A Willisman squeezed out of the sloping Chengdu Road street. Song Da stood on the car, holding the Browning M1919 machine gun mounted on the car. He was guarded by his bodyguards, and his four cronies had seven or eight wounds all over his body.
A muzzle that can spray bullets at any time.
Song Da is very skilled in handling guns, but people often think that he is deliberately bloodthirsty. He let a whole box of bullets pour into the shop where Mian Tang fought with the police. This can't be blamed on him, because he looks like a gangster.
.
The broken bricks and tiles on the roof fell down, and the policemen crossed their arms to protect their heads and faces. The tiles were dusted, and for a moment everyone thought that Miantang would be smashed to death or captured alive, but Miantang disappeared in the smoke and dust.
"Take a step back, kill without mercy - there is no reason to explain." Song Da's cronies shouted.
The chaotic crowd in Na Miantang disappeared. Before disappearing, Song Da and the masked Na Miantang looked at each other briefly. At that time, Song Da used his authority to let the gangster Na Miantang go seamlessly.
In the midst of the chaos, the sound of a camera was heard again. A bearded foreign reporter was filming the scene. Police officers rushed to grab the camera. The bearded man was very calm and shouted in blunt Chinese: Taibao Daily!
The bearded man pointed at the retreating figure of Mian Tang, stretched out his thumb and shouted: "I am your supporter! No, I am your fan!" "Sir, I think a hero saving a beauty is better than a person in a battle.
More called a hero, hi——"
Niu Ba, who was still watching, asked the students for an explanation, "What does it mean?"
The injured student weakly told him, "The bearded man is obsessed with him. Yes, he is in love with him."
Niu Ba was confused for a moment: "Two men?"
When the police heard that they were British, they knew they couldn't afford to offend him, so they only threatened him a few times before giving up. The students and the reporter seemed to know each other, and they didn't dare to come forward and use violence.
The arrested students were crowded in the car. They were all college students. All of them had bruises and swollen faces. The crowd was excited:
"The sky is blue and the earth is yellow. Even though there are eternity and there are eight wastelands, the future is like the sea and the days to come are long. It is beautiful that my young China is as old as the sky; it is so strong that my young Chinese is also unbridled by the country."
It's both tragic and tragic.
On the way back, Na Miantang found a man in black among the crowd. He knocked the man down with three punches and two kicks, and then dragged him into the car.
This scene happened to be watched by Ken Yamada Hara, who was on the rooftop of the Great World Building, which was just a short distance away. This was the location of the Special High-Tech Section of the Japanese Military Police Headquarters.
A few minutes ago, he was watching with great interest the infighting between Chinese students and the British, French and Chinese police.
As the head of the Japanese secret service in Shanghai, he carries out orders from the Japanese base camp. Now Japan does not dare to confront the British, French and American forces, and can only swallow its saliva while looking at the British and French concessions. He has received orders from the Japanese commander in China.
The commander directly ordered him to infiltrate as soon as possible and invade the British and French concessions. Currently, the Shanghai area is actually protected by the gangsters Qinghong Gang and Tiansheng Gang under the Hongmen. Originally, many Japanese spies and the "Black Dragon Society" were secretly planted among the students.
"Member, but he just discovered that a man wearing a mask had taken away his capable assistant.
"Who is that person?" Ken Yamadahara asked, pointing to the car that was driving away.
"This person is wearing a mask. Judging from the car, he seems to be from a gang. I don't know which one he belongs to." The answer was from another Chinese.
"Send someone to investigate. There must be traces of the woman he rescued just now." Yamada Hara Ken shouted angrily.
Na Miantang drove to an inaccessible mountain forest in Pudong Xiao District. Na Miantang dragged the man in black out of the car, threw him a shovel, and asked him to dig it himself. The man in black looked at Na Miantang and held it in his hand.
He had no choice but to obey.
The man in black said angrily: "Do you know who I am?"
Na Miantang said slowly, "Little devil."
"How do you know?"
"You shouldn't show the dragon tattoo on your arm in broad daylight. You must also have a diamond-shaped gold needle hidden on your body. I guess this is the standard accessory for members of the Yamaguchi Organization of Yokohama, Japan."
The man in black was obviously shocked and asked in blunt Chinese: "One of our own?"
Na Miantang smiled, came to the man in black, grabbed his chest, and put aside his mask: "Look, I am your Chinese ancestor, and I call you grandpa Na Miantang. This hole is the grave you dug for yourself.
.If you want to take revenge in the next life, be sure to look for it. Don’t look for the wrong person!”
After saying that, Na Miantang swung the shovel and chopped off the head of the man in black. The head of the man in black fell into the pit like a ball, and he fell down after a while.
After burying the man in black, the car stopped when he passed the edge of the cliff on the way back to the city. When he started the car, he quickly jumped out of the car, but he quickly fell towards the edge of the cliff.
Destroy evidence.
At nine o'clock in the night, there was heavy rain and strong winds.
Bai Wei and her classmates walked into the alley. It was raining heavily and the long quiet alley was empty. The only sound was the two girls' sandals squeaking in the water.
Bai Wei was anxious to know the situation of her classmates because she did not attend the rally in the morning. Classmate Du Heng said: "Most of the students were injured in today's demonstration. Now various branches have detained many students who were arrested that day, and the police are checking at various schools.
I don’t think I’ll be locked up for long, I hope I can get out after paying a deposit.”
Bai Wei stopped talking. She hated that she couldn't participate in the parade. "It would be great if I could participate. I would rather go to jail with everyone. Maybe you won't see me today, so I will sing "Prison" with my classmates, Teacher Li."
Sing."
Classmate Du Heng smiled: "My classmates and teachers are all fine. You are different. You are one of the leaders of the Shanghai Federation of Students. Now we have to protect ourselves. The organization has instructed us to accumulate strength for a great cause."
Accumulate strength for a great cause. Bai Wei chewed these eight words silently.
Classmate Du Heng suddenly said excitedly: "Today's scene is really exciting. A black-faced hero wearing a mask is like Zhao Zilong, who possesses unique skills. He passed five levels and killed six generals. He rescued your friend Mao Jiujiu with his bare hands in a no-man's land.
This masked hero is truly a hot-blooded Chinese and a good man. However, you have to inform your friends to stay out of the limelight so as not to be implicated."
Zhao Zilong and Bai Wei certainly know who the person under the mask is and who he is here for. Does he really not want his life? My good friend Mao Jiu, am I really selfish? I really shouldn’t let you get involved in this catastrophe.
, happiness is your life.
I was still in a coma and didn't know the thrilling scene that had just happened. The six ponies were so anxious that Na Miantang, who came over, picked me up and got into the car and rushed to the hospital.
When I arrived at the hospital, I heard Na Miantang yelling: "Hurry, call the doctor!"
Na Miantang put me on the bed, and Xiao Maliu quickly pulled the quilt to cover me. My face must have been pale, it was so painful, and there was a layer of fine sweat on my forehead; not long after, my hair
Got wet.
The attending doctor rushed over with a medicine box on his back and tossed me for a while. The doctor's expression made me scream in my heart. He gave me a painkiller injection and I felt dizzy.
I vaguely heard the conversation between them.
"Sir, I have given the lady a painkiller, but she is suffering from fever and possible concussion. If the fever can go away, it will be fine; if it cannot go away, the wound on her brain may turn into meningitis."
Add pneumonia and it will be troublesome."
Na Miantang listened, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said word by word: "I don't care what method you use, I want you to cure her for me!"
The doctor's expression was troubled. Under the eye-catching eyes, he opened his mouth, but finally swallowed the rest of his words and said, "Don't worry, I will try my best to treat the young lady from time to time."
Xiao Ma Liu murmured in a low voice: "That man is mighty——"
I received ten stitches, and most of my face was wrapped in gauze. After first aid, I was sent to a special ward and put on a sling bottle for observation. Later, I heard from Xiao Ma Liu that I had lost a lot of blood along the way and had a severe fever. The doctor used
I tried my best but could not get rid of my fever. I fell asleep all day and night, and Mian Tang also stayed on guard all day and night.
In my sleep, I only felt pain, and my forehead was covered with sweat. I could only vaguely hear a male voice beside me: "Give her an injection quickly!"
The nurse had no choice but to inject me with another shot of morphine. After the injection, the pain subsided from my face and I gradually fell asleep again.
Late at night, when the effects of the morphine wore off, my lips were chapped, I opened my eyes drowsily, and shouted one word almost inaudibly from my throat: "It hurts."
Na Miantang was standing by, and when he heard me yelling about pain, he immediately whispered to the nurse who was watching as if there was no one around, "Get the injection quickly."
The nurse had no choice but to step forward and give me another injection. The morphine took effect very quickly. I breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the pain at the wound disappeared immediately. I turned my face and fell into a deep sleep.
In my sleep, I felt someone feeding me medicine. As soon as the medicine entered my mouth, my whole mouth was immediately filled with a strong bitterness, which even made the root of my tongue numb. I frowned and subconsciously refused to take the medicine.
Push the spoon out with the tip of my tongue. Suddenly, I feel a pair of lips and tongues entangled with me, pushing the medicine into my mouth smoothly. I am too tired to open my eyes. I swear: I will chop people up when I wake up!
In my sleep, I only felt that a pair of kind and big hands were always taking care of me. I heard the lingering voice several times. Even though my mind was still groggy, I was still somewhat awake.
In this way, every time I cried out that it hurt, Na Miantang would ask me to inject morphine. It wasn't until midnight the next day that I woke up and turned around. I looked at the man in front of me. Except for the bloodshot eyes, his eyebrows were full of blood.
He was still in high spirits. He said warmly: "As long as you get better, I will not allow this kind of thing to happen again. You must join the gang."
I was shocked, my eyes widened suddenly, and I looked at him in disbelief, because as the boss, Miantang needs to have certain abilities to deal with newcomers, Xiao Ma Liu, Ah Wu Donkey, You Si Chicken, Niu
Eight plus one Ergouzi is a weakling. I am really lucky to be taken care of by a helper. I whispered two words: "Really?"
Na Miantang smiled slightly, nodded, and said in a low and gentle voice: "Really."