Chapter 303, fight to death

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The light enters a range of 200 meters.

A red dot appears on the map.

Zhang Yong's first reaction was that Duan Tiansheng was here. This guy is Japanese.

If it was Duan Tiansheng who took action, he would be just right to kill him.

Hold up your telescope and observe.

At the same time, nimbly hide behind the cover.

Safety first.

The show hasn't started yet, so be careful.

No matter what, you have to live until July 7, 2037, the day the system starts.

Who knows what benefits will come from system startup?

What if there are hundreds of atomic bombs? hey-hey……

"Captain, he belongs to Zhang Xiaolin."

"I saw it. Qin Lishan, fire! Fight to death!"

"clear!"

Qin Lishan agreed. One pull of the trigger.

A barrage of bullets was fired at the convoy. Accurately hit the car in front.

The car suddenly splattered with blood. The man sitting in front was killed on the spot. The vehicle lost control.

"boom……"

Vehicle impact. The explosion started a fire.

But not as violent as before. It shows that there are no additional bombs in the car.

There was definitely something wrong with the previous car.

Mudd, at what age do you dare to play with car bombs?

But wait...

It seems like this trick is good for dealing with the Japanese?

Build a car bomb and drive it to the Japanese-occupied area of ​​Hongkou. Then the car jumped and the car hit him.

boom!

Japanese invaders fly into the sky!

Perfect.

The cost is small, the effect is good, and it can be copied continuously.

If you use it now, the killing effect may not be fully achieved. When the Japanese invaders occupied Songhu, this kind of car bomb would be super practical.

Turn to bomb the little devil.

Blast a dozen at a time.

By then, there will be old cars everywhere, just repair them and make them run again. Dozens of kilograms of explosives were placed in the car. hey-hey……

"Son of a bitch!"

Duan Tiansheng hurriedly ordered the car to stop.

He did not expect that Zhang Yong would be so cruel. Just fire.

Still using a light machine gun.

A heavy bullet for light machine guns, extremely lethal.

No car can stop light machine gun fire. Even bulletproof glass is enough.

Those extremely expensive bulletproof cars can only protect against pistols and submachine guns at close range. It can only protect against handgun bullets. There is absolutely no way to protect against rifle bullets.

"Da da da……"

"Da da da……"

The light machine gun continued to fire.

Duan Tiansheng felt bad. Jump out of the car in a hurry. Lying next to the depression.

All I saw was bullets passing by one after another.

The car was easily penetrated. People were constantly being killed and injured.

The people brought by Duan Tiansheng reacted quickly and jumped out of the car. Each looks for a place to hide.

Slow response...

Died directly in the car.

Fortunately, Zhang Yong only had two light machine guns.

A 20-round magazine is used. Capacity is very limited. After shooting, you need to change the magazine.

In fact, each light machine gun only carries five magazines. That's 100 rounds of ammunition. It's gone after the fight. You have to borrow other people's rifle ammunition.

"Walk!"

"Walk!"

Fortunately, Duan Tiansheng didn't dare to hold on.

joke. Others moved out the light machine guns. What do you pick up? You also use a machine gun?

Frankly speaking, Zhang Xiaolin is not without machine guns.

However, once the machine gun is used to shoot at Fuxingshe. That's not an ordinary dispute.

That's rebellion.

The other party will directly dispatch troops to encircle and suppress them.

Can't beat it.

Can't beat it at all.

Thirty-six strategies are the best.

Run away first.

"boom……"

There was an explosion from behind.

Another car was blown up from a distance.

When the others saw this, they were frightened and frightened, and hurriedly followed Duan Tiansheng to escape.

"Stop shooting!"

"Stop shooting!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Don't waste bullets.

Mudd, I learned another lesson this time. Each machine gun carries one hundred rounds of ammunition, which is not enough.

It seems that I will bring at least 500 rounds of ammunition next time. Just fill it with sacks and put a few sacks of shotgun in the car. Feel free to add.

This is called safety first.

"superior!"

"superior!"

Wu Liuqi took people up to check.

Found that all the enemies had run away. Only the wounded and dead were left.

"boom!"

"boom!"

I didn’t say anything, just shoot again.

Send to hospital? There is no such thing. He's not from the Fuxing Society.

Beat them all to death. Then count.

A total of seventeen were killed. Nine were killed by machine guns. Later, eight additional shots were fired.

Zhang Yong came to Yuan Zheng's side.

"Captain Yuan, thank you for your hard work."

"me……"

"Please take care of your hands."

"well……"

For a moment, Yuan Zheng's hands and feet were numb. My mind goes blank.

He was stunned. real.

As the inspection captain, he had never seen such a tragic scene.

This is a fight!

All used machine guns. You can see the level of brutality.

Everyone said that the Fuxing Society was cruel. But Yuan Zheng had never seen it with his own eyes before. Now I finally know.

Brutal...

Really cruel...

It's not a matter of killing people.

It's a completely indifferent attitude. Don't take Zhang Xiaolin seriously.

He killed more than a dozen people without even frowning. Not even bothering to dispose of the body. They also need to hold their inspection team responsible.

Arrogant...

real. Too arrogant...

Zhang Yong is definitely the first one who dares to deal with Zhang Xiaolin openly and openly in Shanghai.

Luckily it was late at night. There are no outsiders. Otherwise, I'm afraid tomorrow's newspaper headlines will be very lively. There are always some journalists who are not afraid of death and will expose these things.

What will be the reaction from Zhang Xiaolin?

Not sure.

But certainly not willingly.

Being ridden like this by the Fuxing Society. He must be seeking revenge.

Zhang Xiaolin is also very cruel and cruel. What are his methods of revenge? Hard to say. Of course the senior executives of Fuxing Society are fine. But Zhang Yong himself...

"How are you? Are you scared?" Zhang Yong smiled and patted Yuan Zheng on the shoulder.

"I, I..." Yuan Zheng's mouth was full of bitterness.

What could he say?

What did he dare to say?

"It's okay. I was scared when I first came here. I was so scared that I peed my pants." Zhang Yong said calmly, "But after more experiences, I gradually became less scared."

Yuan Zheng tried his best to smile. Indicates being taught. But I said in my heart, I believe in this ghost.

You are a naturally cruel guy. Wet your pants?

Nonsense. If you really peed your pants, would you still be so cruel now?

Zhang Yong smiled and said nothing more.

Will Zhang Xiaolin take revenge? definitely. However, he certainly would not dare to fall out with the Fuxing Society.

You are a gangster and want to compete with the Fuxing Society?

joke. Does he know what the state violence machine is? Do you know what national will is?

pull!

If he retaliates, that's fine.

Uprooted directly. It also avoids having to resort to assassination methods five years later.

"Report!"

Yang Zhi is back.

It is said that there are still three cars that are barely usable. Missed the vital point.

They are all small cars. Buick brand.

Others were badly damaged. Repair costs may be higher.

However, rifle bullets are brutal. But the engine was not broken. You can definitely find someone to fix it.

As for the one that exploded, we definitely can’t take it.

"Haha. Take them all away!" Zhang Yong waved his hand, "We don't want to take away what others have brought to our door in vain."

"Do you want the damaged ones too?" Yang Zhi asked.

"I want anything that can be driven. I don't want anything that can't be driven."

"Understood!"

Yang Zhi went to make arrangements.

Finally, after preliminary sorting, a total of five cars were able to move. So he took them all away.

Diesel has arrived. All that's left is transportation.

So much diesel, I want to move it back to the Fuxing Society headquarters. Somewhat difficult. It requires a lot of manpower and material resources.

Just dozens of trucks are needed. Otherwise, what to do?

But Zhang Yong has a way.

Directly affix the seal of Fuxing Society to the warehouse. Put on the big lock of Fuxing Society.

At the same time, tell Yuan Zheng that if anyone comes to cause trouble, call Fuxingshe immediately.

"clear……"

Yuan Zheng grimaced.

I regret meeting Zhang Yong.

This guy is really capable of causing trouble.

There was a struggle between Fuxingshe and Zhang Xiaolin. He, the inspection captain, was extremely dangerous.

But, what can he do?

Could it be that you can't do it yourself?

hehe……

My head was caught in the door...

Suddenly, a large number of lights came from the distance. It seems that another huge convoy has arrived.

Wu Liuqi and others immediately stood ready.

"It's from the security headquarters." Zhang Yong raised his telescope and looked at it.

Everyone gradually felt relieved. But still keep the gun in hand. The insurance wasn't turned off either. This is a habit. You have to be alert at all times.

In fact, it was indeed the vehicle of the Security Command. The leader is Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang stopped the car. I got out of the car and looked around in surprise. a mess. The firefight was fierce. Look at Zhang Yong again. "you……"

"I killed Duan Tiansheng." Zhang Yong said bluntly, "It's a pity that he was not killed."

"That bastard!" Zhou Yang agreed, "Very cunning. We'll catch him next time."

"He's Japanese."

"What?"

"Duan Tiansheng is Japanese."

"oh?"

Zhou Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Now we understand why the Fuxing Society dared to go to war against Zhang Xiaolin.

Nightingale is Japanese. Duan Tiansheng is Japanese. These two people are close to Zhang Xiaolin. Isn't he himself suspicious?

hehe. With these two witnesses, Zhang Xiaolin would be dead even if he stabbed the sky.

So I no longer paid attention to the mess on the ground.

Take people into the warehouse.

Put a seal on the gasoline drum belonging to the Garrison Command.

Too lazy to move it. Change the owner on the spot.

Anyway, the dock warehouse is under the jurisdiction of the inspection team, and Yuan Zheng himself belongs to the security headquarters.

In fact, seeing Zhou Yang's arrival, Yuan Zheng finally felt a little calmer. I also know what I want to choose. In this matter, the garrison headquarters was involved and teamed up with the Fuxing Society.

Even if he dared Zhang Xiaolin to have eighteen water tanks, he would not dare to openly express his dissatisfaction.

Done quickly.

Zhou Yang also took ten barrels of diesel oil back for later use.

"Need ammo?"

"I just brought two hundred rounds of machine gun ammunition. They are almost used up."

"I'll give you three thousand rounds later."

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome. Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Zhang Yong waved goodbye to Zhou Yang.

Three thousand rounds of machine gun ammunition? good.

Many people think that the Czech light machine gun uses the same bullets as the rifle. actually not.

The machine gun uses heavy bullets. The rifle uses light point bullets. There is a subtle difference between the two. The heavy bullet hits farther and the bullet is more stable. But the cost is higher. Also, not very suitable for rifle use.

Most of the imported or imitated bullets in the country are light pointed bullets. There are not many heavy bullets.

Zhou Yang was able to get three thousand rounds for Zhang Yong, which was a large amount.

However, Zhang Yong suspected that most of the bullets sent by Zhou Yang were also light-point bullets. No difference.

Turning to look at Yuan Zheng.

I noticed that this guy's eyes were wandering.

To be sure, Yuan Zhengping definitely did not take advantage of Zhang Xiaolin. Now I have to fall out and worry about gains and losses.

"Captain Yuan, if you are afraid, you can resign."

"No, no need..."

"It's okay. We can change someone to be the inspection captain. We won't embarrass you."

"No, no need..."

Yuan Zheng's face turned pale. I was extremely frightened inside.

This is a thinly veiled threat. He was clearly warned that if he continued to have contact with Zhang Xiaolin, he would at least be dismissed from his post.

Maybe, he will be directly charged with collaborating with the enemy. If you pull him out, he will be killed.

Or be killed on the spot.

The Renaissance Society definitely has such power now. Spies and traitors can be killed on the spot.

"Captain Yuan."

"Um……"

"Will Zhang Xiaolin move away the diesel fuel from our Fuxing Society?"

"Ah, no, no!"

"Really not?"

"Really, really, absolutely not, absolutely not..."

"That's okay. I'm relieved. If anything happens, call our Fuxing Club at any time. We won't embarrass you."

"understand……"

"Then let's go!"

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand. Return with the convoy.

But he did not return to the office immediately. But stopped again halfway.

do what?

Spot the red dot. There are spies.

While it was still dark, the Japanese spy was trapped in bed.

Behind, the pier. Yuan Zheng broke into a cold sweat. His eyes gradually became colder again.

no solution anymore. It’s time to cut ties with Zhang Xiaolin. Otherwise, with Zhang Yong's cruelty, he will definitely not get any good results.

correct. Who tipped off Zhang Xiaolin before?

Son of a bitch!

Must find out.

"gather!"

"gather!"

Yuan Zheng roared hysterically.

(End of chapter)