"Fourth Master, we were too careless today. These people are all tough. I'll take a few brothers and seize the alley in front to cover your retreat.”
A red staff member beside Zhu Shun said.
Zhu Shun lay on the ground, feeling helpless. He knew that the people he brought were not the old members of the Qing Gang. During the Battle of Songhu, Du Yuesheng had organized the Qing Gang to fight against the Japanese, and many of them had died.
The people who followed him now were all ruffians who had been recruited at the last minute. They were experts at bullying people, but they were nothing when it came to fighting a tough battle.
"Sanjiang, it's all up to you this time. I'll definitely take care of your family!”Zhu Shun gritted his teeth and said.
"Brothers, follow my Three Rivers Rush!”
San Jiang took the box cannon and fired several shots at the alley not far away. He made up his mind and suddenly stood up and shouted.
Behind him were mostly old men who had seen blood and were ruthless enough. These people knew that if they did not risk their lives, they would only be waiting for death if they stayed here. Therefore, they jumped up and followed San Jiang to the alley entrance.
"Da da da…"
A series of rhythmic shots rang out. San Jiang felt his chest being shot several times in a row. At the last moment, he could see clearly that a person had rushed out from the side of the alley. The person's toes were on the wall as if he was walking on flat ground. He was flying over the eaves and climbing the wall. The submachine gun in his hand did not miss. The few people behind San Jiang were also shot and fell to the ground at the same time.
"Good Kung Fu…"
San Jiang exclaimed the moment he lost consciousness.
San Jiang and the other experts had only taken a few steps forward when they were shot and fell to the ground. The people behind them cried out in surprise and all retreated.
Who knew that after running two steps, he would be hit by the crossfire from the side like a falling leaf in the wind.
In less than five minutes, hundreds of hooligans were lying on the ground in disorder. Corpses were lying on top of corpses, and people were piled up. Blood flowed out and formed a stream, flowing into the sewage channel at the side like rainwater.
The gunshot came suddenly, leaving only the suffocating smell of blood in the air.
At the entrance of the street, the two patrolling officers were completely shocked and stood rooted to the ground.
Twenty men slowly walked out from the shadows like the Grim Reaper.
The person in the lead was wearing a green robe and a top hat. He had a slender figure and walked to Zhu Shun, who was lying on the ground.
"You are Zhu Shun?" The man asked in a calm voice.
"En, I am Zhu Shun. I have poor eyesight, I wonder if you…"
Bang!
Before Zhu Shun could finish his words, the man shot his head off. White brain matter flowed out of the bullet hole.
"Kill, leave no one alive!"
Bang, bang, bang…
Feng Kun saw this scene. The miserable howls, pleas, and moans in his ears seemed to not exist at all. He felt that he had arrived in another world.
"Are you convinced this time?" The man continued to ask.
Feng Kun raised his head mechanically. The young man in front of him had a calm expression, but there was an indescribable ruthlessness between his brows.
At this moment, Feng Kun felt despair for the first time since he debuted. He used to think that Huang Jinrong was the most ruthless, but later…He had seen how ruthless Jiang was when he took over, and how the Japanese had destroyed everything in the Battle of Songhu.
However, the shock he felt from that was far less than tonight!
Feng Kun nodded like a walking corpse.
"It's fine if you don't like it. Go and call for more people. You can come and take revenge on me at any time…Men, cut off one of his ears and let him go!”
After Wang Yi finished giving his instructions, he did not look at Feng Kun anymore. He turned around and picked up a big bag of gold and silver that he had plundered from the Green Treasure Club and left.
Wang Yi directly blew up the safe of the Green Treasure Club and even took the gamblers 'gambling money and treasures.
This trip could be said to be quite fruitful. Not only did every soldier carry a big bag, but Wang Yi was no exception.
There was no one else by the roadside. When they saw Wang Yi, the accomplice god, they all closed their doors and windows, hiding in the gaps of the windows and looking into the distance.
On the roadside not far away, a little girl with two pigtails was staring at Wang Yi with her big eyes. She was not afraid at all.
Wang Yi sized up the little girl and recognized her as the granddaughter of the old fruit seller at the entrance of the Green Treasure Club.
"Why aren't you leaving yet?"
Wang Yi walked to the little girl's side and asked with a smile.
"My grandpa is dead!" The little girl raised her chin and said.
The old man who sold fruits was as thin as a stick. How could he withstand the attacks of those hooligans? Thinking of this, Wang Yi could not help but sigh.
"Do you have any relatives at home?”Wang Yi asked.
"There was a war at home, and everyone died!”
The little girl's voice was clear, but her big eyes were already filled with tears. Tears slid down her cheeks silently, but the little girl did not wipe them away.
"Then what do you want to do?" Wang Yi asked calmly.
"I want to follow you. I want revenge. I want to be like you, killing all the bad people in this world…"
The little girl's voice was choked with sobs, but her words were sonorous.
Wang Yi nodded and his expression turned serious." It'll be tough if you follow me. Are you afraid?”
"I'm not afraid!"
The little girl shouted.
The cold moonlight shone on her face. Her tender cheeks were unusually determined.
"Good! Remember what you said today…Catch!"
Wang Yi's gaze was cold as he raised his hand and threw out a large bag of silver coins. The little girl hugged the silver coins and took a few steps back before she could stand firm.
"Follow me in the future and kill all these bastards!”
"Good!"
The little girl replied crisply. She smiled and hugged the silver coins as she ran a few steps to catch up with Wang Yi.
…………
It was located in the United Settlement. Half a month ago, an inconspicuous photo studio opened. The owner was a tall middle-aged man. He always greeted people with a smile. Although it had not been long, his neighbors had a good impression of him.
At this time in Shanghai, the price of cameras was still very expensive. If ordinary people wanted to take photos, they would mostly go to a photo studio. After a few days, the business of this inconspicuous photo studio was booming.
On this day, a young man wearing a green robe and a top hat gently pushed open the door of the photo studio. The wind chimes behind the door let out a pleasant sound.
"Boss Guo, long time no see. How is everything?”
The young man took off his hat and asked with a smile.
"Oh, so it's Boss Wang. Sorry for the disrespect. The new samples are on the second floor. Let's talk upstairs.”
The middle-aged boss greeted them with a smile. The two of them seemed to be old friends who had not seen each other for many years.
As the middle-aged boss went up to the second floor, the young man placed the suitcase on the desk, closed his heels, and saluted.
"Instructor Guo!"
This person was Guo Qiyun, who had infiltrated Shanghai to execute the Death Room Plan. The young man was Wang Yi.
"Now that we're in the enemy's territory, don't call me instructor in the future. We'll call each other comrades. Just call me Boss Guo in front of others, and you're Boss Wang from the water transport business.”
Guo Qiyun's expression darkened as he instructed.
"Yes, Instructor Guo!" Wang Yi looked forward again and gave a standard military salute.
Guo Qiyun shook his head with a smile. He liked Wang Yi's personality. He would always demand of himself the rules of the military. If the entire army was like Wang Yi, the dynasty might still be saved. Guo Qiyun couldn't help but think.
He glanced at the suitcase on the table and asked,""Have you completed the mission?"
"Reporting to Instructor Guo, it's done. All the goods have been signed for!”Wang Yi said loudly.
"Don't you want to ask why you're smuggling goods with the Japanese?”
Guo Qiyun's tone was calm, but his eagle eyes shot out a sharp gaze as if he wanted to see through Wang Yi.
Wang Yi didn't answer, but his eyes were filled with loneliness.
"You must be thinking that those guys in the upper echelons are relying on the Japanese to make a fortune, right?”
Wang Yi nodded slightly and shook his head.
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