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Chapter 070 Hostages

 Cheng Qianfan dragged the servant out, and an agent from the Secret Service pinned him firmly to the ground.

He rushed in with a gun in hand.

Kawada Yongji had previously appeared at Maiyuqiao Pier, and red party agents also appeared at Maiyuqiao Pier, which made Cheng Qianfan puzzled.

His intuition told him that this veteran Japanese agent was here for the Hangzhou Red Party.

It's just that it doesn't make sense logically.

Japan's special attention is now basically on the national government, and they have no time to pay attention to the Red Party for the time being.

It is hard to imagine that Kawada Yongji came to Hangzhou from the Puppet Manchuria for the Red Party.

What is it about the Hangcheng Red Party that deserves so much attention from Kawada Nagakichi?

Wan Delong, the leader of the special training class's action team, glanced at Cheng Qianfan. He was slightly surprised by the agility of this special training class student who had not yet had a day of class.

boom!

There was a gunshot.

One of the agents who had just rushed into the courtyard was shot and fell to the ground with a scream.

This was a Japanese agent guarding the door who hid behind a bonsai on the bluestone roadside and fired.

The agents immediately fired back.

The bonsai was beaten to pieces, and the Japanese agents were also beaten into a hornet's nest.

Before he died, the Japanese agent shouted piercingly in Japanese.

"Kawashima Yongji is inside." Cheng Qianfan was overjoyed and said to Wan Delong, "What he shouted was, Kawada-kun, leave quickly!"

Although he was extremely confident that Kawada Nagakichi had not left, he was still worried that if Kawada Qiaozhuang left through other means, such as the back door, that would not be possible.

At this moment, Cheng Qianfan felt relieved.

Wan Delong was overjoyed when he heard this.

If he could lead a team to capture a Japanese special leader like Kawada Nagakichi, it would be a great achievement for him.



In the banquet hall, Kawada Yongji's face changed when he heard the chaos outside. He was about to let his men go take a look when he heard a burst of gunshots and his men's dying shouts.

"It's Kojima-kun." A Japanese special agent's expression changed drastically.

Two of the four Japanese agents guarding the outside of the banquet hall went out to meet the enemy, and the other two rushed into the inner banquet hall carrying Mauser pistols.

"Kawada-kun, we are surrounded." An agent pointed his gun directly at Yang Wanwan, "It must be this Chinese who snitched."

Yang Baiwan was frightened, his goatee was trembling, and he waved his hands quickly, "It's not me, it's not me. I am loyal to the Empire of Japan."

At this time, there was loud gunfire outside the hall.

"Xiao Lin-kun!" a Japanese special shouted sadly.

"Not bad." Wan Delong glanced at Cheng Qianfan. The Japanese special agent's marksmanship was accurate and he even injured two Secret Service agents. He blocked the door by himself. Cheng Qianfan fired three shots in a row, one shot slightly missed and the other shot.

Shot in the shoulder and finally in the head.

The other Japanese agent continued to resist.

Wandelong stretched out his hand, and an agent handed him a medium-sized rifle from behind.

boom!

Wandelong shot the man directly between the eyebrows.



"careful!"

"Grenade!"

The door inside suddenly opened, and a grenade was thrown out.

After taking care of the two Japanese special agents, the agent who was about to rush into the inner room was startled, rolled away, and lay down.

There was a bang.

The violent shock wave shattered the glass of the door, causing glass shards to fly, and many people were scratched by the shards.

Cheng Qianfan's shoulder was also cut open by a piece of glass.

There was even more screams in the hall.

"How's it going inside?" Wandron shouted.

"Captain, several brothers were injured by grenades."

"Cena mother!" Wan Delong cursed, bent down and rushed in, then lay down directly.

Cheng Qianfan also rushed in.

I saw a mess in the hall, with several injured agents lying on the ground screaming and moaning.

Bang!

There was a gunshot.

Someone fired a shot inside, and a wounded and groaning agent was hit directly in the head.

"Asshole!" Wandelong cursed.

There were three injured agents lying in the middle of the hall, without any cover, and they were simply living targets.

One agent's eyes were red and he crawled forward, trying to pull an injured agent back.

boom!

Another shot.

The injured colleague he wanted to rescue was also shot in the head, and his screams stopped abruptly.



"What's going on?" Yu Ping'an's voice sounded in the yard.

Wan Delong crawled back and returned to the yard to report to Yu Ping'an.

"The other side threw grenades and many brothers were injured." Wan Delong said with a gloomy expression, "The Japanese shot and killed two injured brothers and used the other two wounded brothers as hostages. My subordinates are trying to think of a way.

"

Yu Pingan frowned.

At his level, he doesn't care about the sacrifices of ordinary agents.

If the Japanese want to delay time in this way, he will never allow it.

However, in full view of the public, he could not ignore his own wounded and order other agents to attack. This would only chill his men.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, several gunshots were heard inside.

"What happened?" Wandelong asked urgently.

"Old Liu!"

A few cries of grief.

Wandron returned to the hall.

"Team leader, Lao Liu..." an agent shouted sadly.

Wandelong took a look, his face became more gloomy, and his eyes were filled with sorrow and anger.



Cheng Qianfan was shocked inside at this time.

In his heart, he repulses, loathes, and hates the Kuomintang agents.

The hatred between the two parties is so deep that over the years, more than ten comrades and comrades-in-arms that he was familiar with have been killed by the Kuomintang.

‘Comrade Zhulin’, Lao Liao, Sister Shaoyao...

However, at this moment, on the battlefield against Japan, he saw a scene that shocked him:

Two agents, one in his thirties and one in his early twenties, were lying injured in the middle of the hall.

The two people were lying on the ground, their eyes communicating.

The older man suddenly struggled to get up and raised his gun.

Another agent took the opportunity to crawl back.

This is a person using his life to fight for the chance of escape for his colleagues.

The struggling agent fired a shot.

Rite, who was inside, fired twice.

One shot hit the head of the coverer, and the other shot hit the calf of the person who was escaping from cover.

In less than ten seconds, the two agents' plan failed.

One death.

Another was seriously injured.

Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth. Although he had different beliefs and positions, he was willing to pay respect to these "colleagues" of the Secret Service at this moment.



"Kuanzi, how are you?" an agent shouted.

Kuan Zai is the agent who was shot after trying to escape.

"Big head." Kuanzi raised his head with difficulty and looked over, "You have made a profit, you don't have to pay back the money you owe me."

"No!" Everyone including Cheng Qianfan shouted sadly.

Kuan Zai put the muzzle of the gun into his mouth with difficulty, his face was covered with blood, he smiled miserably, and pulled the trigger!

boom!

It's deathly quiet now.

"Fuck me!" Wan Delong shouted with red eyes. He was the first to get up and rushed forward with a gun.

"Come on!"

A Japanese special agent in the inner room blocked the door and tried his best to resist, but was soon beaten to a pulp.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot, I'm Yang Wanwan."

From the smashed door, you can see that the owner of the room, Yang Wanwan, was held to the head by a short middle-aged man with a gun. There was also a Japanese soldier holding a gun and using his body to cover Kawada Nagakichi to prevent him from being exposed.

Under the gun.

There was also a man wearing small round glasses who hid behind the table in panic.

A woman with a good appearance seemed to be frightened and collapsed on the ground, leaving a puddle of water on the ground.

"Who is the boss leading the team outside? I am Yang Wanwan, the associate director of the Yuyao Chamber of Commerce in Hangzhou, and Chief of Staff Lu of the Hangzhou Security Commander, who is my brother-in-law."

This Hangzhou rich man actually became the hostage of Kawashima Yongji.

All the agents looked at the operations leader Wan Delong.

Kawada Yongji appeared in Yang's house, and it was obvious that Yang Wanwan was suspected of colluding with Japan.

It stands to reason that this 'hostage' is one of the other party's own and has no threatening value.

However, Yang Wanwan's identity prevented the agents from acting rashly.

Wan Delong gritted his teeth and followed his original intention to shoot now. Who is Yang Wanwan, who is the associate director of the Yuyao Chamber of Commerce, and who is Chief of Staff Lu's brother-in-law?

This is a traitor who deserves to die!

However, he did not dare to order the shooting.

Wan Delong wants to ask Yu Ping'an for instructions.

Only Yu Pingan can make the decision on this matter.

At this time, he saw Cheng Wufang walking towards Deputy Director Yu Pingan.



"Deputy Director Yu." Cheng Qianfan's expression was gloomy and his eyes were red, "Is my subordinate's contribution today big enough?"

"Big!" Yu Ping'an looked calm, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and nodded.

Cheng Qianfan nodded, turned around and left.

While walking, Cheng Qianfan suddenly raised his gun.

boom!

Yang Wanwan was shot in the head and his brains came out.

"Team Leader Wan, now." Cheng Qianfan said to the shocked Wan Delong beside him, "There are no hostages."

"Fuck me!" Wandelong looked at him deeply and shouted.

"Come on!"

A burst of gunfire rang out.


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