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Chapter 142 Police Hospital Shooting(1/2)

The sudden shooting disrupted the tranquility of Tailas' escape.
The people on the truck were so panicked that they threw down the signs and posters, some jumped off the car to avoid them, and some were so scared that they lay in the truck's bucket.
Passersby even screamed and ran around.
"My mother!" Lu Fei saw that Pan Lue only hit Mao Kexin in the shoulder for the first shot, and the subsequent re-shot did not hit Mao Kexin. In addition, Cheng Qianfan was only shot on the shoulder, and he cursed angrily.
Looking at the chaotic scene, Lu Fei ordered sternly, "Everyone, target Mao Kexin!"
The first shot did not kill Mao Kexin, which made Lu Fei feel annoyed and irritable. Now he no longer cares about getting rid of Cheng Qianfan, and his mind is full of killing Mao Kexin. This is the goal of the action!
He picked up the rifle in his hand and aimed at Mao Kexin who was avoiding the shooting.
'This guy is definitely an old brand of jite.' Lu Fei immediately made a judgment in his heart.
Mao Kexin, who was shot on the shoulder, did not panic, but rushed forward sideways and avoided the second re-shot.
Then Mao Kexin, who was lying on the ground, rolled down twice in a row without any hesitation.
He was hiding behind a stone, which 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 the head directly.
"Put him in the back!" Lu Fei shouted.
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On this side, Cheng Qianfan ignored the gunshot wound on his shoulder, lay on the ground, endured the pain, rolled around, and then crawled to the back of a tree.
"Doctor Mao." Cheng Qianfan did not dare to show his head and hid behind the tree and shouted.
A burst of gunfire sounded.
Cheng Qianfan heard a few muffled groans, followed by a scream.
"I am Cheng Qianfan!" Cheng Qianfan roared in the direction of the hospital gate, "Come on!"
There were police officers stationed in the police hospital. After the shooting began, the police officers at the guard booth were so scared that they ran away with their heads in their arms and hid in the guard booth and shivered.
At this time, when he heard the roar of Deputy General Chief Cheng, a police officer plucked his head out with courage.
"Vice President Cheng, are you okay?"
"Call for someone." Cheng Qianfan covered his shoulder with one hand and hid behind the tree and shouted, "Also, blow the whistle!"
"What?"
"You're so slut! Call and blow the whistle!" Cheng Qianfan cursed.
The policeman's hospital's police officer was not his direct subordinate. He just called someone, but these guys didn't dare to come out, which made Cheng Qianfan immediately understand that these sentries were impossible and he didn't have the courage to come out to fight the gunman's life.
Therefore, Cheng Qianfan just ordered them to call and blow the whistle.
Call the Central Police Station Headquarters and call for support.
Blowing the whistle is a call to nearby police officers, and it also creates psychological pressure on the gunmen.
Several policemen hiding in the guard booth blew the whistle in their mouths desperately.
The policeman who had just dared to ask, hid his head behind the door, speared out the gun's muzzle, and pulled the trigger in the direction where the gunman fired the gun.
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"Team leader, the police are coming." The operators at the Shanghai station were nervous and upset by the police's shrill whistle.
Bang!
The opponent fought back. Although the shot was outrageous, it still scared the operation personnel at the Shanghai station to jump.
"Is Mao Kexin dead?" Lu Fei asked.
"It should be dead," Pan Lue said, "After you give the order, we will shoot together. This guy was shot at least four or five times on the back."
"Die, don't move, you're so dead." Another subordinate said quickly.
"Retreat!" Lu Fei growled.
"Team leader, what should I do if the spear is long?" Song Mihuo asked.
"Take it, take a short gun, throw it away." Lu Fei said anxiously. For the Shanghai Station, weapons and ammunition are not tense at present. Before the fall of Shanghai, the Shanghai Station of the Secret Service hoarded some weapons and ammunition, making some preparations for the struggle behind enemy lines after the fall of Shanghai.
...
Slap sex!
"Inspector General!" Datou Lu shouted anxiously while shooting.
He was patrolling nearby with a team of people. When he heard the guns fired here, he led the team over, originally planning to wait for the gunman to run away before appearing "bravely".
However, the police immediately learned from the citizens who were fleeing in all directions that it was Mr. Xiao Cheng who was attacked by gunmen.
Big Tou Lu just glanced at his subordinates and led the team over without hesitation.
He had no doubt at all. He hesitated for a moment. Someone under his command would sue him in front of Cheng Qianfan, and even now someone dared to rebel and attack him with a black gun.
The entire three tournament has been conquered by Cheng Qianfan with both money 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. Xiao Cheng, and others are willing to wave flags and shout.
"I'm here." Cheng Qianfan hid behind the tree and shouted.
Bang!
Slap!
"Get hit one!" Lu Jiufan shouted happily.
Lu Fei, who was leading his men to evacuate, turned his head and saw Yan Chang hit the ground in a shot in the calf.
He made a fuss in his heart, picked up the short gun and was about to shoot Yan Chang's head.
Slap sex.
The policeman shot continuously at this side and almost hit Lu Fei. He was startled and quickly shot Yan Chang who was injured in panic. He didn't even bother to look at him and turned his head and ran away.
They rushed into an alley, and took out a ladder that had been prepared in the alley, climbed over the alley wall, entered the streets next door, and disappeared soon.
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"Captain, how are you?" Datou Lu ran behind the tree and saw Cheng Qianfan covering his injured shoulder, grinning in pain.
"Captain, you are injured!"
"Help me up." Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice.
Big Head Lu He and his subordinate rushed up quickly and helped Cheng Qianfan up.
"Side your mother, be gentle." Cheng Qianfan cursed, then nodded at Datou Lu and said, "No, it came in time!"
"Help me over!" Cheng Qianfan looked at the gunman lying on the ground and said.
"yes!"
"It's still alive." Lu Jiu, who was checking for "this corpse", flipped through the breath of the corpse and shouted in surprise.
"Save him!" Cheng Qianfan's face was so gloomy, "I want to know who attacked me!"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes!" Lu Jiu waved his hand, and the policeman got a simple stretcher from the hospital's post office, lifted the fainted gunman and rushed into the hospital.
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"Inspector General, do you want to deal with your injuries first?" Datou Lu asked in a concerned manner.
"I can't die for the time being!" Cheng Qianfan looked down at his shoulder and said with a cold face.
When the gunshot sounded, he came to the judgment that the Shanghai station was using a Japanese-Air Type 38 rifle. This gun shot far and was accurate, and was suitable for Japanese soldiers with accurate marksmanship.
However, this gun has another feature, that is, because the projectile is high at the beginning and has good quality, it is often easy to penetrate after hitting, the wound is smooth, and one or two eyes are hit, which does not cause much damage to the surrounding tissue.
As long as you don’t hit the vital part directly and treat it in time, you can’t die. If you rest for two months, you will be a hero again.
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"The gunman shot from that room." Cheng Qianfan covered his shoulders, sweating in pain, and gritted his teeth, "Lu Hu, take someone to see."
"Yes!" Datou Lu nodded and clicked on a few police officers casually, "You guys, go with me to see."
"Cigarette!" Cheng Qianfan said with a calm face.
The old subordinate who was beside him immediately understood, reached out and took out a cigarette box from the inspector's body, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into the inspector's mouth.
"Chief of the Inspector." He took out the foreign fire box from his body, drew a foreign fire, and lit the cigarette roll.
To be continued...
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