The incident of Cheng Qianfan being assassinated was a sensation.
To be precise, it is precisely because of the previous assassination that Mr. Xiao Cheng's car saved his life, almost everyone in Shanghai knows that Mr. Xiao Cheng's car is bulletproof.
‘It can actually protect against bullets.’
If bulletproof glass and bulletproof steel plate are the final protection, then the bodyguards stepping on both sides of the car are the first layer of protection.
People with bad intentions also spread rumors that Cheng Qianfan did not expect the bodyguards who were walking on the side to draw their guns and shoot assassins, but instead treated them as meat shields.
Someone suddenly rushed out of the road to intercept the vehicle. Although the man was wearing the uniform of the French Concession, he still caused a great response from Cheng Qianfan's security forces.
The car brakes suddenly.
The two bodyguards stepping on the side quickly drew their guns.
The co-pilot's door opened, and Hou Pingliang jumped down like a monkey.
He looked around alertly.
"Kun Xiaoyi, are you crazy?" Hou Pingliang recognized the policeman blocking the road and cursed. He raised the Browning gun in his hand, "If I hadn't recognized you, I would have almost shot you."
"Brother Monkey." Kuang Xiaoyi was also scared and sweated coldly.
He didn't think Hou Pingliang was scaring him.
Everyone in the French Concession Police Office knew that Li Hao, Zhong Guohao and Hou Pingliang were the most direct confidants of General Cheng Xiao.
If Chen Hu and Lu Jiufeng are included, these are the five great kings under Cheng Qianfan.
Among these five people, Hou Pingliang is the youngest, but he is known for his ruthless actions.
For the sake of Cheng Qianfan's safety, if Hou Pingliang did not recognize him, he would definitely shoot directly.
"What's the matter?" Hou Pingliang asked.
"I'll look for Mr. Cheng." Kuang Xiaoyi said quickly, "Save people..."
Needless to say, Hou Pingliang had noticed two teams of confrontation not far away.
The deputy patrol officer of the Xiafei District Police Station, the fifth patrol officer, brought several police officers and were confronting a group of people with guns.
There were seven or eight people on that side, two of whom were holding a man on the ground tightly.
"Fei Ming?" Hou Pingliang asked.
Because of the obstruction of vision, the person who was pressed down could not see clearly. From the side, he looked familiar, and some looked like Fei Ming from the police station in Xiafei District.
"It's Fei Ming." Kuang Xiaoyi nodded quickly and said.
"Wait." Hou Pingliang said a word and walked back towards the car.
Kuang Xiaoyi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He knew that Fei Ming was saved.
If the person who followed the car was Lu Jiufeng or Haozai, these two people were very cautious and would definitely ask what the group of people were from.
Hou Pingliang doesn’t know that in this Monkey Brother’s eyes, he only recognizes Brother Fan.
Brother Fan of the French Concession Police Officer Fang Fan is the boss, and the matter of the police office is Brother Fan.
Kuang Xiaoyi saw that the rear window of the car fell halfway, and Hou Pingliang covered his mouth and said a few words to the car.
Then the bodyguards who were stepping on the side gathered to this side, the car door opened, and Mr. Xiao, wearing sunglasses, got out of the car.
Hou Pingliang pointed at Kuang Xiaoyi.
Cheng Qianfan took off his sunglasses and looked over.
Kuang Xiaoyi quickly saluted, "Mr. Cheng."
...
Dong Zhengguo's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that the suspected gunman who ordered him to be knocked down was actually a policeman.
This man was wearing an ordinary coat on his upper body. At first glance, he looked nothing, but after pressing him to the ground, he realized something was wrong.
It was just because the man was wearing police trousers from the lower body, and the upper body was a white shirt. He casually wore a coat on the outside of the white shirt, but it was a bit inappropriate.
Of course, this also strengthened Dong Zhengguo's opinion that this person had problems. This person was obviously hasty in the matter and was worried that the police uniform would be eye-catching, so he took off his upper police uniform and found a coat to put on.
Although the suspect was confirmed, the identity of the suspect directly attracted confrontation among the police.
The number of police officers is smaller than his side, but now is not the time to compete. This is the French Concession. The whistle in the police officer's mouth has been blew, and there will be reinforcements from other police officers soon.
The most important thing is that they secretly entered the French Concession to carry out their tasks and did not have the law enforcement authority to arrest people and handle cases in the French Concession.
This annoyed Dong Zhengguo and he frowned.
A quick battle must be decided.
At this moment, he saw the policeman opposite showing joy and looking forward to his side. Dong Zhengguo was shocked. When he turned his head, he saw a handsome man wearing sunglasses and being guarded by several bodyguards, walking like a dragon and tiger stroll.
Cheng Qianfan!
Dong Zhengguo's eyes shrank. If there is any senior executive in the concession police station that is the most afraid of them, Cheng Qianfan is definitely at the top.
"Mr. Xiao Cheng" seems to be barely ranked seventh among the six major police stations in the French Concession, second only to the six generals of the police stations. However, in fact, this Mr. Xiao Cheng is definitely ranked in the top four.
Of course, there is another thing that makes Dong Zhengguo feel a little relieved. Cheng Qianfan is close to the Japanese.
"Mr. Cheng."
"Mr. Cheng!"
"Mr. Cheng."
The old hat brought several subordinates and shouted, but he didn't salute and held a gun.
"What's going on?" Cheng Qianfan glanced at everyone and asked with a calm face.
"Report to Mr. Cheng." Lao Mao was about to report, when he heard Cheng Qianfan shouting angrily, "I've eaten the courage of Xiongxin and leopards. I dare to draw a gun at the police in the French Concession!"
"Vice General Cheng, let's wait--" Dong Zhengguo also looked down and he greeted him and spoke.
"Put down the gun!" Cheng Qianfan said coldly without even looking at the person.
As soon as he finished speaking, Hou Pingliang led his men to raise his gun immediately and aimed it at Dong Zhengguo and his group.
Among them, the short gun in Hou Pingliang's hand was aimed directly at Dong Zhengguo's head. The corners of his mouth slightly grinned, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.
"Vice President Cheng, we are—"
Cheng Qianfan looked at the man arrogantly.
Bang.
Hou Pingliang shot Dong Zhengguo's hat with a bullet and shouted coldly, "Brother Fan said, put down the gun!"
"team leader."
A subordinate next to Dong Zhengguo came over and said, "I'll fight with them."
Fight for you to paralyze!
This brainless kid.
Dong Zhengguo glared at the subordinate.
He pressed his left hand down, "Put down the gun, drop down the gun."
The hands looked at each other and looked at each other for a few moments. Some quickly put down their guns and breathed a sigh of relief. Some were still hesitating. Then, under the threat of Dong Zhengguo's gaze, they put down their guns unwillingly.
Cheng Qianfan nodded with satisfaction.
He looked at Lao Mao and others and pressed his hands down.
Lao Mao nodded, took the lead and put down the gun, and then everyone respectfully saluted Vice President Cheng.
Cheng Qianfan returns the gift.
"Old Hat, what's going on?" he asked Old Hat.
Lao Mao is Lu Dazhang's capable subordinate, so Cheng Qianfan naturally recognizes it.
"Report to Vice President Cheng." Lao Mao saluted again, "We were patrolling the streets here, but suddenly the gun fired, and then we saw the postman Lao Xing being beaten to death."
As he said that, he pointed to the corpse lying on the ground in the distance.
To be continued...