"Yaga! You idiots, if the Koreans could have such a master assassin, how could the empire control Goryeo for so many years? When Tang Cheng jumped out of the truck transporting the corpses, a gloomy black vine was reprimanding his plainclothes agents. Black Teng's plainclothes agents searched for a pair of North Korean men and women from the smoke-shrouded area, and initially thought they were a little suspicious, but the accompanying gendarmes found weapons and ammunition from the utility room.

As if he felt that the plainclothes under his hands were not very convinced, the sneering black vine immediately leaned over and picked up a rifle from the ground that the gendarmes had rummaged through. "This is a Russian-style rifle, although it is well-made, although it is possible to hit targets more than 350 meters away, but it will definitely not be able to continuously hit targets at a distance of 350 meters." The reason given by Kurotto is very simple, and these plainclothes agents under him are not stupid, just after a little thought, they can already understand what Kurotto wants to show.

Kuroto ordered the area to be cordoned off, mainly to search for the assassin of Kenichi Yamamoto, a pair of North Korean men and women who were suspicious and hid weapons and ammunition, but who were by no means the assassins of Kenichi Yamamoto. "Continue the search, you must not let go of any suspicious places..."Kuroto, who was ordering to continue the search, was suddenly interrupted by one of his subordinates, and after hearing the other party's whisper, Kuroto's face instantly darkened.

What does it mean to jump out of the truck transporting the corpse from a person dressed in civilian clothes, Kurotten didn't have to think about it at all, and immediately made a judgment that the murderer who was originally blocked here by them was afraid that he had escaped from the encirclement. Kuroto, who received the report, did not make a big deal about it, but while ordering the search of the area to continue, he whispered to several officers of the gendarmerie unit about countermeasures, and at this moment he needed the help of the gendarmerie unit.

Tang Cheng, who escaped from the encirclement in a corpse truck, was also puzzled after jumping out of the truck and rushing into the fork in the road, he did not expect that he would escape the Japanese round-up so smoothly. At this moment, Tang Cheng didn't know that the *** he threw happened to draw the attention of the black vine to a pair of North Korean men and women, if it weren't for the pair of North Korean men and women who bought time for themselves, maybe he would be pursued by the military police and the special high school again.

Tang Cheng jumped out of the truck and fled into the fork in the road, and was watched by the onlookers of the Japanese expatriates, but he was very fast, and by the time the nearby military police received a report from some onlookers, Tang Cheng had already moved a few streets away. 50 meters away is a checkpoint that allows Tangcheng to enter the Public Concession. Tang Cheng, who just moved here, did not immediately move in the direction of the level, but pretended to be indifferent, paying attention to the movements on and around the level.

Not surprisingly, Tang Cheng found suspicious people on and around the level, and seeing that the standing posture and body shape of the dark people were different from ordinary people, Tang Cheng deduced that these guys dressed in plainclothes were likely to be plainclothes agents of the special high class. But if you want to really get out of danger, you have to pass this level, Tang Cheng paused slightly on the side of the street for a while, and then followed a pair of middle-aged men and women, and walked towards the level with a calm face.

The checkpoints are still very strict, and those plainclothes men who look suspicious will also carefully observe everyone who passes through the checkpoints, and occasionally someone will ask the people who have cleared the customs to show their documents for them to check. Tang Cheng had already taken the fake document in his hand, but those plainclothes men just glanced at Tang Cheng, but they didn't pay too much attention to him, which made Tang Cheng secretly happy in his heart.

It was not the first time that Tang Cheng had used this fake document to enter and exit Hongkou District, and in the face of the continuous questioning and suspicious gazes of the Japanese soldiers at the checkpoint, Tang Cheng's reaction was very calm and normal. I don't know if it was Tang Cheng's slightly younger face, or his fluent Japanese that played a role, the Japanese soldiers at the checkpoint just checked Tang Cheng's documents, and then asked a few more casually, and then returned the documents to Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng, who was a little relieved, secretly rejoiced that if the Japanese soldiers at the checkpoint asked Tang Cheng to take off the coat on his body, he would definitely be exposed to the dust.

There was no danger through the control, Tang Cheng forcibly endured the ecstasy in his heart, and disappeared into the flow of people without looking back with a calm face, and just when he disappeared, a speeding three-wheeled motorcycle also appeared at this level. The three-wheeled motorcycles that had just arrived at the checkpoint brought the latest order, and the gendarmerie command asked the soldiers and plainclothes agents at the checkpoint to increase the inspection of the flow of people leaving the Hongkou district.

Black Teng, who made a mistake in the operation, had already woken up at this moment, but he didn't expect Tang Cheng's action to be so fast, just when the various checkpoints received new orders, Tang Cheng had already escaped through the checkpoints. Tang Cheng, who successfully escaped from Hongkou District, did not return to his residence immediately, but found a random hotel in the French Concession and opened a room. After taking a shower and changing clothes, Tang Cheng, who had removed his disguise, returned to his original appearance, and after a short rest, Shi Shiran went to Hans's restaurant.

Tang Cheng, who had not seen him for several days, suddenly appeared in his restaurant, and Hans, who looked calm on the surface, expressed his welcome to Tang Cheng, but the surprise in his eyes had already revealed the unpeace in his heart. "Tang, did you do the matter in Hongkou District?" Turning around and closing the door of his office, Hans immediately asked Tang Cheng to verify his doubts.

Shrugged his shoulders at Hans a little boringly, Tang Cheng, who sat down in the chair, said helplessly, "Can you get me something to eat first, I haven't eaten well in a few days, if you have any questions, it's best to wait until I fill my stomach first." "Tang Cheng first came to Hans, not just to eat the overlord meal in the autumn breeze, he also wanted to learn about the news of the concession in the past few days through Hans.

"If there is no matter in Hongkou District, the concession is basically calm these days, and your residence is also very good, I have called over these days, and William said that everything is normal." seemed to know what Tang Cheng was most concerned about, and Hans first talked about Zhou Hongxiang and Zhang Jianghe. "However, it has not been quiet in the black market these days, and some people are asking around about the Mauser rifle. My men quietly followed some of them and found that they were all related to the special high class, I guess you must have used a Mauser rifle in Hongkou District, right? ”

Hans's last sentence made Tang Cheng subconsciously glance at the other party, and said in his heart that this yellow hair is really not an ordinary person, just some actions of the special high school in the black market, which can be associated with himself. "I was also entrusted by someone this time, and I didn't expect that things would be so big in advance, those people in the special high class are dogs at all, and they won't let go if they bite it, I almost fell into it and didn't come out." Looking back on the experience of the past few days, Tang Cheng was also secretly afraid, if he hadn't gritted his teeth at the last moment, he might have really been caught by the special high class.

"What the hell did you do in Hongkou District? How could the Japanese force the entire Hongkou District to be blocked? "Why did the Japanese army want to seal off the entire Hongkou District, this is what intelligence officers from various countries in the concession are quite interested in. Seeing the initiator at this moment, how could Hans not seize the opportunity to ask Tang Cheng for the truth.

"It's nothing, it's just the assassination of an intelligence officer in the special high class, to be honest, I didn't know this person at all before this." Tang Cheng tried not to connect this matter with the intelligence department, and if Hans guessed it himself, then it had nothing to do with Tang Cheng. "If it weren't for the favor I owed that person earlier, I would never have gone to Hongkou District to do something this time, don't you know, I thought I wouldn't be able to come back alive this time."

Tang Cheng did not intend to hide it from Hans, and then skimmed over some details that could not be said, and told Hans all about his assassination of Kenichi Yamamoto. Faced with Hans's suspicion, Tang Cheng replied half-truthfully, "It won't be someone from the intelligence department, I have known the person who came to me for many years." That person will not be from the Intelligence Department, he can't read a few big characters and can't get on the stage, and the Intelligence Department will not want such a person to fill up the numbers. ”

Tang Cheng replied very firmly, Hans secretly thought about the client that Tang Cheng was talking about, and finally could only nod and admit that the Intelligence Department would not recruit such a person. "But your suspicion just now reminded me, I wonder if this thing is a broker found by the intelligence department, maybe even he doesn't know that he is doing things for the intelligence department, his kind of person, he dares to do anything for money."

The client that Tang Cheng made up didn't actually exist, but Hans didn't know it. Listening to Tang Cheng's judgment, Hans also nodded, such a thing as a client is not uncommon in Western countries. Tang Cheng's true and false narration gave Hans a general understanding of what happened in Hongkou District. In addition to the excitement, Hans was already secretly thinking about how to exchange the inside information on the black market for useful information or benefits for himself.

"I'll tell you first, after this incident, I'm going to have a good rest for a while. If there's something on your side, it's best to solve it yourself, don't come to me. After he had eaten and drunk, Tang Cheng, who had nothing to do, stayed with Hans until it was completely dark, and then rubbed his bulging belly and said goodbye to Hans.

Tang Cheng, who was not in the concession for several days in a row and called a rickshaw on the street, suddenly felt that the concession seemed to be a lot more lively. After the Chinese New Year, he was separated from his family, and Tang Cheng, who was nested in a rickshaw, secretly missed his family in Chongqing, and wondered whether it was time to leave Shanghai.