3 Charlie shot
"Shoot, shoot!"
Devimen looked at the surging crowd of people, and he was actually a little scared.
This guy raised his gun again while retreating, and all the gun-equipped patrols infected by the tense atmosphere immediately pointed their guns at the Chinese like him.
At this moment, the fire team of the French Concession drove into the scene.
Devimen's eyes widened in horror when he saw this, how did the people in the French Concession get by?
Adams: Didn't they hold the crossing?
Before he could figure out this problem, Qian Yuanfei had already shouted, "The British have killed people!" β
The people of the fire administration office who were "preparing to put out the fire" immediately turned and rushed over, and Chen Beijiang, who took the lead, saw the bodies of the three old men lying on the ground at a glance, he rushed over to take a look, and immediately roared: "How dare you kill the people of our French Concession?" β
Devimon calmed down at the moment, is Charlie Han's routine? He gritted his teeth and leveled the muzzle of the gun again: "Get out of the public concession!" β
"Why don't you move me to try!" Chen Beijiang patted the iron plate on his chest, and the brothers of the 200 Fire Politics Team immediately followed him to the side of the Dewei Gate.
Two hundred gangs of troublemakers were dressed in the clothes of the fire administration, and some of them took turns to smash their guys in this direction without saying a word.
Devemon instinctively pulled the trigger, and after him there were shots from Issinger and several British raiders.
The sound of seven or eight guns rang out intensively, knocking over several brothers in an instant, and now the people in the fire administration department exploded, Chen Beijiang covered his chest and shouted behind him, "Call the French Concession, the British killed us firefighters, the British killed people!" β
In fact, someone made this call when he rushed out.
At this moment, Adams was silently closing the team, and thousands of White Russians rushed into the public concession and came straight to the scene.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Shenzhou's people also followed, and then the French army and the police patrols followed.
Jiang Wenwu, who walked at the end, handed a check from the Industrial Bank to Adams, "Our boss said that this is a thank you for you." β
Adams took the check without saying a word, and then he looked at the Lexington and his own fleet on the other side of the sea, the two warships seemed to be facing each other, but in fact, the people on board were talking to the ship's gang.
Adams sighed, since everyone was in the water, he didn't have any psychological burden.
Five minutes later, a large number of White Russians surrounded the scene.
The face of Deweimen, who was trapped in it, changed, but in this case, Han Huaiyi was not in a hurry to find him.
Knowing that someone sacrificed, he didn't feel good in his heart, but things still had to come step by step.
Therefore, he first explained to the reporters his current identity as the director of the French Concession and the chief of the special service, and then explained to them the legitimate reasons for the forces of the French Concession to enter the public concession.
In fact, everyone knew that he was talking nonsense with his eyes open, but he made it up very reasonably: "The French Concession received a call for help from the Fire Administration Office of the Public Concession, but the members of the Fire Administration Department were shot by the British Vice Consul De Weimen, and the Public Board had to send our forces to protect the personal safety of the residents of the French Concession after receiving the situation. β
He calmly recounted the situation outside, and Devemon roared like a beast in the crowd, but he did not dare to provoke so many White Russians in any way.
This guy can only be there to frantically shout that the invasion of the French Concession is illegal, Charlie Han manipulates the mob to attack the Ministry of Industry and so on.
At this time, the reporter asked, "Mr. Charlie, what are you going to do next?" β
"You'll see."
After Han Huaiyi finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the crowd, and as soon as he appeared, Deweimen suddenly stopped talking, and he quieted down.
Everyone watched their confrontation.
Du Yuesheng was also watching in the crowd.
After half a ring, Devimon sneered, "Charlie Han, what if you brought so many people?"
Han Huaiyi ignored him, but looked at the dead first.
He felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and he knew before he came that with the brutality and excesses of Devimen, someone would definitely die today.
But when he really saw the white-haired blood-stained head, he was still sad and indignant.
He could imagine that this was by no means arranged by Qian Yuanfei and them, but the spontaneous behavior of these old people.
Because of this, it is even more tragic.
"I'm talking to you!" Deweimen shouted, and Han Huaiyi looked at him again, "Arrest innocent people, arouse the dissatisfaction of the people, and then kill innocent old and weak, but you still have the face to ask me what can I do with you?" β
"I am the British Vice-Consul, and I have lawfully upheld the rule of law in the Public Concession. In addition, in my capacity as British Vice-Consul, I now order you to get out of the Public Concession at once, or I will regard your actions as contempt for the dignity of the British Empire in the Far East. β
Devimon seemed to have suddenly figured it out at this moment, and after he finished speaking in an orderly manner, he walked towards Han Huaiyi with a disdainful smile on his face.
The beast lowered his voice and asked Han Huaiyi, "I killed the Chinese, but what can you do with me?" β
He then handed the gun upside down in front of Han Huaiyi, and continued to ask Han Huaiyi in a provocative tone, "But do you dare to kill me?" What can you do to me? Behind me is the great Britain, but you are a jumbl confused with nationality. β
Xie Miao and the others were furious, but Han Huaiyi stopped them, and he asked Deweimen, "Finished?" β
"Here you go, do you dare to shoot?" Devemon continued to look at him sarcastically, at this moment he figured out that Andersen should have betrayed him, so the British army would indulge the forces of the French Concession to enter here, but so what, he was the vice-consul after all.
But he didn't know Han Huaiyi's state of mind at the moment.
Since five days ago, Han Huaiyi has been waiting for this moment.
The Qing court was too weak, and he was not really a French or an American.
But he has to consider the reaction of the Western world, especially the United Kingdom.
Adults are the world, and revenge is not a simple multiple-choice question.
It's like if he directly killed Liu Decheng and Shi Jintao back then, who would the Han family's Cao Yun ship throw the pot to? The Qing court will definitely arrest him.
Now Wei Yungong, who gets along well with him, and even Guan Zhidu will become enemies, not to mention Xiang Shuai.
The same goes for this.
The brazen murder of the British vice-consul, no matter how justified he was, would also suffer strong retaliation from the British, and at least New Rome's business in China would be finished.
So, he has to wait, he has to be measured! But he didn't want Devimen to go free!
When Deweimen relied on his identity to provoke wildly, Han Huaiyi suddenly took his gun like lightning, stuck his throat with one hand, and the muzzle of the gun slammed down twice, directly hitting Deweimen's legs.
No one thought that Han Huaiyi would really dare to shoot at the British vice consul, and Deweimen couldn't even think of it.
He was startled first and then soft, and involuntarily knelt in front of Han Huaiyi.
Clickβthe third sound is hollow.
Han Huaiyi grabbed Deweimen, who was kneeling in front of him, and let his hand try in vain to pinch his arm, he picked his chin with the muzzle of the gun, and said with a cruel smile, "This is the beginning!" β
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