Tang Cheng and Zhang Jianghe didn't talk for a long time in the ward, and after Tang Cheng admitted some things, Zhang Jianghe immediately agreed to Tang Cheng's suggestion, the hospital may be unsafe here, and he must leave here immediately. After having lunch with Zhang Jianghe, Tang Cheng left the hospital with his stomach, and the people sent by Wang Liang to follow him only followed him two streets, and once again lost the trace of Tang Cheng.

Throwing off the people sent by Wang Liang to follow him, Tang Cheng hailed a rickshaw on the side of the street, and then went straight to the Western restaurant in the French Concession. Tang Cheng has only been to this Western restaurant twice, once to find the restaurant owner with a token given by Joseph, and once to get the identity document and the mp18*** that he commissioned the restaurant owner to make. After a week, Tang Cheng came to this Western restaurant again, and this time, he was going to entrust the owner of the restaurant to find a safe place for himself and Zhang Jianghe to live in the French Concession.

"Why are you here again?" In the back kitchen of the Western restaurant, the blonde-haired John had no awareness of being a boss at all, just like an ordinary chef, he was concentrating on turning over the steak that was about to come out of the frying pan in his hand. Tang Cheng's sudden appearance made John's originally good mood instantly deteriorate, and even the movement of turning the steak in his hand slowed down, and the steak in the frying pan that looked good quickly exuded a mushy smell.

"Damn, as soon as you come, I won't be able to eat this steak!" Smelling the mush, John angrily threw the frying pan in his hand to the table behind him, the steak in the pot happened to be turned over, Tang Cheng took a look, and the steak was not very burnt. Ignoring the whining John, Tang Cheng walked to the table, just used the Western-style kitchen knife a few times, chopped the steak in the frying pan, and then ate the steak clean in front of John.

Tang Cheng not only ate up the steak, but also deliberately winked triumphantly at John when he was eating the steak, which was obviously provoking the other party. "This is the back kitchen, you give me a way out immediately, you are not welcome here!" Annoyed and angry, John finally became anxious, and when he came up, he reached out and pushed Tang Cheng, Tang Cheng wanted to get rid of him and finish the job, but after the two of them made contact with their arms, Tang Cheng suddenly changed his original thoughts in his heart.

"Wait a minute... Wait a minute..."Tang Cheng just gently flicked John's outstretched arm, and then took a step back and made a pause gesture to John. "You're not going to be a friend!" After John stopped moving, Tang Cheng first glanced at John with a smile before smiling at the other party. "Should I call you Mr. John, or should I call you Ensign Hansen?" Tang Cheng's words were like a critical blow, slamming into Han Sen's heart, and he could barely speak.

"Isn't it strange to you, how did I know your hidden identity? Don't worry, this has nothing to do with Joseph, I learned from other sources that you are a German-American. As for your rank, how I found out is a secret, and I can't tell you about it yet. Ignoring Hansen's suspicious eyes, Tang Cheng smiled and took out a cigarette from his pocket, took one in his own mouth, and deliberately took out one and handed it to Hansen.

"I don't have any hatred or discrimination against Germany and you secret agents who secretly collect and transmit intelligence for Germany, after all, there is no major conflict of interest between Germany and China. It is normal for the country to be beaten if it is weak and backward, but the Japanese vainly try to annex and enslave the whole of China, which is unbearable for me, a Chinese. Tang Cheng's self-talk made Hans's expression gradually soften, and from Tang Cheng's expression and tone, Hans obviously sensed that Tang Cheng had no ill will towards him.

Seeing that Hans had softened his expression from the corner of his eye, Tang Cheng immediately threw away the cigarette butt and took out two large yellow croaker gold bars from his pocket and handed them to the other party. "When I came in just now, I was about to tell you that I was here to give you money, but you got angry at me without asking, you should apologize to me!" Tang Cheng's last sentence made Hans, who had already eased his mood, widen his eyes, and said in his heart that if there were still doubts that had not been solved, he would have ordered someone to chop up this damn guy and feed it to the dog.

"Forget it, looking at your current appearance, you have a face that wants to eat me, and you won't apologize to me right away." As he spoke, Tang Cheng gestured to the two large yellow croaker gold bars in Hans's hand. "These two strips are to ask you for one thing, one of my elders needs to recuperate in Shanghai for a while, so I need a safe place to live. It is best to arrange this premises in the French Concession, and I will also need a foreign butler and two foreign escorts, whose salaries will naturally be borne by me. ”

Tang Cheng muttered such a big thing, and Hans never spoke, but his eyes would look at the Western kitchen knife on the table beside him from time to time. "Do you want to use this knife to control me, and then use all kinds of means to interrogate me in order to solve all kinds of doubts in your heart?" Just as Hans was about to reach out to grab the Western kitchen knife, Tang Cheng laughed again.

"Mr. Ensign, since I dare to come to you alone, and I dare to reveal your true identity, I will definitely not be prepared at all." Tang Cheng spoke to Hans, but his hands were not idle. In front of Hans, Tang Cheng untied his coat and suit continuously, and after seeing clearly what was hidden in Tang Cheng's suit, Hans's heart immediately jumped, and he was busy retreating one after another.

"You... Who the hell is it? Hans was really panicked this time, Hans, who had lived for more than 30 years, had seen a lot of dangerous things, but it was the first time Hans had seen an outlaw with ** tied to his body like this. Except for his family, Tang Cheng didn't trust any outsiders at all, especially Hans was a foreigner with a bit of magical powers, and when he came here to find Hans, how could Tang Cheng not make some arrangements in advance.

Tie ** on the body, this is not Tang Cheng's first creation, in the first and later generations full of all kinds of new film and television dramas, there are countless examples that Tang Cheng can learn from. Using the ** tied to his body to scare Hans away, Tang Cheng reached out and grabbed the Western kitchen knife on the table, but with a slight force, the narrow Western kitchen knife immediately turned into an arc. "Look, I just said that this thing is not a threat to me!" Looking at the kitchen knife on the table that had been pinched and bent by Tang Cheng's strength, Hans only felt a burst of bitterness in his mouth.

"Mr. Ensign, as long as you help me with this, we will be true friends from now on! I've always been very generous with my friends!" Tang Cheng rebuttoned his coat and suit, and then held out his right hand to a frightened Hans. For half an hour, Hans and Tang Cheng were in the back kitchen of the restaurant, and no one knew what they had said in the back kitchen except themselves. It's just that when Tang Cheng left the restaurant, it was Hans who personally sent them away, and looking at the expressions of the two, they seemed to be faintly happy.

Tang Cheng, who left the Western restaurant, did not expect to be so easily persuaded by Hans, perhaps because he accidentally discovered the true identity of the other party, which led to reconciliation and mutual assistance between the two parties. "We people... I'm so happy today... What a pleasure!" Tang Cheng in the rickshaw couldn't help but hum a little song in a low voice, with the help of Hans, a big-nosed foreigner, he and Zhang Jianghe could quickly move out of the hospital, and at the same time, they could also avoid the secret search of the special high school.

When he returned to the hospital, he found that Wang Liang was talking to Zhang Jianghe in a low voice in the ward, so Tang Cheng didn't interject, just said hello to the two, and then lay on the other bed by himself and closed his eyes to recuperate. Zhang Jianghe, who was familiar with Tang Cheng's temperament, immediately shook his head at Wang Liang, signaling that he didn't need to pay attention to Tang Cheng, but the two of them didn't know that Tang Cheng, who was lying on the bed at the moment with his eyes closed, was continuing the systematic lottery that was not completed last night. Tang Cheng committed a bloody case in Hongkou District, and more than 50 Japanese lives were killed, giving Tang Cheng more than 20 lottery opportunities.

Originally, Tang Cheng couldn't figure out why more than 50 Japanese died in the izaka, but the system only gave him more than 20 lottery chances, so he ran to Hans early in the morning and came back, but Tang Cheng suddenly understood the reason. Among the more than 50 Japanese who were killed in the izakaya by Tang Cheng, some of them were employees and merchants of the izakaya, and only by killing Japanese spies and soldiers would the system give Tang Cheng a chance to draw a lottery.

Unlike the lottery in Nanjing, Tang Cheng had drawn more than ten times in a row last night, and only won some daily necessities, such as cigarettes and boxes of Coke, and what is even more strange is that Tang Cheng actually drew two pieces of soap and a bottle of shampoo from the system. If it weren't for that, Tang Cheng wouldn't have stopped the lottery last night, and he was afraid that if he wasn't careful, he would draw the lottery to become the owner of the grocery store.

However, Tang Cheng didn't get nothing last night, the only thing that satisfied Tang Cheng was to draw out a skill called identification, but this new skill also has a limit on the number of times it can be used, and like those skills that Tang Cheng drew before, this identification skill can only be used three times a day. In the back kitchen of the Western restaurant, it was precisely because Tang Cheng used this newfound skill on Hans on a whim that he learned Hans's hidden identity and real name.

"Heaven and earth, don't give me soap shampoo or anything, I don't want to be a grocery store owner!" Tang Cheng, who had his eyes closed, muttered in his heart for a while, and then carefully clicked on the interface of the system lottery. In the anxious waiting, the lottery turntable slowly stopped, but Tang Cheng, who saw the prize clearly, couldn't help but wail, why is this a cigarette again!