Chapter 1324: Powering the Nation (Second Update, Please Subscribe)
While President Gijón was so confidently placing his hopes outside the city, the fighting inside the presidential palace became more intense.
Rapid gunshots echoed in the Presidential Palace. Facing the sudden attack, the guards of the Presidential Palace were still resisting tenaciously. Faced with the setback, Xu Shaojie did not hesitate and directly threw a grenade.
With the violent explosion, they rushed over when smoke filled the corridor, and fired rapidly at the guards with their semi-automatic rifles. The guards holding manual rifles were unable to resist such fierce firepower, especially when the machine gunners brought machine guns and set up machine guns in the corridor to fire, and the stubborn resistance was instantly disintegrated.
The banquet hall was in chaos at this point. The beautiful music had stopped. The local governors and heads of various departments were all looking around anxiously. They wanted to escape, but how?
I wanted to resist...but they didn't even have a knife, so how could I resist?
Just as people were anxiously facing all this, the gunshots outside the banquet hall became closer, and soon, someone rushed in and fired several shots at the roof.
"Everyone, stop moving!"
"Gijon, where is Gijon?"
Xihong walked out. He didn't seem to be panicked. He just walked out quietly, looked at the militants and said.
"I am Xihong, and I want to see your commander."
As he finished speaking, Alfonso took a few steps forward, and when he reached him, he raised his rifle and pulled the trigger while speaking loudly.
"In the name of the people..."
Gunshots rang out, and before Xihong could even figure out what was going on, he fell under the gun.
"Mr. President, Mr. President..."
For a moment, everyone was stunned. The survivors all looked at the president in a pool of blood with trembling eyes, and then looked at these people in fear.
They, what do they want to do?
Why did he kill people right away?
"This, this is against the rules..."
Luis Cordero Crespo stared at the president lying in a pool of blood and muttered to himself.
In the past, although they launched a military coup, but... it seems that they did so, unless the other party escaped.
In fact, they have no right to criticize each other in this matter. After all, they were not necessarily more ruthless than these people in the past.
In a coup, if we don't get rid of the other side, then if they counterattack again, then everything will be over.
So what about them?
What fate awaits them?
Just as everyone was panicking, Vice President Pedro José Ceballos stepped forward and asked.
"Sir, may I ask who you are and what do you want?"
Now that the president has been killed, negotiations should be possible. Isn't this a normal part of a coup?
"What we want is the liberation of the Ecuadorian people, Mr. Ceballos!"
Alfonso glanced at Ceballos and said.
"Your time is over!"
Looking at those uneasy people, Alfonso smiled coldly. Their fate was already sealed.
"Everyone, get out of here, into the garden, everyone..."
“Hurry up, hurry up…”
Then the soldiers pushed the people into the garden. When people stood at the back wall of the garden and looked at them anxiously, before they could figure out what was going on, there was a burst of gunfire.
…
At 5:30 in the morning, the dawn light was just breaking over the distant horizon, and the busy crowd in the presidential palace no longer needed to use flashlights. The smell of gunpowder in the courtyard had dissipated, and it looked much more pleasant now.
In a corner of the yard, hundreds of corpses were scattered there casually. The local governors and oligarchs were executed before they even figured out what had happened.
With their wives or lovers. Nearly two hundred bodies were scattered there casually, blood flowing in the grass...
When Uchis, the leader of the uprising, came to the presidential palace, he took a special look at the backyard. He looked at the corpses in the yard without saying a word. Now they had no time to clean up everything.
After entering the Presidential Palace, you can also see those ordinary staff and soldiers who have been disarmed and are terrified. The reason for their fear is that they have witnessed with their own eyes those dignitaries being executed like wild dogs.
All were killed!
Don’t leave any one behind!
All this was beyond everyone's expectations.
Inside the presidential palace, Alfonso led Uchis to the banquet hall on the first floor and pointed at the body on the ground.
"Sir, this is Gijon."
"Well, our uprising was successful..."
Uchis nodded and said.
When they reached the gate, a middle-aged Ming man in plain clothes came over and nodded to him, saying:
"Mr. Uchis, what's the situation?"
Uchis said with a smile.
"So far, so good. I discussed with our people and arranged some volunteers to clean up the place. As for the bodies, they will be placed in the basement first. In addition, I will visit the local celebrities on the list this morning. They should agree to join the new government. We will meet today for detailed consultations."
When the words fell, Uchis said with some excitement.
"Thank you, Mr. Lin."
"That's great. I think you'd better take the time to draft the first communiqué of the new government now, and then release the news via the radio as soon as possible. We will see if the radio can be used. If it can't be used, we can use the radio on the train in the commercial port and use the radio to send a message to the whole country."
Lin Bing's suggestion made Wu Qisi agree again and again.
"Yes, yes, Mr. Lin, I will send someone to send a telegram to the whole country and tell all Ecuadorians that they have been liberated..."
power ups!
Uchis didn't know it, but he had made history by sending the first telegram in human history - informing the nation of the uprising in Quito via telegram.
Of course, we also tell the whole world.
It was when the telegram was sent that the people in Quito finally understood what had happened. When the fireworks in the sky were so brilliant last night, who would have thought that big fireworks were also set off over the Presidential Palace.
The gorgeous fireworks shocked everyone. What will happen next?
No one knows. In fact, for most ordinary people, what can they do even if they know?
They only have the choice to accept it, as for the rest, they have no choice at all.
(End of this chapter)
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