"Captain Wang, as you wish, I did what happened last night." Tang Cheng took out another film from his pocket and put it on the table. "This is a photo of the scene last night, and I took pictures of all the Japanese who died in the izakaya one by one, and this should be the best evidence." Before Tang Cheng's words fell, Wang Liang, who was eager, reached out and grabbed the film on the table, but he didn't want to grab it, the film had already been held in Tang Cheng's hand first.

"Captain Wang, there has never been a free meal in the world, and I am not from your intelligence department." Tang Cheng shook the film in his hand at Wang Liang, and then put it in his pocket again. At this moment, Tang Cheng had a weird smile on his face like a profiteer, which made Wang Liang, who was sitting opposite him, very angry. Tang Cheng paused slightly, as if admiring Wang Liang's expression at the moment, before slowly opening his five fingers, waving his hand at Wang Liang and smiling.

"Five thousand dollars, the incident last night was done by your Captain Wang. These documents and photos in my hands are the best proof of this, and I think the Nanjing headquarters of the Intelligence Department will not be stingy with the reward for Captain Wang. Perhaps, Captain Wang will have the opportunity to be summoned by the chairman of the committee, after all, it is rare to kill more than 20 Japanese officers at one time. Tang Cheng showed his neat white teeth and smiled at Wang Liang.

"Five thousand dollars, that's not a small amount at the moment, and I don't know anything about where you came from. Just because you're the commissioner's nephew, I don't seem to be able to fully trust you, not to mention that last night's incident was so big, how do I know if you still have a backhand? I don't want to spend money and end up getting nothing!" Tang Cheng's expected eagerness did not appear, on the contrary, Wang Liang, who was originally full of eagerness, became stable at this moment.

"It doesn't matter where I come from, the important thing is that as long as you pay for it, I can help you clean up the Japanese. Don't get me wrong, I'm not an assassin killer or anything like that, in principle, I'm a police officer. Tang Cheng hadn't gotten the transfer order to Chongqing at the moment, so all he could show Wang Liang was the document issued by the Nanjing Police Department. After reading the police ID card that Tang Cheng took out, and knowing that Tang Cheng was just an ordinary police sergeant of the Nanjing Police Department, Wang Liang's face finally showed shock again.

"My father was martyred when he was arresting Japanese spies, so I had a family feud with the Japanese, and when I was in Nanjing, I repeatedly cooperated with the intelligence department to search and arrest Japanese spies in the city. My father and Uncle Zhang are friends of life and death, and the two families are even better, he is injured, and I, as a nephew, naturally have to come to visit and serve. Before I left Nanjing, I knew who this Miyamoto Nogawa was, and killing him was just to avenge my Uncle Zhang. ”

"Speaking of which, I would like to tell you that before I set out for Shanghai, the Nanjing headquarters of the Intelligence Department was selecting personnel to prepare to come to Shanghai to carry out retaliatory actions. Your Shanghai station was a bit unseemly in the past, and the Nanjing headquarters of the Intelligence Department may not notify you of the Shanghai station this time. Therefore, this business, you Captain Wang has to do it, and if you don't do it, you have no choice!" Tang Cheng's words obviously had already settled Wang Liang, but Wang Liang didn't show much indignation at the moment.

Wang Liang was still digesting the information that Tang Cheng had just told him at the moment, if the Nanjing Headquarters of the Intelligence Department really sent a retaliation team to Shanghai, it would mean that the Nanjing Headquarters' opinion of the Shanghai Station was almost to the point of disbelief. Although he has the support of the Shanghai Youth Gang behind him, Wang Liang knows very well what kind of department the Intelligence Department is, and if he loses the trust of the headquarters of the Intelligence Department, even if the Green Gang supports him again, his fate will never be better.

Glancing at Tang Cheng who was smiling again, Wang Liang suddenly felt that it seemed that it was not a bad thing to make this deal with the kid in front of him, but the price of five thousand dollars made Wang Liang feel a little painful. Wang Liang was a little wavering in his heart, after all, he hadn't read the content of that film, and Wang Liang still didn't dare to fully believe what Tang Cheng said. "Captain Wang, do you have a photo studio you know? Let's go and develop the film now, and after reading the contents, it's not too late for you to make a decision. ”

Tang Cheng's suggestion made Wang Liang's heart light up, and then he nodded again and again, and the two immediately left the café and rushed to a photo studio that Wang Liang knew. Half an hour later, in the dark room of the photo studio, Wang Liang saw Tang Cheng who was personally in battle, and developed the contents of the film one by one. "Captain Wang, you see, every photo has the contents of the corpse's ID on it, and even if these photos are published in newspapers for publicity, it is impossible for the Japanese to say that these photos are fake."

Tang Cheng just handed over the developed photos to Wang Liang, but the negatives of the film were quietly put into the equipment bag by Tang Cheng. After Wang Liang carefully looked at the developed photos, he frowned at Tang Cheng and said, "The number of photos is wrong, right?" My people said that there were at least 50 corpses brought out of the izakaya, and you have a picture of each corpse, but there are only about 20 photos here, which is still half the difference!" Wang Liang's questioning made Tang Cheng laugh, and then stretched out five fingers at Wang Liang again.

Five thousand dollars, Tang Cheng used this gesture to remind Wang Liang that this was the premise guarantee of the transaction between the two, Wang Liang had no choice but to borrow the phone of the photo studio to ask his subordinates to send money. "Captain Wang, as the old saying goes, money is something outside the body. If you do the math, I killed more than 20 Japanese officers in that tavern, as well as a dozen Japanese businessmen who were related to the Japanese military and three people from the special high school. In this way, it is only $100 per person, which is really not expensive!" Seeing Wang Liang's painful face, Tang Cheng immediately made fun of the other party.

spread 5,000 US dollars evenly among the 50 or so Japanese who died in the izaka, each of them was less than 100 US dollars, such a price was indeed low, but Wang Liang, who was wronged, still felt pain. Half an hour later, Wang Liang's cronies sent five thousand dollars, but Tang Cheng didn't plan to let go of the opportunity to knock Wang Liang's bamboo bar. "Captain Wang, I have something else I might want your help with here!" Tang Cheng opened the black briefcase and smiled at Wang Liang.

"I know that Captain Wang should have an inside line lurking in Hongkou District, and if you want to come to the yen, you need it. I have some yen, gold watches, jewelry or something here, and I want to trouble Captain Wang to help me change it into fiat currency, and my Uncle Zhang's injury may need to stay in Shanghai to recuperate for a period of time, and keep more money around me, so that I won't shrink back and lose myself when I use the money. Tang Cheng took out the banknotes from his briefcase, obviously with a smell of blood, Wang Liang didn't have to think about it, he knew that these yen were all brought out by Tang Cheng from the tavern.

At this time, the average salary of workers in Shanghai was only about 18 yuan per month, and 100 yuan of legal currency could be exchanged for 306 yuan of Japanese yen, and Tang Cheng handed over nearly 2,000 yen to Wang Liang, counting those gold watches and jewelry, at least 1,000 yuan of legal currency. According to the price of goods in Shanghai at this time, the 1,000 pieces of legal currency are enough for Tang Cheng and Zhang Jianghe to live a comfortable life in Shanghai. Tang Cheng's face of the money string was deliberately made for Wang Liang to see, but Wang Liang was not fooled.

"Since your father used to be a member of the Intelligence Service, and he has the support of the commissioner behind him, why don't you hand these things in yourself? Listening to what you just said, you should know a lot of people in the Nanjing headquarters, with the help of those people, plus this credit, it shouldn't be difficult to mix with oil and water in the Nanjing headquarters, right? The film has been obtained, but Wang Liang still has questions in his heart and has not found the answer.

"Captain Wang, I told you, I'm not from your intelligence department, I do these things, one is to avenge my Uncle Zhang, and the other is for money." Tang Cheng's answer was still unreliable to Wang Liang's ears, but Tang Cheng's expression at the moment didn't look like he was lying. "Captain Wang, don't you think this way of doing things with money is very suitable for me? My father is a martyr, whether it is the Intelligence Department or the Ministry of Military Affairs, it is impossible for me to get involved in danger again, like that, my Tang family will be doomed!"

"So, there are some things that I can do, but I must not preach them everywhere. What's more, I still have a family to support, so it's nothing to collect some money from you, right? Tang Cheng took out a cigarette and lit one, and then continued, "We are mutually beneficial, you need this credit, and I need the money you give." As for the internal affairs of your Shanghai station, I don't care, I don't want to know, I just want to take care of Uncle Zhang's injuries, and then take him back to Nanjing safely. ”

Tang Cheng is so chattering, Wang Liang is in no mood to continue listening, what good things can a person who only recognizes money can say. "Captain Wang, I heard that my Uncle Zhang was ambushed in the concession this time, and there is also a concession gang involved in it. Your intelligence department is well-informed, can you help me collect the information of this gang, I plan to fight this concession gang!"

When Tang Cheng said this, he had a smile on his face, but Wang Liang clearly sensed a strong killing intent from the smile on Tang Cheng's face. "To tell you honestly, I came to Shanghai to make trouble for the Japanese. It's better to give you a clear price, kill a person in a special high class, and I will only charge you $100. Killing a Japanese lieutenant is also $100, and if it's an adjutant, the price is doubled. ”

Hearing that Tang Cheng was talking about business with him seriously, Wang Liang finally couldn't help laughing, but after carefully considering the suggestion given by Tang Cheng, Wang Liang acquiesced in his heart. Instead of sending those fools to take revenge on the Japanese, it is better to spend money to hire the young man in front of him to take action, even if something goes wrong at that time, he will definitely not be implicated himself.