The procession marched from the U.S. Embassy to the U.S. Embassy, shouting slogans and singing patriotic songs for two hours.

With the exception of a few intellectuals, the majority of the citizens were just watching, and in those days of casual demonstrations and rallies were to be punished. There are also some small traders who spontaneously bring water and food to express their hearts. The best of the best brought dozens of tin trumpets and distributed them everywhere in the procession.

On the side of the road, two young men in college uniforms were watching all this.

"Xi Tian, do you really want to do it? In doing so, the organization will be very reactive. One of them asked quietly.

The young man named Xitian said in a deep voice, "Sasuke-kun, please cheer up." It is said that the army has never been afraid of sacrifice, and our difficulties are only temporary. ”

Sasuke said, "No, it's not that I'm afraid of sacrifice, but I'm disgusted by needless sacrifices. The order to hijack the airliner last year was a complete mistake that exposed us prematurely. ”

"Sasuke-kun, you're wrong." "Last year's hijacking confirmed our ability and the weakness of the United Chi Army and the Chi Army faction, and only we are the true internationalist fighters!" Now is a critical moment, and if we can pretend to be right-wing elements to cause chaos in Taiwan, we will be able to drive a wedge between Taiwan and the United States. It can also arouse national sentiment on the island of Taiwan, so that the LDP's policies will be slightly put on hold, and then the Socialist Party and the Communist Party will take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble. This brings us one step closer to our revolutionary goal......"

Sasuke looked at Xi Tian, who was full of red light, shook his head and sighed: "Xi Tian, you think too perfectly and naively. The situation you are depicting is simply not possible. ”

"Whether it works or not, I'm going to give it a try." Xi Tian said firmly, and then disguised himself as a student to blend into the procession, raising his hands and shouting, "Long live the Chinese people!" ”

The procession stopped in front of the embassy, and the student representatives read out the "Letter of Protest" with a loudspeaker, and the embassy remained closed until the protest book was read.

The students on the march were furious, and some people began to grab stones and smash the glass of the embassy, and the security team rushed up to dissuade them.

"Angry hair rushing to the crown / leaning on the railing / Xiaoxiao rain break / looking up at the eyes / looking up to the sky and howling / strong and fierce ......" Wang Zijun was deep in the team, following the companions around him and singing "Man Jianghong", singing and singing, his throat choked. To be said, he has always behaved as a very reasonable person, but he often becomes emotional at certain times.

"Long live the Chinese nation!"

"Long live President J!"

Zheng Zhenkun stood on the roof of a hotel, smoking a cigar and observing the situation.

A black sedan drove slowly and stopped at the street corner in the distance.

In the back seat of the car, an old man with a shaved head watched silently through the glass.

"Jianfeng, the people's will can be used, but it must also be controllable, and some people can't be used." The old man warned the middle-aged people around him.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Father has taught me a lesson." ”

"What you want to do, do it with confidence, don't be afraid to do it!"

"I'll do it."

During the conversation between the two, a young man in the procession suddenly jumped on the roof of the car, waved his hand like a band conductor, and sang: "...... No matter where I was born, I am a Chinese, no matter where I die, I vow to be the soul of China, and when I can't bear it anymore, I will stand up and unify the complete land of China......"

When the majestic singing voice reached the car, the old man suddenly smiled and said, "This young man is still singing well. ”

……

Xi Tian and Sasuke mixed in the crowd of marchers, and they handed a school bag to the college students next to them, and said, "Classmate, please help me get it, I'm going to go to the toilet." ”

"Okay, you guys go and come back quickly." The man smiled and slung his bag over his shoulder, not feeling the danger coming.

Nakita and Sasuke slowly withdrew from the crowd and walked into a cold drink shop where they were, waiting for the "school bag" to explode.

After waiting for nearly five minutes, the explosion that the two expected did not come.

Sasuke asked in a whisper, "Where did you buy that thing?" ”

Xi Tian hurriedly said: "I asked the local gang to buy the materials, and I made them myself, maybe the timer was out of order." ”

"Let's cancel the plan." Sasuke said, "Go and get your bag back, don't be discovered." ”

"That's all there is to it." Xi Tian bought a pack of cold drinks and walked back with Sasuke gradually.

"Thank you, classmate, for eating a popsicle." Back where he was, Sasuke said with a smile as he begged for his school bag.

Xi Tian was about to leave, but saw a young man standing on the roof of the car commanding, and countless people followed him and sang patriotic songs.

This person is their student leader, Xi Tian thought to himself.

In the middle of the ghost's errand, Xi Tian retreated to the back of a car, took out the homemade pistol on his body, and quietly aimed at the singing young man.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and the movements of the young man on the roof of the car suddenly stopped.

The students closest to Wang Zijun soon noticed that blood began to come out of his back, and they shouted: "Someone has been shot!" ”

The sound of the gunfire was mixed with the majestic singing, and it was not very obvious, and everyone did not know where it came from.

Sasuke was shocked, knowing that it was Xi Tian who couldn't help but make a move, he immediately shouted: "The police have shot people, everyone run!" ”

"Boom!" The procession, which was still in order, suddenly became chaotic, and some of the timid people fled in a panic, but more people angrily surrounded Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun only felt a pain in his back, like being bitten by a mosquito.

How many times has this been injured since being reborn? Wang Zijun suddenly thought of this question, which traverser is as miserable as me!

The information didn't say that someone would shoot at this parade!

I can't die, can I? I'm not going to die! I'm a time-traveler, and I'll never die!

Wang Zijun barely stood with his body propped up, feeling a little difficult to breathe, and his chest was burning with pain. He swept around, and dimly saw a young man in the distance hurriedly retreating. Secretly rushed out more than a dozen plainclothes men, and suddenly pounced out and pressed the man to the ground.

"Poof!" Wang Zijun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood foam from his mouth, and then fell backwards violently, falling into the crowd, completely unconscious.

……

The car in the distance was quickly surrounded by seven or eight big men.

In the car, the old man's face was as calm as water, but it made the man in the middle of the passenger cab in a tunic furious. Oh my God, this kind of thing happened under the nose of the president, and it seems that his official position is at the end of his life.

"Go back." The old man said coldly.

The car started slowly and left quietly, but the whole of Taiwan for the next three months blew a violent storm.

Continental, Japanese, American, Soviet Union, European...... Countless intelligence officers have suffered unjustly as a result.

A day later.

A general in military uniform came to the old man and handed over a piece of material: "Report to the president, the two murderers have been determined to be Yu himself." But no matter how they were interrogated, they all bit the bullet that they were LDP tipsters. ”

"No need to ask, it must have been the opponent of the Liberal Democratic Party." The old man picked up the information and flipped through it casually, and asked, "Did the student who was shot investigate clearly?" ”

"It's been checked. The student who was shot is called Wang Zijun, not a student from National Taiwan University, but a transfer student from Class 2 of Hengyi High School. Born in Zhonghe Township in the 42nd year of the Republic of China, his father was a [***] officer, and now he is a haircut, and his mother is a primary school teacher, who died four years ago. He has an eldest brother named Wang Zirong, who used to be the head of the Leopard Hall of the Bamboo Union Gang, and has an older sister, Wang Ziyun, who is now a female worker in a textile factory......"

"You said he used to be a member of the gang?" The old man asked.

"Yes, Wang Zijun was a fighting member of the Bamboo Union Gang, but he quit the gang two months ago. The principal and students of Hengyi High School have a good evaluation of him, he participated in the China Television Singing Contest a month ago, won the championship, and now signs a contract with Haishan Records, preparing to release a record called "Loyal to the Country" ......"

"Gang...... Loyal to the country......"