After explaining to these teenagers, Tang Cheng Shi Shiran turned around and left, earning 300 yuan in one morning, but Tang Cheng couldn't see much joy on his face. Walking aimlessly on the street, Tang Cheng unconsciously walked back to Chengxian Street, the dozen or so policemen who were originally here had already withdrawn, and only a few men in tunics were still busy in the pharmacy. At a glance, they were all familiar faces, so Tang Cheng Shi Ran slipped to the door of the pharmacy, and looked inside, these men in tunics were cleaning up the scene in the pharmacy.

"Brother Tiger, what are you doing here? Why are there only a few of you? Tang Cheng has always adhered to the principle of reaching out and not hitting smiling people, and before people came to enter the pharmacy, they first took out a pack of cigarettes from their pockets with a smile on their faces. The Military Intelligence Department is a privileged unit, but the salaries of the low-level team members are not very high, and there are cigarettes that do not require money, and no one will say anything to Tang Cheng, who is a familiar face.

Stretching out his hand to take the cigarette handed by Tang Cheng, the sturdy man led by him said with a bitter face, "Don't mention it, when the gun was fired earlier, a few of us were ordered to ambush in the pharmacy." At that time, no one thought that the inconspicuous-looking pharmacy guy was also a Japanese spy, otherwise he would not have taken the opportunity to send a signal and hurt our two brothers. As soon as the other party said this, Tang Cheng understood that he dared to smash the work of these goods, so he was left here to clean up the mess.

"Damn, it's just a few rooms on two floors, and my brothers have checked it several times inside and out, and I haven't found anything important, and I've made a few brothers disgraced." Wang Hu, who was called Brother Tiger by Tang Cheng, took a puff of his cigarette a little depressed. "It's good to look back this time, killing three Japanese spies and capturing three alive, that's different, our section chief is not easy to talk to."

"Brother Tiger, don't blame the little brother for not reminding you, this kind of cleaning up the mess doesn't sound good, but it's not as unbearable as you just said." Tang Cheng took over with a smile, and when Wang Hu turned his head to look at him, Tang Cheng closed his mouth and didn't continue. The pharmacy is a junction for Japanese secret services, and police registration shows that the pharmacy opened here three years ago. A junction that had been hidden for three years, Tang Cheng thought that it was absolutely impossible to just use it to hide the safe house used by the spies, so he stubbornly judged that there should be value in digging deep here.

"Xiao Wu, you are our captain's nephew, and you can be regarded as our own person, my brother's side is on fire, if you have any good ideas, say it quickly, don't play tricks on my brother!" Wang Hu didn't look like he was making fun of himself when he looked at Tang Cheng, and while his heart was wavering, he also held the idea of temporarily cramming his feet, and threw his hands at Tang Cheng again and again.

"Brother Tiger, I heard that you know a few black market brokers?" Tang Cheng lowered his voice and whispered in Wang Hu's ear. "I have some spare money in my hand, and I want to exchange it for US dollars or pounds, Brother Tiger, show my little brother a clear way!" Tang Cheng's words made Wang Hu immediately happy, and said in his heart that what was the matter, just to find a black market broker to exchange some dollars and pounds, and any person he sent to his subordinates could help Tang Cheng do this.

"Brother, what I didn't say, I'll leave this matter to my brother. As long as you help your brother through this difficulty, there will be good things in the future, and my brother will never leave you behind. Wang Hu, who was overjoyed, patted his chest again and again, and his mouth was even more happy.

After waiting for Wang Hu to give a positive answer and assurance, Tang Cheng said with a smile, "Brother Tiger, do you know what you Captain Zhang is doing with people?" Tang Cheng's question made Wang Huleng stay in place, only with the rank of sergeant, he was just an ordinary member of the third action team, if it weren't for his seniority, he wouldn't be in charge here, as for the rest, he didn't know anything.

"Forget it, I won't tease you." Tang Cheng knew what it meant to be too much, so he immediately lowered his voice and whispered in Wang Hu's ear. "When you checked passers-by here before, you Captain Zhang found a suspicious person, and now this time, he should have led someone to catch that target, maybe he is doing the same thing as your brother, and he may be checking the residence of the suspected target!"

Tang Cheng's whisper made Wang Hu instantly return to blood, and Wang Hu, who knew his captain's temperament, couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, although the operation here in the pharmacy was a complete failure, but if the captain caught the new target, it would be regarded as an explanation to the above. As long as there is a living mouth in hand, the mistakes of their task force here in the pharmacy are not a matter at all, and even the director will not care about these small things. "Thanks, brother! When my brother is free, I will invite you to drink. Wang Hu, who was overjoyed, patted Tang Cheng's shoulder behind him, but the latter only shrugged his shoulders.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a man in a tunic to follow the team to Beihua Street and appeared outside the pharmacy. "Brother Hu, the captain said, just leave two people here to watch, and the rest of the people will all go to Beihua Street, where they need human support." Tang Cheng was very surprised by the order conveyed by the visitor, when he left Beihua Street, the Japanese had already handed over all the beards and shadows to Captain Zhang, and Captain Zhang had brought six or seven people over, why did he have to transfer people over to help?

But doubts are doubts, these are the affairs of the Military Intelligence Department, Tang Cheng didn't want to be too curious, and finally put himself in trouble. Wang Hu left in a hurry, Tang Cheng also said goodbye and left with great interest, and went all the way east along the street, Tang Cheng quickly returned to a small courtyard not far from the police station. The area of the yard is not large, and when Tang Cheng walked into the courtyard, a middle-aged man with gray temples was sweeping the floor with a broom.

"Uncle Sun, didn't I tell you to have a good rest, why is this sweeping the ground again!" Tang Cheng took a few steps up, forcibly snatched the broom from Uncle Sun's hand, and then reached out to help Uncle Sun, who was stumbling a little under his feet, to sit down in front of the stone table next to him. "Uncle Sun, I invited you to come to teach these boys to read and write. Usually when I have something to ask them to help with, if you can't be idle, just drink tea and write, don't always do this and that, these chores will naturally be done by them. ”

Sun Miao just smiled and said nothing in the face of Tang Cheng's nagging, waiting for Tang Cheng to finally sit down, Sun Miao spoke slowly. "I'm not seventy or eighty years old and can't move, the children are all out, I'm bored when I'm alone, it's better to take a broom and sweep the floor or something, so I'm also exercising." Sun Miao's explanation made Tang Cheng roll his eyes, and said in his heart, your old man is a real university professor, how dare our buddies use a university professor to sweep the floor for themselves!

Tang Cheng and Sun Miao were obviously very familiar with each other, the two sat at the stone table, chatting for a while, Tang Cheng straightened his face and told Sun Miao about today's events. After Sun Miao heard this, he first groaned for a while, and then said to Tang Cheng, "You did a good job today, you are a patrol policeman, and you should do your part to help them arrest Japanese spies." However, when getting along with them, you must pay attention to proportion, the identity of those people who are too sensitive, and it is not a good thing to yearn too deeply. ”

Tang Cheng naturally knew what Sun Miao meant, and immediately nodded, "Uncle Sun, I think so too, so I only talk to them about money every time." Even if they are interested in me, in my family's situation, I will have a reason to refuse. No matter how angry their military intelligence is, they can't let me give up my family to join them, a person who doesn't even care about his family, they dare to use it? ”

Tang Cheng's almost scoundrel-like answer made Sun Miao speechless, but thinking about it carefully, Tang Cheng's method seemed to be the most correct. After chatting with Sun Miao for a while, Tang Cheng got up and went to the backyard, and some of the equipment that Tang Cheng used to practice martial arts on weekdays was placed in the backyard. This courtyard belonged to Sun Miao, whether it was the police department or the military intelligence department, they didn't know the relationship between Tang Cheng and Sun Miao, and they wouldn't have thought that a university professor would actually accept a small patrol officer as a closed disciple.

Tang Cheng took off his shirt and practiced Wing Chun for a while on the wooden stake, and then meditated cross-legged on the cushion under the porch while reflecting on all the events of the day. Meditation is a compulsory course in Tang Cheng every day, no matter how tired or busy, Tang Cheng will take a little time to meditate every day, sometimes for an hour, sometimes for two hours, in short, the two months after his father's death have never stopped.

Meditation is actually a very effective way to exercise, especially after Tang Cheng mixed the Taoist breathing and breathing methods, after only half an hour of meditation, Tang Cheng felt that his body was full of strength. "Uncle Sun, I'll go first, when I have time, I'll accompany you to drink tea and play chess." Back in the front yard, the tea made by Sun Xin was already cold, Tang Cheng directly took the teapot and poured it out, and then walked away in the laughter and scolding of Sun Boniu chewing peonies.

Sun Xin's small courtyard is a place for Tang Cheng to relax, although the sunspots often come here on weekdays to read and write with Sun Xin, but they don't know that Tang Cheng also often comes here. Everything in the future has nothing to do with Tang Cheng, after he became a patrol police officer because of his father's death 2 months ago, Tang Cheng knew that he was no longer the little policeman in the later life, but a stinky foot patrol who had to get up early and beg for a life in order to support his family.

It was getting dark, and most of the pedestrians on the street were in a hurry and longing, eager to get home and be with their families as soon as possible. Tang Cheng was also eager to return home immediately, and with the money he got today, his family's life should be a little more comfortable. Thinking of this, Tang Cheng's face had a slight smile, and the familiar street lamp in the distance also gave Tang Cheng the strength to go to poverty, and everything in front of him seemed to become warm.