C2412 Resignation due to blame

The drunkard and the prostitute had become the bane of life. Not a single person within the big white goose could escape. The sound of gunfire and the flash of swords could be seen, leaving behind the corpses on the ground.

Di Ao's comrade was hiding in the room on the second floor. He was anxiously waiting for the news of the assassination's success, as he placed five thousand pounds worth of paper money on the table. He knew that as long as the news of the assassination's success came, he would be able to receive the last fifteen thousand pounds.

Just by introducing a few assassins, he was able to earn twenty thousand gold. This was a good deal, although the assassination of Emperor of Great Qing Kingdom was a big risk, but in the eyes of spies, no one was not allowed to kill him.

He did not know who the boss behind him was, nor did he know that the code name of his spy group was Sunflower. He had been guessing that the boss behind the scenes was either France or Russia.

Otherwise, who would spend so much money to kill Emperor of China? This was the most reasonable explanation.

They never would have thought that the so-called ending would never exist. Regardless of whether the plan was successful or not, they would only end up with one outcome, and that was death!

The Sunflower Group, which was staying at the big white goose, was completely captivated by the money. They never thought that the ones waiting for them would be the emissaries of death. A group of God of Slaughter rushed up to the second floor from the first floor.

With a loud crash, the door was kicked open. The British soldier took out his gun and shot outside, but did not expect that attacker would immediately hide after kicking the door open. What welcomed him was a bottle of burning Molotov's cocktail.

The assassin's coordination was very good. One of them kicked the door and immediately dodged. The other one, who was hiding behind the wall, made a curve and smashed the bottle into the room.

The burning firelight immediately illuminated the dark room. The old soldier's left side was covered in burning kerosene. He cried out in pain, and at this moment, the assassin raised his hand and shot twice. The bullet hit the center of his forehead and pierced his heart.

The attack only lasted for twenty minutes. One of the nine assassins died on the spot and one was slightly injured.

The wounded began to retreat quickly, while their fallen comrades immediately splashed kerosene on top of them and began to burn. Soon, thick smoke billowed up into the sky from the Grand White Goose Hotel.

The slum was in complete chaos. People were screaming in fear. The surrounding houses began to evacuate, and the siren of a water dragon car could be heard in the distance.

The assassination attempt was not concentrated in the White Goose Hotel. Xiang Ying and the others were not only going to kill the Sunflower Group, but also the other members of the ISI who were assisting in the assassination.

By midnight, seven British import and export companies had been attacked, eleven senior accountants killed, and many accounts burned or stolen.

The foundation had mobilized a hefty sum of £550,000 to organize the assassination. The money always had a trace of movement, and if the British checked this out, then even if the Sunflower Group died, the British would still be able to find a lot of it.

Only the dead were the safest. It was the perfect way to silence all those involved in the operation and wipe out all traces of financial flows. Only then would it be safe.

In fact, Tongzhi's actions of angrily barging into the British Parliament had also helped Xiang Ying. It was precisely because of this incident that caused the majority of the police force to maintain order, which gave the CIA's spies a good chance to silence them.

All the assassinations did not involve the police, and the customs did not even have the time to enforce martial law that day. Some of the intelligence officer Foundation members who had the possibility of exposing their identities took this opportunity to flee to Prussia, and some even bought ship tickets to go directly to America.

That night, after the police had investigated the location of the assassins, it was too late. The geese had become roasted geese, and not even a single piece of useful information was left behind.

After that, the British Intelligence also tried to use the funds allocated to conduct an investigation, but she did not expect the people behind all this to be so quick. Those nodes that had a relationship with the dead were all cut off, not only did they die, they did not even leave a single page of their account book.

Xiang Ying would be very nervous before accurate information was sent back. At the moment, he was facing double the pressure from the whole of Britain and the whole of China, even if he could hide it from the eyes of the British, but he had no idea how he could pass the test on behalf of the leader.

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the Tongzhi Emperor, and not long later, the Queen's horse carriage arrived. Under the escort of a squadron of cavalry, the Queen with a stern expression sighed and walked down the horse carriage.

As soon as she got close to, she almost fainted from the thick stench of blood, and when she saw the ugly head, she quickly covered her mouth with a handkerchief, "Oh my god! Why would such a thing happen?

When Prince Edward saw that his mother's face was pale white, he quickly gave a meaningful glance to the people in the police station. The investigators in the police station quickly carried away the important piece of evidence, the head.

The Queen endured the disgust and depression in her heart, grabbing the hands of the Tongzhi Emperor, she said in a pained voice, "I apologize to the British Empire on behalf of His Majesty. No matter what, we are responsible for protecting him, and since we have responsibilities, we should take them on!"

"Am I right? Mr. Benjamin... " The Queen looked coldly at Disraeli. Benjamin, this lonely Prime Minister, finally lost his pride.

Taking off his hat, he bowed deeply towards Tongzhi, "I am sorry, Your Majesty. I will issue a statement tonight. Declare their whereabouts! "Because I am in charge of the whole reception, this is my responsibility, and I must take it upon myself!"

The old man turned around and walked away desolately. When he walked past Gladstone, his footsteps paused for a moment: "Gladstone, although you and I do not have the same politics, but please remember, our homeland is the British Empire! When you sit in my seat, please remember this... "

Holding onto the edge of the hat, Gladstone nodded his head and replied, "I won't forget to use it. I firmly believe that the future of British Empire is bright!"

"Hopefully! "Hopefully …" The old man's back disappeared from the horse carriage. The leader of the Tory Party did not manage to survive her term of office. That night, he announced her decision to go to the underworld in front of all the reporters.

In the end, the original decency did not succeed, and the British hawkish colonialists were hit so hard that they would not be able to recover within four to five years.