After Yan Xiaofei led the people away, Pan Shufan glanced at his subordinates.
"Do you remember what I just said?"
"Remember!" all the patrol officers said in unison.
Pan Shufan hurriedly pressed down his hands, "Keep your fucking voice down."
"I, Pan Shufan, am not thinking about myself, I am thinking about everyone." He shouted in a low voice, "Brothers are dead and injured, and we who are alive should not consider ourselves, but also consider the brothers who died in the line of duty and their families.
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"If there is no explanation and everyone is punished without speaking up, what will happen to the orphans and widows of the dead brothers?"
No one spoke, everyone looked at the corpse of his colleague lying on the ground not far away in a miserable death condition.
No matter what Pan Shufan's considerations were, his words were right.
There must be results, otherwise, the pensions and recuperation of these dead and wounded brothers will be problems. After a tragic defeat, it is difficult to say how the concession authorities will deal with the aftermath. In addition, if there are no results, the lives of these surviving patrolmen will not be easy.
Ajie hid in the crowd and quietly approached a dead Japanese soldier.
He squatted down, pulled up a dead body, opened the mouth of the dead body, and inserted his fingers into it.
The whole body pressed forward diagonally, gnashing teeth and pressing the mouth of the dead body desperately.
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The car Shaoermin was riding in was on its way to the dock.
Then I heard intensive gunshots coming from the dock.
Xu Youguang braked suddenly.
"Mr. Shao, the pier is too dangerous. I'll get off the car and check it out first," Xu Youguang said.
"drive."
"Mr. Shao." Xu Youguang was anxious.
"I asked you to drive." Shaoermin said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Xu Youguang had no choice but to continue driving. However, the speed of the car was very slow. At the same time, he watched the surrounding situation vigilantly.
Shaoermin frowned. In the gunfire just now, he only heard the sound of Lebel's M1886 rifle, but did not hear the sound of the return gunfire.
The Lebel M1886 rifle is the standard rifle of the French army. It was installed in the French Army at the end of the last century. It was the standard rifle of the French army during World War I and is still the standard rifle today. This gun is not only equipped with the French local army, but also in France.
Concessions are also widely used in various colonies, including the French Concession.
"Mr. Shao!" Yan Xiaofei led several patrolmen. He saw a car slowly approaching from a distance, and when he got closer, he recognized it as the chief inspector's car and hurriedly waved and shouted.
"Mr. Shao, this is Yan Xiaofei." Xu Youguang said.
"Stop!" Shaoermin said hurriedly.
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The car stopped, and Shaoermin poked his head out of the car window, "What's the situation at the dock now?"
"Report to Mr. Shao, my subordinates are here to report the situation under the orders of Deputy Inspector Pan."
"explain!"
"The thugs buried the explosives in advance, and the brothers suffered heavy casualties. However, under the leadership of Deputy Inspector Pan, the brothers..." After a pause, Yan Xiaofei thought about what Pan Shufan said, and continued, "Fighted fiercely with the thugs for half an hour.
, many police officers died heroically in the line of duty and were seriously injured. However, all the brothers wiped away their tears, fought bloody battles with grief and indignation, and successfully defeated the enemy in front of them, killing eight thugs. The rest of the thugs boarded the ship in a hurry and fled. Our department lacked ships and could not escape.
It is a pity to pursue him."
After speaking, Yan Xiaofei stood aside and listened to the instructions. He was amazed in his heart. He actually said Deputy Inspector Pan's words without missing a word. It was really amazing.
Shaoermin took a deep look at this subordinate, and the following words seemed to be the battle report dictated by Pan Shufan.
He had reservations about what Pan Shufan said about "having a heart of sorrow and indignation" and "fighting bloody battles."
He knew exactly who his subordinates were.
However, one thing is certain, Pan Shufan's statement that he killed eight thugs cannot be false.
Since he was shot to death, there must be a body.
Pan Shufan did not dare to tell this lie.
Shaoermin breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, it would be good if there were results.
Shaoermin got out of the car and told Xu Youguang, "I'll just walk there. You can immediately go to the fire brigade to put out the fire."
"yes!"
"Also, call Bethel Hospital and ask the hospital to arrange an ambulance to rescue the patient."
"clear."
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"Japanese?" Shaoermin frowned as he looked at the Japanese corpses that were beaten like a hornet's nest.
"I'm not sure, but these thugs are indeed wearing Japanese military uniforms." Pan Shufan said in a hoarse voice with gauze wrapped around his head. As he spoke, he raised his hand and a patrol officer handed him a long gun.
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"This is the gun left behind by the other party, and it has been destroyed."
Shaoermin took the long gun, looked at it, and frowned even more, "Type 38 rifle?"
He looked carefully and saw that it was not a new gun, but a frequently used gun, but it was well maintained.
He squatted down and carefully inspected the corpse's hands. There were thick calluses and a trigger finger. Basically, he could conclude that these people were professional soldiers.
Was it really the Japanese who did it?
"What's going on?" He pointed to the gun muzzle on the body that looked like a hornet's nest.
"The brothers suffered heavy casualties and were furious for a moment." Pan Shufan said in a low voice.
Shaoermin's face was as dark as water. He glanced at Pan Shufan and then at the police officers.
A 'sneaky' patrolman was caught in the sight of the chief inspector.
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"You, come out!" Shaoermin pointed at the subordinate and said.
Ajie was a little at a loss and walked out subconsciously, putting his right hand behind his back.
"What do you have in your hand?"
"No, it's nothing." Ajie lowered his head and said.
Shaoermin strode forward and grabbed the man's right hand. He saw that the two fingers on his right hand were bloody and bloody.
"What's going on?" Shaoermin asked in a deep voice.
A whooping sound.
Ajie squatted on the ground and cried loudly.
"Get up, stand up, answer!" Shaoermin shouted with a cold face.
"Report, report to the chief inspector." Ajie looked sad and angry, "Subordinate, I was bitten by a Japanese in a hand-to-hand fight. The Japanese was too cruel. Subordinate, I was in a panic. I used
Browning, kill him, subordinate, this is the first time that subordinate kills someone, harms him, and scares him."
Shaoermin looked carefully at Ajie's fingers, and sure enough, there were deep impressions.
"Which one is the thug you killed?" Shaoermin asked in a deep voice.
"That, that."
Following Ajie's direction, Shaoermin strode over and saw a beaten corpse of a Japanese soldier. There was a Browning gun next to the corpse.
"Is this your sidearm?"
"No, no, it belongs to Officer Yu. He was beaten to death by thugs, so his subordinates took Officer Yu's gun and vowed to use it to avenge him with his gun!" Ajie said through gritted teeth.
"Yu Hanzhong, captain of the third team patrolled by Su Zhikang, was the first to arrive here and the first team to fight fiercely with the enemy. Yu Hanzhong died in the fierce battle." Pan Shufan said in a sad tone, glancing at Ajie from the corner of his eye.
When did this kid do this? He is such a damn talent.
"Be brave and not afraid of death, be kind and righteous!" Shaoermin's eyes turned red and she patted Ajie on the shoulder, "Well done, what's your name?"
"Zeng, Zeng Jie!" Ajie said tremblingly, then walked over to pick up the Browning, covered it tightly with both hands, squatted down, and cried loudly, "Yutou, you, you just left like this, I
How should I tell my sister-in-law, nieces and nephews?"
