Chapter 234, Gunfight There are many photo studios on Zhongshan 7th Road. Zhang Yong had also been here before. But nothing was found. No hidden Japanese were found. However, there were Japanese women wearing kimonos strutting through the streets. They are all Japanese geishas. It seems to be very enjoyable here. “Go, catch that man!” If you find that the content is incorrect, please use a browser to access it! After a few seconds, the red dot disappears. Damn spy. Damn Nan mechanism. They are all masters. The gunfire from behind was fierce.
Following a female voice came, "I am the boss..." “What? One ocean a month, is it expensive?” There was a gunshot from behind. "What?" With so many people, why can’t they kill you as a spy? So what if you have a gun? The problem is, he can't tell the difference between a spy and a spy. The maximum amount of ocean coins a person can lift is five thousand. If it were any more, it would definitely not be able to be lifted. Whatever. A few thousand dollars is not a trip in vain. Soon, there was another chaotic pistol. “Tong Luohan!” "boom!" "arrive!" As soon as the gun went off, everyone immediately became nervous. Be on full alert. Pity. If it were the ocean, the number would definitely not be much. Zhang Yong’s eyes lit up. Don’t give up. Keep trying. Anyway, there is plenty of time. One shot kills. The goal is yourself! no! Caution is the boat. Stop that person and then talk. “Miss, you won’t be stationed in Jinling, right?”
Look up subconsciously. Seeing at the end of the line of sight, someone appears carrying a long cloth bag? There seems to be a long, straight thing inside the cloth pocket? Judge the movement rules of the red dot. It seems to be that guy. “Go out, go out…” However, just when he felt safe, a second red dot appeared. We were walking in the five o'clock direction. I don’t know who the owner of Mrs. Jin’s photo studio is. Also, Mr. Rukawa from the Snow Country is the pseudonym of Takezo Takezo? real name? Yang Zhi led people into the photo studio and walked around. come out. “Captain, the boss is not here. There are only two little girls inside. They were hired to do odd jobs. No one else was found.” The person who died was a veteran. It seems like the surname is Wang? right. His surname is Wang. He was selected during the Feiyanzoubi selection process. Excellent jumping ability. This is a reward. pity… Oops! It is a tin box. Specially made. The iron sheet seems to be very thick. There was a bare iron wire tied around the outside. Disassemble the wire. Lift the box out. He opened the cloth bag and found that there was indeed a rifle inside. But it's not an ordinary Type 38 rifle. “It’s the one with the cloth bag on his back.” It should be Wu Liuqi and others who opened fire. A scuffle ensued. The key is that from the angle of the red dot, the enemy should not be able to see him. “Tong Luohan Society.” Where did it come from? Why did it come so promptly? Was it arranged long ago? is what signal is triggered. And then launch a pincer attack? "boss…" "Well…" "boom!" I didn’t come back after that. This was the first time he encountered such a scene. "If nothing happens in the future, you'd better not bother me." Oops… Last time you were in the Japanese consulate and you almost tricked me. I haven't settled the score with you yet.
The target suddenly shook and fell down. Zhang Yong walked over. "boom!" “Take us in.” In short-range firefights, rifles are definitely no match for pistols. Hurrying to hide behind a stone wall. “Everyone get your rifles!” “Follow me!” It’s really a trap. "I'm here to get something. Mr. Liuchuan from the Snow Country has deposited it." Zhang Yong said calmly. “King Lu and his team are also good at shooting.” “The enemies behind have been killed!” “Help a friend to store something.” Wu Liuqi locked the target. Lead people to rush forward immediately. “There are enemies!” ten minutes… However, the distance is too far. More than a hundred meters away. By the time they rushed over, the target had already slipped into the alley next to it. Good guy, the opponent is also holding a long gun. It was also covered with a long cloth pocket. They are all brand new Mauser 98K rifles. It is imported from Germany. Mainly equipped with several main divisions such as 87 and 88. The Fuxing Society also got some of it. cut. As if I really want to disturb you. The other party has a gun in his hand. Or a spear. There is an enemy ambush a hundred meters away. Zhong Yang, Wu Liuqi and others took the lead in getting out of the car to warn. Seal the surrounding area. He also came from the 21st Division. The marksmanship is quite good. But there were many people during the selection, and Zhang Yong didn't remember it. “Japanese are not foreigners.” Only the red dot can be seen moving. But the target cannot be identified. Nor did he dare leave the stone wall. half an hour… At this moment, a gunshot rang out.
“Which one?” Zhang Yong suddenly realized something was wrong. “Wuchuan Xiongsan is also your friend?” Suddenly, there was an explosion. "oh?" so complicated. Still too lazy to think about it. It seems, seems, probably, makes sense? Large and small, with different shapes. But it's neatly arranged. Hide yourself behind the stone wall to avoid the first gunman's attack. But just in time to expose himself to the second gunman. Fortunately, there were many people around, so he endured it. Zhong Yang was shocked. It should be sieging the target. Hope everything goes well. Japanese are not foreigners. Therefore, we will not accept the invasion. Zhang Yong nodded. Find the box where Wuchuan Xiongsan kept it. Is this a trap? Could it be that the opponent is carrying a rifle? Suddenly, my whole body felt excited. Unexpectedly, the place where Wuchuan Xiong San confessed was actually here. As for Xiao Dao Hui, by extension, all foreigners should die. But the Japanese are not among them. “The kind that takes money?” “Aren’t your knives against all foreigners?” "boom!" This brings about many problems. “Tong Luohan, go get the spear!” "This is…" But it doesn’t matter, I’ll have time to deal with it slowly when I get back. Exhaustive method. Or torture Wuchuan Xiongsan. It can always be done. If it doesn't work, just smash it open with a sledgehammer. I am just soft-hearted. No beauty to be seen. Lustful.
Japanese people who reveal their identity are not his cup of tea. Zhang Yong sprinted forward quickly. “There is a Mr. Rukawa from Snow Country who has left some things with you. Do you know?” Finally, Zhang Yong gave up. Zhang Yong suddenly felt relieved. Huh? Killed? Are the Japanese invaders dead? Mad, a good thing. Got it done. “It’s a Type 44 rifle.” Immediately took out 5 dollars and put it directly into Tong Luohan's hand. Zhang Yong looked at each other silently. Yan Ruzi also looked at him silently. "superior!" Yan Ruzi’s beautiful eyebrows furrowed slightly and she walked over slowly. The Japanese invaders coming from the five o'clock direction have entered within 100 meters. "yes." But no more rifle fire was heard. The target was probably suppressed. In the minds of some Chinese people, the Japanese do not belong to the foreign series. Zhang Yong frowned. The bullet was shot from the chest. It is the sound of a Browning pistol. At this time, Tong Luohan and King Lu came over with rifles. “At nine o’clock!” She, a woman from the Little Sword Society, is actually stationed in Jinling? At this moment, Yan Ruzi also saw Zhang Yong. Frown. He didn't seem to want to see him either. "Is it you?" When the Eight-Nation Allied Forces invaded, many Chinese people helped. “Yes. If you can, do it. Now!” Only those with blond hair and blue eyes are foreigners. Yan Ruzi wanted to drive him away. But in the end there was silence. Qin Lishan pointed at a dark and thin companion next to him. Soon, the car arrived outside Mrs. Jin’s photo studio.
"follow me!" 一 altogether located "yes!" “Saw it.” After a moment, the red dot disappeared. The blood surges all over the body. “Kill him.” "boom!" Zhang Yong breathed a sigh of relief again. "clear." However, he is not afraid. “Boom…” Unexpectedly, she is actually the owner of the photo studio. The rifle is on the truck. Nothing to carry around. Because there is rarely a chance to use it. I only brought two handfuls. Stone walls are made of granite. Very sturdy. Bullets shouldn't be able to penetrate. The terrible thing is that from his angle, the second gunman cannot be seen. “Tong Luohan.” Foreigners can invade. But you Japanese can’t do that. Some people's logical thinking is just so crude. wipe… Can't guess the password. Random combinations are also wrong. Bad luck. "How's it going?" "now?" Zhang Yong picked up the iron box and turned around to go out. The box is heavy. Falling hands. “What are you doing here?” She still frowned. Zhang Yong then arranged for two people to get the rifles. "arrive!" The target disappears. No more threats from the rear. Special. Was tricked by Wuchuan Xiong San. This guy wants to kill himself.
Sure enough, the person has been beaten to death. There were indeed only two little girls in the photo studio. They all looked at them anxiously. His face turned pale. Very nervous. Yan Ruzi frowned. Then throw away. I thought my trip would be in vain. Unexpectedly, they actually knew. Looks like a grenade? "boom!" Is it possible that there is an ocean inside? "Snapped!" Mad, his name is not Rukawa Kaede. tarnish this name. I can do that. "casual!" “Take it and leave. Don’t hinder my business.” “No, I don’t know…” "good!" Another gunman comes. very nervous. Is Yan Ruzi suspicious? Tong Luohan knelt down on one knee and took aim. "also." Put the box away and try to combine the password. The result was useless. I tried many times but nothing worked. “Where is the key?” That guy is an ambush gunman. Wu Liuqi, a cruel guy, still doesn't risk his life in a war. Also very effective. Feeling sweaty all over. “We don’t have the key to the storage room…” Zhang Yong turned around and went out. well… Very exaggerated. “Come in with me!”
“What am I doing to hinder you?” China and Japan have not officially started war yet. The sacrifice begins. Two years later, the war of resistance broke out in full force, and more people from the military would die. By then, such bad news will continue to flow. It’s a dog’s day. It's really awesome. The Japanese invaders had guns in their hands and were well-trained, so it was inevitable that they would make sacrifices. “Specialized gun for Japanese cavalry.” The problem is, I can’t see the enemy! “We sacrificed a brother. Mader. Dogri’s marksmanship is so accurate.” For him who has little control, it is a fatal temptation. Zhang Yong hid behind a house and observed quietly. Finished. “Mr. Rukawa from the Snow Country.” "good!" “Qin Lishan!” Carrying the suitcase out of the photo studio. Suddenly a red dot appeared on the edge of the map in my mind. The storage room is right behind the photo studio. In a dark corner. There are debris piled outside. There are actually two enemies? Is it still a pincer attack? Very sharp. It seems to be a Type 38 rifle? Grass! It’s really a spear. what to do? You can only adapt. Just accept it. “Wu Liuqi!” Not only do Japanese people like to support people, but many Chinese people also like to support them. I can't feel the tense atmosphere between China and Japan at all. "here." "who?" “The enemy has a spear!” Well, actually, he didn’t really want to see the other person. Yan Ruzi. “How about you go back and deal with it?”
In case of a gunshot from behind… However, he must accept the result. Yang Zhi quickly recognized it. This gun is relatively short. Easy to carry. Zhong Yang immediately led people to rush forward. The box has a combination lock. Still six figures. I guess it's not easy to dismantle violently. Wu Liuqi gets out of the way. Then I saw a familiar figure. He wanted to occupy the high ground. Then he fired condescendingly. Mad! “Did you see that guy? The one with the cloth bag.” Get ready to break the lock. Who knows when the boss will come back? At this moment, Wu Liuqi shouted from outside, "What are you doing? Stop!" "good!" "When are you coming back?" Zhang Yong nodded. Check out the pistol. Enter carefully. “Can you use a rifle?” “Where are the people?” Sloppy. Wuchuan Xiongsan was not asked for the password. "who?" She took out the key and opened the storage room. There are many boxes inside. "boom!" Give it on the spot. “I’ll go in and have a look.” Zhang Yong was choked. Who would have thought that a rifle would be used here! "Well…" I suddenly felt bad. “Where is your boss?”
"boom!" Yan Ruzi took Zhang Yong into the photo studio. "go out!" “Everyone, avoid!” Zhang Yong shouted repeatedly. More gunfire rang out. Zhang Yong's face darkened. "ah…" good. It seems that I am lucky. "arrive!" Speaking of the history of the Type 44 rifle, it actually goes back more than 20 years. However, it is a cavalry gun. Small number. Relatively rare. “Zhong Yang! There’s another one over there! Behind you, to the left!” “If you were stationed in Jinling, maybe we would still have contact with each other.” It seems acceptable for foreigners to come in. But not the Japanese. Bang! One shot passed. “Let her come over.” Zhang Yong waved his hand towards Wu Liuqi. Very accurate. However, the red dot shows that the target has not gone far. Seems to be wandering in place? Study the layers carefully. Found the target going upstairs. “Know. In the storeroom.” At this time, Wu Liuqi also came back with others. His face looked a little ugly. No wonder she was able to sneak into the Japanese consulate. I guess it's because I'm hiding my identity. Matt. This is really a trap. Or a two-way ambush. The battle with the Japanese invaders is always the most cruel. Sacrifices can occur at any time. but! Are you scared? Don't be afraid! For the sake of sacrifice and great ambition, I dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky!
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