The drizzle of light rain thickened the thick, cold gloom, making it impossible to dissolve it.
Under the iron canopy of the platform, people waiting to pick up the station were lined up in two pairs, including a military band.
The person in charge of the platform security is Wang Lishan from No. 26 Jisi Feier Road.
Among these defenders stood Feng Wencheng. She was holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand.
The train is coming into the station and the whistle is blowing.
The person picking up the station began to squirm slightly, looking forward to it.
Nakamura Yunobu, who returned early, led four Japanese agents to the front and blocked Feng Wencheng.
The military band played a happy passage from an unknown folk tune and repeated it over and over again.
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This train is upside down, with soft-seat car No. 18 at the top and car No. 1 at the rear.
A Japanese officer with the rank of colonel got out of the car, followed by Masret.
They came down and walked towards Nakamura Yushin.
Feng Ziqin then came down, followed closely by Gu Daxing.
The spotlight flashes.
The media started to get excited.
Nakamura Yunobu's agents kept the media at a distance between Feng Ziqin and Maslie.
Feng Wencheng was naturally isolated as well.
Maslie introduced Feng Ziqin to the media i.
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Of course he was described as a surrendered martyr.
Feng Ziqin followed Maslie's instructions and gave a speech, briefly introducing what he wanted to do in Shanghai. He also answered various questions from the media and ended his political mission.
He whispered something to Nakamura Yushin.
Only then did Nakamura Yunobu's agents move away the two media people who were blocking Feng Wencheng.
Facing Feng Wencheng, Feng Ziqin stood and stared.
Feng Wencheng moved forward slowly, the flowers in his hand rustling.
She rummaged through the bouquet with one hand and already held the Browning in her hand, but the gun was blocked by a flower stem.
She tried twice but couldn't pull it out.
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer.
The distance was less than ten meters, and Feng Ziqin also started to take steps.
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His face was full of longing love.
The smile on Feng Wencheng's face became weaker and weaker, and even turned into a bit of sadness.
She suddenly followed the bouquet and pulled out the gun with great force.
Bouquets of flowers were scattered all over the floor.
Feng Ziqin looked at the gun held in Feng Wencheng's hand raised high and was stunned.
"There's a gun!"
I don't know who shouted something loudly.
Gu Daxing pushed Feng Ziqin away with his arm and threw himself at Feng Wencheng.
He tightly grabbed Feng Wencheng's wrist with both hands while he was falling from a height, aiming at Feng Ziqin's gun-holding wrist.
The gun still went off, but the bullet shot into the air and punched a hole in the iron roof.
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A Japanese agent stomped on Feng Wencheng's calf.
Feng Wencheng knelt down on the bouquet of flowers he had brought that was scattered on the ground.
The gun in her hand had fallen into Gu Daxing's hand.
Gu Daxing turned around and put the muzzle of the gun on Feng Wencheng's forehead.
"Don't hurt her!" Feng Ziqin shouted, ran over and pushed Gu Daxing's gun away. He knelt down and stared at Feng Wencheng.
"Why?"
Feng Ziqin asked from the bottom of his heart, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Pa! Traitor!"
Shouts and slaps sounded almost simultaneously.
Feng Ziqin, who was caught off guard, put his hands behind his back to support himself on the ground so as not to fall. Then he got up, clapped his hands, and stared blankly at Feng Wencheng, who had been staring at him angrily. There was a trace of hatred in his eyes, and then he turned around.
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Let the agents drag Feng Wencheng away.
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A few hours later, gloomy Shanghai had fallen into twilight.
A slogan with the theme of "killing relatives for justice" reporting on the attempted assassination has become popular on the streets.
When Jin Hu sent an extra copy to Mu Tian's desk, after reading it briefly, Mu Tian couldn't help but lean on the back of his chair in frustration, look at the ceiling, and sigh.
"Are we going to do something?" Jin Hu asked cautiously when he saw Mu Tian like this.
"You go out first. I'll call you if something happens. Close the door." Mu Tian stood up and leaned over the table, resting his elbows on the table.
Jin Hu went out and closed the door gently.
Mu Tian picked up the phone and called Ji Ruoxi.
"What's going on? What did you tell Feng Wencheng?" Mu Tian instinctively felt that this assassination incident was related to Ji Ruoxi's last meeting with Feng Wencheng.
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He asked Ji Ruoxi to meet Feng Wencheng, just to infiltrate from the side, and did not ask her to trick Feng Wencheng into assassinating Feng Ziqin, because such an unsuccessful assassination would speed up things, especially the speed at which Feng Ziqin fell to Shimen Mancang.
The information Feng Ziqin holds in his hands will be released in a shorter time. This is extremely detrimental to his own plan. In that case, he will have to completely overthrow his plan and start over.
Ji Ruoxi said on the phone that the newspaper had been blacklisted by all departments after the last assassination of Lin Xiao Hengchang. Although they also applied for an interview when Feng Ziqin came to Shanghai this time, no reporter was allowed to enter the scene.
This issue was compiled and published based on materials purchased from an on-site reporter from "Jing Bao" and a previous interview with Feng Wencheng. Moreover, she also said that she only discussed theoretical and moral issues with Feng Wencheng, and did not
Inspiring her to assassinate Feng Ziqin.
Mu Tian thought about it. Just saying "everyone gets it and kills him" was not enough to motivate Feng Wencheng to do such an earth-shattering thing.
The reason why it is earth-shattering is because of the ethical atmosphere of "killing relatives for the sake of justice".
Ji Ruoxi's words reassured him. There was no external background for Feng Wencheng's actions, and they could only be regarded as spontaneous individual actions of patriots. They should not cause fluctuations on a larger level. His plans should not need to be overthrown.
Yes, but speeding up is necessary.
He called Liu Qinghuai, Pique and Jiang Xinyi and made an appointment to meet at the Kelemen Cafe.
When Mu Tian arrived, they were all already gathered there. They were also whispering about Feng Wencheng's righteous annihilation of relatives.
"Brother Liu's ten tons of gasoline will arrive tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow at the latest." Mu Tian greeted them for a few words, briefly exchanged views on Feng Ziqin's assassination, and then said straight to the point.
"This is impossible. No6 has personally approved it, but the goods are in Nanjing and have not been shipped yet. They will definitely not arrive the day after tomorrow. This will only happen if there are no accidents on the road." Liu Qinghuai said without delay.
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"Judging from the current situation, we cannot take action directly. Feng Wencheng's actions will accelerate Feng Ziqin's complete surrender to the enemy and hand over the information he possesses to Shimen Mancang. By then, our losses will be great," Mu Tian said.
Especially the Far East Air Squadron. Although they have moved to the backup airport, we cannot determine whether Feng Ziqin has information about the backup airport."
Pique pondered and said, "I'll figure it out."
"Think of a way?" Mu Tian asked.
Piqur smiled awkwardly and said: "I'll do it, and I promise to arrive at the port tomorrow. It's Songjiang Wharf, I guess."
"yes."
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Feng Gengyao is a businessman who doesn't care much about politics, but he also knows that there is nothing in the world that is not related to politics, and of course business is the same.
When he read about his daughter assassinating his nephew at the station, he couldn't help but become frightened.
He knew that this was going to be a disaster for his daughter. Even if his nephew didn't take revenge, he wouldn't say a good word for his daughter. As long as he took care of business, his daughter's life would be in danger.
He doesn’t understand why his daughter would do such a thing. That is your cousin and the person you have always loved? It’s incredible!
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Is this what we call national justice?
But what Feng Gengyao saw was Feng Ziqin's filial piety, studiousness, and high-spiritedness.
He felt that he should find his nephew to intercede. If he could forgive his cousin and lover, his daughter might have a glimmer of hope to survive. If the family could agree to their marriage, Feng Ziqin would probably find a way to save his wife from being pregnant.
Trapped in jail.
If you act from the sidelines, you may be able to resolve the crisis at hand.
But where to find him?
He turned around in his mind among the people in the industrial director bureau, trying to find out who could help him. The first thing he thought of was Qian Zongchang, but he rejected it the next second. Qian Zongchang's ambition was too great.
He covets the oil industry. If you ask for help from him, many things in the future will be difficult to handle.
Of course, Qiao Shikuan couldn't do it either. He was a department store manager. Although their businesses were very different and their friendship was also very different. Except for some board of directors matters, the two of them had almost no personal relationship. However, he suddenly remembered the discussion about Mutian's order two days ago.
I am a wine bureau doing oil products. Then I should have given them both father and son face. Why not deepen the relationship with the oil products? I heard that this young man Mu Tian is very capable, well-rounded, and has extensive connections with various forces.
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There are also rumors that Mu Tian is pursuing the daughter of Ji Fenglin's family. With his friendship with Ji Fenglin, he can still say a word or two.
When he thought of this, he was about to pick up the phone and call Qiao Shikuan. The day before yesterday, Qiao Shikuan called him directly and mentioned the matter of oil products without any warning. Now that he has something to do, he should go directly to him. It shouldn't be presumptuous.
Before he picked up the phone, the phone rang.
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To his surprise, the caller turned out to be Mu Tian.