Therefore, the boat gang, the cabin and so on cannot withstand bullet fire. As the Security Bureau agents behind also ran up to join in the shooting, the density of bullets became higher and higher, and this time they were caught off guard. When Nagata Mizuo, an old devil, and his subordinates just got into the cabin, they breathed a sigh of relief. It was time to relax. The beating this time was simply too miserable.
When the gunshots were first heard, a group of Japanese agents reacted quickly. They drew their guns and relied on the windows to fight back. But Fan Keqin's control ability is too strong. Even though he only had a Thomson in his hand, he was very particular about firing and his reaction speed was very fast. He fired a few rounds at each window of the cabin, and then fired a few rounds from the other window. The continuous firepower and rhythm of the hundreds of bullets, in just a few seconds, suppressed the Japanese agents who wanted to fight back, making them unable to fight back.
As more and more agents behind him got into trouble, Fan Keqin no longer had to control and shoot suppressively. It was just a wild sweep. When he saw that the density of bullet holes was smaller, he would add a few more shots. After finishing the hundred-round drum magazine, he immediately changed it to a thirty-two-round magazine that he carried with him, but this time he did not fire. Instead, they completely waited for their own side. After everyone fired the first round of drum drums, they focused on the ship and arranged for anyone who was alive to fight back, while shouting: "Hurry up and change the magazine!! "
The agent who finished shooting first did not need his instructions and was also changing the magazine he carried. Fan Keqin said: "Advance slowly!! Prepare grenades!" As he spoke, he kept his hands steady on the gun level, still aiming at the ship to prevent any Japanese agents from counterattacking. His feet were crossed and he walked forward cautiously. When he arrived near the waterfront junction, Fan Keqin stopped and said, "Grenade attack!"
I heard him say that when preparing grenades, several people had already taken out the grenades and removed the safety pins, but held on to the springs. At this time, when he heard Fan Keqin give another order, he let go and threw the grenade into the cabin window, which had already broken the glass.
A total of nearly ten people swung grenades, and others used their guns like Fan Keqin, aiming at the ship to cover. The ship hasn't sailed out yet. Although it has untied its moorings and started to float toward the center of the river, how fast can it float just by itself? Like a damn turtle. So the distance itself is not too far, and these agents have also undergone professional training. It is quite easy to throw grenades into the cabin window.
In the first round, nine of the ten people successfully threw the grenades in. Another hit the window frame but also fell on the side of the ship. Just don't bounce back and hurt yourself.
The next moment, bang bang bang bang grenades exploded in the cabin. Fan Keqin held the gun still and said: "One more round!"
Swish, the grenade was thrown out again. This time all ten grenades were thrown into the cabin, and the bang bang bang sounded again. Fan Keqin said: "Form your own team, six people in the front team, six people in the back team, get on the boat at intervals, cover the formation in pairs! Get on!!"
Fan Keqin's order was so efficient and clear that everyone formed a team instantly, with six people in the front team and six people in the back team. Each team has three groups, that is, two people form a group, covering each other to form a search formation.
The others were on the shore first, and like Fan Keqin, continued to take cover with their guns. The two groups of people began to wade forward and backward toward the ship. Fortunately, it didn't float too far. When we reached the side of the ship, the water was only up to our waist. Everyone immediately got on the boat and entered the cabin.
Only then did Fan Keqin put down his gun and shouted: "Everyone inside should refill their guns! Find Mitsuo Nagata!"
After the words fell, da da, da, da da! Intermittent gunfire came from the cabin, but it stopped after a while. Originally, Mizuo Nagata plus himself, there were only eight cars in total, with four people in each car, a total of thirty-two people, plus the two people who were waiting here and the two people waiting on the boat, there were a total of thirty-six people. . There are twelve Security Bureau agents who go up, and each of them can refill the gun for an average of three people.
After they entered, they saw that the cabin was basically full of dead people. There are also some who are not dead and can still hum a little. But when Fan Keqin ordered them all to replenish their guns, they just executed it. Click, click, click. Within a few seconds, everyone made up for a short point. This time it was completely silent.
Then the agents began to look at the bodies one by one. In fact, Mitsuo Nagata's body is easy to identify. Can he be dressed in the same class as his other agents? Even if he wanted to change into normal clothes, he had to be in a hurry. When he first waited for those ten minutes, he might still have time to change, but he didn't expect this and boarded the car. There was nothing he could do. What he always wanted was to get on the boat and leave the shore first. Unexpectedly, as soon as he and his subordinates boarded the ship, they were baptized by more than 5,000 metal blasts. This is really no dead end.
Mizuo Nagata used his men's bodies as cover, but he had no choice. The density of bullets was too high and his men were hit. When he came down, he wanted to duck down quickly so that he could continue to hide behind his men. But before he could make any move, with just a little effort, four or five bullets had already shot into his chest. He was hit so hard that he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
At this time, after refilling the gun, he could no longer survive. An agent said: "Found it, come and help!" As he said that, several agents came over and together they pulled the body of Mizuo Nagata out of the cabin and threw it into the water.
Fan Keqin asked: "Are there no survivors?"
"No more, boss." Everyone replied while pulling the body of Mitsuo Nagata.
When they got to the shore, Fan Keqin looked at the face of Mitsuo Nagata and confirmed that he had not killed the wrong person. He’s the only one who’s been tossing with you, and he’s almost a year younger. It's not like I haven't encountered powerful little devils before, such as Osuka Hideshi and his like. But no matter what else, just in terms of the level of effort, Nagata Mitsuo, an old devil, is definitely second to none. Want to drag everyone in the city to death, but want to run away yourself? What a beautiful thought!
Fan Keqin said: "Retreat! According to the plan, break it into pieces and evacuate everyone from Shanghai!"
"Yes!" everyone replied and began to retreat. Fan Keqin didn't care about anything else, threw the gun to one of his men, got into a car alone, and quickly turned around to Shanghai. The car was abandoned on the side of a street. Immediately passed through the back door of a hotel...
(End of chapter)
