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Zhang Xianzhen would like to thank his wife, Nana, who is the best surgeon in the country. This is his greatest happiness. When Zhang Xian told Nana his plan, Wang Jinna was startled for a moment and immediately understood what her husband meant. She knew Zhang Xian very well. Although she was worried about such a risky move, she also knew that if If Zhang Xian really had to kill Ma Wenlong with his own hands, then Zhang Xian would be burdened with an unjust guilt for the rest of his life, which was an even more cruel mental shackles. It would be better to let him go and do it. Even if he failed, he could be considered as having tried his best and had a clear conscience.
Under Wang Jinna's guidance, Zhang Xian re-learned the structure of the human body, especially the components of the heart, which is the most lethal part of the human body and the most mysterious tissue. One, and at the same time, this is also the most confusing part.
However, Zhang Xian also knew very well that if this plan really had to be put into practice, it would not be possible by himself.
Zhang Xian has never felt that time is so short like now. At this moment, he is racing against time and life.
First, Zhang Xian found Zhang Yi and told him his plan. Zhang Yi was shocked and frightened by this danger, not because of his elder brother, but because of his elder brother Ma. Zhang Xian told him in a tone that left no room for doubt: "Now if I want to save your Brother Ma, there is no other way. Anyway, Ma Wenlong is also dead. If I unfortunately miss, I can only blame him." His fate is bad, just go tell Feng Yulan about it and let her be prepared!"
Zhang Yi knew that his eldest brother was helping him, and he was just putting all his efforts at this moment. He was very moved, and nodded and told him: "Okay, eldest brother, I will obey your orders!"
Zhang Xian nodded and explained some of the essentials before letting him go out.
As soon as Zhang Yi left, Zhang Xian also went out. He crossed the Han River and came to Liu Zhijie's residence in Hanyang. Mr. Liu was very surprised as to why Major General Zhang came to visit so late, so he immediately invited him in.
As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Xian said to him with a serious expression: "Liu Shibo, I have something important to tell you."
Old Mr. Liu understood the situation, dismissed the servant, and took him to his bedroom, where there were only two of them.
"I'm here this time for your son!" Zhang Xian didn't have time to explain to him, so he said straight to the point: "Ma Wenlong has been arrested! Do you know?"
Liu Zhijie was stunned for a moment and nodded. Apparently he had read it in the newspaper.
"Now, Ma Wenlong has been detained in the prison of the Secrecy Bureau and will be executed at noon tomorrow!"
Liu Zhijie¡¯s whole body trembled. Zhang Xian was afraid that he would not be able to support himself, so he quickly moved a chair for him to sit down and handed him a glass of water. After the old man drank the glass of water, his expression softened, but his voice was already a little hoarse: "Is this true?" In fact, after he learned about the news of his son's arrest, he knew that this would be the result. , but I still couldn¡¯t believe what I just heard from Zhang Xian.
Zhang Xian nodded.
A drop of tear rolled down the old man's face, but he was speechless.
"This is your last chance!" Zhang Xian told him: "If you don't go see him or recognize him, you will never have a chance again!"
Liu Zhijie looked at Zhang Xian blankly, having lost his opinion.
"Uncle Liu, listen to me and go find Han Qi tonight. Maybe there will be a turn for the better!" Zhang Xian told him.
Liu Zhijie looked at Zhang Xian in disbelief. He was a very shrewd capitalist, otherwise he would not have become the president of Wuhan Chamber of Commerce and Industry. At this time, Ma Wenlong was basically a communist who was an enemy of the party and the state. Even if Han Qi was extremely capable, there was no way he would dare to let Ma Wenlong go privately.
Zhang Xian smiled and explained to him: "Uncle Liu, I know that Han Qi and your eldest son have a life-long friendship. He also owes your son his life. I asked you to go to Han Qi, not to ask him to go to Han Qi." He let Ma Wenlong go, but he didn't have the guts. You need to take his note to see your son first. I believe he will agree to this. As a rule, after the rebel leader is robbed and killed, he must The body was exposed for three days and hung up for public display. I think as long as you beg him to allow you to collect your son's body calmly and stop showing it to the public, Han Qi will sell it to you no matter what."
Liu Zhijie nodded. Now that's all he can do for his son.
Zhang Xian explained some things to him again, and did not forget to say to him before leaving:?
"Haha, we all know that you are a sharpshooter. As long as you take action, you will definitely hit every one!" Lu Kui'an seemed more confident than Zhang Xian.
Zhang Xian rolled his eyes at him and said leisurely: "Let me explain here first. If you want me to be the executioner, I will only fire one shot. I guarantee that I can kill him. If he really went off the gun and did not kill him, it means that this is God's will, I don't care, whoever you like to make up for it can make up for that shot!"
But Adjutant Li was also complimenting him: "There is nothing to say about the spear king's shooting skills. If you can't do it, who else can?"
Zhang Xian smiled softly and did not answer.
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The gunfire also has a series of judicial procedures, including extracting prisoners, verifying the positive body, reviewing the crime, execution of execution, inspection of corpses, family membership, and so on. After some people were shot, their bodies were hung for public display or their heads were beheaded for public display. Key criminals like Ma Wenlong would definitely have been paraded in public before the Anti-Japanese War. However, after the Anti-Japanese War, due to the awareness of the people and the existence of the humanitarian spirit preached by Westerners, the number of public demonstrations was much less. After the execution, the bodies are usually taken away by the family members. Only those bodies that are not claimed by anyone will be abandoned in the wild and will be hastily buried after a while.
Zhang Xian did not participate in the identity verification work. He did not want to face Ma Wenlong's wise eyes again before raising the gun. In front of these eyes, he always felt that he had been seen through.
So, when Zhang Xian walked into the execution ground with a gun raised, he saw Ma Wenlong standing under a tall paulownia tree, blindfolded with black cloth, his hands still handcuffed, and the shackles had been removed. He didn't seem to feel anything. Although he couldn't see the gunman opposite him, he obviously knew that it was Zhang Xian. When he heard the footsteps, his lips curled up slightly. It was a knowing smile that looked back at death, but it was already Zhang Xian broke into a cold sweat.
This execution ground was not public, because although the Kuomintang and the Communist Party were actually at war at this time, the piece of paper of the "Armistice Agreement" had not been completely torn up. In order to eliminate the adverse effects, this time Ma Wenlong was performing a secret execution. There were only two platoons of soldiers guarding the execution ground. There were two companies of security guards outside, and this was still within the boundaries of the Secrecy Bureau.
Lu Kuian was holding a camera. This process must be recorded, because it was impossible to let reporters in, so at this time, Captain Lu became an amateur photographer.
Han Qi and Adjutant Li stood on the edge fifty meters away behind Zhang Xian. One of them had his hands behind his back, and the other had his hands crossed in front of his belly. They had put away their pretended smiles, and both had serious faces, watching silently. Zhang Xian slowly raised his gun during the execution.
Zhang Xian hesitated for a moment, then put down the rifle, and took out the Browning pistol that had been following him for a long time from his waist. At a distance of fifty meters, a pistol should be just right, and it would definitely not penetrate the body.
Zhang Xian's heart was beating wildly. He measured Ma Wenlong's whole body with his eyes, from top to bottom, from left to right, and finally gathered at a point on his chest, which should be there. He raised his pistol and aimed Once you have reached that point, tilt the muzzle slightly upward, and the bullet will follow an arc. If you want to hit the target, you will definitely miss if you aim straight at that point. You must also base your decision on your own experience, as well as the wind direction and strength at the scene. Determine the angle. However, this shot is too important. It may end someone's life, or it may save someone's life. Ma Wenlong's smile didn't stop. He seemed to be recalling something. It must be a very beautiful thing. Zhang Xian suddenly remembered the past that year in Xiaoli Village in central Hubei. He, Ma Wenlong and Zhang Yi sniped and killed a squadron of Japanese soldiers. At that time, Ma Wenlong was also recovering from his injuries, but it turned out that he was also so magical. They had accurate marksmanship, and whenever they killed a Japanese enemy, they would give each other thumbs up to congratulate each other. That time they played with heartbeats, but they also achieved fruitful results. Thinking of this, his hands suddenly started shaking and his heart beat even harder.
In the execution ground, everyone was looking at Zhang Xian. Even the soldiers standing guard on the side looked away and held their breath. The only thing heard in the execution ground was the rustling of the leaves of the paulownia tree in the wind.
"Zhang Xian! Shoot!" Ma Wenlong shouted loudly, and he was obviously impatient to wait.
Big tears fell from Zhang Xian's face to the ground, and immediately soaked into the earth.
"We are all sharpshooters, every bullet kills an enemy" Ma Wenlong suddenly sang, and the deep voice and beautiful melody immediately reached Zhang Xian's ears. Zhang Xian's heart moved. It turned out that Ma Wenlong was also recalling the incident of killing one hundred and eighty-five Japanese with him. No wonder he had such a seductive smile on his face.
At this time, Zhang Xian's mind suddenly became clear. His slightly trembling arms stopped shaking. The noise outside seemed to have suddenly disappeared. It became a silent world in front of him. He suddenly clicked the button When he pulled the trigger and the bullet flew out, his mind went blank
With a "bang", no one saw the bullet, but blood spattered from Ma Wenlong's chest. His singing stopped abruptly, and he fell backwards. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Suddenly he became clear, his slightly trembling arms stopped shaking, and the noise outside seemed to disappear suddenly. A silent world became in front of him. He suddenly pulled the trigger, and the bullets flew. When he went out, his mind was completely blank
With a "bang", no one saw the bullet, but blood spattered from Ma Wenlong's chest. His singing stopped abruptly, and he fell backwards. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com