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Chapter 1077 A big scene (8)

 The inference result given by the trace expert surprised Banyoko Nanzhe, but he did not mean to interrupt the other party, but subconsciously raised his eyebrows, indicating that the other party would continue. "Seven.92 caliber rifle bullets,

In the black market, it is considered a common commodity, so there is no way to find useful clues. But this 0.45-caliber pistol bullet is the caliber of the U.S. Army’s standard handgun 1911. In the Shanghai black market, pistol bullets of this caliber

It’s not easy to take action.”

"In the archives of the headquarters, there is a sealed file about a ghost gunman. I still remember that in that file, there were records of traces of 7.92-caliber rifle bullets. My personal suggestion is that it is best

It would be even better if we could take these rifle bullets back for trace identification and compare them with the records in the sealed file." The trace expert's voice had become lower at this moment, and he had successfully aroused Banyoko Nanzhe's interest.

"Are you saying that tonight's attacker is the ghost gunman?" Nan Tetsu Itayoko, who had already heard the strangeness in the trace expert's words, why couldn't he hear the hint in the other person's words.

Although Banheng Nanzhe has been in Tianjin, Banyeng Nanzhe, who is in the Super High School, has heard about the legend of the ghost gunman to some extent. Compared with the Shanghai Super High School, Banheng Nanzhe who is far away in Tianjin is not

Da believed that there was such a person as the ghost gunman. He felt that this so-called ghost gunman was just a gimmick made up by the Shanghai Special High School to shirk responsibility.

The trace expert, who had been standing sideways, did not hear anything strange from Nanzhe Banyoko's words. He just subconsciously took over. "That's right! I now suspect that tonight's attacker is the ghost gunman."

The trace expert said this because he carefully examined the warheads and the battle traces in the streets. Especially after he examined the bullet holes in the corpses and calculated the trajectory direction and location based on the location of the bullet holes, he became even more convinced.

Trust your own judgment.

"I have just calculated the approximate location of the attacker based on those bullet holes, and have sent people over to check. When they come back, based on the results of the inspection, we will know whether the attacker who fell to the ground tonight was this ghost.

It's a gunman." The trace expert who was belatedly saw the ugly fabric of Banyoko Nanzhe at this time, and he immediately realized that he didn't know what the ghost gunmen had done in Shanghai.

Banyoko Nanzhe did not expect that this trace expert was actually a man of action. Since someone had already gone to check the situation, it would be better to wait for the results. Banyoko Nanzhe and the two stood in the middle of the street and talked quietly.

He got up, but Tang Cheng on the roof still didn't fire. There were seven plainclothes people in the street, but Tang Cheng counted them again just now and found that there were two missing. He wanted to kill all of them.

How could Tang Cheng, a plain-clothes member of the seven extra-high school students, allow someone to slip through the net, so he chose to continue waiting.

Fortunately, Tang Cheng didn't wait long, and saw two plainclothes men in suits, walking quickly from a distant street. At this time, Tang Cheng didn't know that they had disappeared for no reason.

These two plainclothes students from the Special High School were ordered to go to the intersection of the street to search for the traces they had left. When they saw the people they sent out coming back, the trace expert standing next to Banheng Nanzhe immediately turned around and walked back.

He desperately wanted to know whether his inference was correct.

Banyoko Nanzhe naturally followed and walked back. As you can imagine, the two plainclothes special high school students who were sent to the intersection of the street by the trace expert really found some suspicious traces. "That's right!

According to the records in the file, this ghost gunman has good marksmanship and likes to occupy high positions and shoot accurately from long distances. The footprints and traces you found on the roof of the building over there must have been left by him..." The trace expert's expression changed.

He became more vivid, but before he finished speaking, a gunshot was heard in his ears.

After a gunshot, the trace expert with an excited face immediately felt that half of his face was filled with warmth. Tang Cheng's timing of shooting was perfect, just when Banyoko Nanzhe suddenly shook his head sideways,

The bullet shot from above went directly into Banyoko Nanzhe's right eye and flew out from the fracture on his left side. The plasma sprayed out with the sound of the gunshot instantly covered half of the expert's face.

Covered with a layer of blood.

Half of the trace expert's face was covered with blood red. Before he could react, Tang Cheng on the roof fired a second shot. This shot was aimed at the plainclothes agent opposite the trace expert. Tang Cheng's marksmanship was outstanding.

, shooting at such a close range, how could he miss the target, so after the gunshot, the trace expert watched helplessly as the plainclothes agent standing diagonally opposite him suddenly staggered and fell face down at his feet.

The trace experts of the Special High School are technical personnel. Although they rarely participate in specific operations, these so-called technical personnel have not received relevant operational training. Two people were shot and killed one after another.

At this time, the trace expert finally reacted. He just stretched out his hand and wiped his face randomly, and was already grabbed by another plainclothes agent standing next to him and dragged to the street. According to the bullet fired

In the direction of the street, it is completely at a dead end, so it should be safe for the time being.

But Tangcheng couldn't give them a chance to hide on the street. He had been shooting single shots, and finally adjusted the submachine gun in his hand to continuous fire. "Click da da... da da da..." The one-foot-long gun

Flames suddenly bloomed in the night, and the powerful barrage instantly enveloped the two trace experts in the street. Blood appeared together with screams. The concession patrols who had been stunned for a long time saw this with their own eyes.

To the brutality of gunfire.

They were secretly palpitating, but at the same time they were secretly thankful in their hearts, because they had already seen that the target of the attacker was not them. Otherwise, they might not be able to survive such powerful close-range gunfire. The night was dark.

A sudden burst of gunfire swept the two trace experts who were about to go to the street like a broom. When the blood mist burst out, Tang Cheng on the roof immediately turned his gun and killed the remaining plainclothes agents on the street.

, are also sent to hell together.

The dozens of bullets in the drum were quickly shot out by Tang Cheng. After the empty gun was idle, the street once again returned to the previous silence. Tang Cheng, who had been hiding on the roof, quietly retreated at this time.

, and then jumped off the back of the roof and ran away. After a while, the concession policemen who had been standing on the street in a daze finally came to their senses. Everyone swarmed up, dragging the big-nosed foreign police officer with him from the end of the street as if to escape.

He also quickly disappeared without a trace.

Tang Cheng, who left under the cover of night, did not return to the scene of the incident after the patrols left. After making a large circle, Tang Cheng quietly returned to Han Dynasty after confirming that there was nothing abnormal behind him.

The apartment provided by Si. Just as Tang Cheng expected, Xu Huanshan, who had left long ago, was not in this apartment at the moment. After a simple wash, Tang Cheng did not wonder why Xu Huanshan was not here, and lay in bed thinking about it.

The trajectory of my actions tonight.

After some reflection, Tang Cheng was completely relieved after confirming that he had left no obvious traces or flaws. Tang Cheng had already gone to bed, but the lights were still bright in the patrol room of the French Concession.

The directors were also awakened by phone calls and appeared bleary-eyed in court.

The large conference room in the patrol house in the concession was originally just a place used for temporary meetings, but now it is decorated like a frontline headquarters. In particular, Japanese soldiers wearing Japanese military uniforms appeared in the conference room.

"Everyone, I'm sorry that I have to keep you busy so late at night!" As the door of the conference room was closed, Major General Segawa Susumumoto, who was sitting in the main seat, stood up and first spoke deeply to the directors of the Ministry of Industry and the senior officers of the patrol room.

He bowed deeply and then spoke. "I believe you all know by now that a shocking incident occurred in the French Concession tonight. The operators of Shanghai Special High School were continuously attacked in the French Concession.

So far, the death toll we have determined is close to 30."

Segawa Susumumoto's words caused the directors of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau who had not yet fully awakened to wake up in an instant. Nearly 30 plainclothes agents of the Special High School died in the French Concession at one time. This is definitely not a small matter.

.Seeing that the directors of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau and the senior officers of the Patrol Room had sat up straight and their expressions became serious, Segawa Shinmoto was secretly proud. "I invite everyone here temporarily because I want to use the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau and the Patrol Room.

channels to search and capture tonight’s attackers.”

"Soldiers of the Japanese Empire must not be killed in such an inexplicable way!" Segawa Shinmoto slapped his left hand heavily on the table in front of him. Others in the conference room couldn't help but feel heavy in their hearts. Concession

The Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau has always disagreed with the plainclothes agents of the Special High School Class entering the concession. After several negotiations, the Board of Directors of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau just turned a blind eye. As long as the operatives of the Special High School Class entered the concession, they should not do anything when doing things.

It made too much noise, and the board of directors just pretended not to know.

But now trouble is coming. As a major general, Segawa Susumumoto has shown such a strong performance that the directors of the Concession Industry Bureau secretly exchanged glances. They all thought that the Japanese were using the topic as an excuse, and their real purpose was to promote the special higher education course.

In the future, he will be able to freely enter and leave the concession. What the directors of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau think, Segawa Shinmoto actually doesn't care at all, because his goal has been achieved.

When Segawa Shinmoto said before that he wanted to search the French Concession, no one from the Directors of the Ministry of Industry and Police and senior police officers who were present spoke to stop him or expressed objections. At this moment, in Segawa Shinmoto's view, this was considered a victory for him.

As long as these stubborn guys let go for the first time, there will be a second, third, or even countless times in the future.

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