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This chapter was almost written last night, but my baby made trouble again in the middle of the night, so I decided to revise it in the morning and upload it, and then update the chapter in the evening!

When a hero passes by the crowd, someone has to sit on the side of the road and applaud.

In this world, I don't know how many people have longed to be a hero when they were young, so they may run around for this goal, do many things that ordinary people cannot, and even spend a lot of time for it.

The few who can persevere, and gradually affect his path because of their words and deeds, have slowly become heroes in people's minds while leaving their names.

But most of them eventually become ordinary passers-by buried in the fireworks and red dust in the hero's dream for one reason or another.

But there are also some people who would rather be a silent foil behind the hero......

On the afternoon of the second day after the assassination of the Grand Century Hall, Sun Yat-sen took two civilian secretaries to the streets of Nanjing to observe the people's situation, despite the hardships of running all the way.

Not far behind him, Du Xinwu, Liu Baichuan, Lin Bochang, Cohen, and the Yin sisters disguised themselves as ordinary passers-by, quietly blending in with the flow of people, closely monitoring the movement of the people.

The vigorous Xinhai Revolution gradually made the people in the south know what democracy and republic are, and also knew the heroic deeds of revolutionary leader Sun Yat-sen, who had been in exile overseas for many years.

However, they did not know that even at this moment when the revolution was in full swing, there were still countless hidden arrows hidden in the corners that people could not detect, waiting to be shot at this hero who had fought for the revolutionary cause of the Chinese nation for most of his life......

Of course, they don't know that behind the aura of this hero, there are many unsung heroes. In order to push the hero onto the altar, he did not hesitate to throw his head and spill his blood......

There was a hint of worry in the eyes of the Yin sisters, but for Sun Yat-sen, it was naturally not as good as the expectant and eager gaze of the many people he was facing.

"Get on stage!"

In order to better awaken the revolutionary enthusiasm of the people in the south, and to let the Beiyang warlords in the capital hear the call for revolution, Sun Yat-sen decided to ignore the dissuasion of Du Xinwu and other bodyguard teams, and insisted on choosing the Nanjing Confucius Temple, which had the most surging flow of people, as his appointment as the provisional president of the Republic of China. Speech on the Revolution in Nanjing.

Among the three bigwigs of the League, Huang Xing is good at military affairs, Song Jiaoren is the best at governing the country, and Sun Yat-sen has an extremely terrifying talent for speech and debate.

In these years of running, countless overseas Chinese compatriots have been impressed by Sun Yat-sen's impassioned speech, and countless heroes are willing to shed their blood for his eyes.

It's a charisma that's powerful and makes opponents tremble. It is also the source of faith for the people of the martial arts revolution to unswervingly pursue the democratic revolution.

However, as Sun Yat-sen's speech deepened and the enthusiasm of the people grew, the unsettling smell of conspiracy in the air gradually fermented over time, and even the strong smell could be smelled offstage......

"Assassin!"

"Lots of people!"

"Withdraw!"

Cohen's face was solemn, and he reached for the pistol at his waist with his right hand. While quietly playing three sets of sign language in succession......

In the other three directions, Du Xinwu, Lin Bochang and Liu Baichuan started to move.

The long-term tacit understanding made them jump up to the top of the crowd at the same time as they saw Cohen's warning signal, and before the forces hidden in the crowd reacted, they had already used eight steps to catch the cicadas......

Whew......

The three of them are extremely fast, and they look like they are shocked, using a degree that ordinary people can't grasp with the naked eye. They jumped and jumped on the heads and shoulders of the black-pressed people, and by the time the crowd was in a commotion, they had rushed to the podium as fast as lightning......

"Watch out for the assassins!"

"Do it!"

In the crowd at the Confucius Temple, the three Assassins from Guangdong looked shocked, and when they saw the terrifying degree and balance of the three of them, they immediately knew that they had met a master, and they couldn't help but secretly call each other in Cantonese. Without waiting for the Japanese spies who were also ambushed inside and outside the crowd to make a move, they had already been thieves and quietly squeezed in the direction of the podium while stealthily pulling out their guns......

The three of them looked thin and thin, and their movements in the crowd were naturally not slow. They were the stragglers who were secretly left behind when Zhang Xun, the governor of Jiangnan, fled Nanjing, and originally thought that the people of Nanjing could not understand Cantonese, so they unscrupulously discussed the division of labor among each other in the crowd......

Bang bang......

To their consternation, just as they had made a move, the golden-eyed foreigner suddenly raised his arms in the crowd and fired a dozen shots in quick succession in all directions......

All ......

In the distance, people fell to the ground one after another, and the three assassins instinctively froze, and when they touched their chests with some fear, they realized that the foreigner had shot the magazines of the two pistols empty in just a few seconds......

Fortunately, the target of Cohen's shooting was obviously not the three of them......

"Be careful, there are other assassins!"

The three of them let out a low roar in Cantonese, but they were stuck to their side by the Yin sisters......

The latter person was a little flustered at first, and secretly left the two companions, and when he turned around to the other side, he felt a figure like an eagle falcon flipped into the air......

The person who turned over was his sister Yin Ruizhi.

This twenty-year-old woman, the moment she saw the assassin suddenly split up, she instinctively used the Wudang Taihemen's five phoenixes to sing in unison.

This kung fu is a technique of internal strength, especially suitable for performing between square inches, and when she fused the twelve of them with the body of the five poison towers of the gods, and when the momentum of the previous reversal and somersault jumped above the two of them, the two assassins did not even realize that there was an extra figure above them......

Two missiles struck the noses of the two assassins like thunder, and then Yin Ruizhi snatched the pistols of the two assassins in the air with the momentum of the falling body while the assassins instinctively returned their hands to cover their noses......

Bang bang......

The two of them first broke their nose bones and were bleeding from pain, and then they felt a light in their hands, and then they suddenly raised their heads in shock. When he saw Yin Ruizhi, who had fallen in the air again and stomped on their shoulders with both feet, he could only see two black gun barrels magnifying in front of him in horror......

Bang bang......

The two of them fell to the ground with their heads bursting to the ground at the sound of the gunshot, causing the last Assassin to panic, but as he raised his hand at the pistol at his waist and touched the dagger in his leggings with the other. Only then did the dagger disappear......

"Are you looking for this?"

Yin Weijun stabbed the assassin's right arm and snatched the pistol, but still did not forget to whisper a question in his ear mischievously, and when the assassin held the pierced arm and opened his mouth to scream, she unwaveringly plunged the dagger into his mouth and burst out of his head......

"Stupid!"

Cohen blended into the crowd and swung his twin guns at his waist like antelope horns, and then unknowingly threw out the magazine and replaced it in an instant. When he saw Yin Weijun kill the assassin with one sword, he suddenly tacitly changed his body at the same time and quietly disappeared into the crowd......

"What a terrible sister flower, everyone be careful!"

Yasuo Nobi pretended to be a peddler, seemingly clumsily protecting the burden full of tea eggs, but in fact he kept signing to the surrounding crowd, although the three Chinese had won an unexpected panic on their side. But it also made Sun Yat-sen take precautions in advance, and even the elite gunners who were ambushed around lost most of them in a blink of an eye because of the sudden shooting of the two-gunman Cohen......

Bang bang bang......

The gunmen on both sides of the flanks chased each other frantically and even shot at each other in a quick movement, while the professional killers hiding in the crowd temporarily forgot Cohen's terrible marksmanship in the blood, and were bent on rushing to the podium. As long as you shoot Sun Yat-sen or entangle his bodyguards, you can complete the mission......

However, due to the obstruction of the crowd and the timely cover of Du Xinwu and others, when these killers repeatedly searched in the crowd and could not find Sun Yat-sen's shadow, they felt that they could not complete the assassination mission in the first time, and turned around and chased after Cohen, who was still moving......

Bang bang bang......

A light figure jumped out of the crowd, but it was Yin Ruizhi who shook his hand and killed the three of them......

Since yesterday's operation in the Great Century Hall, this woman with both fists and swords has shown extremely superb marksmanship, although there is still a certain gap between the shooting of Cohen, the double gunman. However, it is more than enough to deal with a few Japanese spies who mainly focus on assassination......

"Yaga!"

Yasuo Nobi looked at the original seamless assassination plan, and lost in a blink of an eye because of Zao Wou-ki's disappearance, and was so angry that he almost dropped the burden in his hand, only when he saw the figure reflected on the steel shovel placed in the tea egg. Instinctively, he rubbed and pulled between the poles, and then swung his knife and slashed backwards.

"Zao Wou-Ki!?"

A bald man with a body as steady as water, leisurely running against the current from the panicked crowd, quietly walked from a distance to the Confucius Temple, and appeared behind Yasuo Nobi when the shape gradually became clearer......

"It's me!"

The piercing blade pierced the sky like lightning in the clear sky, slashing through the air in front of Zao Wou-Ki's eyes in an inch, but it couldn't even affect his tone in the slightest......

Nobi Yasuo's pupils shrank slightly, and his body unconsciously followed the direction of the tea egg pick, and then he saw that the sword light in the air was like a match, and it instantly converged and disappeared, leaving only the oblique tip of the finger-length, faintly revealing a little cold light under his bent arm, "It's you who have revealed the wind!" ”

"Not bad!"

Zao Wou-Ki looked at Yasuo Nobi's movement like a poisonous snake, and his face unconsciously showed a hint of admiration, "In order to hide your kung fu, you are willing to lose to me in the martial arts, which is extremely rare among the Japanese who have always pursued 'domineering' and 'self-reliance', so you are not practicing Japanese kendo......"

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