He drank up the wine in the glass in one gulp, picked up two pieces of vegetables, and ate them directly. Then he put down his chopsticks, took out some money, put it on the table, and walked downstairs.
His speed seemed very slow, but the whole process of eating two bites of food, drinking a glass of wine, and even going downstairs did not take more than a minute.
The gun battle a few hundred meters away had not yet reached him, but it was much closer, about two to three hundred meters away, and the police's rifles could reach here.
He looked around and decided to run to the Taipingqiao alley opposite. After all, that might be the only way for the middle-aged man to escape.
Like other pedestrians, he rushed directly to the opposite side, and then plunged into Taipingqiao Hutong opposite. The other pedestrians did the same, either hiding in the shops on both sides, or hiding somewhere else.
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There were also many people hiding in the alleys like Zhang Tianhao. Even Zhang Tianhao saw several people.
But Zhang Tianhao pulled up his hat, not wanting others to see his appearance. As for the clothes, it didn't matter. Anyway, when he came out, he would change his clothes frequently. It was just an ordinary jacket.
When Zhang Tianhao ran three to four hundred meters, the gunshots at the entrance of the alley were still ringing, but the middle-aged man turned around and entered the alley just as he thought.
Pedestrians on both sides who originally wanted to watch the fun suddenly panicked and hid directly on both sides. After all, the police's bullets did not recognize people. If they were hit, their fate would be to blame.
The middle-aged man also looked helpless. He ran a few steps with a pistol and few bullets, so he had to hide. If he didn't hide, he might be shot by the police behind him.
At this time, the middle-aged man also had countless doubts in his heart. He was none other than Lao Zhao of the Xinjing Underground Party, the new head of the underground party.
But now he doesn't know why, but he is being chased by the police, which is obviously beyond his expectation.
Following the heavy-breathing old Zhao, he kept running towards the inside with heavy steps and panting. What he hoped most now was to run faster so he could escape.
If he hadn't been smart and noticed something was wrong when he went back today, he might not have been able to escape at all.
The police had prepared traps around his house for him to infiltrate. However, when he was about to leave, a group of police officers outside discovered him.
He turned around and ran, which led to the pursuit of these policemen. Behind him, there was a group of policemen, but they were not as fast as him, but they had already chased him.
"Get out of here, how could my whereabouts and my home be exposed? Who is it? Who is it?"
Since he could accurately touch the person in his house, he believed that there must be something wrong internally, otherwise he would not have been targeted by the police.
But he didn't know there was a problem there. He could only wait until he escaped this time before he could find another chance to investigate the cause of this incident.
I ran forward with all my strength. The further I ran, the deeper the Taipingqiao Alley became, and the fewer people I met inside followed me. However, the police behind me also chased me closer.
In the blink of an eye, we were within 200 meters, and the distance kept getting closer.
Lao Zhao was also panicking in his heart, and he might even know what the next days would be like for him and what he would face.
"Crack!"
There was a crisp sound, and the gun in his hand went off. There was no bullet, and there was a soft sound, which immediately made his heart drop.
The house leaked and it rained continuously. He was alone and didn't do much exercise, let alone training. There would be opponents of the police who trained every day.
He was so angry that he threw the pistol away and rushed forward with all his strength. The only thing he could do now was to escape. As for whether he would be beaten to death, that was no longer something he could consider.
Seeing the gun being thrown away, the policeman behind also became happy.
"He's out of bullets, catch him alive!"
"Brothers, our opportunity to make a meritorious deed has come. If we want to catch someone alive, we must catch someone alive!"
"Chase, don't let him run away!"
"Hurry up and chase!"
"Stop, stop! Otherwise I'll shoot!"
These policemen kept chasing after them, and even kept shouting at Lao Zhao in front of him, but Lao Zhao didn't understand that if he stopped, it meant that he would have painful days to come.
I would rather die than be caught.
This was a thought that crossed his mind, and now he didn't even dare to look back.
He was afraid.
He ran more than 300 meters, but the policeman behind him was less than 100 meters away from him. Even if he exerted all his strength, the distance kept getting closer.
"Damn it, I'm going to die today!"
"Hahaha, run, run, and show us if you have the ability!"
"Hahaha, damn old man, I see you running away. I won't kill you for a while. You let us chase you so far. You are really looking for death!"
"Asshole, let me run until I'm almost exhausted. Let's see how I deal with you later. I'll let you run again. If you run again, show me! Let's see how good you can run!"
"Come on, run, can't you, huh huh huh!"
Each policeman was as tired as a dead dog and almost out of breath, but they were much better than Lao Zhao.
At this time, Lao Zhao's legs were as heavy as lead weights, and every step he took took a lot of effort. Even if he wanted to run, he was unable to do so.
The speed became slower and slower, and my heart became heavier and heavier.
Just when he was determined to die, he heard a series of gunshots coming from behind, and the distance was extremely close. He couldn't help but stop and put his hands on his knees.
He really couldn't run anymore. He never thought that the result would be like this. He almost felt a mouthful of blood coming out and felt dizzy.
However, he turned his head and looked at the police behind him, wanting to see how far the police behind him had pursued him, and at the same time, he wanted to know where the gunfire came from.
When he turned around, he saw a young man wearing a top hat and sunglasses, holding a gun in both hands and blowing air into the muzzle of his gun with a sad look on his face.
But the five policemen had already fallen to the ground. They didn't even scream. They fell to the ground and couldn't move.
At the same time, they fell to the ground, and blood was pouring out. The five policemen were already dead.
"Ah, this - this brother..."
I almost couldn't even speak. I was obviously too tired from running and almost out of breath.
Zhang Tianhao took a breath, inserted the pistol into his back, and walked over directly.
"Run, if you don't run, there are police behind you. Can you escape? Also, the Japanese may be here soon."
"I--"
Lao Zhao stood up and prepared to stumble forward. His speed was simply amazing. It was not much faster than walking.
"Brother, thank you so much...cough cough cough!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a burst of coughing, and even coughing repeatedly.
Zhang Tianhao frowned when he saw Old Zhao like this. From a distance, he had already noticed a policeman running in this direction from behind. They were several hundred meters away from him, and he could even see the situation here.
"Forget it, I'll take you with me!"
Zhang Tianhao sighed. He didn't expect that Old Zhao could not run. He walked over directly, pulled Old Zhao, and then ran forward, half dragging and half pulling him.
The speed was much faster than what Lao Zhao had done at the beginning.
