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Chapter 1076 Daming's blood cannot be shed in vain (fourth update, please subscribe)
"Master Xiang is here, Master Xiang is here..."

Yi Qiqian excitedly shouted at Li Maiyi and the others beside her.

Among the overseas Chinese in various countries, the Cuban overseas Chinese have the deepest affection for Ming Dynasty. Twelve years ago, Emperor Shengde took the prestige of the French expedition and personally led a warship to "visit" Cuba, which not only forced the Cuban authorities to release nearly 12 "contracted Overseas Chinese laborers”, and through the investigation and trial of the international court, the planters who imprisoned and beat the Chinese workers were forced to provide financial compensation to the Chinese workers, and each Chinese worker received a certain amount of compensation.

The huge amount of compensation also caused many sugarcane plantations to go bankrupt. At this time, Ming’s banks and industrial circles intervened and invested in several modern sugar factories in Cuba. They organized Chinese workers to use the compensation as equity to buy sugarcane plantations. It is also the origin of Daming's infiltration of the Cuban sugar industry.

In the process, overseas Chinese in Cuba became rich as a result—while they worked in the sugarcane plantation, they were also minority shareholders of the plantation and participated in the dividends of the plantation.The increase in status and income enabled them to marry wives and have children locally.

However, in just over ten years, Chinese Americans have become synonymous with "rich people" in Cuba.And they took all this as a "gift from the empire" as a matter of course.

Don't forget the well digger when you drink water.There is even a monument commemorating the liberation of Chinese laborers by Emperor Shengde in the center of the "Shengde Plaza" in Havana's Chinatown.The main body of the monument is the image of Emperor Shengde in military uniform holding a sword in his hands and looking into the distance.The most popular sentence is engraved on the base: "No matter where you are, the imperial government and the army are your strong backing!".

Wang Youling, the former associate minister of the empire, of course wants to come here, not only because this is Chinatown, but also because of this bronze statue of Emperor Shengde—the only statue of Emperor Shengde in the world.

He looked deeply at the distant land. He was contemplating how to bring the Ming Empire to victory. The sword in his hand was the patron saint of all the people in the world, and the shattered chain under the scabbard was the chain that once imprisoned the Chinese laborers.

When Mr. Wang came to Chinatown, the people gathered in the square were cheering enthusiastically, but Oswald, who was standing in the crowd, was still standing there coldly, his eyes still fixed on him. The policeman with his back turned.

Standing in the front row with a camera in his hand, there was a chilling look in his eyes, a cold look that ignored everything.

In the past year, in order to make himself ruthless, Oswald even bribed the military police of the prison to mix with the firing squad to execute those independents.

The excited crowd was still cheering and jumping for joy, and everyone focused their attention on Mr. Wang, who was walking slowly.No one noticed Oswald at all. Although his appearance was different from ordinary Chinese, there were many mixed-race Chinese who looked similar to him in the welcome crowd.

Oswald is of mixed race, his father is also of West Indian mixed race, his mother is Indian, and with only a quarter of Spanish blood, he is not conspicuous at all among these overseas Chinese.

"Let's go, I'll take a picture, let's go..."

Oswald speaks fluent Chinese. His appearance and language conceal everything. He knows that no one will notice him in the crowd. All he needs is to wait for the target to approach.

Finally, the target was approached.

When Old Master Wang came, Yi Qiqian, Li Maiyi and other representatives of the Overseas Chinese Chamber of Commerce greeted him one after another.They bowed to the old man with some excitement, and then led the old man towards the statue.

Oswald in the crowd held a camera in his hand and took pictures head-on. In order to take pictures, he even squeezed out of the crowd. It was at this time that Oswald's eyes met Wang Youling's for the first time. .

Seeing the young overseas Chinese standing opposite, Wang Youling nodded slightly, but he didn't notice the coldness in this person's eyes.

The gathering of gazes was only momentary, and then Wang Youling and his party walked towards the statue, while Oswald was still standing behind them to take pictures, but no one noticed that when taking pictures, his right hand slowly stretched out into the bag.

When Wang Youling and his party walked five or six meters away, Oswald pulled out a pistol from his bag.

It happened so suddenly that even those around him didn't notice the pistol in his hand

"Guns...have assassins."

Huaqiao who saw the gun only felt his body suddenly become stiff, just when he was about to shout out.

"boom!"

Gunshots!

Deafening gunshots rang out, and before anyone could react, another gunshot rang out.

"Wang Youling, you executioner!"

Everything was so fast that people reacted so quickly that even the agents of the Secret Service did not react. When they recovered their senses and threw the old man down and guarded him with their bodies, the two bullets fell hit him in the body.

Oswald didn't have a chance to fire the third shot. When he fired the second shot, he was thrown down by the person next to him, and then two Secret Service agents held him tightly like tigers. Then handcuffed.But even so, he kept shouting.

"Long live Chile! Long live the Chilean Republic!"

"Hurry up, Mr. Xiang is injured, hurry up, drive the car over, drive the car over..."

At this moment, the square was in chaos, and when people were running away, an agent pressed the wound on Wang Youling's body. The blood gushing from the wound had dyed the white shirt red. The agent yelled loudly while pressing the wound. with.One of the agents, seemingly insane, rushed to a car on the side of the road.

"It's over!"

This was the only thought in Major Lopez's mind after recovering from the chaos.

"Cuba, it's over!"

Seeing the blood-covered minister being carried into the car by Ming people, he couldn't help but feel like crying.

"Cuba, it's over!"

This was also the common thought of many Cuban military and police officials present. They couldn't believe it would be true—the former assistant minister of the Ming Empire was assassinated in front of their eyes.

No country is willing to let it go, but can Spain withstand the blow from Ming Dynasty?

The people who were scattered around only came to their senses at this moment. They stared blankly at the scene in front of them. The former assistant minister of the empire was carried into the car covered in blood. Car, their expressions were full of shock.

How could this be?
Some people stared blankly at the blood on the ground, this scene was never in their imagination.

(End of this chapter)