Bright Sword: Technology is the primary productive force in war

Chapter 198 What happened to Shanghai's No. 1 socialite? I don't tolerate that habit

What Chen Yan said was that he wanted to show his strength to Tang Caiying so that he could protect Rudy.

But in fact, this move is tantamount to a showdown with Tang Caiying.

Miss Tang, you are not easy to mess with, and I, Chen Yan, am no pushover either.

I respect you because you are Rudy's elder sister, but don't treat me as a little punk on the streets of Shanghai.

At this time, Tang Caiying stood up angrily and put on sunglasses.

“Commander Chen, if that’s the case, I won’t bother you anymore.

As for what you are going to do about this matter, I advise you to think about it again, young people should not be impulsive."

Tang Caiying walked out, and suddenly turned to look at Rudy, who seemed like a good kid, and angrily said:

"Follow me."

Rudy looked at Chen Yan aggrievedly, obviously looking reluctant.

Chen Yan smiled and said, "Come with me, I don't think I will lock you up."

Hearing Chen Yan's words, Rudy hung his head and followed Tang Caiying.

From time to time, shouts and curses could be heard in the corridor: "You heartless man, are you my brother or his brother?

You are such an unrecognizable person, your parents have raised you in vain."

After Chen Yan saw Tang Caiying get on the car, he immediately said seriously:

"We can't stay here any longer, pack up your things quickly and move to a public safe house."

When everyone had packed up and were ready to leave, Chen Yan thought again and again and stopped Li San.

"San'er, please stay for a moment. If someone comes to visit, be gentle."

Li San nodded towards Chen Yan in understanding and said, "Don't worry, brother. I will teach them how to behave."

After saying that, Chen Yan took Li Yunlong and Tang Rui away.

At the same time, after the gunshots in the Paramount, the military, police, military police and secret agents immediately surrounded the room where the incident occurred.

Wu Dabao's face flushed, he stood there with his hands on his waist, looking very arrogant.

After inspecting the scene, a member of the No. 76 security team said respectfully:

"Captain, after a preliminary investigation, we found three dead bodies at the scene. Two of them died of broken larynx, and one died of a dagger piercing his throat.

Judging from the method, the attacker acted decisively and was an expert among experts.

It has been confirmed that the three deceased were from our 76th Guard Battalion.

In addition, a shell of a palm grenade was found in the house, which should be the gunshot at the time of the incident.

According to the ballistic analysis, the bullet should have been shot from the window to the door. We checked the bullet head and found no blood on it, which means the assailant dodged the bullet and was not injured.

Judging from the traces at the scene, there should be two perpetrators, one who entered the house from the front and the other who broke in through the window.

We found women's hair and clothing fibers from the bed, and the clothing fibers need further testing."

After listening to his men's analysis, Wu Dabao's drunkenness disappeared and his eyes were filled with shock and fear.

He shook the shell of the 6.35x15.5mm palm-loaded grenade pistol in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Since the establishment of No. 39 in 76, he has handled many criminal cases, but none so complicated.

First, the opponent’s combat capability is absolutely first-rate, which is definitely not something that ordinary military or police officers can do. They are either professional killers or special agents, and they are top-notch in the entire country.

Second, I had given Jasmine a palm grenade before. American-made palm grenade is extremely rare. Now Jasmine has disappeared, and it is very likely that she was held hostage by this group of people.

Third, they killed the guards directly and took Jasmine hostage, so they were probably targeting me.

Thinking of this, Wu Dabao's hands couldn't help but tremble. He was too scared to do his job, because countless people wanted to kill him every day, so he had to be cautious.

"Group one will stay to handle the scene, and groups three, four, and five will be dispatched to my house immediately to strengthen defenses. Tell the driver to prepare the car and go home immediately. Group two will escort me away now."

"Yes, Captain".

Fifteen minutes later, Wu Dabao walked into a high-end villa with a sly look on his face. Looking at the heavily guarded courtyard, he felt a little relieved.

A plump, ordinary-looking woman came up to me and asked, "Why are you back so early today?"

Wu Dabao said nothing and ran up to the second floor worriedly. Then he locked the door and checked the windows again before giving up.

He stuffed a pillow into the quilt in the bedroom to pretend that someone was sleeping, then quickly slipped into the bathroom.

There was a bathtub in the huge bathroom. He did not fill it with water, but lay down directly, holding a gun in his left hand, and kept muttering:

"Is it the Military Control Commission who wants to kill me, or is it my old enemies in the underworld? You people are too unreasonable. Why are you holding on to me so tightly..."

I don’t know how much time had passed, but Wu Dabao still hadn’t fallen asleep, staring at the ceiling with red eyes.

On the other side, about half an hour after Tang Caiying left Chen Yan's residence, a group of thugs from the Green Gang came rushing over aggressively.

It seems that he usually does a lot of bullying and robbing, and the people around him stay away from him when they see him.

A gangster who had just finished checking the place said, "Sixth Master, this is the one the boss is talking about."

Master Liu rolled up his sleeves, looking ferocious, and said, "Brothers, don't be afraid, this is the territory of our Qing Gang.

Rush in as hard as you can now, smash everything you see, and beat anyone you see.

But there is one thing, the boss ordered that no blood should be seen."

What the guy named Liu Ye meant by seeing blood is that no one can die. The thugs who have been in gangs for many years understand this.

Sixth Master kicked the door open, cursing, "Fuck, I don't know which blind person dares to mess with our Green Gang. Is he breathing with his eyes?"

Immediately afterwards, the younger brothers behind him rushed in in a crowd, and after entering the house, they found that there was no one inside.

"Sixth Master, there is no one here!"

"No one?" Sixth Master scratched his bald head.

At this time, a bland voice came from behind.

"Are you looking for me?"

Before the group of people could react, Li San came in with an iron rod, smiling, and then slammed the door shut.

"Ding ding bang bang..."

"Fuck your mother..."

"Oh my god, my teeth fell out."

......

At this time, the sound of metal colliding and people screaming could be heard from the house. Many people saw the Green Gang members breaking in, and no one dared to say a word.

It just made the neighbors around suffer, as they huddled together in their houses, shivering, fearing that the disaster would affect them.

Twenty minutes later, Li San limped down from upstairs. He looked up at the moon in the sky and sighed helplessly:

“An hour ago, I was in the Paramount, feasting and reveling, but now I’m covered in wounds.

What's so good about Shanghai? It's a place where people are eaten without leaving any bones."

Li San spat out a mouthful of blood and phlegm, then disappeared into the street dragging his injured leg.