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Shanghai, May 12, Japan's No. 8 Cotton Yarn Mill inside and outside China.

Shanghai in May still showed the coolness of the stocks, and the wind from the Huangpu River made pedestrians wrap their thin clothes. On a rainy day, the dark sky is dark and scary.

Pedestrians in the streets are moving in one direction, and even the rickshaw masters on the roadside have stopped and stabilized the rickshaw, following the crowd towards the front.

In front is the eighth factory of the cotton yarn factory inside and outside Japan in Japan. A large group of people have been surrounded in front of the factory. A slightly hoarse scolding came from the front of the crowd. Many people looked at each other with their feet stomped. A short-haired man in a worn out, white gown and patched trousers was scolding at the factory door.

"... Don't be insatiable. We work hard for the mill, and don't ask for a raise in wages. We just ask you not to scold us and pay wages every two weeks. Are these requirements excessive? I tell you, You do not give a clear answer today, our workers, brothers and sisters, will not resume work ... "

The man had a raised cheekbones, a hoarse voice, and a bright red scar on his face, which seemed to have been beaten by a whip. Under his leadership, a group of people with similar clothes and the same expression surrounded the factory door, and the factory door was locked by several large iron locks and two thick iron chains. Inside the factory door stood a row of Japanese A team of people holding guns guarding the factory, two rows of people back to back, while pointing the muzzle at the workers in the factory who intend to rush to the factory door, while facing the group of people outside the factory door. The onlookers were far apart, afraid of being injured by random guns.

"Baga! Your conscience is bad. Mr. Takasaki pays you a lot of money. Your conscience is broken. Not only does it fail, but you also make trouble." Inside the factory gate, a waving civilizing rod, wearing The translation of the small suit is pointing at the group of people who scolded the outside. "Fortunately, Mr. Takasaki is generous and does not care about your lowly group of people, but also lets you walk intact. Now it's better, you don't want to go, still I want to stay and make trouble ... "

"You nonsense, that dog hybrid in Takasaki has never treated us Chinese as humans. They eat worse than dogs, they do more work than cattle, and they are beaten up. You ca n’t get that pitiful amount of hard-earned money. You Also Chinese, why open your eyes and talk nonsense. Get out, get out. Let Takasaki come out to see us, otherwise, no matter inside or outside the factory, I won't stop with you ... " A torn shoe on his foot smashed at the Japanese's ghost's legs, and the evil animal could not rush away, but was smashed into the face.

"You, you don't want to live anymore, I'll call Mr. Takasaki now ..." The translator was smashed into the face by his shoes, and became instantly ashamed. He even rushed to the nearby building without even picking up the hat on the ground.

The people outside still scolded, but the workers in the factory were gradually dispersed by the guard team and the supervisors. When the translator brought an old man out of Japan, the fired workers outside the factory were again in high spirits and asked one by one. The old Japanese man came out inside.

Soon after Takasaki came to China, he couldn't understand Chinese, but he had already got a detailed report of the whole thing upstairs. These workers were ordered to be fired in person. Looking at today, these people are still preparing to make trouble again.

"Why are you talking?" Takasaki Hideto sees an increasing number of onlookers outside, and the dozen workers even rushed to the factory door to try to climb in. If it was not blocked by the bayonet team, it would have been These men and women succeeded, and in anger, turned back and asked the translator who had just reported to him that something unexpected happened, and asked what they were talking about.

"The two workshops are scorching fire." The two ghosts were happy when translating, and Hay said to Takasaki Hideto: "Mr. Takasaki, they are threatening you. If you do not agree to the conditions of their return to work and pay, they will treat the factory Destroy and even set fire to the factory! "

"Baga, that person !!!" Takasaki was furious, and turned back to see a worker who was not afraid of protecting the factory team's bayonet, climbed to the iron gate of the factory, and shouted something loudly to himself, suddenly no human nature, Beastly hair: "Shoot! Shoo! Shoo! ..."

"Bang ... Bang ... Bang ..."

On the same day, a shooting incident occurred at the eighth factory of a cotton yarn factory inside and outside Japan. Twelve workers were killed and more than 20 workers were injured at various levels.

The news came out and shocked the entire Shanghai beach. The Shanghai community was very excited, especially the students from Shanghai universities, such as Fudan University and Tongji University. Later, another terrible tragedy passed to the ears of almost all students as quickly as possible.

The North and the South each issued almost similar electricity on the second day, while cautiously condemning the Japanese for killing the workers, they only asked the Japanese to investigate the killers themselves and let the Japanese give an explanation to the Chinese themselves. The Shanghai local government is even more ambiguous. The statement even includes "... the truth needs to be further investigated ..." "... Shanghai is an international friendship city, and it must not be ... I hope the people will feel at ease. The government will investigate a result Give the workers a fairness ... "

The news came that the people's dissatisfaction with the government in Shanghai suddenly reached a climax, and the students of major universities were instantly lit by the fire of anger. At one time, almost one of the gates of each university could be seen Or a few galloping, galloping bikes, students of universities and colleges actively connected, imitating the previous practice, universities and colleges this time are preparing to gather for a large demonstration.

"Brother Min, do you want to rewrite this slogan?"

Fudan University, in a large classroom with a depressing atmosphere, the students were busy nervously. The desk was filled with large banners filled with slogans, and even the podium was full.

"No need to change, this slogan was written by me personally. The Japanese not only plundered our economy, but also abused our citizens and even killed them wantonly. They should have been out of China." A young man with thick black glasses Although students are about the same age as those in the classroom, their behaviors have matured a lot. "It should be our minimum requirement to boycott Japanese goods, punish the killers, and compensate for the losses."

"Brother Min, Sister Niu Zilan from Tongji University came here and said he wanted to discuss with you about the parade tomorrow. The representatives of several other universities have also come. They mean to form a unified command headquarters here. Get helpless at the time. "

"Well, pay close attention here, and let the person in charge of security pay careful attention to the unknown. This operation must be kept secret, otherwise ..." The man named Min Zhi is a well-known figure in Fudan University and is a downright person Nationalists have organized demonstrations on many occasions. Learning from the lessons that the students were blocked by the police before leaving the school, the demonstration was very secret from the beginning, and it was only known to a few progressive young people in several universities.

Tan Minzhi returned to the dormitory and met people from several other universities, knowing that all the people who came here supported the parade.

"The Japanese are so bullying, brother Min, let's all listen to you. The backbone of the school are already preparing slogans and slogans. With a single order, we can pull out a parade of more than 300 people. . "

A student representative yelled loudly and raised his fist.

"This parade was proposed by me and Zilan. Now the situation is tense, and I hope everyone will play a twelve-point spirit to plan this demonstration."

"Brother Min Zhi is right. I don't think we should go directly to the Japanese spinning mills as before. It is very likely that the Japanese will be slaughtered again. I have an idea."

The Tongji female student, known as Niu Zilan, combed a student's head and said very smartly. The others also attracted her attention. "My suggestion is that we go directly to the concession this time ... Britain and France are Western powers Talking about human rights, unlike the Japanese ... Moreover, this matter has nothing to do with them, we are against the Japanese ... "

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Throughout the night, the students discussed various issues of the demonstration. Basically, they decided to go to the Shanghai British Concession demonstration on Nanjing Road one day later, on May 15.

In the British Concession, the patrol house was in the home of Edison.

"Mr. Ephesus, you must accept it!" A Japanese nodded and slumped, pushing a small gift box down to the head of the British Concession patrol house in front of Ephesus.

"Mr. Hosoda is very polite." Afusheng calmly picked up the small gift box and glanced at the upwardly placed cash order in the box. He was slightly unhappy and said slightly: "Mr. Hosada, this one Things are not easy to handle. In our country ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ the people have the right to express their opinions and demonstrations. In this matter, please find someone else. "

Hosoda has long been annoyed. If I could find someone else, would I nod my head and ask you a greedy ghost? It is too late for the Japanese Empire to get the news. Even if the emergency request is approved in the country, the order to mobilize Hongkou ’s army may not be able to rush to the parade tomorrow morning.

"Mr. Epson's difficulties, we Mr. Takasaki knows, he has specifically requested domestic students about this student parade. Therefore, Mr. Epson only needs to temporarily block the students, and our Great Japanese Empire will quell the event on its own Incident. "Hosoda extended his arms into his arms, took out another cash draft that had been prepared, and handed it to Iverson.

"Uh? Here, discuss this matter slowly, so that ..."

Seeing the numbers on the bill of exchange, Edfuson, with his eyes widened, no longer had scruples. Even if he had done this, he would have no worry in the second half of his life.

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A low-rise house beside the Huangpu River, a man carefully looked around and pushed in the door. After seeing the people in the room, he whispered, "Captain Ho, super intelligence !!! "(!)