Chapter 1107 The poor man treated as a gunman
That's right, the person who organized this assassination was Zhongtong's person, and Gu Jing happened to be involved.
The two of them hid behind the wall, listened to the gunfire behind them, and talked quietly like a young couple who had an affair.
"Have your stomach hurt?"
"You don't need to care about this. You should think about what your situation is now?"
Gu Jing cursed angrily, why did she always poke someone’s wounds?
The fat man knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he quickly changed his mind to talk about other topics.
"My current situation is OK. I have explained to the reporters that I will not be a traitor, but I don't know if others believe it or not. And your Chongqing government is leading the pace this time!
I even suspect that some people are spoofing me. They should be the group of senior officials in Chongqing I offended before. You should also pay attention to it recently!"
The little fat man felt something was wrong. If he wanted to kill him in Chongqing, why did he have to make such a big public opinion? It turns out that some people wanted to ruin Li Feng's reputation before killing him.
"I have received the news, that is, those people want to stink your reputation before killing you!"
Gu Jin held the gun on his body and cursed him in anger. Although he was wearing a suit and looked like a man, his hot figure could be seen as a fool. This is a woman.
"Then you can find a way to kill them!"
He looked at the fat man again, and found that the Japanese and the agents were still fighting, so he shrank his head back.
"Why is that easy, and the current question is how to rescue your parents?"
"Okay, I really have to think about how to rescue my parents. We will keep in touch recently and wait until we arrive in Nanjing City!"
"Okay, then you must pay attention!"
Gu Jing was relieved after confirming that Li Feng had not really become a traitor, and she knew that this fat man would not do such a thing.
Li Feng didn't know how Gu Jing made these people fight with the Japanese, but what he knew was that these people were indeed here to assassinate him.
The purpose may be different, but their actions are surprisingly unified, all for themselves.
"It seems that there are many people in Chongqing who want me to die!"
There is no way. A fat man cut off many people's financial resources before, which led to many people still hating him. Of course, he hoped he would die.
Now I finally seized the opportunity, so I naturally tried every means to kill him.
But this time the Japanese were quite powerful and actually drove these guys away.
Seeing the fallen people, the little fat man felt a little heartbroken. These people could have lived better and didn't have to be used as guns, but they were used as guns behind their backs.
The most important thing is that he cannot rush out to help others now. In order to complete the task by himself, he can only pretend to be a traitor.
Seeing a person lying in front of him, the little fat man felt very uncomfortable, because the blood in the mouth of this Zhongtong agent kept rushing out, and his body was still shaking his eyes slightly. Seeing that he couldn't survive, the little fat man squatted down and said softly in his ear:
"Don't worry, I will avenge you at that time. Kill a few more Japanese and then burn incense for you!"
I don’t know why this Zhongtong agent was, but after hearing Li Feng say this, he closed his eyes.
The little fat man had no idea that Fujita would prepare in advance, so that the casualties between the Central Commission for the Central Commission for the Military Control Commission were a bit serious this time.
The group of reporters present and the people who came to dissuade Li Feng were also particularly angry. They had already confirmed that Li Feng was not a traitor, but such a group of killers came out, which caused them to suffer casualties.
The fat man saw a young student lying on the ground covering his thighs, screaming in pain, and rushed over.
He took some medical medicine directly from the Japanese corpse and then wrapped it tightly on the student's thigh:
"Hurry up and wrap it up, if you continue like this, you will easily lose too much blood and lose your life!"
When I was bandaging this guy and ready to leave, I found that the student grabbed his arm and gritted his teeth and asked in great pain:
"Lieutenant Colonel Li Feng, you really won't be a traitor, right?"
"I have already said that I just came to Jiangnan to stroll around, not to be a traitor!"
"That's good!"
This young student came from the west with the purpose of dissuading Li Feng. It seems that he doesn't need to do this now, because this fat man does not look like a traitor.
A man in the Eighth Route Army uniform walked around the pile of Japanese devils, looking so annoying that several ignorant Japanese devils almost beat him to death as the New Fourth Army.
After the fat man was idle, he did nothing else, so he bandaged these reporters and people in the society.
"I said you all came to interview me, why are you still secretly doing some assassination?"
While helping a reporter wrap up his wound, Li Feng asked in anger. The other party was also very surprised and put the camera on the ground and said with a gaze:
"I don't know what's going on. I'm obviously here to interview, but a group of killers pop up!
And Mr. Li Feng, you said, "We are not a traitor, and we are willing to believe you, but look at this... you know what's going on!"
As soon as the reporter moved, his arm started to hurt again. He didn't expect that this encounter was not given to him by the Japanese, but by others.
Fujita really wanted to pull out the samurai sword and cut off these journalists and people in the society, but considering that Li Feng was likely to stop him, he gave up this idea.
When he turned around, he sent people to spread the news in advance that Li Feng had defected to the Nanjing government, and then he thought of other ways to press Li Feng step by step, but he didn't believe that he would be unable to deal with this fat man.
Although the reporters were brave, they were still a little nervous when facing the Japanese. After all, these Japanese bayonets still had blood on their bayonets.
Just as the Japanese were about to drag the bodies away, the fat man suddenly called them, then gathered the reporters and said to everyone:
"Although these people are here to assassinate me, their hearts are right. They should be killed as traitors. I hope everyone will not misunderstand them!
These people can be regarded as martyrs, and I hope you can take their bodies back for a good burial!"
These people were purely treated as guns. The fat man would not regard them as enemies, but hoped that these reporters would clean up the bodies of these poor people.
When several Japanese commanders heard the fat man say this, they immediately wanted to rush up.
The enemy killed by the Imperial Japanese Army should naturally cut off the head and hang it on the city wall to show off its achievements. Why should I bring this fat man back?
But these low-level officers were stopped by Fujita just as they wanted to step forward, and then scolded:
"It's just a group of dead enemies, nothing scary. Just take them back!"
Chapter completed!