Shanghai seems to have had a lot of rain this year, and the light rain that dripped overnight finally turned into moderate rain after dawn. It is said that in this kind of weather, there should not be many people on the streets, but today, many streets in the concession have not seen any less people. Tang Cheng, dressed as a young master from a wealthy family, was holding a black steel-skeleton umbrella at the moment, and was slowly blending in with the flow of people on the street, all the way east to the street in front.

Tang Cheng left Chongqing a week ago, stopping and stopping on the road, and only arrived in Shanghai yesterday, Tang Cheng, who had only rested for the night, was on his way to Hans's restaurant at the moment. He hadn't seen Hans for a few months, and Tang Cheng, who was cautious by nature, hadn't called Hans in advance, and he hadn't seen him for a few months, and Tang Cheng was worried that something would happen to Hans here. Alone in Shanghai, everything must be done carefully, Tang Cheng does not want to fail the mission because of his own negligence.

If it was just to punish the traitors, Tang Cheng wouldn't have to be so careful, but the Military Command Headquarters still had a task that he needed to complete, and both tasks needed to be completed by Tang Cheng independently, which required Tang Cheng to become cautious. Shanghai now seems to be more prosperous than a few months ago, and there are more people of all kinds in the concession, but everyone Tang Cheng sees is worried.

Walking slowly across the street, Tang Cheng's eyes swept under the umbrella, and sure enough, here at the street entrance, three guys who also had umbrellas but looked suspicious were looking at the passers-by with obscure eyes. Tang Cheng was naturally among these passers-by who were secretly looked at by them, but Tang Cheng was open in his heart, and he couldn't find the slightest flaw in his body, so he just lowered his umbrella and passed by these three people.

It seems that Tegaoke has strengthened its infiltration and influence on the concession, and with such a suspicious look, Tang Cheng has seen at least three groups today, and each of them is two or three or five or six people, and there is absolutely no one who comes out. Is this a fear of being killed alone? Tang Cheng secretly laughed in his heart, and said that the plainclothes secret agent of the special high-tech was not as good as the other. After walking three blocks in a row, Tang Cheng is already close to the street where Hans's restaurant is located, and then turn the street in front of you to the left, and Tang Cheng will see the restaurant.

Just as Tang Cheng was about to look up to see the situation at the street intersection in front of him, he was holding an umbrella in his left hand and was suddenly hit by a person flashing out behind him. Tang Cheng, who has been practicing martial arts for a long time, is extremely stable, but it is impossible to make Tang Cheng move his body with such a light bump. But Tang Cheng was still like an ordinary person who was caught off guard, his body followed the power surging behind him, and with a groan, his body flashed to his right side.

Tang Cheng was not the only one who was hit from behind on the side of the street, a man in a short shirt ran quickly, and there were three men in suits chasing after him. The three people you chased after me were like wild boars rampaging in the woods, and the passers-by on the side of the street dodged one after another, and those who were hit like Tang Cheng could only shout a few words and consider themselves unlucky. "Ahh With a scream, the front of the three men in suits suddenly clutched his chest and fell on the side of the street, but the other two stopped and continued to chase the man in the short shirt in front.

"It's bleeding..."Someone among the nearby passers-by exclaimed, and Tang Cheng, who was hiding on the side of the street in a panic, looked forward, only to see the man in a suit who fell to the ground, and was twisting his body on the ground at the moment. Thinking of the exclamations made by the passers-by in front of him, Tang Cheng unconsciously slanted the corners of his mouth, he had already guessed that the man in the suit who fell to the ground must have chased too closely, and was overshadowed by the man in the short shirt.

At this time, from the direction behind Tang Cheng, there were several men in suits running over, and the passers-by who gathered here to watch the excitement were quickly driven away by these men in suits. Tang Cheng was not in a hurry to leave, and before the men in the suit drove away, he took the umbrella and slowly turned around and entered the shop behind him. The smell of baking in the bakery made Tang Cheng hungry, and according to the owner's introduction, he bought a large bag of bread and pastries before he came out of the oven in a few clicks.

When Tang Cheng came out of the store with bread in his arms, the men in suits who appeared on the side of the street were no longer the same as before, and there were two more cars on the street. Tang Cheng held the bread he had just bought in one hand and an umbrella in the other, and only paused slightly at the door of the bakery, and then walked directly across the street, continuing from the opposite street to the street. From the moment Tang Cheng walked out of the bakery, he felt someone watching him under the umbrella, and this feeling did not dissipate as he reached the other side of the street.

However, Tang Cheng did not seem to be panicked, and he even had the leisure to use continuous jumps to avoid the stagnant water on the side of the street. "Wait a minute!" Just as Tang Cheng was about to jump over a puddle of stagnant water again, a soft voice came from behind him, and then Tang Cheng found that his path had been blocked by someone. Tang Cheng, who stopped, raised the umbrella in his hand slightly, and found that it was a man in a suit with a cold face blocking his way, and according to the other party's eyes, Tang Cheng slowly turned around.

A woman in a men's suit appeared behind Tang Cheng with an umbrella at this moment, and Tang Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly when she saw the purpose of the other party, this woman was obviously the owner of the voice just now. "You... What's the matter? Tang Cheng, who turned around, was surprised by the delicate face of the woman in the suit, and the woman in the suit was also secretly surprised by Tang Cheng's youth, which was obviously inconsistent with the target person they were tracking. Tang Cheng already looked at his face tenderly, and when he left the hotel, he deliberately disguised his face, and his appearance was very deceptive at the moment.

"It's okay, we recognized the wrong person!" The woman in the suit just explained dryly, then turned to leave, and the sturdy man who blocked the way to Tang Cheng saw this, and immediately left with him. Looking at Tang Cheng, who was squirming and squirming in a low voice, he was secretly relieved in his heart, when he turned around just now, he had secretly opened the insight technique, this beautiful woman in a men's suit was actually the captain of a special operations team in Shanghai Special High-tech Haruko, Takagi Haruko.

Tang Cheng was secretly glad that when he left the hotel, he specially made a facial disguise, but fortunately he was not seen by the other party his true appearance. With the development of the war, the Japanese in Shanghai became more and more powerful, and almost everyone was not optimistic about China. Tang Cheng, who didn't look back, was secretly frightened, he didn't expect that only a few months after he left Shanghai, the power of Tegaoke would expand so rapidly.

Tang Cheng didn't look back, but he had already used the system skill to leave a mark on Haruko Takagi, and with this lock mark, Tang Cheng could find this beautiful but vicious woman at any time. Hans's restaurants are still doing well, and the Japanese, who are in the ascendancy in Shanghai, can't afford to offend the Americans yet. It's just that Tang Cheng came unfortunately, Hans was not in the restaurant, Tang Cheng had no choice but to leave first, but he left the phone number of the hotel room.

Tang Cheng hoped that Hans could take the initiative to contact him, he wanted to know about the movements of Tegaoke in the past few months through Hans, compared to the crisis-ridden military command Shanghai Station, Tang Cheng seemed to be more willing to believe Hans, a guy full of interests. Not being able to see Hans, Tang Cheng was a little disappointed in his heart, and he had nothing to do at the moment, so he simply went to the death mailbox to send a contact signal, and then walked to the French Concession according to the address provided by the military headquarters.

In the entire Shanghai Concession, the French Concession should be stable at present, and the Japanese do not dare to offend the United States now, and they are also not ready to turn the other cheek with France. At the Shanghai Station of the Military Command, there were several secret strongholds, large and small, in the French Concession, and Tang Cheng was going to one of the contact points now. Tang Cheng was ordered to come to Shanghai, just to clean up the renegades for Zhang Jiang and the cleanup, but the cleanup operation also needed intelligence support, although Tang Cheng was not prepared to ask for relevant information from Shanghai Station, but this did not prevent him from secretly observing the current living conditions of Shanghai Station.

Tang Cheng, who was walking on the side of the street with an umbrella, didn't seem to look up, but his eyes, which were actually hidden under the umbrella, kept looking left and right to observe the situation in this street. The whole street has been walked by the Tang Dynasty for almost half of it, and he hasn't noticed that there are suspicious people haunting, and his heart has stabilized a little, so he walked into a café on the side of the street. Through the window of the café facing the street, you can easily see the second floor diagonally across the street from the street from the Tang City.

According to the information provided by the Military Command Headquarters, the third room on the second floor diagonally opposite the café is a secret stronghold of Shanghai Station on this street. The window that Tang Cheng saw at this moment was still with curtains drawn, which looked a little abnormal, Tang Cheng remained silent, just grabbed the newspaper brought by the café waiter and looked through it with relish. Most of Shanghai's newspapers are currently under Japanese control, so there is nothing in the newspapers that will interest Tang Cheng, and the newspapers are just props used by Tang Cheng as a disguise.

Time passed little by little, and it felt like it was almost half an hour, and Tang Cheng, who didn't look down at his watch, asked for another cake, and he planned to wait a little longer. After about a cigarette, the window that Tang Cheng had been observing finally moved, and in Tang Cheng's vision, the curtain of that window was finally opened, and Tang Cheng saw a very old-fashioned face. The faces that appeared behind the window gave Tang Cheng a sense of déjà vu, but for a moment, Tang Cheng didn't think too much.

It's easy to have someone here! Tang Cheng in the café only secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this secret stronghold of Shanghai Station has not been destroyed. insisted on eating the obviously too sweet cake in front of him, Tang Cheng checked out and left, his first purpose of coming out today has basically been achieved.