Yakov has been conducting throwing training these days. The bridge will definitely be a key area for the Italian police to guard against. It is impossible for him to get too close, and the explosive bag is quite heavy. Fortunately, due to terrain restrictions, the streets in Venice are generally not very wide. When the motorcade passes, the police, as usual, can only clear the streets to ensure that there are no other vehicles or pedestrians on the streets. As for the shops on the streets, , Generally speaking, people will not be allowed to close their doors. Pedestrians are also allowed on the street. There was a turn in the section coming down from the bridge, and the street was very narrow. Yakov was now quite confident and dropped a ten kilogram explosive package near the target vehicle. Such a large explosive package was enough to blow up the bulletproof vehicle. It was almost time, and Akhmatova put the borrowed child into the stroller. This child has become very familiar with Yakov and Akhmatova these days, unlike earlier days when she always liked Crying indiscriminately, and this child also likes to be pushed out in a stroller by Yakov and Akhmatova. In the past two days, he will giggle as soon as he is put in the stroller. , and at the same time opened his light blue eyes and looked around. But today, the child was not very happy after going out, and started crying again. This was probably because the thick and soft cushion under him was quietly replaced with an explosive bag made like a cotton cushion, which made him feel uncomfortable. Akhmatova simply picked up the little guy, so the little guy laughed again, and Yakov followed beside him pushing the empty stroller. "Hey little darling, are you out again? You are so happy." Roberto, an employee of the bakery on the corner, greeted them, "Are you taking the little guy out again? Do you want to buy bread? We have some in the store. Freshly baked. " "Yeah, the little guy always wants to play outside. I'll take care of your business later when we come back." Yakov replied with a hard smile. "Okay then." Roberto said, "You seem to be looking a little weird today. Well, have you found a new job? If so, it's really worth celebrating. Okay, I have to go and get busy. , I won¡¯t disturb you anymore.¡± After saying this, the enthusiastic Italian waved to them and walked towards the bakery. "There are a lot more police on the streets." Akhmatova whispered to Yakov. "Don't look at them, that will attract their attention." Yakov lowered his head and replied in a low voice, "Pretend to be the same as before." The convoy of representatives has already set off, and the first person to pass the bridge is Team represented by Italy. As hosts, it's normal for them to arrive first. There were three more cars in the Italian representative's motorcade, and two trucks filled with police officers escorted them one behind the other. The truck sheds were filled with heavily armed police officers. "The situation of the Turkish convoy should be about the same." Yakov thought as he looked at the Italian convoy that was slowly turning and passing by not far away, estimating the distance. The three cars in the middle were accompanied by small flagpoles on both sides of the front, with Italian flags hanging on them. The three cars were almost the same, but Yakov noticed that the tires of the middle car were wider. He immediately remembered an piece of information collected by his comrades: "The Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car is modified on the basis of the Mercedes-Benz sedan. One of its technical requirements is that its appearance must be very close to that of ordinary non-bulletproof cars in order to confuse people." Possible attackers. But after adding a lot of steel plates and very thick bulletproof glass, the weight of the vehicle increased a lot, so the load-bearing capacity of the original tires was not enough. Therefore, this vehicle was equipped with wider tires. " "If this is a Turkish convoy, then the damn Turkish representative should be sitting in that bulletproof car. I am very confident about throwing the lit explosive package in front of it." Ya. Cove began to calculate some key details of this operation in his mind, "The fuse time of the explosive bag is very short, only a little more than a second. The pull ring of the fuse is directly connected to the stroller. Together, as long as I grab the explosive package from the car, the fuse will be lit, and then I will throw it out as fast as possible, and then the explosive package will explode quickly without leaving any trace. Give the Turks time to react. The Italians have already passed, and it won¡¯t be long before the Turks arrive Russian representative Ibirich Bakhtin and his entourage boarded the foreign guest car provided by the Italians. We drove out from the hotel where the Russians lived, and then slowly walked along the riverside street towards the meeting address. Ibilic leaned on the backrest of the back seat, closed his eyes, and thought silently. ¡°The important thing about this meeting is not to ask the Turks to stop the massacre immediately., but must make the French and British clear their attitudes, let them clearly support Russia, and suppress Germany and Austria-Hungary to prevent them from destroying the empire's plans. And in this conference, Turkey will be nailed to the barbaric and inhuman shame pile as much as possible. To make people believe that our country has made great efforts and made huge concessions to achieve peace. But the barbaric Turks destroyed all of this. Therefore, the war launched by the empire against Turkey is the most just war. It represents God¡¯s punishment of pagans, civilization¡¯s punishment of barbarism, and the moon¡¯s punishment" At this time , the Russian convoy had also arrived near the stone bridge. The convoy slowed down and drove onto the stone bridge. Ibirich Bakhtin opened the curtain a little and looked outside. Suddenly he saw the river. A small speedboat appeared. This small speedboat was splitting the water, dragging the splashing snow waves, and rushed towards the stone bridge. There was a man standing on the front deck of the speedboat. He seemed to be taking something out. " Damn it! What are those Italian fools doing? "Ibilic cursed, but he didn't immediately realize what would happen next. He just vaguely heard a few gunshots and some unclear shouts through the thick bulletproof glass. . Then he felt the whole world shake suddenly, and then everything went dark before his eyes Because of the turn, Yakov could see the process clearly. Just now, he was hanging. As soon as the Russian flag convoy entered the bridge, a small speedboat suddenly rushed out of the Cha River and rushed straight towards the stone bridge. There was also a bearded man standing on the front deck of the speedboat. Several Italian policemen noticed something was wrong. He fired at the speedboat, but the speed of the speedboat was too fast, and the policemen had pistols in their hands, so it was impossible to hit the target. At this time, Yakov saw that the bearded man had already hit the target. He took out a red flag with a star and moon pattern from his arms, shouted "Allah Akbar", and then hit the bridge pier with the speedboat. Then the speedboat exploded violently, and the entire The stone bridge and the convoy on it flew into the sky. "What's going on? "Yakov was stunned for a moment. "Obviously, the Turkish convoy will not come again. Yakov took Akhmatova back to the small rented house. Soon, they heard the news : In the explosion just now, the entire Russian delegation was wiped out. Then there were rumors that it was the Turks who launched this assassination operation against the Russians. This was an attack on the Armenian embassy in Paris, France. In retaliation for this operation, Turkish newspapers publicly accused Russia of providing training and a truck of explosives to the Armenian thugs, and Turkish officials also publicly stated that they would retaliate for this operation. The real murderer has been controversial in subsequent history. Russian history books have always firmly believed that the assassination was initiated by the Turks because the Turkish attacker waved a Turkish flag when he died. flag, and shouted "Allahu Akbar". And the Turks' hatred of Russia has always been undisguised. Of course, the Turks' view is another matter. Most Turks believe that this is the Russians. The self-written and self-directed conspiracy was just to find an excuse to launch an aggressive war against Turkey. Some people believe that this was done by the Armenians pretending to be Turks in order to provoke a war on this issue. They are generally on the side of Russia, but they do not believe that this is an act of the Turkish government. They prefer to believe that it is a "personal act." Some people even think that it was done by the Germans for the sake of power. To realize their ambition to annex the entire Europe through war. As for the Germans, well, many Germans believe that this was done by the Italians, because Italy used this as an excuse to betray the alliance after the war began. They sided with the British and the French. They had long wanted to be traitors to the Allies, so they did this. Of course, a considerable proportion of the Germans, French, Russians, Italians, and Turks also suspected that this was the case with the British. People did it. Why do European bullies need a reason to do such a thing? Isn¡¯t it their job to dare such a thing? In short, the result is that just two days later, Russia was extremely angry. The Russians formally declared war on Turkey, and one day later, Germany and Austria-Hungary issued an ultimatum to Russia, requiring Russia to cease the war unconditionally within 48 hours. Of course, this unreasonable request was contemptuously rejected by the Russians. Austria-Hungary officially declared war on Russia. Four hours later, Russia's allies Britain and France declared war on Germany and Austria-Hungary. Two days later, Italy announced its accession.The Treaty declared war on Tš¹rkiye, Austria-Hungary, and Germany. The war that Americans have been waiting for has finally begun.