"I ......" Yan Buwen wanted to say something, but Duoduo grabbed Yan Buwen's arm and bit it down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan didn't hear the pain, and quickly shook it off: "What are you doing?" ”

Duoduo said: "If you don't fulfill your promise, it's not as simple as taking a bite. ”

Yan didn't listen to it. Then he heard shouts outside the window, and Yan Buwen walked up to the balcony in surprise and looked down. After seeing the situation below, the expression on his face instantly condensed.

Duoduo saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly came over and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Buwen looked below, a group of students holding slogans, a steady stream of people coming from the other side of the street, and the team of students below has gathered very large, and a road in front of Pujiang Hotel has been completely blocked by students. The students gathered in four columns, and some students held signs with large letters that read: "Down with the warlords, down with Jintong!" There are even people who write words such as "Jintong traitor, colluding with the foreign court" and so on.

These students specially picked the day of Jintong's birthday banquet to make trouble, and there was another purpose, that is, to see how Jintong fished the people and how Jintong's birthday banquet was extravagant.

"Oh no, it's really unwise." Yan Buwen naturally knows today's assassination plan, if it succeeds, there will be no Jin Tong tomorrow. But this group of students is coming out now, if Jin Tong is furious. Don't hold a banquet and concentrate on dealing with this group of students. I don't know when the next assassination opportunity will be. What's more, the lives of the students!

Duoduo leaned against the edge of the balcony, looked down, and asked, "Aren't there student parades every three or five times?" Why are you so nervous, or are there your students among the students. Duoduo knew that Yan Buwen was a part-time teacher at Daxia University, so he asked.

Yan Buwen said: "The leader at the front is our school, named Kang Ming, and the students in the back are also familiar to me, probably also students from our school." The students at the back of the line haven't seen each other, but they wear the badges of other schools, and they belong to other schools. ”

Duoduo said: "Isn't it Jintong's birthday banquet today?" It's really going to pick the right time, although Jin Tong is the end of the strong crossbow, but he won't let this group of students ride on the head so provocatively. "In the past, the scale of the student riots and demonstrations was not too large, dozens of students walked a few streets and it was over, and it was still in the public concession, and Jin Tong didn't bother to care. Now that such a large force has been assembled, there are roughly one or two thousand people. If Jin Tong is afraid of repeating the mistakes of Duan Qirui's government, it is okay, but he is afraid that Jin Tong feels that he will have to be defeated and withdraw immediately, and he will be in trouble if he makes a desperate bet and teaches this group of students a lesson first.

Moreover, the students are now in a crowded mood, and it is certainly useless to rush down and dissuade them. Yan Buwen will not do such a stupid thing, and he can only hope that Jin Tong can just find some soldiers to block the intersection, or the students are afraid of disbanding themselves when they see real guns. Everything can only be left to fate, and the students' motives are good, but they run the risk of swatting flies on the lion's head, and if they are not careful, they will be swallowed by the angry lion.

Duoduo saw that Yan Buwen's expression was so wrong, and asked worriedly, "Do you want to stop them?" ”

"It's impossible." Yan Buwen looked at the team below, among them there were many "bastard" students who asked him to "get out" in class, but Yan Buwen was not so small, nor did he worry too much about them, but he had a sense of powerlessness. knew that they were taking a dead end, but unfortunately they couldn't be dissuaded. It's like a speeding train, Yan Buwen, an ordinary person, stood outside the train, watching the train fly to a dead end, but he couldn't stop it.

Duo Duo felt Yan Buwen's anxiety and wanted to say something, but suddenly found a little strange situation among the students in the parade, Duo Duo pointed to the front of the parade, holding a small flag, dancing excitedly, and the jumping girl wondered: "Isn't this the daughter of Fu Zongyao of the General Chamber of Commerce?" Fu Qingqing, I've met her a few times. ”

Fu Qingqing? Yan Buwen heard Duoduo's words, and remembered that she was also the one who contradicted her in the course of her own class at school before. Yan didn't hear it or get angry, but felt a little appreciative, compared to her father's opportunistic personality, she was a little rigid and uninhibited. made Yan Buwen wonder if their father and daughter were biological.

Yan Buwen is strange, Fu Zongyao is such a timid and afraid person as would allow her daughter to do something against Jin Tong? Another idea is that Fu Zongyao doesn't know what his daughter is doing now.

The opportunity has come, Jin Tong is dead, let you students make trouble. But now, even if there is a slight probability, you can't watch them die.

Yan Buwen asked Duoduo to dial the phone, and said that he connected to Fu Zongyao's mansion of the General Chamber of Commerce and had something to tell him.

Duoduo smiled: "It seems that you really like your students." But as far as I'm concerned, I've recently learned a new word, which is betrayal of the revolution. No matter how good you are to them in your heart, they will never remember that you saved their lives in the future, but only remember that you are the culprit who sabotaged their actions and fueled Jin Tong's arrogance. ”

Just as Yu Qiaqing exhorted the Shanghai general strike two years ago to resume work, on the one hand, it was naturally to safeguard the interests of the capitalists, and on the other hand, he could not bear to see the striking workers lose their income and not even be able to support their families, and countless people died of starvation. Just as Li Hongzhang signed the treaty, on the one hand, he was a traitor, and on the other hand, he was a helpless move for the country.

Yan Buwen can't be compared with them at the ideological level, but there is no problem with secretly helping. This parade can't be stopped, but if Fu Zongyao is notified, he will definitely help out out of the consideration of his beloved daughter. At that time, at least her daughter's classmates will have nothing to do, even if the students are arrested, wait for Jin Tong to die tonight. I can keep them out tomorrow.

That's the way to go.

Thinking of this, Yan Buwen gave an order, and waved his hand: "Fight!" ”

Duoduo didn't care, and dialed the phone. On the other end, Fu Zongyao was eating breakfast, the family was old and young, except for Fu Qingqing who went to school early and the eldest daughter was not there, the other ladies and children were there, Fu Zongyao had a total of nine children, Fu Qingqing was the eighth in line, and she was the youngest girl. Therefore, Fu Zongyao usually loves her and the youngest son of the ninth in line. Fu Zongyao married a lady a few months ago, she was a former college classmate of the eldest daughter, the eldest daughter was angry, she hadn't come back for a few months, and she didn't know what to do outside, anyway, Fu Zongyao paid money on a monthly basis, and the eldest daughter also took it on a monthly basis, Fu Zongyao knew that she was okay and didn't care.

When Fu Zongyao was eating, the eldest daughter's classmate, the aunt, was also sitting next to him, and Fu Zongyao didn't forget to get his hands up and down when he was eating, which made the aunt laugh again and again. Then, a maid in her thirties came over and said: Someone called, it was from the Pujiang Hotel, and she asked the master to pick it up.

Fu Zongyao patted his aunt's thigh and walked over impatiently: "Who?" If you have nothing to do in the morning, what kind of phone call. ”

As soon as Fu Zongyao connected, he said, "Fourth master? ”

"What's the matter?"

“……”

After hearing this, Fu Zongyao immediately weakened his legs, collapsed on the ground, and the phone was dropped and hung aside. Frightened, several aunts hurried over, several children also followed, and the youngest son also drank milk, looking sideways, not knowing what was going on.