Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 112 Damn it! It's an MP18 submachine gun!

Bao Guowei and his party had just passed the Bund and were not far from the bustling streets.

Brother Xun's residence is now on Shanyin Road in Hongkou District, which is actually within the city limits. Several people never expected that they would be attacked nearby.

Guo Er took out a dark pistol from his arms and said with a fierce look on his face.

"Here comes the hard idea, followed by a car. It seems to be heading towards us."

Gao Weixin also had a pistol in his hand at this time. He was sitting in the front passenger seat, relying on the car door for cover, and saw a black T-model car chasing after him in the darkness.

On the other side's passenger seat, a masked man stretched out a dark gun barrel from the window.

Gao Weixin suddenly exclaimed.

"Damn it! It's an MP18 submachine gun!"

Submachine gun?

Bao Guowei, who was lying under the car seat, felt his heart skip a beat. How could there be a submachine gun?

Then he remembered that this was a submachine gun designed in Germany in 1914. It used a straight magazine to feed ammunition. In this era, it was also called a portable submachine gun. It had a strong killing effect at close range.

How much do these people hate themselves? Did you even get this gun?

Bao Guowei suddenly had countless things to say in his heart, and then he heard the sound of bullets in his ears.

The bullets hit the glass with crackling sounds, and the car body shook again.

Guo Er said: "Damn it, what does this guy Wang Xiaohu do for food? Didn't he let him follow behind?"

In fact, Du Yuesheng was very careful. He not only asked Guo Er to pick up and drop off a few people, but also sent a car to pick them up. But for some reason, the vehicle that was originally behind him to protect him actually disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by a car. A car carrying a submachine gun to attack.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be in a panic, Bao Guowei immediately reminded them loudly.

"Keep the car steady and see if you can get rid of the other party. They are prepared, but we may not be able to fight. If we delay, it is impossible for Mr. Du to not react to such a big movement."

Du Yuesheng, who is known as the Emperor of Shanghai, is not a vegetarian. He openly uses a submachine gun in the city. There is no chance that he will be discovered by the gang members soon.

The opponent obviously wanted a quick victory, otherwise there would be no need to use a weapon like a submachine gun.

"Okay! Sit tight now, cover Mr. Zhang and let these sons of bitches see my Guo Er's driving skills."

Hearing this sound, Bao Guowei's heart suddenly sank. Sure enough, at a corner, the vehicle swung its tail and almost drifted. Those who didn't know it thought it was filming a movie!

Gao Weixin had been on the battlefield after all. Not to be outdone, he responded one after another with the box cannon in his hand, which could be regarded as slowing down the opponent's firepower.

But after entering the alley, Gao Weixin roared.

"No! They still followed."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a bang, which was obviously the sound of a tire bursting, and the car began to shake violently.

Fortunately, Guo Er's driving skills are very good. It seems that he has experienced this kind of scene a lot. He cursed angrily. It was already very difficult for him to be able to stabilize the vehicle, especially under fire. He could only lower his head and hold on. steering wheel.

"Think of a way!"

Hearing Guo Er's voice, Gao Weixin became a little anxious. He fired continuously but could not aim. When he pulled the trigger again, he heard a click.

No more bullets.

Visiting Mr. Zhou with a gun in his arms is already the limit. Who would have thought that the other party would use a submachine gun!

"What should we do! If this continues, we will all have to finish playing!"

Gao Weixin knew that the other party came with bad intentions, and this time he came with the goal of solving them all.

The two veterans with combat experience in the front were all anxious, and a sudden word came from the back row.

"For Brother Xin, I'll give you a gun!"

At the critical moment, a gun was handed over from the back row. Gao Weixin almost forgot that Bao Guowei still had a gun, so he immediately took it and found that it was still loaded.

He sighed and said, "It's useless to have a gun. We were beaten so hard that we couldn't even lift our heads."

Bao Guowei really had no intention of shooting. He had only practiced for a few days. He rashly went out to shoot just to seek death.

But he didn't have any good qualities. He was very cautious and cherished his life. He immediately opened his clothes and said.

"Brother Xin, can you use grenades?"

"You actually have three grenades on you!!!"

Gao Weixin looked at the back row and saw three M24 wooden-handled grenades inside the windbreaker jacket of good guy Bao Guowei!

"Where did you get it from?"

"There's no time to explain! Will you do it?"

Bao Guowei handed over the grenade. Now the situation was critical. If another tire blew out, Guo Er, no matter how good his driving skills were, would not be able to hold it steady.

This grenade was naturally taken from Anthony, who had a clear understanding of his stroke shooting skills from the beginning.

Since there's no way to hit it accurately, why not just take out a grenade and blast it?

But it is definitely safer to hand the grenade to Gao Weixin.

"I've used this."

Gao Weixin didn't talk nonsense. He had been on the battlefield of the Northern Expedition and was very familiar with German ordnance.

"What the hell, are you carrying grenades?"

Guo Er's eyes almost fell out of his head. How could he have thought that these three gentle scholars were carrying weapons that could blast the entire room into the sky?

"Hurry! Give him a fucking blow! I can't hold it anymore!"

Another round of shooting came, and Guo Er cursed angrily.

Without saying anything, Gao Weixin pulled out the lead, only to hear a sizzling sound, and with enough force, he threw it towards the back of the car. “Yamada-kun, the car in front seems to have thrown something out!”

Among the vehicles chasing after him, a man with a mustache in a black suit asked a question and subconsciously controlled the steering wheel to dodge.

The man next to him who was about to shoot said, "Don't be afraid, Sato-kun. It should be the pistol that was thrown out. They are out of bullets. Please pass the bullets to me quickly."

"Why does it look like a grenade?"

The man's reloading movement stopped for a moment, and he said angrily: "Baga! They are literati, how can they carry grenades with them? What a ridiculous thing that is!"

But I heard the man with the mustache exclaim.

"His Majesty the Emperor!!"

In an instant, flames shot out, and three explosions occurred in succession, turning the area into a sea of ​​fire.

"boom!"

No. 132, Lane 9, Shanyin Road, in front of a three-story building, the iron gate of the courtyard was slowly opened, and an old woman in her forties carefully poked her head out. She was obviously a servant of the family.

"Who are you looking for?"

Bao Guowei was still calm. He stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Please inform Mr. Zhou that Mr. Zhang Taiyan and Bao Guowei are here to see you!"

The old lady saw that this young man had a kind face, and then looked at the three people behind him. One was an old gentleman who was in shock, and the other two were gray-faced.

It's not like he's a gentleman, but he seems to be on the run. He seemed to have heard an explosion earlier, which made the old lady even more frightened.

"You wait!"

With a bang, the iron door was closed again.

Guo Er said at this time: "How about we go back! I think it's very dangerous here!"

Bao Guowei said: "We can't go back now, our car has a flat tire, and there might be an ambush on the road, but this is probably the safest place."

Gao Weixin also nodded, and he breathed out, obviously also in shock.

"What Bingwen said makes sense. Let's stay at Mr. Zhou's place for a while. Mr. Du should react."

"Let's do this. There is a cousin nearby. I'll contact the brothers over there. You all wait here at the house. Don't go out."

Guo Er is a decisive person, he made a decision immediately and said.

The other three nodded.

"So good."

Not long after, the old woman ran out in a hurry, opened the door and said, "Sir, please come in. Come in quickly, it doesn't seem to be peaceful tonight."

Bao Guowei saw that Zhang Taiyan was still stuck in place, so he quickly stepped forward to help him and said: "Sir, come in quickly, we are fine."

He noticed that Zhang Taiyan's fingers were still shaking slightly. After all, he was a sixty-year-old man.

Zhang Taiyan exhaled and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

In front of the house is a small garden, planted with some thorn flowers and oleanders. Gao Weixin stayed on the first floor to look out, while Bao Guowei supported Zhang Taiyan and went straight to the second floor.

As soon as he reached the corridor on the second floor, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a long coat running over in a hurry.

Bao Guowei took a quick look and saw that the person had thick eyebrows, slightly swollen eyes, two deep grooves on both sides of his nose, and a full and thick beard on his lips.

I heard Zhang Taiyan say in a somewhat excited voice: "Yucai!"

"Mr. Taiyan!"

Brother Xun's face was obviously very tired, but when he saw Zhang Taiyan, his eyes also shone.

The two people held their hands tightly, and their excitement was beyond words.

"I haven't seen you for a long time now. I haven't had a chance to visit you even when I arrived in Shanghai. I still need you to visit me. I'm really ashamed."

"Yucai, I'm still getting old after not seeing you for a few years."

Zhang Taiyan couldn't help but burst into tears, and the difference between life and death just now made him even more emotional.

Brother Xun smiled and said: "Hurry, hurry, hurry! Come into the house and sit down, this must be Bingwen!"

Bao Guowei cupped his hands and said, "I have met you, sir."

The three of them immediately walked through the corridor and came to a room in the south, which was Brother Xun's bedroom and studio.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, with a wicker chair, a bookcase, and a desk under the translucent colored window.

The table was a bit messy, with pens, inks, papers and inkstones placed on it. The ink on the manuscript above was obviously not dry yet. It was obvious that Brother Xun was still writing just now.

Seeing Zhang Taiyan's dazed look, Brother Xun couldn't help but curiously asked: "What's wrong with you today? You seem to be a little distracted."

Bao Guowei knew that the other party would ask this question, so he sighed and told Brother Xun exactly what happened just now.

"This is happening!"

Brother Xun slammed the table, his face full of anger, and he said loudly.

"In broad daylight, someone actually committed a murder on the street!"

　Thanks to the boss of "Wang Yu Meng" for the 500 starting coin reward!

　　Upon request, I will first give the boss a sliding shovel, and then help you up and give you a sliding kneeling!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)