At this moment, Cheng Qianfan set up a telescope and looked towards the warehouse.

A figure hiding behind the table flashed by, and his heart moved.

...

"Brothers, rush out!" a voice shouted in the warehouse, "Our reinforcements are great!"

With this voice, several agents rushed out desperately.

The two who were in the lead were immediately beaten to live targets by the police.

The remaining two were about to return to the warehouse when they saw a shuttle of bullets coming and knocked them to the ground.

Um?

Cheng Qianfan showed surprise.

Although the battlefield situation was chaotic, he noticed that the bullets that shot and killed the two warehouse breakers just now were actually the group of people rushing out of the alley.

What's going on?

...

Grenade!

Cheng Qianfan remembered the two explosions in the warehouse just now, which should be the explosion of the grenade.

And the group of people on the flanks were shot by the police just now and used grenades to counterattack.

In addition, when the bandits in the warehouse rushed out, they were attacked by bombs.

"Qiao Er." Cheng Qianfan shouted immediately.

"Hey, Brother Fan, I'm here." Qiao Er crawled over.

"You just said the bomb, was it tied to the door?" Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.

"Yes, Brother Fan, the bomb was tied to the door, and we were almost fooled." Qiao Er said.

Understood.

Cheng Qianfan is now 80% sure that the people on the wing and the group of people rushing out of the alley are not the same group as the people in the warehouse.

To be precise, the purpose of these people is also a warehouse, but the sudden appearance of the police station disrupted the situation.

The group of people in the alley should have been ambushed a long time ago. The reason they rushed out was to rescue the people on the wing who were entangled by the police station.

In this way, Cheng Qianfan had a faint guess about the group outside.

...

After clarifying the complicated situation, Cheng Qianfan immediately made a decision in his heart.

"Qiao Er." Cheng Qianfan immediately ordered, "Go and tell Qi Zhongkai and the others, let the group of people outside go, especially the group of people on the wing leave."

"Brother Fan, they..." Qiao Er didn't understand.

"Go quickly!" Cheng Qianfan said with a frown, "The group of people outside are not the same as those in the warehouse."

"Understood."

...

"Sir Cen, what's going on?" Zang Hebo suddenly withdrew when he saw the police officers, and even the group of police officers who surrounded Yao Xiaoqing on the flanks retreated.

"It's not stupid!" Cen Yufeng snorted coldly. He guessed that the police room also guessed that they were not in the same group as the people in the warehouse.

This is also the reason why he ordered his subordinates to beat Leng Zi to attack the agents headquarters who rushed out of the warehouse. The purpose is to remind the people in the police station that they are not on the same journey as those in the warehouse.

Of course, he still had a doubt in his heart. Judging from this situation, the police station had made up his mind to kill the messes at the agents headquarters.

This is very strange.

Could it be that the people from the agent headquarters offended the police station and angered them, which made the police station, which had always been tolerant of the Japanese and puppet parties, kill them?

However, now is not the time to consider this issue.

Seeing Yao Xiaoqing and Fang Xiaofeng come back, both of them were shot and could barely leave. The other brothers did not come back, and they should have been killed by the police station.

"Retreat!" Cen Yufeng glanced at the people in the police station fiercely. Cen Yufeng remembered this hatred.

...

"Brother Fan, it seems that they and the bandits in the warehouse are not the same as each other." Lu Jiufan came to Cheng Qianfan, glanced at the gunman who was evacuating in the dark, and said.

"The bomb at the door of the warehouse and the explosion at the beginning should have been done by them." Cheng Qianfan nodded, "These people were also coming to the gangsters in the warehouse."

He said to Lu Jiufan, "The situation of that group will be investigated later. Now we will concentrate our firepower to kill the gang of gangs in the warehouse."

"yes!"

...

Robert's life path.

Hu Sishui came out of a room, carefully cleared the traces of his coming in, and then locked the door again.

He could hear the faint sound of gunfire and the explosions that had been heard one after another, and a cruel look appeared on Hu Sishui's face.

He could hear that the explosion and gunshots came from the side of Alpe Road, which showed that his men were now under attack.

Thinking of the trusted forces he had worked hard to cultivate, he was destroyed in one go, and Hu Sishui felt uncomfortable as if he was cut by a knife.

However, if you keep the green mountains and don’t worry about burning firewood, as long as Hu Sishui is still alive, it’s all worth it!

...

The battle in the police station attacked the warehouse did not go smoothly.

The opponent has good firepower, and although it is difficult to break through, defending the entrance of the warehouse can also withstand the attack of the police.

"Brother Fan!" Several policemen came to Cheng Qianfan with a mortar.

After a long period of attack, Cheng Qianfan was ruthless and asked his men to go to the military card to carry a spare machine gun.

This mortar was not a standard weapon in the police station. It was the equipment left behind by the National Army that Cheng Qianfan purchased through the black market channels. He handed it over to the third patrol. He usually ate dust in the warehouse, so he brought it out this operation.

In fact, the mortar he acquired from the black market naturally had more than one, and there were two more cannons, one handed over to Jiang Mule's troops, and the other was taken away by peaches to hide in case of emergency.

The reason why a mortar was kept in the police room was to conceal people's eyes and confuse the public.

...

"Sub-plot, can you use it?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

Ji Junrui nodded, "Yes, follow your instructions from Brother Fan, I will go to the countryside to practice a few shots."

"Go, kill these bastards." Cheng Qianfan said.

"There is no need to save shells, and drain all the shells you bring." Cheng Qianfan said gritting his teeth, "The lives of the brothers are the most important to kill these bastards."

"yes!"

When all the police officers heard Brother Fan's words, they were all moved.

After all, even if the powerful "Mr. Xiao Cheng" uses heavy firepower in the French Concession, he will report to the Office of the Police Supervisor of the Police Office in the Police Office afterwards. If he fails, he will be held accountable.

Brother Fan cherishes the lives of his brothers, so everyone naturally appreciates Brother Fan’s goodness.

...

Ji Junrui brought two people to set up the mortar.

He stretched out his thumb and looked at the direction of the warehouse, and then began to shake and measure.

"Fill in the shells!"

"put!"

With a whoosh, a mortar shell broke out and flew towards the warehouse gate.

There was a loud bang.

Ji Junrui was overjoyed, "Hurry, continue, hurry!"

"Blow up these bastards to death!"
Chapter completed!