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Chapter 27 Assassination of Sun Yat-sen

  Chapter 27 Assassination of Sun Yat-sen

  This burst of gunfire was continuous, coming from the outside partition and flying in, with dense bullets flying horizontally. Mr. Du pressed both of them down because he had calculated the angle of the outside bullets!

  After that burst of gunfire had passed like a stormy rain, in the interval, Mr. Du shouted to them, "Don't move, don't get up!"

  After finishing speaking, he suddenly rushed out and kicked the partition wall of that compartment with one foot.

  The plank wall cracked open and someone outside shouted.

  Mr. Du looked at the falling board wall and jumped up with force, flying over it in mid-air.

  The plank wall that had been leaning outward finally crushed the person, Mr. Du was pinned down by it, and the plank wall was now pressing down on the person's body, who could only let out muffled groans and cries of agony.

  Mr. Du didn't care about his cries and directly used his elbow to heavily strike the wall of the board.

  He struck with all his might, and the man below let out a pained cry, until after several blows there was no more sound!

  At this time, Mr. Du saw two more people with guns running towards the end of the private room. Mr. Du took out two flying darts from his pocket and threw them directly between his fingers, causing those two men to fall down immediately.

  At this moment, Jian Yu Mei suddenly saw a person leaning out of the train window with his head stretched in, holding a black gun in his hand.

  Jian Yu Mei knew something was wrong. His idea was to make sure Mr. Sun didn't get hurt. He broke free from Mr. Sun's arm and turned around to hug him with his body.

  Jian Yu Mei turned her back straight against the car window.

  At this time, the sound of gunfire rang out, "crack!" crisp and ruthless.

  Jian Yu Mei felt a heavy blow to his back, he would never forget this injury, that feeling was something he could never forget, even many years later when recalling it, he still remembered!

  Jian Yu closed his eyes, but before he lost consciousness, he tightly hugged Mr. Sun.

  When Mr. Du took out the two assassins who rushed over outside, he heard the gunshot in the room and shouted: "Not good!"

  He rushed into the room, and at the same time, the flying dart in his hand shot out.

  The killer who was leaning back and firing into the compartment was about to fire again, but he didn't have another chance. He was hit by Mr. Du's flying dart and let out a miserable cry. He fell from the window onto the railroad tracks.

  The roaring train whizzed by, quickly throwing him off, and he fell to the ground with a bloody face, probably unable to survive.

  At this time, Mr. Sun was loudly shouting Xiang Yu's name!

  "Jian Yu Mei, Jian Yu Mei! Wake up!" Mr. Sun shouted.

  At this time, Mr. Du also rushed over, he was vigilantly looking around while checking the injury of Jian Yu Mei.

  Soon, Jian Tianhong also rushed over.

  When the sound of gunfire rang out, the carriage was in a state of chaos, with everyone hiding. Jian Tianhong searched everywhere for Jian Yuemei, but when he still couldn't find her, he knew something was wrong - this child must have gone to Mr. Sun's place.

  He rushed over, and at this time he saw Mr. Du had already knocked down the two people far away, Mr. Du shouted Sword Yu Mei's name and rushed into the room, Sword Tian Hong suddenly knew that things were not good.

  When Jian Tianhong arrived in front of Jian Yuemei, he saw the assassin's bullet entering from behind Jian Yuemei, blood constantly gushing out, the child's face pale, already fainting.

  At this time, Jian Tianhong shouted loudly while trying to stop the bleeding.

  At this time, Mr. Du had already taken out hemostatic gauze and medicine from his personal first-aid kit.

  "Are you his relative?" Mr. Du asked.

  "Yes, Mr. Sun, I am his father!" Jian Tianhong said.

  "Mr. Jian, the situation is very dangerous now, otherwise you will be wrapped up, you first wrap him up, I don't know how many enemies are left, my go outside to monitor, or else we are all in danger!" Mr. Du said.

  "I'm coming!" Mr. Sun said.

  Mr. Sun took over the medicine box and said to Mr. Du, "Xinwu, you go to the entrance to monitor! Be careful with safety! We sacrificed so many comrades, you are my best brother, I hope you can be safe!"

  "Don't worry, sir!" said Mr. Du Xinwu.

  Mr. Sun said to Xiantian Hong, "Pick up the child, don't worry, he was injured to save me, I will definitely make him better!"

  "Thank you, Mr. Sun!" Jian Tianhong picked up Jian Yuemei and put his body on the bed.

  Mr. Sun used scissors from the medicine box to cut open the back of Jian Yu's clothes, and saw a bullet hole on Jian Yu's back, with blood still flowing out.

  "Press down, press hard!" Mr. Sun pressed the gauze with medicine on the wound on Jian Tianhong's back and told him to press it like that: "We have to stop his bleeding first!"

  Mr. Sun quickly lit the alcohol lamp, and he used the flame to sterilize a pair of medical tweezers and a knife. Then, he dipped the tweezers in the alcohol cotton ball and looked at the back of Jian Yuemei. He first disinfected the wound with the tweezers, then pressed the knife against the wound with his left hand, and used the tweezers to pull out the bullet with his right hand. When the bullet was removed from Jian Yuemei's body, she let out a groan.

  "Keep sleeping, don't be afraid!" Mr. Sun said.

  At this time, Mr. Sun poured medicine on the wound, then he covered the wound with a small piece of gauze, and then he wrapped the wound tightly with a roll of long gauze.

  Jian Yu Mei's eyebrows slowly relaxed at this time. At this time, Mr. Du was looking around cautiously at the door and glanced over here, seeing Jian Yu Mei starting to recover, he also relaxed his eyebrows slightly.

  At this time, Jian Yu Mei's hand, which was holding the rosary given by the high monk of Nan Hua Temple, moved unconsciously and slowly approached the wound.

  The train continued on its way, Jian Tianhong looked at Jian Yuemei who was also nervously looking around, because everyone knew the situation was critical and didn't know when an assassin would appear.

  Mr. Sun arrived with a calm expression, he was single-mindedly staring at the wound of Xiang Yu's sword, and when he saw that everything was normal there, he also felt relieved.

  The train ran for a while and stopped at a small station.

  At this time, some people rushed up and directly rushed to this side of the box, starting to search room by room.

  At first, Mr. Du saw them rushing over and was a bit nervous.

  But when the leader with a somewhat handsome military appearance walked over, Mr. Du finally relaxed.

  "Where is the teacher?!" The leader rushed over to say.

  Mr. Du pointed to the messy room and that person rushed over, when he saw Mr. Sun at that time, he was overjoyed, "Sir, you are indeed here!"

  "Ah, Jie Shi you've arrived! Come quickly, this young friend was injured while saving me. Do you think we need to transfer him to the hospital downstairs?" Sun Yat-sen said.

  Chiang Kai-shek said to Sun Yat-sen at this time: "Alright, sir, listen to me first. The situation is very critical now. This time the enemy will ambush you in several places along the railway. You'd better disguise yourself and leave with me quickly. I heard that the enemy would attack you and rushed here as fast as possible. I couldn't catch up with the train, so I had to take a detour to get to this train station. As expected, you will stop here. Let's hurry up and send this little friend to the local hospital!"

  "Help me take another look. How's his wound recovering? After all, gunshot wounds are the hardest to recover from!"

  Sun Wen said.

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