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Chapter 902: The Massacre of the Jinan Parade

After seeing everyone off, Wang Maoru sat on the sofa and smoked alone. After a while, he reported loudly that Li Muyu from the CFL had arrived. Wang Maoru asked him to come in. Li Muyu's level was not enough to attend the highest-level meeting, but his position determined his importance. Wang Maoru gave him the right to report to him independently. After saluting a salute, Li Muyu whispered: "Does Xiushuai have any suspicious object?"

"You think there is an insider?"

"Yes." Li Muyu said in a deep voice expressionlessly, "This person must be very high, and in this participation - and, I suspect, it is in the military." Then he said confidently, "My people are always monitoring the civil servants. They have no abnormal behavior, so I guess this is done by someone from the military who attended the meeting. But as for who is, the people from the CIC Department are confused. These days we have focused on controlling the civil servants and the two parties, and have not noticed who the military is doing at all. Please punish Xiushuai."

Wang Maoru sighed and said, "It's not your fault for this, just take it easy. No matter who it is, the first thing is, what is his purpose?"

Li Muyu shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "Xiu Shuai, to be honest, I think this person's purpose is to save the DPP. This time he did save the DPP."

"Yes, he saved the Democratic Party and forced my path to president to be postponed." Wang Maoru said with a slight disappointment.

"It is the reason that is suspicious." Li Muyu frowned and said in confusion, "Why did he help the Democratic Party to block your position as president? That's because he realized that if you become president, he would lose his place - he would never have a chance to be a president again."

Wang Maoru smiled, and the result of his guess was that someone did not want him to reach the top in one fell swoop, but this guess could not be told to him, so he said: "It makes sense, but you should not forget to speculate and doubt it. You should not make any comments in the army. The army should not be in chaos. There should be no ideological fluctuations, do you know?"

"Yes, Xiushuai." Li Muyu said in a deep voice: "I just said what I thought in my heart. It was so uncomfortable to hold it in my heart."

Wang Maoru nodded and smiled, and said, "I understand your feelings, you can go down."

This inner demon made Wang Maoru unable to sleep or eat. Who was it? There were eight departments of the National Defense Forces attending the meeting in total, namely the Deputy Defense Chief Sa Zhenbing, the Deputy Commander of the National Defense Forces Jiang Fangzhen, the Chief of Staff Yong Xingbao, the Chief of Logistics Chief Mi Shaobai, the Chief of Security Li Delin, the Chief of Military Affairs He Rufei, the Chief of Military Police He Anding, the Chief of Guards Wei Dongling, the Chief of Coast Guard Liu Guanxiong, the Chief of Lu Rongting, the Chief of Lu Gangqiu Ghost Vehicle Corps commander Gai Tianjiu, the Chief of Operations Department Dai Zhangxun, the Director of the Propaganda Department Ma Liang, the Director of the Military Department Pu Ding, the Director of the Centre Information Department Li Muyu, the Director of the Military Department Gao Jianxun, the Director of the Secret Telegram Department Li Wenbin, and the Director of the Armed Police Department Bai Guangjing.

First of all, Li Muyu is impossible. He offended many people because he monitored others, making Li Muyu a ghost-like existence. It has been difficult for everyone to make friends with him for so many years, and Li Muyu has few friends. He only needs to know that he is loyal to Wang Maoru. Jiang Fangzhen is a pure soldier who does not like political game struggles after so many years of interaction. Gai Tianjiu is his sworn brother, and he is very delicate, but because of his origin, he is looked down upon by others, so Gai Tianjiu can only rely on himself sincerely to gain a foothold. Yong Xingbao was promoted to Chief of Staff himself, which was promoted beyond the level. In this staff officer who made his fortune and Italian expedition, he was always disapproved by others. Only when Wang Maoru was in power could he enjoy rights.

After analyzing one by one, it seemed that no one could be possible. Wang Maoru patted his head depressedly. If the inner demon was not eliminated, it would be even more difficult to overthrow the Democratic Party. Wang Maoru forced himself to calm down. This inner demon had a great purpose. It seemed that he was not seeking the Democratic Party, but wanted to replace him. Just checking along this line would be enough.

He sat on the sofa bed in the living room, rubbing his head with a little pain. Misaki walked over when he saw it and said with concern: "Brother, are you very tired?"

"some."

"That's a bad sleep." Misaki took his arm, took a look at the pulse, and said, "The pressure is too great. You need to rest. I have a massage technique that allows you to rest quickly. Brother, it should be helpful to your body."

"Okay." Wang Maoru said.

Misaki smiled slightly and said, "But here..." The old mother and maid who came and went back and forth in the living room were not suitable, so Wang Maoru took her to the study. When Yuzhuo saw this scene, she was very angry. She immediately entered the yard of the eldest lady Ulantuya and said angrily: "The little fox has finally grown up, and finally grown up."

"What's wrong with me?" Ulantuya said while reading the Buddhist scriptures. Since the master passed away and Zongzhou gave him away, Ulantuya's temperament has changed and she has become much more peaceful and humble, because she felt guilty that she has been to Buddha every day for the past six months. She has only managed money, and many of the mundane affairs in her family have been left to Yuzhuo for management.

"Sister still has the heart to read Buddhist scriptures." Yuzhuo sat down, tied the broken hair from his hair bun, and stroked it behind his ears, with a look of fear, as if it was such a big deal. Her eyes were bright and bright, as if there was a pool of water at all times, and full of ambition. Her shiny eyes became angry and opened so that others dared not look directly. Some beauties made people look close, some were itchy, some were pitying, and some were staying away from him. Yuzhuo belongs to the last type. No wonder the servants at home were not very afraid of seeing the eldest lady, but when they saw the second lady, they were so scared that they dared to look up at her.

"Haha, what can happen? Sister?" Ulantuya put down the scriptures, raised her head and smiled, revealing a touch of kindness.

Yuzhuo was so angry that she was so angry that she pinched her waist and wanted to get angry but couldn't get angry. She had to smile bitterly and said, "My good sister, everyone is bullied, why can you sit still? I've said a long time ago that the little Japanese girl is not kind, let's see, now she's finally grown up and she's going to be dirty."

"Sister, don't get angry." Ulantuya pulled her aside and sat down, saying, "Is she kind or malicious? I will naturally know how to do it. But men like to steal fish. Men are like cats. No matter how you raise them, they have to run out to steal fish. If you can't see through this, it will be bad if you get angry."

Yuzhuo said: "I will not be a woman in the next life. I will be a man in the next life and marry a woman like me."

Ulantuya smiled and said, "Sister, you are so humble."

At this time, the Jinan parade entered the **. When the parade passed by a place called Xinghualou, it was blocked. It turned out that the owner of Xinghualou Building was the industry of Zhang Fengqi, the boss of Jinan Gang. The owner of Xinghualou Building was Zhang Fengqi's brother-in-law Mao Cheng. This sister of Mao Cheng was originally the most famous female book in Tianjin, with excellent talent and beauty. This made Zhang Fengqi's covetous marriage home. Zhang Fengqi's original wives and concubines were both overshadowed by Mao Cheng's sister, so she was very favored. Mao Cheng rose to the top and became a figure in the gang.

Zhang Fengqi, as the leader of the Jinan Gang, was opened today. Many gangs in Jinan came to congratulate him. They danced dragons and lions at the door of the store, and beat drums and drums. The young people were blocked by the opening celebration. The young people were already anxious and could not bear it. Everyone felt that what they did was a national righteousness and they must not give way to it. It was even more impossible for them to end the opening celebration. If it was over, what would the bosses of the various gangs sitting on the Xinghua Building look at themselves? How would they look at their brother-in-law?

The female student who was marching and demonstrating stood up at this time and criticized the current situation and talked about the nation's peril. When Mao Chenggong saw the female student, his eyes suddenly shone and shouted in his heart: "This woman is like a goddess. If she can touch her hand, I will be willing to sacrifice her life. If she can touch her, I would rather live for one year. If she can meet her Wushan, I would rather live for only one day. No, there is no such beautiful beauty in the world. If I don't take her today, I will have no chance in the future." So he ordered his dog legs to create chaos and prepare to snatch the female student away.

The group of people may have only seen the row of people in front, but they didn't see the crowd that was more than a thousand meters long behind, so they came up to grab people, which caused chaos. The young people could not tolerate this situation and immediately stepped forward to fight. The people from the gang were originally gangsters. When they saw the young young girl also causing trouble, they became more energetic, and even if they had the ability, they also used their abilities.

So the parade in Jinan became a place for the parade students to fight with the gangs. At first, the people in the gangs knew the severity of the attack, but they didn't use weapons, just fists and feet. But young people didn't know. As the saying goes, ghosts and gods dared to kill at the age of fifteen or sixteen. The young men were the most impulsive. When a boy was beaten, he took out his pen with him and inserted it into the eyes of a gang. This angered the gang and they started to take a heavier attack. However, there were so many people in the parade. According to incomplete statistics, there were more than 5,000 people participating in the parade this time. It was conceivable that Xinghualou was smashed to pieces by the angry crowd.

The gang members immediately moved the guy, and the police could only help the marching people at this time. This caused the gang members who had been walking horizontally in Jinan to be controlled by the police and beaten by angry people, with heavy casualties. This matter is also called the Jinan Parade Tragedy. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.. Read.ps:(ps: The eyes are hurting so much these two days.
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