"Ahh

The screams of passers-by were already bursting out the moment they heard the gunshots.

Those who can hide in the store, and those who can't hide in the store, turn around and start running away.

Historically, it was completely safe to leave the place where the shootout was going to another street.

It's just that today's situation is obviously very different from what it used to be.

Because at this moment, gunshots rang out in almost all the streets of the concession.

One by one, the figures have changed from passers-by who no one cares about on the road to killers and soul messengers.

Some were dressed in green clothes, some were dressed in suits, some were street vendors, some were cigarette vendors, and people of various identities suddenly drew their guns and fired at 5:30 amid the melodious sound of bells.

Bang bang bang.

Dense gunfire rang out, the sudden assassination was unguardable, and a few bullet holes appeared in the selected target's body without accident, blood flowed out, and the Japanese opened their eyes wide and couldn't believe that they would die on the streets of the concession, and turned into corpses, powerlessly smashed to the ground.

"Retreat!" The successful man shouted, pressed the hat on his head, and quickly began to evacuate.

Not far away, the roar of grenades directly blew through the quiet atmosphere of the evening in the entire concession.

"What's the situation?"

The same thing happened in many police stations in the concession, that is, confusion and panic.

Did the Chinese send troops into the concession?

In the past, there were sporadic gunshots, but how could it be so enthusiastic today, boom, the sound of grenades exploding, and even more frightened the police hats in their hands to the ground.

"Go out and check, quick!"

"Check the fart! There are so many guns, you go out to check, and you let us go to death? What should you do if you meet a gangster? To shoot or not to shoot? ”

The Chinese patrol directly scolded the British boss.

"When you are a policeman, you sweep the floor, what does it matter to us when people fight? When you're done, you're done washing the floor. ”

The Indian Ah San next to him nodded approvingly.

"Sir, I think he has a point."

The British boss thought about it, and there was some truth in this.

But how could the British Empire be so cowardly?

"Then you have to pretend, or what if someone else complains?"

"Complaining won't kill anyone, if you have the ability to let him go up by himself, sir, or you go, you take the lead, and I'll go if you go."

"You bastard! You cowards. The British boss slapped the table and turned back to his office.

As soon as the door closed, the flag died down.

For a while, there was not even a single police ghost on the street.

It was the point of shift, and the number of patrol officers on the road was originally small, and now there is no support, who will sell this life? Where can you hide, you can start to pretend to be a thin pendulum directly.

However, the Japanese reacted quickly, because there were shootings at the entrance of the military police headquarters, and the people who died were Japanese.

In the building of the Hongkou Military Police Headquarters, groups of military police urgently assembled, and three people on small motorcycles quickly set out.

Click, click, click, the sound of gunfire in the streets at 5:30 a.m., almost a minute was silent again, followed by sporadic gunfire, and these places where gunfire took place, often after which the fighting became extremely fierce.

Assassinating more than 100 people at one time, in addition to the easiest on the road, there are also restaurants, in front of the company, and even kicking open residential buildings to shoot.

If the first move misses, the follow-up is a quick retreat.

The Japanese ronin is also very fierce, it is a gang of fierce underworlds, and they were assassinated in the concession, is this worth it?

He chased him out with a gun.

If these people have three or two friends together, they are even more bold and relentless.

Because the people of the action team received the order to retreat quickly, they were afraid that the large troops of the concession would rush in, and they retreated while fighting, and they were really beaten a little embarrassed for a while.

But the situation quickly improved.

As soon as they retreated to the main road, the team was united.

The people on the road were originally in charge of their own goals, but now they have their hands free, and the counterattack naturally unfolds.

Three-on-six, six-on-ten, three-on-ten, three-on-three faster than a dog.

Bang bang, bang bang, fierce gunfire rang out from time to time.

"Withdraw quickly, withdraw quickly, don't fall in love with war."

"Let's go, quick, the Japanese gendarmerie is coming!"

Regardless of whether you can kill the target or not, time really can't be delayed, this is the concession, let alone ten people, a hundred people should run and have to run.

The Japanese side saw that the ten people on the opposite side began to run, and they were brave again, and they were dragged after each other, as long as they dragged until the reinforcements came, these killers would definitely be left behind.

The concession is not without other Japanese, come two helpers to join the battle and kill back.

As a result, ten more people converged at the intersection, and they were directly dumbfounded, turned around and ran.

Japanese people want to scold their mothers.

Damn, how many Chinese killers are there in this concession!

The Japanese gendarmerie did react very quickly, but there were too many Chinese, there were too many roads, and the Chinese played a tree and scattered, that was all over the streets, and any corner could be drilled, and their small motorcycles could not chase a few people at all.

Especially when they come to a corner, from time to time, someone coldly throws a grenade, and the explosion makes a loud explosion, which can scare people's souls.

The operation was generally smooth, and the retreat was very fast.

Most of them were evacuated smoothly, except for a few people who were chased by the Japanese gendarmerie on motorcycles, and there was a lot of danger.

The Japanese soldiers' marksmanship was also very accurate, and it was inevitable that someone would start to spill blood on the spot.

The exiting personnel began to spontaneously form a blocking force and bombarded the Japanese gendarmerie, and under the superiority of personnel, they directly forced the Japanese motorcycles to stop.

"Withdraw, withdraw, don't fall in love!"

As soon as the Japanese motorcycles stopped, and the Japanese soldiers above jumped down to find cover to counterattack, the people of the secret service directly began to run away.

Who's going to fight you head-to-head? The task has been completed, just retreat.

The Japanese were in a hurry, scolded and cursed, got back into the car and started chasing.

The grenade made a big difference.

One by one, grenades were thrown, directly blocking the way of the Japanese gendarmerie.

After finding the alley, scattering and escaping, after leaving the concession for some distance, the Japanese gendarmerie finally stopped the pursuit.

Because the Chinese police force has also come in.

Out of the concession, they crossed the line.

In the concession, there was a sound of wailing and a big fight in a hurry.

There are always many people who make mistakes in marksmanship, and many Japanese do not die in the first place, and even accidentally injure passers-by are inevitable.

As the gunfire completely stopped, the hospitals in the concession were also ordered to start moving.

Ambulances were dispatched, and a large number of ordinary Japanese in the concession spontaneously began to help in the streets, as well as residents from other countries.

Of course, among the people who helped, the Green Gang was indispensable.

Most of the people in the Green Gang are low-level gangsters, and this opportunity to fish in troubled waters cannot be missed.

Who doesn't know that the Japanese are rich?

Look at no one, just punch the wound, or simply strangle the Japanese on the ground!

Then there is the skillful touch of the corpse, what to take, watches, wallets, suits, leather shoes, as long as it can be realized, except for the big pants, all for him.

Although there are bullet holes in the suit and clothes, they can't be sold at a high price, but they are sewn and mended for another three years, and they are sold to tailors outside the concession or simply to the people at the bottom, which is also an income.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat.

The battle is over completely.

Hospitals began to fill up, and the police began to wash the floor.

Ordinary citizens who hid began to discuss it.

The corpses in the streets and alleys and the blood stains on the ground all tell the thrilling story of the battle just now.

Mitsui Kaisha.

Mitsui Xiangnan was already furious, and he slapped the table and stood up: "How many people died?" ”

He was already lagging behind when he got the news, because once the battle began, it was impossible for anyone to report the statistics to him.

He also took advantage of his cautious actions, and was guarded by Japanese military police at the gate of Mitsui Kaisha, otherwise he would have been the target of assassination today.

"I don't know, it's still counting, and many of us can't get in touch now." Aida Hisho's face was a little panicked.

A sudden attack, with a large number of members dying, was something that would have never happened in the past.

He didn't even think about it, there were people in the concession who dared to attack them.

"How many of them did we kill?"

"I don't know, it shouldn't be much, maybe a few, or a dozen."

"Aren't there a lot of people buried at the intersection? Didn't those people stop them? What do you eat? ”

"It's okay not to be together, but the other party directly throws grenades together, and these spies dare to use this kind of explosives in the concession, which is unimaginable."

Aida Rixiang had a broken thought in his heart, and there were some complaints, otherwise the leader would let people gather together, why would these people die one by one.

The intention was good, but in front of the grenade, the gathering was really too dead.

"Katsuhiko Yamauchi, you bastard!"

Mitsui slammed the paperweight in his hand to the ground to the south.

By now, even the most stupid people know that this must be the location and list provided by Katsuhiko Yamauchi.

Mitsui Xiangnan hates, he hates himself and everyone.

The Black Dragon Club has won for so long that no one knows it's going to lose.

There is no information isolation, no safe distance.

No one ever thought that they would lose, never thought that the secret service would dare to retaliate like this, not once!

Once, it was hit so hard!

"Quickly count, all the people who didn't have an accident will be recalled, everyone will stay together, and they must not go out without permission."

"Yes!"

"How many people did we arrest each other? We have to give us an explanation for this incident and we have to apologize. ”

"I don't know, this is the gendarmerie arresting people, our people can't take care of it at all, now many people have been sent to the hospital, and they are still being rescued, many hospitals are full, some of our brothers can't line up in the operating room, and they are still waiting in the hospital corridor, there are no doctors."

"Go and transfer, call the doctor from the French Concession, if it doesn't work, send it directly to the French Concession."

"It has been delivered, but I'm afraid it's still not enough, the operating room of the hospital is limited, we have too many injured people, and at the same time there are not many doctors in the entire concession who can deal with gunshot wounds, I am afraid that some of our people will be treated to death by that group of quacks, even if inexperienced doctors are allowed to go, I am afraid that the operating room will not be enough."

Jingle bells, jingle bells.

"Hey what? Hospital under attack? Yaga! ”

Mitsui picked up the phone on the table to the south: "Your Excellency Hase, I ask for your help, I need the gendarmes to help me guard the wounded in the hospital to avoid being poisoned again. Hi! ”

"The Board of Directors? I am a Mitsui Kaisha in the Public Concession, and my staff has been attacked by Chinese, and I demand that all hospitals in the French Concession receive our wounded and provide police protection.

Oh and have received it at St. Mary's Hospital, thank you very much.

What? There was also a shooting at St. Mary's Hospital? Yaga!

I'm sorry, but I'm not saying that you asked you to send the police to keep the law and order and keep our people safe.

Understaffed? It's okay, I'll ask the gendarmerie to help watch people"

On the other side, Zhou Qinghe was drinking coffee in a café not far from the entrance of the military police headquarters, and he waited until the Japanese military police returned to the camp before he paid and left.

An hour later.

On the side of the street in Nanshi, two of his subordinates got into his car and began to report on the results of the operation.

"There were 73 Japanese who did not have a chance to attack in the operation, and most of the remaining 116 people were shot, and there is no guarantee that they will die, the scene is too chaotic to check, and some of them have poor marksmanship, some hit the legs, some hit the arms, and some missed, but most of them should still be shot at least."

"As for our casualties, the current statistics are that 36 were injured and 9 brothers were killed."

Although the average is two assassinations, but there are not only people from the Black Dragon Society who have guns, but also Japanese ronins hidden in private houses, guns are not difficult to handle, and the bold Japanese ronins dare to sneak attack behind their backs, and they can only die if they are not in a hurry.

"It's already good." Zhou Qinghe nodded at the two subordinates.

"Say to the brothers, the next time is all dormant, return to normal, the Japanese revenge will definitely come, it's just a matter of time, don't show your feet."

"Yes."

"In addition, I will report it as soon as possible, and I will definitely ask for a commendation, and tell the brothers involved in the operation, whether it is a monetary reward or an honorary reward, if I can speak, I will definitely help them."

"Yes."

"One more thing." Jiang Wen said: "Our injured brothers were taken to hospitals in Zhabei and the countryside to disperse and hide for treatment, but gunshot wounds are all major surgeries, which cost a lot of money, and the inventory of sulfonamides is not enough, and the funds in Shanghai are not too much." ”

She was almost embarrassed to say that Shanghai was a poor ghost.

"I'll fix it."

Zhou Qinghe took out his advance box and handed it over: "There are 20,000 fiat currency here, you use it first, I will transfer sulfonamide to you from Nanjing, don't go through the inventory in Shanghai, the Japanese may have an inside line in the government, and they will go to check the whereabouts of sulfonamide, which is not conducive to the hiding of the wounded." ”

Jiang Wen breathed a sigh of relief, sulfonamide said that she was in tune, she felt Zhou Qinghe's ability, and the most important thing is that this person from Nanjing has treated the wounded in Shanghai as a human being, and sulfonamide is a thing that is more expensive than gold.

"Thank you." Jiang Wen is sincere.

"Well, you go and do something, Liu Kai, you immediately send a report to Nanjing, three things, one is to show merit, the second is to ask for money, and the third is to ask for medicine, you can consider the text yourself, let Nanjing send it to me quickly."

"Yes."

After finishing the things here, Zhou Qinghe should also go to sing his own big show.

The hospital is full, and his clinic is not doing well, how can this work?

Gotta get a treat.

The time had reached almost half past seven, and there were still about two hours before Zhang Xiaolin finished gambling.

Zhou Qinghe was not in a hurry to go over, but first checked the hospital near the casino to ensure that Zhang Xiaolin had no medical treatment available today.

The hospital can be said to be busy with its feet on the ground.

Gunshot wound surgery is a major operation, and it only takes a few hours to do it, and the operating rooms in the hospital are all full, and on the beds in the corridor, there are still many Black Dragon Society members and Japanese ronin waiting for surgery.

I ran to several hospitals in a row, which is very good.

I'm afraid that until midnight today, I won't want to have an operating room vacant, unless I just drag out the Japanese people who are doing the surgery in the operating room.

Theoretically, it's no problem, after all, it's a green gang boss, and it's nothing to play a little prestige.

As long as the members of the Black Dragon Society who were on guard at the door and the guns in the hands of the Japanese military police agreed.

Zhou Qinghe returned to the hotel and took his disguised items, went out and entered the bathroom of a shopping mall to start disguise, and when he came out again, his appearance had changed greatly.

It was already dark, Zhou Qinghe took advantage of the night to sneak into the five-story residential building opposite the casino, picked the 202 room with the best shooting position, and knocked on the door.

The door opened, and it was a man in his twenties, who looked at the masked man he didn't know in front of him and was immediately alert.

"What do you want to do?"

In response to him was an old punch.

Zhou Qinghe punched the man and rolled his eyes and fainted, closed the door with his backhand, and took out a rope to tie it up.

Shove a rag into his mouth and wrap him around with a sheet.

Let's live.

Zhou Qinghe looked at his watch, half past eight, the next half an hour to an hour, this Xiaolin may appear at any time.

He took out his gun, squeezed open a little curtain, pointed it at the gate of the casino, and began to wait on guard.

9:25 p.m.

In the box on the 5th floor, Zhang Xiaolin yawned and said, "Disperse." I pushed the mahjong and got up to go back.

In their 60s, people are prone to sleepiness, and the most important thing is that they are addicted to smoking, so they have to go back and smoke two puffs.

"The people in this secret service don't know what is crazy, they have made a mess of the concession, and there are many craters blown up by grenades on the ground, you tell your driver to be careful." People who gamble at the same table complain and ridicule.

"Don't fall into the pit and scare you out of the heart attack."

They are all bigwigs, although the secret service did not leave any handle in this matter, but with their eyes, they can naturally guess that this is the operation of the secret service.

"Then I'll skin them." Zhang Xiaolin stretched his waist and said with a smile: "It's good to mess up, this peaceful and prosperous world is not in our interests, this is too peaceful, where are we going to make money?" ”

"Yes, I'm leaving, you go back first, I'll go to another room for a while."

"Hmm."

Zhang Xiaolin answered, and went downstairs by himself, and along the way, countless people nodded and bowed to him.

What happened on the road today, Zhang Xiaolin naturally knew that although the gunshots continued, it had nothing to do with him.

He is not afraid.

In the concession, no one dared to touch him Zhang Xiaolin.

No matter what happens in the concession, no matter who is in charge of Shanghai in the future.

As long as the Green Gang is in hand, no matter which force wants to maintain its rule, the rotten people at the bottom are a factor that the ruling layer must consider.

Although rotten people can't do things, they can do bad things.

is willing to cut his whole body, and dares to pull the emperor off the horse.

Just rely on the most valuable rotten life on the rotten people, give some money, and want to harm anyone's business, one bad and one accurate.

Who would dare not give him face, the head of the Green Gang?

Who would dare to touch him?

Therefore, the song of this concession is sung, the dance of Paramount is danced, the horses of the racetrack are run, and the casino at the foot of the foot is still making money.

He's safe.

That's what he thinks before he goes out.

It wasn't until two gunshots rang out, popping, Zhang Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, and only reacted in a burst of shouts from passers-by.

, is there really a deflated San who dares to shoot him?

Which one is deflated!

Seeing his bodyguards dangling in front of him, he couldn't support it anymore, and bang, fell to the ground.

"Arrest someone!"

"Alert!"

"Send to the hospital!"

"Quick!"

The entrance to the casino was in chaos for a moment.

The green gang boss was shot, something happened!

(End of chapter)