Chapter 184: Mr. Xiao Cheng has a great face(1/2)
Cao Yu, who was shouting loudly, successfully attracted Cheng Qianfan's attention.
He turned his gun, aimed at Cao Yu, and decisively pulled the trigger.
"Ah!" Cao Yu screamed and covered his ears and lay on the ground.
Cheng Qianfan frowned, saying that this dog traitor was lucky.
This man was very alert and retracted his head after shouting. The shot did not hit the vital point, but hit the ear.
"Cao Sang! Cao Sang!" Yoshino shouted in a low voice, he wanted to ask clearly what Cao Yu had called just now.
Cao Yu lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, without saying a word.
"Bag Duck!" Yoshino was so angry that he could see clearly just now that the shot did not hit Cao Yu's vital point, but hit him in the ear.
The angry Yoshino did not notice that his body had moved and had been exposed to the muzzle.
"Bang!"
A bullet directly overturned Yoshino's Tianling Cover and spread red and white all over the floor.
Cheng Qianfan's mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of pride, disdain, or even an arrogant smile appeared on his cold face.
The extremely nervous and depressed lurking career kept the spirit of this ace agent in a very nervous and switched state.
He enjoyed the feeling of hunting enemies.
Unfortunately, with his identity, there are very few such occasions.
Nishizawa and Yoshino are the chief and deputy captains of the Special High School operation. Now, both of them have been shot dead, which has caused the command system of the Japanese to be paralyzed.
Everyone either lie in a hidden corner and dare not move, or they fired a random shot and attacked.
"Bang!"
Lao Huang fired a shot and killed a Japanese man who tried to organize the team temporarily.
Cheng Qianfan saw it carefully and shouted secretly.
He was already ready to target this person just now, but Lao Huang took the lead in a neat way.
Both of them are operational experts with great combat experience. Knowing that in this case, they must first get rid of the other party's commander as much as possible, and then the person who tries to temporarily take over the command.
The Japanese army had strict combat discipline and obeyed the command of the superiors in everything. This was not only reflected in their army, but also in the secret service. In the absence of the commander, their combat capabilities would be severely weakened.
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Cheng Qianfan raised his wrist and glanced at the time of the wrist watch.
The time is almost over, so if you drag it on, the police will arrive.
Of course, Cheng Qianfan had every reason to be sure that the gunfight here had already alarmed the police, but these guys were afraid of death and might be "watching the battle" three streets away from here at this moment.
But, you can't delay any more.
"Bang!"
Cheng Qianfan shot out a street light with one shot.
"Bang!"
Lao Huang also shot down a street light with one shot.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at the house on Lao Huang, and without hesitation, he immediately began to evacuate.
Opening the window on the other side of the second floor, Cheng Qianfan first threw the spear out, then skillfully flipped it out, and rolled around with the flow.
No guns were fired.
The enemy did not notice the window on this side.
He put the spear down and his back, pulled out the Mauser pistol at his waist, turned off the safety, and kept the spear in a state of being activated, and ran quickly on the roof with his waist.
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Cheng Qianfan ran around the rooftop.
In the river on the side of the room, He Guan scurried his boat and left the sacked boat. Under the cover of the gun, the sound of the water flow seemed very light.
Cheng Qianfan ran fast. At this moment, he stopped and lay down beside the eaves, looking at the black-sailed boat slowly sailing.
He Guan on the boat didn't know that his good brother was watching him on the eaves.
"I don't know if the comrades can evacuate safely." He Guan said worriedly.
"Don't worry, the comrades from the underground party should have had a precaution about this situation, and they will definitely be able to break through successfully." Huang Xiaolan comforted her husband and said.
He Guan shook his head. Although he did not observe the gunfight with his own eyes, he could basically determine the firepower comparison between the two sides with the sound of gunfire. With his understanding of the terrain around the clinic, he was very worried about covering the safety of their comrades:
The two shooting points are located near the street and are interrupted. Once the police are blocked from both ends by the coming police, it will be difficult for the underground party comrades to break through.
Shang Ming also had a serious expression. Although he couldn't see so thoroughly, he knew that the situation was not very good.
"I wish I had a gun by my side." He Guan sighed.
He was very confident in his marksmanship. He had a long spear in his hand. As long as the ammunition was sufficient, he could arrange for Xiaolan Shangming to evacuate first with Fang Muheng who was in a coma, and he himself suddenly attacked from the side. He was confident that he would cover the safety of two underground party comrades.
With a rush.
Something suddenly dropped from the roof and landed in the river grass beside the black-sailed boat.
This scared He Guan and others.
"I'm giving it to you!" said a hoarse voice.
He Guan looked up and saw a gray figure moving quickly on the roof, as sensitive as a cat. Although the running movement was a bit strange, the speed was not slow and it disappeared quickly.
On this side, Shang Ming lay on the board, reached out to grab a belt, and he grabbed a belt.
Lift it hard.
"Captain, it's a gun!" Shang Ming said in surprise.
He Guan took it, opened the magazine and looked at it, pressing five rounds of bullets.
Although there were only five bullets, He Guan's heart was extremely stable and full of passion in his heart with this Type 38 rifle in his hand.
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The black-sailed boats were shuttled through the river. He Guan looked back at the rows of buildings behind him, and the figure of that person was no longer visible.
Obviously, this man was one of the underground party comrades who had a gun battle with the enemy to cover their evacuation.
"He is a sharpshooter!" He Guan thought in his heart.
Judging from the previous gunshots, after the gunshots of the Mauser pistol and the southern pistol will be reduced, which means that the underground party comrades who use the guns are accurate in shooting skills and are almost perfect.
This also surprised and curious.
Is there a sharpshooter comrade in the Shanghai underground party?
This is too rare. You should know that such sharpshooters are rare even in the team.
Hoarse voice?
He Guan analyzed in his mind that this underground party comrade should be a middle-aged man.
Of course, it may not be a deliberate voice.
In addition, he noticed that when the comrade ran and evacuated from the roof just now, it seemed that one foot was high and the other was lower:
Is this the foot of the slope?
Thinking that this underground party comrade who was shot without any flaws was most likely to be a foot of the slope, He Guan's admiration for this comrade has reached a higher level:
An old soldier from the red team?
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Lao Huang crawled out of the window on the second floor.
He lay on the roof and the gun poked out.
Without aiming, he pulled the trigger directly.
"Bang!"
"There is there!" A special high school agent aimed at the roof and fired and shouted.
At first two gunmen attacked them, but later the gunshots at one of the shooting points stopped, either the person was killed by them or the person had already evacuated.
No matter what the situation is, their target is the other gunman who has not escaped.
On the roof, Lao Huang shot and ran away while evacuating.
He did not pursue hit rate at this time, but his purpose was to attract the attention of the enemy.
"Several Taijun, Hans Clinic." Cao Yu covered his ears and reminded.
The guy on the roof was very cunning, and it was not easy to catch this person.
Of course, the main reason is that the gunfight here has been a long time ago, and the gunfire is now sparse. With the greed and fear of death of the police officers in the police room, they will probably come to the scene soon like a "hero". In this way, even if they catch the gunman on the roof, they will not be able to take anyone away.
To be continued...