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Chapter 45 [Auntie Jiaomei in the Republic of China]

Fortunately, Lieutenant Li's movements were not too slow.

Although General Wei specifically asked Lieutenant Li not to follow him before dating Miss Lan.But obviously, it is impossible for the general and his wife to go out without anyone following them. It's just that the people who were told by General Wei to withdraw were in the open, and those who were told to withdraw by General Wei became secretly protected.

General Wei and Shangxian were watching a play in the theater, and Lieutenant Li led his troops scattered around the theater to secretly protect them.

When the general heard the gunshot, Lieutenant Li led his men into action quickly.

As for the responsibility, when it was learned that General Wei had been shot, Adjutant Li and the others were still well-trained and acted.The medical team is in charge of emergency rescue, and Lieutenant Li leads people to hunt down the fugitive who shot.

Only ten minutes later, General Wei had been sent to the operating table of Renhe Hospital, while Shangxian was quietly guarding the door. At this time, she was in no mood to go to the family room to sit down and have a cup of hot tea, carefully After the grooming, the hair hangs down, and Shangxian's face is extremely haggard.

Not long after, Lieutenant Li walked over quickly on his military boots. He knelt down on one knee in front of Shangxian, and said in a heavy voice, "This subordinate is incompetent. The fugitive who shot the general was not caught."

Shangxian rubbed his aching forehead feebly, and waved his hands to get Lieutenant Li up: "Tell me about the specific situation."

Hearing this, Lieutenant Li explained in detail: "Although no fugitive was caught, we found some circumstances. The person who shot the general this time should be the remnants of Meng's party, and Meng's supporter should have appeared in the Nanyang Grand Theater Mr. Mo. There are more." At this point, Lieutenant Li suddenly stopped, as if it was difficult to continue.

"Why didn't you say it?" Shangxian's complexion was not very good, and she had an ominous premonition.

Lieutenant Li was silent for a while, but still had no choice but to tell the whole story: "After General Wei was shot, someone took advantage of the chaos and robbed Huadan from the Nanyang Grand Theater."

"Which Huadan?" Shangxian still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Brother Zhao."

With just three words, Shangxian's heart fell to the bottom.

It took a while for Shangxian to calm down a little. Her voice was very cool: "The person who shot the general and the person who took Zhao brother's son should be the remnants of Meng's party. From now on, the whole prefecture will be arrested."

Not citywide arrests, but statewide arrests.

This is undoubtedly the most serious tragedy that has occurred since the establishment of Nanyang Prefecture. Therefore, Shangxian issued the highest level of arrest warrant.

Although according to the current situation, within half an hour, even if the Meng party had grown scuds, it would be impossible for them to walk out of the huge main city of Nanyang, but the Shangxian knew Meng's cunning well, so he issued the highest order in advance.

Meng Du is no longer a general, and Meng's city has been completely fallen and absorbed into Nanyang Prefecture. Unexpectedly, this old fox can gather people to disgust them.

Now General Wei is still on the operating table uncertain of life and death, Shangxian is worried, but Lieutenant Li brings another bad news, brother Zhao was kidnapped by Meng's men, and he wants to know what's going on.

The two most important people in Miss Lan's life, Shangxian would never allow them to be persecuted so easily by Hu Meng.

Shangxian stayed outside the operating room until dusk, and General Wei was pushed out of the operating room by the doctors.

Shangxian walked forward anxiously, but saw General Wei lying on the push bed with a peaceful face, breathing steadily, he should be fast asleep.

The heart that has been hanging has finally fallen.

Shangxianchang exhaled, calmed down and asked the doctor, "How is the general?"

Although the situation seemed to have improved visibly with the naked eye, Shangxian was still not completely relieved, she needed to get the doctor's approval, that was a reassurance.

The foreign doctor took off the mask and said with a smile in Mandarin, "General Wei is lucky. The bullet was only one centimeter away from his left atrium. The bullet has been taken out, and there should be no serious problems now."

After so long, Shangxian finally had a smile on his face.

In the dark cellar, a young man with a delicate face wearing a bright blood-stained costume fell to the ground, and a man in his 40s wearing a dark robe squatted in front of the young man.

The light seeped a little from the stairs in the cellar, but it was completely blocked by the man in the robe. The eyes of the man in the costume no longer had the same moist color as before, and became dull and lifeless.

Despite this, the man in the robe still approached the man in the costume intimately, holding a goblet full of bright red wine in one hand, and gently raised his pale chin with the other: "Brother Zhao, how about a cup of wine between you and me? "

"Get lost." Brother Zhao's voice seemed to have gone hoarse, and now the voice he made was inaudible.

The corners of Meng's mouth curled up, and with a contented evil smile, he forcefully stuffed the goblet into Brother Zhao's scratched hand, and then took another goblet and filled it with bright red wine. Liquor, then he casually said: "What did you say?"

"Get out!" Although Brother Zhao's voice was hoarse, he yelled vigorously this time, rejecting was his last dignity.

However, Meng didn't care about it: "Get out? You said get out?" Meng smiled even more presumptuously: "Brother Zhao, tell me, how many times have you told me to get out?"

After saying that, he rubbed Brother Zhao's chin pitifully with his fingers, and said with obsessive eyes: "Brother Zhao, why don't you follow me? I love you more than anyone else."

Seeing the obsessive expression appearing on that disgusting face again, Brother Zhao seemed to have seen some stolen goods, the frown that had been frowning all this time deepened, and the expression on his face became even more painful and unbearable.

As if Meng didn't see it, when the wine was poured, he naturally took Brother Zhao's hand that was forced into the wine glass, and wrapped it around his hand, in the posture of drinking and handing over the glass of wine. But the words are particularly creepy, and he said in a very gentle tone: "Brother Zhao, come, let's drink together, after drinking this glass of wine, we will go to the underworld together."

Brother Zhao's hand was manipulated numbly by Meng, and the wine glass was passed to the corner of his mouth, but blood beads from the corner of his mouth fell into the wine.

He thought dully, should we go to the underworld together?It would be nice to go to hell together, at least there won't be such torture in hell.

Brother Zhao's pale lips were already stained with scarlet wine, just as the wine was about to pour down his throat and into his stomach.

A long-lost gunshot.

Meng's hand holding Brother Zhao was pierced by bullets, and quickly fell down, and the scarlet wine spilled all over the floor, and white smoke rose rapidly from the place touched by the wine.

Brother Zhao thought inopportunely, it seems that everything Meng said to him was indeed true, he really wanted to drag him to the underworld, and he really loved himself, but his love was torture, It's pathological, it's an insult without dignity.

(End of this chapter)