Tang Cheng had long known that Hans was a profiteer who could not afford to make a profit, and from Hans's words and reactions just now, it was not difficult for Tang Cheng to see that Hans had already thought about that warehouse, so he had no doubt that Hans would agree to him. After receiving a definite answer from Hans, Tang Cheng left the restaurant, but before he left the restaurant, Tang Cheng made an appointment with Hans to meet again in two days.

Two days was enough for Hans to search for news and intelligence about the warehouse, and Tang Cheng also needed to spend these two days in the concession to find news about the Shanghai Station of the Military Command and the underground party organization in Shanghai. Tang Cheng accounted for 60% of the batch of medicines mentioned by Hans, but Tang Cheng was not prepared to hand over all these 60% medicines to the underground party organization in Shanghai. The special high school was becoming more and more rampant in the concession, and the life of the military commanders at the intelligence station in Shanghai was difficult, and Tang Cheng did not want to get entangled with the Shanghai station, but this did not prevent Tang Cheng from planning to hand over some of the medicines to them.

Half an hour later, Tang Cheng, who had been walking all the way, appeared again under the two-story building in the French Concession, and he had obtained the information in the office on the second floor a few days earlier. But it's a pity that Tang Cheng appeared here and suddenly found that there were more suspicious-looking guys in the originally calm street, and the window on the second floor of the street was open at the moment, but the curtains inside were only half opened.

Half of the curtain is opened, which is a sign that the place has been exposed, and everyone who comes to the joint should leave immediately. Seeing the warning signal, Tang Cheng secretly felt bitter in his mouth, and even guessed in his heart what happened to the pair of men and women who only had one side of the relationship last time! According to Zhang Jianghe's explanation before leaving Chongqing, Tang Cheng knew that he should turn around and leave immediately, but after he habitually opened the triple eyepiece, the corner of his eye saw a face behind the window, a face with tears on it.

This tear-stained face belonged to the woman, Tang Cheng unconsciously shrank his eyes, and with the help of tilting his head to light a cigarette, he looked directly at the window. The woman standing behind the window at this moment should be standing on the side of the window and looking out, and Tang Cheng was standing at the moment where he could see half of the woman's face. Perhaps it was Tang Cheng's action of standing on the side of the street and lighting a cigarette that attracted the attention of the woman behind the window, and the realization of the two came together in a strange way.

It was just a momentary touch of eyes, Tang Cheng knew that the woman behind the window saw him, so he deliberately shook the match stalk in his hand hard, but his right foot stepped on the ground a few times with rhythm. At this time, Tang Cheng was grateful to Zhang Jianghe from the heart, if he hadn't learned Morse code from Zhang Jianghe, he would never have imagined it at this moment, and used his right foot to step on the ground to send out Morse code vaguely. If the woman behind the window was a person who knew Morse code, then she should have understood what Tang Cheng's Morse code just now meant—rescue after dark.

Tang Cheng's inspiration was not in vain, Ma Qing'er, who was hiding on the side of the window to look outside to see the situation because of the panic in his heart, was covering his mouth tightly with his hands at this moment, trying not to let his whimper come out of his mouth. Although Ma Qing'er is subordinate to the Shanghai Station, she is not an operative of the Shanghai Station, and she is only responsible for the daily operation and cover of this secret contact point. In other words, Ma Qing'er is simply a new novice who can't be new, and is only responsible for chores.

What happened yesterday completely frightened Ma Qing'er, but fortunately, Ma Qing'er reacted at the last moment and was not arrested by the people who were watching her. But today she has been waiting until now, He Cheng, who cooperated with her, has not yet appeared, and she has found that there are a lot of fresh faces in the street outside. Ma Qing'er, who was flustered, didn't dare to go out, but just opened half of the curtains of the street window according to the emergency handling measures that He had made, and then waited patiently in a panic.

Until Tang Cheng appeared, Ma Qing'er had been in a panic, but fortunately, Ma Qing'er understood the Morse code, and she understood the vague message sent by Tang Cheng. Although Tang Cheng is also a fresh face, the panic and uneasiness in Ma Qing'er's heart have dissipated a lot, and he doesn't dare to go out left and right, even if he waits until it gets dark. Tang Cheng, who stopped on the side of the street to light a cigarette, after sending out the message, still walked along the street to the street in front of him in the direction just now.

"Wait a minute!" As Tang Cheng expected, the suspicious people who appeared on this street could not let Tang Cheng, a fresh face, leave as he wished. It was a man in a suit who stopped Tang Cheng, and the cold aura from the other party made Tang Cheng frown secretly. This street is covered with secret agents in plain clothes, Tang Cheng knows that this person must be one of them, but he can't think of why the other party would intercept this place directly, could it be that the Japanese have such a great influence in the concession?

Tang Cheng, who had already made the necessary disguise when he went out, stopped and looked at the other party with a puzzled expression, if he was an ordinary person, he might be coaxed by Tang Cheng's expression at this moment. It's a pity that the person who stopped Tang Cheng was not an ordinary person, and naturally he would not relax because of Tang Cheng's deliberate expression, Tang Cheng was not the only passerby who appeared on this street, but just now only Tang Cheng stopped abruptly on the side of the street.

Although the man in the suit clearly saw that Tang Cheng was parked on the side of the street just to light a cigarette, he faintly felt that there was something wrong with it. "What's the matter?" Tang Cheng pretended to be puzzled and looked at the other party, and asked the other party a question before the other party said the second sentence. This is the French Concession, and no matter how the Japanese swell now, at least on the bright side, they don't dare to do anything too out of line. The man in the suit can stop Tang Cheng for personal reasons, but he can't do anything to Tang Cheng in front of many passers-by.

"It's okay, you look a lot like a friend of mine, I just recognized the wrong person!" The man in the suit who stopped Tang Cheng only realized his mistake at this time, and after a faint flash of anger in his eyes, he had to find an excuse that sounded rough and took the initiative to turn sideways and get out of the way. The other party had already taken the initiative to get out of the way, so Tang Cheng didn't continue to entangle, just nodded slightly, and continued to walk all the way down the street.

Tang Cheng, who was lucky enough to pass through a level, did not relax his vigilance, and after walking through the street in front, Tang Cheng took advantage of an opportunity to dodge the bicycle, and glanced behind him very vaguely with the corner of his eye, and sure enough, he found that someone was watching behind him. Hehe! Tang Cheng secretly sneered in his heart, and said in his heart that since you are in a hurry to send the head, it is better for the master to accompany you to have a good time! Tang Cheng, who made a decision in his heart, did not immediately return to the hotel where he stayed in the concession, but took the two tails behind him and began to wander around the concession invinciblely.

In order to make it easy for the watchers behind him to notice, Tang Cheng's wandering in the concession is somewhat purposeful, especially showing interest in the large and small bakeries in the concession. Whenever he saw a bakery on the side of the street, Tang Cheng would enter and buy a small amount of bread from the store, and then write and draw in a small notebook in front of the watchers. "Senior, could we be mistaken? How I look at the target like a baker! The bread he bought, tasted only a little at a time, and then gave it all to the children and old people on the street, and I thought he was making sure that the bread tasted! ”

Among the two stalkers, the one who looked at the young one was the first to lose his breath, and according to his observations along the way, Tang Cheng, who had been wandering several streets in a row, did not look like an intelligence officer at all. The older stalkers were also a little suspicious at this time, and in terms of Tang Cheng's performance and reaction along the way, they didn't have the slightest intelligence officer at all. If China's intelligence personnel were all like Tang Cheng, I am afraid that the special high school would have taken full control of Shanghai a long time ago, and where would they be frequently counterattacked by opponents like now.

"After a while, Captain Yoshikawa is old-fashioned, and he will be very upset if he knows that the two of us are doubting his orders behind his back." The older plainclothes agent kindly reminded his companions, but the target's performance along the way did not seem to have any flaws, and the two of them really had no bottom in their hearts. Tang Cheng took the two stalkers and walked around the French Concession for almost two hours, and then went to a well-known café in the French Concession, which made the plainclothes spies who were both legs thin secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Being able to sit down and rest for a while, the two plainclothes agents felt that they were temporarily relieved, but since Tang Cheng sat down in the café, he took out a small notebook and kept writing and drawing, and he didn't want to leave the café at all. "Senior, this can't be done! Or I'll call Captain Yoshikawa and report the situation here! "It's naturally a very enjoyable thing to be able to sit in a café and drink coffee leisurely, but these two plainclothes spies have no intention of enjoying this leisure.

The older plainclothes agent is already an old man in the Shanghai Special High School, and he is more familiar with and understands Captain Yoshikawa than the young plainclothes who can't stand it around him. However, after tracking Tang Cheng for 2 hours in a row, the two of them found nothing, which was a pity for intelligence officers like them. He also didn't see the flaw, but he hesitated slightly, then nodded and agreed to his companion's suggestion.

Tang Cheng, who had been pretending to write and draw, had actually been paying attention to these two stalkers, and he was secretly patient and simply competed with these two stalkers for patience. After about a cigarette, the young plainclothes agent who had made the phone came back from outside, and after a low conversation, the two finally chose to stay in the café. Ah! This is going to stare at the master! Tang Cheng, who was drawing a cartoon pig's head on a small notebook, smiled secretly in his heart, and said in his heart, then let the master teach you what it means to be a foot high and a foot high!