"What you said is very good, it seems that there is no less effort in this aspect." Shuijing said approvingly, which made Liu Desheng's nervous heart relax a lot.

"I heard that the Navy is also equipped with VTOL fighters, and I plan to use them on aircraft carriers." Shuijing's words made Liu Desheng fall into an ice cellar again, "Do you think this is feasible?" ”

Liu Desheng's forehead unconsciously oozed cold sweat, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I forgot, such a question is too professional for you, hehe." Mizui smiled and waved his hand, signaling that he didn't have to answer the question.

Despite this, Liu Desheng still understands that the Minister of Homeland Security has already suspected himself, and it is just a temptation intentionally or unintentionally.

I can't help but shudder when I think of the horrific legends circulating in the Ministry of Intelligence about the "chief agent"-turned-homeland security secretary.

Among these legends, the most terrifying is that the minister is a fanatical Han nationalist, and when he tortures enemy spy agents who endanger national security, he likes to use a knife to cut the soles of prisoners' feet layer by layer, and I heard that the highest record is to cut 20 layers before you see a bone!

Shuijing noticed the change in the expression on Liu Desheng's face, but he still looked at him with a smile and a peaceful gaze.

"Is there anything you want to tell me?" Mizui smiled and asked.

Liu Desheng turned his head to look around, he still couldn't see any signs of someone else's presence in the carriage, but he knew that it was impossible for him to escape now.

Liu Desheng turned his heart sideways, walked to the well, slammed his knees to the ground, and knelt down.

"Desheng is sorry for President Yang, he knows that he will inevitably die, and he is willing to save the lives of his wife and children with what he knows." Liu Desheng looked at the well and hissed.

"There is no single law in the country, as long as they are not involved." Shuijing looked at Liu Desheng, and his eyes suddenly became sharp, "And your surname depends on your performance and President Yang's attitude." I can't give you any guarantees. ”

Listening to the words of the well, Liu Desheng involuntarily collapsed on the ground.

"If you tell everything you know, you still have a chance, if you are obsessed and want to hide it for others, what the consequences will be, I think you know well." The sound of the well turned stern.

"I understand." Liu Desheng said in a trembling voice.

"From now on, all the questions I ask, you have to answer truthfully. Do you understand? ”

"I understand."

"So, who is the main messenger of this assassination incident?"

Liu Desheng's body trembled, he raised his head, looked at the well, and said a name with great difficulty.

Listening to his answer, the well's complexion changed slightly, but soon returned to normal.

"Is there any connection between him and himself?" Suijing asked.

"Yes." Liu Desheng nodded, "But I don't know about this matter, I am only responsible for the affairs of the Soviet Union......

"Why does he want to get rid of Chief Yang?"

"I don't know." Liu Desheng looked at Shuijing's face, and hurriedly added, "But I think he may want to replace Chief Yang in the political axe." You know, he also has a very strong connection with the American side......"

"Young and vigorous, ambitious and talented, low-eyed, greedy for money and lustful, this is a portrayal of a person like him." Shuijing sneered, "However, Su said that the two enemies, this time it was really not easy to urinate in a pot." ”

Listening to Suijing's somewhat confused words, he didn't dare to answer, but carefully stood up from the ground and stood with his hands down.

"Does he know about this?" Suijing asked.

"I don't think I know." Liu Desheng said, "If he knew, he would have prevented his son from messing around like this." ”

"You know it's a mess, why do you want to get involved?" Shuijing stared at Liu Desheng's eyes tightly, and asked sharply, "You don't seem to have any handle in his hands, do you?" ”

Listening to Shuijing's words, Liu Desheng's face suddenly turned pale.

"Being able to mobilize a new VTOL fighter proves that your energy is not less than his." Mizui sneered, "What is the purpose of your involvement?" ”

"I ...... He believed in Marxism very early. Liu Desheng sighed and said, "I have always believed that only Marxism and the Russian-style road can save China's ......."

"I can't see that you are still a staunch Marxist." Shuijing's brows gradually furrowed, "It seems that as a Ming Boiled Country, there are inherent deficiencies in dealing with you people. ”

Listening to Shuijing's words, Liu Desheng couldn't help but bow his head in shame.

"The assassination of Chief Yang will cause internal strife, and the political axe will be a big chaos. You should come together again, and great things will be done. Shuijing looked at Liu Desheng and sneered, "It's really a good wishful thinking." ”

Mizui clapped his hands, and the two agents walked briskly into the box.

"Take him down and ask him to write down everything he knows, as it is." The well commanded.

Two agents came to Liu Desheng's side silently and escorted him out.

Mizui followed the two agents out of the box and into another compartment, where the original passengers were now gone, replaced by agents and portable radios.

"Did you find a signal from Chief Yang?" Mizui asked an agent.

"Not yet." The agent replied, "Do you want to send a security signal?" ”

"Send it." Mizui thought for a moment and nodded, "It's not over yet, he may still be in danger." Ask him to contact us as soon as possible. ”

Hubei, Wuhan Three Towns.

Wuhan is China's economic powerhouse and the birthplace of China's republican era, and the city is now pulsating vigorously with the flowing waters of the Yangtze River rolling eastward. Since the establishment of the Republic of China, Wuhan has become an important industrial base and commodity trade center in China. After the establishment of the Chinese Federation, Wuhan not only became an important industrial city in China and even Asia, but also a symbol of China's industrial development. Under the leadership and construction of several presidents, the people of Wuhan have truly tasted the benefits of peace and development. Today's three towns of Wuhan have built the first bridge of the Yangtze River, which symbolizes China's strength and prosperity.

A luxury car drove off the Wuhan Yangtze River Bridge and entered the busy city of Wuchang. The narrow streets are lined with shouting hawkers, rickshaw pullers are rampage through the roads, porters with flat burdens are pushed to the side of the road, and farmers entering the city are scrambling to grab frightened animals. The car had to honk all the way, and a group of naughty children jumped up and down behind the car, learning to "bleat" and happily driving a few hens out of the yard to fly all over the street, causing a burst of scolding. A country landlord in a melon-skin hat with a hookah and a chubby body blocking the way of the cart stumbled out of the way, and when he panicked to get out of the way, he knocked over a fruit seller's stall, resulting in a traffic jam quarrel. The helpless car honked its horn until a skinny policeman in uniform appeared. The thin policeman scolded the fat landlord, drove away the vendors who occupied the road, and finally cleared the way for the car. Because in today's China, such a luxury car is an extraordinary status symbol.

After squeezing out the streets of Wuchang City, the car passed out of the small east gate and drove towards the river. At the Wangjiang platform on the riverside, the car stopped.

Two young officers got out of the car first, followed by a man and a woman dressed in black Hanfu.

"In the end, it is the first bridge in China, it is really majestic, I heard that it was designed by the best engineers in China, and it is not the same." Yang Shuoming held the binoculars and took in the scenery of the rivers and mountains, "I haven't been here for a long time, I remember the last time I came, this bridge was not like this." ”

Listening to Yang Shuoming's words, a look of astonishment appeared on the faces of the two escort officers.

"Total ...... What does Hanzhi think is different now? An officer asked.

"Now the bridge is completely integrated with the surrounding environment and the city." Yang Shuoming sighed, "It's more beautiful than before." ”

"Yes, we in China, the changes over the years are really too great." When the officer listened to Yang Shuoming's words, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"But in today's China, there are still people who want to be emperors, or even gods." Yang Shuoming put down the binoculars, looked into the distance, and said softly as if he meant something.

Listening to Yang Shuoming's words, both officers laughed.

"Yes, it's very cool to be an emperor, so for thousands of years, everyone has wanted to dream of being an emperor, but it has made a mess of China, and now that the republic is open, the country is finally on the right track, whoever wants to be the emperor, I, Lin Yuying, can't spare him first!" An officer said.

"Is there any news from your family?" Yang Shuoming suddenly remembered something and asked.

"Both parents died of illness in the previous two years, and my sister also passed away in childbirth last year, and there is no one at home. But the relatives are still there. Lin Yuying's tone became surprisingly flat, "A few years ago, they also asked someone to send me a letter, but unfortunately I was training in Siberia at that time, and they couldn't wait for me to come back. ”

"I'm sorry." Yang Shuoming apologized, raised the binoculars again, and looked into the distance.

After a while, Xi Xue suddenly pointed to the river and said, "They are here." ”

I heard a long whistle, and a large destroyer approached.

"The factory in Jinxi is still very good at building ships." Yang Shuoming put down the binoculars and said, "Let's go." ”

Several people returned to the car, Yang Shuoming glanced at the destroyer, and turned his head expressionlessly.

When Yang Shuoming came to the destroyer, the destroyer slowly turned around and sailed downstream.

Jinzhou, Municipal Administrative Office.

"Is today's dance really going to be canceled?"

An adjutant asked Zhang Xueliang.

"Cancel, cancel! All cancelled! At this time, Zhang Xueliang had lost his demeanor as a young marshal, his eyes were bloodshot, like a dying beast.

Now he is in no mood to mess with those warblers and swallows anymore.

Seeing the young marshal like this, the adjutant was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Zhang Xueliang shook his hand and walked into the inner room, and a young maid inside saw that he looked unkind, and after handing him the adjusted cigarette gun, she dodged and retreated.

Zhang Xueliang lay on the bed, and after taking a few puffs of smoke, his consciousness gradually returned to normal, and his anger faded a lot.

As soon as his mind cleared up a little, he remembered the crisis he was currently facing, and he couldn't help but be terrified again.

Although he had ordered all documents to be burned, evidence (human and physical) had been "destroyed" before leaving Shenyang, and he had rushed to the military town of Jinzhou, he still did not feel safe.

"Young Marshal, I just got the news that Chief Yang is coming, and he is already on the way...... No, it should be there in a while. An officer came in at some point and reported cautiously.

"What?" Zhang Xueliang was taken aback, "He's not dead?" Didn't you say that there was an accident with his plane? ”

Zhang Xueliang's fierce reaction made the officer stunned, and he replied after a while: "Yes, but Chief Yang was not on the plane at that time, he took the train, he arrived in Sichuan first, and then he went to Hubei by plane, and he arrived in Wuhan by car, and changed to a warship in Wuhan and came here." ”

"I see." Zhang Xueliang waved his hand in a dumb voice, and the officer saluted and walked out quickly.

Seeing the figure of the officer disappear, Zhang Xueliang put down the cigarette gun in his hand, opened the drawer, and a small golden pistol immediately appeared inside.

Zhang Xueliang picked up the pistol, checked the magazine, sighed, opened the safety of the pistol, and then aimed the muzzle at his temple.

Zhang Xueliang hesitated for a while, as if he felt that the appearance of his brain splashing was too terrifying, and he removed the muzzle of the gun from his temple and put it in his mouth.

Zhang Xueliang closed his eyes and tried hard to pull the trigger with his trembling hand, but somehow, he used all his strength, but he was never able to let the trigger bullet get a penny.

"Han Qing! What are you doing? A woman's scream came, which made Zhang Xueliang's heart clench suddenly.

"Han Qing! There is no hurdle that cannot be overcome! Don't do anything stupid! His wife, Yu Fengzhi, let out a miserable cry.

At this time, another woman rushed in like a gust of wind, she rushed in front of Zhang Xueliang like crazy, grabbed her wrist, and snatched the gun from his hand.

"Han Qing! What's wrong? Yes? What the hell is wrong with you? The woman looked at Zhang Xueliang anxiously and asked with tears in her eyes.

Zhang Xueliang sat on the ground in a daze, he looked at his wife Yu Fengzhi and secretary Zhao Qixia in a daze, and suddenly cried bitterly.

At this moment, an angry shout suddenly sounded at the door.

"Bastard thing! You stand up for me! ”

Zhang Xueliang immediately stopped crying, he stood up abruptly, and looked at the door blankly.

"The big husband dares to do it! Just knowing that a crying nose like a woman has a fart! With a roar, Zhang Zuolin's tall figure appeared at the door.

"Yes, Han Qing, what happened......" Yu Fengzhi looked at Zhang Xueliang, and then at Zhang Zuolin, who was full of anger, and shrunk the words behind him.

"Hmph, what's going on, you'd better not know." Zhang Zuolin said coldly.

Zhao Qixia realized that there was something to say between their father and son, so she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and glanced at Yu Fengzhi, the two women retreated quietly, and when she walked past Zhang Zuolin, Zhao Qixia put the pistol used by Zhang Xueliang's suicide behind her, and left quickly sideways.

Zhang Zuolin glanced back, he noticed that Zhao Qixia closed the door with his hand, and couldn't help nodding slightly.

Zhang Zuolin glared at his son again, he saw the smoking gun that fell on the carpet, frowned, pulled a chair and sat down.

"You're such a bold boy." Zhang Zuolin's words show that he already knows what his son has done.

"My son knows that the iron of Kyushu is difficult to make a mistake for this, and it is not a pity for my son to die, but it has only affected his father......" Zhang Xueliang cried bitterly.

"Don't say anything about it yet." Zhang Zuolin looked at his son, the original anger disappeared little by little, he sighed, and said, "The top priority is to see if there is room to turn around." ”

Hearing the love and anxiety in his father's words, Zhang Xueliang raised his head while sobbing, and a look of hope flashed in his eyes.

"Do you Uncle Yang know about this?" Zhang Zuolin asked.

"Uncle Yang, they don't know, if they knew, they would tell their father." Zhang Xueliang said.

"Who helped you get this crazy plan?" Zhang Zuolin asked again.

"This man is now missing." Zhang Xueliang said.

"You're pretty fast." Zhang Zuolin smiled bitterly, "Do you have a share in this matter?" ”

"Yes, the main executors of the operation are all red-haired people, and I just said that if Yanjing wants to make a move on us, they will support nearby." Zhang Xueliang said.

"You dare to believe my words!" Zhang Zuolin sneered, which made Zhang Xueliang can't help but fight a cold war.

"A momentary desire for profit is a big mistake...... Zhang Xueliang was halfway through his words, but he was interrupted by Zhang Zuolin's impatient wave.

"Tell me, how did you come up with the idea of harming him?" Zhang Zuolin asked, "I remember that your relationship has always been very good, and you have both studied foreign books, so you can talk about it?" ”

Zhang Xueliang listened to his father's questioning, his eyes involuntarily fell on the opium gun on the ground, he snorted for a while, but still didn't say a word.

"Say it! What's going on? Did you know he's coming in a moment? If you don't tell the truth, Heavenly King Lao Tzu won't be able to save you! Zhang Zuolin became furious again.

"Er has always admired Yang Hanzhi, and the relationship between him and Er has always been very good, but ......" Zhang Xueliang hung his head in pain, "The matter of Er planting opium in Rehe was known to him, and the people from the Investigation Bureau also found out and reported it to him...... So ......"

"You! You ......" Zhang Zuolin listened to his son's words, jumped up from the chair all of a sudden, raised his slap high, and looked at his thin and haggard son angrily, this slap did not go down after all.

(To be continued)