Chapter 183 Two husbands are in custody
This is a small car.
The headlights are still forty or fifty meters away from Hans Clinic, and the headlights are off.
The car parked there, very quiet.
Old Huang frowned.
He is now unable to determine why the car came here and whether there is any problem.
All of this is just Cheng Qianfan's guess. If the guess is wrong, it is just a false alarm, which is the best.
It is quite difficult to organize the organization to have such a secret clinic with advanced equipment in Shanghai.
The most important thing is that unless it is confirmed that the other party is the enemy, he can shoot and warn first if he has no choice, otherwise Lao Huang will need to wait for Cheng Qianfan's signal.
Therefore, Lao Huang chose to hold his troops unmoved.
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Public telephone booth.
Cheng Qianfan invested a telephone coin from the French Concession.
“You want Hans Clinic.”
Wearing a mask on his face, he looked at the surroundings with vigilance.
Half a minute later, Cheng Qianfan put down the microphone.
His expression was extremely serious.
The phone number at Hans Clinic is not accessible.
This is not right.
The phone in the clinic is open for 24 hours, and there is no saying that the phone line is unplugged in the middle of the night.
Then, the biggest possibility is that the telephone line of Hans Clinic was destroyed.
From this we can also calculate that the enemy's target can basically be determined by Hans Clinic.
Without further ado, we must respond!
Cheng Qianfan left the phone booth and came to an alley.
He climbed up to the wall with one run, and then climbed up to the roof like a cat.
He leaned over and moved forward on the roof with his hands and feet.
Finally, he found the target house.
There is a reason why this family was chosen by him. The second floor here is the second best shooting point on this street. At the same time, the most important thing is that when the back door of this family goes out and passes through a wall in the alley, it is a well-connected road.
As for the best shooting point, Cheng Qianfan left it to Lao Huang.
The house is now empty. To be precise, the house is the secret private home of the former Chief of the Central Police Officer Qin Detai.
The French Concession did not break up with Qin Detai, nor did it touch Qin Detai's houses and industries in Shanghai.
Qin Detai fled Shanghai, and the house was temporarily closed, so Cheng Qianfan secretly "taken for his own use".
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The window on the second floor was locked from inside.
Cheng Qianfan did not hesitate at all. He grabbed the eaves with one hand, jumped down, and gently penetrated into the open window on the first floor.
The whole set of actions is smooth and flowing, and it is done in one go.
This house belongs to a dentist.
This dentist often runs between Suzhou and Shanghai, living here for a month and over there for a month.
Cheng Qianfan carefully checked and confirmed that the dentist's family did not come back suddenly.
Then, he opened the back door, and felt something tied up in sacks from outside the door, in the grass by the river. He carried the bundle to the second floor.
This is a Type 38 rifle, which was placed by Lao Huang in advance on the back door.
He called Lao Huang before and said that he would get two bottles of good flowers for Lao Huang, which means two long spears, Lao Huang himself and he himself.
Cheng Qianfan took out a pair of medical gloves from his body and put them on.
A small gap was opened on the window and the muzzle was released.
His hands rubbed the trigger, his body moved slightly, and found the best design position.
Then, he put the gun down and came to the bedroom next door, where there was a phone number.
"We want to have No. 32 Kaisen Road."
Hearing the phone ringing, Cheng Qianfan immediately hung up.
No. 32 Kaisen Road is the house of Qin Detai. The phone rings and Lao Huang has no intention of answering the phone. He immediately turned his head and looked at the house slightly farther away from the opposite side.
The flame with a lighter lighted up and then went out.
Lao Huang's dim eyes instantly became sharp.
This is a secret code issued by Cheng Qianfan.
The phone stopped as soon as it rang, which means that Cheng Qianfan had successfully arrived at the house diagonally opposite.
The lighter's fire represents that the opponent's target is most likely to be Hans Clinic, and will now enter a state of in-fight.
Lao Huang took out the foreign fire box from his body, drew a foreign fire, and immediately blew it out.
This is a signal to Cheng Qianfan and confirmed that it has been received.
Cheng Qianfan returned to the shooting position, his calm and sharp eyes looked through the sight to the silent car not far from Hans' clinic.
Old Huang drew a foreign fire, meaning that a suspected target appeared, so Cheng Qianfan immediately locked the car.
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What is this car waiting for?
Cheng Qianfan frowned and thought.
At this moment, I got off the co-pilot alone.
The person leaned against the edge of the front cover of the car, and a fire lit up. This person cut a foreign fire and lit a cigarette.
About a few minutes later.
Some noises came faintly in the distance.
Cheng Qianfan looked over and saw more than a dozen people riding over under the dim street lights.
The man who was smoking threw the cigarette roll on the ground and greeted the person riding a foreign bike.
Cheng Qianfan's eyes cold, and he moved his muzzle slightly and pointed it at the man who was riding a foreign car.
The man talked to the leading man who came on a foreign car and pointed to the direction of Hans' clinic.
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"Xizejun, I had arranged for someone to call the clinic before, and someone answered the phone." The man said, "Then said he would not be treated at night."
"In addition, my people have inquired and no patients have been transferred from Hans Clinic, so we can confirm that the target is in the clinic."
"Then I took someone to cut off the phone line," the man said.
"It's done well, Cao Sang." Xize nodded with satisfaction and patted Cao Yu on the shoulder.
As he said that, he took out a short gun from his waist and waved his hand, "Around Hans Clinic, hurry!"
More than a dozen agents parked the foreign car, took out their guns, and surrounded Hans' clinic.
"Bang!"
Cheng Qianfan fired.
The muzzle made a dull sound, and the warhead hit Xize's chest directly.
"Enemy attack!" The agent of the special high school class who was suddenly attacked immediately fell to the ground and looked around nervously, looking for the attacker's location.
After Cheng Qianfan fired the first shot, he quickly pulled the bolt and fired continuously without any pause.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two more special agents from the Special High School Class were hit, one of them was shot in the back and twitched on the ground.
One of them was shot in the shoulder and screamed.
"There!" A special high school agent shouted at a window on the second floor.
The agents raised the short gun in their hands and shot towards the window.
Let’s not talk about whether the shooting distance and accuracy of the short gun can hit the opponent, the most important thing is to suppress the opponent’s firepower.
Cheng Qianfan hid behind the wall sideways. Although the other party was less likely to hit him with a short gun at that distance, he still did not dare to be careless.
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The rear seat of the car was quietly pulled open, and a figure got out carefully, squatting and moving to the trunk of the car.
Carefully opened the trunk of the car and took a spear out from it.
With a clamp, the man pulled the bolt, lay on the trunk of the car, aiming the muzzle at the window.
‘Bang!’
A gunshot.
The man was shot in the head and fell to the ground.
"Be careful! Everyone is careful, there are enemies behind you!"
It was Lao Huang who fired this shot.
His mission today is very clear, which is to cover the battle of Comrade Chenzhou. The most important thing is to eliminate the enemy's spearman as soon as possible.
"Bang!"
Another shot!
A special high school agent who wanted to crawl forward to the residence where Cheng Qianfan was located was hit by Lao Huang on the upper body of the back. Almost at the same time, the man was shot again on the back and lay there motionless.
"Good shooting skills!" Lao Huang exclaimed in his heart.
"The 'Fish Intestine' sword is not old!" Cheng Qianfan also praised in his heart.
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In Hans Clinic.
"What happened outside?" Dr. Hans, who was checking Fang Muheng's condition, was startled and asked quickly.
Fang Muheng just finished the operation this afternoon and is still in a coma.
"There was a gunfight outside." He Guan, wearing a doctor's uniform and a mask, gently lifted up a crack in the curtains and saw that there seemed to be a gunfight outside.
"That's okay, it's too normal for this kind of thing in Shanghai." Dr. Hans shrugged and smiled bitterly.
He Guan didn't say anything, he frowned.
"That's not right." He Guan said.
This street is the jurisdiction of the Central District, to be precise, the territory of Cheng Qianfan’s three patrols.
After returning to Shanghai, He Guan had already met his uncle Jin Kemu and held his first secret talks.
Among them, He Guan was very concerned about the situation of his good friend Cheng Qianfan. He inquired and learned a lot about "Mr. Xiao Cheng".
In a word, Mr. Xiao Cheng is currently in great power in the French Concession, and both black and white give Mr. Xiao Cheng a very good face.
Young Master Guan was also a police officer back then and was clear about the secrets here.
This street is the key jurisdiction of the Third Tournament. Unless you have gained the courage of the bear heart and leopard, no one will choose to have a gunfight on the street in such a rampant way.
The street lives either rich or noble. Many people can say a few words in the French Concession, such as Dr. Hans, who met His Excellency Fegerson, the director of Police in the French Concession, and was able to "speak to heaven".
Something happened to this street and Cheng Qianfan is going to be criticized.
Therefore, dare to have a gun battle so unscrupulously-
This is not giving Cheng Qianfan face!
Similarly, this does not give Jin Ke Mu Jin a total face.
"Xiaolan, what do you think?" He Guan looked at his wife.
Huang Xiaolan is also temporarily working as a nurse in the clinic. On the one hand, she is taking care of Fang Muheng, and another very important reason:
He Guan knows his wife, who is smarter and smarter than her. After more than half a year of growth, he is even more capable of becoming an excellent red warrior.
"The gunshots are too dense." Huang Xiaolan frowned, "A Guan, can you tell what kind of gun it is?"
"The Type 38 rifle, Mauser pistol, and the sound of the Japanese southern pistol!" He Guan listened with breath, and then his face changed, "Southern pistol!"
Huang Xiaolan's expression also changed drastically. She looked at her husband, "The other party is probably coming for us, but I don't know who is blocking them!"
"It should be that the comrades of the underground party are secretly protecting us. They cannot notify us in time, so they can only show up to block the enemy." He Guan said.
"Doctor Hans, can you still call the phone?" Huang Xiaolan asked immediately.
Dr. Hans also understood the meaning in an instant. He walked to the counter outside, picked up the receiver, and used his right hand to draw.
After a while, Dr. Hans ran back.
"I can't call!" he said.
"Retreat, you must evacuate immediately!" Huang Xiaolan looked at her husband, "The situation is very dangerous. The enemy is most likely to be for us. Even if it is not for us, a gunfight broke out here. In a while, the police will knock on the door and investigate and ask."
He Guan nodded decisively and ordered, "Escape immediately!"
Fang Muheng was injured by gunshots. Once the police came to investigate, it would be impossible to cover up.
In addition, there are many people who know the eldest young master of the Fang family, and the police are the most well-informed. They should know that Fang Muheng is the Red Party. Therefore, once the police come to the door, even if the gunfire outside has nothing to do with them, something will happen.
"Go behind and go to the waterway." Hans said decisively, and he glanced at Fang Muheng who was unconscious, "But be careful, the wounded comrade is still in danger."
"We will pay attention." He Guan nodded seriously, "Comrade Hans, please evacuate with us."
"No! I can't leave!" Hans shook his head.
Seeing that He Guan was going to persuade him, he smiled and said, "If the wounded comrades are found here, I naturally cannot separate my relationship. However, the wounded comrades have been transferred and they have no evidence to arrest me."
As he said that, he winked, "Doctor Hans is a German, and he knows many high-ranking officials and nobles. Not everyone can bully him in Shanghai."
"There is no evidence, they can't catch me." Hans added.
He Guan nodded, "Then let's take the wounded comrades away immediately. Comrade Hans, please be more careful."
"Go away quickly," Hans urged, "our comrades are using their lives to buy us time to evacuate!"
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"Fight! Over there! Kill him!" Cao Yu held the gun in his hand and shouted in panic, firing twice from time to time.
However, he didn't dare to show up and shot him randomly.
"Your, coward!" A special high school student looked at Cao Yu with contempt and rushed out with a short gun. He planned to approach the other party and shoot close to the ground.
Cheng Qianfan immediately saw the man's actions. He did not hesitate or pause and aimed at the gun.
"Bang!"
The special high school agent was directly hit on the face, screamed and fell to the ground, and soon disappeared.
Cao Yu was frightened by this scene. He sat on the ground and tried his best to hide his body under the car body.
In just a while, at least four of us were killed by the other side, three of us seriously injured, and many others were slightly injured.
And, most importantly, how could the other party know that they came to Hans Clinic to arrest people?
Is this setting up an ambush in advance?
Cao Yu was frightened.
Is the Red Party’s operations in Shanghai so powerful?
The spear is used, and the marksmanship is so accurate.
Or did the so-called New Fourth Army send a small force to sneak into Shanghai?
what does that mean?
The panicked Cao Yu's mind was spinning rapidly.
"Captain Yoshino." Cao Yu shouted, "The wounded man in Hans Clinic must be the senior official of the New Fourth Army!"
"What?" Yoshino hid in the corner and shouted while shooting back, but he didn't hear clearly.
"I said, a senior general of the New Fourth Army!" Cao Yu shouted at the top of his voice, "The wounded inside must be a senior general of the New Fourth Army!"
Chapter completed!