Chapter 354: The Northeastern Army’s Toughness

Style: Historical Author: Lao ZheWords: 3306Update Time: 24/01/18 13:01:21
Leng Xiaozhi sat on the ground and stayed for a while.

In an instant, she went from death to life, hell to heaven. Even though she was more independent-minded than other female students, her experience was limited. She really needed to digest what she had experienced tonight.

Mr. Wang claimed to be from the Northeast Army, so Shang Zhen should also be from the Northeast Army. It turned out that he was lying to himself!

Realizing this, she got up from the ground and ran to the door. But as soon as she reached the door, she thought she couldn't go out, so she lay down at the window and looked out.

But what could she see? The windows in their dormitory were also made of window paper.

After thinking about it, she simply reached out and poked a hole in the window paper, lay down inside and looked out.

There was a flashlight on in the darkness, and a group of people were squatting under the light of the flashlight. The hands of the people illuminated by the flashlight were on their waists. Those people were the gangsters who broke into their dormitory before.

There were still some people standing next to the gangsters. When the flashlight beam passed by, he saw the pistols in the hands of those people.

The boys' dormitory was opposite, and the kerosene lamps were already on.

Even though Tianjin is a huge city, it does not have a power plant. There are only small power plants in the concessions. China is so poor and backward nowadays.

From this perspective, we know what a pity it was that Shenyang was lost in the September 18th Incident.

Hearing that the noise outside had calmed down, it seemed that the situation was under control, and Leng Xiaozhi became calmer.

"Light the lamp." She turned around and said, and at this moment someone happened to come over. It was Li Yajuan. Their heads hit each other and they made a "yeah" sound.

"Oh", when it came to this matter, why was Li Yajuan still angry with him? He reached out and touched the flashlight on the ground and used it to illuminate it.

At this time, another girl's weak voice came from the bed: "Stop lighting the lamp, there is a dead person in the house!"

"A dead traitor and a scoundrel who keeps shouting about resisting Japan every day and we have to face the Japanese invaders can scare you like this?" Leng Xiaozhi said.

With Leng Xiaozhi's temperament, she not only covers Li Yajuan in everything, she is also the boss in the entire girls' dormitory.

During the process, first a kerosene lamp was lit, then a wind lamp was lit, and the flashlight was extinguished instead.

With the diffuse light source, the room is no longer as bright as the flashlight, with some places bright and some dark.

And what kind of situation is this? Leng Xiaozhi and Li Yajuan were busy looking for shoes to wear. On the bed were the female students hiding in the corners of the bed, and a corpse was lying on the ground.

There were footsteps and someone came in.

With the lights on, Leng Xiaozhi and the others saw the person who came in. Although he was wearing casual clothes, his appearance definitely didn't mean he was a gangster.

But what disappointed Leng Xiaozhi and Li Yajuan was that they did not know this person.

"You female students, don't move on the bed. The police will come soon, so just tell the truth!" The man said, then he bent down and stuffed something into the hands of the dead second master.

As soon as she saw what the man was stuffing, Leng Xiaozhi's heart was moved. What that person stuffed into the gangster's hand was a pistol!

The pistol was not long, and it was not the box gun that Leng Xiaozhi had seen.

But a dead man can't shoot, and even if that man doesn't die, the Northeast Army won't put a gun into his opponent's hand. Leng Xiaozhi figured something out when he saw this man's actions.

"Don't touch this dead man, this is evidence." Sure enough, the man said.

That man was only in his twenties, and obviously he was not used to staying in a girls' dormitory. It seemed that the only thing in his eyes was the dead man, but actually he was still out of restraint.

Just when the man turned around and was about to walk out of the house, Leng Xiaozhi suddenly asked, "Isn't Shang Zhen here?"

"Ah?" The man was stunned for a moment. Apparently he didn't expect that a female student here would actually mention Shang Zhen, "Our company commander, he is outside!"

The man responded casually and went out.

The door was kicked down by the gangsters, and he was still lying on the ground. The man stepped on the door and made a "squeaking" sound. Of course he didn't notice it, but what he said brought shock to both Leng Xiaozhi and Li Yajuan. Shocked.

"Oh, Ma Gan'er has become the company commander!" Leng Xiaozhi and Li Yajuan said in surprise at the same time.

But the bigger surprise was behind. At this time, another person came in from the door. As soon as this person came in, Leng Xiaozhi and Li Yajuan both stretched out their fingers and said: "You - Qian Chuan'er!"

The person who came in was not a Qian Chuaner?

Leng Xiaozhi and Li Yajuan both knew Qian Chuan'er.

I remember when they were traveling together, there were seven students and seven soldiers.

The seven soldiers were Shang Zhen, Wang Laomao, Ma Erhuzi, Hou Kanshan, Chen Hanwen, Erhanzi, and Qian Chuan'er.

"It's me, it's me!" Qian Chuan'er said with a smile, but he didn't have time to reminisce with Leng Xiaozhi and Li Yajuan, "We'll chat after we get through this. What if I tell you this now?"

Qian Chuan'er's muffled voice sounded in the room, but at this moment the sounds outside became noisy again, flashlights flashed in the darkness, and the light from the portable lanterns, guns went off, Haven't the police arrived yet?

Ten minutes later, another group of people entered the girls' dormitory.

Under the light of lights and flashlights, the female student was still shivering in the bed, and the body of the second master was still on the ground.

"This man gathered gangsters and broke into the dormitory of female students at night to try to rob people. When we tried to stop him, he shot and resisted. We have already killed him!" Mr. Wang said coldly, and by the way, he also shot the second master. The body was covered in spit.

Of course, Mr. Wang would not talk to himself. There were several policemen standing beside him, and Shang Zhen was also there.

"Let me tell you, brothers, it's like this now. It's just that you killed someone on our ground after all. You need to go back with us to be investigated!" At this time, one of the policemen said with a wry smile, and that policeman was the one who started the investigation. The one where the host shocked them.

Upon hearing what the policeman said, Mr. Wang smiled and shook his head.

He said: "I said, brother, I'm not crazy about how old I am. I don't want to give you this face. The gangster broke into the girls' dormitory in the middle of the night with a gun." He stretched out his hand and pointed to the pistol still clutched in the hand of the dead body. "With 20 Several people, with knives in their hands, wanted to harm our female students in the Northeast.

As a member of the Northeast Army, it was natural for me to kill him! If you want to take us back to the police station for investigation, that's impossible. Your chief just said that he wants to hand over our guns, so that's even more impossible! "

At this time, the female students hiding in the window looked at one of the policemen. He was undoubtedly an official, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

The female students are still not wearing outerwear, but they are still wearing the kind of underwear that girls wear when sleeping.

All of them still looked pitiful, covering their chests with both hands for fear of being exposed.

But the body on the ground is still there, and there is still a gun in the hand. The only difference is that the dead man's head is not bleeding out, because there is no blood to flow out, and all that can flow is on the ground. Otherwise, this would be the crime scene at that time. ah!

"Why are you involved in the case now? Can't you dispose of your guns? Besides, what do you do? Are you your highest officer? Get out of the way!" This is what the director said.

The director spoke very rudely to Mr. Wang.

Although the army and the police are two different systems, is he a dignified and high-ranking police chief and a soldier of the Northeast Army? If he hadn't been afraid of the guns in the hands of these Northeast Army soldiers, he would have told Mr. Wang to "go away"!

At this time, the role of an officer comes into play. Wang Lao Mao is really not an officer. Even though Wang Lao Mao is fierce and domineering, he is not an ignorant person.

He chuckled without a smile, then pointed at Shang Zhen: "If you think my rank is low, then you can talk to our superior."

As a result, the room was full and everyone suddenly looked at Shang Zhen.

Shang Zhen is still wearing his peaked cap pretending to be a commoner, his eyes are shining in the bracing darkness, but even so, everyone can see that Shang Zhen is very young.

"If you have anything to say, please say it. Let's keep it short. Everyone is busy." Shang Zhen looked at the director and said.

The tone of his speech was also very stiff.

Naturally, he had thought about what he was going to say in advance, and everything was expected.

As a soldier, although he is only a small company commander now, he is not afraid of the police chief at all.

It is said that when a scholar meets a soldier, he cannot explain why he is right. Can a policeman explain clearly when he encounters a soldier? What's more, the police didn't pay attention!

"Tell your people to hand over their guns and follow me back to the police station for investigation!" The police chief stared at Shang Zhen's young face under his cap and repeated his words.

"Ha!" Shang Zhen also laughed, just like Mr. Wang laughed at the beginning.

"We fought from Shenyang all the way to Tianjin, but the Japanese couldn't take away our guns. Do you think you police can?

I don’t know what level of director you are, but the only one who can hand over our guns is the officer above us. I have already sent someone to notify you. Your police station cannot make the decision on this matter.

If you insist on being violent, don't blame us veterans who survived the battlefield for being rude! "

No one expected that the young Shang Zhen would say such strong words, and the police chief's face became even more gloomy at that time.

But before Shang Zhen finished speaking, he said coldly: "The local thugs dare to attack the school in an attempt to bully and humiliate our Northeastern girls. Do you really think that our Northeastern Army is vegetarian?

snort!

Invite the Director-General outside! Protect this scene until someone comes from above! "

Emma, ​​as Shang Zhen said, she was so tough. At that time, the police chief was touching the gun on his waist.

But it was destined that the police's gun could not be fired as fast as the gun of the soldier. As soon as he took out the gun, there was another box of cannon next to him and it was pressed against his head.

"Put down the gun!" Shang Zhen said disapprovingly, and then he added as if talking to himself, "Oh, by the way, they said Chairman Yu was going to be transferred, but hasn't he been transferred yet? "