Smoke billowed from the pier, and two ferries exploded one after another. Wu Xiaoliang was almost certain that this was a premeditated terrorist attack on himself and Zhang Xueliang, and He Yaozu's adjutant squeezed back from the shore sweating profusely. "The police patrol boat left, saying that they found suspicious people and wanted to arrest them." From the angry look on the adjutant's face, Wu Xiaoliang could clearly tell that the police must have noticed that something was wrong with the situation. He had already rubbed the oil on his soles and slipped away. Thinking of this, he sighed secretly. It seemed that he and Jiang Zhongzheng still had no chance to meet each other today. With this chaos, the three towns of Wuhan would be in trouble again. At this time, the guard in charge of Wu Xiaoliang believed that it was no longer appropriate for the two officers to stay next to the car, and because the crowd was out of control, the car could not move at all. His suggestion was that the guards escort the two officers to a safe place on foot, and then Do other processing. Wu Xiaoliang felt that this idea was quite reliable, so he turned to Zhang Xueliang behind him and asked him for advice. Just when Zhang Xueliang was about to speak, the guard suddenly threw himself to the ground, as if his whole body had suffered a violent impact. Someone was shooting, this was Wu Xiaoliang's first thought. Maybe he was too nervous just now, and the crowd was noisy and noisy, so he ignored the sound of the gunshot. Even if he was suspicious, Wu Xiaoliang did not dare to relax at all, and immediately squatted He stood up and shouted to Zhang Xueliang, who was not far in front of him, and hid himself low. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The sharp sound of gunfire clearly reached Wu Xiaoliang's ears, and the other party actually prepared a rifle. Is this really what Wang Yaqiao can do when he is fighting alone. Zhang Xueliang didn't hear Wu Xiaoliang's warning just now, but he clearly heard the sound of rifle bullets whizzing by. He instinctively threw himself to the ground, not caring about a brand new suit, and the civilized hair on his head was also panicking. I don¡¯t know where it was thrown. Zhang Xueliang's judgment was more direct than Wu Xiaoliang's, "Damn it, when did Chairman Chiang become so ruthless? He dared to kidnap and kill military and political officials of the party and state in the middle of the road." Soon, the entire Hankou sounded the alarm, and just a few days ago Minutes ago, Wuhan Garrison Commander Chen Mingshu received a call from He Yaozu, Chairman of the Provincial Government. Wu Xiaoliang and Zhang Wuliang, two military and political officials, were attacked by bombs at the Hankou Pier. Chen Mingshu was shocked and angry after hearing the letter, and then he felt a chill to the bone. If something went wrong with either Wu Xiaoliang or Zhang Xueliang, the National Government would have to give the country people, or rather give the other party's subordinates some money. If a hundred thousand troops were to give an explanation, it is very likely that they would use themselves as a scapegoat. It would be impossible to die, but it would be foreseeable to lose their official position. Chen Mingshu couldn't help but doubt whether this was really the work of the Chairman's attendants in secret, but he also felt that this possibility was simply unbelievable. As for Wang Yaqiao, after he understood the entire attack process, he had already excluded this person. This guy was just a solo assassin who could not organize such a rigorous and large-scale attack. Seeing that three ferries were bombed one after another, and several rifles were sniping in the dark, such orderly actions can only be accomplished by soldiers who have undergone rigorous training. After all, Chen Mingshu is the commander of Wuhan's security. After the emergency mechanism, relevant intelligence personnel came to report soon after the earthquake. Several people with Japanese background who had been closely monitored before disappeared. Of course, these people were almost without exception at the time of the incident. They were all at the Hankou Pier, but there was no unusual movement. Among the confused crowd, the surveillance personnel lost track of them. This can also be explained as a coincidence, but in Chen Mingshu's view, today's attack is probably inseparable from the sudden disappearance of these Japanese. Maybe after today, it will be difficult for his secret agents to find traces of these people in Wuhan. , and these people may have known for a long time that there are secret agents who have been monitoring them. After doing it for a long time, they turned out to be a trick of building a plank road to cross Chencang secretly. Chen Mingshu always thought that he had the pearl of wisdom, but unexpectedly he was severely tricked. . "Catch, capture all the people with Japanese background, and don't let anyone go." This sentence was almost squeezed out between Chen Mingshu's teeth. Three days later will be the day when the national conference will be held. At this moment, give him If you use eye drops, don't blame Chen for being ruthless. The young man woke up faintly. He only remembered that the powerful air wave knocked him to the ground, and then he lost consciousness. He stretched out his hand to lift himself up, but the place where he started was extremely soft. The light in the room was very dim, and it was already night outside. It was as deep as ink, but he still felt that he was on a bed, and it was a high-end mattress with springs in it. With a snapping sound, the wall lamp in the room was lit. With the right yellow light, the young man's eyes suddenly straightened and he stared blankly at the woman standing at the door. "Obviously this was a suite. The woman heard the noise in the room from outside, and then came in to check the situation. "You're awake." The woman's hair was still a little wet, her bathrobe straps were casually tied around her waist, her overlapping neckline was loosely exposed, and her chest was swollen, so much so that the young man had a feeling. There was an illusion that the bathrobe might be stretched open at any time The woman came to the bedside, bringing with her a gust of wind, carrying the smell of soap, and perhaps a woman's unique body fragrance. "You were hit on the head. You may still feel some pain now. This is normal. Take the medicine first." The young man suddenly felt dizzy, but it was not from the injury. The moment the woman leaned over, he finally saw Knowing that he was wearing nothing under the bathrobe, he was distracted for a moment, and his body was unbearably hot. He suddenly felt his hand being lifted up, and when he realized it, he had already pressed it on the woman's plump and soft chest. This was a young man. Touching a woman's body for the first time, his breathing began to become rapid, and his brain became congested and had difficulty thinking. The feeling from his hands made him intoxicated. "I want my mother." The woman looked at him, full of charm, and the room was full of youth. The young man nodded dullly The passion faded, and the young man began to regret and blame himself. He slept with a gay woman, and the woman's face revealed With a disapproving look, "The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, so why should I keep him alone?" The young man clearly heard a hint of jealousy in the woman's words, which seemed to be mixed with loss. According to his consistent principles, this It was undoubtedly a sign of self-indulgence and depravity, but the woman in front of him made him unable to feel the slightest disgust. "Thenwhy" The woman pressed her soft body close to the young man, as if she knew what he was asking, "You have come all the way to die, just think that I pity you and let you taste the taste of a woman before you die. "The words were very rude, which made the young man feel a little embarrassed, but then he felt a little sad. The levee seemed to be eaten away by the waves little by little. This was the first time since he decided to die that he felt reluctant to leave the world. Nostalgic. The woman's body left the young man and lay flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling. "He has a wife whom the matchmaker is marrying, and even if he doesn't, he won't marry me." The woman laughed at herself: "How can a woman like me know that the matchmaker is marrying him back?" The young man wanted to tell her that if he was not destined to die, he would definitely marry her. Marry her without hesitation, but is it possible that he will not die?