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Volume Two Chapter 257: Sitting on Diaoyutai

At 6:50 that night, Fang Zida arrived in the capital, but the convoy did not enter the city, but followed the path to a small town outside the city and lived in a house in the town.

This place was under house arrest by Chen Qimei, Jiang Zhiqing and others, and then it was the security house of the secret service. It was close to the capital and was remote and not easy to be noticed. After Zhou Yuanliang arrived, everyone was arranged to stay. Fang Zida took a simple washing and dinner not long after he and others came.

In the backyard of **, Fang Zida talked with the visitor behind closed doors for a long time. It was already very late after seeing him off, but Fang Zida was not tired. She smoked a cigar and explained something to Zhou Yuanliang. She didn't go to bed until midnight.

The next day, Fang Zida was not allowed to set off until the sun was three times. The convoy walked around the road to the avenue and then entered the city directly. When he arrived at the middle of Beijing, Fang Zida returned to the official residence first, met his wife and children, and changed his clothes, and then went to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Isn't this Brother Jung Ming? When did you come back? Are you safe all the way?" As soon as you entered the Prime Minister's Office, you met Minister of Defense Duan Zhigui. Seeing Fang Zida walking over with a smile, he reached out and looked very enthusiastic.

"I just arrived, didn't you come here to report your work? Brother Xiangyan was worried about it. Except for some little trouble when getting off the boat, everything went smoothly." Fang Zida replied with a smile.

"Well, I heard about this yesterday. These reporters are really afraid that the world will not be in chaos! What food do people in Tianjin do? How can they let them break into the dock privately? Now Sun Wen's case is in a turmoil and troublesome time. Fortunately, nothing happened to Mr. Zheng Ming. What if he had an assassin or something like in the United States?"

"Haha. It's not that serious, the guards at the dock are still very competent. Besides, we are now a constitutional government and have freedom of public opinion. Although it is a bit inappropriate for the reporters to do this, it is still in line with the law. Besides, I have nothing to do, so Brother Xiangyan doesn't have to blame the people below too much."

Fang Zida shrugged his shoulders easily and made an indifferent attitude. Duan Zhigui laughed at him and nodded repeatedly.

"Brother Zheng Ming, I absolutely do not believe that Sun Yat-sen was assassinated by my brother! With Brother Zheng Ming's ability, why use such clumsy means? Even if you want to kill Sun Yat-sen, you will have too many ways to put yourself in trouble, and no one will do this. According to me, this matter is obviously something that someone did on purpose, with the purpose of trying to get me wronged!"

"Thank you, Brother Xiangyan, it's a pity that there are not many people in this world who understand!"

He whispered a few times in Duan Zhigui's tone haha, the two sides at least looked very harmonious on the surface. Duan Zhigui was also tactful and knew that Fang Zida came over to find Song Jiaoren, and did not talk to Fang Zida for a long time. However, when he left, Duan Zhigui said softly: "Actually, this guy Sun Wen should have died long ago, but he is too famous, and whoever takes action will get a dirt on his hands. This time he died is really good! Without this guy, many people will probably be able to sleep peacefully. Brother Zheng Ming, don't you think so?"

Without waiting for Fang Zida to answer, Duan Zhigui laughed and bowed to Fang Zida, and took the adjutant out and strode out.

"This old fox..." Fang Zida looked at his back, smiled slightly, shook his head, and walked in the opposite direction.

Song Jiaoren had been waiting for Fang Zida in the office. After Fang Zi arrived, he did not talk about Sun Wen's copy first, but asked about the situation of his mission to the United States this time.

In response to this, Fang Zida handed over the prepared documents and explained it while Song Jiaoren was carefully experiencing them.

"The plan is good. Although I don't know much about the economy, from this report, it will be very beneficial to the country if it succeeds." Two hours later, Fang Zida finally finished his plan and the results of his mission. Song Jiaoren took off his glasses and said with great relief: "Are you your strength in this regard? Or what we talked to when you went out. All plans will be arranged by you and handed over to the Prime Minister's Office for filing."

"No problem!" Fang Zida nodded and said yes, but he made an opinion, which was to keep it absolutely confidential. Registration of the Prime Minister's Office is necessary, but confidentiality work must also be strengthened. His plan must not be known to outsiders, otherwise it will cause a major earthquake in the whole world.

Song Jiaoren certainly understood the importance of this, and said with a little deep advice: "Let the Secret Service send a few people over, the Prime Minister's Office will set up a new confidential room, and the Secret Service will be responsible for the specific work."

"This method is good, I'm not interesting."

"Okay, let's do it." Song Jiaoren put the documents aside and said with a serious expression: "Zheng Ming, I believe you wouldn't have done it when Sun Yixian was stabbed. However, although you did not name it in the telegram, I can see that you mean that you are inclined to the Japanese thieves calling for catching thieves, right?"

"It's not a tendency, it's certain!" Fang Zida smiled slightly and said with confidence: "To be honest, I actually arrived in Beijing last night, but some things have to be dealt with so no one was notified. According to the latest information source, Sun Yat-sen's assassination was a trick made by the Japanese Army Department and the Black Dragon."

"Is that true?" Song Jiaorenqing couldn't help but stand up and asked anxiously: "Is there any actual evidence?"

"Where did the evidence come from confidential information?" Fang Zida shook his head with a wry smile: "The Japanese deliberately set up a bureau, how can we catch the handle? Besides, the person who provided the information will not be so stupid that he handed over the evidence to us. If this happens, he may not be able to save it himself. However, I can guarantee that this information is true. Not only that, the assassins in San Francisco are people from the Revolutionary Party on the surface, but they are actually sent by the Japanese."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Song Jiaoren's face, and he lit a cigarette and took a sip. He said, "So what if you know? Without any evidence, this matter is difficult to deal with. You don't know yet. You are not good these days! Although I, KMT, forced the resolution to be the largest party in Congress, it has caused dissatisfaction among many members of Congress. Now it is not only targeting you, Fang Ming, but also many public opinion targeting the entire KMT and the government cabinet. If this matter is not handled well, there may be endless troubles."

"What's going on in diplomacy now?" Fang Zida asked with a frown.

"No progress." Song Jiaoren said angrily: "Of course the Japanese would not admit that they did it, and they refused to investigate on the grounds of judicial affairs. As for the reactions of the countries, the European war is getting stronger and stronger. Now is the most critical time. Allied countries have no interest in taking this matter into consideration. Apart from a lot of unnutritious diplomatic words, they are unwilling to express their attitude."

"Well, I had expected this result, but I didn't expect it to be a fact." Fang Zida was not too surprised and sighed lightly.

Looking at Fang Zida with a strange look, Song Jiaoren was a little puzzled: "Since that's the case, why are you still..."

"Just buy time." Fang Zida smiled: "Apart from these methods, are there any other means? At least the current situation is not the worst, which is enough for us."

Song Jiaoren laughed silently, raised his finger and pointed at Fang Zidaxu, "You guy, just don't stop. But then again, otherwise this would make a bigger deal. At least now we are passive, but it's not the worst time."

"Yes, my intention is here. The Allies are unreliable. Their energy is bound by war. Moreover, at such a critical moment, they are at risk of offending the Japanese government and stand up for us. The possibility of Western politicians doing so is extremely small. As for the United States, I have asked two major consortiums to put pressure on the US government. If the US government can take action, it will be much easier to do. But this is only a half-to-half-point probability. It is not wise to put all the treasures on the Americans. These capitalists are extremely smart guys. Once they lose their value, they will not care about our lives or death."

"It makes sense!" Song Jiaoren agreed with Fang Zida's view, but he still couldn't come up with a better way to deal with the current situation. Once the Japanese side toughly attributed the assassination to Jiang Zhiqing, Dai Jitao and others and formally tried, the entire kmt would be in trouble at that time. As Fang Zida and Duan Zhigui said, there were few people in the world who knew the truth. How much judgment can the people have? One passing through ten, ten passing through hundreds, and everyone's mouths spread from one to another. God knows what it will be like in the end.

This is not counting. What's more important is that there are still people who pretend to be confused, fearing that the world will not be messed up behind the scenes. In addition to the Japanese who started the culprit, these people also have the political enemies of KMT, Song Jiaoren and Fang Zida. The fact that they can bring down the current government through this matter and even ruin Fang Zida is the result of these people's happy opinions. Otherwise, how can they replace them?

"Brother Dunchu, passiveness is passive, but we are not without the power to fight back." Just when Song Jiaoren couldn't find a better way to solve the problem, Fang Zida smiled mysteriously.

"You mean..."

"Haha, it's nothing, it's just that Jiang Taigong is sitting firmly on Diaoyutai." Fang Zida said confidently: "Patient, what we need most now is patience, do what we should do, and never be caught at the attack point. As for the current situation, I think something will change soon."

Fang Zida's words made Song Jiaoren confused and did not understand where Fang Zida's confidence came from. But after he asked, Fang Zida did not explain, but just told him mysteriously that he would know in a few days. Before, as long as he pretended not to know nothing, there would be fewer people who should negotiate. Then protested, and everything would be as good as before.

Seeing that Song Jiaoren couldn't find out, he stopped asking, but his curiosity kept guessing what was being sold in Fang Zida's gourd. Unexpectedly, a few days later, the mystery finally untied, and a few things suddenly happened within the same day. These things made everyone stunned and couldn't believe their eyes and ears, including the Japanese.
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