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Chapter 683

Chapter 683

On the floor of the luxurious living room on the second floor of the foreign-style building lay the bodies of two servants of the Hou Mansion. Jing Tao on the first floor could not control the screams of the maids who were already frightened and insane, which attracted the reaction of the security team officers and soldiers who entered the courtyard.

After the shooting was exposed, the middle-aged man decisively ordered the remaining two men to kill all four servants in the building without mercy.

The middle-aged man observed for a moment through the curtains drawn through the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room on the second floor. He suppressed the anger in his heart towards Jing Tao and Jing Laoliu, who had failed to achieve anything but failed to accomplish anything, and loudly ordered to the two men who had quickly arrived after killing the people:

"Jing Cheng went downstairs and guarded the north side of the hall. I guess the officers and soldiers outside were afraid of using their weapons for a while. The third child will use this time to send an emergency report as soon as possible, telling the eldest lady that we have tried our best, and the only way to repay the favor is to kill oneself and die!"

"good!"

Jing Cheng rushed down the stairs with a gun.

"Second brother, this woman is in our hands, don't they just want someone else? Can we use this woman to find a way out? She is still alive, still alive..."

The third child shouted in panic and leaned over to untie the mouth of the black cloth bag on the ground.

"Shut up!"

The middle-aged man roared angrily, grabbed the third child, and held his shirt tightly: "Three, listen to my words, we have no way to survive. Do you know who this woman is? She is the eldest sister of An Yi, the boss of the Anjiajun army.

Ah! With An Yi's temper, can he still let us live? Ah?! He dared to kill and loot the Japanese, let alone those of us who bow down in front of Japan just for two meals? Who are we?

He is a traitor! Tell me, if we fall into the hands of An, can we still survive?"

The third child stopped struggling, and his whole body softened as if he was suddenly possessed by an evil spirit: "Second brother, if I die, what will my mother do..."

"Listen! Three, it would be better if we died. The Japanese will not embarrass our family. If we are captured alive, everything will be over. You also heard what the eldest lady said before leaving Shenyang and heading south. We have no other way to go. Three

, send a report quickly! Tell the eldest lady about the situation, and say that our brothers have tried their best, and go! If we don’t go, if the officers and soldiers bump in, I’m afraid our family will have no way to survive!” The middle-aged man shook the third child vigorously.

The third child gritted his teeth and nodded heavily. He almost fell down when he ran to the radio station on the coffee table in the living room. He stabilized his body, immediately opened the bag and started working hurriedly. As soon as he opened the cover and grabbed the earphones, three gunshots suddenly sounded.

The three hands trembled for a few times, then stabilized, and their movements became extremely skillful. The moment he turned on the switch to adjust the frequency, intensive gunshots suddenly sounded, followed by the roar of cars and huge crashes. Two people in the living room

The glass window in the direction made a harsh cracking sound under the impact of the bullet rain. Broken glass flew everywhere like raindrops. The old man with blood marks on his face ignored the radio and quickly lay down on the carpet, screaming in terror.

Stili shouted: "They don't want their lives, second brother... we are doomed..."

The scream of being shot came from downstairs, and was immediately covered up by the intensive gunshots in the surrounding area. Accurate bullets flew from all directions, and in the blink of an eye, all the glass, window lattice and luxurious furnishings in the house were shattered in all directions on the second floor.

In the living room on the second floor, sawdust was flying, dust and smoke were everywhere, and the sound of breaking was endless. The middle-aged man who was clinging to the carpet just raised his head when a bullet grazed his scalp and flew past, shattering the base of the floor lamp one meter away into pieces.

The heavy lamppost, which was more than one meter high, and the patterned crystal lampshade above fell down. The middle-aged man rolled suddenly and barely managed to avoid the falling lampshade. There was a crisp "bang" sound and then fragments flew across the middle-aged man.

The man rolled to the corner and was about to look for the black bag on the ground. Suddenly he saw Lao San getting up shakily with his face covered in blood. He pulled out his pistol and yelled about to shoot at the black bag that was rolling in the middle of the carpet. He was so frightened that he screamed.

shouted:

"Get down quickly! Third brother, get down quickly..."

The third child, who had not stopped crying and was howling crazily with a ferocious face, was already dead. A burst of blood mist suddenly exploded, and half of the third child's head was gone. The moment he jumped forward, several bullets came one after another, covering the upper part of the third child's neck.

Parts also became flying debris.

The middle-aged man wailed, rolled back, stood up suddenly against the thick wall to the south, raised his gun, pointed it at the black bag that was rolling on the carpet, and tightened the trigger. Before the gunshot, a mist of blood and debris appeared in front of his eyes.

, he clung to the wall and took a closer look, only to realize that his right arm was missing from the elbow joint down, and blood spurted out between the broken bones and confused muscles.

"ah--"

The middle-aged man lunged at the broken arm on the ground with a roar, stretched out his almost spasmodic left hand to pry open the fingers of the gun that was holding the gun in the broken hand, howled and raised the gun to point at the black bag rolling four meters away, when he suddenly felt a strong wind.

Then, a fierce force of lightning came. The middle-aged man felt himself flying into the air and flying out of the window. However, he saw that his body was still lying on the floor intact, and an angry man with a murderous look beside him was still there.

Before he could retract his long legs - it turned out that his head had been kicked out from his neck, and everything was just an afterimage before his consciousness dissipated.

"Pah——"

The broken hand that fell to the ground and lost control actually pulled the trigger. The bullet shot through the corner of the bag. The recoil of the pistol caused the broken hand to bounce twice before it landed. It turned strangely while still holding on to the smoking gun.

pistol.

Shen Fengdao, who appeared like a ghost, had no time to retract his kicked left foot, and threw himself on top of the black bag. He rolled continuously with the bag in his arms, hid behind the overturned couch, quickly tore the bag to pieces, and took out the ball of cloth in Gong Qian's mouth.

, shouted loudly: "I am Xiao Shen, big sister, don't be afraid! Don't struggle, everything is over, over..."

Gong Qian, who had been stimulated to the point of unconsciousness, was still struggling violently. Her bruised eyes and scabs on her face were extremely scary under the cover of her messy hair. Her tongue, which was still numb after the cloth was removed, prevented her from uttering a complete sentence.

Bytes, only frightened whimpering and desperate moans came out of her split lips.

Footsteps came quickly, and An Yi's people screamed in sorrow before they arrived. Shen Fengdao sat up and slightly let go of the struggling Gong Qian. An Yi had already rushed over and hugged the struggling Gong Qian tightly:

"Sister, I'm here, sister, I hurt you, sister..."

Gong Qian, who was struggling fiercely, suddenly tensed up and stopped moving. When An Yi stretched out his trembling hands to push away the messy hair from her face, she suddenly hugged An Yi's neck and cried hysterically: "Little girl

Yi... I thought I would never see you again... Now that I am dead... I have closed my eyes..."

"elder sister--"

An Yi hugged the unconscious Gong Qian tightly, buried his head in her messy hair, and cried bitterly...

Under the messy foreign building, hundreds of military police and more than a hundred special elites have surrounded the inside and outside of the Hou Mansion. Liu Qing, the intelligence chief, discussed with Shen Fengdao, Gu Zhenglun and other generals and made a decisive decision to temporarily block the news of the successful rescue of Gong Qian.

Spread the word about wiping out a group of criminal thieves who broke into houses, killed, and robbed houses to confuse the enemy and make the hidden spies jump out one by one.

Gu Zhenglun glanced at the second floor of the foreign-style building where An Yi's guards were strictly guarding. He sighed and whispered that he should just report it. When he saw a black car with a license plate of the Central Party Department blocked at the entrance of the courtyard and couldn't get in, he quickly explained a few things.

After saying a few words, he spoke to Shen Fengdao, Liu Qing and others came forward to greet him.

Xu Enzeng jumped out of the car, pushed aside the blocking military police, walked a few steps in front of Gu Zhenglun, and asked in a low voice: "How is the situation?"

"The man was successfully rescued, but Brother An's brothers were too cruel. None of the four robbers' bodies were intact, let alone identified. The brothers of the Sixth Military Police Regiment are still searching the bodies and taking pictures, but nothing has been found yet." Gu Zhenglun Answered in a low voice.

Xu Enzeng looked up to the sky and sighed: "Thank God! As soon as I entered the city, I heard the sound of fierce fighting. I passed three checkpoints along the way before I got here... Adjutant Shen, where are General An's soldiers?"

"He's upstairs, don't disturb him. Sister Gong has been in coma several times and is extremely emotionally unstable. Our commander will stay with her upstairs after the ambulance personnel deal with her." Shen Fengdao replied calmly.

Xu Enzeng nodded, and Gu Zhenglun took the time to tell Xu Enzeng the decision they had just discussed. Liu Qing also made some additions and admitted that An Yi had no intention of ordering the ministries to stop large-scale searches.

Xu Enzeng thought for a while and nodded repeatedly: "This is a good idea! It would be great to delay the lifting of the order until twelve o'clock tonight. Maybe in this short period of time, the spies will lose their composure and jump out. Another one , Their analysis just now is very reasonable. Minister Chen and I both believe that there must be spies within our Central Party Committee, so I can use this opportunity to induce the spies to reveal their true colors."

"Since all departments agree, let's do this. Brother Yu will go back immediately to make arrangements."

Gu Zhenglun said goodbye to everyone, took Shen Fengdao and walked out for a few steps. After whispering a few words, he led several generals around him to quickly walk out of the gate and board the car to leave. The gendarmerie and security teams began to gather to prepare for the evacuation.

Xu Enzeng once again glanced at the riddled foreign-style building, sighed, and whispered to Liu Qing: "Director Liu, convey the commission's greetings to General An for me, and inform General An to rush to Nanjing as soon as possible to appoint the commission If you want to see him, I won't disturb General An. To be honest, I feel very guilty. Alas! Forget it, I'll take the first step."

"As you command!"

Liu Qing politely sent Xu Enzeng out of the gate, turned around and saw Shen Fengdao already standing on the white marble carved steps at the entrance of the foreign-style building, smoking and chatting with Lin Yaodong in a low voice. Several brothers from the special brigade were repairing the damage on the grass to the south of the foreign-style building. On the truck at the front, each security team was in place and on tight alert. He slowly exhaled, looked at the second floor of the foreign-style building, sighed slightly, lowered his head and walked towards Shen Fengdao.

On the soft big bed in the master bedroom on the north side of the second floor, Gong Qian wiped off the dirt and blood on her face and slowly closed her eyes, letting An Yi gently wipe her scratched neck and shoulders with a wet towel. Her pale face had already There is no more panic and sadness, but a slight excitement in the calmness.

An Yi put the towel into the warm water basin, scrubbed it quickly, wrung it out gently and opened it again. He moved it to Gong Qian's rapidly rising chest and stopped slowly. After a while, An Yi gently placed the towel on her and opened it slightly. On the lapel: "Sister..."

"Xiaoyi, do you dislike your sister..."

"No, no! Sister, I don't know what to say... Sister, on the way here, I only had one idea. If you have any shortcomings, I won't be able to live either..."

Gong Qian's tears burst out again. She suddenly struggled and hugged An Yi tightly: "Without you... I can't live anymore..."

"Sister, we should never be separated in this life, okay..."

"With your words... I'll be content even if I die... ugh..."


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