Chapter 1076 The blood of Ming Dynasty cannot be shed in vain (Fourth update, please subscribe)
"The Prime Minister is here, the Prime Minister is here..."
Yi Qiqian shouted excitedly to Li Maiyi and others around her.
Among the overseas Chinese from various countries, those in Cuba have the deepest feelings for the Ming Dynasty. Twelve years ago, Emperor Shengde, carrying the power of his expedition to France, personally led a warship to "visit" Cuba, which not only forced the Cuban authorities to pass a decree to release nearly 140,000 people
The "contracted Chinese workers" also went through international court investigations and trials, forcing the plantation owners who imprisoned and beat the Chinese workers to provide financial compensation to the Chinese workers. Each Chinese worker received a certain amount of compensation.
The huge compensation also caused many sugar cane plantations to go bankrupt. At this time, the banks and industrial circles of the Ming Dynasty intervened and invested in several modern sugar factories in Cuba. They organized Chinese workers to use the compensation as equity to acquire sugar cane plantations, and this
This is also the reason why the Ming Dynasty penetrated the Cuban sugar industry.
In this process, the overseas Chinese in Cuba became rich - while they worked in the sugar cane plantations, they were also small shareholders of the plantations and participated in the plantation's dividends. The increase in status and income enabled them to marry locally.
A wife gives birth to a son.
However, in just a dozen years, Chinese Americans have become synonymous with "rich people" in Cuba. And they naturally regard all of this as "a gift from the empire."
Never forget the man who dug the well. There is even a monument in the center of "Sidley Plaza" in Havana's Chinatown to commemorate the liberation of the Chinese workers by Emperor Sidhe. The main body of the monument is an image of Emperor Sidhe in military uniform holding a sword with both hands and looking into the distance. There is an inscription on the base.
With the most popular sentence: "No matter where you are, the imperial government and the army are your strong backing!".
Wang Youling, a former associate minister of the empire, of course wanted to come here, not only because this is Chinatown, but also because of this bronze statue of Emperor Shengde - the only statue of Emperor Shengde in the world.
He looked deeply at the distant land. He was meditating on how to lead the Ming Empire to victory. The sword in his hand was the patron saint of all people in the world, and the broken chain under the scabbard was the chain that once imprisoned the Chinese workers.
When Mr. Wang came to Chinatown, people gathered in the square were cheering enthusiastically, but Oswald, standing in the crowd, still stood there coldly, his eyes still staring closely.
The policeman with his back turned.
"Cuba, it's over!"
"Hurry, the prime minister is injured, hurry, bring the car over, bring the car over..."
In the crowd, Oswald held a camera in his hand and took photos. In order to take pictures, he even squeezed out of the crowd. It was at this time that Oswald's eyes met Wang Youling's face for the first time.
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Everything happened too fast, so fast that even the agents of the Secret Service did not react. When they came to their senses and knocked down the old prime minister and protected him with their bodies, both bullets were fired.
Hit his body.
In the past year, in order to make himself colder, Oswald even bribed the prison military police to join the firing squad to execute independent elements.
When Mr. Wang came, Yi Qiqian, Li Maiyi and other representatives of the Overseas Chinese Chamber of Commerce and Industry came over one after another. They bowed to Mr. Wang excitedly, and then led him towards the statue.
When Wang Youling and his party walked five or six meters, Oswald's hand pulled out a pistol from his bag.
The gathering of eyes only lasted a moment, and then Wang Youling and his party walked towards the statue, while Oswald was still standing behind them to take pictures, but no one noticed that while taking pictures, his right hand slowly stretched out
To the bag.
"Wang Youling, you executioner!"
"The gun...has the assassin."
When he saw the blood-covered minister being carried into the car by the people of the Ming Dynasty, he couldn't help feeling like he wanted to hold his head and cry.
Seeing the young overseas Chinese standing opposite, Wang Youling nodded slightly in greeting, but he did not notice the coldness in this man's eyes.
A deafening gunshot rang out, and before anyone could react, there was another gunshot.
It happened so suddenly that even the people near him didn't notice the pistol in his hand.
Finally, the target is close.
"Cuba, it's over!"
"It's over!"
"Long live Chile! Long live the Republic of Chile!"
"Give me a moment, I'll take pictures, give me a moment..."
"boom!"
At this time, the square was in chaos. While people were running away, an agent pressed the wound on Wang Youling's body. The blood gushing from the wound had dyed the white shirt red. The agent pressed the wound while shouting loudly.
Here, an agent rushes towards a car on the side of the road as if he is crazy.
Oswald is of mixed race. His father is also of mixed Spanish and Indian descent, and his mother is an Indian. With only one-quarter Spanish blood, he is not conspicuous at all among these overseas Chinese.
Oswald spoke fluent Chinese, and his appearance and language concealed everything. He knew that no one noticed him in the crowd, and all he needed was to wait for his target to approach.
Gunshots!
This was the only thought in Major Lopez's mind after he recovered from the chaos.
When the overseas Chinese saw the gun, he felt his body suddenly stiffen, just when he was about to shout.
The excited crowd was still cheering and jumping, and everyone focused their attention on Mr. Wang, who was walking slowly. No one noticed Oswald at all, even though his appearance was similar to that of ordinary Chinese.
Although there were many differences among the welcoming crowd, there were many mixed-race Chinese people who looked similar to him.
Oswald did not have a chance to fire the third shot. When he fired the second shot, he was knocked down by the people next to him, and then two Secret Service agents held him tightly like evil tigers.
Then he was handcuffed. But even so, he still kept shouting.
He was standing in the front row with a camera in his hand, and his eyes flashed with a chilling look, a cold look that was indifferent to everything.
This was also a thought shared by many Cuban military and police officials present. They could not believe that this could be true - the former associate minister of the Ming Empire was assassinated in front of their eyes.
No country is willing to give up, but can Spain withstand the blow from the Ming Dynasty?
The people who were running around came back to their senses at this time. They stared blankly at the scene in front of them. The former associate minister of the empire was covered in blood and was carried into the car. They looked at Juechen leaving.
car, their expressions were full of shock.
how so?
Some people stared blankly at the blood on the ground. This scene had never been in their imagination.
(End of chapter)
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