Female Detective of the Republic of China: The cold and handsome young man will flirt with his wife

After the sound stopped, the audience was silent, they just looked at the wounded sergeant quietly, such an excessive silence made the gunshot sound very mysterious.

Who is it?What is the purpose of shooting? ?
Because of the quarrel before, they all started to divide into gangs, and each gave each other names, "impulsive" and "conservative".

The impulsive faction who insisted on breaking into the dilapidated mansion to save Gu Huai'an believed that the gunfire was done by the die-hards who swore to obey orders, and the die-hards thought it was their impulsive faction. It is intensified, and a big battle is about to break out.

"Orders are dead, but people are alive. What do you mean by shooting?" the impulsive group couldn't help shouting.

After being forcibly reprimanded by them, the die-hards yelled in dissatisfaction: "Who fired the gun is still unknown. You insisted that we fired it, but do you have evidence? It was you who shot the person and then framed it to us."

"Ah!" A person hugging the wounded sergeant exclaimed, "He is no longer breathing, and his pulse has also stopped."

What was a fresh life just now came to an abrupt end, and all the soldiers became agitated, and the flames of conflict gradually rose.

"People are killed now, don't you admit it?" a sergeant in the impulsive faction shouted.

"It's clear that you did it, and you still want to deny it and frame us for doing it?" The die-hards pushed the yelling sergeant's chest, and retorted, because his neck became thicker because of howling.

"Shut up." One of the impulsive sergeants punched the person who was speaking, and the corner of the person's mouth was bloodshot, so both sides started to fight, out of control.

As the saying goes, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, but on the cusp of a life-threatening storm, if you can solve it with your hands, try not to force it.

The army, which was lurking quietly at first, was even more noisy at this time. Even the same sergeants fought violently. The scene was so chaotic that it was impossible to distinguish between the impulsive and the stubborn.

For some unknown reason, no one fired a gun.Maybe they still remember that everyone is a member of the South China Army.

But aren't they lurking?Are you afraid of revealing your identity in the event of a civil war?
When impulse gets the better of them, reason is thrown out the window, and they're in a rage, what do they care about?
In the detention room, Feng Xiaojin saw that Wu Qi's face was getting worse and worse, so he ran to the iron gate and shouted: "Hey! Is there anyone? Come quickly!"

"What's the noise?" A man on guard came over and looked at Feng Xiaojin dissatisfied.

"Brother, can you bring in some water and food?" Feng Xiaojin whispered softly.

"Damn! No, I still want to eat and drink when I'm dying." The man laughed loudly, with a completely condescending expression, and looked at Feng Xiaojin with disdain.

It seems that the whispered tone is useless to him, so Feng Xiaojin changed his tone and said solemnly: "Did your leader tell you not to give you water and food? If our people starve to death , to see how you explain to your superiors."

Seeing that the man's face had changed slightly, she continued to add: "Your superiors locked us up because they wanted us to live, and we are useful if we are alive. If something happens to us, we will be useless. When the time comes, can you afford it?" She emphasized the words "Can you afford it?"

Faced with Feng Xiaojin's questioning, the man finally compromised and brought a pot of water and some cold steamed buns, but his face still had a disdainful expression.

Feng Xiaojin didn't bother to pay attention to him, and took the things and handed them to Han Qi who was sitting next to Wu Qi.

"Wu Qi, come drink some water."

Han Qi took the water and steamed buns, admired Feng Xiaojin, raised Wu Qi, and fed him water.

Feng Xiaojin threatened the attacker, and got water and food, so that the weak Wu Qi could get supplies. Gu Huaian gave her an approving look.

Feng Xiaojin thought it was nothing, but felt a little shy to be looked at by several people like this, and turned her head to one side in embarrassment.

The movement of the internal turmoil in the hidden army was so great that it completely exposed their identities and attracted people from the dilapidated western-style buildings.

"What's the situation outside?" A man guarding the dilapidated mansion asked his accomplice, while using binoculars to explore the situation.

It was discovered that the South China Army was outside, as if they were fighting in a nest, so the two reported to the military and led a group of people to approach the "lurking" South China Army.

"Our common enemy is there." A resounding voice burst out from the chaotic army like an erupting beast, "We should work together to attack them together."

All the people who were fighting stopped, looked at the people standing beside the dilapidated western-style building, quickly drew their pistols and shot at them. At the same time, they also found a hiding place, and the bullets fired at the enemy continued.

The attracted people found that the South China army was in a state of turmoil. They wanted to quietly observe them killing each other and reap the benefits of fishing, but they didn't expect that their shooting was aimed at themselves at this moment, which instantly caught them off guard.

"Hurry up and return to the foreign building." The leader who was under the rain of bullets ordered eagerly, raising his pistol to shoot at the same time.

Even the people in the dilapidated mansion drew their pistols to fight back, but the South China Army had already found a hiding place, and most of the bullets were blocked.

And they were naked on the muzzles of their guns, and the bullets from the shuttle continued to shoot into their bodies, and each of them fell to the ground in an instant.

Some people in the South China Army were also shot to the ground, but there must be sacrifices in war.

Seeing the death of his comrades aroused the blood in the hearts of the soldiers in South China. The pistol bullets were constantly folded and shot, and the more they fought, the more brave they became.

"Don't let them escape, brothers." A heroic cry sounded.

"Yes, brothers." Others responded loudly.

Although there are many people in the dilapidated mansion, they are obviously in a weak position because they have to retreat while holding guns.

Although they finally retreated to the dilapidated western-style building, they turned out to be a mighty group, but now only the people who passed by the bullets and escaped the catastrophe were left in a state of embarrassment.

Seeing the heavy losses of his troops, one of them turned grim and angrily cursed: "Damn the South China Army."

The casualties began to dwindle as both sides went into hiding, but the fighting continued.

Because Wu Qi drank water and ate something, his complexion gradually returned to normal, with a hint of rosiness, not as pale as before.

"I'm much better." Wu Qi felt that his physical strength had returned to normal. Although he was still a little weak, he always had some strength, so he said to everyone.

Seeing that Wu Qi was much better, Feng Xiaojin and the others felt relieved and smiled slightly.

Just as Feng Xiaojin was about to speak, there was a gunshot outside.

This gunshot was fired just before the civil strife in the latent army, and this shot was the fuse of the civil strife in the latent South China army.

"What's going on here?" Feng Xiaojin frowned lightly and looked at Gu Huai'an.

The gunshot only rang once. If his own people fought with Zhan Ling's people, it should be a rain of bullets. How could it be just this one shot? This is really confusing.

Gu Huaian couldn't figure it out either, so he could only shake his head.

Han Qi and Wu Qi also frowned tightly, making various guesses, but denied them one by one.

When they couldn't figure out what was going on with that gunshot, there was another gunshot outside, and the gunshots became more and more intense.

"This gunshot is really wrong. Could it be that our people are really fighting the enemy?" Feng Xiaojin's doubts piled up like layers of clouds, and finally asked again: "Listen to this gunshot, we Did the person really fight with each other?"

Gu Huaian lowered his eyes, lost in thought, and didn't answer her question directly.

"With such a fierce gunshot, our people should have fought with Zhan Ling's people." Han Qi said what he thought.

"No, I don't think it's Zhan Ling's." Feng Xiaojin directly denied Han Qi's statement.

"Think about it, if those are really Zhan Ling's people, then why did she work so hard to gain our trust before, why not fight us directly, why spend so much effort?"

Although Han Qi felt that what Feng Xiaojin said was good, he still felt that his guess was correct, and said, "Perhaps, her attackers didn't know that our people were lurking outside, and they just discovered our people, so they are with us." The men fought fiercely."

"Hmm! It makes sense for you to say that, but did she go to great lengths to get close to us just to understand our plan of action? How could she keep her people in a state of ambiguity?"

She took a breath and continued: "Since she knows that our people are lurking outside, then she should covertly catch our people. Why do the two sides fight like this and waste their troops?"

"This..." Han Qi became speechless under Feng Xiaojin's constant analysis and questioning, and his thinking began to be a little confused, "Then..." I found that I really couldn't figure it out, and couldn't explain clearly, so I just kept silent. up.

Wu Qi also felt that what Feng Xiaojin said was very true, but those people were not Zhan Ling's subordinates, so who should they belong to?
It's normal for Han Qi's mind to be confused. The army lurking outside is his own people. If they exchange fire with the people in the dilapidated mansion, aren't they Zhan Ling's people?But Zhan Ling has no reason to do this, so who is the person in this dilapidated mansion?
Gu Huai'an, who had been in deep thought just now, broke the silence at this moment, "Xiao Jin is right."

"Well, that doesn't make sense! Since Zhan Ling won't do this, the only people fighting us are Zhan Ling's people?" Han Qi asked Gu Huaian directly.

"Because those people are not Zhan Ling's subordinates at all." Gu Huaian said in a deep voice, his eyes flickering.

"How many identities does Zhan Ling have?" Han Qi couldn't help asking.