"Du Juan, I have an idea about this matter..." Lu Ming was about to say something but then stopped.
"What do you think?" Seeing that Lu Ming hesitated and only said half a sentence, Du Juan became a little anxious, "You won't object to our actions, right?"
"Let's put it this way, you go to the city government to petition on the 28th. I have no objection, but the scale should not be too big. This is the first. Second, on the 29th, you'd better not go to Hongkou Park." Lu Ming frowned.
I squeezed out these few words with a frown.
"Why? Are you afraid of the Japanese? Are you shrinking?" Du Juan was puzzled and felt a little disappointed.
"Dujuan, I can't tell you why now. Anyway, you can't go to Hongkou Park on the 29th. You listen to me and you will know what happened afterwards." Lu Ming gritted his teeth and did not tell the truth.
Du Juan was stunned there, unable to turn around.
Lu Ming felt that he was very boring and powerless, and it would be redundant to say anything else, so he stepped forward and pressed Du Juan's shoulder, got in the car and drove away.
At this moment, Lu Ming felt conflicted. On the one hand, he was troubled because he could not reveal the secret to Du Juan; on the other hand, Du Juan's growth rate exceeded his imagination, which made him feel very happy.
Du Juan is now a standard patriotic young woman, which is exactly what Lu Ming dreams of, because such a personality must be accompanied by progress, independence and self-esteem.
That night, Du Juan found Wang Kaiyun and told him Lu Ming's explanation.
Wang Kaiyun pondered for a full five minutes, walked around the room several times, and finally stopped and said: "Your Mr. Lu is not an ordinary person. There must be a reason why he came here to tell you this."
"Well, I feel that he is in trouble and didn't tell me the truth." Du Juan knew that Lu Ming was also a passionate man and would never stop their patriotic actions without any reason.
"Du Juan, let's do this. I will submit this situation to the convenor meeting of the Workers' Alliance. We will have the last meeting on Wednesday the day after tomorrow." Wang Kaiyun said.
Early in the morning on April 29, 1932, Yin Fengji got up and put on a newly purchased, rather elegant suit.
The day before, he had already taken a shower and put on new underwear.
His mood was very calm. For him, this was just the day of summons. He had been waiting for this day to arrive since the day he joined the "Patriotic Association" of the Republic of Korea.
Many brothers had been summoned before him, and now it was his turn.
This is a road of no return, paved with thorns along the way, but at the end of the road, flowers are blooming and full of beautiful scenery.
That beautiful world is the independent and prosperous motherland that they long for and think about day and night.
An Gonggen prepared a sumptuous breakfast for his brother, including pots of stuffed beef, soy sauce beef, charcoal-grilled pork belly, rice and miso soup, and a basket of fruits.
"Why are you so rich? It's such a waste. It seems like I won't come back. When the day comes when the motherland is restored, I will still come back to participate in the construction of the motherland. My soul is in the motherland." Yin Fengji said with a calm smile.
An Gonggen and his brothers all believed in reincarnation. They believed that their roots and souls were in the motherland.
Then twenty years later, they will still be reincarnated in the motherland. Even if they cannot recall their previous lives, they must prepare the ground for reincarnation in this life.
Perhaps they were influenced by the ancient Chinese legend of reincarnation, but this also explains why they regard death as home and are happy with it. In their view, death is just a trip to the underworld.
When you come back, you will be a human being worthy of your new life.
Yin Fengji ate a full bowl of rice, a large bowl of simmered beef and a plate of soybean. He also drank the bottom of the bowl of miso soup, and finally drank a bowl of his own homemade yakiniku.
"It's time for me to hit the road. I leave my family to all my brothers." Yoon Fengji put on his hat, hung the kettle bomb on his chest, and carried the lunch box bomb in his bag.
In addition, in his pocket there was a special passport sent by Lu Ming and two poison tablets used to commit suicide.
"Don't worry, your mother is our mother, and your wife is our biological sister." An Gonggen said, holding back his sadness.
In the past four or five years, An Gonggen has sent away many people, and he never knew when it would be his turn, and he had already made all preparations.
But whenever he said goodbye to his brothers, he still felt that he could not fully adapt. There were mixed feelings in his heart, including a kind of tragedy and a kind of tearing pain.
"I'm leaving, brothers, see you in twenty years." Yin Fengji went out and there was a car waiting for him not far away.
Yin Fengji got off the car two intersections away from Hongkou Park and walked there. He did not enter the park immediately, but observed the surrounding activities outside the door.
Starting at 8:30 in the morning, luxury cars started arriving one after another. They were all diplomatic envoys stationed in Shanghai from various countries. After they got off the car, someone came to greet them and then guided them into the park.
After a while, the Japanese Consulate General's car arrived, followed closely by several military vehicles. At the entrance of the park, several Japanese generals got out of the car.
Accompanied by the staff of the Consulate General, the Japanese generals walked into the park one by one with high spirits.
Yin Fengji saw his target not far away, and felt relieved. On the death list he had originally planned, all these people were present, and no one was left out.
Only after all the envoys had entered the park did the Japanese residents begin to be admitted.
Judging from the number of people, at least half of them are young and middle-aged Japanese expatriates. This is obviously a huge celebration.
At this time, Yin Fengji was very grateful to the person who provided the Japanese passport. He did not know that it was Lu Ming who provided it.
If he had held the passport of an ordinary Japanese expatriate, he would definitely not be able to get in. Japanese expatriates enter in an organized manner, and strangers cannot blend into their ranks.
When it was almost ten o'clock, almost everyone went in, and Yin Fengji ran a few steps, pretending to be late.
When he arrived at the entrance of the park, he showed his passport to the military police and prepared to undergo strict inspection.
The Japanese military policeman saw the words "diplomat" on the passport and the print of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. He quickly saluted and let him go, thinking that he was a member of the Japanese Consulate General who came later.
Yin Bongji successfully entered the park without any danger, and the operation was half successful.
On the opposite side of the park, Lu Ming sat in the car and watched the whole process. He did not drive here. His car was too conspicuous. An Gonggen drove him here in a Dodge car.
"Everything is ready, just waiting for the loud noise." An Gonggen breathed a sigh of relief.
He was really afraid that Yin Fengji would be stopped. Although this possibility was unlikely, people in this field knew that the more you fear something, the more likely it would be. Fortunately, Yin Fengji managed to sneak in.
"Go back, there's nothing we can do here." Lu Ming said.
He was very pleased that Kenta followed his advice and did not come to the celebration. He did not see Hideyoshi Kenta among the people at the Japanese Consulate General.
An Gonggen started the car and drove away.
After sending Lu Ming back to the Fuxing Club building, An Gonggen returned to the park. He wanted to hear the explosion that represented revenge with his own ears.
The TenchÅ Festival victory celebration is divided into two parts. One part is to celebrate the emperor's birthday, which is a must-celebrate festival in Japan every year. The other part is to celebrate the "illustrious military exploits" achieved by the Japanese army in the "128" incident.
After celebrating the Emperor's birthday, the envoys from various countries collectively withdrew and walked out of the park. Being able to participate in the Japanese Emperor's birthday celebration had given them enough face in the Japanese diplomatic community.
As for the victory celebration activities, they have nothing to do with them. They even have doubts about why Japan launched this modest war.
They soon discovered that this war was obviously a Japanese ploy to establish Manchukuo.
It is almost the consensus of the envoys from various countries that the emperor will leave after the birthday celebrations and will not participate in other celebrations. They have discussed it in advance.
After the envoys from various countries left, the Japanese began to entertain themselves with celebrations. The Consul General of the Japanese Consulate General presided over the meeting, and then Aoi Shigemitsu, Yoshinori Shirakawa and others spoke.
Yin Fengji did not stand at the front at the beginning. He was afraid of attracting the attention of the surrounding military police. However, when he was about to rush to the front, he was pushed to the back by the excited crowd.
He just seemed to be swimming against the current, and pushed his way to the front. The people he squeezed away muttered unhappily, but no one blamed him, thinking that he was also a person who was dazzled by the Japanese Imperial Army's military exploits.
There are people like this all around. You squeeze me, I squeeze you, everyone looks very happy.
Yin Fengji finally squeezed to the forefront. He could see clearly that there were no foreign envoys on the rostrum.
He opened the safety devices of the kettle bomb and the lunch box bomb, and in an instant, his adrenaline surged. The critical moment had arrived, the glorious moment had arrived.
He didn't think too much, but calmly rushed out of the crowd and accurately threw the kettle bomb onto the podium, right at the feet of Japanese Commander-in-Chief Shirakawa Yoshinori.
The bomb exploded as soon as it hit the ground, making a loud noise and thick smoke rising instantly.
The people around were all shocked, they didn't realize what happened.