Chapter 71: Hostages (please vote for favorites)

Chapter 71 Hostages (please vote for favorites)

Cheng Qianfan dragged the servant out, and an agent from the Secret Service pinned him firmly to the ground.

He himself rushed in with a gun in hand.

Kawada Yongji appeared at the Maiyuqiao Pier before, and the Red Party agents also appeared at the Maiyuqiao Pier, which made Cheng Qianfan puzzled.

Intuition told him that this veteran Japanese agent was here for the Hangzhou Red Party.

It just doesn’t make sense in theory.

Rite’s current attention is basically on the national government, and he has no time to pay attention to the Red Party for the time being.

It is hard to imagine that Kawada Yongji came to Hangzhou from Puppet Manchukuo and came to the Red Party.

What is it about the Hangcheng Red Party that deserves so much attention from Kawada Nagakichi?

Wan Delong, the leader of the special training class action team, glanced at Cheng Qianfan. He was slightly surprised by the agility of this special training class student who had not had a day of class.

boom!

A gunshot was fired.

Some of the agents who had just rushed into the courtyard were shot and fell to the ground with a scream.

This is a Japanese agent guarding the door who hid behind a bonsai on the bluestone roadside and fired.

The agents immediately returned fire.

The bonsai was beaten to pieces, and the Japanese agents were also beaten into a hornet's nest.

Before he died, the Japanese agent screamed in Japanese.

“Kawada Yongji is inside.” Cheng Qianfan was overjoyed and said to Wan Delong, “What he shouted was, Kawada-kun, leave quickly!”

Even though he was very sure that Kawada Yongji had not left, he was still worried that if Kawada Qiaozhuang left through other ways, such as the back door, that would not be possible.

At this moment, Cheng Qianfan felt relieved.

Wan Delong was overjoyed when he heard this.

If he could lead a team to capture a Japanese special leader like Kawada Nagakichi, it would be a great achievement for him.

In the banquet hall, Kawada Yongji's face changed when he heard the chaos outside. He was about to let his men go take a look when he heard a burst of gunshots and his men's dying shouts.

“It’s Mr. Xiaodao.” A Japanese face changed greatly.

Four Japanese agents guarding outside the banquet hall, two went out to meet the enemy, and the other two rushed to the inner banquet hall carrying Mauser pistols.

"Kawada-kun, we are surrounded." An agent pointed his gun directly at Yang Wanwan, "It must be this Chinese who snitched."

Yang Wanwan was frightened, his goatee was trembling, and he waved his hands quickly, "It's not me, it's not me. I am loyal to the Japanese Empire."

At this time, there was loud gunfire outside the hall.

“Xiaolin-kun!” a Japanese man shouted sadly.

"Not bad." Wan Delong glanced at Cheng Qianfan. The Japanese special agent's marksmanship was accurate and he wounded two Secret Service agents. He blocked the door by himself. Cheng Qianfan fired three shots in a row, one shot slightly missed and the other shot. Shot in the shoulder and finally in the head.

The other Japanese agent continued to resist.

As soon as Wandelong stretched out his hand, an agent handed him a medium-sized rifle from behind.

boom!

Wandelong shot the man directly between the eyebrows.

"careful!"

“Grenade!”

The door inside suddenly opened, and a grenade was thrown out.

After taking care of the two Japanese agents, the agent who was about to rush into the inner room was startled, rolled away, and lay down.

A bang.

The violent shock wave shattered the glass of the door, and the glass shards flew, and many people were scratched by the shards.

Cheng Qianfan’s shoulder was also cut open by a piece of glass.

There was even more screams in the hall.

“How is it inside?” Wandron shouted.

“Captain, several brothers were injured by grenades.”

“Cena mother!” Wandelong cursed, bent down and rushed in, then lay down directly.

Cheng Qianfan also rushed in.

I saw a mess in the hall, with several injured agents lying on the ground screaming and moaning.

Bang!

A gunshot was fired.

Someone inside fired a shot, and a wounded and groaning agent was hit directly in the head.

“Asshole!” Wandelong cursed.

There are three injured agents lying in the middle of the hall, without any cover, and they are simply living targets.

An agent's eyes were red and he crawled forward, trying to pull an injured agent back.

boom!

Another shot.

The injured colleague he wanted to rescue was also shot in the head, and his screams stopped abruptly.

"What's going on?" Yu Ping'an's voice sounded in the yard.

Wan Delong crawled back and returned to the yard to report to Yu Ping'an.

"The other party threw grenades and many brothers were injured." Wan Delong said with a gloomy expression, "The Japanese shot and killed two injured brothers and used the other two wounded brothers as hostages. My subordinates are trying to think of a way. "

Yu Pingan frowned.

At his level, he doesn't care about the sacrifices of ordinary agents.

The Japanese want to delay time in this way, and he will never allow it.

However, in full view of the public, he could not ignore his own wounded and order other agents to attack. That would only chill his men.

Bang, bang, bang!

At this moment, several gunshots were heard inside.

“Old Liu!”

A few cries of sorrow.

Wandron returned to the hall.

“Team leader, Lao Liu...” an agent shouted sadly.

Wandelong glanced at it, his face became more gloomy, and his eyes were full of sorrow and anger.

Cheng Qianfan was shocked inside at this time.

For the Kuomintang agents, he was repelled, disgusted and hated in his heart.

The hatred between the two parties is too deep. Over the years, more than ten comrades and comrades-in-arms that he was familiar with have been killed or sacrificed by the Kuomintang.

‘Comrade Zhulin’, Lao Liao, Sister Shaoyao…

However, at this moment, on the battlefield against Japan, he saw a scene that shocked him:

Two agents were lying injured in the middle of the hall, one was in his thirties and the other was in his early twenties.

Two people were lying on the ground, and their eyes were communicating.

The older man suddenly struggled to get up and raised his gun.

Another agent took the opportunity to crawl back.

This is a person using his life to fight for the chance of escape for his colleagues.

The struggling agent fired a shot.

Hite in the middle fired twice.

One shot hits the head of the coverer, and one shot hits the calf of the person escaping from cover.

In less than ten seconds, the two agents' plan failed.

One death.

Another serious injury.

Cheng Qianfan gritted his teeth. Although he had different beliefs and positions, he was willing to pay respect to these "colleagues" of the Secret Service at this moment.

“Kuanzi, how are you?” an agent shouted.

Kuanzi is the agent who attempted to escape and was shot again.

"Big head." Kuanzi raised his head with difficulty and looked over, "You have made a profit, you don't have to pay back the money you owe me."

“No!” Everyone including Cheng Qianfan shouted sadly.

Kuanzi put the muzzle of the gun into his mouth with difficulty, his face was covered with blood, he smiled miserably, and pulled the trigger!

boom!

There is a deathly silence now.

“Here it comes to me!” Wandelong shouted with red eyes. He was the first to get up, and rushed forward with a gun.

“Go for it!”

A Rite from inside stood at the door and tried his best to resist, but was soon beaten into a sieve.

“Don’t shoot, don’t shoot, I am Yang Wanwan.”

From the smashed door, you can see that the owner of the room, Yang Wanwan, was held to the head by a short middle-aged man with a gun. There was also a Japanese special who held up a gun and used his body to cover Kawada Nagakichi to prevent him from being exposed. Under the gun.

There was also a man wearing small round glasses who hid behind the table in panic.

A woman with a good appearance seemed to be frightened and fainted on the ground, leaving a puddle of water on the ground.

“Who is the boss leading the team outside? I am Yang Wanwan, the associate director of the Yuyao Chamber of Commerce in Hangzhou, and Chief of Staff Lu of the Hangzhou Garrison Commander, who is my brother-in-law.”

This Hangzhou rich man actually became the hostage of Kawashima Yongji.

All the agents looked at the operations team leader Wan Delong.

Kawada Yongji appeared in the Yang Mansion, and it was obvious that Yang Wanwan was suspected of colluding with Rite.

Logically speaking, this ‘hostage’ is one of the other party’s own and has no threatening value.

However, Yang Wanwan's identity prevented the agents from acting rashly.

Wan Delong gritted his teeth. According to his original intention, he would shoot now. Who is Yang Wanwan, who is the associate director of the Yuyao Chamber of Commerce, and who is the brother-in-law of Chief of Staff Lu?

This is a traitor who deserves to die!

However, he did not dare to order the shooting.

Wan Delong wants to ask Yu Pingan for instructions.

Only Yu Pingan can make the decision on this matter.

Wan Delong turned around and trotted to Yu Ping'an's side, "Deputy Director Yu, look..."

At this moment, he saw Cheng Wufang walking towards Deputy Director Yu Pingan.

“Deputy Director Yu.” Cheng Qianfan’s expression was gloomy and his eyes were red, “Is my subordinate’s contribution today big enough?”

“Big!” Yu Pingan’s face was calm, surprise flashed across his eyes, and he nodded.

Cheng Qianfan nodded, turned around and left.

While walking, Cheng Qianfan suddenly raised his gun.

boom!

Yang Wanwan was shot in the head and his brains came out.

“Team Leader Wan, now.” Cheng Qianfan said to the shocked Wan Delong behind him, “There are no hostages.”

“Give it to me!” Wandelong looked at him deeply and shouted.

“Go for it!”

A burst of gunfire rang out.

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