On a winter afternoon, the sun shines through the thick clouds, and the reflections of the gray buildings and brick buildings on the roadside draw uneven dark patterns on the road. From time to time, cold wind blows through the gaps between buildings and roads. The rolled sand and shreds of paper make people have to raise their hands and cover their eyes and nostrils with thick cotton hand.

Fuxing North Road is a not too wide road, paved with asphalt, which is very new and is a model used by local governments to provide Daxuan Special Xuan. The sidewalks, drainage wells, trees, chairs, even garbage bins and street lights on the roadside are meticulously built. However, due to the urban layout of this road, there are not many vehicles coming and going, and there are many trendy couples here to cover the road in summer and autumn.

It is the time for get off work, pedestrians and vehicles, four-wheeled carriages, big carriages and cars on the road shuttle through from time to time, especially the more trendy citizens riding bicycles to and from get off work. The strong and magnificent young man whistled by on his bicycle, leaving behind a heroic singing voice, many of which were "Looking at the present, recalling the past, changing China's face" and "Ask the heaven, who is the world's ups and downs; waiting to start, clean up the Han family's world" has a bit of a sense of desolation in the cold wind of winter. Many over-energy boys competed with speed while shouting patriotic songs, which made many old characters sigh.

The half-girl wearing a red armband scratched her head and finally smiled, thinking that if she yelled and arrested people according to the influence of the city, it would be a bit bad. When is this? This is the most dangerous time for the Chinese nation and the time when the nation is united to the outside world. According to Your Majesty’s Hadith, the question must be distinguished from the primary and secondary. Isn’t this what the instructor said “to apply what you have learned”?

Most of the young men who ride slowly carry their families, and there is a bloated wrapped around the back of the car, with a red face covered with cold, but whether it is beautiful or... cute, they all carry a happy girl, tightly holding the waist of the man in front of them, and leaning her body up. This scene is seen in the eyes of many elderly pedestrians. Although it has become common in recent years, they can't help but blush and sigh, thinking that in the age of young... why didn't they like this?

A black "Iron Dragon" fully enclosed sedan is moving on the road. The license plate of "Black Armor 00008" is hung behind the car, and the national flag of the red-bottomed golden dragon treading the sun is hung in front. In front of the car, there is a police stand-alone motorcycle guarding each. Most citizens in Qiqihar know that this is Mayor Ma, no, Vice Governor Ma's special car. Over the years, Mayor Ma's car has changed from carriage to car, but the license plate will never be changed.

You can be dissatisfied with Ma Jiang, even despised him, hated him, and looked down on him, but you cannot deny his existence. In Qiqihar, Ma Jiang is almost the embodiment of the government. At the scene of flood control and disaster relief, you will meet Mayor Ma; when the construction of the road is started, you will meet Mayor Ma; when the station is completed, you will meet Mayor Ma; when the department store is opened, you will also meet Mayor Ma. When you walk on the street, you can often see Mayor Ma waved his hand affectionately, and when you come into the store, you can often see Mayor Ma in the painting smiles kindly at you. Of course, there is a larger and more gorgeous portrait in a more conspicuous place - Your Majesty.

As for Governor Li Ping... For ordinary people, the image of this governor seems to have remained in long-standing memories, and the mayor and first deputy governor who created Qiqihar and actually took charge of Heilongjiang's government affairs is the representative of the regime on this land.

Mayor Ma is watching you.

On certain days of the week, at a fixed time, Mayor Ma would go to the hospital to visit his bedridden wife. After 25 years of support and lingering together for ten years, his wife, who had been sleeping in her bed, had such a husband who loved her deeply and persisted for ten years in her busy schedule. What kind of touch and happiness is this? Although Ma Jiang has all kinds of unbearable rumors in Qiqihar, when it comes to his love for his wife, responsibility for his family, and his deep affection and affection, even the most picky citizens have to admit that this man is amazing in this regard and deserves respect.

So whenever this moment comes, pedestrians on Fuxing Road will involuntarily look at this small convoy, with a hint of admiration and envy.

On the other side of the road, a second-class motor car, which was not old, came across the opposite side. The car was obviously modified, and a tin canopy was welded and painted with green paint. The whole car was like a beetle that had changed color or was dyed with grass juice, slowly driving over.

A majestic car as majestic as a black kirin, under the majestic police motorcycle guarding, quickly approached a vulgar green car. Some pedestrians on the road stopped, some were talking to each other, some were just staring at the opposite street in a daze, some were bent down to tie their shoelaces, and some seemed to be tired and sat on a rest chair.

Time seemed to be frozen at the moment when the two cars were about to meet.

The green motor sedan suddenly accelerated at that moment and crashed into the black Iron Dragon sedan. At close range, unexpectedly, the two cars collided violently. At that moment, a cluster of flames suddenly ignited in the motor sedan, followed by a shocking explosion. Within a radius of twenty meters, a terrible hell on earth! The remaining flesh and car fragments splashed in all directions. The center of the explosion was a charred piece with a diameter of twenty meters. The keel of the car was still burning, and the two motorcycles in front and behind were also crushed. Several policemen fell miserably in the distance, not knowing their lives or death. At this moment, the two gray shadows quickly rushed to the explosion center to check the remains of the body, but it was obvious that they could not recognize them at all. The two people looked at each other, ran towards the bicycles on the roadside on both sides.

A crisp gunshot sounded, and the at a loss finally woke up. He immediately cried, screamed, and ran away frantically in all directions. The two gray shadows who had just escaped were already moaning and fell to the ground. The police in plain clothes surrounded him in an arc. Just as he was surrounded, one of the gray men turned over with difficulty, raised his head and smiled. His smile was so pure. An iron ball in his hand suddenly exploded. The police around him flew out without saying a word. After falling to the ground, they heard intermittent moans.

In the other direction, the red armband, who was stunned by the explosion, also felt shame. However, when they followed the instructor's daily teachings and tried to play the role of a young pioneer in the role of a young pioneer when this crisis occurred, they witnessed several companions who were rushing to the front being killed by suicide and exploded into pieces.

After all, it was just a child. At this moment, the witnesses and survivors finally screamed at the same time, joined the ranks of panicked citizens, and no longer cared about the responsibility of maintaining order or the revolutionary vanguard spirit of the Youth League.

Another young man in the crowd suddenly took out his pistol and shot continuously at the police who were coming after hearing the news. He took out a large handful of flyers from his arms and ran and ran towards the alley. Seeing this, a large group of policemen immediately blew the whistle and followed him to catch up. At this time, a tongue of flame suddenly shot out from the window of the residential building next to him! Two rifles accurately knocked down four policemen, and the remaining policemen quickly dispersed and hid. The leading police officer blew the whistle with sweat, sent a helping signal, and scolded the damn military police and the General Information Bureau!

A middle-aged man dressed in a labor-working manner took advantage of the chaos and fear of the people around him, secretly picked up a few flyers and stuffed them into his arms. His heart pounded, and he ran to a safe place with the fleeing crowd. He carefully opened it in a secluded place where the broken tiled house was relocated and half-demolished. He immediately showed a wonderful expression on his face and muttered to himself hatefully: "His uncle's Han dog took the world of the mankind back then, but now he finally started to make trouble himself! What to drive out the Tartars? Manchuria is the world of our bannermen. When will it become your Han people? Let's make trouble! When the Maoists and the island people come to fight, welcoming the Master Long Live. I may say that there will be a day when the Eight Banners men enter the world!"

In the panicked crowd, a North Korean young woman who was running away desperately with a baby on her back finally escaped to a cave. She was shocked, but found that the citizen hiding here with the same purpose was looking at her in horror. She took off the baby basket behind her and found that her child had a piece of iron sheet on her head, blood flowing all over her body, and stopped breathing. So she finally fell to the ground after a sorrow cry and lost consciousness.

At this moment, the city is in chaos. The explosion is like sending a signal. Gun battles and bomb attacks have occurred in many places in the city, and the targets are government officials! As the revolutionaries said, the revolutionary bomb will not automatically avoid you just because you are the so-called innocent person, and the revolutionary bullet will not turn around because you are not the culprit who directly abuses the people. In the face of revolutionary violence, all living beings are equal. Because the revolution believes that bloodshed and sacrifices are needed, and you just catch up, then you will die. This is the irrefutable truth of the revolution.

At this moment, Qiqihar fell into hysterical horror and panic.

Ma Jiang was at the office window at this moment, staring at the fires lit around the city outside the window.

He didn't care about the life or death of the substitutes in the car. They were originally doing this business. It was glorious to sacrifice their lives for the country and the head. The family would also have corresponding pensions. He would not waste his feelings on those boring things at this critical moment.

He is about to get angry. Since the General Intelligence Bureau has provided information a long time ago, it is naturally well prepared. How could it cause such chaos and panic! This is Qiqihar, his territory, and his city!

Looking at the thick smoke ignited everywhere in the city and listening to the dozen temporarily placed phones in the office ringing, the sound of asking for reinforcements and reporting on the situation was like tearing his heart. Ma Jiang finally got angry.

At such a moment, Ma Jiang was actually fighting alone!

"Qin Guang, I..."

He cursed this coldly, and he turned around and shouted angrily: "Check me the military police, the police station, and... the provincial government!"
Chapter completed!