Chapter 36 Yendli Shooting Case
The second floor of a house in Yandeli.
Ying Zuoying took a sip of the wine, and a spicy taste entered her throat, followed by a silky softness.
“What a good wine.” He shook his head slightly. “China is too big, and there are too many good things. Such fine wines are very precious and rare in China, but they have so many famous wines that have been passed down for hundreds or thousands of years.”
“Kage Zuo-kun, these will soon belong to our Empire of Japan.”
"That's right." Ying Zuoying walked to the window and looked at her old friend who was slowly walking into the ambush in the drizzle. "Cheng Qianfan is a talent. There are too many talents in China. What should we 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 sacrifice his life for the friendship between Japan and China.”
“Ying Zuojun, I still don’t quite understand why you chose Cheng Qianfan?”
“If you want to blame it, just blame my old friend for his bad luck.” Ying Zuoying sneered.
Haoji lowered his head and curled his lips. He did not approve of Yingzuo Eiichi's choice. In his opinion, it was impossible for Cheng Qianfan to recognize Yingzuo Eiichi.
Because even Yingzuo Eiichi himself admitted that the probability of Cheng Qianfan recognizing him was extremely slim, not to mention that after these days, the crisis that should have arisen had already occurred.
What he actually wanted to say was that Cheng Qianfan's status was low, and it would be better if he chose a patrol officer with a more important status, such as Jin Kemu, the inspector of the central patrol room, or two other inspectors.
Koji didn’t try to persuade him any more.
The military department’s evaluation of Eiichi Kageza is ‘an outstanding talent who pursues perfection’.
In Koji's opinion, just like Yingzuo-kun has a very serious mysophobia, Yingzuo-kun is too attached to certain obsessions. Just because he met this patrolman in Shuanglongfang, Yingzuo-kun became more irritable in the next few days. After these days, I finally took action against the patrolman.
Of course, as long as Mr. Ying Zuo is happy, just kill him if he is a Chinese.
“Are these White Russians reliable?”
“Don’t worry, Mr. Ying Zuo.” Koji said, “These people hate Soviet Russia to the core, which is why they are willing to cooperate with the empire.”
“The show is about to begin.” Ying Zuoying nodded, showing a cruel smile.
…
Cheng Qianfan's gaze penetrated the thin strands of 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 a tall figure vaguely visible in the rain.
Turns out to be a Westerner.
Cheng Qianfan was slightly stunned. His guess was that he might be a Japanese, a spy from the Party Affairs Investigation Division, or even someone from the Political Division of the French Concession Patrol Room.
Dudu did not consider the possibility of Westerners.
This is the standard triangle offensive formation.
As long as he advances another twenty meters and the people in front are behind him, he will enter the center of the triangle and be attacked from both sides.
The most important thing is that he doesn't know if there is any ambush outside the alley.
Ten meters ahead is Hu Laowen’s house. Hu Laowen went to Hong Kong and the house is now empty.
In the utility room on the second floor, Cheng Qianfan hid a Mauser pistol, two magazines, and a grenade.
Be proactive and shoot down the person in front of you.
Use firepower to suppress the person behind you.
At the same time, they quickly broke into Hu Laowen's home and obtained weapons.
Cheng Qianfan's mind quickly started thinking about contingency plans.
The distance between two people is shortening.
The person in front touched his bosom with one hand.
Cheng Qianfan’s eyes changed.
It’s too late, we must strike first.
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Cheng Qianfan's mouth suddenly emitted a shrill whistle.
Almost instantly, Cheng Qianfan quickly drew his gun with his right hand and fired twice.
At the same time, he did not retreat but advanced. He stepped forward directly to lean on the man who was shot and jumped forward, using the man as a human shield.
Only two gunshots were heard, and a muffled popping sound was heard in the ears. This was the human shield at work.
Cheng Qianfan shouldered it and grabbed the human shield with one hand. Without even looking at it, he shot back.
At the same time, the whistle in his mouth continued to sound shrilly.
Continuous gunshots broke the tranquility of the early morning in Yandli, with the cries of children, the panicked shouts of adults, and the sound of running in the distance.
Du-Du-Du.
Hearing the sound of police whistles in the distance, Cheng Qianfan let out a long sigh of relief.
He bet was right.
At this time every morning, a team of patrolmen changing guard will pass by nearby.
“Where to shoot?”
“I am Cheng Qianfan!” Cheng Qianfan shouted loudly, “Surround them.”
As he spoke, he threw away his human shield and rolled on the ground to avoid it. A bullet hit the stone slab where he was hiding just now, and the splashed stones passed by his face.
“Comrade Ulanov!”
“Get out quickly!”
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. He lay on the ground and observed for more than ten seconds. When he saw several patrolmen running over with long guns, he got up.
Several police officers turned pale and pointed their guns at the man lying on the ground. They would rarely encounter such a gun battle.
Cheng Qianfan tried to get up from the ground, but failed several times in a row.
A patrolman came up and helped him up.
No one laughed at Cheng Qianfan for being weak. When the two gunmen escaped just now, they opened fire on them. Several of them were still trembling in their calves.
Cheng Qianfan was able to survive being surrounded by three people, but his legs were weak and he didn't pee his pants. It was already pretty good.
“Brother, give me a hand.”
Cheng Qianfan rubbed his calf, took a deep breath, and with the help of his colleagues, he turned the dead gunman over. He was a middle-aged man with a Slavic face. He was shot in four places, two in the chest and two in the chest. On the back, two eyes were wide open and a mouth full of blood.
…
The shooting in Yendli shocked the French Concession.
It wasn’t just Qin Detai who came quickly with Jin Kemu.
Lieutenant Marais from the French Concession Political Office also rushed over.
“Xiao Cheng, are you okay?”
"Report to Mr. Qin, Jintou." Cheng Qianfan looked frightened, his face turned pale, and he reluctantly saluted, "Fortunately, my colleagues rescued me in time, and Qianfan was lucky not to be injured, but..."
“Just what?”
“It’s just that Qianfan thinks that this trend cannot last long. There was a shooting incident on Maggie Road before, and now Qianfan is attacked. Qianfan’s personal safety is of no concern. This is a provocation to the police station.” Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth and said.
"That's too arrogant!" Tan Detai was furious, "You are right, this is a provocation to Mr. Qin and the patrol room, investigate! Investigate to the end!"
Lieutenant Marais, who had a delicate mustache, looked at the body that fell to the ground.
Looking back at Cheng Qianfan, he shook his head slightly when he saw that the young patrolman was pretending to be calm but could not actually hide the fear on his face.
However, I don’t have too much contempt for the young patrollers. Young people who have never experienced battlefields filled with bullets are considered pretty good.
He turned and spoke to the translator.
“Officer Cheng, the lieutenant asked you if you know who attacked you?”
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