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Chapter 558 That Xu Who Was Surnamed Really Damned
Zuo Chong crawled out from the bottom of the car in disgrace, and the Secret Service's operatives swarmed up, surrounded his deputy chief tightly, and someone even found a few umbrellas and held them over everyone's heads.

"Puff."

At the same time, the umbrellas were stretched open, blocking the shooting angle from high places, and forming two lines of defense with the bodies of the spies. This is the safest way to evacuate in an emergency.

In the special training of the intelligence department, how to protect important targets is an important content. Their quick response today proved that the training was effective and did not waste so much money.

"Commissioner, wait for me."

Xu Enzeng didn't know when he knelt on the ground and moved to Zuozhong's feet little by little, with a flattering smile on his face. The dignified director really didn't want any face for doing so.

But there was no way, the Secret Service Headquarters was still in chaos, no one had time to protect him, he had to follow the Secret Service if he wanted to survive, Old Xu was serious about escaping for his life.

"Deputy Director, are you okay?"

At this time, Shen Dongxin squeezed in anxiously. Unlike the others, apart from the superior-subordinate relationship, he and Zuo Zhong were also friends since childhood, so they were naturally very worried when this happened.

"It's okay, thanks to Dongxin's timely reminder, otherwise I would be in danger. By the way, how did you know there are assassins? Did you see anyone on the clock tower? Did you see how many?"

Zuo Zhong took out his handkerchief and wiped his face, and asked with a smile on the surface, but he raised his vigilance in his heart, if the other party couldn't give an explanation, then he would have to pay more attention to this hair in the future.

Unlike Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang, who have clean backgrounds, Shen Dongxin's study experience in France cannot be verified, and whether he has contact with the underground party or other forces is also doubtful.

Shen Dongxin shook his head: "I didn't know there was anyone in the clock tower, it was another assassin who showed his weakness, this person had previously disguised himself as a fisherman and passed the fruit stand on a bicycle.

The other person’s expression was very calm, and there was still muddy water and fishing rods in the car, so I didn’t realize there was any problem, but later I realized that the person was missing one of the most important things, the fishing rod.

What a fake fisherman is doing at the scene, most likely to kill people, but Gong Zi didn't take any action in this matter, so the answer is very simple, someone wants to kill you and Director Xu, the deputy director. "

He explained the reasoning process completely, without any loopholes in the logic. As for whether it is really easy to prove, there must be more than one person who saw the assassin at that time, so you can tell if you ask.

Zuo Chong glanced at Wu Chunyang, and Wu Chunyang tapped his right index finger on his side to confirm the authenticity of this matter. It seems that Shen Dongxin did not lie at least on this matter.

The reason is also reasonable. Every fisherman will have the illusion that he will return with a full load. He can take nothing with him.

After figuring this out, he breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head and said, "Anyway, thank you Dongxin, you go back and make a puzzle so that someone can draw the appearance of the assassin, so as to facilitate the next step of detection.

Dare to kill me and Director Xu, it must not be a simple role, maybe someone from the underground party's Special Section and the Red Team, who has a certain intelligence value, so hurry up and do it, no problem, right? "

"No problem, Deputy Director."

Shen Dongxin replied confidently: "I remember the other party's appearance very clearly, but Shanghai is such a big city with a population of more than 200 million, there is little hope of finding someone, so I can only say try."

Zuo Chong slightly nodded his head in agreement, thinking that it would be good, what he wanted was this effect, how difficult it is to find a needle in a haystack, and when the Guo Party finds someone, a million soldiers will probably have to cross the river.

And no matter how big the matter is, it will be forgotten as time goes by. As long as he doesn't pursue it, this case will soon become a document in the secret service archives, until it will be destroyed after the secrecy period.

"Report."

Suddenly, Gui Youguang stood outside the crowd and shouted, and then pushed aside the secret agent to report: "Deputy Director, after the gunshots rang out, someone saw a man with a suitcase leaving through the back door."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Xu Enzeng, who had his ears pricked up, and took a few steps closer to Zuo Chong's ear and whispered, "Combined with his height and body shape, I suspect that the other party is a good mover from Baoji Hotel.

I have followed Chunyang's suggestion to have people monitor within one kilometer of the scene of the incident. If I find someone carrying an object that can hold a rifle, I will immediately conduct a follow-up investigation to find the assassin's foothold. "

It's him?

After Zuo Zhong heard this, he suddenly realized that he was indeed a member of the underground party Teke, and he had unknowingly mixed up to the level where the red team needed to take action.

He temporarily put aside his messy thoughts, and said: "Let the brothers who have sealed off the surrounding areas come back, the assassins run away as soon as they run, this is a concession, and it is not appropriate to make too much movement.

Now that we have figured out who the murderer is, we will find the place again when we have a chance. It is no small matter that so many people died at the scene. Once there is a conflict with the patrol room, we will be passive and evacuate as soon as possible. "

"Yes, yes, evacuate."

Xu Enzeng, who was eavesdropping, interjected, what to do if you get the credit, what if the assassin catches you, one more person or one less is not important, the important thing is to keep the current victory.

The two devils in the patrol room and the Indians are very black-hearted. Knowing that they are government officials, they will definitely take the opportunity to extort money. In order to avoid complications, it is better for them to leave early.

The two directors issued an order together, and the special agents from the Secret Service Headquarters and the Secret Service quickly cleared the scene, took all the bodies and most of the shell casings into the car, and disappeared in the streets of the concession.

5 minute later.

The person in charge of the Special Department of the Public Concession Police Department, John Kaiziwei looked at his watch and got out of the police car, glanced at the pool of blood under his feet, squinted his eyes, and his pale green pupils shrank accordingly.

One person died here. With such a large amount of bleeding, there is basically no possibility of the injured person surviving. No matter who dares to openly kill people in the downtown area, they will face the wrath of the British Empire.

He took out a square scarf from his chest pocket to cover his mouth and nose, and ordered his MI[-] intelligence personnel: "Go find relevant witnesses immediately, investigate the scene, and send the body to the forensic room for autopsy.

In addition, the Bureau of the Ministry of Industry and the garrison were notified to close the passages into the rental industry, and the patrols in the patrol room went door-to-door to check. I must find out these bastards who dared to challenge the Kaiziwei family. "

"Yes."

A few tough young white men gave a military salute, and started to inquire and investigate separately. It didn't take long to get a lot of useful information, but it was not good news for the public concession.

"Mr. Kaiwei, at about [-]:[-], a gun battle broke out in Elizabeth Hospital. The casualties are unknown. There are about [-] murderers. After leaving the hospital, they were ambushed by the other side and all died."

An MI45 officer described what they had found, and went on to say: "The body was taken away by gangsters in black, and we also found some .[-] caliber pistol casings.

According to the description, there was a brief exchange of fire between the two sides. The ambush was killed and injured, and the wounded are currently being treated in the hospital. I suggest controlling this guy and finding out the real culprit behind the scenes. "

More than 20 people died?

John Haywick gasped. Someone started a war in the International Settlement. Damn it, something so big that even London is watching, who could have done it.
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45 bullets and black uniforms seemed to be the standard equipment for intelligence personnel of the Jinling government. Could it be that Shi's Secret Service Headquarters and the underground party were involved in the exchange of fire? He suddenly thought of something.

The victim of the hotel homicide was treated in Elizabeth. The gun battle in the hospital was probably done by one side, and the battle outside the hospital was that Director Xu was killing dissidents in the Southwest.

John Kaiwei frowned, thought for a while and asked: "Are there any ordinary citizens injured, especially the citizens of the Empire, who cannot give Fleet Street ① a chance to question the colonial policy of the Far East."

"The ambush was fully prepared, the target was clear, and no citizen was accidentally injured. This is a good helper. Sir, I think this is a masterpiece of the national intelligence agency. Do you need to warn the other party?"

The white youths who came to report had sharp eyes and gave their own guesses and suggestions. Since the special ministry's resident was hit by a truck, many people hoped to have a good fight with the Chinese.

Knowing that no British were injured, John Kaiwei looked a little better, waved his hand and said: "London needs Shanghai to maintain stability to create wealth, I will go and see the injured murderer.

After you complete the on-site survey and lift the blockade, I don't want everyone to discuss this matter tomorrow, and announce to the outside world that this is a fight between two gangs, and warn those newspapers to shut up. "

After finishing speaking, he put on his top hat and walked quickly into the hospital, found the target easily, then looked at the pale and unconscious Shi Zhenmei and fell into deep thought, what should he do now.

As an important suspect, the other party will definitely be interrogated by the special department. If this guy doesn't resist and leaks the information about the intelligence alliance, he will be in great trouble.

Then whether to silence Shi Zhenmei or not, John Kaiwick gave up this tempting idea. Who knows if there is any Chinese eyeliner nearby, he can't take this risk.

"Lucky bastard."

Looking at the partner who was being rescued, he cursed in a low voice, and decided to go back and contact the Secret Service Headquarters, asking them to take him out of the International Settlement as soon as possible, and this case will stop here.

Fortunately, the other party took all the corpses away before leaving. Without evidence, the matter is simple. More than 20 people who died can be more than 20 people who were injured. The witnesses must dare not object.

With an idea, he walked out of the hospital slowly and bumped into one of his subordinates, who hurriedly said, "Sir, three Indian policemen were attacked by men in black, two were killed and one was seriously injured."

"What, fucx, hurry to the scene."

John Kaiwei's eyes widened, and in a Chinese saying, Secret Service Headquarters deceived people too much, even if they killed the underground party, they dared to attack the police in the concession, that Xu deserved to die.

　The traditional gathering place of the British media has now moved out.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)