Under the dim street lights, the policemen were shooting flashlights and carefully walked through the alley.
There are six or seven dead bodies scattered in the small alley.
Blood flowed out from under the body, soaked in the soil.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.
In Shanghai in May, there was a humid and hot wind in the air, but everyone felt their scalp numb and their spine was chilly.
The police officers have seen dead people, but such large-scale gun battles and so many corpses bring too much sensory stimulation.
Everyone glanced at Lu Dazhang. With such a commander, there might not be many opportunities to make contributions, but it is safe.
Lu Dazhang grabbed Fei Qi and pressed him down in front of a dead body with all his brains, "Come on, look, aren't you yelling to catch him? Look, what's this?"
The man was lying horizontally in the corner of the wall, with a bullet hole in the middle of his eyebrows, blood plasma and brain plasma mixed.
The empty eyes seemed to be staring at him.
Fei Qi felt his brain was blank and his knees were soft.
"Chief, I-" Fei Qi's voice was trembling and his body was shaking.
"What are you? I don't know how high the sky is." As soon as Lu Dazhang let go, Fei Qi almost threw himself on the dead body, scaring him to avoid it.
Lu Dazhang glanced at the young man, snorted, and said nothing.
I can't figure it out clearly and I'm full of great contributions all day long. This is the cruelty of never seeing a dead person and not knowing the reality.
After this incident, this kid should have been honest.
"President, let's go there now?" Lao Mao lit a cigarette for Lu Dazhang and asked.
Lu Dazhang took a deep breath, and the smell of tobacco diluted the bloody smell in his nose and throat. Instead of answering the old hat's question, he asked, "Do you know it?"
"I figured it out." Lao Mao nodded and whispered, "The one who led the team is Ding Naifei of the Party Investigation Department. They are now in the yard."
The secret agents of the Party Investigation Office are secretly identifiable, but those who often operate in the French Concession can't hide the fact that some veteran police officers are not allowed to hide.
"It can be basically confirmed that Ding Naifei led the team to arrest the Red Party, but suffered a great loss." Lao Mao continued, "The team that came later should be above Ding Naifei. Sankui saw that the man slapped Ding Naifei."
Sankui was the "visit" released by Lu Dazhang, staring at him from a distance. This is a gun battle. The danger is too high. Be careful not to make a big mistake:
If the judgment is wrong and the opponent is only temporarily stalemate, but he leads the team to suddenly break into the "war zone", it would be bad.
"Wait ten minutes before passing." Lu Dazhang threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground.
The old hat understood in a second and nodded.
The guys from the Party Investigation Department suffered heavy losses and are now angry and have nowhere to be heard. They just get caught in it in a hurry. If they don’t do it well, they will cause trouble.
Wait for ten minutes, these people will appear again after they become stable and be safer.
...
Wang Kangnian did not speak immediately, he smoked a cigarette silently.
After listening to Ding Naifei's report on the entire arrest process, he learned that such a skilled Red Party master had caused more than ten agents from the Party Investigation Office to be killed and injured by himself, and rescued the surrounded Red Party. This man himself escaped.
A name suddenly appeared in Wang Kangnian's mind: Chenzhou!
This fish that escaped from the Red Party Special Corps Red Team.
His speculation was confirmed by Ding Naifei.
"Tell me about this Chenzhou, what else do you know?" Wang Kangnian said, "I put out the cigarette butts."
Ding Naifei, a guy who seems to be a reckless and rough man, can still survive well after five or six years of agents. Moreover, Ding Naifei is a gangster from the Qing Gang and is mixed from the bottom to the position of deputy leader of the operation team. Anyone who really thinks that this guy is a reckless man will be confused by him.
"I have never fought with this Chenzhou directly, but there is a case that may be related to this person." Ding Naifei thought for a while and said.
"Let me tell me." Wang Kangnian became interested.
"This is a unsolved case, and the murderer has not been found. However, if I think about it now, the murderer is very likely to be this Chenzhou."
Eight months ago, in an apartment where Terras in the French Concession escaped, the Red Party traitor Su Yishan was still killed under the protection of five bodyguards.
"Chief Wu and Inspector Zhao (from the Political Department of the French Concession) are acquaintances, and arranged for his subordinates to take their people to the scene with the people from the inspection team."
"Five bodyguards, three of them were shot in the head, all of which were shot. Among the other two, one was stabbed to death by a dagger, and the other was almost twisted in the neck. This person knew him and his fist skills were quite good."
"Su Yishan was killed at the door. His subordinates speculated that this person wanted to escape. He fled to the door and was stabbed to death by the murderer with a dagger."
"There was a note on the scene, which read 'The fate of the traitor'."
"The investigation team has been investigating for half a month and found nothing. This case has been put aside."
"I have been searching for almost a month with my brothers, but no clues were found."
"No news was found?" Wang Kangnian frowned.
"No, very clean." Ding Naifei shook his head, "This person is very cautious and left no clues. The murder occurred late at night, and no one saw what the murderer looked like."
"The only thing that is certain is that this is what the Red Party Special Forces Dog Fighting Team did."
"And that's right, from the scene, the murderer is just one person." Ding Naifei said.
"It seems that it is indeed very consistent with Chenzhou's style of conduct."
Wang Kangnian nodded, with accurate marksmanship and strong skills, quick, accurate and ruthless when taking action, and most importantly, this person acted alone.
This is in line with what he knows about Chenzhou, the special department of the Red Party.
Suddenly, his eyes shrank, his whole expression became colder, and he was also a little excited and even more frustrated.
"Team leader, what's wrong?"
"Think about it carefully, what level of the Red Party is that it actually arranged for experts like Chenzhou to protect it?" Wang Kangnian picked up another cigarette, and did not ignite it, and bit his teeth hard.
Ding Naifei understood, which shows that the "Minister Wang" was of extremely high rank, not even a senior official of the local Red Party in Shanghai, but an important figure sent by the Central Committee of the Red Party?
Wang Kangnian glanced at Ding Naifei again and resisted the urge to beat someone up.
...
At this moment, Cheng Qianfan touched the safe house where he stored his bicycle.
He didn't take off his makeup.
I just poured a basin of clean water, took out a bottle of medicine from the drawer, poured some medicine into the basin.
I cleaned my hands very carefully, especially my nails, with the purpose of washing away the blood stains on my hands.
Then, Cheng Qianfan pulled out the wooden box from the cabinet under the bed, opened it, and took out a somewhat worn but very clean long gown.
After changing into a long gown, Cheng Qianfan took out a comb and combed out a new hairstyle.
I changed into another pair of "new" shoes that were half old and had some muddy soles.
Put two Mauser pistols into the stove.
He moved away a somewhat lame bookcase, took out a Weber Lescoto pistol from the secret wall behind the bookcase, and put it in his pocket.
Take out a pair of prepared flat glasses from the drawer and put them on.
I took a half-old leather bag, put a few handouts and a flashlight inside.
He hung his bag on the handlebar and pushed the car out of the door.
The night is getting darker, and lonely figures and lonely bicycles have traveled through several alleys.
The sound of insects on the roadside gradually rose, and occasionally two night cats rushed out, and the cat looked at him who was leaving.