Zhang Huchen moved a little faster, and rushed to grab the assassin's hand holding the bomb first and refused to let go. Situ Meitang's target was the gun in the assassin's other hand. The two of them immediately pressed the assassin to the ground, one left and one right. Zhang Huchen used all his strength to grab the bomb and threw it away, and then punched the other party's head with a heavy punch. The assassin fainted without even humming, and his eyes turned around.

Fang Zida ran for his life without looking back until he ran hundreds of meters and heard Zhang Huchen's shouts before he turned around and looked back. When he saw the assassin who was chasing him lying motionlessly on the ground and being subdued, his legs suddenly became soft and he sat on the ground.

The originally straight suit mixed with blood, dust and sweat, was no longer like that after a rushing wildly. Fang Zida, who was gasping for breath, felt the pain on his back shoulder at this point. His eyes were shocked and angry under his hair wet with sweat. Who sent the assassin to kill him? Except for the scene when he just returned to China and was at Shang*hai Railway Station, this was the most thrilling event he encountered in his life. He had never felt as close to death as he is today.

It was not until the assassin was subdued that the soldiers sent by the US government realized that several American soldiers came to their senses with guns shouting, and their expressions were even more nervous than Zhang Huchen, who was tied up the assassin's back with shoelaces. At this point, the panicked people gradually calmed down. Yang Du and others had no time to take care of the assassin's situation and rushed to Fang Zida.

"Zhengming, you were shot!"

"It's okay, I can't die for the time being..." Fang Zida said gritting his teeth. He just wanted to get up, but his whole body was so soft that he couldn't use any strength.

With the help of Jiang Zhiqing and others, Fang Zida finally stood up and helped to check the wound slightly, which made everyone feel relieved. A bullet passed through Fang Zida's left shoulder and took away a piece of flesh. The bullet did not enter the body. Apart from the bleeding, the wound was nothing important. This was a great blessing.

The American soldiers and the police who arrived soon took over the scene. The unconscious assassin was taken away on the spot, and the pistols and bombs used by the assassin were also taken away by the Americans as evidence. After a while, the doctor arrived and briefly bandaged Fang Zida on the scene and carried him on a stretcher to the car and took him directly to the hospital. Such a big incident happened at the dock, and Fang Zida and his group had to postpone their return. Yang Du accompanied Fang Zida to the hospital car. Before getting on the bus, he pulled Jiang Zhiqing aside and whispered a few instructions. Jiang Zhiqing nodded repeatedly to agree. After Fang Zida and the others left, he found Situ Meitang with a serious expression.

"What are you doing? Where did this assassin come from? Ah!"

"Uncle, we...we don't know either..."

"I don't know? I don't know if an assassin is in your own people? Do you think it's possible? I can recite the twenty-three laws of the Hongmen, right? Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, but if you say that no one is traitorous, you will believe it! Let's say it. A real man dares to act, and a hero is a hero, so he will come out and take it on his own. Maybe he can give me some pleasure in the face of his brothers!"

Everyone looked at each other, Situ Meitang said murderously, pointing out that there were some rebellious people present. But it was the same. In addition to the American soldiers and the police in the distance, Fang Zida and his party and others were there, and the assassin rushed out of their farewell crowd at that time. If no one had arranged it, it would have been impossible for outsiders to get involved.

In front of everyone, assassination actually occurred, and the target of the assassination was Fang Zida, which made Situ Meitang lose face. You should know that San Francisco is his territory, and this farewell ceremony was conducted by the Hongmen and the Zhigong Party. The assassin could actually get into their team and almost took Fang Zida's life under his nose. It would be strange if Situ Meitang was not furious.

However, just relying on Situ Meitang's words, someone would automatically come forward to admit it? If this is the case, the other party's head is broken. Just as the atmosphere is solemn, everyone looks at me and I look at you. When they try to find this guy from the crowd, Jiang Zhiqing walked to Situ Meitang and said in a bad tone: "Brother Jizan, I need an explanation."

"Please rest assured Brother Ruiyuan, I will give you an explanation for this matter!" Situ Meitang held back his anger and promised. Jiang Zhiqing nodded slightly and did not leave. He stood aside and looked at the Hongmen and the Zhigong Party, and looked like a supervisor. Although this made Situ Meitang extremely unhappy, if such a big thing happened, he could only acknowledge that Jiang Zhiqing would do this.

The assassin was taken away and Fang Zida was sent away. Before Situ Meitang could figure out who brought the assassin, several American police and soldiers came over and asked everyone to go to the police station to record confessions to assist in investigating the case. In response, Situ Meitang had no choice but to agree and asked everyone to go to the police station with him. Of course, Situ Meitang, a big boss of the Hongmen, treated the police station much better than ordinary people. The police chief and the state government officials who came to handle the case did not make any trouble. They directly invited him and Jiang Zhiqing into the director's office, and poured them a cup of coffee.

An important Chinese visiting official was assassinated at the San Francisco Pier, which was a big deal for the US government. A few hours later, members of the wealthy family of the alliance who received the news were also shocked. Under the leadership of members of the two major families, the government pressed the government to investigate the case thoroughly. That night, the presidential representative who rushed over and special officials of the Department of Justice took over the case, and the Bureau of Investigation took over the San Francisco Police Department to solve the case.

The Department of Justice Bureau of Investigation, which was the famous Federal Bureau of Investigation in later generations, is also known as the predecessor of FBI. Although this is just a small detective institution that has been established for less than ten years, with the strong support of the Department of Justice, this institution has long exceeded its original scope of work and has gradually become one of the important subordinate institutions of the US Department of Justice.

After taking over the work, the elite soldiers and generals of the Investigation Bureau quickly began to act. They acted in several parts, and their efficiency was amazing. On the morning of the next day, Fang Zida, who was lying on the hospital bed, had just woken up shortly after, Jiang Zhiqing, who had rushed back from the police station, brought the investigation results.

"Chen Shaobai? Who is he?"

Fang Zida was stunned when he heard this. According to the investigation by the Bureau of Investigation, the assassin came in through the relationship of a Huanhou in Hongmen. According to the confession of this, the assassin found him under the banner of Chen Shaobai. Of course, the Huanhou did not know the purpose of the assassin, and only thought that this person made such a request was to see the world and see the big man, so he relaxed his vigilance and took him into the dock.

Fang Zida had never heard of Chen Shaobai, so why didn’t Yang Du know about this person? He immediately showed a shocked expression.

"It's him?!"

"What? Is this Chen Shaobai very famous?"

Yang Du smiled bitterly and said, "Ying Ming, you were overseas for a long time, so it's no wonder that you didn't know this person. Chen Shaobai, whose original name was Chen Wenshao and whose courtesy name was Kui Shi, was from Jiangmen, Guangdong. He was known as Sun Wenwen and Yang Heling as the four major bandits. He joined the Xingzhonghui in 1895 and later became the head of the Xingzhonghui in Taiwan. After the Revolution of 1911, he served as the director of the Guangdong Governor's Office, but soon resigned and went to Hong Kong, and then withdrew from politics and entered a business."

"So this person is so famous..." Fang Zida said in confusion: "But he and I have no grudges in the past, but how could he send someone to assassinate me?"

"Brother Zheng Ming only knows one thing but not the other." Dai Jitao interrupted, "Chen Shaobai and Sun Yat-sen were called the four major enemies, and they had a very close personal relationship. If I guessed correctly, Sun Yat-sen should be behind Chen Shao-sen, which makes sense."

Yang Du nodded and agreed with Dai Jitao's opinion. To put it bluntly, the real behind-the-scenes commander should be Sun Yat-sen. Fang Zida's whereabouts in the United States are not kept secret. As long as someone seeks inquiry, it can be found out. Over the years, Fang Zida and Sun Yat-sen have formed a lot of hatreds, especially when Sun Yat-sen was ruined a few days ago, the vigorous student movement died. Three of the four major generals of the Revolutionary Party were arrested in Beijing. Moreover, due to the "counterattack" of Tan Renfeng and Shao Yuanchong, the revolutionary Party's reputation in China plummeted. Fang Zida was simply a deep hatred. From this point of view, it was the most normal to send assassin to assassin him.

"Has the assassin been tricked?"

Jiang Zhiqing shook his head and said, "This assassin is tough. He woke up shortly after entering the police station and committed suicide by hitting the wall, so he did not leave any confessions."

"Is there anything else in the assassin's origin?"

"I don't know this for the time being..."

Fang Zida nodded and closed his eyes slightly. Seeing him like this, Jiang Zhiqing and Dai Jitao carefully left the ward, while Yang Du stayed and sat quietly beside the bed.

After a long time, Fang Zida opened his eyes and looked at the door. Yang Du smiled and said, "Ruiyuan and the others have left. Zheng Ming, do you think this was not done by Sun Yat-sen?"

"Maybe it, maybe it's not, who knows." Fang Zida answered without objection, his brows frowned slightly.

Although this incident was thrilling at the time, Fang Zida thought about it carefully and felt something strange afterwards. Sun Yat-sen wanted to die, which is certain. After all, he had ruined the other party's major affairs many times, and if he had changed himself, he would have sent assassin to carry out assassination. But from the scene, although the assassin almost succeeded, it was far from the hotel assassin he encountered in Shandong. Whether it was mandatory or planning, it seemed extremely amateur. If the other party sent the group of people last time, even if Fang Zida had nine lives, he would have explained it at the dock, and would never lie on the hospital bed as safely as he is now.
Chapter completed!