Spy War 1929

Chapter 157 The Chicago Typewriter
Seeing Song Jie getting out of the car, Ding Li also opened the car door and took out the pistol attached to his trouser waist.The smile on his face disappeared at some point and became serious.

Seeing that the waiter acting as the driver was about to get out of the car, Ding Li kicked him back, "You stay in the car to protect Manager Wei."

At this time, Wei Zhengyun was actually the one who was holding back.

Wei Zhengyun was anxious while sitting in the car, but he thought that he might be in danger.I still stopped thinking about getting out of the car.Holding the pistol tightly, he thought in his heart that it would be better to find time to practice how to use the gun after this incident.

Following this boss, I'm afraid there will be more such things in the future.After all, Ye Weiyang is a serious company, shouldn't a serious company make some money by shooting every day!

"What's going on? The news about our purchase of guns has leaked out?" Ding Li took a pistol and followed Song Jie to the back of the car.

There is no need to guess about this situation, someone must be playing with the guns they just got.

Song Jie opened the trunk, took out a Thompson submachine gun from the box that had been pried open before, and took out a pistol from another box and stuck it on the waistband of his trousers.

"I don't know, but there must be something wrong in front!" Song Jie shook his head, pulled off the lid of the trunk, and walked towards the back car.

The people in the car behind have already got out of the car, and they don't know why.While staring around vigilantly, wondering what happened.

Song Jie is used to being cautious.At such a coincident time today, in this dark place where no dogs can be seen, I happened to meet a man smoking in the dark.This doesn't seem like a coincidence.

"Whatever it is. We're carrying guns, so we'd better be careful." Song Jie told Ding Li to be vigilant while talking to him.Seeing the expressions of Song Jie and Ding Li, the waiters knew that things seemed a bit difficult.

"You lead people here to attract the attention of those people, I will lead some people around. See who is waiting for us here. As soon as I shoot over there, you lead people to rush over and hit them back and forth I was caught off guard." Song Jie opened the trunk of another car, and the boxes in the trunk of this car were full of bullets.

"No problem," Ding Li nodded without hesitation.Song Jie had been in the army, and Ding Li felt that Song Jie should be better at this than himself.

Song Jie took out the pistol and handed it to Ding Li, asking Ding Li to help him load the bullet.

"This soup, how do you use the Thompson submachine gun?" Ding Li glanced at the gun in Song Jie's arms, a little greedy.Seeing that he might be able to try it in real combat right away, he certainly wanted to give it a try.

"This gun has a lot of recoil. You haven't used it before, and it's easy to hurt your own people. I'll teach you next time!" Song Jie quickly loaded the bullet and snatched the pistol from Ding Li's hand.

Ding Li looked like he didn't want to let go, let him watch it for a while, maybe he would hand him the shell.

With M1911, who wants to use a shell gun!
"The person opposite must be suspicious. Be careful yourself." Song Jie patted Ding Li on the shoulder and said.He also asked people to turn off the lights of the cars behind him.Randomly ordered ten people to crawl into the side of the road.

"Brother Li, what happened?"

A Biao was the last car in the car, seeing that something was wrong, he ran up quickly.

"Someone wants to ambush us, tell the brothers to be careful, don't let anyone touch us!" Ding Li said and walked forward.

"Damn it. Who the hell put nails on the road and punctured my tires!" Ding Li yelled loudly on purpose, hoping to delay Song Jie's time.

"Come here, two people, quickly change the tire for me." Ding Li muttered loudly, lest the people hiding in front would not hear him.

"Boss, why did they stop? Didn't they find us?" Seeing the motorcade stop, the younger brother felt that something was wrong, and immediately went to the boss who was squatting behind a stone and smoking a cigarette.

The boss seemed to be worried that the burning cigarette butt would reveal the position of himself and others, so he deliberately found a place with stones to hide behind and smoke.It's just that he didn't know that his hand holding the cigarette accidentally stuck out of the stone just now.

"Damn it, didn't you hear that? The tire was punctured! These bad guys. If the car is driven too much, the tire will always be punctured!" The boss threw the nearly burnt cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out.

In winter, it is dry and dry, so it is necessary to prevent ignition.Be a quality gang member.

"Hide it all carefully for me, who the hell if those people find out, I'll skin him!" The boss lowered his voice, trying to be majestic.

"You, go around quietly and see if their tires are really punctured!" The boss ordered to the younger brother who spoke just now.

Then there was a silence in the darkness.

The moon is brighter tonight. Although the moonlight is cold, it does not prevent her from lighting.The moonlight is not as good as the light, but it can somewhat tell whether the foot is the road or something else.

"Stop!" Song Jie led the people half way around when he suddenly heard something.The people who followed immediately lowered their breath and did not dare to move, tightly holding the shell gun in their hands.His eyes widened like a cat that found a mouse, staring at the dark place ahead.

Song Jie lowered his center of gravity, stuck firmly to the ground, and squinted his eyes to stare straight ahead.There was a continuous "rustling" sound in my ears.Someone is moving fast, and is approaching them quickly!

The voice is very small, there should be only one person!

"Could it be the smoker just now? Could it be that it's just a coincidence, someone ambushing me and the others? Could it be that I'm too vigilant?" Song Jie felt suspicious, but he didn't relax his vigilance.Whoever he is, let him take it down first.

The people behind were all stuck to the ground, waiting for Song Jie's order.They trust the instructor's ability.After all, they didn't take advantage of the instructors when they were training under him.

Passing the submachine gun in his hand to the person behind, Song Jie took out the pistol, lowered his breath and tightened his muscles, waiting for the person in the darkness to approach.

Someone in the team suddenly felt a rush of fart.An urge to fart.It's a pity that the atmosphere is really inappropriate now.In the dark, two pieces of buttocks were clamped tightly, and he gritted his teeth to restrain his physical impulse.Who knows if it's a loud fart or a silent fart.Don't dare to gamble.

A bent figure appeared in Song Jie's line of sight. Song Jie took a deep breath, and instantly turned into a preying tiger, or like a poisonous snake that bared its fangs. He jumped up and threw the advancing figure down. On the ground, everything happens between lightning and flint.

"Don't move! If you dare to make any noise, I'll shoot you down!" Song Jie pressed the man to the ground, pointed the gun at the man's head with his right hand, and pressed his hand holding the gun with his left hand.

The younger brother stared, his face quickly filled with horror, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the top of his head, and his allegiance was instantly thrown out of the blue by him.

The people who followed quickly came up and snatched the gun from the man, disarmed him, and pointed the gun at the man.

"Who are you?" Song Jie asked sullenly.

"Ah, my name is Liu Si'er." The man didn't have time to answer.I'm afraid that one wrong person will be killed.

In the face of death, this person became extremely honest.

"I'm asking who you are!" Song Jie was a little impatient with this man's answer, and his face darkened.

"We, we belong to the Montenegro Chamber of Commerce!"

"Black Mountain Chamber of Commerce?" Song Jie thought about it, but he didn't remember the name.

"Japanese chamber of commerce?" he asked.

"No, our boss is called Black Mountain. That's why it's called the Black Mountain Chamber of Commerce."

Song Jie: .
Anyone can be called a chamber of commerce these days.
"How many people have you come here? How did you know that we are going to act tonight?" Song Jie stared at him, his squinted eyes full of oppression.It was as if this person would eat him alive if he told half a lie.

"Ah, we don't know what you're doing tonight. We originally wanted to rob that foreigner's warehouse, but when we met you, our boss changed his mind. Here we are. There are more than 40 people here." The man concluded He stammered, the muzzles of guns in the hands of Song Jie and others made him unable to think of deceiving others.The sincere fear in his eyes made him look like a frightened little white rabbit.

"Steal the warehouse?" Song Jie frowned.

Could it be that Ding Li was right, that someone really was planning to take care of the warehouse, so wouldn't they have saved someone from disaster today?
Keeping this matter to himself, Song Jie continued to ask:

"Where are all of you?"

"All, all in front!" In front of life, loyalty and so on, let it all be blown away by the wind!Following such a boss, it won't last long anyway!

The little brother found an excuse to comfort himself, the most important thing now is how to save his life in the hands of this group of people.Rather than morality.I have an eighty-year-old mother on my head, and a baby waiting to be fed.But we can’t just explain it here.

The little brother was panicking, Song Jie knocked him out with a wave of his hand.The man stared, kicked his feet, and slumped to the ground in an unusually coordinated manner.

"Let's go, everyone follow, be careful." Song Jie greeted in a low voice.There are forty people on the other side, definitely not many.But they are all just mobs, as long as I catch him by surprise, I don't need to worry about anything!
"Damn it, why hasn't Liu Si'er come back! It's so slow to do anything." The boss lay on the ground.Surrounded by people lying on their stomachs, listening to the boss's muttering, no one said a word.

Song Jie had already led people around behind these people.The probe looked at the person lying on the ground in front of him.The moon in the sky was blocked by a dark cloud, and it was too dark to see clearly.

"Brothers, it's time to test your marksmanship. You can't usually meet these targets! Hit them hard!" Song Jie said to the people around him.Some people are facing this kind of battle for the first time, so they can't be cowardly at this time.

Finding a place with a good view, Song Jie opened the safety of the submachine gun and waited for the dark cloud in the sky to drift away.

Ding Li also waited anxiously, reckoning that the time should be almost up.Everyone else is already sitting in the car, ready to be driven over at any time.But there was no news from Song Jie.

"Old Wei, why don't you get out of the car and wait here, the bullets don't have eyes when the car drives by in a while! I won't avoid you just because you are the general manager." Ding Li said to Wei Zhengyun, he was really worried Wei Zhengyun will be injured soon.If something goes wrong, it's not easy to explain to the eldest brother.

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about me for a while!" Wei Zhengyun frowned, feeling a little apprehensive.But at this time, if he gets out of the car as the general manager, he will no longer have prestige in Yeweiyang.

No one would like a coward who lost the chain at a critical moment to be their general manager.

"Boss, there seems to be something wrong." The little brother said in the dark, "Those people seem to have gotten into the car!"

The boss also seemed to have noticed something was wrong. Just as he was about to speak, the cloud that had been covering the moon drifted away, and the moonlight shone down, making it brighter again!

"Hit me!!" Song Jie stood sideways, and the submachine gun that was already hungry and thirsty swallowed the flames, and the [-]mm bullets slanted out instantly.

The Thompson submachine gun is also known as the Chicago typewriter because of its "tack-tack" sound like a typewriter. The sound of "crack" resounded under the moonlight, and the cold silver moonlight and the fire-colored gun flames with a breath of death together painted a picture of hell.

Every person who comes into close contact with the steel bullet has a red blood flower blooming on his body, just like the legendary Bana flower.

Thompson's accuracy is not high, but the ferocious firepower is more than enough to make up for this shortcoming. The nickname "trench broom" has already explained the melee power of the Thompson submachine gun.

The distance between the two sides was not far away. Facing the pistol on the opposite side, the Thompson submachine gun in Song Jie's hand was like a Gatling with blue flames.

"Hurry up! Hurry up!!!"

In the dark, the sound of the Thompson submachine gun sounded like the horn of a charge on the battlefield. Ding Li, who heard the sound, urged the driver to drive over quickly.

"Damn it!! Who is shooting!!!" Although the boss under the moonlight was a bit stupid, he had no shortage of blood and bravery. Seeing someone attacking from behind, he immediately led someone to fight back.

His courage has also inspired many mindless subordinates.Just stand up with a pistol and do it.

No matter how powerful the Thompson submachine gun was, Song Jie was the only one with this kind of gun.In the face of forty gang members, it is not yet an overwhelming advantage.

As Montenegro led his men to fight back.Except for Song Jie who had the upper hand, everyone else was overwhelmed by the opponent.Soon someone will be injured.

Fortunately, Song Jie's goal has been achieved.He didn't expect that these ten people could solve all the opponents.Ding Li has rushed over with his people.The people on the opposite side are in a mess.

The roles were reversed, and the members of the Black Mountain Chamber of Commerce instantly changed from ambushers to ambushes.

"Boss, those people behind are rushing over!! I can't stand it!!" The younger brothers shouted at Heishan, wishing they could run away immediately.

"Damn it!" Heishan emptied the bullets in the pistol, turned his head and looked at the direction where Ding Li led his men to rush forward with a dark face.He couldn't figure out how to ambush others by himself and ended up in this ghostly state.

"Fuck, go, go quickly!!"

Although Montenegro is a bit silly, he still has a basic brain.Seeing that he is not an opponent, if he stays here again, he may have to explain himself here.

If the green hills are left, there is no need to worry about no firewood.

Montenegro took the lead and ran in the other direction.Everyone in the Black Mountain Chamber of Commerce, who already had no "military spirit", dispersed like birds and beasts in an instant.Mess up.

Just like what Song Jie thought before, this is a group of mobs.

It took less than 10 minutes for the gunfire to stop, and a small battle on the outskirts of Shanghai was over.

The place of battle was not far from the warehouse, and the gun was fired here.There was an instant movement from the warehouse.Tom, who hadn't left yet, ran out of the warehouse immediately, followed by more than a dozen soldiers from Mi Li's family.Except for a few who held rifles in their hands, everyone else had Thompson submachine guns sold by Tom himself.Even above the warehouse, the muzzle of a machine gun popped out.

The dark muzzle seems to tell the fragility of life.

The firepower displayed by this small warehouse is outrageous, and it's no wonder Tom doesn't worry about others coming to snatch his goods.

"This is the sound of the Thompson submachine gun!" Tom frowned and looked in the direction of the sound.

The Thompson submachine gun is his signature product, and Tom is no stranger to its unique sound!

(End of this chapter)