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- Chapter 360 Dark Clouds
Outside the emergency room of Shanghai Huangpu Hospital, hundreds of people were crowded in the emergency room. In the corridor separated by security guards and military police, dozens of people accompanying the campaign team gathered together. As the secretary-general of the Economic and Strategic Envoy Office Zhang Yilin was pacing back and forth from time to time, while Li Siqin, the secretary-general of the security department who had just received the news, was patiently listening to a security guard's report. //www.//Book Fan Group 4¡à8065
" At that time, the scene was in chaos. Considering various safety factors, after the photographer took out his gun, we paid more attention to the outside world and ignored the inside. However, none of us noticed that the assassin's soul was mixed with other people to stop the photography. The division rushed towards the envoy to protect us. When Cao Shiliang realized that the person was not one of ours, he shouted and tried to protect the envoy, but it was too late at that time"
While making the report, his eyes kept staring at the cigarette spinning between the Secretary-General's fingers. Now it was his turn to report, "After the gunshot, I rushed over and saw that the manager had fallen on the ground. There was blood on the ground and all overit only took half a minute."
At this time, Li Siqin's face was uglier than ever. The rotating cigarette between his fingers could no longer rotate. He cut it off in one stroke.
"Where's the assassin's?"
"Caught, Captain Xu is interrogating."
"Did you catch a few people with guns?"
"Yes, Secretary-General, they said that they were from the Gyeonggi Military and Law Enforcement Department and were responsible for protecting the envoys, and they were the ones who took down the assassin"
"Have you got them under control?"
"It's under control. Planes have been sent to Lianyungang. We will take them all back to Lianyungang and investigate them strictly!"
Nodding, Li Siqin looked towards the operating room. This hospital was secretly invested by the Security Department. Everything was as planned! Just
At this time, the door of the emergency room opened, and An Puxin walked out of the emergency room with blood on his hands. While wiping his hands, he ordered the doctor next to him,
"Send to the operating room immediately."
"Doctor An, how is your husband's injury?"
Zhang Yilin and others asked hurriedly, and the reporters who were isolated by the military police also shouted questions.
¡°The bullet injured the heart and caused progressive hemorrhagic shock.¡±
An Puxin spoke in a low voice, but his voice still reached the ears of the reporters through the corridor. As soon as they heard that the bullet had hurt their heart, those reporters felt something bad. If their heart was injured, wouldn't that be
"Is it dangerous?" Zhang Yilin asked quickly.
An Puxin nodded. While nodding, he couldn't help but glance at Li Siqin.
"The main reason is that the removal of foreign bodies is quite troublesome. There are two surgical methods that can be performed. The first is conservative surgery. The risk is relatively small, but there will definitely be sequelae. The heart function will decline after the operation, and the wound may be infected. If it becomes infected, Yes, no one can save him then."
"There is another one!"
Zhang Yilin asked in a very urgent tone.
¡°The other type is risky, and the chance of success of the operation is very small. If it can be successful at one time, the possibility of infection is small.¡±
When An Puxin said this to Zhang Yilin, his eyes were shining.
Avoiding An Puxin¡¯s eyes, Zhang Yilin hesitated for a long time before saying,
"It's better to use conservative surgery, life is at stake."
"Yes! Yes! Life is at stake!"
Time is like a landmine laid over the years. Everyone knows its existence, but no one knows where it is. Everyone is afraid that the next time they take a step, they will step on that landmine. This is the mentality of those standing outside the operating room at this time who are concerned about Li Zicheng's life and are enduring the torture of time. As for Zhao Qi sitting in the corridor, who served as the host during the election speech The girl had already forgotten everything and was just waiting anxiously for the door of the operating room to open again. While waiting, there was no other way but to endure the torture silently.
Dozens of people standing or sitting outside the operating room were like wax sculptures that had received all the breath. The only thing that could make a sound was the wall clock on the wall that recorded time. It laughed with a calm posture. This group of people care about the people undergoing surgery in the operating room. It threw away hour after hour without hesitation, letting the day turn into night.
When the hour hand set at seven o'clock in the evening, the door of the operating room finally opened.
A nurse stumbled out and fell to the ground. A security guard quickly helped the nurse who fell to the ground and sent him away. Another long time passed like a lifetimeAt that time, An Puxin came out. His face was full of exhaustion, but he could not hide the joy of success in his exhaustion.
"Doctor, doctor, how's it going? Is the operation successful?"
"How about it?"
In a ward on the third floor of Huangpu Hospital, Li Zicheng, who was wrapped in gauze, sat on the bed and asked Li Siqin who entered the room first.
"Master, I've made you tired!"
Looking at the blood stains on the gauze on the young master's chest, Li Siqin felt hot in his eyes. The three "gunshot wounds" on the young master's chest were all "made" by Dr. An in the operating room. Those three gunshot wounds were I only left it in order to win people's trust.
"Is the doctor okay?"
"Master, the doctors and nurses are all from the security department. They were chosen by me personally. There will never be any problems!"
Nodding, Li Zicheng felt relieved. This matter was done on someone else's territory. If something unexpected happened, his "three shots" would be in vain.
"Master, while you are undergoing surgery, we have flown everyone to Lianyungang, and our people will be responsible for investigating this matter!"
Li Siqin, who understood what the young master was worried about, quickly replied.
"Well, very good, you did a good job on this matter. Is there any movement in the capital?"
In the next ten minutes, Li Zicheng continued to listen to Li Siqin's report. The trends in the capital were what he was most concerned about. The ultimate purpose of this matter was to make Yuan Shikai make concessions. Without these three gunshots , it is almost impossible to get what you need from Yuan Shikai, but with these three guns, it is different.
"Pay close attention to the trends in the capital. Also, we must spread the rumors and try our best to lead the matter towards Yuan Shikai. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Master,"
When answering the call, Li Siqin only felt funny. The security department was needed to create news. Those reporters had long taken it for granted that Yuan Shikai was the real culprit behind the scenes. Now, unless the manager forced himself to come forward, otherwise, The accusation that the president sent someone to assassinate him has been proven solid.
"Jing Lue Envoy!"
As soon as Zhang Yilin and Zhang Binglin entered the ward, they hurriedly asked about Li Zicheng's injury. Although they knew it was a "drama", the fact that the manager was really injured still scared them out of their wits, especially when This is especially true when you are outside the operating room and listen to the doctor say that you have been shot in the heart.
Now the attending doctor has told the outside world that the operation was successful, but Li Zicheng "gained consciousness" due to the severity of his injuries, and has not passed the critical period. In other words, his life or death is still uncertain. Now seeing the operation of the operation strategy, They were actually relieved to be sitting on the bed properly.
"Jing Lue Envoy, are you okay?"
"Something?"
Li Zicheng smiled. Although the three "artificial wounds" on his chest were still a little painful, Li Zicheng still smiled.
"What can happen? How is it? What is the reaction from the outside world?"
Although he had already received some news from Ah Si, Li Zicheng still showed concern for the outside world.
"I mean the army!"
As for the army, compared to paying attention to public opinion, Li Zicheng is now more concerned about the reaction and performance of the army in this incident. This incident can not only force Yuan Shikai to make concessions, but also verify his public opinion foundation. , of course, it can also be verified that the army, to be precise, the Jiangsu Army's support for itself.
It can even be said that the key to whether we can use this incident to take more "advantages" from Yuan Shikai lies in the response and performance of the Jiangsu Army in this incident, especially the performance of the grassroots officers and soldiers.
"Drink, drink"
In a restaurant in Nanjing, more than a dozen soldiers wearing the handsome black uniforms of the Jiangsu Army slapped the table with their palms and tapped the beat with their military boots to cheer on their comrades who were drinking, while the drinkers in the restaurant They looked at these soldiers with various eyes.
For any Jiangsu person, the Jiangsu Army can be called the pride of Jiangsu. Their spirit of sacrificing their own lives for the country on the battlefield has won them respect. It can be said that for the first time, the people no longer use the word "Qiu Ba" Instead of calling these soldiers "military master", we use such familiar words as "our soldiers" and "our soldiers".
In the film, the tall images of soldiers have long been engraved in the memories of the people. In their impression, no matter when and where, the soldiers of the Jiangsu Army can be said to be role models of soldiers. They know best. They are the troops arrayed in the military camp. Even when they go out, they are marching in soldiers' steps in rows of two or three.We always wear a straight and well-fitting military uniform, which seems to be how soldiers should be.
But what they saw in front of them subverted their understanding of the Jiangsu Army. Although they were curious about this, it did not affect the image of soldiers in their minds. After all, soldiers also need to relax, just like this , just like the numerous military hospitals near the military camps on the outskirts of Nanjing.
In any case, the army always has some inherent habits that cannot be changed. Outside the door of the tavern, several teenagers looked eagerly at the drinking soldiers, at their beautiful uniforms and black and shiny uniforms. Military boots, it is undeniable that no matter when and where, the military uniforms of the Jiangsu Army can always give people the most indirect visual impact.
According to Li Zicheng's vision, if a person wants to change his image in the minds of the people, military uniforms should be the first step. Changing the image must start with dressing, so the dress must be handsome. Therefore, when choosing military uniforms, Li Zicheng chose Nazis without hesitation. German military uniforms, not to mention the military uniform styles and tailoring standards on submarines. During World War II, according to Hitler's idea, the uniforms worn by German soldiers must be the most beautiful and majestic among all the uniforms in the world.
The experience adopted by the Longhai Railway Police Force proves that the military uniform of the Road Police Corps, which adopts German uniforms, is successful. Its well-fitting tailoring, strong and broad shoulder lines, and finely crafted details create a handsome male appearance. The temperament has the beauty of ancient Greek sculptures, and it also most intuitively changes people's impression of the army. I don¡¯t know how many young people joined the Jiangsu Army and became a part of it, relying on their longing for that military uniform before they understood why.
At this time, the teenagers beside the gate are the ones who are full of yearning for military uniforms. They hope that they can also wear that military uniform and become a member of that group. For the soldiers, They have long been accustomed to the looks from young men, and they are also used to the shy look of girls when they look at them.
But now, after being drunk, they seemed to have lost their bearings, so much so that they loosened the moral buttons of their collars, drank slogans regardless of their appearance, and cheered loudly for their comrades while they drank.
"Drink, drink"
While they were banging the table and stamping on the ground, shouting loudly, suddenly a young man rushed into the tavern. When he saw the soldiers, he screamed and rushed over and exclaimed:
"Something happened! Someone was killed! The envoy was assassinated in Shanghai, in Shanghai!"
What!
In an instant, the whole tavern fell silent. The red-faced soldiers forgot to slap the table and step on the ground, so that their hands were still hanging in the air. The other drinkers were also stunned, holding wine glasses in their hands. Hanging in the air, he looked at the young man who rushed into the tavern in surprise.
The envoy was assassinated?
That manager?
Finally, when the air was almost frozen, a sergeant sitting around the wine table stood up suddenly, grabbed the young man and asked loudly.
"What did you say? Say it again!"
"The economic and strategic envoys were assassinated in Shanghai"
When the young man spoke, there was a sad look on his face, and even his voice was full of tears.
"Who is it, who is it!"
The people in the tavern came to their senses at this time, and they asked loudly. While asking, everyone walked towards the young man. Their questions were multiple. They wanted to know who was assassinated, and also wanted to know who was assassinated. Know who did it.
"Li, Li Jinglue"
A "boom" sound like thunder rang in people's ears. The thunderous news only made them dizzy. At this moment, the drunken soldiers seemed to wake up. The sergeant He loosened the young man's collar as if he had lost his soul, and his face was filled with an incredible look.
"It's over! China is over!"
Suddenly a cry of grief resounded in the tavern, and a middle-aged drinker in his forties wearing a blue shirt suddenly burst into tears. In his opinion, the news that Ambassador Li Jinglue had been assassinated was like the news that the sky was falling. It was all over. All expectations were gone.
"It's over, it's over"
The owner of the tavern also shook his head absentmindedly. He sat softly on his chair as if he was soulless. His eyes were blankly looking ahead. He probably couldn't see far, but he knew that these peaceful days were considered peaceful days. It's over.
"It's not over yet. Who said China is over? Our Army is still there, the National Socialist Party is still there, we"
The sergeant suddenly shouted loudly. His voice also contained some crying, but more of it was filled with grief and anger. The sergeant shouted loudly at the surrounding soldiers.
¡°?Brothers, the general manager has been assassinated, and I will never die if outsiders want to kill me. Everyone should return to the barracks immediately and prepare for war! "
Fight!
After all, the words that the common people least wanted to hear were shouted from the voices of the soldiers. The soldiers, who were drinking in the tavern outside the barracks and preparing to spend the day off, immediately ran towards the direction of the barracks. When they were running on the street, people on the street looked at the running soldiers. The news had spread, and people looked at these soldiers with complicated expressions.
At this time, everyone knew clearly that the war was about to break out!
"The remaining personnel in each company immediately distributed ammunition"
The constant sound of sirens echoed in the camp of the First Division of the Jiangsu Army at the foot of Purple Mountain. Although they had not yet received indirect orders from the staff, as soon as the news was confirmed, the middle and lower-level officers who stayed in the camp immediately took action. The Jiangsu Army's war preparation level is much higher than that of the general army. As an army that is ready to go to war at any time, the soldiers' weapons are kept in the gun cabinets in the barracks, and a basic amount of ammunition is stored in the wardrobe carrying equipment.
As soon as the alarm sounded, the soldiers who stayed in the barracks immediately picked up their rifles and rushed towards the gathering place of each battalion and company, with ammunition carriers buckled on their backs. When the soldiers gathered, the officers They were pacing back and forth, their expressions were stern, and their frowns were suppressed.
"Sir, the three battalions have assembled! There are 834 people in the battalion, and 57 people have asked for leave, and they are actually here"
Looking at the officers and soldiers lined up in the camp room with guns, Song Yu nodded.
"Stand at attention!"
Following the sergeant major¡¯s command, the soldiers lined up stood at attention and looked at their commander.
"Comrades,"
Song Yu used the standard "official style" title in the military.
"Two hours ago, the economic envoy was assassinated and attacked in Shanghai. Now his life and death are unknown!"
His voice seemed a little low. Although he had not received any further news, he knew that this time, the Jiangsu Army was afraid that
"Everyone, listen to me. I, the Jiangsu Army, have sworn allegiance to the country. However, if the central government is stolen by thieves, we will never obey the orders of the rebels. Although the commander-in-chief does not want to start a civil war, the situation in China has reached its most dangerous point. At that time, as soldiers, we should be responsible for the country. Although no further orders have been received, if the orders are issued, we, the Third Battalion of the First Regiment of the First Division of the Jiangsu Army, will go all out to advance towards the construction of New China. Now I order , each company is on alert, once the order is issued, I hope you will fight bravely to kill the enemy!"
Similar orders were not limited to Nanjing. Similar orders were issued in military camps in Jiangsu Province and Jiaoao. The clouds of civil war filled the sky over the country immediately after Li Zicheng was assassinated.
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