The hall fell silent for a moment, and one thing proved to be true, that is, the behavior of these noble foreigners at gunpoint was no different from the natives they looked down upon. The natives do not rebel against what they call ignorance, cowardice. And now when it's their turn, they make a very good excuse for themselves, and that is to calm down! Be calm in the face of these thugs with guns in their hands.

Minister Sherley was already panicking at this time, and slowly approached Sa Daoyi: "Sa Daoyi, what should I do now?" ”

Sa Daoyi's emergency response ability is obviously very strong: "Isn't Liang Qichao also here?" He has a very good reputation in China, let him come forward and talk to these bandits, how much money does we give him! And ensure that they can leave Beijing City safely, as long as he does not let us take us away, we can negotiate with him on any terms! ”

After the failure of the Hundred Days Restoration, Liang Qichao has been hiding in the concession. Although it was embarrassing for him to attend such a drinking party as a Chinese, he had to come because he was under the fence. When the eyes of several ministers were on Liang Qichao, Liang Qichao was very afraid, he was afraid of death, he was afraid that this bandit would shoot him to death, and his personality was not as heroic as his article.

But he knew that if the foreigners didn't protect him, send him out of the embassy today, and Cixi would let him go to Tan Sitong tomorrow. Liang Qichao stood up slowly, and when he just walked forward, Yang Xiaolin suddenly said: "Mr. Ren Gong, I haven't arrived with you yet, but if you are willing to come over earlier, I am very welcome." ”

Lu Mozong went up and pulled Liang Qichao over, Yang Xiaolin didn't say anything to him at all, and read aloud: "German Minister to China Mumo...... The Minister of Belgium to China, Mr. Yao Shiden...... The Dutch Minister to China, Odenko...... Spanish Minister to China......

He pronounced a name, and one of them stood up, and the foreign adults were very cooperative, and they seemed to be very "calm", except for a few people who were trembling all over their bodies. Yang Xiaolin selected fifty people on the list, and if there are more, he can't take them away.

Just as he was halfway through his shouting, a fierce burst of gunfire suddenly sounded outside, and Nyerere ran over and said, "Hurry up, the white people nearby have noticed the abnormality, and now the troops of the British embassy have rushed over and are exchanging fire with us!" ”

The sound of gunfire obviously gave these people hope and gave them courage, Sa Daoyi took a step forward: "Yang beats ghosts, you can't take us away!" I want to negotiate with you now in the name of the British Empire, as long as you lay down your arms now, I guarantee that you will be able to leave the city of Beijing safely!" If you don't come to your senses, you'll never get out of here! ”

Yang Xiaolin frowned: "Trouble, I really didn't expect you Britons to come so quickly, and you deserve to be the number one power in the world." Mr. Sadaoyi, your adjutant is also here for the banquet, right? Where is he? ”

Sa Daoyi was stunned for a moment, and an Englishman stood up: "I am Mr. Sa Daoyi's adjutant." ”

Yang Xiaolin glanced at the guy with great appreciation, and then said to Nyerere: "Take him out, pick a few more people from other countries, drag them out and kill them, and tell those British people outside that if they dare to attack again, I will kill them all." ”

Nyerere's ruthlessness was obviously not under the Chinese bandits, he grabbed the British collar and dragged it outside, and a few black men grabbed a few guys from his side, these captured people of course knew their fate, they shouted one by one, but they could not change anything.

After a few moments, the gunfire outside stopped.

Sa Daoyi stood there in a daze, he knew that it must be the army outside, and he didn't dare to continue the attack. Yang Xiaolin showed a smile that belonged to the winner: "Okay, let's continue!" Mr. Wispour, General Comprador of France in Shanghai...... Count Corveil, the general commercial agent of Italy in Beijing.........,

Yang Xiaolin's heart is actually very anxious! Kidnapping is a jishu job, from the beginning of jihua to the implementation, the most critical has three steps, one is to tie up the person, the other is to take the hostage away safely, zuihou one is to get the ransom and get out safely.

Now he had only done the first step, and the fact that the British had come so quickly was completely unexpected. Now that I have determined that it is impossible to take the hostages safely, the original plan must be changed!

He recited the name he had chosen, and pondered what to do. When the fifty names were finished, he suddenly added one: "Yang Du, Yang Huizi." ”

This name made all the people present a little stunned, because all the people Yang Xiaolin read in front of him were big people, who is this Yang Du? Not many people know about it in this day and age. Yang Du stood in the crowd very calmly, and had no intention of coming out at all. The eyes looked at Yang Xiaolin blankly, as if he didn't know who Yang Du was.

Yang Xiaolin smiled in his heart, calm enough! He shouted again: "Yang Du, Yang Huizi!" ”

Yang Du's eyes looked around, and he was clearly looking for who Yang Huizi was, which made Yang Xiaolin lose Zuihou's patience, and pointed his hand at him: "Biaozi, drag him out for me!" ”

Yang Du couldn't hide it anymore at this time, so he took the initiative to stand up: "No need to delay, I will leave by myself." ”

When he pretended to be stupid, he was so stunned, but once he stood up, he was righteous and awe-inspiring. Yang Du ignored Yang Xiaolin, walked in front of Liang Qichao with those square steps, and bowed according to Chinese etiquette: "Mr. Ren Gong, the student has admired the name for a long time, and today I came to visit Mr. Specially to meet Mr., but I didn't expect to meet Mr. under such circumstances, please accept my worship!" ”

His attitude of not being humble or arrogant obviously made Liang Qichao a little embarrassed, and Liang Qichao mustered up the courage to take a step forward: "Dare to ask Yang Dangjia, you are a good king of Haode Mountain in western Liaoning, and you came to the capital to make trouble in this eastern suburb alley, do you know the consequences of making trouble here?" ”

Yang Xiaolin closed the list and walked down: "You know, won't foreigners hate me in the future?" Ren Gong, do you think I care? ”

Liang Qichao smiled bitterly: "Of course I don't care about the pride of the family, but have you ever thought that if a foreigner is angry, Beijing will suffer again!" ”

Yang Xiaolin looked at Liang Qichao and shook his head: "I found out that you are really stupid to read!" If foreigners don't get angry, won't the common people suffer? If so, I can die here right now! And what if you suffer again? ”

Liang Qichao was stunned for a moment, now the Chinese people outside the eastern suburbs are not living well, and there are many cases of changing children and eating. Under such circumstances, they still have to pay for Cixi to build a palace and pay compensation to foreigners, so what can they do if they suffer again? Yang Xiaolin couldn't answer what he asked, the worst result has come, he can't live anymore, no matter how bad it is, can he still die twice?

Yang Xiaolin straightened Liang Qichao's collar: "Ren Gong, I don't have time to talk to you now, if you want to enlighten me to put down the butcher knife, think of the words first, and then wait for me to leave here." ”

Sherley was a little out of control at this time, and if something like this happened to the French drinking party, it would greatly damage France's international status. When Lu Mozong came up to tie him up, he seemed very uncooperative: "Yang fights ghosts, you beast, you can't leave!" ”

Yang Xiaolin picked up a cigar from the table and lit it, took a puff and sprayed the smoke on his face: "With a few of you leading the way ahead, I will definitely be able to leave!" ”

Yang Xiaolin began to line up in formation, and at this time, the means to prevent gangsters from taking hostages that Yang Pian had trained as a police officer before came in handy again! He tied up the fifty most important people he had chosen and placed them in the middle, and Biao Zi and Lu Mozong and others were also mixed in among the fifty people. …,

All of them were strapped to their bodies with grenades, and as long as there was a pull, these fifty people would not be able to escape.

Then there were the black soldiers, surrounded on all sides, and surrounded the fifty in the middle.

The rest of the people did not let go, Yang Xiaolin tied them all with ropes, dozens in front and dozens in the back, all blindfolded, and then found a long rope to tie together, a team of ten, led by Nyerere's men.

This formation is quite professional, not to mention the British outside, even the American GIs who will dominate the world in the future will cross over, and it is estimated that they can only stare dryly. Yang Xiaolin let out a sigh: "Nyerere, your people are the head, if they dare to shoot, they will kill people immediately, ten out of ten, do you know?" ”

Nyerere smiled: "It turns out that you are Yang Da Ghost, what a beast!" ”

Yang Xiaolin glared at him: "You still have a chance to be a good person now, that is, kill me and then let these white people go, they will definitely not blame you in the past, and they will give you the treatment of the Queen of England!" ”

Nyerere knew that this was the opposite, and Yang Xiaolin wanted to tell him that there was no way out now, and he had to be ruthless, otherwise everyone would die.

He didn't say anything more, and shouted to Reg, who was at the front, "Rag, open the gate, we're out!" ”

Basically every consulate in the eastern suburbs has sent troops, and at this time, a guard of more than 1,000 people has been assembled outside the French consulate, ready to intercept. The British officer was in charge of commanding this battle, he was nervous, he was good at fighting, but he really didn't have much confidence in fighting such a battle.

After seeing the people inside come out, the British officer didn't think about it, raised his pistol and fired a shot into the sky: "zhanzhu! Give me all zhanzhu! I advise you to lay down your arms now and release the consuls of all countries, or else you will ......"

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly several black men pushed the row of white hostages at the front a few steps forward, and then, without saying a word, a row of guns fired, and the ten men fell in a pool of blood. Despite being blindfolded by the black cloth, the whites knew what was happening, and they panicked so much that the crowd screamed.

Regg stared at the British officer and said, "Get out of the way!" Or I'll kill ten more!" ”

The British officer's face turned white at this time, he didn't know how to deal with such a situation, and after a short period of aphasia, he immediately came to his senses, at this time he could no longer provoke his opponent, he should delay as much time as possible, and only by delaying time could he find an opportunity.

To say that this guy is also quite bold, he immediately put away the pistol and stepped out of their makeshift business: "Okay! Calm down! Give us some time to discuss, not much, how about ten minutes? ”

Reg hesitated a little at this time, and looked back, he didn't know whether he should say yes or not. If it was really an ordinary kidnapper, he would definitely give them ten minutes to discuss, but Yang Xiaolin had been a policeman, and he knew that he had to leave the enemy's territory with people immediately.

People have an instinctive sense of territory when they are nervous, if they stop in Dongjiaomin Lane, these foreigners can still maintain a certain degree of sobriety, and there will even be people looking for opportunities to do Zuihou's struggle, and they must bring them into a completely unfamiliar environment, so that it is easy for them to completely lose hope.

And let the team stop, and the minds of these people in Nyerere will slowly change, and some unexpected changes may occur. So he didn't answer the British officer, walked up to the fifty men, pulled the Austro-Hungarian minister out of the way, kicked him to the ground at the front, and then shot him in the back!

"Bang!"