Wei Lin, the mayor of Yuecheng City, has been having trouble sleeping and eating these days.

He has many children, and the one with the most high hopes is Wei Qinghan.

Wei Qinghan's capital crime, Mayor Wei wanted to let himself not hate Gu Qingzhou, but he couldn't exonerate Gu Qingzhou: if there was no Gu Qingzhou, Wei Qinghan would not have died.

"Akan said that Jiajia died at the hands of Gu Qingzhou, and now it seems to be true." Mayor Wei and his staff Zhao Ying talked about this matter, and they burst into tears.

His second daughter, Wei Qingyun, was killed by Si Mu; The eldest daughter and youngest son were killed by Gu Qingzhou again.

If you have to say that Wei Qingyun's death was an accident at the beginning, how should you cover up the death of Wei Qinghan and Wei Qingjia now?

"I can't fool myself, I'm not a good father." Wei Lin fell into deep self-blame.

His thoughts sank deeper and deeper, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Gu Qingzhou and Si Mu had killed his three children.

Three lives!

He couldn't sit down, he had to do something.

Zhao Ying, a staff member, gave Wei Lin an idea: "If you want to deal with Gu Qingzhou and the military government, now is an excellent opportunity." ”

Wei Lin asked him what his chances were.

The staff told Wei Lin about his plan bit by bit.

Wei Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, and his chaotic mood calmed down.

He thought it was good, it was a great idea.

"Not bad, not bad!" Wei Lin was overjoyed, "If this continues, the military government of the Si family will not be able to eat and walk around!" ”

Why did Gu Qingzhou dare to kill? It's not that she relies on the Si family behind her back.

If the Si family does not fall, it will be difficult for Gu Qingzhou to fall.

Even if the Si family can't fall, Wei Lin will create an extremely complicated difficulty for the junta, so that the junta can't end, and finally has to use Gu Qingzhou to cover it.

In order to calm the people's anger and stabilize the morale of the army, the Si Doujun will definitely kill Gu Qingzhou to erect power.

After all, now Yuecheng is Gu Qingzhou's master!

"This is a good idea, it can make Gu Qingzhou die without a place to be buried, and it can even make the junta's vitality greatly damaged." Wei Lindao.

At present, the warlords are divided, once Yuecheng is frustrated, others will definitely come over, and Si Xingpei, the ambitious son of Si Overseer, may take the opportunity to set up his own military government.

Seeing the Yuecheng military government fall apart, Wei Lin was able to take revenge on Wei Qinghan.

"Okay, that's it!" Wei Lin was overjoyed, and the whole person became excited, "The Si family, Gu Qingzhou, they can't run away!" ”

The staff groaned: "Mayor, doing this, I am only afraid of your and my private morality"

"Virtue is for the afterlife. We don't live happily, so we don't care about the afterlife? Wei Lin waved his hand, "Don't think about it. ”

Staff member Zhao Yingdao is.

So, they began the first step of the plan: to sow discord between the military government and the Nanking government.

They picked and chosen, but they didn't expect that the last one to take the bait was Takahashi Xun, the son of a Japanese weapons expert.

"This is better, this is an international contradiction, and the Nanjing government cannot sit idly by." Wei Lin felt that Takahashi Xun took the bait, which was an unexpected surprise.

Sure enough, everything went according to their plan, and Takahashi Xun arrived in Yuecheng.

After Wei Lin's careful research and arrangement, as soon as Gao Qiao Xun arrived in Yuecheng, he fell in touch with Yan Yiyuan, the son of the general staff of the military government.

"They agreed on a race and decided to win or lose." Wei Lin's spies told him.

Wei Lin was overjoyed.

It went so smoothly.

"It's a good plan, you've arranged it well, and everything went according to our plan." Wei Lin said to his staff member Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying nodded: "The time and place are favorable." Mayor, God can't see it, it's time for you to take revenge. ”

Wei Lin's face suddenly turned hideous.

He took two deep breaths to suppress the emotion.

He didn't deserve such a fate.

When he loses his son in old age, this pain should also be tasted by his enemies.

It's just that the plan changed a little later.

During the game, Yan Yiyuan and Takahashi Xun wore masks, which Wei Lin didn't expect. The person he arranged was to kill Takahashi Xun and let the Japanese and the Yuecheng military government finish.

After wearing the mask, who knows which one is Takahashi Xun?

Wei Lin was mixed in the crowd at the time, and he was also very worried when he saw this situation.

He also saw Gu Qingzhou.

Gu Qingzhou moved slightly several times, as if he was looking at Wei Lin.

Wei Lin was also unsure, so he didn't dare to look over.

In the end, Wei Lin judged for himself that the one with the red mask should be Gao Qiao Xun, because that person's skills were lighter, unlike Yan Yiyuan's straw bag.

So, he had people shoot red masks.

After falling to the ground, Wei Lin took advantage of the chaos of the crowd and left the racecourse.

The gunman only knew that a bearded man with a hat had bought him, but he didn't know what the face under that beard looked like, and he couldn't even remember his voice.

Wei Lin will not leave any handle behind.

After he left, he sent someone to pay close attention again, knowing that Yan Yiyuan came out, but Gao Qiao Xun never showed up again.

"It turns out that it was Takahashi Xun who was injured." Wei Lin was overjoyed.

He was actually right.

"Heaven is beautiful." His staff Zhao Ying was also happy, and said to Wei Lin, "Mayor, we will definitely win a big victory this time." ”

Wei Lin was pleased: "Not bad, not bad!" ”

Since Takahashi Xun was injured, everything is self-evident.

Wei Lin sent someone to inquire again, only to learn that Gao Qiao Xun was not sent to the hospital in Yuecheng at all, but left Yuecheng overnight and went back to Nanjing.

sent someone to inquire about the news, only to know that Takahashi Xun was gone.

And Takahashi Xun's father has reported the case to the government's security department and wants to send someone to find his son.

"Takahashi Xun didn't go home at all, so this matter is big." Wei Lin said, "Hurry up and let the newspaper prepare." ”

In Wei Lin's plan, after Takahashi was thrown to his death, Takahashi's father would protest, and then newspapers in Nanjing and Yuecheng denounced Yan Yiyuan for destroying international relations.

In this way, Gu Qingzhou will be very busy in order to deal with these things.

It's a smoke bomb.

Under the cover of this anxiety, Wei Lin's real plan was to be implemented in secret.

When Gu Qingzhou and the military government were caught off guard, a great disaster occurred in Yuecheng. The catastrophe grew, culminating in tragedy.

"Mayor, Takahashi Xun's father has notified the embassy, and the embassy is protesting and wants the Yuecheng military government to find Takahashi Xun." Zhao Ying told Wei Lin the latest news.

Wei Lin was overjoyed: "Okay, let the newspaper and the students go out, the bigger this matter is, the better." ”

The staff said yes, and hurriedly went to do it.

The newspapers of the next three or four days said that Takahashi Xun died in Yuecheng.

Takahashi Xun's father also went to Yuecheng in person.

"Great." After receiving this news, Wei Lin was the happiest.

Everything went well, and Gu Qingzhou and the entire military government were flawless.

"Let's get started." Wei Lin said to his staff, "Are our people ready?" Let's do it tonight. ”

"Yes!" Zhao Ying said.

At half past six in the evening, a total of ten wagons were out of the city, all of them carrying people and oil.

The wagons went in four different directions and.

Wei Lin fidgeted.

He paced back and forth in the room.

The consequences of this incident were far more terrible than Wei Lin imagined, and Wei Lin was also a little timid at this moment.

Zhao Ying comforted him: "Mayor, if this is not the case, you will never have a chance to go against the military government." ”

Wei Lin's heart hardened all of a sudden.

He knew that he was cruel, and he knew that his actions were so shameful that they would leave a lasting infamy, perhaps killing thousands of people.

When the Kesi family conquered this country, it was also a city after a city, and more people died at that time.

"Compared to Si Yan, my sins are light." Wei Lin comforted himself.

Zhao Ying comforted him: "You have no sin at all, this is a natural disaster!" ”

Wei Lin completely hardened his heart.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wei Lin paced again, and he said to Zhao Ying: "At this time, our people should be in place." ”

"Yes, there is no news tonight, and there will definitely be tomorrow morning. Would you like to go for a nap? Zhao Ying asked him.

Wei Lin shook his head.

The wall clock on the wall, ticking and ticking, was in the early hours of the morning in a blink of an eye.

Wei Lin said: "Has anyone come back to report the news?" ”

The Wei Mansion sent people to the garrison hall, the military government, and the mountains far away from the station, and Gu Qingzhou's new residence to inquire about the news and see when it could be returned.

"I'll take a look." Zhao Ying said.

Half an hour later, Zhao Ying came back and said to Wei Lin: "Not yet." Mayor, it means that it has been successful, and those people are busy fighting fires, so how can they have time to report the news? ”

Wei Lin thought about it, this is also true.

He sent someone to set the fire, and under normal circumstances, when the fire is together, it must be extinguished first, not to report to the military government.

There is not even a place to shoot telegrams in the countryside, let alone telephones?

"Mayor, there will be no news until tomorrow morning at the latest." Zhao Ying said, "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, you can relax, you will definitely be able to succeed tonight." ”

Wei Lin thought about it: his plan, without any precautions from the junta, could easily succeed.

The junta is negotiating with the Japanese at the moment, and there are newspapers adding fuel to the fire, and the students are strongly asking the junta not to stir up trouble, Gu Qingzhou is one head and two big, and the junta is also busy in a mess, how can he have time to guard against Wei Lin?

"I think it can be done, too." Wei Lin didn't know whether to tell his staff or tell himself.

He couldn't sleep.

Without news coming back, his heart could not be at peace. Not to mention, he didn't even have the heart to drink saliva.

He kept rubbing his palms.

As the night wore on, the pendulum on the wall rang and rang: two o'clock, four o'clock, and in a blink of an eye, it was half past five, half past six.

As the morning light flickered, Wei Lin heard footsteps: "Master, master!" ”

It was the servant at the door of his house, who hurried in to do something.

The hurried footsteps told Wei Lin that there was finally news.

Whether it's good news or bad news, it's finally here.

"Okay, someone's back." Wei Lin stood up and hurriedly greeted him.

Standing too anxiously, and having not slept all night, Wei Lin was a little dizzy and staggered, but he couldn't take care of it.

However, when he went out, he saw another scene that he had not expected.