Zhou Hongxiang has practiced martial arts since childhood, and his physical fitness far exceeds that of ordinary people, plus the two wounds did not hurt his muscles and bones, and he was able to get out of bed to accompany Zhang Jianghe to play chess and chat in just a few days. Tang Cheng, who left the Lihua Ballroom, returned to his residence, Zhou Hongxiang was playing chess with Zhang Jianghe in the living room, Zhou Hongxiang's attention was still focused on the chessboard, but Zhang Jianghe had already smelled the faint smell of blood emanating from Tang Cheng's body.

"Why did you come back so late?" Zhang Jianghe didn't ask in a hurry in front of Zhou Hongxiang, but asked casually quietly, and anyone who heard his words would think that it was just the concern of the elders. Tang Cheng was stunned when he heard this, and at the same time was surprised when Zhang Jianghe had a good relationship with this woman to the point of chatting and playing chess, and then made a grimace at Zhang Jianghe, who was looking at him, and went upstairs to take a shower and change clothes.

"Uncle Zhang, what is this nephew of yours doing?" On the surface, Zhou Hongxiang, who looked indifferent, asked Zhang Jianghe, but in fact, the corner of her eyes kept staring at Tang Cheng's back. After waking up that day, Zhou Hongxiang always felt that the pair of uncles and nephews were not like ordinary people, and they had been chatting and playing chess with Zhang Jiang for the past two days, but Zhou Hongxiang didn't say anything, which made her even more convinced that the other two were not simple.

Zhou Hongxiang's question made Zhang Jianghe laugh in his heart, and said that this little girl was vigilant and knew how to set her own words. "Him! When I was in Nanjing, I studied English with a pastor for a while, and there were many foreign trading houses in Shanghai, so he was also a translator for several trading houses. Zhang Jianghe's statement was discussed with Tang Cheng, and if someone asked, Hans would also cooperate accordingly. Hearing Zhang Jianghe say that Tang Cheng was just a translator for a foreign trading house, Zhou Hongxiang just let out an oh and didn't ask any questions.

In fact, Zhou Hongxiang didn't believe the answer given by Zhang Jianghe, after the memories of the past two days, Zhou Hongxiang had already remembered that when he was blocked in the house and trapped in a coma that day, the figure he saw in a trance should be the kid surnamed Tang.

How could a young man who was working as a translator for a foreign trading house suddenly appear in that courtyard? And when he woke up that day, the kid surnamed Tang said softly that he was rescued by him, although the kid denied it afterwards, but Zhou Hongxiang was sure that the other party didn't seem to be coaxing him at that time.

All these signs show that this pair of uncles and nephews will not be as simple as ordinary people, but Zhou Hongxiang has not yet come out of Zhang Jianghe at this time. Tang Cheng took a shower and changed clothes quickly, and when he came downstairs, he found that Zhang Jiang and the two had started a new round of games. This rule of watching chess and not saying a true gentleman doesn't work for Tang Cheng, but he is not familiar with Zhou Hongxiang at the moment, so Tang Cheng just watched silently for a while, and then sat alone in a daze.

Tang Cheng had already used the memory copying skill three times in a row tonight, and the memories copied from Sun Baohua had already been opened and seen by Tang Cheng on the spot, and he still had two memories copied from Hayakawa Meiji left to check. Seeing that Zhang Jiang and the two of them were all on the chessboard at the moment, Tang Cheng, who was alone on the sofa, immediately closed his eyes and opened the first memory copied from Hayakawa Meiji. The first memory, which was only fifteen seconds long, slowly opened in Tang Cheng's mind like a silent movie, and in order to remember every detail of this memory, Tang Cheng chose to slow down the playback speed of this copied memory.

The first memory that Tang Cheng copied from Hayakawa Meiji was about the special high school arranging personnel in the French Concession, and after that copy memory was opened, Tang Cheng only locked three unfamiliar faces and an address from it. By comparing the details, Tang Cheng judged that two of the three unfamiliar faces should be Japanese, and the remaining one was a traitor lackey who secretly helped the Japanese.

Seeing that Zhang Jiang and the two were still in a fierce battle, Tang Cheng immediately got up and went upstairs, found a pen and paper in the study, and began to draw the three unfamiliar faces. When Zhang Jianghe, who came upstairs after the chess game, walked into the study, Tang Cheng had finished drawing the last face, and when he saw the three sketches on the table, Zhang Jianghe's heart moved, as early as when he was in Nanjing, Zhang Jianghe already knew that Tang Cheng had a unique skill in facial sketching.

Without waiting for Zhang Jianghe to ask, Tang Cheng preemptively smiled and said, "I saw a few very interesting people on the street today, if it wasn't for following them all the way, I wouldn't have come back so late." "Facing Zhang Jianghe's inquiring gaze, Tang Cheng behaved very calmly." Judging from my experience, among these three people, this one wearing a tie must be Japanese, this one wearing a top hat is Chinese, and the last one who is 50% sure is also Japanese. ”

"This is the French Concession, and the French Concession did not prevent the Japanese from entering, so it is normal for there to be a few Japanese in the French Concession!" Zhang Jianghe's reaction surprised Tang Cheng a little, in his opinion, after seeing these three sketches, Zhang Jianghe should ask himself how to judge the basis of the other party's identity, but why did Zhang Jianghe look like he was not interested in these at all.

Tang Cheng's expression revealed incomprehension, and Zhang Jianghe, who was really looking at it, forced to hold back his smile Zhang Jianghe paused slightly before continuing. "Let's not talk about these things first, you tell me first, where did you save that Miss Zhou? After two days of contact, I saw that Miss Zhou was not an ordinary person, although she didn't look very old, but that Miss Zhou had kung fu on her. ”

Zhang Jianghe's eyes are vicious, Tang Cheng never doubted Zhang Jianghe's ability to see people, since Zhang Jianghe said that Zhou Hong's makeup has kung fu on his body, it must be true. "Didn't I tell you all last time, I just happened to meet her, she was covered in blood and couldn't even open her eyes, I asked her what, she couldn't tell me! Leaving her here to recuperate seems to be your old man's decision, and I don't know if she has kung fu!"

Tang Cheng pushed 259, and first took himself out of the words, and the rest was Zhang Jianghe's business. Tang Cheng's response made Zhang Jianghe speechless, he knew that Tang Cheng was relying on him, but he couldn't continue to ask, for fear that after Tang Cheng became annoyed, he would send Zhou Hongmakeup away. Zhang Jianghe didn't continue the topic just now, and Tang Cheng didn't explain too much, a young woman was worth two shots, which in itself was suspicious, if Zhang Jianghe didn't doubt it, it would really be abnormal.

In fact, through the contact with Zhou Hongxiang in the past two days, Zhang Jianghe has been able to confirm that Zhou Hongxiang is a member of the underground party, but this last layer of window paper, Tang Cheng does not intend to help Zhang Jianghe to break it, which requires Zhang Jianghe to communicate with Zhou Hongxiang to confirm. Just when Tang Cheng and Zhang Jianghe were chatting in the study, what happened in the Lihua Ballroom had already been learned by the special high school. Knowing that Sun Baohua and Hayakawa Mingji both died in the Lihua Ballroom, Xiao **, who had been in contact with the Four Seas Gang through Hayakawa Mingji, immediately became alert, and when he decided that the matter of the Lihua Ballroom was a vendetta, he was even more furious.

"Baga, the damn Concession Patrol House, it's all a bunch of damn pigs! How can this be a vendetta? The people who patrol the house are scared, they just don't want to find out the truth behind this matter. Xiao Lin's face became a little distorted, Kelihua Ballroom is in the French Concession, since the French Concession Patrol House has made the decision to close the case, even if the special high class is strong, there is no way to change the decision for the French Concession Patrol House.

"Hayakawa can't die in vain, let our people in the French Concession move immediately, and we will definitely be able to find out the murderer." He not only mobilized the manpower deployed in the French Concession before, but also sent a group of people under his command into the French Concession, which had the meaning of not giving up until the goal was achieved.

Shanghai is not only a metropolis full of lights, but also a place where many intelligence officers cherish their lives, and Xiao Lin Xiong's side has already reacted, and it was immediately known to some intelligence brokers who have been secretly paying attention to the special high school for a long time. A large part of the intelligence reported by Hans to Berlin came from the intelligence black market in Shanghai, and the fluctuations in the intelligence black market caused by the changes on the side of the special high school were also quickly learned by Hans. "Don, don't underestimate the extra-high class, after all, in Asia, the extra-high class is still very famous."

Hans, who ignored the time and called Tang Cheng, tried his best to persuade Tang Cheng not to be an enemy of the special high school class on the other end of the phone, and as soon as the time of the Lihua Ballroom spread, Hans guessed that Tang Cheng had done it. It's just that he didn't expect that there would be a shadow of a special high class in this matter, and he didn't expect that Tang Cheng would single-handedly kill the Lihua Dance Hall and bleed a river. At this moment, I heard that the special high school was also involved, and there was a large-scale search, so Hans called to persuade Tang Cheng.

Hans's kindness was appreciated by Tang Cheng, but he didn't intend to change his mind, especially since he had already obtained relevant information from Hayakawa Meiji, and he already had a rough plan. "Hans, thank you for the reminder, if you really want to help me, then get me some more 9mm pistol rounds." Tang Cheng's answer had already indicated his attitude, and Hans naturally didn't say much.

Tang Cheng didn't plan to fight hard with the special high class, after learning the address from Hayakawa Meiji, Tang Cheng planned to take the initiative to find the door at first, but after leaving the Lihua Ballroom, Tang Cheng suddenly changed his mind. After Hans called, Tang Cheng decided that his decision was right, since the special high class planned to expand the situation, Tang Cheng, as the responder, was even more unscrupulous. "Since you plan to make things bigger, then I will cooperate, but I don't know if you can hold it up then." After a little deep thought, Tang Cheng suddenly laughed, and his expression revealed a confident meaning.