Tan Zhihai and Xu Jiyuan flew back to Jiangbei overnight. Now the two people have become a line of grasshoppers, and there is no time to worry about overt and covert fighting.
Liu Ziguang made a big mistake at the previous share transfer ceremony. It is said that the top management was furious, and both Ma Jingsheng and Ye Junsheng were severely criticized. If Liu Ziguang escapes from prison and escapes from prison, it will really not be a false accusation.
Things can be solved, especially for Tan Zhihai, who was originally committed to meritorious service. If he makes serious mistakes again, not only will his political future be ended, but he may also be imprisoned.
So both of them tried their best. Tan Zhihai was a bureaucrat, and he was best at deceiving superiors and deceiving subordinates, and sneaking into Chencang secretly. Xu Jiyuan was an agent, and he was relatively skilled in business matters. After they came to Jiangbei, they mobilized the local armed police detachment and special police.
The brigade searched everywhere, and soon news came that traces of the fugitive were found on the deserted beach on the bank of the Huaijiang River.
Jiangbei police attach great importance to it and mobilized to round them up, but they can only act as a peripheral. On the front line are the special forces directly under the relevant departments who arrived by plane, with Yishui MP5 submachine guns made in Chongqing, 95 automatic rifles, Kev
Pull on your helmet and infrared night vision goggles.
The river beach in spring is overgrown with reeds, and it looks completely dark from a distance. The battle started in the middle of the night, and the sound of submachine gun shooting resounded through the night sky, interspersed with the roar of the 82 recoilless rifle. At half past one, the wheeled infantry fighting vehicles from the military division arrived.
To assist in the battle, the 25mm machine gun fired for most of the night.
When dawn came, the battle finally ended. The exhausted soldiers dragged out a body that was not human-shaped. The head was turned into a rotten watermelon by bullets. It was difficult to distinguish between men and women, let alone their appearance.
The armed police and criminal policemen participating in the battle outside all cheered.
Tan Zhihai and Xu Jiyuan jointly reported to their superiors that during the pursuit, Liu Ziguang, the escaped death row prisoner, was shot dead by the armed police participating in the war after his persuasion failed.
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When the news reached Beijing, everything was as usual, as if an insignificant ant had died.
In Melbourne, an unprecedentedly grand banquet was held at the manor of Sir Howard, the majority shareholder of Leituo. Thorpe congratulated Sir Howard with champagne: "Your Excellency, your plan is successful."
"Yes, you can have a drink for this." Sir raised the cup reservedly and said: "Chinese people are arrogant and arrogant. They have forgotten everything about their ancestors. Richard, this is a gift for you.
Bar."
There is a blue cloth-bound thread-bound book on the table. Of course, Thorpe knows the four official Chinese characters, "Thirty-Six Strategies".
"This plan is called killing with a borrowed knife." Howard raised his wine glass proudly.
…
In the criminal police team, colleagues took photos of the scene and were discussing. Suddenly Hu Rong came over with a gloomy face. Everyone was silent. Hu Rong glanced at the photo and saw the shoes on the dead man's feet. His eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't give these to Liu Ziguang.
The shoes and pants sent were also of the wrong color.
"Are there many casualties during the battle?" Hu Rong asked.
"Our police in Jiangbei can only stand aside, but it seems that there are no casualties. At least our doctors and medical supplies have not been used. Afterwards, the major hospitals did not receive any injured people." A criminal policeman replied.
Hu Rong understood immediately, sneered and left.
"Yes, with Liu Ziguang's marksmanship, he will probably take down seven or eight of them no matter what." The detective said, rubbing the back of his head.
Of course Hu Rong would not share this secret with anyone. She walked out of the office, and the sky outside was unusually bright.
"I hope you live a happy life." Officer Hu said his blessing silently.
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The Huaqingchi Entertainment Center is closed today for rectification. There is a huge portrait in the hall, which is a black and white photo of Liu Ziguang. There are four large elegiac couplets on it, "Elegant and Unparalleled", and there are wreaths on both sides.
In addition to Lin Guobin and his son from the top, all friends from Jiangbei Road came here. Scarzi brought his wife and children, and Pi Tiantang from the provincial capital brought a group of brothers under his command. They all came here to pay homage to Liu Ziguang's heroic spirit.
"Brother Guang, have a good trip." Zhuo Li spilled the wine in his hand on the floor.
Hundreds of men dressed in black behind them said in unison: "Brother Guang, have a good trip!"
Liu Ziguang's body was not claimed. None of his distant relatives wanted to get into trouble, so Zhuo Li went to get it for cremation. The cemetery was chosen in Jiangbei Cemetery, which has good Feng Shui.
His household registration was cancelled, which was done by Wang Xing of the police station himself. From then on, Liu Ziguang ceased to exist legally and physically.
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On a Panamanian freighter from Shanghai to the Philippines, Liu Ziguang and Fang Fei stood side by side on the bow, watching the thousands of miles of waves, the sunrise on the sea, the rustling sea breeze, and the soaring seabirds. It was a charming scenery.
"Fang Fei, why don't you go with Li Jianguo?" Liu Ziguang asked.
"I want to be with you."
"Silly girl."
"Come on, open your arms and close your eyes." Liu Ziguang had a sudden thought.
Fang Fei giggled and really opened her arms: "Are we going to learn from Titanic?"
Liu Ziguang hugged her affectionately from behind, "Does it feel like flying?"
"Bastard, where are we going?" Fang Fei asked with her eyes closed and a happy look on her face.
"Utopia." Liu Ziguang said.
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The hot general election in San Juan, Western Sadamoa has finally come to an end. Under the supervision of international organizations, the Liberal Democratic Party led by Jose narrowly defeated the People's Liberation Front of Western Sadamoa led by Martin. Jose
He will ascend to the throne of Prime Minister and begin a five-year term, while Martin will end his position as Prime Minister of the interim government. Whether he will go into exile or stay in an apartment in San Juan is an irrelevant question.
Prime Minister Martin declared the election invalid, asked the Western Saddamoa Supreme Court and the Parliament to form a joint investigation team to thoroughly investigate electoral fraud, and refused to hand over power.
On that day, a large-scale demonstration broke out in San Juan. Thousands of people took to the streets to protest, demanding that Martin step down and punish corrupt officials. During the demonstration, someone fired at the parade, which further angered the people. The San Juan police announced that they would join in
The people's camp and the army chose independence.
At about eight o'clock in the evening, Martin announced that he would step down and go into exile in the United Kingdom.
At this point, Jose finally took power, San Juan caroused all night long, and the free people released fireworks to celebrate His Excellency Jose's victory.
When the news reached Beijing, both Ma Jingsheng and Ye Junsheng were cheered up. Jose, who was close to China, became prime minister, and the problems they were worried about were solved. Although they could not get the shares of Wood Iron Mine, the Australians could not get them either.
Well, in this round, the loss was not too ugly after all.
The Chinese government sent a congratulatory message to the elected Prime Minister Jose.
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At eight o'clock in the morning, Greenwich Mean Time, Jose was still dressing up in front of the mirror. Today was the most important day in his life. At ten o'clock, he would be canonized by His Majesty the King at the palace and become Sissa Dharma.
Prime Minister of Asia.
Wearing a black tuxedo, a white shirt, a silver-gray tie, striped trousers, and a standard European-style dress, Jose's already burly figure was made even more majestic. He put on white gloves and a top hat, picked up his cane, and admired his body from side to side.
Heroic appearance, magnificent heart.
"Father, it's time to go." His son Fidel walked in. He was also dressed handsomely today, with a white military uniform, a golden ribbon, and a golden tassel on his saber. He would accompany the new prime minister to the palace as an aide-de-camp to the king.
The Prime Minister's pomp was huge. There were twenty-four security motorcycles, leading vehicles, rear guard vehicles, photography and video vehicles, and security vehicles. There were more than ten vehicles in total. They were all luxurious European imported cars. Jose couldn't help but feel proud after seeing them. Martin
This guy spent public money to buy a luxury car, but he didn't enjoy it for long, and he still got a lot of money out of it.
Jose's special car was a black Mercedes-Benz S600. The driver in white uniform opened the door. After Jose kissed his wife goodbye, he boarded the Mercedes-Benz. His son sat in the passenger seat, and Deputy Prime Minister Alfonso Perez sat in the passenger seat.
Another Mercedes-Benz followed, and the convoy slowly set off, heading towards the palace not far away.
The weather is very good today, the streets are clean and tidy, and there are not many vehicles on the road. The lazy people of San Juan only start their day after nine o'clock. The motorcade is driving slowly along the road, and Jose is sitting on the road.
In the car, he was full of emotions. He had been working as an ambassador for decades, and after being dormant for a long time, he finally soared into the sky. In fact, he really wanted to thank those days in China. It was there that he learned about political struggle.
I have learned how to intrigue and deceive, and how to lie without blushing. The vast and profound Eastern culture is an inexhaustible wealth for me.
Jose was so excited that he didn't even notice the inconspicuous Volkswagen sedan on the roadside. On the morning highway, the car looked so abrupt.
On a residential building in the distance, a white man looked at the direction of the motorcade with binoculars. When Jose's special car approached the Volkswagen sedan, he pressed the radio detonator in his hand.
There was a loud noise, and half the convoy was blown into the sky. The whole San Juan was awakened. People were horrified to see the smoke and fireballs up to 100 meters high. The glass within 500 meters from the center of the explosion was shattered, and the trees were like
It was as if it had been blown by a strong wind, swaying this way and that.
The siren sounded, and the fire brigade and police arrived at the scene within ten minutes, but it was already too late. Even the body of President Jose could not be found. Also killed with him were his son Fidel and more than a dozen loyal
staff, and more than 20 escorting police officers.
Fortunately, Deputy Prime Minister Alfonso Perez managed to escape, but he was also slightly injured and his face was covered in blood. He waved his fist and said: "This is murder, political murder, Martin killed His Excellency Jose."
, we must avenge him, long live the free people!"
Jose's death angered the citizens of San Juan. The originally neutral army also chose to be loyal to the new government. Prime Minister Perez did not choose to go to the palace to accept the canonization. Instead, he pressed the code and the Bible next to the bomb crater and announced his inauguration.
Prime Minister of Damoa Government.
His first order was to hunt down Martin, the executioner who caused the tragedy.
Although Martin stepped down, he did not leave Western Saddamoa. There was a fierce exchange of fire between his supporters and the police who went to arrest him. Later that day, Martin announced through the radio station he controlled that the culprit of the big explosion was Alfonso.