For a successful government, its leader should actually be the most idle person, and he does not need to worry about how to reform the government, because its government is transparent and open, and the people support it. There is no need to worry about how to restructure the domestic economy, because the economy is prosperous and the people are rich. He didn't need to worry about foreign countries coveting his own country, because other countries were constantly worried about being invaded by it. What he needs to do is to appear as a leader on a specific occasion, to promote his nobility and greatness, to calm the hearts of the people and the army, and now Meng Enyuan feels this way very much.

As the governor of Heiji Province, Meng Enyuan did not interfere in the military government after reaching an agreement with Wang Maoru in private, but he was not idle, and only Meng Enyuan's seal was valid on the government's official documents. Of course, Wang Mao would not go to Xue Duan Qirui to force the president and engage in any dispute between the government and the court, although he could not say anything to Meng Enyuan, he also respected it. When he governed the people of the two provinces, he was a democratic republic on the surface, but in his bones he only had rule and dictatorship in his dictionary. All important government documents must first pass through his hands before they are handed over to Meng Enyuan, and even if Meng Enyuan disagrees, he will change the content and implement it secretly.

After Meng Enyuan became the governor of the capital, he was a little unenterprising, communicating with celebrities from all walks of life all day long, either listening to music and smoking big cigarettes, or performing various ceremonies. Now Meng Enyuan and Wang Maoru belong to the honeymoon period, and when Meng Enyuan and Wang Maoru have deeper contact, the more he feels that he is old, and he gradually lets go of power.

If twenty years younger, no. Even if he is ten years younger, Meng Enyuan will definitely not choose to cooperate with Wang Maoru, but for him in his sixties, the dream of being a big president is out of reach. He is fame, Wang Mao is strength, and if he is together, he will be divided into two and scattered.

After coming out of the Grand Doge's palace, Wang Maoru got into the car tiredly. This time, I came to the Grand Doge's Mansion to prepare for the Heilongjiang Provincial Council election. The gubernatorial election in Heilongjiang Province was prepared as scheduled, and Heilongjiang Provincial Governor Tang Shaoyi's pursuit of democracy was a little too ideal and insistent, which prompted the gubernatorial election. However, it is precisely because of such idealists. It is only then that the country can see hope. Although Wang Maoru disagrees with Tang Shaoyi's ideas, he does not object, and he also admires these people who pay for their ideals in his heart. Tang Shaoyi is undoubtedly such a person.

This year, a total of 14 parties have announced their candidacy for governor of the six prefectures of Heilongjiang Province, with the big parties being the Kuomintang, the National Rejuvenation Party, and the Bolshevik Party, while the small parties are the Republican Party, the Liberal Party, the Socialist Party, the United Party, the Han Nationalist Party, and the Zongshe Party. The Iron and Blood Party, the Labor Party, the Chinese Civilization Party, the Zhi Gong Party, and the Native Party.

Among them, the Kuomintang had great influence among intellectuals. The Bolshevik Party is also very attractive to young people, and the National Renaissance Party is supported by wealthy businessmen such as the Huaxing Group, and its financial resources are strong enough.

Other small parties could only make trouble, such as the Republican Party, which was banned by Yuan Shikai as early as 1912 because Wang Maoru declared that it was not banned. The Republican Party was re-established in Heilongjiang, but its party constitution and party program were not clear, and they only recruited many former officials.

As for the local party, it is basically a party formed by an underworld association, and it is completely unpopular with the people.

Both the Zhi Gong Party and the Workers' Party came from overseas, and the party members were all people who had returned from studying abroad, and even if they had influence, they did not have many votes.

The Zongshe Party was formed by the Qing Dynasty's noble relics, and when he first applied for it, he was worried that the government would not allow it to be formed, but Wang Maoru also specially approved its deposit, and any deposit was reasonable, and the Zongshe Party was only for its own interests, which was no different from any other party.

Of course, the Zongshe Party and the Dahan Nationalist Party are a pair of mortal enemies, and the Dahan Nationalist Party was founded by a group of Dahan chauvinist nationalists to promote the restoration of Han and Tang cultures and the restoration of Hanfu. There were two voices within the Han Nationalities Party, one advocating the dominance of the Han nationality and suppressing the ethnic minorities, and the other advocating the establishment of a nationalist republican party with the Han nationality as the main party and ethnic minorities as the auxiliary, so the Han Nationalist Party, which could have become the fourth largest party, was split into the Han Nationality Party and the Chinese Civilization Party.

Looking at this introduction, Wang Maoru sneered and put down the text and asked: "Mu Chen (Li Muyu's character), pay attention to these political parties, have our people entered it?" ”

"Yes, there are our people in every party, and there are our people in the core class." Li Muyu said, "The information we have received so far is that there is no party to secretly recruit party members, and the Bolsheviks have discussed recruiting party members in student schools, but they have been rejected internally, and they have decided to develop according to the requirements of the law." ”

Wang Maoru sneered and said: "They are honest and pay more attention, by the way, they also send agents to the school, recruit young people between the ages of 12 and 18 and send them into the school, monitor their classmates and teachers, and never allow any party to develop among the students of the school, and once discovered, they will be secretly executed." ”

"Yes." Li Muyu said, and said hesitantly: "What if...... What if they adore and admire you? ”

Wang Maoru said: "Of course, the cult of personality is allowed. ”

"Yes, my subordinates understand." Li Muyu Road.

When the car was halfway through, Wang Maoru suddenly said to his subordinates: "Stop, change cars." ”

Everyone stopped in an orderly manner and changed cars, and Wang Maoru sat in the last second troop carrier of the convoy, beside Li Muyu and Ma Liang, as well as sixteen elite guards carrying machine guns. This portable machine gun is a simplified version of the S1 light machine gun, firing a 7.7 mm round-headed bullet, which was just developed by the First Arsenal in Northeast China, and was only armed with the Commander-in-Chief Guard (formerly the Overseer Guard), with a weight of 7 kg and a length of 56 cm, using 38 rounds of 7.7 round-head cartridges, and the whole gun was stockless, named the C1 submachine gun. Since only a dozen of the guns were produced, they were first armed with Wang Maoru's guards.

Wang Maoru is a person who is particularly sensitive to the sense of crisis, and at the same time he is quite suspicious, and now his guards are still the same people brought from Cangzhou, Hebei Province a few years ago, and even when the guards were expanded. It is only from the immediate family of these people that only these people can make Wang Maoru feel safe.

After the transfer, the convoy continued on its way, and when it passed Gogol Street, suddenly a car rushed out.

"Bang!"

The assassin's car crashed into the car Wang Maoru had just ridden, and due to the speed of the car, the car was directly knocked over twice. Facing up again, the people inside screamed.

The windshield of the front car of the Assassin shattered, and the Assassin in the car prepared himself. was also knocked to pieces. The car behind it didn't have time to brake and crashed directly into the assassin's car, making a huge crashing sound. The impact knocked the side door of the Assassin's car open and pushed it for some distance, and the Assassin car struggled to get out of the five men. They stumbled and were a little unsteady on their feet, staggering and even falling to the ground. However, the five people, including the driver, still stood up in good training, quickly pulled out their pistols and fired several shots at Wang Maoru's original car.

This series of alarms had already stunned the surrounding Harbin citizens and shouted loudly.

Another truck rushed at it, turning its head to pick it up, but at the same time, the elite guards jumped out of the car with C1 submachine guns and opened fire on the five Assassins with their wrenches.

Dada...... The sound of the C1 submachine gun's gunfire was somewhat similar to a chain churning, which sounded a bit unbearable.

The five assassins were already in a daze, and although they were well-trained, they didn't seem to expect that Wang Maoru's guards would have such a weapon. Submachine gun bullets rained down like torrential rain. The five Assassins had just turned to run, but they didn't want to be strafed by the submachine guns and fall to the ground. The guards who rushed back from the front picked up their submachine guns and fired at the truck, the bullet hit the truck engine, and the driver of the car lay down in the building and pulled out his pistol, seeing that he really couldn't get out. So he aimed his heart at his temple and fired a shot with a "bang".

When the guards ran over, they saw that four of the five assassins were dead and could not die again, and one assassin was still vomiting blood after being shot in the stomach and buttocks.

"And one more alive." One of the guards touched the assassin's artery and immediately shouted.

"Bang!"

On the roof of the corner building, a rifleman shot the still alive Assassin in the head.

"There are assassins over there. Pursue! Qiao Sanbang led the men to rush up to the building and chase the assassins.

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Li Muyu and Ma Liang were just about to get up, but Wang Maoru stretched out his hand to stop them and said, "Sit down, don't move." ”

"Dashuai!" Ma Liang was a little panicked.

Wang Maoru said lightly: "You and I have been too short a time, this kind of thing is too normal, the Southern Revolutionary Party, Zhang Zuolin, the Japanese, the Russians, the Zongshe Party, the princes of Outer Mongolia, and the people who oppose me, all want me to die." He smiled and said to Li Muyu: "Muchen, I'll leave it to you to deal with, go out now." ”

"Yes." Li Muyu nodded and got out of the car, and then the two agents around him also got out of the car.

"Keep going." Wang Maoru said, "Don't pay attention to here, just leave it to Li Muyu." ”

"Yes." Maleonn Road.

The convoy continued to move on, along the desolate streets of Harbin and the people who had been sturdily rebuilt on the streets, as a gust of wind blew through the scorching city, bringing a touch of coolness and rolling up the curtain of one of the trucks' windows. Looking at the hard work of the people outside the car, Wang Maoru sighed that the Chinese are unbeatable Xiaoqiang, cats have nine lives, Chinese have ten lives, and they will always be reborn in the fire.

"Dashuai, are you alright?" Ma Liang asked.

Wang Maoru smiled and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm fine."

"Then I'm fine."

Ma Liang choked for a moment, and said for a long time: "Actually, Dashuai, I was quite scared and excited just now." ”

"I can see it." Wang Maoru smiled again, this is a young man, it is inevitable that there will be young people's impulses and fears, of course, he is also very malleable, and he must be his right-hand man in the future if he cultivates it.

Ma Liang blushed and said, "It's a shame for the handsome." ”

Wang Maoru pointed to the people outside the car and said: "Look at them, Harbin has been so dilapidated after more than half a year of war, but their faces are so calm and full of hope, do you know why?" ”

"Because you're handsome." Ma Liang said.

Wang Maoru knocked him on the head and scolded: "Fart! What is because of me, is because they believe that with their hands they can rebuild their homeland. He added, "They have confidence in the good of life, and I also have confidence that I will lead everyone to live well." ”

"Dashuai, I also have confidence in you." Ma Liang hurriedly said.

Wang Maoru glared at him: "Sycophant." ”

Ma Liang laughed.