My Spy Years

v3 Chapter 601: police hospital shooting

  Chapter 601 Police Hospital Shooting Case

  Sudden shooting disturbed the tranquility of Terrasto Road.

  The people on the truck threw down signs and posters in a panic, some jumped out of the truck to avoid it, and some lay down in the back of the truck in fright.

   Passers-by screamed and fled in all directions.

"Mom!" Lu Fei saw that Pan Lue's first shot only hit Mao Kexin's shoulder, and the subsequent shot did not hit Mao Kexin. Besides, Cheng Qianfan was only shot in the shoulder. He cursed angrily. road.

  Looking at the chaotic scene, Lu Fei ordered sharply, "Everyone, target Mao Kexin!"

  The first shot failed to kill Mao Keshen, which made Lu Fei feel annoyed and irritable. Now he can't care about getting rid of Cheng Qianfan by the way, and his mind is full of killing Mao Keshen, this is the goal of action!

  He picked up the rifle in his hand and aimed at Mao Kexin who was avoiding the gunshots.

  ‘This guy is definitely a veteran Ritt. ’ Lu Fei immediately judged in his heart.

   Mao Kexin, who was shot in the shoulder, did not panic, but took advantage of the situation and jumped forward sideways, dodging the second shot.

   Then Mao Kexin, who was lying on the ground, without the slightest hesitation, rolled over twice in a row and fell down.

   Hiding behind a stone, the stone is only slightly higher than the ground, but it can provide as much cover as possible for Mao Kexin's head, and it is extremely difficult to hit the head directly.

   "Hit him on the back!" Lu Fei shouted.

  …

  Here, Cheng Qianfan ignored the gunshot wound on his shoulder, lying on the ground, enduring the pain, rolled over, and crawled behind a tree.

   "Doctor Mao." Cheng Qianfan didn't dare to show his head, and shouted from behind a tree.

   There was a burst of gunfire.

  Cheng Qianfan heard a few muffled groans, followed by a scream.

   "I'm Cheng Qianfan!" Cheng Qianfan roared in the direction of the hospital gate, "Come on!"

  There are police officers stationed at the police hospital. After the shooting started, the police officers in the guard box ran away in fright, hiding in the guard box and shivering.

  Hearing the roar of Deputy Chief Inspector Cheng at this time, some patrolmen bravely stuck their heads out.

   "Vice President Cheng, are you okay?"

   "Call someone." Cheng Qianfan covered his shoulder with one hand and shouted from behind a tree, "Also, blow the whistle!"

"What?"

   "Bitch! Call, blow the whistle!" Cheng Qianfan yelled.

  The patrolling of the police hospital was not under his direct command. He called for someone just now, but these guys dared not come out. This made Cheng Qianfan immediately understand that it was absolutely impossible and courageous for these sentry posts to come out and fight the gunmen.

  Therefore, Cheng Qianfan just ordered them to call and blow the whistle.

  Call Central Patrol Headquarters for backup.

  Blowing the whistle is to call nearby patrols, and it is also to create psychological pressure on the shooter.

   Several patrolmen hiding in the sentry box, desperately blowing the whistle in their mouths.

  The patrolman who had dared to ask questions just now hid his head behind the door, popped out the muzzle of the long gun, and pulled the trigger in the direction where the gunman fired the gun.

  …

   "Team leader, the patrol is coming." The operatives at the Shanghai station were nervous and upset by the whistle of the patrol.

Snapped!

  The opponent counterattacked. Although the shot was outrageous, it still scared the operatives at the Shanghai station.

   "Is Mao Kexin dead?" Lu Fei asked.

   "Should be dead." Pan said, "After you ordered the team leader, we shot together. This guy was shot at least four or five times in the back."

   "Dead, motionless, terribly dead." Another subordinate hurriedly said.

   "Withdraw!" Lu Fei growled.

   "Leader, what about the spear?" Song Mihuo asked.

"Throw it away, take the short gun with you, and throw away the long gun." Lu Fei said anxiously. For the Shanghai station, weapons and ammunition are not in short supply at present. Some preparations have been made for the subsequent struggle behind enemy lines.

  …

   Clap clap!

   "Inspector!" Big Tou Lu shouted eagerly while shooting.

  He was patrolling nearby with a group of people, and when he heard gunshots from here, he led the team over, planning to wait for the gunman to run away before appearing "bravely".

  However, the police immediately learned from the fleeing citizens that it was Xiao Cheng who was always attacked by gunmen.

  Big Tou Lu just took a look at his subordinates, and led the team over without hesitation.

  He had no doubts at all, if he hesitated for a moment, someone under his command would sue him in front of Cheng Qianfan, and even now someone would dare to rebel and shoot him black.

The entire Three Tours had already been subdued by Cheng Qianfan with money, kindness and power. Although it cannot be said that everyone is loyal to Cheng Qianfan, at least a few people definitely dare to work hard for Mr. Cheng, and others will also Willing to wave the flag.

   "I'm here." Cheng Qianfan hid behind a tree and shouted.

Snapped!

   Clap!

   "Hit one!" Lu Jiu shouted happily.

   Lu Fei, who was leading his men to evacuate, turned his head and saw Yan Chang was shot in the calf and fell to the ground.

  His heart skipped a beat, he picked up his short gun and was about to shoot Yan Chang in the head.

   Papa Papa.

  The patrolmen fired continuously in this direction, and almost hit Lu Fei. He was startled, and in a panic, he hurriedly fired another shot at Yan Chang, who was shot and injured, and turned his head and ran away without even looking at it.

  They rushed into an alley, dug out the ladder they had prepared in the alley, climbed over the alley wall, entered the next alley, and quickly disappeared.

  …

   "Inspector, how are you?" Datou Lu ran behind the tree, and saw Cheng Qianfan clutching his injured shoulder, grinning in pain.

   "Inspector, you are injured!"

   "Help me up." Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice.

  Big Tou Lu and one of his men rushed up to help Cheng Qianfan up.

   "Young lady, take it easy." Cheng Qianfan cursed, then nodded at the big head Lu and said, "Not bad, it came in time!"

   "Help me over there!" Cheng Qianfan said, looking at the gunman who fell on the ground.

"yes!"

   "Alive." Lu Jiu, who was inspecting "this corpse", touched the breath of the corpse, and exclaimed in surprise.

   "Save him!" Cheng Qianfan's face was gloomy and scary, "I want to know who did it to me!"

   "Yes!" Lu Jiu waved his hand, and the patrolman got a simple stretcher from the hospital guard room, carried the unconscious gunman, and rushed into the hospital.

  …

   "Inspector, your injury? Do you want to take care of it first?" Da Tou Lu asked with concern.

   "I can't die for the time being!" Cheng Qianfan looked down at his shoulder and said coldly.

   When the gunshot sounded, he concluded that the Shanghai station was using a Japanese 38-type rifle. This kind of gun can shoot far and accurately, and is suitable for Japanese soldiers with precise marksmanship.

  However, there is another feature of this gun, that is, because the projectile has a high initial velocity and good quality, it is easy to penetrate after hitting, and the wound is smooth. One shot has two holes, and it does not cause much damage to surrounding tissues.

  As long as it doesn't directly hit the vital parts, if the treatment is timely, and he can't die, he will be a good man after two months of rest.

  …

   "The shooter fired from that room." Cheng Qianfan covered his shoulder, sweating from the pain, and said through gritted teeth, "Lu Hu, take someone to see it."

   "Yes!" Datou Lu nodded, and casually ordered a few police officers, "You guys, follow me to see."

   "Cigarettes!" Cheng Qianfan said with a sullen face.

   The old subordinate guarding him immediately understood. He reached out and took out the cigarette case from the inspector, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into the inspector's mouth.

   "Inspector." He took out the matchbox from his body, struck a match, and lit the cigarette.

  Because Cheng Qianfan is also serving as the patrol chief of the third patrol, the patrols of the third patrol are still used to calling him the patrol chief. Cheng Qianfan didn't stop this, but was very happy, which is also a kind of closeness.

  A military truck came galloping.

   "Vice President Cheng, Brother Cheng, what happened? Who did it?" Yuan Kaizhou jumped out of the co-pilot of the car, looked at Cheng Qianfan, who was covering his shoulders, and his shoulders were bright red, and asked in shock.

   "Don't know." Cheng Qianfan smiled wryly, "Just smoking a cigarette on the side of the road, and got shot."

   As he spoke, he frowned, gritted his teeth, and had a cannibalistic expression on his face, "If I know who it is, I will kill his whole family!"

   "Doctor Mao is still alive!" At this moment, an exclamation came.

  Cheng Qianfan showed a 'surprised' expression, turned around and saw a doctor from the police hospital checking Mao Kexin's condition.

   "How is Dr. Mao?" Cheng Qianfan walked over in two steps and asked anxiously.

   "Report to Vice President Cheng that Dr. Mao's condition is very bad and must be rescued immediately!" said the doctor.

   "Then what are you waiting for, save people!" Cheng Qianfan yelled loudly.

In his heart, he was very regretful. He deliberately ignored Changyou Cunnan who was lying motionless on the ground just now, but paid attention to the injured shooter and arranged for someone to check the shooter's shooting point, just to delay time and ensure Mao Kexin died completely.

  He considered again and again that Changyou Cunnan was a hidden danger. Although the living Changyou Cunnan might become one of his new backers, this person was always an uncertain factor.

For example, even though Changtomo Shisuo has only been his instructor for less than half a month, but Changtomosuno has taught so many Kobe University students, if this person happens to keep in touch with a certain Kobe University graduate student , and learned some anecdotes about Kentaro Miyazaki from his mouth.

   This is troublesome.

  So, the dead Nagatomo Cunnan is the best!

  Of course, there is another reason, that is, even if Changyou Cunnan died, it would not have much impact on him.

  The attack had nothing to do with him in essence, and he himself was injured.

  He had just met Changyou Cunnan two hours ago, and the two of them were attacked together, which shows that the attack was an accident and had nothing to do with him.

   To be more precise, his injury can be said to be caused by his long friend, Inu Nan. In the special high school, he can completely put aside the matter, and there is no danger of hidden dangers.

   It's just that he didn't expect that Changyou Cunnan's vitality was so tenacious that he hadn't died after a long delay.

  …

  At this moment, a black car drove over and stopped a little far from the hospital entrance.

  The door of the driver's seat opens, and a person gets out.

  Cheng Qianfan immediately recognized that this was the driver who brought him and his long friend Cunnan just now.

  Because Nagatomo's identity is extremely concealed, the special high school did not arrange for the headquarters agent to drive, but borrowed a car and driver from a Japanese businessman in the name of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce in Shanghai.

   Drivers to approach.

  Holding his shoulders, the gloomy Cheng Qianfan shook his head lightly.

  The driver stopped, turned around and got into the car, started the car, turned around and left immediately.

"Vice President Cheng, you were shot in the shoulder, you should get medical treatment earlier to avoid delaying your condition." The vice president of the police hospital and Miao An came out in a panic accompanied by several doctors, and saw the pain on Cheng Qianfan's shoulder Gunshot wound, quickly concerned about persuasion.

  Cheng Qianfan was already a figure in the French Concession when he was Xiaocheng Inspector, and now he is Cheng Qianfan, Xiaocheng's boss, and he is not something he can offend.

  He had just heard that after the shooting, the guards at the sentry box were afraid of death and did not rescue them immediately. This made him very worried, worried that Cheng Qianfan would settle his score later.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan glanced at the vice president and snorted coldly, "Toefl, I still can't die."

  After hearing this, He Miao An became more certain of his guess, that Cheng Qianfan really wanted to settle accounts after the autumn, and if he didn't spend money to eliminate the disaster, it would be difficult to settle this matter.

"Vice President Cheng, you were attacked by thugs at the entrance of the hospital, and the hospital's guards are weak. This is an unshirkable responsibility." He Miao An showed a guilty and uneasy expression, "The hospital and someone will definitely give Vice President Cheng Confession."

   As he spoke, he looked at Cheng Qianfan's shoulder with concern, "Vice President Cheng insisted on dealing with the injury on the spot, which is admirable. However, we still hope that the body is the most important thing, and the treatment should be given priority."

  Cheng Qianfan took a deep look at the vice president who had the same surname as the corrupt official in the former Qing Dynasty. His face was a little pale, and his figure swayed.

   "Hurry up, where is the stretcher, Vice President Cheng was injured and fainted, please treat him quickly." He Miao An hurriedly exclaimed.

  …

   "Nani?" Harima Araki held the phone in his hand, his eyes were wide open, full of shock, "Say it again."

   "Okay, I see." Araki Harima hung up the phone, opened the door directly, walked to the office door diagonally opposite, and knocked on the door, "Section Manager."

   "Come in." Sanben Jiro said.

  Araki Harima opened the door and came in, "Section Chief, something happened."

   "Huh?" Sanben Jiro was practicing his sword skills, and he frowned slightly when he heard this, and slashed obliquely, and asked.

   "Mr. Nagatomo and Miyazaki-kun were attacked in front of the police hospital." Araki Harima said anxiously.

   "What?" Sanben Jiro stopped waving his sword, "How is Nagatomo-kun?"

   "Mr. Nagatomo was dragged in by the hospital for rescue, and Miyazaki-kun was also shot." Araki Harima said.

   "Bag duck!" Sanben Jiro slashed on the tatami table with a knife.

   "I need to know the specific situation, so I will investigate immediately!" Sanben Jiro growled, "Nagatomo-kun must not have an accident!"

   "Yes! I'll check right away!" Araki Harima said quickly.

  …

  Lixingshe Secret Service Office, the secret stronghold of Shanghai Railway Station.

  Leading his men, Lu Fei escaped from the patrolling raids and finally returned safely to the secret stronghold.

   "How is the matter going?" Zheng Lijun, acting station master of Shanghai Station, asked hurriedly.

   "Report to the station master!" Lu Fei saluted solemnly, "Your subordinate, Lu Fei, is lucky to live up to your fate!"

   "Good! Good! Good!" Zheng Lijun was overjoyed, and came up to pat Lu Fei's shoulders with both hands, "I knew it, you won't disappoint me."

   "Cheng Qianfan was with Mao Keshen when my subordinate started." Lu Fei reported, "This Cheng Qianfan has always been close to Japan, so my subordinate wanted to kill Cheng Qianfan together."

   "Who told you to do something to Cheng Qianfan?" Zheng Lijun's face changed, and he asked sharply.

  Cheng Qianfan is indeed pro-Japanese, he naturally knows it.

  However, Cheng Qianfan's status is quite special. He has a lot of power and influence in the French Concession, and he has just been promoted to the deputy chief inspector of the Central Police Department.

  This position and identity means that Cheng Qianfan has become one of the most important figures in the police station in the French Concession.

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