In the courtyard of the factory, Wang Guangming, He Lin, and Liu Quanfu gathered in one place.

Wang Guangming said in a low voice: "The doctor ordered us to persist in fighting the enemy to the end, and it is best to find a way to get in touch with other factories and launch a city-wide ......."

"Why are you swearing?"

"What's wrong with scolding you? Lao Tzu doesn't like you when you look at you! ”

"Hey, don't mess around......"

There was a sudden commotion in the protesting crowd, and several people surrounded a worker from insults to punches and kicks, and in less than half a minute, the worker was beaten with blood spurting from his nose and mouth, lying on the ground holding his head, helpless to fight back.

Wang Guangming stood up and said, "Lao Liu, let the pickets go and see what's going on!" At this time, you must not make a mess and create excuses for the enemy! ”

Thousands of people protested peacefully, and in order to avoid internal chaos, Wang Guangming specially organized workers' pickets.

Liu Quanfu agreed, and squeezed into the crowd with a few workers with 'picket' armbands wrapped around their arms, shouting: "Stop!" ”

Although the beaters were wearing the uniforms of the Shenhua Cotton Spinning Factory, they were actually spies inserted by Xu Zhengyong.

They looked at Liu Quanfu defiantly and said, "What's the matter? Got help? We are not afraid of many people, if there is a kind, let's find a spacious place to practice! ”

Liu Quanfu: "Which workshop are you from?" What time is it, still fighting! ”

The spy snorted coldly: "With chicken feathers as an arrow, you are the oldest, no matter which workshop we are!" ”

Liu Quanfu held back his anger and ordered: "Take them down first!" ”

The picket workers were just about to make a move, when one of the agents pulled a dagger out of his trouser leg and shouted: "I see who dares to move!" Lao Tzu let him go in with a white knife and come out with a red knife today! ”

The spies mixed in with the workers took the opportunity to shout and clamor, brandishing the iron rulers and iron rods they had prepared, and rushed out of the crowd to attack the pickets, and the two sides soon became a mess.

Xu Zhengyong, who was outside the gate, saw this situation and immediately said loudly: "There is a riot in the Shenhua Cotton Mill, rush in to stop them!" ”

The armored car increased its horsepower and slammed into the big iron gate of the factory, "Tom! "Tom!" After two repeated strikes, the chain-locked gate collapsed.

Uncle Yu shouted: "I order, arrest all troublemakers immediately!" ”

The military police armed with wooden sticks rushed into the factory, and more than a dozen spies also mixed in the middle of the military police, they all saw the photos of Wang Guangming, He Lin, and Liu Quanfu, and this operation was to find these three people!

When the spies and the pickets fought, Wang Guangming felt that something was wrong, no matter how arrogant and unreasonable people were, they could distinguish the inside and the outside at this time, how did they move with the pickets?

Before he could discuss countermeasures with He Lin, the gate had been smashed open by armored vehicles, and the wolf-like military police beat people wearing Shenhua uniforms when they saw them.

Under such atrocities, the forced workers rose up to resist, and stones, bricks, wooden sticks, and everything they could get their hands on became weapons, and for a while, the yard of the Shenhua factory was in chaos.

He Lin said to Wang Guangming: "Team leader, the enemy is obviously a premeditated action, quickly take off your uniform and leave quickly!" ”

Wang Guangming: "I can't go, this walk is tantamount to abandoning the workers!" I can't do that. ”

He Lin anxiously persuaded: "There is still me here, you are the team leader, and the relationship between Shenhua's party organizations in the future will depend on you, if you are arrested, all lines will be broken!" ”

Wang Guangming knew that what He Lin said was reasonable, so he quickly took off his uniform and asked, "What about Lao Liu?" ”

He Lin looked at the scuffling crowd and said, "It's messed up, I can't find it!" You go first, I'll go to him later. ”

Wang Guangming turned around and walked towards the spinning workshop, there was a side door in the workshop, which was usually locked, because he was the strike organizer, so the key was in his hand.

Wang Guangming took out the key from his arms and was just about to open the door, when a gloomy voice came from behind him: "Wang Guangming, stop and don't move!" ”

Xu Zhengyong flashed out from behind the machine, carrying an iron ruler in his hand.

Wang Guangming looked at him vigilantly and said, "Who are you?" ”

Xu Zhengyong: "From the Shanghai Station of the Secret Bureau, my surname is Xu." ”

As soon as he heard that he was a spy of the Secret Bureau, Wang Guangming said that it was not good, he inserted the key into the lock eye, clicked, opened the door lock, opened the door and rushed out, and then turned around and plugged the door from the outside.

Xu Zhengyong thought that he could catch a live one, but he didn't expect that the outside of this door could be locked, and he couldn't take care of it in a hurry, he quickly shot out and pulled the trigger on the thin iron door, "Bang!" Bang! Bang! "Three shots were fired in a row.

Wang Guangming had just inserted the latch on the door, and before he could escape, the bullet pierced through the iron sheet and shot at his chest, and his body fell in a pool of blood along the door panel.

Xu Zhengyong looked out of the bullet hole, turned around and walked out of the workshop, and met Chen Huaimin head-on.

Xu Zhengyong: "Did you find them?" ”

Chen Huaimin: "I found He Lin, that guy is terrible, there are people all around, there is no way to arrest him, so I gave him a knife......"

"Dead?"

"Dead."

Xu Zhengyong frowned, no wonder Wang Fangxiong said that it was difficult to take people away, it seems that Jiang is still old and spicy, and it is already a blessing to be able to get rid of them while the chaos is in chaos.

"There is also Liu Quanfu, tell the brothers, be sure to find him, whether he lives or dies!"

"Yes!"

There are more than 9,000 people in the Shenhua Cotton Mill, plus the military and police who rushed in, and tens of thousands of people are in a big scuffle, trying to find a target for the activity, this probability is not as easy as imagined.

When Xu Zhengyong was at a loss, he saw a man climb onto the armored car parked at the door, picked up the megaphone placed on it, and said loudly: "Journalists and gentlemen in the press, you have all seen that the authorities have carried out a bloody crackdown on the workers who are peacefully protesting, and I hope you can truly record this moment and tell the world about the evil deeds of the reactionaries......

This person is Liu Quanfu, he doesn't know the news of Wang Guangming and He Lin's sacrifice, there are Shenhua's workers lying everywhere, and he can't tell who is who.

Xu Zhengyong's eyes lit up, and he said to himself: "There is nowhere to find when you step on the iron shoes, this is really a dead ghost sent to the door!" ”

However, the place where Liu Quanfu stood was too conspicuous to be arrested or killed, and many reporters held their cameras outside the police cordon, clicking and clicking to take pictures.

Xu Zhengyong thought for a moment, beckoned two spies over, and said a few words in his ear.

One of the agents walked under the armored car, raised his arms and shouted: "Protest against the suppression of peaceful assemblies by the authorities!" Protest! Protest! ”

After shouting two slogans, he stretched out his hand and said to Liu Quanfu: "Brother Liu, drag me up and let me fight side by side with you!" ”

Liu Quanfu did not doubt him, thinking that it was a worker from the Shenhua Cotton Mill who came to support him, so he reached out and grabbed the spy and wanted to drag him to the roof of the car.

Unexpectedly, the spy grabbed Liu Quanfu's hand and pulled it suddenly, and the two of them went up and down, the strength was completely different, and Liu Quanfu was caught off guard and fell down heavily.

Another spy rushed over, and the two of them worked together to drag Liu Quanfu to the other side of the armored car, where the reporters could not see. Liu Quanfu's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and before he could recover much, two iron rods smashed down on his head and face.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

At first, Liu Quanfu struggled to stand up, but with two sticks on his head, he immediately fell to the ground, his face facing the sky motionless, and after a few minutes, red blood flowed down his nostrils.