Chapter 210: Scuffle

In just a few minutes, gunfire and bullets flew on Yuanbao Street, and the crowd scattered and fled, looking for a place to hide in panic. The vendors' stalls that were knocked over, the melons, fruits, pears and peaches that rolled all over the ground, the children crying and the women screaming into a pot of porridge, and the shops on the street closed their windows and closed their doors to escape this sudden disaster.

Pistols and submachine rifles really fight each other, they are not comparable at all, and the firepower is not on the same level. And it also suffered too much in terms of range, the pistol had a range of only fifty meters, the Thompson submachine gun had a range of two hundred meters, and the Mauser rifle had an effective range of six hundred meters.

"Dada!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

"Brother Xin, you go first! I'll cover you! ”

"Let's go! They didn't have long-range guns and didn't dare to chase too close. ”

"The guards patrolling the neighborhood are all rifles! In a few minutes they'll be there, and neither of us will be able to leave! Hurry up, my gun has a long range, and it can suppress these bastards! ”

When Miao Xin's submachine gun first rushed out of the restaurant, it was like an unstoppable opener, wielding a huge effect. But now in the counterattack suppression, it is Sun Dahong's rifle that is more powerful.

Miao Xin: "Dahong, remember, at the door of Xinya Cafe, Stationmaster Chen's car!" ”

"Got it! Come on! Sun Dahong didn't look back, and pulled the trigger, "Bang!" Bang! Bang! "Shooting at the spies hiding on the street corners.

Miao Xin bent on his waist, ran towards the street with a submachine gun, ran more than 200 meters away, and ran into two street patrol policemen who rushed to hear the sound: "What are you doing!" Station ......"

"Dadada!" Miao Xin didn't pause a shuttle of bullets to strafe past, and as soon as the two policemen raised their pistols, there were already a few more blood holes on their bodies, and the blood immediately gushed out, killing them on the spot.

Chen Liang saw Miao Xin rushing from the rearview mirror, he opened the car door and shouted, "Captain Miao, this way!" ”

Miao Xin panted and ran to the car: "Wait a while, Dahong hasn't come up yet!" ”

As he spoke, Sun Dahong was already running to this side with his rifle, occasionally turning around and returning a few shots, and behind him was now not only the spies of No. 76, but also six or seven patrolling garrison soldiers who also joined the pursuit, they were all rifles, and they had an absolute advantage in firepower.

"Dahong, hurry up!" Miao Xin shouted as he picked up his submachine gun and fired at the pursuers, "Dada!" ”

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! "Several bullets from the pursuers came over, and the rear window glass of the sedan was shattered, leaving several bullet holes in the body.

A bullet grazed Chen Liang's scalp and flew over, so frightened that he quickly retracted his body back into the car and shouted, "Captain Miao, get in the car!" We have to go! ”

Sun Dahong, who was more than 30 meters away, squatted on the ground and said "Bang!" to the pursuers! Bang! Bang! "Non-stop shooting.

Miao Xin climbed into the back seat and shouted, "Dahong, stop fighting, get in the car and go!" ”

Sun Dahong didn't want to retreat, he was bitten by the firepower of the pursuing soldiers, and he was stuck to a point where it was impossible to retreat.

Miao Xin changed the magazine, put the submachine gun on the rear window, and pulled the trigger, "Dada!" The muzzle of the gun spat tongues of fire, and bullets rained down in the direction of the pursuers.

Sun Dahong knew that Miao Xin was covering himself, so he gritted his teeth, turned around and ran towards the car. "Bang!" A bullet hit him in the back, and Sun Dahong fell to the ground with a 'poof', and his back clothes were immediately soaked with gushing blood.

He struggled to get up, but in the end he didn't succeed, so he could only crawl forward little by little, bullets bouncing off the ground beside him.

Chen Liang glanced at it, and he knew that it was impossible to save Sun Dahong. Even if Sun Dahong is not injured, if he waits like this, he will wait with the pursuers.

He kicked the accelerator, and the car sped out of Yuanbao Street.

Miao Xin turned around and yelled: "Chen Liang, you fucking stop me!" Dahong is not dead, we have to save him! ”

Chen Liang didn't mean to stop: "Captain Miao, I'm very lucky to be able to save you, Sun Dahong, we can't save him." Look behind us! ”

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The pursuer's car had reached a distance of only 100 meters, and several rifles stuck out of the window and shot at their car. Now don't talk about saving Sun Dahong, whether you can get rid of the chasing soldiers is in two words.

Miao Xin calmed down from his rage, crouched on the back seat, and poked the barrel out, "Dada!" "Strafing outwards, so that the pursuers' cars dare not chase too close.

Gao Fei stood on the roof of the second floor next to the street, and at the edge of the roof, two broken wooden boxes were stacked, fixed to the guardrail by a rope, and hung almost in mid-air.

When Chen Liang's car drove over and the chasing car was about to arrive, Gao Fei took out a dagger, cut the rope, and the two wooden boxes lost traction and fell from a high place, "Bang! "Bang!" At the same time, he fell in the middle of the road, forming a pile of small obstacles.

The chasing car braked sharply and stopped, and Huang Gang got out of the car: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and move these things away!" Send someone upstairs, there are their accomplices on it! ”

It only took three or two minutes to clear these obstacles, but three or two minutes was enough time for Chen Liang and Miao Xin to retreat safely.

Gao Fei cut the rope and immediately went downstairs, calmly crossed the road, and then turned into an alley, Han San's rickshaw was waiting here, and he got into the car: "Jing'an Temple." ”

"Come on, let's go!" Han San pulled up the rickshaw and walked through the streets and alleys.

…………

The next day, the patrol found a sedan littered with bullet holes along the Xiaoshadu River, with an unloaded submachine gun thrown in the back seat of the car.

Secret Service Headquarters Li Shiqun's Office.

Li Dongzhe hung his hands and stood solemnly: "Director Li, the main responsibility for this matter lies with me." I didn't expect Chen Jingen to come up with such a move, and they actually prepared heavy weapons, and I was not prepared for this sudden situation. I ask for punishment! ”

Li Shiqun sighed: "Dongzhe, your problem is that you are too arrogant and feel that you can do anything. Why is the Operations Office not notified of such actions? The Intelligence Division is good at collecting intelligence, and the task of arresting should be entrusted to the Operations Division as much as possible! ”

"I thought that Chen Jingen was just a few remnants of the Central Committee, and it was enough for me to mobilize two groups of people from the Intelligence Department. Who knew they had such a strong firepower, I immediately sent someone to find out where these guns came from......"

"These guns must be from the black market, there is no gun number, no provenance, nothing can be found. It feels like the style of this case is not like Chen Jingen's doing, but it is very similar to the consistent style of the military commander! ”

"Do you think the military commanders are involved?"

"Very likely."

"Ringing ringing ringing!" The phone rings on the desk.

Li Shiqun walked over and picked up the phone: "Hey, I am." Uh-huh, okay, just do as you say. ”

Putting down the phone, Li Shiqun said: "Director Jin suggested that Sun Dahong and Hu Tiefeng be executed immediately, and I have agreed. ”

Li Dongzhe: "Although Sun Dahong is seriously injured, he can still be tried again for the first trial. Hu Tiefeng is the inside line arranged by me, how can he be executed together? ”

Li Shiqun: "Sun Dahong, you have already tried once, besides, he is just a small minion and has no value." That rotten drunkard Hu Tiefeng, what are you keeping it for? Greedy waste! ”

"Yes!"

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