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Chapter 707 Remembering Liu Hezhen Jun

Dead people!

This thought instantly arose in Zeng Youyi's heart, and he suddenly trembled all over, and his mind was completely confused. Facing these young students, Zeng Youyi did not want to use huge profits and blood to solve the problem. Young lives were withering, and the military and police were

The use of force by civilians will cause serious trauma to the entire country, which may even be impossible to heal...

"Killed!"

"Run quickly!"

After the gunfire rang out, the students present were also frightened. Suddenly, one person suddenly threw the colorful flag in his hand on the ground, then turned around and ran away. The others did the same, running around, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

"Hurry up and fire a warning shot, don't let the students run around."

While Tang Shaoyi and Zeng Youyi were still stunned, they suddenly heard a familiar voice again. They hurriedly looked back and saw that it was Zhang Tinglan who came.

"Chu Yan, what do you mean?"

Tang Shaoyi was also shocked by this order. Now that the students were in chaos, shooting would definitely not be able to control the situation. If they continued to escape, wouldn't they still be able to shoot? Then there would really be a river of blood.

Facing the horrified Tang Shaoyi, Zhang Tinglan's face did not change at all, and she said loudly: "Let all students squat where they are. If they dare to escape, they will be shot on the spot. We will not tolerate it!"

After Zhang Tinglan's order was issued, these soldiers didn't care about anything and immediately fired three shots in the air. At the same time, someone shouted loudly: "Squat down where you are, don't run around."

Some students who had some sense left were so frightened that their legs weakened when they saw the soldiers rushing up around them, and they immediately fell to the ground. Others were completely confused and couldn't even hear the soldiers' shouts clearly.

All I heard was that gunfire rang out again, and some male and female students immediately ran around, lowering their heads and running away frantically. There were hundreds of people running towards a narrow street intersection. They were pushed forward and pushed back, and many female students simply fell to the ground.

On the ground, wounded and crying.

"Everyone stop, don't run anymore!"

"Stop or we'll shoot!"

Wang Yizhe shouted loudly, but these students turned a deaf ear. His forehead was sweating. Seeing the students getting closer and closer, he could only grit his teeth and shouted: "Shoot!"

Suddenly, the machine gun fired a bunch of bullets, and the person running at the front was constantly covered in blood. The dark red color was so dazzling that it made people's eyes hurt.

The students behind were all frightened. They had never encountered such a terrifying scene. Everyone was shaking. Their eyes were filled with fear. Their steps stopped unconsciously.

"Come up to me and control them all."

Taking advantage of the situation where the students were frightened, Wang Yizhe decisively ordered the soldiers to rush forward, push all the students to the ground, and then guard them to prevent them from running around.

From the time the gunfire rang out to when all the students were under control, it only took fifteen minutes. However, during this period of time, Zhang Tinglan, Tang Shaoyi, and Zeng Youyi all remained silent. Everyone looked gloomy and sat in the classroom.

The office of the Ministry was surrounded by security guards with loaded weapons.

Listening to the gunshots that rang out from time to time, as well as the voices of students crying for their fathers and mothers, Zeng Youyi suddenly grabbed his hair in great pain, and kept tearing it, muttering in his mouth: "I deserve to die.

Damn it..."

"Mr. Zeng, please calm down first!"

Zhang Tinglan said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zeng, now is not the time to investigate the responsibility, but to clarify the matter. Who fired the first shot? If we don't clarify this, we will be confused to both the dead and the living."

A crime."

As soon as Zhang Tinglan said these words, Tang Shaoyi became a little more sober: "I'm sorry, you are right. There is indeed something fishy about this first shot."

Tang Shaoyi pushed Zeng Youyi, and then said: "At that time, the female student said she wanted to find Li Yuanhong, then turned around, and the bullet came..."

Having said this, Zeng Youyi became a little more awake: "Yes! The bullet was shot in her chest. If it was our people who fired the gun, the bullet should have been shot in the back. How could it appear in

There’s something wrong with my chest!”

Tang Shaoyi also nodded vigorously: "That's true. Of course, we don't rule out the possibility that one of our people accidentally fired, or wanted to assassinate the two of us, and then shot the girl by mistake. But no matter what, there is something wrong here, and

The problem is not small!”

Speaking of this, Zeng Youyi also slapped his thigh fiercely and said hurriedly: "Premier Tang is right. Now it seems that the vice president's order is really wise. Otherwise, if the students all ran away, the murderer would probably be

They also ran away, and this matter will never be clarified, and we will bear the blame!"

Zhang Tinglan nodded: "It is very troublesome to deal with this kind of matter. Once public opinion spreads, it can no longer be controlled. So when facing the student movement, we must either nip it in the bud or get to the bottom of it, otherwise the matter will be completely over."

Endless lawsuit."

Tang Shaoyi and Zeng Youyi also nodded. At this time, Wang Yizhe hurriedly walked in from the outside. As soon as he saw Zhang Tinglan, he immediately saluted: "Report to the commander, according to your order, we will take decisive action to control all parades."

During the operation, a total of 875 students were captured, 23 were killed, and 57 were injured. Another three to five students escaped, and two of our own were slightly injured."

Upon hearing Wang Yizhe's report, everyone's faces twitched again. A total of twenty-three people were killed. This is not a small number.

Zhang Tinglan nodded: "Rescue the wounded immediately, then escort the students to the military camp, and immediately launch a hunt to catch all the students who escaped."

At this time, Yang Yuting and Chang Yinhuai also hurried over. They also saw the afterimage outside. The ground was covered with blood. There were injured students everywhere, crying and wailing. There were many female students squatting on the ground, wow wow.

crying bitterly.

"Sorry, I heard there was a shooting. Are you okay?"

"It's okay, Linge. You came just in time. A task force was set up immediately. I will take charge personally. Premier Tang and Director Chang will all participate. Use all your power to get to the bottom of this matter."

"Don't worry, I'd like to say. I'll arrange for someone to investigate immediately."

Everyone started to move, and Zhang Tinglan was also restless. He knew the side effects of walking back and forth on the ground and attacking students. He might be ruined, and the aura on his head would disappear completely.

However, Zhang Tinglan also knew that some things must not be backed down, and he vaguely felt that there were often some forces behind some demonstrations. In fact, Fengjun also instigated many demonstrations to win over public support.

Students represent the future of the country. If the academic world is manipulated by foreign forces, it will be like someone else’s crops growing on their own land. Looking at the history of the Republic of China, this possibility is quite high. How many scholars who worship foreigners and favor foreign countries

, how many traitorous literati there are, and how many are willing to serve as leaders.

Thinking of this, Zhang Tinglan strengthened his belief. This was a challenge before him. It was more dangerous and terrifying than the bloody battle on the battlefield. He must win this battle.

When Zhang Tinglan was walking in the house, Yang Yuting came over with Xue Ju and Wang Yizhe. When Zhang Tinglan saw it, he hurriedly asked: "Is there any result?"

Yang Yuting said: "Regiment Commander Wang Yizhe has questioned all the soldiers and there was no misfire. In other words, the first shot was not fired by our people!"

"Does that mean there's someone behind it?"

Xue Ju nodded: "Commander, we have checked the body and found that the deceased was shot twice in the chest and once in the abdomen. Obviously this was not a fire accident, but a deliberate killing. In addition, based on the shooting angle, we also

An investigation was conducted and the possibility of accidental shooting was ruled out, which means that the murderer targeted the female student and was determined to kill her."

Tang Shaoyi listened on the sidelines and couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "Who on earth can be so cruel and insist on killing a female student?"

"Xiang Zhuang's sword dance was intended for Pei Gong!" Zhang Tinglan sighed: "This method is brilliant. At the expense of the pawn, we are completely trapped. If we can't find out clearly, it will be the loess mud that falls on our crotch.

Here, if it’s not shit, it’s shit.”

"In my humble opinion, you are saying that those who encouraged the student demonstrations fired shots secretly to provoke conflicts between students and the government, and then achieved their goal of discrediting the government."

Zhang Tinglan nodded and shook his head: "It's not yet certain whether the two groups are the same, but this matter started from the conflict with the British. As a country that has been engaged in conspiracy for hundreds of years, they

Everything can be done, it is the key direction of investigation."

Yang Yuting also nodded: "It is true that the British are the most suspect, and Japan may also be involved. All in all, we must find out as soon as possible, and don't let go of the detained students. See if we can find some clues. Leave it to me.

We don't have much time, we must investigate the truth before public opinion spreads."

What Yang Yuting said was absolutely correct. Ever since the gunfire rang out in front of the education department, the entire capital was shaken. First of all, the entire academic world was in shock. Many professors and scholars all stood up, waved their pens, and wrote

He wrote elegiac articles and attacked the government wantonly, and Zhang Tinglan's reputation instantly dropped to the bottom.

Of course, these people are also very smart. They are either hiding in the public concessions of Tianjin or in Dongjiaomin Lane. In short, they are out of reach of Zhang Tinglan's power. After all, they are also afraid that the fierce Lan Shuai will directly arrest them or not.

It's safer to stay further away.

On the fifth day after the massacre broke out, after the big names in the academic world confirmed that there would be no further arrests by the government, they finally gathered in the school auditorium. It was already a white world, with a huge memorial hanging in the middle.

There are elegiac couplets hanging on both sides.

Students and teachers from all over Beijing and Tianjin gathered as many as possible. Among them, a short middle-aged man was crying bitterly in front of the deceased: "The blood of dozens of young people and thousands of students are missing, so that

I am struggling to breathe, see, hear, and see, but what words can I use?... I have escaped from anger. I will deeply appreciate the deep, dark sadness of this world..." (To be continued...)

ps: Maybe it’s just a small heart, but I heard about some things in Ukraine recently, and I can’t help but feel it. Westerners are really capable of anything...


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