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"Mr. Kaiziwei, at around 5:20, a gun battle broke out at Elizabeth's Hospital, and the casualties were unknown. There were about twenty murderers. After leaving the hospital, they were ambushed by the other party and all died."

A MIIT staff member told them about their discovery and continued to introduce: "The body was taken away by a group of gangsters in black, and we also found some .45-caliber pistol shells.

According to the description, there was a brief fire exchange between the two sides, and one person was killed or injured in the ambush. The injured are currently in the hospital for treatment. I suggest controlling this guy and finding out the real murderer behind the scenes."

More than twenty people died?

John Caziwei took a breath and someone started a war in the public concession. Damn it, even London would pay attention to what happened. Who would do it?

.45 bullets and black uniforms seemed to be standard configurations for the intelligence personnel of the Jinling government. Could it be that the person who exchanged fire was Shi's agent headquarters and the underground party? He suddenly thought of something.

The victim of the hotel murder case was treated by Elizabeth. The gunfight in the hospital was probably one side to silence the gunfight outside the hospital, and the Director Xu was destroying the dissident in the southwest.

John Caziwei frowned and thought for a while and asked, "Are there any ordinary citizens injured, especially the Imperial citizens, who cannot give Fleet Street a chance to question the Far East colonial policy."

"The ambushers are well prepared, have clear goals, and have not accidentally hurt any citizens. This is a good helper. Sir, I think this is the masterpiece of the government's intelligence agency, and there is no need to warn the other party."

The white young man who came to report had sharp eyes and gave his own guesses and suggestions. Since a truck crashed into the special headquarters, many people hope to compete with the Chinese.

Knowing that no British were injured, John Caziwei looked a little better, waved his hand and said, "London needs Shanghai to maintain stability to create wealth. I'll take a look at the injured murderer.

After you completed the on-site investigation, you lifted the blockade. I don’t want everyone to discuss this tomorrow. I will announce that this is two gangs of gangs and warn those newspapers to shut up."

After saying that, he quickly walked into the hospital with his top hat and found his target easily. Then he looked at Shi Zhenmei, who was pale and unconscious, fell into deep thought. What should I do now?

As an important suspect, the other party must be interrogated by the special department. If this guy fails to withstand and leaks the matter of the intelligence alliance, he will be in great trouble.

So whether to silence Shi Zhenmei? After thinking about it over and over again, John Kaiziwei gave up this tempting idea. Who knows if there are Chinese spies nearby and can't take this risk?

"Lucky bastard."

Looking at the rescue partner, he cursed quietly and decided to go back to contact the agents headquarters and ask them to take the people out of the public concession as soon as possible. This case ends here.

Fortunately, the other party took away all the bodies before leaving. It would be simple if there was no evidence. More than 20 deaths could be more than 20 injuries. Witnesses must not dare to object.

Having an idea, he walked out of the hospital slowly and happened to meet a subordinate. The other party hurriedly said: "Sir, three Indian police officers were attacked by men in black, two were killed and one seriously injured."

"What, fucx, go to the scene."

John Kaiziwei widened his eyes and said in Chinese that the agent headquarters bullied people too much, so it would be fine if he killed the underground party, but he actually dared to attack the police in the concession. The one named Xu deserves to die.
Chapter completed!