In a private clinic in the old city of Fengtian, a foreigner with a high nose and deep eyes is operating on Zhou Bing on a hospital bed, and next to him are Geng Chaozhong and Haisheng.

"Boss, Brother Zhou will be fine!"

Hai Sheng's head was swollen and he asked Geng Chaozhong, who was sitting next to him grinning.

"The bullet pierced the edge of the lung lobe, and the thoracotomy was performed in time to puncture and drain, as long as it is not infected, it can still be lived."

Geng Chaozhong covered his shoulders, kept inhaling cool air in his mouth, and the foreign doctor who was doing surgery next to him glanced at Geng Chaozhong with strange eyes.

This guy seems to be very professional!

Geng Chaozhong smiled apologetically at the doctor, and the foreigner pursed his lips and continued to stitch up Zhou Bing's wound.

"Alright, it's your turn."

The foreigner sewed up Zhou Bing's wound, washed his hands, and then motioned for Geng Chaozhong to lie down.

He was also shot, in the back and shoulder.

There is body armor on his back, the problem is not very big, the shot in the shoulder really hit the flesh, and a full half an hour has passed, and Geng Chaozhong doesn't know how he managed to survive until now.

"You don't have a big problem, flesh wounds, do you want to be anesthetic."

The foreigner examined the wound on Geng Chaozhong's shoulder and asked.

"No, you don't."

Geng Chaozhong gritted his teeth and replied.

I can't stay in the old city for a long time, and I have to drive back for a while, and I have taken anesthetic medicine, for fear that there will be problems with driving at night.

"Okay, I'll do it!"

The foreigners don't talk nonsense, the people in front of them are all wounded, thinking of the gunfire near Mantie just now, the foreigners can naturally guess what happened.

However, he doesn't care, private clinics originally made money from this kind of business, as long as people come, he will cure, whether it is Japanese or Chinese.

"Shhhh

Geng Chaozhong's body trembled, and he took a heavy breath of cool air, the scalpel had already slipped through his skin. Xiao Yi's body next to him also shook, this face hurts to look at!

The foreigner was very skilled, and after a while, only to hear a loud sound, a bullet was thrown on the plate.

"Wang Ba box, you are in luck."

The foreigner glanced at the bullets on the plate and said disdainfully.

Wang Ba Box is the common name of the southern style pistol, this gun was installed in 1925, small size, and was first used by intelligence departments such as special high schools.

However, the penetration of this kind of gun bullet is very weak, and it can be blocked with 5 layers of quilts, and even the thicker wooden door cannot be penetrated.

In general, this pistol is a fighter in the garbage.

However, thanks to the garbage, otherwise Zhou Bing and Geng Chaozhong would not have escaped this catastrophe.

Geng Chaozhong stood up, covered his shoulder, which was still bleeding from gauze, with his clothes, and then took out two ten-yuan dollars from his arms and handed them to the foreign doctor.

The foreigner shook his head, indicating that the indication was not enough.

It's so dark!

Geng Chaozhong cursed secretly, took out two more, and the doctor nodded and took the banknote.

"I didn't cheat you, you are two people, twenty dollars per person, and Tong Su is not bullied."

The foreigner said in a lame Fengtian official dialect.

"Also, here's my business card, if you need it, just come to me, it's safe here, I've got someone on it."

The foreigner then handed over a business card, which read:

Dr. Baker, who specializes in treating all kinds of traumatic injuries. Note: Dermatology/willow disease is not included.

Telephone: 2589379

Burst!

Geng Chaozhong was speechless, this doctor introduced by Sorge was really interesting.

"Alright, Dr. Baker, goodbye."

Geng Chaozhong and Haisheng helped Zhou Bing out of the door, one of the three of them wrapped white yarn around his shoulder, one wrapped white yarn around his chest, and the other head seemed to have a horn on it, and walked out of the door in a strange shape and got into the car.

In the distance, a patrolman was asking the head next to him and asked:

"Boss, do you want to report it to the above?"

"Report a fart! What is your attitude towards the Japanese? Don't be nosy, forget how that big yellow bastard died?! ”

The leading patrolman's eyes flashed, and he looked at Geng Chaozhong and his party who were driving away, and said.

This person is the director of the Fengtian Public Security Bureau, Lu Tianming, who investigated the cause of Huang Dabastard's death last time and had a relationship with Geng Chaozhong.

The car drove back to the clock shop in Beichuan smoothly, Xiao Yi opened the door with fear, and welcomed Geng Chaozhong and his party in, Zhou Bing was on anesthetic, and he had been a little dazed, but now he has also sobered up and said:

"This car can't be used, find a way to dispose of it."

Geng Chaozhong gave Xiao Yi a look, Xiao Yi took out Geng Chaozhong's gun, handed it to Geng Chaozhong, and then drove away.

Geng Chaozhong and Haisheng helped Zhou Bing to the dark room, settled him on the bed, Zhou Bing leaned against the wall, looked at Geng Chaozhong and asked:

"Where did you get this gun?"

The scope is a new thing now, and Zhou Bing has never seen it. As for the gun, it is not very unusual, since the invention of the rifle, there has not been much change in appearance for a hundred years, it is just that some are longer, some are shorter.

"Bought in the United States, German, Mauser 24 shotgun, with a scope."

Geng Chaozhong replied.

This is the excuse he has long thought of, now the rifle with a scope, only a Mauser 24, in 1935, the Nanjing government also imported a batch of Mauser 24 shotguns with scopes, which is the predecessor of the Mauser 98K sniper rifle.

How much did you buy at that time? There are 120 in total, and only 30 are equipped because the scope is too expensive.

So when it comes to the full fight, there are only 30 snipers in this batch of guns, which shows the scarcity of sniper rifles in China.

"Show me it." Zhou Bing said.

Geng Chaozhong was a little hesitant, this gun is nothing, the key is this scope, this is an AOCG thermal imaging night vision scope, which is definitely beyond the scope of people's understanding of the scope in this era.

Zhou Bing keenly sensed Geng Chaozhong's hesitation, he waved his hand, and said with a smile:

"Look at me, when I see a good gun, I forget about the wound. I can't even move my chest, I can't lift my gun when I look at the gun, haha! ”

Geng Chaozhong breathed a sigh of relief, this week's eldest brother was really understanding, his eyes rolled, Geng Chaozhong also smiled and spoke:

"Brother Zhou, when you are healed, I will give you a handful. This gun is really easy to use, especially in the ice and snow in the Northeast to fight roe deer, one hit and one accurate! ”

Zhou Bing laughed.

The roe deer scooped the fish, and the pheasant flew into the rice pot.

Do you still need to beat the roe deer?!

"By the way, those guys from the Renaissance Society seem to be pretty good."

Zhou Bing suddenly remembered something.

"It's good, although I didn't rescue anyone, but I admit their affection, and it's very interesting to do this."

Geng Chaozhong replied.

He was very grateful to Wang Tianmu for them, although he didn't rush into the alley in the end, but at least he killed a few spies, and made Hayakawa paralyzed, in short, without them, Geng Chaozhong would have to deal with at least two more people, in that situation just now, if there is one more person, Geng Chaozhong will also die!

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door, Geng Chaozhong was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized something, and said:

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive."

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors