Chapter 44 Friends
? Chen Zikun looked up and down at this person. He was quite tall, with a faint fuzz on his lips and a little tender eyes. He was just a boy, so he sneered: "Boy, have you tied your hair up? Don't scare anyone with the broom on your waist?"
The young man was indeed fooled and pulled out his clothes and pulled out his gun. The young man's experience was not enough. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Zikun stepped forward quickly, hooked his toes, and took off his pistol and went out of the sky. He reached out to copy the hand. The big-eyed slut changed the owner, and then rubbed the belt, loaded the bullet, and opened the nose of the machine, aiming at everyone with murderous intent.
"Where is Tang Yan?" Chen Zikun asked in a deep voice.
"I'm here." As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the study opened. Tang Yan walked out in a stiff posture, followed by someone, using her as a shield, holding a gun card in his hand, and the gun was facing Chen Zikun. The man only showed half of his face, and his tone was trembling: "Don't move around, your woman is in my hand, put the gun down, or kill her."
Chen Zikun looked at him and felt a clear mind. The characteristic of the gun card is that from the position of the muzzle, you can see whether the re-entry spring is compressed in place. The gun that was facing his own gun was not tied at all. He sneered in his heart, and he really put the gun down. He sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, took out the cigarette and lit it, and said slowly: "You are **, right?"
"Stop talking, it has nothing to do with who we are. Hurry up and arrange a boat to send us away to ensure that we won't hurt your woman." The man looked harsh and weak on the inside, but lacked confidence.
"What if I don't agree?" Chen Zikun smiled.
"Then my bullets don't agree." The man's hand holding the gun was trembling, his wrist was thin, and he didn't look like the hand holding the gun often.
Tang Yan looked at Chen Zikun with tears coming out.
Suddenly, Chen Zikun whistled sharply, and the glass of the door panel suddenly cracked. Several big men broke into the door and window, and their movements were swift and fierce. In a flash, everyone was pressed to the ground, with the gun pressing against his head. The guy who used a gun to force Tang Yanran was captured alive with only a little time to pull the trigger. He was hit hard by a few times, his eyes were blue, and his teeth were also dropped.
"Take it away and send it to the military police!" Chen Zikun shouted.
Shuangxi was about to escort them away, but Chen Zikun picked up the big-eyed matte and played with it for a while. He was wondering that the gun looked so familiar, but suddenly there were tiny letters on the handle of the gun: Zhao Dahai used it.
"Wait!" Chen Zikun hooked up and asked Shuangxi to escort the boy over, asking, "Where did you get this gun?"
The boy was stammering his neck and didn't say anything. Shuangxi raised his hand and was about to hit him. Chen Zikun stopped him, looked at the boy carefully for a few glances, and said, "Who is Zhao Dahai?"
"Zhao Dahai is my father." The young man said proudly.
Chen Zikun smiled: "Zhao Ziming is not like you. Brother Dahai doesn't have a son as old as you."
The boy arrived and said, "He is my adopted father."
"Then where is Zhao Dahai?"
The boy looked at him with contempt: "You reactionary warlords have arrested."
Chen Zikun suddenly remembered that the young man in front of him had seen him. When the Jinghan Road workers went on strike, Zhao Dahai and a group of workers were arrested. One of them had the son of a worker. He could not remember the name clearly, but his eyebrows were vaguely similar to the young man.
Wu Peifu's method of punishing strike workers was so gentle than the current thunderous method of the Kuomintang to deal with **. These days, the army has slaughtered workers, and the telephone poles on the streets are full of heads. The temporary prison of the martial law headquarters is full of prisoners, and they are shot after a little interrogation. Hundreds of people have to be killed every day. If Zhao Dahai is arrested, he will die at any time.
"Who was arrested by Zhao Dahai?" Chen Zikun asked sternly.
"Twenty-Sixth Army." When it comes to the life of the adopted father, the young man dared not not to answer.
Chen Zikun said: "Shuangxi, arrange for someone to take them away, you can follow me."
Shuangxi said: "Do you take it to the Martial Law Command?"
"No, of course I was taken to the Smoking Notice Law Enforcement Corps. This is our case, and no one can interfere."
"yes!"
The 26th Army of the Kuomintang Army was originally Sun Chuanfang's Zhejiang Army. After being incorporated by the Northern Expedition Army, it was given a number and stationed in the Zhabei area to clean the workers' pickets. They were vanguard executioners. More than 100 workers were killed on the morning of the 13th alone. Most of the heads on the Zhabei telephone poles were from their hands.
Chen Zikun personally brought people to ask for a criminal named Zhao Dahai, but was rejected without hesitation. Although the 26th Army was a surrendered army, it was considered a direct line compared to the 99th Army, which was obedient and did not listen to Xuan. Recently, it made great contributions to Commander-in-Chief Jiang, so he was a little proud and did not take Chen Zikun seriously at all.
A battalion commander came forward to receive him: "Commander Chen, this case is under the jurisdiction of our 26th Army Gendarmerie Battalion. Yes, there is such a Communist Party member named Zhao. When this person refused to arrest, he killed our five brothers. He will leave it to you, but the brothers will not agree."
Chen Zikun said: "I have been watching Zhao Dahai for several years. Otherwise, I will take it away first, and then send it back after the trial. What do you think?" As he said that, Shuangxi stepped forward and stuffed a 500 taels of bank ticket. The battalion commander's arrogant attitude changed: "Commander Chen, it's not that he is not helping, this case is so great. Otherwise, I would like to ask the Chief of Staff to negotiate with you."
The chief of staff came, a thin man wearing glasses, and said in an official voice: "This person is involved in a major issue. He is a senior leader in Wuhan. He has reported to Commander Bai Chongxi and Commander-in-Chief Jiang, so I'm sorry."
Chen Zikun's old tricks repeated and made Shuangxi get money. This time it was not working. The Chief of Staff refused to accept it and wanted to see the division commander. He was told that the commander had gone to Longhua for a meeting and was not at the garrison.
Chen Zikun was very unhappy when a single criminal was in trouble. He felt relieved that Zhao Dahai was not an ordinary red element and would not be shot casually. However, after being taken to the Martial Law Command, he really had no way out.
Chen Zikun didn't say anything more, turned around and went out, found a store and borrowed a phone call to the Smoking and Law Enforcement Corps.
Twenty minutes later, ten trucks roared, and 200 armed soldiers jumped out of the car and rushed into the headquarters of the 26th Army. The soldiers guarding the gate raised their guns to stop them, and were put to the ground by a gun. The machine guns mounted on the roof were straggled and fired, causing tiles to fly across the roof.
The soft ones are hard, and the commander Chen is really unreasonable. The 26th Army is not a sheep slaughtered. However, the troops are searching for the remaining members of the workers' pickets outside, and there is only a dissatisfied guard company left in the military headquarters. They are equipped with rifles, which is simply not as good as the Smoking Law Enforcement Corps armed with fully automatic firearms.
Chen Zikun's raid almost succeeded, but unfortunately, a battalion of the 26th Army happened to be launched back and immediately implemented an anti-encirclement, blocking the Smoking-Unsing Law Enforcement Corps in the military headquarters. Both sides were still restrained, shooting bullets into the sky, yelling and threatening each other, and not giving in to each other.
At the moment of stalemate, a team of trucks suddenly arrived. The uniforms of soldiers on the car were very different from theirs. They were covered with gray Zhongshan suits and large hats with blue sky and white sun emblems. This was the arrival of the genuine Northern Expedition Army.
The gate of the 26th Army was full of porridge. The soldiers of the 26th Army wearing old-fashioned Beiyang uniforms, the felt hats of the Zhejiang Army's special fisherman, the soldiers of the ban on smoking law enforcement corps in American khaki uniforms and Tony helmets, and the Northern Expedition Army dressed in Zhongshan, all of them were in the same place. The Zhejiang dialect, Jiangdong dialect and Cantonese were clamoring each other, and the people living along the street hid behind the windows and watched this scene in confusion.
The officer led by the Northern Expedition Army was Chen Qilin. Although he was just a lieutenant colonel leader, no one dared to neglect Commander-in-Chief Jiang's direct troops. When the officers of the 26th Army saw him, they were as if they had seen a backer, and they complained in tears about how Chen Zikun oppressed them.
"Captain Chen, please give me a review. The Ninety-Nine Army clearly wants to seize credit. We clearly caught the people first. You can't bully people like this."
Chen Zikun stood aside without saying a word.
Chen Qilin smiled seriously with a stern face: "Where is the prisoner?"
"Detained in the confinement room, no mistakes."
“Come on.”
"yes."
In a short while, Zhao Dahai was carried out by two soldiers, handcuffed on his back, and the thick iron chains of shackles were dragged to the ground. The man had lost his shape, his face covered his eyes with blood. There were traces of a soldering iron burning on his chest, and a blood stain was dragged out from the ground.
Chen Qilin narrowed his eyes, walked over and held Zhao Dahai's chin with his right hand wearing white gloves to identify it, and said sternly: "How do you beat someone like this? How do you interrogate him if you beat him to death?"
The officer of the military police of the 26th Army who was in charge of torture smiled and said with apologies: "This guy is so stubborn that he doesn't speak up no matter how hard he fights. The brothers want to make contributions and are a little anxious."
Chen Qilin snorted coldly: "This man is a criminal. No one of you can bear this responsibility if you beat him to death. Take it away."
Two soldiers of the Northern Expedition Army came to pick up people, but the other party still refused to let go. The military police officer said, "Captain Chen, it's not that you don't give you face. You will be taken away by someone. If you turn around, Commander Bai will ask us for someone, and we will be difficult for us to do."
Chen Qilin took out a piece of paper and shook it: "It was Commander Bai Chongxi who sent me to escort the prisoner. If you don't believe it, you can call me to ask."
"For sure, of course." The 26th Army dared not to buy Chen Zikun's account, but the authentic Northern Expedition Army had to give them face. They immediately handed over the keys of handcuffs and shackles and handed over Zhao Dahai to the other party. Chen Qilin was not vague and wrote a handover order, declaring that the prisoner was taken from the 26th Division and gave them a reassurance.
Zhao Dahai was carried onto the Northern Expedition Truck and left in a flash. From beginning to end, Chen Qilin had no eye contact with Chen Zikun.
The target of the competition was gone, and the soldiers of the 26th Army looked at each other. Chen Zikun didn't say anything, but just snorted fiercely, got in the car and left. The soldiers also put away their guns and jumped into the truck and left.
The officers and soldiers of the 26th Army were cheering behind, one by one, as if they were the winners.
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Chapter completed!