The door of Chen's mansion opened, Chen Zikun rushed out with a gun and an adjutant and orderly, and a group of students were stumbling along with a wounded man, followed by murderous patrols, and the streets were full of mournful sirens, and the gunshots were heard incessantly.

"Come on in!" Chen Zikun shouted, those students hurriedly fled into the Chen Mansion, the patrol followed, without saying a word, they were about to go in to arrest people, Chen Zikun was furious, and pushed the British patrol who led the team to stagger, which poked the hornet's nest, and a group of red-headed Ah San raised the Li Enfei rifle in their hands, fiddling with the bolt, in a vain attempt to scare this bold Chinese gentleman.

Chen Zikun was not ambiguous here, a row of hand-held machine guns were all raised, but the patrolmen were frightened, and the British police officer's face was pale, and he raised his hands: "easy, easy." ”

A big-eyed masturbation against his jaw, Chen Zikun simply lifted this fat-headed and big-eared guy from the ground, he wanted to shoot off the patrolman's head, he changed himself five years ago, he must have already started, but now he has to grit his teeth and hold back.

Fiercely slamming the patrol to the ground, Chen Zikun shouted in fluent English: "I will accuse you of the crime of shooting and killing unarmed students to the British and American consuls, you can wash your butt and prepare for jail." Then he looked at the name tag of the patrol and added: "Mr. Pete." ”

Pete was embarrassed to get up, and before the Chinese had the superior firepower, he had to put away the arrogance of the British police officers, and led his Indian patrolmen to leave backwards, at which time more escaped students were guided into the Chen Mansion, and more students were sheltered by other kind people.

The mass arrest began, a large number of policemen were dispatched to the patrol house, soldiers of the International Chamber of Commerce were also dispatched, the streets were full of armed military police, the entrances and exits of the concession were sealed, sirens sounded everywhere, and the people were panicked.

Chen Zikun returned to the living room, the students were surrounding the injured person for treatment, he stepped forward quickly, and couldn't help but thunder, the person who was wounded by the gunshot turned out to be the reporter Tang Yan!

Tang Yan was wearing men's clothes, a white shirt and suspenders, her hair was tied back at the back of her head, and a camera was hung around her neck, obviously going to the interview, she was shot in the back, lost a lot of blood, and the carpet in the living room was soaked with blood.

"Quick, bring my medical equipment, and call the military doctor again." Chen Zikun didn't have time to think about it, and quickly devoted himself to treatment, he couldn't treat other diseases, he still had some experience in gunshot wounds, stopping bleeding, disinfection, bandaging, and being proficient in everything, but the bullet had not been taken out, the blood loss was difficult to stop, and Tang Yan's body temperature was slowly getting colder.

"Prepare the car and take it to the hospital." Chen Zikun was sweating in a hurry, the equipment at home was still incomplete, and there was a lack of blood transfusion equipment, so only by going to the hospital could Tang Yan's life be saved.

"The road is closed outside, and the car can't get out." The orderly reported.

"Road closures won't kill you? Is the guy in his hand a burning stick? Chan was furious.

"But the guy in someone's hand is not fake." Qing Feng looked aggrieved and pointed outside.

Outside, a large group of soldiers were pulling the horses, blocking the road at the entrance of the Chen Mansion, under the big brimmed hats were the faces of white Westerners, and on the khaki military uniform was the symbol of the International Merchant Group, which was the first team of the Standing Army of the Merchant Regiment composed of Russian soldiers, and it was also the strongest fighting force in the concession.

With these few guns in Chen's mansion, it is really not easy to kill a bloody alley, there are thousands of patrols in the concession, thousands of foreign soldiers and merchant groups, adding up to tens of thousands of elites, even if Chen Zikun is covered in iron, he can hit a few nails.

Looking at the posture of the business group, it was clear that he was looking for trouble, Chen Zikun knew that things were not good, so he called Qingfeng over and whispered a few words, Qingfeng went according to his words, and then went to see Tang Yan, the situation was still quite bad, but he miraculously woke up.

She looked left and right with difficulty, and couldn't make out where she was, and the female student next to her wiped the blood on her face with a towel dipped in warm water, it was not Tang Yan's blood, it was the blood of another student who was killed.

"Where is this?" Tang Yan's voice was extremely weak and weak.

"Reporter Tang, this is the hospital, we are safe." The schoolgirl held back her tears and deceived her.

"What about Xiao Wang and Xiao Li?" Tang Yan continued to ask.

The female student turned her back to wipe her tears, the blood on Tang Yan's face was splashed on Xiao Wang's head, he was hit by a bullet and was killed on the spot.

With a choked voice, Tang Yan seemed to understand, tears dripped down, and said slowly: "Don't worry about me, you have to continue to fight, I have a written manuscript in my shirt pocket, who will help me send it to the newspaper, I'm afraid it won't work." ”

Chen Zikun stepped forward separately and said, "You'll be fine, I'll take you to the hospital." Then he picked her up and went out the door, and all the students followed, and as soon as he went out, a dense array of bayonets surrounded him, and the Russian soldiers were tall and arrogant.

"She's injured and she's going to the hospital." Chen Zikun yelled.

There was no expression on the grim faces of the merchant soldiers, and they were ordered to block the road and forbid anyone to pass.

Chen Zikun couldn't wait to kill this group of Mao Zibing who were fighting for the tiger with a shuttle, but the consequence of this was that everyone in the family and these students had to lose their lives, so he had to grit his teeth and walk forward with Tang Yan in his arms, seeing that the bayonet was about to be on his body, suddenly a rapid Russian sounded, and the Mao Zibing military doctor and the second cabinet under his command came, and the second cabinet Andre had been in the first team of the merchant group before, and he muttered an explanation and was actually let in.

The military doctor came, Chen Zikun breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Tang Yan back to the living room, the military doctor quickly performed the operation, in the end, it was a professional field doctor who had done hundreds of operations in the field hospital, and soon took out a point 38 caliber revolver bullet that had turned into a mushroom shape from the wound, and the military doctor also brought blood transfusion tools and glucose, Chen Zikun stretched out his arm: "Draw my blood, I am type O." ”

The blood slowly flowed into Tang Yan's blood vessels, the wound was also retreated, and the person fell asleep groggy, although he was still not out of danger, but the most urgent moment had passed.

Half an hour later, a senior British police officer came to Chen's mansion and told Chan in a dirty Liverpool accent that the troublemakers hiding in his home must be handed over to the patrol to take away.

Chen Zikun scolded him, saying how the unarmed students had become criminals, and that the patrol of shooting innocent people was a world-famous shame, and the police officer was angry and walked away.

The mansion is still surrounded by merchant soldiers, and sandbags and machine guns have been set up on the street, which scared Yao Yilei to tears.

"It is said that the law and order in the concession is good, but we can't control it at all, if we knew this, it would be better to live in the provincial capital, who would dare to prick the hair and let Chen Zikun kill him." Jian Bing is also a person who can't rub sand in her eyes, patrolling and killing innocents indiscriminately, which makes her angry.

Chen Zikun is fearless, he knows that the administrative efficiency of the concession authorities is extremely high, his identity is very clear to the Ministry of Industry and Bureau, and he has to weigh and weigh if he wants to move himself, but those students are frightened, for a long time, the concession authorities are the embodiment of civilization and justice in the minds of the people, but he did not expect to shoot and kill students on the street, and the feelings of disappointment and frustration spread, some people are crying, some people are sighing, and some people are gritting their teeth.

In the evening, a car crossed the checkpoint set up by the soldiers of the merchant group and came to the gate of the Chen Mansion, and an official from the Ministry of Industry came down, and after entering the house, he lodged a strong protest against Chen Zikun according to the script, not because of the students, but because of the armed confrontation between the soldiers of the Anti-Smoking Law Enforcement Corps and the concession patrol in the direction of Zhabei.

The official then announced that Chan was an unwelcome guest of the concession and asked him to leave within two hours.

Chen Zikun immediately ordered someone to clean up the house, left a few people to look at the house, and left the concession overnight with his family and students, as well as the unconscious Tang Yan, and went to the Wusong barracks to live temporarily.

The convoy drove to the northern exit of the concession, the atmosphere here was already quite tense, the two sides were tense, and at the touch of a fire, Xue Bin took hundreds of heavily armed brothers and guarded the concession patrol and soldiers to confront each other, muzzle to muzzle, bayonet to bayonet, until he saw Chen Zikun come out safe and sound, then he put away his gun and escorted the marshal away

When they arrived in Huajie, they were safe, the students went home, Tang Yan was sent to the Chinese hospital, Chen Zikun called Shi Liangcai, and half an hour later, the boss hurriedly arrived, first visited Tang Yan's injury, came out of the ward, held Chen Zikun's hands and was speechless for a long time.

"The country is weak and bullied by the great powers, which is really a great shame for my generation!" For a long time, Boss Shi hated to say this, and tears fell in his eyes, thinking that he was sad to the extreme.

Chen Zikun said: "As a soldier, he can't defend his family and country, and he has watched foreigners slaughter our youth on our land, and he is the best college student in our nation.

Shi Liangcai's eyes lit up: "Chen Dashuai, are you ready to send troops?" ”

Chen Zikun said: "The swords and guns in the hands of my generation of soldiers, how can they only be civil wars, this time I must let the foreigners pay for their blood debts!" Sending troops is a certainty. ”

"Good!" Shi Liangcai became excited, "I am responsible for the affairs of public opinion, and the pen in the hands of our literati can also make swords and guns, and I want to launch a declaration of millions of readers and fight to the death against the foreign powers." ”

"Boss Shi, you and I will work together to do him vigorously, so that foreigners know that our Chinese sons and daughters cannot be bullied." Chen Zikun stretched out a hand and struck Shi Liangcai in the air, and both of them had resolute looks in their eyes.

Suddenly, the nurse came out of the ward and said, "The patient is awake." ”

The two hurriedly walked into the ward, Tang Yan's face was bloodless, her eyes were blank, and her voice was low and hoarse: "Boss, you are here." ”

Shi Liangcai said: "Xiao Tang, rest well, don't think about anything else." ”

Tang Yan said: "The manuscript is in the pocket of my clothes, please send it on behalf of the boss, and I want to say a few words to Chen Dashuai alone." ”

Shi Liangcai looked at Chen Zikun suspiciously, nodded and went out.

Chen Zikun leaned over the head of the bed and listened to Tang Yan whisper: "Actually...... I have no regrets about dying in your arms......"

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps and the rough shouts of the GIs outside: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, and find the midwife!" Mixed with the woman's moans, Chen Zikun was shocked that Yao Yilei actually came to the hospital.