The first guest has arrived.

Zhou Weilong.

As soon as they met, they held hands one after another and cheered continuously.

That's not right, why was it Luo Zhujun who came to receive it?

Zhou Weilong looked both ways: "Where is Meng Shaoyuan? Why didn't the groom come out?"

"He's not here yet." Luo Zhujun whispered, "I heard A'lao said he went out early in the morning."

"What? What tricks are you using? This guy won't run away from his marriage, will he?"

…

"Director Meng, the motorcade will leave Chen's house on time at 7:30."

"Where's the route?"

"I just received a call from comrades on the front line and we are following the established route."

"Sharpshooter."

"arrive!"

"According to the plan, when I found the team, I beat the tires first."

"yes!"

"I asked you to reform the government!" Meng Shaoyuan cursed fiercely: "Master, if I kill you on your wedding day, it will be considered as giving you enough face!"

…

The speed of the two cars is not very fast.

Shi Qingzhi sat in the car and closed his eyes to relax.

What a bullshit reform government.

Only the government in Peiping is the most orthodox government.

This time I came here on Chairman Wang's order to explore Nanjing's depth.

Sooner or later they will be swallowed up.

…

8:10.

"Why hasn't the groom come yet?" Luo Zhujun was a little anxious: "Alao, Alao."

"What's the matter, ma'am?"

"Where is your master? It's already past 8 o'clock, and the guests have already arrived. Why hasn't your master come yet?"

"Ah, I don't know."

"Go back and take a look quickly, don't delay."

"Okay, ma'am." Arau finally found an excuse and left.

I have agreed with the master that I will be responsible for taking care of him.

Luo Zhujun walked back to the new house full of worries: "Xue Fei, Meng Shaoyuan hasn't come yet."

"It's okay. The wedding hasn't started yet?"

"Meng Shaoyuan won't regret the marriage, will he?"

"No, Sister Zhujun." Cai Xuefei said with a smile: "My man will never do this, he will definitely show up."

…

8:10.

Everyone has their insurance turned on.

Gan Ning and Xu Zhu also took out a few grenades.

Meng Shaoyuan picked up the telescope.

Two cars appeared at the other end of the road.

He put down the binoculars and raised his hand.

The muzzle of the gun is all exposed to the outside world!

…

March 18, 1938, 8:11 am.

"Do it!"

Following a gesture from Meng Shaoyuan of the Military Command Shanghai Special Office, the sharpshooter fired first!

"Bang bang bang bang"!

After several consecutive shots, all the tires of the two cars were punctured!

"Dry!"

"Dry!"

Machine guns and submachine guns roared.

Bullets are fired like raindrops densely.

Today is the wedding day of Meng Shaoyuan, chief of the Military Unified Operations Section and director of the Shanghai Special Office.

Today is also a day of hoeing!

Meng Shaoyuan's wedding gift to himself was also a "gift" to the establishment of the pseudo-Nanjing Reform Government!

…

"Meng Shaoyuan hasn't come yet?"

"Yeah, he hasn't come yet, and there's no news about Alao."

"Hurry up and send someone to see if Meng Shaoyuan is up to something again!"

…

Everyone's magazine was empty.

The car body was beaten into a hornet's nest.

"examine!"

"examine!"

Together with the target person, seven bodyguards, and two drivers, there are ten people in total.

All ten corpses are there.

"Report, confirmed target Shi Qingzhi is dead."

Meng Shaoyuan glanced into the car.

In the middle of the car at the back, there was a middle-aged man wearing glasses and with a small parted hair. His body was full of bullet holes.

Shi Qingzhi!

Shi Qingzhi, secretary and plenipotentiary of Wang Kemin, the dignified pseudo-chairman of the North China Provisional Government, died tragically in Shanghai before he could rush to Nanjing to celebrate his fellow traitors.

He probably never dreamed that he was just a "gift"...

…

Arau looked left and right.

Why haven't you come yet? What time is it?

It would be rude if the groom was the last one to arrive on the wedding day.

The master is rude, you are the butler?

Why.

Dear master, where are you...

…

The assassination lasted only a few minutes.

Then it's time to evacuate quickly.

After retreating to a safe place, Meng Shaoyuan asked casually: "What time is it?"

"8:30."

"Ah, it's 8:30? Come on, come on, drive, drive."

Meng Shaoyuan was really anxious.
Chapter completed!