Chapter 272: Rescue

Widow Zhang was crying in the house so dark, and the alarmed neighbors also rushed over to find out, and only after asking did they know that Zhang Zhuzi had taken the foreigner away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoAs mentioned earlier, the cultural training of the people who travel through the crowd is almost semi-public, and it just so happens that some neighbors have seen Zhang Zhuzi go to the training. This neighbor hurriedly persuaded him, Sister Zhang, don't cry anymore, hurry up and deliver a letter to the gang in the pillar, maybe you can get people out.

Widow Zhang can't take care of the family motto that she taught Zhuzi not to join the gang before, this is already the last straw, she doesn't even know where to go in the American Concession, but she can't think of relying on this son to help fish people out of the gang she joined without telling her.

After receiving a report that a member had been arrested by foreigners, the intelligence officers on the periphery also reported it up level by level according to the procedure. If there is no large-scale conflict with Maozi before the outbreak of a large-scale conflict with Maozi, in this case, it is necessary to find out which country's people were arrested, and then decide whether Tian Buzi will come forward to negotiate to fish for people, or the Manhattan Rag King Quartet will organize the rescue.

But now that there are people crossing through the city and Maozi in conflict day and night, it is no longer possible to deal with every report in the same way as before. Many incidents were immediately referred to the task force in charge of the area, and it was up to the men trained at Thirty Mile Fort to discern whether the incident needed to be referred to Tambuzi for handling.

"The person who took us away seems to be a Frenchman, shouldn't he report to the stationmaster?" A member of the action team asked Huo Yuanjia.

"French? Ya and Maozi are wearing a pair of pants. Huo Yuanjia said that this view was not his own imagination, but was inferred through the previous time and space of China, Russia, France and Germany. The Germans had already formed an alliance with the Crossing Crowd, and the French, who had an ambiguous attitude, were of course relegated to Maozi's accomplices.

Since the Manchus and the British wanted to cross the crowd and Mao Zi to get together, the Manchus basically did not move the peripheral intelligence organizations of the Tianjin station. The British are even more keen on pulling the bias, let alone arresting people, so they can't wait to hand you a gun, so the losses of the intelligence organizations on the periphery of Tianjin Station are basically directly related to Maozi. So much so that in many cases, the action team will go back directly first, and then submit a report to the above.

"It is estimated that it is not necessarily the official French provocation, recently Mao Zi has been suppressed by us so much that he can't raise his head, and he has begun to recruit thugs among scoundrels in various countries." Said a member of the task force.

"So this is most likely a kidnapping case of Maozi targeting our peripheral intelligence agents!" The member of another task force concluded.

"Pack up and save people! Send someone to inform Wang Ergou in another district, tell him that there is action on our side, and let him be ready to support. "Huo Yuanjia is young and vigorous, and he is also a master who rolls up his sleeves.

Widow Zhang and her neighbors, who were watching the action team gather together and talk in a low voice, were frightened by this group of fierce "gang members" who were about to do something when they went out with guns. This is not in accordance with the rules, don't you have to ask for a round of silver before you talk about saving people? Why don't you even talk about the price, just take the gun and do it, what kind of gang is this!? Everyone wondered.

Huo Yuanjia asked the child who was selling fruit with Zhang Zhuzi to lead the way, and went straight to the American Concession. Huo Yuanjia in the American Concession is very familiar with them, and they and Maozi are almost a pot of porridge here these days. The child selling fruit pointed out to them from a distance the building where Zhang Zhuzi was tied in, and Huo Yuanjia and the others quickly found the corresponding place on the map.

"Take it, go home, don't show up around here these days, sell fruit in another place." Huo Yuanjia gave the kid a copper plate.

The kid took the copper plate and didn't go far, hiding in the corner of the street and watching Huo Yuanjia and them from a distance. That's probably what the hero in the storyteller looks like, the kid thought.

"Tell Wang Ergou that our team will carry out a home rescue operation in the D22 area, let them prepare for support in the A13 area, and let the equipment team bring everyone's things over." Huo Yuanjia instructed a member of the action team.

Soon a rickshaw came to the corner where Huo Yuanjia and them were hiding, and the members of the operation took their equipment from the car. Huo Yuanjia first put on a Russian-made heavy bulletproof vest, which was so heavy that people couldn't stand on their feet that they were never welcomed. Anyway, bulletproof vests with minimum bulletproof standards are enough in this era, and who would want to wear such a vest that weighs as much as armor.

However, these members of the indigenous action team who practiced martial arts at a young age did not care, who were not less asked by the master to hang a few sandbags to tie the horse step when they were young, how heavy can this life-saving vest be?

After distributing the ammunition, the squad formed an attack formation, covering each other and walked towards the building where the pillar was kept. To tell the truth, if it weren't for the fact that most of the weapons in their hands were saved by the traversers themselves, it would really be a bit of an FBI feeling of the Eagle Sauce family.

To Huo Yuanjia's surprise, the guard of the enemy stronghold where they were imprisoned was very lax, and there were no guards outside, so the action team took advantage of the cover of fences and green vegetation to stick to the main entrance of the building.

Huo Yuanjia gestured to the action team members who were about to break the door, first stuck his neck with his hand, and then stretched out his palm to his side, and fixed it on his waist with his palm down, indicating that he saw a child hostage. Finally, he said that he saw three adult enemies, and stretched out his index finger, middle finger, and ring finger side by side, and placed them horizontally on his arm to indicate that the leader of the three people was the leader.

The player who broke the door signaled that he understood, and pulled the handguard of the shotgun in his hand to load the bullet, and prepared to break into the house. In his hand was a shotgun that the Travelers had saved up in the shape of a Remington M870, with a stock and handguard made of wood. It is also used with modern ammunition, 12 caliber, seven rounds of ammunition.

"Click, bang! Click, bang! With the familiar loading sound and gunshots in these modern film and television dramas, the wooden door of this small bungalow was knocked down in an instant.

"Bang!" Without waiting for the three adult whites who were surrounding the hanging pillar to react, Huo Yuanjia knocked down the leader with the M9 in his hand.

“Drop?/your?/weapon!? (Lay down his arms)" Huo Yuanjia shouted loudly to the two white men who were standing but still in a state of confusion.

“Go! Go! Go! The members of the action team behind Huo Yuanjia immediately rushed in and controlled each door leading to the living room.

The two white men put down the sticks and whips they were using to torture Zhang Zhu, lay on the ground and raised their hands as Huo Yuanjia instructed. The other members of the team searched the rooms of the small bungalow one by one.

“Clear!”

“Clear!”

“ALL/Clear!” After the last room had been searched, one of the team members shouted out the password for the security of the surroundings.

Huo Yuanjia squatted down and probed the carotid artery of the knocked down white man with his fingers, and he couldn't feel any beating anymore. This unlucky guy was shot dead because he was holding a bottle of wine and a pistol in his hand at the moment he broke into the door, and Huo Yuanjia judged it to be a high threat.

The members of the task force erected the lowered pillars and dragged the two white men who were tied and gagged out of the house, and the whole operation took less than three minutes. The two white men who controlled it were also confused, are the Yankees going to take over their concession? But why use us little minions, we're just ruffians.