Chapter 40 Kill one and it’s enough

Style: Historical Author: Member Zhao who doesn’t eat corianderWords: 2103Update Time: 24/02/20 17:36:37
People upstairs immediately became alert when they heard the gunshots and took up their weapons. Looking from the window, they saw that a large number of police and plainclothes officers had arrived downstairs.

As they hurried downstairs and ran out, Song Wenjie quickly stopped everyone: "Don't be afraid, maybe they are not here to arrest us."

"Your mother, Song Wenjie, I have long felt that something is wrong with you. You are locked here just so that the little devils can eat everything." Yang Huai, an agent from the Operations Section, couldn't help it anymore and raised his gun to shoot Song Wenjie.

A colleague next to him, Li Kuan, quickly stopped him: "Don't shoot, it will alert the little devils. Let's go through the back door."

Song Wenjie was beaten unconscious by a group of people. A group of people hurriedly ran towards the back door. A group of people came out of the back door and fled in all directions. One by one they could escape.

Ono Jiro saw Huang Guobin shooting and knew that the matter was exposed. He recognized that this was the rough man who made love at the door of the bamboo trap in the morning, and said helplessly: "Let's go arrest him quickly!"

A group of police officers and people from the Bamboo Agency rushed to the third floor, only to find the unconscious Song Wenjie. A person from the Bamboo Agency shouted: "They ran away from the back door, chase them quickly!"

It was already dark, so it was difficult to chase people, but the people in the operations department were also unlucky. They met Dohi Makoto and hundreds of Japanese military police soldiers who were coming.

Attacked from the front and back, the people in the Operations Department were surrounded and had no other choice. Yang Huai shouted: "Damn it, fight with the little devils. If you kill one, you can make a profit by killing two."

Following a fierce gun battle, more than a dozen little Japs were killed, and all 20 members of the Operations Section were wiped out. No one surrendered, most of them died in the battle, and three people were seriously injured. They were lying on the ground unable to move. Yang Huai was shot in the leg. One shot, and he drank the bullet with hatred and committed suicide.

Huang Guobin's heart was bleeding. They were all good Chinese men who died like this. When he saw three comrades who were still struggling, he reluctantly shot each of them. The cruel torture of the special high school, they could only compare with each other alive. Death is a hundred times more painful.

Huang Guobin held back his tears and pretended to be happy and went to Dofeicheng to ask for credit: "Taijun Dofei wiped out all the anti-Japanese elements. I killed three of them. You have to ask me for credit!"

Ono Jiro pointed a gun at Huang Guobin and yelled: "You idiot, our bamboo trap has been laid out for several days just to catch them all. If you destroy it, you idiot, I will shoot you."

He did not doubt Huang Guobin's motives. The scene of courtship at the door of the bamboo trap in the morning, coupled with Huang Guobin's status as a special high school student, made him subconsciously think that Huang Guobin was a reckless man.

Dohi Makoto felt secretly happy. He had wiped out all the people from the Military Operations Section and taken all the credit for the Bamboo Organization. He snorted and said to Ono Jiro: "Huang Sang is a member of our special high school. He has great influence on the imperial army." Since he is loyal, it is not your turn to dictate whether he should be punished or not."

But he couldn't let the people from the Bamboo Agency kill Huang Guobin, and he had to rely on Huang Guobin to sell penicillin.

Dohi Cheng waved his hand and ordered people to take away all the corpses and trophies without leaving any bamboo traps. Ono Jiro only snatched Song Wenjie away, and it was useless for him to ask for the corpse.

In Jixiang Alley, Tanaka Daxiang came with a large number of gendarmerie personnel and rushed in to take Tang Shaogang away.

The two gangsters who were collecting protection fees had already left. The bamboo agency re-arranged control. When they saw a large number of gendarmerie people coming, they quickly came up to stop them.

The leader of the Special High School Agent has the same moral character as Ono Jiro. When he saw the military police, he yelled: "What are you doing here? Go back."

Tanaka Daixiang didn't say anything, and directly asked people to drive the people from the bamboo trap aside and broke into No. 35.

The remaining people did not dare to stop them. Tanaka Daxiang led people to rush in and saw the bodies of Tang Shaogang and his concubine.

Tanaka Daxiang was furious and asked the people in the bamboo agency: "Did you kill this Tang Shaogang?"

The people in the bamboo agency were confused. When they saw the bodies of Tang Shaogang and his concubine, they accused Tanaka Daxiang: "You must have killed them. Don't frame it on us."

Then the Bamboo Agency and the Special High School started a quarrel, accusing each other of killing Tang Shaogang and his mistress. People on both sides were arguing with each other, and the scene was very chaotic.

Some people pointed at each other's noses and yelled curses, while others produced evidence to try to prove their innocence. The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and it seemed that a greater conflict would break out at any time.

Tanaka Daxiang frowned, looked at the chaotic scene in front of him, and waved his hand: "Withdraw!".

Tang Shaogang is already dead, and no more wrangling will help.

Huang Guobin returned home with a heavy heart. The struggle was so cruel because so many comrades were killed because of his carelessness.

When he was almost home, he suddenly remembered that Xie Ruolin and Zhang Wanting were still tied up.

He rushed to Xie Ruolin's house, untied Zhang Wanting and sent her home. As for Xie Ruolin, let him fend for himself!

"Huang Guobin, you are a traitor, I will never forgive you." Zhang Wanting cursed.

You name it, I'm a traitor. I just killed three of my own comrades.

Huang Guobin didn't seem to hear Zhang Wanting's insults. He was so distraught that he sent Zhang Wanting home and walked aimlessly on the street. The gun battle just now and the scene of his comrades dying were replayed repeatedly in his mind. He closed his eyes, as if he could still hear Yang Huai's heroic words, "Kill one to get enough money, kill two to make a profit."

Under night, the streets and alleys of Tianjin seemed to be dyed with a tragic color by this tragic sacrifice. Huang Guobin stopped in front of a tavern, opened the door and walked in. The tavern was filled with smoke, and under dim lights, several tables of people were drinking and chatting.

He walked to a seat in the corner and sat down, ordered a shao knives, poured a glass and drank it in one gulp. The spicy burning knife slid across his throat, as if it could temporarily cover up the pain in his heart. He drank sip after sip, trying to numb himself with alcohol.

"Comrades who died, I will definitely avenge you. And that Song Wenjie, you must be killed to avenge the comrades who died." Huang Guobin made up his mind.

There is still a serious problem that has not been solved. What if Wang Tianmu comes back?

He must be notified as soon as possible.

You must not use the original radio station to send the report. It will be monitored by the bamboo trap, and there may be clues left for them to find.

After returning home, there was an English conversation in Xu Zhongyi's room. Xu Zhongyi and Liu Xiaofang were learning foreign languages ​​in Xu Zhongyi's room again.

Bah, dogs and men.

Huang Guobin wanted to go back to his room to sleep. When he saw Liu Xiaofang, he suddenly thought about whether he could use the Red Party's channels to spread the news.

The more Huang Guobin thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible. This was also an opportunity to test the attitude of the Red Party.

He walked to Xu Zhongyi's door and knocked: "Zhongyi, I have something to ask you for."

Soon, Liu Xiaofang walked out of Xu Zhongyi's room with a blushing face.

"Xiaofang, you should go back to the house and sleep first. I have something to do with Zhongyi." Huang Guobin said slightly apologetically.

Liu Xiaofang hummed, lowered her head and left.