"Bang"

A pistol emitted a pistol with a pistol that emitted a cloud of white smoke, and the piercing sound of gunfire frightened several schoolgirls into screaming loudly.

Duan Hongye looked blankly at Yang Shuoming, who was standing there in a straight military uniform, and opened his mouth wide in surprise. And when he realized what had happened, he couldn't help but cry with joy.

Yang Shuoming forcefully broke Duan Qirui's fingers and snatched the pistol from his hand.

Duan Qirui, who was still kneeling there, looked at the body of a female teacher and college student who had died in front of him, and tears slowly flowed out of his sunken eye sockets.

"Don't squeeze rats and urine there, pretend to be a good person, Duan Qirui, you traitor, executioner, murderer" At this time, Zhang Yating had already stood up again, she shook off the hands of her classmates, and shouted at Duan Qirui, "The blood debt you are carrying, never want to wash it off"

Yang Shuoming turned his head and looked at the female student, and at this time, Zhang Yating also felt the sharp gaze, and involuntarily turned her head, just touching Yang Shuoming's eyes.

When she saw the pair of pupils that shone with dark red light, her body trembled unconsciously.

Under the gaze of these eyes, she somehow had the feeling of standing naked in front of him, as if everything about herself had been seen through by him in an instant

"What's your name?" Yang Shuoming stared at her face tightly and asked calmly.

"Who are you?" Zhang Yating realized her gaffe just now, immediately regained her composure, and asked loudly in front of his gaze.

"Yating, this is General Xiao Yang" A female teacher recognized Yang Shuoming, pulled Zhang Yating, and reminded him softly.

"What is this supervising that general, you people, you are all warlords" Zhang Yating shook off her classmate's hand, glared at Yang Shuoming, pointed at his nose, and scolded loudly, "Warlords don't have a good thing, they know that they sell the country for glory and harm the people, you are all man-eating beasts"

Although Zhang Yating's fingers were about to point to the tip of Yang Shuoming's nose, Yang Shuoming's face did not show the slightest abnormality, his eyes were still staring at the girl in front of him, and he asked lightly, "Tell me your name." ”

"My name is Zhang Yating, you remember that I am a student of the Women's Normal University" Zhang Yating looked at Yang Shuoming and said loudly, "If you want to arrest me, you are welcome at any time"

Listening to Zhang Yating's provocative words, Yang Shuoming smiled slightly and did not speak. He turned to the corpse, removed his military cap, and bowed to the corpse. Then he reached out and jerked open the white cloth that covered a corpse.

The deceased was a young female student, although the body had been sorted out by the funeral staff, lying there neatly dressed, with a very peaceful expression, as if she was asleep, but Yang Shuoming still saw from the slight scratches on her forehead and face what kind of experience she had.

Yang Shuoming looked at it for a while, and in front of everyone, he stretched out his white-gloved hand and gently unbuttoned the corpse's clothes.

Seeing Yang Shuoming's movements, some of the surrounding students were surprised, some were curious, and the onlookers also focused their attention on Yang Shuoming's movements.

"What do you want to do, you bastard?" Zhang Yating saw Yang Shuoming put his hand under the neck of the corpse, and couldn't help but widen her apricot eyes, and screamed loudly and pounced.

Yang Shuoming turned a deaf ear to her scolding, he opened his collar and intently observed the bullet hole above the left breast of the corpse, Zhang Yating had just rushed to his side, and was pulled by Tang Jiumei.

At this time, Yang Shuoming seemed to have fallen into a meditative state of contemplation and enlightenment.

Seeing Yang Shuoming standing still like a statue, Zhang Yating somehow felt an inexplicable oppression, which made her involuntarily stop crying and scolding.

Of course, she wouldn't know that at this time, Yang Shuoming's eyes were rapidly flashing analyzing line charts based on the data from the corpse scan

Together, these line drawings show a young woman from the beginning of the march to her death

After reading all the analysis results, Yang Shuoming's brows twisted into two black bumps, he carefully rebuttoned the corpse's clothes, put the white cloth on the corpse again, and then turned around and walked towards the gate of the Governor's Mansion.

Seeing that Yang Shuoming's eyes were constantly observing the situation around her, Zhang Yating's uneasy feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger, and her eyes unconsciously focused on Yang Shuoming's body. The onlookers also noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere and gathered one after another. Even Duan Qirui followed with the support of his son Duan Hongye.

Yang Shuoming walked through the gate of the Governor's Mansion and did not stop, but walked forward briskly as if someone was guiding him. ,

Seeing the direction in which Yang Shuoming was walking, Zhang Yating's heart began to beat violently.

At this time, Tang Jiumei had already let go of her, guarding behind Yang Shuoming, looking at Yang Shuoming and the guards beside him, Zhang Yating instinctively had the idea of wanting to grab the gun and kill him.

Yang Shuoming came to a wall, stopped, he looked up and down, took a few steps back, and then walked forward quickly, using both hands and feet, and suddenly turned into the wall.

Seeing Yang Shuoming's figure appear in the window of a small building, Zhang Yating's heart was full of horror.

Long Yonghua, Tang Jiumei and several of Yang Shuoming's guards were also like Yang Shuoming, and they deftly climbed over the not too high courtyard wall and came to the small building.

At this time, Yang Shuoming was examining several bullet casings in his hand.

"Where were these shells found?" Long Yonghua saw Yang Shuoming's brows stretched, as if he understood something, and couldn't help asking.

"The three most vicious shots were fired from here." Yang Shuoming nodded and said.

"A pistol?" Tang Jiumei glanced at the bullet casing in Yang Shuoming's hand and raised her head and asked.

Shuo Ming nodded, carefully wrapped the bullet case in a handkerchief, and put it in his pocket.

Long Yonghua and Tang Jiumei came to the window, compared the shooting boundary, and nodded in unison.

"If you choose to shoot here, you can shoot directly at the gate of the Governor's Mansion, and it is not easy to be detected." Tang Jiumei said, "Especially with a pistol." ”

"This person should be well-trained in military affairs." Long Yonghua said, "Ordinary thugs don't think of this. ”

Yang Shuoming smiled undeniably, his eyes scanned around, came to another window, leaned out, and observed again.

"After the shot, he slipped away from here." Yang Shuoming looked at the few slight footprints and step marks indicated by the "supercomputer eye" and said.

These traces are indistinguishable to ordinary people with the naked eye.

"This shows that this tragedy is indeed a bloodshed artificially created by lawbreakers." Long Yonghua said.

At this time, Yang Shuoming seemed to have entered a "meditative state" again, and he didn't seem to hear Long Yonghua's words. And Long Yonghua and Tang Jiumei were no longer surprised by Yang Shuoming's appearance, and they didn't disturb his train of thought.

Of course, Long Yonghua and Tang Jiumei couldn't see what was showing in Yang Shuoming's eyes.

At this time, in Yang Shuoming's eyes, a footprint was rapidly enlarged, the relevant data was constantly flickering, various lines converged, and soon, a woman's body line diagram appeared in Yang Shuoming's eyes.

When it was confirmed that the perpetrator was a woman, Yang Shuoming's brows furrowed again.

"Let's go." Yang Shuoming retracted his thoughts and said to the people around him.

Seeing that Yang Shuoming seemed to have made a new discovery, the crowd of onlookers talked a lot, and the students who carried the corpses in front of the superintendent's mansion to protest also began to talk in a low voice at this time.

"General Yang, I heard that you just arrived in Beijing and came here as soon as you got off the train, did you make any new discoveries just now?" A reporter stepped forward and asked.

"Someone is deliberately creating a bloody conflict between the students of country I and the government." Yang Shuoming replied.

"How can you be sure?"

"The hiding place of the killer who shot the military police Yin* has been found, and there are still bullet casings left behind by his shooting."

"What are you going to do?"

"I will not let the perpetrators of the tragedy go unpunished."

Hearing Yang Shuoming's answer, the female teachers and university students all quieted down, and they all focused their eyes on him.

Zhang Yating heard Yang Shuoming's answer and sneered: "This kind of trick of blaming others, you warlords are the best at it." ”

Listening to Zhang Yating's words, Yang Shuoming turned his head, thinking that he had easily discovered the location of his crime just now, Zhang Yating's heart once again had an inexplicable panic, and he couldn't help but regret what he had just said.

Although the fear in her heart became stronger and stronger, Zhang Yating still raised her head and met Yang Shuoming's gaze, with a proud look on her face.

At this time, Zhang Yating noticed that Yang Shuoming's eyes no longer had that daunting dark red, but instead had a pair of warm and peaceful eyes. And the gaze of these eyes is no longer aggressive, but with a hint of imperceptible appreciation and amazement.

"Whether it's to blame others or not, you'll find out later." Yang Shuoming looked at Zhang Yating and said.

"Well, we'll see." Zhang Yating didn't feel that sense of oppression from his gaze anymore, her mood was greatly relaxed, and when she answered him, the corners of her mouth instinctively brought out a sweet smile. ,

Yang Shuoming smiled and nodded, no longer speaking, he turned around and walked towards Duan Qirui and his son, suddenly, as if he remembered something, he turned back suddenly, and his eyes were locked on Zhang Yating who was standing among the female teachers and university students.

Seeing this young and heroic general turn back for himself again, Zhang Yating knew that her long-trained invincible sweet smile had won again, and she couldn't help but feel secretly proud in her heart, but when she instinctively met Yang Shuoming's gaze, she suddenly felt an unprecedented chill

The seductive male eyes, the dark red light flickered

Zhang Yating's smile instantly froze on his face, and Yang Shuoming didn't say anything more, he seemed to let out a heavy sigh, turned his head again, and left surrounded by the guards.

Seeing Yang Shuoming's figure and Duan Qirui's father and son enter the Governor's Mansion together, Zhang Yating came back to her senses, she clenched her fists, and then found that her palms were full of sweat.

"Yating, what's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? A female Normal University student noticed the strange look on Zhang Yating's face and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Zhang Yating shook her head with a reluctant smile and said, "By the way, I have to go to the hospital to see Xiao Jing today." ”

Xiao Jing's name is Zhang Jingshu, she was shot four times on the day of the tragedy and was seriously injured, thanks to Zhang Yating's timely arrival to rescue her and send her to the hospital, she was saved from excessive blood loss.

"Come on, we're here," said one of the partners.

Zhang Yating nodded, explained a few more words with her partners, and left quickly.

At this time, Yang Shuoming looked at the record that showed "similarity, 95" under his eyes, looked out the window, and just saw Zhang Yating who left in a hurry, he sneered, called Long Yonghua and Tang Jiumei, and whispered a few words, Long Yonghua and Tang Jiumei glanced at each other in surprise and nodded.

When she came out of the hospital and returned to the campus, it was already a little late, Zhang Yating looked at the blood-red sunset in the distance, sighed, and stood hesitantly at the school gate for a while, but did not go in.

The instinct to survive was warning her that danger was approaching and that she should leave now.

Zhang Yating quickly recalled the items she had left in the school dormitory, and after making sure that there was nothing "important", she no longer hesitated, but turned around and left quickly.

Just now, she was still considering whether to try to inform Li Shouchang, member of the Central Executive Committee of the Communist Party of China and head of the Organization Department of the Beijing Executive Department, Xu Qian, a member of the Central Executive Committee, and Wei Jinsky. But her gut told her that she was better off not touching anyone right now.

And what happened later showed that her instinctive judgment was very correct.

But Zhang Yating still doesn't know that her own situation is more dangerous than the person she fears.

It's evening again, in a small room in Beijing's executive department, Li Shouchang is writing hard under the lamp.

"The Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and the Central Committee of the Youth League issued an urgent notice for the tragic killing of patriotic students by the Duan government......"

"The central point of the Party's policy on this matter is that we should use this massacre to stir up a great movement of the people throughout the country, similar to the All-Russian Movement that began with the 1905 Winter Palace petition massacre in Russia. It is necessary to encourage the people from all walks of life across the country to make great sacrifices and to assist the Soviet and Russian military ......"

"Specific actions should further encourage the masses to disarm the Duan government guards, deprive the president (referring to Duan Qirui) of his rights, and try him as a murderer and an enemy of the people......"

At this moment, a young man, Li Shouchang's son, Li Baohua, walked in quickly.

"What's wrong?" Li Shouchang saw his son's panicked face, and couldn't help but stop his pen and asked.

"Dr. Wei Qin had people arrested," Li Baohua gasped, "that's what happened just now."

"What?" Li Shouchang stood up suddenly, "How is this possible?" ”

"The classmates said that there was a spy among our people...... Li Baohua replied with a snort.

Li Shouchang thought about it, and immediately rolled up the manuscript he had just written, lit it with a candle, and threw it into a foreign iron bucket filled with waste paper.

"Come here and help me burn all of this," Li Shouchang said, taking out all the documents in the drawer and throwing them into the fire bucket one by one. Li Baohua understood, stepped forward quickly, and began to help his father burn the documents.

And at this moment, there were suddenly bursts of shouting and scolding from the military police outside, as well as the sound of fighting, Li Shouchang realized what was happening, his heart couldn't help sinking, and the hand that threw the documents into the fire bucket trembled. ,

Zhang Yating opened her eyes in a daze, and subconsciously wanted to touch the back of her head that was still faintly aching with her hand. But the two hands seemed to be bound by something, and they couldn't move at all.

"Miss Zhang, don't waste your strength." A familiar voice said.

Zhang Yating immediately heard who the person who spoke was, and couldn't help but feel cold.

In a dark corner not far away, Yang Shuoming was sitting on a chair and looking at her coldly.

It was only then that Zhang Yating noticed the room, which was a windowless room, with a low roof almost as high as the young man. A chandelier illuminates the empty room on the roof, while Zhang Yating is tied to a chair in the center of the room.

There was no one else in the room but the two of them.

"Why are you tying me up here? What do you want to do? Zhang Yating asked in a panic.

"Let's stop going around in circles, Miss Zhang." Yang Shuoming said, pointing to a table beside him, "Do you want me to show you?" ”

Looking at the pistol parts on the table, Zhang Yating's heart sank again, but her face still pretended to be confused.

Yang Shuoming sneered, stood up from the chair, took the parts, and assembled them with incomparably skillful techniques, and soon, a pistol appeared in his hand.

"Tell me, who are you working for and where they are now." Yang Shuoming came to Zhang Yating's front and shook the pistol in front of her, "Don't waste our time." ”

"I don't know what you're talking about" Zhang Yating twisted her body desperately and said, "You're illegally detained, right, I forgot, you are a warlord, you can do anything"

"Do you still know about illegal detention" Yang Shuoming stepped forward and grabbed her hair violently, pulling her head up, so that her eyes could look directly at her and she couldn't dodge.

"In this tragedy, more than 20 children died, and I want to know, who brought these children when they asked for a petition? What is the purpose of taking a child? ”

"I don't know" may be that Yang Shuoming exerted too much force, and the heart-wrenching pain made Zhang Yating can't help but scream.

Yang Shuoming let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and sat back in his chair.

"Sure enough, man's greatest enemy is not others, but himself." Yang Shuoming looked at Zhang Yating, who was tied to the chair, and a self-deprecating wry smile appeared on his face, "This kind of thing is really not suitable for me." ”。

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