Both men were lying on the ground, evenly matched. However, Feng Shinian was extremely lucky. Right next to where he had fallen was the pistol that had just been knocked away. He pushed off the ground with his foot, his body skimming the ground as he darted forward a distance, and grabbed the Browning pistol in his hand.
Jiang Weicheng had considered using a gun to deal with the other party before, but this was western Shanghai, and there were people from the 76th Division everywhere. Once the gunshots rang out, the other party's reinforcements would arrive, and it would be difficult to escape. Therefore, he did not plan to use a gun until the last moment.
However, he did not expect that he would not gain the upper hand in hand-to-hand combat. His opponent was skilled and was clearly a veteran who had received combat training. His attack failed and he was even a step behind. At this moment, he had no choice but to take advantage of the moment when Feng Shinian took out his gun and he also reached out and took out his sidearm.
Just as the two men moved in unison, preparing to fight to the death, a figure rushed over at lightning speed. Feng Shinian felt another sharp pain in his wrist, his pistol was kicked away again, and then he was kicked hard in the abdomen. He couldn't help but cry out "Ah!" as he curled up, clutching his abdomen with both hands, feeling as if his internal organs had been struck by a heavy hammer, so painful that he couldn't move.
The attacker was clearly incredibly strong. He grabbed Feng Shinian with his left hand and pulled him in front of him, while with a flick of his right hand, a gleaming dagger plunged straight into his abdomen.
"puff!"
Feng Shinian let out another muffled groan. As the dagger was pulled out, a spurt of blood gushed out. Like a deflated balloon, he felt weak all over. Then he was pushed away, his body leaning back against the corner of the wall, completely powerless.
"team leader!"
Jiang Weicheng then exclaimed in surprise that the attacker was none other than his superior, Nong Zhenghao, the captain of the Shanghai station operation.
He thought Nong Zhenghao had already left after seeing his signal to refuse to meet, but he didn't expect that Nong Zhenghao would save him at the last moment.
Jiang Weicheng rolled over and was about to finish off Feng Shinian, but Nong Zhenghao mistakenly thought he was going to shoot and quickly pushed his hand away.
"Don't fire! Their men are nearby. Get out of here!"
After saying that, they picked up Feng Shinian's pistol from the ground, and the two quickly retreated, disappearing without a trace.
Feng Shinian leaned against the wall, his hand covering the wound on his abdomen. Blood kept oozing out, quickly soaking his clothes. The blood dripped onto the ground, and he gasped for breath, letting out a groan.
Just as he was struggling in pain, he heard footsteps. He quickly looked up and found several figures surrounding him. They were his teammates from the previous operation, and the leader was none other than his partner, the operation captain Rong Wenyan.
Feng Shinian, as if grasping at a straw, hurriedly reached out his hand and, in a hoarse voice, whispered to Rong Wenyan, "Captain Rong, quick, save me! I'm badly injured, get me to the hospital quickly..."
To his disappointment, the people in front of him remained motionless upon hearing his cries for help. Instead, they all wore enigmatic, ambiguous expressions, especially Rong Wenyan, who sneered and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.
An eerie atmosphere immediately filled the scene. Feng Shinian was startled, and an ominous premonition gripped his heart. He suddenly realized that Rong Wenyan should be arresting the man in the suit at this time and should not be here at all.
And these team members who were supposed to be following behind him had inexplicably disappeared without a trace, but now they had all reappeared. Something was wrong with all of this. It was as if he had been caught in a huge net from the very beginning, and it was pitch black all around him, so he couldn't see anything clearly.
"Captain Rong, what are you going to do, what are you going to do..." Feng Shinian was terrified. He pointed at Rong Wenyan and questioned him.
Rong Wenyan found it even more amusing to see the look of fear on Feng Shinian's face. This guy still didn't know that this whole thing was a setup aimed at him from the very beginning.
Rong Wenyan waved his hand, and the surrounding team members tactfully turned around and retreated, walking around the corner to wait quietly.
Rong Wenyan walked slowly forward, step by step, until he reached Feng Shinian. He bent down and said softly, "What are you doing? Hmph, didn't you want me to take you to the hospital? Well, I'll see Captain Feng off!"
At this point, he glanced at the wound on Feng Shinian's abdomen and couldn't help but frown.
Feng Shinian's injuries looked severe, but there were no vital internal organs in his lower abdomen. The knife wound was not fatal. As long as the bleeding was stopped and he received timely treatment, he could still be saved.
"These idiots can't even clean up their own messes properly, I have to clean them up!"
Rong Wenyan muttered a curse, then pulled a dagger from his calf and stabbed it forcefully, the sharp blade piercing directly into Feng Shinian's heart.
"ah…"
Feng Shinian was completely limp and powerless to resist. He stared at the other party with an incredulous expression.
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