Chapter 106: Losing control

Style: Historical Author: sharp hatchetWords: 2961Update Time: 24/01/11 22:28:13
"Pah! Pah!" Just when Xu Huanshan was secretly anxious, there was a sudden sound of gunfire from a place not far away in front. Xu Huanshan couldn't help but tremble and panic. The sudden sound of gunfire also made Tang Cheng a little nervous. He took off his coat and handed it to Xu Huanshan. Tang Cheng jumped up, reached out and climbed up the wall beside him. Under Xu Huanshan's surprised eyes, he climbed up the wall.

Standing high and seeing far away, this sentence is naturally correct. At this moment, Tang Cheng, who could no longer care about his exposed position, moved a few steps forward along the wall and could already clearly see the situation in the street in front of him. "Leave immediately and go west along the alley. After you get out, take a rickshaw to the White Russian Bakery next to the Central Prison House. If I don't come to you within half an hour, you leave immediately and go find your people. ." Tang Cheng, who jumped down from the wall, turned around and whispered to Xu Huanshan in the alley. When he turned around again, Tang Cheng already had a pistol in his right hand.

There were many patrolmen and men in short shirts outside the alley. Tang Cheng guessed that those muscular men in short cotton coats were members of the Qing Gang. This was the French Concession. According to Huang Jinrong's energy in the French Concession, he arranged for his disciples to enter the French Concession to work. It couldn't be easier. After thinking about this, Tang Cheng suddenly understood the reason why Bai Zhanshan wanted to see Mr. Wei before, but he had not yet figured out how the Intelligence Department got mixed up with the Zhongtong and helped the Zhongtong seek the power of the Qing Gang to round up the underground. party.

Tang Cheng urged Xu Huanshan to leave first because he thought of Bai Zhanshan and Mr. Wei. The two guards who had been following Xu Huanshan had seen him. No matter what, Tang Cheng could not sit back and watch those two people being arrested. damn it! If you make a wrong step, you will make a wrong step! Tang Cheng, who was hiding in the alley, was very annoyed at the moment. When he was in Nanjing, he had always been very careful in doing things. After arriving in Shanghai, perhaps because of the smooth sailing, Tang Cheng became bolder in his actions.

Not having direct contact with the underground party is because Tang Cheng is worried that his family will be implicated. Tang Cheng is now worried that the two people around Xu Huanshan have also seen him. If the other party is arrested and betrays, those two people will be implicated at any time. Own timing**. Tang Cheng secretly regretted his daring behavior. If he had acted as carefully as he did in Nanjing after coming to Shanghai, he might not have been in such a predicament and worry.

Seeing that Xu Huanshan had left, Tang Cheng put away his pistol, walked out of the alley, and walked quickly in the direction of the gunfire. Concession patrols arrived one after another, but the areas where the gunfire was intensive were mostly strong men wearing short cotton-padded jackets. The concession patrols were only responsible for blocking the surrounding streets and began to interrogate passers-by. After walking only 30 meters forward, Tang Cheng was inspected by the concession patrol and had to stop. However, he did not sit still and wait for death, but immediately turned into another street.

Tang Cheng didn't know how long the two people who were rounded up could hold on. At this moment, he could only secretly curse Xu Huanshan for being a fool while looking for opportunities to break through the patrol blockade. Tang Cheng circled around the place blocked by the patrol, but found no opportunity to break through. He faintly heard that the sound of gunfire had weakened. Tang Cheng, who was heartbroken, pulled up his scarf to cover his face and used his body to help him. Blocked by the first few passers-by, he quickly rushed towards the concession patrols directly in front.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!..." Rapid gunshots rang out continuously. Several concession patrolmen who were not aware of the approaching danger were shot and fell to the ground one after another. When the surrounding passers-by screamed and fled, Tangcheng covered his face with a scarf. , but crossed the blockade and rushed directly into the neighborhood where gunshots were heard. The gunfire continued, although it was much sparser, but it showed that the people being rounded up were still resisting.

Tang Cheng, who suddenly broke into the blockade, was like a ghost. The bulky shell gun in the eyes of many people, but in Tang Cheng's hands, he just hit it wherever he wanted. A magazine was used up, and the men in short clothes who were originally scattered in the street immediately did something. The birds and beasts scattered and took cover. Tang Cheng, who had suppressed the opponent in terms of energy, did not choose to fight with the opponent, but took advantage of the chaos and retreated into a small building next to him.

Tang Cheng did not pause when he entered the small building. He set up obstacles in the corridor and quickly went upstairs. After reaching the top of the building, Tang Cheng realized that the actual situation was different from his prediction. But standing on the top of the building, You can actually see the courtyard Xu Huanshan mentioned. A large number of men in short clothes had surrounded the courtyard. Tang Cheng knew that it would be difficult to rescue the two people in the courtyard by himself, but he did not choose to give up the rescue immediately.

There were dense footsteps in the corridor, and Tang Cheng knew that it was the men in short clothes who had entered the building. Regardless of whether these men in short clothes were from the Qing Gang or the Central Government, Tang Cheng knew that he had to make a choice at this moment. On Wednesday, several of his brothers were moving quickly up the stairs. When they were on the last flight of stairs from the top of the building, they suddenly heard the sound of something jumping and hitting the ground. Looking up, Wednesday couldn't help but change his face. What fell down the stairs from above was a smoking gun.

"Back... back in!" Zhou Zhou only had time to pull the two brothers next to him and hide in the corridor next to him. The handgun that fell from above exploded on the stairs. There was an explosion of "Boom!", and hot air waves mixed with large clouds of smoke and dust spread in the corridor. Wednesday, who was lucky enough not to be hit by shrapnel, was pushed by the air wave and plunged into the corridor, his left shoulder Just hit the wall.

Before the smoke from the explosion cleared, Tang Cheng, carrying the shell gun, rushed down the stairs impatiently. "Pah...pah...pah...pah..." Short gunshots rang out one after another in the stairs. Whether they were hit by shrapnel and fell to the ground or struggling hard, they were all shot by Tang Cheng. . The stairs that were filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke were immediately covered up by the strong smell of blood.

Wednesday, who couldn't move his left shoulder at all, was struggling to sit up against the wall when a strange figure appeared in his sight. "Pa!" Accompanied by the sound of a gunshot, the man next to Zhou Zhou tilted his body and slid down the wall to the feet of Zhou Zhou. The wall was instantly printed with a mass of red. "Who are you?" Looking at the masked man appearing in front of him, Zhou Zhou, knowing that he was unable to resist, simply threw away the pistol in his right hand. He just wanted to know who his opponent was before he died.

However, Tangcheng didn't give Zhou Zhou a chance to be nagging at all. He just raised his hand and shot, using the bullet to carve a bullet hole in Zhou Zhou's forehead. Tang Cheng originally didn't want Wednesday's life, but just after his gun exploded in the corridor, Tang Cheng inexplicably got a chance to win a lottery from the system. This made him secretly frightened, and at the same time he had to deal with these men in short clothes. I became curious about their identities.

Refilling guns one by one is a way for Tang Cheng to prove his guess. After refilling all the guns for these men in short clothes, including Wednesday, Tang Cheng did not get any more system lottery prompts, which made The curiosity in his heart became heavier. Tang Cheng has already done many experiments. Only when he shoots Japanese spies or Japanese soldiers will he get a chance to win the system lottery. The lottery prompt just now can only prove that among these men in short clothes, There is a Japanese spy secretly involved.

But whether this Japanese spy among the men in short clothes is pretending to be a member of the Youth Gang or a plainclothes member of the Central Government, Tangcheng has no definite answer at the moment. After shooting Wednesday, Tang Cheng, who had not received any lottery prompts from the system, had no time to look through the pockets of these corpses. The explosion just now was too loud, and there might be other men in short clothes about to come. Come upstairs.

So Tang Cheng did not stay where he was. Instead, he went back to the roof along the stairs. After checking the direction, Tang Cheng hung down the thin hemp rope he took out of his equipment bag from the roof, and then activated his light body skill. He quickly slid down the thin hemp rope to the alley behind the building. As soon as Tang Cheng landed along the thin hemp rope, a dozen tough men in short clothes rushed into the building and just glared at them. When they saw the explosion site and the bodies of Wednesday and others, Tang Cheng had already moved along. Fleeed in the back alley.

Tang Cheng did not leave many traces inside the building. The thin hemp rope hanging from the roof had been soaked in tung oil beforehand. After landing, Tang Cheng just used a lighter to light the end of the rope, and the whole thin hemp rope quickly Burned to ashes and then blown away in the wind, leaving no trace. Tang Cheng still has several such thin hemp ropes in his equipment bag. For him who has the ability to make light bodies, this kind of low-cost thin hemp rope that can be bought everywhere is really better than professionally made ropes. The equipment is easy to use and cost-effective.

Forced to exchange fire with the opponent, although he was lucky enough to get a chance to draw a lottery from the system, Tang Cheng still had no way to get close to the yard. Do we really have to give up like this? While quickly moving his position, Tang Cheng thought secretly in his heart. Everyone actually has a selfish mentality. What Tang Cheng is worried about at this moment is that if those two people are finally arrested, they will not be able to survive Zhongtong's torture methods and eventually betray, thus implicating themselves.

Tang Cheng knows very well what kind of department the Zhongtong is. Once he is in their hands, even if he can prove his innocence in the end or has a powerful person to vouch for it, he will probably lose his skin. Naturally, Tang Cheng, who had a lot of contact with Xu Huanshan, could not prove his innocence. Moreover, after his father's death, except for Zhang Jiang and a few old friends, there would be no powerful people willing to come forward to guarantee him.

We must not let those two people be caught! Tang Cheng failed to find a solution to this matter, but he had actually made up his mind. Even if the French Concession was turned upside down today, he was determined not to let those two people be caught. If the situation really got out of control, he would have no choice but to cut off the tail of a gecko and use the sniper rifle in his equipment bag to kill the two captured people from a distance!