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Chapter 220
As soon as the gunshots rang out, the East Asia Club became a mess. Members scrambled to get on the elevator and wanted to leave.

Fortunately, the elevator lady was very professional, or after some training, she sent the crying members down one after another, and finally lifted the empty elevator up, very professional.

And Gu Qi was dragged under the table by Director Li after the gun battle broke out. After listening to the fierce battle for a while as a former soldier, Director Li's expression was not very good, fearing that something might happen.

He lowered his voice: "Both sides are Browning high-power pistols. Is it possible that Secretary Shen has been exposed? There is no fear of no firewood if the green hills are left. Should we retreat first and then make plans."

From the moment he entered the East Asian Club, Zuo Zhong's confrontation with the opponent was startling every step of the way. The exchange of words between the two sides was like swords and swords, especially the smell of political struggle contained in it. He really couldn't afford to get involved with the chairman and President Wang .

Gu Qi shook his head and observed the next four weeks: "Just now Liang Yuandong's attitude was good when he left. The shootout should be the East Asian Club's own business. Looking at the situation, we came together, so we have to go together. If Shangfeng blames it, we If you can't afford to suffer, you will die if you are greedy for life and afraid of death."

His words were both soft and hard, and he warned Director Li not to think wildly, fleeing the battle is a serious crime no matter where he is, let alone a paramilitary department like the Secret Service.

A bunch of neurotics!

Director Li squatted down on the ground after hearing this, and scolded Gu Qi bloody in his heart. What's the use of the two of them staying here? Are they blocking the gun with their bodies?

It was a Browning pistol, let alone flesh and blood, even if they had copper heads and iron arms, it would be useless, they could only kill their lives in vain.

In fact, Gucci is far from as relaxed as it looks. The gunfight may be a matter of the club, but whether it will implicate the section chief, you must know that bullets do not have eyes, and there are too many accidents on the battlefield.

After a while, the gunfire finally stopped, but it rang out again soon, and the firing rate was very slow. Gu Qi knew that someone was cleaning up the battlefield. He counted the gunshots and estimated the number of casualties.

"One...five and fifteen..." The more Gucci counted, the more worried he became. This gun battle was very tragic.

With the table on their heads, the two were thinking about each other. Director Li thought for a long time, and then he picked up a table knife from the ground, at least not unarmed, and able to fight in danger.

Gu Qi noticed his movements and was a little dumbfounded. If he was in danger, kneeling down and begging for mercy would be more effective than this knife, and possessing an offensive weapon would easily attract attention and trouble.

He just wanted to persuade Director Li for a few words, when he heard someone shouting outside: "Director Li? Director Liu? You are already safe. Mr. Shen invites the two of you to come over. There are some matters that need to be handled by the two officers."

Gu Qi and Director Li looked out through the tablecloth. It was a club staff member who was talking. Director Li felt that he should not respond easily. The situation outside is complicated now. What if it is Liang Yuandong's trap? It is better to be cautious.

Then he thought that Director Liu next to him was Zuo's confidant, and he would definitely respond when he heard the other party's words. Don't be troubled by this guy, but when he turned his head and looked, it was too late.

Gu Qi directly pushed the table above his head: "We are here, is Mr. Shen safe?"

He thought very clearly that Liang Yuandong didn't need traps to deal with them, and this was his territory, how long a table could hide, stretching his neck or retracting his neck was a knife, it's better to go out quickly and die quickly.

Thankfully, Murakami Koichi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the response. He was really afraid that the two had already escaped, and he couldn't let Young Master Shen personally command the battle. That's not what a nobleman should do.

Looking at the two pale-faced distinguished guests, ignoring the toy knife in one of them, he took two steps forward and said, "Young Master Shen asked me to invite the two of you to come over, and please follow me quickly, time is a little tight."

Hiroshi Murakami raised his hand and looked at his watch. It took an hour to get from Renxin Hospital to East Asia Hotel, and they had less than half an hour left to set up a blockade. After speaking, he immediately turned around and led the way.

Now that Gucci and Gucci had to follow each other, Gucci sniffled on the way. This person smelled of gunpowder. It should be caused by the gunfight. What happened just now?

When the three of them arrived at the scene of the shootout, Gu Qi's hairs stood on end, and the next second he pretended to be unwell and retched a few times. Director Li's reaction was even worse.

Zuo Zhong in the office heard the footsteps outside, took a look with his head, and immediately shouted: "Are you all right, go out and contact my people quickly, and ask them to cooperate with Boss Liang's people."

The words were endless, and they didn't explain what happened to the previous shootout, but Gu Qi's reaction was quick: "Good Secretary Shen, do you want to assign a few people to protect you and Boss Liang?"

He saw seven or eight injured guards along the way, and combined with the corpses all over the ground, Gucci was keenly aware that the guards of the East Asian Club were very empty, and it was a good opportunity to take advantage of the vacancy.

There was a smile in Zuo Zhong's eyes, and a little panic in his tone: "Hurry up, let them come up directly, Mad, that bastard Jin Jiang dared to turn his back on him, fortunately, Boss Liang was prepared."

Liang Yuandong chuckled dryly: "Koichi Murakami, you should go too, call the hospital and give the password to the imperial kingdom, and return to Ling Ling's hometown, my people will obey the order."

As for Secretary Shen's mobilization of manpower, he didn't care. If he encountered such a thing, he would call in manpower. Secretary Shen was a trustworthy partner, and he was not worried about his safety.

Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi cooperated tacitly, exchanged information quietly, Gu Qi finally knew what happened just now, and Jin Jiang turned against the water?He reckoned that this matter had something to do with the section chief.

It's a coincidence that Jin Jiang didn't turn back sooner or later. They turned back as soon as they arrived at the club. Gu Qi nodded and led Director Li to go out. Hiroshi Murakami bowed and followed them away.

Koichi Murakami, Gu Qi, and Director Li walked into the elevator. Koichi Murakami controlled the elevator with his back turned to them.

The elevator went down one level at a time. The customers on other floors didn't seem to hear the gunshots, and they were still enjoying life in the East Asia Hotel leisurely. The escaped guests were very smart and didn't say anything.

Director Li felt that the elevator was going too fast when he first arrived, and now he felt that it was going too slowly. He didn't want to stay here for a second. After an unknown period of time, the elevator stopped steadily with a bang.

Murakami Koichi didn't open the elevator immediately, and looked outside vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no ambush, he hurriedly left the East Asia Hotel with the two of them.

But standing at the entrance of the hotel, the three of them stared wide-eyed. Where are Mr. Shen's people and how do they contact these people? They can't shout loudly. Koichi Murakami and Director Li looked at Gu Qi.

Gu Qi looked left and right, but didn't find a familiar figure. What to do, he thought about it and looked at Koichi Murakami: "Please shoot at the sky immediately, our people will rush over when they hear the gunshot."

It was a good idea, although it was a bit risky, Hiroshi Murakami nodded, pulled out his pistol, and under the horrified eyes of the people around him, he shot at the night sky, scaring the pedestrians all over the street to flee.

"boom!"

Gunshots?Wu Chunyang, who was resting against the wall, was shocked and stood up straight. At the same time, other secret agents also grabbed the weapons around him. He was not the only one who heard the voice.

Then a little watchdog came running in, with a solemn expression: "Commander Wu, a shot was fired in the direction of the East Asia Hotel. One shot, it should be a short shot."

"Click."

Fu Ling on the side loaded the gun and asked, "What should we do? Could it be that the section chief and the others were exposed? There was only one gunshot. There is still time to save people. We can't wait."

Wu Chunyang frowned, thought for a few seconds and shook his head decisively: "No, if the identity is exposed, there will not be only one gunshot. The section chief and the others are three people. I don't know about the section chief and the deputy section chief Gu." He will be caught without a fight, this gunshot is not an exchange of fire, but a message!"

Speaking of this, he became more and more sure, and looked up at Fu Ling: "I will take two people to see the situation, and you lead the team to respond. If you need to attack forcefully, remember not to hold back your hands, and don't have any soft-heartedness."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Fu Ling to speak, he picked two spies and went out. Thomson under the coat was loaded and ready to fire at any time. Wu Chunyang walked slowly, observing the surrounding area.

But after walking for a while, he gave up his disguise and ran towards the East Asia Hotel, because now the flow of people is fleeing to other places, and only the three of them are going backwards, so it's better to hurry up and be like the scene.

Gu Qi stood by the empty roadside, tremblingly lit a cigarette, thinking that Wu Chunyang was leading the team this time, and Corey was a smart kid, so he should be able to understand what a gunshot meant, But don't drop the chain.

Hiroshi Murakami waited for a long time after firing a shot and didn't find anyone, which made him a little anxious. If Jin Jiang's people came, he would have a dead end. He paced back and forth, his head covered with sweat.

Wu Chunyang ran to the entrance of the East Asia Hotel in one breath, and saw Gu Qi on the side of the road and Director Li next to him at a glance, but who was the person next to him? say."

Gu Qi also saw Wu Chunyang and the two intelligence agents at a glance, Wu Chunyang did not disappoint him, understood his meaning, he smiled and said to Murakami Koichi: "Our people are here."

Koichi Murakami looked at the young man approaching, with surprise in his eyes, these three are definitely elite, the momentum in their actions is not comparable to that of ordinary gunmen, Mr. Shen is really powerful.

Wu Chunyang walked up to the three of them, and Gu Qi spoke before he could speak: "Immediately send someone to the top floor to protect Secretary Shen and Boss Liang. If other people cooperate with this gentleman, there may be an attack."

(End of this chapter)