(One hundred and twenty-one) Three things about leaders
The white woman let out a piercing scream, trying to break free of Xia Gezhe, but Xia Gezhe's arm was like an iron hoop that kept her from moving. Xia Gezhe was blocked by most of her body, and he dragged the white woman back quickly, and the crowd around him let out another burst of exclamations.
Xiao Yi raised his gun in both hands, stared closely at Xia Gezhe, who used the white woman as a shield, and slowly approached forward.
"Don't come here!" Xia Gezhe roared, and the dagger cut a bloody mark on the white woman's neck, and the blood immediately flowed out, like a red earthworm.
Xiao Yi stopped, but the gun in his hand was still aimed at Xia Gezhe.
Seeing the gun that Xiao Yat was about to shoot, the two injured white policemen shouted "No! no! He stared at the two people who were facing each other nervously with frightened eyes. Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear to the shouts of the white police, and stared at Xia Gezhe, who couldn't stop retreating.
Xia Gezhe looked at Xiao Yi, who was staring at him, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he desperately dragged the white woman back, the white woman may have been overpanicked, her feet slipped, and she fell to the ground, and suddenly dragged the somewhat panicked Xia Gezhe down.
Xiao Yi, who had been preparing to attack, pulled the trigger suddenly, only to hear "Bang! A gunshot rang out, and one of Xia Gezhe's exposed calves immediately opened its flesh.
Xia Gezhe let out a terrible howl, let go of the white woman and the dagger in his hand, and hugged the injured leg with both hands, Xiao Yi looked at him coldly, and strode towards the place where he fell with a gun.
Suddenly, Xiao Yixiang sensed the approach of danger, and stopped suddenly, he happened to be at the mouth of an alley at this time, he instinctively tilted his head, and suddenly saw a thin figure, holding a strange large pistol in his hand.
Xiao Yi dodged suddenly, and while he was still in the air, the hand holding the gun had already completed the adjustment of the state of the gun in his hand, and he aimed at the other party sharply and pulled the trigger.
Accompanied by the sound of brisk continuous shooting, the gun in Xiao Yi's hand spat out a long tongue of fire, and the bullets rained down on the opponent.
The other party obviously didn't expect him to adjust the gun in his hand to a burst state so quickly, and after finding that Xiao Yi started to shoot, the other party's figure flashed like a ghost, and then Xiao Yi saw a little red light.
When Xiao Yi's feet landed, he suddenly felt something burrow into his body, accompanied by an unspeakable tingling pain, and then his body became numb and soft, he just wanted to take a step forward, but he felt that his legs did not obey the call, and then he fell down involuntarily.
Xiao Yi tried hard to straighten up, he saw that the other party's figure also stopped, Xiao Yi saw the other party kneeling on the ground, one hand supporting the ground hard, and the other hand covering his abdomen, showing an extremely uncomfortable appearance.
Xiao Yi knew that he had hit the other party, he didn't care about his injuries, but turned his head to look in the direction where Xia Gezhe was.
At this time, Xia Gezhe, who was screaming there, was gone, only the white woman who had fainted was left, and it was just a bloodstain on the ground, proving that something had just happened.
Xiao Yi felt that the scene in front of him was a little blurry, and he turned his gaze back to the opponent who shot at him just now, at this time he vaguely saw that the other party had staggered to his feet, holding on to the wall and quickly disappearing into the alley, and at this moment, Xiao Yi seemed to hear the anxious shouts of his comrades, as well as the sirens of the white policemen who were dying.
Grandma's! How did it get dark so fast! Xiao Yi thought depressedly.
He fainted.
"This person should be against the party."
As an officer spoke, he uncovered the white cloth covering the corpse, and Yang Shuoming immediately saw the tattoo of "Jing Loyal to the Country" on the deceased's chest, and couldn't help but sneer.
"The other one ran away?" Yang Shuoming asked.
"Yes, but according to Captain Xiao, he was rescued by another group of people." The officer replied.
"How's his injury now?" Yang Shuoming asked, and his gaze immediately fell on a petal-like symbol on the deceased's body.
"Survived." The officer replied, although his answer was simple, Yang Shuoming could still imagine what kind of danger Xiao Yi had experienced.
"The Americans said that the one who rescued the murderer was probably Yu himself." The officer continued.
"How can they be sure?" Yang Shuoming thought of the white American policemen who were killed and wounded, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and immediately asked.
"At that time, two American police officers overheard their conversation in Mandarin." The officer replied.
Yang Shuoming nodded, didn't ask any more, he took one last look at Liu Beihai's corpse, which was covered in gun holes, and turned to leave.
Yanjing, Juren Hall, the Assembly Hall of the Great Presidential Palace of the Republic of China.
"This Yang Shuoming is really fateful, and he actually escaped another assassination." Yuan Shikai put down the newspaper in his hand and said with some amusement, "It's really strange, why should the rebels keep asking him for trouble?" ”
"Yang Hanzhi is a rare all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and the opposition party is afraid that he will be used by the president, and he will become the strong help of the president, so he will get rid of him as soon as possible." Yang Du said.
"What the Lady said is very true." Chen Eun looked at the people in the council hall and said, "Now the opposition party can no longer stir up trouble in the name of 'revolution' in the country, so it plans to use assassination to cut off the right-hand man around the president, so as to make it easy to usurp the country." ”
"That means we all have to be careful in the future." Yuan Shikai thought of Zhang Xun who was assassinated, and couldn't help sighing.
"The opposition party has always been cunning and ruthless, and assassinating political opponents is an ordinary method for them, as common as eating and sleeping," Liang Shiyi knew that Yuan Shikai remembered the deceased Zhang Xun, and shuddered as if he was afraid, "Even within themselves, they often draw their swords against each other when they don't say a word, and they are really like bandits and thieves." ”
"Yes! If these bandits are not eliminated, they will be a great disaster for our country. Yuan Shikai clenched his fists and said as if talking to himself.
After listening to Yuan Shikai's words, the atmosphere in the council hall became extremely heavy for a while.
"Chief Lu and Counselor Gu have already left to return to China, but he, Yang Hanzhi, is still stranded in the United States, I don't know what happened?" Yuan Shikai asked suddenly.
Listening to Yuan Shikai's question, the people in the room were all stunned.
"It is said that this person is a member of the business community in the United States, negotiating industrial projects, and judging by his intentions, it seems that he is ready to do a big job after he returns." Chen Yan replied.
"As a soldier, he doesn't think about military affairs, but thinks about making money all day long, I really don't know what he thinks in his heart!" Yuan Shikai paced with his hands behind his back and said.
Yuan Shikai's dissatisfaction was beyond words, but Yang Du and Chen Yan invariably noticed that the corners of Yuan Shikai's mouth seemed to show a subtle smile, Yang Du understood Yuan Shikai's thoughts, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, but he was still silent on the surface.
"Since Yang Hanzhi is so keen on industry, the president might as well wait for him to return to China and give him a chance to display his talents in this area." Chen Eun obviously guessed what Yuan Shikai was thinking, and immediately suggested, "He has only been operating in Ganxi for more than a year, and the achievements in agriculture, industry and commerce in western Jiangxi are impressive. ”
"That's a good point." Yuan Shikai nodded approvingly, "When he comes back, let him hand over military affairs and concentrate on supervising the national industry." ”
At about the same time, Yang Shuoming, who was far away in Los Angeles, suddenly sneezed.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Huang Yunzhi asked with concern.
"Grandma's, someone must have been talking about me." Yang Shuoming shrugged his nose and said jokingly.
Huang Yunzhi shook her head, she reached out and touched Yang Shuoming's forehead, and after a while, her expression eased.
"If you are not accustomed to water and soil, you are prone to diseases, so you have to be careful and don't be careless." Huang Yunzhi said, "Illness comes like a mountain, illness goes like a thread, once you get sick, it is not easy to get rid of it." ”
"I understand." Yang Shuoming saw that his beloved wife said solemnly, knowing that she was worried about herself, and couldn't help but show a comforting smile at her.
In 1918, the great flu that swept the world, which claimed the lives of almost 100 million people, is now desperately developing Chinese medicine, in addition to making money, another purpose is to deal with the catastrophe that will appear on time in a few years, "We can't stay in the United States for long." Yang Shuoming said, "Things are basically done, and we can prepare to go home." ”
"Is the shipbuilding going well?" Huang Yunzhi asked.
"It's a smooth ride, DuPont has a very close relationship with the U.S. [***] community, and this time thanks to them helping us open up the situation." A relieved expression appeared on Yang Shuoming's face, "If it's fast, at most two years, we will have a huge fleet." ”
"Will American shipyards help us build these big ships?" Huang Yunzhi asked with some unease.
"Of course, today's U.S. shipbuilding industry is seriously under-employed, and many of the big slipways are idle and grassy, and our orders are a relief for them." Yang Shuoming explained to her with a smile.
"But to build so many big ships at once, the source of this money, I'm afraid it won't be easy to explain when you go back." Huang Yunzhi was not familiar with shipbuilding, but she gave Yang Shuoming the necessary reminder from another angle, "If Lao Yuan knew that we are so rich now, what would he think?" It's a good thing for him that you want to build a ship, but you have to take into account his reaction. ”
"Don't worry, I've thought about this layer, and I definitely won't let Lao Yuan know, even if Lao Yuan knows, he won't believe it."
Hearing Yang Shuoming say with confidence, Huang Yunzhi was relieved.
"Besides, he won't be president for long." Yang Shuoming smiled at her secretly, "We don't have to worry about it at all. ”
"What do you mean?" Huang Yunzhi asked puzzled.
"We in China will soon have an emperor."
Saidmoto, Kobe, Sakae-cho 3-chome, Nishimura Inn.
"Sir, do you remember there? Do you see the bridge? The first time we met, we were there. ”
"Of course I remember, you were still a little girl chattering around the adults, but now, in the blink of an eye, you have become completely different from before."
At this moment, the respected and majestic leader of the party, looking at this pure, beautiful and beloved girl in front of him, a psychology of wanting to infringe on her is gradually rising in his heart.
In the past, whenever the two were alone, he limited himself to hugging her, kissing her and touching her breasts to relieve the fatigue of his work.
And today, he is determined to lead her into the abyss of love.
"I was like that when I was a child, in fact, I was very shy, and the reason why my surname became like that is because you love me too much, sir." The girl in the kimono looked at him with sparkling eyes, and her eyes were full of tenderness and intimacy.
"You're so beautiful, Haruko......"
After the leader looked at Haruko Yoshida, the girl who had been serving the leader in his daily life and as his English secretary, from head to toe, he suddenly said, "Can you roll up your skirt and let me see it......?"
Haruko Yoshida's face turned red all of a sudden, and she looked at him in surprise, not understanding why he had suddenly made such a request.
She was a little shy and rolled the skirt to her waist along with the petticoat inside, revealing the girl's snow-white and tender soft thighs. The leader sitting next to her was staring at her lower abdomen, which was wrapped in white silk.
The girl's flat belly and smooth curve from hips to thighs suggest that Haruko Yoshida is a very fertile girl.
"Can you go a little further?"
"Sir, you ......"
"Do as I say......"
At this time, the burst of fragrance emanating from the girl's charming body stimulated the leader's sense of smell, and he involuntarily reached out and reached into the crotch of Haruko Yoshida's legs.
"Ahh ……”
The leader's hand, through the thin layer of cloth, caressed the slightly raised part of Haruko Yoshida's lower abdomen. The girl screamed involuntarily, and she writhed back and forth, trying to dodge the leader's hand. This can probably be said to be an instinct of the girl.
"Don't move ......"
Haruko, whose skirt had been rolled up to her waist, was rubbed by a man her father's age on the girl's private territory, and an indescribable sense of shyness made her feel ashamed and made her want to cry.
The leader's fingers rubbed stubbornly over the girl's secret place, making it make a silvery sound. At this time, the place that had not been really violated by the male surname was constantly rippling with honey, making her exude a strong female surname.
At this time, the leader's ** was already so high that he could not hold himself, and he untied the strap on the front of his kimono, revealing a weapon that stood hard and erect.
"Sir, this ......"
It was the first time in her life that a pure girl saw such a thick and hard male weapon, and she couldn't help but scream.
"Hold it, Haruko......"
Despite her nervousness, she held it.
"Sir, why is it so hot? ……”
"Do you feel the heat? It's proving to you how much I love you......"
The girl held the leader's weapon in both hands and bowed her head in fear.
The leader took the girl in his arms and fell on top of her, one hand around her body, kissing her face everywhere, and the other hand went through her neckline, pinching and twisting her little tea-bowl-like breasts...... After caressing wantonly, the leader arched his waist, pressed the girl's upper body with his chest, and rubbed it forward little by little, and when he felt that he had aimed at the middle of the girl's petals, his waist slammed into the girl's body, and at once his swelled to the extreme, the hot object, all inserted into the girl's body.
"Oh! ……”
"Ahh ……”
The pain of being torn made Haruko Yoshida cry out loudly. At this time, the leader, savoring the wonderful sensation of her struggling in his arms, stroked her soft black hair, and sucked her tongue from her bitter tears.
"Bear with me...... It's just a moment of pain, and it'll be fine in a moment......"
"Really...... Mr. ......"
The leader lay silent on the maiden's body for a moment, as if savoring the fragrance of the virgin. Then, he began to jerk violently again.
After a while, he gasped for breath. Suddenly, his body shook a little, and then he pushed Haruko harder, and after a few more seconds of stillness, he suddenly twitched a few times and straightened up.
Haruko Yoshida's whole body shook violently, and she felt her womb being bathed in a hot liquid. She couldn't help but wrap her arms around the leader's neck.
The leader, who has been infinitely satisfied, seems to have come down from Haruko Yoshida with all his strength. He sat on a folding chair next to him and smiled very satisfied as he looked at Haruko Yoshida, who was still half-naked and still lying on her back on the bench. He turned around and took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, unscrewed the lid, poured a full glass, tilted his neck, and poured it down.
The girl who was gasping for breath on the bench quickly regained her strength, and she slowly dressed in front of him shyly.
"I only cared about three things in my life: the revolution, reading, and women."
At this moment, the violated girl seemed to bring infinite inspiration to the leader himself, and the leader was full of poetry for a while, just when he couldn't wait to chant in front of the girl, he suddenly saw several Chinese figures in black suits not far away, hurrying towards this side.
The leader recognized them as his men, and he knew what might have happened to make them disturb him at this time, despite his strict orders.
Although he felt a little disappointed, he still cheered up and prepared to meet the challenges that came, and the girl who had just been violated also regained her peace and calmness.
(To be continued)