Volume 30000 Chapter 383 Everyone, exciting, right?

Xu Shuzheng stood up at this time and roared angrily: "Guard, what about the guard!" Only then did those guards react, and hurriedly rushed in to maintain order, Xu Shuzheng walked to Wang Maoru's side with an angry face, and said apologetically after calming down: "Brother Xiushengxian, this is ...... It's the old brother's dereliction of duty, dereliction of duty, that let the killer get involved. ”

Wang Maoru smiled slightly and said: "It's okay, it's inevitable to have a heart to calculate or not, and I know this killer, he came for me, but he hurt you and almost affected you." ”

"You know?" Xu Shuzheng noticed that his arm was injured, the injury was bleeding, and the adjutant on the side was busy making a fuss, but Xu Shuzheng told him to shut up, and wrapped himself with a cloth and bandaged it briefly.

Wang Maoru smiled bitterly: "This person was originally my right-hand man, German instructor Babin Gaied." Alas, it's a pity that he is German. So saying, he went down the stairs to the crowd of dead and wounded, and saw the body of Babin Gayed, full of bullet holes and blood splattered all over the stone slabs, as if he had not yet lost his breath, and his mouth was open and closed.

"Be careful." Yu Xiaomao stood in front of Wang Maoru, Wang Maoru pushed him away, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of him if he lives, why be afraid of him at this time." Then he crouched down before him and whispered, "Instructor Babin Gayed, why do you bother?" ”

"As a friend, I'm sorry for you. But as an emperor, I must be so ......" Babingayd said weakly, "Forgive my friend, because I am a German baron who is loyal to his country......" After saying this, he finally closed his eyes, Wang Maoru sighed, although he assassinated himself, the two were still friends, but their positions were different. He observed a moment of silence for his friend, a patriotic warrior, and he unbuttoned his trench coat and put it on Babin Gayed and said, "You go well, old friend. ”

At this time, Qi Rui and other important talents of the Republic of China government came out, originally Wang Mao went to the State Council hall to give a short speech first, and then held a banquet, Feng Guozhang Duan Qirui was visited by him, but he didn't want an assassination case at the door of the State Council, which really caught the people inside off guard. Wait until the situation is well controlled, then dare to come out, of course, the president and the prime minister cannot come out at the same time to greet a person, and Prime Minister Duan Qirui walked out. At the moment, there are far more police and troops than the masses and journalists, and Westerners are watching with wide eyes and disbelief at another political assassination, which is no less wonderful than Lincoln's assassination.

"General Shangwu, Xiusheng, are you okay?" Duan Qirui trotted over from the steps under the escort of his subordinates and asked with concern.

Wang Maoru hurriedly got up and saluted a military salute, and said calmly: "Thank you Prime Minister for your concern, your subordinates are fine, the killer is dead." ”

"This is ......" Duan Qirui wondered why he put a cloak on the killer.

Wang Maoru said: "This killer is my German friend, after all, we have known each other for a few years, he has helped me a lot, I once told him that I will not fight Germany, but unfortunately I broke the contract for the sake of my motherland." He died in China for the assassination of my motherland, alas, the world is impermanent, the world is impermanent. ”

After listening to his explanation, Duan Qirui also secretly admired, and secretly felt that Wang Maoru's bearing in his heart was no wonder that he could use six years to lay down the huge Northeast. He patted Wang Maoru on the shoulder and said with concern: "It's okay if you're okay, it's okay, if something happens to you, I, the prime minister, can't do it." ”

Wang Maoru hurriedly said: "The prime minister is serious, the prime minister is serious." ”

Duan Qirui shook his head, what he said was really not serious, at the door of the State Council, the general of the Korean army was assassinated in front of reporters from various countries. If Wang Maoru is really dead, then the first person to lose face is Duan Qirui, and secondly, the more than 200,000 soldiers of the Northeast Frontier Army must not be taken lightly, Duan Qirui invited him to Beijing, Wang Maoru went, and the body went back, what would the 200,000 Northeast Army think? I'm afraid that Zhang Zuolin is the happiest, he will definitely rise up, take over the Northeast Army under the sign of avenging Wang Maoru, and then enter the customs to compete for hegemony in the world. The more Duan Qirui thought about it, the more frightened he became, and even broke out in a cold sweat now in the early spring and spring cold.

Xu Shuzheng excused himself beside Duan Qirui and said: "Brother Xiushengxian, please enter the parliamentary hall of the State Council, there is no ...... here" He just wanted to say that it was not safe, but he couldn't say it, it was not safe at the door of the State Council, what a big irony, so he hurriedly changed his words and said: "It's not quiet here, let's let the military and police maintain order." ”

"Okay, Prime Minister first, please." Wang Maoru bowed and stretched out his hand, and entered the parliamentary hall of the State Council with Duan Qirui and others. The reporters reacted to this and hurriedly took pictures, the tall Wang Maoru and Prime Minister Duan Qirui walked side by side, Wang Maoru was tall at the waist, although the assassination had just occurred, but he was calm and calm in the face of danger, and even talked and laughed between his faces, while Prime Minister Duan Qirui was slightly old, his face was not good, and his brows were tightly locked. One is like a thriving sun, and the other is sunset, does it indicate that the third generation of the Beiyang government is gradually replacing the second generation?

Xu Shuzheng looked at the back and was full of resentment, Wang Mao's light at such a time not only covered himself, but even overshadowed Duan Qirui, if this son came back from Europe, the capital was too sufficient, too sufficient.

The parliamentary hall of the State Council of the Republic of China was built by the Americans, presided over by Tang Shaoyi, Wang Maoru walked into the hall, and felt a Western-style parliamentary pattern, which is also true, the parliamentary system itself is also imported from the West, and the parliamentary hall was built by Westerners, and its style is Western-style is normal.

Xu Shuzheng, secretary general of the State Council, walked quickly to the rostrum, and Wang Yitang, president of the provisional Senate, presided over in front of the deputies and guests: "Everyone, everyone, please be quiet, and now I invite Xu Youzheng, secretary general of the State Council, to speak for you. "In addition to the Anfu parliamentarians, there are also some Western journalists and former parliamentarians, but celebrities gathered, and the parliament was packed. The council, which could only accommodate more than 700 people, can now accommodate more than 2,000 people, which shows that the excitement here is not even enough for the more than 80 gas bulbs on the roof.

Xu Shuzheng slowly walked up to the stage and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, just now, just now, everyone also knows that outside the State Council, there was a scandal of Yan zhòng, and someone tried in vain to assassinate our patriotic general and Shangwu General Wang Maoru. Fortunately, Admiral Wang Maoru was not injured, and the assassin was already lying in wait at this time. So don't be nervous, don't guess, and don't worry, the State Council has been on increased alert, and this will never happen again. He didn't seem to want to go on here, after all, the scandal had really given him a blow in the face, and he said, "Let us welcome General Shangwu to speak to us with the warmest applause." After saying that, he stepped down from the rostrum, in fact, the assassination just now also made him nervous at this time, his hands and feet trembled, it was strange that anyone could calm down when such a thing happened.

Wang Maoru has been assassinated and assassinated several times, and the conspiracy has long been taken for granted, but Xu Shuzheng, who has always been nervous and cautious, is the first time he has been assassinated, and it is still the assassination of Wang Maoru, this Wang Maoru is really the reincarnation of the Filthy Star, and he is unlucky next to him, so hurry up and stay away from him, the farther away the better, Xu Shuzheng made up his mind and said.

Looking at everyone in the audience, Wang Mao walked up to the rostrum with a spring breeze on his face, and he couldn't tell at all that this person had been assassinated just now, less than half an hour ago. Everyone couldn't help but admire his bearing, he was not chaotic in the face of danger, and he really had the style of a general.

Wang Maoru looked at the countless pairs of eyes and heads below, and suddenly joked: "You must have felt very excited just now, right?" 'Bang'...... With a bang, it happened right next to me, which was exciting, right? ”

Everyone looked at each other, but the Western delegates thought Wang Maoru's opening remarks were interesting, but what did he mean, the military attache of the Japanese Embassy in China, Susuo Kojima, whispered to his subordinates: "Do you know who did this assassination? Is it ...... the Kwantung Army?"

The people around him hurriedly said: "Absolutely not, Wang Maoru is alive, it means more to Japan than death, he has expressed his great cooperation with Japan this time, and has even handed over the railway from Hailar to Erguna to us, and the Manchurian Railway Company will never allow him to have an accident at this time...... Even if something happens, it will have to be after obtaining the Uriya Sutai to Hailar railway. ”

Wang Maoru saw that everyone present had different expressions, smiled, and said, "Everyone, be relaxed, make a joke with everyone, don't be so nervous." I, Wang Maoru, have experienced more than a dozen assassinations and murders since I put on this military uniform seven years ago, and I have passed through the rain of bullets at night, but I have not died, and today, I am not dead, what does this mean? It shows that I am a lucky person, and my luck will always accompany me. If you don't believe me, let's play a game of dice later, and I'll win seven out of ten games, and that's luck. ”

This speech made the parliamentarians and guests smile heartily, and who doesn't know, who hasn't played the gambling of dice, is the foreigner from abroad, who also played dice after coming to China. Using dice as a metaphor for luck, Wang Maoru's speech was ingenious.

Kojima nodded with a smile, expressing his agreement with his assistant's speech, and it was Wang Maoru who expressed that he wanted to hand over the railway to the Japanese for repair, and the Japanese conveniently discovered a large amount of oil in Australia, and obtained the permission of the Australian government to develop an oil, which made huge benefits for the Japanese government. After more than ten years of development, the country has gradually realized modernization, electrification, and the number of cars on the streets of Japan is also increasing, Japan needs oil, and Japan's planes, ships, and automobiles all need oil. Although Wang Maoru occupies 3% of the oil shares, his significance to the Manchurian Railway is indeed extraordinary.

The Japanese confidently thought that Wang Mao was a puppet tied to their chariot, and of course this puppet illusion also saved him from assassination and persecution by the Japanese, paralyzing the Japanese side. After all, at this time, Wang Maoru and his three eastern provinces did not have the capital to fight the Japanese alone, the national strength was weak, and the military strength was weak, if he drove the Japanese out of the northeast at this time, he would not only be attacked by Japan, but even the direct line of the Feng family and the Anhui family would unite and fall into the ground, and then the whole country would scold him for being a reckless martial artist, and would not regard him as an anti-Japanese hero.

Wang Mao didn't want to have a Tokyo massacre, but at this time, he had to be false to the Japanese Empire.