Chapter 16 The Riot Begins [The Third Update Is Delivered!]

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That night, Zhao Tianming left Zhao's apartment with Wang Chong. Du Haisheng was guarded. He didn't believe that his daughter could run out and fool around.

There are still a lot of things to deal with the newly annexed gangs, such as the comfort of the army, the deployment of troops, etc. For Zhao Tianming, who has liked to listen to books about the Three Kingdoms and the Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties since he was a child, although he doesn't know a few big characters, he has a unique means to manage his own gangs and subordinates.

And tomorrow's armed riot will inevitably make the gang members who have just been annexed think about it and take the opportunity to make trouble. Once someone takes the opportunity to make trouble, it is inevitable that it will be out of control.

The next morning, Zhao Weier quietly got up, put on her clothes, took out the slogan hidden under the bed and gently opened the door, and crept to the hall.

After a night of fierce ideological struggle, she finally made up her mind that she must participate in today's armed riot. Although he would be ashamed of Du Haisheng in doing so, she just thought that what Zhao Tianming said was just a joke. Besides, even if it was true, with her, she would only need to be in her father. In front of him, he cried, made a fuss, and hung himself. If he couldn't make a big hunger strike, Zhao Tianming still disarmed and surrendered obediently.

"Do you have the heart to ask your father to drive me out of Zhao's apartment?"

Just as she thought she was going to succeed, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the hall. The voice was not loud, but extremely cold, and there was no emotion at all.

A cold question scared Zhao Weier, who was still secretly complacent, jumped and looked in the direction of the sound. Only then did she see that on the sofa in the middle of the hall, a man was lying on it, with his eyes narrowed. It seemed that he had not woken up, but the words just now were obviously from the man's mouth.

When Zhao Weier saw this person, she immediately fell into the abyss. She came to the man with a look of frustration and said with a smile, "Brother Haisheng, why are you sleeping outside? It's so cold. Be careful not to catch a cold."

"It's not my concern to catch a cold. Where are you going is what I care about most."

Du Haisheng opened his eyes and sat up, making room for Zhao Weier and letting her sit down.

He had already thought that the girl would do this yesterday. When everyone fell asleep, he lay on the sofa to prevent the girl from running out and messing around, although he also wanted to go.

Sure enough, just when I didn't sleep all night and was about to take a nap, my naturally sensitive ears heard the extremely small sound of opening the door, and there was a sneer in my heart, and then I opened my mouth to ask.

Zhao Weier smiled mischievously, "Don't I want to go out for a run?"

"Is that so? What are you doing with some slogans?"

Du Haisheng stared at the small flag in Zhao Weier's hand and asked with a cold expression, "It seems that you don't need to bring these things to run, right?"

"I..."

The human and material evidence are all there. Zhao Weier was speechless for a moment, blinked her eyes twice, and then smiled strangely. She shook Du Haisheng's arm and pleaded, "Brother Haisheng, my good brother, just let me go. Everyone in the Shanghai University Alliance Association has gone. I will be scolded by others after the event. I I know that Brother Haisheng is the best and the closest to Wei'er, so let me go.

Good brother, my good brother... Du Haisheng really felt a different flavor when he heard it. He couldn't help thinking about it. What he said was too ambiguous.

Zhao Weier saw that Du Haisheng was obsessed and intoxicated. She recalled for a moment and suddenly felt that her words were a little unclear. She suddenly felt embarrassed, and her little face turned red again. She quickly took back her little hand that was still holding his arm. For a moment, the atmosphere in the scene was slightly awkward, and there were even Some ambiguous breath.

"Well, I said, can you let me go!"

After a long time, Zhao Weier calmed down and looked at Du Haisheng with a red face. She even spoke in a tone and discussed.

"No, unless Uncle Zhao approves, I don't have the right to put back what I gave you and stay in the apartment."

Du Haisheng resolutely refused. What is the concept of armed rioting? It's a joke. It's a scene where the bayonet sees blood. What's more, now bullets are flying all over the sky. Once the little girl makes a mistake, he will have the impulse to commit suicide without Zhao Tianming.

Zhao Weier couldn't move the iron pimple in front of her when she saw the soft and hard bubbles. She couldn't help sighing in frustration. She obediently went back to her room and put the little flag in her hand again. Then she came to Du Haisheng and sat down. She looked cute, but her expression was absorbed, and her ears were always listening outside. Every move, I even hope that the gunshot can be fired as soon as possible.

He knew that Du Haisheng was there, and it was completely impossible for him to go out. Although he was a little disappointed, he was also inexplicably happy. He seemed to enjoy being stopped by him and worried about his comfort.

Pang...

While the two were silent, a gun rang through the sky and echoed in the hall.

Zhao Weier's eyes were shining. She stood up and said, "It's ringing!"

Du Haisheng did not answer her. He didn't close his eyes last night. Now he is sleepy, and his whole head feels muddle-headed and drowsy.

Bang, bang...

The gunfire is getting louder and denser. You don't have to go to the scene in person. Just by this movement, you know that the scene will definitely not be small.

Bloomingly, the two people in the hall seemed to hear the heartbreaking screams of the people who were hit by bullets after shooting at each other in the crowd of the distance.

As time passed, the gunfire was getting closer and closer. Zhao Weier knew that the worker picket was advancing step by step. Bi Sucheng's police headquarters was not far from her home. Once the police headquarters and the Shanghai Police General Office were occupied, the riot was a real success.

Thinking of this, she felt her heart boiling, but it was a pity that she could not see the fierce scene in person and give even a little strength for the riot.

Wu Tianyun and Zhang's mother also came to the hall when they heard the sound of gunfire. Seeing Zhao Weier and Du Haisheng sitting there, they couldn't help taking a long breath and admiring Zhao Tianming's wise decision.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of rapid footsteps outside. The door of the apartment was pushed away by someone, and a young man with a bloody face was standing there with glasses.

The moment Zhao Weier looked up, she had recognized who the person was, and she screamed, and quickly ran forward to hold the arm of the person standing at the door.

"Li Wenbo, what's wrong with you? Where are the students of other university alliances?"

The person who came is Li Wenbo, the vice president of the Shanghai University Alliance, who is also one of the command leaders of today's armed riot college student camp. Zhao Weier just doesn't understand what's wrong with him. He is so embarrassed.

Butler Wu and Zhang's mother saw that someone was injured. They listened to what the young lady meant. It seemed to be her classmate. Zhang's mother quickly went to bring some water. Housekeeper Wu went to the room and took out some golden sore medicine, wiped the blood stains on his body with a towel, and applied the medicine to his wound. Everyone couldn't help but feel cold. Li Wenbo's chest was However, there is a wound about ten centimeters long. Fortunately, the wound is not deep. Otherwise, it will definitely die.

Li Wenbo took a sip of water and urged, "Go quickly, go and save other students!"

"What the hell is going on?"

Du Haisheng stood up and reached out to touch his pulse. Seeing that it was normal, he immediately let go and asked.

Li Wenbo took a look at the man in front of him and told the story.

It turned out that the Shanghai University Alliance, together with students from Shanghai Normal University and other schools, discussed to march on the street today to support the riot in spirit. They did not want to occupy the garrison headquarters with those pickets with guns in their hands. Even so, I still didn't expect that someone had leaked the wind, and Bi Suocheng left the army. A small team was transferred to suppress it. How could a group of unarmed students compete with well-armed soldiers?

For a moment, the words were discord, and the college students were passionate. The other party shot and killed them, and even gangsters participated. When they saw the students, they couldn't help cutting them. The scar on his body was left by the other party's machete...