Xie Jinyuan took Zhu Shengzhong and Shangguan Zhibiao downstairs in the elevator. Whether they were foreigners or Chinese they met along the way, they all avoided them like gods of plague. The key was that they were afraid of the explosives on their bodies.
The poor are afraid of the rough, the rough are afraid of the dumb, and the dumb are afraid of losing their lives.
A desperate desperado will always be at the top of the food chain.
At the gate of Chinachem Hotel, I met Song Changwen and Yu Hongjie again.
Song Changwen just glanced at Xie Jinyuan coldly and asked the driver to drive away.
The Song Dynasty chaebol would not pay attention to a little guy like Xie Jinyuan. The difference in status was too big to bother him.
However, Yu Hongjie ordered the driver to stop in front of Xie Jinyuan, opened the window and said: "Prince Xie, our China is a country of etiquette. We should do less barbaric behavior like this, otherwise we will cause trouble sooner or later."
Zhu Shengzhong said suddenly: "Mayor Yu, are you talking about the explosives on us?"
Yu Hongjie frowned and said: "It's a shame it didn't explode just now. If it explodes, it will be a big event."
"Mayor Yu, don't worry, it won't explode. These explosives are all fake." Zhu Shengzhong whispered, "It's just to scare foreigners. Our chief of staff said that foreigners are all paper tigers, so just scare them."
"Ah?" Yu Hongjie was stunned. The explosives tied to his body were actually fake?
This seriousness is really cunning, and it really makes the foreigners fool around.
After a long while, Yu Hongjie said again: "Even if it's not true, you can't do this. If you have anything to say, just say it properly and sit down and discuss it slowly. Such barbaric methods cannot solve the problem."
Yu Hongjie seemed to have forgotten that the problem was solved just now with such brutal means.
If it weren't for Yan Yan's attack on the Chinachem Hotel, he and Song Changwen wouldn't have been able to do this with their words.
Xie Jinyuan couldn't hold it back and said with a sneer: "Let's talk carefully? Let's discuss it slowly? Mayor Yu, do you know that the south and west of the cross-border road construction are already crowded with our wounded? Every minute we delay here, they will be strafed by Japanese planes or even The more likely it is to be bombed, the more likely it is to be sacrificed!"
Just as he was talking, a Hawker-3 fighter jet roared past the hotel.
Immediately behind the Hawker-3 fighter, two Nakajima 1-type fighters were in hot pursuit.
"Mayor Yu, have you seen this fighter jet? Less than half an hour ago, he just shot down eight Japanese bombers over Huajie, Nanshi. If it weren't for this fighter jet, the eight Japanese bombers would have at least killed them. There are hundreds of seriously injured people, and if it ends up being a stampede, even more people will die!"
"But no matter how powerful he is, he only has one fighter jet. How long can he last?"
"So, we must persuade the concession as soon as possible and open the cross-border road construction as soon as possible. Mayor Yu, we really don't have time to talk slowly with the foreigners. We can only do it immediately. If we dare to delay, we will be destroyed!"
Yu Hongjie was speechless, there was no way to refute these words.
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About thirty meters away from the entrance of Chinachem Hotel, a Nissan sedan was parked.
Okamoto Ji was staring at Xie Jinyuan and the three of them maliciously through the car window.
The adjutant sitting next to Okamoto Jisheng immediately took out the Nanbu Type 14 pistol from his briefcase and said in a ferocious voice: "Mr. Okamoto, do you want to kill these Chinese officers?"
Okamoto Jimasa almost wanted to say: "Okay!"
But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.
Although it is pleasant to beat the opponent to death, the consequences are extremely unpredictable.
These Chinese officers should be left to the navy to deal with.
At that moment, Okamoto Ji was saying angrily: "Let's go back!"
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Xie Jinyuan didn't know that they had already passed through the gate of hell.
"Mayor Yu, let's say goodbye." Xie Jinyuan stood at attention and saluted.
"Thank you Tuanfu, what are your plans next?" Yu Hongjie's expression was a little complicated.
Song Changwen didn't care about the affairs of the 1st Battalion of the 524th Regiment at all. He got in the car and left immediately after going downstairs. However, Yu Hongjie couldn't care less. He felt that he was responsible for the soldiers of the 1st Battalion of the 524th Regiment. Due to weakness, these more than 300 soldiers had already returned to the west of Shanghai to build their own army.
"Plan?" Xie Jinyuan said calmly, "Without him, the only one is Dead Ear!"
Yu Hongjie felt that he had thousands of words to say, but in the end he just said: "Take care!"
In Yu Hongjie's view, the 1st Battalion of the 524th Regiment returned to Sihang Warehouse only for temporary safety, and would inevitably die in battle in the end. All of this was caused by him, Zhang Baiting, and Chen Shunong, so he really felt guilty.
Watching Yu Hongjie's car drive away, Xie Jinyuan and the others were about to call a rickshaw when a burst of cheers suddenly came from the direction of the Bund Park, and then there was a loud bang in the air.
Looking up quickly, another Japanese plane was blown up.
When Zhu Shengzhong saw this, he couldn't help but shouted "good guy" several times.
Shangguan Zhibiao also said: "There is only one Japanese plane left among the six?"
"Now the situation has become one to one!" Xie Jinyuan also clenched his fists hard.
However, soon, there was a sigh of disappointment in the Bund Park and Huangpu Road, because the Hawker-3 had clearly bit the last Japanese aircraft from behind, but it had not opened fire yet.
"Damn it, we're out of bullets!" Shangguan Zhibiao shouted in disappointment.
The Japanese aircraft in the sky seemed to have discovered this, so they no longer dodged and escaped, but made a careless U-turn and began to chase and bite the Hawker-3 crazily.
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Gao Chongwen sighed softly, just one bullet missing!
But it doesn't matter. Although all the machine gun bullets have been fired, there are still planes and him as a pilot!
"Our bodies, aircraft and bombs will perish together with the enemy's warships and positions!" Gao Chongwen murmured, but he pushed the joystick fiercely with both hands, driving the Hawker-3 into the oncoming Nakajima 1-type.
Even if they die, even if they die together, this last Nakajima Type 1 must not be allowed to harm the wounded.
The pilot of the Nakajima 1 on the opposite side also ran out of patience. When he saw this, he not only did not evade, but also increased the throttle to the maximum. Black smoke was instantly spit out from all around the engine. This is a game of the brave!
"Go to hell!" Gao Chongwen and the Japanese pilot roared their final roars almost simultaneously.
The next moment, the two fighter jets collided head-on in mid-air, and then exploded.
The Japanese pilot flying the Nakajima 1 was burned to a crisp by the high temperature almost instantly.
But Gao Chongwen jumped out of the porthole at the last moment. When the Hawker-3 violently collided with the Nakajima 1 at an astonishing high speed, Gao Chongwen was thrown into the air dozens of meters away.
Immediately, the parachute on Gao Chongwen's back deployed with a roar.
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"parachute!"
"Our pilot bailed out!"
"He should still be alive. Save people. Get ready to save people!"
Seeing this scene, people in the Bund Park and Huangpu Road suddenly cheered.
Xie Jinyuan, Zhu Shengzhong and Shangguan Zhibiao were also surprised. The pilot parachuted and he was still alive. He still had a chance to fly another fighter jet to fight the Japanese!
However, soon, there was another exclamation from the crowd.
Because fierce gunfire suddenly rang out on the Huangpu River.
It was a Japanese gunboat that arrived after hearing the news and opened fire violently in the sky.
Accompanied by the rattling sound of machine gun fire, several dazzling tongues of flames swept into the air.
Xie Jinyuan and the three of them also looked up and sighed. In this situation, they might just become living targets.
The pilot in the air also realized this and cut off the parachute decisively. The body that lost support immediately fell straight into the turbid Huangpu River from an altitude of tens of meters.
However, the Japanese gunboat did not give up and continued to fire at the pilot's landing point.
The Chinese people gathered on the river bank cursed at the Japanese gunboats.
The next second, the Japanese gunboat suddenly turned its gun and fired violently at the river bank.
The Chinese people on the shore were caught off guard, and dozens of them fell down in an instant.
It wasn't until the soldiers from the merchant group from all over the world came over blowing their whistles, and the Milijian warship in the distance also came over with its whistle, that the Japanese gunboat finally gave up and turned around and sailed away.
ps: Salute to China’s first generation air force!
