162 Kill the old gun
Only two gunshots were heard, and two bullets shot from different directions, hitting Zhou Yun's way forward just now. If Zhou Yun hadn't heard the sound and retreated immediately, then now he would be a dead body.
This is a series of plans for the killer. If Zhou Yun can be killed, they will use one person to attract Zhou Yun's attention. The other two ambushed gunmen killed Zhou Yun at the same time.
When the two guns were fired, Zhou Yun rolled on the ground and turned to the side. The submachine gun in his hand started to scream and hit two directions.
I could only hear one fall, and there was no other side, and the killer might have escaped.
At this time, Zhou Yun heard the sound of the car, and then more than a dozen people rushed over. Wang Gan shouted loudly: "Section Chief!"
Zhou Yun was still paying attention to his surroundings. At this time, it was the chance for the killer. As long as Zhou Yun was distracted to deal with Wang Gan, the killer could shoot again.
Wang Yong and others rushed into the yard and saw the dead and injured people on the ground.
Wang Dan rushed up and kicked the person standing, and the person immediately fell to the ground.
Zhou Yun shouted: "Search everywhere. There are gunmen outside."
Wang Yong and others immediately divided the work, leaving two people to guard the people on the ground. The others were divided into four directions and searched out.
Ten minutes later, they came back.
"Section Chief, there is one at the foot of the tree, and it is dead." Fang Yan said.
Zhou Yun then felt relieved. It seemed that the killer had escaped.
At this time, several more cars drove over and the director came.
The soldiers on the truck jumped out of the car and searched a hundred meters away.
The director came over and looked at Zhou Yun, then he said with peace of mind: "I know you are a tough guy!"
Zhou Yun carried the submachine gun on his back: "Fortunately I heard breathing in my house. So I immediately fled out. Then I escaped to the wall and fought back against them."
Tan Weixian also came, and he went to see the people on the ground.
"Saturday, six died, two were not dead, one of which was seriously injured and the other was slightly injured."
"Take it back! An overnight trial."
After saying that, the director looked at Zhou Yun’s house and said, “You can’t live in this place anymore.”
Zhou Yun was a little reluctant: "I have lived there for more than a year. Wang Gan took people with me in and moved my things to the Military Information Office."
Wang Dan responded, and a few people immediately walked to Zhou Yun's house with him.
The house doesn't need a key now! The doors are all open.
When he returned to the Military Information Office, Zhou Yun went to the complete suite for himself. One room had two single rooms and one living room, just like the two bedrooms and one living room in later generations.
When Zhou Yun finished the room, Tan Wei came over first.
"The people who killed you are from the Short Gun Club. They were instructed by the elders of the Council. The guns and ammunition were unknown, and they were provided by the Old Gun."
Zhou Yun had guessed before that it would be Lao Gun.
"Where is the boss?"
"I don't know! One of the two gunmen outside should be him."
Zhou Yun said, "I remember scanning him, he should have been injured."
Tan Weixian said: "As long as you are injured, it will be easy to investigate. I will immediately arrange for all the people in the operation department to be dispatched to track down the gunshot wounded."
After saying that, Tan Wei left first.
Zhou Yun thought about it and remembered the memories of those who had once explored the two people who had met with short guns.
Zhou Yun then recalled the memories of the two people, and sure enough, there was a new discovery.
Zhou Yun immediately came to the office.
Wang Yong and the others are in the office.
"Section Chief!"
Zhou Yun said: "Wang Yong, bring thirty people with me and follow me."
Fang Yan immediately said: "Section Chief, Nanjing is very chaotic now. Please bring more people! I will also bring thirty people."
As a result, each of the three team leaders brought thirty people.
Ten minutes later, they drove three trucks and left the MIIS.
In the basement of an ordinary small building in Nanjing, an old man is taking bullets for a wounded man.
"Fortunately, the submachine gun was not accurate in head, and the one who shot over. First, sweeps the person with his left hand, and then sweeps you. This allowed you to avoid the fatal blow." The old man said.
These two people are Lao Geng and his master.
The old gun endured the pain, and his teeth were almost broken.
A few minutes later, the bullets were taken out, two.
Lao Qian looked at the two bullets and gritted his teeth and said, "I will give him twenty or even two hundred bullets."
The old man sighed and said nothing.
The old man walked out of the basement with a plate filled with bullets.
Just as he was about to wash the dishes, a gun was pressed against the back of his head.
"Don't move!" said a voice behind him.
"I'm just an old man!" said the old man.
The man behind him hit the old man hard with his gun, and the old man fainted.
Twenty minutes later, a sound of a car entered the house. After the car stopped, many soldiers jumped off. They held guns and surrounded the house.
Zhou Yun walked in front.
The door was open, and Wang Yong stepped into the house one step ahead of Zhou Yun.
"Someone fell to the ground!" Wang Yong said.
A few people passed by and woke the old man up.
The old man looked at Zhou Yun and asked, "Why did you knock me out?"
Zhou Yun immediately felt something was wrong and asked: "Where is the old gun?"
The old man asked: "Didn't you catch him? Why are you asking again?"
Wang Yong said: "We just arrived! I saw that the car has not turned off yet."
After hearing Wang Yong's words, the old man got up and ran towards the basement.
When the old man opened the basement door, he shouted and tears flowed out.
Zhou Yun and others entered the basement and saw a scene. A corpse was lying on the ground, with a samurai sword inserted into the heart of the corpse.
Only Japanese people use samurai swords, so it should be that the Japanese killed the old gun.
Fang Yan went up to check and said, "The death time is very short. It should be short before we come. Maybe it was because the old man was knocked out and the murderer went into the basement to kill people."
Zhou Yun also thought so. He ordered: "Take the body back."
The old man asked, "Can you keep the body? I want to bury him well. Although he did something bad, he is my disciple after all."
Zhou Yun agreed: "When the forensic autopsy is over, I will notify you to get the body."
After the old man thanked him, he sat in a daze in a chair.
Back at the MIIS, Zhou Yun went to report to the Director.
"Who killed Lao Gun? Is it the Japanese?"
Zhou Yun denied: "The murderer wanted to lead our sight to the Japanese. But, is the Japanese so stupid? He left behind physical evidence after killing someone and told others that it was the Japanese who killed me."
The director agreed with Zhou Yun's point of view: "It must not be a Japanese! So who could it be? Why should I kill the old gun?"
Zhou Yun guessed: "Maybe Lao Gun knows his secret!"
The director said: "It may also be because of killing you. If that person conspires with Lao Gu to kill you, Lao Gu will fail. At any time, Lao Gu will be caught. I am worried that he will confess his fault, so he will kill Lao Gu."
Chapter completed!