The killer in front of him remained in a shooting position, lying motionless, and although the old rifle in his hand did not have a scope, his squinted eye still did not blink, radiating a wolf-like light.

Yang Shuoming patted Huang Yunzhi on the arm holding him, let her lie down relaxedly beside him, and he quietly stretched the barrel out of the quilt, only exposing the muzzle, and then slowly adjusted the shooting angle according to the prompt of the "super computer eye".

Just as several cursors gradually locked on the opponent's head, the other party seemed to sense the danger, raised the gun suddenly, stood up in a flash, and jumped into another corner with agility.

"Pretty clever." Yang Shuoming sneered and retracted the gun.

"He ran away?" Huang Yunzhi saw Yang Shuoming's movements and asked softly.

"Hmm." Yang Shuoming nodded, straightened up, and began to get dressed.

"Don't be in a hurry to get up and lie down for a while." Yang Shuoming quickly got dressed, inserted the pistol into the holster, and said to Huang Yunzhi who was lying on the bed.

"You're going to get them?" Huang Yunzhi propped up her body with her arms, looked at him with some concern, and asked softly.

"It's better to give the kids a chance to exercise." Yang Shuoming smiled and patted her ** shoulder gently, signaling her not to worry, "If you hear the gunshots for a while, don't be afraid, and don't go to the window to look." ”

"Okay." Huang Yunzhi didn't want him to worry about herself, nodded obediently, and didn't say anything more.

Yang Shuoming finished preparing, leaned down and kissed her lightly on the forehead, then smiled and waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the bedroom quickly.

Huang Yunzhi watched Yang Shuoming's figure disappear at the door, and she lay down on the bed again, but her mind couldn't calm down. She thought about it, got up, put on her clothes, and sat up.

Thinking of the danger that Yang Shuoming might encounter, her heart tightened.

Bursts of gunfire suddenly rang out outside the window, Huang Yunzhi stood up from the side of the bed suddenly, she instinctively wanted to go to the window to look out, but she immediately remembered his warning and stopped.

She held back the tension and pricked up her ears to listen carefully to the gunshots outside.

Since she married him, she has become very familiar with the sound of gunfire under his influence. From the gunfire just now, she could clearly distinguish which were rifles and which were pistols.

And just now she clearly heard the light and short continuous shooting sound of the "head handle".

Soon, the gunfire, which had been very fierce just now, stopped for a moment, followed by the sound of sirens.

Yang Shuoming, who was standing on the street, carefully used the "super computer eye" to search for possible enemies around him, at this time he was wearing a military uniform, carrying a "head picker" with a muzzle still smoking, and he looked like a hawk, which surprised the American [***] police who rushed to hear the news.

"They've all been caught." Liu Zhiyuan came to Yang Shuoming's side and whispered.

Yang Shuoming nodded, at this time a U.S. Army captain walked over, muttering English, Yang Shuoming glanced at him coldly, this American noticed Yang Shuoming's military rank, and immediately saluted Yang Shuoming.

Yang Shuoming put his gun back into the sheath and returned a military salute, the American captain asked in English, Yang Shuoming patiently replied a few words in English, and the American captain's face showed a look of shock, and he immediately turned around and ran away.

"The Americans may want to take them away in a while, and the interrogation will begin immediately." Yang Shuoming said to Liu Zhiyuan, "Ask them who they are instructed by and what their purpose is." ”

"Understood." Liu Zhiyuan nodded, turned around and ran away quickly.

Yang Shuoming returned to the hotel building where he was staying, and met Lu Zhengxiang and Gu Weijun, who looked nervous.

"What's wrong? Hanzhi? Gu Weijun looked at the bloodied people behind Yang Shuoming and asked in surprise.

"Someone wants to do us badly." Yang Shuoming pointed behind him and replied simply, "I can ask in a moment who the main messenger is." ”

"It doesn't look like the U.S. is that safe." Lu Zhengxiang looked at the long bloodstains left by the people who were brought in on the smooth marble floor, sighed, and handed the newspaper in his hand to Yang Shuoming.

"Hanzhi should have heard of this Huang Yuansheng, right?" Lu Zhengxiang pointed to the eye-catching English headlines and photos on the front page of the newspaper and said, "Yesterday afternoon, while he was eating, he was shot and killed. ”

When Yang Shuoming heard Lu Zhengxiang talk about Huang Yuansheng's murder, his brows immediately furrowed, he took the newspaper and looked at it carefully, and his face immediately turned pale.

Huang Yuansheng is a famous Chinese journalist, in the early years of the Republic of China, he successively served as a reporter for Yanjing's "Oriental Times", "Asia Daily", and Shanghai's "Declaration", and founded the weekly "Young China". Huang Yuansheng is a self-exhorting reporter with "four abilities" who can "think", "run", "listen" and "write", and his writing is fluent, smooth and humorous, and is well received by readers. He is the first extremely influential journalist in Chinese history, and "the newsletter of Chinese newspapers really starts with Huang Yuansheng".

Huang Yuansheng has been called "China's first journalist in the true modern sense", and his pen refers to the things that the people are most concerned about. He has made timely and in-depth reports on major issues of public attention in almost every period. Important figures of this era, such as Sun Yat-sen, Huang Xing, Song Jiaoren, Zhang Taiyan, Cai Yuanpei, Yuan Shikai, Li Yuanhong, Tang Shaoyi, Zhao Bingjun, Xiong Xiling, Duan Qirui, etc., are almost all involved. Like important events such as the assassination of Song Jiaoren and the forced signing of the "21 Articles" in this book, he can capture the hearts of the people and tell the truth to the world in a timely manner.

And such an excellent journalist was brutally assassinated in the United States!

Yang Shuoming returned the newspaper to Lu Zhengxiang, turned around and strode towards the room where the assassin was held, Lu Zhengxiang and Gu Weijun glanced at each other uneasily, and followed him.

Yang Shuoming entered the room, Lu Zhengxiang and Gu Weijun followed, and immediately saw people lying there leaning against the wall, these people are all Chinese from the appearance, they are sitting there one by one with gray faces, their faces are all frightened and frustrated, their bodies are constantly dripping blood, making this small room full of strong smell of blood, Lu Zhengxiang and Gu Weijun noticed that these people's limbs have been broken by guns, and they couldn't help but look at each other in shock, took out a handkerchief and covered their noses.

"Did you ask that?" Yang Shuoming asked Liu Zhiyuan.

"They said they were members of the North American branch of the Chinese Revolutionary Party and had come to assassinate you." Liu Zhiyuan replied.

Hearing Liu Zhiyuan's answer, Yang Shuoming's brows tightened.

"Why did you assassinate me?" Yang Shuoming's gaze swept over these people and asked quietly.

"You Yuan Shikai's lackey!" The person who was sitting there suddenly roared, jumped up from the ground with all his strength, and had a bright sharp knife in his hand, and flew straight towards Yang Shuoming.

This sudden change surprised Lu Zhengxiang and Gu Weijun, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, only to see Yang Shuoming raise his hands, Gu Weijun only felt that his eyes were slightning, the other party's knife had reached Yang Shuoming's hand, Yang Shuoming's lightning knife stabbed into the opponent's palm, and the other party immediately knelt down and let out a terrible howl.

"Why did you assassinate me?" Yang Shuoming looked at the other party's face distorted by the severe pain, and asked coldly.

"Yuan Shikai's lackey...... Everybody can be punished......" replied in a hoarse voice, enduring the severe pain.

"Who sent you?" Yang Shuoming asked.

Probably thinking that the cry of pain just now was too embarrassing, the other party gritted his teeth and closed his mouth.

Yang Shuoming sneered, his wrist twisted violently, and the other party immediately screamed like a pig.

"Yes...... Mr. Sun......"

The other party finally couldn't bear the pain anymore and replied with a breath.

Hearing the other party's answer, a look of disbelief flashed in Yang Shuoming's eyes, while Lu Zhengxiang and Gu Weijun glanced at each other, and their expressions became solemn.

"He wants to use this method to sabotage the peace talks, does he?" Lu Zhengxiang stepped forward, stared at this revolutionary party member who was trembling from unbearable pain, and asked loudly.

At this time, the other party was so painful that he couldn't speak, but nodded slightly.

Gu Weijun seemed to remember something, took the newspaper that Lu Zhengxiang showed Yang Shuoming just now, and stepped forward to unfold it in front of the other party.

"You killed this person too, right?" Gu Weijun asked loudly.

"You all know that...... What else to ask......" The other person's voice became weaker and weaker, and it was clear that his tolerance for pain had reached its limit.

Yang Shuoming suddenly pulled out the knife from his palm, and the other party fell heavily to the ground and fell unconscious.

Hearing the other party's answer, Gu Weijun angrily threw the newspaper on the ground.

Yang Shuoming looked at the oriental-style short knife in his hand, and threw the knife on the ground expressionlessly, although he still seemed very calm at this time, his slightly trembling body clearly showed that he was extremely angry at this time.

As a time-traveler from later generations, he never imagined that a generation of great men who were portrayed in textbooks with a radiant and tall image would do such a thing.

Assassinating himself as Yuan Shikai's cronies, the reason is quite reasonable, what is it to use such vicious means to deal with a reporter?

The bloody facts in front of us reveal the real side of the "Father of the Nation" in the textbooks of later generations.

Huang Yuansheng, who died in a foreign country, revealed the truth of history with his own blood. reminded the young Yang Shuoming of the feminine and sinister nature of his surname, and that politicians should not be measured by secular moral standards.

The complexity and changeability of the world also reminded him that he must not look at problems in a single and one-sided way.

"Perhaps, I should learn from him." A bitter smile appeared on Yang Shuoming's face, and he said to himself.

At this time, Huang Xing, who was standing in the crowd of onlookers, looked at the corpses on the ground and the white policemen around him, his face showed extreme anxiety, and he stood on tiptoe from time to time and kept looking at the hotel building where the Chinese delegation was staying.

Yanjing, Xinhuamen Square.

Jiang Xueying looked at the headlines on the front page of the "Shuntian Times" in her hand, "Famous journalist Huang Yuansheng assassinated in San Francisco, the murderer is the leader of the anti-party" and "The Chinese delegation was assassinated in Los Angeles, the murderer is an anti-party member", shook her head, and sighed.

"Would a gentleman do such a thing?" Zhu Feng, who was beside Jiang Xueying, asked a little sadly, with a hint of hesitation in her voice.

"The current gentleman is not the same as in the past." Jiang Xueying said, with an inexplicable loss in her voice, "I remember that this Mr. Huang Yuansheng once criticized Mr. in the newspaper, and such a thing is completely possible." ”

"I remember that article, although we were all disgusted at the time, but everyone admitted that what this journalist said was very reasonable." Zhu Feng nodded and said.

On October 5, 1912, Huang Yuansheng took the opportunity to evaluate Huang Xing to evaluate Sun, and said in an article published in the newspaper: "Huang Keqiang in the eyes of reporters is a straightforward and enthusiastic person. His advocacy of strict national donations and non-exchange of paper money is what makes him so enthusiastic. However, the insuitability of his political ideology can be seen today. Gu Qi's organization is not as good as the dull beginning (Song Jiaoren), and in the end it is different from Zhongshan's big words. If the reporter's speculation is not very wrong, then the reporter is willing to be in the Song (Jiaoren) department and the Huang (Xing) department, and absolutely not for the Sun (Zhongshan) department. These words were sung for a while.

"Yes, to join the party, you need to make fingerprints, write an oath, and swear to obey the orders of only one person, what is the difference between this and the previous emperor?" Jiang Xueying muttered to herself.

The facts that happened later also proved Huang Yuansheng's foresight. On September 27, 1913, Sun summoned the exiles in Yueben and reorganized the original Kuomintang into the "Chinese Revolutionary Party" under his personal reading. In order to implement his own personal will, Sun actually required everyone to take fingerprints, swear an oath when joining the party, and swear allegiance to him.

For the sake of one-party rule and selfish control of the country, he can sell the national territory and national interests, and in order to skillfully transform the Mingzhu republic into personal power, he does not hesitate to use power and the noble name of the fake revolution to demand that comrades give themselves the power of life and death, and force comrades to swear allegiance to themselves with power.

A large number of revolutionary old people, including Huang Xing, Hu Hanmin, Yu Youren, Li Liejun, Bai Wenwei, etc., saw that Ming Cook had become a personal [***] reading talent in the blink of an eye, and they all abandoned it.

Of course, at this time, Huang Yuansheng had no chance to see that in 1924, Sun's theory of "the party in the country" was freshly released, and the "Sanming Cooking Righteousness" that had been held high before was in fact shelved, and this political legacy of "the party in the country" was later fully accepted by its successors, and the "party in the country" was fully interpreted and further carried forward. As a result, the republican constitution has been empty and resentful until later generations.

When local officials in later generations forcibly demolished people's houses, the people raised the "Constitution" to resist, and the local officials did not know what the "Constitution" was.

"I heard that Mr.'s main target this time is 'Topol'." "It's just that we can't know why he did that." ”

"It's very simple, I want the negotiations to break down and the war to resume." Jiang Xueying said lightly, "If 'Baiyang' is not there, resisting the invasion of the Yue army, there will be one less general." ”

After listening to Jiang Xueying's explanation, Zhu Feng and Shuijing's faces were full of shock and confusion.

"The so-called 'men are afraid of entering the wrong industry, women are afraid of marrying the wrong man', the path we took before was wrong, but fortunately, we didn't make mistakes again and again, and we lost everyone's lives." Jiang Xueying took a deep breath and said, "Fortunately, we met the 'Poplar' to guide us, and we can now unswervingly follow the right path." ”

Jiang Xueying said, took out a telegram, and handed it to the well.

"This organization was formed immediately at the request of 'Poplar,'" Ms. Jiang said, "and demanded the recruitment of the most reliable comrades in the party." ”

"Do you need to sign an affidavit with a fingerprint to join this organization?" Zhu Feng asked a little funny.

"Of course not." Jiang Xueying said lightly, "But once you join, I'm afraid you will never be able to quit." So all of you have to think about it. ”

Los Angeles, USA, "Bucks" bar.

"Keqiang saw everything that day?" Yang Shuoming looked at Huang Xing, who was sitting opposite, and asked with a smile.

"How do you know I'm here?" Huang Xing asked with some surprise.

Yang Shuoming smiled slightly, did not answer, but changed the topic to another aspect, "Keqiang has liver disease, it is better to treat it as soon as possible, otherwise there will be an accident." ”

Listening to Yang Shuoming's words, Huang Xing sighed and was silent.

"I have some medicine there that can help Keqiang's disease, if Keqiang can trust me, you might as well give it a try." Yang Shuoming looked at Huang Xing and said.

"I don't dare to ask for it." Huang Xing smiled bitterly, "I heard that 'Renhe Pharmacy' is an industry under the name of Han, and the medicine sold has a miraculous effect on chronic diseases, but the price is more than gold, and Huang is shy in his pocket, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to bear." ”

"If Keqiang is willing to help me achieve my wish to strengthen the country, the price of these drugs can be waived." Yang Shuoming said jokingly.

"Huang has always been enthusiastic about revolution, but unfortunately, in the end, it was all about making wedding clothes for others." Huang Xing's face showed a look of loneliness, "I know now that I insisted on the fallacy before, but it's a pity that it's too late." ”

"If Keqiang has this heart, it's not too late." Yang Shuoming looked at Huang Xing and said sincerely, "Keqiang just doesn't plan to help me, don't you want to let the price of this medicine come down to a level that every Chinese can use?" ”

Listening to Yang Shuoming's words, Huang Xing's body shook suddenly, he immediately understood Yang Shuoming's intentions, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

"I know, Hanzhi is taking a completely different path from Yat-sen." Huang Xing said slowly, "It's just that right now, Huang doesn't know what he can do to help." ”

(To be continued)