Tang Cheng asked abruptly, the two guards did not react immediately, and after Tang Cheng repeated the question just now, there was a faint trace of fear in the eyes of the two. To tell the truth, most of these muddy robe buddies in Chongqing City do not have lives in their hands like the Qing Gang in Shanghai. Most of the robe buddies in Sichuan just use this identity to ensure that they are not bullied, even if they are muddy robe brothers with a bad reputation, most of them only hurt people and do not kill people.

Although Tang Cheng's expression was as usual at this moment, there was a faint hint of anger in his voice, and as he turned the short knife, this anger became a little stronger. The short-clothed man who was pointed at by Tang Cheng with a short knife forcibly endured the panic in his heart, just looked at Tang Cheng with unruly eyes, and saw that the other party still didn't say a word, Tang Cheng, who originally just wanted to scare the other party, couldn't help but be furious. The short knife just quickly drew a flying spin in the palm of his hand, and Tang Cheng suddenly plunged the short knife in his hand diagonally into the side of the opponent's thigh from bottom to top.

The short knife in Tang Cheng's hand was very sharp, and the blade stabbed through the entire leg of the short-clothed man almost from front to back, and anyone could imagine the feeling of the thigh muscles being torn apart by the blade. The short-clothed man who was pressed to the ground by Tang Cheng with one hand twitched violently and struggled, and when he found that the struggle was just in vain, he opened his mouth and was about to scream in pain, and was stuffed with a rag into his mouth by the quick-eyed old policeman.

I wanted to shout but couldn't, but the blood rushing out of my thigh along the blade of the knife became more and more, and as soon as Tang Cheng's right hand moved, the short knife was immediately pulled out. The man in short clothes who was pressed to the ground struggled again, and then like a fish on the shore, he lay weakly on the ground and convulsed. Tang Cheng's knife seemed to be fierce, but when the actual blade stabbed into the thigh, Tang Cheng deliberately avoided the arteries on the other party's thigh. Although the short knife had been withdrawn at this moment, and blood was still flowing from the knife, it soon slowed down due to the natural closure of the muscles.

Tang Cheng's hand came so fast that most of the people standing in the courtyard hadn't fully reacted, especially the few action team members sent by Zhang Jianghe. In a few secretly suppressed exclamations, Tang Cheng did not stop there, he stood up with a short knife in one hand, Tang Cheng chuckled softly at the person at his feet, "If this wound on your leg is not bandaged properly, at most half an hour, you may lose consciousness because of bleeding and never wake up again." I'll give you a chance to live now, say what I want to know, and I'll have someone bandage your wound right away. ”

Tang Cheng immediately lit a cigarette, and no one in the courtyard spoke, and everyone silently looked at the unlucky man lying on the ground. The man in short clothes, who was originally full of fierce eyes, became even more panicked in his heart because of Tang Cheng's words, and after a few breaths, he felt more and more weak, his pupils involuntarily began to dilate, and his eyes changed from fierce to blank or pleading.

The other party's reaction has always been seen by Tang Cheng, as long as there are ten people, there will definitely be something they care about, life, faith, lovers, family affection, or ...... It's something else. After smoking a cigarette, Tang Cheng leaned over and tore off the cloth in the mouth of the man in short clothes, and the other party had no more screams at this time. Tang Cheng immediately slapped the other party's cheek lightly with a short knife that was still stained with blood, and asked in a low voice, "Is there anything you want to tell me now?" ”

The dull dead fish eyes of the short-clothed man were no longer murderous, and his originally dark red lips were now starting to turn white, and his face was gray, and he tried to glance at Tang Cheng before he spoke tremblingly. "Room...... Roof beams...... Stuff in ...... The ...... in the beam of the room was not loud, Tang Cheng listened carefully and patiently, even if the other party had finished speaking, Tang Cheng still looked at the other party without blinking, until the other party did not dare to look at him, Tang Cheng smiled and withdrew the short knife.

The people in the courtyard soon noticed the difference from the beams in several rooms, and used a short knife to pry open the hidden compartments on the beams, and rifles and whole bags of bullets were taken out of the dark compartments of the beams, and soon a large area was laid out in the courtyard. "Captain, these rifles are still brand new, and the rifles that the guard regiment has replaced this time are not as new as these." An old policeman under Tang Cheng was obviously a good hand at fiddling with a rifle, so he just grabbed a rifle and pulled the bolt to look at it a few times, and then reported good news to Tang Cheng.

Tang Cheng was looking at a barge gun that still smelled of gun oil, compared to Tang Cheng's own Mauser submachine gun, this Jinzao barge gun with a capacity of only ten rounds did not look exquisite, but both power and lethality were stronger than the Browning pistol issued by the intelligence department. "Whether it's new or not, it's none of our business, let's make the number clear, all the rifles and bullets are sealed and moved back to the barracks first, and the pistols will be distributed to everyone, which can be regarded as a small benefit for us!"

Tang Cheng didn't pay attention to the fact that there were still Wang Bingzhang and Zhang Jianghe's people here, and directly issued a few confiscated pistols to the old policemen under his command, as for those rifles and bullets, Tang Cheng only temporarily sealed them and sent them back to the barracks. "Captain, the number has been counted, and a total of 63 rifles and 5,200 rounds of ammunition have been found. In addition, we also found 30 lots** and two packs**, a small amount of ocean and some fiat currency, the number of ocean and fiat currency is still being counted. ”

After Tang Cheng heard the report of the old policeman under him, he stretched out his hand and glanced at the list written on the spot, and signed his name at the bottom of the list. Taking down this secret warehouse without a single shot, Tang Cheng and his old policemen were very proud in their hearts, and everyone quickly loaded the arms in the yard onto the truck. "Leave two people to escort things back to the barracks first, and the others will follow me to the next place." The truck's headlights pierced the night, and Tang Cheng and the others continued to rush to the next secret warehouse suspected of hoarding arms.

Wang Bingzhang and Zhang Jianghe, one of them has a high enough official rank, and the other is an elder of Tang Cheng, so naturally they can't be as stupid as Tang Cheng to charge on the front line. As time passed, the trucks that left the barracks returned one after another, and Wang Bingzhang and Zhang Jianghe, who were waiting anxiously in the barracks, finally saw the arms and tobacco that they had not returned one after another from Tangcheng. "These people are too bold! They are even drumming with their hands**and**! Seeing the hands of the old policemen who moved down from the truck, Wang Bingzhang was dumbfounded.

Zhang Jianghe was obviously much calmer than Wang Bingzhang, and he didn't fully believe Tang Cheng and what he saw in front of him, only after he carefully asked his team members that he believed that Tang Cheng didn't do anything about it. "It's going to have to be checked, if these hands**and** flow out, God knows what will make a fuss**!" Compared with the jaw-dropping Wang Bingzhang, Zhang Jianghe cares more about the source and destination of these things.

An hour later, another truck carrying munitions also returned to the barracks, and this time, Wang Bingzhang jumped and scolded directly in the courtyard, because a light machine gun actually appeared in the munitions that had not been copied back this time. The garrison regiment, which has been continuously suppressing bandits for more than a month, currently has a strength of nearly 1,000 people, but the entire garrison regiment only has three and a half old light machine guns, and the machine gun in front of Wang Bingzhang at this moment is almost brand new.

"Ordinary heart, Wang Bureau, ordinary heart, since there are high-power weapons such as hand **, ** and light machine guns, this matter is not something that your city bureau can interfere in." After listening to the secret report of his subordinates, a mysterious smile appeared on his face, and when he learned that Tang Cheng had concealed more than a dozen pistols and four ***, Zhang Jianghe began to hint at Wang Bingzhang with words, and the latter immediately understood. Since light machine guns and ** were involved in tonight's operation, it is impossible for Zhang Jianghe to press this matter down, on the contrary, this may be the beginning of another bloody storm.

"I'm on your uncle's thief ship! Forget it, I think let's work together! Anyway, I'm a local, too, and there are some things that you can't come forward with, so I can give it a try. Wang Bingzhang obviously knew that Zhang Jianghe had the intention to remove him from tonight's action, but he urgently needed credit to his superiors, but he unexpectedly relaxed, and the meaning of his words was that he didn't want to avoid this matter. Wang Bingzhang's attitude changed, so Zhang Jianghe glanced at the other party very curiously, and seeing that Wang Bingzhang's expression did not change as usual, Zhang Jianghe didn't say anything.

The two arms dens that Tang Cheng was in charge of were successfully dismantled, and the smuggling warehouses that the other three teams were responsible for were also closed before dawn. When Tang Cheng returned to the barracks with his exhausted men, he knew that someone had already called Wang Bingzhang's home for help because of tonight's actions. "Wang Ju, don't refuse people in one bite! You and my uncle's men are paid, but my side is still unsettled! There are bamboo poles automatically sent to the door, why don't we knock on it! If you want me to say, not only knock, but also knock hard. ”

Tang Cheng didn't ask who called Wang Bingzhang for help, his first reaction was that he must not cheapen these people behind the scenes in vain, Wang Bingzhang and Zhang Jiang looked at each other when they heard the words, but they did not give Tang Cheng a clear answer. "These arms are sealed and placed here for the time being, and the rest of the other things are not touched yet, I estimate that this matter will definitely make a big fuss, and after those people jump out, let's think about the rest!"

Zhang Jianghe said the word pondering at the end, Tang Cheng and Wang Bingzhang naturally knew what it meant, Tang Cheng didn't care, but Wang Bingzhang's expression was a little stiff. Seeing this, Tang Cheng squeezed his eyebrows at Wang Bingzhang and smiled, "Wang Ju, why don't we work together to knock on those guys' bamboo poles, how about fifty-fifty afterwards?" I've added new people here, but I've been short of money lately. Tang Cheng's almost joking words, Wang Bingzhang couldn't help laughing, but after Tang Cheng's repeated teasing, Wang Bingzhang's psychology couldn't help but think of how to knock on those people's bamboo poles.