Chapter 53, Fighting
Zhang Yong was very nervous.
??Is there anyone else in Stypunk?
?Who is inside?
Is this Wang Defa? How did he escape?
Confrontation.
Time passes minute by minute.
Their current location is quite remote, with almost no one around.
The silence keeps the tension soaring.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Zhang Yong fired again.
Let’s blow up the two front wheels first.
??If the other party drives up like crazy, he may be in danger.
Be careful in sailing the ship that lasts for ten thousand years.
But not close. Continue to keep a distance of ten meters.
At this distance, he can hit the target accurately. At the same time, he hopes that the other party''s marksmanship is worse than his own.
Well, the sky is full of gods and Buddhas blessing...
Suddenly, the car window slowly lowered. Zhang Yong''s hand pressing the trigger was shaking.
If anything goes wrong, he will keep shooting. Until the other party is beaten to death.
This is the legendary emptying the magazine.
As the car window slowly lowered, a person''s face was revealed.
Only one person.
No one else.
Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.
Such an arrest was something he didn''t want to see. He did not want to face the enemy alone.
Especially the enemies who are eager to jump over the wall.
However, in the sudden encounter, he had no choice.
The other party obviously wants to run away.
If you run away, you may never come back.
?Must be caught!
?Hold the gun with both hands and move slowly.
Perpendicular to Steppank. It is more convenient to see the situation in the car clearly.
There is really only one person. But Zhang Yong didn''t know him.
Perhaps it is Wang Defa?
?The other party slowly opened the car door.
Zhang Yong finally saw clearly. The other party didn''t have a gun in his hand.
fine. No guns.
But there are a lot of debris in the car. There are also many cloth pockets.
What are they? Not sure.
"get off!"
"get off!"
Zhang Yong shouted.
?The other party is in the car and there is still the possibility of resistance.
But if you get out of the car, there will definitely be no more. He was confident that he would kill the opponent if he resisted.
“Don’t shoot…”
“Don’t shoot…”
Target raises his hand. Get off the car slowly.
He seems to be very cooperative. Not like the legendary spy at all.
“I’ll give you everything…”
“You let me go…”
“I have a lot of dollars and gold bars in my car...”
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
The gunshot rang out.
Zhang Yong fired without hesitation.
Dollar?
Gold bars?
sorry. You shouldn''t tempt me with this. real.
Originally I wanted to keep you alive. But what a pity.
"you…"
?The goal is incredible.
He never thought that Zhang Yong would shoot directly.
no…
I am Japanese…
I am a spy…
Shouldn’t you catch them alive? How to shoot...
Don’t talk about martial ethics…
He desperately wanted to speak, but unfortunately, he had no chance.
Limply paralyzed on the ground.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Zhang Yong stepped forward to check. Close range shot.
Hands on both left and right chests. Convinced to death.
Then he quickly approached the car. Take a look. Good guy. There are real dollars. There are gold bars.
Without thinking, I grabbed it immediately and put it all in my carry-on space.
This is floating wealth. Death has no evidence. If you don’t take it, you won’t get it. Anyway, the wealth of Rongsheng Sugar Factory is enough, so it is not short of these.
Continue to look at other things…
Found a code book. It''s all in Japanese. Yes, the evidence is as solid as a mountain. This guy is a spy. But no radio station was found.
Frowning.
How come there is no radio station?
Is it placed in the trunk of the car?
Ignore it for now. Keep reading. If you see anything valuable or small, take it all for yourself...
I actually found two boxes of bullets. They are all for Browning M1935 pistols. How weird. There are bullets. But no gun. What is this operation? Incorporate it into your portable space without thinking.
Five more grenades were found. They are all Japanese-style melon grenades. nice one. Hiding them all.
Suddenly I heard footsteps coming from behind. Turn around quickly.
Someone is coming.
Found something wrong.
Not one of our own. It''s from the Party Affairs Investigation Division.
Everyone brandished their pistols and rushed forward menacingly. Apparently attracted by the sound of gunfire.
Son of a bitch!
?Chasing so fast! Still chasing me here! I really thought I was a member of the Red Party!
Shoot immediately without thinking.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Fire out several shots in one go.
The two agents at the front fell down in response. Others scurried away.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Other agents opened fire.
Zhang Yong hurriedly lay down on the ground.
Bullets passed overhead. Completely suppress him.
Scream secretly.
Mader, when will the reinforcements come?
Hurry!
I will die for my country if it is too late...
Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw a corpse that might be Wang Defa''s, and he breathed a sigh of relief again.
?The Party Affairs Investigation Office must take the blame for this.
?It was precisely because the Party Affairs Investigation Department suddenly showed up that he had to kill Wang Defa. Who knows if the other party is trying to steal someone’s head?
The excuse is perfect.
?Li Boqi will definitely blame the Party Affairs Investigation Department for everything. The same goes for other summits. This is all common practice.
"superior!"
"superior!"
I heard someone shouting.
Looked up quietly. It was discovered that it was Ye Wansheng.
Mad, this guy, the explosion didn’t kill him last time. What a loss. What a broken grenade. No one can be killed by the explosion. Really.
“It’s you!”
Ye Wansheng also discovered Zhang Yong.
His eyes suddenly turned sinister. Nor spoke. Directly order the attack.
Zhang Yong?
kill!
??Ye Wansheng will never be lenient if he catches a lone Lixingshe employee!
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
There was constant gunfire.
?Special agents from the Party Affairs Investigation Department tried to approach.
Zhang Yong complained secretly.
??Made, I might really die this time.
It’s sloppy…
I am not willing to give in!
I haven’t even spent the money I got from being greedy...
Drunk dreams and dreamed, paper drunk gold fans, one has never tasted.
?Shanghai’s Shili Foreign Market is a city that never sleeps, but I haven’t tasted it yet.
Look around and prepare to run away.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
The bullet passed by. Danger abounds. Precarious.
He also shot outside randomly. Fortunately, there are many bullets in the portable space. You can make whatever you want.
Ah ah ah, I am not willing to accept it. I am not willing to accept it.
I repeatedly warned myself that when I go out in the future, I must do two things:
The first thing: there need to be more people.
The second thing: more guns.
Never make the same mistake a second time...
“Want to run?”
"Chase!"
Ye Wansheng sneered at the corner of his mouth.
How could he let Zhang Yong run away? Unless he can fly!
“Boom!”
Suddenly, there was a loud noise.
It seemed like a grenade exploded. Suddenly he was shocked.
Damn it!
What?
It turned out to be Zhang Yong who threw the grenade.
He only has one gun, so of course he can''t kill so many enemies. Just throw grenades.
I don’t know if the enemy was hit. But the enemy''s attack was temporarily contained.
"Son of a bitch!"
"superior!"
Ye Wansheng shouted angrily.
However, his agents were no longer so active.
After all, the opponent has grenades. This thing is too dangerous. If you are hit by the bomb, you will either die or be disabled.
“Boom!”
?Sure enough, there was another loud noise.
Some agents were really bombed. Flesh and blood flew everywhere. The scene was a mess. The other agents hurriedly got down.
"asshole…"
Ye Wansheng was anxious and angry.
I didn’t expect the opponent to have so many grenades.
Damn it!
?If I had known earlier, they would also be carrying grenades.
?However, the Party Investigation Office rarely uses weapons such as hand grenades. I don''t usually carry it at all.
What kind of grenades are needed to deal with the Red Party?
They all have to be caught alive, right?
…)
…)
?At this moment, rapid gunshots suddenly came from the distance.
Zhang Yong was immediately overjoyed. It''s a Thompson submachine gun! It seemed like his own reinforcements had arrived.
But he didn’t dare to look up and observe. Afraid of being hit by stray bullets.
The Thompson submachine gun uses 11.43 mm caliber bullets, which has a long range and is lethal up to 300 meters away. He didn''t want to die so unjustly.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw several agents being hit by bullets from the side. What a miserable death.
"Misunderstand…"
"Misunderstand…"
Suddenly, someone screamed.
?The sound stopped suddenly. He was probably hit by a bullet.
Yeah, what a misunderstanding!
There is some misunderstanding! You want to kill me, is there any misunderstanding?
Now that reinforcements from Lixingshe have arrived, we will fight back. Do you call it a misunderstanding? It was a misunderstanding that your mother married your father...
…)
…)
Sure enough, the gunfire didn’t stop.
I don’t know if it’s Wei Yong or Cao Mengqi who’s here?
It is probably Cao Mengqi.
Only this guy can be so cruel. He finally caught the opportunity to kill the Party Affairs Investigation Department, how could he let it go?
Sure enough, several more agents fell down amidst the gunfire like exploding beans.
In terms of fighting on the battlefield, Lixingshe is better. After all, there are many military and police academy students. Everyone is good at playing with guns. Also brought plenty of Thomson. This is heavy firepower.
“Withdraw!”
“Withdraw!”
Ye Wansheng was anxious and angry.
Son of a bitch!
Li Xing She comes up and does it! Also using heavy firepower!
Excessive!
That’s too much!
It’s that **** Cao Mengqi again!
??Cao Mengqi held a Thompson submachine gun and swept all the way without mercy. Kill everyone on sight.
??A Party Investigation Department agent who only has a pistol, how can he be the opponent of a Thomson submachine gun? Whether it''s range or power, there''s a huge difference. Only points for being beaten.
A spy showed his head slightly, and his head was blown off by a string of bullets on the spot. He died on the spot.
?Helping, Ye Wansheng had no choice but to retreat in a hurry.
“Zhang Yong!”
“Zhang Yong!”
??Cao Mengqi''s urgent cry came.
Zhang Yong then stood up. Raise your hands. Said he was fine. He touched his crotch again. It''s indeed okay.
Other people gathered around.
Zhang Yong glanced at it. Boy, so much Thomson.
?Zhong Yang, Wu Liuqi, Wei Yong and others all use Thomson. There are a dozen of them. No wonder the firepower is so fierce.
A secret summary of experience. Remind yourself.
Next time you have a fight, be sure to bring enough Thomson. This Chicago typewriter is really fierce.
In terms of firepower, our Lixingshe is the ancestor of the Party Affairs Investigation Office!
(End of this chapter)