The next day, Liu Ting came to the Office of the Commissioner early in the morning.
She didn't care about cleaning.
She hung up the phone and went to the telegraph room to ask if there were any telegrams from Shanghai.
The answer was no.
She couldn't help but worry, maybe Chen Zikun had left Shanghai. , returning at this time is like a moth flying into the flame.
She was walking back and forth in the office, frowning, when suddenly the phone rang, and she grabbed it hurriedly: "Hey, is there a telegram incoming?"
"Secretary Liu, it's me."
Zheng Zeru's deep voice came from the receiver.
"Oh, I'm waiting for news from the telegraph room."
Liu Ting's tone was a little disappointed.
"It's unknown whether Commander-in-Chief Chen is enjoying his time in Shanghai or not.
It doesn't matter whether he comes or not.
Secretary Liu, please leave early after get off work today and don't stay at the office."
Zheng Zeru said and hung up the phone.
"Hey, hey, hey."
Liu Ting patted the hook, making sure that the other party had hung up.
After thinking for a moment, she picked up the phone again: "Telephone exchange, this is the Commander's Office, please check where the call that just came in came from. " The telephone exchange was staffed by manual operators, and there was someone who was specifically responsible for the office's call services.
He quickly found the other party's number: "It's the Army School Office calling."
Liu Ting felt a little uneasy.
She hung up the phone and pondered for a while.
According to Zheng Zeru's words, the riot would be tonight.
The Office would be their main target.
There was only one security company equipped with light weapons.
It would definitely not be able to survive a real fight.
If you stay there, all the people will be in ruins and all the jade and stones will be destroyed.
You will be safe, but what will happen to Chen Zikun's wife, children, and children?
Will you just watch them being bullied by the rebels?
My father taught himself the principles of Confucius and Mencius since he was a child, and he must know how to repay kindness, and a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring.
Chen Zikun was kind to the Liu family, and he was even more generous and benevolent to the people of Jiangdong Province.
He built water conservancy projects to prevent droughts and floods, and conducted office work.
Establishing schools so that children from poor families should not be blind, all this is obvious to all the people in the province.
After tonight's riot, who will be in charge of Jiangdong Province?
After the April 12 tragedy, the central government quickly adjusted its right-leaning line and removed Zheng Zeru from the position of Secretary of the Special Committee.
His replacement was Mai Ping.
Could it be that Mai Ping Liu Ting didn't dare to think about that guy who was impatient and eager for quick success and became the home of millions of elders in Jiangdong.
After thinking about it, she finally took out a stack of blank official paper from the drawer, wrote a few pages in succession, then changed to a pen, took a deep breath, and signed the name "Chen Zikun" on the signature line. , and finally took out the security guard of the Commander-in-Chief of the National Revolutionary Army of Jiangdong Province and carefully covered it.
After doing all this, Liu Ting's back was soaked and she felt cold.
She looked back and saw that the window was open.
She quickly looked around to make sure no one was peeping outside.
After closing the window, she thought about it.
Feeling that it was too obvious, he opened it again, put the orders into envelopes, rang the bell to call the messenger in, and asked him to deliver the envelopes to the garrison headquarters, the Marine Police Corps, and the arsenal respectively.
Today is a good day for Jiangdong Provincial Police Director Mai Zilong to marry his concubine.
Director Mai posted a hero post and invited all the military and political officials in the province to the banquet.
Director Mai had to give him face, and all the military, police and political leaders were Gathered in Maifu, there were cars parked in front of the house.
The Mai family mansion was in full swing, full of guests and friends.
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In addition to the formal wedding banquet, dozens of tables of wine and food were also arranged for the senior officials and guards to enjoy.
The pork head meat was grilled to great effect.
After drinking for three rounds, Mai Zilong found an opportunity to come out and summoned the four police captains under his command in the study.
He took out his pocket watch and looked at it.
He said resolutely: "Let's start at half past nine.
It's half past five now.
Everyone is right."
Table below."
The captain in charge of attacking the office asked: "Director, what should we do with Chen Zikun's family?"
Mai Zilong hesitated and said, "Don't hurt them.
Send them to Shanghai afterwards."
After the captains went out, Mai Ping came out from behind the screen and said, "Uncle, you must not be merciful when it comes to revolution.
You must leave no room and root out the old grass."
Mai Zilong nodded: "As expected, life is terrible.
Uncle knows, you can go about your business.
It's almost time."
Mai Ping left the study and left Mai's house through the back door.
He looked at his pocket watch.
The hour hand pointed to six o'clock.
There were obviously more patrols on the street.
In three and a half hours, the horn of attack would sound and Jiangdong Province would The world turned into red.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel excited.
Zheng Zeru and others gathered at the playground of the Army School.
They originally contacted 500 people, but only more than 100 people showed up.
Mai Ping was very dissatisfied and denounced those who did not come as opportunists.
"Can we just do it?"
someone asked anxiously.
"Soldiers are good but not many.
A hundred tigers are worth a thousand people.
Act on time."
Mai Ping looked at Zixiong and his calm attitude gave everyone confidence.
Zheng Zeru shook his head secretly, pulled Mai Ping aside and said, "I I always feel like something is wrong.”
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mai Ping: "Comrade Zheng Zeru has an arrow on the string and has to be fired.
What do you mean by retreating now?
Do you want to sabotage the operation?"
The sharp questioning left Zheng Zeru speechless and had to compromise.
Mai Ping personally directed the firing, and the Police Department supported them with 300 old sleeves.
The rifling was smoothed, and there were not as many bullets as promised.
There were only a pitiful 3,000 rounds, but the soldiers were still playing with their weapons excitedly. , rattling and pulling the bolt of the gun, looking forward to his heroic performance in the battle.
At nine-thirty in the evening, the guests in the Mai family mansion were already drunk, but the host kept urging them to drink.
On the stage in the courtyard, the opera was still being performed with noisy gongs and drums, and hundreds of empty wine jars were placed in the corner.
Even the air is filled with the aroma of wine and meat.
Mai Zilong took out his pocket watch every few minutes and looked at it.
When the time finally arrived, he winked at the captain of the guard, and the two hundred armed policemen hiding in the wing filed out and cleared the wine table without any effort.
All the military and political officials were arrested, and their accompanying soldiers were also disarmed.
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The entire operation was quite successful without a single shot being fired.
In the center of the provincial city, a red signal flare rose into the sky.
The police who had already been in place surged out of the ambush like a black tide and rushed to the telegraph room, telephone exchange, radio station, newspaper office, garrison headquarters, barracks, docks, Warehouses and other key departments.
Seeing the signal flare rising into the sky, Mai Ping shouted: "Comrades, follow me."
Holding a rifle in his hand, he took the lead and was followed by more than a hundred armed young people wearing cadet uniforms and student uniforms.
A white towel is tied on each right arm as a means of identifying friend and foe.
The provincial capital is not Shanghai.
At half past nine, most of the citizens had already fallen asleep.
The sudden sound of gunshots woke up the people.
Dogs were barking and shouting everywhere, and the provincial capital was in chaos.
Yao Yilei was woken up by the gunfire while she was sleeping.
She turned on the lamp and came out in her pajamas.
She saw Jian Bing standing in the corridor wearing a pajamas with a blank look on her face.
Yan'er was also woken up and cried loudly.
The wet nurse was shaking her head.
The cradle sings children's songs, but no amount of coaxing will help.
The gunshots became more and more intense, and Yao Yilei made a decisive decision: "Fire" From the time when Chen Zikun was the envoy of the Jiangbei Guards, a rule has been formed in the family that every family member must be able to operate a firearm, even the servants and mothers are no exception.
Target shooting is organized every week, and there are rewards for good results.
It also stores a large amount of weapons and ammunition, from pistols to rifles, from shotguns to light machine guns, and even a mortar.
There are more than thirty servants, cooks, chauffeurs, maids, etc. in the back house.
They were all recruited by Chen Zikun from Nantai.
People from Jiangbei feel at ease.
Yao Yilei and Jian Bing treat their servants well, and these people treat them from the bottom of their hearts.
I regard myself as the Chen family.
If the Chen family is in trouble, I will naturally go through fire and water without hesitation.
The housekeeper opened the gun magazine and distributed the weapons.
The men used rifles and the women used portable machine guns.
This thing is quick to use, does not require precise aiming, and the firepower is fierce.
Women like it.
There is a security company of 150 people in the office, equipped with the most advanced automatic firearms.
Each person is a double-gun general.
A new Spanish-made 20-round fully automatic box gun is standard equipment.
A variety of portable machine guns, automatic rifles, and light machine guns, armed to the teeth.
Mai Zilong sent a police brigade to attack the office.
There were 300 police officers in total, equipped with pistols and rifles.
They swarmed in after seeing the signal flares rising into the sky.
There were only two guards at the door of the office at night.
When they saw the police brigade coming, they hurriedly fired warning shots. , dozens of rounds of bullets were fired immediately, causing sparks to fly on the big iron gate.
Two guards were killed on the spot.
Eight guards in the guard room inside the gate rushed out and fired violently with Thompson portable machine guns.
The rain of bullets instantly killed the police.
They suppressed it.
The fighting was going on at the gate, and Yao Yilei brought a group of servants to come for reinforcements.
The mother-in-law's army was extremely brave.
They fired randomly with their eyes closed, just like spraying bullets.
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However, this unorganized fighting style completely shocked the police.
The firepower was so intense that more than twenty brothers were killed just a few dozen steps away from the gate of the office.
This battle is unwinnable.
However, the remaining battlefields were progressing smoothly.
The police occupied the telephone exchange, telegraph room, and radio station.
The officers of the garrison headquarters were all detained in Mai Mansion.
The only regiment of soldiers was leaderless and was captured by the police in their sleep.
Disarmed.
When various good news came to Mai Zhai, Mai Zilong laughed loudly: "God will not let me down."
The student pickets led by Mai Ping occupied the arsenal after a moderate battle.
After pushing open the heavy iron door, the students were dumbfounded.
There were only dozens of wooden boxes in the empty warehouse.
Those legendary The cannons simply don't exist.
The angry student general and the arsenal guard arrested him for interrogation.
The guard stammered: "Today, there was an order from above.
Load the cannon and artillery shells into the truck and send them to the front line."
Mai Ping pointed to the boxes: "What are those?"
"Those are rifles."
No cannons were captured, and hundreds of rifles were better than nothing.
Mai Ping commanded his men to pry open the box and take out brand-new rifles, but found that none of them had bolts.
"Where did the gun bolt go?"
Mai Ping's eyes turned red.
The guard said in fear: "The office also has an order, asking us to remove the bolts of the guns and send them away."
"Where are the orders?"
After getting a piece of order and seeing Chen Zikun's signature at the bottom, Mai Ping took a breath: "It's hard to fall into a trap
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