"It's getting late, it's time for the lord to rest. Otherwise, Madame would be worried. ”

Xi Xue's soft and sweet voice pulled Yang Shuoming back from his contemplation.

Yang Shuoming looked up at this empathetic and beautiful girl, smiled slightly, nodded, and closed the letter.

"After you pack your things, go to rest, it's tiring enough to spend all day with me here." Yang Shuoming looked at Xi Xue who helped him pack up his documents and said.

"Hmm." Xi Xue nodded obediently and agreed softly.

Yang Shuoming stretched his waist and watched Xi Xue quickly classify and put away all kinds of documents, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

After Huang Yunzhi ransomed Xi Xue with a lot of money on her own initiative, Yang Shuoming found that this girl was extremely smart and enlightened, so he arranged for her to be his secretary.

In fact, not only Xi Xue, in line with the principle of "making the best use of things", Yang Shuoming basically made similar arrangements for the beautiful NV that Yuan Shikai and his son gave him, so that they each have their own responsibilities and perform their duties. In the current Governor's Office, it can be said that "American NV clerks" account for the majority.

"By the way, the name 'Xixue' is your stage name, right? What is your real name? ”

Yang Shuoming watched Xi Xue finish cleaning up and came to his side to dress himself, he smelled the faint fragrance emitted from her, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and quickly found a topic to distract himself.

Listening to Yang Shuoming's question, Xixue smiled slightly, as if the morning sun was rising from the sky, and gave Yang Shuoming another electric power.

"Do you think this foreign name is not good?"

"No, no, I think it's a beautiful name, it's very poetic." Yang Shuoming said, "This name reminds me of the thousands of miles of snowfields in the north, and the intoxicating picture of the first rays of the morning sun at dawn. ”

"Yes, the snow country, the dawn is just beginning, it is the most beautiful scene I have ever seen in my life......" Xi Xue's water-cutting eyes suddenly became hazy.

Yang Shuoming looked at the beautiful silhouette of the girl yòu people, and once again sighed in his heart as a "masterpiece of creation".

"That's how the name Xixue came from?" Yang Shuoming asked.

"Yes, sir, Xixue is actually my real name." Xi Xue reined in her thoughts and replied softly, "My real surname is Murong, and my name is Murong Xixue. ”

"Then I'll call you Xixue in the future." Yang Shuoming looked at her, smiled and said, "By the way, don't call me master in the future, it sounds too awkward." ”

"Okay." A hint of surprise flashed in Xi Xue's eyes, "But, what should I call it?" Your name can only be called by your wife, and even Sister Yinfeng also calls you master. ”

"Yinfeng, she developed a habit in her hometown, and she can't change it." Yang Shuoming said with some discouragement, "You are just like everyone else, call him sir." ”

"I like to call the generals." Xi Xue looked at Yang Shuoming, and a hint of Jiaohan and Ren Xìng flashed in her eyes, as if Xiǎonv was looking at her father.

"I'm not a general now." Yang Shuoming smiled, stood up, and waved his hand at her, "I'll go first, you can rest early." ”

Xi Xue nodded, didn't say anything more, she watched Yang Shuoming's figure disappear at the entrance of the mén, then checked the lock of the iron cabinet in the room, and then came to the window and closed the window.

Suddenly, Xi Xue seemed to sense something, and she turned her head sharply and looked in one direction.

In the darkness in the distance, there were faint sparks, and she stared at it for a moment, shook her head thoughtfully, closed the last window, and turned to leave.

"Fuck! This Yàn Fu surnamed Yang is not shallow! In a corner tower in the Forbidden City, a man dressed in gray watched the figure of Xi Xue disappear into the brightly lit verandah in the telescope, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

"I heard that this girl was originally a candidate for this year's Huā Kui, but unfortunately she was redeemed by this surnamed Yang." One of his companions, like him, held up the binoculars and exclaimed, "Such an NV Bodhisattva, if you can sleep for one night, I don't know how to erode your bones." ”

"This nòng surnamed Yang has so many beauties raised in the mansion, and he is not afraid of over-indulging Yangshou."

"Yes, xiǎoxiǎo age, 恁地好sè. Why don't we go and help him enjoy it, so that he won't be able to take care of it. Hehe. ”

Listening to the bursts of yín evil laughter, the brows of a gray-clothed man in the head couldn't help but wrinkle.

"You don't look at him, don't look at his age, but it's much more difficult to deal with than that old man with braids." ,

"I'm afraid not necessarily. As the saying goes: wine is a gut poison, and sè is a steel knife that scrapes bones. is so greedy for him, his body and bones must have been empty for a long time, how powerful can he be? Someone said disappreciatively.

"Don't forget that the last time we saw this old guy Zhang Xun, it turned out that two people died in his hands. This surnamed Yang is much more powerful than Zhang Xun, and we must be xiǎo this time. "The leader is clearly dissatisfied with the underestimation of his subordinates.

"Boss, don't worry, how much power this surnamed Yang has at the bottom, we'll know in a while."

"Alright, let's get started! Do it cleanly! Try not to use a gun. The leader commanded, "The Blue Dragons are in charge of the guards who are going to hold him down, and his apartment is in the inner hall, and the White Tigers are in charge." ”

"Got it!" Several men in gray stood up and began to check their equipment. When everything was ready, one by one, the men in gray disappeared into the darkness.

Not long after, a burst of screeching gunfire was heard in the distance, followed by a terrible scream that tore through the quiet night, making people shudder.

It may have been the sound of gunfire and screams that alarmed the patrol officers in the streets, and the shrill whistles rang out one after another.

"There are assassins!"

Yang Shuoming, who was asleep, heard the gunshots from the window and the loud alarms of the guards, jumped up from the chuáng, stood barefoot on the carpet, and carried a "fifty shots" full of bullets in his hand, and Huang Yunzhi, who was sleeping next to him, also woke up, she held the child in her arms, and chōu out of the pillow chōu out of the "head handle".

"Over there!"

I don't know who shouted, but as soon as the voice fell, a series of gunshots rang out, followed by screams.

"Hit!"

"There are a few more over there! On the roof! Run south! ”

"What are you doing in a daze?! Go up to the house and chase the fuck! ”

"Xiǎo heart! Here are a few more! ”

Yang Shuoming pricked up his ears and listened carefully, looked up at the roof, the "supercomputer eye" followed, according to the analysis of the surrounding sounds, the position of the heavenly huā board in front of Yang Shuoming's eyes quickly outlined several human figures marked with dotted lines, and the corners of the eyes also gave a hint of "danger".

The light cursor in Yang Shuoming's eyes immediately locked on the strange human form composed of these dotted lines, and he suddenly raised the "Fifty Rings" in his hand, adjusted the gun to a burst state, and pulled the trigger.

A series of bullets shè entered the heavenly board, accompanied by a few screams, the sound of a human body falling from the roof, accompanied by the sound of broken tiles, and a muffled sound of a face bag falling to the ground came from outside the house.

The house opened, Liu Zhiyuan and Wang Chaoyong rushed in with guns in a flash, the two of them quickly glanced at the room, their eyes were full of anxiety, and when they saw that Yang Shuomingfu was safe and sound, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Godfather, godmother."

"It's okay here." Yang Shuoming nodded, seemingly satisfied with the performance of the two of them, "How is the situation outside?" ”

"There are a total of ten assassins, five of them have been killed by us, and the rest have run away, and Wang Tou'er and a few fast men have already chased down." Wang Chaoyong replied.

Yang Shuoming turned his head to look at Huang Yunzhi, waved his hand, and motioned for her to stay where she was, he walked out of the house with a gun and Liu Zhiyuan and Wang Chaoyong, and immediately saw two corpses that had been beaten into a sieve by Luàn's gun.

Seeing Yang Shuoming appear, several guards immediately gathered over.

Liu Zhiyuan stepped forward and turned the corpse over, ripped off the méng towel on the corpse's face, and a hideous and fierce square face immediately appeared. Yang Shuoming squatted down, looking at this typical Chinese face, and his brows couldn't help but twist into two black bumps little by little.

"It doesn't look like I'm Japanese." Wang Chaoyong said.

"It may be against the party." A guard said.

There was another gunshot in the distance, and Yang Shuoming turned his head to look, only to see a little red light flashing in the darkness, indicating that the battlefield had shifted to someone else's roof.

"Master, Master Jiang of the Infantry Army, the commander of the Jiang Dynasty, has arrived." Yinfeng hurried to report.

"Okay, I'll go over right away." Yang Shuoming straightened up and said calmly, "Send a few more people to help and carefully inspect the courtyards." ”

"Yes!" Liu Zhiyuan and the others agreed loudly, and then immediately started their own actions. Liu Zhiyuan and a few guards chased down in the direction where the gunshots came, while Wang Chaoyong and several guards guarded Yang Shuoming's bedroom.

Yang Shuoming turned around and went into the house, briefly told his beloved wife about the situation outside, comforted her, and then got dressed and came to the front hall. ,

Jiang Chaozong, the commander of the Beijing Infantry Army (in charge of security in the capital), who was anxiously pacing there, saw Yang Shuoming appear and immediately greeted him.

"Brother Hanzhi is alright, right?" Jiang Chaozong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Shuoming appear in front of him intact.

"It's okay, let Brother Jiang worry." Yang Shuoming looked at Jiang Chaozong, who was neatly dressed but couldn't hide his exhaustion, and couldn't help but secretly admire his speed.

"It's not good for me to protect the big guy, if something goes wrong with your brother Yang, the president is there, I can't stay there!" Jiang Chaozong grinned ugly.

"Are these assassins Japanese?" Jiang Chaozong then asked.

"It's not." Yang Shuoming shook his head, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked rhetorically, "How many people did Brother Jiang bring?" ”

"What? Brother Hanzhi wants to carry out a search? Jiang Chaozong asked.

"Nope." Yang Shuoming shook his head and said, "I'm worried that the assassin may attack General Cai Songpo at this moment. ”

Listening to Yang Shuoming's words, Jiang Chaozong couldn't help but feel a big change, and immediately gave orders to the people around him.

Nakajima Haranosuke hid in the pool of Huā Garden with bated breath, and through the light of the water, Xiǎo looked around intently, and after making sure that there was no one around, he Xiǎo heartily climbed out of the pool, hid behind a rockery, and kept looking into the distance.

He looked at the lights in the living room in the distance, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Today's action, he actually expected such an outcome.

He had always opposed the use of Chinese to do such things, but he could only choose to obey orders from the top of the Japanese mainland.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, followed by a figure shaking, and Nakajima Haranosuke saw that the target he wanted to snipe suddenly appeared at the mouth of the mén, and his heart jumped wildly because of nervousness.

The last time he assassinated Zhang Xun, he also felt this way when Zhang Xun and his guards appeared in front of him.

Only this time, he seemed more nervous.

Is it because of the strength of the enemy?

Somehow, at this time, Nakajima Haranosuke's face appeared in front of Zhang Xun before his death.

Nakajima Haranosuke slowly chōu pulled out the pistol on his waist and was about to take aim, when he suddenly heard an extremely cold laugh from behind him.

Nakajima Haranosuke's heart was shocked, and he was just about to turn around, but he suddenly felt a chill in his vest.

Nakajima Haranosuke felt the cold stinging pain behind him almost hurt into the bone marrow, and the gun in his hand couldn't hold it, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Nakajima Haranosuke easily turned around and saw a black-clad méng-faced man squatting on the top of a rockery, a pair of eyes as bright as a morning star staring at him without blinking.

Nakajima Haranosuke unconsciously stretched out his hand to his back, but his hand never stinged, and he spent a long time trying to succeed, but he felt that the strength in his body was disappearing little by little.

Nakajima Haranosuke withdrew his hands, and he saw the blood on his palms, and only then did he realize what had happened.

The black-clothed méng face man looked at him lightly, slowly straightened up, and in the bright moonlight, Nakajima Haranosuke saw the pretty outline of the other party's figure clearly, and a pair of eyes widened for a while.

"Who are you?! ……”

The face behind the black sèméng scarf seemed to sneer, and Nakajima Haranosuke saw the man in black suddenly jump up, and the agile figure rose and fell a few times, and came to his side.

Nakajima Haranosuke roared wildly, but only let out a hoarse low sound, he slammed out the short knife on his waist with all his strength, and stabbed it with all his strength towards the bulging xiōng chest of the man in black, but before he could complete this action, he only felt a huā in front of him, the other party had come behind him, Nakajima Haranosuke only felt a sharp pain in the back of his heart again, and the strength of his whole body disappeared at once.

Nakajima Haranosuke tried to stand up straight, but his body did not obey, and he slowly fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, and he saw that in the other person's hand, the sharp and long thing was shining in the moonlight, flashing with a dazzling cold light.

The other party still looked at him with a bō unfazed gaze, as if nothing had happened. The man in black leaned down, wiped the things in his hand on Nakajima Haranosuke's body, took one last look at him, then turned and disappeared into the darkness without a sound.

At this time, Nakajima Haranosuke was still in his final dying throes, he was trying to breathe, but he could also feel that large strands of blood were constantly coming out of his mouth, and the congealed blood clots made him start coughing. ,

Nakajimahara's voice quickly caught his attention, and several Chinese guards followed the sound and immediately found Nakajimahara lying in a pool of blood.

Surrounded by the guards, Yang Shuoming and Jiang Chaozong arrived at the rockery of Huā Garden, and when he saw the Japanese spy struggling in a pool of blood, he recognized him almost immediately.

"This ...... It's Japanese, right? Jiang Chaozong looked at Nakajima Haranosuke, whose eyes were full of resentment, and instinctively took a step back.

"Think of a way to see if you can save his life, I have something to ask him." Yang Shuoming nodded, then turned to a guard and said, "Go and ask Miss Liu to come over, right away." ”

When Liu Xiangyun hurriedly arrived, Nakajima Haranosuke had already died of anger.

"If my guess is right, this is the guy you told me to watch out for." Yang Shuoming looked at Liu Xiangyun, who was pale, and pointed to the corpse lying in a pool of blood and said.

"That's him." Liu Xiangyun said, tearing open Nakajima Hara's kù corner with her hand, and lù showed the scar on it.

"It looks like I'm looking at the energy of a Japanese spy." Yang Shuoming said in a deep voice, "He has been lurking in our country, and he has been able to enter the capital for thousands of miles to commit murder." ”

"The Japanese dared to disobey the peace treaty and continue to station spies and assassins in our country!" Jiang Chaozong said hatefully, "I'll go to meet the president right away and wade with the Japanese!" ”

"Forget it. At this time, it is not worth arguing with the Japanese about these things. Yang Shuoming shook his head and said, "The great ceremony is being held, so don't let the president worry about these things." ”

"Yes, yes." Jiang Chaozong immediately understood what Yang Shuoming meant, but he seemed to be a little uneasy, "But...... Then you can't just leave it at that, right? ”

"If you don't, you won't be able to do that." Yang Shuoming smiled bitterly and pointed to the corpse, "Brother Jiang also saw it just now, he doesn't have anything on him that can show his identity, just looking like a Japanese from his face." What's more, the assassins who have been killed are all Chinese except him, and if they really reason with the Japanese, the evidence is insufficient. ”

"Damn the Wakos!" Jiang Chaozong understood, and couldn't help kicking Nakajima Haranosuke's corpse a few times.

At this moment, Liu Zhiyuan and the guards returned, and Yang Shuoming noticed that the two guards dragged a few gray-clothed people covered in blood into the house, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Are they still alive?" Yang Shuoming asked.

"It's all angry." Liu Zhiyuan nodded and replied.

"Don't let them die. If you want to die, you have to wait until I ask for clarification. Yang Shuoming said in a deep voice.

(To be continued!) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation! ）