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Chapter 535 The Assassination of Chiang Kai-shek

Chiang Kai-shek remembered that the word Sun on the tiger's head in his dream mostly refers to Sun Chuanfang's person, but why was that young man in white so familiar?

Moreover, his clothes seemed to be Mongolian clothes, which was very strange.

But why did he suddenly think that the paper would disappear when the wind blew? This is also a very strange place.

At this moment, suddenly there was a loud gunfire not far away.

Chiang Kai-shek was really shocked now.

"My mom, it turns out that it's true," said Chiang Kai-shek.

However, because he mobilized two groups to protect him, Chiang Kai-shek was not very panicked, not to mention that he had a young man in white in his dream to rescue him, Chiang Kai-shek was even more panicked.

But he didn't expect that when he was about to poke out the window and see the situation of his two groups fighting fire there, he saw someone shooting at him from a distance not far away.

Chiang Kai-shek hurriedly dodged and shot his gun on the window.

Chiang Kai-shek knew that the enemy not only sent troops, but also sent experts to assassinate him. What they wanted was to be foolproof and take their lives safely.

If you had known you, keep a low profile and don’t let the enemy know that you have arrived at the train station.

The enemy will definitely have to fight to the death when facing failure now.

He regretted it a little.

At this moment, a man had rushed to the window and pointed the black muzzle of a pistol at him.

Chiang Kai-shek felt that he was inseparable.

At this moment, Chiang Kai-shek suddenly saw a young man wearing white clothes, in the same style as Mongolian clothes. He rushed over, as if he was coming from the sky.

I saw him reach out to block the man's gun.

That man shot.

"Bang," the sound was crisp, and Chiang Kai-shek fell to the ground quickly.

But he immediately saw that the young man in white had become a fist at this moment, and it was probably the bullet he had just squeezed into his hand.

His other hand was already punched, not only dodging the gun, but also knocking the man unconscious in one go.

When the man fell down, the boy in white looked depressed and felt like Dugu Qiubai.

This is Jian Yumei. He just saw Chiang Kai-shek assassinated in the eyes of the sky between his eyebrows, so he immediately came to the ground.

Hope to protect Chiang Kai-shek.

At this time, Chiang Kai-shek's guards rushed over and tied up the assassin.

At this time, Jian Yumei smiled at Chiang Kai-shek.

"The commander-in-chief was frightened," said Jian Yumei.

Chiang Kai-shek was a little shocked, "You are Jian Yumei, by the way it's you,"

Chiang Kai-shek smiled slightly now.

After all, he was born in the army and had been an assassin and killed people. Chiang Kai-shek was not unfamiliar with these.

It was just that Jian Yumei's skills surprised him because it was so windy. Moreover, Jian Yumei's appearance seemed to be coming from a very distant world, which surprised him even more.

Chiang Kai-shek thought, fortunately Jian Yumei was his own person. If not, he wanted to kill his own person, how could he avoid it?

Chiang Kai-shek remembered some of his plans and ideas at this moment, and felt a little nervous.

But he still smiled and talked to Jian Yumei.

"Brother Jian, I haven't seen each other for several days. I heard them tell you that you have left the Independence Group. I'm still waiting for good news from you. I didn't expect you to come and save me," Chiang Kai-shek said with a smile.

‘You’re welcome, I accidentally saw Brother Jiang draw lots in the afternoon, and I also found it a little strange, so I paid attention to it in the evening. I didn’t expect to save you in time,” Jian Yumei said with a smile.

Chiang Kai-shek was not surprised by Jian Yumei's words at this moment, because he had already determined that Jian Yumei was a god-like figure. Since that year, Jian Yumei was injured in saving Sun Yat-sen and was able to recover quickly. Chiang Kai-shek felt that Jian Yumei was not simple.

"Brother Jian is really a god. If I have a master like Brother Jian helps me, why worry about the great cause of the revolution," Chiang Kai-shek sighed.

"Yes, Mr. Zhongshan was still saying that the revolution had not been successful yet, and comrades still need to work hard. The revolutionary cause is indeed very difficult. Thanks to talents like Brother Jiang, you can gradually get better," said Jian Yumei.

"Where, where, I am actually very dull, but I believe that hard work can lead to success, perseverance can lead to victory," Chiang Kai-shek said with a smile.

The gunfire not far outside the window gradually stopped. It seemed that the two regiments had wiped out all the enemies that had attacked.

Chiang Kai-shek smiled.

At this moment, a song suddenly came from outside the window, "Life has been young for seventy years, and I have been young for the past, and I have been old for the past. There are not many scenes in the middle, and I have sadness and troubles. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is not clear, and after the Qingming Festival, the flowers are not good, and the moon before the flowers are not good. Singing loudly, I urgently need to pour a full golden cup. There is too much money in the world, and I can't make a lot of officials in the court. I can't do more money. I will worry more. I will end up with my own old age. In the blink of an eye, I will send you a chicken at dusk. Please Look at the person in front of you, and you will bury the weeds every year. How many graves are high and low in the grass? Half of them are dead in a year,"

When Chiang Kai-shek heard this, he suddenly had a complicated look on his face.

Jian Yumei also felt strange. Why did this singing sound appear at this moment mean something?

He hurriedly stretched out his head and looked out the window. He didn't see anyone there, but the back of a monk gradually faded away.

Jian Yumei also became stunned.

They were all stunned in the wind. Jian Yumei suddenly woke up. He smiled at Chiang Kai-shek, "It's time for me to leave."

Chiang Kai-shek was about to talk to him, but Jian Yumei disappeared in an instant.

A gust of wind blew at this moment.

Chiang Kai-shek was surprised again because he felt that this scene was exactly the same as in his dream.

This young man in white came like the wind and went like the wind.

Jian Yumei returned to the Mongolian grassland, and he continued to sleep. He was exhausted tonight and fell asleep beautifully.

But in his dream, he dreamed of that poem, the poem he just heard from Chiang Kai-shek.

What he saw at that time was that Chiang Kai-shek was not wearing a military uniform, but wearing a long gown, moving forward in a beautiful place.

Jian Yumei saw that Chiang Kai-shek came to a place, which was at the mouth of Fenghua Xikou, Chiang Kai-shek's hometown, which was called Xuedou Temple.

I saw that Xuedou Temple was between two streams, with beautiful scenery and a paradise.

At this moment, Chiang Kai-shek's eyes were focused, as if he had something to do, but he himself had enough confidence, as if everything was in his control.

Jian Yumei didn't know what happened to Chiang Kai-shek, but looked at him, and seemed to be no longer the commander-in-chief, but seemed to be a man from the mountains and fields, without any position.

At this time, Chiang Kai-shek and his party, led by the little novice monk, came to an exquisite guest room.

"Mr. Please sit down, and the tea comes up soon. Our master was meditating just now, and we don't know when he will be able to leave the seclusion," said the novice monk.
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