Chapter 31: Kill him as a counterattack

Style: Historical Author: sharp hatchetWords: 2894Update Time: 24/01/11 22:28:13
"More than thirty years old, with a scar on the left side of his face and a mustache..." On the street where the smell of blood still lingered, a man with a mustache wearing black-rimmed glasses asked the two people who arrived here first. A concession patrol officer took notes carefully. "Are you sure you can see what that person looks like?" The man with the mustache asked very carefully, and he would ask again and again about some content.

The man with the mustache was a plainclothes member of the Special High School. The two concession policemen he questioned did not actually see the appearance of the perpetrator. Although what they said at the moment were just based on their memories, there were already many suicides. Contradictions. The man with the mustache wasn't angry at all, he just asked and took notes. Not only the people from the special higher education courses gathered on the street, but also the concession patrol officers who came after hearing the news. A dozen people stood in a big pile.

There has been a lot of turmoil in the concession during this period, and there have been many shootings in the street. But looking at the expressions of these patrol officers, they don't seem to be in a hurry. Seeing this situation, the people in the Special Higher Education Department couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. However, this is the concession, and it is the jurisdiction of the Concession Patrol Room. No matter how far the Special Higher Education Department stretches its hands, it can't control these concession patrol officers. "Read more and listen more, but don't talk too much, or you may get into trouble!"

Among the concession patrol officers standing in a group, an old patrol officer with gray temples was lowering his voice and whispering to the young colleagues around him. "We are doing this just to support our families. If we throw away our lives for the Japanese, we are stupid!" The old patrolman squinted and looked around at the young policemen with hesitant expressions. "Your parents sent you to the patrol room not only to give you a place to eat and live, but also to hope that one day you will succeed."

"But the world has changed now. It is extremely difficult for little people like us to get ahead! It is possible to get ahead by joining the Japanese, but look at Zhang Xiaolin. He followed the Japanese, but his reputation also became bad on the street. . How about Xu Songlin's brotherhood? They were beaten to death at the doorstep! So I advise you to just take a share of the money to support your family. Don't think about useless things all day long! Really wait for the gun to be pressed. By the time it hits your head, it’s too late for you to regret it!”

Perhaps some of these young police officers would listen to the warning of the old patrol officer, while others would not take it seriously, but now, they do not dare to speak out against it. Because of the presence and warning of the old patrol officers, the dozen concession patrol officers who rushed to the scene of the incident obviously did not want to participate in the investigation of the Special High School Section. Moreover, when they saw the people from the Special High School Section surveying the scene, these concession patrol officers did not stop them. , they just smoked in a circle and pretended not to see it.

Without the obstruction and hindrance of concession patrols, the people of the Special High School went very smoothly whether they were looking for witnesses for questioning or investigating the scene. But those in the special higher education class would not feel satisfied, because they felt that the two concession patrol officers who were first questioned had been perfunctory with them, and the information provided by these two concession patrol officers seemed to be full of loopholes. "I don't care if you are from the Special High School or not. This is a concession. If you want us to cooperate with you, please go to the patrol room to negotiate. We little guys will follow the instructions from above."

Facing the unrelenting visitor from the extra-high school class, the old patrol officer who had been squinting his eyes also became angry. After saying a harsh word, he turned around and left with the other patrol officers. "Bagh Ya Road! These damn cowards, don't they even dare to tell the truth about the situation at that time?" I was convinced that the two concession patrols saw the situation at that time, so after seeing the patrols turning around and leaving, Among the people in the extra-high school class, some immediately started clamoring.

However, not all the visitors to the extra-high school class were as angry as those people. The man with the mustache who had asked the witnesses before was now unusually calm and talking in a low voice to the trace experts who were surveying the scene. "Samoto-kun, the situation at the scene is clear. There should be only one attacker, because we only found bullets and shell casings of one caliber at the scene. This is basically consistent with the results of your questioning of witnesses, and I am very responsible. I can tell you that the attacker is obviously a master of shooting, because I have never seen such a close-range shooting scene with one enemy against many."

The man talking to the man with the moustache also wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Combined with the way this man keeps gesticulating with his hands while speaking, he is obviously an introverted technical man who is only obsessed with his own profession. "According to the results of our investigation, the attacker was standing in this position, then took out his gun and started shooting." The trace expert demonstrated his judgment to Xiaohu, simulating the attacker's shooting process. As the trace expert demonstrated , a glimmer of light gradually appeared in Mustache's eyes.

"To be able to shoot continuously and accurately knock down three gang members and our people in such a short period of time, the attacker is definitely not a simple person. Samoto-kun, you should have met your opponent, and He is a master who is difficult to deal with!" The trace expert finally added his opinion, and the man with the mustache nodded slightly subconsciously. How could an opponent who can kill more than a dozen people at a time be an ordinary person!

Because the concession patrols had left, there were no patrols on duty at both ends of the street. Just when the mustached man and the trace expert were about to end their conversation, a black car was slowly coming from the intersection in front. The street was not blocked, so it was normal for cars and pedestrians to appear. However, when the car that was originally not very fast reached the middle of the street, the driver faintly sped up. The mustache who was putting the record book in his pocket suddenly I felt a palpitation in my heart.

Mustache, who hadn't noticed anything strange about the black car, felt his heart palpitation, but by the time he came to his senses, the car coming from the street in front had already sped up and drove towards him. "Nani?" The front window of the car parked on the street had already been rolled down when the car braked, and the car was just standing still. A gun barrel protruded from the window, and a surprised mustache appeared. Before he could dodge, he saw a tongue of flames shooting out of the front window of the car.

"Da da da... da da da..." Strong tongues of flames shot out from the car windows. Accompanied by the rapid gunshots, the plainclothes from the special high school who were originally scattered on the street were cut by the tongues of flames like wheat. Most of them were wiped out in an instant. It was ordinary for a car to appear on the street, so these plainclothes special high school students standing at the scene of the incident never expected that a gun barrel could suddenly appear in the car, and the firepower it fired was continuous.

Caught off guard, these dozens of plainclothes agents from the Special High School suffered heavy casualties in an instant. The remaining plainclothes agents who had not been shot lay down one after another to avoid the barrages fired from the cars. However, the street was empty and there was no cover. Even though they had fallen down, some of them continued to be hit by bullets. . In the blink of an eye, a large area of ​​blood appeared on the street, but the flames shooting out from the car showed no sign of weakening.

The person who suddenly launched the attack from the car was Tang Cheng who had returned. He had fled the scene and quickly got rid of several gang members who were chasing him. If it were anyone else, now that they have succeeded, they would probably hide in their hiding place early after escaping and plan the next round of actions. But Tang Cheng is not an ordinary person. If he doesn't use system skills, he may encounter such a good opportunity again and bump into the plainclothes agents of the Special High School, so he chooses to fight back.

After once again changing his clothes and facial disguise, Tang Cheng drove a black car a few streets away, then drove back to the scene of the incident to observe the situation from a distance. After seeing the concession patrol officers leaving angrily, Tang Cheng drove slowly towards this street, and then found the right opportunity to catch the remaining plainclothes agents of the Extra High School off guard. The purpose of Tang Cheng coming to Shanghai was to cause trouble for the Shanghai Special Higher Education School, so he had a lot less worries when he acted.

The drum loaded with one hundred rounds was quickly used up by Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng, who never gave the opponent a chance to fight back, then got out of the car and used his pistol to shoot all the corpses and corpses lying on the street after being shot. The wounded were shot. Tang Cheng's swaggering behavior at this moment, getting out of the car to refill his gun, is undoubtedly a deliberate provocation. However, there are neither patrols nor plainclothes agents who can fight back with guns. Who can stop Tang Cheng.

The gunfire stopped, and Tang Cheng, who abandoned the car, disappeared into the streets again, leaving only corpses and bloodstains on the ground. When did such a bold person appear in the concession? In just half an hour, the news about what happened in the public concession had already spread. Some well-informed people have linked this matter to the assassination of Xu Songlin and the other three. The senior officials of the Special Higher Education Course were furious when they heard the news.

The Extra High School Class, which was already overwhelmed by General Tong Shanghai Station, was attacked one after another during this period. The attackers also attacked the plainclothes team of the Special High School Class on the street in broad daylight. , this is not a provocation, so what is it! This elusive assailant must be found, otherwise the face of Shanghai Extra High School will be put on the ground and trampled by random people.

The remaining personnel of the Juntong Shanghai Station who were secretly dormant in the concession felt secretly proud after learning the news. They already knew that the military command headquarters specially sent experts to Shanghai to help them divert attention from Shanghai's special higher education courses. Now it seems that the person sent to Shanghai by the headquarters is really amazing. In just half a month, the bustle in Shanghai has been turned upside down. If this trend continues, a large number of people in the extra-high-level courses may die.