Riley was beaten to death in front of him, and Hanks already knew that this masked man was by no means a good type, and in the face of the coercion of the black hole, Hanks chose to compromise without hesitation. After a cigarette, the ** pistol in Tang Cheng's hand flashed a ball of gunfire, killing Hanks in the chair. The answer that Tang Cheng has been trying to figure out, Hanks has already said it to Tang Cheng, but the answer is not what Tang Cheng thought before. He didn't expect the answer to be like this, and it was a little incomprehensible for a while, but he still shot Hanks.

Hanks's answer made Tang Cheng feel chills all over his body for a while, he never thought that he would be involved in such a big matter. The peace between Germany and the Soviet Union is all imaginary, and it is only 1936, and the Germans are already secretly dealing with the Soviets, and Hanks and other intelligence brokers are just unlucky people who are stupid and stupid to get involved in this matter.

Simply cleaning up the traces left by himself, Tang Cheng left Hanks' residence along the way, except for the $300 that Hanks touched and pressed, Tang Cheng did not take anything from this small building, which was also considered to fulfill his promise to Hanks. "Let's go, let's go to the next location, the one named Riley happened to be at the address just now, and I killed him." Back in the car, Tang Cheng obviously talked a lot less, and Bowman didn't know what to do, so he didn't ask Tang Cheng for the reason.

It took 2 hours for Tang Cheng and the two of them to go to four addresses in a row, and the remaining five targets were all shot dead by Tang Cheng in their respective residences. "Don, thank you for your help this time, this is 3,000 US dollars, and I will be ready to hand over the rest of the money to you in the next two days." In the office of the restaurant, Hans, whose face was full of excitement, handed a black leather bag to Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng, who took the purse, was not polite, and counted the dollars in the purse in front of Hans and the others.

"I also need some 9mm pistol rounds, and if there is an American**, get me a few too." Tang Cheng put away the leather bag full of dollars, put the small bag he had been carrying on the table and opened it. "These things still need your help to sell, and if they are still valuable, they will be rounded up with the rest of the money. If it's not worth much, then it's the cost of buying *** and **. ”

Tang Cheng opened the small bag full of things he had found from the other targets' homes, there were a lot of things, but there were not many of them, and Hans and the others didn't know that Tang Cheng had already put the rummaged banknotes into the equipment bag. "No problem with bullets and **, don't know how many bullets you need?" Tang Cheng's request made Hans secretly happy in his heart, and he was worried that he didn't know how to get closer to Tang Cheng.

"I need spare magazines for four ** pistols, the more 9mm bullets the merrier, preferably 400 rounds, my marksmanship is very poor, I need more practice." In the Tang City concept, 400 rounds of ammunition is not a lot, especially pistol bullets are far less than rifle bullets to save the weight of the carry-on bag. When Tang Cheng said that his marksmanship was poor and needed more practice, whether it was Hans or Bowman, they couldn't help but glance at Tang Cheng, and said in their hearts that a person who could hit the target at a distance of nearly 400 meters, how could his marksmanship be poor.

"No problem, in two days, you come to me, and the rest of the money and bullets will be handed over to you." Hans did not refuse Tang Cheng's request, and after briefly looking at the bag of things on the table, he gave Tang Cheng an accurate answer. The three of them exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Bowman drove Tang Cheng back to his residence, and without Hans and Bowman knowing, Tang Cheng began to think about how to break off the relationship with each other.

"Don, have you read today's newspaper? Last night's incident was in the newspapers, I really don't know how these newspapers can be so well-informed? Early the next morning, Tang Cheng received a call from Hans, although the central idea of Hans's words was to express his surprise, but Tang Cheng heard a strong show off and excitement from Hans's tone. Tang, you don't go out much these days, I said in the inside line of the patrol room that the Ministry of Industry of the Concession has been furious because of this incident and asked the patrol room to solve the case within a time limit. ”

"What's the matter?" Tang Cheng hung up the phone and returned to the dining table, keeping an eye on Tang Cheng's Zhang Jianghe and asking questions. After Tang Cheng in front of him came to Shanghai, he became more and more mysterious, and Zhang Jianghe, as an elder, felt that it was necessary to control Tang Cheng as a junior, but he didn't know what to start with at the moment.

"It's okay, it's just a call from a friend, and he invited me to eat at his restaurant tomorrow, maybe there's something to discuss with me." Tang Cheng's answer was a little vague, Zhang Jianghe pouted when he heard the words, how could he, as an old Jianghu, not hear that this was Tang Cheng's prevarication. Zhang Jianghe was not satisfied with Tang Cheng's answer, and his expression inevitably revealed his heart, Tang Cheng saw this, and hurriedly explained to Zhang Jianghe.

"Uncle Zhang, don't worry, I know that this is Shanghai, and I will never do those things that I am not sure of. This friend of mine is not the person you think, Hans is an American, he owned a restaurant in the French Concession, and the place where we live now is provided by him. When I have the opportunity that day, I will introduce you to you, and when you meet him, you will know that I am not lying to you. Tang Cheng didn't want to coax Zhang Jianghe, but there were some things that he couldn't tell Zhang Jianghe, so he could only continue to prevaricate.

was transferred to this bungalow to recuperate, Zhang Jianghe has completely lost contact with the outside world, basically what Tang Cheng said, Zhang Jianghe can only do it, at this moment can ask Hans's name and occupation from Tang Cheng's mouth, Zhang Jianghe is already very satisfied, so he did not continue to ask. I made an appointment with Hans to meet at the restaurant tomorrow, and Tang Cheng, who had nothing to do, was originally going to stay in the study to wipe the two newly acquired ** pistols, but Zhang Jianghe was now able to walk around the residence alone on crutches, and patiently sat with Zhang Jianghe for a while, and finally Tang Cheng, who couldn't bear it anymore, immediately found an excuse to slip away.

During the time I came to Shanghai, except for the first few days when I walked around the world in the concession to observe the terrain, Tang Cheng never went out well. After leaving the residence, Tang Cheng aimlessly rode a rickshaw around several streets in a row, and suddenly found that Tang Cheng, who had a lot of suspicious people on the street, immediately had a thought rising in his heart. After accidentally discovering Xu Huanshan's foothold that night, it had been several days, Tang Cheng suddenly remembered the place he had tracked and found that night, and he was idle at the moment, so Tang Cheng decided to go to that place that night.

There were successive murders in the concession, and all of them were shot, and the concession patrol house was forced by the Ministry of Industry Bureau to solve the case within a time limit. The suspicious people found in Tang Cheng on the streets were the gangsters who were temporarily called by the Concession Patrol House, and if you want to talk about the ability to find out the news, these gangsters in the Concession are far more useful than the Patrol House. Moreover, the Chinese patrol in the concession is more or less related to the gang in private, and using the power of the gang to solve the case seems to be a common thing in the eyes of the patrol room.

Tang Cheng didn't care about this, at this moment, he was dressed as a rich young master, plus Tang Cheng's age was also an advantage, people who didn't know the root would never think that Tang Cheng was the person they were looking for. Halfway through, he changed into a rickshaw, and Tang Cheng, who looked idle, soon appeared near the courtyard that night. Quietly entering a café on the side of the street, Tang Cheng found a location facing the street, and only needed to turn his head slightly, Tang Cheng could see the alley across the street through the window facing the street.

The second one in the alley is the place where Tang Cheng followed Xu Huanshan and others that night, Tang Cheng judged that this should be another secret stronghold of the Shanghai underground party, but what the hell is the newly opened bookstore on the left side of the alley? Tang Cheng's coffee was quickly brought to the table, slowly stirring in the cup with a small spoon, but Tang Cheng's eyes looked at the bookstore across the street through the street window. Tang Cheng clearly remembered that when he left here that night, there was no bookstore on the left side of the alley.

Is it the new stronghold of the Shanghai underground party, or is the underground party's foothold in the alley exposed, and the surveillance point set up by the opponent here? Tang Cheng, who was silently observing the bookstore across the street, thought about it in his heart, and half an hour passed quickly, and Tang Cheng, who had been observing this bookstore, finally made a decision. Pulling out a bill and throwing it on the table, Tang Cheng got up and left the café, and then walked through the street, walking towards the bookstore at a slow pace.

The name of the bookstore is Haitang, and through the glass on the door of the bookstore, Tang Cheng, who has almost walked to the door of the bookstore, can already clearly see the situation in the bookstore. There was a secret grunge in his heart, Tang Cheng, who was diagonally crossing the street, did not enter the bookstore, so he still walked slowly along the side of the street as if it was normal, and walked straight into the bakery that was separated from the bookstore by two stores. At that glance just now, Tang Cheng didn't find anything abnormal, but there was a palpitation in his heart for no reason.

In the past, Tang Cheng never believed in the so-called sixth sense, but since he came to this era strangely and had the cheat of the systematic lottery, which can be called a magic skill, Tang Cheng was convinced of the ghosts and gods that he did not believe in before and the sixth sense respected by the West. Although he hadn't noticed anything wrong with that bookstore just now, the sudden palpitations in his heart prompted Tang Cheng to change his decision temporarily.

Walking into this White Russian bakery, Tang Cheng didn't say much, just like everyone else, he bought the two best breads in this bakery, and then disappeared into the crowd with a paper bag full of bread. It's just that after Tang Cheng slowly turned the street in front of him, he immediately turned to the other end of the alley, and sure enough, Tang Cheng found several suspicious people in the street at the other end of the alley.