Chapter 358 Shock

"It's over..."

Even as several cars rushed out of Zhangyuan, escorted by bodyguards standing beside the cars, people still had not recovered from their surprise.

China is finished!

Watching Li Zicheng from a distance being carried into the car by the bodyguards, the red color on his white shirt was so conspicuous that Xu Lingxiao could not even pick up his camera and fulfill his duty as a reporter to take a photo.

China is finished!

There were no other thoughts in his mind at this time. He only felt that his eyes were hot, his nose was sore, and cries of grief and anger roared from his throat. At this time, like many people, he just wanted to be well.

Cry a little, for Li Zhiyuan, and even more for China!

Why is China so troubled?

Why has China suffered so many disasters?

Why does China always fall into unprecedented disasters just when hope appears?

At this time, there were only these questions in his mind, and he even forgot about the professional ethics of being a reporter. In his opinion, there is no big news now, or in other words, any big news today cannot be compared with tomorrow.

of big news.

civil war!

Tomorrow, a civil war will definitely break out in China!

Regardless of whether Li Zhiyuan is dead or alive, the civil war is destined to break out. Li Zicheng is not a docile domestic cat. For the sake of the country, he can make concessions, but his concessions are three shots in the chest. Now, this docile cat

The domestic cat will show his true colors - the true colors of a tiger.

Whether he is dead or alive, civil war is inevitable. After he dies, the National Socialists or careerists will raise troops to seize central power in the name of revenge for him. They will probably promote Li Zicheng's ideas, but then,

Just roughly.

He lives, he lives. When he realizes that concessions are just assassinations, he will also choose force and use force to replace political compromise.

War! War!

The war finally broke out!

Apart from bursting into tears, his heart was filled with unprecedented anger. He could not imagine that people could be so shameless. He could not imagine that someone would brazenly assassinate Li Zicheng at the risk of such injustice.

China's hopes were shattered with those three gunshots, along with Xu Lingxiao's dream.

At this time, thousands of industrialists who listened to Li Zicheng's speech in Zhangyuan also felt that their dreams had been shattered.

"New China! My new China!"

Amidst the cries of grief and indignation, Lu Shi'e cried loudly. As a doctor, he tried to rush to rescue Li Jinglue who was shot, but he was stopped from a distance. He only saw Li Zicheng's chest was completely covered.

The blood was stained red. Although he was not a Western medicine doctor, he knew that those few shots were probably...

Five years ago, in his novel "New China", he imagined a new China with a prosperous people, a strong country, advanced science and technology, and advanced industry. Last year, when he went to Lianyun for the first time, he began to believe that

Everything is no longer his dream. The new China will not only exist in novels, it is slowly becoming a reality.

From then on, Lu Shi'e was full of affection for Lianyun, Longhai, and Li Zhiyuan. He believed that Li Zhiyuan was the only person who could realize the dream in the novel, and reality proved that he was right. This time, Li Zicheng came

When he arrived in Shanghai, Lu Shi'e specially held a welcome banquet with his colleagues in the field of traditional Chinese medicine and extended an invitation to him. But now, the dream finally woke up.

"It's too late to save the day!"

Lu Shi'e murmured to his lips with a painful look on his face, and walked in Zhang Yuan in a state of confusion. He was surrounded by the same expressions. At this time, everyone in Zhang Yuan was stunned by this scene, and after being surprised,

What is more, it is unprecedented pain, and this pain is more of a kind of despair.

It’s the kind of despair that comes after hope is dashed!

"I never said it, I never cursed..."

Ludovic Noldo also seemed a little distracted. Until now, looking at the pool of blood on the ground, he still couldn't believe that all of this really happened.

Before that, what he was most worried about was the recurrence of the Song case two years ago. When yesterday's farce happened, he was worried about Li Zicheng. When he knew that it was just a farce, he breathed a sigh of relief.

And just one day later, everything changed.

The gunfire in Sarajevo changed Europe, and the gunfire in Shanghai changed China!

With this sentence appearing in his mind, he looked around. The expressions of the Shanghai tycoons around him were not much better than his. Their expressions also looked very complicated, and more of them were desperate.

It was a look of despair that had never appeared on their faces.

When these Chinese people saw the hope of their country and nation, all their hopes were shattered by the sound of gunfire. After the hope that was infinitely magnified was shattered, despair was probably their only emotion.

There's going to be a war!

When a tycoon in his sixties passed by Noldo, he heard the tycoon murmuring like this.

War!

China is about to fall back into a war.

In the telegraph office near Zhangyuan, a man suddenly rushed in. He pushed away the guest in front of him, then took out a handful of silver dollars and threw them on the table.

"Telegram, hurry up, give me a telegram and newspaper immediately!"

"Sir, I..."

When the man who was pushed away tried to argue, the man threw him a few silver coins and shouted loudly.

“I’ll give you all this money and you’ll pay it out later!”

Then, the man began to write the telegram.

"Huaihai Economic Envoy Li was assassinated while delivering a speech in Zhangyuan..."

As soon as he finished writing the contents of the telegram, the man shouted urgently and slowly.

"Quick, send to Beijing!"

At this time, more people rushed into the telegraph office, and everyone was talking about one topic: Li Zicheng's assassination! But what people were more concerned about was the future of China.

For everyone at this time, the future situation in China is unpredictable, but also foreseeable. Who will control China in the unpredictable future, but what is foreseeable is that China will fall into war again.

, who will be the winner has become an unpredictable question again.

war!

No one thought that the clouds of civil war would once again fill the sky over this country. At this time, these reporters just sent telegrams to their newspapers truthfully so that their newspapers could quickly publish the news.

When they rushed into the telegraph office, they discovered that there was a reporter standing in front of the telegraph desk, and he was holding a book in his hand. Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. This was a means of "grabbing reports".

After he sends the telegram that needs to be sent, he will ask the telegraph office to send the book...

Just when several reporters turned around and were about to rush to other telegraph offices, they heard the reporter standing in front of the cabinet say.

"Okay, I've finished my delivery, who of you will do it next?"

The reporters who were about to leave looked at this "enemy" in surprise, as if curious about his change, but then they heard the reporter who left the counter say.

"Damn it, I don't care what exclusive news he has. All I know is that we have to report this. We need to let the people all over China know what is extremely shameless. As reporters, this time, no matter what, we will

I need to appeal for Mr. Li!"

"Yes, that's right. Even if we are willing to shave ourselves this time, we will still bring down Lao Yuan!"

The news coming from Shanghai was like the sound of thunder, shocking Yuan Shikai's soul and panicking.

"Li Zicheng was assassinated!"

Yuan Shikai was shocked by the thunderous news and could not recover for half an hour. He kept mumbling the news and pacing back and forth in the room from time to time.

"Who did it?"

There was only one question left in Yuan Shikai's mind. When Song Jiaoren was assassinated, Yuan Shikai did not defend himself. In his opinion, there was no point in defending. Anyway, the shit basin was placed on his head, but this time it was

It's different. If you don't defend yourself and don't provide evidence to prove that you didn't do it, I'm afraid...

"Come here, call Lei Zhenchun over to me immediately! Now!"

The first time he came to his senses, Yuan Shikai shouted at the attendant outside the door.

Lei Zhenchun is the general office of the Gyeonggi Military and Political Law Enforcement Division. Although he is ostensibly responsible for public security inside and outside the capital and in Tianjin, he is actually a Central Intelligence Agency. It can be said that the Gyeonggi Military and Political Law Enforcement Division, located in Yuhuang Pavilion, Xidan Archway, has been continuously operating since its establishment in the first year of the Republic of China.

It was Yuan Shikai who did the "dirty work" of the agency, Zhang Zhenwu and others, but unfortunately they died at the Gyeonggi Military and Political Law Enforcement Department.

This is due to Yuan Shikai's habit. He may send people to assassinate people, but they will only do it at the hands of the Military and Political Law Enforcement Department. In Yuan Shikai's words, this is called a master's reputation. When Li Zicheng went to the country to give an election speech, Yuan Shikai also made a special effort to do so.

Lei Zhenchun, the General Office of the Gyeonggi Military and Political Law Enforcement Division, was asked to be responsible for Li Zicheng's safety.

Although his attitude towards Li Zicheng can be described as complicated, Yuan Shikai knew that Li Zicheng was more useful alive than dead. Once he died, the 200,000 Jiangsu Army troops under his command would no longer be restrained.

At that time, one only had to think about the many "anti-Yuan" people in the Huaihai Economic and Strategic Envoy's Office to know what would happen. By then, they would be able to legitimately attack him, Yuan Shikai.

Almost as soon as Lei Zhenchun entered Jurentang, Yuan Shikai threw the tea cup away, slapped the table and cursed him.

"Lei Chaoyan, I have given you many orders and orders to send people to keep an eye on Li Zicheng to prevent anything from happening to him. Please tell me what is going on and why Li Zhiyuan was assassinated! Who did it! Who did it!"

The president's rage only made Lei Zhenchun tremble. He had just received the news. The news was a telegram sent by an officer from the Military and Political Law Enforcement Division who was sent to Shanghai to secretly protect Li Zicheng. Li Zicheng had been assassinated and his life or death was unknown.

Almost as soon as he received the telegram, he knew that this time he might be in for a disaster.
To be continued...