The sudden shooting disrupted the tranquility of Tailas' escape.
The people on the truck were so scared that they threw down the signs and posters, and fell into the truck's bucket.
Passers-by 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.
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 shock 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 shoulders with one hand and hid behind the tree and shouted, "Also, blow the whistle!"
"What?"
"You're so kind! Call and blow the whistle!" Cheng Qianfan cursed. The policeman in the police hospital was not his confidant. He just called someone, but these guys didn't dare to come out. This 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.
"Team leader, the policeman is coming." His subordinates were nervous and upset by the shrill whistle of the policeman.
Bang!
The opponent fought back. Although the shot was outrageous, it still scared the operation personnel at the Shanghai station.
"Is Mao Kexin dead?" Lu Fei asked.
"It should be dead," Pan Lue said, "After you ordered, we will shoot together. This guy was shot at least four or five times on the back."
"Dead, now I'm not moving." Another subordinate said quickly.
"Retreat!" Lu Fei growled.
"Team leader, where is the gun?" Song Mihuo asked.
"Take it, take a short gun, throw away the long gun." 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.
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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 quickly shot Yan Chang who was injured in the gun, and even turned around and ran away without even caring about looking.
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 quickly.
...
"Captain, how are you?" Datou Lu ran behind the tree and saw Cheng Qianfan covering his injured shoulders, 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!"
"Yes!" Lu Jiu waved his hand, and the policeman got a simple stretcher from the hospital's office, lifted the fainted gunman, and rushed into the hospital.
"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 will not die.
...
"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.
Because Cheng Qianfan is still the commander of the third patrol, the police officers of the third patrol are still used to calling him the commander of the third patrol. Cheng Qianfan did not stop this, but was very happy, which is also a kind of closeness.
A military truck rushed over.
"Vice General Cheng, Brother Cheng, what's wrong? Who did it?" Yuan Kaizhou jumped out of the co-pilot of the car, looked at Cheng Qianfan, who was covered with red shoulders and asked in shock.
"Don't know." Cheng Qianfan smiled bitterly, "I just smoked a cigarette on the side of the road and got shot."
As he said that, he frowned, gritted his teeth, and had an expression that was about to eat people, "If I know who it is, I will kill his whole family!"
"Doctor Mao is still alive!" At this time, a scream came.
Cheng Qianfan showed a "surprise" expression and turned around and saw a doctor from a police hospital checking Mao Kexin's condition.
"How is Dr. Mao?" Cheng Qianfan walked over in two steps and asked anxiously.
"Reported to Vice President Cheng, Dr. Mao's condition is very bad, and he must be rescued immediately!" said the doctor.
"What are you doing while standing there? Save people!" Cheng Qianfan scolded loudly.
He felt very regretful. He deliberately ignored the Changyou Cunnan who was lying motionless on the ground, but instead paid attention to the injured gunman and arranged for people to check the gunman's shooting point to delay time and ensure that Mao Kuxin died completely.
He repeatedly considered that a long friend of Cunnan was a hidden danger. Although a living Cunnan might become one of his new backers, this person was always an uncertain factor.
For example, although Nagato Cunna was only a instructor for less than half a month, Nagato Cunna taught so many students at Kobe University. If this person happened to be in touch with a graduate student from Kobe University and learned some anecdotes about Kentaro Miyazaki that year from him.
This is troublesome.
Therefore, it is the best for a long friend to be a man who is dead!
Of course, the most important thing is that the attack has nothing to do with him in essence, and he himself was injured.
Moreover, he just met his Changyou Cunnan two hours ago, and turned around and the two were attacked together. To be more precise, his injury was caused by Changyou Cunnan. In the special high school class, he could completely clear the matter, and there would be hidden dangers.
However, he did not expect that Changyou Cunnan's vitality was so tenacious that he had been delayed for a long time and was not dead yet.
...
At this moment, a black car drove over and parked a little far from the hospital entrance.
The driver's seat door opened and a person came down.
Cheng Qianfan immediately recognized that this was the driver who sent him and his friend Cunnan just now.
Because Nagato's identity is extremely hidden, the Special High School did not arrange for agents to drive, but borrowed a car and a driver from a Japanese businessman through the name of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce stationed in Shanghai.
The driver must get close.
Covering his shoulders, Cheng Qianfan, with a gloomy face, shook his head gently.
The driver stopped, turned around, started the car, and immediately turned around and left.
"Deputy President Cheng, you have been shot on the shoulder, so you should treat it earlier to avoid delaying the condition." The deputy director of the police hospital and Miao An came out in panic with several doctors. Seeing the gunshot wound on Cheng Qianfan's shoulder, he quickly persuaded him.
When Cheng Qianfan was still the commander of Xiao Cheng, he was a person in the French Concession. Now he is Cheng Qianfan of Xiao Cheng, and he is not something he can offend.
He had just heard that after the shooting, the police officers at the booth were afraid of death and did not rescue him immediately, which made him very worried, worried that Cheng Qianfan would settle the score later.
Cheng Qianfan glanced at the vice president and snorted coldly, "TOEFL, I can't die."
After hearing this, Miao An was even more sure of his guess. Cheng Qianfan really wanted to settle the score in the future. If he didn't lose money and eliminate disasters, it would be impossible to be good.
"Deputy President Cheng, you were attacked by a thug at the entrance of the hospital and the hospital was not ineffective. This is an unshirkable responsibility." He Miao An showed a shameful expression, "I will definitely give Vice President Cheng an explanation to this matter."
As he said that, he looked at Cheng Qianfan's shoulder with concern, "President Cheng ignored his injuries and insisted on handling the situation on the spot, which is admirable, but he still hopes to put the body first and treat it first."
Cheng Qianfan looked deeply at the vice president, who had the same surname as the corrupt official in the former Qing Dynasty. His face was a little pale and his figure shook.
"Hurry up, where is the stretcher, Vice President Cheng fainted due to injury, and urgent treatment." He and Miao An quickly arranged loudly.
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"Nani?" Araki Hatsuma held the phone in his hand, staring at his eyes, full of shock, "You say it again."
"Okay, I understand." Araki Hatsuma hung up the phone, opened the door directly, walked to the office door diagonally opposite, knocked on the door, "Secretary Director."
"Come in." Sanbenjiro said.
Araki Hatsuma pushed the door and came in, "Secretary, something happened."
"Huh?" Sanbenshi Lang was practicing swordsmanship. He frowned slightly when he heard this, and chopped the sword in a diagonal manner, asking.
"Mr. Nagato and Miyazaki Kwan were attacked at the entrance of the police hospital." Araki Hatsuma said anxiously.
"What?" Sanbenjiro stopped waving his hand in commanding the knife, "How is Nagato-kun?"
"Mr. Nagato was pulled in to rescue by the hospital, and Miyazaki Kan was also shot." Araki Hatsuma said.
"Bag duck falls!" Three times Lang slashed on the tatami table with one knife.
"I need to know the specific situation and go and check it immediately!" Sanbenshi Lang roared, "Your Masahiro must not have any trouble!"
"Yes! I'll go check now!" Araki Hatsuma said quickly.
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Lixingshe Special Service, a secret stronghold at Shanghai Station.
Lu Fei wore his men and avoided the police's search and finally returned to the stronghold safely.
"How is the matter done?" Zheng Lijun, acting stationmaster of Shanghai Station, hurriedly asked.
"Report to the webmaster!" Lu Fei looked solemn and saluted, "I am lucky that Lu Fei, I am not humiliated!"
"Okay! OK! OK!" Zheng Lijun was overjoyed and came up and patted Lu Fei on the shoulder with both hands, "I knew you wouldn't disappoint me."
"When my subordinates took action, Cheng Qianfan, deputy general manager of the Central Police Station, was with Mao Kexin." Lu Fei reported, "Cheng Qianfan has always been acquainted with Japan, so my subordinates thought of killing Cheng Qianfan together."
"Who told you to attack Cheng Qianfan?" Zheng Lijun's face changed and he asked sternly.
Cheng Qianfan is indeed pro-Japanese, so he naturally knows.
However, Cheng Qianfan has a special identity. This person has a great influence in the French Concession and has a great influence. He has just been promoted to deputy chief of the Central Police Office.
This position means that Cheng Qianfan has become one of the important and important figures in the French Concession.
In addition, this person is also closely related to a big boss from the Qing Gang.
Although Cheng Qianfan was pro-Japanese, this person's identity was too sensitive. Taking action against the deputy general commander of the Central Police Station would inevitably cause great dissatisfaction in the French Concession.
As soon as he completed the task, he was excited to report the situation and was suddenly scolded. Lu Fei's face was a little unsightly.
"You, Cheng Qianfan is sensitive, so don't act rashly." Zheng Lijun glared at Lu Fei and shook his head, "Forget it, pay attention in the future, and I won't be the case."
After pausing, he looked at Lu Fei, "Confirm that he killed Mao Kexin?"
"Report to the webmaster, my subordinates are extremely confirming." Lu Fei said firmly.
"Hahaha! OK!" Zheng Lijun was overjoyed and patted Lu Fei on the shoulder, "I will send a call to Wuhan immediately to ask for merit for you, so you can go out first."
"yes!"
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