Although the Japanese are currently powerful, not everyone in Shanghai is afraid of the Japanese, especially since this is a concession, and there are more people who don't buy into the Japanese. "They have guns!" On one side, people in the dance hall were preventing them from leaving, and on the other side, they kept yelling at the Japanese agents who wanted to leave. As the two sides were pushing and shoving, someone suddenly pointed out among the dancers watching the fun. The Japanese and puppet spies shouted. As soon as they heard someone shouting that someone was carrying a gun, the dancers who had dispersed and stood on the edge of the dance floor suddenly retreated with a bang, and the scene instantly became out of control.
Tang Cheng was among the many dancers. He was not in a hurry to take action, but instead started shouting and making noise along with the good-hearted dancers around him. The people from the patrol room came very quickly. A dozen of them, who were running out of breath, arrived at the scene and separated the two parties who were pushing and arguing. As for the two foreigners who were knocked to the ground, they had already been beaten by people in the dance hall. Help him up from the ground. The fight in the dance hall was actually not a big deal, but today's fight involved the family of the American consul, and the people in the patrol room did not dare to let it go easily.
Tang Cheng, who was mixed in the crowd, was slowly retreating and soon left the dance hall. About a quarter of an hour later, two cars were heard outside the ballroom, and several men in suits escorted a middle-aged man into the ballroom. "Mr. Yamamoto, the people in the dance hall are no longer planning to pursue the responsibility. It's just that your people injured the brother of the American consul, and the other party refused to let go. This matter is very troublesome." The middle-aged man who drove to the dance hall was from Shanghai. A section chief from the Special High School came to the ballroom specifically to deal with the matter.
Yamamoto, who walked up the steps, heard this and nodded to thank the concession patrolman who revealed the situation to him, and then strode into the ballroom with his entourage. When the frowning Yamamoto walked into the ballroom, he didn't notice that someone was secretly observing him on the street opposite the Paramount Ballroom. The person who secretly observed Yamamoto and his group was Tang Cheng who had already left the dance hall. With the cover of the shadows on the street, Tang Cheng had clearly seen the appearance of Yamamoto and his group.
Tang Cheng created chaos in the dance hall and originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to attack the Japanese spies. However, when the dance hall manager led someone to stop the Japanese plainclothes from leaving, Tang Cheng changed his plan. He guessed that if the situation continued to develop, it might attract other people from the Special High School to show up, so after the concession patrol arrived at the ballroom, Tang Cheng left first. Sure enough, Yamamoto and his party were finally waiting for him outside the dance hall.
After all, Yamamoto was not an ordinary member of the Special High School Course. With his good eloquence and the large stack of money he sent, he successfully persuaded the two foreigners to give up pursuing responsibility. "Baga! Inoue, you are too impulsive! Your mission is to enter the concession to find the ghost gunman, but you brought people to the dance hall to cause trouble, and even injured the brother of the American consul! Fortunately, the section chief did not I don’t know, otherwise you’ll be in big trouble!”
If it weren't for the fact that Inoue's brother-in-law was his classmate, Yamamoto wouldn't want to pay attention to this idiot Inoue. He looked around at the plainclothes men standing next to Inoue. Yamamoto suppressed his impatience and just scolded Inoue lightly. Fan. Guan Da'an was also among these plainclothes people. Although the situation just now looked messy, he knew that neither the people in the dance hall nor the two foreigners who had been taught a lesson dared to really make a big deal out of it.
After teaching Inoue, who was already sober, Yamamoto, with a straight face, led people downstairs to leave. Unexpectedly, they had just walked out of the ballroom when they suddenly saw a tongue of fire bursting out from under the steps outside the main entrance of the ballroom. "Da da da... da da da..." Tang Cheng, who had already crossed the street and appeared at the steps of the main entrance of the ballroom, was holding the Thompson Charge QIA in his hand.
g, shooting a tongue of fire at Yamamoto and his group who walked out of the ballroom door.
Accompanied by the rapid gunfire, the powerful tongue of flames swept across Yamamoto and his party like a sickle passing through a wheat field. Before Guan Daan, who was following behind, could react, he was hit by a body that fell down in front of him. A large cloud of blood mist erupted in an instant, dyeing the door of the Paramount Ballroom red, while the charging QIA
g Tangcheng, but stepped up the steps from below, and fired at close range at Yamamoto and others who had been shot and fell.
Before Tang Cheng opened fire, he had locked onto Guan Daan's position early. In order to prevent the people in the special high school from suspecting Guan Daan, Tang Cheng was merciless and deliberately let go of Guan Daan except for Guan Daan who was shot in the arm. Chinese plainclothes and Inoue, a guy who likes to drink. A hundred rounds of bullets in a whole drum were fired by Tang Cheng in one breath. This time, Tang Cheng did not stay there and rummage through the corpse's pockets, but immediately turned around and left.
The plainclothesmen who entered the concession area were attacked again, and the attack was carried out openly and openly at the entrance of the Paramount Ballroom. After learning the news, the senior officials of the Shanghai Special High School were furious. While they contacted the Military Police Headquarters to discuss countermeasures, they sent a team composed of military police on duty and senior special agents into the concession and rushed to the Paramount Ballroom to rescue the still alive Mika Inoue. people. Shanghai Special High School's response could not be considered slow, but they didn't know that the Tangcheng that attacked Yamamoto and the others did not go far, but quietly hid in the night, waiting for their appearance.
Encirclement and reinforcements are not only used on the battlefield. Tang Cheng happened to use this method at this moment, because he knew that the Special High School would never give up on the few plainclothes agents who were still alive at the door of the dance hall. Tangcheng, which disappeared into the night, did not actually go far, but went around in a circle and returned to the Paramount Ballroom. He had already surveyed the surrounding terrain, and this time he chose a building diagonally opposite the Paramount Ballroom. Standing on the top of the building, he could see the entire street below.
For half an hour, Tang Cheng stood on the roof of the building, silently watching the patrol officers coming in and out of the concession moving the body, and rummaging through the contents of the body's pockets. After a while, a car finally appeared outside the door of the ballroom. Three three-wheeled motorcycles and two trucks arrived. Getting out of the truck were more than 20 military police and a dozen plainclothes agents in suits. . "You are finally here!" Tang Cheng, who had been waiting on the roof to get injured, laughed secretly, then pulled the bolt and fired the Mauser sniper rifle in his hand.
The building where Tangcheng is located is almost 200 meters away from the Paramount Ballroom in a straight line. However, Tangcheng is currently on the roof of the building, and the actual distance is obviously more than 200 meters. According to Tang Cheng's understanding of the Japanese army, senior veterans with accurate shooting skills in the Japanese army could accurately hit a 300-meter target using a bolt-action rifle. Although the military police responsible for urban defense are not as good as the combat veterans of the front-line troops, it is not impossible for the best of them to hit a 200-meter target.
But at the moment, the shooting distance between the Japanese military police in Tangcheng was close to 300 meters, so he was not worried about his safety. The first target that Tang Cheng put into the scope was a man in a suit who looked like a leader. Just when the man in a suit was leaning down to observe the corpse at his feet, Tang Cheng on the roof pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle in his hand. trigger. At a shooting distance of 300 meters, the speed of the bullet will exceed the speed of sound, so when Tang Cheng clearly saw the target's head bleeding and falling, the people outside the ballroom door heard the gunfire.
The military police who heard the gunshots in panic spread out and took cover while looking left and right to find the location of the attacker. Just because of the previous charge
g fire, the opposite side of the dance hall was already empty, and Tang Cheng was located in a dark high place. It was difficult for them to find where Tang Cheng was. Tang Cheng, who succeeded in one blow, did not think of changing positions. He just quickly pulled the bolt of the gun, loaded the bullet again, and immediately pulled the trigger on the next target.
Although the Mauser sniper rifle used by Tang Cheng is also a bolt-action rifle, Tang Cheng's rate of fire is not slow. In just a few breaths, he has continuously pulled the bolt and fired five bullets in the magazine. Hit them all out. Outside the ballroom gate, the plainclothes agents whose leader was shot were a step slower than the military police in reacting, so they became the main targets of Tangcheng. The five bullets that Tang Cheng fired quickly were not fatal. The last bullet only hit the thigh of a plainclothes student from the special high school.
Tang Cheng's last shot was naturally intentional. The military police and plainclothes agents who were originally scattered outside the ballroom door have now dispersed and taken cover. If Tang Cheng wants to continue shooting them, he must have a bait to lure them to show up. The plainclothes agent who was shot in the thigh is Tang Cheng's bait. Tangcheng was too far away to hear what the plainclothes agent who was shot in the thigh was shouting, but he knew that someone would show up soon.
Sure enough, the injured plainclothes man who kept shouting in the scope did not shout a few words before a plainclothes agent rushed out from behind a corpse. The man who rushed out obviously wanted to save people, but unfortunately, just when his right hand barely touched the injured companion, gunfire rang out again. Tang Cheng's shot was accurate. The bullet entered from the target's right shoulder blade. The kinetic energy of the bullet that penetrated the body was not dissipated and hit the injured agent's other leg.
"Shoot out the street light, the bullets came from the front left." The plainclothes officers of the Special High School were shot one after another, but among the military police who first took cover, someone had already discovered the approximate location of Tangcheng. Under the command of a military police sergeant, these military policemen raised their guns and shot out the street lights outside the ballroom door at close range. They tried to use the night to cover themselves. They felt that without enough light, the attackers would not be able to accurately target them.
But they didn't know that Tang Cheng on the roof had already activated his triple eyepiece skill, ignoring all lighting conditions. Tang Cheng was condescending enough to continue shooting at them accurately. The street lights outside the ballroom door were shot out one by one by bullets. At this moment, Tang Cheng, who had finished aiming, once again pulled the trigger of the sniper rifle.
