Chapter 27 These killers are not too cold

In view of the seriousness of the case, Shangshu of the Ministry of Internal Affairs and Prince Su Shanqi personally presided over the trial. When he saw Wang Jingwei, Shanqi's eyes lit up, this young man is so handsome.He's handsome enough not to be creamy, handsome enough not to be frivolous, handsome enough to be a man, in short, handsome and cool. Generally, handsome guys are attractive but useless, Shanqi wants to find a reason for himself to despise the enemy. Let me have a few words first. Wang Jingwei was known as the number one orator of the revolution. When he opened his mouth, it was like the water of the Yellow River, like the waterfall of Mount Lu, rushing down thousands of miles.

Generally, handsome guys can only play lip service, but Shanqi is still a little unconvinced. Then write two sentences. As the first editor-in-chief of "Minbao", Wang Jingwei was a brilliant pen, and he wrote it in one stroke, without adding points, and Wang Yang's unrestrained thousands of characters came out in no time. Shanqi was completely convinced, and he couldn't accept it in front of the iron-blooded handsome guy who could speak and write.He sighed softly, why is it so popular these days to bombard idiots?This is a losing business. What surprised Shanqi even more was that these killers took the initiative to shirk responsibility, not for themselves, but for others.Wang Jingwei is like this, Huang Fusheng is like this, they all take care of everything, saying the same thing: "I have been the eldest brother for many years, and I am the master of everything, and everyone else is a temporary worker."

Shanqi sighed again: These killers are not too cold! Wang Jingwei was calm in prison, as if nothing had happened, fell asleep, and wrote poems when he woke up. Sing Yan City generously, and be a prisoner of Chu calmly.Leading the knife into a fast, worthy of the boy's head. At the moment of life and death, so calm.Big-minded, bold; a strange man, a true hero. In prison, Wang Jingwei saw Huang Fusheng, and the two looked at each other and smiled, showing no desolation. Knowing that the future will inevitably lead to death, why not live happily in the present, how happy it is to have a good brother to accompany you on the last journey!

Not long after being imprisoned, Wang Jingwei suddenly received a basket of eggs, which was bought by the jailer from his would-be confidante Chen Bijun.Chen Bijun is the daughter of a wealthy Nanyang businessman. She fell in love with Wang Jingwei at first sight, and she did not hesitate to sever the relationship between father and daughter to follow the handsome man to make revolution.She was also one of the members of the assassination team. Before being arrested, she happened to go to Japan with Yu Peilun to buy explosives and escaped unharmed. Knowing that Wang Jingwei was arrested, Chen Bijun was so anxious that he went to Macau from Japan in disguise, and gambled a lot of money, hoping to raise a huge sum of money, but he lost everything overnight.Thanks to the support of a friend of my father, I ventured thousands of miles north just to meet my sweetheart.

There is also a letter that comes with the egg, the content is very simple: for you, waiting for a lifetime! Wang Jingwei read the letter and looked at the eggs. There was a word on each egg: Bi. The iron and blood melted in an instant, and the tenderness welled up in my heart, and there was only one word in the reply: promise! That night, Wang Jingwei held the egg tightly and covered it under the quilt, "falling asleep with his lover". Who said iron blood is ruthless?Who said handsome guys are fickle? Warm reminder: You should eat the eggs. The food in the prison is poor. If you make up your body, you will lose money if you cover it with rotten eggs. It is better to eat it and remember it in your heart.

With a beauty like this, what can a husband ask for?There are brothers like this, what can the husband ask for? You may ask, why is there such a big gap between the same people?Why can't I meet such a good girl and brother? Because you are not a strange man, a real hero.There is a beautiful wife at home who loves you and loves you, but you always think about the flowers and plants outside. It's not that you dare not, it's just that you have never had a chance.You are always used to being a bystander, talking big words, shedding tears of tenderness, and when you are the most angry, you just say "Bah"!When disaster strikes, you will also raise a knife and cut yourself—self-mutilation; you will also light a fire and burn yourself—self-immolation.Iron blood has never flowed in your blood.

The same people, the gap is so big! This iron blood, this tenderness, also touched a person, the presiding judge Shanqi. Shanqi has always been known for being open-minded. Of course, he knows that this country needs drastic reforms and the watering of iron and blood.So for Wang Jingwei, Shanqi has indescribably complicated feelings: he is an opponent, an opponent worthy of awe, an opponent with courage and great talent.It was easy to kill him, but could he kill the thousands of iron-blooded brothers behind him?It is easy to destroy him, but can he destroy his unyielding soul? To live or die, to perish or not to perish, leave this problem to Zaifeng.

Zaifeng's heart is still shattered up to now, reasoning, if you want my life, I must also want yours.Shanqi persuaded them that the revolutionaries could not finish killing them, and iron watermelons were everywhere, so letting others have a way out was also leaving a way out for themselves. Zaifeng smiled bitterly: "If you want to be a revolutionary phoenix, let him not die, and stay in prison for the rest of your life to reflect." Cultured people just can't be cruel. There was a little accident when I signed and pledged. When Wang Jingwei saw it, why did the confession he wrote change?It used to be the language of angry youths scolding the Qing government, but now it has become harmonious sentences such as "Just because the big powers invaded China, the Chinese people are too drunk to wake up, I want to wake up the Chinese people's dream" and so on.

Am I bombing you or saving you? Wang Jingwei, who had been calm all this time, was finally not calm. He was so dishonest and unprofessional. Protest!Refused! Shanqi talked about it, everyone knows about the assassination, we have lit the explosives for you, and 1% of the explosives have destroyed the ground into a big hole. The experimental effect is powerful enough, the sound is loud enough, and it has fully achieved Deterrent propaganda purposes.Just give me face on paper, don't write so badly. Iron Blood temporarily ended, and everything returned to calm. Zaifeng let out a long sigh of relief, everyone is tired, can we take a rest?

Zaifeng was tired, because he had a family and a family, he was high above the ground, and he was afraid that if the bomb went off, his glory would be gone in an instant. Zaifeng can't decide whether to fry or not, but now there is one thing he can decide.Liu Daudao, who got rid of the dangerous situation in time, had to go outside to urinate in the middle of the night in the cold winter, which was really hard for him. It is necessary to notify the relevant charity department to mobilize the masses to donate as soon as possible to improve his living conditions. Liu Bold's problem was easy to solve, but those boys who moved the watermelon were very difficult to solve.

They have no family and no mouth, no love, no house to buy, no money to earn, it is difficult for this group of carefree temporary workers to rest.What's more, the blood is surging up, extremely excited, and it won't stop so soon. So who will bear the test of iron watermelon this time? A group of young people drifting north dispersed, and a group of young people started to go south again. Why did they go south before the people of the whole country were staring at the bomb under the Ganshui Bridge and the truth was unknown?Do you want to divert your attention and let Zaifeng take a breather?Of course not, because now there are many military and police officers in Beijing, and there are no major cases in 100 days, and there are surprise inspections on important cases. The air is tense, and the revolutionaries have no chance to attack; Or talk about it in private. If you can neither speak nor explode, then turn around and leave gracefully. Wave your hand to bid farewell to the clouds in Beijing; wave your hand to welcome the wind and snow in the year of 1911.