The sudden shooting disturbed the tranquility of Terrastra Road.
The people in the truck were so panicked that they dropped their signs and posters and lay down in the truck bed in fear.
Passers-by screamed and ran in all directions.
"Mom!" Lu Fei cursed angrily when he saw that Pan Lue's first shot only hit Mao Kexin's shoulder, and the subsequent follow-up shots did not hit Mao Kexin. In addition, Cheng Qianfan was only shot in the shoulder.
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Looking at the chaotic scene, Lu Fei sternly ordered, "Everyone, target Mao Kexin!"
The first shot failed to kill Mao Kexin, which made Lu Fei feel annoyed and irritated. Now he no longer cares about getting rid of Cheng Qianfan, all he can think about is killing Mao Kexin, which is the target of the action!
He picked up the rifle in his hand and aimed at Mao Kexin, who was dodging the gunfire.
‘This guy is definitely a veteran Rite.’ Lu Fei immediately judged in his mind.
Mao Kexin, who was shot in the shoulder, did not panic. Instead, he jumped forward sideways and avoided the second follow-up shot.
Then Mao Kexin, who was lying on the ground, rolled over twice in a row and lay down without any hesitation.
He happened to be hiding behind a stone. The stone was only slightly higher than the ground, but it could provide as much cover as possible for Mao Kexin's head. It was extremely difficult to hit him directly on the head.
"Hit him on the back!" Lu Fei shouted.
Here, Cheng Qianfan ignored the gunshot wound on his shoulder. He lay on the ground, endured the pain, rolled around, and then crawled behind a tree.
"Doctor Mao..." Cheng Qianfan did not dare to show his head and shouted from behind the tree.
A gunshot rang out.
Cheng Qianfan heard a few muffled groans, followed by a scream.
"I'm Cheng Qianfan!" Cheng Qianfan roared in the direction of the hospital door, "Someone come quickly!"
Police officers were stationed at the police hospital. After the shooting started, the police officers in the guard box ran away in fear and hid in the guard box shivering.
At this time, hearing Deputy Chief Inspector Cheng's roar, a patrolman boldly stuck his head out.
"Vice President Cheng, are you okay?"
"Call someone." Cheng Qianfan covered his shoulder with one hand and shouted from behind a tree, "Also, blow the whistle!"
"What?"
"Mother Xiexi! Call and blow the whistle!" Cheng Qianfan yelled. The patrolman at the police hospital was not his trusted subordinate. He had just called for people, but these guys didn't dare to come out. This made Cheng Qianfan immediately understand that these sentries were broken.
It's impossible, and I don't have the guts to come out and fight for my life with the gunman.
Therefore, Cheng Qianfan just ordered them to make phone calls and blow the whistle.
Call the central police station headquarters for support.
Blowing the whistle not only calls for nearby patrol officers, but also creates psychological pressure on the shooter.
Several patrolmen hiding in the guard box were blowing their whistles desperately.
The policeman who had dared to come forward to ask just now hid his head behind the door, stuck out the muzzle of his rifle, and pulled the trigger in the direction where the gunman fired.
"Team leader, the patrol is coming." The subordinates were nervous and upset by the patrol's shrill whistle.
Snapped!
The opponent fought back, and although the shot was wildly missed, it still scared the Shanghai Station operators.
"Is Mao Kexin dead?" Lu Fei asked.
"He should be dead," Pan Luo said. "After you gave the order, team leader, we shot together. This guy received at least four or five shots in the back."
"He's dead. He's motionless now." Another subordinate said quickly.
"Retreat!" Lu Fei growled.
"Team leader, where is the gun?" Song Mihuo asked.
"Throw it away. Keep the short gun and throw away the long gun." Lu Fei said anxiously. For the Shanghai Station, weapons and ammunition are not in short supply at the moment. Before the fall of Shanghai, the Secret Service Shanghai Station stockpiled some weapons and ammunition to prepare for the fall of Shanghai. Certain preparations were made for the subsequent struggle behind enemy lines.
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Bang bang bang!
"Inspector!" Datoulu shouted urgently as he fired.
He was patrolling nearby with a team of people. When he heard gunfire, he led the team over. He originally planned to wait for the gunman to run away before appearing "bravely".
However, the patrol officers immediately learned from the fleeing citizens that Mr. Cheng was attacked by gunmen.
Datulu just glanced at his men and led the team to rush over without hesitation.
He had no doubt that if he hesitated for just a moment, someone under his command would accuse him in front of Cheng Qianfan. Even now, someone who dared to rebel would have him shot.
The entire Third Patrol had already been subdued by Cheng Qianfan with money, kindness and power. Although it cannot be said that everyone is loyal to Cheng Qianfan, at least a few people definitely dare to fight for Mr. Cheng, and many others will do the same. Willing to wave the flag and shout.
"I'm here." Cheng Qianfan hid behind the tree and shouted.
Snapped!
Snap!
"Hit one!" Lu Jiufan shouted happily.
Lu Fei, who was leading his men to evacuate, turned around and saw that Yan Chang had been shot in the calf and fell to the ground.
His heart was filled with fear, and he picked up a short gun and was about to shoot Yan Chang in the head.
Bang bang bang.
The patrolman fired continuously in this direction, almost hitting Lu Fei. He quickly shot Yan Chang, who was shot and injured, and ran away without even bothering to look.
They rushed into an alley, dug out a ladder that had been prepared in the alley, climbed over the alley wall, entered the next street, and quickly disappeared.
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"Inspector, how are you?" Da Toulu ran behind the tree and saw Cheng Qianfan clutching his injured shoulder, grinning in pain.
"Inspector, you are injured!"
"Help me up." Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice.
Da Toulu and one of his men rushed up and helped Cheng Qianfan up.
"Mother Xiecheng, be gentle." Cheng Qianfan cursed, then nodded to Datou Lu and said, "Not bad, we came in time!"
"Help me over!" Cheng Qianfan looked at the gunman lying on the ground and said.
"yes!"
"Still alive." Lu Jiufan, who was inspecting 'this corpse', touched the corpse's breath and shouted in surprise.
"Save him!" Cheng Qianfan's face was gloomy and frightening, "I want to know who attacked me!"
"Yes!" Lu Jiu waved his hand, and the patrolman brought a simple stretcher from the hospital guard hall, carried the unconscious gunman, and rushed into the hospital.
"Inspector, are you injured? Do you want to take care of it first?" Da Toulu asked with concern.
"You can't die for the time being!" Cheng Qianfan lowered his head and glanced over his shoulder, saying with a cold face.
When the gunfire rang out, he concluded that the Shanghai Station was using Japanese Type 38 rifles. This type of rifle could shoot far and accurately, and was suitable for Japanese soldiers with precise marksmanship.
However, another feature of this gun is that because the projectile has a high initial velocity and good quality, it is often easy to penetrate after hitting, and the wound is smooth. It can hit two holes at a time and does little damage to surrounding tissues.
As long as it does not directly hit the vital part and is treated promptly, death will not occur.
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"The gunman shot from that room." Cheng Qianfan covered his shoulders, sweating in pain, and gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Hu, take someone to take a look."
"Yes!" Datou Lu nodded and casually named a few patrol officers, "You guys, come with me to have a look."
"Cigarettes!" Cheng Qianfan said with a serious face.
The old subordinate who was guarding him understood immediately, reached for the cigarette case from the inspector's body, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into the inspector's mouth.
"Inspector." He took out the match box from his body, lit a match, and lit the cigarette.
Because Cheng Qianfan is also serving as the chief of the third patrol, the patrolmen of the third patrol are still accustomed to calling him the chief. Cheng Qianfan did not stop him, but was very happy. This also meant a close relationship.
A military truck came speeding up.
"Vice President Cheng, Brother Cheng, what's going on? Who did this?" Yuan Kaizhou jumped out of the passenger seat of the car and asked with a shocked look on his face as he looked at Cheng Qianfan, who was covering his shoulders with a bright red face.
"Don't know." Cheng Qianfan smiled bitterly, "I was just smoking a cigarette on the roadside and got shot."
As he spoke, he frowned, gritted his teeth, and looked like he wanted to eat someone, "If I find out who it is, I will kill his whole family!"
"Doctor Mao is still alive!" At this time, a cry came out.
Cheng Qianfan showed a "surprised" expression, turned around and saw a doctor from the police hospital checking Mao Kexin's condition.
"How is Dr. Mao?" Cheng Qianfan walked over in two steps and asked urgently.
"Report to Vice President Cheng that Dr. Mao's condition is very bad and must be rescued immediately!" the doctor said.
"Then why are you still standing there, saving people?" Cheng Qianfan yelled loudly.
He felt very regretful in his heart. He just deliberately ignored Nagatomo Inao who was lying motionless on the ground. Instead, he paid attention to the injured gunman and arranged for people to go to the gunman's shooting point to check, just to delay time and ensure that
Mao Kexin died completely.
He thought over and over again that Changyou Cunnan was a hidden danger. Although the living Changyou Cunnan might become one of his new supporters, this person was always an uncertain factor.
For example, although Nagatomo Akio has only been his instructor for less than half a month, Nagatomo Akio has taught so many Kobe University students. If this person happens to still keep in touch with a certain Kobe University graduate,
, and learned some anecdotes about Kentaro Miyazaki from his mouth.
This is troublesome.
Therefore, the dead Nagatomo Ino is the best!
Of course, the most important thing is that this attack has nothing to do with him in essence, and he himself was injured.
Moreover, he had just met Nagatomo Akio two hours ago, and they were attacked together. To be more precise, his injury was caused by Nagatomo Akio. In the extra-high school class, he was
You can completely brush this off, but there will be hidden dangers.
However, he did not expect that Changyou Cunnan's vitality was so tenacious that it took him a long time to die.
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At this moment, a black car drove over and stopped a little far from the entrance of the hospital.
The driver's door opened and someone got out.
Cheng Qianfan immediately recognized that this was the driver who had just sent him and Changyou Cunnan.
Because Nagatomo Atsuo's identity was extremely concealed, the Special High School Division did not arrange for an agent to drive. Instead, it borrowed a car and driver from a Japanese businessman in the name of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce in Shanghai.
The driver should stay close.
Cheng Qianfan, who was covering his shoulders and looking gloomy, shook his head gently.
The driver stopped, turned around, got in the car, started the car, and immediately turned around and left.
"Vice President Cheng, you've been shot in the shoulder. It's better to get treatment as soon as possible to avoid delaying your condition." The deputy director of the police hospital and Miao An, accompanied by several doctors, came out in a panic and saw the wound on Cheng Qianfan's shoulder.
Gunshot wound, please show concern and persuasion immediately.
When Cheng Qianfan was still Inspector Cheng Xiao, he was a figure in the French Concession. Now that Cheng Qianfan was Chief Inspector Cheng Xiao, he was not someone he could offend.
He had just heard that after the shooting, the policeman at the guard box was afraid of death and did not rescue him immediately. This made him worried, worried that Cheng Qianfan would settle the score later.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at the deputy dean and snorted coldly, "Toefl, I'm still not dead."
After hearing this, He Miao An became more sure of his guess. Cheng Qianfan really wanted to settle accounts in the future. If he didn't spend money to eliminate the disaster, it would be difficult to solve the matter.
"Vice President Cheng, you were attacked by thugs at the entrance of the hospital, and the hospital's security was poor. This is an unshirkable responsibility." He Miao An showed a guilty and uneasy expression, "Vice President Cheng will definitely give an explanation to someone about this matter."
As he spoke, he looked at Cheng Qianfan's shoulder with concern, "Vice President Cheng ignored the injury and insisted on on-site treatment, which is admirable. However, I hope you will put your health first and get treatment as soon as possible."
Cheng Qianfan took a deep look at the deputy dean who had the same surname as the corrupt official in the former Qing Dynasty. His face was a little pale and his figure was swaying.
"Hurry up, the stretcher is here. Vice President Cheng was injured and fainted. Emergency treatment." He and Miao An quickly shouted.
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"Nani?" Araki Harima held the phone in his hand and stared with shock in his eyes, "Say it again."
"Okay, I understand." Araki Harima hung up the phone, opened the door directly, walked to the office door diagonally opposite, and knocked on the door, "Section Chief."
"Come in." Sanbonjiro said.
Araki Harima opened the door and came in, "Section Chief, something happened."
"Huh?" Sanbonjiro was practicing his sword skills. He frowned slightly when he heard this, and then he slashed diagonally and asked.
"Mr. Nagatomo and Miyazaki-kun were attacked at the entrance of the police hospital." Araki Harima said with an anxious expression.
"What?" Sanbonjiro stopped waving his command sword, "How is Nagatomo-kun?"
"Mr. Nagatomo was brought in for rescue by the hospital, and Miyazaki-kun was also shot," Araki Harima said.
"Bag duck down!" Sanbonjiro struck the tatami table with his knife.
"I need to know the specific situation, go check it out immediately!" Sanbonjiro roared, "Nothing can happen to Nagatomo-kun!"
"Yes! I'll go check it out right now!" Araki Harima said quickly.
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Lixingshe Secret Service, secret base of Shanghai Station.
Lu Fei, with his men, escaped the large-scale patrol and finally returned to his base safely.
"How are things going?" Zheng Lijun, acting director of Shanghai Station, asked hurriedly.
"Report to the stationmaster!" Lu Fei saluted with a solemn look on his face, "My subordinate, Lu Fei, fortunately you have lived up to your command!"
"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Zheng Lijun was overjoyed. He came up and patted Lu Fei's shoulders with both hands, "I knew you wouldn't disappoint me."
"When my subordinates took action, the deputy chief inspector of the Central Patrol Room, Cheng Qianfan, was with Mao Kexin." Lu Fei reported, "This Cheng Qianfan has always been pro-Japanese, and my subordinates at that time thought of killing Cheng Qianfan together."
"Who asked you to attack Cheng Qianfan?" Zheng Lijun's expression changed and he asked sternly.
Cheng Qianfan was indeed pro-Japanese, so he naturally knew it.
However, Cheng Qianfan's status is quite special. He is quite powerful and influential in the French Concession. He has just been promoted to deputy chief inspector of the Central Patrol Room.
This position means that Cheng Qianfan has become one of the most important figures in the French Concession.
In addition, this person also has a close relationship with a certain big boss of the Qinggang.
Although Cheng Qianfan is pro-Japanese, this person's identity is too sensitive, and taking action against the deputy chief inspector of the Central Patrol Room will inevitably cause great dissatisfaction in the French Concession.
He had just completed the task and reported the situation excitedly, but when he was suddenly scolded, Lu Fei looked a little unhappy.
"You, you, Cheng Qianfan's status is sensitive, don't do anything rashly." Zheng Lijun glared at Lu Fei and shook his head, "That's all, be careful in the future and don't do it again."
After a pause, he looked at Lu Fei, "Are you sure you killed Mao Kexin?"
"Report to the stationmaster, my subordinates will confirm it." Lu Fei said firmly.
"Hahaha! Okay!" Zheng Lijun was overjoyed and patted Lu Fei on the shoulder, "I will call Wuhan immediately to ask for credit for you. You can go out first."
"yes!"
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