At this time, Radaming felt that his hands and feet were a little cold. The flashlight in his hand trembled slightly, and his heart was pounding.

He stood up and tried to calm himself down, turned to the police commander of his subordinates and said, "What are you doing when you are standing there? Everyone is dead, what's the use of hiding so far! Check it out quickly, there are still no breathing, and ask if there are any witnesses, all of whom are old, do you still need to say this?"

Other policemen have long been frightened by the scene in front of them. They have never seen such a big scene in the police station for so many years, and blood flows everywhere on the street.

The police officers went up to open the car door, but couldn't open it at all. Someone asked for an iron stick to pry the car door open. The dead body inside fell out of blood as the car door opened and fell to the ground.

The whole street suddenly felt a strong smell of blood. When several young policemen carried the bodies out of the carriage one by one, they could no longer bear it. They covered their mouths and ran to the side to vomit.

It took a long time to finally clean up the body, and an old policeman under his command came over.

"Inspector, there are thirty-four corpses in total, and none of them live. Everyone is almost beaten to pieces. In the end, the guns are all fixed on their heads. Those who die can't die anymore! This is not what ordinary gunmen do. The people who do the trick use spears, special steel-core bullets, and military grenades."

After saying that, he handed over several warheads and grenade fragments in his hand.

When Radaming heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. He knew that his subordinates were veterans who had been in the army for several years and knew very well about these weapons and would not misread them.

Radaming took a steel-core bullet and weighed it in his hand. He felt very stressed and said with a bitter face, "Who did this? What a grudge is this!"

This time I really couldn't stand it anymore. I made such a big noise in the French Concession and thirty-four people died in one go. How could those French men agree? What would the attitude of the Qing Gang be inside? The big leader of the Qing Gang was killed. The Qing Gang must have an explanation to the outside world. Radaming felt a headache when he thought about it.

The old policeman was also a smart person who had been hiding for many years. He stepped forward and lowered his voice and said, "Is this still necessary to ask! During this period, Lu Lao San searched for the murderer who assassinated Fu Yaozu everywhere. This time, he came directly to the door. There are more than a dozen gunmen. Look at how many bullet holes there are in this car, and the shooting angle is so scattered, there are no blind spots at all. This is an army, which is well-equipped and overly expensive. It seems that there are no money. Inspector, we can't touch these crossing dragons, and the brothers can't stand the bodies!"

"Okay, okay, I know your little abacus!" Lei Daming was upset and waved his hand to interrupt the old policeman's words, "Do things well first, the sky falls, and there is a tall man holding on to you, it's not your turn to block the gun hole!"

At this time, another police officer ran over and said anxiously: "Inspector, when we were looking for witnesses nearby, we found four families, all covered in hoods, locked in a small house. Now the people have been released. We asked, those gunmen were hiding in their house before they started, and there were at least seventy or eighty gunmen."

Speaking of this, everyone can see the fear in their eyes. Think about it, so many fierce gunmen are hidden in the French Concession, and even the boss of the Qing Gang Lu Laosan has taken the blame. Can those who are policemen still live a peaceful life in the future?

Maybe one day I really bump into it. I have a family and family. Can I fight such a tough character?

Seventy or eighty gunmen? Radaming didn't want to speak anymore. This was no longer a struggle between gangs. It was obvious that the Wuhan government's power hidden in Shanghai was strong enough to erase a certain person at any time. Even if it could influence the Qing Gang boss in Shanghai, Lu Tianqiao's fate was proof.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and find some people to clean up the scene, let's withdraw!"

"Do those residents want to take them back and ask for confessions?" asked the policeman.

Radaming glared at his eyes and said angrily: "What are you asking? You dare to look for me after asking? Lu Lao San wants to find me. Now he is lying here. You are so stubborn, hurry up and stop the team!"

"Yes!" The police officers around him quickly agreed.

Luo Zidong returned to his home and felt a little uneasy for some reason, but he couldn't find the reason.

He was in a daze and talked with his wife and children, and then he was about to rest, but he was lying on the bed toss and turned, and could not sleep. Soon the phone ringing at the head of the bed rang.

His heart was shocked, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart. He quickly sat up, picked up the phone, and heard an anxious voice coming from it.

"Mr. Dong, I am He Zhu!"

This is the person arranged by Luo Zidong in the police station. Someone in the gunman who assassinated Fu Yaozu was injured. This is the news that He Zhu secretly revealed.

"What happened? Tell me quickly!" Luo Zidong asked quickly. I called so late, something must have happened!

"Of course, no, the third master's convoy was attacked on Wumen Street. Third master and all his bodyguards were killed." He Zhu said with a very fast speech.

Luo Zidong felt confused. He Zhu didn't hear the few words he said clearly. He took a deep breath and asked again word by word: "He Zhu, what are you talking nonsense? The Third Master did not go out tonight. How could he be attacked on Wumen Street? Are you confused?"

He Zhu said anxiously on the other end of the phone: "Master Dong, I saw it with my own eyes. I carried out the third master's body, and it was covered with gun holes. It's so miserable! You are the disciple of the cousin, but you have to prepare early. I called you secretly and can't say more."

Speaking of this, the other end of the phone hung up. Luo Zidong still couldn't believe it while holding the phone. He suddenly locked the phone again and then called out again. Soon the sound rang out.

When the phone was connected, he quickly asked, "I am Luo Zidong, where is the Third Master?"

The bodyguard leader who stayed in Lu Mansion heard that it was Luo Zidong, and quickly replied seriously: "It's Brother Dong! After you left, the third master said that he was itchy and couldn't help it, so he went to Guangyuan Metropolis again. Now he is probably playing tricks in the Metropolis!"

Hearing this answer, Luo Zidong no longer had any luck in his heart. He quickly thought of the two trucks collided on Yanshan Street. Now he was almost certain that it was a trap, but unfortunately he didn't see it at that time.

The other party had already made a plan, but in the end the master got into the trap and took all his life into it.

Luo Zidong was extremely anxious, but he quickly calmed down. He Zhu reported it in time. He knew the news earlier than others, so he had to take advantage of this opportunity to take action quickly and stabilize his position when others did not react.

I still have time to successfully take over the power from my master's hands so that the entire hall will not fall apart and become fat in other people's mouths in an instant. I will do a lot of things tonight.

Luo Zidong himself has a considerable force in his hand, and his position in the hall is second only to Lu Tianqiao. What he has to do now is to concentrate the power he can control the situation as quickly as possible, and get on the right track smoothly.

He quickly picked up the phone and called out one by one.

At this time, Zhao Rong, the young leader of the Qing Gang who was responsible for protecting Fu Yaozu, was napping in the living room at Fu Yaozu's home.

A few days ago, Lu Tianqiao sent him to Fu Yaozu's home with twenty capable gunmen to protect Fu Yaozu's safety. These days it has been calm and there have been no mistakes.

At this time, the phone ringing in the living room rang, and Zhao Rong was suddenly awakened.

At this time, a bodyguard came out from a room next to him. This was one of the gunmen brought by Zhao Rong. It was on duty tonight when he heard the phone ringing and ran out quickly.

Seeing that it was Zhao Rong who was guarding the living room, he quickly said, "Brother Rong, have you not had a rest?"

Zhao Rong picked up the phone with his right hand, raised his left hand at the same time, looked at the watch, and said, "It's time for you to go out and change the duty."

"I know, I'll go now!" The gunman agreed repeatedly and quickly walked out of the gate.

But after Zhao Rong answered the call, his body suddenly stretched straight and his face became even more ugly.

"I understand, Brother Dong!" Zhao Rong's voice became stiff, as if he was chopping firewood. "Take everyone back now, and my subordinates will listen to you!"

Zhao Rong put down the phone, his lips trembled for a moment, but it was still difficult to calm down the shock in his heart. Luo Zidong's notification of him made him completely lose his sense of responsibility for a while.

His master and his backer, Lu Tianqiao was actually attacked and killed. So many bodyguards did not survive, so no one even knew who the murderer was.

Zhao Rong subconsciously picked up the cigarette box, took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and took out the matchbox. He wiped it several times in a row, but he couldn't ignite the flames. Finally, he was upset and threw the matches and cigarettes on the ground.

He quickly walked to the room where he was resting and ordered loudly: "Everyone should clean up, and we will go back to Lu Mansion immediately!"

So at his urging, twenty gunmen under his command hurriedly left the Fu family, and such a big noise naturally alarmed the Fu family.

The Fu family had more than a dozen bodyguards. After hearing the movement, they quickly rushed out. Xu Yongchang, the leader, saw Zhao Rong and others leaving, quickly asked, "Arong, where are you going?"

Xu Yongchang is also quite famous in the Qing Gang. When Yue Sheng was in power and he was in glory, Zhao Rong also wanted to call Brother Chang.

But how could Zhao Rong spread the attack on Lu Tianqiao? Luo Zidong wanted to take over before the others could react. Now time is more important than life.
Chapter completed!