"Don, if I can't contact you again, I'm going to buy you a cemetery!" Hayada Junjiro was found dead in his residence in Hongkou District, and Hans, who had no opponent, should have rushed to be happy, but because of the loss of contact with Tang Cheng, Hans has been sullen for the past few days. At this moment, he suddenly received a call from Tang Cheng, and the worry in Hans's heart finally dissipated, and between his words, there was a little more joy. "I've got a new batch of French wines in my restaurant, would you like to try it?"

Hans's invitation was a signal to meet, and Tang Cheng on the phone did not refuse, "Hans, only red wine is not enough, I still want to eat beef, red wine with beef is my favorite!" Tang Cheng didn't hear anything strange from Hans's voice, and this was the only way to let down his vigilance. Because of the matter of the New Asia Hotel, while the special high school searched for it, it also secretly gave a reward, as long as the person who provided effective clues to the special high class, he had a chance to get the reward.

Shanghai Tang is full of people who dream of getting rich, and there are many scum who can forget the ancestors of the country and the nation for money, Tang Cheng is not worried that Hans will sell himself, but there is still a need to be vigilant. An hour later, a slightly unwell Tang Cheng appeared in Hans's office, and Han Cheng had to take off his shirt and let Hans check the wound on his left arm. "Tang, you don't care about yourself too much, although the wound doesn't look serious, but the necessary treatment is still needed."

Knowing that Tang Cheng was injured, the black-hearted businessman Hans immediately turned into Mr. Dong Yan, who kept chattering, not only carefully inspected Tang Cheng's wounds, and after confirming that Tang Cheng's wounds were fine, he also helped Tang Cheng re-bandage his wounds, which was considered to be a stop. After receiving the news a few days ago, Hans had already guessed that Tang Cheng had done the New Asia Hotel, and he had no energy to pay attention to the things in Hongkou District since he had been worried about the past few days.

"The special high school has made a special training course, which is to gather the renegades who surrendered to them before and receive relevant training for intelligence agents. The person who trained these traitors is none other than Hayada Junjiro's brother, and I wonder if killing one is also killing, so it's better to kill them all! It's not the first time I've been to the New Asia Hotel, and the people of the special high class have taken the initiative to seal the stairs by abandoning their martial arts, which is just convenient for my movement. Tang Cheng said it easily at the moment, but Hans knew that there were many dangers in it, and the wound on Tang Cheng's body was the best proof of this.

"Anyway, you're really bold enough!" Hans gave a thumbs up to Tang Cheng, "The Japanese are going crazy now, the blockade of Hongkou District has not been lifted until now, and the special high school has also dispatched a lot of plainclothes to operate in the concession, those people in the Ministry of Industry and Bureau dare not offend the Japanese, and they also ordered the Concession Patrol House to help the Japanese collect clues." Hans knew that Tang Cheng must have come for information when he came to find him, so he told Tang Cheng all the information he had gathered.

"Your movement in the New Asia Hotel is too noisy, the Japanese may be really annoyed this time, the concession is not peaceful these days, I heard that yesterday in the French concession, the Japanese also arrested a few people, it is said that they are all from the military command of Shanghai Station." When Hans talked about the military command of the Shanghai station, he noticed Tang Cheng's reaction with the corner of his eye. He originally thought that Tang Cheng would not be able to sit still when he heard the news, but he found that Tang Cheng was simply indifferent, and he did not change color because someone was arrested at the Shanghai Station of the Military Command.

Hans's small actions did not escape Tang Cheng's eyes, "I told you a long time ago, I am not a member of the military command, and I help them do things, just because they give money." Hans's peeping made Tang Cheng pout his lips in dissatisfaction. My father was the captain of the military command at the time, and there was already a martyr in the family, so my mother would never allow me to join the military command or join the army as a soldier. Helping the military commander do things is because he wants to repay the favor of a few elders, and the matter of the military commander's Shanghai station has nothing to do with me. ”

Tang Cheng's cold face at the moment made Hans smack his lips secretly but was speechless, the relationship between Tang Cheng and the military commander has always been what Hans wants to understand. At this moment, he heard Tang Cheng say that he had nothing to do with the military commander, Hans wanted to believe Tang Cheng's answer, but he faintly felt in his heart that Tang Cheng was coaxing himself. "Get me some more bullets, I may stay in Shanghai in the near future, the Japanese are so crazy, I plan to make them sober!" Seeing that Hans seemed to have the momentum to continue to ask questions, Tang Cheng had to forcibly change the topic and tell Hans what he meant today.

A few days ago, in the New Asia Hotel, Tang Cheng had already verified the MP40 submachine gun brought by Hans, and the powerful firepower output of the MP40 was Tang Cheng's biggest reliance on the top floor of the New Asia Hotel. The bullets that Tang Cheng took from Hans last time were not actually used up, but Tang Cheng was a master who liked to have more good things, so the first thing he did after he escaped was to come to Hans to ask for ammunition.

"Oh God! You took hundreds of rounds of ammunition from me the other day! Have you run out of them? Hans could scarcely believe his ears, not to the point of being stingy with some bullets, but not knowing what to say. Facing Hans's wordless gaze, Tang Cheng just shrugged his shoulders, and then counted a small account with Hans with his fingers, and after a while, Hans was stunned

"You understand now! On the top floor of the New Asia Hotel was a training base for the special high school, where there were at least fifty or sixty people, and there were also gendarmes in the back. If I want to get out in that situation, I can only rely on the advantage of firepower to create the conditions for leaving, and I have taken a total of just over 200 rounds from you. With the rate of fire of the assault gun, I was able to hold on to it very well, and I didn't care about saving bullets or something. It seemed that Tang Cheng's reason was very strong, and Hans was speechless for a while.

The MP40 assault gun handed over to Tang Cheng had already begun mass production in Berlin, and Hans had already personally experienced the power of this new infantry weapon, so Hans would not be surprised by the reason Tang Cheng was looking for. "Okay, how many bullets do you want this time?" What happened at the New Asia Hotel gave Hans a new understanding of Tang City again, and for such a capable friend, Hans would certainly not refuse to help.

"200 rounds of ammunition, and some grenades – bullets, I suddenly found that your German hand ** seems to be very easy to use!" Tang Cheng had a smile on his face, and the tone of his voice sounded like he was praising the sharpness of German weapons, but in Hans's ears, it already meant something else. Shanghai's black market is mixed, and most of the people who dump arms are foreigners, especially Germany, Britain and France, which have the most arms, but German-style wooden-handled grenades and bullets are not easy to obtain.

Hans blinked his eyes a few times when he heard this, and when he saw that Tang Cheng didn't seem to be joking anymore, he had no choice but to nod. "Okay, no problem, but I don't have too many grenades on my side. Bullets give you a hundred more rounds, but grenades – bullets, I can only give you five. Tang Cheng knew that what Hans said was not the truth, but he didn't have too much thought, bargaining with Hans here, and being able to get a few hundred bullets and five grenades from Hans for nothing, this was already considered earned.

According to Tang Cheng's plan, after the traitor's affairs were settled, he should return to Chongqing immediately, but a situation that Hans inadvertently mentioned caused Tang Cheng to temporarily change his previous plan. "Hans, are you sure there's a lot of medicine in that storeroom?" The situation that Hans inadvertently mentioned suddenly made Tang Cheng interested, because such an opportunity was not often found even in the chaotic situation of Shanghai.

Tang Cheng's reaction made Hans secretly happy in his heart, and it could be seen from Tang Cheng's reaction that Tang Cheng was tempted by the warehouse. "Don, you know, I'm not only a restaurateur, I'm also a black market intelligence merchant." Hans smiled slightly, and a smug look appeared on his face. "This news was said by an acquaintance I knew by chance, because the medicines in that warehouse were originally transported to Shanghai by my friend's steamer from **, and all of them were traumatic drugs that were in short supply on the market."

When Tang Cheng heard this, he didn't immediately express his position, but reached out and rubbed his chin, and began to secretly calculate in his heart. Seeing this, Hans did not urge, but lit a cigar and waited quietly, and the office was quiet for a while. When Tang Cheng heard the news, he immediately thought of Xu Huanshan, and he still remembered that the purpose of Xu Huanshan's appearance in Chongqing was to make a batch of medicines that entered from Yunnan but were detained by the search team.

The batch of medicines seized by the search team has already been recorded by the Chongqing Station, even if Tang Cheng wants to help, he is powerless, because he can't risk the trouble of his family and return the batch of drugs to Xu Huanshan. At present, there is such a batch of drugs in Shanghai. And according to Hans's description, Tang Cheng concluded that the quantity of this batch of drugs in Shanghai must be more than the batch of drugs detained in Chongqing. "Hans, how likely are you to take that warehouse?" After a while, Tang Cheng asked Hans.

Seeing that Tang Cheng was deep in thought, Hans naturally knew that Tang Cheng was moved by this batch of medicines, and when he heard Tang Cheng say it himself, Hans was overjoyed. "If you want to say that the warehouse is taken, the actual difficulty is not very large, the difficulty is how to transport the things in the warehouse smoothly after controlling the warehouse. The warehouse was British, and it wasn't well guarded at night, and it was full of loopholes at night, so if I hadn't been short of manpower lately, I might have built it a long time ago. ”

Tang Cheng could hear what Hans meant by the second half of his words, and immediately grinned, "Hans, we are friends, and you should understand the meaning of cooperation." It's still the old rule, you are responsible for the investigation and collection of specific situations, and I am responsible for specific actions. You don't have to worry about transportation, let's open four or six afterwards, I take six and you take four. ”