my espionage career

Chapter 758 Continuous Bloodshed
this afternoon.

The police station and the detective team started the identity registration work of the residents.

Originally, with the work efficiency of the police station, it was impossible to act so quickly, but Mao Jun's strict order made all the policemen have to move.

For a time, the entire city was divided into several districts, and police officers could be seen everywhere.

on the street.

While smoking a cigarette, Ning Fan chatted with a squad leader named Fang Gui from the police station.

"Captain Ning, the Japanese are really good at tormenting people. I don't know when this bullshit will end," Fang Gui said unhappily.

"No way, we can only carry out the orders from above, not to mention us, even our Captain Bai, and your Director Mao, we have to listen to the Japanese," Ning Fan persuaded.

"That's true, but the hardest job in this job is for us police officers." Fang Gui cursed unhappily.

"There's nothing you can do about it. You have so many police officers. Even if we all get out of the detective team, I'm afraid we won't be able to cause much trouble," Ning Fan said jokingly.

"It's all because of the Japanese, otherwise I would have already..."

"Stop talking, the Japanese are here." At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly interrupted Fang Gui's complaint and muttered something softly.

"Did you find anything?" Miura from the extra-high school class came over and asked Ning Fan and others.

"Not yet," Ning Fan said quickly.

However, just as he finished speaking, bursts of gunfire suddenly rang out not far away, making Ning Fan's mouth twitch.

It's really too disrespectful to show any face.

"Go and have a look." After Miura finished speaking, he ran directly towards the place where the gunshot was fired.

Ning Fan and Fang Gui behind them looked at each other, sighed, and followed.

But when they arrived, the gunfire had stopped, and there were two dead bodies lying on the ground.

One is that of a police officer, and the identity of the other is unknown.

"What's going on?" Fang Gui also asked the surrounding police.

"Captain, our people found some clues when they were counting, and we originally wanted to take further action."

"But I didn't expect that this guy would take the lead and directly kill one of our brothers."

Hearing the introduction from his subordinates, Fang Gui's complexion suddenly became ugly: "Do you know the specific identity of this person?"

"His name is Liu Yi, he lives alone, and he doesn't communicate with other people in normal times, and the neighbors don't know him very well," the police replied.

"Have you checked his residence?" Ning Fan suddenly interrupted.

"Checking"

Afterwards, Fang Gui also came to Miura, and told what happened.

"After investigating the matter clearly, I want to see the report of the whole incident." After Miura left a sentence, he also turned and left.

Seeing the figure of Miura leaving, Fang Gui said with a little bad luck: "I guessed that this matter is not easy to do, but I didn't expect that people would die just at the beginning."

"Then what can we do? Who told us that we are serving the Japanese rice bowl now?" Ning Fan glanced at the corpse on the ground and sighed.

Hearing this, Fang Gui also became silent.

It didn't take long.

The search of Liu Yi's residence also had results, and the police soon reported to Fang Gui.

"Captain, this Liu Yi should be from the Red Party. In the secret compartment of his room, several red books were found."

"Any other discoveries?" Fang Gui asked.

"No more, that's all"

"Okay, you go and do your work first." Fang Gui, who was a little irritable, couldn't help but waved at the policeman in front of him.

"Captain, should we continue to count?" No, the policeman didn't leave, but asked worriedly.

"Of course, otherwise it will be our turn to be unlucky if we fail to complete the tasks assigned by the Japanese," Fang Gui said coldly.

"But... but the brothers are all in a very low mood, and their hearts are filled with panic. Can you please let the brothers relax for a while and continue tomorrow?"

"No," Fang Gui said very rudely.

However, when he finished speaking, he also saw the depressed mood of the policemen, and couldn't help sighing: "It's not that I embarrass everyone."

"You are very clear about what is going on, so we have to complete the task as soon as possible, otherwise we will not be able to pass the Japanese test."

"So it's impossible to continue tomorrow, just clean up this place and continue."

"But tell everyone, please be smart and don't sacrifice your life for the Japanese at all times."

"If you really encounter resistance, try not to conflict with them"

When talking about the latter, Fang Gui's voice also lowered, and he even looked around.

When he saw that Ning Fan and Miura were not paying attention to him, they patted the policeman on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead."

Ning Fan, who was not far away, also fell into deep thought when he learned that the dead person was a red party member.

It was only then that he truly understood the horror of the Japanese raids.

The person who died this time was the Red Party, but according to the situation in front of him, maybe the next person to die will be someone from their secret service.

Ning Fan's guess was very accurate.

When the protest shooting happened here, similar things happened in other places in Shanghai.

Whether it was the Red Party or people from the Secret Service, everyone was discovered.

And this time the Japanese didn't think about capturing these people alive, and shot them all with the most cruel means.

It can be said.

The statistical work can be said to be accompanied by the blood and corpses of many patriots.

In just one afternoon, gunshots rang out from all over the city.

Bloodshed continues to occur, and of course, the police suffer heavy losses in the process.

On the contrary, the losses suffered by the detective team and the special high school class were very small, almost negligible.

The reason why there is such a big difference is that in addition to the personnel of the detective team and the special high school class, the overall quality is higher than that of the police.

More because the police are on the front line.

In normal times, dealing with these so-called rebels was a matter for the criminal police and special high-level classes.

Most of what these policemen do is measurement work.

Therefore, their losses this time were really huge.

So that later on, even if there was a threat from the Japanese, these policemen were looking for various reasons to shirk not wanting to continue counting.

Fortunately, it was already dark now, and the Japanese, who had achieved good results, did not press too hard.

At this point, today's registration and statistics work is also over.The policemen all dispersed and went home.

(End of this chapter)