Agents of the Republic of China

Ah Tu is a team leader of the Concession Guard. He and his two men, Ermao and Ajun, are responsible for guarding the gate of the third floor ward.

Atu took out a pack of cigarettes and distributed them to Ermao and Ajun, "Come on, smoke a cigarette to refresh yourself." The three of them were about to light their cigarettes.The Japanese nurse on duty at the side said a sentence in Chinese bluntly, "Smoking is not allowed in the hospital." The three looked at each other and had no choice but to put away their cigarettes.

"Brother Atu, when is this the end? The captain didn't say anything about changing shifts, so you can't let the brothers stay on guard all the time. At least some replacements will come and let us rest for an hour?"

"You ask me, I'll ask who!" Atu replied listlessly, "Captain Yuan is still guarding, I dare to touch his bad luck, I have to ask you to ask yourself, besides, there are no people who change shifts, most of them Everyone has gone to Huizhong Hotel, and the other [-] or so people are here, who will replace us, isn't the Japanese guarding here too. You still want to rest, fuck, it's a good idea!"

While the three were talking, two doctors came up the corridor, one holding a folder in his hand, and the other pushing a small cart full of medicines.The two walked around and took a look, recording something from time to time, as if they were doing ward rounds. After a while, they walked straight to the ward in the heart disease area.

A Japanese military policeman next to Ah Tu stretched out his hand, "Stop, what are you doing?"

The doctor with the folder on the left said in Japanese: "We are looking for Professor Ueda. There are several patient reports that need his signature. In addition, we need to examine the patients in room 303." The gendarme looked at it and saw that there was nothing wrong with it, so they waved them in.

The two walked a few steps, when Atu turned around, his heart skipped a beat, he touched the pistol at his waist, and touched the Japanese military police next to him, "Taijun, something is wrong!"

The Japanese military police immediately took off their rifles and shouted, "You two, stop for me."

The two of them continued to walk forward as if they hadn't heard it.

"Stop, if you don't stop, I'll shoot."

Both the nurse and the patient were stunned, and there was a sudden silence in the corridor.Only then did Ermao, Ajun and the guarding Japanese soldiers draw out their guns hastily.

The two stopped in their tracks, and the one holding the folder slowly turned around with a smile on his face, "Are you calling me?"

"Hands up, what's on your waist?" the Japanese military police shouted.

"Are you talking about this?" The man pointed to the side, Ah Tu and the others looked in the direction he pointed, and a black muzzle protruded from the armpit of the man pushing the cart.

Ah Tu's pupils shrank sharply, he didn't care about calling out to his subordinates, he leaped towards the side ward, and at the same time, flames spewed out from the muzzle of his gun.

A gunshot rang out, Ah Tu got up from the ground, stuck his head out to observe, the two men each held a submachine gun, and fired in the direction of Ah Tu and the others, Ah Tu hurriedly retracted, the bullets hit the corridor wall, bricks and soil clods It kept falling, so Ah Tu had no choice but to stretch his hand forward, poked out the muzzle of the pistol, fired all the bullets in the gun in one go, and then reloaded in a hurry.

As soon as Ah Tu raised his head, the head of the Japanese military police just now was blown open, and Ah Jun fell on the floor not far from him, his whole body was beaten into a sieve, and he was already dead.Er Mao was shot in the thigh, hid at the door of the opposite ward, covered the wound with one hand, and shot back with the other.

The guards and military police at the other end of the corridor also apparently heard the gunshots and rushed over.But as soon as they rushed out, they were hit back by a rain of bullets, and several people fell down in an instant.

The two gunmen in the middle of the corridor fired alternately calmly, beating the people on both sides until they couldn't lift their heads. Ah Tu took the courage to carefully poke his head out during the shooting gap, and aimed at the two people, but he didn't know it was his marksmanship. It was too bad, or because the nervous hand was shaking too much, only one shot of the shuttle hit the target.

The shooter who spoke just now trembled and was shot by Ah Tu in the shoulder.What was returned to Ah Tu was a more intensive rain of bullets. Ah Tu was accidentally shot in the arm.With a muffled grunt, he fell to the floor of the corridor.

An arm stretched out behind him and pulled him back. Ah Tu looked back and shouted in surprise: "The former captain!".

Yuan Jianfeng gasped and asked, "Ah Tu, how is the situation?"

"There are two people on the other side, both of whom are submachine guns in their hands. The firepower is too strong, brothers can't rush through!"

Yuan Jianfeng leaned out, and while shooting, he shouted: "Brothers, everyone shoot alternately, don't stop the firepower, don't let the two boys have time to catch their breath."

The arrival of Yuan Jianfeng stabilized the morale of the guards in time. According to his instructions, the troops on both sides began to shoot in turn to keep the fire suppressed. The two gunmen obviously couldn't care less. After a while, they were shot several times. The firepower of the guns was also significantly weakened, and they were suppressed and unable to move.

At this time, the Japanese military police downstairs also rushed up, and the sudden increase in firepower on both sides made the gunman overwhelmed. The gunman pushing the cart was hit by more than a dozen bullets and fell into a pool of blood. The other was also seriously injured. Still keeping on shooting.

Yuan Jianfeng yelled "Stop shooting!" The gunshots gradually stopped, and the corridor became quiet again, only the sound of "click, click" one after another.

Yuan Jianfeng leaned out cautiously with his men, and everyone pointed their guns at the shooter.

The gunman fell on his back to the ground, his white coat was dyed red, he supported his body with one arm, the submachine gun was thrown aside, and the other hand was still holding a revolver tightly, he was panting heavily , Blood foam kept flowing from his mouth, but his fingers kept pulling the trigger of the pistol, "Tap, tap, tap", the strange sound echoed in the silent corridor.

Yuan Jianfeng and the others surrounded him from both sides. Although they knew that the shooter was out of bullets, they still pointed their guns at him.

Yuan Jianfeng put down his gun, and said to the gunman, "Brother, you did your best, put down the gun, and I'll find someone to help you treat the wound."

A strange gleam flashed in the eyes of the young gunman, and he pulled his hands in his arms, and a puff of blue smoke came out.

Yuan Jianfeng turned pale with fright, and threw himself backward in a hurry, only to hear a "boom", and the gunpowder smoke filled the entire corridor in an instant.

Yuan Jianfeng was stunned, and when he was woken up by his subordinates, he realized that the corridor of the hospital had been bombed badly. Although his ears were buzzing, he could still hear the screams of the wounded and **, who fell on the ground, there were guards and several Japanese soldiers.

The gunman blew the grenade in his arms at the last moment, and in the end, he didn't even leave a body.

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When gunshots rang out in the corridor, Wu Sibao, who was guarding in front of the ward, was startled. He hurriedly pulled out his pistol, and one of his men ran over in a panic, "Captain, someone came in. He was fighting with the guards." Let's fight!"

Wu Sibao didn't care too much, and immediately ran into the ward, kicked out several doctors and nurses who had been stunned, and closely guarded Cheng Haian on the bed.

Several people raised their guns and stared at the direction of the corridor outside the door tremblingly. With a bang, everyone trembled, and the corridor immediately returned to calm.

Wu Sibao was leading people to look out, when he suddenly jumped into a person from the window, shot several times in a row, and killed several of Wu Sibao's subordinates neatly.

Wu Sibao was so distraught that his legs gave way, and he almost fell to his knees. He quickly threw the gun in his hand.

The man was wearing a white coat and a mask on his face. Before he could speak, Cheng Haiyang got up on the hospital bed and asked in Japanese, "Are you here to find me?"

The white coat nodded, and also replied in Japanese, "Yes, you come with me."

Cheng Haian shook his head, "My goal is too big, I can't go anymore, please tell my superiors, I accidentally learned about the internal conflicts of the enemy, I want to use the last chance to help them light a fire!"

The white coat was taken aback, "No, you have to follow me!"

Cheng Haian grabbed a pistol on the ground and pressed it against his temple, "There is no time, if you don't leave, I will shoot!"

The white coat was at a loss for a moment, stomped his foot in resentment, and had to turn around and leave, but Cheng Coast called him, "Comrade, wipe off your marks and leave your pistol to me. Also, please tell your superiors , I fought to the end!"

The eyes of the white coat were wet, and he threw the gun onto the hospital bed.He quickly wiped off his footprints and handprints after coming in through the window, and then exited through the window the same way.

Wu Sibao looked at the two of them blankly, but couldn't understand a word. He was very surprised why Cheng Haian didn't leave when he had the opportunity.

Cheng Haiyan put down the pistol until the white coat disappeared, smiled at Wu Sibao, picked up the pistol left by the white coat, and said in Chinese: "Captain Wu, I'm sorry, you know too much, I have to kill you !"

Wu Sibao turned pale with shock, but Cheng Haian might have been injured, staggered, and rushed towards Wu Sibao, Wu Sibao instinctively tried to grab the pistol in his hand, and the two of them rolled together like this, fighting to grab the pistol.

At this time, there was a mess of gunshots outside, and Yazawa Shinichi and Yuan Jianfeng ran in with the guards in disgrace.

"Don't move, don't move!" The crowd yelled.

At this time, during the scuffle, a crisp gunshot sounded, and Cheng Haian fell softly on Wu Sibao's body. Yazawa Shinichi and Yuan Jianfeng rushed over and lifted Cheng Haian aside.

Cheng Haiyan was shot in the chest, his eyes were a little dizzy, but he still stretched out his arms and pointed at Wu Sibao, "He, he... kill me!" After finishing speaking, he died on the spot.

Yazawa Shinichi and Yuan Jianfeng looked at Wu Sibao at the same time.

Holding pistols in both hands, Wu Sibao panicked and shook his head constantly, "It's none of my business, someone broke in, and he wanted to kill me!" Wu Sibao pointed to Cheng Hai.

Yazawa Shinichi and Yuan Jianfeng looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.