Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Hase didn't expect that this Chinese policeman would dare to contradict him like this, and his face suddenly turned gloomy.

Seeing this, the two agents behind him immediately put their hands on the holsters at their waists.

The atmosphere instantly became tense. Hase stepped closer, almost touching Tielin's face. He lowered his voice and spoke threateningly, "Patrolman, I urge you to understand the situation. Tian Luning is a serious anti-Japanese element, and the Imperial Army is dealing with him. You will not be able to bear the consequences of interfering with official duties."

Tie Lin felt a surge of anger in his chest. Instead of retreating, he straightened his back and spoke in a loud voice, making sure that all the patrolmen and passers-by around could hear him: "Can't afford it? I want to see what you can't afford!

In the French Concession, we must follow the rules of the concession! Killing someone means paying with your life, and debts must be paid back. This is only natural! If you Japanese have evidence, show it to me! If you want to take advantage of the situation and bully me, you won’t get any chance!

Hase was completely enraged by Tielin's ruthless rebuttal. He felt that his authority was seriously challenged.

In a hurry, he suddenly pulled out his Type 14 Nambu pistol from the holster, and the black muzzle was directly against Tielin's forehead!

He roared, "Baga! You bastard, you're looking for death!"

At this moment, all the Chinese patrolmen in the Mailan Police Station were in a panic. They drew their guns or batons and pointed them at Hase, Yingzuo Zhenzhao and several of their men.

However, Tielin, with a gun pointed at his head, showed no fear on his face.

Instead, he laughed, a sneer filled with extreme sarcasm and anger.

Just when Hase was slightly startled by his smile, Tielin moved!

His movements were as fast as lightning, completely an instinctive reaction honed from years of fighting on the streets!

Tielin suddenly tilted his head to avoid the muzzle of the gun. His left hand reached up like a pair of pliers and tightly grasped Hase's wrist holding the gun, and his thumb dug into the numb tendon of his wrist joint.

Hase only felt a tingling sensation in his wrist, and the force on his wrist suddenly loosened.

Almost at the same time, Tielin raised his right arm high, poured all his anger and strength into his palm, swung his arm, and slapped Hase's face, which was distorted with astonishment, with all his strength!

"Pa!" The first slap was crisp and loud, like a thunderclap, echoing in the quiet street.

Hase's head was tilted by the blow, and five clear fingerprints instantly appeared on his face, causing a burning pain.

He was completely stunned and couldn't believe that a policeman dared to hit him!

Before he could react, Tielin slapped him again! "Pa!" This time, it was a backhand slap on the other side of his face, with even greater force. It made Hase see stars, blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and his body swayed twice.

"This time, I'm going to punish you, you bastard, for running wild in the concession! You even dare to kill people and set fire!" Tie Lin roared.

Then, the third slap was pulled back with his forehand! "Pa!" The sound was dull and solid. Hase was hit by this huge force and staggered back several steps. If it weren't for the special agent behind him who quickly supported him, he would have almost collapsed to the ground.

Tie Lin had already snatched the gun from his hand.

Tielin held the "turtle box" he had snatched and threw it on the ground like garbage, making a "clang" sound.

He pointed at Hase, who was dazed and his cheeks were as red and swollen as steamed buns, and shouted in a voice as loud as a bell: "Listen up! This is the French Concession! If you are a dragon, you have to coil up, and if you are a tiger, you have to lie down! If you dare to point a gun at me again, or dare to break the rules on my territory again, next time it won't be just a few slaps in the face!"

"Baga!" Hase roared, reached out and snatched a pistol from the hand of his men beside him and pointed it at Tielin.

At this time, Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao scolded: "Hase, you can't kill the police!"

Hase stopped raising his hand, but seeing Tielin's mocking expression, his body began to tremble.

He saw the tied-up Tian Luning out of the corner of his eye and raised his gun without saying a word.

In the shocked eyes of Xu Tian, ​​Tie Lin, and a group of policemen, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang... Bang...

A few gunshots were heard, and blood flowers burst out from Tian Luning's body.

Xu Tian came to his senses and immediately ran to Tian Luning.

Tie Lin also reacted, cursed loudly, and stepped forward to attack.

Hase immediately pointed his gun at Tielin, forced back Tielin and the other policemen, and retreated to the door with a grin on his face. He picked up a bundle of glass bottles filled with gasoline from the corner of the wall.

"Hehe, you said it yourself, I killed people and set fire to them. I haven't set the fire yet!" As he said that, Hase threw the bundle of glass bottles out.

He took out his lighter, lit it in front of the angry eyes of the policemen, and proudly threw the gasoline on the ground to ignite it.

But the next moment...

Phew…

Hase's movements froze...

Because he was blocking the door, one of his men let out a scream.

A samurai sword protruded from the chest of the subordinate, the blade flashing with cold light, without a drop of blood on it.

Only then did everyone notice that a group of short men in black suits had been standing in the yard.

A man flashed in, took the lighter from the frozen Hase's hand, covered the flame and put it away.

The knife was slowly pulled back, and the person who was blocked at the door tried to turn around to see who had stabbed him in the back.

But the person behind him obviously had no patience. He drew his knife and raised his foot, kicking the person blocking the door hard on the butt, and then carrying the person to the ground onto the pile of broken glass.

The samurai sword was sheathed, making a crisp clang sound as the blade hit the target.

At the same time, the visitor also revealed his face.

Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao looked at his subordinates who fell to the ground. When he turned around and saw who was coming, his heart skipped a beat.

Several of Yingzuo Zhenzhao's men, who were unaware of the situation, saw their own men being stabbed and immediately prepared to point their guns at the intruders.

Yingzuo Zhenzhao never thought that his speed would be able to explode so fast one day.

He jumped over in two steps, raised his hand and slapped his men twice: "Baka! Don't you want to live anymore!"

Hase was even faster than him. Before Kagesa Tadaaki could slap him, he pressed down his subordinate's hand holding the gun, his face full of panic.

After stunning his men, Ying Zuo Zhen Zhao took a few quick steps and came to the newcomer, bowing and saying, "Section Chief Nakagawa, you are here."

Hase, holding a gun, quickly lowered his head and walked to the side of Kagesa Tadaaki, looking like a good boy, without any of his previous arrogance. He bowed 90 degrees, his lips trembling and unable to utter a word.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Xu Tian quickly moved to the dying Tian Luning.

Tian Luning was only breathing his last breath. He recognized Xu Tian and knew why he came.

A trace of final clarity and pleading flashed in his eyes. He used up his last strength and said weakly and intermittently: "Mr. Xu... the list... is in Dandan's hands... please... take care of her... the medicine... is in warehouse number three..." Before he finished speaking, he tilted his head and died with hatred in his heart.

Those eyes, which were still open, were fixed on the direction of Yingzuo Zhenzhao.

Xu Tian's heart felt like it was being gripped by an icy hand.

He gently closed Tian Luning's eyes and whispered, "Mr. Tian, ​​don't worry."