Chapter 310: Smashing, Robbing and Stealing The whole city is in turmoil

The county seat of Lin'an County. City center. Lin'an Street. Fang Jiafu department store.

It's halfway through the morning (10 o'clock in the morning). It is the time when the streets are most crowded and lively. Wan Fulai and eleven detectives were searching the Fuquan department store unscrupulously and rudely, and Fang Luqing came to the store and kicked Wan Fulai. Seven or eight detective team members walked over quickly with sticks in their hands, surrounded Fang Luqing tightly, and someone took out a thick hemp rope to tie up Fang Luqing and arrest him. In order not to expose his martial arts, Fang Luqing kicked his legs with his fists and kicks indiscriminately, and the detectives waved sticks to block them. The manager waved his hand, and all the clerks rushed over to stop the detective team from arresting Fang Luqing. Nearly 20 people on both sides pushed, pushed, pulled, and pulled, and then scuffled and mixed with each other. Fang Luqing saw that the time had come, and smashed the pebble that he had been holding tightly in his right hand on the inside of the hairline on the upper right side of his forehead, and bright red blood suddenly flowed down his forehead from his hair, pretending to pass out on the ground with his whole body. Seeing this, the manager opened his voice and kept shouting loudly that the detective team had killed someone! Then he strode over and helped Fang Luqing to lean in his arms. Completely to the surprise of the clerks, when they saw that the young lady of the main family was beaten by the detective team and was injured and bleeding, they couldn't help but be even more angry, and they all tried their best to fight with the detective team armed with sticks. But they all remembered the manager's advice in their hearts, no matter how they fight, they just can't use martial arts. As a result, the clerks and the detective team fought indiscriminately, and for a time the containers were overturned, the counters were broken, and the goods and coins were scattered all over the place, and the department store was even more chaotic and messy, and almost all the glass windows on the street were broken.

Bang! Bang! Two gunshots rang out, and everyone inside and outside the store was instantly stunned and frozen.

A ghost soldier in the Japanese military police, who was standing side by side by the door of the store and watching the battle, shouted:

"Baga Ya Road! Don't move! Dead, dead, dead! ”

Several other Japanese military policemen took aim at the clerks with 38 large covers.

Wan Fulai walked up to the devil soldier and nodded, and said with a flattering smile on his face:

"These people are all the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party, and they are all arrested."

"Grab it all! Take it all away! The Devil Soldier shouted.

The detectives rushed up to arrest Fang Luqing and the clerks.

Fang Luqing, who was bleeding from his forehead, weak and weak, stood up with the support of the manager, slowly walked to the ghost soldier who fired the gun, and shouted loudly in Japanese:

"Stop! Eight Ga Ya Road! Don't move! ”

The detectives suddenly stopped and stood still in confusion.

"Baga Ya Road! Where do you work? What did the Communist Eighth Route Army do? Say! The devil soldier picked up the 38 big cover and asked Fang Luqing's chest.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!" Fang Luqing scolded loudly. Then he took out a special pass for the Japanese headquarters with a photo, a clerical position, and a blue seal from his plain cloth bag and handed it to the devil soldiers, and said loudly: "Open your eyes and see who I am? ”

The devil soldier put down the 38 big cover, took the document handed over by Fang Luqing and looked at it carefully, and then looked at Fang Luqing against the photo. Hands to return the document said:

"I'm sorry, sir, for a big misunderstanding, a big misunderstanding." The devil soldier glared at the detective team and scolded loudly: "Eight Ga Ya Road! You have all the way to go! Open! ”

Wan Fulai led the detectives behind the buttocks of the two Japanese military policemen, bent down and bowed his head and left the Fuquan department store. The people outside the store shouted and cursed the devil soldiers and the detective team, and gradually dispersed and left.

The manager wanted to bandage Fang Luqing's wound, but after Fang Luqing refused, he raised his head and said:

"Don't clean up, just mess up like this, open the door on time and on time tomorrow morning."

"Huh? Miss, this? It's a mess, how can this be open for business? The manager asked, his brows furrowed and his face full of confusion.

"That's right, that's what I want. Don't ask so much, just do what I say. Fang Luqing said decisively without doubt.

"Oh, understood, all understood. Miss, we'll do as you say. The manager said with a sudden realization.

Fang Luqing looked at the several clerks who were injured and bleeding on their faces, hands, and arms, and said:

"A few of you will immediately go to the police station to complain to Deputy Director Tan, saying that the detective team has brutally beaten people, smashed shops and robbed money for no reason, expressed strong protest, and demanded that the detective team apologize and treat money for injuries. I'm the commander of the * army to file a complaint. ”

"Miss, I have to pay for the tears in my clothes." After a clerk finished speaking, he tore his shirt with his hands. The other two clerks also tore their shirts.

"Compensation, let the detective team pay you new clothes." Fang Luqing said with a smile.

"Miss, I will count all the losses of the department store in detail and send them to the police station, so that the detective team can compensate for the losses. Do you think it's okay? The manager asked.

"Okay, that's right. However, you can only count more than you can't count less. ”

"Understood. Okay, just according to Miss's meaning. The manager replied.

Fang Luqing tore the hem of his shirt, squatted down and tore the white thin-threaded socks on his legs. Then he wiped his hands on the ground, then stood up and wiped them on his hair, forehead, face, and back of his hands. It's like a cat. whispered to the clerks:

"Now split up and go."

Fu'an Restaurant is a restaurant that the Fang family has operated in the county for more than ten years, and it is the most luxurious and high-end in the entire western Hebei region. Francis disguised as a restaurant runner had a fierce clash with the detective team who came to search again, and the upstairs and downstairs were chaotic and messy, and many people in the restaurant were injured and bleeding, but none of the detectives were injured and bleeding.

None of the members of the detective team expected that when they searched the shops inside and outside the county again the next day, they were stopped and resisted by the clerks and men, and they also tore and scuffled, and almost every shop had a staff member who was injured and bleeding.

All the shops on the left and right sides of the Fangjia shop and opposite were also greatly affected and could not operate normally, and some shops simply closed their doors. Everywhere the detective team went, the streets were blocked, people were panicked, and there was a lot of discussion, and riots broke out inside and outside the county.

Southwest of Lin'an County. Shuihe Village. Muranishi threshing floor.

Yu Genshan, political commissar, chief of staff, Huang Zhongde, and Han Dagang sat around the stone table in the shade of the old locust tree. In order to avoid the Japanese puppet spies lurking in Shuihe Village and within the supplementary regiment, and to guard against eavesdropping and stealing secrets, he had no choice but to convene a temporary emergency party committee and military secret meeting of the supplementary regiment here. Sixty meters away, a squad of soldiers from the guard company scattered to be on guard. The meeting had only one content, the chief of staff proposed that the supplementary regiment send scouts to secretly set up an intelligence traffic station in the county seat of Lin'an County, the political commissar agreed, Huang Zhongde supported it, Yu Genshan thought that it was really not necessary, and Han Dagang resolutely opposed it. Each said his own reason, and no one could say anything, and the five of them divided into two factions and quarreled fiercely.