ca-book Chapter 270: Being shot
Chapter 270: Being shot
"The gunfire on the other side has stopped for more than a day. Today I sent someone to inquire and confirmed that Xie Jinyuan had died for the country."
"Recently, the public security in the concession has been chaotic, and people are panicking. The iron gates on the bridge are in vain. The post has been carried out according to the predetermined plan. The Shanghai transfer station has officially entered hiding, waiting for subsequent functions."...
In this unquiet night sky, the radio waves emitted by the high-power radio station spread like ripples in a calm lake, floating quietly down to another distant city.
"The rain is about to come, and the wind is blowing all over the building."
Zhang Yan stood in the office of the trading company, staring at the dead silence across the river.
The fragrant tea in the cup had already cooled completely, but Zhang Yan didn't think about taking a sip. He just kept staring out the window, wondering what he was thinking about.
This is not the main location of the stronghold, just a small site.
However, because the location here is better, Zhang Yan moved his residence here.
However, due to the current unfavorable situation, he had to move away.
"When that iron door is kicked open, I can no longer live here"...
Zhang Yan shook his head, then took off his coat from the clothes rack, put it on, took out the key and walked out of the second-story building, locking the door.
"The weather is getting colder and colder, and it's time to add more clothes."
Zhang Yan exhaled from his mouth and then walked on the deserted street.
But he didn't notice that right behind him, two black figures quickly flashed out of the alley next to him and followed him silently.
Although Zhang Yan turned around several times out of habit and vigilance, the two people seemed to be able to predict something and could always hide in the shadows beside him before he turned around.
"I always feel a little uneasy, probably because I didn't eat dinner"...
Zhang Yan scratched his head in confusion, and then walked forward along the road.
"Let's go to that Western restaurant."
Zhang Yan said to himself.
The two black figures had been following him, one behind the other.
But suddenly, just as the two black figures passed through a very dark area, the person behind seemed to be grabbed by something, and was suddenly dragged into the darkness of the alley next to them.
"puff"!
The cold steel tip of Kaba 1217 penetrated directly from the waist, and then the hand holding the handle of the knife was twisted hard, and blood spurted out from the blood groove like a fountain.
The stabbed man opened his mouth in vain, and the severe pain caused by the stabbing in the kidney made him faint.
His body was still twitching, but it was getting colder.
Zhang Qi picked up the man's collar and dragged him to a sewer. Then he stabbed him in the neck, put all the spurted blood into the sewer, and then threw the man upside down into the sewer. The manhole cover was closed.
"Ready."
The man walking in front took out a pistol from his arms and quietly approached the distance between him and Zhang Yan.
After reaching a distance that he believed was absolutely impossible to miss, the assassin gestured behind him to indicate that he was about to fire.
"puff"!
There was a sudden stabbing pain in the man's back, and then a numb feeling began to permeate his chest.
"puff"!
Just now, in order to prevent him from shouting, Zhang Qi inserted a bamboo stick into his back and then stabbed another bamboo stick into his throat.
Blood flowed slowly along the fibers of the bamboo. The man slowly knelt down on the ground with Zhang Qi's help in disbelief without making a sound.
"It seems I guessed right, someone from Ttech."
Seeing that Zhang Yan had walked away, Zhang Qi took off the dead man's shoes and looked at his toes in the dim night light.
There is a huge gap between the big toe and the second toe, which may be caused by wearing clogs for a long time.
Putting the dead man's pistol into his arms, Zhang Qi gently carried the man into the garbage pile next to him.
"I know that people can never change history, they can only infinitely improve its details."
Zhang Qi shook his head helplessly.
Zhang Qi's mother once told him the story of his grandfather. When Zhang Yan was stationed in Shanghai during the war years, he was assassinated unprepared at night.
Thanks to a warrior who stepped forward, all the enemies were dealt with before Zhang Yan noticed.
I heard that Zhang Yan met this person downstairs after eating in the restaurant. He didn't know that he almost died until the person told him about it.
GuIn the later peaceful times, Mr. Zhang Yan often recalled this incident and lamented his fate.
If it weren't for that mysterious man, he would have died long ago.
"The savior my grandfather said could not be me"?
Zhang Qi shook off the blood on the knife with a solemn expression, and then walked towards the restaurant.
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"Ah, is it about to close already?"
Zhang Yan opened the door and walked into the restaurant.
"Yes, Manager Zhang, but if you want to eat something, we can pack it for you here."
said the waitress from the previous day with a smile.
"Then I'll trouble you, Miss Lan."
Zhang Yan nodded very politely, then picked a seat and sat down.
"It's been very chaotic recently, Manager Zhang, please pay attention to your safety."
The waiter quickly packed everything and said suddenly when handing it to Zhang Yan.
"Don't worry, we are a chamber of commerce, and no one will cause trouble for businessmen when the benefits are sufficient."
Zhang Yan smiled kindly, then put on his politeness, opened the door and walked out.
"Mr. Zhang Yan"?
After Zhang Qi saw Zhang Yan, he stood up from the steps and patted the dust on his butt.
"you are"?
Zhang Yan looked at the young man in front of him and seemed to think he looked familiar, but he was still slightly alert.
"I know you, don't you remember me?"
Zhang Qi asked with a smile.
"I'm sorry sir, I really forgot who you are, but I feel you are very familiar. Can you remind me?"
Zhang Yan said apologetically.
"I am your grandson."
Zhang Qi said straight to the point.
"Excuse me, what did you just say?"
Zhang Yan's eyes widened suddenly. If he hadn't swallowed the glass of juice just now, he would probably spray it all over Zhang Yan's face.
"Listen, you have to remember every word I say."
Zhang Qi lowered his head and glanced at his alchemy notebook. The breathing lamp made by Ms. Ravenclaw was flashing rapidly.
"You are my grandpa, the waitress inside is my grandma, and my grandpa is the disgusting German behind you in this restaurant just this morning."
"You just suffered an assassination attempt by Te Gaoke. Fortunately, I killed all the flies following you... Remember, Zhang Yan, if you are confused in the future and don't know which way to go, come here. Talk to your acquaintances in a restaurant, maybe you will get new inspirations.”
Zhang Qi originally wanted to say something, but at this moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.
"Lie down"!
Zhang Qi shouted loudly, and then quickly rushed towards Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan's training made him subconsciously raise his hands to block, but the young man's strength was too great and he was directly pushed to the ground.
puff!
On the rooftop in the distance, a man in a black trench coat pulled the trigger of the Type [-] sniper rifle in his hand.
The 6.5mm bullet drew a beautiful curve in the air, and then pierced into Zhang Qi's shoulder.
A cloud of blood spattered from Zhang Qi's back, and he groaned. The severe pain that followed and the shock wave caused by the bullet hitting his body made his consciousness somewhat blurry.
Then, Zhang Qi's body suddenly began to become rapidly transparent, and then disappeared into the air here.