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Madman and drunkard's actions were the most difficult to judge. Xin Jian had really drunk too much today. He could not even stand steadily while supporting himself with one hand, and his head was still knocking against the wall.

Drinking wine was called dying in the wind, and some people were sitting at the table drinking wine all the time. You couldn't tell that they had drunk too much, but once they stood up and were blown out of the tavern, he would immediately faint.

Xin Jian saw the wind and died today. His head spun around, and he opened his mouth wide in disgust before spitting out a mouthful of blood.

If a person vomited wine and lowered their head, it would be such a waste of time. The crossbow arrow that was destined to kill would miss out on a crucial point.

It was originally heading straight for the back of his heart. However, as he lowered his head and spat, the arrow just happened to pierce through his left shoulder blade!

"AHH!"

The worker who was beside her suddenly woke up from his shock and said, "What's wrong?" Ah … An assassin! Xin Jian was stabbed … "

My god, this sound was even louder than the sound of 1500 tons of water pressure colliding with one of the Steel plant s. A group of people ran out of the second meat shop.

The Assassin fired his crossbow single-handedly and didn't have the chance to refill it again. Seeing that there were more people, he turned around and ran. In just a few steps, he had already climbed over the wall and was running on the rooftop.

Although the workers had some strength, they were not experts in martial arts. They could only call for people to surround and block them. Some of them even picked up bricks and threw them at the rooftops.

The entire residential area was in an uproar as tens of thousands of citizens walked out with their clothes draped over their shoulders and lit up the candles. Even half of the city was alarmed by the commotion.

Sometimes, passion could not compete with professionalism. That assassin's movement technique was not bad, and with the protection of his clothes, he disappeared into the night.

The people continued searching while cursing. On the other side, Xin Jian had been sent to the western clinic!

The Chinese had the best Western medicine system in Asia, and with the support of the Führer, many Western medicine was even better than Europe.

Trauma treatment, bacteriology, blood transfusion research … These were all the strong points of the Chinese race. If Xin Jian's injuries were delivered here, then he would be saved!

Outside of the operation room, the workers were all furious. They could guess who did it, but there was no one else outside of Qing Dynasty!

He had only argued with the little emperor in the morning, and he had set up such a trap that very night!

"Shameless, shameless!" "Too subservient, too subservient!"

"We must take revenge, we must take revenge!"

"How do I take revenge?" That was the emperor of the Qing Dynasty! Besides, we have no proof! "

"Then let them bully you for free?"

"We can't be bullied for nothing. Let's work together and go to The yamen of the same knowledge to protest! No matter what, Zhou Mingkui is still a lackey of the Qing Dynasty.

"That's right, let's settle the score with him!" We're going to march, we're going to demonstrate! "

"Pull up the banners and look for our coworkers. The more the better!"

"We can't let this matter go to waste today. Parade, demonstration, and protest!"

If this situation continued, it would be difficult. working class in the early days of industrial society were all very violent, if they did not fight against the procession, they might even take action.

Once he took action, the consequences would be unthinkable. Zhou Mingkui reckoned that he would not even be able to preserve his own life!

As more and more people gathered, more and more people arrived. Finally, the police headquarters of the Special Administrative Region sent someone over. A deputy chief brought more than a dozen police officers with him as he rushed over.

In the past, Zhou Tong had mixed with the martial arts world and had a nickname, Chinese kite seed!

Originally, he was in charge of intelligence work for the Beijing under his command. But later on, after layers of screening, including the accumulation of achievements and a lot of training, the Chinese kite seed was promoted to become an official.

"What are you doing? What was this all about? Even if you kill Zhou Mingkui, what problem can you solve? "

"Director Zhou!" That Xin Jian can't just die in vain! " The crowd roared in excitement.

"Nonsense!" Who told me that Xin Jian is dead? Did the doctor inside tell you? " Zhou Tong turned to one of his apprentices and said: "Tiger Head, let's go take a look inside and ask the doctor about Xin Jian's condition!"

A twelve or thirteen year old boy with a strong build ran into the clinic upon hearing his master's order.

Zhou Tong looked at the excited crowd in front of him and calmed his voice. "First wake up and drink some wine. Calm down!" Are you mad? Don't you all know who Zhou Mingkui is? "

"Since 1865, Zhou Mingkui has been a decoration! He holds the Qing Dynasty's salary in one hand and the Chinese salary in the other.

"In the end, he's just an abandoned bastard that was thrown out by the Qing Dynasty. There's just a bit of political significance in showing the world that this place belongs to his Great Qing!"

"For people like him, if you guys attack together or even have conflicts, then that will only be used as a justification for the Qing Dynasty!"

"You guys have had a good time, what should we do next?" Isn't it the Führer wiping his ass for the big guys? "

"To tell you the truth! You all have never personally seen the viciousness and cruelty of Qing Dynasty. Back then, when I was serving in Beijing, I saw all the members of the Tarantula being executed! "

"They killed their own servants even more ruthlessly. From the age of 80 to the age of 8, they did not even let go of the hired servants. They did not even manage to kill every single judge!"

"Today, the assassin's operation has failed. The next day, he might even be executed by his own people. When that happens, there will be no proof for his death!"

These words silenced everyone present. At this time, the kid called Tiger Head ran out. "It's alright, Big Brother Xin Jian is fine!"

"The crossbow arrow just didn't pierce through the heart, and Big Brother Xin Jian drank too much, so he didn't use any anesthetic to directly sew up the wound!"

"Big Brother Xin Jian said that no one is to make a fuss about this matter, so we'll report it layer by layer …" I believe the Führer will give us an explanation! "

"Good!" Scorched Tiger Head... You take down the records on this case, then go back and write it down in duplicate, one for the police station and one for the CIA.

Chinese kite seed Zhou Tong arranged everything and ordered all the workers to disperse. When he entered the ward, Xin Jian was leaning against the bed, half asleep.

"Xin Jian!" I really didn't expect you to actually hold back and not lead the way. Not bad … Since that's the case, how about I represent the CIA in giving you a mission? "

Xin Jian opened his eyes and said, "As long as you serve the leader, you will not hesitate to go through fire and water!"

"Good!" I will be selecting a group of outstanding workers for the CIA's special training. Be prepared to take care of your injuries as soon as possible, you must attend this special training! "

"Just you wait. In less than a year, all of you will have to go to the Beijing to complete your missions!"

"You have to be patient if you want to take revenge, there's no point in killing an assassin, if you want to do it, then kill this Qing Dynasty Country!"

"That's right!" Big Brother Xin Jian, when the time comes, I'll help you … Destroy this damned Qing Dynasty! " Jiao Hu's voice came from outside the door. The child's face was filled with hatred!