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Chapter 969: The Fall of Cheng Kun


The alley outside Cheng Kun's residence was dark, this area was a slum, and there were no street lights at all.

So Lao Wu only heard the squirming in the house, the door creaked and was opened, Cheng Kun was wearing a dress and holding an oil lamp in his hand, and was about to see what the person outside the house looked like, because he had to remember the appearance of this person, so that he could find the information about the mysterious 'spark' through this person in the future.

Lao Wu was standing outside the door, and it was dark outside, which just covered the movements in his hands.

Even if Cheng Kun was holding a foreign oil lamp, the light of the foreign oil lamp was not as bright as an electric lamp or a flashlight, so Cheng Kun couldn't see what Lao Wu's hands were doing in the dark outside the door for a while, and he could only see the appearance and dress of the person in front of him clearly.

Lao Wu saw that Cheng Kun had opened the door, and the hand he had been holding in the pocket of his clothes was holding the loaded pistol, and fired two shots at Cheng Kun's left chest and heart.

Cheng Kun was accurately hit by a bullet because he was defenseless, and fell to the ground on his back with the sound of the gunshot, and the foreign oil lamp in his hand was also smashed to pieces with his fall, and the foreign oil in it flowed out, and the flames began to burn with the foreign oil left behind.

Lao Wu did not leave immediately, but quickly took the pistol out of his clothes pocket.

To be on the safe side, he stepped forward and fired another shot at Cheng Kun's head, which was already lying in a pool of blood, and this shot directly hit Cheng Kun's head like a watermelon.

After completing this step, Lao Wu immediately left the scene, trotted to the end of this alley, which was connected to other small alleys, and after seven bends, Lao Wu had already blended into another street, and hurriedly disappeared into the vast night.

The gunshots in the dark night are very noticeable, and it can be said that they can be heard very clearly within a radius of a few hundred meters of Cheng Kun's residence.

But there are no ordinary people around here who dare to go out to check the situation, although the Chinese naturally like to watch the excitement, but this time, coupled with three gunshots, is enough for the people who heard the gunshots to immediately blow out the oil lamps at home, close the door and pretend not to hear.

Even the two patrolmen who were in charge of patrolling the night trembled in their legs when they heard the gunshots, which indicated that someone had a weapon.

And the people who dare to shoot in Stone Town are either Japanese or agents of the Stone Town Branch of the Secret Service Headquarters, and these patrol officers cannot afford to provoke and do not want to provoke.

If they run over, they may be pushed to the front by the captor, and the bullet doesn't have long eyes, and they don't want to be shot for no reason.

Either those anti-Japanese elements, these two patrol officers know that this kind of person is basically not afraid of death, if they run to the scene, in case they encounter anti-Japanese elements, the other party will definitely find a way to kill them in order to get out.

The reason why they became patrol officers was to make a living, and the reason why they became patrol officers was to make a living, and secondly, to make the common people dare not provoke them, and they could have a little power in front of ordinary people.

Therefore, instead of rushing to the place where the gunshots were fired when the situation was unknown, they blew a warning whistle and summoned their colleagues from other places to go with them, such a whistle is possessed by every patrolman.

But today, the agents of the Stone Town Branch of the Secret Service Headquarters, who were patrolling at night during this time, seemed to have disappeared without a trace today, and none of them were summoned by the whistle, but all the patrol officers came.

Fortunately, there were 8 patrolmen who came running, and there was a sergeant among these 8 people, who was considered a small leader, and under his leadership, these patrolmen trembled and searched for a lot of places, and then found the scene of the incident.

To their relief, there was no one at the scene, only the door of one house was wide open, and a corpse with a head like a broken watermelon was lying on the ground inside.

Something was already burning next to the corpse, and the flames were growing.

The sheriff did not dare to slack off, after all, after a few gunshots, he led people to extinguish the fire, and on the other hand, he sent a patrol officer to immediately find a way back to the police station to report.

Because he knew very well about this incident, the Japanese would definitely pay attention to and inquire about it.

Half an hour later, Yukio Fujita received a report from the National Police Agency that there had been a shooting in Luoguo Alley, and that a man had been shot three times in his home.

Yukio Fujita attaches great importance to this murder case, and is keenly aware that this may not be an ordinary murder case, but is very likely to be related to anti-Japanese organizations.

And the two generals under him are still at the train station to check all the passengers on the train and on the platform, and in desperation, Yukio Fujita can only personally lead the gendarmerie team left behind in the special high school to go straight to the scene.

The scene had already been completely destroyed by the police fighting the fire, but fortunately, the body was not moved.

Yukio Fujita immediately let the gendarmerie take over the scene, drove all the patrols to a few tens of meters away, and then asked the Japanese gendarmerie to search the neighborhood to see what they could find.

At the same time, Yukio Fujita also beckoned the chief of the police sub-bureau who arrived before him to immediately find out the identity of the deceased, and at the same time asked the police to immediately start a visit among the nearby residents to see if there were any witnesses.

He himself personally led several Japanese military police officers into the house and conducted a careful search.

Because Yukio Fujita believed that this person was killed by a gun, and he was shot three times in the body, and the gun was fatal, it is obvious that he has some connection with anti-Japanese organizations.

Then the deceased's side is worth checking carefully, for those police can find the identity of the deceased, Fujita Yukio believes that it is likely to be a fake identity, this person's true identity still needs to be searched from the house to be able to deduce a few points.

As a result, the sound of a report from a Japanese gendarme who searched the house confirmed Fujita's judgment, and when he saw that his gendarmes handed him a few books, Fujita Yukio immediately understood that the deceased was indeed an anti-Japanese element, and a member of the Communist underground party that he had been looking for.

Because only such a person would keep a mimeographed book with the Communist Party at home.

Yukio Fujita felt both sorry and strange.

What made him feel sorry was why this person hadn't been found by his own men earlier, and by the time his identity was confirmed, this person was already lying on the cold ground and his body was cold.

And what made him feel very strange was how this underground member of the Communist Party could be shot and killed.

Judging from the situation at the scene, the murderer was obviously extremely angry with this underground member of the Communist Party, and did not leave the deceased with a chance to live, and even the deceased's head was shot and shattered.