My Spy Years

  Chapter 36 The Yandry Shooting Case

  The second floor of a private house in Yandeli.

  Ying Zuoying took a sip of the wine lightly, and after a pungent taste entered her throat, it was soft.

   "Good wine." He shook his head lightly, "China is too big and there are too many good things. Such fine wines are very rare and rare in China, but they have so many famous wines that have been passed down for hundreds of years or thousands of years."

   "Kagesa-kun, these will soon belong to our Great Japanese Empire."

   "That's right." Ying Zuoying walked to the window and looked at the old friend who was slowly stepping into the ambush in the drizzle, "Cheng Qianfan is a talent, there are too many talents in China, what should I do?"

   "Kill them."

   "That's right, that's right." Ying Zuoying chuckled, "Mr. Cheng has always been friendly to the empire, and he must be willing to devote himself to the friendship between Japan and China."

   "Mr. Yingzuo, I still don't quite understand why you chose Cheng Qianfan?"

   "If you want to blame it, blame my old friend's bad luck." Ying Zuoying sneered.

  Koji lowered his head and curled his lips. He did not approve of Kagezuo Eiichi's choice. In his opinion, it was impossible for Cheng Qianfan to recognize Kagezuo Eiichi.

  Because even Ying Zuoying himself admits that the probability of Cheng Qianfan recognizing him is extremely small, not to mention that after these days, the crisis that should have arisen has already occurred.

  He actually wanted to say that Cheng Qianfan's status is low, if he chooses a patrol with a more important status, such as Jin Kemu, the inspector of the Central Police Office, or the other two inspectors, the effect will be better.

  Koji didn't persuade him any more,

  The Military Ministry evaluated Eiichi Kagezuo as "an outstanding talent who pursues perfection".

In Koji's view, just like Kagesa-kun has a serious obsession with cleanliness, Kagesa-kun is too obsessed with certain obsessions, just because he met this patrolman in Ssangyongfang, Kagesa-kun has been more irritable for the next few days, After these days, I finally started to arrest this patrol.

  Of course, as long as Yingzuo-kun is happy, as a Chinese, if you kill him, you will kill him.

   "Are these White Russians reliable?"

   "Don't worry, Kagezuo-kun." Koji said, "These people hate Soviet Russia to the core, which is why they are willing to cooperate with the empire."

   "The show has begun." Ying Zuoying nodded, showing a cruel smile.

  …

  Cheng Qianfan's sight pierced through the fine rain.

  A tall foreigner was walking towards him with his head held high.

   There is another foreigner about seven or eight meters behind him.

   At the end of the alley, there is another tall figure looming in the rain.

   It turned out to be a Westerner.

  Cheng Qianfan was slightly taken aback. In his guess, he might be a Japanese, a special agent from the Party Affairs Investigation Office, or even someone from the Political Department of the Police Department of the French Concession.

  Alone did not consider the possibility of Westerners.

   This is the standard triangle offensive formation.

   As long as he advances another 20 meters and the person in front is behind him, he will enter the center of the triangle and be attacked from the front and back.

  Most importantly, he didn't know if there was an ambush outside the alley.

   Ten meters ahead is Hu Laoji's house. Hu Laoji went to Hong Kong, and the house is now vacant.

  In the utility room on the second floor, Cheng Qianfan hid a Mauser pistol, two magazines, and a grenade.

   Pre-emptively strike and knock down the person in front with one shot.

   Use firepower to suppress the person behind.

  At the same time, he quickly broke into Hu Laolan's house and got the weapon.

  Cheng Qianfan's mind quickly started to think about contingency strategies.

  The distance between two people is shortening.

  The person in the lead touched his bosom with one hand.

  Cheng Qianfan's eyes changed.

   It's too late, we must strike first.

  …

   "beep—beep—"

  Cheng Qianfan suddenly let out a shrill whistle.

  The other party was obviously affected by the sudden whistle, and the action of drawing the gun was suffocated.

   Almost instantly, Cheng Qianfan drew the gun with his right hand very quickly, and fired two shots in a row.

  At the same time, instead of retreating, he advanced, and directly leaned against the man who was shot and rushed forward, using him as a meat shield.

   Only two gunshots were heard, and a muffled popping sound was heard in the ears. This is the function of the meat shield.

  Cheng Qianfan shouldered it, grabbed the meat shield with one hand, didn't even look at it, and just returned a shot.

  At the same time, the police whistle in his mouth continued to sound mournfully.

  Successive gunshots broke the tranquility of Yandeli in the morning, the cries of children, the panicked shouting of adults, and the sound of running in the distance.

   Beep-beep-beep.

  Hearing the echo of the police whistle in the distance, Cheng Qianfan let out a long sigh of relief.

  He bet right.

  Every morning at this time, there will be a team of patrolling guards passing by nearby.

   "Where to shoot?"

   "I'm Cheng Qianfan!" Cheng Qianfan shouted, "Surround them."

   While speaking, he threw the meat shield and rolled on the ground to avoid it. A bullet hit the stone slab where he was hiding just now, and the stones splashed past his cheeks.

   "Comrade Ulanov!"

   "Quick retreat!"

  The other two gunmen screamed loudly, followed by several gunshots and panicked footsteps.

   "Inspector Cheng, are you okay?"

   "I'm fine." Cheng Qianfan didn't get up immediately, and lay down on the ground to observe for more than ten seconds. When he saw several policemen running over with long guns, he got up.

  The faces of several policemen were pale, and their guns were aimed at the man lying on the ground. They rarely encountered such a gunfight.

  Cheng Qianfan tried to get up from the ground, but failed several times in a row.

  A policeman came up to help him up.

   No one laughed at Cheng Qianfan's weak feet. The two gunmen fired at them when they escaped, and their calves were still shaking.

  Cheng Qianfan was able to survive being besieged by three people, but his legs were weak, and he didn't scare his pants, which is already pretty good.

   "Brother, give me a hand."

Cheng Qianfan rubbed his calves, took a deep breath, and with the help of his colleagues, he turned the killed shooter over. This was a middle-aged man with a Slavic face, who was shot everywhere, two shots in the chest, two shots On the back, the eyes were wide open, and the mouth was bloody.

  …

  The shooting in Yandry shocked the French Concession.

   It wasn't just Tan Detai who came quickly with Jin Kemu.

   Lieutenant Marley from the Political Office of the French Concession also rushed over.

   "Xiao Cheng, are you okay?"

   "Report to Mr. Qin, Jintou." Cheng Qianfan was in shock, his face was pale, and he reluctantly saluted, "Fortunately, a colleague came to the rescue in time, and Qianfan was lucky not to be injured, but..."

   "Just what?"

   "It's just that Qian Fan thinks that this wind can't last long. There was a shooting on Maggie Road before, and now Qian Fan is attacked. Qian Fan's personal safety is of no concern. This is a provocation to the police station." Cheng Qianfan said through gritted teeth.

   "Too arrogant!" Tan Detai was furious, "You are right, this is a provocation against someone Qin and the police station. Check it out! Check it out!"

   Lieutenant Marley, with a fine mustache, looked at the fallen body.

  Looking back at Cheng Qianfan, he shook his head slightly when he saw that the young policeman was pretending to be calm but could not hide the frightened expression on his face.

  However, I don’t have too much contempt for young policemen. Young people who have not experienced the battlefield of guns and bullets are not bad.

  He turned his head and said something to the interpreter.

   "Officer Cheng, the lieutenant asked if you knew who attacked you?"

   Friendship recommendation, the author of "My Day Has 48 Hours" Xiaodai Zhao Xianxia's masterpiece "The Elixir Gives You the Poison":

   Lu Jing traveled to an era that looked like the Song Dynasty. He originally thought that there was just another river and lake here, but he never thought that there was another unknowable and mysterious world hidden under the river and lake.

   In order to solve the problem of increasing internal energy in his body, Lu Jing resolutely stepped into the door, only to find that the problem was not resolved, but seemed to be getting worse.

   Also known as "I have ten thousand swords and one method", "I am serious about being a furnace", "I can't practice anymore"

  (end of this chapter)