It is now 23:20, there are still 40 minutes from 0:00, Longhua Airport is much closer than Hongqiao Airport, near Longhua Temple in the city, 40 minutes is enough to arrive, the stratosphat cargo ship is the nickname of the C97 transport aircraft, and the prototype of the C97 is the famous B29 heavy long-range bomber, this aircraft is more suitable for transoceanic flights than C47.

The three elements were combined, and the information was about to come out, the people and goods they were looking for, and they took off from Longhua Airport on a US military transport plane forty minutes later!

"Let's go!" Dang Aiguo pressed the cigar in the ashtray, got up and left, Liu Yanzhi and Lei Meng also followed, although he couldn't figure out who gave this information, but Dang Aiguo thought that he could believe it by intuition.

Just as they walked to the door of the nightclub and asked the waiter to take his coat, a middle-aged man came over and said in a low voice: "The main gate is impassable, and there are more than 30 gunmen waiting for you outside." ”

Liu Yanzhi and Lei Meng immediately put their hands into their arms and held the handle of the gun.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Dang Aiguo asked calmly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you can't die here, come with me." The man walked towards the nightclub, and Dang Aiguo exchanged glances with the two subordinates, deciding to believe him.

Snow began to fall outside, behind a long row of parked cars, several gunmen in black clothes, with white towels wrapped around their arms, stamped their feet coldly, and under their clothes there were American-made Thomson submachine guns, and the Shanghai Tang triad at the end of 1948 finally caught up with the equipment level of their Chicago counterparts in the thirties, and these guns and ammunition were naturally poured out of the arsenal of the national army, and of course it was not only firearms that were stolen and flowed into the black market, but also gasoline, tires, medicines, food, cotton, and all other valuable things.

The gunmen only took the job in the afternoon, killing a few outsiders, the price was quite high, after doing this ticket, their boss can directly wash his hands in the golden basin, and the heads of the brothers who are assigned to the tasks below are also very generous, each of them has thirty ocean miles, after the deed is completed, there is another reward, there will be brave men under the heavy reward, the gunmen are eager to try, and they can't wait.

The nightclub is covered by an old man of the Green Gang, so you can't rush in to kill people, you can only wait outside, the snow in Shanghai is not heavy, but it is cold enough, the gunmen have white air in their mouths, and a pile of cigarette butts under their feet, but they still have patience, and they have to be calm in this line of work.

Suddenly, a waiter rushed out of the nightclub, came out in a hurry, he didn't even wear a coat, only a suit was worn over the white shirt, he made a gesture, turned around and went back, he was the gangster's internal response, and specially ran out to report the whereabouts of the target.

The leading gunman put the cigarette in his mouth, pulled the submachine gun out from under the trench coat, and pointed with his left finger in leather gloves, and the gunners quickly rushed over and went straight to the back door of the nightclub.

At the back door of the nightclub, the middle-aged man poked out first, and at the end of the narrow alley, two short-cut men were hand-copied in their pockets, looking at them vigilantly.

The middle-aged man reached into his arms, and the short beat man moved half a beat faster than him, and as soon as he took out the gun on both sides, there was something more on the short beat man's forehead, and a five-inch long steel nail shot through the hard skull, and the whole root was rooted in the head, and the person was not dead, staring at the eyes and scratching in vain, and his legs were still twitching when he fell to the ground.

Liu Yanzhi, who made a shot, his hidden weapon kung fu has entered the realm, he can fire eight steel nails with both hands, the firepower is comparable to a submachine gun, of course, the accuracy will be worse than a single shot, the killer's secret whistle in the alley has been solved, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Hurry up, there is a car in front of ......"

Before the words fell, the sound of dense footsteps came, followed by a string of bullets under the soles of the feet, the killers of the brigade swarmed, Lei Meng pulled out the M1932 Mauser gun, flattened the sweep, twenty bullets swept away, temporarily suppressed the other party, and several people hurriedly retreated to the back door of the nightclub.

The gunfire was intense, but at the same time, fireworks were set off all over Shanghai, and the gunfire was drowned out in the sound of firecrackers, which was inconspicuous.

"The front and back doors are blocked, and I have to call for reinforcements." The middle-aged man said.

"You're hurt." Liu Yanzhi reminded.

The middle-aged man found out that he had been shot, and he was highly nervous just now, and he secreted too much adrenaline, so that he couldn't notice the pain, and only after being reminded did he see a trace of blood in his ribs, and he scolded: "I've played with eagles all my life, and I was pecked by Xiao Jiaqiao, it's really fucking." ”

Although this shot did not hit the vital point, but it was also shocking, blood suddenly gushed out, in a blink of an eye the suit was soaked with blood, the floor was also slippery, the middle-aged man sat down, took off his coat with difficulty, tore off his shirt, and there was a gun hole a few inches up from his waist, which was bleeding out with his breathing.

The middle-aged man is a tough guy, he tore the hem of his shirt into long strips, and was about to bandage the wound, Liu Yan stretched out his straight hand, sprayed some aerosol at his wound with a small spray can, and then slapped a piece of plaster-like thing on the wound, completely stopping the bleeding.

"You're Chen Qingfeng of the Three Guns Society, right?" Dang Aiguo lit a cigarette and stuffed it in the mouth of a middle-aged man, he just found out the information of this person from his mind, it is not easy to remember one or two people in the long history, Chen Qingfeng has very few written records, and there is only one photo, but his experience is quite legendary, in his early years, he was a small Taoist priest in the Taoist temple in Shandong, and he was a soldier and adjutant with Chen Zikun in his teens, and later took off his military uniform and transferred to the Three Guns Club to engage in underground work.

"You know me?" Chen Qingfeng was shocked, but he was even more stunned by the party's patriotic words.

"It's Chen Dashuai who asked you to help us, and bring a good one for his old man for me." Dang patriotically said, looked behind him, next to the back door, Lei Meng changed a magazine and waited for it, but the gunmen outside seemed to be very afraid of the nightclub and did not rush in directly.

"Who's out there?" Dang Aiguo asked.

"I can't talk about anyone, a group of outlaws, it turned out to be the minions of the 76th of Wang's puppet government, all of them are ruthless, and they have human lives on their hands, after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, these people are like lost dogs, they are attached to a certain party-state bigwig, specializing in dirty work, and they are ruthless, and they will hit with one blow."

"Can't talk?" Dang Aiguo said, "I can pay a higher price." ”

"There's no need to talk about it, I've seen blood just now, even if they take your money, they will kill you." Chen Qingfeng said, "The three guns will not deal with them, and they will vendetta against each other during the Anti-Japanese War. ”

"Whose nightclub is there?" The party patriotic asked again.

"Du Yuesheng's background, they don't dare to come in, but it's only a matter of time, you can't stay in it for a lifetime, and Boss Du won't protect you people who are unknown, now I can only wait for my people to arrive."

Dang Aiguo looked at his watch, it was only half an hour before 0:00, and he immediately decided: "Yanzhi, you go to Longhua Airport to intercept them first, and we will arrive later, if there is an accident, see you at the old place." ”

Liu Yan nodded expressionlessly: "Yes!" He didn't go out of the door, but rubbed up to the second floor, jumped out of the window, and there was a lot of gunfire outside, Chen Qingfeng was quite worried: "This brother is afraid that he will be more than lucky." ”

"He's fine." Dang Aiguo helped Chen Qingfeng up, "Let's go, let's go call, I heard that there are many brothers in Shanghai from the Three Guns Society, how many people can you call?" ”

There was a fierce battle outside, Liu Yan jumped straight to the ridge of the house, and a group of people below chased him, the muzzle flame of the submachine gun was particularly eye-catching in the night, but it was difficult for them to hit the target moving at high speed, but they were killed by the other party.

The target gradually disappeared on the roof in the distance, and when he was lost, the boss of the killers turned blue and said, "Enter the nightclub!" ”

"Big brother, that's Boss Du's field." There was some hesitation among the men.

"Ten people in there, don't bring long guys, try to use knives." The Boss said.

In the nightclub, Chen Qingfeng was on the phone, he kept pressing the fork spring, but there was no sound in the receiver, and the telephone line was cut.

At the main entrance, a new wave of guests poured in, scattered everywhere, their eyes grim and their waists bulging.

In the orchestra pit, the jazz music suddenly stops and plays "Friendship Lasts Forever" instead, the beautiful melody sounds, the people dance again, and the killers find the target on the second floor, gathering from all directions, the daggers hidden under the clothes gleaming coldly.

"It's over." The party patriotic closed his eyes in despair, although Lei Meng was very capable of fighting, but he couldn't deal with more than a dozen people, Chen Qingfeng was already injured, and he couldn't help, he regretted it, he shouldn't have sent Liu Yanzhi away.

……

At night, Liu Yanzhi ran all the way, the steamers in the Huangpu River were brightly lit, and the snowflakes were fluttering under the dim street lamps, when he crossed the road, he was almost hit by a speeding Rover car, a piercing brake sounded, and the driver came out and scolded: "Little Red Guy, Nong is looking for death!" ”

Liu Yan rushed straight over, pulled the driver out of the window, sat in the driver's seat, the engine of the car was still running, he briefly groped, mastered the control of the old car, and stepped on the accelerator, the Rover car shot out like an arrow from the string.

"What do you want?" A frightened voice came from behind, Liu Yan looked straight in the rearview mirror, it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, slender and slender, and her expression was very nervous.

"Borrow a car for use, I won't do anything to you." Liu Yan said straight.

"Who are you?" The little girl also asked in Chinese.

"My name is Liu Yanzhi." Liu Yan said straightly, stepping on the accelerator under his feet, the long-suppressed desire to run of this eight-cylinder large-displacement luxury sedan was completely mobilized, the speed quickly increased to 100 kilometers per hour, the pointer on the speedometer was still climbing, and the little girl in the back seat was staggered, and her face was pale and clutched to the armrest.

At 23:50, Rover sedan came to Longhua Airport, the airport guard saw the license plate number, directly raised the railing to release, on the distant tarmac, a silver-white C97 transport plane was slowly driving to the runway.

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