Chapter 61 Gun

In a relatively fixed range, it is not difficult to find a left-handed adult male, excluding old, weak, sick, disabled women and children.

In theory, women cannot be completely excluded, but the probability of men will be greater.

After locking the target, Liu Wenlong sent people to monitor it for a period of time, and found that Ah Shui had no abnormal behavior, and went to and from work every day, two o'clock and one line.

Generally speaking, after the assassination operation is over, the participants enter a dormant period to avoid revealing their flaws during the enemy's investigation.

The dormant period can be long or short, ten days and a half months, a year and a half years, it is possible.

It is impossible for the secret service department to focus on one case and watch a low-level ordinary operator in rotation day and night.

After weighing the pros and cons, Gao Kejian adopted Liu Wenlong's suggestion - don't wait, arrest people!
In the interrogation room, Iron Man couldn't hold back. In the Secret Service, torture has always been regarded as the most effective means to deal with rebels.

……

Ah Shui is indeed left-handed.

He used to use his left hand for everything.

Just like now, he holds an umbrella in his left hand.

The young man who stopped him said: "Spy, come with us."

"What secret service department, I didn't break the law..."

Ah Shui muttered.

The spy sneered: "You know in your heart whether you have broken the law or not! Daping, handcuff him."

The special agent named Daping took off the handcuffs from his waist.

At this time, Zhao Yuru had already come close, and seeing this scene, she couldn't help being secretly surprised, and her steps slowed down involuntarily.

It had just rained and there were few pedestrians on the street. Her behavior seemed to be aimed at Ah Shui.

Daping became suspicious and looked Zhao Yuru up and down.

Zhao Yuru's reaction was also quite astute, and when he realized that the spies had noticed him, he naturally stopped a peddler peddling along the street: "Uncle, how much is an apple pear?"

"Five cents a catty."

"Is it sweet?"

"It's sweet."

"Buy a few and try..."

"Girl, you can buy with confidence, the old man does not lie, the apples and pears grown at home are big, thin and juicy, one bite can sweeten your teeth..."

The merchant puts down the burden on his shoulders.

Zhao Yuru squatted down and carefully selected the apples and pears in the basket.

Daping then withdrew his gaze.

……

Qi Yue drove the car into Huifangli.

Wang Liansheng fixed his messy hairstyle in front of the rearview mirror.

"Team Leader Wang, where are you going?"

"Still water and deep flow book apartment."

"Hehe, the name sounds quite elegant."

"I don't know if it's elegant or not. The little girl is so handsome. When I enter the door, I will write a poem about the moonlight in front of the bed, and two pairs of shoes on the ground. Oh, I blushed when I heard it..."

"........."

"You must like this tune, why don't you go in and sit down together?"

"No, I have something to do later."

"Are you looking for your girlfriend? Hehe."

"Correct."

"Then I won't be polite to you."

The car stopped slowly on the side of the street.

Wang Liansheng got out of the car and walked to the door of Jingshui Shenliu Book Apartment. He didn't rush in, lit a cigarette, and looked around aimlessly.

At this time, Daping is going to handcuff Ah Shui.

——Rather than enduring the torture that is worse than death, it is better to fight for a chance!
Ah Shui thought so in his heart and acted the same way. He pretended to be anxious and glanced at the fat man standing by the street.

The spy paid attention to Ah Shui's every move, and immediately followed his gaze.

The fat man standing by the street—Wang Liansheng didn't notice this, he didn't know Ah Shui.

In fact, Ah Shui didn't know him either.

This is just to distract the agents.

Ah Shui made a sudden attack without warning, kicked Daping's stomach fiercely, and raised his umbrella to hit another spy hard on the head.

There was a car parked on the side of the street, and there were two spies in the car. Seeing this, they immediately opened the door and got out of the car.

Ah Shui ran away.

He has been in Binjiang for more than half a year, and he is very familiar with the terrain in this area. Under the cover of night, as long as he runs fast enough, he has a chance to escape.

Daping sat up from the ground and was kicked in the stomach. He grinned his teeth in pain, and fired a shot without even thinking about it.

The bullet grazed Ah Shui's scalp and flew out.

A total of four spies came today, led by a leader of the action team surnamed Huang, he hurriedly shouted: "You want to live, don't shoot indiscriminately!"

When the gunshot rang out, Wang Liansheng was startled.

Instinctively, he reached for the gun in his waist, but only found an empty holster. He froze for a moment, and then remembered that the gun was left in Qi Yue's car.

Qi Yue stopped immediately when he heard the gunshots, and by the light of the street lamps, he recognized the people from the Secret Service who were chasing after Ah Shui.

"Qi Yue, give me the gun!"

Wang Liansheng ran over panting.

Qi Yue glanced at the southern-style pistol, and suddenly had a vague idea in his heart. He didn't have a clue about how to do it for a while.

However, subconsciously, he felt that he should do something. Before he had time to think about it, he quickly unloaded the southern style pistol magazine in the car with one hand, pulled out a bullet and held it in the palm of his hand, and put the magazine back.

"Give me the gun!"

Wang Liansheng has already run to the front.

Qi Yue handed out the southern style pistol from the car window: "What's going on?"

Wang Liansheng took the gun, opened the safety of the pistol, and put the bullet on it with a click: "It seems to be someone from your secret service department, that must be a rebel, we have to stop him, we can't let him run away!"

"Someone from the Secret Service?"

Qi Yue got out of the car immediately, and carefully identified it for a while: "It's really..."

Ah Shui was about to get into a nearby alley.

Wang Liansheng raised his pistol and shouted sharply: "Stop! If you run again, you will shoot!"

Qi Yue also took out his pistol.

Because of the vassal relationship between the two sides, the Puppet Manchukuo purchased arms mainly from Japan, and the police equipped with guns were mainly Japanese-style pistols in the southern style.

The Secret Service Division is different from other types of police with guns. They use 94-style pistols.

The Type 94 is in the same line as the Nanbu Type. It was designed by the designer Nambu Rinji and uses 8mm pistol bullets. The difference is that the former is smaller and easy to carry, making it suitable for special agents.

The quality of these two guns is average, and there are frequent failures during use-poor penetration, firing pins are easy to break, jamming, and magazines fall out when firing.

Therefore, the Secret Service Division is equipped with Walther P38 in private, and the small and exquisite Browning 1911 is equipped with a gun for a few senior officials.

Therefore, the Secret Service Branch has two guns.

A Japanese-made Type 94.

A Walter P38 made in Germany.

In fact, there is no way to change the standard equipped gun. This is mainly determined by the nature of the job-agents need weapons with better performance.

Before getting out of the car, Qi Yue pressed the southern style pistol bullet into the 94 pistol.

He kept this gun in the car all the time.

(End of this chapter)

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