Xiaolu felt that the closer he was to Shanghai, the tighter those people were monitoring him, and he was not even afraid of being exposed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It's clear that the other party is going to catch himself.

Get out of here.

Xiao Lu took the box, went to the toilet, took out the body armor from the box and put it on closely, then took off the long-sleeved clothes, changed into a short-sleeved cloth shirt, and took out the May Fourth-style pistol and a magazine. When I got out of the toilet, I saw that two suspicious people were gone, I found my seat and sat down again, and after a while, I saw that two people returned to the carriage and sat down at both ends of the carriage, with their faces facing the path.

Xiao Lu understood, he was being targeted. Both men were soldiers or spies, empty-handed and unpacked.

After a while, the people who monitored him changed one wave, and after a while, another another. There were six people in front of and behind. Xiao Lu felt that these people were spies, engaged in tracking assassination, and their specialty was battlefield skills, so they didn't have a lot of bottom with one enemy and six.

Since there is no certainty of victory, let's go. Capture captives? It depends.

In the afternoon, the train is almost in Shanghai, and the passengers are looking forward to it.

When the car was about to arrive at Nanxiang Town, Xiaolu went to the toilet again. Nanxiang Town is a suburban town in the west of Shanghai, of course, in later generations, it was full of high-rise buildings, and now, it is just some Jiangnan dwellings.

Xiaolu entered the toilet, locked the door first, then reassembled the box into a long bar, and opened the window. At this time, the train is coming to the station and the speed is dropping. Xiaolu poked his feet out of the window first, pulled out the box in the car, pulled out a strap, and barely carried it on one shoulder.

The train chirped, and Xiaolu knew that it was a signal to stop, gritted his teeth, and jumped down.

When the road landed, I saw that I was actually already in the station, and when I saw that I was not injured, I quickly got up, carried the box on my back, and ran towards the front of the train station in the direction of the front of the train.

There happened to be someone in the train who saw the road jumping out of the car and looked around, and there happened to be two people watching the road next to him, and they immediately jumped out of the car to chase after him.

The two men moved to the toilet again, one on each side. It didn't come out after a while. The two thought it wouldn't be a problem, because the box was too big to go through the window. This person keeps a tight eye on the box and is not very good at throwing it away and running away.

The car arrived at the station, but the toilet still didn't move. People began to get out of the car and pass by the two. After a while, people had already begun to get into the car, and the two felt that something was wrong, so one person stepped forward and knocked on the door. No one.

The two understood that they had been fooled, and squeezed out of the train and chased in the direction of the front of the train. As soon as he chased a few cars, he saw two of his own people running out of the car and chasing towards the front of the car, and one of them waved to him and pointed ahead.

Xiaolu saw someone chasing after him, and stepped up.

After running for a while, the other two people came out, and everyone had already taken out their pistols. Among the pistols, there is the famous Wang Ba box, and there is also the more famous Colt 1911.

After running for a long time, several people have rushed out of the station platform to the freight yard. There were workers in the freight yard, and when they saw a few people coming fiercely, they didn't dare to show their heads. Seeing a pile of boxes in front of him, Xiaolu hid behind. In this way, the situation of the battlefield was formed, and Xiao Lu felt that it was easier for him to control.

The two people running in front suddenly stopped, and the six people scattered and hidden, and under the guidance of the first group, everyone's eyes were fixed on a pile of cargo boxes, and the corner of the box pile revealed the edge of a box, which was the young man's leather suitcase.

The two men were closest to the pile of boxes, took a few steps forward, stood up sharply, and fired two pistols behind the boxes. Just three or four shots were fired, and the figure on the other side of the box pile flashed and slammed two shots. The two were shot in the chest almost simultaneously, as if they had been pushed, and both fell.

The other four were divided into two groups and made a detour to the sides. The two groups worked well together, one group shooting for cover, one group approaching in a roundabout way, and soon approached the pile of boxes.

As he walked cautiously forward, a figure flashed behind the suitcase, and one of the boxmen pushed it open, and there were two more shots. This time, the target was the two people who were covering, and the two people reacted quickly, and when they saw the figure, they dodged, and as a result, one person was shot in the chest, and the other dodged the bullet, and the gun in his hand also went off.

In a moment, three people were killed.

However, the guy rejoiced and exclaimed, "Yours." Shot, wounded, surrender. Ours, three people. ”

The tone of speech makes it clear that we are Japanese.

When the other two men heard this, they immediately became happy, and shot at the back of the box as they rushed forward. At this time, a round object was thrown out from behind the pile of boxes.

The three of them didn't see what it was. Instinctively thinking it was a grenade, a guy yelled, it was Japanese: Lie down!

I don't know who shouted Japanese?

At this moment, a figure flashed behind the box, and three more shots. The guy who shouted triumphantly was a little negligent and was killed by a single shot, the bullet piercing the head. The other was injured and had a hole in his shoulder.

There was a sudden silence in the freight yard. The wounded guy was in a lot of pain, and he screamed. The screams were terrible.

It stands to reason that as a samurai of the Great Japanese Empire, he should have shouted long live the emperor, or chanted slogans such as Yasukuni Shrine See, but it hurt so much that he could only cry.

There were only two people left, one of whom was wounded and no longer combat-ready.

The rest of the man dodged from the Grim Reaper's side once, shot the other party again, and seeing that the other party was still supporting, he said, "You were shot." It's the American gun. The wound was large. Surrender or you will die. You're out of bullets in your gun. ”

As soon as he finished shouting, he saw a gun barrel sticking out from behind the box. Then the hand was exposed. The young man slowly stood up, his right hand raised high, and his left hand pressed on his right shoulder, which was the path.

Seeing the other party surrender, I didn't believe it at first, because the other party was alone, and he had already killed four people and seriously injured one, so there was no reason to surrender. Could it be that I really seriously injured him with those shots?

The man waited until he saw the other party's shoulder bleeding, and then he was relieved and rejoiced: A few companions were too reckless, not as careful as me, so they were all finished. I hid from the Lord, but I survived and made meritorious contributions. This is called resourcefulness and bravery.

Caught a live one, that's great. Take him back to Shanghai, be sure to bring him back.

Thinking of this, he said, "Yours, the gun is put down to work." ”

As soon as the little road hand let go, the pistol hung from his index finger.

It's a very different gun, with black five stars on the hilt.

The man pointed a gun at the path, cautiously approached, snatched the gun down, searched his waist again, and saw that there was no gun, so he was relieved and said, "Go, go over there!" Hurry up! ”

Sirens were heard in the distance.

In fact, the police had already arrived, but they saw two groups of people chasing and killing, and they didn't know the number of roads, so it would be bad if they offended people, so they just blew the siren from a distance, just not ahead.