Qianmen Railway Station in Beijing is the place with the highest concentration of people in China. There are hundreds of thousands of people coming and going from here every day. Early this morning, Ma Xingkong took Long Jie and held the loaded gun Yuan Keding gave him.
box, and took a rickshaw to the front door.
Yesterday they had already set up shop. There was a three-story inn opposite the train station. The window of Room A could just see the platform of the station. So they chose this place. It is a straight line away from the station.
It's only 500 meters, and with his unconventional marksmanship, he can achieve the best and most beautiful shot.
"Brother! You take a rest first, I'll watch for you!" Long Jie put down the wooden box, walked to the window and took a look at the platform. A train had just entered the station, and there was a bustle of passengers and porters moving in and out.
The entire platform was packed tightly.
Ma Xingkong smiled: "It's okay! It's still early, there will definitely be a lot of noise if Yuan Shikai takes action!"
Long Jie poured a glass of water for Ma Xingkong, sat aside and watched Ma Xingkong with his eyes closed. Long Jie thought for a long time: "Brother, why does Master Zhang not agree with us killing Yuan Shikai? Since he also knows that Yuan Shikai wants to proclaim himself emperor,
Wouldn’t it be enough to kill him once and for all?”
Ma Xingkong opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and shook his head: "I don't know, what kind of politics is this? We are not officials. Politics has nothing to do with us. As long as it is beneficial to our revenge, we will kill him."
Even the emperor of the Qing Dynasty will do it!"
Long Jie nodded: "Yes! Sister-in-law, they can't die in vain!"
Seeing that the sun had reached the middle of the day, Long Jie ordered two large bowls of fried noodles downstairs, and made two hotpots to eat. Ma Xingkong opened the lid of the box, took out his rifle from inside, and pulled the bolt.
Load the bullet into the chamber. Push the bolt and push a bullet into place. Hold the rifle and gently walk to the window. Push the window open a crack and stick the muzzle out of the window.
Groups of policemen began to disperse the people stranded on the platform. With sticks waved, the idlers retreated one after another. The people cried and screamed for their mothers and fled away from the platform. It was not long, and only five carriages were hung up at first light.
The train slowly drove into the station. At first glance, you can tell that these carriages are made of fine wood and are very luxuriously decorated. The snow-white curtains, transparent glass, and shiny outer shell all show that they are
identity.
A large group of soldiers entered the station and surrounded the entire train. Anyone who dared to get close to this posture would definitely die. Cao Kun led seven or eight officers in a hurry
Coming, he waved his hand, and several people got on the train, and soon got off again. They should be inspecting the train.
Long Jie took the monocular telescope given to him by Yuan Keding to check the situation near the station. All the people were driven out of the station and stood fifty meters away. The police and soldiers emptied the station, and the entire station became a nightmare.
It was empty. Just after twelve o'clock at noon, several black cars drove straight into the station.
"Here we come!" Long Jie put down the telescope and said to Ma Xingkong: "It's on the second car!"
The car drove until near the platform. Cao Kun looked around, ran to the second car, reached out and opened the door. A huge bald head stuck out of the car. This was Yuan Shikai's symbol. Yuan Shikai had a big head and sparse hair.
Sparkling in the sun, like a mirror.
Today, Yuan Shikai was wearing a black robe and a purple top. His thick mustache trembled up and down with the trembling of his facial muscles. His short and fat body looked particularly bloated. Yuan Keding supported Yuan Shikai and stood beside the car.
A group of farewell officers spoke.
Ma Xingkong clenched the rifle and stared at Yuan Shikai in front of the crosshair. Several blurry figures kept dangling in front of the muzzle of his gun. The index finger that pulled the trigger was gently put aside. It was not good yet.
Opportunity. He had already calculated last night that he only had one shot to escape.
Yuan Shikai stayed in the crowd for a long time. Yuan Keding kept looking around. He didn't know where Ma Xingkong was or when he would shoot. If Ma Xingkong was playing tricks on him, he would not let him go.
Everyone made a way, and Yuan Shikai stepped towards the train. He stepped on the first step and reached out to grab the handles on both sides of the door.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out and a bullet came out. People in the station didn't hear the gunshot at all. The piercing whistle completely covered up the sound of the gunshot. The bullet flew through the crowd, flew over the platform, and burrowed into Yuan Shikai's head.
inside.
Yuan Shikai's hand holding on to the car door handle suddenly let go, and his whole body fell back. The blood flowing from his head spattered everywhere. Everyone was dumbfounded and stood stunned for about two or three seconds, until Yuan Shikai's fat body fell back.
The body fell to the ground before he reacted.
"President!" Cao Kun rushed to Yuan Shikai's side.
"Good shot! One shot to the head!" Long Jie put down the telescope and immediately started packing his things. Ma Xingkong took back the rifle and put it in the box. The two hurried downstairs.
The station was in chaos. Police and soldiers came in groups and surrounded the streets and alleys around the station. Cao Kun rushed out of the station and stood at the intersection shouting: "Blockade! Don't let anyone leave!"
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The people outside the station didn't know what was going on. They craned their necks to look inside. When they knew that the police and soldiers were arresting people, they dispersed in a hurry. How could the soldiers and police who had received the order let them run away?
Sticks surrounded the people. Ma Xingkong and Long Jie had left the station before the blockade. Sitting in a rickshaw, the two looked at each other and smiled.
More and more police and troops continued to arrive. Yuan Keding's eyes were red, he supported Yuan Shikai's body, left the station in a car, and said to Cao Kun: "Don't make this matter public, otherwise there will be chaos in the capital!"
Cao Kun nodded in agreement. As soon as Yuan Keding left, Cao Kun dove into the crowd and led people to look at the station on the other side of the station. This station was exactly the one where Ma Xingkong and the others had been. Soldiers had already removed the miscellaneous people inside.
Everyone was blown away. Cao Kun went straight to the third floor.
In Room No. 2 of Jiazi, the door was closed. Cao Kun straightened his clothes and knocked softly a few times. The door opened. Secretary Liu let Cao Kun in with an expressionless face. Just by the window, a man wearing a black
The short, fat man wearing a top hat and a black gown looked coldly at the movement at the station.
Cao Kun stood aside gently. After a long time, the short fat man said slowly: "Zhongshan, do you think this matter is really related to Keding?"
Cao Kun said nothing. Yuan Shikai turned around and sat at the table: "When you first told me that Ke Ding was going to be detrimental to me, I didn't quite believe it. I didn't expect that someone actually wanted to assassinate me, but why? I am
His father! What good will it do him to kill me?"
Cao Kun and Secretary Liu listened quietly. They couldn't comment on this kind of thing. If they said something wrong, the consequences would be terrible. Yuan Shikai said: "The gunfire just now came from next door. This killer seems to be not simple.
It's at least five hundred meters from here to the station, and one shot hit the head. Go find out where Cha Keding got this killer! I want to see him!"