Yang Wei was a little angry. Could this gun automatically aim and lock the opponent's crotch? Is it too high-tech? Unconvinced, he pulled the bolt back, ejected the shell, loaded the bullet, and then aimed and shot. This

Once, the bullet did not hit the targeted plainclothes patrolman in the French Concession. Instead, it hit the ground, drew a string of sparks on the bluestone, then bounced off, hitting a Japanese military police sergeant in the crotch.

Anyway, it seemed that no matter how hard he hit, the bullets would always hit the Japanese's crotch. Yang Wei simply accepted his fate. Since God had arranged it this way, the Japanese would have no descendants. Then why couldn't he be as beautiful as an adult?

However, this shooting also completely exposed Yang Wei's hiding place. Naturally, the pistols of the plainclothes patrolmen in the French Concession could not reach the shooting range, but the Type 38 rifles of the Japanese military police were incompatible with the Taisho 11

However, the young light machine gun was within the absolutely effective range, and the intensive shooting came like a storm, making Yang Wei unable to lift his head.

There were sawdust flying everywhere in the room, and the sharp whistling sound of bullets piercing the air kept ringing above Yang Wei's head. Sure enough, theoretical things are theoretical things, and bullets with whistling sounds are theoretically speaking.

The front is still at least one meter away from you, so there is no need to be afraid.

However, in fact, the whistling sound was enough to make Yang Wei's hair stand on end. For the first time, Yang Wei felt that death was so close to him. Tempering Blood Mountains and Rivers 21

With such intensive firepower, Yang Wei was still unable to fly. But fortunately, Yang Wei had already made other preparations. Fang Dacheng, Li Tiegang, Wang Xiao and Qian Chengshan who had been deployed by him were all dead at this moment.

They were lying in ambush on the second floor nearby. While the Japanese military police and the plainclothes patrol officers of the French Concession were distracted by Yang Wei, the four of them picked up their guns according to Yang Wei's prior arrangement.

The Japanese military police and the plainclothes patrol officers of the French Concession focused all their firepower on the small building where Yang Wei was located, but they did not expect that bullets suddenly hit him from behind.

Everyone was shocked, thinking that they were being attacked from two sides, and quickly turned around to deal with the situation on the other side. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden roar. The four people threw the cluster grenades according to Yang Wei's plan, and they just happened to land on the group of headless flies.

Japanese military police and plainclothes patrols.

The German-made M18 wooden-handled weighted grenade was a prefabricated fragmentation type. After the explosion, shrapnel flew freely, and thick smoke suddenly filled the entire alley. The unsuspecting Japanese military police and plainclothes patrol officers in the French Concession were caught off guard.

They originally thought that the Japanese military police and the French Concession patrols coming from both sides would be able to outflank this group of desperadoes, but they did not expect that four desperadoes armed with submachine guns had already been ambushed on the second floor across the street.

In the alleyway, I was attacked from two sides.

Moreover, the other side was well prepared. The grenades that were thrown down on their faces caused the Japanese military police and French Concession patrol officers to cry and howl with blood and flesh flying everywhere. The strong, salty smell of blood spread everywhere, and the whole street fell into a mess.

After the smoke dissipated, everywhere you could see were corpses and the remaining struggling wounded. Everywhere you looked was minced meat and mangled internal organs. The entire street was as miserable as a hell on earth.

At this time, both Asano Morikawa and the bald man realized a problem at the same time. What kind of arrest operation was this? This was clearly a trap. But they understood too late. At this moment, Asano Morikawa was hit by shrapnel many times.

His body was covered in blood and flesh, but compared with the bald man, Asano Morikawa was still lucky.

Known as the number one gold medal thug in the French Concession, the "obscene" bald man who is directly related to Huang Jinrong was only hit in one place by shrapnel, but he was hit by a fatal artery. At this moment, the bald man fell in a pool of blood, his face shiny.

His head was covered with blood, and his eyes were wide open as he refused to close his eyes. The last thing left in his eyes was unbelievable shock.

However, this matter would be unbelievable to anyone. The Japanese Concession Gendarmerie and the French Concession Patrol worked together, and more than 200 people rounded up six gangsters. The result was originally an unsuspicious victory, but the news they received was that the Japanese

The gendarmerie and the French Concession patrol lost most of their troops. The bald man in the French Concession was fatally wounded. The Japanese captain Asano Morikawa was seriously injured. The whereabouts of Halif, the son of Harf, the chief inspector of the French Concession, are missing. Who can accept such a result?

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The fierce exchange of fire in Zhabei caused uneasiness and shock throughout Shanghai. On the top floor of New World on the Bund, Zhao Jinzhong held up a telescope and pursed his lips and said proudly: "This German-made M18 grenade is easy to use, and the sound is crisp.

It is indeed a good thing! Even the price is actually three yuan a piece, while our Su Zao only costs fifty cents. The price is a full six times worse. If you want to say that making money through pornography, gambling and drugs is nonsense, in the end

What makes money? Or arms. No matter how much money you make from pornography, gambling, and drugs, and real guns are in my hands, no matter how much money you have, why don’t you just obediently give it to me?”

Zhao Jinzhong was in high spirits at the moment, and a staff officer beside him hurriedly came up to flatter him: "Best regards, Councilor! This time when the governor comes back, he will definitely praise you very much! However, these boys also

They are indeed considered to be the number one person. How dare they take such action in Shanghai without fear of causing public outrage? In this way, no matter how big the world is, there may be no place for them."

Zhao Jinzhong put down the telescope in his hand, turned around and said with a serious face: "Do you know who is the most terrifying person? It's not the wealthy speculators like Huang Huangrong, Du Yuesheng and Zhang Xiaolin, nor is it Harf, Bei Wensi and others.

Edward: Those powerful foreigners, the most terrifying ones are actually the poor. Who has the most people in the world? The poor are the most numerous. They have no money and no power. They have nothing to worry about. They are going to die anyway. It is better to risk it. God stops it.

Killing gods, destroying Buddhas in the way of Buddhas, one man trying his best to be invincible, this is the most terrifying thing. I think that Yang Wei is not an ordinary person, it is not easy to be able to persist until now. Although the gunfire has stopped now, but in this Shanghai beach from now on

There is one more legend about him, and it means that as a man, he did not come to this world in vain!"

Zhao Jinzhong, who said this, was not aware of the situation in Zhabei. Hearing that the previous gunfire and artillery fire were so vigorous, the Japanese military police and French concession patrols had no reason to hold their heads and be beaten, so Zhao Jinzhong deduced that the gunfire had stopped, and Yang Wei should be the same.

was killed. This made Zhao Jinzhong feel a little regretful. If Yang Wei could survive this level, Zhao Jinzhong really wanted to accept Yang Wei, a guy who didn't seem to be annoying. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a pity.

What a talent!

At first, Huang Huangrong thought that Yang Wei had been killed. There was never any thought in his mind that Yang Wei might win, not even a bit.

But at this moment, Huang Huangrong stood on the big bell tower looking towards Zhabei. The phone at his hand was ringing one after another, constantly reporting to him the situation in Zhabei. The more Huang Huangrong listened, the more wrong his face became. At first he was still high-spirited, but gradually

His face became full of shock, and by this time, big beads of sweat were already falling down his plump cheeks.

Portable machine gun? Hand grenade? Huang Huangrong's mouth grew bigger and he was astonished. Who is this Yang Wei? Although there are many such things in foreign stores in Shanghai, is this something that ordinary people can buy?

Originally, arms were sold to various warlord factions in the country. Although foreign companies in various countries also retailed them to some extent, they controlled them very strictly. Even pistols given as gifts had to be carefully registered with the gun number and bullet count. If there is no background,

, ordinary people, no matter how rich they are, can’t buy a poker, let alone a machine gun grenade, it’s simply wishful thinking.

Just when Huang Huangrong was still puzzled, the door of the room was kicked open with a "clang", and an angry-looking Harf strode in and walked straight to Huang Huangrong, pointing at his

He broke his nose and cursed: "Wang Huangrong, what kind of trick are you doing? The French Concession plainclothes detective and the Japanese Concession military police were violently attacked in Zhabei. More than a hundred people were killed and injured. Even Harry was missing. It was said that he was kidnapped. Now

The whole beach in Shanghai is in chaos, and everything is in chaos! Are these the little thieves you are talking about? They are all using the latest submachine guns from the United States. Damn it, God, please punish those evildoers.
Chapter completed!