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Chapter 487 Solicitation
Hearing the sudden explosion, the agents of Secret Service Headquarters seemed to be blown up. Some people hid behind the car, some lay on the ground, tremblingly raised their pistols and aimed at the surroundings randomly.

The guards at Laohuqiao Prison work in a high-pressure environment all year round, but they are calmer when encountering emergencies. Under the command of Lao Liu, they quickly stabilized their position relying on a few small slopes.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

Xu Enzeng hid in the crowd, and said hoarsely: "Go and see where the explosion is coming from. You all come to protect the director, and be careful of the underground party's attacks. Don't fall into the trap."

The spies immediately surrounded him, but turned a deaf ear to the previous order. Going out in this situation is courting death. Who knows if the underground fight will be sniped, they haven't lived enough yet.

Xu Enzeng, who was squeezed in the middle, almost died of anger. With so many people standing here, if the underground party rushed over, they would be living targets.

"Report to Director Xu, it's not us."

Old Liu leaned against the trunk and shouted to the outside: "There should be an accident on that small bridge. Look at the black smoke over there. Should we send someone to help? It seems that someone is here to rob the prisoner."

Small bridge?

Xu Enzeng was stunned for a moment. Meng Ting and the secret agents were on defense there. Could it be that they had gotten into trouble with the underground party, so wouldn't the trap of Jiujiaxu be set in vain? Damn it.

No wonder Zuo Zhong didn't come to the execution ground. The Secret Service probably found something, knowing that the underground party would come from the direction of Zhongshan North Road. He worked hard, but in the end he made wedding clothes for others.

He thought of many things in an instant, and ordered loudly while stepping on his feet in the crowd: "Come on, send forty people to support Section Chief Meng, and we must not let the people from the Secret Service steal our credit.

Whoever dares to disobey the order, I will let him die with the underground party. Don't worry, those who are injured this time will be raised in the prison for a lifetime, and those who die will be heavily compensated. Xu will never break his promise. "

Xu Enzeng understood that with 80 secret agents, 10 executioners, and some prison guards, it would not affect the overall situation if [-] people were allocated for support, and the remaining people were enough to guard the unarmed prisoners.

But if Zuo Zhong wins the top spot and captures an important figure in the underground party, it will be impossible to make the other party spit out the fat in his mouth, and now he must spend his money.

But the spies were indifferent after hearing it, come on, we are not unaware of your old man's style of work, it is a standard wife and daughter, and I raise it, whoever believes it is a bastard.

There are also pensions, bah, the business fund in the office has long been out of money, where did the money go, either it became the earrings on the ears of a certain aunt of Old Xu, or it became a high-end villa in the concession.

However, as an old-fashioned intelligence agency, Secret Service Headquarters still has a few idiots. Soon, two people ordered a group of spies to run towards the road, and Xu Enzeng's face looked better.

Immediately, he glared at the spies who shrunk their heads, and strode to the side of the prison staff. Old Xu could see clearly that if something happened, the police were more reliable than his subordinates.

I saw him strolling to Lao Liu's side, and asked kindly: "What's your name, what position do you hold in Tiger Bridge, and are you interested in working in our Secret Service Headquarters?"

These days, Xu Enzeng learned from the painful experience and felt that one department could not compete with the other, because there was a lack of independent middle-level cadres. Meng Ting was only a little smart and not suitable for carrying out specific tasks.

This person was very calm just now. Under the command of the other party, the prison quickly stopped the panic. It was obvious that he was a capable person, and this kind of person was exactly what the department needed.

Old Liu was a little dumbfounded, why he still recruited himself, so he shook his head again and again: "Director Xu, you can just call me Old Liu, I am used to being in prison for humble jobs, I am afraid I can't adapt to the Secret Service Headquarters."

kindness?
Xu Enzeng was a little displeased when he heard the words. A little policeman bowed down without accepting his head when he heard the solicitation.

But before he could speak, there was continuous gunfire from the direction of the road, and stray bullets swished across the sky above the execution ground. The battle there was obviously very fierce, and it became intense from the very beginning.

The scene began to become chaotic again, especially the secret agents of the Secret Service Headquarters, which is quite apt to describe it as running around with their heads in their hands. Even though the exchange of fire was one kilometer away from here, they still scared them a lot.

"Bang~"

da da da~
Xu Enzeng scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously. Of course, he was not concerned about the life and death of his subordinates, but because he was afraid of being robbed of credit.

At this moment, Old Liu pricked up his ears and whispered the guns used by both sides: "Browning pistols, submachine guns, British rifles, Czech light machine guns, and an unknown short gun.

No, Director Xu, your people seem to be at a disadvantage. The sound of Browning guns is getting weaker and weaker, and the British rifles are constantly moving. This must be a professional soldier. They fought very flexibly. The Czech ceasefire. "

So god?
Xu Enzeng was dumbfounded. All the gunshots sounded the same to him. He didn't expect that someone could hear so many things through the sound. It wouldn't be a bluff, yes, it must be a bluff.

If the other party was really capable, how could he waste his time at Tiger Bridge? Damn, I was almost deceived by this guy. Director Xu thought he knew everything, and said in his heart that he was pretending.

At this time, Bai Wentian crawled over on the ground, raised his head and asked with a sad face: "Old Liu, you are from the army, can you see who wins and who loses, if the situation is not good, let's withdraw."

"How do I know who will win? I only know that Chief Xu's men are using Browning. The owners of other weapons are not clear for the time being. It seems that the side using British rifles currently has the upper hand."

Old Liu frowned after finishing speaking, and looked down at Section Chief Bai who was like a ground mouse: "At such a long distance, even rifle bullets are useless. Don't embarrass yourself with this uniform."

"oh oh."

Bai Wentian replied awkwardly, quickly got up and wiped the mud on his face, and stretched his head to look into the distance, but unfortunately he was too far away and could only see the gunfire that lit up from time to time, he was not afraid now.

Besides, when Xu Enzeng looked at Lao Liu, his saliva was about to flow out. What is the wind of a general?

After thinking for a while, he said with a dry smile, "Brother Liu used to be a warrior in the army, no wonder he can distinguish guns by his voice, that's amazing, that's amazing, Xu thinks the machine gun should belong to the gang of Secret Service.

They like to fight with more and use firepower to bully people. Our Secret Service Headquarters is different. We pay attention to the style of being a chivalrous man and never bully the weak. If anyone in the party doesn't know.

Brother Liu, as long as you are willing to join, I can make the decision. You will be the captain of the operation. In our place, this is the position of real power second only to me, and Xu himself has been holding it concurrently before. "

Xu Enzeng's words shocked Bai Wentian. The operation captain of the Secret Service Headquarters is the key position that controls the lives of countless people. Let alone the chief of the prison, he would not change it even for a prison chief.

"Let's talk about this later."

In the end, Lao Liu still shook his head: "If the Czech style is really from the Secret Service, it will be a disaster. The light machine gun stopped firing before, probably because the shooter was injured, and now the shooter is a novice.

Alas, recruits, machine guns are meant to be fired in short bursts. Although strafing is enjoyable, it is meaningless. Only when the enemy is charging in groups, this shooting method can play a suppressive role.

But this is not a battlefield, and there will not be a large number of people appearing in the shooting range at the same time. The exposed enemies should be eliminated one by one on the way with a firing rate of 5 to 6 rounds.

Fighting like him, the barrel will be scrapped in a short time, and the ammunition will be consumed too quickly. Director Xu, you must send someone to support there, or we will all die here.

People who can counterattack under the attack of light machine guns are definitely not something you can deal with. You can only use the advantage of multiple people to surround the opponent. Refueling tactics are a taboo for military strategists, and it will be too late. "

Old Liu couldn't help sighing. If he was given a machine gun, as long as there was enough ammunition, and there was an open area like a road in the middle of the battlefield, no enemy would rush over and die as many as they came.

Being rejected again, Xu Enqiang held back his anger and listened carefully to the movement in the distance. Just like what Lao Liu said, the sound of rattling became smaller and smaller, and it didn't take long for it to completely disappear.

With his own life at stake, he finally made up his mind. He pulled out his pistol and looked at his subordinates, gritted his teeth and said, "Forty more people will cooperate with the Secret Service to wipe out the underground party. Those who disobey orders will be killed without mercy."

Looking at the serious director, the staff at the Secret Service Headquarters knew that they had to work hard, and they selected support staff through pushing and shoving. They were all ordinary secret agents without a backstage, and there was not a single officer.

Xu Enzeng didn't care when he saw this. He could replenish as many low-level personnel as he died, so he didn't need to feel bad at all. Now he hoped that the support team with a total of 80 people could stop the underground party.

After sending off the second group of men, he paced back and forth on the execution ground, occasionally stopping to look at the direction of the exchange of fire. At this time, the gunfire was not so intense, but it didn't stop, which showed that the two sides were still confronting each other.

After a while, it was 12 o'clock. Seeing that the organization came to rescue them, the underground party prisoners became more and more excited. Xu Enzeng was frightened and had a killing intent. These diehards could not be left behind.

Jiujiaxu was not an urban area, so even if someone heard gunshots, they would have to travel far to find a telephone if they wanted to call the police. Besides, I had warned the police station not to approach the execution ground.

This is to prevent those shameless black skins from taking credit for their achievements. Unexpectedly, it became a cocoon. No one came to support in a short time, and the bridge was blown up again. It is difficult to leave this place.

The current plan is to kill all the prisoners, concentrate all the forces to besiege the robbers, or rush to the north side of the road, then go north to the dock area, retreat from there and find support.

(End of this chapter)