Chapter 0002 Awakening

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But how did it come to be that two young men dressed in Zhongshan suits appeared before me? They were both holding handguns, continuously shooting through the shattered glass of the car window at the opposite side

Where did you shoot me with one bullet?

Fang lay on the hospital bed with his head wrapped in bandages. Chen Haoqiu and Yang Ding'an stood by the bedside. On the other side stood Lin Zhicheng.

Leading a team to apprehend a serious criminal, they forced a vehicle to stop. While they were launching a strong assault, one shot struck them in the chest

Chen Haoqiu furrowed his brows, pondered for a long time, and finally sighed as he said, "Send it back to Nanjing overnight!"

Jin Tao ... ... '' Lin Zhicheng shouted loudly, standing up directly, and fired several shots at the opposite side, with two 'ka ka' sounds, indicating that the pistol was out of bullets

Where the hell is this, and who are these people

Just as he took a couple of steps outside, he suddenly felt a chill in his leg, as if he had been pricked by a needle, followed by a wave of intense pain. He realized that he had been shot.

Seeing the grenade emitting white smoke, Fang Bufei broke out in a cold sweat and used all his strength to rush over: "You idiot, throw it outside..."

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When he lifted his head and saw the scene before him, his eyes nearly popped out in astonishment

That bearded foreigner said, "It is already a blessing from God that Fang survived two severe blows to the head..." Yang Ding'an replied, imitating the doctor's tone

The smile on his face had just solidified when, with a "bang!", Xu Jintao's head burst open like a watermelon. A piece of something red and white flew onto Fang Buwei's face

With a bang, a gust of air lifted Fang Buwei up to a height of nearly 2 meters. As he fell, his head struck heavily against the body of a Buick.

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Fang crouched down with one leg bent and forcefully threw the hand grenade out

"Not for, not for..." Lin Zhicheng scraped the brick debris off his face, turned around, and vigorously slapped Fang Buwei's face, which was covered in blood, yet Fang Buwei showed no reaction at all

"Not for it, the opponent has support, the bullets are running low..." Lin Zhicheng crouched down to change the magazine, while the opponent shouted.

This time it seems there is no escape. Fang Buwei gritted his teeth and fired two shots through the gap in the car window, but he was out of bullets.

Although Fang Buwei is merely a squad leader at the headquarters of the Special Affairs Bureau, it is said that he is highly regarded by Guan Jingyan. If this young man were to encounter any further issues, Chen Haoqiu would find it difficult to explain himself.

Beep, abnormal brainwave disorder, unable to receive energy

Devotion to your sister... Even if you want to perish together with the enemy, you should wait until the enemy charges in before pulling the trigger

Lin Zhicheng looked back at Fang Buwei, feeling regret in his heart as if it were being cut by a knife. He had been too impulsive at the time and did not expect the police station to arrive so quickly

A series of piercing whistles echoed from the alley, followed by a squad of police officers in black uniforms rushing out.

Who is it for

"Is there no news from the doctor? When will he be able to wake up?" Chen Haoqiu asked Yang Ding'an

There were no obstructions all around, and the entrance of the alley was the focal point of the opponent's firepower, with only a small car barely qualifying as cover. Xu Jintao and Lin Zhicheng managed to roll and crawl their way over.

Moreover, it is clear that the bullet hit my chest, yet why does my head hurt so much, and my legs...

Xu Jintao also took out a hand grenade, pulled the pin, glanced outside, and then threw it out

The grenade... ..." was met with a startled exclamation.

Looking at the car again, it is undoubtedly a vintage classic car from a bygone era. To see it in person, one must visit the museum

Xu Jintao and Lin Zhicheng leaped outward simultaneously, unable to run or even have the time to do so. They pushed forcefully against the car body with both hands and rolled outward twice in succession

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Beep, abnormal brainwave disorder, unable to receive energy

Hearing a few shouts in Japanese from the opposite side, followed by a flurry of footsteps, the gunman realized that there were no bullets left here and intended to rush over to capture alive.

The grenade struck the wall and then rebounded back.

Before falling, he pushed Guan Jingyan with the inertia of his body: "Hurry up..."

Two days later, Shanghai Red Cross Hospital

"Hurry up!" Fang shouted loudly, curling one leg and crawling towards the back of the car.

He struggled to open his eyes, but it felt as if a thousand-pound boulder was pressing down on his eyelids

I do not want to sleep anymore, my head hurts too much

With a loud bang, the gunfire from the opposite side fell silent for less than two seconds before resuming. Xu Jintao and Lin Zhicheng were still returning fire, and Lin Zhicheng's shoulder was also hit by a bullet

"It is time to dedicate ourselves to the revolution..." Lin Zhicheng threw away his gun, took out his hand grenade, pulled the pin, his eyes filled with tears, his face expressing a sense of heroic grandeur

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After returning to Nanjing, Lin Zhicheng and Fang Buwei were assigned to the Central Hospital. Guan Jingyan personally contacted the Ministry of Health, requesting that Buwei receive full medical treatment, but even the German medical doctor with a doctorate was helpless and could only leave it to fate

Feeling a fiery pain in his ear, Guan Jingyan instinctively touched it, only to find his hand covered in blood

If it were not for Fang Buwei risking his life to eliminate the grenade, I would likely have already become a shattered corpse by now

Peh... Fang, unable to refrain from spitting out the dirt in his mouth, knelt down with both hands supporting himself and vigorously shook his bleeding head

The police raised their guns and opened fire at the opposing side. Seeing that the situation was dire, several gunmen on the other side dragged their lightly injured companions and fled. Those who were severely injured and could not be taken away were shot dead on the spot.

Guan Jingyan fell into the alley as the situation unfolded, leaning against the wall. Bullets struck the corner of the wall, causing fragments of stone to fly chaotically.

"How are you, Bu Wei?" Lin Zhicheng kicked Bu Wei, who was face down on the ground.

The grenade was hit and flew out, while Lin Zhicheng was knocked to the ground by Fang Buwei

A grenade struck the wall with a loud "bang!", sending up a cloud of dust. A section of the blue brick wall near the ceiling was blown apart and fell down, landing squarely on Fang Buwei's head. Fang Buwei rolled his eyes and fainted immediately.

The central commissioner of the National Military Commission, just after inquiring about the main personnel of the Special Services Station in Shanghai, was assassinated by the Japanese. Now, everyone in the Shanghai Station is in a state of anxiety from top to bottom

"Not for, are you okay..." Xu Jintao turned around and, seeing Fang Buwei half-kneeling, exclaimed with surprise.

Guan Jingyan stumbled, and a bullet whizzed past his ear, striking the corner of the wall and sending dust flying all over his head and face

Watching Fang Buwei take a grenade out of his pocket, ready to pull the pin, a trace of sorrow flashed across Guan Jingyan's face. He nodded heavily and then plunged into the alley.

He was just about to change the magazine when he suddenly saw a black dot flying towards him

A voice echoed repeatedly in his mind. Countless fragments filled Fang Buwei's brain, making him feel as if his head were about to split open