In the office of the governor of Zhejiang, the style of painting has changed abruptly.

A great aura of terror was emanating from the body of the unrestrained press envoy Bai Zhentai.

Under the dim light, you can see that Lord Zhentai has a green dragon tattooed on his left chest and a white tiger tattooed on his right chest.

Behind it are the four big words of "loyal to the country".

The bulging belly is tied to the front and back of two medicine bags made of silk.

All start with two catties.

The fire rope lead of the medicine bag was like a poisonous snake spitting apricots, "sneering" at the officials present, making people feel chills all over their bodies.

When the incident happened suddenly, many officials did not even react, and when they realized what had happened, they all had the idea of running out.

"Don't move, whoever dares to move me will shoot him!"

Bai Zhentai, who looked at life and death in the stomach with great righteousness, held a fire fold in his left hand and a small pistol in his right hand, looked around at the officials and said fearlessly: "It was this explosive bag on my body that killed Qian Zhongen, if you want to grow up, you can try it!" ”

"What?!"

Hangzhou prefect Sun Yibo was the first to lie down on the spot in fright, and Qingge, the political domain, followed closely behind him and lay under the table.

The rest of the people were also in a panic, because they all knew that Qian Zhongen had called the medicine bag to blow up and even the corpse could not be put together.

If Bai Weixin's medicine bag exploded in this small office, I am afraid that everyone would die.

Several people called this scene so horrific that their legs went limp.

Amitabha Buddha has it, Hallelujah has it, and there is no old mother.

"Lord Bai, if you have something to say, it's easy to say, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!"

Wan Hui, the lieutenant general of the Zhejiang Green Battalion, was afraid that Lord Zhentai would not want to open the lit medicine bag, so he hurriedly persuaded with a smile.

"Yes, yes, everything is easy to discuss, if Lord Bai has any demands, just say it, we are willing to negotiate, willing to negotiate."

Fan Tai Qingge, who was lying under the table, poked out half of his head, as long as he did not violate the general principle, he was willing to vouch for it as a politician.

But Lord Futai obviously still has the dignity and bottom limit of the feudal territory, but he didn't threaten Bai Zhentai, but was so angry that he shouted: "Bai Weixin, are you crazy!" ”

"Am I crazy?"

Bai Weixin laughed, and actually chanted a poem.

"When will I wake up after a long dream for a thousand years, who will send the alarm bell to ring in my sleep!"

The bloody wind and blood are hard for me, what a country to endure and give away!

The tide is overwhelming, and the blood is all over the ground;

An infinite pain in the same boat, dedicated to the ears of the compatriots! ”

After hearing this, Governor Sun, who was lying on the ground, hurriedly shouted to Lord Futai, who was puzzled: "This is the opening poem of the forbidden book "Alarm Bell"! ”

"Traitor, do you really want to rebel!"

Lord Futai was very sad, he never expected that the dignified and upright members of the three grades would secretly read forbidden books, and they could shamefully become revolutionaries.

Unexpectedly, this remark greatly stimulated Bai Zhentai, and he roared angrily: "This is not a rebellion, it is a revolution!" Revolution! Revolution! Revolutionaries, if you get it, you will live, if you can't, you will die, the mother will regress, the mother will be neutral, and the mother will wander back! ”

Bai Zhentai, who was extremely firm in the revolution, took a step forward and approached Lord Fu, aimed the fire fold at the fire rope of the medicine bag tied to his body, and shouted angrily: "Don't speculate more than half a sentence!" Wang Kangwang, I only want to ask you one sentence today, would you like to have a revolution with my generation! ”

“......”

Faced with the threat of death and the temptation of revolution, Wang Futai was stunned and did not know how to answer.

Seeing this, Bai Zhentai looked up to the sky and smiled: "If you don't revolutionize, you will die together!" ”

Seeing that Bai Weixin was about to set fire to the medicine bag and die with everyone, Zhejiang Xuezheng Weng Tongwen was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "Lord Bai, you have to make it clear what the revolution you are talking about, so that Lord Futai can decide!" ”

Bai Weixin snorted coldly: "Please Futai Lord immediately order the green battalion to attack the city and repay me for the blood hatred of hundreds of millions of slaughtered compatriots!" ”

"Huh?"

Weng Xuezheng shocked this revolutionary request, and this matter is a big trouble.

Fan Tai Qingge, who was squatting under the table, was even more shocked, and looked nervously at Lord Futai, for fear that Lord Futai would not be able to withstand the pressure of this mess.

He was a Manchurian.

"Do you know how many living beings are going to be destroyed? How many people are going to die! ”

Although Wang Kangwang is corrupt, although he accepts bribes, although he extorts money, although he borrows and sells, although... But he is not a murderous butcher after all, how dare he give such an order.

The key is that there are tens of thousands of Eight Banners garrisons in the city, and where can the green battalion soldiers he command take down.

If he is not careful, he, the governor, is afraid that he will be torn to pieces by the Eight Banners.

"Refusal? Then Bai will go with you to see the king of Hades! ”

Bai Weixin, who had already made all the mental preparations, couldn't wait.

It is worth it to sacrifice himself in exchange for the burial of important civil and military officials in Hangzhou.

Because this will leave the green battalion soldiers in Hangzhou without a leader, the comrades of the Liberation Association will come forward and lead them to fire the first shot of the Liberation.

A hundred years of blood feud will be avenged today!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the fire fold was pointed to the lead, and at this time, he heard a loud shout in his ears: "Stop, I'm also from the Restoration Society!" ”

It was Sun Yibo, the prefect of Hangzhou, who was lying on the ground who made this deafening sound.

But seeing a carp in the Governor's Mansion jumping up from the ground, he then lifted the hem of the official robe to his waist and turned it around, walked to Futai Wang Kangwang as if he was dead, and said sharply: "Wang Kangwang, you dog corrupt official, if you don't respond to the revolution today, today next year will be your sacrifice day!" ”

After that, he took out a document from his arms and handed it to the stunned Bai Weixin: "Lord Bai, this is my membership card, I am the No. 1 member of the Hangzhou Branch of the Restoration Society, due to confidentiality reasons, my identity is not disclosed to the public, so Lord Bai does not know my true identity." ”

"This..."

Bai Weixin took the certificate of Governor Sun's mansion and only glanced at it, and determined that the document was genuine, and Sun Yibo was indeed a revolutionary member of the Liberation Society.

"Good, good, good!"

The appearance of the revolutionary members greatly boosted Bai Weixin's spirits, and he immediately hoped that Sun Yibo would be able to leave the place, because he would die with the reactionary officials here.

Then Sun Yibo presided over the overall situation as the prefect of Hangzhou.

Governor Sun was about to speak, but when he saw Weng Xuezheng, who was standing not far from the side, his face suddenly turned grim, and then he took out a document from his arms and handed it to Bai Weixin: "Lord Bai, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this official is also from the Liberation Society." ”

The documents are exactly the same as Sun Yibo, but Sun's documents are Hangzhou Guangfu Branch, and Weng's certificate is Wenzhou Guangfu Branch.

"Since everyone has revealed their true identities, then I won't hide it!"

Wan Hui, the confidant of Lord Futai and the deputy general of the Zhejiang Green Battalion, also took out a certificate, and just when everyone thought that he was also the Restoration Society, they heard Deputy General Wan say: "But I am from the Heaven and Earth Society, and I am directly led by Liu Dexiang, the Lord of the Heaven and Earth Society." ”

"That's it, it's all at this time, there's no point in continuing to lurk!"

Li Tai of Zhejiang Grain Road stepped forward and took out his documents, but he was a member of the third phase of the Mutual Aid Association.

"Lord Bai, Lord Sun, I am from the Zhejiang branch of the Communist Association, don't rush the Dragon King Temple in the big water!"

Ma Wanjiu of Yandao, Zhejiang, also identified himself.

Although the purpose of the struggle of the Communist Advancement Association and the Guangfu Association is different, it is undoubtedly the same in the area of dismantling the military and political forces in Zhejiang.

"Don't pretend, I'll have a showdown too!"

"I, the special commissioner of the Communist Association in Zhejiang!"

"I, the Zhejiang commissioner of the Internal Affairs Committee of the Restoration Government!"

“......”

What Bai Weixin never dreamed of was that the participating officials had different part-time jobs in addition to their own main positions.

Only Fantai Qingge and Futai Wang Wangwang did not have any documents.

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at the two of them.

"I..."

Qingge was trembling, bitter in his heart, he was not from the Communist Association, the second was not from the Mutual Aid Association, the third was not from the Restoration Society, and the fourth was not from the Heaven and Earth Society, and he was still from the authentic Lao Manchu background, no matter how you look at it, he is the sworn enemy of these party members.

However, Qingge's subsequent words caused the members of the Congregation to change their perception of him.

"Well, ahem... I am the father-in-law of the Emperor of the Restoration..."

Qingge didn't lie, his surname is Zhang Jia, his Ama is called Zhang Jia Fulhun, and his daughter is called Zhang Jia Nemin.