This is a small car.
Forty or fifty meters away from Hans Clinic, the car lights went out.
The car was parked there, very quiet.
Lao Huang frowned.
He was now unsure why the car was here and whether there was something wrong with it.
All this is just Cheng Qianfan's guess. If the guess is wrong, it is just a false alarm, which is the best.
Organizationally, it is not easy to have such a secret clinic with advanced equipment in Shanghai.
The most important thing is that unless it is confirmed that the other party is the enemy and he can shoot as a warning if he has to, otherwise, Lao Huang needs to wait for Cheng Qianfan's signal.
Therefore, Lao Huang chose to stand still.
…
Public phone booth.
Cheng Qianfan put in a French Concession phone coin.
"Ask for Hans Clinic."
Wearing a mask on his face, he looked at his surroundings vigilantly.
Half a minute later, Cheng Qianfan put down the microphone.
His expression was extremely serious.
The phone number at Hans Clinic is out of service.
This isn't right.
The clinic's phone line is open 24 hours a day, and there is no such thing as unplugging the phone line in the middle of the night.
Then, the most likely possibility is that the phone line of Hans Clinic was damaged.
It can also be deduced from this that the enemy's target is basically the Hans Clinic.
Without further ado, we must respond!
Cheng Qianfan left the phone hall and came to an alley.
He climbed up the wall with a running start, and then climbed onto the roof as nimbly as a cat.
The whole person leaned down and moved forward on the roof lightly.
Finally, he found the target house.
There is naturally a reason why this family was chosen by him. The second floor here is the second best shooting spot on this street. At the same time, the most important thing is that you can go out from the back door of this family and climb over the alley. A wall is a main road extending in all directions.
As for the best shooting spot, Cheng Qianfan left it to Lao Huang.
That house is now vacant. To be precise, that house is the secret private residence of Tan Detai, the former chief inspector of the Central Police Station.
The French Concession did not break up with Qin Detai and did not touch Qin Detai's house and property in Shanghai.
Qin Detai fled Shanghai, and the house was temporarily vacant, so Cheng Qianfan secretly took it for his own use.
…
The second-floor windows were locked from the inside.
Cheng Qianfan didn't hesitate at all. He grabbed the eaves with one hand, jumped down, and easily got into the open window on the first floor.
The whole set of movements was done smoothly and in one go.
The house belongs to a dentist.
This dentist often travels between Suzhou and Shanghai, living here for a month and there for a month.
Cheng Qianfan carefully checked to confirm that the dentist's family had not returned suddenly.
Then, he opened the back door and found something tied up in a sack from the grass outside the door and by the river. Carrying the bundle, he went up to the second floor.
This is a Type 38 rifle, which Lao Huang placed at the back door in advance.
Before that, he called Lao Huang and told him to get him two bottles of high-quality Huadiao, which meant two long spears, one for Lao Huang and one for him.
Cheng Qianfan took out a pair of medical gloves from his body and put them on.
The window opened a small gap and the gun was released.
He rubbed the trigger with both hands, moved his body slightly, and found the best design position.
He then put the gun away and went to the next bedroom, where there was a phone.
"Go to No. 32, Sen Road."
Hearing the phone ring, Cheng Qianfan immediately hung up.
No. 32 Kaisen Road was Qin Detai's house. The phone rang. Lao Huang had no intention of answering the phone. He immediately turned to look at the house diagonally opposite and a little further away.
A lighter flame lit up and then went out.
Lao Huang's dim yellow eyes instantly became sharp.
This was the code signal sent by Cheng Qianfan.
The phone rang once and then stopped, which meant that Cheng Qianfan had successfully arrived at the house diagonally opposite.
The light of the lighter means that it is further determined that the opponent's target is most likely Hans Clinic, and that it will now enter a state of war.
Lao Huang took out the match box from his body, lit a match, and then blew it out immediately.
This was a signal back to Cheng Qianfan to confirm receipt.
Cheng Qianfan returned to the shooting position, and his calm and sharp eyes like a falcon looked through the crosshair at the silent car not far from Hans Clinic.
Lao Huang struck a match, which meant that when a suspected target appeared, Cheng Qianfan immediately locked onto the car.
…
What is this car waiting for?
Cheng Qianfan frowned and thought.
At this moment, a man got out of the passenger seat.
The man's body was leaning against the front hood of the car, and a fire light came on. This was the man lighting a match and lighting his cigarette.
About a few minutes later.
There were some faint sounds in the distance.
Cheng Qianfan looked over and saw a dozen people riding foreign cars under the dim street lights.
The man who was smoking threw the cigarette on the ground and rushed towards the man riding the foreign car.
Cheng Qianfan's eyes turned cold. He moved the muzzle of his gun slightly and pointed it at the man who looked like the leader riding a foreign car.
This man spoke to the first person who dared to come on a foreign car and pointed in the direction of Hans Clinic.
…
"Nagazawa-kun, I arranged for someone to call the clinic before, and someone answered the phone." The man said, "They said there will be no treatment at night."
"In addition, my people have inquired and found that no patients have been transferred from Hans Clinic. Therefore, it can be confirmed that the target is in the clinic."
“Then I led someone to cut the phone line,” the man said.
"Well done, Cao Sang." Xize nodded with satisfaction and patted Cao Yu on the shoulder.
As he spoke, he took out a short gun from his waist and waved his hand, "Surround Hans Clinic, quick!"
A dozen agents parked the foreign car, took out their guns, and surrounded Hans Clinic.
"Snapped!"
Cheng Qianfan fired.
The muzzle of the gun made a dull sound, and the bullet directly hit Caesar's chest.
"Enemy attack!" The Special High School agent who was suddenly attacked immediately fell to the ground and looked around nervously to find the location of the attacker.
After Cheng Qianfan fired the first shot, he quickly pulled the bolt of the gun and fired continuously without any pause.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Two more special agents were hit, one was shot in the back and lay on the ground twitching.
One person was shot in the shoulder and let out a scream.
"There!" a Special High School agent shouted, pointing to a window on the second floor.
The agents raised their short guns and fired a burst of fire at the window.
Let’s not talk about whether the shooting range and accuracy of the short gun can hit the opponent. The most important thing is to suppress the opponent with firepower.
Cheng Qianfan hid sideways behind the wall. Although the opponent was less likely to hit him with a short gun from that distance, he still did not dare to be careless.
…
The back seat of the car was quietly opened, and a figure carefully got out of the car, squatting and moving to the trunk of the car.
He carefully opened the trunk of the car and took out a long gun.
With a click, the man pulled the bolt of the gun, leaned on the trunk of the car, and aimed the gun at the window.
'Snapped! '
There was a gunshot.
The man was shot in the head and fell to the ground.
"Be careful! Everyone, be careful, there are enemies behind you!"
It was Lao Huang who fired the shot.
His mission today is very clear, which is to cover Comrade "Chenzhou" in the battle, the most important of which is to eliminate the enemy's spearmen as soon as possible.
"Snapped!"
Another shot!
A Special High School agent who was trying to crawl forward to approach Cheng Qianfan's residence was shot in the upper part of the back by Huang. Almost at the same time, the man was shot again in the back and lay there motionless.
"Good marksmanship!" Lao Huang praised in his heart.
"The 'Yuchang' sword is still young!" Cheng Qianfan also secretly praised in his heart.
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Inside Hans Clinic.
"What's happening outside?" Dr. Hans, who was checking Fang Muheng's condition, was startled and asked quickly.
Fang Muheng just completed the operation this afternoon and is still in a coma.
"There was a gunfight outside." Wearing a doctor's uniform and a mask, He Guan gently lifted a crack in the curtain and saw what seemed to be a gunfight between two groups of people outside.
"That's okay. This kind of thing is very normal in Shanghai." Dr. Hans shrugged and smiled bitterly.
He Guan didn't speak, he frowned.
"This is not right." He Guan said.
This street is under the jurisdiction of the Central District, to be precise, it is the territory of Cheng Qianfan's third patrol.
After returning to Shanghai, He Guan had already met with his uncle Jin Kemu and had their first secret meeting.
Among them, He Guan was very concerned about the situation of his good friend Cheng Qianfan, and he inquired and learned a lot about the situation of 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' from Jin Kemu.
In a word, President Xiao Cheng is currently extremely powerful in the French Concession, and both black and white parties give President Xiao Cheng face.
Mr. Guan was also on patrol back then, so he didn't know much about the secrets inside.
This street is the key area under the jurisdiction of the Third Patrol. Unless they are greedy, no one would choose to have a gunfight on the street in such a rampant way.
The people living in this street are either rich or noble, and many of them can speak a few words in the French Concession. For example, Dr. Hans, who is acquainted with the French Concession Police Chief, Mr. Ferguson, is able to The sky listens.
If something happens on this street, Cheng Qianfan will be criticized.
So, dare to have a gun battle so brazenly——
This is not giving Cheng Qianfan face!
Likewise, this is not giving Jin Ke Mu Jin total face.
"Xiaolan, what do you think?" He Guan looked at his wife.
Huang Xiaolan also temporarily works as a nurse in the clinic. On the one hand, she takes care of Fang Muheng, and for another very important reason:
He Guan understands his wife. She is smarter and cleverer than her. After growing up for more than half a year, she has become an excellent red warrior.
"The gunfire was too dense." Huang Xiaolan frowned, "Aguan, can you tell what kind of gun it is?"
"Type 38 rifle, Mauser pistol, and the sound of the Japanese army's southern pistol!" He Guan held his breath and listened, and then his expression changed, "Nanbu pistol!"
Huang Xiaolan's expression also changed drastically. She looked at her husband, "The other party is probably coming towards us, but I don't know who is blocking them!"
"It should be the comrades of the underground party who are secretly protecting us. They were unable to notify us in time, so they could only show up to stop the enemy." He Guan said.
"Dr. Hans, can you see if the phone can still make calls?" Huang Xiaolan asked immediately.
Dr. Hans understood the meaning instantly. He walked to the counter outside, picked up the receiver, and shook the number with his right hand.
After a while, Dr. Hans came running back.
"The call can't be made!" he said.
"Retreat, you must evacuate immediately!" Huang Xiaolan looked at her husband, "The situation is very dangerous. The enemy is most likely coming for us, and even if it is not for Perfection, a gun battle broke out here, and the patrol will definitely knock on the door to investigate. , asking.”
He Guan nodded decisively and ordered, "Evacuate immediately!"
Fang Muheng had a gunshot wound. Once the patrol came over for questioning, there was no way it could be covered up.
In addition, there are many people who know the eldest young master of the Fang family, and they have the best information about the patrol. They should know that Fang Muheng is a member of the Red Party. Therefore, once the patrol comes to the door, even if the gunfire outside has nothing to do with them, something will happen.
"Go behind, take the waterway." Hans said decisively. He glanced at the unconscious Fang Muheng, "But be careful, the wounded comrades are still in danger."
"We will pay attention." He Guan nodded seriously, "Comrade Hans, please evacuate with us."
"No! I can't leave!" Hans shook his head.
Seeing that He Gan wanted to persuade him, he smiled and said, "If the wounded comrade is found here, I will naturally not be able to separate the relationship. However, the wounded comrade has been moved, and they have no evidence to arrest me."
As he spoke, he winked and said, "Dr. Hans is German and knows many dignitaries. Not everyone in Shanghai can bully him."
"They can't arrest me without evidence," Hans added.
He Guan nodded, "Then we will evacuate immediately with the wounded comrades. Comrade Hans, please be more careful."
"Let's go quickly," Hans urged. "Our comrades are buying us time to evacuate with their lives!"
…
"Hit! Over there! Kill him!" Cao Yu raised a gun in his hand and shouted in panic, firing twice from time to time.
However, he didn't dare to take the risk and fired completely randomly.
"Yours, coward!" A special high-tech special looked at Cao Yu with disdain, and rushed out with a short gun. He planned to sneak up the wall and approach the opponent, and shoot at close range.
Cheng Qianfan immediately saw this man's actions. Without hesitation or pause, he aimed his gun.
"Snapped!"
The special agent was hit directly in the face, screamed and fell to the ground, and soon became silent.
Cao Yu was frightened by this scene. He sat down on the ground and hid his body under the car as much as possible.
In just a short time, at least four people on our side were killed by the opponent, three were seriously injured, and many others were slightly injured.
And, most importantly, how did the other party know that they were coming to Hans Clinic to arrest someone?
Is this an ambush in advance?
Cao Yu was frightened.
Is the Red Party's manpower and power so powerful in Shanghai?
He used a long gun and his marksmanship was so accurate.
Or is it that the so-called New Fourth Army sent a small force to sneak into Shanghai?
what does that mean?
Panicked Cao Yu's mind was spinning rapidly.
"Captain Yoshino," Cao Yu shouted, "The wounded man at Hans Clinic must be a senior official of the New Fourth Army!"
"What?" Yoshino shouted while hiding in the corner, firing back, but he didn't hear clearly.
"I said, senior generals of the New Fourth Army!" Cao Yu shouted at the top of his lungs, "The wounded inside must be senior generals of the New Fourth Army!"
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The community will continue to do nucleic acid tests tomorrow. I punched my throat a little hard this afternoon and almost vomited.
The weather is getting hotter. The community has built a pavilion and installed air conditioning for the hardworking Dabai people. I like it.
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