again and again, but he didn't know that Tang Cheng's purpose in asking this question was just to trigger his memory fluctuations and take the opportunity to copy his memory.
After getting a clear answer from Sun Baohua, Tang Cheng's left hand slashed at the back of Sun Baohua's neck, and he only had time to let out a whimper in his mouth, then his eyes turned over and he collapsed at Tang Cheng's feet. Turning his gaze back to Hayakawa Meiji, Tang Cheng continued to smile and said, "Now that there are only the two of us left, I can see that you seem to have a lot of questions for me. But before you ask a question, it's a good idea to introduce yourself, I've heard that you Japanese people care a lot about etiquette. ”
Tang Cheng's last sentence made Hayakawa Meiji even more speechless, the dark line struggle was also full of bloody wind and rain, where would there be any etiquette at all. But Tang Cheng is also right, after Hayakawa Meiji determined that Tang Cheng was the murderer of the izakaya murder, he had a lot of questions in his heart that he wanted to ask Tang Cheng. It's just that Hayakawa Meiji is not a novice rookie, he didn't fully believe Tang Cheng's words just now, and when he hesitated slightly, Tang Cheng continued.
"It's better that you can ask a question first, and then I'll ask you a question instead, do you think that's fair?" As he spoke, Tang Cheng moved the chair forward and approached Hayakawa Meiji again, and before Hayakawa Meiji could react, Tang Cheng had already reached out and grabbed Hayakawa Meiji's right wrist, and his index finger and middle finger were placed on the veins of Hayakawa Meiji's wrist like a Chinese medicine pulse. "Don't be nervous, it's a habit of mine, liars usually have a faster heartbeat, and the pulse will show up."
Tang Cheng's strange behavior made Hayakawa Meiji speechless again, but Tang Cheng still held a gun in his other hand, and Hayakawa Mingji was helpless, so he could only be firmly grasped by Tang Cheng's wrist. According to common sense, Tang Cheng should not have stayed in Sun Baohua's office for too long, and countless film and television dramas in later generations have shown that wasting too much time in the face of bad guys often gives bad guys a chance to completely turn the tables.
It's just that Tang Cheng has his own plans, and after learning the identity of Hayakawa Meiji, Tang Cheng plans to learn about the layout of the special high school in the concession through Hayakawa Meiji. Just getting rid of a Four Seas Gang can't make Tang Cheng relieve the anger in his heart, if he can kill a few more people from the extra high class, Tang Cheng feels that he has not wasted all the energy he has been running around tonight.
"I want to know, how did you manage to reduce the gunfire?" Hayakawa Meiji's first question was not unexpected by Tang Cheng, because he had noticed before that Hayakawa Meiji's eyes had been staring at the ** pistol with *** in his hand. **The shape of the pistol is very similar to the southern pistol issued by the Japanese officer, but after adding the full-size *** self-made by Tang Cheng***, the original slender barrel of the pistol looks much thicker.
Tang Cheng didn't prevaricate Hayakawa Meiji, in front of the other party, Tang Cheng unscrewed the *** and handed it to the other party. "This tube is my homemade device, some small parts installed in the tube, can effectively reduce the sound of the bullet when it is fired, I call this device for guns***. At present, some Western countries, such as the United Kingdom, the United States and Germany, are developing ****, but my *** is different from theirs, I can disassemble and assemble them at will, and I only need to pull out the thread on the pistol barrel first. ”
After seeing the *** handed by Tang Cheng and the thread on the barrel of the pistol, Hayakawa Meiji was secretly frightened, he didn't expect that the way to lower the sound of the gun would be so simple. "That means that if conditions allow, this device can also be used on the rifle?" Hayakawa Meiji continued to ask Tang Cheng, but he didn't get an answer from Tang Cheng, and he remembered that it was the turn of the other party to ask him a question at this moment.
"My question is very simple, Sun Baohua just said that you are the liaison between him and the special high class, I know that the special high class cannot arrange for you to be alone in the concession, I want to know the specific content." Tang Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked a question that Hayakawa couldn't answer even if he gritted his teeth. Naturally, Hayakawa Meiji was not the only one who was assigned to the concession in the special high class, but he knew that once he informed the other party of the content, his companions might be in danger.
"What? Don't want to answer this question? Alright then, I'll change the question!" Hayakawa refused to answer the question, but just as he was secretly thinking about how to deal with it in his mind just now, Tang Cheng, who had been holding his wrist, had already copied a memory. "Regarding the izakaya murder you just mentioned, I want to know what level of information you have so far in your special high class?"
Tang Cheng simply changed the question, but Hayakawa Meiji still had a tangled face and refused to speak, and Tang Cheng's face immediately changed. "That's your fault, we agreed before, we took turns asking each other questions. I have answered your questions, but you have kept silent about my two questions, since this is the case, then it is useless for me to keep you. As soon as Tang Cheng's words fell, a ball of gunfire suddenly burst out in front of him, and Hayakawa Meiji, who was secretly screaming badly, fell back violently, and a stream of blood arrows spurted out of his chest.
One shot hit Hayakawa Meiji in the chest, Tang Cheng moved the muzzle, and another shot hit Sun Baohua in the back of the head. When the blood splashed, Tang Cheng got up from his chair and stood up, and immediately gave Hayakawa Meiji and Sun Baohua a shot each, Tang Cheng slowly moved behind the office door, listening to the movement outside the office.