The squad leader stopped shooting, but the gunfire did not stop. The patrol was fighting with the Japanese.

"Okay, let them dog eat dog."

The squad leader said happily that no matter whether it was a patrolman or a Japanese, he would be happy if anyone was killed, especially the Japanese. If he could kill all the Japanese today, their death would be worth it.

"stop fighting.

A Japanese military officer shouted that this was the French Concession after all, they were not taking any responsibility, and the number of patrols was much greater than theirs. If they continued to fight, they might be wiped out.

"Everyone put down their weapons."

Huang Baixing, the chief inspector of Xiafei Road, shouted, knowing that such a big thing happened here, he, the chief inspector, did not dare to sit in the office and rushed over in person.

The scene was indeed very bad, with more than a dozen Japanese military police and three Red Party members.

"Please make it easier for us to arrest the red party again."

The Japanese officer continued to shout, and Huang Baixing's face darkened. These Japanese were so arrogant. He shouted in person but didn't listen.

"I'll give you one more minute to put down your weapons, otherwise I'll kill you without mercy.

Huang Baixing was not willing to offend the Japanese, but most people in the patrol room were there at this time, and he had to maintain his authority.

This is the French Concession, the territory of the French.

If he softens, the French will immediately remove him.

The proud French people have always looked down on Japan. How could they stand being threatened by the Japanese on their own territory?

The Japanese officer hesitated.

He was very annoyed with these concessions. How could such a situation happen in the empire's territory?

But he knew very well that there was no possibility of the empire going to war with France, let alone such plans.

At present, the most important thing for the empire is to deal with China, and it will not open a second battlefield. Moreover, it only has a dozen people, but there are seventy or eighty patrols. If there is a real fight, even if they can kill some of the patrols, they will not be able to escape.

Even he himself will die fighting.

"lay down your weapon."

Before time expired, the Japanese officer finally compromised, and Feng Yong immediately rushed over with his men and arrested all the Japanese plainclothes military police.

Both groups of Japanese were all captured.

"People inside, listen, I don't care who you are, put down your weapons and surrender immediately."

Huang Baixing knew that there was still a red party hiding here, so he shouted again, and the squad leader picked up his gun. He was too happy just now.

The fight between the Japanese and the patrol did not last long at all, and no one was killed.

Both sides had their own concerns. The patrolmen were unwilling to kill the Japanese, and the Japanese did not dare to offend the patrolmen too harshly.

The crackling gunfire sounds very intense, but in fact it is useless.

"boom.

The Red Party members opened fire, and the patrolman immediately fired back. The three Red Party members were suppressed and unable to come forward. At this moment, the squad leader was very depressed.

It would be better to die with the Japanese just now, at least you can kill a few Japanese, and your death will not be in vain.

Killing patrolmen is useful, and most of these patrolmen are Chinese.

What a loss, this big loss.

"Heroes inside, stop shooting. It's better to die than live. We are French Concession patrol officers, not Japanese. As long as you come out, I guarantee your safety."

Feng Yong shouted hurriedly, while Huang Baixing nodded approvingly.

Feng Yong was promoted after receiving money from him. He gave him a lot of money and he spoke with the help of a big shot in the Qinggang.

He didn't know before that he had such a capable person among his men.

Now it seems that Feng Yong is indeed good. He asked when he first arrived. Feng Yong's handling just now was very decisive and correct. He immediately stopped the gunfight between the two sides when he arrived at the scene. He ignored the Japanese's request and used the whistle to force them to cease fighting.

He is brave and resourceful, and he is a talented person.

"Monitor."

The two Red Party members looked at their squad leader, who said angrily: "Don't trust them. If you fall into their hands, you will either be beaten to death by them or handed over to the Japanese. Either way, you will die. It's better to fight."

"Heroes inside, if you are worried, I can come over and talk to you. You can see clearly that I am not armed.

Feng Yong put the gun on the ground and walked over with his hands raised.

Although Feng Yong was a coolie before, he was very warm-hearted, otherwise he would not have given up such a high salary just to save Ran Wu's life.

He didn't want the three Red Party members to be shot to death indiscriminately. Once they entered the patrol room, they wouldn't be taken away by the Japanese, and there was still a chance to rescue them.

But he couldn't say this clearly, so he could only risk going to them and tell them secretly.

He didn't know whether the boss would save people, but he would beg the boss to save people. He was not a fruit party, and had no concept of a fruit party or a red party. As long as he was fighting against Japan, he was a good man and a hero.

Huang Baixing frowned, it was too risky for Feng Yong to do this.

It's just three Red Party members. If they really don't listen to advice, they can just be beaten to death, and they can still give an explanation to the Japanese.

However, he did not stop him. Feng Yong was his man, and he wanted to see if Feng Yong could capture these three people alive.

"Don't be nervous. I really didn't bring anything. You can see clearly."

Under the bright street lights, Feng Yong turned around again to let the people inside see his appearance clearly, and then slowly approached the alley where the Red Party was hiding.

"Squad leader, what should I do?"

At this time, the squad leader was also hesitating. He noticed Feng Yong and knew that he was the first patrolman to come here.

If it weren't for his shouting, they would have been killed by the Japanese just now.

It was he who stopped the Japanese in time and forced the Japanese not to continue to besiege them.

At this time, he really didn't want to hurt this person. But if he wanted to make them prisoners, the squad leader would definitely not want to.

"Heroes, I'm here, and there's really nothing."

Feng Yong slowly approached them and finally saw the shadows of the three people in the darkness. He raised his hands high and walked forward step by step.

Feng Yong was courageous. When fighting bandits, he always rushed to the front and was not afraid of death.

The three Red Party members had some admiration for him, but they did not expect that there would be such a bloody person among the patrolmen.

"Surrender first, and I will find a way to save you. You are all Chinese, and I will not let you fall into the hands of the Japanese.

When he came to the three of them, Feng Yong immediately whispered, and the squad leader showed a hint of astonishment. He did not expect that this patrol officer risked his life to come to them to deliver such a message.

They were all Chinese. Just five words made his heart feel warm.

Yes, they are all Chinese. As long as the patrolman still recognizes his Chinese identity, it will be fine.

"Everyone is surrounded outside. You can't escape. There's no point in resisting. Surrender. I just said that I will guarantee your safety. You can see that I have come here, which is enough to prove my sincerity."

After Feng Yong finished speaking, he shouted loudly, this was for people outside.

"You swear you will not hand us over to the Japanese."

The squad leader immediately replied that he didn't say to let him go, that would make no sense, and it was impossible for the patrol to let him go.

"Okay, I swear, I will never hand you over to the Japanese.

Feng Yong immediately swore, and this oath was sincere. As long as there was a slight possibility, he would not let these three people fall into the hands of the Japanese.

He will ask his boss to help save people.

As long as the boss is willing, he can definitely rescue the three people. He knows that the boss has huge network resources and a lot of money.

The French are very greedy, and they can save people even if they give them enough money. They will work hard for their boss, kill people, and kill more people to repay the debt.

Feng Yong is such a person. Even if the three Red Party members are strangers to him, just because they are fighting against the Japanese, he is willing to help them with all his strength.

Fortunately, China has never been short of such people.

"Put down the gun."

The squad leader finally agreed. He was willing to take a gamble and believed in the people in front of him.

Feng Yong came here alone, and he was willing to believe that if it was just a lie, he would not risk his own life.

The other party trusts him, and he also trusts the other party.

The three people followed Feng Yong out and were immediately tied up and taken away by the patrolman on the side. Feng Yong came to the chief patrolman and saluted.

He had never been a soldier, but he had been specially trained by Wang Sheng. His training was much better than that of the new recruits, and military etiquette was very standard.

"Good job, close the team."

Huang Baixing smiled and nodded, and Feng Yong said hurriedly: "I swore to them that I would not hand them over to the Japanese. I also asked Mr. Huang to do this for me and not to hand them over to the Japanese.

"Don't worry, I won't hand anyone over."

Huang Baixing smiled and nodded. What he said was that he would not hand over people, but if there was an order from above, it would not be considered as breaking his promise.

He plays this word game very well.

Many people were imprisoned in the cells of the patrol house on Xiafei Road. The three Red Party members were not separated but were locked together, and no one tortured or interrogated them.
To be continued...