Taro Miyamoto actually appeared on this street a long time ago, and he was not discovered by Tang Cheng and his subordinates, and that was because Taro Miyamoto wore makeup. Seeing Cui Jie enter the Hongyun Teahouse alone at the appointed time, Miyamoto Taro, who had been disguised as a diner, waited in the restaurant across the street for a while, observing that there didn't seem to be anything abnormal outside, and then took off the felt hat on his head and walked out of the restaurant, and stepped forward to walk across the street into the Hongyun Teahouse.

The people of the investigation team originally did not find Taro Miyamoto in disguise, but when he moved like this at this moment, he was immediately discovered by the people of the investigation team, and immediately a lame man walked into the Hongyun Teahouse before Taro Miyamoto. According to Tang Cheng's plan, the lame man who suddenly walked into the teahouse was a signal of action, so when Miyamoto Taro had just raised his legs and walked up the steps at the door of the teahouse, the ** wearing an embroidered cheongsam immediately walked out of the teahouse.

"Oops!" **, who was wearing high heels on his feet, seemed to have slid under his feet after stepping out of the threshold, and while exclaiming, the whole person tilted his body and fell towards the empty space on Miyamoto Taro's side. If it was straight towards Miyamoto Taro's side, it might cause Miyamoto Taro to be alert, but ** is now falling into the empty space on Miyamoto Taro's side, which is completely an accidental accident, and naturally it will not arouse Miyamoto Taro's vigilance.

"Smack!" Suddenly, ** fell heavily on the ground at the door of the teahouse, and passers-by outside the teahouse immediately turned their heads to look here, including Taro Miyamoto, who had already walked up the steps. At this moment, a young man dressed as a guy came out of the teahouse quickly, and he called out what was wrong. Tang Cheng, disguised as a teahouse guy, came out of it and happened to face to face with Miyamoto Taro at the door of the teahouse.

The fall outside the door, no matter which angle you look at, was an accident, so Miyamoto Taro didn't realize that it was specifically for him. And Tang Cheng, who came out of the teahouse, was also dressed as a teahouse guy, and Tang Cheng's age didn't look very big, and with the help of ** in disguise, Tang Cheng looked several years younger than before at this moment. What can a fifteen or sixteen-year-old guy do? So when Taro Miyamoto and Tang Cheng went face to face, the former didn't pay much attention to Tang Cheng, the young guy.

But just when Tang Cheng passed by Miyamoto Taro sideways, Tang Cheng's right hand carrying the rag suddenly swung, and the right hand holding the rag clenched into a fist, and just in the blink of an eye, it smashed on Miyamoto Taro's left temple. A blow to the temple can range from dizziness and unsteady standing to an immediate coma or even death. Tang Cheng's punch was not very heavy, but it was enough to make the unprepared Miyamoto Taro stumble under his feet, and the whole person was pushed by Tang Cheng's left hand, and he was planted straight into the teahouse.

Miyamoto Taro was dazed and planted in the teahouse, and before he could wake up, his body was pressed by three or four big men at the same time, some reached out to open his mouth to check the fangs, some reached out to tear the collar, and some checked whether Miyamoto Taro was carrying a weapon. In short, by the time Miyamoto Taro came to his senses, he had been gagged, his hands were handcuffed behind him, and the fangs hidden in his mouth and the *** in his collar had been cleaned up.

Whether arresting people in public will cause riots or not, this question does not exist here in Tang City, because the fall outside the teahouse has attracted almost all the attention outside the teahouse. Almost everyone is looking at the beautiful ** in a cheongsam, but no one pays attention to what happened to Miyamoto Taro, even if someone sees Miyamoto Taro flashing a stumble at the door of the teahouse, they will think that this middle-aged man dressed as an old pedant is because he saw that the cheongsam woman was forgetful, so he was unlucky and fell at the door of the teahouse.

Taro Miyamoto, who was successfully captured, was immediately sent away from the back door of the teahouse, and Tang Cheng, who received the signal, also helped the ** who pretended to be injured in the foot back to the teahouse, and the lively people dispersed one after another, and the arrest operation ended. "Xiao Wu, it's really yours, no wonder you didn't tell me the details of your actions in advance, your actions are too fast." Bai Zhanshan, who came down from the private room upstairs, gave Tang Cheng a thumbs up, and Cui Jie, who followed closely behind, looked at Tang Cheng with a little more fear.

"Uncle Bai, this person is very important, are you going to bring it back to the intelligence department immediately? Or do you want to send it to us first? Tang Cheng stretched out his hand to take the briefcase handed by his team members, and asked Bai Zhanshan while opening the briefcase and looking through the contents of the briefcase. Tang Cheng's act of looking through the briefcase made Bai Zhanshan's cronies change color, but as the captain Bai Zhanshan didn't open his mouth to stop it, they could only watch dryly.

"Little Wu, what are you kid up to date? Speak up first, and if you can convince me now, the man can be taken to your side for a while. Bai Zhanshan, who had doubts in his eyes, seemed to attach great importance to Tang Cheng's opinion, and didn't feel that there would be anything wrong with him saying this. It's just that Bai Zhanshan said this, Tang Cheng was a little embarrassed, he couldn't say that he had a special ability, he could pry open Miyamoto Taro's mouth!

"Forget it, Uncle Bai, you better take him away." As Tang Cheng spoke, he handed the briefcase in his hand to Bai Zhanshan, but the four gold bars in the briefcase were taken out by Tang Cheng. "Uncle Bai, this person should be very important, you better leave immediately! We'll do the rest of the rest, you'd better leave a few more people behind, and we'll be searching the rat's nest in a moment. Tang Cheng's mind turned, and he immediately changed the topic, Bai Zhanshan didn't know what to do, but just randomly pointed to the three of them to stay and assist Tang Cheng.

Capturing Miyamoto Taro is a great achievement, Tang Cheng wanted to ask Miyamoto Taro about something, but he didn't want to take it for granted, but he neglected that he was just a small policeman now, and the things he was doing now were just to get a few more money to support his family, and he and the Military Intelligence Department were completely different things. Seeing Bai Zhanshan lead people away, Tang Cheng's back was gradually wet with cold sweat, and he said in his heart that it was fortunate that he was not slow to react just now, otherwise it would have caused a catastrophe.

The word "intimacy" is very appropriate at this moment, and Tang Cheng, who calmed down, immediately thought of this word. Although Bai Zhanshan and Zhang Jianghe are both captains of the operation, the two of them are not the same person after all, although both of them are familiar with their late father, but Tang Cheng knows that Bai Zhanshan will never blindly trust him like Zhang Jianghe. Tang Cheng and the others also quickly withdrew from the back door of the teahouse, and according to what he told Bai Zhanshan before, Tang Cheng and the others searched Miyamoto Taro's residence in Nancheng all afternoon.

Taro Miyamoto's residence in Nancheng was rented, and they searched the entire residence carefully, and found nothing except some clothing. "No, it shouldn't be." Tang Cheng rubbed his chin with his fingers, and after thinking for a while, he called the two peripheral team members who had been secretly following Taro Miyamoto for the past two days. "You two think about it, did he go anywhere when you were following the mouse? Is it the kind of place or action that has been out of your sight for a short time? ”

The two peripheral team members who were responsible for tracking Taro Miyamoto also knew that there was a deviation at this moment, and after listening to Tang Cheng's words, the two immediately took out the scribbled tracking records and checked them one by one. Tracking records are specially required by Tang Cheng, even if they are illiterate, they must leave records with marks that they can understand, and now it seems that Tang Cheng's request is useful. According to Tang Cheng's requirements, the two peripheral team members pushed back from back to front according to the record time, and soon found out the suspicious points.

"Yesterday afternoon, after dinner, the subject walked back to his residence as usual, stopping at the deli across the street, which had a brief stop. Our people couldn't get too close at the time, there were a lot of people in the delicatessen, and our people didn't see Taro Miyamoto for about half a cigarette. According to the tracking records, the two quickly found out the suspicion, which also coincided with Tang Cheng's inference.

"Look at that delicatessen!" If it was before, Tang Cheng would investigate such a suspicious target, and generally choose to monitor first and then take action. But now that he has the people left by Bai Zhanshan by his side, Tang Cheng naturally doesn't have to shrink back from doing things, six or seven people directly broke into the delicatessen on the corner, just asked the owner of the deli and the two guys separately, and Tang Cheng quickly locked on the suspicious targets.

"Boss Feng, these people are from the Military Intelligence Department, since they have come to the door, you should know what it is for. If I were you, I would say it happily, and if I had to get to the point where life is worse than death, you would definitely regret it. Feng Jincai, the deli owner with blood stains on his mouth and nose, was pressed in front of Tang Cheng, his fat face was full of panic, and he looked very miserable and helpless, but he couldn't deceive Tang Cheng with this look.

Feng Jincai tried to pretend to be stupid and deceive the young man in front of him, but he didn't know that when Tang Cheng's right hand jammed his wrist, Feng Jincai's true identity was no longer a secret in Tang Cheng's eyes. Seeing that the other party was indifferent, Tang Cheng had to let go of his right hand that was stuck in the other party's wrist, and then turned around and picked up the kettle full of cold water from the table. "Since Boss Feng has chosen to resist to the end, then I have no choice but to ask him to try our methods." Tang Cheng's voice sounded a little cold at this moment, compared with the authentic Japanese spy, Tang Cheng actually hated traitors and traitors like the person in front of him even more.