The gang members were stunned for a while when they heard the screams coming from their ears, and then they realized that some of them helped the injured people, and some of them ran away by themselves. After a while, the alley became completely quiet.
Seeing this, Lin Mo started the car and drove out of the alley. When the car passed by the street, the gang members who were fleeing in panic saw him and were immediately frightened and scattered.
Seeing this situation, Chen Jun smiled bitterly, shook his head, and asked Lin Mo: "Lin Mo, is there no problem with this? You are so brave to openly shoot with a submachine gun."
Hearing this, Lin Mo did not answer immediately, but asked a small question from his seat, shook his head, and suddenly there was a sound of metal collision.
"Bullet? No...it's a bullet casing!" For Chen Jun, who had experienced countless wars, this voice was so familiar that he recognized it immediately.
"Yes, it's the bullet casings." Lin Mo smiled and nodded, and continued: "Instructor Chen, I have all the bullet casings in my hands. It is difficult for the police to find substantial evidence."
"After all, to confirm which gun the bullet was fired from, you must either look at the marks left by the firing pin on the cartridge case, or look at the marks left by the rifling when the bullet passed through the barrel."
"Now the bullet casing is in my hand, and I just hit the bullet on the bluestone. The marks on it have been almost damaged. With the methods of the people in the police station, the remaining marks will not be of much use at all."
"What's more, the police there are colluding with the gangs. I just acted so unscrupulously. They don't dare to mess around until they know our identities."
"And I was using a Thompson submachine gun, so the sound was not loud. I also used the car door to block the sound. People on the street probably didn't hear much noise. After all, there wasn't much chaos on the street when we came out."
What Lin Mo said was not wrong. After all, there are not as many methods as later generations. The warhead will definitely deform when it collides with the bluestone. Without expending a lot of manpower and material resources, it is impossible to restore the traces on it.
As for the waste of manpower and material resources, there is still a debate on whether the police station is willing to do so. Besides, Lin Mo will not let them investigate. As long as it takes a few hours, someone will naturally come forward to solve the problem.
After listening to Lin Mo's story, Chen Jun was still a little uneasy and asked: "Lin Mo, how do you plan to deal with this matter?"
Lin Mo heard this and said with a smile: "Instructor Chen, just leave this matter to the people we meet. In other words, it's just a phone call from them. We don't need to worry about it."
Looking at Lin Mo who still didn't care about doing these things, Chen Jun reminded: "Lin Mo, you still need to be more careful about this matter. After all, the ricochet just hit someone. If someone is killed, it will still be solved."
There's trouble."
After hearing this, Lin Mo smiled and said while driving: "Don't worry, Instructor Chen, I know it well. I chose that place just now."
"The ground there is made of bluestone, and the wall next to it is made of soil. The bullets I fired basically jumped to the wall."
"As for the ricochet that hit them, it was just a lesson I gave them. I calculated carefully that those ricochet would only hit their feet and not hurt their lives."
After hearing this, Chen Jun smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that I have thought too much. You are really like an old fox. You have figured out everything."
After hearing this, Lin Mo just smiled and said nothing more. He felt that the distance he drove was far enough, so he parked the car on the side of the road.
Lin Mo turned his head and looked at Lu Xiaoying, who had been silent all this time, and found that she was sitting on the edge with a worried look on her face, staring at something in a daze.
Seeing this situation, Lin Mo asked: "Miss Xiaoying, are you okay? If you need anything, just tell us directly."
After hearing this, Lu Xiaoying came back to her senses and seemed hesitant to speak. Finally, with a hint of tears, she said, "Brother Lin, can you help me ask if there is anything going on with my parents?"
When Lin Mo heard this, even though he could guess that there was nothing going on there, he still nodded and asked for the phone number of Lu's father's newspaper office. He got out of the car and found a store with a phone number, then called and asked.
Lu's mother and Lu's father both work in the newspaper office, but Lu's mother is responsible for the printing and distribution of newspapers, while Lu's father is both the boss and editor-in-chief.
At this time, a group of gang members who were fleeing rushed into a small clinic with the injured. After the doctor checked that there was nothing serious, the injured people breathed a sigh of relief.
The injured people were either hit by cars or hit by stray bullets, neither of which were serious.
After all, Lin Mo had to be careful in his actions. In addition, it was an alley and the speed of the car was not very fast. Lin Mo also controlled the car to prevent it from running over people, which led to this situation.
Seeing this situation, a boy stepped forward and asked a man who was shot in the calf: "Fifth brother, it's really dangerous. Fortunately, you are not seriously injured, otherwise you wouldn't know what to do?"
After hearing this, the man reluctantly let the doctor deal with the wound, and said with a wry smile: "It's a good thing that they were merciful, otherwise we would have met the Lord of Hell a long time ago."
At this point, the man shook his head helplessly and continued: "Forget it, don't talk about it. You should quickly go and notify the elder brother and ask him to withdraw the people from the newspaper office first."
"This..." After hearing this, the subordinate hesitated and asked: "Fifth brother, this is not enough, isn't it just driving a car and holding a gun? It's not like we don't have a car or a gun!"
After hearing this, Fifth Brother scolded: "I will notify you as soon as I ask you to do so, what are you talking about? We haven't caught his daughter, how can we threaten the editor now?"
"Do you dare to directly kidnap him? Don't think about it. That place is a newspaper office. If the government takes action, other newspaper offices will attack and destroy it. Do you think we are more powerful than the government?"
"Yes, yes... Fifth brother, I'm going right away!" The subordinate was startled by Fifth Brother's anger and immediately ran outside the clinic while responding.
Seeing this situation, Fifth Brother snorted, but actually he was secretly relieved in his heart. The reason he just mentioned was only a small one. The most important thing was that he was afraid of angering the owner of the car.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although the appearance of Lin Mo's car is just an ordinary car, a man called Fifth Brother discovered the clues.
Because Fifth Brother knew a lot about cars and knew that the weak point of the car was the window, when Lin Mo's car rushed towards him, he hit the window hard with his elbow.
Unfortunately, the car window did not break as he imagined. Instead, his hand was almost broken, and he still dare not lift it up. He only told everyone that he let the car hit him.
Since he didn't break the window, he also noticed the car. When Lin Mo opened the car door, he walked closer to the earth wall in order to see something inside, but he didn't expect to be hit by a stray bullet again.
Despite this, he still saw something. The luxurious interior in Lin Mo's car, he knew at a glance that it was worth a lot of money. The car was not an ordinary car at all.
As for the people who put so much thought into the car and pretended to be an ordinary car, in his opinion, their identity must not be simple, and they were definitely not someone they could mess with.
"Ah..." The severe pain in his leg interrupted Fifth Brother's thoughts and he couldn't help but cry out.
"Dr. Chen, can you be gentler? This... this hurts too much."
Hearing what Fifth Brother said, Dr. Chen smiled and asked, "Do I need to give you anesthesia?"
"Hit, hit, hit, hurry up, I didn't feel much just now, but now you handle it, it hurts so much..."
Dr. Chen heard this, shook his head, took out the anesthetic needle, injected it into Fifth Brother, and then treated it with another person first, waiting for the anesthesia to take effect.
The fifth brother saw it and asked: "Doctor Chen, there is really nothing wrong with our injuries, right?"
"Don't worry, didn't I just say that? No bones or major blood vessels were injured. Just take care of it."
After hearing this, Fifth Brother finally felt relieved, nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.
Dr. Chen and his clinic are equivalent to their gang's exclusive hospital. They specialize in treating wounded people with stab wounds and gunshot wounds. They are very good at treating these injuries.
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On Lin Mo's side, the person who answered the phone at the newspaper office was not Lu's father, but another editor. Lin Mo made some insinuations on the phone and felt relieved after knowing that Lu's father and mother were safe at the newspaper office and no one was going to cause trouble.
Hang up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Mo noticed that the store he came to was actually a shoe and hat store, so he bought a women's peaked hat.
Back in the car, Lin Mo told Lu Xiaoying what he heard. Seeing that he was still a little unhappy, he comforted him: "Miss Xiaoying, don't worry, as long as nothing happens to you, your parents will definitely be safe.
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"After all, it's a newspaper office, and people from the government don't dare to mess around there. What's more, this is just a group of gang members, and they don't dare to blatantly go to the newspaper office to cause trouble."
Lin Mo was right. The newspaper office at this time was the most important tool of public opinion, and there were a large number of intellectuals gathered in it.
And these people have either studied abroad in Europe and the United States, or been exposed to Western ideas, and they believe in freedom of speech.
In the eyes of these people, if someone dares to attack a newspaper, he is definitely undermining freedom of speech, which will lead to a group of newspapers attacking him.
Although at this time, there was no shortage of attacks on newspaper offices, they were either done by the government or supported by government people. How could you dare to mess with such a small gang?
In Lin Mo's mind, these people chose to attack Lu Xiaoying just to threaten Lu's father with Lu Xiaoying to achieve their goal.
After working in the newspaper office for a period of time, and Lin Mo reminded her, Lu Xiaoying had obviously guessed the matter, and the worry on her face disappeared a lot, and she smiled and nodded at Lin Mo.
Seeing this, Lin Mo handed over the peaked cap he just bought and said with a smile: "Miss Xiaoying, then put this hat on!"
"The person we will meet later has a special identity. Let's cover it up and try not to be recognized."
"As for the gang matter, you don't have to worry. I'll see them later and it will be settled completely."
When Lu Xiaoying heard this, she put on the peaked cap given by Lin Mo and nodded with a smile, obviously returning to her original state.
Seeing this situation, Lin Mo started the car and drove towards the commercial bank.